Zhuo Yijia, who was walking in a regular manner, raised her eyes and looked at Lan Guifei sitting in the light veil with her spare eyes. I thought of Concubine Cailan's words and deeds to Concubine Sun Xian and Concubine Wan.

Over the years, how many things have separated her from Concubine Lan. So much so that when they say goodbye, they will not be the same as they used to be.

She sighed in her heart, turned her head, and swept over the tangled branches and fiery rhododendrons on the wall. Concubine Kelan is her first step to connect with the Zhuo family, and those who should be tempted must always be tempted.

She withdrew her gaze from the clusters of cuckoos and turned her head to land on the corners of the light yarn, looking at the corners of the light yarn that were blown up by the breeze from time to time, and the palace shoes that loomed inside.

Zhuo Yijia pondered and slowly opened her mouth: "Concubine Xian Niangniang is the mother who entered the palace when she was the first emperor, counting, it has been more than thirty years since she entered the palace, how can you be unhappy with her?"

As soon as the words fell, Mama Huang on the same side and Mama Bai on the other side both raised their heads and looked at this side quietly, and after their eyes swept over Zhuo Yijia, they quickly lowered their heads. There was no expression on his face.

After Zhuo Yijia's words fell, there was no voice in Luan's voice, and no one around Luan dared to reply. For a moment, the group became silent and awkward.

After a long time, Concubine Lan Guifei, who was sitting inside, turned her head, glanced at Zhuo Yijia who was following next to her, and sneered, but did not answer.

Zhuo Yijia closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

After walking around for a while, the group had already walked to Concubine Lan's palace.

Next to the palace is planted a begonia flower, May will be the flowering period, one by one blooms on the wall, the blooming flowers are pressed down by the flower branches, the higher ones are stretched to the wall. dotted with yellow stars. Next to it is a flowering peach with few green leaves. One by one, they bloom on the branches, adding infinite vitality to the lonely palace wall.

After passing the palace gate, Concubine Lan got off the road and walked straight into the hall.

Zhuo Yijia followed with her arms crossed.

Concubine Lan's main hall is still the same as when she entered the palace, and the furnishings inside are still the same as back then.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at it, quickly lowered his head, followed with peace of mind, and walked to the center of the hall to stand still.

Concubine Lan was in front, supported by Mama Huang, and walked to the upper seat and sat down. His eyes fell on Zhuo Yijia, who was standing in the center of the hall, and waved his hand: "Sit." ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded in response, turned around and walked to the stool next to him and sat down. Still hanging her head and waiting for Concubine Lan above to speak.

The early morning of May is already open. At this time, at about the end of Mochen, the hundred officials outside the noon gate had probably entered the main hall and were summoned by the emperor. But she's still in the harem, and she is being taken turns by women.

And the emperor never sent anyone to say the last sentence. Is this a thing to blame?

Of course it's weird. Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at the leaky pot in the hall.

When the morning air is open and the sky is clear, it is a little hot. But such a slight heat is also hot for people like Zhuo Yijia, who wears three layers of official uniforms inside and three layers outside. Concubine Lan only wore a spring shirt and skirt, so naturally she couldn't get hot.

But Gong E on the side was still kneeling, carefully fanning Concubine Lan.

Lan Guifei took the tea handed by Mama Huang on the side, pinched the lid of the cup and hit the tea leaves on it with her orchid fingers, blew it, and said softly: "I heard that no one in this palace has seen you in this capital, yes or no?"

After that, Lan Guifei took a shallow sip of tea.

Zhuo Yijia raised her head, looked at Lan Guifei, who was very different from the gentle and jade-like momentum in the past, and replied in a formal manner: "Back to Guifei Niangniang's words, yes." ”

"It's weird. Lan Guifei said in her mouth, but there was still no expression on her face. She gently put down the colored glazed gold teacup in her hand and said, "The eldest brother in this palace has never even seen his face, so he protects it like this?"

As she spoke, Concubine Lan raised her eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijia: "Do you know why this palace is going to Zhaoyang Hall to relieve you today?"

Zhuo Yijia looked at Lan Guifei and did not speak. Just looking at her.

Lan Guifei sat on the top seat, leaned on the table on the couch, put one hand on it, supported the edge of the case, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and said to herself: "It was early this morning, and the palace will get up, and I will receive a letter from my brother, so that the palace will come forward to protect you." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at Concubine Lan above, and felt more and more that her appearance was different from the past. How do you look at it, how it doesn't look like. She couldn't even remember what Concubine Lan looked like in the boudoir back then.

This is very clear, that is, I want Zhuo Yijia to inherit the love of the Zhuo family. Grace fell on Zhuo Yixu's head.

"It's hard to be a mother. Zhuo Yijia looked at Lan Guifei. She arrived at the noon gate in Maozhong, and then was taken away by Sun Guifei. If Zhuo Yixu was worried about her, she must have handed over the letter to the palace as soon as possible.

Lan Guifei only went to Zhaoyang Palace in Chenzhong. For a full hour in the middle, Zhuo Yijia was not a fool, how could he really believe that Concubine Lan was really protecting herself.

It's just that she is paying attention to the wind and grass in Zhaoyang Palace, where is it so coincidental, as soon as she kills people and settles everything, Concubine Lan arrives.

"Embarrassing? Shouldn't you be thankful? Lan Guifei put one hand on the hip and the other on the case, gently rubbing the carved texture along the case, and asked leisurely.

"Thank you Niangniang, what's the matter?" Zhuo Yijia raised her eyes, looked at Lan Guifei, and asked with doubts.

Lan Guifei looked at Zhuo Yijia, her eyes swept leisurely out of the window, and she withdrew her white and delicate hand on the table. Leaned back.

Gong E, who was behind her, hurriedly stepped forward and put on a splendid soft cushion before Lan Guifei leaned down.

"It's not an easy one. Concubine Lan said leisurely, while pointing to the peach open outside the window with the orchid: "Go, pick two for the palace and plug them in." ”

As she spoke, Concubine Lan turned around and swept the hall, her eyes falling on the case on the side. He tapped the orchid finger that had not yet been taken back lightly on the case: "Just put it here." ”

"Yes. Gong E behind her responded, and walked back to the outside of the hall in small steps.

Seeing that Gong'e's figure turned around the door of the palace, Concubine Lan turned around and looked at Zhuo Yijia: "Thank you for this palace so that you don't have to die of old age in the palace." ”

As she spoke, Concubine Lan turned her head, looked at Xiao Gong'e, who had already walked under the peach tree, and said, "Of course, if you like the rich days in the palace at all, then say something else." ”

Zhuo Yijia sat on the stool below and straightened his face. Since entering the palace in the morning, for the first time, he really sank his face and looked at Concubine Lan: "What does this mean?"

"The general also said that you are a smart person, why would this make you confused?" Lan Guifei retracted her gaze and looked at Zhuo Yijia: "You are a third-grade military general, and the person who should enter the palace from the noon gate to meet you in a serious manner was brought in by Concubine Xian and called the eunuch to enter from the corner gate." Even Concubine Wan is unhappy to see you, how can you say that you are a dignified and third-grade member, how can you be bullied by a palace concubine in an essay?"