"Therefore, whether I am dead or alive in the end, I ask Miss Pan to send someone to quietly take me out of the palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info me, I don't want the most important people in my life to see my ugly appearance on the verge of death! ”

After she finished speaking word by word, tears had already flowed down her black and white eyes.

This sudden request, like thunder from the sky, hit Pan Yiqian, who was sitting on the side, and caught her off guard, and she was speechless for a while.

"Okay!"

"Then Miao Zhi is leaving!"

The breeze blew through the door, blowing the Liuxian skirt on Miaozhi's body slightly flying, Pan Yi looked at her stiff back quietly, and her eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.

She originally thought that her liking for Yuan Hongxuan had reached the extreme. After thousands of miles of pursuit, he begged his grandfather to borrow troops, and stayed in the barracks for him regardless of the gossip of outsiders. She thought that what she had done was something that no woman in the world could do, but the woman in the distance could give her life for Yuan Hongxuan.

This has gone beyond the category of liking and calling it love.

Miao Zhi wiped away her tears halfway, afraid that she would be seen by Ning'er and Xiangyan when she went back. After returning to the Moon Observatory, Xiang Yan came back from the Xuande Hall a long time ago, and only brought back the words that Yuan Hongxuan asked Wang Fu to relay on his behalf, saying that the government affairs were busy, and these **** would not come over, so they only let the palace people serve well.

Miao Zhi understands that he just wants to minimize the damage caused to her by the turmoil of public opinion, you fool! Miao Zhi picked up the pen and wrote a note, asking Xiang Yan to bring it to Yuan Hongxuan next time.

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day, today is the twenty-eighth day of the second month of the lunar calendar, that is, the death day of Yuan Hongxuan's biological mother Concubine Jing, I heard that Concubine Jing's previous residence 'Jingrui Palace' is the best place in this palace, after Concubine Jing's death, Yuan Yi originally planned to let Shen Yueyan move over, but she decided back, and then the 'Jingrui Palace' was abandoned.

After last dinner, Miao Zhi personally went to the small kitchen to make a few kinds of snacks, I heard that Concubine Jing's favorite was osmanthus before her death, and now the osmanthus has not yet bloomed, Miao Zhi only went to the flower garden by the wall to carefully pick a bouquet of spring flowers.

"You don't need to wear a bun, just a hairpin!" Miao Zhi sat down gently, facing the treasure mirror on the dresser, and only gave a faint order to Xiang Yan behind her.

Even though she was wearing a simple plain white Luo skirt, and her hair was only loosely pulled up with a white hosta, the woman in the mirror was still as soft and beautiful. Her cheeks were dyed with a light flush, and even her eyes were full of tiredness, and Xiang Yan, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but praise.

"Even in the most elegant dress, the young lady is beautiful." Miao Zhi glanced at her silently in the mirror, only curled the corners of her lips and said lightly, "Let's go!" ”

The palace people in the moon platform are all new and not very familiar with the palace, so Xiang Yan found an elderly palace maid Chunxiang and asked her to lead them over.

The sun is very warm, the breeze is mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, 'Jingrui Palace' is actually not far away, and the geographical location occupied in this palace is also unique.

"Here, the girl will take someone in, and the slave will retire!" Haruka had no expression on her face, just a humble look.

"There's Aunt Lao!" Miao Zhi, the eldest palace maid in the palace, will be honorific, and after all, this place has been abandoned for a long time, and it is inconvenient for her to go in.

It is still a high palace wall, the palace gate is neat and clean, and even the plaque under the eaves is spotless, which does not seem to have been abandoned for a long time.

The heavy gate was pushed open by the three little eunuchs together, and with only a 'squeak', the heavy palace gate paid attention to such a plump, vibrant, colorful, and brilliant spring color that made people unable to open their eyes.

Several people were stunned at the door, a little confused, a little dizzy, and they didn't know how to walk into this spring light.

The wooden door was closed again, and the group walked down the moss-covered stone path.

The huge palace is a little old, but not dilapidated, the trees on both sides of the stone road have traces of pruning, and even the weeds in the brick cracks have been pulled out.

The scenery here is really the best, compared to the Imperial Garden, but not as much as the Imperial Garden, and the real spring color is 'opened' when you turn to the back of the palace along the path.

Spring breeze, willows, flaming rhododendrons, colorful peonies, velvety green grass....... Everything in front of me seems to be sentient and affectionate.

The swallows dragged their double scissors and swept overhead, and the orioles hid in the top of the tall willows, singing or calling, and they seemed to be excited and happy for the spring in front of them.

'Jingrui Palace' is really big, and it is expected that the platform will be more than three times larger. The group walked through a corner gate, and behind the corner gate was a long corridor with patterns such as octagonal and hexagonal patterns paved with cyan and yellow pebbles. The trees on both sides are shady and the fragrance of flowers is curling.

Turn a corner again, and the next thing that catches your eye is all kinds of bamboo, in addition to the usual green bamboo, square bamboo, and concubine bamboo, there are also rare purple bamboos.

"Is this a fairyland?" The few people behind Miao Zhi were all stunned, and Ning Er asked stupidly.

"Don't just look at the scenery, it's important to get down to business." Although the scenery in front of her makes people can't bear to look away, Miao Zhi can't forget the purpose of coming today.

Yuan Hongxuan's mother has a prominent family background, but she herself does not like luxury, she only loves flowers and trees, and the most fiddling with flowers and plants on weekdays is flowers and plants.

The palace is a place where everything pays attention to identity, and even plants must have identity. Concubine Jing likes osmanthus flowers, but it is not common in the osmanthus tree palace, because it is too ordinary, and it seems that it is not worthy of this rich and luxurious palace.

Miao Zhi only heard Yuan Hongxuan mention that when he was a child, he had planted an osmanthus tree with Concubine Jing himself, but he didn't know where it was, so it would take some effort to find it now.

Twisting and turning, searching and searching, I finally found the osmanthus tree in an inconspicuous remote courtyard. After more than ten years, the small sapling has already grown into a towering tree, and the tender green leaves on the tree stretch their bodies, shining in the sun.

"This seems to be a place where the inferior live, why is this tree planted here? You see, the branches over there are bound by the small courtyard, and they have not seen the sun for many years, so they seem to be one-sided. ”

Zao'er pointed to the trunk of a tree that was blocked by the eaves and said to everyone, her face full of doubts.

"I heard that after Concubine Jing fell out of favor, she was specially sent here by the first queen mother, this tree may have been planted at that time!"

Mi'er looked at the somewhat twisted trunk and muttered, but she didn't see Xiang Yan's instantly gloomy face on the side.

"Can you talk about the Queen Mother casually?" As soon as Xiang Yan's words came out, she was so frightened that several palace people immediately knelt down, and hurriedly begged for mercy in fear. (To be continued.) )