Chapter 197: Flowers are becoming more and more charming
The emperor didn't come to her at all, but to someone else in the side hall.
If she went out to greet her, it would be so embarrassing and embarrassing.
Hearing the order, Xiaolian had no choice but to walk back and stand behind Qian Yan.
In the past, there was only one master living in the Tilting Pear Palace, but whenever he heard Li Zhong's singing, the emperor must have come to see the master.
But now that there are more Song Cairen and Liu Guiren in the side hall, it is not necessarily.
Especially the noble man Liu, who is a fox spirit who specializes in seducing men's souls and hanging men's appetites.
Recently, several times, she heard Li Zhong sing the newspaper, but she didn't see the emperor's shadow.
Good guy, they went directly to the Liu Guiren in the side hall.
Even if Xiaolian occasionally sees Li Zhong to the Tilting Pear Palace, the emperor is also a reward for the Liu nobles, or summons the Liu nobles to the Longxuan Palace.
Thinking of this, the three masters and servants sat and stood two, waiting for movement.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the side hall to sound the wonderful sound of Liu Guiren "babbling" playing and singing the pipa.
Hearing the sound of singing, her beautiful eyes looked indifferent.
As early as when Concubine Shu said those words to her, and not long after Concubine Shu died, the palace began to show the general election of girls.
At that time, she knew that where the palace came from, it was just that the new people laughed and the old people cried.
This harem circle is narrow, there is only one emperor, and there are only so many positions around him.
Well, some people are favored, and some people have to fall out of favor.
And some people have fallen out of favor before they are favored.
There are also some people who are not destined to last long, even if they are favored.
That night, the song that seemed to be about to be sung to break the soul lasted until late at night, and the emperor left with everyone......
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At the beginning of July, it has been more than a month since the newlyweds and concubines officially entered the palace.
Concubine Wen said that the weather was about to turn cold, and most of the flowers in the palace would be lost.
So, Concubine Wen and Concubine Rou held a flower-viewing banquet together in the imperial garden of the harem.
July in the capital is the autumn tiger season, and the heat in the capital is like a huge furnace.
On the sixth day of the seventh lunar month, Concubine Wen Guifei picked a treasure land with the most lush flowers in the imperial garden as the location of the flower-viewing banquet.
She and Concubine Rou took the concubines in the largest, highest, and most suitable pavilion for enjoying the scenery.
At this moment, Concubine Wen and Concubine Rou were sitting in the main seat of the pavilion.
The rest of the concubines sat around in order.
On the jade table in front of everyone, there are all kinds of snacks and seasonal fruits.
As a concubine, she and Concubine Jing got along well, so she and Concubine Jing sat next to each other.
Qian Yan glanced at the surrounding concubines, and the new and old people added up to fifteen.
The harem should have twenty-seven concubines.
However, only concubines who have served in bed are eligible to participate in the daily morning province and harem activities.
In other words, in addition to the seven old concubines, the emperor recently favored eight new concubines.
Liu Guiren is not among them because he has not yet slept in it.
Looking at the warbler Yanyan in this pavilion, the tip of her nose smelled all kinds of fragrant powder.
Everyone eats snacks and fruits, and there is no stubble of gossip.
Outside the pavilion, the garden is full of all kinds of white, purple, pink, and red flowers.
Some of the flowers are beautiful, some are budding, some are delicate, some are quietly blooming in the corners, some are too blooming, and they are accidentally blown away by the wind......
But no matter which one they are, they are all dazzling, and they are all competing for beauty in the best youth, exuding bursts of fragrance.
The flowers gradually became charming, and for a while, I didn't know whether to appreciate the flowers, or to appreciate people, whether to smell the fragrance of flowers, or to smell the fragrance of women.
While the concubines were talking and laughing, several eunuchs carried two trees to the pavilion.
At first glance, there are two lychee trees, and they are adorned with red and large lychees.
Concubine Wen said with a smile: "A while ago, the south paid tribute to some lychees, but this boat is tired, the lychees are easy to be damaged, and transportation is also a big trouble, so I can only send them over with trees." ”
"Now there are a total of four trees in this palace, the emperor's one, the queen mother's one, and one each in the palace and Rou Guifei."
"Concubine Rou and the palace have the same idea, and they feel that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, so they invite all the sisters to enjoy it together."
When the concubines heard this, some thought that the two concubines were very good, and they still thought about them when they had delicious food.
Even if some thought that the two concubines wanted to show off their honor as concubines, they still said a lot of flattering words.
"It's hard to believe that the two noble concubines can still read us."
"I'm not afraid of the sisters' jokes when I say it, it's the first time I've seen lychees, it turns out that the lychee tree looks like this, and the lychee grows on the tree like this."
"It's not just the first time you've seen it, you're going to eat it for the first time later."
"This time, we can be regarded as the light of the two concubines, and we can feast on it."
Under these rainbow farts, the palace maids carefully cut the lychees from the trees and put them into an ice basin with ice cubes.
Then it was presented to the stone table and sent to the concubines.
Peeling off the red lychee shell, he was about to bite off the crystal flesh.
As a result, before I could start eating, I heard a sound of retching.
"Vomit...... Vomiting ......"
When Tanyan put the sweet flesh whole into his mouth, the sound of vomiting was gone.
But when she looked up, she saw everyone looking at the poetry concubine in unison.
And the poet concubine has a lychee in her hand that she has just bitten into.
Shi Guifei was obviously retching, but when she saw that Shi Guifei was holding back her nausea, she still bit down the lychee, swallowed it forcibly, and then spit the brown husk into the paper basket on the side.
So, the poet concubine, who was just retching, vomited directly.
Fortunately, there was a paper basket next to her, and when she turned her head, she vomited.
The people present were either nobles or ladies, and when they saw the poetry and concubines vomiting, they frowned slightly.
Many concubines still looked disgusted and disgusted, either hiding their faces with handkerchiefs, or pouting unhappily.
Concubine Rou said: "Since Sister Shi has no appetite, why do you have to swallow this lychee." ”
Concubine Shi eased the nausea in her stomach, calmly wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then replied: "This lychee came to the north with great difficulty, and it is the heart of the two concubines, how dare the concubines waste it." ”
"And thrift is the traditional virtue of the north, every grain and every fruit comes from the hard work of the farmer, everything is not easy to come by, and it is not ...... to destroy the heavens."
She speaks cautiously and modestly.
Even if he was unwell, he did not panic, but was dignified and dignified.
and full of respect for Concubine Wen and Concubine Rou.
"......"
This is a female virtue course triggered by a lychee.
Qian Yan has long heard that the noble concubine of the poet is the daughter of the official book.
The Ministry of Officials is the civil service of the northern neighboring country.
In charge, he was in charge of repairing books, compiling books, handwriting selections, honors, and examinations, and also presided over the imperial examinations.
It is estimated that the poet's concubine is very talkative, so the poet's concubine is so cautious.