Finally, when it was time to end the banquet, Yang Shufei got up lazily, and everyone was busy with them, she smiled thoughtfully, and waved her hand to the women: "It's rare for you to come in, so naturally you should have a good time, don't pay attention to me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is getting older now, people are easy to be tired, and they can't hold it after sitting for a while. ”

Since she said this, everyone understood what it meant, where would anyone really stay in the palace forbidden and wander around, so all the ladies got up and saluted and sent Yang Shufei away. As long as the palace maids surrounded her and turned out of the peony garden, they could disperse.

Princess Gaoyang had a cold face, and instructed the maidservant: "Go and ask a question, the saint is still in the Liangyi Palace, call Bu Yuan over, I want to see Aya." ”

Feng Ling was immediately frightened, and Gao Yang Gong wanted to go to see the saint, because the saint was her father, and it was rumored that she was the most spoiled princess of the saint, so it was natural to see the saint, but what should she do? It's not appropriate to follow, and I don't know how to get out of the palace if I don't follow.

was in a dilemma, but when she saw the inner supervisor beside Li Shimin, she trotted over, and Princess Gaoyang called back the maid who was about to be ordered out: "You don't have to ask." ”

She thought that the inner eunuch had come to summon her to see the saint, but the inner eunuch hurriedly stopped in front of Yang Shufei and stopped her departure, and she didn't have time to catch her breath, so the inner eunuch stroked her chest and asked, "Is the little lady who tamed the horse still there?" ”

Concubine Yang Shufei was shocked inside, and looked anxious at the inner eunuch, but her expression was normal, and she deliberately did not answer his words, and turned her words to the side: "Ah Jian has been running hard all the way, isn't it good to eat tea and pass it on slowly?" ”

The inner supervisor looked sideways around Concubine Yang Shufei's shoulders, and then bypassed Princess Gaoyang's high-haired temples surrounded by pearls, and saw half of her dazed and overwhelmed face, the inner supervisor settled down in his heart, slowly eased his breath, and said in a dusty tone: "The sage dictated: The little lady who tamed the horse will stay for the time being, there are still two Dawan horses in the forbidden garden that are still raw horses, and the little lady is good at taming horses, so she might as well tame me." ”

Feng Ling's eyes widened, and he looked at the inner supervisor who was delivering the will in shock, and the inner supervisor passed the message, smiled and saluted Yang Shufei, and walked towards Feng Ling.

Princess Gao Yang was the first to wake up, as if she had picked up a lost item again, and asked the inner supervisor in surprise: "Aya really wants to keep her?" ”

The inner supervisor nodded with a smile: "It really is." The joy on his face was overflowing, and the Sect Wind Spirit wanted to step forward and push him to the ground.

Concubine Yang Shu was more steady, only a light smile appeared in her eyes, and she whispered to the palace maids around her to pass on the female officials.

For a time, the peony garden was a mess. Because of the chaos in front of her, many young ladies said goodbye first, and silently pushed them out, not to add chaos to Concubine Yang Shu. Others are reluctant to leave, they have their own calculations in their hearts: although every few years there are young and beautiful women and wives to the palace, but the little lady in front of them who does not let the eyebrows be left by the saint, the future is immeasurable, if you show her favor early, there will always be a useful time in the future.

Everyone was busy around her, and the wind spirit seemed to be out of the world, and was at their mercy in a daze, and there was a lot of chaos in his mind, and only an abrupt voice was left saying repeatedly: Taming the horse for the Son of Heaven...... Treading a horse for the Son of Heaven......

It wasn't until the arrival of the female officer that the surrounding chaos calmed down a lot. The female official sent off the female dependents effectively and decently, Princess Gao Yang went to see the saint with the inner eunuch, and only Feng Ling, Yang Shufei and the female official were left in the peony garden.

Yang Shufei's enthusiasm for the wind spirit returned to her face, she stepped forward to hold the wind spirit's slightly cool hand, and said with a soft smile: "Why are your hands so cold." Don't be afraid, the saint just saw that you were good at taming horses, and wanted to keep you for a few days to train two more horses. ”

Feng Ling nodded obediently. Concubine Yang Shufei raised her hand to remove a thin leaf from her sideburns, leaned closer and whispered, "What if...... If the saint intends to admit you to the inner palace, he must send someone to your hometown and inform your family. The eunuch just said that the saint did not have such an order, and he probably did not plan to do so for the time being, so you can live here with peace of mind, and don't think about it. ”

"Yes...... It's just that ......" is the commander of the women of the world, only one step away from the mother of a country, and the edict of leaving people is caught off guard, and the wind spirit is stammering, and the words are poor.

"Just? Just what? Yang Shufei patted the back of her hand with a warm smile: "You are going out, can the eldest son of the Liu family teach you to be safe?" The wind spirit only felt a chill on the back of his hand, and swallowed the "just" back alive.

Feng Ling found that Yang Shufei liked to pat the back of people's hands, and whenever she said something meaningful, she habitually patted the back of people's hands, and Feng Ling took advantage of the moment when her hand was loose, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, for fear that the flustered patting would fall on the back of her hand again with something else she couldn't understand.

Concubine Yang Shufei suddenly changed the smile on her face, and in the blink of an eye, she put on a happy smile like the inner supervisor who had just passed on the general's message, and said to the female official: "Gu Niangzi's residence will choose a garden near me." ”

The female official respectfully lowered her hand and said, "The eunuch told me that the sage pointed to the Zhaoqing Hall for Gu Niangzi to live in. ”

"Zhaoqing Palace......" Yang Shufei's lips opened slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she whispered to herself: "How is that place ......?"

The wind spirit is also strange, Zhaoqing Palace, as if I have heard it somewhere, and I can't remember it for a while.

Yang Shufei's brows moved, she raised her hand and gently lifted Feng Ling's chin, and looked at her eyebrows carefully, "Gu Niangzi is ...... Born like a blessed one. Can there be small print? ”

"The word of the people's girl, the wind spirit." Feng Ling replied, looking up to meet Yang Shufei's shocked and dodgy gaze, and heard her muttering thoughtfully in her mouth: "Feng Ling......"

"Madam, the small character of the folk girl is the wind and the spirit, which means the wind and the wind are beautiful. Grandmothers are all people in small households, reading and doing business, and they are safe, how dare they use the word 'phoenix' for their children's lives. Wind Spirit explained deferentially.

"Wind Spirit ......" Concubine Yang Shufei finally pronounced the small word of Wind Spirit correctly, and the shock on her face was wiped clean in an instant, and she smiled softly: "If it is really as famous as its name, it is very beautiful." ”

The female official accompanied the two of her slowly out of the peony garden, and Concubine Yang Shu insisted on sending the wind spirit to the Zhaoqing Palace, but the female officer took the lead and said: "Madame Gu Niangzi forgive me, the Zhaoqing Palace is uninhabited all year round, and now the palace people are cleaning up in a hurry, and it is not possible to enter for a while." ”

"That's fine." Concubine Yang Shufei took advantage of the situation to carry Feng Ling's hand again, but Feng Ling was not easy to shrink in, so she still held her hand, and patted the back of her hand again: "You are also tired, go to me to rest for a while, and after getting up, accompany me to scatter in the West Inner Garden." The dinner saint is coming, and we have a meal together, and then I will order someone to send you to the Zhaoqing Palace. ”

Feng Ling replied "yes", and then went back to Concubine Yang Shu's bedroom, and her own palace maid placed her to rest in the other courtyard. (To be continued.) )