At the beginning of the new year, everything is renewed. The rules in the palace www.biquge.info the pen "fun" pavilion are naturally indispensable, the emperor is respected by the royal family and cultural relics in the Taihe Palace, and Murong Guifei is worshiped by the female dependents on behalf of the middle palace.

Since the news came from the Qianqing Palace that the emperor had been laid to bed, Murong Yin'er dared to act and visited the Chengqian Palace at night.

"Why did Niangniang insist on going to Concubine Jin tonight? You've had a busy day, so it's time to take an early break. Ning Xue kept nagging behind her, but found that the concubine's steps were unusually fast.

"In the past, the emperor guarded the Chengqian Palace like an iron bucket, where is the ability to enter the palace to find the Su family? The palace expected that he would rest early tonight, but Yu Linjun didn't dare to disturb his good dreams, so he went in after a few words of intimidation. Murong Yin'er tightened the cloak on her body, looked ahead, and after the palace gate not far away was the Chengqian Palace.

The Yulin Army guarding outside the Chengqian Palace was transferred by Su Wanqing at the initiative of Su Wanqing, although the emperor couldn't think of what she was planning, but after all, this was more likely to create the illusion that Concubine Jin had fallen out of favor, and it was more beneficial to protect her, so he agreed.

The night was dark, and Su Wanqing was about to rest, but there was a report from Rong Ning outside, saying that the concubine was visiting.

She was suspicious, Murong Yin'er came to her at this time, what could she do?

"Please come in." She had to get up from the warm bed, be served by the painter, and put on her robe.

When she finished tidying up and walked to the outer hall, Murong Guifei was already sitting on the main seat, and Yu Ying had just brought the hot tea she had brewed. Su Wanqing was bent on escaping the world, so in front of Murong Yin'er, his attitude was extremely humble, "The concubine asks for peace to the concubine." I don't know what the concubine has to say when she visits late at night? ”

Murong Yin'er didn't take Qiao either, she got up and helped her flatten, "It's nothing, just come and take a look, don't have a short-sighted slave who treats you harshly, otherwise the palace and the virtuous concubine will not be able to explain to the emperor." ”

Su Wanqing knew that her drunkard's intention was not to drink, and she didn't poke it, so she only said, "The concubine has also seen it, I have a very good life, and I really don't dare to worry about the concubine." ”

"It's okay, they're all sisters." Murong Yin'er stared at her, but the person in front of her really didn't change at all. It stands to reason that a woman who has lost her grace should be a withered face and a sad look, but she has a ruddy face and natural demeanor, as if she has not been affected by the current situation at all.

She hooked her lips and smiled, "Actually, this palace came today, there is another matter, I hope my sister can retreat, let's talk alone." ”

"The concubine can still discuss something with the concubine?" Su Wanqing raised his eyebrows and asked, slightly sarcastic. Why Murong Yin'er came, she had already guessed seven or eight points, it was nothing more than being treated coldly in front of the emperor and wanting to turn enemies into friends with her.

Murong Yin'er took her hand affectionately, "How could it not be?" You are such a delicate and transparent jade, the year before last, at the emperor's birthday banquet, the palace felt that you were kind at first sight. ”

Huaqin, Yuying and the others frowned when they heard this, this Murong Guifei is really a noble person who forgets things, the year before last, the emperor went to the north to conquer Rouran and other barbarians, who was aggressive and sent their master into the violent room, she really forgot.

Su Wanqing knew that he couldn't get rid of this dog skin plaster, and said to Huaqin, "Let the girls below rest, you two and the concubine's attendants will wait in the side hall." ”

The palace maids retreated one after another, and only Su Wanqing and Murong Yin'er were left in the huge palace. Su Wanqing went to the rattan table and took the teapot, filled it with tea for her, and said, "The concubine doesn't have to go around in circles anymore, let's talk about it directly!" ”

Murong Yin'er saw the gloom in Su Wanqing's eyes clearly, and it was expected that it would not be easy to lobby tonight. She smiled awkwardly, "You should know the emperor's will last year, in addition to your promotion to Concubine Jin, the Song family of Gyeongbokgung Palace has also been promoted to Concubine Hui." ”

"Yes."

"This palace doesn't know why there was such a deep rift between you and the emperor suddenly, but I know that you have also been physically and mentally connected, and you have a deep love for the emperor. Now the emperor is neglected by the Song family's fox charm, and even... Even if you indulge too much, you can't just sit idly by! ”

Su Wanqing turned his face sideways and glanced at her. Yuwen Che indulges? Or to Song Xintong? She really couldn't imagine the glamorous and curious scene.

"What does the emperor want to do, which can be controlled by the concubines? I'm afraid the concubine is looking for the wrong person, right? ”

When Murong Yin'er heard this, she was faintly anxious in her heart, and her tone was no longer as gentle as when she first came, "Is there a wrong person in this palace, my heart is very clear." You should know that the people of the Song family have nothing good, and now that the whole line of northern Xinjiang is controlled by Song Kang, and the military power is in hand, it is inevitable that there will be resentment. ”

Su Wanqing almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, she didn't know if Song Kang had any extra thoughts, but she knew that Murong Jing, the king of Langya, had been planning to rebel for a long time. The Song family doesn't have good goods, is it possible that your Murong family is still bright?

Su Wanqing has no intention of entanglement with her anymore, in the final analysis, she is different from these women who compete for favor, and she should not have any feelings for Yu Wenche.

"What the concubine is worried about, the concubine can't help." She got up and saluted slightly, "It's about to be handed over, so the concubine should go back and rest early!" ”

Murong Yin'er was in a bad mood after eating the closed door. But this night visit to Chengqian Palace was not for nothing. Su Wanqing's attitude was completely different from what she expected, which was enough to arouse her suspicions. What is it that can make Su Wanqing look down on grace in an instant? If she was really sent to the palace by Nan Chu, shouldn't she try her best to get to the emperor's side for the emperor's life? It seems that Su Wanqing's life experience should indeed be investigated.

Su Wanqing didn't want to let the events of this night make waves in the palace again, so he begged Yulin Jun not to report it to the emperor, so Yu Wenche didn't know anything about it.

After the year, the court and the harem are not peaceful. The urgent report sent back to the capital from the front always mentioned that Rouran was about to move, and Yuwen Che also knew that the battle before the year ago did not fear Rouran, and there would be a war sooner or later this year, so he ordered all localities to prepare for food and military salaries as early as possible to prepare for wartime.

In the harem, the competition between the concubine and the concubine is tight. Song Xintong originally only regarded Murong Yin'er as a fierce enemy, but the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor summoned Yu Ruolan, and afterwards ordered her to accompany her many times, which made her feel uncomfortable. Every time I see Ruolan, I am also arrogant and sarcastic and oppressive.

In the blink of an eye, most of the first month has passed, and it is the Shangyuan Festival, and the smell of the New Year in the palace that is about to dissipate is hot again. Su Wanqing sat in the courtyard and could hear the hurried footsteps of the palace people, and when she was in a daze alone, the vermilion lacquer nail gold gate was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a white and flawless figure appeared at the palace gate.

Concubine Jin smiled, "Sister Concubine Jin has been doing lately, isn't she?" ”

Su Wanqing didn't reject her, and wanted to smile when she remembered the homonym of the two titles, "Sister Jinfei, I'm very good." ”