In those days, the carriages and horses outside the Chu Palace were rolling, and many important ministers and relatives were dressed up in makeup, and Tingting rushed to the queen's palace. The queen doesn't know if it's because she's really in good health, or because she's happy to get the eldest prince, and she takes the eldest prince with her every time she sees an important minister, or the royal family's relatives.

This implication is very obvious, firstly, to show her queen's benevolence and treat the son of the guilty concubine as if she were her own, and secondly, to hint to those important ministers that her queen already has a son-in-law, so she naturally wants to put the prince on the agenda.

The queen was dressed in a snow fox fur trimmed phoenix suit, her face was as pale as snow, and her lips and cheeks were smeared with pale red rouge, and she couldn't see that her body was fragmented for a while.

She smiled and looked at the several noble ladies under the seat, because she had drunk too much decoction, her eyes that looked a little yellowish swept lightly over the few women who were fat or thin, or did not belong to the hall, and suddenly her eyes stopped on the face of one person.

The queen smiled at the purple leaves beside her: "Is the queen sick and confused, which family is the woman of such a symbol of beauty, and the queen looks like a young lady who has not left the cabinet." As he spoke, his skinny fingers pointed in the direction of the little woman.

Ziye looked in the direction pointed by the queen and said with a smile: "Oh, what the queen has never seen is the wife of the first-class hussar commander General Su, the emperor's imperial pen." Everyone is talented and beautiful, but it is the most suitable family affair in our Great Chu Kingdom. Oh, this lady is Miss Qian Er, the second daughter of the servant of the ministry, and her maiden name is Yancui. ”

Qian Yancui heard that the queen was talking about her, and bowed down in fear before hurrying out: "The concubine is the lowly of General Su's army. Today, I came to say hello to the queen. ”

The queen nodded slightly, ordered someone to give her a seat to come forward, and took her hand to take a closer look: "Sure enough, Peugeot, General Su has followed the emperor for more than ten years, when Ben Hou just married the emperor, he was still a young boy, but he didn't expect to grow into such a heroic man now." Rushing to the battlefield, he is a rare general around the emperor. ”

Qian Yancui heard the queen praise her husband, her face was red, but her smile was reluctant. The queen's acquaintance and appearance have already been perfected, and as soon as her heart moved, she quietly hinted to the purple leaves beside her.

Ziye comprehended, and said to the queen with a smile: "Queen Mother, there are still a few ink chrysanthemums in the greenhouse behind our palace, and the slaves and maids are all open, do you want to go to the back and take a walk with Mrs. Su to enjoy a reward?" ”

The queen looked at Qian Yancui's eyes with a smile and said with a smile: "Let's see if Mrs. Su is free, oh, I heard that General Su has returned to Beijing in the past few days, and they are young couples, so they have to give people more time to get together and accompany this sick man to do something." You don't have a good idea! ”

Qian Yancui is a neat and generous person, although she has a knot in her heart, she still smiles: "The queen's words are serious, if the concubine can accompany the queen more, it will be a great blessing." She had a delicate face, and her voice was as clear as a yellow warbler, and it sounded very pleasant.

The queen nodded with satisfaction, and the rest of the ladies saw that the queen left Qian Yancui to speak, so they hurriedly retired with interest. Suddenly, there were only a few empty people left in the entire hall.

The queen sighed slightly, and said to her: "You see, the 'Fengyi Palace' behind this is cold and deserted like a dead tomb, cough cough...... Knotted hair...... If there is no affection, it is not an empty shell......" She hurt herself and felt sorry for herself, and she hooked her heart, and suddenly coughed, and her calm and generous attitude was gone.

Ziye on the side hurriedly ordered the palace people to come up with medicine and wait. The queen took a sip, frowned, and said, "Don't drink, don't drink...... Serving the decoction every day, it is better to die clean. ”

This sentence made a group of palace people kneel down and ask for guilt. The queen coughed again. Qian Yancui hurriedly stepped forward to support her back, and when she touched it, the tentacles were stiff, and they were all bones, and she suddenly remembered what the queen said just now...... Knotted hair...... If there is no affection, it is not an empty shell......"

Her heart was sour, thinking of the tall but cold back, her mind couldn't help but drift away.

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Big red wedding dress, ten miles of red makeup, unlimited scenery!

On that day, everyone in Chujing passed on one thing, the second daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Officials who was married by the royal pen married in a big red sedan chair and married into the military mansion of Su Yanqing, a first-class hussar general.

Qian Yancui in the sedan chair was shy, but her heart was happy. She had seen that beloved man with her own eyes, and his outstanding achievements were admired by the people of Chu State, and his demeanor had already cast a hazy favor in her girl's heart before they met.

Now that she is an adult, she thought that once she was elected to the palace, she was an inconspicuous one among the many concubines in Emperor Chu's harem, but she didn't expect the emperor to choose such a husband for her.

She especially remembered her father's ecstasy when he received the order, and the jealous eyes of her little sister. The whole family is indescribably happy. Although it is glorious to be the emperor's concubine, no matter how it is, it is also a side room, but now she is a dignified first-class hussar general, and the wife of Jun Ming Media is marrying, and her status is invisibly several levels higher.

She remembered that day, her eyes were full of red, so red that she would never forget it.

The joy of my heart was poured on my head after nightfall. When the hijab was removed, it was a pair of cold and handsome eyes, with a sharp and bone-chilling coldness. There was not the slightest joy of being a groom, nor did I see her amazing expression.

He turned around silently and drank the wedding wine that had been prepared for the two of them on the table one by one. She didn't know why he was like this, so she walked up to him and called in a low voice: "Husband, ......"

It was as low as a mosquito, but he seemed to be startled and staggered to his feet. He glanced at her, turned and walked away.

This one goes...... That's half a year!

On the second day, before she took off her wedding dress, she was told by the maid in the house that he had gone to Huadi......

From then on, she looked forward to his return every day, to come back to see her, to see this home. The letters were sent one by one, and he only replied in January, only saying that he was very busy, busy with military affairs, and busy with ignorant military affairs.

She calmed down and took care of the trivial things at home every day, everything was very calm, but the girl who loved to laugh and be generous in the past finally restrained her smile and became more and more quiet.

Nothing has changed, but her heart suddenly became very empty, very empty, as if she had missed a place, and she couldn't stop her dissatisfaction...... Every day I dreamed back, it was his cold and expressionless eyes. ……