457 Conspiracy Conducted
In a remote corner of the palace, a graceful and luxurious palace beauty and two palace maids stood behind the rockery, as if waiting for something.
A small bird landed on the rockery, pecked at the rockery, and then flew away with a flutter.
The palace beauty frowned slightly, but soon changed back to smiling.
One of the palace maids had been paying attention to the palace beauty without a trace, and seeing that she seemed to be a little impatient, she said in a low voice of displeasure, "That person is also hateful, and he has to wait for him with such an identity." ā
The palace beauty didn't speak, and the other maid didn't think so, but she echoed on her face, "It's extreme." ā
This time, the palace beauty spoke slowly, "If he can do what I want today, even if he waits, what's the matter?" ā
The two palace maids listened and hurriedly whispered a few words.
The palace beauty listened to the echo of the people around her, and she didn't care, and quickly said, "This palace doesn't want anyone to know that this palace is here." ā
"Don't worry, there's no one else here." A palace maid hurriedly said.
The palace beauty nodded, and waited patiently again.
At this time, a gust of wind rose, and a handsome man in a Confucian shirt suddenly stood in front of the three of them.
"Three of you are waiting, one qiÄ has been done." Huo Qi wanted to smile or not, looked at the palace beauty in front of him, and said softly.
The palace beauty looked at Huo Qi and didn't speak, a palace maid beside her said, "The jade pendant has been obtained?" ā
It seemed that he was impatient, but the obvious fact was suspected, Huo Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded.
"This is a matter of urgency, and it must be hit with one hit. Please also pay more attention to Mr. Fang. Seeing Huo Qi's attitude, the palace beauty reminded in a low voice.
Huo Qi nodded, his eyes fixed on the palace beauty, as if he was thinking about something, "Don't worry, you will definitely hit it with one hit." ā
"This time, we have a series of arrangements in place, we must not make mistakes, and after today, Anning Junjun will be discredited." The palace beauty is smiling. As if gossiping.
Huo Qi smiled. said, "I don't care about your many links, I'm here, and the jade pendant is in my hands." You can't go wrong. You can scrutinize the rest. After all. Only by hitting with one blow can we never suffer from future troubles. ā
Speaking of this, seeing the palace beauty, she sighed again. "I feel sorry for it, but ......," he shook his head and looked away.
Seeing that Huo Qi seemed to have an unbearable look, disdain flashed in the eyes of the palace beauty, "You don't need to be sorry, after she is ruined, you can sympathize with her and marry her." ā
"I'm not going to marry her." Huo Qi replied immediately, as if he didn't like it.
Then, he nodded, tiptoed, and left.
The three palace beauties saw that they were gone, and stood in place for a long time before they were ready to leave.
"Yixiang, if you go on a trip, you must not let people know that the palace is here." The palace beauty commanded.
The palace maid on her left whispered, and soon her body lightened and disappeared in front of her.
"Sleeve incense, Hua Po is ready?" The palace beauty asked.
This is the habit of palace beauties, even if she is ready, she has to make sure it several times, and there can be no mistake at all.
The palace maid said busily, "It's ready, as long as it is verified at that time, An Ning Junjun will definitely not be a virgin." ā
The palace beauty nodded with satisfaction, "You know my habits, you can't afford to miss the slightest, just make sure when you go back." ā
The palace maid nodded hurriedly and answered in a low voice.
On the other side of the Imperial Garden, Lin Ruoran walked all the way back, but he felt heavy, and it took a lot of effort to move every step.
She thought that by telling Hua Liuniang her request, she would become much easier, at least much better than the suffering she had endured in the past few months.
But she miscalculated, and now she feels even worse, as if after her heart is empty, even her face is missing.
She thought about everything she had been doing since she was born, and then thought of the request she had just made, and she suddenly became even more breathless.
How did she become like this? Undignified?
Her heart became heavier, and she lost her soul.
A palace maid came up, patted her in a low voice, and when she came back to her senses, whispered into her ear to speak.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ruoran's face slowly became solemn, "Is that true?" ā
The palace maid nodded, "The concubine inquired and ordered to come down, please be careful with the second lady." ā
After speaking, he came to Lin Ruoran's side and said a lot.
Lin Ruoran listened carefully and memorized it carefully.
When the palace maid left, Lin Ruoran frowned and sneered, "You actually took advantage of me...... The lobbyist is really good, I don't even want face today......"
After speaking, he put all his previous thoughts behind him, returned to the banquet, and sat down.
People have come back one after another, and the whole banquet is lively again.
But in one corner, there was a low noise.
Gradually, the noise became less vocal, and many people blushed and spoke to each other with brows and eyes.
Soon, those words gradually spread to Hua Tian, saying that someone was bold enough to have a tryst in the Imperial Garden, so that many people saw it.
When the county lord Shufang on the side heard this, he frowned, and the county lord of Duanyi and the county lord of Duanning soon also frowned, looking at the saint and the queen on the top with some concern.
After Hua Tian listened, he was thinking in his heart, which one is going to be unlucky again?
She didn't believe that there would really be someone who was so hungry and thirsty that they cheated on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Someone must have set up a game to pull one person off the horse.
She looked at the man's side and saw that the man's side was also spreading, everyone looked awe-inspiring, but the excitement in their eyes was very obvious.
Soon, the matter reached the saint and the queen above, and the faces of the two changed slightly, but they still endured it.
The old sage didn't seem to know anything, laughed, and stood up, "You are visiting the Imperial Garden, you must already have a good sentence in your heart?" Today's celebration of the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't leave your hands behind. ā
This was obviously not going to spoil the fun, so everyone got up and toasted and echoed the old sage in unison.
Seeing that the ministers knew each other like this, the old sage was very happy, and after eating, he sat down and swept his eyes in front of everyone.
His eyes were fixed on Hua Tian, "Anning Junjun is good at poetry, and he has already got three good sentences when he entered Beijing, how about today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet made a good start by Anning Junjun?" ā
Hua Tian was stunned, and the civil and military officials and celebrities and ladies were also stunned, how could they never have imagined that the old sage would mention yƬ like this.
Not to mention that there are many talented people among the hundred officials, just the face of a man will not let Hua Liuniang and a female stream take the lead in composing poems.
Is the old sage's move a compliment or a disparagement?
For a moment, everyone thought about it in their hearts, and their eyes swirled around Hua Tian.
After Hua Tian was stunned for a moment, he quickly stood up, and quickly thought about which poem was more appropriate to plagiarize, but he humbly said, "There are many celebrities here, and the sage asked the minister to take the lead in composing poems, but he was ashamed of the minister." ā
In any case, she has to be humble, she has to make a modest gesture in front of the civil and military officials, and faintly praise these officials, especially the civil officials.
Sure enough, after her words, the gaze that shot over her was no longer aggressive and sharp.
"Don't be too modest, you have good poems." The old sage waved his hand and said disapprerovingly.
Hua Tian replied, "It's not that the ministers are modest, and opening poems in front of hundreds of officials is tantamount to getting an axe in the class, and it is suspected of being laughing and generous." However, the minister thought that all the great husbands present were generous and oceanic, and they would definitely not blame the ministers. ā
Her words made many people's faces stretch after all, even if they are not great husbands who are generous, An Ning Junjun said so, they have to.
People all want face, Hua Tian gives them two faces, even if they don't think so, they have to take the face and take it well.
One of the scholars laughed loudly, "Don't be humble in Anning County, I'm waiting for Anning Junjun's good sentence." ā
Hua Tian nodded slightly, and then seemed to fall into deep thought, his gaze wandering in the imperial garden.
When her gaze moved to the lake behind her, she paused slightly, as if she had a good sentence.
The people did not disturb her, but waited patiently.
Hua Tian turned his gaze back, looked at the old sage, saluted, and then said, "The minister has already got a poem, but I'm afraid it won't fit the meaning of the poem." ā
"What's the explanation?" The old sage asked.
"The words obtained by the minister are too sad, today is the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is not good to use sad words as a poem."
The old sage's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "It's okay, Anning Junjun said it." As long as it's a good poem, why care about harmony or worry? ā
Many people present secretly slandered in their hearts, this Anning Junjun got cheap and behaved.
Hua Tian listened to the words of the old sage, blessed his body again, and secretly paid close attention to his surroundings, but no one said anything.
There were so many enemies in Washington, but no one said anything, was it because his poems were too famous in the imperial capital, or because the good drama was behind?
The time is too short, Hua Tian is thinking about plagiarized poems in his heart, and on the other hand, he has to pay attention to these, and he can't think about it at all.
In the eyes of everyone, she cleared her throat and began to plagiarize again.
This time, she plagiarized a poem with a grand realm.
In the imperial garden, where the needle could be heard, Hua Tian's voice gradually sounded.
Blue clouds, yellow leaves. The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water. The grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sun. The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The bright moon building is high and rests alone. The wine entered the bowels and turned into lovesick tears.
After Hua Tian finished reciting, the needles still fell in the audience, and no one spoke out loud.
The entire Imperial Garden seems to have been enchanted and shrouded in tranquility.
Hua Tian's gaze swept over the people present, and finally glanced at the old saint and the queen.
In the news she received, although the old sage has the world in mind and is eloquent, he is very fond of writing some tactful and sad poems, which is quite a sense of giving new words and saying sorrow.
Therefore, even in the Mid-Autumn Festival, she still chose this song with worries.
The first to react was the old sage, who stood up all at once, stretched out his hand and patted the table in front of him, and shouted, "Good! Good! Good! Good words! (To be continued......) R1292