Chapter Seventy-Five: The Night Banquet (1)

The emperor dotes on Yao Concubine, but he doesn't seem to want to be promoted, Yao Concubine is somewhat anxious, but she is helpless, after all, her return to favor is because of the imperial concubine, if she begs her again, her face will not be able to pull down.

Looking at the white, chubby, cute and lovely Hexing in her arms, Concubine Yao hugged this delicate body and couldn't bear to let go, she knew that it was just an expedient measure for the imperial concubine to send Hexing to this Guerlain Palace, and now she has lifted the ban and is in charge of the power of the Six Palaces, and it is difficult to guarantee that Hexing will not be snatched away again.

Yan Qiu brought an almond cheese and put it on the table: "Master, your almond cheese is ready." ”

Concubine Yao waved her hand: "You go down first, this concubine will talk to Hexing." ”

Yan Qiufu retired.

He Xing pouted with a small mouth, and his delicate and tender voice said: "It's better to follow my mother, I can see my father all day long, and I have to be arranged by the imperial concubine to teach Xi'er the rules in Chengguang Hall all day long, those grandmothers are terrible." ”

Concubine Yao touched her little face: "You little fool, your imperial concubine is also for your good, what if one day the father suddenly punishes his mother for Xi'er's bad rules?" ”

Hexing seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and his clear eyes were smiling: "But there are the eldest sister and the eldest brother and the second emperor, Xi'er's life is so happy, but in the Guerlain Palace, only the mother accompanies Xi'er." ”

Concubine Yao smiled gently: "Then listen to my mother's words, my mother will cook a lot of delicious food for you." ”

The child couldn't stand the teasing of eating the most, and nodded again and again: "It's still my mother who loves Xi'er the most." ”

At this time, Jing Shuyi was sitting in the Chengguang Palace, slowly sipping tea with the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine seemed to be in a good mood, and the banquet was held in Zhanghuatai tonight, and the elder brother should be the most proud at this time.

"Sister, why did you let Sister Yao return to favor?" After thinking about it for many days, Jing Shuyi still expressed the doubts in her heart.

The imperial concubine stroked the delicate patterns on the tea bowl and smiled lightly: "She is the eldest daughter of the Yao Mansion, and she has ambitions, if the palace has been suppressing her, it is difficult to ensure that she will have any thoughts that she should not have in the future." ”

Jing Shuyi sighed: "I just let Sister Yao dance that dance, you obviously know that the emperor is the Empress Dowager of Xianling"

A slight smile rose on the imperial concubine's lips: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can restore your favor, it doesn't matter what means you can do, the key is whether the result can be satisfactory." Recently, those newcomers in the palace have been quite honest, but because of Concubine Yao's sudden rise to strength, I'm afraid someone should be ready to move. ”

Jing Shuyi looked at the imperial concubine with a puzzled look: "What did my sister say?" ”

The imperial concubine slowly brought the tea bowl to her lips, sipped it gently, and then put down the tea bowl: "Naturally, it is our Ning Guiyi, she is estimated to feel hopeless by relying on the queen now, and wants to be close to the palace, but how can she do it without giving some gifts?" ”

Jing Shuyi pondered for a moment before she spoke: "Did Niangniang hear about something?" Xin Wanrong went to the Guerlain Hall in order to intercede for Yue Wanrong, but was refused, and later went to the Incense Palace, but the attendant who guarded the door of the Incense Hall blocked Xin Wanrong back. ”

There was a ripple in the imperial concubine's tea eyes: "Wan'er? Why is she? ”

Jing Shuyi said softly: "This cousin of my sister has a high heart, but she is good friends with that Yue Wanrong, Yue Wanrong's life experience is not very noble, and I don't know what Xin Wanrong thinks, but it is said that Ning Guiyi didn't know who she heard, and when she saw Xin Wanrong's gift, she actually pleaded with the queen." ”

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the imperial concubine's eyes: "Although the queen is grounded, she is the queen after all, the emperor did not ground the queen because of the nurse, and the short and long history of the previous dynasty should probably stop with the queen's lifting of the ban." However, the emperor finally dumped this mess on the palace. ”

Jing Shuyi looked at the imperial concubine: "Sister, are you still worried about Ning Yue?" ”

The imperial concubine closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, there were tears in her eyes: "Sooner or later, one day the palace will find out." ”

Jing Shuyi persuaded: "The emperor knows, my sister asks the emperor, and the emperor may not be able to say." Sister, why bother? ”

The imperial concubine wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and calmed down: "It turns out that my sister also thinks that this palace is unreasonable like the emperor?" ”

Jing Shuyi stopped talking, and she didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to say: "Sister, don't be angry, now that the eldest prince and the second prince are studying in the south study, if it is because of my sister and the emperor who blames the two princes, we will all have lost all our previous efforts." ”

One sentence was abandoned, but it made the imperial concubine come back to her senses and hold her chest: "You're right, Wen'er De'er is still young, and this palace can't affect them." ”

Jing Shuyi nodded: "Now my sister's brother is the general of the expedition to the west, and he has quelled the rebellion of Weiguo, and the prince of Weiguo has been made a proton by King Wei, and now our Changle Hou is very prestigious, I heard that many celebrities and ladies want to marry Changle Hou as Mrs. Hou." ”

There was no joy or anger on the imperial concubine's face: "Perhaps, my brother still has no intention of giving up, but this palace doesn't know how to plan for the Ling family." ”

Jing Shuyi smiled shallowly: "We still have the eldest prince and the second prince, just take your time." ”

The imperial concubine reached out to touch the tea bowl again, her fingertips were slightly cold, and the tea was already cold.

Zhang Huatai.

Ling Xueyan was dressed in regular clothes, but sitting next to him was a gentle son, his eyes were full of harmlessness.

Who would have thought that this prince would be the prince of the country.

When the imperial concubine came, the emperor didn't come, and Ling Xueyan and the prince of Weiguo whispered.

The imperial concubine swallowed her saliva and looked at the prince of the country, it turned out that the prince of the country was covered in wind and frost, and the style was really beautiful. If Xiao Yi is here, I'm afraid he will be ashamed of himself.

Who doesn't know, Xiao Yi is the most beautiful man in Daliang.

It's a pity that he was born into the charm Gu, and the imperial concubine smiled: "The prince of Weiguo has come to Daliang from afar to work tirelessly, and this palace respects the prince with a cup." ”

Hearing this, the prince of the country got up and held the wine glass with a pair of slender fingers: "In this way, then thank the imperial concubine." ”

Hearing this magnetic voice, the imperial concubine lost her mind slightly, and saw that the prince was about to drink it, but she heard the waiter come to report: "The emperor has arrived." ”

The crowd hurriedly dressed up to greet them.

The emperor wore a dragon robe today, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes: "You wait to get up, today's protagonist is our General Ling Zhengxi." ”

Ruo Ruo's eyes looked at the imperial concubine: "Ai Fei, I just heard that you are toasting the prince of the country, which really makes me very happy." ”

The imperial concubine was quietly blessed with a blessed body: "The concubine is also a talent when she sees the prince of the country, and she suddenly admires her." ”

The emperor hugged the imperial concubine, and a pair of warm big hands held the delicate softness: "The imperial concubine has a heart." ”

The emperor waved his hand, and the luthier behind the curtain began to play.

This pleasant sound of the piano sounds pleasant and beautiful, but I don't know who played it, but it is elegant, listening to it like a fairy sound in the ears, cleansing the heart, but it is familiar, I don't know where I have heard it.

The imperial concubine looked at her brother, and the brother also looked at the beaded curtain in distraction.

The imperial concubine suddenly understood a little, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Then he raised his glass and said: "Today is to catch the wind for Changle Hou, Changle Hou really lives up to expectations, and this palace respects Changle Hou." ”

Ling Xueyan looked at the pianist behind the curtain in a daze, where could he take care of this, but Weiguo Proton saw something, and reminded Ling Xueyan: "Changle Hou, Niangniang is talking." ”

Changle Hou turned around and apologized slightly: "Weichen listened to this music so pleasantly, I couldn't help but think of the past when Weichen's mother was also good at piano skills, and I couldn't help but feel a little out of shape." ”

The imperial concubine nodded: "Mother, her old man studied under Gongsun Lingzi's predecessors, and her piano skills are naturally a must, but my mother has not entered the palace for a long time, and I miss it very much." ”

The emperor looked at the imperial concubine, gentle as jade: "If you miss the Duchess of Fuguo, it is better for me to summon the Duchess of Fuguo into the palace, and it will also be full of your thoughts." ”