Chapter Eighty-One: Sister Pavilion
The two girls each carried a dust whisk and walked in front to guide, Emperor Hongjia walked into the main hall from the outside, stopped at the throne, glanced at the people below, and invited them to take a seat.
King Hailing also puffed out a pair of copper bell eyes and stared at Wei Hou, probably angry. Wei Hou just smiled nonchalantly, but it seemed that King Hailing's aura was narrow.
Wei Hou turned his head and looked at the emperor in the upper seat, and at Shangyuan Lingjun's shining eyes, he pursed the corners of his mouth without tears, and raised his glass to her.
Yuan Lingjun returned the salute, and his lips symbolically touched the rim of the cup. Qu Yi said that she is easy to talk nonsense without thinking when she is drunk, and she doesn't dare to drink more even if she loves this kind of wine.
Emperor Hongjia was greeting an old prince, saying that it was cold and asked him to pay attention to his body, and the old prince thanked him again and again. Emperor Hongjia also talked about the current situation of the Northern Saiyue clan to the current situation of Hetuo in the south, from the leg disease of a certain king to the new Lin'er of a certain king.
The emperor who is prepared for danger in times of peace and sympathetic to his subordinates will undoubtedly be supported by the people, but this kind of superficial verbal skills is simply a show in front of the old foxes.
The old foxes were treacherous, and they had their own clever ways to deal with their answers, and they were not ambiguous at all.
Especially the treacherous and cunning King Hailing, his ability to confuse black and white is extraordinary, and even the emperor can't find a mistake, such a brazen person, I'm afraid there is no second person in the world.
But the world they are competing for happens to be incomprehensible. Yuan Lingjun thought so, and wrote down their physical characteristics and the way they spoke one by one in his heart.
They were all a little drowsy, and Yuan Lingjun yawned. Lately, she has been sleeping with thirst, and in order to stay awake, she takes a few fruits to eat.
She sat in the closest place to the empress, listened carefully to His Majesty's decree, and then nodded in agreement, with a calm and surprising manner.
Did you grow on your own? Or is it because the eldest sister became the emperor? Unknown.
Emperor Hongjia looked at her strangely, his eyes mixed with a hint of inquiry and questioning, and Yuan Ling met his eyes, quickly put aside his gaze, and whispered to Wang Jun Mu Liangzuo.
Yuan Ying's face is like her mother's queen, which can be compared to a piece of high-quality carefully carved jade, her appearance is just beautiful, but her temperament is dusty but also attracts attention, her bones exude an elegant atmosphere is the clear spring flowing water under the shade of the forest, and the new sprouts under the spring sun, you need to quietly appreciate the evaluation to be able to detect where the beauty is.
Emperor Hongjia picked up a cup of tea, flicked his wide sleeves, and removed the leaf stalks floating on the water.
Yuan Ling is in a trance.
Everyone seemed to be a little drunk. Emperor Hongjia asked the kings to change their clothes and rest, and later there would be court dancers to perform dances.
Yuan Lingjun came to a convenient hall, she was sleepy, and she didn't have the heart to watch people dance anymore.
Emperor Hongjia didn't know when he followed.
She slowly walked behind Yuan Lingjun and knocked her on the shoulder: "It turns out that Liudi is here." ”
Yuan Lingjun was taken aback, and he couldn't lose his temper in front of the emperor, so he had to hide his eyes and arch his sleeves: "Your Majesty, the minister is rude." ”
"I called the Imperial Doctor's order and asked him to ask Liudi for his pulse."
She looked at Emperor Hongjia, and there was really a person who looked like a medical officer beside her.
He made a gesture to come up to ask for peace, but Yuan Lingjun hurriedly retreated and retreated: "Your Majesty, please forgive the minister for the crime of disobeying the will, the minister is not unwell, but he is too clumsy and clumsy, and the expression is really a problem, and it is not the turn of the juniors to speak falsely among the uncles." ”
Emperor Hongjia was silent for a moment and motioned for the imperial doctor to retreat.
"I know that Liudi has never loved this kind of banquet. Well, there is a court meeting tomorrow, and Liudi can go back to the annex early to rest. ”
This sentence is too strange, intentional or unintentional, but it seems to be a temptation. Yuan Ling didn't dare to be careless, and the eldest sister standing in front of her had always been sensitive and thoughtful. When her father was in power, she could be willful, but the half-sister was different after all.
Yuan Lingjun was calm on the surface, but he was racking his brains to think about how to answer in order to be foolproof.
Emperor Hongjia didn't wait for her to think about it, and the person had already walked to the door of the palace: "If Liudi doesn't want to leave the palace yet, let's go to the Guifei Palace to see the little brother." Yan Jieyu was crazy, and the queen mother was afraid that she would be crazy and innocent, so she put her younger brother in Huo Guifei to raise. ”
Yan Jieyu is crazy?
Coming out of the hall, Yuan Lingjun followed the lantern all the way, tightening the lotus robe on his shoulders.
It was always much colder in the palace than elsewhere, and she couldn't help but shiver in her teeth and legs, and the cold still hit every skin on her body mercilessly. It was colder than usual, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.
"King, please come here!"
The female official in charge of the lamp stood in place, and Yuan Lingjun realized that she was going in the wrong direction.
The young female official who led her way was Xu Chunyue, the little scholar who caused the wind and rain in Lin'an, and her appearance did not change at all, but she became more and more compliant.
"Fengyang Pavilion, the concubine originally lived in the princess's mansion, why did she return to live in the palace?"
The person in front paused: "The queen took pity on her for losing her daughter, she was helpless in the second half of her life, and she was lonely and suffering, so she was taken to the palace to take care of her." ”
It's sad to bring up the old things again, and I'm still very sad. Ling Yan died, and the childless concubine was inevitably miserable. Yuan Lingjun nodded silently in the lotus clothes.
She was led by Xu Chunyue through a lake, there is a pavilion on the shore, with a curtain to shelter from the wind and rain, and the four corners of the pavilion are illuminated by silk lanterns, which should be someone in the pavilion.
As I got closer, I could faintly hear the voices of many men and women talking.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
Xu Chunyue stood on the lantern, Yuan Lingjun followed, and saw her bowing to the people in the pavilion: "The monarch can meet guests in the pavilion?" ”
The voice disappeared, and a delicate figure was reflected on the drapery.
A voice came from inside the pavilion: "Yes." Listen to the voice is Fengyang Pavilion, did you come out because the night banquet in front of you is over? ”
"Your Majesty is still dancing with the kings in the Qionglin Palace, and the minister came out to send the king of Changshan to the palace of the concubine."
There was silence in the pavilion.
"Oh, it's rare, let me come out and see you."
Before Yuan Lingjun could confirm the identity of the other party, the girl chuckled tactfully, and walked out from behind the curtain raised by the maid.
"The jade toad is like a plate, just admiring the moon, but someone is in a hurry, it is a pity to miss such a night." The beautiful girl sat on the stone steps and looked down at the person opposite.
"Sixth sister, it's been a long time. I'm Yang Zhai. ”
Her red lips opened slightly, and the gilded crested hairpin swayed lightly with her movements, burning and dazzling.
The evening breeze lifted the curtains and swept over her shoulders, puffing up the wide robe and outlining a graceful and soft figure. She is younger than Yuan Lingjun, but she is more mature than Yuan Lingjun in terms of development, and in terms of appearance, she is not at all like a sister of the same age.
She calls herself Yang Zhai, not Princess Tao, and really shows off her identity to the person opposite, from the former Princess Tao to the current Yang Zhai Eldest Princess, and from a simple and immature girl to a charming woman, the only thing that hasn't changed is that she can't help but compare with Yuan Ling everywhere.
Although the two of them have changed their faces, she is surprised by your temperament, and you are amazed by her appearance, but the sisterhood that is compatible with each other cannot be changed.
"I haven't seen her for a year, but Badi has grown into a peerless beauty." Yuan Lingjun rolled his eyes and showed a smile, "Your Majesty has a banquet to entertain, why didn't Ba Di go to the banquet?" ”
Yang Zhai's face was gloomy. She doesn't have the status of a king, so how can she be qualified to go to the banquet there. She was clearly deliberately humiliating herself.
Yuan Lingjun continued: "The fourth sister is raising a baby in the house, and you are nowhere to be seen, it is uncomfortable for me to sit there alone, fortunately, Your Majesty knows that I don't like banquets, and allows me to go to the palace of the concubine to sit and see the little brother, since Badi is here to entertain guests, I also have something to do, so it is not good to continue to disturb your interest in admiring the moon, and if you have a fate, I will make friends with you." ”
"Badi, take your leave." The Yuan Ling did not linger for a moment.
Yang Zhai gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, sullen his stomach, and then thought that she was going to the Guifei Palace, and suddenly turned his anger into joy, and said to Yuan Lingjun's back: "It's not easy to walk when it's dark, and the sixth sister must pay attention to your feet." ”
Yuan Lingjun suddenly stopped, baring his teeth and grinning.
"What's wrong with the king?" Xu Chunyue came back with a lantern.
Yuan Lingjun's face twitched, he lifted the hem of his skirt, lifted his right shoe, and a sharp pebble was nailed to the sole of his shoe.