Dajing has been more than 400 years since the founding of the country, and how many good things are condensed in this huge deep palace, those pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and nine-curved corridors are all scenery that has never been seen outside the Guan.

Lu Changyun is very familiar with the harem for a few miles, and she used to go to the palace almost every half a month, talking with her sister, watching plays, knowing where her sister used to live, where her sister liked to enjoy flowers the most, and she has also been to the gorgeous glass hall, which is really beautiful, whether it is from the top or from the bottom, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.

But unfortunately, it has almost burned out.

As Lu Changyun walked, she felt a little emotional, after all, there were her sisters everywhere here, as well as the first emperor, and the traces of their once happy figures.

The joy is real, and so are the traces.

It's just that the memory is still alive, but the traces have been covered with nothing.

She walked the familiar palace road, her heart was a thousand turns, she had seen the struggle in the harem, and she had seen a lot, most of them were her sister who was bored, so she moved her fingers to pick up the incident, and the queen at that time fought a few back and forth, and ten days were sent away.

Moreover, except for the queen, few people dared to really ride on the head of the original Rui Guifei.

And when she was out of the palace, she would sometimes see Fu Sen, and she could say a few words to him, the men of the Fu family were all very good, Fu Ji was actually a little thin, but Fu Sen's appearance was even worse, very much the style of the ancestor back then, and he could attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, and most of them were women's eyes.

Lu Changyun has always felt that her former emperor brother-in-law, that is, Fu Ji, has a dead air in his harem, except for her sister, everyone else in the palace is very hopeless, under the colorful brocade robe are the hearts that are dying, and their gradually withering flesh-body, no one harms them, no one forces them, all of them are like this, I can't say why.

This is also one of the reasons why she hates the harem, there is no freedom, only intrigue.

Lu Changyun has always respected Master Deng, since she was a child, she only disagreed with what her master said, and did not take it to heart;

The reason is very simple, the queen's phoenix collapse is only one, and it can't be split into two, but General Lu has a pair of children, Lu Changyun is very indifferent to anything, she has never had the idea of being a queen, and she doesn't think how good it is to be a queen - then the same reason can be obtained, maybe my sister is the one with the life of the phoenix, and the queen's position belongs to her.

My sister is proud and dazzling, and Lu Changyun has a deep impression of the things she had when she was a child, especially those memories that become more precious and beautiful when you think about them;

General Lu is a violent temper, and he was not less angry with his sister who loves to cause trouble, and once he was really angry, and specially took out a ring ruler from the side room with his mother behind his mother's back, saying that he would clean her up for the female master, but General Lu just took the ring ruler and hit it gently, and when he saw his sister pouting and shouting pain, he couldn't stand it himself, and pouted the ring ruler with a snap.

Because my sister is too noisy, and my sister is too sensible, it seems that everyone will naturally praise the second lady for how good she is, but General Lu is a short-tempered and delicate rough man, not to mention preference, he just thinks that the eldest daughter is intimate, and other people's daughters can't compare, so he has had high hopes for her since she was a child.

Lu Changyun saw that her sister was living very hard in the palace, but it was not without happiness, at least she couldn't fake the look in Fu Ji's eyes, she believed that her sister and Fu Ji did have a sincere heart.

It's just not much, both of them are half-hearted, and they love themselves the most.

After watching a lot of plays, she also saw some experience, and found that whether it was framing others or digging a pit for others to jump, my sister was a quite classic 'positive' teaching material.

The only time I missed digging a pit was this time;

My sister fought with Concubine Cheng, but she didn't succeed, so she was directly put into the cold palace.

Lu Changyun thinks very openly, but she is not afraid, the most poisonous woman's heart, no matter how tender the young girl is, she will eventually become a woman, she is very young, maybe she is just a lack of experience, so she needs more experience.

She just regretted it, regretted that she was angry with her father before leaving, and she didn't even say anything well, so she asked Master Deng to hand over a letter, and then entered the palace without looking back, without even saying a good goodbye;

It's like the day he and Fu Sen separated, no one knew that after exchanging tokens, they would be forced to separate, and they would never see each other again.

The sweetheart has gradually drifted away, and now even the closest relatives are separated by a palace wall;

I don't know when the next time I'll see my father.

Lu Changyun unconsciously raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, saying in her heart that it was a lie to say that she was not uncomfortable;

But when I thought that my father was not good by his side, there was still Master Deng, and I was finally relieved.

She seems to have been born with a gentle and tranquil appearance, but sisters are sisters after all, and their temper is just a matter of priority, and they all have a full rebellious spirit inside; of course, this is thanks to Lu Zhaonian for setting a good example for them, a poor boy marries a lady from a big family, or a cheeky marriage, General Lu has never read, where do you know that the family has such a statement, and he was not beaten by his father-in-law back then.

Entering the palace as a concubine, no matter how much you don't want to dress up, you have to dress up, you can't just come with a sack, Lu Changyun is almost one of these grandiose people living in the palace now, and she feels disgusted with everyone, just like a swarm of flies flying in front of her eyes when they see the sky, and they can't reach out to fan.

Before leaving, Deng Fuzi came to give her a ride, and said a lot to her, all of which were Taoguang Yanghui, in the palace, you must first protect yourself, and then protect others, and then protect others.

The master was still wearing the blue clothes, and when he said this, except that his brow was really tight, he couldn't see any difference between him and usual.

Lu Changyun likes purple, but today she is wearing a robe with a red collar and narrow sleeves, which is not at all like her previous dress, more than gentle, but less spiritual, coupled with her expressionless face, it is easy to make people think that this is a wooden beauty, and the beauty is not very outstanding.

The ring pendant exchanged with Fu Sen is still hung around his waist, and a black and shiny green silk is simply coiled with hibiscus sideburns, and the madder color is very light, just like a semi-transparent gauze robe on his body, this dress is very plain, and the plain may choose one of them to choose out, and they are all dressed a little brighter than her; Lu Changyun sealed the beauty, saying that it was the sixth grade, but the position was still quite low, and the sedan chair was not qualified to be passed on, so he had to help a palace maid temporarily assigned by the Provincial Bureau this morning, and walked slowly on the palace road alone,

Although she looked down on the matchmaker's words and said it to her, she also really liked Fu Ji and really wanted to marry him;

After marrying him, she has been husband and child since then, and then she has guarded the dignity of the palace, and she and Fu Sen don't get tired of each other, maybe this is all she has in her life.

At that time, she could see that Fu Sen also liked her very much, the two of them had a lot of topics to talk about, and there were a lot of things they wanted to say that they hadn't said yet, Lu Changyun thought, in fact, as long as she said a few words to King Yu, she could make her happy for a long time, and it would be a good night to go back, and then she could look forward to the next meeting.

Now, I can only sigh that she has made people, but she still did not become Princess Yu in the end;

The current country name is Mingde, so the emperor is naturally Emperor Mingde;

She is now the newly sealed Lu Meiren of Gongsun Jiaao.

Zuo is just missing the procedure of bedding.

The little chamberlain who led the way looked like a newcomer, about fifteen years old, whether he was not tall because of malnutrition, this is not very clear, in short, Lu Changyun didn't look like an old man in Jinggong, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to recognize the road, and he had already taken her to make several wrong turns.

This little waiter said that his name was Little Orange, and he might not be able to jump this section when he went to the dining room, and the name was not one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, or all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

The little orange talked a lot throughout the whole process, as if she knew that she was very disgraceful when she entered the palace, and she was not treated well by other concubines and concubines, and her overall attitude was relatively respectful to her, but the leader was very active, and he always had to look at her secretly with his spare eyes, and he thought that he was very hidden, and he must not have been discovered.

He kept arguing with Lu Changyun one sentence at a time, saying that this palace is really big, and the concubines in the palace now have to pass a sedan chair when they go out, and he still drives ducks to the shelves, and walks the palace road well for the first time.

Everything in the palace is down, the slave lives the humblest, but also the freeest, Lu Changyun heard him say this all the way, and from time to time he hummed, yes, it was really hard for his father-in-law to lead the way.

The voice is the same as that of people, it is gentle, ironing into people's hearts;

The so-called hollow valley orchid is as good as that.

The little orange couldn't help but take a sneak look, thinking about this Lu beauty's complexion, even if the emperor hindered her father, he didn't like it once or twice, but he couldn't say it three or four times, anyway, she would definitely not be buried, even if it was placed in this beautiful harem, it should be one of the best, compared to Mrs. Yu's cold and lonely height, she gave people a much softer feeling, and there was a charm of imminent separation, alienation in the restriction, and it was very beautiful.

The place he wants to take this Lu Meiren to is called Yude Palace, which is also a little far away from Hanliang Palace, it is a relatively large palace, where only one Yun Concubine lived before, and it was still a concubine who was only sealed when Taizu was born, and now it has been vacant for a long time after several dynasties.

This palace, it sounds good to say that it is spacious, to say that it is ugly, it has been vacant for so long, everything is old, the emperor does not even have the idea of repairing it, it is spacious, but he can't sleep well at night, who knows where the wind blows in from the hall, and where it runs out, there is no popularity at all.

Fortunately, Lu Meiren didn't mind very much, the little orange could see from just now, this new master had a really good temper, and he didn't get angry after following him around so many wrongful roads, and on the way, he bumped into three or two palace maids who were holding clothes to wash, and one of them rubbed Lu Meiren carelessly, but she was still not angry, she didn't even blink her eyes, she just stood there quietly, her plain face in red clothes was a beauty made of wood, and it was as beautiful as a painting.