The seven girls waited outside the door, and through the gilded vermilion door wall that opened the hole, they saw that the hall was brightly lit and the tortoise feast was listed. The bell and drum music platform on the two floors is placed on both sides of the main hall. There are musicians who beat the chime and sing, and the ancient music rumbles.

She raised her eyes and looked straight along the soft carpet spread on the brick floor. I saw that on the throne, a throne was placed beside King Wen. There was a palace beauty accompanying her, pouring wine, raising her wrist high, half leaning and half leaning, and feeding it to King Wen's mouth.

I had already guessed that the person was Zhaoyi Niangniang, who recruited her here and was very favored. The seven girls did not stop looking, only in the middle of the banquet, anxiously searching for the figure.

Under the throne, he knelt on the right head of the crown prince. She turned her gaze slightly, just in time to meet his calm and handsome face.

Sheng is full of music, and between him and her, there are a group of dancing girls wearing light veils, playing barefoot, and holding silk fans. so that she couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly.

Her vision was frequently blocked by the dancing girl, and in front of her was a flying red fan. His face was faintly hidden behind the red silk fan. She could barely see him in the corner of the desk, half of his gold-trimmed robe.

Xu is only one side, and the calmness revealed by him gave her confidence. The seventh girl exhaled a breath of turbidity and watched from afar, but saw that Lord He had already walked to the front of the palace and bowed her hand.

King Wen raised his arm and pressed it slowly, and the drum music that lingered in the hall was like stopping the fire. The dancing girl who performed in the center also retreated, withdrawing from the hall like a tide.

The seventh girl stood in front of the door, and when she heard the two monarchs and ministers, they politely greeted a few words, and the Marquis of Jiangyin got up again and confessed. Only then did Lord He and the Marquis of Jiangyin return to the table.

At this time, the eunuch who had just sent a message to the seventh girl rushed up to the jade platform, without two steps, arched his back, and lay at the feet of Wei Zhaoyi. replied loudly, and the female official summoned by the mother had arrived outside the door at this time.

The seventh girl's heart jumped, and the little hands hidden under the sleeve robe clenched into fists, and secretly said that it was coming!

Guarding the rule of "being generous and prudent, not impatient or impatient", this rule that can never be found in the harem, the seven girls clasped their hands on their chests and narrowed their eyes slightly. The march was dignified and respectful, only passing in front of his case, almost imperceptible, and his feet were slightly slow.

She lowered her eyes, and out of the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of him cast on her, a calm and calm gaze. She pursed her lips, and finally crossed over.

After that, it was smooth and steady, all the way to the front of the palace, and there was no stage fright on his face. In the eyes of everyone, this well-known female official in Yanjing has a delicate figure and has not yet reached the end of her life. The first time she faced the saint, she could have such a bearing, and she seemed to be presentable, but she did not live up to her reputation as a female official.

"You're the Jiang girl?" Zhaoyi Niangniang held a fan, with a smile and a smile, all of which became a style. The fan covered her small half of her chin, and the fan was painted with a picture of a beautiful woman in ink. The beauties inside and outside the painting compete for beauty. The two phases are compared, and they are carefully dressed up for the occasion, as if Chang'e in that month, the jade and flowery Zhaoyi Niangniang, the color is even more beautiful.

The seventh girl was half an official body, and she was only deeply blessed, but she was exempted from kneeling.

"The lower officials see the king, see Zhaoyi Niangniang. Back to Niangniang's words, Xia Guan is the daughter of Tailong Jiang, and she ranks seventh in the family. ”

I see that she has good rules, and she speaks in a calm and well-organized tone. Wei excused her and asked her to look up and take a closer look. That's when Xiang Gongzi became there, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he glanced at him.

It's just such a half-sized girl, and her appearance is acceptable. Where is it worth it for him to enter the palace on purpose and beg her to speak for him in front of King Wen.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to raise her head, the seven girls finally got the opportunity to look at the sky.

King Wen is over forty years old, with good facial features and a majestic appearance. Judging by his face, he should have been a heroic young man with ambition in his early years. It's a pity that Xu has been unable to reach the decree for many years, and there is a trace of depression that cannot be erased between his eyebrows. There are two deep wrinkles engraved on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, slightly pulled down, showing a bit of old for no reason.

"Is this person Zhao Yongle crying once?" The people on the seat, as soon as these words came out, the people below exchanged their heads and ears. Only the seventh girl stood on the spot in a daze, not understanding when she was involved with the emperor. What's more, listening to King Wen's tone is not a good thing.

The seven girls were undisguised in confusion and shock, and the palace feast was the first time that they summoned the female officials under the second rank to meet them, which made the uninformed people curious.

You'an was beside the Duchess of the Kingdom, and as soon as she saw her enter the palace, most of her joy disappeared because she could see the person opposite. Listening to the words of the saint at this time, it seems that there is a great intention to condemn sin, and You'an only feels that the peak is turning around, and he is very happy.

"Father!" Yongle Emperor Ji heard the first two mention their own names, and they couldn't sit still, but at this moment, they stood up even more suddenly, flicked their arms, broke free from the shackles of Jieyu Niangniang, carried their skirts, and hurriedly rushed to the front of the seventh girl.

"This man is a good storyteller, and the stories he tells are more interesting than those in books." The little man, commanding, pointed straight at the tip of the nose of the seventh girl, turned around, as if he was pretentious, and painted the stories he heard in the afternoon, showing them in the hall.

If the seventh girl was still confused just now, now she regrets that her intestines are blue.

The story she told Ran Jiang was just made up for the last two sentences. Where would she have expected that the lakeside pavilion open on all sides still hides such an emperor who does not abide by the palace rules, listening to the corners of the wall.

The seventh girl lowered her eyebrows, although it happened suddenly, but her mind was bright. Even if she inadvertently told Emperor Yongle a story that sounded quite novel to a child, it was not Wei Zhaoyi's turn to announce her into the palace.

Remembering King Wen's ambiguous, non-yin and non-yang questioning, the seventh girl bowed her head deeply, and her heart was secretly shocked: Could it be that this arrogant Zhaoyi Niangniang wanted to borrow the hand of the emperor and forcibly convict her in front of everyone's eyes?

Thinking back to the time when the female official exam, she greatly swept the face of the inner court. The master behind the inner court, isn't it the Taiwei Mansion? Wei Zhaoyi can embarrass the General's Mansion for the sake of being quick for a while, let alone a female official like her.

The seventh girl's heart tightened, and in her slightly constricted eyes, all kinds of thoughts were born in just a moment.

didn't wait for her to make up her mind, whether to take the lead or not, and took the initiative to ask for guilt, she listened to Emperor Yongle, triumphant, and the last word fell. took the initiative to approach her, tilted his head, and took the hem of her skirt.

After Yongle was publicized, there was a faint sense of loss. Mixed with a bit of grievances, he looked up at her, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu commanded, "The mother concubine didn't agree to the palace to ask for you, but fortunately, the royal brother answered the palace." In the future, Brother Wang will admit you into the house, and he will not shut you up in the backyard. You can remember that you can leap up the branches, but it is this palace that will match you up. Don't forget the favor of this palace, you have to enter the palace empty, and tell more good stories to this palace. ”

Yongle really likes her as a person, although her posture is high, and her words are disrespectful, but with her identity as the emperor, she can change people, and she really has to wag her tail and beg for mercy at this time, kowtow and thank you.

The seventh girl guessed that she was going to be condemned by King Wen, and she didn't listen to Yongle's words at this time, so she was shocked. Not daring to delay for a moment, the seven girls knelt down heavily, leaned deeply, frightened to get out of their limbs and bones, and jumped straight on her head!

She could read simple appreciation and joy in the eyes of Emperor Yongle. It's like a child has a novel play, and he thinks that he must make a fuss and praise her.

She is now a novelty that Yongle looks at, this young emperor, wants everyone to recognize her vision, and thinks that recommending herself to her brother Wang is a good thing for both to be happy.

But Yongle is young and doesn't know at all, but what she said today is enough to put her in danger.

Now the seventh girl has guessed that she can make Zhaoyi Niangniang speak, and it is meaningful, so she looks at her carefully. The brother Wang in Yongle's mouth, eighty percent is the son of the three princes!

Not to mention that she is not willing to be a pair with Gongzi, but because of that person, she has a grudge against Taiweifu and Gongzi in a party, but in fact, she has resentment in her heart.

The truth of loving the house and Wu, in turn, also makes sense. She didn't dare to imagine that if Wei Zhaoyi's mother and son were to get King Wen's consent today, that person would ...... What should it be like in my heart?

His intentions for her are that she is hard-hearted, and he is also warmed up.

The seventh girl felt pain in her heart, not for herself, but for him. If she is accused of marrying a son, how can she embarrass him? !

He was still planning for her to disobey the family affairs agreed upon in the Gu clan. did not hesitate to stalemate with his family, and rarely returned home except for major events. only accompanied her night and night, afraid that she would be lonely, so he evoked homesickness, so he replaced his wife, replaced Jiang Yu, and gave her a warm and stable embrace in Yanjing, which she was not familiar with.

The forehead of the seventh girl was tightly pressed against the back of the overlapping hands, and in addition to the pain, fear was already overturning the river and the sea, surging over.

She has been with him for a long time, how can she not touch the temper of that person? He has never been a good person, he has been like a day for several years, hard planning, and interlocking. She didn't want to mess up the chess pieces he had arranged earlier because of herself.

Not to mention...... The seventh girl closed her eyes fiercely. Yongle's words, listening to the emperor's ears, may not necessarily change the taste.

The seven girls knelt on the ground and said nothing. Please take a posture of sin, and put it in a proper position. Now it's not her turn to defend herself, and when she shouldn't speak, silence is worth ten thousand dollars. I can't say that she is so indisputable and swallows her anger, and she can still buy a way to live for herself.

Although the seventh girl couldn't see King Wen's face, she expected her to score exactly the same.

King Wen of Zhou didn't see joy and anger on his face at first, but when Yongle mentioned "flying on the branches", the coldness in his eyes burst out.

The woman in the deep palace, in order to ask him for a night of grace, is full of tricks. King Wen has to be idle, and he is not stingy with charity, but he should tease a cat and a dog. When you change the troubles of political affairs and your heart is depressed, if someone has bad intentions, you will just kill them.

Now she wants to be a vain woman who wants to be a vain woman who is corrupted in virtue, full of crooked thoughts, scheming, borrowing Yongle to get ahead, and climbing the dragon and the phoenix. Naturally, when she looks at her, she is not pleasing to the eye in every way.

Although Yongle's mind is simple, he also senses that the situation is not right. Looking at the fierce look in his father's eyes again, he was so frightened that he obediently shut up. Carrying her skirt, stay away.

The Seven Maidens knelt on their knees, the tip of their nose almost touching the fluffy blanket. Sensing the movement around him, he slowly opened his eyes out of sight. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the small size and satin embroidered golden phoenix soft shoes beside him, and hurriedly avoided her, not feeling cold in his heart.

The most instinctive reaction of children is to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Did she expect it? In the end, King Wen was angry. Fang Cai was still entangled, and Yongle, who made her enter the palace more often, has now abandoned her.

Yongle's liking is only superficial and pale because of a whim.

She couldn't help but think of him.

What about his affection? In the dark, she expected him to react. is even more afraid that he will not disappoint her, but he will make her unspeakable, regretful and regretful.

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I wrote 1000 more words, and it was 12 o'clock again.