Chapter 275, scratch the face of the beauty
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Concubine Yi was left behind by the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother's smile stretched, "Now, it's good that you're sober." β
Concubine Yi smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty...... This is to favor Jiacheng Guifei!"
The Queen Mother said lightly: "He is the emperor, so naturally he can spoil whoever he wants! Whoever wants to stop him is not an enemy of Concubine Jiacheng, but an enemy of the emperor!"
"The mourning family doesn't understand Chinese, don't you know either? Don't you know what the word 'Jiacheng' means?" asked Concubine Yi with a straight face.
Concubine Yi was stunned at first, to be honest, Concubine Yi didn't think deeply about this title, and now that the Queen Mother deliberately mentioned it, Concubine Yi couldn't help but be surprised, "Jiacheng?
Concubine Yi's eyes were full of astonishment, "Could it be that the emperor wants Jiacheng to enter the middle palace?"
The Queen Mother sighed: "If it weren't for the prince, if it weren't for the overall situation of the previous dynasty, I'm afraid that the emperor would have made her the queen a long time ago." If not, how could the emperor give her the Zhonggong phoenix seal? Why didn't he see it to the imperial concubine in the first place?!"
Concubine Yi's heart was shocked for a long time, if she fought with the concubine, Concubine Yi might be able to rise up to fight, but if the object of the fight was the queen in the emperor's mind, Concubine Yi's will in her heart was completely wiped out.
"Thank you Queen Mother for your advice!" Concubine Yi hurriedly bowed her knees respectfully, and at the same time felt a little afraid in her heart. To be honest, Concubine Yi has been holding back bad water in her heart these days, and it is indeed like thinking about which young and charming palace maid to go up and compete for favor, so as to add some blockage to Concubine Jiacheng.
At this moment, Concubine Yi was extremely glad that her idea had not yet had time to be realized.
Thinking of competing for favor, Concubine Yi suddenly remembered that she was alone......
"The queen mother, the concubines found that in recent days, especially in the morning and evening, the king of Yanxi Palace often runs to the imperial garden all day long, but I am afraid that it will be ......" - the emperor goes to Zhongcui Palace, although he does not need to go through the imperial garden, but he can give the queen mother a morning and dusk every day, and he has to go through the imperial garden when he returns!
This Wang family clearly wants to compete for favor!
The Queen Mother snorted disdainfully, "Once she fell out of favor, she couldn't bear to be lonely!"
Concubine Yi's eyes lit up, revealing a little bit of a good look, Wang's little slut, wanted to snatch the emperor from Concubine Jiacheng, it was a fool's dream!
In mid-February, the Imperial Garden blooms sprinkling golden peaches overnight, and the bloom is extremely gorgeous.
This sprinkled golden peach is different from the ordinary peach, on a tree, red peach, white peach staggered, some flowers even red and white mixed with two colors, like two Qiao. The flowers are blooming and growing, accompanied by bees and butterflies, which is extremely moving.
There are only a dozen peaches in the imperial garden, but they are all old trees, and at a glance they are a mixture of pink and white, sweet and fragrant.
Zhao Yan walked around, picked a white peach, but it was not pure white, and there were a few strands of red silk mixed with the petals, and a word suddenly sounded in Zhao Yan's mind: "Scratch the beauty face." β
"Huh, what?" Kangxi was on the side, originally accompanied Zhao Yan to quietly enjoy the sprinkling of gold and peaches, but originally only heard the sound of the wind blowing the flower branches, but heard Zhao Yan suddenly say something "beautiful face".
Zhao Yan smiled and pointed to the green peach, and said to Kangxi: "Look, this flower doesn't look like a scratched beautiful face?"
Kangxi held Zhao Yan's hand holding the flower with his backhand, and stared at Zhao Yan's cheek with a smile: "It's not good, if the beautiful face of Zhao Er is scratched, I will be distressed." β
Zhao Yan's face turned red, fortunately she enjoyed the flowers today, and deliberately retreated from ten zhang away, otherwise it would be really bad for others to hear such flamboyant words.
Zhao Yan's eyes rolled, and bad water suddenly appeared in her stomach, and when she walked, she deliberately took a half step back, and she sighed, "Xuan Ye, you have petals on your braids!"
Kangxi hurriedly turned his neck to look back, Zhao Yan hurriedly stepped forward to stroke the non-existent petals for him, but took the opportunity to pin the scratched beauty face on his hand to Kangxi's braid.
Then he grinned and said, "Okay." β
Kangxi did not doubt him, holding Zhao Yan's hand, strolling and admiring the flowers.
Zhao Yan smiled heartily, and Kangxi only thought that she was in a good mood and didn't think much about it.
Just walking, seeing that he had walked out of this small peach forest, he was about to turn back, but suddenly heard a delicate cry of "oops" in front of him.
Looking at it, it turned out that Wang Changzai, who had not been seen for many days, fell to the ground, she was wearing a water-pink embroidered peach butterfly finch flag dress, lined with a delicate little face, the red fluttering melon seed face had a painful look at the moment, she rubbed her ankles, her eyes were already full of water, it was really a pear blossom with spring rain.
When Wang Changzai saw Kangxi, he couldn't help but exclaim "ah", and hurriedly said, "Concubine...... sprained his foot and couldn't salute the emperor, so he asked the emperor for forgiveness. β
Kangxi smiled and glanced at Wang lightly, "Why are you so careless?"
Wang Changzai bit her lips and burst into tears, "The concubine's shoes don't fit well, so she sprains her foot." β
Will the shoes not fit? Those needlemen are so clumsy that they can't even grasp a pair of shoes? Is it because they see that the Wang family has not been summoned for a long time, so they follow the red top white and watch the dishes be served?
Wang Changzai sued the needlemen in Yanxi Palace to tell Kangxi that he had been wronged recently, right?
Zhao Yan's pretty eyes jumped, and she stared at Kangxi intently, seeing how Kangxi reacted.
Zhao Yan stared at it with such red fruit eyes, Kangxi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, he coughed twice, and raised his voice: "Someone!"
Li Dequan and a few little eunuchs hurried up to listen to the order.
Kangxi said: "Wang sprained her foot and sent her back to Yanxi Palace." β
As soon as these words came out, Wang Chang slid a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but his face was extremely grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Kangxi turned around and left without hesitation, and then as soon as he took two steps, Wang Changzai let out an exclamation of "ah" again.
Kangxi frowned a little displeased, he turned around and asked, "What?"
"Your Majesty...... On your braidβ" Wang Chang covered his cherry lips with a look of surprise in his moist eyes.
Kangxi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pulled the braid to the front, and saw a white and red silk peach pinned to the braid!
This peach is very familiar!
Kangxi's face is black, isn't it the "scratching beauty's face" that Yan'er just now?
Zhao Yan's face was extremely embarrassed, and she hurriedly lowered her head. This Wang, your eyes are sharp enough!
Wang Changzai's beautiful eyes turned around, "That green peach, is it-" Her gaze couldn't help but shift to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan saw that after Wang was helped up, he stood firmly, so he sarcastically said: "Isn't Wang Changzai's foot hurting?"
Wang Changzai showed a delicate and painful expression: "Thank you for your concern, my ankle still hurts badly." β
Zhao Yan snorted, "Then why don't you go back to Yanxi Palace to rest?"
Wang bit his lip, a little unwilling, but he had to ask the palace maid to help him, and limped away.