Li Mu'er frowned, "Who killed each other with you?" Harem fighting, I don't understand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I only know that the emperor doesn't like you, whether you are the prince's biological mother or not, he won't like you! You want to be his concubine, but you really force him to do what he doesn't want to do, how can you bear it? ”

"Wrong, wrong, female bachelor, how do you know that the emperor is unwilling to do it? You are so smart, you should understand," Zheng Jinlian paused, chuckled, and said word by word, "If the emperor wants to give you a title, he must first follow the empress dowager." This 'sister', you are determined. ”

Li Mu'er was annoyed when she heard this, and she took the case, "Zheng Jinlian, let me say it again, I don't want him to do things against his will, and you want to use me to blackmail him?" Tell you, don't even think about it. As she spoke, she slowly took off her hat and gently pulled out a strand of her long hair, "I once said that I would help him keep his promise to the queen together." Today I swear in front of you, I, the female bachelor Shen Yingzhong, will never be among the concubines in this life, if there is a violation, it will be like this! ”

The internal force of the fingertips urged, and the long hair broke in response, and it fell to the ground.

Such a heart-wrenching argument finally made Zheng Jinlian's face a little flustered.

"Are you serious, you refuse to live peacefully with me and serve the emperor together?"

Li Mu'er put away her hat with one hand and replied, "Zheng Jinlian, you are so self-conscious." It's not that there are no sincere people in this palace, but because you don't treat people sincerely, naturally no one will respond sincerely. ”

She floated away, her footsteps almost inaudible, leaving Zheng Jinlian sitting in her place blankly.

After a while, Zheng Jinlian picked up the unfinished pastry on the plate, slowly put it to her mouth, and whispered: "Brother Prince, when you grow up in the future, will you marry Jinlian?"

It was a quiet spring night, and two children were sitting under a begonia tree, but they had no time to pay attention to the beautiful scenery, and only ate a plate of pastries in the middle.

"Sister Lian, is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious! Mama's craftsmanship is really the best in this palace! ”

When the little boy heard this, his face suddenly became bad, "If my mother is still here, it won't be ......."

"Ah, prince, the slave doesn't mean that, the slave and the maid should die!"

"Oh, Sister Lian, I'm fine, didn't I tell you, don't be so restrained in private."

The girl straightened up and touched the boy's head, "Brother Prince, Ji Niangniang must be happier in heaven than here." ”

"Hmm!" The boy chuckled, his eyes curled up, "Eat it!" I heard that there was a prince marrying a wife today, and the queen mother ordered her mother to make a lot of pastries, and I got this plate so easily! ”

"Huh? Hehe, brother of the prince, the Queen Mother and Long Live Lord love you so much, you just want it all, and it doesn't matter! ”

"No, my mother told me that I can't easily ask my father and grandmother for something, it will make them unhappy......"

The little girl frowned, knowing that she had said the wrong thing again to make him unhappy, so she hurriedly changed the topic and said: "I don't know which prince is marrying a wife today, I heard the people of Qingning Palace say that it is lively outside the palace!"

"Marrying a wife is different from taking a concubine, the Ming media is marrying, three books and six ceremonies, naturally lively!"

"Then, brother of the prince, when you grow up in the future, will you marry Jin Lian?"

The girl's big watery eyes were full of anticipation, but the boy sneered, picked up a piece of pastry, handed it to her, and said:

"Sister Lian, Zhang'er's marriage is all decided by her father and grandmother, how can Jie'er make her own choice?"

The girl was stunned, took the pastry with a smile, and when she put it in her mouth, she felt that there was no way to taste it......

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Li Mu'er walked briskly on the palace road, and her ears were filled with the sound of the spring night breeze, accompanied by the sound of metal crashing from nowhere.

Ahead was the Qianqing Palace, and Li Mu'er paused. Looking at the glimmer of light in the familiar palace, she suddenly remembered a book of "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy" that she had read when preparing for the exam. There is such an allusion above, saying that Tang Xuanzong's elder brother King Ning is good at sound rhythm, graceful and elegant, and has a special love for flowers and plants. Every spring when the flowers bloom, he ordered people to wear the golden bell densely on the red silk rope and tie it to the flowertops, and when the bird fell on the flower to peck at it, the gardener pulled the rope and pulled the golden bell to scare the bird away. This method was later imitated by various palaces, and I wonder if it has been passed down to this day?

In fact, no matter how the elegant emperor cherishes the flowers, even if he is full of golden bells, at the end of spring, he will eventually watch his beloved begonias go away with the wind. And if you are as rich as Tang Xuanzong, you can only hide your face in the west wind to say goodbye to your most cherished beauty?

There are some things that cannot be stopped by manpower. For example, flowers will fall from the branches sooner or later, for example, people will grow up sooner or later, for example, they will hate to see each other late......

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Although she was in a bad mood, Li Mu'er's footsteps still involuntarily climbed the steps of the Qianqing Palace and walked to the gate of the palace.

Looking at the throne from a distance, someone was really still holding the fold and reading it.

It was pitch black all around, except for two candles on the left and right of the desk, he had always been frugal, she understood.

He had no distractions, sometimes frowning, sometimes taking the imperial pen to sketch, completely immersed in the court.

He's always been industrious, she knows. Especially when I have something on my mind, I can't wait to hold a court meeting all day long and criticize the folds.

He had something on his mind, and she understood.

Li Mu'er also somehow looked at this obviously familiar scene, but her vision suddenly became blurred, and the tears were about to fall.

Until the guard on duty reminded softly: "Bachelor girl, why are you dressed like this?"

Zhu Youzhi found out that she was dressed as a small eunuch, and she stood at the door, and immediately put down her fold and wanted to stand up.

Li Mu'er quietly wiped the sparkle under her eyes, raised her throat and said, "The emperor doesn't move, come here."

Zhu Youzhu stared at her in surprise before he got up.

Li Mu'er didn't hesitate to pause, and came to his side in a few steps, his expression was as relaxed as possible, and he bent his lips and said: "Your Majesty, look at you, Weichen is still grinding ink for you as before."

Anyway, she had taken the ink strip and moved skillfully. Zhu Youzhi should have doubts in his heart, but at such a warm moment, where was he willing to destroy, so he didn't ask anything, only pursed his lips and chuckled at her, and continued to deal with the unfinished business at hand.

In fact, where are these things done? If he wants to do it, there is a steady stream of official documents to judge; If he doesn't want to do it, it doesn't hurt to put it aside for a while. But the floating world has three thousand red dust, disturbing his mood and making him worried, it is better to write and ink on this volume, no matter how prosperous or cold, just a few words can be broken.

Looking up at the person opposite, the decline was declining, but fortunately, she was back...... (To be continued.) )