Chapter 145 Ninety-Nine Chilling Diagram

"Carry Ying, get up, the mourning family understands your hard work, you want to persuade the mourning family to open some. The Empress Dowager sighed lightly, "I think that at the beginning, you and Chuxiu lived in the cold palace with the mourning family for fourteen months, and they are not as tired and obscure as they are now!"

"The moon is still cloudy and sunny, and the troubles are endless!" Zhu Xiu turned out from behind the screen with a decent smile, and added a spoonful of bellflower licorice incense to the Zijin Rui Beast incense burner, "No wonder the ears itch so much, it turns out that the young lady is talking about slaves behind her back!"

Zhu Xiu first cleaned her hands in the mint leaf water in the golden basin, and then walked behind the Queen Mother, gently rubbing the Queen Mother's temples, and said in a leisurely tone, "Miss has also suffered all her life, and she has worked hard, it's time to rest and enjoy the blessings!"

"That is, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren," Xiying hurriedly picked up, "The ancestors gossip and make fun, and it is the most serious to take care of the old age!"

"Heh, hehe......" The Queen Mother laughed when she heard this, her eyes overflowed with relieved softness, "Yes, I'm an old woman, how can I manage a lot, I can take care of my own body, even if it's good!"

"That's!" the two grandmothers said in unison, and the three gray-haired old women looked at each other, and there was clarity in their smiles that saw through the world.

The little girls who were announced to visit the royal mother-in-law in the Yannian Palace, and after kneeling down tremblingly, they realized that the most powerful woman in the legendary imperial capital turned out to be just an amiable little old woman.

The solemn atmosphere disappeared in the empress dowager's happy chatter after a while, and the laughter and laughter of the hall drifted far away with the wind.

In Zekun Palace, the noble concubine was dressed in a noble palace costume, waiting for these newcomers to worship for three days. It turns out that this worship etiquette is the exclusive etiquette of the queen mother with the highest position in the palace, but now the highest position in the palace is herself, the imperial concubine, and of course the newcomer is going to come to see her.

The waiting time was the longest, and the noble concubine asked unhappily: "Linglong, look at it, why didn't any of them come?"

"Niangniang, those individuals respected the emperor's intentions, and first ran to meet the most respected queen mother, and then came to meet the highest-ranking lady. Linglong replied in a low voice, apprehensive.

"Oh, then wait. The noble concubine frowned slightly, revealing a trace of impatience, sneered, and nodded leisurely, "Now, the newcomers think that the most important person in this palace is the queen mother, but there is nothing to do with me, the imperial concubine! The emperor's mind is starting to get interesting!"

"Niangniang, don't be angry, the queen mother is the emperor's biological mother in the end," Linglong's soft voice was full of comfort, "It is normal for the emperor to want to make the queen mother happy." ”

"Coax?!, that's right," Concubine Gao smiled shallowly, her bright eyes rippled with beautiful eye waves, and suddenly she was full of brilliance, "First she lost her favorite third princess, then Concubine Xu Shu, who was the most good at patting her ass, and finally Xuanyuan Tao, the fifth prince who was closest to her, this successive blows, the queen mother and her old man, can't stand it!"

"So, the emperor will choose a lot of people to come in, no matter whether he can give birth to another heir in the future, it will come in handy today to relieve the empress dowager's boredom," Linglong smiled softly and handed the noble concubine a petal of citrus, "The nobles are all singing! The noble people are also busy preparing to sing a folded opera to the empress dowager, these newcomers are just vulgar servants who are not in the stream!"

"Haha! Well said! Vulgar servants who don't enter the stream," the noble concubine smiled with satisfaction, and her face suddenly became bright, "The emperor's vision of choosing people is not as good as a year, hehe!"

"Niangniang, you are the high-ranking imperial concubine," Linglong took the citrus seeds spit out by the noble concubine with a brocade handkerchief, "Those people today, even if they are stopped by the Empress Dowager Liu, Ming'er will definitely come to see you and listen to your teaching!"

"That's, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these people!" the noble concubine sighed lazily, her voice was light, "Take advantage of the emperor's freshness to get some pets! Let them be proud for a few days, and they will give birth to the heart of worshiping high and low! This palace, I like to watch dogs eat dogs the most!"

"Lady wise!" Linglong grinned and handed over another clove of citrus.

The small year in the imperial city has passed the warmth of the beginning of spring, not only the various palaces have a new look, but the people in the palace are also new.

The imperial concubine, who was supposed to discipline the newcomer with a thunderous wrist, was even exempted from the newcomer's first pilgrimage because of the wind cold.

The new nobles and nobles in addition to accompanying the queen mother to chat every day, is to compete for beauty to invite the emperor to please, in a harmonious atmosphere, sisters and sisters, you say I laugh, full of spring in the harem.

Today, the emperor went down early and went to the Queen Mother's Yannian Palace. Every morning, the noble concubines and nobles who would come to see the queen mother sat around lively, and when they saw the emperor coming, they all got up to greet each other with infinite shyness.

The emperor looked at a room full of warblers and swallows, and his face was full of spring breeze.

"Emperor, you came just in time, quickly, help the mourning family's ninety-nine cold map fill in a stroke!" The queen mother smiled, picked up a brush full of vermilion ink, and handed it to the emperor, "Paint the yin on the top and paint the sunny on the bottom, the left wind and the right in the rain and snow!

The emperor laughed heartily, stretched out his hand to take it, and filled in a full stroke: "Queen Mother Yaxing, this plum branch is well displayed, and the fragrance of flowers is coming in spring!"

"That's a good thing to say, and it's a good painting! The emperor's dragon aura has smoked the flowers of the mourning family! Hahaha!" The queen mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Looking at the happy face of the queen mother, the elegant fun of the nobles, looking at the emperor delicately, extremely charming: "There are also ninety-nine cold pictures in the palace of the concubines, I beg the emperor to be free, and help the concubines also add a pen!"

"Good!" the emperor agreed.

That night, the emperor went to the Jingxin Hall of the Yue nobles, saw the cold pictures of the Yue nobles, and praised them again and again: "Elegant! The words are elegant, the meaning is also elegant! The weeping willows in front of the court cherish the spring breeze!"

Yue Guiren's delicate hands slowly stroked the ancient characters with complex strokes, and sang in a crisp whisper: "The winter solstice of 19 is a yangsheng, and all materials are gradually sprouting, and there is no good scene in the middle of winter, and the plants and trees of Sanchuan are pretended." ”

"The 297th day is a little cold, the field rests to cover the firewood, the family shares the blessing of Yingningfu, and it is expected that the spring of the next year will not be idle. ”

"Sanjiu is cold and frozen in spring, and the fishing returns to the Demoiselle Weng, although there is no double carp for new wine, and the bedside bottle is not empty. ”

"The snow is spread all over the ground, the wind is cold and sunny, the vermilion son is cold, and the woodcutter walks barefoot in the mountains. ”

"On the first year of the New Year's Day of the 59th year, the tea and wine answered the gods, the Taiping Son of Heaven was the first day, and all the countries were dressed and crowned. ”