March 15, the end of the first month.

In the Xianyin Palace, the genius will Liang Yuan Xihe began to dress up.

The weather has warmed up a lot, and I can only wear some light palace clothes. The hibiscus-colored flowing dark flower cloud brocade is long and swaying to the ground, the skirt is fluttering, and the outer hood is very good-looking with a white plum cicada wing veil.

There are hundreds of butterflies embroidered with silver patterns on the tulle, and there is a dark fragrance floating on the lotus step, and the butterflies chase the clothes.

As early as a month ago, the Shangyi Bureau repeatedly dyed her clothes with a hundred sticks of incense.

This incense stains clothes, even if it is washed with water a hundred times, the smell will not fade by half a point.

Three thousand green silk bundles into a nine bun of Wangxian Immortals, a pearl hairpin sent by Yuan Jiusi on the bun, and a thousand leaves on the body to save gold peony jewelry.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are finely outlined with paint.

The forehead is then pasted with a flower and painted with red. The original soft and elegant lady unconsciously became a little more charming.

Looking in the mirror, Qi Nian Yu is old, and the flowers are morning and moonlight.

Just wait for someone to make hairpins for her.

Just wait for someone to hire a daughter, build a house for her with gold, and let her be the Jiao'e in the house.

When Yuan Jiusi went to Xianyin Palace to find her, it was just the right time for her to dress up.

The bead curtain was lifted, and Yuan Xihe turned around and smiled at her softly.

Seeing her hair in a high bun and dressed in a costume, Yuan Jiusi was not only happy for her, but there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

The words that should have been congratulated came to his lips, but turned to emotion: "The mother concubine told me that the imperial sister has grown up and is going to get married, but I don't know if I can see the imperial sister often in the future" said, and her expression gradually dimmed.

In normal times, Yuan Xihe would definitely laugh at her for not hiding her mouth, but at this time, her expression was serious and full of true feelings, which made it difficult for her to say anything.

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The night is slowly falling, the moon is gradually rising, and the moat has already gathered densely packed with people to watch the excitement.

There are all kinds of lanterns floating in the river, with different styles and colors, and you can vaguely see some words of prayer written on them. The lanterns floated slowly in the direction of the river, lighting the way for the princess to sail.

From a distance, the extension of the river is bright and bright, and the sparkling water waves reflect the colorful light, which is very beautiful.

As soon as the unitary hour passed, the drums of the city tower sounded.

A loud sound in the waterway of the imperial court suddenly quieted down the noisy shore, and all the people looked at the castle tower in unison.

The master of ceremonies on the balcony prayed loudly, and the voice echoed in Miyagi for a long time.

With the words of the master of ceremonies, a building boat in the center of the palace waterway slowly revealed a corner and slowly sailed towards everyone. In an instant, no one was crowded and pushed, and everyone stared with bated breath, their bodies motionless, their eyes closely following the hull of the ship.

Although it is far away, there are always a few sharp-eyed people who can see clearly.

The maidservants dressed in gorgeous costumes on the boat are like fairies in the heavenly palace, all with red lips and pink faces, smiling and looking forward to it.

And the woman who was surrounded by the group of maids always smiled lightly, and her cheeks were as white as jade and dyed with good rouge, which was as beautiful as Qionghua. If the hibiscus blooms on the river.

"That's the princess! it's the princess!" like a fried pot, one person shouted, and hundreds of people echoed it one after another.

The crowd on the shore immediately became noisy, and the hustle and bustle was endless. Some even prostrate and bow.

Yuan Xihe looked at the people kneeling on the shore in the distance with the support of the maidservant, and the smile on his lips finally deepened a little.

Because her mother was not favored, she was treated coldly by some servants when she was young. It was a distant thing, but she was careful and sensitive, and those feelings and faces were still fresh in her memory.

Later, as she grew older, she became friends with Yuan Jiusi. Although no one dared to snub her anymore, she began to live behind Yuan Jiusi again, Rao is like this, and some people talk about her behind her back.

Today, for the first time, Yuan Xihe clearly felt what should have belonged to her, but it was long overdue—the pleasure of being above ten thousand people and enjoying the pleasure of ten thousand people kneeling and surrendering.

At least at this time, in their eyes, she is a princess who enjoys all the glory and pampering.

There was an unpredictable look in her eyes. Quietly watching this qiē, I don't know what I'm thinking.

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The Royal Boat House sails slowly down the river, bustling all the way with fireworks. One of the pavilions in the palace boat was not lit at this time.

The tasseled curtain was hung up by the flower paper, and Yuan Jiusi was quietly hidden in the dark.

Even if there were no outsiders, her face was still covered with a veil made of billowing snow veil, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Smelling the solid lights and smoke outside, I feel that it is more pleasant than the fragrances burning in my palace.

Lying on the carved window, Yuan Jiusi stared curiously at the outside of the boat, and there were boats of the young nobleman's painting boat passing around the boat. She looked carefully at the people in the boat, all of them in high spirits.

Most of them are young and frivolous in exchange for wine and burning the piano and cooking cranes.

Hua Jian had already read the roster, and when she saw that Yuan Jiusi stared at the people on the boat without turning her eyes, she whispered in her ear to explain to her:

"Sitting in the cyan boat is Qin Shaoyou, the only son of Qin Mo of Honglu Temple, and next to him is the Yunlu envoy Qu Ling. The two sons and ancestors are good friends, and the autumn fragrance is "

Following the direction of the finger of the flower note, Yuan Jiusi looked over next to each other, with some confusion in his eyes.

Suddenly, she interrupted the flower note, and Nunu said, "Look at these people, they are very comfortable drinking and talking, and the night tour of the painting boat is not like the first time at all." It's just strange, no matter how I look at it, I feel like a piece is missing. ”

"What's missing?" the flower note was puzzled, and looked down at her.

Although there is no palm lamp in the house, there are fire trees and silver flowers outside, and sparkling waves. Hua Jian can still see the delicate outline of her face in the dark, sighing in her heart, the stars are changing, and by this time next year, it will be her who is standing outside.

The flower note sank into his own deep thought.

Yuan Jiusi's face was deep, and finally he seemed to think of something, and patted the window frame to pull back the thoughts of the flower note: "Do you say that there is a lack of sisters in the Flower Pavilion around them!"

Hearing her mention that place, Hua Jian was a little stunned, and only after a while did she blush and speak shyly: "Princess, how do you know about that kind of place in the Flower Pavilion?"

Yuan Jiusi glanced at her, "What are you fussing about?"

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"I heard that the little guy in the Nanfeng Pavilion behind it has a very good reputation. After the master and servant were silent for a moment, Yuan Jiusi said casually as if tentatively.

"The South Wind Pavilion has long been bought by the Flower Pavilion. Hua Jian quickly retorted to her, but after the words came out, her intestines turned blue.

The Flower Pavilion is the most romantic fireworks field in the imperial city, and all the girls and girls in it are first-class, as long as they can afford the silver, there is no demand that cannot be satisfied.

Sure enough, Yuan Jiusi looked at her with strange eyes in the next moment, which was very incredible.

After a while, she stood up and patted Hua Jian's shoulder quite proudly: "Hua Jian, this princess really didn't misunderstand you." Don't worry, this princess will definitely take you with her when she goes out to see the world in the future!"

"The slave maid was before entering the palace" Seeing that she had misunderstood, the flower note opened her mouth to justify, but after saying a few words, she still stopped her mouth. Smiled awkwardly and said no more.

She was almost sold to the Flower Pavilion before she entered the palace, so she naturally knew that. It's just that she thinks those are not a good thing, and it is annoying to say that the picture is annoying, and there is no need to mention it.

Just as she had asked her several times if the sky outside the imperial wall was really high and the sea was free, and the flower paper never passed by her to answer. It's just the best time and the best place right now.

Before the flower note was mentioned, Yuan Jiusi always thought that she was the daughter of an ordinary poor family.

So Yuan Jiusi always thought that the flower note was perfunctory to her, but she didn't know that it was indeed her heartfelt words.

Hearing her suddenly close her mouth, Yuan Jiusi kept a heart. Hua Jian has always dared to say and do, but she has always been reluctant to tell her what she experienced before entering the palace. Whenever I asked in a hurry, I said that I had forgotten everything when I was young, but now it seems that I have not forgotten it.

Yuan Jiusi was not reluctant, but just reached out to hold her. Seeing Hua Jian's puzzled expression, she smiled at her: "Hua Jian, I'm cold." ”

She was talking casually, but the flower note was serious, afraid that she would be sick by the wind blowing on the river, so she hurriedly lowered the curtain.

Because Yuan Jiusi didn't want her to hold the lamp, the room suddenly darkened, and only a few thin rays of moonlight remained.

Long.

"Did you say Lang Yuege is here tonight?" Yuan Jiusi closed his eyes and listened to the hustle and bustle outside, and muttered to her.

Hua Jian didn't know how to answer for a while, since she asked like this, if she didn't come, she should be disappointed, but if she came, it was self-evident what it meant.

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Going down the river, the vermilion palace wall and the towering city tower gradually faded away. The houses on both sides of the strait are lined up one after another, and they are lively and prosperous everywhere.

About half an hour passed, and Yuan Jiusi lifted the curtain again.

Through the light of the lanterns on the water surface, she could see a water pavilion not far away, which happened to be built at the bend of the river, and could take in most of the moat.

Yuan Jiusi looked at the shore again, but the two sides of the strait were no longer as crowded as Fang Cai. It's just that the painting boat on the river and the little brother of the son have not decreased, so she was curious and asked the flower note: "Why is there no one outside?"

"It's almost time to Linxian Pavilion, the ship has been traveling for so long, we have to go down to rest and rest, don't we? Seeing that she was awake, Hua Jian hurriedly replied.

Nodding, Yuan Jiusi stopped making a sound, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and quietly looked at the ingenious pavilion. The aftertaste of the New Year in the corners of the eaves has not faded.

A breeze came in the night to make her mind clearer.

In a trance, she seemed to hear a singer singing a newly composed song, and her voice drifted far away along the wind, tactfully winding.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain and BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night

The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him a thousand times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lamp was dim" (1)

Yuan Jiusi was listening carefully with his chin propped up, and suddenly, the boat stopped leisurely and happened to be docked at the water pavilion.

She subconsciously poked her head out to look.

Where the lights are shining, I just saw someone, Zhilan Yushu, heroic.