Chapter Ninety-One: The Cold Realm

The queen's decree soon announced to the six palaces, and some people were worried and some were happy after hearing the news.

Jiang Lianhuan and Li Shutian, who have a good relationship with Luo Zixiao; Naturally, Xu Ying is guarding the stomachs of the concubines day and night.

She was even so happy that she drank privately to celebrate: "This palace really should thank Han Qianyu for that madman!" She bumped into her like this, saving the palace a lot of trouble, hahaha......" Xu Ying raised her head and drank a large glass of osmanthus wine, poured another glass and said: "It's a pity, she was beaten into the cold palace, if she could get rid of the children in the belly of Concubine Lian and Concubine Tian for the palace, it would be great!" If there are a few more 'madmen' like her in the harem, the palace will be able to sit back and relax. It's a pity...... It's a pity ......" drank the cup after speaking.

"Stop drinking, mother. The slave knows that the mother is happy, but the emperor is not happy at this time, if the emperor knows that the mother is drunk at this time, I am afraid that he will be furious. Mu Mei snatched the wine glass from her master's hand and persuaded her painstakingly.

"Yes, you're right! Hongu doesn't drink anymore. Hongu is a little dizzy, so let's sleep for a while. "The war in the harem is not over, and when she wakes up, she still has to fight for it.

Han Qianyu was sent to the Cold Jade Palace, and a delirious person may not make much difference in the Cold Palace or elsewhere, because she can no longer feel the malice from the outside world and the loneliness in her heart. But for some sober people, even if they are in a bustling city, the bitter cold of the spirit will make her feel like falling into an ice cave. Mu Zhu is like this, and so is Nangong Fei.

Mu Zhu, who was grounded because of offending the queen's mother, has been frightened for more than 20 days, and whenever she inadvertently looks at Lingqiao, she always feels that Lingqiao's eyes are mysterious. Mu Zhu, who was a thief, paid attention to Ling Qiao's every move at first, staring at it like a thief, but he didn't know who was spying on whom.

"Little master? Why do you keep staring at slaves? Ling Qiao was stared at by Mu Zhu uncomfortably, so he simply asked directly.

"Is there one? How could I stare at you, you are wrong. Go get to work. Mu Zhu's eyes flickered and refused to admit it.

"Oh. So what should the slave do? The little master can't go anywhere, and there's nothing to do inside and outside the Jade Pavilion! Why don't the slaves clean the yard again? Ling Qiao suggested dumbfoundedly.

"You're my squire, is it your duty to do such rough work as cleaning the yard?" Mu Zhu looked at Ling Qiao with an unclever look, hating iron and not steel.

"The slave maid used to be a rough palace maid in Fengwu Palace, and she was used to sprinkling and sweeping." Ling Qiao smirked embarrassedly.

Mu Zhu saw that Ling Qiao was heartless, and carefully recalled Ling Qiao's behavior these days, as if there was nothing wrong with it, could it be that everything was too much for her? In fact, Ling Qiao was not sent by the palace to spy on her? Xu is because Ling Qiao always lacks a heart, and the queen is bored and throws it at her? Once this idea came to mind, Mu Zhu couldn't help but test it: "Ling Qiao, let me ask you, how did the queen treat you when you were in Fengwu Palace in the past?" ”

"The queen is treating the slaves well! One year, the slave and maid were infected with urticaria, and the disease was not contagious and did not affect the work, but the mother could be sympathetic to the slave and maid, and gave the slave and maid a few days off, and sent a new little palace maid to deliver food to the slave and maid every day! The slave maid thought that such a noble person as the queen would not pay attention to the rough palace people like the slave maid, but she didn't expect that the queen always cared about the health of the palace people! Ling Qiao began to praise the queen endlessly. And Mu Zhu can finally determine that Ling Qiao is indeed the master of the brain with few roots. This point may be of use to her, as long as she gives a little favor to Ling Qiao, Ling Qiao will be grateful and loyal to her.

"Ling Qiao, little master, I am grounded, and I have wronged you. Although we can't go out, we still have everything to eat and drink. In this way, you go to the small kitchen to cook two bowls of bird's nest, and our master and servant will have one bowl each. "The bird's nest was still rewarded by the emperor when Feng Baolin was sealed, and she has never been willing to eat it.

"Really? Can slaves and maids eat too? Thank you, little master! Slave and maid, go now! Ling Qiao was so happy that he went to the fart. Mu Zhu looked at her stupid appearance that she had never seen in the world, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc......

King Jing's Mansion, back garden. Mianyi accompanied Nangong Fei to walk along the corridor, stopping from time to time to admire the chrysanthemums placed on both sides of the corridor.

"There are six hundred and seventy-two pots of chrysanthemums on both sides of the cloister, of which three hundred and twenty-five are yellow, one hundred and ten are orange, one hundred and seven are pink, seventy-two are purple chrysanthemums, and fifty-eight are white chrysanthemums; There are a total of eighteen turns in this corridor, and four pots of purple chrysanthemums are placed at each turn...... "At this time, Nangong Fei happened to have a pot of purple chrysanthemums in front of her, and she was standing at the eighteenth turning point, and soon she was about to reach the end of the corridor."

"The girl is so observant! The slave never paid attention to this. Mianyi was surprised.

This verandah with nine curves and eighteen bends Nangong Fei has been walked countless times in just over a month, how could she not know? What can a completely forgotten concubine do but do these boring things to pass the time? Nangong Fei smiled bitterly: "Just count it." In front of you is the prince's study, right? Is the prince here? "She doesn't even know when her husband is at home and when he is out of the house, how sad!

"This morning, the slave maid saw Tiger Stripes and went to prepare the horse, and the prince should have gone out." For more than a month, the prince has not been to Feiyan Courtyard once, and the people in the house have gradually understood the subtlety between the prince and the concubine. Now the prince runs out when he has nothing to do, thinking that he deliberately does not meet Nangong Fei.

"Then let's go find some books to read." Nangong Fei knew that Duan Yuhua didn't want to see him, so he always dared to enter the realm of his usual activities when he was not at home.

As Mianyi guessed, the study was really empty. Nangong Fei took down two miscellaneous books on the bookshelf at random and flipped through them, feeling bored and put them back. In fact, she didn't really want to read, she just wanted to feel his breath in the place where he stayed.

Nangong Fei walked to the bookcase again, and found that there were two scrolls on the table, one new and one old, and she unfolded the two scrolls with curiosity. On an older picture, a gray and blurry background depicts a fairy with a cold and arrogant temperament, and a wide-sleeved silver-edged feather gauze robe is concealed by a hexagonal wind lantern; In the newer picture, there is also a beauty standing alone, and the silver-patterned embroidered butterfly-plated skirt on her body under the bright full moon light cannot distinguish the original color, but she feels incredibly beautiful. The most eye-catching is a pair of purple beads and lotus flowers on the head of the beauty, delicate and gorgeous, the only flaw is that the beauty's facial features are not fully drawn, only a pair of thin eyebrows with daisies in the distant mountains make people think about it......

"Mianyi, who is this?" Nangong Fei pointed to the "Funeral Fairy Picture" and asked.

"Back to the girl, the person in this painting is the late princess. The princess and the prince are childhood sweethearts, she is a very good person, but it's a pity that ...... "It's a pity that God doesn't pity her."

"The prince and the princess are really in love, and now they often copy the portrait of the princess...... Nangong Fei thought that the two pictures were of Zang mackerel, and thought that his "cruelty" to her was because he gave all his affection to this "funeral fairy". Nangong Fei's eyes dimmed a little, and she muttered to herself: "I am still crazy about you at first sight, you and her childhood sweetheart, husband and wife for four years must be as deep as the sea, how can I win her...... Won your love? Nangong Fei let out a long sigh of grievance.

The envoys of the Western Kingdom were very interested in every plant and tree in the palace of the Han Dynasty, and they were allowed to move around except for the dormitories of the harem concubines. Duan Yulin was also interested in Western culture, and often invited Prince Patrick and the two Counts to the Imperial Study to listen to their lectures on Western history and literature. Of course, the amorous emperor was also very curious about the colorful and blue-eyed Western woman, but it was a pity that the daughter of the two counts' families was still young, and he could not rashly ask for marriage. In the end, I had to settle for a Peugeot maid Rachel as a maid, and I gave her a place to live in Mengxin Xiaozhu. The rest of the Western royal family were relocated to the neighboring Yaxin Building.

On the second day of October, the Jin Palace, ushered in a great happy event, and the Jin princess Feng Qing gave birth to a baby boy safely, and Duan Yingjin named her Maode.

When the Western envoys heard the good news and wanted to congratulate them in their own way, the queen suggested that they should not be invited to participate in the child's washing. Duan Yulin readily agreed, and informed the Jin Mansion that it would be ready to welcome guests in three days. At that time, the emperor, the concubine, the eldest princess, and several princes and ministers will attend the baptism together with Western envoys.

Duan Yingjin didn't expect the emperor to attach so much importance to this child, he and Feng Qing were overjoyed, looking forward to and preparing for the ceremony in three days.

Soon it was the fifth day of the lunar month, and the Jin Palace's palace was heavily guarded to welcome the arrival of the holy driver. Just before the door, a group of BMW incense cars gathered one after another.

The eldest princess, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked down the gorgeous carriage with her beloved daughter Du Xuexian, looking at the scene of the Jin Palace, Du Xuexian couldn't help but pout, and said disdainfully in her heart: "It's just a child of the prince who is not favored, can he make such a big battle?" If it weren't for the sake of the face of the distinguished guests of the Western countries, the emperor would have attended in person? If the emperor does not come, will the queen, the crown prince and the princes and nobles come? She also reluctantly followed her mother for the sake of the prince's attendance, otherwise who would have time to pay attention to the son of a lowly singer? ”

The King of Jin is no longer what it used to be, even if he doesn't look at the face of the emperor, many important ministers have to sell the Feng family's thin noodles, who told the King of Jin to take the Feng family's concubine? Moreover, the queen's proposal to invite everyone to participate in the baptism ceremony may not be the intention of building momentum for the king of Jin. However, Du Xuexian is just a competitive woman, and obviously can't see the situation thoroughly.

At the same time, the carriage of Xiangwang's mansion also arrived, and the three members of Xiangwang's family got off the carriage. Yao Xi saw the eldest princess's mother and daughter with sharp eyes, so he came over with Huan Zhen to greet him politely.

"How is the eldest princess doing? Why don't you see the cuckoo and the horse coming? "Although Yao Xi is nominally Duanyu's aunt, she is far inferior in terms of status.

"The palace is still healthy, but the horse has fallen ill from the cold, so he is unable to attend today. Princess Lao Xiang remembered it. Duanyu has always been indifferent to people whose status is not as good as her, and Du Xuexian has completely inherited this from her mother.

Huan Zhen is younger than Du Xuexian, but he is older, and Xuexian doesn't want to call a girl younger than herself an aunt, so he rarely moves. Seeing Yao Xi and Huan Zhen come up to greet each other, she only nodded slightly.

"Yo, the snow fairy is really getting more and more beautiful! Unlike my Xiyan, when I was a child, I still thought she was clever and cute, but when she was older, she didn't grow in Peugeot, and she was still the same as before. I'm really sad, and I don't know whose son can take a fancy to this girl who doesn't grow up! Yao Xi pretended to be hateful and pushed her daughter's forehead with her index finger. Huan Zhen smiled helplessly, she was indeed not good-looking enough, and she did not inherit her mother's beauty at all. I don't know if her sweetheart will dislike her because of this?