Because of Tang Fei's habit, Qingmei and Qingxing took turns guarding this glass of water, not letting the water be too hot, and of course not letting it cool. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the time Tang Fei fell asleep to the time he woke up, he didn't know how many cups of water he had changed.

"The beauty is awake?"

Since Tang Fei was named a beauty, unconsciously, the title of Tang Fei by the people of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion has been promoted from the little lord to the beauty.

"Yes."

Tang Fei took a sip of the water cup and sat on the bed, only then did he feel that his mind was a little groggy, and he was finally completely awake.

"How's it going out there?" Tang Fei shook his head and asked Qingmei.

"Don't worry, beauties, the palace maid who gave gifts outside, Qingxing and I both received it. Just now, Liang Meiren and Sun Cainu came once, and I said that the beauty was sleeping, so I blocked back. Now Mama Zhang is counting and sorting out the gifts sent by various palaces in the warehouse. ”

Qingmei saw that Tang Fei was completely awake, so she helped Tang Fei get up, and helped Tang Fei dress and dress up with Qingxing.

Now that it was afternoon, there was no queen in the palace, and Tang Fei had no choice but to ask Concubine Wei for peace, so he didn't have anything to do for a while.

Holding a book, leaning on the beauty couch next to the bed, turning it leisurely, his eyes were looking at the blooming chrysanthemums under the corridor of the small courtyard.

Since Tang Fei was named a beauty, everyone in the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion is like being beaten with chicken blood, even those rough little eunuchs and palace maids are not slacking off, and they have cleaned the courtyard cleanly, not even a single leaf has been seen.

Even the bluestone slabs in the courtyard were carefully wiped with a rag, and there was not even some dust on them.

The entire Lingering Fragrance Pavilion has changed the decline of the past.

There is also the blooming chrysanthemum under the corridor, but it shows a sense of prosperity.

However, Tang Fei's heart was not as optimistic as there.

The emperor's intentions are really unpredictable, and now that he has not recruited his own servants, he rashly divided the sub-positions first, and he doesn't know what his sincerity is.

If the emperor intends to elevate himself and pamper himself, then the will to come and sleep with him tonight will be handed down.

Tang Fei is a yellow flower girl who has never been in love, but when she thinks about the good fortune of going to bed, her face is not red and her heart is not beating.

Obviously, this has become more of a job for the emperor, but it is less romantic.

Looking at the door of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, Tang Fei finally realized what his predecessors said, 'Manli looks far away, and looks at luck', that kind of mood.

In my previous life, I couldn't remember whether it was a textbook for junior high school or high school, and I once learned Du Mu's "A Fang Gong Fu".

I remember that at that time, the teacher asked the teacher to recite the whole poem, and the students at that time were full of complaints.

In the blink of an eye, I went to college, and the poems I memorized when I was a child slowly faded away.

But somehow, at this time, Tang Fei looked at the courtyard gate of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, and suddenly remembered a few of the sentences: 'The palace car has passed; I listened to it from afar, but I didn't know what it was. One muscle and one appearance, extremely beautiful, standing far-sighted, and looking at luck. There are those who cannot be seen, thirty-six years! ’

Thirty-six years is probably also the life of many women!

As beautiful as possible, which woman in this palace is not extraordinary.

It's just beauty, but it's the least rare thing in this palace.

Every day, new beauties appear, and when the old ones get old, the new ones will come.

A younger body, a smoother forehead, delicate skin, bright red lips, bright eye waves, and a slender waist.

And all they have to do in their lives is to look forward to the emperor's presence every day.

In this harem, a woman without the emperor's favor is like a lifeless paper puppet, and even an occasional gust of wind in autumn can blow her down and destroy her.

But with the emperor's favor, is it really worry-free?

I'm afraid their lives are more worrying than those of unfavored women.

Concubine Xu Xian, a talented person in the Tang Taizong period, once said: "Serve people with color, and love with decay." ”

So they are more afraid of aging, afraid of falling out of favor, afraid of younger, more beautiful women appearing.

If there is no love, the emperor's favor may not be stronger than silk paper.

However, the love of an emperor, especially the love of an emperor who aspires to become the emperor of the ages, is more difficult to pick than the stars in the sky.

At least, the stars can be seen.

When I used to read "A Fang Gong Fu" or some historical facts, I always looked at the love and life of those women and those palace concubines from the perspective of a bystander, but who would have thought that one day I would come to this big cloud country and be in this game?

The current emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom looks like Pan An and has a dignified appearance.

is also gentle and affectionate, and many women in the harem are obsessed with it, and they only feel that they have his true love.

But I don't know why, although he has only been in contact for a short time, Tang Fei is sensitive to the cold heart under the emperor's gentle appearance.

How can a real eternal monarch be affectionate, and how can he be dedicated?

It is said that the harem is a battlefield for women, but everyone always forgets that men are the center of this battlefield.

Now thinking of the emperor again, Tang Fei only remembers his eyes with a warm smile, but as if he had seen through everything.

But no matter how difficult, even if it is slim, even if it is really that unreachable star, Tang Fei has to do his best to pick it down!

That's the joy of life, isn't it?

However, until late at night, the Fengluan Chunen car that Tang Fei was looking forward to did not come.

Fengluan Chunen'en car is the concubine of the emperor's edict to serve the bed, and the car that he takes when he goes to the emperor's bedroom.

Except for a few concubines in the palace with a very high percentile, such as Wei Guifei, Zuo Shufei and the like, the emperor generally does not spend the night in other women's palaces.

wanted to summon this woman to sleep, so he sent this Fengluan Chunen car to the emperor's bedroom.

According to the normal process, this concubine finished sleeping, but she was not qualified to spend the night in the emperor's bedroom, and she had to be sent back by car overnight.

I don't know how many women's expectations, losses, tears and laughter this little car carried.

I don't know how many nights, how many women have stood in their small courtyards, waiting until the moon rises in the middle of the sky, just in the hope that this Fengluan Chunen car can be parked in front of their palace.

Then carry yourself to the emperor's bedchamber.

Today's majesty is not a woman, and there are not many concubines in the harem.

It is said that the first emperor was really a good woman, and the palaces with many concubines in the harem were full.

The eldest princess also collected a steady stream of beautiful women to send to the palace.

At that time, there was also a strange thing, that is, there were too many concubines of the first emperor, but I didn't know which concubine to be lucky every night.

So he came up with a way, which was to sit in the sheep cart and let the sheep cart walk freely in the palace, where the sheep cart stopped, he got off the car and walked into the palace, pampering the concubine.

So some wise concubines stuck bamboo branches on the palace gate and sprinkled salt water on the ground.

Because the sheep liked the taste of salt water, they stopped eating, and the sheep cart stopped at the gate of the palace of this clever concubine. (To be continued.) )