The snow-white silk cloth on the inside and outside of the house has been tightly covered, and the rough furnishings of the interior have long since disappeared, as if this has always been an elegant bath room covered with thick red soft felt, surrounded by splendid screens, and hung with heavy gauze tents on all sides.

In the center of the red felt, there is a huge cedar copper hoop vermilion lacquer carved bath bucket, the barrel is full of fragrant soup, exuding a strong aroma, rich and fragrant, the petals of various colors in the clear water are colorful, just the right water temperature and hot air.

The four palace people sat around Zangjiao, who was sitting on the partition in the water of the bathtub and only showed a white and small fragrant shoulder, and washed her long hair with egg green and bath beans mixed with clove cardamom pearl powder, Zangjiao's face was steaming and red like a flower, and Ruifeng's eyes were misty and misty.

When the palace people were lightly surprised and exclaimed, Zangjiao found that her skin was extremely smooth and delicate, because she had only worn a coarse cloth in linen for many days, and there were dots of red and purple scars on her moist skin, and she gritted her teeth and endured the pain of soaking in hot water.

Gong Ren shook his head and sighed while carefully applying plum blossom snow fat to the scars: "Jieyu has such a good body, but she is so injured that I am afraid that I will have to apply snow fat for half a month before it can gradually return to the same as before." ”

After combing, bathing, and wiping, the Tibetan Jiao's refreshing long hair is combed and smooth, and the mutton fat white jade inlaid Nanzhu hairpin is carefully pulled into a fallen horse bun, and a lock of green silk seems to hang down. The center of the eyebrows is carefully painted with a five-petal peach blossom red dian, and the delicate jade pendant in the ear gently shakes the emerald (color) (desire) drop.

Zangjiao stretched out her arms, and they served to wear a jade-colored embroidered butterfly double-flying thin silk undershirt, a breast-length goose yellow ice silk sprinkled with flowers and magnolia pleated skirts, and a soft silver silk soft satin ribbon was fastened.

The dexterous hands fastened the twelve gold thread lock butterfly buttons on the lotus green lotus silk shirt one by one, and the two palace people held the gilded chisel grape branch half-human bronze mirror and stepped forward and said in unison: "Please Jieyu make up." ”

Zangjiao's eyes flowed, looking at Tingting in the mirror, the jade brocade clothes were still slender, and the snow skin was beautiful and beautiful. When the wooden hairpin was fluffy and coarse linen, it seemed that Nan Ke was in a trance and no longer existed.

The palace people were full of envy, and they praised in unison: "Jieyu is beautiful, her complexion is like a fairy, her body is like jade, and she is all beautiful." The slave waited to say boldly, there is no more beautiful beauty than Jieyu in the harem of Chunan. ”

Zangjiao smiled faintly at the mirror and was silent, and the expression in the eyes of the oblique flying phoenix seemed to be happy and sad.

When the makeup is neat and the door is opened, I will see a crowd of people driving in the dark.

Since the first emperor ascended the throne, the Southern Chu Dynasty has always advocated frugality, and all royal ceremonial guards have been slightly reduced compared with the previous dynasty.

The queen is on a tour of the ceremonial driving when the sixteen people carry the nine phoenix Chaoyang agarwood shoulder chariot one ride, agarwood gold top vermilion lacquer Dongzhu Xuan Hui curtain phoenix car one ride, and two ceremonial frames, two ceremonial cars.

The master of ceremonies and young eunuchs hold a handle of the Jiufeng Huangluo brocade curved cover, two people holding a white horsetail dust, two people holding the furnace Shanggong, two people holding the gold flower incense box Shanggong, one person holding the gold basin, and one person holding the gold spit pot. Two people holding the inlaid treasure water storage golden soup bottle.

The rest of the green-clothed Shanggong holds a five-color brocade embroidered nine phoenix covers, ten flower covers, and square umbrellas. The green clothes are in charge of the four dragon and phoenix fans, the eight luan phoenix fans, the Yulin Imperial Guard holds the Eight Golden Festival, the two dragon and phoenix flags, and the ten lying melons, the four standing melons, and the four Wu battles to show the queen's prestige.

Now the queen Yizhi half of the Luan drove to welcome Zangjiao back to the palace, when subtracting the phoenix car and the ceremonial car, the phoenix cover Luan fan was halved as usual, because there was no need to go out of the outer city in the inner palace, and the guards of the Wogua Jinwu Yulin were removed.

Even so, it also requires the use of many manpower, plus the palace attendants who accompanied Fang Wanyi and Mo Lanyi, and carried the temple people. Zangjiao stood at the door and looked up, and the two long columns were mighty and powerful.

In the queen's palace, the purple-clothed deacon Su Yue stepped forward a few steps, bowed down and raised her arms to carefully support Zangjiao on the shoulder chariot of Jiufeng Chaoyang Agarwood, put down the Luo curtain, and the young eunuch holding the umbrella covered the Jiufeng Yellow Luo umbrella tightly on the top of his head. The inner servants shook the dust, and the aroma of the golden furnace in the hands of the people of the furnace palace rose and swirled.

The chief deacon shouted: "At the behest of the queen's mother, half of the Fengluan honor guard welcomes the lord of Yunshu Palace, and the queen Jieyu returns to the palace to drive~~~~~~~~

The music started melodiously, leading the way to the inner supervisor beating the gong, and one after another the long shouts spread throughout the Siyuan Bureau, and the group carried Zangjiao and Fang Wanyi and Mo Lanyi's shoulders mightily, and slowly disappeared into the long stone road leading to the inner palace of the Siyuan Bureau.

The sixteen chamberlains walked very steadily, and the heavy shoulders as large as the bed seemed to be nothing on them, only the beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads and the heavy and steady steps showed their strong strength and excellent training on weekdays.

Zang Jiaogao sat on a wide seat, looking out through the swaying gauze tent hanging from the top of his head, as he got closer and closer to the inner palace, there were more and more palace people crowded on both sides of the palace road and hiding behind various shade trees and flowers and in the corridors and pavilions.

Thinking of the thunderstorm day of the unwarranted disaster, it was also this cold bluestone long road, and it was also the many palace people who stood in the flower tree pavilion and saw it more blatantly, pointing to their unkempt hair and whispering to themselves who were drenched all over their bodies.

He was pushed and shoved by Lu Yi and the palace people and stumbled on this road in embarrassment, with ridicule and contempt in his gaze, pity and emotion, and more indifference just looking at a lively cold look.

Now it is this group of people again, secretly hiding behind the cover and looking up, not daring to point fingers, for fear of colliding with the noble and beautiful nobles on the gorgeous phoenix. His eyes were full of jealousy, envy, and longing eyes that stared at him like the tip of a needle from all directions.

Zangjiao suddenly closed her eyes, she didn't want to look at these palace people anymore, and she didn't want to look at the prosperity and richness in front of her anymore. A heart suddenly felt a little cold and tingling, and there was a soft place in the heart that seemed to be lightly covered with a hard shell.

No, it's not. This kind of mood should not be owned by himself, the kind faces of Daddy and Auntie, the innocent smile of Da Lang, and the delicate and anxious face of Mo Lanyi, and the warmth in Fang Wanyi's cold eyes appeared.

"Sister, the official family ordered us to pick you up. Jue Jieyu is elegant and chaste, soft and graceful, and has five virtues. The queen of Qiben Palace, Luan, drove half of it, restored its old position, and lived in Yunshu Palace. Sentence by sentence echoed in my ears.

The closed eyes slowly opened Qingming Still, looking back at the figures of Fang Wanyi and Mo Lanyi who were following behind the guard of honor, Zangjiao curled the corners of her mouth and smiled gently, the warmth in her eyes flowed, her heart was slightly warm, and the hard shell seemed to slowly melt into a corner.

The guard of honor moved forward slowly, passing by Biying Lake, looking at the Xingge Pavilion from afar, watching the lotus platform, passing by the Autumn Dew Palace, passing by the Crane Year Palace, passing by the Wind Lotus Garden, surrounding the west side of Taiye Lake and then passing through the Lizheng Palace, Hanzhu Palace, Yuxiu Palace, Songxian Palace, the sun is slanting westward, and the Yunshu Palace in the Xiaguang Wandao is gradually revealed in front of you.

"Jieyu, Yunshu Palace has arrived, I respectfully ask Jieyu to step down."

Su Yue's gentle voice sounded, and Zang Jiao took Su Yue's arm and stepped on the back of the temple man who was bowing on the ground and slowly bowed. Softly thanked Su Yue for her hard work, Fang Wanyi took Mo Lanyi behind her and stepped forward to explain:

"Niangniang only woke up today, and her spirit is still short. I went back with Jing Meiren to reply that if you want to thank Niangniang, you can come and go tomorrow, and you are not in a hurry. ”

Zangjiao's eyes were full of gratitude, and Ying Ying bowed to Fang Wanyi: "The trivial matters of the concubine, but the queen and Wanyi are bothered, and the concubine does not dare to repay, only five inner inscriptions, and kindness." In the future, he will not hesitate to die for the queen and the mother. ”

Fang Wanyi smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to help Zangjiao: "What is immortal, it is easy to escape from death, it is true to live well." I don't need to say more, I understand everything, just rest and recuperate. ”

Yunshu Palace's qin song Chang'an, He'er and Qiulan Qiuzhi, auspicious and wealthy, Tao'er Xing'er and the rough envoy temple people up and down have already gotten the news, at this time all kneeling at the gate of Yunshu Palace waiting for Zangjiao's return.

When Zangjiao stood at the palace gate and watched the guard of honor and Fang Wanyi and Mo Lanyi's chariot disappear away, Qin Ge and Chang'an got up one after another, and He'er ran towards Zangjiao with a cry and laughter. ran to the front with weak knees, knelt in front of Zangjiao, hugged her legs and didn't let go, and shouted the lady in her mouth.

Qiulan Qiuzhi and others came up one after another with tears and gossip, some Taoist ladies lost a lot of weight, and some Taoist ladies were injured in the Siyuan Bureau, where are the slaves and maids so that they can give medicine to the lady.

Zangjiao nodded in response, pulled up He'er, who was holding her legs and crying, listened to the noisy greetings in her ears, and looked at the earnest faces in front of her. A sour heat welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but choke with tears like a spring.

It was Qin Ge who was old and steady, and he stopped everyone with red eyes, and stepped forward to make a big salute to Zangjiao, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Jieyu is finally back, the weather is hot, the slave and He'er serve Jieyu back to the dormitory to change clothes and rest.

Don't make a mess, Qiulan go to the kitchen to pass the meal, pick up Jieyu's favorite food, just have a few more. Qiuzhi, you went to urge water, didn't you see that Jieyu's clothes were a little wet?

Chang'an, you take a few of your subordinates to close the palace door, lest the brutes who are holding high and stepping on low take advantage of the chaos to enter the palace again, and the rest are scattered and go to work separately.

Looking forward to the return of the master all day long, frightened like a lost dog, now that the master is back, you can rest assured that you can do your job. ”