"Today's talk with the mother is very wide, and the heart is also a lot wider, this New Year, the cold is warm, and the mother has to protect her body. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info first entered the palace, there are always many affairs, come back another day, ask for tea from the mother! “

After all, it is Shaohuacun, and there is only the unknown sorrow in his heart. Lan's eyes were full of sorrow, and Qiao Chun secretly followed and left.

The birds outside the clouds returned to their nests, and the joyful winter mountains also changed into green robes. The fragrance of peach and plum is mostly smiling, and there is no loneliness in winter, only enchanting. The swallow warbler cries and plays the flute. There are thousands of willows, and the blue water of the long causeway is swaggering. Willing to send me spring smoke thousands of miles away, Lan Hua. He also crossed the first few bridges with the east wind. Piao Piao is back to the beginning of the beginning, and it is still the same as before.

"I'm bored on weekdays, it's good to come to this Gantang Palace for a walk, and this palace will prepare tea for you."

"Jian Xi, take that set of porcelain cups and give it to Qi Niangzi, which can be regarded as a gift for the palace to meet her." Fuxiu picked up half a cup of herbal tea, the entrance was bitter and elegant, but it lost its sweetness.

In the early spring of the following year, Fuxiu had just been promoted.

Who will deliver the spring, has become a freehand landscape painting, the willow buds are newly blooming and calling the clear March day, and the partridge is singing softly, calling the pace of spring. Hanguang Hall is not like Gantang Palace with the agility of spring, dignified like the twilight beauty of the year. Fu Xiu was holding a few red plums moved from Gantang Palace, which were about to dry up.

Two palaces, showing two lives.

In the past, he only said that the deep palace was sinister, but he didn't know that this sinister was on himself, and he was in pain and panicked. The red plums are scattered, scattered. Looking at the last piece of withered plum falling on the white porcelain vase, Fuxiu looked a little empty, and the sadness of the plum blossom falling in his ears rippled. But my Nashi will not be sad, I have been restored, Concubine Fu is still Concubine Fu, and those who should come back cannot be missing.

"Jian Xi, bury these red plums. By the way, I went to invite the master who was always in the side hall to come, and the palace wanted to see who dared to sprinkle in my Hanguang Temple like this. ”

Fuxiu's cardamom nails pinched the petals that had lost moisture, slowly let go, and fell to the ground and caused dust.

The cold wind of the morning breeze blew the objects of the Mingguang Palace, and Qiu sat in front of the makeup and frowned, throwing a small gilt beaded box containing plain rouge. The predecessors did not deceive me, and the jade box opened the new mirror to be happy, but some people did not want me to be happy.

"White Mist, the Internal Affairs Office knows that I don't like this color, what about the original rouge?"

"Little master, they have all been sent...... Hanguang Temple. ”

The cold wind stinged Qiu's hand that was wearing a glass pendant to his ear, and it was broken into pieces before he could bring it, pursed his lips and stared at the beautiful flowers in the mirror, and the concubine's lips laughed one after another.

"Concubine Fu? With chicken feathers as arrows, the queen mother really raised a good slave. ”

Bai Wu shook in fright with the jade drop beads, "Little master, she is now the lord of Hanguang Palace, you have to go and see her." Bai Lu paused again, and said a degree, "There was a message from Hanguang Hall just now, inviting you to come over and talk about it." ”

Qiu Shi didn't care about continuing to apply makeup in his hand, ordered rouge to paint willow leaves, and dragged the time to half an hour later.

"Let's go!"

It's only a few steps, and it's like walking through half of the palace, and it's a quarter of an hour before I see Hande, the main hall of the Hanguang Palace. Qiu's phoenix eyes picked his eyes lightly, and when he saw that the door of the palace was open, he turned around and went to the flower bed at the door.

"This flower is so beautiful, the mother will raise it with a heart." After Qiu Shi paused for a while, he glanced at the little maid who was standing with him, and smiled, "You go back to Bingfei Niangniang, why don't you just talk here, with the scenery, it is much happier than in the palace." ”

Fu Xiu depicted an ink landscape painting on the case, freehand landscapes, casual and unrestrained, and the charm was leisurely.

"Niangniang, this Qiu family is always here and doesn't take you seriously. But it's almost an hour since the few steps from the side hall! Crawl is coming! Jian Xi is depressed, and she is not used to seeing people and things, so she always has to comment a few words.

"What are you angry with her, this palace wants to see what moths this little girl has to make." Fuxiu's pen is full of thick ink, and he wants to put the finishing touch.

"Mother, mother...... When Qiu Shi arrived at the door, he didn't enter the hall, but said that he wanted to enjoy the flowers, and asked you to go out. Ming Xi hurriedly came in to report, bringing a cool breeze.

Fuxiu raised the pen and waved it on the painting, and the eyebrows of the distant mountains were lightly raised, full of smiles.

"Since I always like to watch it, let her watch it. Jian Xi, take this cloak to put it on for the talented people, the early spring is warm and cold, the wind is still cold, don't get cold in the Hanguang Palace, the palace can't afford it. Also, take talented people to a sunny place to enjoy the flowers, and you can't see that the flowers are good in the dark. This is offered in the Western Regions, the emperor specially appreciated the palace, and I can't see it anywhere else, no wonder it's so novel, just let her see it, you wait for it by the side. ”

Fuxiu looked at Jian Xi with a smile, handed over a velvet jacket and cloak, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and blossomed. "Order! The slave and maid will definitely serve the little master! Fuxiu looked at the window, the wisps of sunlight crumpled on the ground, the warmth was melting, and there was still the bitter cold of spring.

Qiu was looking at it happily, and saw Fu Xiu's maid bring me a cloak, with a reason that people couldn't refuse. It's warm and cold, and if the good day really wears this as she said, she can't say that she will be the first person to suffer from heat stroke in the spring.

Qiu's eyebrows bent with a smile, "Niangniang is really sympathetic to concubines," Qiu turned his head and motioned for Bai Wu to take the cloak, ignoring the little maid and walking straight to the Hanguang Palace, "Niangniang is so good, I have to thank her face to face." ”

Qiu entered the hall and gave Fu Xiu a hasty salute, which was not a compliment, but he also said something.

"The concubine asks for peace to the mother, and the concubine Xie Niangniang is compassionate." Qiu should have a correct attitude, and she didn't fool anything, she was the truth that the lord should respect, and it also made me make a full appearance. After saluting, Qiu remembered that now is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the peach blossoms of the Hanguang Hall and the Hande Hall are the ones he likes for a long time, but now he has been rewarded by others for a clean time.

Qiu Shi held Bai Wu's hand beside me, and I looked at her hall slightly, it was resplendent and brilliant, probably a non-praise and disparagement evaluation that I could give. From this, you can also know that the person in front of him is really getting up. I also have to praise her, "amazing", or that she didn't climb high enough and fell not as badly as others.

Bai Wu grabbed Qiu, held the sleeve of her arm, and reminded Qiu to look up at the person in front of him, and then moved his eyes that had been staring at the peach tree for a while to her. Even though she was wearing rouge to cover her face, I could still see that she was not doing well. There was inexplicable happiness in my heart, and it was better to see her uncomfortable than my fine clothes and food. Thinking about it, it is really a lot of days in the palace, and everyone has become what I hate, not because of anything else, just the three words of Zheng Xueyi are enough for me to hate her.

Qiu raised his right hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, his lips slightly raised and pulled out the arc of chatting happily with others, and smiled lightly.

"Mother, today's day is really big. I guess you managed to crawl out of the ground, so don't hurt your eyes by looking at it. It's not good to go back. Qiu's lips are like a smile again, I respect her in my heart for a cup, I wish her every year to have today, years to have today.