The ancients once said what to mourn, blood and tears are not dry, and they are inexhaustible. Now sad about the past, life is like the ebb and flow of the tide. There is also a saying that lovesickness is not idle, as the so-called love is everywhere in the depths of love, and it is better to write freehand love than to fly to the book to talk about the ups and downs of old dreams.

In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the flower dynasty festival in the palace was busy with festivals inside and outside the hall, and she suddenly remembered the story of the flower dynasty last year.

"Quickly fold the flowers, the main one." The maidservant sent a message to the palace maid who served the flowers and plants.

It is Wanning who is on duty today.

She was a palace person who had just come to the palace before, and she was filled into the backyard with a good girl, and later she was assigned to wait for the Taihua Emperor Ji. But Wan Ning is a newcomer, how can she go to accompany the chief waiter, so she was naturally sent to do the work outside. Fortunately, the palace maids in charge are still kind, and they are only responsible for ordinary work such as sprinkling and sweeping, and they are never embarrassed.

"Yes." Wan Ning replied.

She was eager to see the Lord. The eldest lord is very beautiful, and he is better than all the women in the harem.

On weekdays, Wanning can only see the shadow of Huan Ting, surrounded by everyone, and smell the fragrance.

"Hey, teach you to fold a few peach blossoms, and they will be pruned and bloom vigorously." Yu'er, the big palace maid who came out of the hall, said.

She hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

There are no peach blossoms in the Yuzhao Palace, so naturally I have to go outside to fold them.

The peach blossoms bloom like powdered makeup, charming and lovable. But what bloomed without breaking was defeated in a few days. It can only be folded with buds to be released, or half-open and half-closed.

"It's really interesting to stand under the peach tree for a long time, but pick flowers and bones."

The voice is tactful and delicate. She didn't know whose voice it was, but she turned around and saw that it was a woman in costume, which master it might be, so she saluted first and then spoke.

"If you can't fold the flowers, it won't take long for them to wither." She said.

"Got it." She only said three words, and Ling Wanning lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at people. "Raise your head and let me see."

Listening to her, you know that she is a person with a cold temperament. Wanning was afraid of annoying her, so she obediently obeyed.

"Good looks, and a little good-looking."

As soon as Wan Ning saw her appearance, she fell for it.

His expression was cold, but he was wearing a gorgeous gold embroidered dress. It is so unlining, but also because of its appearance. It is more clear and detached, which can be described by non-words.

Wan Ning also felt familiar, but she didn't know her identity, so she could only say.

"You're wrong."

"What's your name?" She asked.

"Wanning."

She was slightly surprised, "Your name was Su Lan before?" ”

"Yes, Gong Zheng changed my name later." Wan Ning replied truthfully.

"I came up with that name."

As soon as these words came out, Wan condensed into a cold sweat, even if she was not the eldest lord, she was also a noble person in the palace. In addition, she felt familiar, and nine times out of ten it was the eldest lord himself.

Wan Ning hurriedly bowed to the ground, "Thank you Lord for the name." ”

She only said lightly: "Flat." The eldest lord said: "There are many people who have a blue heart, but it is rare to have the love of cherishing flowers. ”

Wan Ning said: "The elder lord praises falsely. I have always taken care of flowers and plants, so I know how to raise flowers and protect them. ”

"You didn't listen to Yu'er's words, and you made your own decisions. I admire this kind of affection. In fact, I have never loved flowers and plants, and I rarely order people to fold flowers and vases, just because it is a flower dynasty today. She said lightly.

"It's mine to disappoint the elder." Wanning bowed her head and confessed.

But the chief said, "No, you don't have to fold it." The flowers in your hands will be healed. ”

Wan Ning said, "Yes, Lord Xie. ”

"Wanning, meaning gentle and beautiful." The elder lord just smiled slightly, but he was so amiable.

Wan Ning frowned and said, "I'm afraid I'll bump into the name of the eldest lord." ”

Taihua Emperor Ji's name is Rouyi, and her biological mother is the first emperor Peihou, and she is the most noble person except for the saint and the queen. Wanning's identity is low, and she never dares to make mistakes.

Rou Yi said: "In ancient times, there were so many people with the same name, not to mention different names. Nothing. ”

"Got it."

Rouyi asked calmly: "Where is your hometown?" ”

Wan Ning bowed her head and said, "Bazhou." ”

Bazhou is far away from Chang'an, and it is a place of debasement.

"Well, thousands of miles away, miss your parents." She said.

"I miss it so much." Wan Ning said heavily.

Rou Yi sighed: "I'm also missing, you can still wait for the day of reunion, but my parents are gone, and goodbye is already yin and yang." ”

"Don't be sad, eldest lord, you still have brothers and sisters, all the clansmen." Wan Ning comforted.

Rouyi didn't know if she was sighing or being sad.

only gently "belched" to, "You don't have to play with flowers and plants in the future, go into the temple and serve." ”

In this way, she entered the Yuzhao Hall to serve.

Compared with the rumored palace walls, the rules are big. Yuzhaodian does not have such red tape, although the temperament of the eldest lord is light, but it is also harmonious. After staying by her side for a long time, I feel more and more that she is full of wealth and talent, comparable to that of a doctor.

One day Wanning asked her, "Why does the eldest lord love the balsam more than the balsam?" Like a teacher. ”

She smiled charmingly, "Not why, but because I am the eldest lord." I hope that one day I can be as gentle and martial as Princess Pingyang and share the worries of my father and brother. ”

"The eldest lord is a person who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, what do you think about this?"

"After the turmoil, the capital is uneasy." Rouyi only sighed.

Shortly before the Holy One's accession to the throne, that is, a few months ago. King Wei plotted against the rebellion in Beijing, was demoted to a concubine, and exiled to Lingnan. The first emperor was so grieved that he fell ill and died. When the saint ascended the throne, he began to purge the king's henchmen, causing another storm.

"Those things are what the courtiers outside are worried about, and the eldest lord doesn't have to worry about it." She persuaded with good words.

Rou Yi suddenly laughed softly: "You don't understand. If you don't have the world in your chest, you can't do great things. Even though I'm a woman, I think, no, I can be a hero. ”

Wan Ning was shocked and shocked, extremely touched. "I understand the heart of the elder lord. I can understand your heart for the community. She involuntarily bowed to her.

"It's better to read more books, understand some etiquette, and have rules for acting in the future." She said softly.

"Hmm."

"People say that women don't need to read and write, but the eldest lord does the opposite, not only does he not leave the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also looks at the art of war, and wants to be a female general." Wan Ning smiled.

Rouyi put down the book and stared at her solemnly. "Maybe you don't understand, but sooner or later you'll be able to understand my heart."

Her gaze is as gentle and majestic as her name. It was the gaze of the Lord, not of anyone else.

"Yes, I will." Wan was stunned.

Rouyi stroked her brow with her hand, "Don't lock your eyebrows, just tell me if you have anything on your mind." ”

"Elder Lord," she smiled softly, "Thank you for your care." ”

"Put on my makeup, I'll see the emperor later." Rouyi said.

Wonderful eyebrows, glamorous and unparalleled. Whenever Wanning put on her makeup, she always had to watch her face with bated breath.

"It's beautiful." She couldn't help but admire.

Rou Yi chuckled, but remained silent.

Wanning carefully traced her eyebrows, drawing Yuanshan Dai, which perfectly complemented her complexion.

"Why are you going to see everyone?" Wan Ning asked.

"To pick up the horses."

Rouyi slowly opened her eyes and silently looked straight ahead.