In the clear sky, a few wisps of white clouds fluttered at random. There is no wind in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, and the birds on the branches are also chirping non-stop, what a beautiful spring! In the Changchun Palace, the gardenia in the garden was blooming just right, and Jiang Lingyan was holding a small kettle to water the gardenia.

There is a thin inch of sunlight, shining through the clouds in this comfortable old time. The swaying shadow of the sun perfectly shrouded Jiang Lingyan's slender figure in the sun's halo. It's like a heavenly palace fairy, and it's like an ethereal gardenia fairy.

still remembers Jiang Lingyan at that time, when she entered the palace at the age of fourteen and became a talented person. Soon got a round of applause in the palace, she was not only generous and considerate, but also quite literate. This kind of writing naturally quickly rose to the position of Zhaoyi.

It's just one thing, Jiang Lingyan forgot the training of "no political interference in the harem", although she is literate, she still can't get the queen's throne. So four years passed in a hurry, and Jiang Lingyan naturally had a lot of dissatisfaction in her words.

At least she survived. is still a nine-grade Zhaoyi, and he still lives in Changchun Palace. Although Chu Junhao didn't say anything, Jiang Lingyan understood in her heart. If she hadn't failed, how could she have made Donglu stormy, she began to regret it a little.

thought that after returning to the palace, Chu Junhao would think of her good and would change. How do you know that everything has not changed, in the quota of the draft girls, there will be Chen Shaoping! Why didn't you want her to die in the first place? Jiang Lingyan was thinking wildly, but she could hear Die'er's voice.

"Chen Guo's convoy has just set off," Die'er inquired about the news, and the princess sent by Chen Guo had just left Chen Guo. It will take at least ten days to get to Kyoto. This is the best, so that Jiang Lingyan can free up her hands to do some other things.

This other thing is naturally related to the cloud of fiber. She heard that Xianyun was going to leave the palace and go to Zhenyuan to find her husband. entrusted her own baby daughter to Chu Yunhong. This was a good opportunity, Jiang Lingyan put on her cloak and decided to take a trip to Zhengyang Palace.

The spring breeze was blowing all the way, and Jiang Lingyan's heart was very comfortable. Without Xianyun and Wanning in the palace, it is as if they have broken free from the shackles and can do whatever they want. Crossing a corridor through the water, it is the side hall of the Zhengyang Palace. The eaves of the porch were quiet.

Jiang Lingyan didn't let the report go, so she opened the curtain and walked in gently. Stroked open a gauze tent and saw Qingluan who was sleeping. It's also strange, after Xianyun left, why didn't he find a palace maid to take care of the children. There is only a faint incense burner, exuding a faint incense.

Xianyun's daughter is really cute. A small pink face with long eyelashes. White and pure, it looks like a beautiful embryo. Jiang Lingyan has been in the palace for five years, and she has no heirs, so she is naturally very eager to have a child.

Probably out of maternal love, Jiang Lingyan couldn't help it, and stretched out her hand to gently caress Qingluan's little face. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and the more I look at it, the more well-behaved I become. Inadvertently, her eyes caught a glimpse of a piece of jade hanging on Qingluan's neck.

Isn't jade jade a royal thing? Lightweight and lubricated, snow-white throughout. Jiang Lingyan held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time before she thought of a person's name: Chu Yunhong. It must have been sent by him, otherwise who else would send it, and it would be too late for Chu Junhao to hate it.

The night was quiet, with the occasional bug call. Soon, nothing could be heard again. Butterfly had just made her bed when she heard the sound of hurried footsteps. She hurriedly greeted her, but it was Prince Chu Yunhong. She hurriedly saluted, then made tea.

But who knows, Chu Yunhong asked with a displeased face: "In the morning, Zhaoyi Niangniang went to Zhengyang Palace?" "What's wrong?" Die'er was a little puzzled. I don't know it's so late, Chu Yunhong suddenly asked what these are doing.

"Get her out!" Chu Yunhong seemed to be angry and yelled at Die'er. Die'er looked at the ten-year-old child and was intimidated by his momentum. It seems that in Chu Yunhong's body, there is an irresistible momentum, like his father.

Just when Die'er didn't know what to do, she heard Jiang Lingyan's voice behind her: "I don't know His Royal Highness the Prince, what's the matter with finding this palace?" Die'er hurriedly stepped back to make tea, and only Jiang Lingyan and Chu Yunhong were left in the room at this time, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

Jiang Lingyan sat down slowly, sipping tea. Chu Yunhong didn't give up his seat, but asked slowly: "Your Highness, has you grown up in reading in the past few days?" Before the emperor left, he ordered the palace to supervise His Highness well-"

It is obvious that Jiang Lingyan is almost. Last time at the gate of the palace, Chu Yunhong recognized Chen Xueying as his mother. Coincidentally, Chen Xueying arranged it Wanning, so it can be seen that they had already made the arrangement. Jiang Lingyan originally wanted to find Chu Yunhong, but she didn't expect him to come by himself.

After all, he has no heirs, if he adopts Chu Yunhong as an adopted son. Regardless of whether he becomes a prince in the end or not, he can guarantee that he will not be buried. In this regard, even if Chen Xueying co-opted him in advance, he would still die in the end, and the winner was naturally himself.

It's just that Jiang Lingyan didn't expect that Chu Yunhong came this time to ask for guilt. In the afternoon, Qingluan developed a high fever. invited many imperial doctors in the palace and used many methods to lower the temperature. When Chu Yunhong came to Zhengyang Palace, he said that he had only seen Jiang Lingyan.

"This is Xianyun's negligence," Jiang Lingyan deliberately mentioned the name, and then said, "When I went to the palace, there was no one in the room. Why don't you find someone to watch the child, if something happens, what should you do? ”

Listening to Jiang Lingyan muttering to herself, Chu Yunhong's anger disappeared a little. In the end, it was a child, and he told the news of Xianyun's departure from the palace one by one. In the end, he complained: "Lianyi has been sick in the past few days, and I have ...... to take care of it."

Jiang Lingyan on the side looked at Chu Yunhong's self-blame, and she didn't feel happy in her heart. This kid really doesn't have any defense against himself. This was a good opportunity, she stepped forward to comfort Chu Yunhong, hoping that he would not be so sad.

When Xianyun was in the palace, it was Lianyi who had been taking care of her. Now that Xianyun is gone, he left the lotus clothes. They are all Xirong people, and they shouldn't have stayed in the palace, but they just looked at Qingluan. At this time, Jiang Lingyan had another idea in her heart.

"Do you know, who is Qingluan?" Jiang Lingyan asked in a low voice, "Her mother, Xianyun, was originally the concubine of Duanmu Kang, the prince of Xirong, and later Xirong rebelled in Kyoto and was bulldozed by your father. Executed Duanmu Kang, and Xianyun planned to avenge her husband......"

Seeing that Chu Yunhong listened carefully, Jiang Lingyan unconsciously continued: "She left this daughter in the hope of confusing you. It's good to wait until Qingluan grows up and fights her father's bloody enemies. For ten years, Slim will meet with her daughter in Kyoto. ”

"Really?" Chu Yunhong saw that Jiang Lingyan spoke in such detail, and he couldn't help but look back on Xianyun's actions in the past few days, and he was a little skeptical. How could he have imagined that these were all Jiang Lingyan sowing discord, he still believed it after all.

Chen Guoping and ten years, Donglu Yuan and the first day of April in the third year. Liang Yuzhen replaced the princess and married to Donglu as a concubine. Yuzhen, who was only eighteen years old, said goodbye to her homeland with tears. It was a gloomy day, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The convoy of marriages lined up from the palace gate, from the palace gate, to more than ten miles away. On every car, there is a dowry given to Yuzhen by the imperial court. Jewelry, jade, silk and satin. There were also many palace maids and eunuchs, waiting in line one by one.

From a distance, it is really magnificent. At this time, Yuzhen was sitting in her room, letting the palace maid dress up for herself. The self in the diamond glass, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the skin is like clotted fat. A crested crested crown adorned with finely broken pearls and countless gemstones.

Soon, the palace maid put down the red veil on the crested crown for Yuzhen. Then he helped Yuzhen out of the room, so all the palace maids and eunuchs outside knelt on the ground and shouted the slogan "Princess Chitose-". I don't know why, Yuzhen at this time only felt ridiculous.

She is just a little palace maid, but for the benefit of her family and country, she married Donglu instead of the princess. If you are in the palace, you can leave the palace as long as you are twenty years old. It's easy to wait another two years before you can leave this gorgeous tomb.

But who could have predicted the things of the world? She didn't even have time to think, she was only treated as a substitute, a victim of politics. Even the princess, who has regarded herself as a sister since childhood, has never looked at herself from the future.

At this moment, what else can you say, what else can you complain about? In Yuzhen's opinion, this is her fate. She wanted to escape, but in the dark night, she met Xiao Yihan. The man who deceived himself, he sent himself back to the palace.

said that he wanted to help escape, forget it, Xiao Yihan was originally an envoy of the eastern foothills. How could I think of helping myself, probably because I was too careful. She was supported by the palace maid, dragged the heavy dress, and walked to the wedding car step by step.

Through the transparent red scarf, she expected to see Xiao Yihan's figure. In addition to the princess, Xiao Yihan is his sworn brother. Anyway, at this time, only Xiao Yihan knew his thoughts. The scenery around is crimson.

Liang Yuzhen entered the palace when she was very young. She was sent to the princess as a maid until she was eighteen years old. She never knew what it was like to be sad, she had always lived happily. Although she is a maid, she is still enjoying herself.

It's raining, wisps of rain. Between heaven and earth, it is intertwined into a transparent bead curtain. Yuzhen looked up at the sky, as if she felt that the sky was crying for her. She wanted to cry, but she held back. She didn't want to be seen by others, so she pretended to laugh.

Looking back, I looked at my hometown where I had lived for more than ten years, and I never looked back. When Yuzhen gets into that wedding car, her days in Chen Guo will also be over. It's just that this journey has just begun, in the imperial palace at the eastern foothills.

"The princess is married, and the convoy is leaving-" With a high tone from the palace people, Yuzhen finally couldn't help crying. The carriage slowly moved towards the east, and the wheels began to turn slowly, carrying Yuzhen to a strange country.

Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, or maybe it's because he can't bear everything about Chen Guo. Yuzhen fell on her knees and began to whimper quietly. Tears stained the hem of his shirt and wet the ends of his hair. The well-dressed face gradually withered.

The drizzle was pouring down on the thick layer of reeds. Yuzhen gently lifted the embroidered soft curtain on the carriage and saw that the large area of land around it had been reclaimed at this time. It was about raining, and there was not a single farmer in sight on the farmland.

On the contrary, there is some faint greenery on those green hills, and it seems that this spring rain is calling for the arrival of spring. Occasionally, there were a few cuckoo calls, and Yuzhen felt even more sad. In her mind, she couldn't help but think of such a poem: "The cuckoo cries and the blood ape screams." ”

It seems to be more in line with one's mood. At this time, the car should have left Yangcheng. In fact, since Yuzhen entered the palace, except for when she went out to play with the princess, she has never been out of Yang City. She only heard that on the outskirts of Yangcheng, there was a reed.

In rainy weather, the freshly sprouted reeds are covered with a thin layer of mist. Standing next to the pond, it looks quite a taste of ink Jiangnan. The faint clouds were quickly pierced by the soft sunlight. So the sunlight in mid-air was refracted into a rainbow by the rain.

It's really a beautiful view, I don't know if I will enjoy such a beautiful scenery after arriving at the eastern foothills. I don't know what's wrong with me, Yuzhen never worried about these problems before. She just thought about how to take care of the princess.

She let out a long breath, and at this moment, she heard a familiar voice echo in her ears: "Looking at the princess, she is probably very tired." Why don't we stop and take a break? It was Xiao Yihan's voice, which sounded very soft.

Yuzhen slowly lowered the curtain, she didn't want to see Xiao Yihan. If it weren't for Xiao Yihan, he might have fled that night. It's good now, I follow Xiao Yihan's wishes. Let herself bear such pain, Yuzhen can be said to have a hard time.

"Aren't you fighting for the princess?" Xiao Yihan took a pot of water and drank it by himself. It can be seen that Yuzhen has a lot of complaints. It seems to be, and it has been buried in my heart all along. Now that Xiao Yihan asked like this, Yuzhen frowned unconsciously.

When she heard that the princess was killed, Yuzhen was naturally angry. It's just that she never thought that the monarch would let her marry on her behalf! The reason is to avenge the princess, and Yuzhen is the most suitable. The princess didn't say anything, and at that moment, Yuzhen suddenly understood something.

Is it that I have been treated as an object for so many years? When the princess needs herself, she uses herself, and when she doesn't use herself, she kicks it away. Otherwise, when it was time for him to get married, he didn't see the princess show up.

So Yuzhen made up her mind, since they treated themselves like this, then it was better to leave Chen Guo. It's just that thinking of the scene where the princess took care of herself before, Yuzhen is still a little reluctant. She had been wondering if the princess had something unspeakable.

"Still thinking about revenge?" Xiao Yihan handed over the kettle, looked at Yuzhen's messy makeup, and said softly, "Don't regret the path you chose." Her words were said casually, but Yuzhen listened to them very usefully.

Along the way, Yuzhen was carefully recalling the scenes of the past. The princess was a year older than herself, and often treated her like a sister. The princess is weak by nature, and she speaks for the princess by herself. Isn't it possible that after ten years of getting along, I can't get a parting send-off?

"Unless it's a princess, she doesn't want to marry at all," Yuzhen's words were faint, but with a little helplessness, "She is ashamed of me, so she refuses to come out to meet." "If Yuzhen remembers correctly, the toxins of the Seven Medicinal Incense are only temporary.

What's more, it was not a poison, and it would take a few days to restore normal people. The princess refused to marry, and naturally she would find many reasons. Hopefully, I hope it's Yuzhen who has a lot of heart. At this time, the rain completely stopped, and Yuzhen could see Yangcheng behind her, gradually blurring.