The beautiful Qiong'er, who was dressed up again, led an oil bottle and dates, and was sent to the prince's mansion as soon as he ate early in the morning.

Awkwardly followed the prince who was full of joy when he saw him, and enjoyed the garden on the prince's mansion, Qiong'er tried not to look at the sight that kept looking at the side, and kept turning his head to appreciate the tall prince's mansion, compared to the bamboo forest of the third uncle, there is also a lake pavilion here!

The boat is leisurely, the lotus is pieced, and it is really the most pleasant to pick flowers in the sunny weather.

It's a pity, why are there only two people on the ship, she and the prince?

What about oil bottle dates?

What about the next person who said good?

The point is, this guy also handed over a Buddha lotus for Mao?

Qiong'er looked at a feminine face full of flattering smiles, and her hair was dripping, brother, stop laughing, my palms are itchy!

The beauty holds the lotus, and looks at the pair of beautiful people on the boat from a distance, with affection!

In fact, Qiong'er has almost crushed the lotus flower in her hand, and if she continues to look at herself so disgustingly, she is going to scratch people!

The oars of the boat creaked for an unknown amount of time, and the prince finally sent the two to the Lake Center Pavilion.

The dome looked around at the white veil, drifting with the slight breeze, adding a sense of mystery to the pavilion. In fact, I really can't bear to look directly at this guy snoring and panting, such a weak person, I'm really afraid that they won't be able to go ashore in their lives!

"County Lord, please take a seat!"

In the middle of the pavilion were heavy wooden tables and wooden stools, fruit platters, and a pot of wine.

"Congratulations to the county lord on his safe return!"

...... "Come on! A heart-rending voice shouted by the lake, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Lord of the Sky are drunk!" “

The guards who were guarding the palace ran over one after another, rowing a small boat to the lake pavilion.

It's just a scene inside the pavilion that discourages the guards who come up.

When Duan Yunzao arrived, he saw more than a dozen guards standing outside the pavilion in a circle, frowning and walking into the curtain, and walked out with a black face holding the dome covered with his robe for a long time.

"Little mat, go and help the prince!"

The little eunuch hurriedly entered the pavilion and helped out a disheveled figure in a robe and swaying.

"Dome~!"

"You're so beautiful~!"

The small low murmur kept going all the way, and the guards present pretended not to hear it, and quickly dispersed.

After the two got drunk on the first day, the previous awkward atmosphere was eliminated. Duan Yunlong invited Qiong'er more enthusiastically to walk around the corners and corners of the prince's mansion, and walked through the flowers and plants in the garden. even went down to the court during the day, and took Qiong'er, who had never seen the world, to go out for a walk in Pingcheng, and of course, Duan Yunzao, who always had a black face.

There are seventy-two bridges in Heijo, and the bridges are different!

Qiong'er listened to Duan Yunlong carefully narrating the legend of each bridge, eating the small dates he bought for her, drinking a sip of Pingcheng's unique sweet syrup, and feeling the picturesque scenery of this southern Xinjiang!

Prince Duan Yunlong is a knowledgeable person, who knows astronomy and geography, and can tell you a poignant legend of ladyboy love at any time, and can also find you delicious snacks on the street, and even proficient in music and lyrics.

It's a pity that such a carefree person has embarked on a road of no return, in fact, he is no different from himself, the same forced to do so, the same born helpless!

Life has to be a confidant and die without regrets, in the last life I found two good friends, in this life I actually met a person with a true temperament in this trap everywhere in the troubled world, and there are indeed no regrets!

After living in the prince's mansion for ten days, Qiong'er finally ushered in the auspicious day of the prince's selection of concubines, and it was at this time that she knew that she was also among the selections.

As the prince of southern Xinjiang and the future emperor, the process of choosing a concubine is no simpler than that of the emperor. In fact, some positions have long been determined by the magnates of Pingcheng, and there are some inconspicuous servants left, but they can compete for other show girls.

And the position of the crown princess is not something that can be manipulated by anyone, this position is related to the fortune of a country, and the final right to speak still falls into the hands of the emperor and the queen mother, of course, there is one person who can influence the ending, that is, Duan Qingyan, the king of martial arts.

Among the several candidates that should have been decided, the one with the greatest expectation was the granddaughter of the old Shangshu Fu Yunzhi, Fu Xixin. But now, in Tiankun Palace, the Queen Mother held the roster and thought about it repeatedly, and she didn't know how to choose.

"Queen Mother, is there something wrong with recruiting me?"

The emperor of Southern Xinjiang saw the old lady of Tiankun Palace as soon as he came to the court, and hurried over without knowing what was going on.

Finally waiting for someone to discuss, the Queen Mother handed over the roster in her hand, "The emperor take a look!" ”

I opened the roster and looked carefully at the familiar surnames one by one, until I saw the last name that seemed to be particularly new, and his face was stiff, "When did this list change?" ”

The Queen Mother nodded, her face was not good-looking, "Just now!" ”

"Too much deception!"

The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang threw the roster out all of a sudden, and he couldn't wait to go up and step on his feet again, and said hatefully, "He is becoming more and more presumptuous, even if he chooses a concubine for the crown prince!" I will not allow such interference in the fortunes of the country to act arbitrarily! ”

The Queen Mother patted the emperor's hand with worry on her face, "You are not in good health, don't be so excited first!" ”

"Alas, if there was no Martial King all these years, Southern Xinjiang might have been broken a long time ago!"

Before the Queen Mother could continue, Emperor Nanjiang suddenly stood up and coldly stopped the following words.

"Does the queen mother want to mention the events of that year again?"

"When he did come back, he saved my mother and son from danger, but I have also given him the honor he deserves over the years! How many people in the DPRK and China impeached him for being arrogant and extravagant, holding military power in his hands, and arrogant in his achievements! Even the people of the world in southern Xinjiang now are afraid that they only know King Wu, and they don't know me as the emperor, right? ”

"And that wild seed that came out of nowhere, I also rewarded the royal position, and even gave it to Shiyi, which is comparable to a princess!"

"Queen Mother, although he is kind to me, I also shelter his undisclosed background!"

"I think I've done my best!"

"The origin of the first Western Regions concubine in the firmament is unknown, and she must not be pointed to as a concubine, even if it is a side concubine!"

The last sentence set the ending, and the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang flicked his robe sleeves and left Tiankun Palace angrily.

The women to be selected will be sent to the East Palace first, waiting for the selection of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, and Qiong'er was informed early in the morning that she was also among the concubines, and she was sent over with a stunned face.

After all, she is the well-known upstart lord of the firmament, and there are many noble girls in a courtyard, but no one dares to approach her casually, for fear of displeasing her and causing trouble to her family, so the neglected Qiong'er sat alone in the corner of the garden, frowning at the red and white mandala in a courtyard, there is also this poisonous flower here!

"County Lord Ann!"

A delicate voice sounded, interrupting the silence of Dome's search for memories.

Turning his head to look at a girl who was saluting the pier, sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a gentle smile and quite educated.

"You are?"

"The little girl is the daughter of Zhao Pingmi, the Taishou of Pingcheng, and her name is Lianchun! The county lord calls me Chunchun! The soft voice and eyes were affectionate.

"Oh?"

Qiong'er looked at the face in front of her lightly, with no sadness or joy on her face, "Do you have sisters in your family?" ”

(To be continued.) )