"I don't dare to be a good idea, but if the son wants to make the girl happy, the little one should pay some attention." Sanqi often mingles with Bai Yuyan in Hualou, listens to and sees more, and some things will naturally happen. Bai Yuyan was depressed, and when he heard the words, he immediately came to his senses, "Let's talk about it, what I said has satisfied my son, and my son will be rewarded." ”

"Childe can write a letter to Miss An, stop all the faults, and talk about his own hardships, the best the more pitiful the better, and then find someone to send it overnight. In this way, Miss An naturally ...... when she saw the sincerity of her son."

"What if she still doesn't forgive Ben Gongzi?" Bai Yuyan said this, but the expression on his face betrayed his mood at this time, although Bai Yuyan did not have much contact with An Qinyue, he knew her very well, knew that she was mild-tempered, had an excellent temper, and was very soft-hearted, as long as he wrote the bitterness as much as Sanqi said, I believe An Qinyue would not care about it anymore. After thinking about it, Bai Yuyan immediately picked up the pen and wrote a long letter, and then asked Sanqi to find someone to send it out in person.

In the Huangfu Mansion, An Qinyue was already lying on the bed, although Huangfu Xue comforted her for a long time, her mood was still not very high. As long as she closed her eyes, she could think of the things of the day, and as long as she thought of them, she couldn't sleep anymore. After a few times, he simply sat on the bed and started to stay. At this time, there was a knock at the door, and then the maid spoke,

"Miss, have you slept? The doorman handed over a letter, saying that someone had addressed it to the young lady. ”

"I haven't slept yet, come in." Who wrote to her so late? An Qinyue lifted the curtain, and then the maid came over, "The slave and maid don't know, when the slave and maid passed, the man had already left, and the doorman gave the letter to the slave maid." The maid handed the letter over, and An Qinyue hesitated for a moment to take it. Waiting for the maid to leave, I opened my heart and took a quick look. She didn't expect that this letter was sent by Bai Yuyan to explain what happened at noon today......

If he really has a hard time...... Is it too cautious that she is still calculating? An Qinyue was a little entangled at first, but quickly figured it out. Put the letter away and press it under the pillow and lay down, forget it, maybe he wasn't as bad as he thought......

Shout...... In the silent night, this voice was particularly terrifying, Wu Hu sat up slowly, trembled with fright after seeing the arrows on the pillar clearly, wiped a cold sweat vigorously, and took a deep breath before coming back to his senses. Seeing a note stuck in the arrow, he got out of bed and pulled the arrow off. Got the note and took a quick look. Subsequently; His face became more and more ugly.

The time to come is still coming, and no matter how much he hides, those people are still unwilling to let him go6

"Who, in the middle of the night, he actually released arrows...... Huang Fuyue also heard the movement, but he was too scared just now, so he deliberately pretended to be asleep, and this saw Wu Hu standing on the ground in a daze, still holding a note in his hand, and sat up suspiciously, "What is written on that note, who sent the note?" ”

"Nothing." Wu Hu put away the note and went to bed again, "It's not early, let's rest early." Wu Hu didn't want to mention it, but Huang Fuyue refused to give up, "Let me ask you, what is written on that note." Wu Hu, are you hiding from me what you shouldn't do? ”

"What are you thinking? We are husband and wife, and I hide what good it is from you and me. Reaching out and holding the person in his arms, "Okay, don't be angry, I told you that it is not possible?" ”

"Then tell me what the hell is going on. What kind of deep hatred and hatred want to scare people in the middle of the night," Huang Fuyue still looked scared when he thought about it now. Wu Hu deliberately made up a reason and said, "I don't know if it's said specifically, but it's not a good thing, so the lady still don't ask." I'm doing this for your safety. ”

"Xianggong, you ......" Huang Fuyue looked excited, "Xianggong, you are so good to me, but I used to treat you like that, I ......" threw herself into her arms, crying and crying, and the two rolled together, when the love was strong, where did Huang Fuyue remember what happened just now. A good night's sleep......

After the next dynasty, the emperor took An Mingchen and a kind of person to the school, Zheng Nianyuan followed in front of Zheng Zhuang, and the two were not too far from the emperor, nor too close. Zheng Zhuang was worried that Zheng Nianyuan specially reminded, "Wait for the competition, Dad doesn't want you to show your real skills." Nianyuan, you are also so old, you should be able to understand your father's intentions. ”

Before coming, his father told him countless times, and he was not too young, even if he hadn't seen the intrigues in the palace, he had heard a lot, so even if his father didn't say it, he wouldn't be in the limelight this time. When he arrived at the school, the emperor sat on the high platform, and An Mingchen accompanied him. At this point, the competition is about to begin. Zheng Nianyuan was on the first round. His opponent is Yang Ziao, the son of the general, this person is brave and good at fighting, and his sword skills are exquisite, don't look at the fact that he is only twenty years old this year, and he has great achievements, and he is a rare young talent. Zheng Nianyuan had heard of him and had always wanted to compete with him, but he didn't expect to have this opportunity today. Zheng Nianyuan was very happy,

At the beginning of the competition, Zheng Nianyuan practiced martial arts since he was a child, and archery was naturally no longer a problem, but it was slightly inferior to Yang Ziao, who had great achievements. The second round of the competition is swordsmanship, this Zheng Nianyuan is good at it, he lost in the last round, Zheng Nianyuan feels that this round can be won. After all, there is still a third round, and then he only needs to use some tricks and feet to lose. Left and right do not affect the results. The duel between the master and the master was really hearty, and the two competed for more than half an hour without distinguishing the winner or loser, which aroused Zheng Nianyuan's desire to win for a while.

He hadn't met an opponent for many years, and he finally met such a one, and he didn't want to let it go.

The emperor and An Mingchen both stared at the competition under the stage, seeing that the battle was becoming more and more intense, and the people who watched were also excited, and when it came to the thrilling place, the emperor would comment with An Mingchen for a while, and the two only fought a draw, An Mingchen smiled with satisfaction.

An Mingchen knew Zheng Nianyuan, his life-saving benefactor, I heard the emperor and his wife tell him how powerful he was, and when I saw it today, he was really powerful, and he was relieved to have such a person to protect the emperor.

After a busy month, it finally came to the day of the final competition, the emperor and the queen sat on the stage, the other concubines sat down according to the assigned positions, and An Mingchen confirmed everything in advance before coming over. When the hour comes, the competition begins. Hua Tingting was the first to come to the stage, Wen Yu was very hard during this time, in order to practice dancing well, she was a blockbuster, she could sleep endlessly, and today she finally waited for this moment.

"The dance music that the folk girl brought today is the neon dress dance." After speaking, he leaned over and saluted the emperor, and then took two steps back. Hua Tingting danced with the song, Hua Tingting has an excellent figure, during this time, in order to have a better performance when dancing, she spent almost every day with porridge, and the whole person was much thinner than at the beginning, so that she became more and more Yingying. From the beginning of the dance music, the emperor has been staring at her, and he slowly came back to his senses until the dance music ended.

"Yes, this dance music is really difficult to dance, Miss Hua can dance the neon dress dance so vividly, she must have put a lot of effort into it in private." The emperor smiled with satisfaction, "Feng Jieyu, stay in Huaxi Palace." When Hua Tingting heard this, she happily stepped forward to thank her, and then helped the maid off the stage, followed by Wen Yu, Wen Yu is good at dancing, although her figure is not as good as Hua Tingting, but she looks beautiful, and the emperor directly sealed Zhaoyi after watching her performance and stayed in Zhaoren Palace.

Lan Tingyu's sign is at the back, and when she comes to the stage, the noble masters who are doing it are a little tired. Lan Tingyu was still calm, stepped forward to salute, and then said bluntly, "The emperor atoned for his sins, the folk girl is not good at singing and dancing, and she still can't do it after practicing for a long time recently, and the folk girl doesn't want to pollute the eyes of the emperor and the nobles, so she changed the performance privately." What the folk girl brought to the emperor today was a painting. Lan Tingyu took the prepared things and began to paint in front of everyone.

Seeing this, some people were dissatisfied, "The rules have been set in advance, and she can change whatever she says, who does she think he is." It's really overwhelming. ”

"Yes, if everyone is like her, then what rules are there for this competition." The ladies at the bottom are talking about their dissatisfaction. The emperor was silent, until Lan Tingyu stopped and showed the landscape painting, and everyone changed their faces. The emperor was the first to come back to his senses and applaud directly.

"Miss Lan is really a beautiful Lan Xin, the technique is exquisite, look at this scene, lifelike, vivid, I don't know I think they are alive." The emperor was extremely happy, and he opened his mouth to the side slit, and the nobleman next to him opened his mouth sourly, "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules, it is obviously said that it is a dance competition, but Miss Lan has to make a painting with ingenuity, the concubine didn't want to say anything, but the concubine thinks that it is not fair to other show girls to do this." ”

"What's unfair, it's just a matter of winning by talent." The emperor smiled disapprovingly, "Okay, this matter has been decided, Feng Lan Tingyu is a noble concubine and lives in Yonghe Palace." ”

"Your Majesty......" The concubine wanted to say something, but the emperor interrupted her directly, "Okay, this is the end of today's competition." "Get up and walk out with the palace people. Lan Tingyu stood on the stage with an excited face. She was already hopeless, but she didn't expect the emperor to like it. Happy and scared. She had heard all the discussion and questioning just now. Fortunately, the emperor is a good person, otherwise, it would be difficult to protect his life.

Wen Yu came up to thank her, "Listen to the rain, I said you could do it a long time ago, look, isn't this a success?" It's good that we'll all stay in the palace from now on. With you, I'm a little more sure-footed. ”

Lan listened to the rain and smiled, "It's like you're not down-to-earth if I'm not there." With your sleeping skills, I'm afraid that thunder won't wake you up, how can you lose sleep. ”

"Listen to the rain, I'm praising you, don't you understand? If you don't thank me, forget it, you still count me down, I won't tell you. The two fought and walked back, and Hua Tingting stood aside with jealousy in her eyes.

Wen Yu, Lan Tingyu, don't be complacent, what are these now, let's see. One day I will trample you under my feet, and then I will see how arrogant you are......