Before the banquet.

A white carriage walked to the palace gate, and several people got off the carriage, and the most eye-catching of them was a woman.

Dressed in white, with a light veil on his face, a white fox fur covering his body, and his jet-black hair was slightly lifted by the wind. Behind him, a maid, dressed in green clothes, holding a long piano in his arms, looks and moves well.

"Lord Joe, please."

The guards at the door saw a few people, guided their steps forward, and their eyes couldn't help but sneak a glance at the famous woman in white.

When Master Qiao heard this, he followed, and a woman in gorgeous clothes beside him, holding the woman in white with both hands, glanced at the majestic imperial city, and smiled slightly.

"Jiao'er, this opportunity for you to be a mother is hard to get, you can't let it down."

When the woman in white heard this, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she said, "Why should my mother look down on Jiao'er like this." ”

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Our Jiao'er is the smartest."

……

"But Miss Jiao'er?"

As soon as a voice sounded, several people raised their eyes, and the people in front of them, dressed in gorgeous clothes, looked at them with their eyes, and smiled slightly, their appearance was not outstanding, but they revealed a trace of indescribable temperament.

Although a few people don't know who she is, it can be seen that she is dressed extraordinarily, so she is also a little more polite.

"Exactly, I don't know what happened to the girl?"

Jiao'er looked at the person in front of her, and always felt a little strange, but she didn't know where it was strange.

"The girl is going to show her talent at the banquet, and I am afraid that she will be separated from her parents for a while."

Hui'er looked at the person in front of her and spoke softly.

When Jiao'er heard this, she thought about it in her heart.

"Then there's Miss Lao."

Hui'er smiled lightly, left with Jiao'er, walked to the way, and said softly: "Is the girl planning to take this towel to the field?" ”

"Jiao'er is not married yet, so it is better to bring a face towel." Jiao'er spoke softly.

Of course, she didn't say the real reason for wearing a face towel, she originally wanted to use this face to win His Majesty's favor, but now that Concubine Mei is in prison, she doesn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to herself.

"Huh."

When Hui'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Jiao'er couldn't help frowning, and said, "What are you laughing at, girl?" ”

"None." Hui'er put away the smile on her face and said flatly.

Seeing this, Jiao'er felt even more inappropriate, so she hurriedly walked forward, took out a money bag from her arms, and handed it to the person in front of her.

"Please also ask the girl to make it clear."

Hui'er glanced at the big money bag, the smile on her face also appeared, raised her head, and said slowly: "The girl thinks that this face is a little like Concubine Mei, so she covered it." ”

When Jiao'er heard this, she smiled awkwardly, she couldn't imagine that this little bit of caution would be seen so easily.

"What does that girl mean?"

"If I were a girl, I wouldn't cover this face, and besides, I would make it look more like Concubine Mei."

"Why?"

Jiao'er is a little unclear in her heart, she can understand that people look at her face, but why should she be more like Concubine Mei?

"Your Majesty's favor for Concubine Mei, does the girl know?"

Jiao'er nodded.

"Then why are you covering it?"

"Now that Concubine Mei is in the dungeon, it won't be good to use this face again." Jiao'er also said what she really thought in her heart.

"Haha."

When Hui'er heard this, the smile on her face deepened.

"Please let the girl know." Jiao'er felt that the person in front of her was very powerful, and she could know what she was thinking.

"Concubine Mei is imprisoned, but is His Majesty's favor for her less, and that concubine can still be locked up in the dungeon like Concubine Mei, eating and drinking with everyone in the palace, and the queen mother will also take care of her personally?"

Hui'er looked at the person in front of her and slowly spoke, with a smile in her eyes.

When Jiao'er heard this, the smile on her face stopped, why didn't she expect it.

"Also, after accepting the girl's money, tell the girl for a while, just now the slave maid saw that Jiang Mama was looking for someone, the slave maid thought about it, it should only be a girl, after all, the girl's face is so special."

Hui'er smiled, and her footsteps began to move forward slowly.

When Jiao'er heard this, her heart was confused, Mama Jiang looked for her, did she not be able to go on stage, grabbed the person in front of her, and said, "Girl, help me." ”

Hui'er hurriedly pulled away her fingers and said, "There are so many people in the imperial city, how can I help you, don't hurt me." ”

"Girl, I'm sure you'll have a way, please." Jiao'er grabbed the person in front of her and said.

She can't fail, she wants to enter the palace, if she can't leave a good influence this time, then take a look at it from a distance, in case she doesn't perform well enough, she will miss the opportunity.

Seeing her like this, Hui'er looked at other places with her eyes and looked a little embarrassed, Jiao'er begged a few more words, and finally Hui'er had to say softly: "If the girl really wants to go on stage, she will hide in Mu Geyuan before that, where is Concubine Mei's place, she likes to be quiet, there are few people, and others dare not trespass." ”

When Jiao'er heard this, her eyes were a little deep.

"I've also found the opposite path for you, and it's up to you if you can't go." Seeing her expression, Hui'er waved her hand and signaled that she was about to leave.

"Go, I'll go, beg the girl to take me there, but how do I know when I'll come out?" Jiao'er looked at the person in front of her, she could hide, but she didn't know the time, if she missed the hour, it would be meaningless to come back.

When Hui'er heard this, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was not so stupid.

"You listen to the fireworks, after five rounds, Your Majesty will be seated, you are quickly blending into the crowd, and when you fall, no one will dare to do anything to you."

"Thank you, girl."

……

Jiao'er on the stage has slender fingers, slow movements, and a sultry sound from the long piano, which makes everyone intoxicated, but she has no intention of looking at everyone, and all she thinks about in her heart is the person in yellow.

The lowered eyes seemed to glance ahead unintentionally, and the man sitting on the high seat was looking at her fixedly, with a gentle expression, and he didn't even blink his eyes, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Looking at it with both eyes, the queen mother is really like the legend, and she looks beautiful, but it's a pity that Your Majesty doesn't love it.

Her eyes looked at the grandmother beside the queen again, she had really seen it, and it seemed that her face was really useful.

Looking at the people in front of him, there was a bit of Concubine Mei's shadow in the action clothes, but those eyes were really far behind.

His eyes wandered, and he was afraid that others would not know what he was thinking.

Mama Jiang also saw the person's face clearly, bent down respectfully to pour tea, leaned next to her ear, and said softly: "The slave knew that there was this person in the talent and dealt with it, but she couldn't find it, but now she came out again." ”

Hearing this, he gently picked up the teacup, looked at the man with both eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.

It seems that some people still want to resist a little.

Ziqian's eyes only looked at the person in front of him, his fingers under the table were clenched, and the white figure in his memory began to merge with the person in front of him, slowly turning into a person, looking at him with a smile, and the sound of the piano was scarce. Slowly it becomes the first sight.

As soon as the song ended, the woman walked down slowly, and his eyes couldn't help but follow her away, slowly, disappearing into the crowd, and finally couldn't find it.