Seeing that Concubine Wen was favored by Emperor Xu, she often felt unfair for her master. often asked eagerly: "Niangniang, are you willing to be defeated by that demon girl?" Or, you also hold the poetry book every day and read hard, what do you think? ”

Liu Meiren said angrily: "What book are you reading?" Bengong's eyes hurt when he reads, he feels cold when he holds a book, his hands will become sore and rough, and when the time comes, Emperor Xu will not like concubines whose hands have become rough. Singing hurts my throat, I don't want to do anything, it's so boring to live! Concubine Wen looked at her, and when her hair turned white and her eyes turned flowery, she would no longer have the capital to be proud, hum! ”

The two personal maids of the jade butterfly at the end of the world observed what the rest of the beauties were doing all day long, for fear that their masters would be suppressed, so they hardly took a lunch break, and slept late at night.

Qi Tianle's maid Chuanjiao Chuanbei asked worriedly: "Niangniang, as the saying goes, 'If you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep a man's stomach.'" "Aren't you going to show your housekeeping skills, go and show your hand to Emperor Xu, okay?" ”

So, Qi Tianle personally cooked boiled fish and cold dishes that day. However, the craftsmanship of these boudoirs has long been washed away with the flow of time. Eating salty dishes, Liu Meiren almost broke a table of plates, and Emperor Xu asked lightly: "What's wrong with today's imperial kitchen?" Don't you want to do it anymore, pass on my message, there is only one chance to change. ”

Qi Tianle was stunned, and Concubine Wen immediately pleaded for the innocent imperial chef: "Your Majesty, forget it, the little ones are all hard-working people who are dedicated to their duties, maybe today the imperial chef suffers from a cold or something, and there is also a poor sense of taste, I think, the saddest thing is not those of us who enjoy ready-made food, but those chefs who provide delicious food, conscience is the most just court." Qi Tianle no longer dared to dance wildly in front of the case of Wang Xi, who was playing with the big axe, in front of Luban's door, and smiled gratefully at Concubine Wen.

"Yes, maybe one day in the future, our sisters will compete to offer our cooking skills to the Holy One, and if it doesn't suit our taste, we will all be sent home." Zhang Meiren was busy playing the round, because the sisters had discussed this matter in private.

In addition to painting some portraits of Emperor Xu, the Han Meiren who painted Zhaolang Palace sometimes painted some flowers, birds, insects and fish, and the Zhang Meiren of Xishi Jingong was tired of embroidering ordinary patterns, so they turned Han Meiren's paintings into their own embroidery works, and they felt very happy to interact with each other in this way.

The beauties in the palace are very quiet, lazy and compete with others, reading Tang poems and Zhang Xian's beautiful words in the palace all day long. She would sit quietly and especially like to read these beautiful words softly: "Ping Manxi." Willow around the embankment. Sending pedestrians to the west of the stream. When I returned, the moon was low. Smoke and Fog. The wind is miserable. Leaning heavily on Zhumen to listen to the neighing of horses. The gulls fly opposite each other. "Double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and even, and the idle flowers are faint spring. Look carefully at all the good, humane, willow waist. Yesterday was in turmoil, and when I came, my clothes were cloudy. "Vermilion powder does not need to be applied, and the flower branches are small. Spring preference. Delicate near-victory. Light Luo red fog drooping. Pipa gold painting phoenix. Double strip weight. Tired eyebrows lowered. The pecking sound is late. Wasps fly up. "In the company of the tree of happiness, the days pass carefree, as calm as a stream.

The beauty of Murong in the deep palace is addicted to flowers and plants. Sometimes, touching the chubby succulents, laughing and saying, "What a funny little thing, but you still don't have as happy as us, you can't wear makeup." ”

One day he was in a bad mood, and pointed at Wan Nianqing and scolded: "Damn Wan Nianqing, from morning to night, with a blue face, never smile at the palace, and actually bloom white flowers, if it doesn't bloom pink one day, I will kill without mercy." "The personal maid Lily Angelica is often frightened by such moody skits and covers her eyes.

Bai Meiniang, I feel that the palace is boring, I sleep all day long, I know that I can't fight for favor, so I just sleep more beauty sleep, and I just look happy. Sometimes, unable to control his excited anger, he took off his wig, sent the maid Mai Dong to the garden and burned it, muttering: "Anyway, Your Majesty will not be interested in Yi Rong, burn it." It is best that this wig is the embodiment of the demon girl, with her without me, with me without her. The malt on the side trembled with fright.

Concubine Wen combines civil and military, and has a degree of relaxation. Early in the morning, when she was dancing the sword, she couldn't help but read Su Shi's "Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!" ”

Before breakfast, Concubine Wen couldn't wait to open the book and read it, and when she read "Sending Cai Zihua", she was deeply shocked by Su Shi's detached talent, especially "Don't ask Fenghou from Tang Ju, but send Magu to climb back." ”

Xia Hua asked curiously: "Sister, what do these two sentences mean, it's so strange." ”

"It is said that in his later years, Lord Su Shi Su was tired of being an official, and he would not ask the person who looked at him if he would be a high-ranking official, he only hoped that Magu would scratch his back and be an idle living immortal."

"Hee-hee-hee, that's so low." Xia Hua laughed silently.

Concubine Wen said to herself: "Brother Su, Sister Qing, I don't care how many high-ranking officials you have been, you have been to those good places, you have always been so cute in my heart." On top of the career of seeking fame, isn't it popular for me to look at the divination? Who doesn't aspire to high-ranking officials? Is it painful to be an official? ”

Xia Hua and Autumn Leaves urged several times, Concubine Wen got angry, and said loudly, "Don't bother me anymore, sister, I'll watch two more songs." Listen to it too. ”

"It rains at the beginning of the Phoenix Mountain, the water breeze is light, and the sunset is bright; A hibiscus blooms over Shang Yingying. Where to fly the double egrets, if you want to, Mu Huanting. Suddenly, I heard that the river was making a mourning kite, bitter and affectionate, who to send! The smoke gathers and the clouds are harvested, and it is Xiangling according to the contract. If you want to wait for the end of the song to ask for it, no one will be seen, and the peaks will be green. ”

Concubine Wen took a closer look at the annotations, it turned out that Su Shi and Liu Gong's father and brother traveled to the West Lake together, and a woman drove a boat to say, because she admired Su Shi and couldn't see each other, she heard that Su Shi was swimming in the lake, and she came to present a song.

"What a talented woman with affection and righteousness, Mr. Su really didn't listen to it in vain, and remembered it with good words. Sir, nothing bel canto has been heard in vain, and no beautiful scenery has been seen in vain. Just as described in "Red Cliff Fu", "But the breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the color of the eyes, the inexhaustible use, is the endless treasure of the Creator, and I eat with the Son." ’”