Thinking about it in her heart, she still laughed with her, and said carefully: "Tang Jieyu said that she made some pastries and specially sent them over for the emperor to use." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The emperor suddenly felt irritable in his heart, and that uncontrollable feeling came to his heart again.

couldn't help but be even more upset, and the twists and turns in front of him seemed to look unpleasant.

Throwing the fold on the case, his hand waved a few times in the air, and said: "No, no, let her go back, go back!" ”

Chang Hua was shocked in his heart, thinking that the emperor was angry, so he hurriedly bowed and shouted: "The emperor is atoning for his sins, and the slave will call that Tang Jieyu back." ”

As he spoke, he quickly retreated to the door.

was just about to open the palace door, but he heard the emperor shouting behind him: "Stop! Don't go yet, you slave, you can't do it, at this time the legs and feet are neat! ”

Changhua Quan's father-in-law was even more frightened, and he didn't know why the emperor was so capricious today.

It's just a box of dim sum, so why not!

Standing at the gate of the temple for a while, neither going out nor retreating.

It was a dilemma that stood still.

The emperor stood up and walked around the hall a few times.

I couldn't help but scold this Tang Fei in my heart for being a goblin, it happened yesterday, but today I didn't have to disturb the man's mind again, and the good guys were all spoiled by her.

But just driving her away like this is a little unbearable.

The emperor was born in the deep palace since he was a child, and grew up under intrigue, so he naturally knows the faces of everyone in these palaces best.

If he drove this Tang Jieyu away like this today, everyone in the palace would feel that they were tired of her.

What if someone bullied her and scorned her without long eyes?

But if I see her......

I don't know why, when the emperor thought of this thought, he felt that his heart suddenly jumped up.

What a nasty feeling!

I can't help but think of the poem I saw when I read the poetry collection before, called "Guan Ju".

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman.

Jagged vegetables, left and right, fair lady, coveted it.

I can't ask for it, I can't think about it, I wander around, and I toss and turn.

Jagged vegetables, picked left and right, fair lady, piano and friend.

Jagged wattles, left and right, fair lady, bells and drums.

In fact, everyone thinks that the emperor is a very elegant emperor who likes poetry and songs, plays the piano and paints.

It is precisely because of this that he pampered Concubine Zuo so much, and built such a large study room for her to read and compose poems.

Speaking of which, what a graceful affair it is.

But in fact, these are just everyone's imaginations.

The emperor only intends to be a wise man through the ages.

I am not interested in the poetry and poetry of these literati, and the elegance of leisure.

What is the use of these poems?

Can you help yourself govern the country? Can people live and work in peace and contentment? Can the fighting stop? Can the army be enriched and strengthened?

Will it be able to control the river plague or the locust plague?

It's really not interesting.

But as a king, it is necessary to be all-rounded in civil and military affairs.

has an excellent literary demeanor, which will undoubtedly add a lot of points to its imperial image.

Since the people of the world think that the emperor should like poetry and songs, and like literary elegance, then he will make what he likes.

The emperors who control the world are all acting schools.

So although he didn't think so, the emperor still had a deep study of poetry and songs.

Thinking of Tang Fei at this time, the poem "Guan Ju" that he had read when he was a child suddenly came to mind, and every word could not be dispersed.

"My Fair Lady, is the gentleman good?"

The emperor sighed lowly, but he was silent.

"You're a lady, but I'm not a gentleman."

The emperor sighed, but after all, he couldn't hold back his heart that was beating faster and faster, shook off his robe, and still walked out of the hall.

Chang Huaquan saw that the emperor suddenly went out, and he was shocked again.

I just feel that I should really be old, and this night is so panicked that I almost have a heart attack.

But he was very discerning and hurriedly stepped forward to help the emperor push open the palace door, and followed the emperor out of the palace step by step.

Outside the hall, Tang Fei was attracted by the two phalaenopsis plants in front of the Qianqing Palace.

This phalaenopsis is a more delicate variety.

Ordinary people are not able to plant, and without a good cultivation environment and cultivation technology, it is difficult to survive, let alone flower.

Tang Fei was in his previous life, and he had never seen this Phalaenopsis blooming in late autumn.

Phalaenopsis has always had the meaning of 'good luck coming' in the Great Cloud Country, and two plants were also planted in front of the Qianqing Palace.

These two phalaenopsis orchids are in full bloom, and their petite and agile figures are swaying and dancing in the wind, and the petals are like the wings of a small butterfly, soft and fragile.

The moonlight was as cold as hoarfrost, with only a vague and misty silhouette.

The wind is rising, the flowers are like rain, one by one dancing with the wind, this time it is really like a small purple-red butterfly, fluttering and dancing in such a hazy and watery night.

The breeze blows up the long sleeves, the wind is about to fly, like flowers shining on the water, slender clothes and jade, in the purple dance of the sky, Tang Fei adheres to the elegance of a wisp of phalaenopsis, just to linger a dark fragrance like snow.

Occasionally, a nightingale dripped to break through the clear and watery night.

The emperor has not been summoned for a long time, and Tang Fei is also a little panicked.

Suddenly thinking of something, he gently twisted a piece of phalaenopsis petals that fell on the dress with his fingers.

The petals were still stained with a little cold dew of the autumn night, so Tang Fei took this cold dew and pasted the purple-red petals on his forehead.

Suddenly, the original beautiful makeup had a touch of beauty for no reason.

The purple-red petals took advantage of Tang Fei's white jade-like face, forming a sharp contrast, showing a kind of enchanting beauty.

Suddenly, a familiar ambergris struck and floated faintly in the bursts of floral fragrance, and before Tang Fei could react, he felt that his whole person had been embraced from behind.

There was a hint of coolness in his arms, but it was extremely solid and powerful, Tang Fei was startled, turned around, and hesitated to call: "Your Majesty." ”

The emperor has been called millions of times, some people are afraid, some people are flattering, some people are happy, and some people are respectful.

But calling out of the mouth of the woman in front of him made him hear a different meaning.

I can't tell it, I don't know it, but it's shallow and haunting in my heart, and it makes my emperor's heart tremble.

Leaning over to look at Tang Fei, there was a smile on his face unconsciously: "Concubine Ai is so dressed up today, how did you think of sticking this petal on her forehead?" It's more delicate than flowers. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Fei's clear and pure eyes like spring water, and his body seemed to be out of control, slowly, slowly, leaning towards his face.

I suddenly remembered the lingering and sympathetic kiss last night, and for a while I felt even hot, my heart was beating suddenly, and "poof, poof" seemed to jump out of my body. (To be continued.) )