Chapter 3 Draft 2

Although Shun Changzai was promoted to the position and became a serious little master, Yu Hao may have been taboo with the queen, and the Tonggong has not seen her a few times. In addition, her position in the palace is not stable, even if Qingluan wants to comfort her, she can't talk about it for a while, so she has to say calmly: "It's too urgent now, you just need to spend some effort on yourself." As soon as the news of the draft came out, where the emperor went to rest and who he appeased was the most important thing. ”

Qingluan originally thought that Yu Hao would give priority to appeasing the high-ranking girls in the palace no matter what, but she never expected that on the first night of staying in the palace, it was she who was summoned to bed.

At night, the woman who had already come out of the bath sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, and Su E re-groomed her face. The day before, the nails dyed by the impatiens had already been wrapped with a piece of silk for the night, and now they were taken off and looked at carefully under the light, the color was as light as the flying glow that faded in the sky, and it was very good-looking. Su E's hands have always been extremely skillful, and thousands of strands of green silk swept through her hands like satin, and when she looked up again, it was already a long music bun that was carefully pulled up with Huadian. The long hair without any embellishment is translucent under the moonlight, and the cheeks are slightly rubbed rouge, so simple but bright, and it makes the woman's lips red and teeth white, looking forward to Shenfei.

Su E leaned down lightly and said in a low voice: "After a while, the little lord can think about how to deal with the emperor." ”

"I don't have the right to ask too much about the draft, but I also know that what Emperor Lu Dao wants at this time is not the person who is planning for him." She smiled faintly, but she was amazed like a flower, "For him, I always have to make a show." ”

Su E's eyebrows stretched out at this time: "It's best if the little master can think like this." ”

When Feng Luan Chunen's car drove past Changle Palace, a little eunuch had already made a loud announcement. Qingluan was helped out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a dark green and gold Kowloon robe standing in front of the hall. He stood in the backlight, with a gentle smile on his face, vaguely reaching out to himself.

Greeted by the Son of Heaven himself - this is already a great honor, even if Concubine Chen is favored, there are not many such times. The people around him had already knelt down and saluted in panic, but Qingluan looked at his slightly hazy face drowning in the moonlight, and suddenly remembered another person who had stretched out his hand to her.

She didn't step forward, but knelt down respectfully from a distance of a few feet: "Long live the emperor." ”

There was a moment of loss in Yu Hao's eyes, but he just beckoned to her again: "Come to me." ”

The door of the hall was closed tactfully, and Qingluan felt that the hall was so cool and incompatible, which was incompatible with the humidity and warmth of the summer night. She heard Yu Hao lying in her ear and said softly: "You still like the beautiful pavilion you live in?" The moonrise is shining, and I have specially chosen it for you. ”

Her heart was soft, and such a lover's whispering could not be more tempting. However, he deliberately pushed the man away in his hand, and said lightly: "There are many young people in the beautiful pavilion, but it seems that concubines are vulgar things." ”

Yu Hao looked at her in surprise: "You don't like it?" ”

"The emperor's intentions are good, but the flowers are in full bloom, but there are always flowers for a day. Just like a concubine once favored, but she will eventually end up in the desolation of the soil. If that's all, it's better to be blander and quieter at the beginning, like white pears and snow plums, where the flowers bloom freely and don't need to compete with the crowd. She slowly raised her head, looking at the man's deep eyes, and her voice sounded in the sky, "The emperor asked the concubine what she didn't like, because the concubine was afraid that she would also lose her flowers." ”

She saw the sudden loss of concentration in Yu Hao's eyes, as if she was scared away by someone, and muttered: "I don't like the group, I was afraid that there would be a day when the flowers would fail." ”

"The fate of the women in the palace is not as good as the flowering period, and the concubines are just afraid that they are obviously used to such care, but one day the grace of the monarch will be cut off." Before she could finish speaking, her hands were firmly in the palms of her hands. Yu Hao gently hugged her and buried his head between the woman's black hair: "No, you care about me in your heart, how can I bear you." ”

Qingluan silently looked at his sudden weakness, but his heart seemed to be gently stirred by something. He was probably afraid that he would be like Emperor Jin and leave silently and resolutely. But what a pathetic and abominable person he was—sad to be able to watch his beloved be separated from him all his life. It is an abomination that he knows nothing, but he wants to deceive another person who is very affectionate.

However, even if his heart fluctuated, his face was still fine, and Qingluan said in a tone that was not very indifferent: "These words, in a few days, the emperor doesn't know which newcomer sister he is going to tell again." ”

But seeing a thin smile in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, he said: "I am afraid that you will eat your heart, so I am in a hurry to see you." The queen suddenly mentioned the draft, and I was very surprised. However, it is rare for the queen to be so virtuous, and I can't refuse. ”

"It's not just a concubine who eats hearts, but it makes the emperor say that the concubine is stingy." Qingluan grabbed him, leaned against his chest and said, "If Concubine Xiang and Concubine Chen don't forgive, it will be enough for the emperor to stand it." ”

"Concubine Xiang, she has gone through so many things, and she should know how to be restrained. As for Yan'er, she has always been unrestrained, so she will go. ”

Although the two of them have always occupied a pivotal position in Yu Hao's heart, listening to his inadvertent name, it is clear which of the two is more important. So he said: "The queen mother has been working day and night for this matter, why don't you let Concubine Chen assist her, so as to show that the emperor does not snub the mother's heart." ”

But I saw that the man had already bowed his head and said, "I have this intention." ”

Qingluan finally felt a little relieved. If those women were to be handed over to Concubine Chen, she would not make the queen too proud. Seeing that she was thoughtful, Yu Hao brought his face very close, closed his eyes and sniffed slightly, "It's so fragrant." Luan'er, you have said a lot for her, but I don't know what to promise you, so you won't be hearted. ”

She looked up, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky. The woman stroked his eyebrows casually, which was the unique gentleness and gentleness of people in love: "The emperor is willing to come to see the concubine for the first time, and the concubine's heart has already fallen firmly in the stomach." ”

And in the next few days, the emperor stayed in the Jade Fu Hall of Concubine Chen, and the dust hall of the auspicious concubine. In this way, the heart of the harem was also quiet for a few days. And Concubine Chen, who is in charge of the draft, has regained her former power, and she knows that Qingluan has made meritorious recommendations, and she has eased her a little. Although Concubine Chen has always regarded Qingluan as a thorn in her side, she has tacitly understood each other in the matter of the Qin family's unification of the six palaces.

The weather became more and more stuffy, and Yu Hao rarely walked around, only kept in Changle Palace, and sent someone to meet anyone if he wanted to see him.