"In the year of the plum, Yanyan is flying." Concubine Jin's smile spread between her eyebrows, luxurious and dignified, with the natural momentum of the concubine in her relaxed conversation and laughter, "Liu Xiangruo is reluctant to marry far away, and he can't move around if he stays close." ”

Liu Changben saw Concubine Jin say this, his heart moved, obviously Concubine Jin had the intention of being a matchmaker, he had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and said quietly on his face: "What Niangniang said is, but the little girl has been pampered by Mrs. since she was a child, and the minister wanted to teach for two more years......"

Concubine Jin didn't wait for him to finish, pursed her lips and chuckled, and beckoned to Liu Siyi: "Liu Xiang is too modest, that is, this palace often hears that the daughter of Liu Xiang's family is generous and decent, beautiful as jade, and even more versatile, she is the number one beauty in Beijing, how can she get the word stubborn." ”

Excessive modesty is arrogance, when it comes to this, Liu Chang didn't want to say anything more, so he glanced at Liu Siyi, Liu Siyi slowly got up, and walked in front of Concubine Jin with lotus steps.

Liu Siyi wore a smoky color hundred flowers dragging the floor skirt, the corner of the skirt is honey-colored snow and fine sand, and the eight groups of happy encounters outside are covered with thick brocade inlaid silver rat skin cloak when she gets up, and the maid's chess eyebrows are taken off and held in her hands, she stands in the center of the hall, with a moth eyebrow, like a small lotus that has just emerged in early summer, slim and elegant.

Concubine Jin Guifei bowed her head with satisfaction: "She didn't spit out her words, and her breath was like a quiet orchid, she really deserved to be the first beauty in Beijing." ”

Everyone knows that most of Concubine Jin's praise is to give Prime Minister Liu face, but Liu Siyi's appearance is also really beautiful, otherwise she would not have firmly occupied the title of the first beauty in Beijing in the past few years.

Beauty is in the bones and not in the skin, saying that the face Liu Siyi is the best-looking, some people may not be convinced, different pairs of eyes see different beauty, some people like the agility of big eyes, no one may appreciate the sharpness of Danfeng eyes, and then there is a goose egg face or a melon seed face is better-looking, who can convince whom, but Liu Siyi is better in temperament.

If Mrs. Shen was a talented woman who moved the capital 20 years ago, then 20 years later, the object of people's praise became Liu Siyi, she has excellent piano skills, poetry and painting, and also learned a beautiful willow body from the calligraphy master, and then spent a lot of effort to invite the dancer Lin Susu, who is known as the "Amazing Fairy", to teach herself, and got her true biography, no matter what aspect, Liu Siyi has never been left behind.

"The mother praises falsely, and the courtiers dare not be." Liu Siyi opened his mouth, and his voice was tactful and soft, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Rong Ruo looked at Fang Qianying interestingly, crossed his hands to support his chin, and said in his heart that the plasticity of women is still very strong, just now he was looking at this side with an expression that he was about to open his teeth and claws and tear his hands, and now he is gentle and gentle and a graceful little beauty.

"Sister Guifei never praises people easily, it's not easy to praise people today, you just take it well, and if you push back and go, won't it make our concubine shameless." Concubine Yi lifted the teacup and interjected with a smile.

Liu Siyi blessed the direction of Concubine Yi, lowered her eyes and said: "It's not that the courtiers are rude and reckless, but the courtiers can't stand it, and now everyone in Beijing knows that the courtiers can't afford this name." ”

"Oh?" Concubine Yi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she let go of the tea lid and dropped it back, "Your Majesty, listen to it, everyone is rushing to get the first and second, but this little girl is pushing her life outward, what is the number of folk rumors, where can it be compared to the concubine's golden words, saying that you are the first, you are the first, who dares to chew the root of the tongue more, see that the palace does not tear his mouth." ”

These words were said in a joking tone, which seemed harmless, but in and out of the words, he not only buried the one who claimed to be the first in Concubine Yi's mouth, but also dug a pit for Concubine Jin by the way.

The emperor lowered his head and took a sip of tea, most of the time he turned a blind eye to the concubines, as long as it was not too excessive, he would not make a sound.

Concubine Jin's hand in golden armor was gently resting on a round purple grape, the grape was fresh and dripping, and the water droplets condensed on the head, this kind of summer seasonal fruit was rare to see in other places except in the palace.

Concubine Jin's eyes were in a trance, she still remembered that the most favorite grapes in the palace was Mrs. Yunman, when Mrs. Yunman was favored, the grapes in the south were always sent to the palace one after another, and the grapes were difficult to cultivate in winter, especially the difficult journey, and there were fewer grapes sent to the palace, but no matter what happened in the palace, Mrs. Yunman's Zhiyu Hall was never broken all year round.

said that the emperor was deeply in love with the first queen, but later after Mrs. Yunman entered the palace, the emperor also asked for stars to give stars, and favored her in a thousand ways, and let her live in the Splendid Palace, and personally nominated the Zhiyu Palace for her dormitory.

Concubine Jin sighed in her heart, not knowing if it was for herself or for other women who were as pitiful as she was - compared to that moment, the favor that Concubine Yi had received now was nothing at all.

"Huh...... The concubine hasn't spoken yet, Concubine Yi, you can't help but dance too happily. Concubine Lin snorted coldly in the back, and said in a volume that only Concubine Yi and the first concubine next to her could hear.

Concubine Yi flicked her sideburns and hairpins, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said with a smile: "Look, concubine, the concubine can't even speak now, Rao is concubine behaves in a proper manner on weekdays, and there are no relatives who cause trouble in the palace, and it is not as good as Concubine Lin's sister to have a prince, and she has the confidence to say anything." ”

Speaking of Lu Guiren, Concubine Lin's face turned dark, and the anger in her eyes was aimed directly at Concubine Yi, how could she not remember that Concubine Yi had added oil and vinegar to the Jinlan Hall before and wanted to pull herself, although the emperor did not ask for the crime for the time being, but he couldn't tell if he had doubts in his heart, thinking of this stubble, Concubine Lin hated Concubine Yi even more.

Concubine Jin's eyes glanced in the direction of the two of them, and her demeanor carried an indescribable grace and atmosphere in her calm and calm, which was daunting, "Look at what occasion, say this, make people laugh!" ”

Liu Siyi clasped her hands on the side of her lower abdomen, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and did not dare to look at the honor of the emperor and the concubine, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the carefully drawn side face looked at it, faintly revealing an indescribable girlish sorrow, which made her delicate face a little more soft and tempting.

"The pulse and the eyes are wavering, the flowers are in full bloom, and the beauty is sad and I feel sorry." Qin Keqing was in a certain position at the table of the emperor's relatives, he shook the contents of the cup, the corners of his evil mouth hung with a presumptuous smile, a pair of narrow black eyes were slightly drunk, and his words were frivolous and uninhibited.

When the grandson of a certain nominal prince of the same clan heard this, he patted Qin Keqing's shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter, are you interested in this girl?" Don't mess around, I didn't see that the concubine was going to marry her, maybe it was for which prince. ”

Qin Keqing raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly: "Ye hasn't played with other people's fiancées yet." ”

The grandson of a certain prince gestured to him, "Brother, I advise you to come leisurely." However, I think that one is better-looking. ”

Qin Keqing followed his fingers and looked over, the wine glass was put to his lips and he was about to drink it when he suddenly paused, and happened to see Rong Ruo revealing a sly Rong Ruo, his eyebrows were flying, and there seemed to be starlight in his eyes. He hooked his fingers on the wine glass and drank it, and the wine passed the corner of his mouth and wiped it away with his fingers, as if he had a grudge against someone, with a casual smile on his face, but there was a cold light like a cold moon in his eyes.

"Hey! King Jing's frozen face is not merciless when he hooks up with a girl, you see, such a figure and appearance, among the daughters of famous families in the capital, it is also rare. The grandson of a certain prince sighed and drank a glass of wine, stretched out his hand to hook Qin Keqing's neck, poked his head over and said: "No way, who made him look good or a serious prince, we don't have that congenital condition." ”

Qin Keqing lowered his head and flicked the wine glass in front of him, "Does King Jing's fiancée taste better......

"Huh?" The grandson of a certain prince drank a few more cups, and he was already a little dizzy, "Eat? What do you want to eat? ”

Qin Keqing poured a full glass of wine again, the left corner of his mouth curled up obliquely, and his smile was evil and debauched, "I mean, let's go to Chunhualou at night." ”

The grandson of a certain prince immediately high-fived when he heard this, and laughed: "It's exactly what I want, in short, the beauties here can't take their turns, it's better to hug a fragrant pink willow green, and feel more down-to-earth." "The worst thing is not that I can't take my turn, I'm afraid that it will be my turn to have a lot of family affairs inexplicably, and many people will take care of themselves in the future, so how can there be those happy days.

Thinking about it like this, the simple-minded young man pulled Qin Keqing and drank loudly, completely ignoring the evil and ruthlessness that flashed in the other party's eyes.

Mu Yuanche knocked the green jade cup with a jade chopstick in his hand, and said to Mu Beichen with his chin in his hand: "Brother Huang, look at Qin Keqing's lewd and face with a smile, maybe that kid has some bad ideas in his stomach." ”

Mu Beichen sat motionless, picked up the wine glass on the table for a moment, then let it go, poured a new cup of Yunshan Mist Tea brewed next to it, took a shallow sip, and said, "You lost to him again?" ”

Mu Yuanche threw the jade chopstick without much interest, looked at the sky and said, "Brother Huang, how can you look at me through the crack in the door." "He hasn't played pai gow with Qin Keqing since he was fifteen years old, okay!

"Don't trouble him." Mu Beichen's bony fingers grabbed the tea lid and gathered the tea leaves, and Mu Yuanche warned in a faint voice.

Mu Yuanche turned his head to look at Mu Beichen dissatisfied, with a hurt expression, "You are still not my brother to the emperor, how can you help outsiders." ”

Mu Beichen's expression was cold, and his lips slowly spit out words that were enough for Mu Yuanche to vomit blood without mercy, "You can't fight him." ”

Mu Yuanche complained, negative, and depressed, he tilted his head and fell on the table, "It's really my own brother-" He buried half of his face on the table, kept rolling his eyes, and wondered: "Brother Huang, why did you suddenly start drinking tea?" ”

Mu Beichen's eyelashes drooped downward, the tea swayed, and there were ripples in the center, his dark eyes were swayed by the sparkling of the tea, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and it took a long time to throw four cold words: "Self-cultivation." ”

Mu Yuanche was confused, he rubbed his nose, and stared at Mu Beichen's cold side face with a puzzled expression - was the imperial brother dropped today, why was it a little strange.

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