He Xuan knew that she was used in front of the emperor, and now she threw out her kindness and said busily: "Auntie is kind but disrespectful, then it will be bothered." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's really funny, because the master made a petal pillow, and there are some examples in each palace, saying that they went to the imperial garden in groups to pick plum blossoms, and even the flower bones were cleaned, and the old eunuch who guarded the garden jumped to his feet angrily, and he was afraid that he would ask after him."

Ning Lan wiped the bronze chisel pattern Gu Yi on the long case with a soft cloth, and said to Rong Yue, who was reading the accounts under the south window.

Because of the new year, the palace affairs are becoming more and more complicated, Rong Yue raised her head from the account book, and said with a slight smile: "What's this, I did that just so that the emperor can sleep peacefully, and it may not be bad for them to be willing to do their best, so I will be benevolent." ”

Ning Lan had something to say, but the master lowered his head to look at the account book, and in the early spring, he happened to hug the clothes sent by Huanyi, and glanced at Ning Lan, Ning Lan pouted and cleaned up the house.

"It's a good thing that Niangniang is reluctant to care, but there is one thing that is a little strange, and He Xuan seems to have gone to the Qianqing Palace more diligently." Chun Zao said slowly grinding and grinding.

Rong Yue stopped the pen, her expression slowly froze, and she raised her eyes and asked, "What is the reason why she went to Qianqing Palace?" ”

Ning Lan also turned around when she heard this, and said, "Auntie, don't say that I haven't found out yet, I said that I would send the pairs of summer cloth socks you made for the emperor before, but she took the errand." ”

Seeing that Rong Yue was speechless in the early spring, he said: "The sign of He Xuansheng is arrogant, and the master must not ignore it." ”

Rong Yue naturally knew that Chunzao's words were not empty words, and when she remembered that the emperor treated her like this, she couldn't help but get angry: "Even if He Xuan has this crooked heart, as long as the emperor has no intention, it will not happen, if the emperor is interested, what can I prevent?" Whoever he fell in love with, he just came and went, leaving me alone as a lonely ghost. ”

Chun Zao only persuaded: "Niangniang is drilling the horns again, there is no shadow, and it is not good to say a few words to the long-lived lord." ”

Ning Lan said: "Since He Xuan has such an external heart, I will not be able to spare her, hum!" ”

Rong Yue frowned and said, "What are you doing that you can't spare her?" She's going to be the master, maybe I'll have to bow her head down when the time comes. ”

Ning Lan saw that Rong Yue was sad again, and she didn't know what to do, and she turned her eyes in the early spring and saw a guqin on the Nanmu frame on the north wall, so she smiled at Rong Yue: "I haven't heard the main piano for a long time, it's good outside, why don't you play a song?" ”

Rong Yue calmed down a little, and also felt that Fang Cai was talking inappropriately for a while, thinking that Le could clear his heart, so he said okay, seeing this in the early spring, he was also busy bringing water to serve her to clean her hands.

Ning Lan commanded the little eunuch to take the piano case, and under the shadow of the pavilion in the courtyard, he uncovered the small incense burner of green jade and sprinkled some lily incense.

Rong Yue took the Western cloth handkerchief and wiped her hands, put on a tortoiseshell armor, went out of the palace, and stroked the strings with her bare hands.

The piano was originally an excellent Haiyue Qinghui piano, using paulownia wood as the body, citrus silk as the string, the sound is like the jade of Kunshan, the sound is better than the gold of Lishui, she remembered the article Yilan Cao in her mind, so she played it by her fingers.

The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted. Don't pick and admire, Yu Lan is hurt. Today's rotation is true. I go in all directions, day by year.

Snow and frost trade, the majesty of buckwheat. If the son is not hurt, I will not look at it. The majesty of buckwheat is the presence of buckwheat. The wound of a gentleman, the guard of a gentleman.

Yilan's score was written by Confucius, and later generations continued to write many words, but she preferred this one written by Han Yu, thinking that 'Lan dies and does not change the fragrance', it should be so.

Ning Lan and Chun Zao were by their side, and they couldn't help but be fascinated, and when the sound of the piano stopped, Fang sighed lightly, and turned his eyes to see the emperor standing under a green bamboo behind the door, just silent.

Ning Lan didn't know when the emperor would come, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, but Chun Zao pulled her sleeve and knelt down to say goodbye.

The emperor waved his hand slightly, and Chun Zao waited before standing up, and Zhou Ji commanded people to close the door.

Rong Yue was touched by emotion, and when he heard that the emperor was here, he hurriedly stood up, bowed his head and saluted, the emperor walked closer, held her arm, and saw that she only hung her head, only to raise her hand to pick up her chin, only to feel a slight resistance on her hand, the concubine raised her head, but two lines of tears fell on her face.

The emperor took her in his arms, untied the silk handkerchief on her placket with one hand to wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Qu from the heart, although Yilan Cao is elegant, but it is inevitable that there is some depression and anger in it, thinking about how many injustices in this world, should think more about the benefits, always remember these, wouldn't it hurt your body?" ”

Rong Yue bowed slightly, and gently snuggled in the crook of his arm.

The emperor pursed his lips slightly, helped her sit behind the piano case, and raised his hand to caress the piano, but it was a song of a phoenix.

There are beauties, and they will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix. When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do! There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines. What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together! The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine. Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night? The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow.

Rong Yue leaned on his shoulder softly, listening to the murmuring of the piano music in his ears, and passing through Shaohua seemed to pour out his heart, but a sadness rose inexplicably.

Where is the phoenix he is looking for? Is it Empress Renxiao, or Concubine De, or the Wei nobleman who embarrassed him, but touched his heart, or is it in a distant place, which has not yet been found?

The person who leaned on his side shouldn't be himself, the piano is good, the person who plays the piano is good, but he is here, Zhenzhen'er is the most undesirable place, thinking like this, a wisp of sorrow like a light veil of cicada wings floated in the phoenix's eyes.

At the end of the song, the emperor did not move, as if he was afraid that the range of action would be a little larger, so he startled the people around him, a smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and his chin was gently pressed against her hair, but his heart seemed to spread a wisp of joy, like a river, endless, there was no end in sight, and I don't know where it came from, just such joy.

Although this water flow is soft, it is also steely, even if the government is chaotic, the bitterness of human affection, and the hopelessness of the unknown can be easily resolved.

Seeing this, Chun Zao and Ning Lan didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so they only retreated from everyone and hid under the corridor to listen to the summons.

A blood-red sunset gradually floated in the sky, and the sun set, and after sitting in the cold wind for a long time, people felt that their hands and feet were numb.

The emperor raised his arm to pull her closer, and asked softly, "Is it cold?" (To be continued.) )