The queen deliberately wore a crimson wide-sleeved waist-length brocade dress today, wearing a phoenix crown of a hundred birds on her head, and a hairpin with blue water, although the makeup was not thick, it brought out an awe-inspiring atmosphere. She sat down with a smiling concubine, still with such an unfathomable smile, smelling movement, and the queen's beautiful eyes looked at the people who came.

"Empress Jin'an." Concubine Chen bowed her head respectfully, and after receiving the queen's order, she immediately turned to Concubine Xin, with a deep meaning on her face: "I said that this sister is dressed up on purpose, it turns out that something big is going to happen." ”

These words seem to be a joke, but as long as you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to see that behind Concubine Chen's seemingly peaceful expression, there are a pair of shrewd and sharp eyes. The two have been fighting for several years, but in front of outsiders, they have a deep sisterhood. Without waiting for the queen to speak, the woman in peach dress stepped forward in three steps and two steps to hold Concubine Chen's hands: "Sister, why are your fingers cold, you must pay attention to your body." Although it is just winter, but it has seen the cold, if my sister is not able to conceive a dragon fetus because she is not careful, but what about the loss of Da Wei. ”

"Sister Concubine Xin mentioned that Concubine Chen, you may be careful of your body." The woman's lips on the phoenix chair opened slightly, although her face was solemn, her voice did not have the slightest coldness, but was gentle and beautiful, like a March warbler's cry, which made people's hearts warm.

And it was just such a sentence, Concubine Chen took out her hands from Concubine Xin's hands expressionlessly, and she secretly used her long finger sleeve to swipe slightly, leaving a mark on Concubine Xin's white and tender soft twing.

Concubine Xin was in pain, and instantly let go of her hand as if she had touched the stove, and her handmaid who was close to her saw this scene, so she waited for an opportunity to shout: "Niangniang, your hand!" ”

"I'm really sorry, it's all my sister's carelessness and carelessness that scratched you." Concubine Chen squinted at the woman, with a thin chill in her eyes.

"It's okay to have a small injury, and it's not my sister's ill-intentioned behavior, how can my sister blame." Concubine Xin still smiled lightly, looking back and deeply blessed the queen, "It seems that the concubine has really had trouble recently, just like the report to your mother, the concubine is willing to stay in Jing'an Temple to pray for the emperor and queen, and avoid this time." After speaking, her face was already sad. Concubine Xin took out a handkerchief, pretended to press it on her eyes, and judged Concubine Chen with her spare eyes.

"In fact, my sister doesn't need to work too hard, it has been close in recent years, and there are many disadvantages in state affairs, the palace has already invited the master of the Dharma Temple to come and do a ritual to remove the filth in the palace. This is exactly what the two of you are invited to do this time. The queen was still sitting on the phoenix chair, with a decent smile on her face, as if she had no insight into the little drama that had just been staged. Of course, even if she sees the clues, she is happy to watch the play, and she will not pierce this layer of tissue paper. At the end, as if he remembered something, he spoke again: "Since Sister Xinfei has had a lot of troubles this time, then please ask the master to remove the filth in your palace by the way." ”

As if she had been looking forward to it for a long time, Concubine Xin's face immediately brightened, and she bowed her head and said, "The concubine thanked the queen for her memory." ”

The queen bowed her head slightly: "No need to be polite." You should go back to the palace first, and after noon, the palace will send someone to invite you to go. ”

The two of them knelt down before leaving the palace gate, and the moment they left the queen's sight, a kind of eye duel filled with gunpowder suddenly appeared. Concubine Chen walked in front and deliberately dropped a hairpin to the ground, Qingluan just wanted to lean over and pick it up, but was knocked off by the woman's palm. Concubine Chen looked disdainful, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "A slave is a slave, and it doesn't reveal any extravagance." I told you earlier, other people's discarded things don't need to be picked up, do you think that picking up a silver hairpin for a little broken silver, with a little copper smell in your arms, you can move forward smoothly, in the end it is not a low-level minion. ”

Concubine Xin naturally heard that this was deliberately ridiculing her businessman's background, but she was not angry, she smiled slowly, and gently dusted off the dust on the big man: "Sister, why should I blame the subordinates so much, but I don't know that there are still hairpins to fall now, and people will pick them up." I'm afraid that one day, even if someone is willing to offer the treasure on his body, he may not be cared for. ”

"That being the case, this palace is very willing to wait with my sister to see, who will be this person who no one cares about."

Concubine Xin smiled lightly, took small steps and left with her sleeves, although her back was step-by-step, but unfortunately her concentration was insufficient, and her body was slightly swinging. In contrast, Concubine Chen seemed much more sophisticated, she gestured to Qingluan to come closer, and after only whispering a few words, she left in the opposite direction with a smile.

Looking at Concubine Chen's figure, Qingluan was in a trance for a moment. When I turned around, I only felt a chill. Looking up at the sky, it turned out that there were scattered light snow at some point, and it was said that the snow was a good year, and the first snow since the beginning of winter should have made people feel excited, but for some reason, she only felt a stream of cold currents all over her body. Qingluan hugged her arms tightly to restrain her teeth from chattering.

And the harem also seems to be a little chilly because of this sudden winter.

Qingluan just hopes to survive these many long winters safely, and then return to his hometown in the warm days of spring to serve his parents. No matter how many changes there are in this palace, she also hopes that she is the one who can stay out of the way, whether it is luxury or delusion. But as smart as she is, she finally knows that this winter will be extraordinarily long, and no one can escape it.

Although Concubine Chen's order to invite the mage of Fahua Temple to come to Lingxian Palace alone was not in accordance with the rules, as subordinates, they had no right to intervene. When the matter was almost done, the little eunuchs sent by Chaofeng Palace came to respectfully invite the ladies of the palace to participate in the ceremony. After dressing up and changing clothes, Concubine Chen walked out of the hall unhurriedly, followed by the anxious Qingluan. When the group arrived at the Falon Hall, there were already many people waiting.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the queen was just about to give the order to start the practice, when she suddenly heard a clear long shout, "The emperor has arrived." All the concubines were suddenly surprised and delighted, and knelt down together and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”

In the noise, a bright yellow eaves sedan chair fell smoothly in front of everyone, in front of the silent hall but heard a "flat body", the heroic and majestic figure stood in the lobby.

The man in front of him is in the year of the weak crown, and it is only more than a year to be pro-government. His face is resolute and handsome, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are like stars. There are only a handful of people in the world who have such a look, coupled with the status of the emperor who is above 10,000 people, and the power of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, it is no wonder that women in the world who want to enter the palace are flocking to it, and thanks to it, the battle for the harem has never rested for many years.

In the midst of everyone's bowing down, Qingluan couldn't help but be curious, and secretly glanced at the man—it was this glance that made her instantly understand what the Ninety-Five Venerable was. For a while, she only felt that her blood was surging, and she had a lot of envy for the favored Concubine Chen for no reason. It's a pity that these concubines are not so much thinking about the emperor as they are just trying to win a place in this huge cage and do their best for the family to soar. Thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel pity for the emperor, so she couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.

Unexpectedly, this faint sigh was particularly solemn because of the silence in the hall, and immediately, everyone's eyes were fixed on her thin body. Qingluan knew that he was out of shape, and kowtowed again and again: "The slave and maid should die, disturb the holy driver." ”

The emperor didn't seem to be annoyed, but said lightly: "Raise your head." ”