Chapter 279: Jin Shi
The emperor has long known the identity of Concubine Hip, and he doesn't think it's lowly, otherwise how could he have opened up such a big room in the main house of Changchun Garden!
Because of this, Pingzhi has not been like the eunuchs and palace maids next to her, and she went to the palace next to her in a panic to find a way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
She said that she persuaded Concubine Huan to walk out of Changchun Garden if she had nothing to do, just hoping that she would open her eyes and see that Liancheng Palace was no longer the empty Liancheng Palace of the harem that day.
Take a casual stroll around the Imperial Garden, not to mention you can also meet four or five concubines, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers and young and lovely!
If you don't know how to fight for it, sooner or later you will completely lose your favor!
Just as she was thinking, there was a burst of warbler laughter, and Pingzhi frowned.
Under the arcade of strings of brocade ribbon flowers, a woman with a beautiful and lively face was surrounded by four palace maids.
Pingzhi recognized that it was the latest Yimeiren, and when she got closer, she knelt down and said, "The slave has seen Yimeiren." ”
Yimeiren didn't look at Pingzhi with her eyes, only stared at the concubine on the swing frame, she didn't speak, and Pingzhi couldn't get up.
But in this way, Yimei was also rude, originally she should also ask Concubine Xi for peace, she dared to act like this, but the four palace maids behind her did not dare to be arrogant, and knelt down to salute: "Slave maid to meet Concubine Hip Niangniang." ”
Shang Xuesleeve raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her quietly—if it weren't for Pingzhi to speak, she wouldn't even know who this was and what the title was.
What a young girl, with the unscrupulousness and arrogance of her age and her origin...... That's what she's never looked like.
But Shang Xuesleeve was impatient to care about these things, so he only nodded and said lazily: "Get up." ”
Pingzhi also stood up.
Yimeiren glanced at her a little unhappily, and then looked at Concubine Xi, who no longer cared about her and was dangling by herself, and became a little annoyed.
Why didn't she know that she should salute Concubine Xi?
But she didn't want to! Why? A play, the emperor didn't let people say it, and he also issued a gag order, but who didn't say it in private?
Thinking of this, she took a step forward, and Shang Xue waved her jade snow-like wrist and said, "Yimei is still in trouble?" It's okay to go down, Hongu wants to be quiet. ”
Yimeiren bit her lip and said, "I usually come here to play swings at this time." ”
This is not a lie, the first time she met the emperor was when she was playing on the swing here, so since then, she will wait here according to the hour when she has nothing to do.
"So what?" Shang Xuesleeve smiled.
"Can you give it to me?"
Shang Xuesleeve glanced at it lightly and said, "Oh? But Hongu also likes it here...... Pingzhi, when did there be such a rude person in the palace, you and mine. ”
"You!" Yimei blushed, but she rolled her eyes, showed a contemptuous smile, and said: "When the concubine was in the boudoir, because my father liked to listen to operas, and there was also an opera troupe in the house, there was no lack of special colors in it, if there were guests visiting, I would often order those female actors to serve...... "Several palace maids around her couldn't help laughing.
Pingzhi trembled angrily, but she couldn't refute it because of her low status.
Shang Xuesleeves looked at Yimeiren in a daze.
Yimeiren looked at her speechless, and became even more proud, covered her mouth and smiled: "Singing music is a common thing, and if the guests spend the night, they also have to accompany them...... I don't know if Concubine Niangniang has seen such a troupe? ”
I don't know which spring day, the spring breeze is fragrant, the flowers are luxuriant, under the flowers of that tree, there was a beauty standing on the swing, the skirt was flying, showing off her extraordinary skills in every way, and she was once like the Yimei in front of her, hostile to her, deliberately embarrassed.
Shang Xuesleeve thought like this, and her eyes had already drifted away from Yimeiren.
At that time, she was disdainful, unfair, and said that it was a disappointment to her youth.
But at the moment, what is the difference between this Liancheng Palace and Xiao Yuan?
It's just that at that time, she felt that she was suffering from the unwarranted disaster of the beauties eating jealousy, but now, it was she who voluntarily entered the Liancheng Palace.
But even if she fell into such a situation, Shang Xuesleeve never regretted it, but she and Lian Zeyu actually quarreled, she didn't know what to do, or rather, she didn't know how to do Lian Zeyu to be less uncomfortable.
Shang Xue's mind was a mess, and he couldn't take care of it, and he didn't care about going-for-tat with Yimeiren, so he didn't notice that the surroundings had already quieted down.
Lian Zeyu was standing beside her with a calm face, and said, "I didn't know that Yimeiren's father was so elegant and extravagant, and how good was the waiter?" Can you afford to raise a troupe at home? ”
Yimeiren knew that she was afraid that she would cause trouble to the family at this time, and she was already paralyzed on the ground with a pale face, and she didn't even dare to cry and beg for mercy, muttering something in her mouth, and she didn't know whether to justify her rudeness or her father.
"Yimei people committed rudeness, demoted to women, and grounded for a month."
At this time, Yimeiren fainted directly, but Lian Zeyu did not show any expression of pity and pity, waved his hand, and immediately a eunuch dragged her down.
Lian Zeyu glanced coldly at the four palace maids kneeling on the ground, that is, they didn't know how to dissuade them when Yimei spoke ill of them just now, but laughed with them, thinking of this, his face became even more cold, and said, "These few are dragged down and killed." Then he turned sideways and asked, "Which palace is Yimei from?" ”
The father-in-law next to him bowed down and said, "It's from Qinghuan Palace." ”
"Concubine Jing has no way to discipline her, and she will be fined for three months."
After Lian Zeyu finished disposing of it in an orderly manner, he turned around, caught off guard, and looked at Shang Xue's idiotic expression when he looked at him.
A gust of wind rose, and the clusters of brocade flowers behind Lian Zeyu gargled and fell, and the petals fell, as if chasing the corners of his clothes, he was wearing a silver-white dark embroidered dragon pattern, and he did not wear a crown on his head, but tied it with a hairband of the same color, and inserted a white hosta.
The hairband was rolled by the wind and blocked his eyes, and he suddenly remembered that the moment the wind rose just now, the ink-colored phoenix butterfly on Shang Xue's sleeve was about to fly, as if the whole person was about to fly away, and he panicked inexplicably in his heart, and pulled off the hairband.
Shang Xuesleeve was still sitting on the swing leaning on the rope, but there was a gentle, long-lost smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
She said, "Ah Yu." ”
For the first time in his life, Lian Zeyu felt a strong grievance - his identity never allowed him to be wronged, his father was dignified, his mother was dignified, and there was never a time when he could be intimate and approachable.
He walked up to Shang Xuesleeve, took her in his arms, and said, "Ah Sleeve, you don't fight for me." ”
Shang Xue's sleeves were pressed tightly on his chest by him, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly felt that he was a scoundrel.