(There is a baby who wants to see the story of the previous life, and the bun is stuck because of the new book, so write it, and if you don't like to read it, you can not read it, or if you want to see something, you can comment on it and tell the bun, and the bun will write if he is inspired.) ）

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The first year of Chonghua.

"Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and said, the Jade Prince and Princess Ye, the daughter of the first general Ye Guangzhi, is a high-minded person, gentle and gentle, benevolent and chaste, Yongsu holds her body, and respects Zhang Hui Zhai...... Lil is the queen, and I admire this—"

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The woman kneeling on the ground had no blood on her face, only a pair of eyes that were dark and large. With the support of the palace maid, she raised her bony hand and took the bright yellow holy decree.

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Chonghua for three years——

Ye Qingyan got up from the couch out of breath with the support of Chunyu, "What time is it now?" ”

Chunyu replied: "Niangniang, it's already hour, and the concubines outside are waiting to say goodbye." ”

Ye Qingyan coughed twice more, and suddenly felt that there was more salty air in his mouth, and slowly raised his head, looking towards the window lattice, only to see a dazzling bright light.

"Let them go back, this palace is too lazy to see them."

"It's a sissy." Chunyu glanced at the palace maid waiting at the door, and immediately the palace maid left smartly.

Ye Qingyan raised his hand and touched the face of the thin man, "What time is it today?" ”

Chunyu replied: "Niangniang, it's the ninth day of the new year." ”

"The Ninth Lunar Month...... The ninth day of the first month is good. Let's go around the garden with Hongu, it's time for the peonies to bloom. Ye Qingyan's demeanor exuded a little relaxation.

Chunyu understands that as long as His Majesty does not come, it will be a good day for Niangniang. On the first and fifteenth days of the new year, according to the rules, His Majesty is going to stay in Kunyuan Palace, but Niangniang can't serve His Majesty, so every time His Majesty comes, it is a torment for Niangniang.

"Niangniang, although today is not the first or fifteenth day of the new year, it is...... Xiaoman! ”

On special days, such as festival days, His Majesty will also come to Kunyuan Palace.

It's a rule that doesn't follow the rules.

Ye Qingyan's face instantly turned white like paper, and her already weak body was also like a paper man, as if as long as a gust of wind came, she could be blown away.

"I shouldn't come, Concubine Xue didn't just get pregnant, he should go to accompany Concubine Xue."

"What Niangniang said is that it's just His Majesty's thoughts, and no one dares to speculate." Chunyu was worried and had to help Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan flattened the corners of his mouth, and finally sighed, "That's right, Your Majesty's thoughts, no one dares to speculate, and they can't guess it." Let's go and enjoy the flowers, the most beautiful April day in the world, only spring can not be disappointed. ”

"Yes, sissy." Chunyu helped Ye Qingyan out of the hall.

As soon as I arrived at the garden, I saw a beautiful woman in palace costumes, admiring the flowers in the peony garden.

Seeing this woman, Ye Qingyan's brows furrowed, even if she wanted to go back to the palace, but the other party had already looked at her, it was not good to turn around and leave.

"The concubine greets the queen, and the mother is blessed." Ji Xue blessed Ye Qingyan shallowly, and then stood up straight on her own.

Ye Qingyan looked at her extremely perfunctory An Li, her pale pink lips, and pulled out a little curvature slightly, "This palace has not been exempted from Concubine Xue's invitation to Anli, you are so good to be born in Qixiang Palace." ”

"The concubines thank the queen for her grace, but this invitation is the rule of the palace, and Your Majesty attaches great importance to etiquette, so the concubines dare not disobey it."

Concubine Xue looked at Ye Qingyan's sick and lingering appearance, if it weren't for His Majesty's use of rare and exotic plants to hang her breath of vitality, she was afraid that she would have died a long time ago, and only a handful of white bones remained.

Such a person is wasted to keep, and it is a sin to live.