Jingren door is closed, layers of eunuchs and maids are waiting outside the door, the palace is a vigilant atmosphere, Jingren Palace is the bedroom of Ying Guifei Balin's family, since the death of Emperor Yi's concubine, she will act as an agent to take the six palaces, as a model for the harem, Jingren Palace is simple and elegant, and there is no extravagance.

After the gate of Jingren Palace, it is the platform of the Xuanxie made of big white jade, and there is a water spring under it, and the goldfish swim in it.

"And Zhongtang, come in, this palace heard that you joined the adults in the early dynasty to participate in the king of Yijun, the emperor Long Yan was furious, grounded him in the palace, and reflected on his own mistakes, hehe! It seems that my son, becoming the crown prince is just around the corner. Balin raised his eyebrows, smoked a hookah, smoke curled, and praised He Shen, "Sit down, you are doing a good job, you are trying so hard to help this palace eradicate the big trouble, what do you think?" He also ordered the minions to go to melons, fruits, vegetables and vegetables, West Lake Longjing.

This is all lowly duty, the king of Yijun has long seen that the lowly duty is not pleasing to the eye, except for the king of Yijun, the lowly duty can be at ease." He Shen arched his hand and said, "But thanks to it, the concubine, you asked Mongolia to forge a false certificate to subdue it, the emperor has always attached importance to your Mongolian family, and the seventeenth Belle Lord is even more powerful with the help of Mongolia."

"How can you say that, don't dare to take credit, if you don't have the strategy of the adults, how can you win a thousand miles. Now only Prince Jia is left, and what good ideas do he have in Zhongtang. Balin asked tentatively, she could see that the emperor had always wanted Prince Lijia to be the crown prince, this is a difficult bone to gnaw, but Yongyan and Yongxuan were both born to Emperor Lingyi's concubine, and they were like siblings, and Yongxuan refused to start.

"The emperor is a thousand years old, I have my own clever plan, so let's start with the Niu Hulu clan." He Shen sneered, and a chill was pressing.

Prince Jia's son Fujin Xitara clan is born in Baoyi, the family is weak, and the side Fujin is Niu Hulu's family, the family is illustrious, but it has been hereditary, Prince Jia's mother is Lingyi Huang's concubine Wei, Han nationality, neither mother's family, nor descendants, so he can rely on only Niu Hulu's family, to compete for the crown prince's position. In the past few days, the partisan division between the DPRK and China has become more serious, divided into the third-rate, Liu Yong, A Gui led by the Prince Jia group, He Shen and the Bahrain clan headed by the Yongxuan group, and the Yijun Wang group headed by Yongying and Yu.

Luoxia is lonely, the chicken sings late, the vast majesty between the heaven and the earth has long disappeared, the early blooming chrysanthemum stands out, elegant and quiet, the dark valley is quiet, like a cluster of ivory flowers, the autumn wind is sorrowful, proud of all things, lonely and high, Chiyo can't help but be beautiful, between the ups and downs of the slender fingers like green onion and white water, the arms are already full of flowers, looking at the flowers and sighing: "Lan has a beautiful chrysanthemum, Huai Jia can not forget." It's true, how can you forget such a beautiful view?"

"When will the young man be old! How can the heavenly incense array penetrate Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor-like power. ”

Chiyo thought, who is the words, so boring, I wanted to see a chrysanthemum, but it was so sharp, looking back at dusk, it was Yan Bing, but such a rather solemn tone can only be her, if it is really the mother family prosperous, the words are sonorous! Chiyo stood there and looked at such a person carefully, extremely elegant, without losing his demeanor in his gestures, Yan Bing was busy making a meeting etiquette, so, Chiyo's sense of existence on this side of Fujin is still very strong, she has to beware of Yan Bing, after so many years of Gege, Wanyan's [Yongyan's first side Fujin] has been for many years, and has not yet become a side Fujin, the complaint in her heart, probably in addition to her own knowing, everyone in the room knows it.

Chiyo replied, "Sister is really ambitious, Huang Chao has a poem that is not the first to be Fu Ju is the failure of the imperial examination, and the heart is unwilling, but it is a pity that it is an anti-poem, even if the words are gorgeous and the meaning is eternal, you can't sing at will, and what is unsatisfactory about daring to love my sister?" Pretend to compose this poem. So she will be able to understand it, and there will be something in it. At that time, the matter of asking for peace still gave me great doubts, and I did not live in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but I could not be arrogant and jealous, and hurt the peace.

"Walking around the court every day, occasionally picking up flowers among the flowers, it's not unsatisfactory, but every time I see the prince spending the night in my house, I sigh and sigh, worry about the national politics, look at it is really heartbroken, and I can't help anything, and my heart is depressed!" Yan Bing said worriedly, and the two chatted as they walked, until they walked to the rain pavilion.

"We don't have to panic, as long as we serve the prince in peace, the prince will naturally be happy, if the hearts of the people of the mother clan in the court are to the emperor and contribute to my Qing Dynasty, the prince will be happy, and the emperor will be even more happy." Chiyo said with a smile, so cautious, you have to be watertight.