Chapter 232: Rich Rivals Country
"What do you want this butterfly to do?" Tang Fei asked suspiciously, and glanced at the cherry meaninglessly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The cherry cheeks were flushed, and the white eyes flew towards Kang Dahai.
"This step can't be given to a lover casually, let alone worn casually, if it is seen by Xie Jieyu, it will inevitably be angry."
Tang Fei smiled and watched the interaction between Cherry and Kang Dahai, this pair is making rapid progress.
"A minion is such a person who can't do anything!" Kang Dahai bent down and said with a smile.
"The slave just thinks that the master can't take this step, and it's a bit wasteful to put it dry, so it's better to let the slave deal with it, and it's better to exchange it for a few silver coins."
"Heh, this Hundred Flowers Pavilion can still be without your money!" Tang Fei sneered, knowing that Kang Da didn't tell the truth.
However, this slave has always been sincere, and he is also cautious and cautious, seeing what he seems to have planned, Tang Fei doesn't care about him.
just stretched out his hand and handed the butterfly gold silk inlaid jade step to Kang Dahai, but his mouth said: "Be careful, don't leave any handles." ”
Kang Dahai couldn't help but be moved when he saw that his master knew that he was lying, and he trusted himself so much.
didn't say much else, just knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Fei, then bowed down and shook out with a butterfly.
Here, Longan is still tasting what Aunt Qiuwen taught her today.
I have to say that Aunt Qiuwen's words really made this girl feel a lot, and she also gained a lot of knowledge.
In the past, she felt that the reason why nobles were valuable was that they should be different from others in terms of dress and behavior.
But after entering the palace for such a long time, she has followed Tang Fei for a long time, and she has seen a lot, and she gradually understands that people who really have status do not need to wear gold and silver, and they can't wait to stick all the silver money on their bodies to show their identity.
Regardless of whether it is the master or the emperor, dressing has always been based on comfort.
For example, the emperor, when he came the last time, he only wore a cyan regular dress, does anyone think that the emperor is poor and can't afford to wear good clothes, or that he doesn't deserve to wear it?
If a person only has money but no rights, he can only be called an upstart.
Although money and power are things that people in the world pursue all their lives, in this world, power is more important than money.
is like a rich businessman, even if he is rich enough to rival the country, as long as the emperor wills to go down, doesn't he have to be obediently raided and exiled?
At the beginning, the master's mother's family, isn't the Gu family?
The wealth of the sky, how much gold and silver, if you say no, it will be gone, and even people don't know if they are still alive or not.
The same is true of their own masters.
In the past, she was a little master who was not favored, even if the Hou Ye stuffed them with a lot of silver when he came, and she could wear luxurious new clothes, so what? I'm afraid no one will respect it.
But now it's different, even if the master goes out in a coarse cloth dress, it is guaranteed that some people praise simplicity and generosity, and maybe some people will imitate it!
This is no joke.
Now many people are quietly inquiring about what Tang Jieyu wears and wears every day, and what she likes to do when she has nothing to do.
Even the things I usually eat are the same.
Gui Yuan saw a lot of little palace maids in other courtyards, even talented people and beauties, all looking at the courtyard of Baihua Pavilion, and when they saw someone coming, they pretended to be watching the scenery or talking to others.
The mask and maintenance made by the master every day have become a shocking secret in the palace.
There is no concubine who is not blushing, everyone wants to know what this secret recipe is, even the county lord of Chang'an has openly and secretly asked the master to inquire several times.
Everyone is jealous of other people's success, and everyone feels that as long as they have the secret recipe for the mask, they can become as beautiful as the master and become the emperor's new favorite.
It's like in the martial arts world, everyone feels that as long as they have the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer, they can really dominate the world.
It's just that the county lord of Chang'an is more dry, and when he sees that the master doesn't want to say more, he won't be reluctant at all.
And the others have no chance to get close to this Hundred Flowers Pavilion at all.
Since this Wei Guifei's eyeliner has been pulled out, this Baihua Pavilion is even cleaner under the guard of Aunt Qiuwen, like an iron bucket.
It was almost time for lunch, and Gui Yuan came out of the house with Mei'er and a group of six little palace maids.
Mei'er's legs were a little weak, and she didn't know how she got out of the master's house.
They all held some flower hairpins in their hands, as well as a few pairs of silver earrings, which were wrapped under a handkerchief.
These are all rewarded by the master, so that they can keep and wear them in the future, and they will look festive, a little cooler, and not so shabby.
It's not a valuable thing, but it's a rare face!
These new palace maids were carefully selected by the emperor, and everyone came with great enthusiasm and hope.
Who in this palace doesn't want to come out, and who in this world doesn't want to live a good life?
This Hundred Flowers Pavilion is currently the best place in this harem.
It's just that he has been here for so long, but he has not been recognized by the palace maids Longan and Cherry, nor has he been accepted by Kang Dahai, the head of the inner prison.
And Tang Jieyu has never met them in person at close range.
But it will be fine later.
Today, seeing the beauty of Tang Jieyu's appearance and feeling her kind temperament, Mei'er's confidence in her heart has greatly increased.
She held those jewelry, and felt her heart pounding, not like holding a few pieces of jewelry, but more like holding her bright and beautiful tomorrow.
She thought that it would get better and better in the future.
When the emperor came up in the afternoon, the things on the table had not been completely put away.
All kinds of hairpins, flower-shaped, bird-shaped, butterfly-shaped, different shapes, beautiful.
It seems that the footsteps are heavier, and they will frighten them to flap their wings and fly.
After a large piece of glittering magnificent jewelry on the table, Tang Fei stood like that.
Dressed in a white dress and combing a crooked bun, she is weak and can't help the wind, and the birds are still around.
All of a sudden, all the glitter became a back ornament, and the emperor's eyes could only see the faint face of the beauty in front of him.
Unlike usual, the beauty in front of her did not step forward to greet her arrival happily, nor did she pull her arm with a shy smile.
The emperor's heart couldn't help but feel a little bit of loss, inexplicably, lingering throughout the entire heart.
Even if Tang Fei didn't salute, the emperor didn't seem to be aware of it, as if there shouldn't be any etiquette between them.
He picked up a peony-shaped hairpin on the table, walked forward with a smile, and was about to insert Tang Fei in his bun.
Tang Fei turned to one side slightly, avoided the emperor's movements, took a few steps forward, turned his back to the emperor, and did not speak.
The emperor's hand held the hairpin, still in mid-air.
It's a little embarrassing, but strange, and there's not much annoyance.
"Fei'er, what's wrong?" The emperor followed a few steps forward and hugged Tang Fei in his arms from behind.
Tang Fei felt that the hot breath when the emperor was speaking was spraying on his ears, making people a little itchy.
However, this play still has to be sung. (To be continued.) )