Concubine De thought to herself, although she is still in charge of palace affairs at the moment, but it is because Queen Roujia disdains, after the royal palace returns to Luan, Emperor Jinglu can be said to be inseparable from it in addition to the court and the minister, the New Year's ceremony, the queen's main sacrifice has been successive generations, and the emperor has watched the ceremony and accompanied the sacrifice throughout the whole process, has his eyes ever left the woman?

He doesn't care about it, he wants to use the means, and he needs the man to take a look!

Concubine De slowly stroked one hand to her heart, and she was so disappointed that she was numb. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every woman may have the same longing in her heart, but after this longing is broken, he will not understand what a terrible resentment it is.

Since the emperor didn't give her a chance, it forced her to take a risk.

Concubine De thought quietly, the sandalwood in the room burned out, and Gong'e wanted to replace it with a new incense, but she stopped her.

Gong E stepped aside respectfully.

"I heard that Queen Roujia went to Xiao Penglai?"

Concubine De's tone was calm and unwavering, which made the head of the chamberlain of Yilan Palace a little strange, so she had to answer truthfully: "Yes, Niangniang." ”

"Pass the meal. Concubine De didn't say anything else, but her tone was unusually decisive.

The chamberlain hurriedly bowed out.

In the early spring of February, there is no new green on the branches, but the small Penglai is full of Ruixiang, green leaves and red flowers, and fills the gap in the cold season.

The thrush under the promenade sings happily, the snow left on the eaves of the branches melts unhurriedly in the hazy greenery, and the courtyard is fragrant and intoxicating.

Ling Xiang smiled happily when she saw the flowers, Pindi paid attention to her look, thinking that she had fallen into "I don't know" again, and helped her to sit down on the phoenix chair with a complicated mood, and ordered Xiao Gong'e to take a big sweater to cover her lap for her, and said: "Niangniang, the emperor doesn't know when to go down to court, don't you sit in the warm pavilion and enjoy the flowers?"

Mrs. Liu presented the golden hand stove and glanced at the flute: "You are cautious, the mother has been stuffy in the house for a winter, although it is cold, but the victory is in the fresh breath, drink a few glasses of warm wine, you will not feel cold, how about the concubine to accompany the mother to help the fun?"

A pear vortex faintly appeared on Ling Xiang's lips, and he smiled: "You are a famous lady, Lian Shi...... How did I get that talent? ”

"Niangniang is humble. Mrs. Liu also knows how to pat on the back, took the beauty fist in the hands of the little palace maid, stood behind the queen and gently tapped her shoulder, her tone was rare and brisk, "The concubine thought of two crooked sentences, I don't know if I can offer ugliness in front of the mother." ”

This kind of vassal elegance will not be interrupted in Ling Makeup's bones, not to mention that I have not seen such branches in front of me for a long time, soft and thick leaves, green color, not bad mood, and said with a smile: "I have never noticed this flower in the past, I don't want to be at the turn of winter and spring, but there is such a beautiful color that has been like a lilac and a lilac, yellow, white, and purple are staggered, clustered into clusters, and it is very good-looking. ”

Mrs. Liu is a talented woman, and when she heard the words, she kept her hands on her hands, and her eyes turned around, and she said: "The concubine only sees the beautiful scenery in front of her, and she takes it casually, which is not in line with the rhythm of the poem. ”

Ling Xiang nodded naturally.

Mrs. Liu looked at the cold fragrance of the purple and red in the courtyard, and slowly chanted: "The Forbidden Ice is cold, the sun is warm and the dew is slight, stop making flower wine, just wait for the emperor to come." ”

Yao Yulian went to the flowers and picked a cluster of yellow Ruixiang and sent it to the master.

Ling Xiang smiled and said, "Excellent, but wouldn't it be better if this emperor's second son changed to a jade person?"

Mrs. Liu and the others couldn't help but recite it silently again as she meant, and they all said yes loudly.

was clamoring for the emperor to follow, but he heard a soft voice like a spring breeze: "What do you say so happy? ”

But I saw a teenager walking under the green tile bar, who was really more beautiful than flowers.

Ling Xiang looked at him sideways, stroked his palms and smiled: "Look! Is it 'just waiting for the jade to come'?"

A group of palace people cooperated with the queen's good mood to say goodbye.

Rong Chenning had already walked to her side a few steps, and his own chamberlain had installed the dragon chair, but he didn't sit, but wanted to squeeze into her phoenix chair, hooked a strand of hair to the faintly transparent ear for her, his eyes fell between her eyebrows, he already laughed to himself, and asked: "It's rare to be so happy, but why? ”

Mrs. Liu knew how much Emperor Jinglu valued the queen, and when she heard this, she hurriedly recounted Fang Cai's words.

Rong Chenning put her arms around Ling Makeup with one hand, and was happy to hear it, "Well, yes, I want to compose a song to sing, but it's too short, why don't we stick to the rules, join forces, compose a minor key, and ask Gong'e to dance among the flowers." ”

He handed over the warm wine, Ling Xiang lowered his head and took a sip, his eyebrows were bright: "The concubine is dull and has no poetic talent." ”

Rong Chenning swallowed the rest of the wine she had drunk, and said proudly, "Mrs. Shen's head is good, I also think of a few words, you listen to who is better." ”

"The emperor has spoken, who dares to say that Mrs. Shen is better?" Ling Xiang smiled and urged him to chant quickly.

"Don't dare, but you dare. Rong Chenning held the wine bottle in one hand, but with the other hand, he tightened the person in his arms, and lowered his head slightly.

After a slight pause, he could already hear his lazy and seductive voice slowly moaning: "The rain last night was only cold, and the light smoke in February was the first glimpse of spring." In the depths of the small garden, the beauty is independent, pitiful everywhere, how to get a thousand autumn scenes, and worry about killing Hu Fangren. ”

Ling Xiang punched him.

Rong Chenning did not push or stop, and accepted it willingly, full of satisfied love.

Mrs. Liu understands the mood, and suddenly felt that Fang Cai's own chant was completely incompatible with Emperor Jinglu, he was in a unique style, and borrowed words to express his unwanted thoughts to Empress Roujia, which reminded her of her deceased husband, but for a moment of injury, she had already said: "The emperor's is like Zhu Yu, and the concubine's is like dust, which cannot be compared." ”

Rong Chenning gave her a rare look, her smile was as clear as a blooming white lotus, "Mrs. Shen is a talented woman, don't be suspicious." ”

Emperor Jinglu rarely praised women, and Liu was instantly excited.

But seeing that the emperor had lowered his head, he asked, "Does Rou Jia think the same way?"

A look of praise.

If it weren't for the fact that the palace attendants were all well-trained, I was afraid that I would be amused by him like this.

Ling Xiang didn't respond to this, but smiled and said to Tinghai: "The emperor's skills are itchy, if you don't move the guys, maybe you can get a swan song for the ages today." ”

"You just have to laugh!" Rong Chenning scratched her nose and raised her eyebrows at Tinghai, who followed.

Chen Yong and Guo Xianchen were busy serving food, although the weather was still cold, in the end it brought the breath of early spring, the strange fragrance in the small Penglai floated, the green was unexpectedly steep, and the chirping birdsong never stopped. An emperor and a queen sit side by side, the gentleness of the man and the delicate of the woman, and the hearts of the attendants around them are a little softer, no matter what their status is, at this time, it seems that it is the best scenery in the world.

After a while, Tinghai came back with the qin, and when the emperor finished eating, Rong Chenning washed his hands and adjusted the zither, and asked people to wait for the pen and ink, and asked Ling Makeup to memorize the rhythm for him. (To be continued.) )