The fire in Guilan Courtyard made Mrs. Lan vomit blood with hatred, but for others, it was just a pity that her loss was not big enough. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Her room didn't burn, all the gorgeous clothes and jewelry were fine, and the women were depressed in their hearts, and they all said in their hearts, why didn't the person who set the fire light her room first?

All of them believed that it was arson, and with Mrs. Lan's temper, there were too many people who had offended, and almost everyone was suspicious, but almost everyone had an alibi, so Mrs. Lan's investigation was vast, but there was no progress.

After Mrs. Zi, who has always been with Mrs. Lan's well water and does not violate the river water, expressed her condolences and support to Mrs. Lan, she dressed up and entered the palace in a four-person soft sedan chair.

She went to the palace every four or five days to visit Concubine Yin, which had become a common practice.

The person that the prince attaches the most importance to is the Yin concubine, and if he pleases the Yin concubine, he is to please the prince, and the women of the underworld almost don't think of this, and they are not qualified to enter the palace if they think of it, only she is an exception.

The emperor sympathized with the loneliness of Concubine Yin, and allowed her to enter the palace at any time to visit Concubine Yin, as long as she showed her waist card engraved with her name and identity, the guards guarding the door would let her into the palace.

Concubine Yin lives in the Incense Palace in the depths of the palace, and there are only two grandmothers waiting by her side.

She rarely walked out of the Miaoxiang Palace, and few people walked into the Miaoxiang Palace, and Madame Zi was the only one who often came to visit her.

She was not cold to Madame Zi's arrival, but she was not enthusiastic, but only greeted her kindly, just like a familiar relative and friend.

When Madame Zi walked into the gate of Miaoxiang Palace, Concubine Yin was standing in front of a cluster of silver cinnamon decorated with small white flowers, holding flowers in both hands, bowing her head and closing her eyes, indulging in the fragrance of flowers.

The Yin Concubine is no longer so young, but such a Yin Concubine is still as beautiful as a person outside the world, Madame Zi paused and breathed lightly, for fear of disturbing her.

Yin Taifei likes flowers, especially like the fragrance of flowers, Miao Xiang Palace is full of all kinds of fragrant flowers, spring has Ruixiang peony to welcome spring, summer has rose gardenia jasmine, autumn has cinnamon chrysanthemum, winter has plum, up to dozens of species.

The fragrance of flowers lingers all year round, more beautiful than any kind of precious incense.

When Concubine Yin heard her footsteps, she opened her eyes, turned her head, and smiled: "Madame Zi is here." ”

Under the shade of flowers, a coffee table and a tea stove have been prepared.

Sitting in the yard every day leisurely cooking flower tea, listening to the sound of birdsong, appreciating the beauty of flowers, entering the realm of flower fragrance, and tasting the wonder of flower tea is her life.

Madame Zi bit her lip slightly and saluted her: "Liu'er has seen the concubine Niangniang, the concubine Niangniang Wanfu Jin'an." ”

She is the prince's "wife", and she hopes that the concubine will treat her as her sister and call her by her name or something, but although the concubine is kind to her, she insists on calling her "Mrs. Purple" and treating her as a guest.

She was lost, but she didn't give up on conquering the woman that the prince valued the most.

Concubine Yin sat down and smiled: "Madame Zi, sit down, this silver cinnamon has just bloomed, let's just taste the wonders of this osmanthus tea together." ”

She likes to make tea with fresh flower petals, and even eats them together.

Her body always exudes a faint and fresh fragrance.

"Xie Niangniang's hospitality." Madame Zi sat down opposite her and said softly, "The concubine knows that Niangniang likes osmanthus and chrysanthemums the most at this time, so she made a few dishes of osmanthus cake and chrysanthemum cake and brought them to Niangniang to taste, I hope Niangniang likes it." ”

Yahuan opened the food box, held it with both hands, and she took out a few plates of snacks from the food box and placed them on the table.

Concubine Yin said with a smile while cooking tea: "You are ingenious, there is nothing bad about the dim sum you make, how can this palace not like it?" ”

After that, she picked up a small piece of osmanthus cake with chopsticks, and after tasting it carefully, she exclaimed: "Sweet and not greasy, pure fragrance, soft and moderate, wonderful." ”

Then she tasted a small piece of chrysanthemum cake and praised it again.

Happy, she called to the two grandmothers: "You two, take out the chrysanthemum wine and osmanthus wine I buried last year, and I want to have fun with Mrs. Zi today." ”

Mrs. Zi bit her lip slightly, the concubine and the slave called themselves "I", but to her they called themselves "Bengong", no matter how good she was to the concubine, the concubine still didn't treat her as her own.

How can this concubine be so consolidated?

After a few glasses of flower wine, the atmosphere became a lot warmer, the face of the concubine Yin was flushed, her starry eyes were foggy, and she was a little drunk.

Mrs. Zi was happy in her heart, but her face was melancholy, she picked up a yellow fallen leaf, turned it gently, and softly sang Li Taibai's "Autumn Wind Words": The autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. I don't know when I see each other, and I am embarrassed at this night......"

Her maid pursed her lips and snickered: "Madame is thinking about the prince again, I'm really not ashamed......"

Madame Zi threatened to hit her: "You stinky girl, you are chewing your tongue again, and you don't want to see what kind of place this is?" Besides, I'll punish you with three glasses. ”

Yahuan covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes rolled around, and she looked like "I don't dare anymore".

Concubine Yin liked this elf's cute maid ring quite a lot, and when she looked at her innocent appearance, she also smiled: "Don't say Mrs. Zi, even this palace misses the prince very much." The prince has not returned to Beijing for a year and four months, and I don't know how he is doing now, if he doesn't come back, the palace will go to beg the emperor......"

Madam Zi sighed and looked downcast: "If possible, the concubine really wants to invite herself to the frontier to accompany the prince." The prince is not in good health, and there is no woman around to take care of him, so I can't rest assured......"

Concubine Yin sighed: "Yes, the army is full of rough people, where can I compare to the gentleness and carefulness of a woman?" ”

Madame Zi said faintly: "It would be nice if the concubine could take care of the prince herself, but all the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the prince will definitely be handled by herself ......"

"Madame wants to be beautiful!" Her maid whispered quickly, "Only the princess can take care of the prince herself, but the lady doesn't...... Yes! ”

She realized that she had said the wrong thing, and was annoyed, so she first covered her mouth, and then slapped her mouth: "Lilac said the wrong thing, and ask Mrs. and Niangniang to forgive me!" ”