Chapter 1: The Three Kingdoms Stand in the White Mansion of the Dead Moon
Since the beginning of historical records, it has been the situation of the Three Kingdoms. There are clouds: under the nine continents, there is no king land, and above the king land, there are no three kingdoms.
At the beginning, the three countries were evenly matched, although they were not as happy and peaceful as the legend suggests. However, the common people and the royal family did not invade each other, and they always maintained trade contacts.
One is the Liyin Kingdom, the other is the Mo Zhai Kingdom, and the other is the increasingly powerful Yinyue Kingdom, among which there are some subtle turbulences, which everyone knows but does not say.
In this Mourning Moon Country, the current emperor is known as Yan Enche, who has reigned for 35 years, and is known as Zongxian.
Now the emperor who has been on the throne for a long time is 67 years old, and he is also the elder among the ancestral emperors in history. Unfortunately, this emperor had a son in his old age, and his children were thin, so he only had five princes and two princesses.
Now Yan Yi, the third prince of Concubine Lichen, is the crown prince to inherit the great cause of unification. The crown prince is not only talented, but also has a reputation for the country. In terms of appearance, he is also the best among all the princes.
The prince was cold-hearted, as if he was not interested in anything outside of himself, but everything outside of his body was in his hands. It just so happens that this year has reached the age of 18, and it is also the age when it is time to marry seriously. Seeing that the prince didn't have this intention, the emperor and Concubine Chen were also very displeased.
As she gets older, the emperor has no other choice, so he personally selects the suitable crown princess, which is the future queen must not be sloppy.
As a result, many princes and nobles and local kings were ready to move, thinking that the color of the prince's marriage this time would fall on their own family. Since then, the status and glory are not a problem, when he is the ruler of the country, he is under one person, and when he is above ten thousand people, everyone should be concerned.
Diametrically opposed to the crown prince is the four princes, Yan Ling, who lost his mother since childhood, is a well-known prodigal son in the country of Yinyue, who comes by temperament all day long, and is stained with flowers and grass, although he is a prince, he has been nostalgic for the land of fireworks for a long time, and he is the most unruly.
The fifth prince Yan Ji's own mother had a low status and had no right to raise the prince, so that he was raised in the hands of the childless queen, Yan Ji has a gentle temperament, gentle and elegant, but has a full Confucian appearance.
Moreover, Bai Yin, the general of the Mourning Moon Kingdom, has just returned from the victory of the border counterinsurgency, and the whole world celebrates, and the whole world is happy. Therefore, Bai Yin's seven forces and prestige are also expanding more and more.
And the White Mansion was given by the emperor himself as the "Zhenguo Mansion", which is enough to show the great power and prominent status of the White Mansion.
When the storyteller mentions Baifu, he has to mention the eldest lady and the second miss of Baifu, the eldest lady Bai Jinyan, who is eighteen years old and is crowned with beauty. The second lady, Bai Lixin, is now twenty-eight years old, and her dancing skills are extraordinary, and she is famous for her unique skills.
The emperor is not only happy and tight, but also intends to appease the Bai family's noble mansion, on a whim, waved Dahao, and personally wrote the title, one was named Yueguo Jiaque, and the other was Yueguo Ji'e, Baifu's glory today is inseparable from Bai Yin is natural, but it is also because of the Tao, and it is inseparable from those two outstanding daughters.
People only know that there is a daughter in Baifu, the third lady of Baifu, who has been sick since she was a child, rarely goes out of the mansion and only recuperates in a separate courtyard in the mansion, and rarely participates in banquets in the mansion.
Now Baifu celebrates for three days, and it is very lively, but as the third lady of Baifu, Bai Yourong, this matter seems to have nothing to do with her, and she stays out of it. "Qingyan, why is it so lively outside today, even with this Tingqin Academy, you can't live in peace." The woman on the collapse of the green silk a wooden hairpin lightly, a few naughty strands of hair around the forehead, only to see the woman pursed her lips lightly, and said gently.
"Miss, you're awake, oh, outside, the girls in the house are just getting ready to welcome a distinguished guest." A handsome maid dressed as a woman hurriedly moved slowly to the front of the collapse.
"Oh, bring me my clothes, change them, and wash them." That woman is the most insipid third lady in the White Mansion - Bai Yourong. Her appearance can hardly be described by a few words, her eyebrows are beautiful, her face is delicate, gentle, her teeth are bright, and her body is like a floating willow. It's just that she is surrounded by the fragrance of herbs, her lips are light, and she has trouble getting up, so she should have a perennial illness.
Qingyan thinks that Miss has always been like this, she never asks too much about things in the house, she always thinks that she always calls the eldest lady and the second lady to take the limelight, she is arrogant and rude, and she is rude to her own young lady on weekdays.
Mrs. went early, and Miss was sick when she was young, so she developed the taciturn appearance she has now, which is really distressing. And the place where he is located is also the eldest brother Bai Liao's frequent visits, most of the time he cares about his condition, or sends some medicine to Bai Yourong.
Although Bai Yourong took those medicines once every seven or eight days, he could only control the condition and not deteriorate, but the cure was far from possible. Every time I think of this, Qingyan feels a pain in my heart and feels sorry for Miss.
Wearing the soft silver light lily skirt brought by Qingyan, there is a pink * end waist at the waist, showing a slender figure, it is really like a willow at the waist, and the gold-plated butterfly hairpin is used to hold the three thousand green silk, and a hanging hair is divided, with a faint distant mountain eyebrows, and the double pupils cut the water, like seeing flowers in the fog.
The lips are a little cherry, the white teeth, the slender hands, the smile, the city is captivating. You Rong has to look at it from a distance, the skin is as fine as warm jade, soft and greasy, if the shoulders are cut, and the waist is like a plain. really responds to the sentence in the book: It is a matter of taking care of the city, and then caring about the country, rather than knowing the city and the country, no matter how rare the beauty is.
"Miss is so beautiful, not inferior to those big ladies, if Miss you participated in the competition in the capital at that time, you will definitely be able to come out on top, then the title of beauty is yours." Qingyan said and turned her head to look at the young lady.
"Qingyan, what do you often admonish? After following me for so many years, you should know my temperament. You Rong paused, giving Qingyan a look, and Qingyan was also panicked.
Qingyan thought about it alone again, too, her own young lady is a light master when she is young, and the person who borrows ink is so uncannibalistic. But Qingyan just felt that the young lady was wronged.
"Miss, the slave knows that she is wrong, and she is going to be sarcastic about Qingyan, the pomp and circumstance of today's banquet is bigger than in the past, I wonder if Miss is interested in guessing who is the guest of honor in the house today?"
"It doesn't matter who it is, and you know that I can't handle these scenes, and I don't want to go." Bai Yourong felt irritable in his heart, those things, how should I be concerned.
Qingyan listened to Miss's words, and felt a little depressed again, she knew that Miss had never liked to be lively, and she was accompanied by those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings that Qingyan thought were boring all day long. Bitter to drink those dark black herbs after a few days, Qingyan thought about it a lot, so she could only sigh secretly for her own young lady in her heart.