Hua Langyue has never liked to go out, even if she wants to go out to deal with things, she is in a hurry, and she has no friends with the famous daughters in Beijing at all, and now the people around her are in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing in the imperial garden. "Words * love * first * hair on the other hand, on the other hand, a single figure, standing alone, inconspicuous. The daughter of the second grade master was able to take Yahuan to the Imperial Garden, her status was low, and she could only be wronged by Mei Yun waiting outside.

The gentle and elegant three princes, the handsome and cold six princes and the humorous seven princes are all candidates for the concubine today, and the royal garden is noisy, and the more noble they are, the more they stand in front.

And a woman in the middle of the moon held by the stars, wearing a goose-yellow palace dress, the close-fitting cut outlines her convex figure, the waterfall-like hair is pulled into a noble and generous cloud silk sideburns, fixed with a transparent white hosta, and the hair is sporadically dotted with pure white pearls.

A palm-sized melon seed face, with all the bangs pulled up, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes like a fan, a pair of clear and translucent eyes, politely looking at the people around him, straight nose, petal-like lips with a faint pink, slightly curved lips, with a faint smile.

This person has heard of Hua Langyue, the prime minister's most beloved daughter Qin Tianwan, the first beauty in the capital, and several princes are devoted to her, not only because of her beauty, but also because of the support of the prime minister behind her, which is definitely a big help for them to ascend to the throne, but I don't know who will be the flower today? Thinking in her heart, she never thought that she would become the absolute protagonist in today's Imperial Garden.

"The queen mother, the third prince, the sixth prince has arrived." With the eunuch's sharp singing and harmony, the protagonist of today's Imperial Garden Flower Festival finally came, and a vast group of people slowly walked to a pavilion in the middle for cooling, eight dark red pillars were wrapped with turquoise vines, and a white jade table was placed in the middle.

Hua Langyue followed behind a group of people, knelt down and saluted, in a group of fragrant sideburns, her fresh and elegant dress was extraordinarily outstanding, attracting others to continue to look at her quietly with disdain and doubt. It's a pity that she doesn't seem to feel it, and lets the eyes of others fall on her.

"Let's all get up, today is an annual flower party, everyone is casual, the flowers in the imperial garden are blooming extraordinarily brilliantly, don't miss it, enjoy it." A joyful voice sounded slowly, but it made everyone move around at will.

With a warm smile on the queen's face, dressed in a red palace dress, the yellow phoenix on her head swayed to show her noble identity, and slowly sat down, her eyes fell on Qin Tianwan, who was standing at the front of the pavilion behind her, her voice was very gentle, and she said: "Come here, I haven't entered the palace for a long time, and I am getting more and more watery." ”

Qin Tianwan, who was standing at the forefront, smiled generously, moved lightly, walked to the queen's side, and whispered slowly: "The queen made fun of the queen." "The tone is unusually intimate, obviously very familiar with the queen's mother, but also makes the daughter who heard it jealous, my father is the prime minister of the court, and she is the famous first beauty in the capital, and she is also favored by the queen, and she is really the proud daughter of the sky.

Hua Langyue, who was standing in the back, had no interest in these façade work, and when she heard the queen's words, she knew that she could move around at will, so she slowly stepped aside, took a cup of tea, sat down on a nearby stone bench, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the gentle caress of the sun......

"This palace is to ventilate you, the emperor has decided to marry you and Rong Xuan, and the holy decree has been prepared." The queen said happily, she was extremely happy about the emperor's decision, and with the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Rong Xuan was getting closer and closer to the status of the prince. For this day, the few people in the palace who can make waves were all excused by her, grounded, and accompanied the queen mother in Xiangguo Temple, for her son's marriage.

Qin Tianwan secretly glanced at Feng Rongxuan, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, quickly lowered his head, and said shyly: "This is the blessing of the people's daughter." There was a slight disappointment in her heart, in her opinion, the handsome and extraordinary Feng Huanzhi was the one who could accompany her, but Feng Rongxuan was the queen's concubine after all, and it could be regarded as making up for his regret that his appearance was not as good as Feng Huanzhi.

Feng Huanzhi's hands were draped behind his back, his face was dark, looking at the woman who was still in front of him the day before and saying that he would not marry, his eyebrows kept beating, and he snorted coldly.

Hearing the voice from beside him, the smile on Feng Rongxuan's face became brighter and brighter, turned his head to look at Feng Huanzhi, who was not good-looking, and asked: "My father has a will, and the emperor's brother's marriage is in charge of his own affairs, but I don't know who my favorite person is?" ”