19 Pretty Woman (Asking for Votes.)

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The end of the war in the north made Xianfeng greatly relieved. At this time, it was the summer season, and the holy driver moved to live in the Old Summer Palace. On this day, Xiang'er ran back and said, "The emperor went to Xinchun Garden again, and I heard that the noble lady Nali is pregnant!" ”

"The queen has not been happy with the emperor, and Concubine Yun is not in good health and sick. If she had been born with an elder brother, then her identity would have been different······" As he spoke, he sighed.

In the blink of an eye, Lan'er has been in the palace for more than a year, except for this Tongyin Garden, she has been to Shoukang Palace a few times. Serving Concubine Jing is fake, but it is true that I want to see Prince Gong.

After the lady is pregnant, she can't sleep. Cui Yugui is thinking about finding a new love for Xianfeng. An Dehai saw the master's thoughts and said, "Master, do you remember that there is a Lan nobleman?" ”

"Which Lan nobleman, our family can't remember."

"It's the ······ who got it wrong" An Dehai reminded him, and Cui Yugui remembered.

"Where is she now?" Asked casually.

"The little ones will go to the Internal Affairs Office to find out." Saying that, he ran away.

Coming out of the Internal Affairs Office, he went directly to Tongyin Garden. Lan Guiren was about to take a nap, and heard from someone that there was a little father-in-law who wanted to see her. Hurriedly invited in, An Dehai kowtowed when he entered the door: "Master Lan is auspicious." ”

"Does my father-in-law have any orders?" She didn't dare to slack off.

"The master doesn't know the little one anymore." As he spoke, he raised his head. Xiang'er recognized it at a glance and whispered to her.

"It turned out to be Grandpa An!" A little politely.

"The little one is to see what Master Lan has to prepare here······

"You mean, the emperor is coming, right?" Xiang'er's mouth is fast, and she knows that she is out of shape as soon as she speaks.

"Whether the emperor comes here or not, it's not good to say that the little one is good, but Master Lan still has to be prepared." An Dehai peeked at Lan Guiren, who was more beautiful than when he first entered the palace.

"The little one is gone." As he spoke, he was about to go out. Seeing Xiang'er go out, he took out a bag of gold and silver jewelry, stuffed it into his hand, and said: "My master thinks about the emperor day and night, and I also ask the little father-in-law to say yes to Manager Cui, and there will be a thank you in the future." ”

An Dehai deliberately excused himself, took it in his arms, and said: "Where is it, the slave is also a person who remembers his gratitude, if the master of Bulan speaks for the slave that day, the slave will not know if he can still live." ”

"Then thank you, father-in-law." So saying, he sent him out of the garden.

Since then, Lan Guiren has ordered people to clean the garden every day, waiting for the emperor to come.

Three days later, An Dehai came again, commanded them one by one, and finally said: "This is an opportunity, Master Lan must pay attention." After saying that, he hurried away.

At this time, it was the height of summer, and Emperor Xianfeng sat on a small chair chair carried by eight eunuchs after dinner every day, and went to Shuimu Qinghua Pavilion to take a nap to escape the heat. From the emperor's dormitory to Shuimu Qinghua Pavilion, there are two roads: one is through the Jiexiu Mountain House; One is through the depths of Tongyin. In comparison, after passing through the Xiu Mountain House, the road is flat and close. Therefore, the eunuchs carried the emperor and always took the road to the Xiushan house.

After taking the silver money to get through Cui Yugui's manager, he quietly ordered someone to carry the emperor and walk outside the wall in the depths of Tongyin. In the depths of the shade, surrounded by a low wall, to the east is near the junction; Looking in from the outside, I saw the dense shade of the paulownia and the breeze blowing the trees.

At this time, I was walking through the outer wall in the depths of Tongyin, and a gust of wind blew, sandwiching a delicate little song. Xianfeng's body and mind suddenly burst, in this hot time, seeing this shade of trees, I already feel relaxed and happy, how can I withstand this soul-stirring sound, drill into the ears. At this time, he had already touched the heart of the Son of Heaven.

I saw him point his hand into the low wall; The eunuch hurriedly carried the holy chariot to the depths of Tongyin. As soon as you walk in the door, you will be greeted by the thick shade and the flowers, and you will feel cool in front of you. Xianfeng praised repeatedly: "What an elegant place!" ”

I stepped out of the sedan chair and walked towards the house. I saw calligraphy and paintings pasted on the paper windows on all sides; The room was silent, and there was no one.

Xianfeng followed the singing and went out of the backyard; I saw a rockery with a clump of green bamboo. a woman, wearing a little red shirt and holding a white goose feather fan in her hand, slowly shaking the wind; With his face back, he sat on the rocks of the lake and the mountains, and sang songs. It's really tactful and delicate.

Look at her again with her waist and her shoulders slanted; Two jet-black cicada wings and sideburns hung down behind the neck and lined with white jade-like necks. There is a flag head combed horizontally, and a big red flower is pressed under the bun; Rows of whiskers are hung on hairpins.

She sang a tune, turning her pink face sideways, and the row of whiskers kept swinging. She wore green pants and loose legs; White socks and shoes, narrow foundation.

Listen to Lan'er sing next:

The autumn moon plays the flute in the sky, and the flute plays in the moon and the sky is clear;

The sound of the flute in the sky clears the grievances, and the sound of the empty flute clears the grievances.

Singing to the end of the word, it is really a thousand turns, and the aftermath is lingering. I heard her pause slightly, cough lowly, and then sing:

The winter pavilion is cold and the guests enjoy the plum, and the pavilion is cold and the guests are appreciating the plum blossoms;

The cold callers enjoy the plum snow, and the callers enjoy the plum snow.

Singing the last word, Emperor Xianfeng couldn't help but shout: "Good tune!" Lan Guiren hurriedly saluted. Xianfeng asked, "What kind of song are you singing?" Lan'er played: "It's a four-scene comic strip made by the ancients." ”

Emperor Xianfeng said: "You say four scenes, but I only hear two scenes in autumn and winter; There are also two scenes in spring and summer, hurry up and sing to me. Nalan'er claimed, "Yes! Then he knelt before the emperor and sang with a delicate voice:

Spring rain and sunshine come to visit your family, and rain and sunshine visit your friend's flowers;

Sunny visit to the friend's flower path, visit the friend's flower path slanted.

The summer swamp wind lotus green leaves are long, and the swamp wind lotus green leaves are long and fragrant;

The wind lotus green leaves are full of fragrance, and the lotus green leaves are full of fragrance.