"Nonsense!" It was neither light nor heavy, but it was like thunder on the ground, and the majesty in it made everyone present subconsciously shrink, "Ah! There was an exclamation from the back of the team, and Ni Cairen, who was at the end, fell on top of Wu Cairen in the same row, and before he could speak, a palace maid standing on the side immediately stepped forward to help the two of them up. Ignoring this little situation, the Empress Dowager Jueyue turned her face sideways and asked, "What about Concubine Yan?" Sick again? ”

"After returning to my mother, yesterday's sister Yanfei made people say that she fell ill after she went back, and she couldn't get up for a while." Concubine Wang Xian got up and saluted, smiling cutely, and the expression of Mrs. Wen Yu on the other side was terrifying, "Hmph, she 'falls ill' on weekdays, and she pops up whenever something happens, I really don't know if she is really sick!" This is an allusion to Concubine Yan pretending to be sick and lazy and not respecting the Queen Mother, but have you forgotten Mrs. Wen Yu, it was the Queen Mother who made the decree in the first place.

The Empress Dowager Dowager Yuyue held her forehead with her hand, there was still no expression on her face, but she was sighing in her heart, this is the most outstanding junior of the Wang and Wen families? Waving his hand, he motioned for Mama Yu to continue, and Mama Yu whispered yes before saluting again to the left, "This is Concubine Qing." Yan Yan saw that the young concubine hurriedly got up and returned the salute, and then remembered that Mrs. Yaohua was more than one and a half steps higher than her grade, and Mrs. Yaohua turned sideways and accepted a half-salute.

This time, under the signal of the Empress Dowager Dowager Yueyue, everyone finally took their own seats, and Mrs. Yaohua sat between Concubine Wang Xian and Concubine Qian, opposite was Concubine Qing.

After the newlyweds sat down, Yanyan could take a closer look at everyone's situation, Concubine Wang Xian wore a delicate peony crown, a simple ancient smoke pattern Bixia Luo dress, and a loose flower Ruyi cloud smoke skirt, her beautiful and elegant makeup called her graceful and feminine, and the corners of her lips were always raised, causing two pear vortices to loom, but the deep disclosure of her eyes revealed that she was not as friendly as she appeared.

And Mrs. Wen Yu opposite her, combed a high flying bun, tied her hair with a pink pearl hair band, wore a golden silk ruby Bu Yao, and on the other side symmetrically inserted a pair of royal blue dotted emerald pearl hairpins, and hairpins with some blue velvet flowers.

A small melon seed face, with a fan-shaped flower between the eyebrows, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and under the softness of the nasolabial line, a different kind of coquettishness is generated, the ear is gold-inlaid with ruby earrings, and the gold silk inlaid ruby circle on the pink neck matches, a set of bixia moire beads on the peacock pattern brocade robe, the arm is holding a turquoise light gauze shawl, the left glove is a gold-inlaid jade-inlaid jewelry bracelet, and a ribbon embroidered with three-colored five-tailed Luan Phoenix also hangs down from the waist.

As for the young concubine, she combed a simple round bun, only wore two enamel silver hairpins, and two narcissus silk flowers, although her facial features were beautiful, but there was a slight sorrow between her eyebrows, wearing a light yellow wide-sleeved blouse, and a turquoise mist skirt, her waist showed her slender willow waist, and a gold-inlaid purple pendant hung from her waist, like a half-withered yellow leaf.

And before entering the palace, Mama Zhao also said that this young concubine, the first woman of the king, was a roommate, and after the king married the current Concubine Wang Xian and Mrs. Wen Yu, he remembered the old relationship and accepted her as a concubine. Therefore, this young concubine is actually the eldest of all, she is already twenty-three, two years older than the king.

No one can eat this meal, they all watch others clip a chopstick, and then clip a chopstick by themselves, grinding time, so it lasts for a stick of incense before it disperses under the signal of the Empress Dowager Dowager.

When leaving, Mrs. Yaohua and Qing Guifei were the leaders, as for Concubine Wang Xian and Mrs. Wen Yu, they stayed behind with palace affairs, and the rest consciously lined up in two columns and walked out of the Sleeping Moon Palace. Before leaving, Concubine Wang Xian pulled Mrs. Yaohua and said that she would be considerate before letting go, Mama Yu was ordered to send it all the way to the gate of the garden, and when everyone got on the sedan chair, Mama Yu bowed her head and saluted until the last sedan chair was three feet away from the gate of the garden before going back.

Walking back to the small garden again, I saw a small sedan chair stopped in front of the road, a woman wearing a pink butterfly playing daffodil skirt, a woman with an ingots bun wrapped around a pearl headband leaning on the rockery on the side, and two little eunuchs were tinkering with the broken sedan chair bar. Seeing the sedan chair procession, the woman in pink and the two little eunuchs hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "The little concubine has seen Mrs. Yaohua." ”

In fact, looking at the small sedan chair Yanyan has already understood that this is a concubine of Beiyuan, which is also an invisible rule in this palace, the show girls of serious families are all sitting in a sedan chair, carried by four little eunuchs on the shoulders, and the sedan chair is made of fine pear blossom wood, the sedan chair is one meter long, one meter wide, one meter and a half high, and there are fan-shaped windows on three sides.

And the small sedan chair is much worse, only two feet long, two feet wide, one meter high, only the next person who sits, by two little eunuchs one after the other hugging the waist, the small sedan chair only two square windows on the left and right, a bamboo curtain as the sedan door, hot in summer, cold in winter.

Mrs. Yaohua lifted the sedan curtain embroidered with three-colored five-tailed Luan Feng and said, "Get up!" Yanyan stepped forward to help her, and when she looked closely, she found that she was beautiful under embarrassment, with curved moon eyebrows, cut pupils in autumn water, and red lips in Qiong, she was a rare beauty embryo. When she got up, she felt half of her weight on Yan Yan's body, and after standing firmly, she withdrew her hand first, Yan Yan noticed that her standing posture was wrong, and the person was a little crooked, and Mrs. Yaohua asked lightly, "Why are you alone, what about the others?" ”

The palace concubine bowed her head, but obviously shook, "When I came, the sedan bar broke, and the concubine accidentally sprained her foot, fell behind, and didn't notice it for a while, blocking the way of the lady, please forgive the lady." ”

It is the only way to go to Nanyuan or Beiyuan here, but the concubines of Beiyuan are not qualified to sit on an equal footing with serious show girls, so they are also exempt from visiting the queen mother, and the newly selected folk show girls will be sent to the palace from the side door after a month, and then formally meet the queen mother, the king, and the imperial concubine.

At this moment, I heard a voice of implicit dissatisfaction coming from behind, "What's the matter, why don't you leave?" Yan Yan glanced at her cyan short coat, and then looked at the sedan chair behind her, but saw the second sedan chair behind her, the sedan curtain was slightly opened, and the frowning look at this side was not Qing Guifei.

"What do you ask?" The palace maid actually stepped forward and pushed her, Yan Yan stumbled a few steps, and the anger couldn't stop surging, but the palace maid was obviously arrogant and habitual, quite an inch, and a crisp voice was inserted, "Zhiyun, don't be like others, ask about the situation first." ”

"Yes." Zhiyun simply responded, glancing at Yan Yan with disdain, and she held herself back, telling herself that she couldn't make any more trouble for Mrs. Yaohua. Seeing her walk by as if no one was beside her, she couldn't even turn a blind eye to Mrs. Yaohua's sedan chair, and couldn't help clenching her fists and pursing her lips.

"This sister of Tsing Yi, don't you know who is sitting in this sedan chair?!" She deliberately accentuated the word "Tsing Yi", and Zhiyun turned to glare at me with an angry face. The palace maids in the palace are roughly red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple according to the rank of the master they serve, and Yanyan is wearing an orange short coat.

"Zhiyun has seen Mrs. Yaohua." Angry, she got up on her own as soon as she was short, she raised her eyebrows and sneered and was about to attack, but she saw a person flash in front of her, and then a crisp sound of "pop", accompanied by Zhiyun's scream, was Zhaozhao.

"When you make things, you dare to wear palace clothes, are you blind when you are so many nobles? You look like you who don't even understand the palace rules, which noble person will have a palace maid like you? Zhiyun covered his face, his eyelashes wet with tears, and looked at Zhao Zhao in disbelief.