The autumn breeze blows, and there are chrysanthemum sleeves under the corridor, which is still a quiet appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The so-called people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, such quiet and peaceful, but some people don't know how to cherish it, and blindly want to turn the storm and urge the flames of war to disperse.

Murong Wei and Wen Wan's two slender jade hands are still tightly clasped together, as if they are borrowing from each other, and it is more like fighting side by side, to firmly hold the strange and changing wind and clouds, and return the world to a Haiqing River.

Everything is so obvious that even the poison that can't be tested by a silver needle can quietly fall on the emperor's royal dragon robe and brocade, eat and dive day and night, be damaged by the smell, and naturally suffer from it.

Guo Shanggong is in charge of six departments and twenty-four divisions, and the entire harem is her sphere of influence, and she has the most inconspicuous opportunity.

Uncovering the secret of the poison, Wen Wan wanted to talk to Murong Wei about the important thing, and there was another important thing.

Wen Wan Zhengse said to Murong Wei: "Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Kangnan always holds the concubine in the palm of his hand, and for her alone, he hangs the six palaces of the east and west, and the middle palace and the cold palace are the same, but few people know where she comes from. Have you ever remembered what the original identity of the princess was?"

Countless problems that have been ignored in past and present lives are reproduced at this moment. It is vaguely the end of the mountains and rivers, and in a blink of an eye, the willows and flowers will be bright.

Murong Wei raised her head in surprise and joy, and said with a hearty smile: "People in the world don't know, but you and my sisters remember it clearly. Concubine Jun Niangniang was born in Miao Reins and was the pearl of the former Great Toast. If this poison really came from Miao Jiang, she must have a way to crack it. ”

Others naturally asked Concubine Jun to make a move, but Murong Wei had this confidence, who called Concubine Jun Niangniang was Gu Chenxiao's mother, and she would also be her own relative in the future.

The gentle and gentle face has a longing and desire for the future, and is ready to fight a tough battle. Looking at Murong Wei, who was also full of confidence, Wen Wan pressed her other hand on the back of her hand.

"Ah Wei, in the last life, we all married to other countries, and we were all sent back to the millennium of Naraushzi, and we have become good sisters for life. In this life, I have to pray sincerely, if the sisterhood is long, it will not be in the morning and twilight. In the future, you will be in Kangnan, I am in Jian'an, let's all wish you good and a long life. ”

"What Sister Wan said, I do what I want", Murong Wei's bright smile was full of confidence, she shook Yingbai's plain hand, as if she had firmly grasped something: "And let those people with wolf ambitions take a look, Murong Wei's green and jade hands are not vegetarian at all." ”

With a smile, Murong Wei and Wen Wan overlapped their hands, their eyes looked at each other, and they both understood the true meaning of each other's hearts.

Along the way, accompanied by the sassy of golden autumn and the fragrance of osmanthus, on the evening of the last day of August, Kangnan's delegation had arrived at the outskirts of the imperial city of Gusu and stayed in the palace on the outskirts of Beijing.

It rained for a few days in a row, and the weather became cooler, but the air was a little stuffy.

The bead curtain of the Xuan window is half hidden and half exposed, and it is covered with a layer of dark silk yarn that has rained over the sky, and the princess Niangniang ordered someone to tie up the silk yarn, and looked at the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums under the corridor, so she breathed a breath of fresh air.

The palace maid Tongfu put a plate of kumquat to refresh herself, and made a pot of strong tea according to the usual habits of the concubine, and then quietly closed the door.

If Gu Chenxiao has leisure, he will definitely ask his mother for peace every morning and evening. Tonight was no exception, he changed his clothes, and stepped on the ground to the front of Concubine Jun's room.

Dressed in white, his black hair was tied with an inky ribbon at will, floating uninhibitedly in the wind. Even if Gu Chenxiao stood shallowly, the handsome face of the wind god was enough to shock Yuehua.

Looking at her son's demeanor, Concubine Jun's eyes showed pride and approval, pointed to the seat on the left, and motioned for her son to sit down on the kang.

Concubine Jun Niangniang sat cross-legged on the right side, still holding a jade Ruyi in her hand. Her scarlet dress is delicate and bright, and the stretched golden silk peonies are even more lined like a full moon.

If you take a closer look, you can also find that the appearance of the princess is slightly different from that of the Han people, the delicate nose bridge is as straight as a hill, and the deep and black eyes seem to be able to seduce the soul.

The face is as glamorous as a peach and plum, but it is not related to the charm, but it reveals the solemnity of the treasure moon and auspicious clouds everywhere, and it seems to be a fairy who has fallen into the dust.

Gu Chenxiao sat down under the head of Concubine Jun, picked up a kumquat to peel off the skin for the concubine, and handed it to her. I smelled the strong smell of the tea again, and said helplessly: "The mother concubine always doesn't listen to persuasion, and drinks these strong teas at night." When he returns to the palace, his son must sue in front of his father. ”

Concubine Jun put down the jade Ruyi, gently bent the corners of her lips, and the inadvertent tears flowed in the peerless elegance: "If your father is my master, these habits will not be left to this day." ”

Looking at Gu Chenxiao's angry and helpless gaze, the smile in the eyes of Concubine Jun was even stronger, and she joked and threatened: "The concubine has already come to Xixia with you, and your life's affairs are now all in the hands of the concubine." If anyone is bent on going back to complain, I don't have a way, I just need to think a little bit about marrying him a Xixia noble girl who he doesn't like and go back to provide for him. ”

"Mother Concubine", a faint red glow flew up on Gu Chenxiao's face, knowing that Concubine Jun Niangniang was just a joke, she still dragged out her voice to express her dissatisfaction.

will be able to see Murong Wei tomorrow, and this mother and son have their own expectations.

Gu Chenxiao only hated not seeing him for a day, and the three autumns were so long, but the concubine Niangniang was carrying the secret order of Emperor Kangnan, and she must do this good thing for her son Yucheng to marry the two countries.

Although I have never seen a real person, on the top of the landscape scroll brought back by my son last year, there is Danqing that he inadvertently left. There are Yi people who are independent under the ancient banyan tree in Chengyuan, looking through a pool of autumn water.

Concubine Jun believes in loyalty at first sight, and believes in her son's vision. Seeing that her son was shy and anxious, Concubine Jun reached out across the kang table and shook her son's big hand.

"Silly son, you can't make a joke, and you don't know what your father and concubine are doing. The mother and concubine don't drink this strong tea, let's continue to gossip with a few cups of tea", Concubine Jun looked at her son with pity, looked at the peerless good face, and her heart was full of like.

This is the first long-term separation between the two since the father and the mother concubine got married, Gu Chenxiao was only afraid that the mother concubine would be depressed, so he followed the example of Lao Laizi Caiyi to entertain his relatives.

Concubine Jun didn't know her son's intentions, she instructed Tongfu to change the weak tea, tasted a petal of kumquat peeled by her son, and the sweet and sour taste easily opened the floodgates of memory.

In the past, Gu Chenxiao once asked about the encounter between his father and his mother, but the princess and concubine were always silent. Now looking at the beginning of her son's love, Concubine Jun Niangniang also came over at that time, and she was thrilling in love with Emperor Kangnan, but tonight she wanted to tell her son in detail.