Chapter 25: Hate the Dead

Su Lianyi smiled even more proudly when she saw her panicked appearance, she approached Feng Hua, grabbed Feng Hua's arm and rolled up her sleeve, revealing a white and flawless arm, Su Lianyi stroked Feng Hua's forearm and smiled: "I know you didn't have this before you entered the palace!" Su Lianyi refers to the palace sand that unmarried women have, but there is nothing on Fenghua's arms, I don't know what method she used to fool her when she first entered the palace, but Su Lianyi already knew it. This is also the reason why the emperor has repeatedly shown favor, but Fenghua has never dared to agree, if the emperor knows that she is not perfect, it is the crime of defrauding the king, and it is to punish the nine clans.

Feng Hua was shocked and angry, shook off Su Lianyi, and said coldly: "You are crazy, you are simply talking nonsense." Calm down on your own. After finishing speaking, he was about to leave this dormitory, Feng Hua was just about to open the door of the dormitory, and Su Lianyi's resentful voice came behind him: "Stop!" Am I crazy? I'm crazy to take you into the palace! If it weren't for you, would I have endured the humiliation of being alone in an empty room every night! If it weren't for you, wouldn't the emperor treat me as a person? All this ...... It's all your fault! ”

"Sneer......" Feng Hua couldn't help but sneer, she turned her face to face Su Lianyi, there was no sorrow in her eyes, she closed her eyes and said slowly: "Do you think the emperor just doesn't treat you as a human being?" I'm just a thing in the eyes of the Emperor! Do you think that the emperor wants me to be by his side every time he comes to the Yilan Palace because he likes me? No! I just have a face that looks like the queen of waste! The emperor doesn't like me, he likes this face, it's his youthful time! Feng Hua did not deny that she deliberately approached the emperor for another purpose, and she was not unimpressed by the emperor's favor, but Su Lianyi was right about it, she was no longer a virgin before entering the palace. It is disrespectful to serve the Son of Heaven with an unclean body, especially since she is still a close palace maid, once the East Window incident happens, she may be the only one who will die, I am afraid that Su Lianyi will not be able to escape her responsibility, and the last thing Feng Hua wants to be involved is her long-lost sister Feng Ning.

"I see, no wonder the owner of the workshop will choose you to enter the palace with me, if you are not already ...... Our identities should have been reversed at the beginning, you are a show girl, I am a maid. It turns out that you are the real dark chess set up by the owner, I ...... Am I just a cover? Hahaha...... "How ridiculous, her Su Lianyi's life is a big joke!"

Su Lianyi's real name is Su Xiaoqin, and her father Su Li was originally the governor of Hengzhou Prefecture, but he is actually not related to Su Huanting, the governor of Hengzhou. Su Li Caomin was born, he was a private school teacher, and he entered the official through the imperial examination, he was honest and upright, and he was not happy in the officialdom because he did not understand the world, so he has always been a Jiupin sesame official. It's a pity that due to Su Li's pedantry and lack of knowing how to please his boss, he was replaced as the governor of the prefecture for ten years. Su Li, who lost his official position, could only go back to his old profession - making a living by teaching, and he died soon after he was depressed, so Su Xiaoqin, who had no mother since she was a child, became a complete orphan, and she was just sixteen years old this year.

In desperation, Su Xiaoqin left her hometown and came to Kyoto Yong'an to join her relatives, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and her relatives did not find the entanglement but used a fine light, and in desperation, she could only sell herself to the largest song and dance workshop in Yong'an City-Appreciation Fang. Fate abandoned Su Xiaoqin but also favored her, and in the second month when she was sold into Joy Fang, the concubine Qin Yan chose her. Qin Yan arranged a new identity for her - Su Lianyi, the daughter of Hengzhou Zhizhou, and Qin Yan asked her to use her new identity to run for the show girl election two years later. For the past two years, she has been hiding in the Joy Place, and the main person of the Joy Place, Su Himself*, was not secretly admitted to the Horse Mansion until three months before the general election.

Joy Fang plays an important role in it, here I have to explain the background of the Joy Fang - the predecessor of the Joy Fang is the famous Qinglou Wanzi Pavilion in Yong'an City, seven years ago by a mysterious woman named Tassel after the acquisition of the name of the Joy Fang, after the change of ownership of the Joy Fang is no longer under the banner of the Qinglou and mainly started the business of singing and dancing, after the hard work of the proprietor, the Joy Fang has gradually become the largest and most popular song and dance workshop in Yongan City. But no one knows that the backer behind the Appreciation Workshop is the Horse Mansion, and the Appreciation Appreciation Workshop is clearly a place for singing and dancing, and it is actually an intelligence agency cultivated by Qin Yan. Due to the mixed crowd of people who patronize the song and dance studio, it is often the place where all kinds of information are distributed and circulated most quickly, and the stunning women in the workshop can always get the information they want in the most effective way.

Withdrawing from the memories, Su Lianyi's mood seemed to calm down a lot, but her eyes were still crazy when she looked at Feng Hua. The maple birch in front of her was soft and charming, Su Lianyi stared at her like this, and a malicious mockery suddenly appeared in her heart, no matter how beautiful and resembling it was, what was the use? No matter what, it can't hide the fact that she used to be a dusty woman. If there is no Su Lianyi, who else can Feng Hua rely on? What other master is as weak and deceitful as she can tolerate a slave like Feng Hua who charms the master?

"." Su Lianyi is no longer entangled with her, why bother, she humiliated herself in vain. Although Feng Hua was a little suspicious of Su Lianyi's sudden change, he didn't pay much attention to it and went out.

The news that Su Lianyi was called Shu Guiren also spread throughout the harem as soon as possible, and some people sympathized with Su Lianyi's experience, but most of them still gloated and discussed Su Lianyi's humiliation, and the two people in the Drunken Cloud Pavilion were in the most delicate mood.

"Little master, Su Lianyi's change of title is clearly fueled by someone behind the scenes, and I am afraid that it is indispensable to the instigation of Hunan noble concubines. And the word 'Shu' was chosen, which should be the masterpiece of Lan Guifei, which is clearly to embarrass us! Yuzhu angrily accused.

"I'm not angry, why are you angry? Originally, I deliberately brought up that poem in order to stir up disputes, but now that the purpose is half achieved, why bother with those inconsequential things? Besides, the name 'Yunshu' was originally taken up by me, even if I want to be annoyed, it shouldn't be me. Yun Shu smiled comfortingly at Yuzhu.

"So what do we do next?" Qingyin was a little impatient to wait, and wanted them to fight quickly.

"Let's wait and see what happens, it's easy to be exposed if the action is too frequent in a short period of time, and the harem is full of eyeliner from all walks of life, so it's better for us to be careful." Yun Shu knew better than anyone what she was going to do that she couldn't hurry, and she couldn't do it quickly.

"The little lord is wise. I'll explain our plan to Qingyin. Yuzhu believes that Yun Shu's decision is the right one.

Since the second day of the change of number, Su Lianyi has been sick, bedridden all day, and no one is seen, and occasionally he can get out of bed. After eight or nine days in this way, Su Lianyi's spirit suddenly became better on the seventh day of the lunar month, and in the evening she sat up from the bed and called the maid to come in and serve her to freshen up: "Fu Pei, Fu Pei!" "Since the last time she tore her face with Maple Birch, she didn't let Maple Birch serve. The little palace maid named Fu Pei heard the call of her master and hurriedly went into the room to wait for the dispatch. When Fu Pei was serving Su Lianyi to wash, he found that the palace seemed to be much more deserted today than before, so he asked Fu Pei about the situation outside.

"Don't you know, little master? Today is the sixth birthday of the fifth prince and Princess Yangshun, and Concubine Xiang has already taken Binghe to Ganquan Palace to congratulate. Little master, you have been sick, and you can't care about preparing congratulatory gifts for the prince and princess, Sister Fenghua will prepare it for you, and now she will personally send it to Ganquan Palace. Hearing Fu Pei's answer, Su Lianyi pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, as if she was smiling. Now that even Feng Hua can be her master, what kind of master is she? Also, from the day she changed from Su Xiaoqin to Su Lianyi, she couldn't help herself. Today, she has to be the master herself!

"Fupei, go and bring me the set of clothes on the first floor of the cupboard." Fu Pei took the dress and changed it for Su Lianyi, it turned out that this was the soft silver light lily skirt that Su Lianyi wore when she first went to bed. It's just that it's already in the middle of winter, and it's obviously inappropriate to wear this again, so Fu Pei couldn't help but remind: "Little master, this set is a summer shirt, and it's not suitable for today's occasion." ”

"Who said I was going to attend the birthday party at Ganquan Palace? A sick and weak body like me is also adding to the bad luck. Put that epiphany crepe shawl on me, too. Su Lianyi ignored Fu Pei's dissuasion, and still insisted on putting on a complete set of outfits. Fu Pei gave her a startled bun, Su Lianyi took a silver necklace with an aquamarine pendant and compared it around her neck, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so she casually rewarded Fu Pei: "This reward is for you." Stand down, I don't tell you not to come in. She didn't need it anyway, so Fu Pei took the necklace and stepped back with a thousand thanks.

Su Lianyi looked at herself in the mirror who was pale and slender, and the person who was as delicate as a lily in the past was now withered so that even the most gorgeous dress could not moisturize it. Su Lianyi stood in the center of the dormitory and softly hummed the folk song of his hometown:

"The little sister is five or six years old, barefoot, stepping on the shore and making a splash, hip-hop; The little brother rode a bamboo horse, made green plums, kicked the water splash on the shore, and laughed haha. The little sister is sixteen or seventeen, wearing saffron, picking lotus roots in the lake, and singing; Brother holds up the bamboo raft, rippling, netting koi, good ability. Let's get together as a couple, eat chaff and sweet, work together and return home. ”

This is a ballad that depicts the men and women of ordinary people's childhood sweethearts, from playing together as children to working together after growing up and getting married, which is also the life that Su Lianyi longed for the most when she was still Su Xiaoqin. Su Lianyi sang and spun in circles lightly, the flexible shawl fluttering with her dance. In the past, the emperor would play against her every time he came to see her, but he didn't know that she had never liked to play chess, and what she liked was to hum a small tune and dance happily. But in this noble palace, how could she be allowed to sing such a vulgar song of the Riba people?

Su Lianyi spun tirelessly, turning and turning, she gently threw the shawl in her hand upward, and the shawl easily attached to the beam of the roof of the shed. Su Lianyi tied a dead knot with both ends of the shawl, moved a footstool to stand on it, her head was just enough to reach into the circle made of the shawl, she held the silk around her neck with both hands and said to herself with tears in her eyes: "All this you gave me, I will return it to you!" After speaking, he kicked his feet, and the footstool fell down in response, and Su Lianyi struggled twice and then hung in the air and couldn't move.

In this way, when everyone celebrated the birthday of the prince and princess, a wisp of soul in the Yilan Palace passed away silently. Su Lianyi's life is also like a wild lily in season, quietly blooming, but in the end, it will inevitably wither in barrenness.