The galaxy is shining, Wei Wei Zichen Palace, and a comet is passing through the sky.

Fortunately for Zhu Zhiyi tonight, in the night wind, she saw the fall of the comet. This is not a good sign, but if Emperor Wei knows that the heavens have changed, the months of waiting for the sleep will come to naught.

Shangyi's little yellow door pushed the door and saw Zhu Zhiyi still a little puzzled, a comet fell from the sky last night, and Emperor Wei didn't send the celestial phenomena to see him? He was not qualified to worry about the affairs of his master, so he only lowered his humble head and raised the crown to the top of his head.

"Why are you dodging?" After all, Emperor Wei still discovered the abnormality of Xiaohuangmen, put on his court clothes, and asked in a scattered voice.

"Last night, a comet fell from the sky, and the slave thought that you would pass on the celestial phenomena to the audience, and the beloved master would not have to sleep."

Emperor Wei did not allow any lies in front of him, but Xiao Huangmen did not know that his words had offended Zhu Zhiyi on the dragon couch. She could only lie quietly, waiting for Emperor Wei's possible sudden outburst of temper.

"Get out!"

After a dragon roar, two small yellow doors bowed in, rolled Zhu Zhiyi in the brocade, and carried it out of Zichen Palace. A great sense of shame swept over her body, and this was the king's woman. Summoned to come and go, there is never dignity to speak of. Perhaps, Zhu Zhiyi is not important enough, if he is like the empress or several ladies, he can wait for Emperor Wei to arrive in his palace. There is no need to be thrown out of the Zichen Palace by roaring.

But unfortunately, Zhu Zhiyi is just a Situ concubine, and it is already unprecedented to be awarded the title of a third-grade beloved.

The celestial phenomenon Si Dabu followed Queen Jinghui into the Zichen Palace.

"Weichen see the two saints of the emperor and queen!"

On the low couch, Jing Hui was helping Emperor Wei comb his head full of green silk. Ji Hongduo in the bronze mirror opened his mouth and asked Dabu: "Is it because I am not virtuous as the emperor, or am I unkind and insincere to my friends?" ”

Da Bu shook his head and said, "In addition to the fall of the comet, there were also five stars last night, and the main woman was in trouble." ”

His gray hair obscured the right side of Dabu's face, and his right eye had been empty for many years. Legend has it that it was a punishment after gaining insight into the heavens, and even the left left eye was rarely dared to look directly, and the eyes of the yin owl were like sharp blades, leaving people with pain.

In the whole world, only Emperor Wei dared to look at him. Ji Hongduo felt that Dabu's left eye was the best mirror in the world, reflecting all the demons and the appearance of a real dragon!

"Tell me, where is the woman?" Ji Hongduo tried to find the answer in his left eye.

"In the palace, Yong'an Palace!"

Dabu had already withdrawn his gaze and fell to his knees. And Ji Hongduo still looked at him coldly, and for a long time, Jing Hui tied up the green silk for him.

"Take me there!"

He didn't know in his heart who Da Bu was talking about, but he didn't give up, maybe this was the best excuse to go to see Liu Wan. But he didn't know, why did "women are woe" only give it to it last night? Their footsteps stopped in front of the Yong'an Palace, and under the roses, Liu Wan was clearly holding the two children in her arms. Qi Guo's proton has reached the age of toddler, and who is in the swaddling clothes?

The most touching thing is the smile under the cover of prosperity, which fools Ji Hongduo. "Go back to Zichen Palace, Dabu will calculate it carefully, is it a celestial phenomenon or the state of the world?" His words were not harsh, but they were enough for Dabu not to look him in the eye.

Was there really a "five-star alignment" celestial phenomenon that night? For the next fifteen years, Ji Hongduo will live in the lies he has concocted today.

"Bao Niang, you wait!"

When there is no one around, Ji Hongduo always likes to call Jing Hui like this, at this moment it seems that they are not the emperor and queen, but the most ordinary couple in the world.

Jing Wei guessed what Ji Hongduo wanted to say, but she couldn't say it for him. She is an empathetic queen, not because she is intelligent, but because she knows when to obey her husband.

"I trust you, don't embarrass Liu Wan anymore, you can't, and others can't." Ji Hongduo lay on Jing Hui's lap, took her hand and kissed her gently, hoping that she could understand her own thoughts. In this life, if you are destined to be inseparable from the Liu family, then it will end with him and Liu Wan. A child with the blood of the surname Ji and the surname Liu has been born, and even if he is an emperor, he can't do anything.

Jing Hui leaned down and kissed Emperor Wei's forehead. In the corner that Emperor Wei can't see, swallow all the jealousy of that woman, at least at this moment, she is the queen. "Wei Niang will press your head, I don't want you to worry too much about the things in the harem."

In Qifeng Palace, Zhi instructed the palace maids to cut off the flower branches that had failed, and it seemed that he had forgotten that there was still a Zhu Liang sitting in the inner hall.

"Female history, Zhu Liangren has been waiting since noon, and his tears have not stopped." The little palace maid has never seen such a crying person, and I'm really afraid that something will happen.

"Then you go and persuade her?" Youzhi asked the palace maid with a smile.

The little palace maid knew that she had talked too much, and hurriedly carried the cut flower branches and walked away. The women in this palace are like the branches of this tree, even in the cold winter months, they can bloom fragrant plum blossoms. There is no shortage of objects to admire, but there is no flower that blooms all year round.

Zhu Zhiyi is like a tree that doesn't bloom, she has been like this since the day she entered the palace, and five years have passed, and she is still like this. Mo said that the little palace maids thought it was ridiculous when they saw it, and even the queen Jinghui was afraid to see her.

"!"

Youzhi bowed to the queen, and the queen's face was tired, it seemed that this day was not comfortable in Zichen Palace. It's a pity that there are still uncomfortable things waiting for her.

"She's here again?" Jing Hui looked at the inner hall and asked Youzhi.

"The time has come, crying all the time, and the mother persuades me." Youzhi took the cool fan from the queen's hand and carried her into the palace gate.

"Go to the side hall first, and the palace will change clothes. The palace has not seen Jinyu for many days, so let Mrs. Dun bring it over to the palace to see. ”

Youzhi had to turn around and go out, Youlan had already taken a lilac brocade coat embroidered with peony and came out, Jing Hui looked at it critically, obviously she didn't like the thin peony, but said, "Purple?" Zhu Liangren is only afraid that he won't be able to hear the word 'purple' now. Take out that moon-white peony pattern. ”

Youlan answered, turned back to look for it, and said while looking for her mouth: "Our mother is too kind-hearted, and she thinks about everything for others." As he spoke, he found the dress that Jing Hui wanted, compared it again, and said, "The slave maid remembers this dress for some years, and it was made in the year you canonized." ”

Jing Hui picked up the eyebrow pencil casually and added her eyebrows and feet, and chatted with Youlan without looking back: "The clothes are still the old and comfortable to wear, as the old saying goes, 'people are not as good as new, clothes are not as good as the old', this palace can be regarded as the old people in this palace." ”

Put on the clothes and take a picture in the mirror, it still fits so well, as if the scenery has not changed over the years. Youlan tilted her head sideways to admire the dignified queen in the mirror. I thought in my heart, how can people be ruthless to old people if they still miss old things.

In the lacquered gold jewelry box, a pair of clear jade bracelets were selected and packed, and Jing Hui walked towards the main hall.

is a beautiful girl with pear blossoms and rain, but unfortunately Jinghui is not Emperor Wei, no matter how much she likes this delicate appearance, it is also for nothing. The clothes on the body are obviously mismatched, how can a lake blue dress be paired with a pair of peach-colored satin embroidered shoes?

"My sister has been waiting for a long time, and they didn't make any noise to you when they pruned the flowers and plants, right?"

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first, and he still spoke in such a gentle tone. Zhu Zhiyi wiped the tears on her face in a panic and got up to salute. Jing Wei asked Youlan to hold her, and said, "Look at my sister's weak appearance, so I will be exempt from these false courtesies." ”

Zhu Zhiyi no longer cried when she returned to the chair, only her stomach was full of grievances to tell the queen.

"Niangniang knows that Zhiyi has been in the palace for more than five years, and she has been looking forward to going to bed for a few months before she went to bed last night. In the future, I don't know how to behave in this palace? ”

Before Jing Hui stepped through the door of the main hall, she had already guessed what she would say. At this time, what women need most is understanding and sympathy, and it would be better if there was another word of praise.

"Fang Cai Bengong is still talking to Youlan, the lover has been in the palace for many years, and he has never caused trouble. It's just that the matter of meeting favors is slightly lacking. However, just like the flowers in Qifeng Palace, there are too many and too miscellaneous, and the palace is always unsightly, and it has to be pruned a lot every year. If this palace is you, you should be glad that you can still sit in the position of a third-grade beloved. As long as the position is still there, there is still a chance to be favored, right? ”

Zhu Zhiyi was afraid that she had heard these words more than a hundred times, but now she was not interested in listening to them again, but felt that Jing Wei was perfunctory. Although she was born as a concubine, she is also the concubine of the Situ family in Chaozhong, and she is by no means from a small family. In terms of appearance, it can also be called bright and moving. But for some reason, Emperor Wei didn't have her in his eyes.

"Niangniang, look at my sister, but she is ugly and can't see anyone? But is there a loss of virtue? ”

"This palace has the right and when you are complaining, there is a rare place to speak in the palace, you can trust this palace, and you are willing to talk to this palace, then simply say a good time. But there is only one thing, these words, these grievances can't go towards the holy. ”

The virtuous queen is the virtuous queen, who not only understands the difficulties of the women in the palace, but is willing to give them a way to vent, but also cares about the emperor's feelings, and does not want him to be tied up by the emotions of the harem women. For this, Zhu Zhiyi admires it from the bottom of her heart. If you talk about grace, how can the queen compare to Mrs. Xuan and gorgeous people. But she was able to use her tolerance to win the trust of Emperor Wei and monopolize the power of the harem.

Everyone's ladies are beautiful, and they have the demeanor of a concubine, probably so.

"Don't be annoyed, your husband is not an ordinary person, don't be like those women from small families."

Jing Hui gave a look, and Youlan stepped forward with a small jewelry box.

"My sister was frightened last night, and this palace will suppress the shock for you."

Zhu Zhiyi opened the box, and at first glance, he knew that this thing was precious, and he wanted to refuse, and listened to Jing Wei say: "Don't say no, this palace doesn't want my sister to be so unhappy." ”

It is rare to be rewarded by the queen, not to mention that the queen herself got up to help her put on the bracelet. Zhu Zhiyi's stomach was full of grievances, and it also dissipated, and she smiled lightly, and two pear vortices were printed on her face. Compared with the previous pear blossom with rain, it is a different kind of beauty.