If Mu Chenghuang is not mistaken, today Concubine Xi specially invited the pear blossom class in Beijing to sing in the Qingliang Pavilion of the Imperial Garden, and invited the harem concubines to watch the play together, and the emperor Mu Yuan'an will pass the morning court. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you miss the opportunity for such a nest of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods to gather together, I don't know when it will be.

The early morning sun shone on her rubbed the fat powder, reddish cheeks, Wen Zhi's double-ring hanging bun she liked very much, and chose a crescent-colored tuanhua Shu brocade skirt, a half-old white silk flower was inserted in the bun, and the hairpin was a pair of gorse hairpins, each hairpin was embedded with a small East Pearl, although not precious, but better than small and cute, it was exactly what she should wear at this age, she smiled slightly at the mirror, bright like a spring flower blooming in spring.

Wen Zhi and Bao Juan prepared their things and brought two little palace maids, one was called Suzaku, whose face was only the size of a palm and her hair was thin, and the other was called a parrot, who was plump. It stands to reason that the food in Jinglan Palace should be very poor after Mu Chenghuang is uncontrollable, and it is difficult for a parrot to drink water and grow flesh.

Mu Chenghuang dragged his empty stomach to the imperial garden, and chose an open place on the road where Mu Yuan'an and Concubine Xi must pass, surrounded by Xiangfei bamboo, just sent new bamboo shoots, and a pavilion with wide eaves in the southwest, the scenery is very beautiful.

Concubine Xi is now pregnant, Mu Yuanan is very nervous, just because there is only a princess in this Dashun, and there is no prince yet, Dong Sanniang, the gynecological saint in the capital, once entered the palace to see the fetus for Concubine Xi, saying that this is a little prince in the belly, which makes Mu Yuanan overjoyed.

In the past, no matter how much the palace was favored, there was no emperor who accompanied the concubine forward, just because of Concubine Xi, the little prince in the belly, Mu Chenghuang felt that if he could, he was afraid that the emperor Mu Yuanan would let people make a small bag out, and put Concubine Xi in it all the time, and put it properly against her chest.

The bamboo pole has been erected, and Wen Zhi is directing the Vermilion Bird and the parrot to spread the quilt, according to Mu Chenghuang's instructions, this quilt must be conspicuous and outstanding, and it is best to blind people's eyes at once.

Mu Chenghuang clutched his stomach and beckoned Baojuan to come over.

"The princess is hungry?"

Mu Chenghuang nodded again and again, those who know me are like Baojuan.

Baojuan glanced around and whispered: "The slave knows that there is a loquat tree near here, and the slave and maid saw that it bloomed a lot last winter, but I wonder if it has borne fruit now." ”

Mu Chenghuang looked for a while to wait for Concubine Xi and the emperor to come over, there was Wenzhi here, everything was in order, let Baojuan walk in front and lead the way, and go to pick loquats.

The weather of the beginning of spring, although a little damp and cold, but the garden has been lush with flowers and trees, especially the small bamboo forest, just smoked new bamboo shoots, a burst of fresh and natural taste, Baojuan said that the loquat tree, is next to this bamboo forest.

This loquat tree is about three meters high, the fruit is also high, tiptoe can not be picked, Baojuan with the bamboo pole to dry clothes want to knock down the fruit, but the fruit is green, the stem is tight, but in the eyes but can not eat, Mu Chenghuang tiptoe behind, keep shouting: "Harder, harder." ”

Poof, he finally dropped a fruit, but fell into the pond behind the bamboo forest, Mu Chenghuang took the bamboo pole and said, "I'll come." ”

"Whoever is threshing fruit has scared away all the fish of this king. ”

Although the voice is scattered, there is a majesty in the long tone, Mu Chenghuang listened to the voice a little familiar, and suddenly a big black-haired dog burst out of the bamboo forest, the coat was oily and slippery, half a person high, and pounced out, Baojuan was afraid of dogs since he was a child, and his face turned white with fright, but he still stepped forward and shouted to the big dog: "Go...... Walk...... Go away. ”

The big dog really turned around and ran back in a puff of smoke, Baojuan raised his chest and comforted Mu Chenghuang: "Don't be afraid, princess, there are slaves and maids." ”

Someone was talking in the bamboo forest.

"Lord Wang, it's the fifth princess. ”

Before the words fell, I saw a thin man in a light blue robe of ink and bamboo leaves sitting in a wheelchair, calmly coming out of the back of the bamboo forest, his long ink-like hair tied into a bunch, one and a half of which was draped over his shoulders, and the two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned at first, and then stretched, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were slightly closed, and his temperament was like pine and bamboo, which seemed to be integrated with a bamboo forest behind him.

Mu Chenghuang was stunned for a moment, watching the person in front of him who looked like a fairy in a painting slowly approaching.

A pair of eyes as calm as water swept over Mu Chenghuang's body, and the little quail pushing a wheelchair behind the man said: "This is the prince of my family, and it is the prince of Zhengyipinsu who has been crowned as a military marquis." ”

"Quail, when you introduce this king in the future, can you remove the next sentence?" Mu Qinyi's eyes returned to Mu Chenghuang without a trace.

The quail man is as his name suggests, born thin and small, but extremely protective of the lord, only feel that in the past half a year, after the legs of their own prince are inconvenient, these people are not as respectful of their own prince as before, and now this ignorant princess has disturbed his own prince fishing, he naturally wants to take out the prince's great achievements to shock her.

Even if this quail doesn't have many mouths, Mu Chenghuang knows that he has to salute, Mu Chenghuang blessed his body, and said with his eyebrows: "Uncle Huang." ”

Mu Qinyi nodded: "Oh, it seems to have grown taller than the last time I saw you." ”

Mu Chenghuang lowered his head and squeezed out a wry smile, raised his head, but there was a bright smile on his face: "Uncle Huang, the last time we met was only three days ago. ”

Mu Qinyi didn't speak, Mu Chenghuang continued: "Three days ago, your deputy general Luo Ping saved Cheng Huang's life, three days ago, at a banquet in the palace, the assassin attacked, Vice General Luo is really good, how fast the cold arrow is, he can pick it with one shot, and also push Cheng Huang to the side of the emperor, protect Cheng Huang thoroughly, the emperor uncle and Vice General Luo cooperate tacitly, open the bow back and forth, and take down the assassin, it is really brave, speaking of which, Cheng Huang has not personally thanked the emperor. ”

Mu Qinyi thought of Mu Chenghuang who fell on his lap that day, this girl looked thin and small, and quite heavy, Mu Qinyi waved his hand and said, "You're welcome." ”

The big hound ran out of the bamboo forest again, Mu Qinyi shouted "sit down", the tall and big hound was like a small pet, obediently squatting down against Mu Qinyi's wheelchair, splitting his mouth and sticking out his tongue.