Chapter 142: No Escape

Jiang Defu thought for a while: "I went to Yiyi Fuxue to produce that time." ”

"That doesn't count."

"I'm afraid it's been seven or eight days."

The emperor muttered to himself: "It's been so long, today, let's go to Yingbi Palace for dinner." ”

"Eh, the slave will pass on the order."

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Hingbi Palace.

Candle flame glow.

Under the shadow of the lamp, a shadow of a ghost.

The imperial concubine was wearing a camellia yellow thin shirt, the vast magnolia skirt was behind her, her black hair was easy to wear a flying fairy bun, and several red gold and ruby-inlaid peony hairpins adorned her hair at will, making her black hair soft and moisturized.

She is not young anymore, but the years have favored her extraordinarily, and have not written too many marks on her face.

Over the years, the new people in the harem have replaced the old ones, she is the only one, she is tirelessly pampered, and the emperor has a large number of women, but there are always three or five days a month, which is left to her.

After the March draft, with the addition of the visit of the Northern Qi envoy, the emperor did not come for a while.

At night, her personal maid An Lan also said that the emperor should come over these days.

As soon as the words fell, a decree came from the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Yingbi Palace lit up all the palace lights and waited for the holy drive.

After waiting for half a time, the tea and rice were cold, but there was still no trace of the emperor.

An Lan was a little anxious: "Niangniang, otherwise the slave will go and take a look." ”

"Wait a little longer, maybe the emperor is stumbling over something."

"Yes."

Another time has passed, and someone from the Heart Cultivation Palace has come, but it is not the emperor, but Jiang Defu.

Jiang Defu came to send a message, the emperor's negative wind broke out, and the emperor couldn't come all night.

As soon as Jiang Defu left, An Lan's face was gloomy: "Head of the limelight, how many times will this wind break out in a month?" Niangniang, the slave looks, the queen is the mother. ”

The corners of the imperial concubine's mouth hooked, but she was not annoyed, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a chill, with a solid sarcasm: "She can still keep the emperor's methods, that's all." Since the emperor is here, this table of meals can't be lost, Anlan, go and invite Yi Concubine to come over. ”

An Lan was stunned: "Is it the concubine of Southern Xinjiang?" ”

The imperial concubine nodded: "Go ahead." ”

An Lan has followed the imperial concubine for many years, and she knows that the imperial concubine must have a purpose for promoting a newcomer like this.

A quarter of an hour later, Ayiguli lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and followed An Lan with a slight apprehension into the Yingbi Palace.

Walking to the middle of the patio, she also took a detour.

On that day, Jin Fuxue was kicked to death in the Yingbi Palace, which made her suffer a great shock, so that when she saw the place where Jin Fuxue died, her heart trembled.

Entering the main hall of Yingbi Palace, she politely invited the imperial concubine to say goodbye.

"Concubine, save for the imperial concubine, and be blessed."

The imperial concubine smiled gently and gently, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "There is no need to be polite to the concubine, thinking that it is still early, I am afraid that you have also used dinner, after you became a concubine, the palace has not spoken to you properly, today's dinner, the right is the palace to congratulate you." ”

Ayiguli was a little cowardly, but the imperial concubine's smile was so harmless and warm, but it made her feel a little easier.

"Thank you, Imperial Concubine."

"Come, come, sit down, I don't know what you like to eat, I plan a few dishes, I don't know what to suit your taste."

Ayiguli was flattered and shocked: "The concubine is not a picky eater. ”

"It's good not to be a picky eater, drinking? I personally harvested the mulberry here last autumn, and brewed a few jars of mulberry brew, do you want to try it? ”

Ayiguli licked her lips.

The imperial concubine was clear, and handed over on her back: "Anlan, go get the wine." ”

Ayiguli swallowed her saliva, she was quite polite after entering the palace, she hadn't drunk for a long time, she couldn't remember.

It's really gluttonous, the imperial concubine invited her to drink, and the imperial concubine invited her, I'm afraid that the queen mother knows, and she shouldn't say anything.

Soon, the mulberry wine was presented, and as soon as the jar was opened, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the fragrance of flowers was strong.

An Lan took two jade feathers.

Fill most of the glass with wine.

In the crystal clear emerald green, rippling with a strong aroma of light yellow woman brewing, Ayiguli is greedy, and her eyes are straight.

In the end, it is a child, so no matter how politely restrained, when you see porridge, you will also show the child's coquettishness.

The imperial concubine saw it in her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she raised her feather bud: "Yi concubine, come, this glass of wine, congratulations on your concubine." ”

"Thank you, mother."

Ayiguli hurriedly picked up the feathers.

The two glasses collided, knocking out a trace of fine wine and jade liquid, she blushed and was a little flustered, and the imperial concubine smiled very kindly and benevolently: "Hehe, it seems that Yi Concubine is hungry for wine, and the Queen Mother doesn't ask you to drink it, right?" ”

was seen through the distress, and Ayiguli was a little not very good.

"I'm here, there is a lot of wine, if you are porridge, but come over every day, after we finish drinking, we talk, and the wine will disperse, and the Queen Mother will not notice it."

Ayiguli was a little moved in her heart, in this harem, she thought she was a lonely Yan from afar, but she didn't expect someone to take care of herself like this.

"Thank you, mother."

"Drink, the food is going to be cold."

"Eun."

Ayiguli drinks a lot of alcohol, and it can also be seen that he drinks a lot in the past.

The alcohol has been suppressed for so many days, and once it is drunk, it is impossible to repair it.

The imperial concubine's two jars of mulberry brewing soon ran out, and the imperial concubine asked An Lan to fetch a stall of thousands of miles of incense.

Thyme is the tribute wine rewarded by the emperor.

When An Lan poured the wine, he was a little distressed, this wine, the imperial concubine usually drank it tightly, because there were only three jars left in the palace.

is such a fresh and good wine, but the imperial concubine indulged Ayiguli, drank from the sea, and reached the bottom of a jar, Ayiguli was still not happy, but the imperial concubine did not dare to ask her to continue drinking.

"Yi Concubine is really a good amount of alcohol, and if you drink again, I'm afraid that you'll get drunk, and the Queen Mother will be surprised when you turn around, and it's a trivial matter to blame the Queen Mother, but I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will blame you, and the discipline will be stricter in the future, so I won't let you come to the palace to drink, so today, we'll stop here, what?"

Ayiguli's expression was slightly red, a little bit of wine, and a few points of not very good.

"I'm so good at drinking, hehe, hehe."

She smiled coquettishly, and the imperial concubine's eyes became more and more gentle and kind: "Your amount of alcohol really scares me, hehe, you girls in southern Xinjiang, can you drink like this?" ”

Ayiguli nodded: "We have been riding horses and drinking since we were children, the weather in southern Xinjiang is cold, and we don't have the habit of lighting charcoal pots to burn the earth dragon. ”

Speaking of her hometown, there is yearning and nostalgia in her eyes.

"Ma ** wine, there is also it in the palace, next time you come, the palace will ask An Lan to get it, the palace does not have enough wine, this horse ** is too strong, and I will get drunk after a few taels."

"Yes, the horse ** wine is too strong, and the same person doesn't have to eat and drink. Imperial Concubine Niangniang, the Muxi wine you brewed is also delicious, a little sweet, I am very porridge. ”

The imperial concubine chuckled: "It's a pity that I brewed two jars." ”

"Ah, didn't I drink it all."

An Lan continued: "Concubine Xiao Lord, the thousand miles of incense you drink, there are only three altars left in the world at this time, what you drink is the emperor's reward to Niangniang, and Niangniang is usually reluctant to drink it." ”

The imperial concubine said angrily: "Why do you say this, you can rely on the porridge of the concubines, three altars and four altars, after all, you have to meet the person of the porridge, which can be regarded as a benefit." ”

Ayiguli's eyes were moved: "The concubine didn't know that the wine was so precious. ”

The imperial concubine held her hand: "It's okay, don't listen to An Lan's nonsense, you porridge, the palace will ask the emperor for two altars and give them to you." ”

Ayiguli hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no, thank you for your love." ”

"Hehe, you came thousands of miles, away from your hometown, this palace sees that you usually don't like to walk around with people, the queen mother is not very well, and she can't accompany you every day, this palace should take care of you more, in the future, if you have anything, just look for this palace."

Ayiguli was moved with mixed feelings, but she didn't expect the legendary imperial concubine Niangniang to be so peaceful and approachable: "Thank you, Niangniang." ”

"Why bother to say thank you, although we are very different in grade, we are all emperors, and in the future, we will be sisters."

Ayiguli's face turned redder.

The imperial concubine turned her back and sent An Lan away: "You go down first, I and my sister have something to say." ”

An Lan knew that Nuo Nuo should be, retreated, and closed the door.

Ayiguli's expression was still red.

It was not a red dyed by the smell of alcohol, but a red of a girl's shame, with a bit of anxiety and uneasiness that could not be whitewashed.

"Sister, you have been a concubine for some time, and the ten days of fasting have passed, the emperor is busy, and after this period of busyness, he will definitely start to turn over the sign of the bed, according to the palace, you are not the first, but also the second, that kind of thing, Mama has taught you."

Ayiguli nodded, her face turned redder, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Well, I have taught." ”

"No shyness, there are only you and me here, and girls, one day they will have history of this matter, sister, what Mama taught you is nothing more than some of the essentials, this palace and you fall in love, porridge you child, some words, this palace has never been told to anyone for so many years, only to listen to you."

Ayiguli raised her head, her eyes full of innocence.

The imperial concubine gently touched her face: "It's really pleasing to the eye, the emperor will definitely make porridge for you." ”

Ayiguli blushed.

"Don't be shy, listen well, the emperor doesn't make a voice when he is in that kind of thing."

Ayiguli looked dazed, cleared, and blushed.

"Hehe, this grandma won't teach you, because Mama doesn't know at all, even among the harem concubines, there are few people who know, because the emperor's mind is too deep, and porridge or not porridge will not be easy to write on his face."

Ayiguli bit her red lip lightly, obviously very shy.

A few glasses of wine, a little bit of guts: "Why, doesn't the emperor make a sound of porridge?" ”

"There's no why, it's just a matter of personal preference. The emperor doesn't have porridge and the woman spreads her eyes, you are very good and your eyes are closed the whole time. ”

It's really weird.

Ayiguli wrote it down.

"The emperor likes spring flowers, and now the spring flowers are blooming very well, before you go to bed, if you can use spring petals to bathe and clean your body and dye your long hair, he will be very porridge."

Spring flowers, after coming to China, Ayiguli saw the kind of yellow hanging flowers full of branches for the first time, and was often confused by its brilliant brilliance, and she was also very porridge.

"Hmm."

Although she was shy, she actually wrote it down.

The emperor is a terrible person, she knows that she can't escape the bed, and she can't escape the fate of his woman in this life, so she can't resist, so she is careful and does it well.

"The emperor is sleeping, and the porridge is surrounded by his waist from behind, and his porridge's hot skin is ironed on his back."

Ayiguli's face turned red.

"I, I made a note of it."

"Over the years, this palace has also come up with this little resume, and I have told you, I hope that the day you go to bed will be helpful to you, sister, this palace is sincerely wishing you well, because you are a good boy at first sight, and this palace will be very porridge when it sees you for the first time."

Ayiguli was flattered and shocked: "Niangniang." ”

"Hehe, the world, is very valuable is fate, if it's okay, come here, this palace listened to you talk about the things in southern Xinjiang, I heard that it is a pretty place, the queen mother is always filled with nostalgia for southern Xinjiang, this palace continues to want to know, the customs and customs of southern Xinjiang, in my lifetime, I can't go, it's good to listen."