Chapter 477: Qu
Su Yinglan turned back to the Zhaorong Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The phrase "It's just a woman who can't be born" keeps echoing in my head. She took off her shoes and shrank on the couch, and Dongxue was worried to accompany her, for fear that Niangniang would drill the tip of the horns herself.
I see. No wonder the Queen Mother is getting better and better to her, what a good person she is when she is still the Queen Mother, but she is not by her side, thinking that as long as she respects her like an elder, the Queen Mother will always receive this love.
It turned out that she was just using herself as a smokescreen, and when she thought about it, the concubine was her niece, how could she really ignore the concubine.
still thinking about what if Gong Yilin hates her again, if the Queen Mother can help herself, she won't be able to live.
I was so naΓ―ve.
Su Yinglan saw that the sky was getting darker, and then said to Dong Xue: "Let's go to the imperial study." β
Dongxue was stunned and said, "Yes, Niangniang." "Serve the lady and make up.
Su Yinglan sat in front of the dresser, seeing that Dongxue had chosen a Zhu hosta for her as usual, she glanced at the jewelry box and picked a golden silk inlaid gemstone butterfly hairpin, "Wear this." β
Dongxue hesitated to take it, and then saw that Niangniang picked out the orchid bud-shaped earrings, Dongxue finally smiled, and Niangniang finally knew what she planned for herself now.
With the appearance of a mother, the concubine can't be dressed up.
Su Yinglan watched the person in the mirror slowly put on makeup, and she slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, but this smile was a little cold, which made Dongxue feel a little scared when she looked at it. What does the mother seem to be different?
"Let's go."
Su Yinglan was served by the winter snow and walked on the palace road, the green tiles of the vermilion wall slowly retreated, and the palace maids along the road saluted one after another: "I have seen Concubine Rong." β
Su Yinglan has never straightened her back like this, doesn't the Queen Mother want to use her, she won't sit still, Gong Yilin, it just so happens that both of us have use value, so let's cooperate.
Gonggong Li was not a little surprised when he saw Concubine Rong's arrival, "Concubine Rong is auspicious!" β
"My father-in-law is polite, but the emperor is still busy?"
"The emperor is looking at the excerpts, and the slave will go and report to the mother."
Su Yinglan stopped her father-in-law: "Father-in-law Li, next time you see King Xiangyuan, please ask the prince to bring a message to the princess, I will serve the emperor well, let the princess pay attention to her body, and you don't have to enter the palace if you have nothing to do." β
Gonggong Li bowed his head and said, "Niangniang is like this, the princess will rest assured." β
I entered the Imperial Study.
Soon came out, "Concubine Rong, please inside." β
Su Yinglan walked in, and Gong Yilin glanced up at her in a hurry, and couldn't take his eyes off it. After a while to know what he was doing, Gong Yilin coughed, "What's the matter?" β
Su Yinglan hesitated to take a step, "The emperor is missing someone to polish ink?" β
Gong Yilin sneered on his lips: "Su Zixuan, aren't you very high, why, I just snubbed you for a few days, and I couldn't bear it?" β
Su Yinglan walked over: "The emperor is the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, and it is also appropriate for a concubine to serve the emperor." Seeing that there was no ink, she added some water and rolled up her sleeve with one hand to grind the ink.
Gong Yilin said: "No need, go down." β
Su Yinglan paused with her hand and continued to grind the ink: "Has the emperor ever heard of dragon pattern ink?" With a pound of pine smoke, three taels of pearls, one or two jade powder, one or two borneol, and then mixed with raw lacquer, pound more than 100,000 pestles, so the ink is as hard as jade, can be placed in water, three years will not be broken. The ink that is ground out like that, when the pen is different, see that the ink here is not bubbled in the water, and the ink color is purple, which is also a good product. β
Gong Yilin really hadn't heard of dragon pattern ink, so he followed Su Yinglan's words and asked, "Are you still particular about ink?" β
Su Yinglan saw that the ink was almost over, and let go of the ginseng tea next to her and handed it over: "It can't be said that it is elegant, but I just listened to a few more words." β
The ginseng tea was handed to him, Gong Yilin didn't want to pay attention to it, and raised his eyes to see that a pair of big eyes on Su Zixuan's beautiful face were like a lake of spring water, glowing with gentle brilliance, and he took it by the ghost.
Su Yinglan smiled slightly, and stood aside to help Gong Yilin divide the folds.
The study fell into silence at once.
Gong Yilin took a sip of ginseng tea before he felt that something was wrong, he saw Su Zixuan standing beside him, with a faint fragrance floating between his noses, and wanted to open his mouth again to let her go down, but he was attracted by Su Zixuan's quiet face.
Indifferent, quiet, this is not what Su Yingrou looks like.
When it came to the throat and swallowed it, Gong Yilin couldn't bear to break this tranquility in his heart, anyway, she was also a palace maid who lacked ink.
Su Yinglan saw that Gong Yilin looked at the fold again, and she exhaled in her heart, sister, I won't let you worry about me anymore, and I won't mess with my own temperament in anything I do in the future.
The Queen Mother heard that Concubine Rong went to the imperial study, and said to the grandmother beside her: "Could it be that Concubine Rong is really enlightened?" β
"Back to the Queen Mother, the saint also snubbed the harem for a few days, the last time the emperor went to Zhaorong Hall once, the treasurer sent a lot of good things to Zhaorong Palace, it seems that Concubine Rong is also difficult to fall into the clichΓ©."
The Queen Mother nodded: "I wanted to use Concubine Rong to let the emperor see the concubine again, and the Mourning family can't help the concubine too much now...... I'm afraid of making a mistake! β
Mama comforted: "Queen Mother, you are too careful, Concubine Rong...... has been poured saffron, even if the emperor has some pity for Concubine Rong, Concubine Rong is difficult to become a climate. β
The Queen Mother nodded and said, "The mourning family also thinks the same, but they are always unsteady in their hearts. β
Mama comforted the Queen Mother a few more words.
The Queen Mother said: "Go and give the Mourning Family's gold-inlaid jewelry folding silk bracelet to Concubine Rong, so that she can know the gift of the Mourning Family." β
"Yes, Queen Mother."
Su Yingtong listened to what Gong Jingyu said at night, and his heart was even more uneasy, "Ying Lan hates Gong Yilin the most, how could she say such a thing?" β
Gong Jingyu thought for a while, "I have asked Gonggong Li a few times, and the other eyeliner is not much different, I think it is Ying Lan's own meaning." β
Su Yingtong said uneasily: "How can I be fine, it's better not to enter the palace...... Ying Lan, she doesn't want me to be difficult, this stupid girl ......" Su Yingtong couldn't go on, she buried her head in Gong Jingyu's arms, her voice was a little choked, "Xiangyuan, I can't ignore Ying Lan." "In any case, she can't just let Ying Lan stay in the palace, Ying Lan is a free bird, her life is unrestrained, how can she be imprisoned in a golden wire cage.
"Tong'er, if Ling Xiao raises an army, I will place you all and will not let you take risks."
Su Yingtong's body stiffened, "When?" Xiao Zhao is still in South China, and he doesn't know anything. β
"Not so soon, if it really comes, I'll tell you in advance, you don't have to be afraid." He knew that if he didn't tell her anything, this girl would find out by herself, so it was better to make her clear. (To be continued.) )