Zixin Pavilion

Qiao Yiqing sat cross-legged on the couch, her hands rising and falling back and forth, constantly puffing turbidity.

Zizhu, who was waiting on the side, was a little worried: "Miss, you have been sitting like this for several hours, is this Divine Pill effective?" ”

Qiao Yiqing didn't answer for a long time, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her frowning brows slowly relaxed.

She took a deep breath, her pale face finally flushed.

Just when Zizhu was walking around worriedly, she opened her eyes and sighed with a smile: "This Divine Pill is really good, it not only opens up my meridians but also strengthens my internal strength for fifty years. What a miracle! ”

Feeling the full internal force in her body, Qiao Yiqing was overjoyed, what kind of power would be emitted by the skills of her previous life with fifty years of internal force, she was looking forward to it.

"What time is it?" Qiao Yiqing watched the sunlight come in through the window a little dazzlingly, and couldn't help but block her eyes with her hand.

"It's midday, and it's approaching noon. The young lady sat all night, but Zizhu was frightened. Zizhu muttered with palpitations.

Qiao Yiqing nodded, got out of bed and dressed: "Is there something wrong with the master?" ”

"The master specially ordered this morning to ask the young lady to prepare for the birthday celebration."

"Show? Do you want me to fail to perform a talent show for my birthday? Qiao Yiqing frowned, a trace of displeasure.

Zizhu nodded, "Have you forgotten that every birthday banquet, the daughter of the prince and minister has to perform her talents." The Queen Mother will ask everyone to recite poems against each other, test the talents of the young ladies and sons, and give marriage by the way. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing understood the jaw. It seems that entering the palace this time seems to be a birthday celebration, but it is actually the queen mother's random mandarin duck score.

Zizhu saw Qiao Yiqing deep in thought, and couldn't help but remind: "Miss, what talent are you going to give to the Queen Mother?" ”

Zizhu remembered that his young lady had made a lot of jokes at the palace banquet, and she was always the object of everyone's ridicule, and she couldn't help but be a little worried when she didn't know what was going to go wrong this time.

The light in Qiao Yiqing's eyes flashed, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "Zizhu, pen and ink are waiting." ”

Zizhu was confused, and after preparing the four treasures of the study for Qiao Yiqing, he stood aside obediently, curious about what Qiao Yiqing was going to do.

Qiao Yiqing is a big nymphomaniac, no talent and no virtue, when has he used the four treasures of the study.

Seeing her actually scratch the pen and draw now, the charm and the lines are simply perfect, Zizhu was surprised and delighted.

Since the young lady became conscious, she has changed as a person, not only her temperament and appearance have changed, but even her talent has been revealed. What a lady's apparition!

"Wow, Miss, this dress you drew is so beautiful!"

Hearing Zizhu's heartfelt sigh, Qiao Yiqing smiled heartily: "Zizhu, you asked someone to make exactly the same clothes according to the drawings within three days, and then get me a tambourine, do you know the way?" ”

Zizhu took the artwork, his eyes lit up, and he nodded like pounding garlic.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows, evoking a wicked smile. Everyone wanted to see her make a fool of herself, so she went along with them. I just hope they can have a strong heart and not be scared by her.

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Three days later, the sky is clear, the clouds are not clean, the distant mountains are full of daisies, and the wind is warm.

On this day, the palace is full of lights, people come and go, and the gift-givers almost break through the threshold of the palace, and the entire Donggao country is full of joy.

In the forty-eighth year of Haoze, the seventh day of the fourth lunar month, the 60th birthday of the Queen Mother!

On this day, the Prime Minister's Mansion was also busy. Qiao Yiqing and Qiao Routong finally got into the sedan chair under the grooming of the maid and headed towards the palace.

Prime Minister Qiao Cheng took his two daughters, and as soon as he came to the gate of the Taihe Palace, the eunuch howled at the top of his throat: "Prime Minister Qiao Cheng took Qiao Yiqing and Qiao Routong into the palace——"

The iconic announcement dragged on for a long time, echoing throughout the hall, and at this time, the princes and ministers in the palace, and the harem concubines all looked at the palace door in unison, with some curiosity and ridicule in their eyes.

This Qiao Yiqing's name is a household name in Donggao Country, and it is like thunder.

Qiao Jinghua was the first to enter the main hall, followed by Qiao Yiqing and Qiao Routong.

Qiao Jinghua stepped forward to salute, and his majestic voice shook the entire hall: "Weichen Qiao Jinghua knocked to see the emperor and the queen mother, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the queen mother." ”

Qiao Routong followed with a light step, and saluted in a proper manner: "The little girl Qiao Routong knocks to see the emperor, the queen mother, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the queen mother." ”

When Qiao Yiqing saw this scene, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and a trace of anger appeared on her dark face.

If she wants to kneel and worship people, she really can't accept it.

Everyone was already pointing at Qiao Yiqing, and the saliva in the hall could drown her, but now she stood there expressionlessly, without the slightest appearance of saluting, and suddenly made the hall silent.

"Yiqing, hurry up and salute!" Qiao Jinghua looked embarrassed and glared at Qiao Yiqing angrily.

Seeing the movement below, the emperor and the queen mother sitting above flashed a trace of surprise.

"Qiao Yiqing, why don't you salute when you see me?"

Hearing the emperor's question, Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes to look at him.

This emperor's name is Yin Haoze, forty-eight years old this year, with a tall figure, a kingly air, and a rather imposing demeanor, and he is frowning and looking at her at this time.

Qiao Yiqing looked back at his sharp gaze without being humble or arrogant, and her lips opened slightly.

"If you go back to the emperor, Qiao Yiqing will be disrespectful to the emperor if she kneels, so you must not kneel."

The simple answer suddenly made everyone who watched the show look stunned.

When Yin Haoze heard this, he raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Why is it disrespectful, come quickly!" ”