The newcomer is not welcomed, almost all women are happy to see it, Jin Guifei was originally proud, wearing a peach-colored begonia skirt, which is really delicate and incomparable, and the position is also very high, I am still very happy, but as soon as Lu Meiren appeared, this happy energy was greatly reduced, Jin Miaoyi's eyes were stabbed in a panic, thinking that this was obviously something that he didn't want, but he turned around and was picked up by others, and she was dressed in a grand manner to the family banquet to be conspicuous, should she say that she has a good temper, or that Lu Meiren doesn't have a long memory when she is beaten, and the grandmothers sent to beat her like this, this person is really not afraid of death, and the people in the Introspection Bureau are more or less able to speak, Yude Palace will not give the best things, I didn't expect that the willows and flowers would be bright, Lu Meiren didn't treat herself badly, and she came to provoke her in this outfit.

Jin Guifei thought about it, looked away, raised the wine cup and took a sip, she didn't make a face on the spot, but she had already silently made a note in her heart;

Remember, you're going to have a seizure in the future.

There is also Concubine Min, she is different from Jin Guifei's dark psychology, that is, she is obviously jealous, she is purely heartfelt, she can't see others good, and she can't see others look better (than herself), looking at Lu Meiren's clothes, her posture is like a willow, she is so beautiful without makeup, and her beauty is really hateful.

With a big belly, this appetite can't be controlled, Concubine Min has been taboo since she was pregnant, she likes both sour and spicy, at this time she looked at Lu Meiren kneeling on the ground, and she couldn't wait to let her kneel there, and she took a sour apricot and bit it sullenly, and her sour teeth were about to fall.

The Spring Festival family banquet is not as restrained as the formal banquet, everyone is mainly entertaining singing and dancing, and they are all prepared with talents to please the emperor, and they really can't be cold for a little beauty, Mrs. Yu is cold on any occasion, only when she looks at the eyes of Gongsun Jiaao, there is a little ice and snow melting. Like Jin Guifei, she also stared at Lu Changyun's robe for a long time, showing a thoughtful expression, and then leaned over and whispered a few words next to the emperor, and she didn't know what she said, anyway, as soon as she moved away, Gongsun Jiaao waved her hand slightly, meaning to let Lu Meiren get up.

Lu Changyun was stunned for a moment, her left leg was numb, she almost couldn't get up, the ground was hard, and the thick velvet blanket was full of a cold air accumulated in winter, her knees were numb first, then itchy, and finally it was a piercing pain.

The silk and bamboo team began to play music again, and after a while, a few dancing girls came up to cheer up, and the concubines looked at the top, and saw that the emperor just called out lightly, and there was no other reaction, so they had to put their minds away, pretending to enjoy the song and dance with a reserved face, just waiting for the best time, so that they could be a blockbuster when they showed their talents.

There are different reactions all around, which shows from the side that Lu Changyun's appearance is not novel at all, and it has to have a feature if it is long overdue, either the appearance is amazing or the tongue is bright, and the performance must be more pleasing.

Thanks to the blessing of the palace robe, she was so amazing that she could barely touch the edges, but these alone were far from enough, she didn't come up and catch the man's gaze.

Lu Changyun was served by Qingyun, Kankan got up and stood still, and then retreated back to his seat, the Xuanyu-colored palace robe on his body was still very beautiful up close, and the Xinyi embroidered on it was a flower, but it was also a kind of herb, the effect was to clear the heart and reduce fire, and her face was the same feeling.

To be honest, Xinyi flowers are not beautiful, and even a little plain compared to flowers like peony and jade makeup flowers, and embroidery can only be embroidered with dark flowers;

But because of the blessing of the two heavy and conflicting colors of vermilion and ink, with those ordinary flowers, it is a little superficial, and it is a shame that Lu Changyun's appearance can be regarded as top-notch, otherwise such a clean face is really incomprehensible, I think that this Lu Meiren is probably broken and broken, a good family banquet, and she doesn't even wear jewelry, do you still want to fight for sympathy in front of the saint?

As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Yi next to her glanced at her, there was no hostility, but that curious look did not last long, Mrs. Yi avoided direct contact with people, especially eye contact, the Spring Festival family banquet is a good time for a hundred flowers to bloom and compete for favor, but she even wears ordinary clothes, that is, orange palace clothes, and there are no edges and no embroidered dark flowers, if you really want to pick one out to praise her, then you can only praise her for being festive.

Fu Baoyin knows that she is very festive, and she is also very unpopular, she is self-aware, she is not outstanding at all compared with Mrs. Yu, Jin Guifei and others, the whole person abides by the rules, and does not dare to move, saying that she is here to participate in the family banquet, but she is more like hiding and hiding, for fear of being noticed by others.

Lu Changyun wanted to go up and talk, but Mrs. Yi was reluctant to speak, even if she saw it, she didn't see it, so her curiosity was completely aroused, and she wanted to say a few words to the former princess of Fucheng.

A long, long time ago, they had met once, but at that time, they entered the palace to follow their sister to the palace to pay New Year's greetings to a few concubines, and my sister had not even stepped into the East Palace with half a foot at that time, and the princess of Fucheng seemed to be already slim and graceful, with cardamom blossoms.

In layman's terms, everything that should grow open has grown and you can get married.

The sisters only knew that Mrs. Yi had a lot of pomp when she got married, and the queue to send off relatives could be said to be endless, and the dowry was also very decent;

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, after such a big circle, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves still stopped on the shore, and they all fought with the back waves.

Mrs. Yi is also surnamed Fu, the Baoyin Pavilion next door to the Liuli Hall is where she used to live, if you really want to count it, she and Fu Ji are cousins and brothers, that is, the generation is a little bigger, and the actual age difference is not big, even if she has been married for so many years, and now she is facing her homeland with such an identity, the embarrassment is secondary, that is, she faces the current emperor every day, and she lives where she should have lived every day, and she has to be bullied by the emperor's wives and concubines from time to time, I believe that Fu Baoyin's heart is not very comfortable.

Lu Changyun threw several inquiring glances at Fu Baoyin, always thinking that Mrs. Yi would tell her something, but she didn't expect Fu Baoyin to be too timid, so she just handed over a look, she didn't even have time to respond, and the look was taken back.

Well, no one paid attention to her, and she didn't have much to say to others.

Lu Changyun looked left and right, and there was a half-star smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked more abrupt on the delicate facial features like a mask, but it was not ugly;

Qingyun didn't know what Lu Meiren saw before laughing, so he also followed the master's gaze, and thought about it for a long time before he realized that Lu Meiren was laughing at this son.

It's not that this sub-row is not good, it's just that the row is too creative, and I don't know who lined it up, Lu Changyun's row sat Concubine Cheng, Mrs. Yi, and a few beauties of the same level as her, several women are not small, one has been a noble concubine in the Jing Palace, and the other is a princess from Yasukuni, and now with her daughter of a former general, all the big dishes are served, and others just need to wait to see the jokes.

...........

Lu Changyun has always disliked banquets in the palace, maybe this is the biggest reason.

When the Jing Palace was not broken, she felt very bored and ridiculous every time she participated in this kind of banquet, seeing that the emperor's relatives had eaten too much wine, and they were all the same, staring at the dancing girl who came and couldn't take her eyes off, as if she was going to take one back after the banquet was over, and then choose the one that was more desirable next time, and it was over just a sleep.

At that time, she saw that her sister was wearing the dress of a noble concubine, sitting with Fu Ji, sitting in the most noble seat, wearing a unique fox fur, which no one else could learn to pamper and wanton;

But everyone just laughed, who knows if they hate each other.

But the feeling of being high up and standing out from the crowd, what woman doesn't like it?

Maybe for a moment, my sister was satisfied.

It wasn't until now, from the perspective of the concubines, that Lu Changyun found that this was not funny, but it was necessary, she was a new member who had just joined the harem, and she was in the process of groping, and she couldn't even stand in line.

After all, it's just a little beauty, and it's useless to win over, it's better than nothing.

Since no one pays attention to her, let's laugh and continue watching the show.

The country does not dance to pray for the wind and step on the moon, the dance of the sacrifice and the dance of the family banquet are the same, and do not pay attention to any artistic conception and connotation, it is a very ordinary dancing queen, a bunch of people are very ordinary in that turn, but the dance is more regular, it looks very harmonious, and the waist of the dancing girls is very slender, so it is particularly enchanting when twisting up, and when turning in a circle, do not forget to throw up the left and the right to throw up, just hope to be able to be photographed by the emperor, and since then it has been on the rise.

Lu Changyun looked at those waists that seemed to be broken in one moment, and his eyes were ruthlessly filled with a lot of white flesh and twisted bodies, and after seeing too much, he wanted to go back and wash his eyes.

She wondered what her expression would be if her sister was here at this time;

That's probably a look of arrogance, plus a look of disdain, when the time comes, I will definitely pull her to bite her ear, saying that the waist of that group of dancing girls has to be hungry for many meals to be hungry like this, she is not so outrageously thin, not afraid that she will really be lucky, touching her diaphragm in bed?