Chapter 161: Dawn Stars at the Bottom of the Flowers

When Zhao Yuan stepped into the Qiao Palace, it was already the time for the willows on the moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The courtyard is lonely, the fragrance of flowers floats, the wind outside the screen window shakes the green bamboo, and the bead curtain is lonely. As soon as the keeper of the door saw the emperor coming, he was about to say loudly, but Zhao Yuan waved his hand to stop him.

Then, Zhao Yuan turned back to his entourage and said, "You are all waiting outside." Liu Fuquan, you stay with the holding pot. ā€

After speaking, he was about to step forward, but he stopped again and turned his head and asked, "There are too many things in the Xuande Palace, and I am too late." Has your mother ever slept? ā€

The pot immediately replied: "Niangniang has been waiting for the emperor, and she didn't even eat dinner." ā€

Zhao Yuan listened and strode towards the main hall. Along the way, because the emperor decreed that he was not allowed to speak, the palace people waiting for His Highness saw Zhao Yuan and bowed silently, but they did not make a sound.

When he walked outside the dormitory, Zhao Yuan saw the figure of Yunyang standing reflected in the screen window. Under the lantern, she hung her head, and the butterfly bent by gold and silver thread was pinned to her bun, which gently trembled with her movements.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but stop, looking at the silhouette on the window, the corners of his mouth slightly provoked a smile...... He remembered that day at the night banquet of the Empress of Longkang Palace, he saw Yunyang standing behind the crystal screen, which was also more remarkable than usual.

At that time, the itchy, painful and intoxicating feeling in his heart when he saw Yunyang came to his heart again, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Even if there are more things in Xuande Hall tonight, I don't want to go back......"

At this moment, I suddenly heard Yun Yang speak: "You comb this bun, after all, you are a little old-fashioned." But with this golden silk bead green melon fruit hairpin, it is very playful. ā€

At this time, I heard a crisp and somewhat sparse voice reply: "Little aunt, although you don't have a lot of jewelry here, every piece of it is very beautiful." It's even better than the one in my mother's dresser. ā€

Yunyang said with some envy in his tone: "Still young, your hair is so good, thick and smooth, pull up the bun to be full and plump, and no hairpin is pleasing to the eye." ā€

"Little aunt, although your hair is not as much as mine, your hair is very soft, like silk. I'll comb your hair in a minute, and I'll be able to touch it twice...... What kind of hairpin is this, and there's a bug on it! ā€

"What kind of bug, this is a silver-plated tourmaline dragonfly peony hairpin."

"There are many styles in Luoyang City, we really haven't seen hairpins with insects there, most of them are carved into flowers or goldfinches or the like. Auntie, are these from my sister-in-law? ā€

Yun Yang suddenly choked up, and then said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, the emperor is the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the East Palace has its own queen mother." I'm just one of the emperor's concubines. ā€

The crisp voice was still asking reluctantly: "Is there any difference, anyway, the little aunt is already married to the emperor, why can't you call the little aunt?" ā€

"It's not the same." Yunyang seemed to sigh very lightly: "I am married to the emperor, many women can marry the emperor, but the emperor only married one queen, and the emperor is only the queen's husband, and other women can only be regarded as acceptance." ā€

"Therefore, I hate men who marry a bunch of concubines, such as my brother, and then King Rui, and now even my sister-in-law is like this, probably men in the world like to dominate many women......"

"Nichuan, this is already a big disrespect, don't say it again. Otherwise, it will be disposed of according to the palace rules. Yunyang's voice was already filled with anger.

"Yes, little aunt," the crisp voice lowered, "Ni Chuan is wrong, I won't talk nonsense anymore." ā€

Zhao Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy. He lifted the curtain and walked inside.

In the inner hall, Yoon-yang was standing in front of the dresser combing the hair of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. They heard footsteps and turned their heads. When Yunyang saw that it was Zhao Yuan, his eyes instantly brightened, shining like a pearl in the night.

She leaned down and bowed: "The emperor is blessed." ā€

When Ni Chuan saw Yunyang's movements, he knew that the person who came was the emperor of the Great Qi Kingdom, and his face turned pale with fright. She hurriedly knelt behind Yunyang, and said in a trembling voice: "The courtiers meet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live." ā€

Zhao Yuan raised his hand and helped Yunyang up: "Concubine Ai doesn't have to be polite. Then he glanced at Ni Chuan, turned his head and asked Yunyang, "...... is she?" ā€

Yun Yang hurriedly introduced Zhao Yuan: "This is Yan Guohou's daughter - Guihai Nichuan, and she is also related to her concubines. Today, I learned that she came to Luoyang with Yan Guohou to worship, and the concubine returned to Concubine Chen and took her into the palace to live with the concubine for a few days. ā€

After hearing this, Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and said, "It turned out to be the pearl of Yi Guohou's palm, let's calm down." ā€

After sitting firmly on the main seat, Zhao Yuan said to Yunyang: "You have no brothers and sisters, and you can't usually send your mother's family into the palace to accompany you. ā€

"Hearing you say this today, I remembered that you and Yan Guohou's family are relatively close relatives. That's fine, if you are bored, you can ask the county lord of the Guihai family to come into the palace to accompany you,"

Yunyang whispered to drink green and asked her to pass the word to Yifangzhai to hurry up and prepare dinner. Turning around, hearing Zhao Yuan say this, he smiled a little coquettishly: "Your Majesty, Nichuan is also the treasure of Yan Guohou's heart, how can you say that you will be summoned into Hanyang Palace?" ā€

"Let's not say that her parents are reluctant, even if she is herself, she may not be willing to come in to accompany the concubines, how can there be happiness outside the palace."

As soon as her words fell, Ni Chuan took over crisply: "Little aunt, I am willing to come into the palace to accompany you." My mother has to take care of my one-year-old sister, and she often can't take care of me. My father and brother were always away from home, and I was bored by myself. ā€

"How nice it is in Qiao Palace, there is a small pool in the door, and there is a big pool outside the door, you can row boats in summer and skate in winter, I don't know how comfortable it is."

Zhao Yuan listened to her words and smiled lovingly: "You like ice skating?" This is indeed rare among the ladies of the clan. Will you be judged by fire? ā€

Ni Chuan smiled proudly: "Back to the emperor, the little woman is the national hand of Yan Guohuo Dance Judgment." ā€

"Oh?" Zhao Yuan looked at her with more and more interest: "My eldest son Fuyue loves the Fire Dance Judge the most, he is also the head coach of the Hanyang Palace Fire Dance Judgment Team, if you are interested in me, you can summon him into the palace, you get to know each other, maybe you can have a game in the future!" ā€

When Ni Chuan heard this, her cheeks were a little hot for some reason, she lowered her head and said, "Back to the emperor, the little girl and King Rui have already competed together." ā€

After hearing this, the smile on Zhao Yuan's face became stronger. He turned his head and asked Yunyang: "Do you know about this?" ā€

Yunyang looked into Zhao Yuan's eyes and nodded.