"There are many beautiful scenery in the 69th Shangyuan, the lights of the city are full of stars, the ordinary alleys are full of cars and horses, and the sheng songs are too harmonious everywhere. ”

"Seventy-nine of sixty-three, the willows on the embankment want to smoke, and the red plum will send spring news at what time, and it will not wait for the east wind in February. ”

"Eight or nine winds and the day is delayed, the famous flower first to the sunny branch, that is, the ice opening day on the riverside, and it is the fisherman fishing. ”

"Ninety-nine birds cry in the east of the garden, the blue and green are smoky, the old farmer teaches his son to cultivate early, and the middle of February is up in the middle of the day. ”

"Good, good!" the emperor listened with great pleasure.

Early in the morning of the second day, when Yue Guiren went to the Queen Mother's Yannian Hall to greet her, there was a dazzling and dazzling precious weeping lotus hairpin on her cloud-like bun.

Everyone knows that Yue Guiren has become the highest-ranking Yue Gui Concubine among all the new people who entered the palace overnight.

Early in the morning, in the Queen Mother's Yannian Palace, a full hall of nobles and nobles waiting to greet them was already gathered.

Concubine Yue was late and slowly stepped into the temple door.

As soon as Concubine Yue saw Concubine Yue, she reluctantly stood up and saluted, and watched Concubine Yue, who was still saluting to her yesterday, swaying past her and sitting at the front, her eyes were suddenly full of unwillingness, and she could only grit her teeth and sit down.

Le Concubine also stood up, gave a hasty blessing, and said in a bitter tone: "Sister Hexi has been promoted, oh no, it's time to change her name to sister in the future!"

Yu Guiren is more gentle, smiling and saluting as always, looking at Yue Gui Concubine with an indifferent face.

"Sister Yue Gui Ann!" Huan Guiren's sonorous voice spoke like the drumbeat of a storytelling, with a rush: "My sister wants to ask my sister for a picture of 99 to cool off, and my sister is willing to donate generously?!"

"I'm sorry, in my sister's palace, there is only one picture of the ninety-nine cold," Concubine Yue sat down slowly, in her soft voice, the sharp words were unusual, and there was no longer a soft and easy-going voice, "Last night, the emperor also filled in a stroke with his own hands! Do you think I will give it to you? If it were me, I would not beg others with a shy face!"

"You!" glared angrily.

"I?!Huan nobleman, I am a noble concubine, and I have just been promoted to the throne of the first house today. Do you want to commit a crime?" Concubine Yue's tone was still soft, but it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, pressing against Huan Guiren's throat, making Huan Guiren's face indignant, and he had to immediately close his mouth and bow his head.

The corner of the Xin Guiren, who was standing at the end, twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression of disdain was so fast that it was imperceptible, and in an instant, he raised a bright smile, and his timbre was pure and clear like a high-pitched opera: "Gong Xi sister, I have won the first prize! I heard that my sister's Jingxin Palace has won the emperor's osmanthus toad palace brew, this famous wine, I have to invite my sister to have a drink!"

"Well said, welcome. Concubine Yue was proud, and sat more upright on the throne closest to the Empress Dowager's throne, with a rich and compelling aura, "It's that my Jingxin Palace can't be empty tonight." Because, when the emperor got up in the morning, he said that he would come to see the palace today!"

As soon as she heard Concubine Yue's blatant pride, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they couldn't breathe well.

Concubine Yue slowly looked around at the people with colorful faces, picked up the teacup with satisfaction, and took a sip.

At the entrance of the inner hall, behind the mica-trimmed screen, Xianying gently walked under the screen and peeked at the outer hall, covered his mouth and listened for a while before standing on tiptoe and quietly walking back.

I just helped the Queen Mother straighten her skirt, stood up and took a step back, and muttered: "The little girls who look tender and shy outside are all fuel-efficient lamps!

"Go! How old are you? Old and ignorant, the little girls are fighting around, you don't want to help the Queen Mother mediate and stabilize the harem, but you don't think it's a big deal! You, it's just that your heart is not right!"

"Hey!" Xieying shouted exaggeratedly, reaching out and stroking his shoulders and muttering lowly, "My years are very quiet, I am leisurely, I don't watch them fight tricks, do I watch you comb your hair? Your long hair is fluttering and the long hair reaches to the waist, but it's a pity that they are all gray! They are all sparse and uneven! There is really nothing to look at!"

"You cheap hoof, if you don't fix it for a few days, will your skin be itchy? Look at me and spare you!" Zhu Xiu held back a smile and stretched out her hand to accurately twist Xiei's ear.

"It hurts, it hurts, spare the slave family! The slave family doesn't dare!" Xieying was torn so that his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he begged for mercy in his mouth, but his hand was quietly stretched out, and he immediately pinched the back of the show.

She chuckled, trembling all over, itching her body straight to the floor tiles, and the hand holding her ear did not let go of the slightest. The two of them were like children and pulled together, and they couldn't stop laughing in a low suppressed voice.

The queen mother, who had just changed her clothes, looked at the big bronze mirror she was wearing, and when she turned around, she saw two old women who were sitting on the ground with a twist, and she suddenly laughed and fell.

"You two old people, don't stop, beware of your old arms and legs! Let go," the queen mother finally stopped laughing wildly, took a breath, and just reprimanded her, she didn't finish a word, and began to laugh again.

"Niangniang, today Yue Guiren was promoted to Yue Gui Concubine, and prepared a gift like a jade pomegranate flower blonde hairpin as a congratulatory gift for her, can you?" As soon as Xiu Xiu heard the queen mother shouting, she hurriedly let go, and had to twist her waist to get rid of Xianying's entanglement, and said with a smile, "Let go! Miss is going to be angry!"

"Miss, I bullied the slave and maid again, and the slave and maid's ears were red!"

"Miss, the back of the old body, was pinched by Xianying, and it was hot and painful! Miss is the master of the slave maid!"

The queen mother looked at the puffing expressions of the two, was amused, and laughed on the phoenix feather soft couch. Three dying old people, like going back to the years, returned to the time when they were all little girls.

The inner hall is peaceful and joyful, but the outer hall is turbulent, and there is tension hidden in the calm.

After please, she was rewarded by the queen mother with a golden hairpin like a jade pomegranate flower, and the concubine Yue was even more arrogant, and her walking demeanor was so noble that she seemed to be the most noble in the harem. The jealousy in the eyes of all the nobles who followed them away was about to burst into flames.

"Like a jade pomegranate flower blonde hairpin, pomegranate hundred seeds, and as you like," the noble concubine gently stroked the purple gold hand stove carved with plum blossoms to welcome the spring and snow, and leaned on the ferret pillow idly, "Yue Guifei is quite popular with the queen mother!"