Hua Rongying is the fourth lady, and she has been able to stay in the emperor's bedroom all night, After she came to thank her, Xuanyuan Ling Heng did not let anyone go back to Yuehua Palace. After all, Xuanyuan Ling Heng's dormitory was much closer to Hanyuan Hall and Zichen Palace, and he could sleep for more than a quarter of an hour.

At night, Xuanyuan Lingheng still had to write with her in the dormitory, of course, Hua Langying did not hide his clumsy calligraphy at this time, and wrote Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue":

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

Originating from the battlefield, no one returned.

The soldier looks at the side, and thinks of how bitter it is.

High-rise buildings are this night, sighing that they are not idle today.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng originally said that she should write a few words with the word "Mingyue" as the title, and she also intended to please the beauties, as soon as she entered the palace, he named her the fourth lady and gave her the title "Mingyue", which is to show his love for her.

It's also the love between men and women, I didn't expect Hua Rongying to be mistaken for "Mingyue", even if the emperor is much more pleasing to the eye, Hua Rongying's love channel is not in line with the emperor for a while, and he can't have the same heart.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng saw her elegantly tighten her sleeves, and raised her pen with a stroke, When she was serious, her eyebrows were more beautiful, and her eyes were filled with a brilliance that was even more wonderful than all in the whole world, and the emperor couldn't help but look at her in a daze, even more infatuated than Duan Yu when he saw Wang Yuyan. Since he knew her, he was intoxicated, but he used the cold side of the emperor to keep himself from indulging in women, but if he wanted to quit, he couldn't quit, and if he wanted to throw it, he felt that his soul was gone.

Hua Rongying put down the pen and gently straightened her sleeves, she likes calligraphy and painting very much, in addition to Hua Rongying herself has studied, because it is an elegant hobby accumulated in the bones of the old fish.

She looked at the emperor, and the man looked at her in a daze, if she didn't know that her character seemed to be just cannon fodder, she would suspect that the emperor who was set in reality in the original book was really in love with her. She only knew that the original heroine was a female professional concubine, and the emperor was not affectionate, but in the end, she still had some family affection and pity for the original heroine for a long time, and in the end, the child she gave birth to was more powerful and valued. And the emperor is quite long-lived, he is not dead at the end, he is not the kind of desolate emperor in history, but there is never a shortage of beauty. Ah Jiang briefly told her and suggested that she get the "Emperor's Heart" and develop well after the end of the time, but the scum fish is a little rebellious in her soul and doesn't know it, and she hasn't looked down on the Emperor's Heart very much.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has written it, do you want to write it again?"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng came back to his senses, looked at the rice paper on the table is a poem, and felt that just a few sentences contained the scenery outside the plug, a thousand years of history, and lingering husband and wife. The handwriting gesture is still round, drunk in one go, the structure is strangely handsome, free and easy, and it is not inferior to the famous calligrapher of this dynasty.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng's own handwriting is good, but if he discerns it carefully, he also feels that his handwriting is not as sophisticated, round, chic, and handsome as hers.

originally wanted the boudoir to be funny, but her misunderstanding made him respectful.

"Aifei's calligraphy can be called a famous master in the world, and the poem is also wonderful, this poem seems to be written by a man. ”

Hua Langying recalled that this was a later generation without a "Tang Dynasty", but it was a pity for the poets.

Hua Langying didn't want to steal, smiled leisurely, and said: "When I was a child, I heard the concubine's mother read it once or twice, and I don't know who did it. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said: "I have also been to many places when I was a teenager, and I went to Liangzhou three years ago. ”

Hua Langying said: "The concubine was born in Quanzhou, and she went to Quzhou when she was six years old, and the concubine saw the sea, and there were many white seagulls on the sea. The concubine's brother knew martial arts, and when he was just fifteen years old, he shot a seagull, but the meat was not delicious at all. There are also sharks in the sea, and I heard that they are very fierce, and my brother has no way to take them. From Qiantang to land, the mountain scenery in spring in the south of the Yangtze River is as beautiful as ancient poems. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng listened to her innocent and romantic, her voice was like a clear spring, and she was also in a happy mood.

"But I think the beauty of the scenery and the beauty of the ancient poetry are not as beautiful as the beauty of the concubine. ”

Hua Langying smiled brightly, and suddenly let out a long sigh, Xuanyuan Ling Hengyin asked, "Why is the concubine sighing?"

Hua Rongying said: "I don't know if I'm beautiful or not, when I was a child, my father and the old lady said that I was good-looking." But is it really so important what people look like, I heard that Pang Tong was not good-looking during the Three Kingdoms, and Zhuge Liang's wife was known as unsalted, but how many beautiful people in the world can match them? ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng couldn't help but think deeply, and then couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Aren't Xi Shi and Wang Zhaojun also passed down through the ages?"

Hua Langying laughed: "Send a concubine to be an An Sheji, I don't know where to use a general? I'm afraid it's not a good story." ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng couldn't help but calm down, and said that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, although she was not involved in politics, but she acted and spoke sometimes naively and romantically, but she read through history books, went out again, and listened to stories.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng is also a flesh and blood body with a blend of reason and emotion, although he never let the harem interfere in politics, he really pitied her at this time, and couldn't help but persuade: "Although Concubine Ai loves to read, there are some things that cannot be said in front of outsiders." ”

Hua Rongying said: "Except for the emperor who can talk, no one else can talk to me." There was a bit of loneliness in his cold tone.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng knew that she was not good at the politeness of harem women, so she naturally didn't know how to make friends, besides, where did this harem come from?

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said: "I will talk to you more when I have time in the future." ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng took her to his dragon bed and sat down, then reached out to untie her clothes, and Hua Langying turned her head away, thinking about the vast Daming Palace in the glow of the sky.

"Concubine Ai is still so shy ......"

Hua Langying told herself: He has a good face, a good figure, a big instrument, a good life, and he also sticks money upside down, and he is generous, and if he doesn't talk about true love with her, he can't find such a good cowherd in modern times.

Thinking about the octopus being able to find such a cowherd in modern times, it is not so much that some amorous minds would rather endure it, and it must be very troublesome to claim that they are sincere one by one.

Thinking about it like this, Ah Q felt much better, Hua Langying was very comfortable to be served at the beginning, and it would be good to omit the second half, and the Cowherd was seriously overserved.

The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, and the king does not come to the early dynasty from then on.

Without the Tang Dynasty, future generations did not know Concubine Yang, and when Wang Shi'an was carefully reminded outside the dormitory, Xuanyuan Ling Heng really felt that the real night was short.

The beautiful woman in his arms slept like a child, and he was a little disgusted that the morning was too early.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng naturally didn't wake her up to serve him to bathe and change clothes, but only let her sleep a little longer, and went by herself, with her own palace eunuchs and palace maids to serve.

Hua Langying woke up at the beginning of Shen Shi, washed and changed clothes in Xuanyuan Lingheng's bedroom, simply dressed up, and used the morning food.

And she was supported out of the palace by Gao Lianxi, she didn't like the harem, but she liked the emperor's Daming Palace, and she was not in a hurry to get up.

Looking at the majestic Hanyuan Hall from afar, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he saw a tall purple-robed young man standing not far away.

When Hua Langying looked over, the man knelt down on one knee. Hua Rongying asked Gao Lianxi lightly: "Who is this person, I think he is dressed differently from the imperial guards." ”

Gao Lianxi said: "This is the Marquis of Su Yi, who grew up with the emperor since he was a child, and often goes in and out of the palace. ”

Before the Song Dynasty, etiquette was not so serious, and this Daming Palace was also a place where foreign officials often entered and exited. For example, the big court will go to the Hanyuan Palace, the small court will be summoned by the emperor on weekdays, and the foreign ministers will also enter the palace.

Hua Langying thought it was a "master of the Great Interior" or something, but when she heard that it was a Hou Ye, she was taken aback, the original owner was just a deep lady, and the history book she had read recently had not read Su Yihou. She didn't know that his father was the Duke of Zhenguo, and the title of Marquis of Su Yi was given to him by Xuanyuan Ling Heng, and he was awarded the title of second-class marquis for his meritorious service in quelling the rebellion of the Heshuo tribe three years ago, and he was also meritorious in Xiangjun a year ago and was promoted to a first-class marquis.

Hua Rongying took two steps closer and stretched out her hand slightly: "Hurry up, I can't afford to be such a big gift from you." ”

Wechen was disturbed...... This nobleman, Weichen deserves to die. He bowed his head and bowed his hands, but his waist was straight.

Hua Langying said: "Get up quickly, you didn't disturb me, I'm not so timid." ”

“……”

Gao Lianxi reminded in a low voice: "Madam, you should call yourself 'Bengong'......"

Hua Langying finally got used to calling herself a "concubine" to the emperor, but the "main palace" has not been used yet.

Hua Rongying nodded, and said lightly: "Su Yihou, this palace is not timid, you can get up." ”

"Mrs. Xie's grace. The man stood up, and saw that his upright posture was extraordinary.

But in the end, he is a foreign man, now is not the perverted era of Ming and Qing Rites, and he should not be too close, he didn't look at his face carefully, and suddenly saw the simplicity of the sword in his hand, as if he was familiar.

"Seven Star Dragon Yuan?" Hua Langying felt that he must have seen this sword, but he felt that it was impossible, and he also felt that he was in the cloud mountain fog cover.

Hua Langying didn't ask much, and left in a daze with Gao Lianxi's support.

Su Yi Hou Xie Zhixiao was stunned for a while, calmed down, and glanced at the back of the woman on the chariot before turning around and going to Hanliang Palace.

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Hua Rongying thought about it for three days and didn't figure out where she had seen this legendary seven-star dragon yuan, it must have been lost in modern times, she had not seen it in modern times.

Last night, Xuanyuan Ling Heng came to Yuehua Palace to stay overnight, and she didn't have to go back and forth, after she used the morning food, she felt that her spirit was still good, so she went to Wenchang Palace to borrow books.

Wenchang Palace is equivalent to the royal library, which contains the books of the past dynasties and the great classics of the previous dynasty.

Hua Langying asked the female officer of the guard to find the area of the history books, and unceremoniously asked the eunuch and palace maid to come out with five volumes of Sui history.

Suddenly, a woman in white came from under the front porch, although it was not snow white, it was pearl white, but it was very unusual to wear this white dress in the palace, even if Hua Rongying was favored now, she would not dare to wear it like this.

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It's still quite difficult to update on both sides, and it's hard to do daily updates.

Do some foreshadowing, get some people out.

When will I be able to live, "There are so many beautiful men, I can see the old fish smile and bend over". There may be insects, don't fix it first, and occasionally have to sleep.