Wen Xuan suddenly found the red brocade in Wen Hao's hand at this moment, and snatched it up when he was distracted, appreciating the bronzing words of 'I wish to have one heart, and the white head is inseparable', and jokingly said: "The fourth lady of the General's Mansion, heh, interesting!" ”

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As soon as the leaves fall and the autumn falls, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is time for the draft to end, and all the selected show girls stay at their mother's house and are looking forward to it. Waiting for the golden leaf of the decree that announced his fate and glory.

Although Ming Shen is a quiet and watery character, the heart lake at this moment has also set off layers of ripples, although she has long understood that she has no chance to marry the man she admires in her heart in this life, but when it comes to such a moment of talking about marriage, it is difficult to give birth to a little faint sadness in her heart.

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The dusk after autumn, carrying the fatigue of the sunset, reflecting the brilliance of the sunset, and blowing down the hearts of the people who are full of sorrow.

Concubine Hui wore an ivy snow robe, leaning on the red sandalwood phoenix couch in the main hall of Yanxi Palace, and fell asleep, with a honey-colored folded branch shawl outside, which seemed to be overwhelmed with cold, and her thick black long hair was folded into a bun, like floating clouds, which were dotted with dots of pearls and jade, emitting a faint soft light in the elegantly arranged hall, reflecting her face with heavy makeup, like a begonia spring sleep.

At that time, Wen Xuan quietly walked into the hall with a plate of delicious lychees, opened the Huiwenyun Jinhua tent with one hand, and saw that the mother concubine was sleeping soundly, so he hurriedly waved his hand to signal the palace people not to make a sound, and he sat down lightly next to the phoenix couch and peeled the lychees boredly.

"When I woke up, I smelled a fragrance, and the smell was stronger than that of ordinary lychees, and only Dongchu, the hometown of the palace, could grow this excellent fruit." Concubine Hui smiled faintly, she had slowly opened her autumn eyes, and her tired eyes glanced at the moist lychees scattered in the crystal plate, and her pupils gradually shone with sour water.

Seeing this, Wen Xuan hurriedly took a lychee and sent it to her lips, and said with a flattering smile: "Erchen heard that the concubine has been frowning recently and has a poor appetite, so he specially ordered someone to go to Dongchu to purchase some fresh lychees and send them, hoping to make the concubine smile." ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Concubine Hui tasted the lychee, glanced at him angrily and said, "Say, in this show girl, which lady's princess has you fallen in love with, a noble daughter?" ”

"Sure enough, I still know my son Mo Ruo's mother, my son's son can't hide anything from my mother, my son wants to come to the fourth lady of the general's mansion this time, and I hope that my mother can fulfill it." Wen Xuan said bluntly, as casually as if he was asking his mother for a small object.

"No way!" When Concubine Hui heard this, her autumn pupils suddenly froze, and she slapped on the sandalwood kang table, and the white lychees were sprinkled on the ground like beads on a jade plate.

Unexpectedly, the mother concubine would have such a fierce reaction, Wen Xuan was obviously stunned, and before he could fully react, Concubine Hui had already eased her emotions.

"Xuan'er, if you want to marry some wealthy women as wives and concubines, the mother concubine will not object."

"Over the years, you have successively married the Gusu clan, the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, and the Bai clan, the daughter of the Admiral of Jiumen, and later the Xilin clan of the Ministry of Industry and the Murong clan of the Hubu Shangshu also entered the door one after another....... These women don't care whether their mother likes it or not, but they have never said a 'no' to you, but this time, if you want to marry the daughter of our nemesis Nalan family, you will definitely not be able to, have you forgotten that Nalan Mufeng is the murderer of your uncle? ”

After Concubine Hui finished speaking, she slowly picked up the teacup and took a few sips, and then said: "And the mother concubine heard that the fourth lady is a concubine, and I also heard that her biological mother is a hook bar singer, and I heard that when she was five years old, she learned to steal chickens and touch dogs, do you marry her to make the mother concubine the laughing stock of the entire harem?" ”

Wen Xuan saw that his mother was resolute, so he had to retreat left and right, attached it to her ear, and tried his best to lower his voice and said: "On a visit to Biyun Temple that day, Erchen heard a Taoist say that this fourth lady of the General's Mansion is the destiny of the King of Ten Thousand Phoenixes, so Erchen wanted to ask her to enter the palace. ”

"Really?" Concubine Hui slowly held the teacup in her hand, and her eyebrows condensed suspiciously.

"Erchen's words are true, otherwise how could Erchen want to marry the daughter of Nalan's old Pifu family."

Wen Xuan said frankly, seeing that there was still an uncertain look on the concubine's face, he immediately put his mouth to her ear, and muttered in a sworn voice: "Erchen promises that marrying her back to the palace is just an ornament, and he will never give her favor, just wait for the future when the big thing is done, and the son-in-law can find fault with her, and just take the opportunity to offend the Nalan family, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone!" ”

Hearing her son say this, Concubine Hui didn't know what to say for a while, thought about it a little in her heart, then made a compromise, and said angrily: "But what you said, the mother concubine has written it down here, and the mother concubine will go to your father and the emperor to make a statement of affection, and let him give you a marriage, I hope you don't coax the mother concubine, if you let the mother concubine know that you have a little favor for the Nalan family, the mother concubine will definitely not let her have a good life!" ”

"Erchen thank my mother for her success, my mother can rest assured, my son will never have a trace of compassion for the Nalan clan!" Wen Xuan got up to thank him, and once again assured Concubine Hui that he had nothing to do with Fengyue and the fourth young lady of the Nalan family, but was just taking advantage of it.

"Get up!" Concubine Hui helped Wen Xuan, pulled him back to her side and sat down, and explained with still disgust: "Since Xuan'er wants to accept her as a concubine, why don't you give the Golden Pavilion you built for the girl of the Jin family to live in for the Nalan family, save the one in Xianfu Palace, and laugh at the shabby prince's mansion all day long." ”

When Wen Xuan heard this, he covered the gloom that flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Erchen respectfully obeys the instructions of the mother, and everything depends on the mother's concubine." ”

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The sun sets, the lights are on, and the light and shadow in the Xianfu Palace are intertwined, and the style is luxurious!

Wen Hao patiently accompanied Emperor Xuande to finish lunch, and then hurriedly rushed towards the direction of Yanfu Palace.

I saw him open the Jiuhua Hibiscus brocade tent, strode into the warm pavilion, entered the door without saying a word, knelt down and beat a thousand children, and bowed to the Xian Guifei who was sitting on the side of the window: "Erchen respectfully invites the mother concubine Jin An." ”

Although Concubine Xian is dressed in a homely dress today, she still looks rich and frivolous, with a high peony bun on her head, surrounded by precious stones, and a few handfuls of phoenix hairpins and pearls on the side of the bun, which makes her whole person jeweled, and she wears a half-old butterfly and wears a red brocade robe, which makes her even more luxurious and dazzling!

At this moment, she is comfortably leaning on the side of the plum blossom table, carefully screening the portraits of the show girls, at first glance when she saw her son coming to say goodbye, she immediately put down the portrait in her hand, and said with a full smile like a flower: "My son, get up quickly, the mother concubine just talked to Mama Xu about you, who knew that you ran over by yourself." ”

When Mama Xu heard the concubine mention herself, she hurriedly picked up the two portraits and walked to Wen Hao's side, pointed to the first one and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, please take a look, this is the fifth lady of the Nalan family, with a long flower and moon appearance, and her upbringing is even more dignified and decent, if you marry her as a concubine, it can really be called a good story of kissing and kissing." ”

Seeing that Wen Hao was silent, he thought he was dissatisfied, so Mama Xu picked up another one and presented it, and said: "This is the second lady of the Jiang family, who is beautiful in Kyoto, and has excellent talents, but unfortunately the door is a little lower, but she is the first beauty in Kyoto, and if she is established as a concubine, she can also say the past." ”

"Don't look at it! This king already has a candidate in mind. ”

Wen Hao's slightly sandy voice sounded clearly in the hall, and Concubine Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised her eyebrows to give Mama Xu a look.

Mama Xu comprehended, stepped forward and asked with a tentative smile: "I don't know which celebrity lady can be so favored by the prince who is above our eyes?" ”

"It's not an outsider, it's Nalan Mingshen, the fourth daughter of my uncle's family." Wen Hao said and turned his head to look at Concubine Xian, the deep ink color almost seeped into her heart, and asked, "The concubine shouldn't dislike her identity as a concubine, right?" ”