Chapter 116: Promotion Jieyu
But it was said that Guo Rong and Guo Xiang were sisters with you. On this day, Guo Xiang sat on the edge of the dragon bed peeling fresh oranges, and Wenzong leaned on the couch to watch her peel oranges.
Guo Xiang combs his hair in a double-ring hanging bun, and his hair is coiled up and down on both sides. The hair is dotted with emerald jadeite, which makes the baby's fat face round and lovely. The cherry-like lips pursed slightly, focusing on the work in hand.
Wenzong also had a playful heart, and when Guo Xiang fed him the oranges, Wenzong's eyebrows were entangled. Guo Xiangxing's eyes are wide open, are they very sour? Questioning eyes asked.
Wenzong was still frowning, with a sour look, "You taste it." ”
Is it so unpalatable? Guo Xiang was in a hurry to verify it, forgetting that he was sharing food with the Son of Heaven. I put the orange slices in my mouth, and the sweet and sour taste is extremely delicious.
Wenzong laughed softly, and Guo Xiang's disgusted little eyes were thrown over. After spending so much time with Wenzong, I sometimes almost forget that he is the supreme king of this country.
The innocence and straightforwardness of the girl are fully revealed, how long has Wenzong not seen this natural outpouring of nature?
When Guo Xiang once again handed the orange in his hand to Wenzong's mouth, he held his slender and white wrist. Guo Xiang was overwhelmed by Wenzong's abrupt move.
Wenzong softly soothed her: "Xiang'er," pulled her into his arms.
Guo Xiang's cheeks were crimson, and she felt that her hands and feet were stiff. Guo Rong quietly retreated with the rest of the palace people, and Guo Xiang had a premonition that something would happen.
She once imagined that on the day she put on her wedding dress, what would the person on the other end of the colored silk who worshiped heaven and earth with her look like?
She is still a girl who does not know the world, and when everything comes unprepared, Guo Xiang's brain is blank.
From the moment she and her sister were taken to the palace, it was only a matter of time before this day came. She will become the emperor's woman, and the most honorable man in the world is her husband.
The elegant and clear face of the supreme king of the Tang Dynasty was opposite to her snort. She likes the king who looks at her with affection in front of her.
She stood stiff, her eyes not knowing where to go. Her embarrassment and shyness caused Wen Zong to chuckle again, "What a lovely girl." ”
On the second day, there was an extra Guo Jieyu in the palace, and Guo Xiang saw Guo Rong off a few days later. The two sisters entered the palace at the same time, and what happened just now is different from the past.
"Mother, please go back." Guo Rong said goodbye to her.
Guo Xiang just grabbed her hand and didn't let go, her eyes were red, "Sister, take care of my mother more for me." ”
"Niangniang, the folk girl will do her best."
"Sister," Guo Xiang just didn't let go.
"Niangniang, ask the Queen Mother for instructions on everything, and hope to cherish yourself. Your Majesty is a virtuous monarch who can be entrusted for life, Niangniang, and the people's daughter will say goodbye. Guo Rong left the palace and went home without mentioning it.
Guo Xiang thought about his sister going back to reunite with his family along the way, and he was very envious. returned to the dormitory, snuggled up to Wenzong's side, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Wenzong's waist, and was sullen and silent.
"Why don't larks sing?" Wen Zong put his hands around her back and tickled her.
Guo Xiang's eyes were red, he missed his relatives, he couldn't help but itch and laugh.
Wen Zong pulled her to sit down beside her, "You still have me, I will protect you and love you." ”
Guo Xiang lowered his head and twisted his belt, "Your Majesty." ”
"Huh?"
"Your Majesty is too thin," she pondered, "how can I be fatter?" She looked childish.
Wenzong couldn't help laughing, "I will naturally be fat if I am happy, but Xiang'er should also be happy." ”
Guo Xiang blushed, don't look over, "By Your Majesty's side, the concubines are naturally happy." She was still not used to the word concubine.
Concubine Yang Xian went to Xingqing Palace to greet the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager of the Third Palace sat together and chatted. Seeing that Concubine Xian was coming, the three of them stopped talking. Concubine Xian invited An to sit down at the bottom.
Empress Dowager Baoli said: "Xiang'er is upright and young, and hopes to spread the branches for the royal family. ”
Wenzong's mother said: "The emperor's heirs are thin, but not everyone is looking forward to good news for Xiang'er. ”
The Empress Dowager spoke slowly: "The mourning family still hopes that Xiang'er can be reasonable, and cannot be arrogant because of His Majesty's favor." You must also teach her from time to time that the harem should be wet with rain and dew, and you can't monopolize the spring alone. ”
"The Queen Mother taught the most." The two queen mothers said in unison.
The Empress Dowager's gaze stayed condescendingly on Concubine Yang Xian's face, and Concubine Xian accompanied her smiling face.
The other concubines who came to ask for peace looked at Concubine Xian's smiling face that was about to be unbearable, and smiled happily with a gloating expression.
Concubine Yang Xian got up and knelt down and said, "The concubine hopes that Guo Jieyu will give birth to a dragon heir for His Majesty as soon as possible." Guo Jieyu serves His Majesty, the Sacred Heart is happy, and the dragon body is healthy. The concubines are happy for Your Majesty, for the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is happy. ”
Concubine Xian took a breath of evil and returned to the dormitory. The little concubine who used to meet her in front of her will ride on her head today. Anyway, she is also one of the four concubines, not to mention that now she is the only one of the four concubines.
In the peach blossom mirror inlaid with gold and silver threads, who is the woman with cold eyebrows? Concubine Yang Xian couldn't bear to look at her, and the plump and beautiful woman also had a resentful look.
A few old women stood and talked without backache, thinking that when they were in the harem, they didn't fight openly and secretly, and they fought like black corns.
Now that she is able to enjoy her old age with her heirs, she will tell her what she will say. I want to fight for favor in their harem back then, but I am afraid that they are much more ruthless and unscrupulous than them.
After all, there are few concubines in Wenzong's harem, and Concubine Yang Xian is of different levels from them. Wenzong's harem is much quieter and more peaceful.
Thinking about Wenzong and Guo Xiang's love and sweetness, she is sad and angry. The huge palace only felt depressed and depressed, and she walked to the courtyard and stood against the railing.
However, at dusk, the twilight was heavy, and the faint slanting sun slowly disappeared behind the city wall.
In the yard, a few plum blossoms bloom on the branches. But in the beautiful flowers, no one appreciates, it is already dusk and blooms alone, only the fragrance is the same.
said that the girl in the green square was the most arrogant person, and she just entered the prostitute industry. It's okay to stick it upside down in her eyes, and she treats it as a shoe.
There are many dignitaries and nobles in the capital, and there is much weight in weighing. Fortunately, some people like thorny roses, so if it is the girl's personality, it has become her label.
I am proud to be the guest of the girl who entered the curtain, and I made persistent efforts to become the guest of the curtain. It's more challenging.
Jiang Yao, Jiang Xin, and Bao Du went to Lvyinfang to play, all three of them were cloth, and Jiang Yao was hidden behind the scenes.
There is no name for handing over the worship post, and he spends a lot of money to fight the beauty with a smile, and Jiang Yao's waist is not so thick.
The three of them carried a hundred taels of silver and came to the green square. The name of the green square is well deserved, just find a girl, not very beautiful, better in talent and conversation, and the comprehensive quality is also very good.
The Green Square has a separate courtyard for several outstanding girls, and the house is small and elegant, with an independent door.
Jiang Yao climbed out of the girl's room upstairs and jumped out of the courtyard where the girl was.
The sound of the flute outside is clearer and melodious, and I walked to the courtyard as if I was fascinated. One door in and one door outside.
At the end of the song, Jiang Yao said: "Jiang Yao is abrupt, disturbing such a girl, Jiang Yao has admired the girl's name for a long time, and he has no chance to see it, and he is deeply sorry." "The sound of the piano brushing the water.
If you open the courtyard door, there is a son in front of you who is like the light of the moon. "Gongzi Jiang doesn't dislike the humble house, please come in."
Jiang Yao crossed his hands and saluted and entered the courtyard. The door of the hall is not wide, such as taking Jiang Yao to a small pavilion, there is a small coffee table by the window, and a few books on it. Outside the window, the bamboo bushes are new, and the bamboo shadows are swaying with the wind. On the wall hangs a 'Nine Heavens Ring' famous piano.
For example, the girl wears light makeup and wears a plain silk dress, which is as delicate as a hibiscus out of the water.
Jiang Yao took out two beads, "In the next little heart, please accept it." ”
"I like it very much." She handed the beads to the maid, "Tied into a pair of earrings, Jiang Gongzi's mind, I want to take it with me." "It's like a gentle voice.
If you cook tea by yourself, the two of them play the piano and flute, play against each other, and meditate and participate in Zen. The sky was bright, and Jiang Yao left.
He reluctantly said: "If so, when will I see my son again?" ”
"I regard the girl as a confidant, and the girl invites her, and I am fortunate to have a third life in the next three lives. I want to be bothered from time to time, but the girl and the next are Roselle-like existences. ”