Chapter Ninety-Four: The Three Palaces of the Favored Crown

Fang just bragged that he was going to stand up, and now even the concubine is going to be wronged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Xin Yao blinked her eyes and stuck out her tongue mischievously at the emperor.

"Yao'er, I," this time it was the emperor's turn to be anxious, in fact, he was not impatient to take Xin Yao as a concubine as soon as possible, seeing that Xin Yao minded this, the emperor was anxious for a while, and lost his previous reason, "It doesn't matter what kind of civil and military general he is, the whole world has the final say." Go, this is to tell the world. ā€

"Hehe, okay, okay, Miss Ben is about to become a concubine, can't she bear such a little temperament." Xin Yao smiled heartily, looking at the entire palace, I am afraid that there will be no second person who dares to joke with the emperor.

The emperor's thoughts, how could Xin Yao not know, endure a moment of grievance, as long as she can be with her sweetheart, Xin Yao doesn't mind any status.

Emotional matters, to a certain extent, must be both exquisite and compromised.

Xin Yao understands that the emperor also has his difficulties, and on top of the overall situation, Xin Yao can't help the emperor with anything, and the only thing Xin Yao can do is to give the emperor enough tolerance and trust.

The two were able to overcome all difficulties, compromise in tears, and settle down in the swing, and they were content to stay together.

The emperor led Xin Yao out of the inner room slowly, the sun caressed the Xianyang Palace, the breeze was warm, mixed with the refreshing pear fragrance.

Xin Yao wore a concubine dress, it was rare to see her dressed so brightly, walking in the pear orchard, like a little rose, delicate, stepping on the white pear blossoms, like a blazing fire.

The concubine turned into a butterfly dance, and smiled lightly.

Cherish the beauty is not good, sitting on the clouds of the world.

At this time, Queen Du, although she was the master of the Xianyang Palace, was overshadowed in front of Xin Yao, she didn't want to disturb the emperor Yaxing, but silently dotted Xin Yao on the side, just like on the delicate and delicate flowers and leaves, dotted with crystal dewdrops, which was unique and graceful.

The emperor gently held Xin Yao's shoulders with a pair of big hands, pulled her to a very close position beside him, and the two walked side by side, but the emperor completely forgot the idea of rewarding Queen Du heavily.

Queen Du always lowered her head and looked at the pair of bright yellow dragon boots, silent.

Since the day the emperor took the concubine, Queen Du, who has been cared for in the palace by Lord Du since she was a child, has never been out of the compound, and does not know the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, fell in love with the heroic emperor between her eyebrows at first sight.

And the emperor does care about Queen Du, and he will come to the Xianyang Palace every day, and in the entire harem, the emperor only comes to the Xianyang Palace.

On weekdays, in the Xianyang Palace, the emperor and Queen Du may discuss interesting things, or even just quietly enjoy the scenery, and outsiders only say that the emperor and the queen are in love and the couple are deeply in love.

But I don't know that the emperor has fulfilled the name of husband and wife, but not the reality of husband and wife, the emperor does appreciate the queen, but he never stayed in the Xianyang Palace, and the titular couple did not have any overstepping.

Empress Du once thought that this was everything.

If that's all there is to it, that's enough.

Finally one day, when the emperor had dinner in the Xianyang Palace, he drank unprecedentedly, and kept shouting the name of another woman when he was drunk.

At present, Queen Du has done everything possible to fulfill the emperor, she slowly raised her head, met Xin Yao's gaze, smiled gently, and then the queen's eyes gradually declined, slightly stunned, only to see that the emperor and Xin Yao were crossing their fingers, intimate.

Queen Du silently bowed her head, gathered the light veil on her body, and knelt down with the palace people in the palace to send off the emperor.

Empress Du looked at their backs, as expected, the emperor only had Xin Yao's seat in his heart after all, and he didn't stop for himself for half a moment.

The emperor and his sweetheart finally became married, which was an obsession in Queen Du's heart, but now that the plan is complete, Queen Du did not smile, but gradually showed a trace of pain in her heart.

This is the best, the emperor finally stretched his eyebrows and smiled, his wish is not exactly to hope that the emperor can be happy and worry-free every day.

But now that I have achieved my wish, why am I still sad?

Queen Du smiled bitterly and shook her head, and when the emperor walked away, she returned to the inner room, picked up a scripture, and her heart had nothing to worry about, and her heart was unhindered.

Since then, the harem has been in vain, and the emperor has rarely stepped into the harem, and now, he is no longer even involved in the Xianyang Palace, and there are many discussions in the court.

It is rumored that Queen Du's sister, Lord Du's adopted granddaughter, stole the limelight of the queen and the concubines, and occupied the emperor's heart.

This Miss Du, although she is not a harem lady, the royal craftsmen treat her more respectfully than the harem maidens, and create unique and beautiful jewelry for her, exquisite Luo skirt and neon dress.

It is no secret that the emperor and this Miss Du are together, and they look at each other for the moon-shaped, and only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

And the emperor's mental state is also refreshed, when he was in the court, he was always excited, and he was really nourished, it seems that this Miss Du is not a disaster, but a noble girl who can bring prosperity.

The matter has come to this, and the court can't help but discuss, since this Miss Du is from a noble background and is the younger sister of Queen Du, why not go into the palace with her sister to serve the emperor.

In the face of this discussion, Lord Du remained silent, but the head of Peiyuan, who was secretly observing, was very pleased, and when the time was ripe, the emperor would be able to justifiably stay with Miss Xin Yao.

In the quiet bamboo forest, Xin Yao sat sideways under the tree in Qingyao Garden, no one was more than flowers, and the flowers seemed to realize that they had been eclipsed in front of Xin Yao, and they were ashamed to fall one after another.

For a while, Xin Yao's sideburns were fluttering, and the petals fell from time to time, quiet and unparalleled, like a flowing picture.

"Don't stare at me like that." Xin Yao said embarrassedly, the emperor stood quietly in front of Xin Yao, his eyes were full of power, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at Xin Yao motionlessly.

"Yao'er, in just a few days, I seem to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and I cherish it to be able to stay with you again in this Qingyao Garden, as if I am in a different world." The emperor stroked Xin Yao's green and jade hand, and when Xin Yao left that day, the decisive eyes left him alone in the pool, letting the cold wind blow away the temperature of his body and take away the warmth in his heart.

After that day, the emperor was sick for a long time, and he was very susceptible to wind chill when he fell into the pool and the cold wind was blowing.

Xin Yao's blue eyes were full of emotion, and she was also full of emotion.

On the day of parting, Xin Yao once played a song of parting, only to sigh that fate had dispersed with the end of the song, and since then the bamboo flute given by the emperor has become Xin Yao's only thought.

But unexpectedly, the world is unpredictable, the two survived the suffering of lovesickness, got together again, and promised to stay hand in hand, Xin Yao took out this bamboo flute from his arms at the moment, it is a precious token of great significance for Xin Yao.

Xiaoxiao clear rain, full of ripples.

Hand in hand, the wind spreads a wisp of incense.

Cross a pool of clear flowers, and pick up five dividends.

Floating life is a lifetime of love, and feelings make light yarn.

Hundreds of turns, the sun and the moon shine together.

Whoever comes and goes, the fate is the same.