"Besides, the Queen Mother's health is not very good these days, I always think that the Queen Mother will remember you the most in the past, so I want Princess Yan to visit the Queen Mother, but I have not been able to find the opportunity, it just so happens that I entered the palace today, and it is good to go to the Queen Mother's palace to sit together."

That's all it takes, and if you don't want to agree, you have to agree.

He Jiusheng nodded lightly, "The concubine is ordered." ”

"That's it, Uncle Huang, I asked for a princess Yan for my grandmother, don't worry?"

He looked at Song Yanjiao with a slightly interesting expression.

What's so complacent about this?

He Jiusheng was a little annoyed in his heart.

Why does he always put on a momentum that presses Song Yan's frame?

"Okay, I'm tired too, now that the ceremony is over, let's go back to the palace."

"Congratulations to the emperor."

Everyone said goodbye.

Song Yanjiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the back of the yellow robe in the distance, with only a layer of bottomless black in her eyes.

The moon has gone nowhere.

In the ink-like sky, not even a trace of starlight appeared.

The night was already very deep, but for He Jiusheng, she was destined to be unable to stay out of this quiet night......

The royal road in the palace is paved with a thick and gorgeous red carpet, lanterns are hung high, and the palace with carved beams and paintings is still large and quiet, like a huge cage imprisoning everyone.

The shadowy figures of the palace people appeared on the red wall, and they all wanted to bury their heads in the soil, not daring to be casual at all, for fear of neglecting the royal family banquet tonight, so they were even more cautious when they moved under their feet.

"This palace seems to be prosperous, but it is like a cage, everyone is trembling, it is really not as good as our Yanwang Mansion." He Jiusheng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional, and Song Yan raised her eyebrows without a trace.

Walking inside, a chamberlain came with his head down, bowed to the two, and said in a sharp voice, "The slave visited King Yan and Princess Yan, and the slave was ordered by the Queen Mother to invite Princess Yan to enter the Xuanshou Hall." ”

Xuanshoutang is the queen mother's dormitory, and she went to it twice, and He Jiusheng also remembered this place.

Every time you enter the palace, you have to go.

"Then you ......"

He Jiusheng turned his head to ask Song Yanjiao, and the chamberlain said, "King Yan can go to the scale toe platform by himself, and after the banquet begins, Princess Yan will go with the Queen Mother." ”

"Then it will be bothering my father-in-law."

Song Yanjiao nodded, and He Jiusheng followed the attendant to leave.

The palace is huge, she is the first time to come at night, from the palace gate to the harem, this road is full of lit palace lights, just meet hundreds of lights, the road at night is also brightly lit.

In the past, she felt that she couldn't imagine the moat of the emperor's family, but now that she thinks about it, the moat of the emperor's family is something she can't imagine.

These palace lamps are lit at night, and it takes a lot of manpower alone.

Thinking about these things in her mind, she followed the waiter to which way she went, and the person in front of her suddenly stopped, and she almost hit the waiter's back before she could stop.

Turn your head to see, stop in front of a palace pavilion, carved beams and painted tall pavilions straight into the sky, the plaque is engraved with three words of Fulan Pavilion.

Fulan Pavilion.

He Jiusheng's memory is especially good at this time.

Subconsciously snorted, "Isn't this the palace where my sister lives?" ”

Fulan Pavilion was the favorite queen of the founding emperor of the Great Song Dynasty when he was still a concubine, and after He Qingli was promoted to He Zhaoyi, he moved here.

He Qingli is really getting more and more angry, and he dares to cut off his beard halfway with the Queen Mother.

"The princess has a good memory."

"You must have something else to mean when you stop here, right?"

He Jiusheng is not a fool.

The eyes of this chamberlain were a little dark.

"The slave is a subordinate, the slave only acts according to the master's instructions, and invites the princess to come and catch up with her own sister, He Zhaoyi misses the princess, she really misses it."

After saying that, he bowed down and stretched out his hand to invite her in.

The waiter said it was funny.

He Qingli misses her?

If you don't have a boundary, at today's sacrificial ceremony, the attendants around the emperor turned out to be the same.

The corners of her mouth hooked, and she glanced at the plaque of the Fulan Pavilion.

Take things as they come.

Let's see what she can do.

Xin stepped into the Fulan Pavilion.

It's quite big inside, and the next person takes care of the green plants and flowers in an orderly manner, which shows that it attaches great importance to it.

She began to believe that He Qingli was indeed favored after entering the palace.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have risen so fast, and I also lived in the Fulan Pavilion.

He Qingli seemed to have been waiting for a long time, as if he didn't want to show it.

After only a few seconds of the slave and maid's communication, they flashed out of the cabinet with a flowery smile on their faces.

At tonight's family dinner, she specially dressed up.

It's just that He Jiusheng didn't notice whether she went during the daytime sacrifice.

Even if you go, you won't pay special attention.

After all, two people are not familiar.

"Say hello to He Zhaoyi."

Although he was not familiar with it, He Jiusheng did not dare to mess with the rules of the palace after all.

Zhaoyi is the emperor's wife, and the princess is the prince's wife.

Although it is no wonder that she does not have to bow her head like an ordinary concubine, in terms of favor, He Qingli is now the emperor's fragrant bait.

Damn the favorite concubine.

The slave maid on the side helped He Qingli, she sat down at the table unhurriedly, and a pair of superior eyes judged He Jiusheng.

"Sister thinks that if I am replaced in the palace, I will not have a good life? Sister, you mistyped this wishful thinking. As she spoke, a small cherry mouth spit out the sound of a swallow warbler, and her apricot kernel-like eyes turned on He Jiusheng's face, and her voice was slightly disdainful, "After taking off the veil, but it will grow like this, how beautiful can it be, we are a father after all." ”

"That's what you're here for?"

Looking at the disdain in her eyes, He Jiusheng pursed his mouth, "Although we are born by a father, we are not born by a mother, and you and I can't judge where the difference is, we have to rely on others to appreciate it." ”

"But I see that you are doing well now, presumably the emperor likes you, since this is the case, it is good to live in peace."

When He Jiusheng said this, he couldn't help frowning when he remembered her previous face.

Unexpectedly, the frowning was seen by He Qingli and misunderstood.

"What my sister said is that now that I am doing well, it is a pity that my sister's hopes have been disappointed."

When she said this, her expression quietly faded a little.

He Jiusheng understood the meaning of her words.

"Do you think I replaced the sedan chair? I can't see you have a good life? ”

"My sister is laughing, and entering the palace is my sister's blessing." He Qingli covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, but her eyes probed He Jiusheng, "I heard that King Yan is amorous and has many concubines, but he alone raised his sister to be a princess, such a blessing, my sister really can't ask for it." ”

"It's a pity...... I thought that King Yan had a concubine, and from then on I would be able to take care of it, but I didn't expect to accept new people so soon, I was so sad for my sister, so I invited my sister to come to the Lan Pavilion to sit and relax. ”

"Relief? You don't have to. He Jiusheng sneered.

Looking at her expression, He Qingli put down the handkerchief, her face showed embarrassment, and she seemed to sigh from the bottom of her heart, "I think my sister doesn't want to stay longer in Fulan Pavilion, so it's inconvenient for me to stay, so let's go with my sister to pick up the Queen Mother to participate in the banquet." ”

said that he was helped up by the slave maid, and he seemed to be a charming and lovely person with a thin waist of willows, which was very pretentious.

He Jiusheng endured his nausea, and finally got out of the Fulan Pavilion.

There is an extra He Zhaoyi next to him.

Today is really not suitable for travel, in ancient times, she has to go back and study the old yellow calendar.

Xuanshoutang is not far from Fulan Pavilion, but there is an imperial garden in the middle.

Xuanjudo is facing the scenery of a small bridge and flowing water on the left side of the Imperial Garden.

The two of them didn't say anything on the road, and when they walked to the bridge, He Qingli grabbed her arm and pointed to a cluster of lotus leaves in the pool under the bridge, "Sister, look there, lotus flowers have always bloomed in June, but look there, is there a lotus?" ”

Before He Jiusheng's head could turn around, He Qingli vigorously pushed the edge of the bridge railing.

With this force, He Jiusheng's brain buzzed loudly.

Immediately, what flashed in her mind was the plot of Gong Dou in hundreds of episodes of TV series, and the sense of substitution was too strong, and she even had the feeling that she had drowned in the lotus pond.

In a flash of lightning, she understood several truths.

One, she finally knew the purpose of He Qingli asking her to enter the Fulan Pavilion.

Two, she will never believe in this green tea again.

Three, her green tea is still too tender, but she wore it, can she be killed so easily?

In a few seconds of life and death, she clasped He Qingli's hand with one backhand, found the balance of her body, and pressed her neck with her hand, and threw her whole person into the pool with the other hand.

The action was ongoing, and halfway through the pumping, He Jiusheng looked at the inactive slave beside He Zhaoyi, thought that something was wrong, and dragged He Qingli back.

With this pull, the two people were forced to lie backwards on the ground.

She understood that it was not He Qingli's purpose to push her into the pool, she wanted to provoke her to push the emperor's concubines in.

If He Qingli was really pushed into the pool just now, and she would be charged with a crime when the time came, she would not be able to wash herself by jumping into the Yellow River.

What's more, the emperor already had a lot of dissatisfaction with her.

Thirty-six plans are the upper ones.

Getting up from the ground, He Jiusheng ran away.

At the end of the bridge, I bumped into the old queen mother turning from the direction of Xuanshoutang, and she had already seen her, and shouted, "Sheng'er, the mourning family is planning to look for you!" ”

At the same time, He Qingli's screams behind him also rose in response.