When they arrived at Chuxiu Palace, the noble show girls had already been assigned a place to live. Then the official women then choose, and the last remaining ones are the residences of the folk women.

Song Liansheng chose the courtyard in the west as he wished, which was far away from the main courtyard, but it was better than being clean. Although the layout inside is relatively simple, it is excellent for her who has experienced the ups and downs of her life.

"Liansheng, you're so far away here!" Tangerine walked around the room, looking around and not satisfied. Thinking that Fang had just come over, it took almost half an hour, and I felt more and more bad.

"Why don't you move in with me?" Although the Lan Xiuju of the orange orange is not prosperous, it is much more exquisite than the west courtyard.

In addition, there is a partial courtyard in Column Xiuju, and compared to there, Song Liansheng will never be wronged.

However, she just shook her head, thanked her with a smile, and said, "Although this place is remote, it is quiet. I have been in poor health since I was a child, and it is convenient to have fewer people, so as not to collide with anyone. ”

Listening to her remarks, Tangerine was skeptical. But seeing Song Liansheng's soft and weak appearance, he had to temporarily believe in three points. After all, this is not Wu Liangha, before entering the palace, my father said that everything should not be done by temperament.

Regardless of whether Song Liansheng is unhappy or not, she is reluctant to move in with her, but she is sincere. So, the orange orange didn't say much, just looked casually again, and left.

After she left, Lingjiao asked a little puzzled: "Miss, this county lord is willing to make friends with you, why do you frequently refuse?" ”

In her opinion, there is the support of King Muning behind this orange orange. If you can make friends with her, for Song Liansheng, who has no power and no power, it can be said that it will be beneficial and harmless. But all the way down, the lord of Tangerine was really enthusiastic, but her young lady ......

How could Song Liansheng not understand the measurement in her heart? But she just smiled faintly and did not answer.

If it is about this power, the lord of Tangerine is undoubtedly the best choice, not to mention that she took the initiative to show her goodwill. However, the bad is bad in this initiative!

On the surface, orange oranges are innocent and lively, and they are not easy to guard against. But the show girls who entered the palace, everyone didn't know each other. But Tangerine is alone in showing favor to herself, if it is not for her background, it is - appearance.

In terms of background, she has no merit. But when it comes to appearance, Song Liansheng has to guard against it.

It's not because she's confident in her appearance, but because she has learned the lessons of her previous life, and she knows the disaster this face will bring. If it weren't for this, how could she have been beaten into the cold palace?

So no matter whether Tangerine is intentional or unintentional, she has to pay more attention.

After packing, it was still early in the dark at this time. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside, Song Liansheng actually felt a little trance.

looked at Lingjiao, who was still wiping the table and chairs, she confessed and went out alone. If I'm not mistaken, this place should be not far from there. If you go now, you can come back before dark.

I don't know who arranged it in this palace, not far from Chuxiu Palace, it is the cold palace where the abandoned concubines live. In the middle of every night, the sound of miserable weeping came from there, and it was especially discreet to hear in the silence of the night.

After turning a few corners and walking on the broad avenue, Song Liansheng carefully observed the surroundings. After making sure that no one was there, the figure flashed and disappeared into the dense bamboo forest on the left.

Walking on the familiar path, Song Liansheng took a deep breath in exchange for the fragrance of his nose. It's strange to say that although she has been in the cold palace for many years, the first thing she thinks of when she wants to revisit her hometown is here.

Jinlan Palace, the residence of the late Empress Dowager Xiaoxian, is next to the Cold Palace.

Walking through this dense bamboo forest, you are greeted by a circular arch. There was a seal on the door, and Song Liansheng was not in a hurry, so he got into it through the hole on the other side.

Walking inside, you will see a deserted rockery, surrounded by half-human-high weeds, in the bustling palace, this place is indeed remote and tight.

Flexibly following the grass in, Song Liansheng climbed the rockery and climbed up effortlessly. Behind the rockery is a blue lake, which shines with crystal light and is extremely clear under the sunlight.

"I'm back."

Leaning on the stones by the lake, Song Liansheng's face was rare and comfortable. This is Qinlan Lake, named because of the clear water of the lake. Even if it has been abandoned for so many years, it is still as clean as a house.

Leaning back relaxedly, she gently closed her eyes, intending to take a break here. Because she was forbidden to enter, she was relieved that no one would disturb her.

Thoughts slowly become sluggish, and the warm sun shines on the body, making people lazy and tired. Song Liansheng leaned on the stone and fell asleep......

"Your Majesty, do you want to move the Chuxiu Palace?" Seeing that Helian suddenly stopped overnight, Li Deshun looked at the palace of the show girls in front of him, so he speculated.

However, Helian Ye just waved his hand, "Stand down, I want to go by myself." ”

At this time, the sun is poisonous, how can Li Deshun let the emperor be alone, if something goes wrong, his few heads are not enough to cut off!

And just as he was about to open his mouth to advise, Helian Ye directly left them and turned around and left alone, without even bringing his personal guards. Li Deshun looked at his distant back, jumping straight to his feet in a hurry, but he was helpless.

The guard with the knife was blocking the intersection, and if he wanted to, he had to weigh it.

He Lianye did not go to Chuxiu Palace, but turned a corner as he approached, and walked towards the palace that had been almost forgotten.

Jinlan Hall is the residence of his biological mother, the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian, and for her, in fact, He Lianye does not have much impression. I only remember that it was a gentle woman, and every time I would gently hold him in my arms and coax him to sleep softly.

Empress Dowager Xiaoxian died when he was ten years old, and since then, Xian Shudian, which carries his childhood memories, has also been banned. Helian knew that he shouldn't have come here. But for some reason, only here every time can he get a trace of peace in his restless heart.

There was still a seal attached to the outside of the palace gate, and even the emperor did not intend to enter through the main entrance. Glancing at the wall next to him, He Lianye made a light leap, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the Xian Shu Palace.

Walking in the overgrown yard, Helian, who has always been happy and clean, was unexpectedly unwell. He walked quietly, looking at the still familiar scenes around him from time to time, and the scenes of the past gradually began to emerge in front of him.

There are not many memories of the queen mother. There was only one time, when he was pushed into the cold pool by the seventh prince Helian Xuan, and the high fever did not go away. The mother, who has always been gentle, grabbed her hand tightly, and her eyes were ruthless that she had never seen before.

"Ye'er, I won't rob or fight for the rest of my life, I just want to exchange your peace."

In a high fever, I can't remember her expression at that time, I only remember the firm voice, which sounded clearly in my ears, "However, I was wrong." In this palace, even if you don't grab or fight, you won't get peace. ”

Her hand gently stroked her cheek, still so gentle, "Ye'er, you have to remember." As a prince, you can't be like a mother. You have to fight and grab, and hold the world firmly in your own hands. Only then will no one bully you! ”

Later, the burned head could no longer bear the weight of thoughts, and he finally fell into a coma. But after many years, those words still linger in my ears like a mantra.

Until the death of his mother, he stood in front of the mourning hall and still remembered, "Only by holding this world in your hands will you not be bullied!" ”

Before he knew it, Helian had bypassed most of the courtyard overnight. When I came to Qinlan Lake, the sparkling water surface made this lifeless place a little bit of vitality.

Touched, Helian took a step and walked towards the lake. xh:.74.240.212