Chapter 6: Chinese New Year's Eve (1)
On this day, the chief eunuch came to the palaces to inform that it would be Chinese New Year's Eve in a few days, and all the concubines and concubines would spend the Chinese New Year's Eve with the emperor and the empress dowager in the empress's Yikun palace!
As soon as the news came out, the palaces seemed calm on the surface, but they were all busy underneath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Especially the new concubines this time, they have been in the palace for almost two months, and they haven't even seen the emperor's face. Now it is rare to have such an opportunity, you can take a look at the holy face, and try your best to clean up yourself beautifully, in order to leave a good impression in Emperor Cheng's heart.
When the news came, Gu Xinyan was sitting under the window and sketching shoe patterns on paper with a pen, she was stunned for a moment, and then continued to carefully hook the mandala pattern in her hand, and the top branches and leaves were almost finished.
Huancui on the side squinted at Xinyan, and saw that she was indifferent, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.
Miss is so determined, but she can't do it. This harem is the most high-rise and low-level place, and she has already experienced it in just a few months.
Besides, my own young lady is no better than other little masters, and I can't count on this big change in my family, if I don't have a snack anymore......
However, she looked at Xinyan, Miss was a person with ideas when she was young, and what she said might not work.
Xinyan put down the pen, shook her hand, looked at it carefully for a while, picked up the book on the side, and sandwiched the pattern in.
Huancui's eyes jumped, she didn't know much, but she still recognized the words "Female Four Books". She helplessly thought that she would change it later, Miss is always like this, and last time it was a woman. It's not often here, so be careful!
Alas, Miss usually does things very carefully, why is she careless in this kind of thing?
Gu Xinyan stretched her waist, reached out to touch the teacup, and when she saw it, it was cold. Her eyes subconsciously looked at Huancui, but she saw that she was staring blankly at the void and was stunned, and coughed dissatisfiedly: "Huancui!" ā
"Huh?" Huancui reacted and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to refill the water.
Xinyan looked at Huancui's departing figure and smiled, this little girl, what is she thinking in her heart, when she doesn't know!
Emperor Cheng, the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, was thirty years old and five, and the first emperor Chen Concubine came out, that is, the current Empress Dowager Liu.
For this emperor, now her nominal husband, (Xinyan laughs at herself: it should be the husband of all the concubines in the harem) Her only impression is that when King Qinli rebelled, this emperor was resolute, ruthless, accurate! Such an emperor, Gu Xinyan asked herself if she didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him.
She took the bronze mirror, although it was not as complete as the modern glass mirror, but Gu Yanyan was quite satisfied.
The girl in the mirror has fair skin, a pair of round eyes, and thick black eyebrows. This is with Gu's father, Li's eyebrows are curved, and they are very soft.
Xinyan grinned at the mirror, her teeth were dense and straight, which was what Gu Xinyan was most satisfied with.
She actually loves to laugh very much, she shows a mouthful of teeth when she smiles, her teeth in her previous life were not good, and she wore braces for three years before she straightened it, and she basically didn't dare to smile for three years, for fear of showing her teeth.
Touching the sideburns in the mirror was a little messy, so he simply raised his hand and plucked the plum hairpin that tied his hair, and a jet-black hair immediately poured down. Her hair was of excellent quality, and she inserted her hands into it, twisted it, and then loosened it until it was as smooth as satin.
On a whim, he combed a pair of double buns in the mirror, which was inappropriate, and combed a falling bun, which was inappropriate and scattered again.
When Huancui came in, he saw his little master wearing his shoes, standing in front of the dressing mirror with his hair scattered and competing with the three thousand green silks.
She hurriedly stepped forward: "Little master, do you want to call An Qin in?" "Anqin's hands are very dexterous, and her combed hands are good buns.
Gu Xinyan waved her hand and said to Huancui: "It doesn't matter what you want, just tie it up." ā
Huancui should be, a plate of constant bun neatly, and a small hairpin of silver flower skein hairpin on the top of the hairpin.
looked at the mirror, was a little plain, and wanted to add two beaded flowers, but Xinyan raised her hand to block it: "That's good." ā
In the seventeenth year of Tianhe, the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the streets and alleys of Jian'an City have been bursting with firecrackers since the afternoon, and everyone's face is full of joy.
The palace people of Yikun Palace began to arrange early in the morning, and for a while, the personnel shuttled, and the lights were colorful, and they were happy.
In the afternoon, there were concubines who went to Yikun Palace one after another, and at one time there were people and cars on the two roads, and the clothes were fragrant and the temples were shadowy, so it was not lively.
Most of the people who went early were in high positions, and those in low positions like Xinyan went with the main mother.
Just after noon, Huancui and An Qin pulled Xinyan, and the two of them were about to do their best to dress Xinyan as a nine-day fairy before stopping. The couch in the dormitory is covered with all kinds of clothes, and I have tried them one by one, and the bun has been changed several times.
Annoyed by the toss, Gu Xinyan waved her hand: "Keep it simple, just don't be rude." ā
The two tossed again, and finally sat in front of the dresser to make the final touch-up.
The person in the mirror has red lips and white teeth, and his dark thick eyebrows make his eyes particularly clear. The crow's hair was tied into a peach bun, and a golden silk plum hairpin was inserted diagonally. Dressed in a silver-red thin cotton coat and a lake blue coat, she walked around her waist and wore a soft ring, a beautiful little beauty.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Gu Xinyan had to admit that "three points of appearance, seven points of dress", she was not very outstanding, but through the skillful hands of An Qin and the others, she has now shown eight points.
Xiao Quanzi came in from under the porch with a pot of camellias, and was stunned when she saw Xinyan. An Qin squeezed her eyes proudly, and Huancui squinted her eyes to tease Xiao Quanzi: "Xiao Quanzi, what else do you want to add?" ā
Xiao Quanzi smiled, scratched his head, glanced at the black camellia that was blooming, and blurted out: "Why don't you pinch another camellia and wear it?" ā
"Flutter", with a bang, Gu Xinyan couldn't help laughing.
An Qin and the others were also very happy, Xiao Quanzi looked at this and that for some reason, and followed the silly music!
Seeing that the hour was not early, the three of them were busy packing up, and finally got up, and the group went to the Ning Concubine Palace to wait for the marquis.