Nanjing Forbidden City Rouyi Palace.

The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra sounded slowly, and a team of dancing girls turned out of the screen with the sound of the sheng pipe flute, and the long skirts and cloud sleeves of the same color danced.

In the curtain in the hall, I saw Bian Yujing, who was once one of the eight Yan of Qin Huai, holding the pipa, dancing into the hall, between the skirt and the flying field, the red mandarin duck and phoenix beak double hook were exposed under the feet, and the lotus step moved lightly, swaying.

Bian Yujing double-pulled his hair in a bun, clouds and sideburns piled up, phoenix hairpin half-unloaded, earrings like rainbows, wearing a lotus-colored brocade moon satin robe, with a crimson gold silk belt wrapped around his waist, and a long skirt that dragged to the ground, graceful and moving, like light smoke and mist.

With Bian Yujing joining, a group of singers immediately dispersed and surrounded them, like stars holding the moon.

Surrounded by the singers, Bian Yujing pulled his hands slightly, twisted them lightly and slowly, wiped the strings, and the sound of the pipa sounded like a deep spring.

"Who is Huan Yi three lanes, breaking the green window dream, the crescent moon and the smoke, full of rivers and sky, want to go but don't go, tomorrow the sunset flowers fly flotsam, fly the boat to see off the boat, the water flows eastward."

After singing a song, the aftermath lingered, as if there were still echoes in the ears, Bian Yujing and Yigan Geji both knelt on the ground, as if they were rehearsing for the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace.

"Good! This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times! ”

Outside the Rouyi Palace, Zhu Cihong came slowly, stroked his palms and smiled.

Bian Yujing stood up, her slender and pretty figure was perfectly set off, she turned to Zhu Cihong, fluttering a blessing, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your praise." ”

Zhu Cihong waved his hand to let the singers stand back, and then looked at her seriously.

Bian Yujing was born in a family of eunuchs, she is a typical beauty in ancient times, her every move is elegant, her singing voice is melodious, coupled with her peerless appearance, if she participates in the talent show in the future, she will definitely be able to become popular and gain the support of a large group of "jade silk".

Zhu Cihong walked behind her and put his hands on her fragrant shoulders.

Bian Yujing's body was shocked, then he raised his head, looked back, and suddenly blushed and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Zhu Cihong looked carefully, and saw that her ink-dyed hair was tied up with sideburns, and two strands of green silk hung down from both sides of her white jade-like white and flawless face to her waist and abdomen.

Under a pair of delicate and verdant eyebrows shaped like willow leaves, a pair of black jade eyes are like Yinghao, looking forward to showing the color of the city and the country, and a little red makeup at the center of the eyebrows is an indescribable moonlight.

Zhu Cihong was fascinated for a while, and couldn't help blurting out: "Rouyi has a female beauty, with clear eyes and bright teeth." ”

After speaking, Zhu Cihong hugged her whole body in his arms, bowed his head slightly, and kissed her cherry lips.

Bian Yujing sighed, and instantly felt like an electric shock, only to feel a boom in his head, and it was blank.

It took a long time for her to react, sober up in this inexplicable shock, and hurriedly pushed Zhu Cihong away, her head lowered and pressed against her chest, so ashamed that the roots of her ears were red, and she didn't dare to look at Zhu Cihong at all.

As a traverser and a former veteran of the love field, Zhu Cihong did not feel embarrassed, he still looked calm, and looked at Bian Yujing with interest.

Seeing that she was about to escape, Zhu Cihong pulled her into his arms again and said seriously: "Since I took you into the palace, I have had too many things, and I have not taken good care of you, and I have wronged you a little." ”

Bian Yujing just danced "Zhaojun's Resentment" in Su Shi's collection of words, conveying a feeling of confusion and melancholy, it seems that he has stayed in the palace for a long time and has not been pampered and lonely......

Hearing this, Bian Yujing was stunned, her delicate body trembled obviously, and she lowered her head and said: "Where did Your Highness say, I feel very good that the concubine lives here, so there is nothing wrong." ”

While speaking, Bian Yujing was very moved in his heart, the person next to him was the prince of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor above 10,000 people in the future, facing the world every day, he could still care about himself who was born as a singer, and say such things......

Zhu Cihong stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, let her lean into his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, after the big wedding in this palace, I will officially marry you, give you a name, and no longer let you live so unexplained." ”

After Bian Yujing heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, listening to the prince's words, the crown princess and even the future queen, he and Dong Xiaowan and Kou Baimen don't have to think about it, there is still hope for the concubine.

Bian Yujing learned through studying the palace rules that the emperor's concubines were queens, concubines, concubines, concubines, and concubines, etc., in order of rank: queen; Imperial Concubine; Chaise; Concubine Xian, Concubine Shu, Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Jing, Concubine Hui, Concubine Shun, Concubine Kang, Concubine Ning; Virtuous concubines, virtuous concubines, Zhuang concubines, Li concubines, Hui concubines, An concubines, and concubines, concubines, and concubines; Zhaoyi, Jieyu, beauty, talent, waiter, lady and so on.

The corresponding treatment of each level is also different, such as in the regulation of crown clothes, car services, and honor and guard halogen books, as well as meals.

The crown prince and concubine are the crown princesses, and other canonized ones will be crowned as the electors, talents, ladies, etc., as long as there is a canonized title, the crown prince will naturally rise after he ascends the throne.

Bian Yujing is still young, he has no personnel, he hasn't thought about competing for favor or anything, he just wants to have a name, and it is better to have the imaginary love......

Through her observations, she found that this young crown prince has more and more charm, first of all, he is handsome, he can recite poetry, he can write and fight, and he can tell stories.

He doesn't have much pursuit of material life, and his usual meals are only two meats, two vegetables, one rice and one soup, except for a few fixed hours a month to play the piano and paint, the rest of the time is basically dealing with political affairs.

What surprised Bian Yujing the most was that the crown prince rarely had a frame in the harem, and he usually treated the palace maids, eunuchs, guards and others around him with a pleasant face, and rarely scolded and scolded.

In particular, Wu Zhong, the chief administrator of the Inner Palace, Xu Sheng, the general of the guard, Li Tingbiao, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and the four female officials of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, every Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, the crown prince will hold a banquet in the palace, so that they can also dine together, which is very homely.

Bian Yujing was once a smash hit on the banks of the Qinhuai River, all kinds of high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, talented and heroic, all kinds of people have seen it, and they are used to seeing the scenes of officials, relatives, wealthy businessmen, and celebrities spending a lot of money and training their subordinates.

Some of those people are cynical, some are pretentious, and compared with the crown prince, who is noble, but low-key and abnormal, and hard-working, they are simply stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Since being fooled into the palace, Bian Yujing gradually knew that the crown prince wanted to accept him, but he had not done it for a long time, but he also knew that the prince was busy with official business, so he had no time to take care of himself, but he still had some gains and losses in his heart, and he was uneasy.

Now I heard that the crown prince promised to officially accept himself as a concubine, so he was naturally overjoyed.

Bian Yujing's heart was slightly relaxed, but she exuded a charming and moving style, she fell into Zhu Cihong's arms, and said softly: "Isn't Your Highness busy today?" ”

Zhu Cihong's hands tightened slightly, letting the moving delicate body clinging to his arms, and said with a smile: "There are more busy things to do in the palace today, right here." ”

"Right here? What's the matter...... Yes! ”

In Bian Yujing's exclamation, Zhu Cihong smiled slightly, and with both hands, he hugged her horizontally and walked towards the palace.

At this time, Bian Yujing was already delicate and red, her lips were moist and slightly open, her body was trembling and swaying involuntarily, all of them were paralyzed in Zhu Cihong's arms, and a pair of jade arms wrapped around Zhu Cihong's neck, looking ashamed and happy.

Zhu Cihong only felt that the delicate body in his arms was plump and smooth, and the tentacles were soft, as if they were as soft as bones, where was he polite.

In the red luan tent, there is a little incense, and pieces of light shirts fly down, which can only be understood, not spoken.......

PS: Recommend a masterpiece: "Northern Song"

Introduction: Kou Ji's soul penetrated the Northern Song Dynasty and became the grandson of Kou Zhun through the ages.

As a standard third-generation official, he should have walked the horse and lived the most arrogant life.

However, when he entered Beijing with a letter from his cheap father inviting him to Bianjing to enjoy happiness, he found out......

Grandfather Kou Zhun seems to be cold!