The Beloved Imperial Consort

In the afternoon, in the cold fragrant Pavilion in the deep of Meilin, the lower ones come to wait. Behind Zhang Zhaoyi, there are several beauties from the Tang Li palace who also speak occasionally. Su Su, with a long face, was not pleasant to see.

Inside, it was quiet. Suddenly, a woman's voice of laughter and whispering came from outside. All of us looked back, but we saw lady Li coming in a small sedan chair with exquisite makeup and luxurious palace clothes. People are good-looking, such a collection is more attractive.

Then followed by the woman looks ordinary, but unexpected people can not ignore. Look at that dress up, it is actually a wide sleeve moon white cloud gauze skirt, with a matching belt on the front, the style is particularly novel. A white jade hairpin was on her head, and her hair was loosely tied and hung on her chest. Lining the full face, although there is no unique posture, but a smile, suddenly lit up two points. A little bit is not prominent, it makes people feel kind and close.

"Weiyang and the ladies please Just moved to stand, Yingying a worship, the charm of heaven.

This is a woman who is not very beautiful, but knows how to show her bearing. It is rare to see in the harem.

"You don't need to be polite, princess." In addition to coming with her, Zhang Zhaoyi was still in charge. Looking carefully at the people in front of him, Zhang thought of the beautiful lady in Yuxiu palace. How could he not understand how such two different people could be in the eyes of Wansui at the same time.

Although the imperial concubine and empress are still in favor, the people in front of her should not be underestimated. At least, the reward given by the emperor is always higher than that of imperial concubine.

In these two months, in addition to daily delivery to the imperial study transcribed scriptures, she only used to walk around Ning palace and Roufu palace. Compared with the time when I returned to Beijing, it was obviously much more restrained.

It is said that this is clearly "suppressed" by the noble master, and he has to make concessions under the compromise. But there are rewards. Long live should be satisfied with such a good understanding. Otherwise, we will not forget to send some rare treasures to Weiyang palace every time.

Just then politely welcomed her two people into, but not far away, the eunuch sang "the emperor is coming!" "The Empress Dowager arrives!" They arrived at the same time!

In a hurry to arrange her appearance, the imperial concubine went out first and led a group of concubines to see him at a distance. For a time, the warblers and swallows were singing and whispering.

With his negative hand standing still, Zong Zhenglin did not want to meet the Empress Dowager head-on. Respectfully, he helped the Empress Dowager to get off the chariot, and then turned back. All the people saw that the Lord Wansui stretched out his palms and lifted the gauze. A small white hand was slowly placed in the firm and powerful palm of the man.

Women's movements are gentle, but such intimate actions sink people's hearts.

The Empress Dowager's eyelids jump, Su face straight up the stone steps. Princess Weiyang raised her eyebrows and eyes, and added two points to her gentle smile.

The Empress Dowager is really not in the eye. Did she not think that the emperor could protect himself all the time? If this is true, why it is difficult for the beloved concubines of all ages to have a good ending.

For a long time, the princess and empress showed up and became jealous.

The crimson purple pleated skirt is embroidered with dark flowers and cloud patterns. The clothes are scattered, and they are cascading and rippling during the journey. It is very beautiful. Yuluo yarn! The whole dress is actually made of jade gauze, which is a new tribute from the south.

There are only two horses in the palace every year. In addition to the numerous treasures of Yuxiu palace, who is vain and extravagant, who can cut new clothes just like this reward!

"Is the emperor free today?"

Mother Chen was sent to Yuxiu palace to deliver a message, but I didn't know she could invite the emperor together. The Empress Dowager's eyes seem to be inadvertently swept from Weiyang's body. After a pause, she quickly moved away.

"When I finished my political work in the morning, I heard that the plum garden had introduced new products, and I happened to have a look." Zong Zhenglin replies to the Empress Dowager. Yu Guang sees Mu Xiyao just sitting down, and then he reaches out his paws at the cakes placed in the disk beside him!

This woman, all when he told is not wind?

Mu Xiyao just twists up a piece of glutinous rice cake and suddenly presents a cup of hot tea in front of her. In this season, you can see the rising water vapor. Another closer look, blue and white porcelain is clearly her Yuxiu palace commonly used. It's not the usual tea in it. Look at the yellow color and the sweet fragrance around the nose Yes, it's her usual honey water!

Looking aside, it was mammy Zhao, who was serving her behind her, secretly gave her color.

It doesn't matter. Long live's deep eyes are falling on her after the jade table. Scared out of the door before a stack of promises "minister Qie save" of the woman, this just remembered Zong Zhenglin should explain before.

In front of the outsider, Mu Xiyao pretends to put down the dim sum and takes the tea cup, which is comfortable and elegant. There is no warning on the jade pendant on the chest. For a long time, he has formed a habit. Where can I remember Zong Zhenglin's instructions.

Seeing her shrinking her head and holding a teabowl in her little white hand, the emperor leaned back with satisfaction, and her eyes flashed.

The little woman is so polite that she eats like a rabbit.

"But the ladies and concubines don't like snacks on the table? Weiyang remembers that the emperor said you prefer snacks. Do you need to change it again

There's something in the woman's words. Mu Xiyao pretended not to be able to hear the deep meaning. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at her head with shame. That look, Jiao didi is not ashamed, more like to complain.You want to talk to her? No wise person could hear that. Weiyang's words implied that she had met with the emperor in private, and that the emperor still had some unusual intimate trust in her.

Mu Xiyao holds a silk handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth. With her raised arm, she gives Zong Zhenglin a quick look.

The boss is full of ghost ideas. If he does something bad, it will bring disaster to the fish pond.

I'm used to it! Looking at her charming appearance, Zong Zhenglin loves her very much.

"There's no need to replace it. When you come out, you eat a lot. Don't accumulate food. "

Emperor Jian'an spoke in person, during which he stood apart from each other. Weiyang pupil eyes a shrink, and then drop eyes, eyes smart flash away. At the sight of the empress dowager, she could not understand the meaning. If she doesn't show her ability today, the promise of anque palace will be void.

No matter living in the palace in the future, or for the sake of a palace leader, today, we must not let people look down upon it.

By the time the maid poured tea behind her, the woman's tail finger slightly warped. The servant girl got the master's instructions, and her heart was clear. The time had come for the master's explanation.

After all the arrangements are in place, I can finally relax and wait for the moment to come.

"In the Empress Dowager's palace, Mammy's tea making skills are more and more advanced. This time this health tea is especially good, Weiyang tasted a good life unforgettable. Next time, I'll go to your palace again. Will you please see if there are some rewards in each palace? Why don't you think you can't sleep The clever smile Yingran, flattery is not offensive. With the imperial concubines, we can still flatter two words, it does not appear that she is alone.

Compared with Mu Xiyao, this woman is better at helping others.

With Weiyang Princess long sleeves good at dancing, the atmosphere in the cold fragrant Pavilion gradually became lively.

It is said that it is a plum blossom, but the three newly planted yumat Gongfen outside the Hanxiang Pavilion. So he sat and looked at him. Mu Xiyao was in a lack of interest and avoided yawning secretly.

It's boring, but I hear the sound of silk and bamboo coming from outside. It's easy and comfortable, quiet and lofty. What a song Night Mooring on the autumn river!

I'm very curious about who played it, but after a start, I can see that this person is very skillful. Mu Xiyao supports her arm and listens with relish, but is disturbed by a sudden cry from the opposite side.

"Your Highness!"

What happened?

Mu Xiyao suddenly looks back.