"It's still like today, singing and dancing at the same time, how that song is sung. Concubine Ximen thought for a while and said, "That's right, that's how it is sung." "The wind blows the fragrance of cinnamon, and it is cold to the west. The dust is not raised, the jade is clean, and the golden steps are cool. The syrup is in the wine, and the rabbit frost is in the wine. Dancing and singing madness, drinking and fighting. The rooster cries silently at night, and there is more than enough joy to pass the neon clothes. Long live my king's life, and I have to be on par with the autumn fragrance and moonlight. ””

After singing, the emperor also boasted, 'I drink the spirit wine today, and sing the song "Xianggui Changqiu Song" to the talents, which can be described as a person who sings a small golden tune. So he sang: Invite the incense wind around the screen, Huhua Yue to sit down, the crowd is silent, and the green bamboo is played. The joy of the world should not be diminished in heaven. Look at the time when he was just a talented man, he had already fascinated the emperor into a puzzle. If this Nangong Yuhuan relied on the identity of the Nangong family and the cultivation of the god transformation period, wouldn't it be even more lawless. The concubine said.

"It's really hard to say, thinking that fox Meizi, who was just a mortal at that time, had no aura on her body, so the emperor made a Kunlun scarf for her, let her wear it, and said to the concubines: "Concubine Su is angry and clear, and she should serve the clothes of the emperor's son Yunni." At that time, the emperor and queen were quite unhappy when they heard it. Later, the emperor made embroidered silk skein fur, snow stacked three mountains of shoes, the emperor served his fur, wore his shoes, crowned Chunyang a line of scarves, the emperor was very precious to this clothing, made Baoguanglou to hide, to the emperor as the "Taisu fairy concubine", the cheap maid called "Taizhen fairy concubine", and built a wall on the long live mountain in the imperial garden, such as the rooftop red city, also known as "Zini City". Build the Yuchen Pavilion, and stack the stone for the Qionghua Cave to live. These ridiculous things can be done for a mortal, not to mention that she is still the daughter of the nominal Nangong family?" said Concubine Shu with jealousy and worry on her face.

"Yes, this Nangong Yuhuan is not only a member of the Nangong family, but her own cultivation is not low, I'm afraid that only the emperor's cultivation in the palace can be the same as her, right?" Concubine Rong also said.

"Hmph, how can it be compared, how old is the emperor, how old is she?" said the concubine disapprovingly.

"So, this girl is even more terrifying than Su Xiaoxiao at that time!" Concubine Shu said jealously.

Everyone nodded, and Concubine Xi's Cuihua Palace arrived while speaking, Concubine Xi said goodbye to the three of them, and did not mention it when she entered the palace. After Cuihua Palace, it is the Victory Palace where Concubine Rong is located, and Concubine Rong also returns to the palace. After the two concubines left, the concubine and the concubine became more and more intimate, first whispered, and then simply whispered to the ear, unconsciously the two of them drove through the Tianlou, the red Luan Palace, the Renxiao Hall to the Wuhua Palace, this is where the concubine lived, the east of the palace set up the Tuni bottle, said "Yuhua", the west set up the seven star cloud board, said "Jinhua", the south set up the fire Qi screen, said "Zhuhua", the north set up Bairui dragon vein, said "Muhua", and the central wood lotus, purple incense Qi seat, Qianjun case nine clouds, cover for "Wuhua".

When she arrived at Wuhua Palace, the concubine also entered her own palace, leaving only the concubine walking to her palace stupidly.

Early in the morning of the second day, Nangong Yuhuan was going to the Shangyi Bureau to resign from the position of dancer, and the emperor's birthday had passed, and Nangong Yuhuan felt that it was really meaningless to stay in the Shangyi Bureau to teach dance. Unexpectedly, before he walked out of Chunhua Palace, he was stopped by Nangong Yulan and said, "Sister, don't you want to know about being called Concubine Su yesterday?"

"Of course I want to, why, did my sister find someone so quickly?" Nangong Yuhuan said strangely.

"It will take a while for the grandmother to come, not so soon, and it will be noon if I think I will come. "Nangong Magnolia Road.

"In that case, then I'd better go to the Shangyi Bureau first and resign from the position of dancer. "Nangong Yuhuan Road.

"Why run by yourself, my sister appeared like that yesterday, and now I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at my sister, and my sister asked Hongxuan to run them. Nangong Yulan said: "I still want to say a few words to my sister." ”

"This ......" Nangong Yuhuan thought for a while and said, "Then, okay, listen to my sister." So he handed over the official seal of the dance department to Hong Juan, and asked Hong Silk to go to Shang Yi to resign.

Nangong Yulan pulled Nangong Yuhuan to sit down in the flower hall of Chunhua Palace, and asked, "Sister, have you ever thought about what you should do if the emperor really regards you as the reincarnation of Concubine Su?"

Nangong Yuhuan slowly shook his head and said, "I really haven't thought about this problem, but I know that I am not the reincarnation of Concubine Su, and I don't love the emperor, that's all." ”

"The emperor is rich all over the world, and he will definitely find a way to get what he wants, I heard that the emperor can pamper the six palaces of Concubine Su before, so I don't know if it is inevitable for my sister? ”

"It didn't. Nangong Yuhuan still shook his head and said: "But I plan to respond to all changes with the same, no matter what Emperor Ren says, I will not agree to his request to marry me as a concubine." ”

Nangong Yulan smiled noncommittally: "Then what if the emperor is forced to force each other?"

Nangong Yuhuan smiled and said: "I still have a plan, that is, thirty-six plans to go as the upper plan, if he is forced to do so, I will leave." ”

Nangong Yulan smiled bitterly and said: "You are the only one who dares to do this, as the daughter of the Nangong family, you have no worries about doing things." ”

"Who said that, didn't I come to help because my sister was working hard in the palace alone?" Nangong Yuhuan hugged Yulan's shoulders and grinned.

"By the way, where is the grandmother that my sister came to talk to?" Nangong Yuhuan asked with an ear.

Nangong Yulan sighed and said, "Actually, that grandma is also from our Nangong family. ”

"It's also from our Nangong family, so why isn't it in your palace?" asked Nangong Yuhuan in surprise.

Nangong Yulan said: "Because she is my cousin and yours, Nangong Panruo's personal grandmother, who serves her aunt on weekdays, so she doesn't live with me." ”

Nangong Yuhuan vaguely remembered that there was such a thing, it seemed that the Nangong family had another concubine before Nangong Yulan entered the palace, but she had been here for so long, but she never mentioned it to Nangong Yulan.

"Nangong Panruo is the concubine of the previous dynasty?" asked Nangong Yuhuan.

Nangong Yulan shook her head and said, "She is the concubine of this dynasty, speaking of which, she won my concubine position for me." ”

"What's going on?" Nangong Yuhuan asked curiously.

"My aunt Nangong Panruo has been smart and clever since she was a child, beautiful and intelligent, works in poetry, has outstanding literary talents, and reads a lot. Strong personality, reading poetry and books, never forgetting. My aunt thought that she was unparalleled in her talent and should become the mother of a country, and only the emperor was worthy of her, so she invited herself to the palace. His father, Nangong, knew that the queen was not so easy to be, so he tried every means to dissuade him, but his aunt had made up her mind and was determined to use her talents to make herself stand out and fight for a place in the palace. Nangong Yulan told the story, as if telling the story of someone else's family.