Syllable!

On the chessboard, a son fell, and the sound was like a jade crisp.

"The Xie family sent the fourth son, who has lived in the Beauty Division for a while, and you should see it." Wei Zhuozhi shook his fan to watch the game and did not look up.

"The Xie family has been moving around frequently with the Jiangbei Shi clan over the years, and Jiangbei is now full of the Yuan family's descendants, and the Xie family has really invested in sending the son-in-law to you."

"The fourth elder of the Xie family is not a smart person, the Yuan family must know it. Such an idiot must have been sent to you, and he must have been placed in the open. In the past, some smart ones were always sent, but now even the stupid ones have been sent, and they have been used both openly and secretly, and the Yuan family is anxious. ”

"There are three armies in the Yuan family, and there is the Northwest Wolf Division outside, and Jiangbei has entered the Yuan family. Jiangbei generals are not good at water warfare, the 300,000 sailors in Jiangnan are not descendants of the Yuan family, and the sister of He Shanqi, the governor of the navy, fought fiercely with the empress dowager in the palace, and the two families have an insoluble feud. The Yuan family has been suffering from being unable to reach out to Jiangnan over the years, and now they are recruiting troops in Jiangnan through the Northwest War, and these recruits are seedlings to train a sailor. ”

"The Yuan family does not have a sailor general in his hands, these recruits are given to Yuan Xiu, if he is allowed to train these seedlings into wolves in the northwest war, he can become a sailor general by picking a few good hands! The Yuan family already wants to reach out to Jiangnan. ”

"We have to step up as well. The things in my hands and on my face are ready, but I am waiting for your roster. Wei Zhuozhi said, raised his eyes and turned his head.

He's been talking alone for so long, why doesn't he have a voice?

Next to the windowsill, the begonia reflected the clouds, and the man stood outside the clouds and looked at the city's prosperous scenery, and suddenly turned around!

"Bijinji?"

"Huh?" Wei Zhuo didn't react for a while, and his slender phoenix eyes picked out inexplicably, what's wrong with the beauty division?

Bu Xihuan didn't say anything, and his eyes suddenly had a different color, and he said to the middle of the house.

"Someone!"

"Childe."

The beauty Si Dong is in the hall, and the little eunuch calls Dui Qing outside the door, with a little caution, for fear of disturbing her lunch.

Twilight Qing didn't sleep at all, when she first entered a strange place, her vigilance had not been relaxed, and she had to enter the palace to get along with the emperor, where could she sleep? As soon as the little eunuch called, she opened the door, "What's the matter?" ”

When the little eunuch saw her come out, although her face was frosty, there was no wind knife in her eyes, and she was suddenly relieved and said with a smile: "The painter is here, please change your clothes." ”

Twilight Qing was stunned when she heard this, and frowned, "Didn't you mean three days later?" ”

"This ...... The master of the superintendent just ordered it down, saying that it was a whim of His Majesty, and he wanted to meet the new sons today. The master of the superintendent is already preparing the roster, just waiting for the portrait to be ready, and quickly submit it to the palace. Childe quickly change his clothes and go with us to meet the artist. ”

Twilight Qing saw that there was an anxious look between the little eunuch's eyebrows, and he didn't see any fraud, and in his heart, Emperor Dao Yuanlong was really moody, and the person had already walked out of the door, "You don't need to change, if you are in a hurry, then let's go like this." ”

The little eunuch was startled and hurriedly caught up, "Son, no!" Such a holy face is a sin of disrespect! ”

Twilight hasn't stopped, all she wants is disrespect!

She has already thought about it, if the son of the beauty division wants to enter the palace, she needs to first have the portrait selected by the emperor, and if she wants to enter the palace, she must be favored by Emperor Yuanlong. If you are in the eyes of the emperor, and you don't want to serve, then you can only go sideways!

She inquired that the son of the beauty division does not need to learn the rules of the palace, nor does he need to learn the things of serving the king, that is, Emperor Yuanlong does not like people who are taught by the palace rules to obey the rules, he must like to train himself, which is like taming a beast, which is consistent with the absurd and uninhibited temperament of this person according to folk rumors.

This temperament is absurd and uninhibited to say better, and to put it bluntly, it is so idle that it hurts, and I want to find excitement!

Even so, she was simply disrespectful, and after entering the palace, she simply expressed that she did not want to sleep, and Emperor Yuanlong loved the stimulation of tameness, so he would be patient with her for a while.

As long as she is given a period of time, it is enough to find out the cause of that Niangniang's death, or find out whether Emperor Yuanlong is the culprit. If the culprit is Emperor Yuanlong, she will find the opportunity to kill this faint monarch, if not, look at the next step.

She is not afraid that she will accidentally anger Emperor Yuanlong these days, she is a psychologist, although the heart of the monarch has been unpredictable since ancient times, she can see the truth and anger of Emperor Yuanlong. If even she can't see the king's heart in this world, and she can't grasp the proportions, who else can?

She is not afraid that she will not be able to leave the palace at that time, the emperor only travels in the palace of Bianhe for half a year every year, and there is a custom of taking the male concubine to cruise the Bianjiang River by dragon boat, if she wants to go, she can always find the opportunity.

"Don't worry, the Holy One won't blame."

The little eunuch was stunned, how could the holy will be guessed at will? If you guess wrong, you'll lose your head!

Raising his eyes in a daze, Twilight had already left the east hall.

The little eunuch knew that he didn't know the way, and he was afraid that he would go to look for it again if he got lost, but he missed the time, so he hurriedly stomped his foot and chased him out.

Night.

Attic of the Assassin's House.

The candles were lit brightly, and the portraits spread out on the floor shone brightly. The moonlight came into the window, reflecting the brilliant light like water, and when I looked closely, the ink was not dry.

Bu Xihuan held one in his hand, and the portrait covered his face, only to see that the fingers holding the painting shaft were slender, and the jade color of the fingertips was pinched a little white. The night breeze blew down the windowsill, and the painting trembled a little in the wind......

Wei Zhuozhi twitched the corners of his mouth to look at the painting, and then looked at the person who lowered his head and smiled after the painting, and nodded his forehead with a fan.

I haven't seen him so happy for many years, and I've never seen a woman who acts so off-the-siss, no wonder Bianhe City can't find her!

Look at the name on the painting, the ink is a little shaky, presumably the painter is tortured by this name, right?

The painting gradually trembled in the wind, and the house gradually smelled a low smile, and the smile sneaked out of the windowsill with the wind, fell on the begonia branches, and drunk the garden.

"I wanted to see how she walked this path, but I never thought she would dare to do it." Bu Xihuan accepted the painting, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on a list of books spread out on the table, "It's okay, the long road in the palace, I have never been alone, and now there is one more person to accompany me, it seems to be worth looking forward to." ”

The man lowered his head, and a candle shadow fell from his eyes, lonely and difficult to see.

In the middle of the night, he looked up and still said to the middle of the house.

"Someone!"

At night, there was someone in the beauty department.

The car in the palace was mighty, and the leader was Fan Tong, the great eunuch of the inner court, who held the holy decree all the way and entered the East Hall of the Beauty Division.

Xie Gongzi came out of the side hall when he heard the sound, and saw that the courtyard was brightly lit, reflecting the bright yellow, and the flying dragon was piercing people's eyes in the night. He hurriedly knelt down, his heart was pounding, and he secretly entered the Beauty Division for some days, and today he came to the painter, could it be that the saint looked at the portrait and summoned him to the palace?

In the opposite side hall, the little eunuch who was accompanying Dusk Qing also knelt down, and his heart was also pounding. Today's son wore an old shirt and painted a portrait and presented it to the palace, did he provoke the anger of the saint and punish him?

Fan Tong stretched an old face, glanced at the courtyard with an expressionless face, and asked loudly, "Which is the Tuesday egg?" ”

The eunuch's voice was long at night, Fan Tong was a well-known dead face, he never showed joy and anger in front of people, but tonight's voice sounded a little out of tune.

Xie Gongzi's kneeling body was crooked, and his face was colored by the palace lamp.

The little eunuch's body shook, and his face turned pale.

The door of the side hall creaked open, and Twilight came out of the house dressed neatly, and the moonlight fell on the young man's body of frost, and he saw that he knelt straight, neither humble nor arrogant, not panicked, "The grass people are." ”

Fan Tong's eyes fell on him, looked at it for a while, and opened the holy decree with a snap, read!

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: There is a good son in the world, living alone by the green bamboo, he is a man in the sky, and he is clear and falling into the world. Gongzi Zhou, the breeze is noble, wise and strong, registered as a beauty, immediately entered the palace to serve, admire this-"

The summer wind blew, and the courtyard was full of shadows, and there was no sound for a while.

In the middle of the night, the superintendent Wang Chongxi laughed and congratulated, shocking half of the hall.

"Congratulations - Zhou Meiren!" ――

Off topic -

I always thought that today was Thanksgiving, and I thought about saying goosebump-dropping words of thanks to everyone today, but today I realized that yesterday was Thanksgiving, and I didn't say a word to you yesterday because I was busy.

A thunderbolt on a sunny day, probably because of the festival......

Now that the festival is gone, I don't plan to let you get goosebumps anymore, I have to leave something on you, otherwise it will seem that I am not kind.