The very simple greetings came out from between Ling Xiang's lips and teeth, Rong Chenning felt that it was particularly pleasant, at this moment, the palace was brilliant, the glory of the prosperous world, and the noisy and cheesy joy was also fluttering like fairy music.

The concubines each gave a few words of encouragement and gave the emperor, Empress Roujia, princes, princesses, princesses, princesses, and other glasses of wine.

Rong Chenning looked at Ling Xiang and raised his glass to drink, and immediately said happily: "Seeing that it is the second year of Jinglu, Erchen respectfully honors Lin Nian's ceremony: 1,000 taels of gold, 10,000 taels of silver, 100 pieces of satin yarn, 600 pearls, 100 boxes of various toys, please smile!"

The four concubines immediately became happy, and even Concubine Wei An, who had been depressed because of the death of Concubine Ji Yi, also showed joy.

Everyone is a person who pays monthly tribute every year, and the emperor doesn't remember it, so how can he get this extra money? Not to mention the huge amount, and the amount of money each person gets is more than his own monthly example. As the saying goes, the emperor still has poor relatives, but he is as cold as a virtuous concubine, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are smiling deeper and deeper.

Concubine Rui is a thoughtful person, she has King Ningde and Princess Yunhe under her knees, looking at the eyes of Emperor Jinglu, it is clear that she is thinking of Queen Roujia, for the sake of her children and grandchildren, where does she care about shame, he smiled and said: "Dejiaer and beautiful women are like this, we are a few surviving people, it is really a great blessing." ”

It stands to reason that Queen Roujia should be the grandchild of the concubine, and everyone didn't know whether the concubine deliberately ignored it or really ignored it, and they each cast ambiguous eyes.

Concubine Duan glanced at Concubine Rui and immediately agreed.

Looking at the red clouds floating on Ling Makeup's pink and jade face, Rong Chenning was satisfied, and actually stepped forward with a pot to fill the wine glass for her with her own hands, and said: "I am in the middle palace, and the affairs of the harem are thanks to Queen Roujia, this glass of wine is my thanks to you." ”

Ling Xiang looked at the wine that was about to overflow the golden bottle, a fire burned in his chest, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally thought of an expedient measure, turned around and looked at the concubine behind him, with a negligible smile on his lips, "The concubines only go to the Buddha in the morning and dusk, and take refuge in the Shanglin Palace, and now the second concubine Deliang is in charge of the harem, this cup of wine, I am afraid that they can only afford it." ”

Not to mention the rest of the concubines, even if Concubine De and Concubine Liang were named, at this time, they were all snow-white, and one was so red that they were not happy.

The emperor fell in love with Empress Roujia, and anyone with a slightly normal look in her eyes could see it clearly.

In the clan, even the King of Bohai, who is known as a descendant of Murong, is not listed, and he brought in an inexplicable Weiguo Gong Lingyun, isn't this Sima Zhao's heart?

A glass of wine, Ling Makeup also has to be pushed to the concubine in public, Rong Chenning is very useless in her heart, but she can not give face, but he doesn't want to brush her face in public, he took the gold bottle in her hand with a smile, drank it all, and said: "The queen is humble, the amount of wine is narrow, this cup, I drank it on your behalf." ”

didn't even sweep the concubines at the end of her eyes, and stuffed the gold bottle back to the stunned Ling makeup, and took the opportunity to brush it on her slender hand.

Ling Xiang was disgusted from the bottom of his heart, his whole body seemed to be covered with dirt, it was extremely uncomfortable, he couldn't bear it anymore, and bent his knees: "The concubine is indeed not strong enough to drink, please retire." ”

Rong Chenning sighed, and the waiter had already taken the wine pot and glass.

Ling Xiang didn't wait for him to say anything else, just walked away, passed by Ling Yun's side, bumped into the dark eyes of her younger brother, she finally softened her heart, sighed secretly, turned around and squatted again, and then withdrew from the main hall.

Xia Baoji's hands were clenched tightly in front of his chest, and he pressed too hard, and his bones were already blue and white. She remembered that when Zhu Huan, the regular attendant, advised herself, she said that the emperor cherished his reputation and tried to let the courtiers know his unbearable thoughts, and some things would probably disappear invisibly.

But today, from their appearance to the present, the emperor has everywhere shown that he attaches great importance to Empress Roujia, how could he ever have the slightest scruple about the eyes of his ministers! What is hateful is that none of these many corpses have come forward to admonish them......

Her heart kept falling, and it was easy to maintain her demeanor and look at Emperor Jinglu.

Ling Makeup was gone, and Rong Chenning lost all interest, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he didn't bother to say a word, leading all the clan relatives out of the hall.

When he walked to the side of Wei Guogong Lingyun, he stopped his steps again and beckoned to him.

Ling Yun didn't know what the emperor meant, so he just walked up to him obediently.

Rong Chenning took his hand, straightened his hairpin very gently, and walked out of the hall together.

Concubine Rui smiled incomprehensibly, and said to the Lian family who was worried about returning to the seat: "The good children raised by Mrs. Wei Guo, how can Empress Roujia not have to say more about the mourning family, Wei Guogong is young, and he has already shown the quality of pearls and jades, seeing that the emperor loves him so much, the future is limitless!"

These words made the palace concubines' faces ugly, and Lian stood up in shock, and he didn't even dare to say it.

Princess Ningde saw what her mother-in-law meant, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and she wanted to be promoted from the princess of the county to the princess, and it wasn't a matter for Emperor Jinglu to change her mind? ”

Wang Ji Rong Caiyuan pursed his lips with disdain: "Where is it better than me!"

She couldn't save her mother's face, her voice was not loud, and Mrs. Dong, who was sitting next to her, heard it, glanced at Mu Ne's daughter-in-law, and thought about it.

***

Tangshan Hot Spring Palace.

Tangshan Hot Spring located in Jiangning has become the royal hot spring in the Xiaoliang period of the Southern Dynasty, since the founding of the Great Yin Dynasty, after several generations of emperors to build, the garden is poor, the palace room is cloudy, and the female dependents of the inner court are the symbol of being able to drive the hot spring palace as a favor.

After entering the wax moon, Jinling City is abnormal, continuous heavy snow, snow in the valley, the road is blocked by ice and snow, but Emperor Jinglu still ordered the two concubines and Queen Roujia to drive the hot spring palace, and the concubines can accompany them, including Concubine Liang, the new Rou Concubine, Zhao Xiuyuan and the old man Zhou Chongrong of the King of Law.

The short journey relied on the soldiers to shovel the snow, and it took a whole day to arrive.

Hot springs gush everywhere here, the temperature is suitable, there are spring pools in every palace room, and many officials also have a car.

After worshipping Longchang Temple and entering the palace, Ling Xiang lived in the Silk Pavilion.

The Silk Pavilion is located at the second highest place of the palace, and the Range Rover Pavilion and Yunxiangju surround the Longteng Garden, forming a unique scenery, just like the fairy palace in a dream.

Ling Xiang leaned on the vermilion lacquer carved railing to watch the heavy snow.

After watching it all morning, her heart went from being entangled in one place to being indifferent.

The waiter changed the hand warmer and came over, replaced the knee one for the master, hesitated again and again, and persuaded Fang Kai: "Although the mother knows how to recuperate, but she has been sitting in this tuyere, and she is more or less cold, it is better to go and soak in a soup, it is warm, the slaves and maids soaked yesterday, and their appetite has also opened a lot." (To be continued.) )