Zhang Qiyue bowed her head and didn't say anything, Quan Ru'er has a good character in her impression, everyone is from a background, has both ability and political integrity, and the emperor is also a virtuous woman who will advise if he behaves inappropriately.

Zhang Qiyue didn't think about moving her, because of the previous guilt, thinking that it would be good if everyone's well water didn't interfere with the river water, Quan Ru'er was not a person who had no eyes to rely on the Queen Mother.

It's not that Zhang Qiyue thinks too highly of Quan Ru'er, but she thinks that she doesn't collude with the Queen Mother, if the Queen Mother wants to live well, maybe she will have to tie up with Concubine Quan, how can a person like Concubine Quan who cherishes her reputation lose her mind.

When she came to Wan Jing, she was worried, why did she get Wan Su in, and the ghost will not go away!

Hua Mama wants to tell Niangniang, close to resentment, let Niangniang stay away from Wan Guiren, Wan Guiren is small and cute, although not as good as Niangniang, but if you can't get Your Highness, you like her set, Niangniang can't do it.

However, with Niangniang's enthusiasm for Miss Wan just now, she didn't mind that Miss Wan was favored.

Mama Hua sighed, retracted her steps, and didn't let her mother touch the second wall, she couldn't see through the sisterhood in the palace.

……

The side hall of Qiongyu Palace is busy with staggered steps, things are neat, and welcoming the new master is a fresh thing to create a new life.

The gorgeous Qiongyu Palace is also golden and brilliant even if it is a side hall, the wall is paved with a layer of gold powder, the ground is paved with Qingling Mountain Stone, the stone light can be seen, four towering pillars support the towering hall, the pillar is engraved with the young phoenix Aotian that the famous carving master took six years to complete.

Wan Jing looked at the nine-meter-high chick phoenix in amazement, the phoenix body was delicate, and the eyes were inlaid with night pearls, but they were vivid, as if they were real.

Four pillars separate the four large rooms, respectively separated by shell bead amethyst curtains, each bead is taken from the deep-sea purple shell, each is a value chain length, but here it is used as a bead curtain, a string of hanging out of the area of the four walls, such as a nine-meter-high waterfall flowing down, spectacular.

In the main hall, there are mahogany rosewood furniture, each of which is taller and more precious than the one she uses at home.

Wan Jing found that the gilded wide wooden soft couch in the middle was taller than her, and she had to step on three layers of Qingling stone steps to sit on it.

The couch body is red all over, covered with a soft quilt woven of soft Tianyun Gong brocade, the couch is covered with cloisonné brocade, and a wooden table is placed in the middle, separating the two positions.

There is a Hetian jade chessboard on the wooden table, each of which seems to have been touched by no one, and the jade color is hazy and the moon is unspeakably expensive.

Wan Jing almost instinctively retracted her hand, and looked at the palace where she was about to live, all she saw was a drop in the iceberg, according to the grandmother just now, everything here can tell the source, including an inconspicuous line, which is said to have been repeatedly scrutinized.

Not to mention the eight-hole incense burner and six-color screen here, some of which are precious items that are not from the provenance.

Wan Jing stood by the chaise longue stiffly, embarrassed to cover her clothes made of brocade. I heard that the former concubine was luxurious, but I didn't expect it to be so luxurious.

Seeing that Wan Jing was shocked, the old lady who had been following the former concubine Niangniang said expressionlessly: "Niangniang, it's time to freshen up, although you don't welcome you tonight, you have to go to Chaolu Palace to greet Concubine Xian Niangniang during dinner, so that the emperor can meet." ”

Wan Jing was surprised, and in Mama Wang's calm and serious gaze, she bowed her head. Then she began to look at everything around her, everything was strange and shocking to her.

Mama Wang saw the new master like this, her eyebrows did not move, children have new toys are always rare for two days, and when you are tired of seeing, or witness the momentum of the main hall, this side hall can no longer be seen.

Mama Wang is not in a hurry, wait for Wan Guiren to see more and then take her to the main hall to take a look, she will know how narrow her vision is now, and how long her road is.

The hands and feet of Wansu servants have not known where to put the road from entering the hall to the present, and the palace maids and eunuchs here have been in and out, and their hands and feet are nimble.

Before Wan Su saw the life, there were palace maids who were already neat and tidy, and immediately flew to Wan Jing's side to reply, just after a while, Wan Su suddenly felt that the four palace maids of Qiongyu Palace, who could not be named, had become like a big girl, and took over Wan Jing's daily life.

Wan Su suddenly looked at the people they brought, except for the two Mama Jiao Xi who stood calmly behind the solemn Mama Wang, the other two little girls, their movements were restrained, their hands and feet were hesitant, and they were shocked by the momentum here like her, and they didn't know how to start.

Wan Su sensitively sensed that something was wrong, and his whole body was excited, and he endured the feeling of oppression in his heart, and hurriedly sorted out Wan Jing's personal belongings.

Mama Wang glanced at her seriously when Wan Su started her hands, and calmly hung on the toes of Wan Guiren, courteous and thoughtful, and behaved dutifully.

Wan Jing didn't notice the hidden turmoil of the two people, or she didn't care if she saw it, she first entered the palace, and everything was mainly about being familiar with the life in the palace.

Wan Jing frowned suddenly, and hesitantly asked Mama Wang, who seemed to be reassuring, "Is it okay for me to live here?" It seems to be more flashy than Sister Yue's Chaolu Palace. ”

Mama Wang frowned in disagreement, her serious eyes were still staring at Wan Guiren's ankles, but the disagreement between her eyebrows could be clearly seen by the master:

"When the nobleman enters the palace, he should be called the virtuous concubine, please rest assured. This is the virtuous concubine Niangniang's choice for the nobles. It is close to Chaolu Palace, and it is also close to the emperor's bedroom, so the nobles can remember the promotion of the virtuous concubine, and don't worry about the rest. ”

Mama Wang used to serve the former concubine Niangniang, the Empress Dowager ignored the harem, everything in the palace was handled by the concubine Niangniang, the concubine Niangniang had two Royal Highnesses, His Royal Highness was deeply loved by the emperor, and almost became the prince.

Therefore, the power in the palace is invisibly in the hands of the concubine Niangniang, and she does it on her behalf, and the clinker concubine Niangniang turned out to be the end of the funeral, so it is impossible for her to follow the concubine Niangniang to Cining Palace, so she can only come to serve the little master.

Mama Wang has no intention of predicting the future of the nobles, the palace lives gorgeously, but the power is in the Chaolu Palace, the virtuous concubine Niangniang holds the power of the harem, and she has dared to suppress the concubines of the former emperor when she was in the palace of the prince, and she has followed the two old men who have been by the prince's side for many years.

With such a virtuous concubine Niangniang, Mama Wang will not blindly talk about the nobles by asking for her own death, whether she is stammering or climbing up, Mama Wang also wants to see Wan Jing's own creation.

……

The meditation hall is a palace that was hurriedly sorted out, and the first emperor has been shelving the concubines who were not favored by the emperor but had a high position, although it is one of the four major halls, but it is deserted.

Back then, Jiuyan settled in a corner of the Jingxin Palace, and the first emperor took a fancy to the ruthless deep resentful women here, and some people naturally took risks to cater to his intentions in order to regain their favor, so that the stain of the first emperor disappeared quietly.

It's a pity that it didn't happen by chance.

After a year of renovation, the meditation hall has the appearance of the four major halls, and it has been squeezed into the ranks of the four major halls.

It's just that I don't know if Quan Ru'er lives here, whether she wants to protest to the royal family, saying that she has no desire and is willing to be a transparent concubine, or reminding the current saint of the past, and the dedication that Queen Quan has made for him.

Zhang Qiyue felt that it was the latter, otherwise, the renovation of the Meditation Hall would not cost ten thousand taels of silver, as long as the woman still cared about her food and clothing, she would have the heart of the world.

This is understandable, Quan Ruer grew up in the palace since she was a child and has her own way of survival, Qi Yue never thinks that she still has the right to interfere and make a bad end.

Quan Ru'er is surrounded by old people from the past, and there is no factional dispute.

Now, she stood quietly at the door of the temple, dressed in a water-red outfit, tied up a woman's bun, with a tuft of flowers on her head, the girl's dignified generosity was undoubtedly displayed, and because of the tears in her eyes, she added a soft color, which made her pretend to be mature and shy.

Although Quan Ruer is not as beautiful as Zhang Qiyue, she is more lively and generous than Wan Jing, and in between, she has her own ladylike demeanor.

Mama Fang glanced at Miss in her busy schedule, and when she saw that Miss was depressed, she sighed slightly, instructed everyone to put away their things, and walked over:

"Niangniang, it's all over, you see, only you live in the main hall, and the nobles and the virtuous concubines are all side halls. Niangniang's heart is relaxed, and the emperor still has affection for Niangniang. ”

Quan Ru'er looked at the courtyard of Weirui, smiled bitterly and said in an inaudible voice: "He also has affection for Concubine Xian." "It's a concubine so soon, and it's a queen soon.

Quan Ru'er looked out lonely, no matter how green and colorful it was, it couldn't stop her loneliness, with her understanding of the emperor, the emperor was a very emotional person, she was still a step late, wasn't she?

Although when the emperor first entered his aunt's palace, she was also good to him, but she was not as good as Zhang Qiyue who had treated him since she was a child, so what did she have to compete with Zhang Qiyue.

Mama Fang saw that Niangniang was still in a bad mood, and sighed: "Don't worry, Niangniang, you will see people's hearts for a long time, Niangniang is smart and noble and dedicated to the emperor, the emperor will understand you, but it is a virtuous concubine Niangniang, and she has ...... so far."

Thinking of the matter of Tianxianglou that the old man talked about before the mother entered the palace, Mama Fang felt that her mother was the most considerate of the emperor, and the emperor should recognize the true face of the virtuous concubine as soon as possible.

Quan Ru'er is just showing her face, the only thing she can wait for now is the fact that Zhang Qiyue and Rui Shizi are engaged, and it is best that the two of them are really disconnected, and they can't forget each other if they want to see each other.

Quan Ru'er wiped her tears and immediately cheered up: "Freshen up, it's not too early for a while, you should go and say hello to Concubine Xian." ”

"Niangniang, where ...... Queen Mother"

"I'm not going." Quan Ru'er didn't stop, she walked inside, she only stood on her own feet, and her aunt could not worry. She has just entered the palace, everything can't be rushed, wait for her to figure out the form, and then take her time.

……

In the evening, there was a sporadic light rain in the sky, and the autumn rain was silent, falling to the ground and burrowing into the dirt, and it was too shy to be seen.

The palace lamp is covered with a layer of oil paper, and the evening scene of the garden everywhere adds a charm in the drizzle, which is still purple and red, as if the lights of a hundred flowers are brilliant, and the candle flame that is not formed is made into various shapes and placed in the jungle of flowers and trees, which is both illuminating and making people look comfortable.

At this time, Quan Ruer and Wan Jing held an umbrella and took the palace people, and slowly walked from a distance to greet Concubine Xian.

The doors of the palace were opened one by one, like the audience of all the people, solemn and solemn, until they entered the side hall, they lost the majestic depression of the palace gate, and turned to a peaceful atmosphere, as if the coercion in front was just their illusion.

Chaolu Palace is contrary to the specifications of the Qiongyu Hall and the Meditation Palace, and the simple and warm layout in the hall is the most in line with the specifications and grades of the identity of the virtuous concubine.

Zhang Qiyue sat on the top, dressed in a dark blue palace suit, with a complete set of virtuous concubines on her head, and eight phoenix tails hanging on both sides, shining but miraculously not dazzling.

Zhang Qiyue didn't deliberately dress up, but just cleaned herself up to the old age, but it was still difficult to hide her delicate beauty, but the skin set off was whiter, her figure was slender, and she was convex and concave.

Mama Hua didn't plan to remind her master.

Zhang Qiyue looked at them with a smile, so cordial, she didn't want to cultivate sisterhood too well.

Wan Jing saw Sister Yue like this, and immediately restrained a little, when she came, Mama Wang said that Concubine Quan Niangniang was present, and she must not lose the rules, so Wan Jing respectfully followed Concubine Quan to Sister Yue and leaned over to say hello.

Zhang Qiyue shouted, smiling on her cheeks, but not hot: "Sit down, watch the tea, the emperor will come over in a while, the two sisters have just entered the palace, everyone has dinner, it is counted as the two sisters to catch the wind, tonight is the big day of Sister Quan, the palace is here to congratulate my sister." ”

Quan Ru'er glanced at Zhang Qiyue and lowered her head silently, this woman was like a thorn in her heart, time had passed, and she was still pierced deeply, making her breathless.

Quan Ru'er didn't answer, not because she lost her temper, but because she didn't want to, no one who didn't open her mouth when she had an identity, and she didn't want to say anything more to the enemy.

If Zhang Qiyue's smile is to do her duty, Quan Ruer's non-answer is her attitude, and both of them have not disguised their intention to not interfere with each other in the future, Zhang Qiyue doesn't want to go into the palace to suppress her, and she won't rely on her identity to suppress her.

Instead of fighting, it is better not to know, and the province will be fishy.

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