"The princess really has a heart," Jiang Yuzhan put it on the table, smiling and playful, "You and I have never been so harmonious." ”

Jiang Rou gathered the court clothes, and pointed her slender fingers at her heart: "On the birthday of the imperial concubine, how can you not congratulate your sisters?" ”

Jiang Yan met his eyes, and Yan Yan looked at him with a smile.

This Jiang Rou entered the palace early in the morning to meet her, and before the palace, she was not as spicy as before, and she didn't know how respectful she was in her words.

"Prince Gong's Mansion is much more comfortable than the frontier, but I don't know how long the prince will stay in the capital? If he leaves for the frontier one day, you must send someone to inform the palace, so that the palace can prepare some clothes for you. Jiang Fei's eyes flowed, and her fair-skinned jade fingers caressed the hanging beads.

Jiang Rou's fingertips lightly swept the Juanpa in her hand, and she couldn't hold back: "Niangniang has a heart, but the Queen Mother is worried, and the prince is afraid that he will not return to the frontier in the short term." ”

Jiang Fei straightened her waist, sat upright, moved in the breeze, glanced at her, helped her arm Yu Chuan, and smiled: "That's good, the princess can also accompany Mrs. Jiang more, the palace can hear that the eldest lady's body is weak, I'm afraid it will ...... It won't last a while. ”

"You!" Jiang Rou's eyes widened angrily, but she swallowed earnestly, "Concubine...... Xie Niangniang cares. ”

Jiang Yu was really surprised when she saw her appearance, if she had said this in the past, Jiang Rou would have been angry, but today this is ......

"The princess has stayed in the capital for a while, and people have become gentle, not like before, she has learned the spirit of a wild woman in the frontier." The side head pulled the jade pendant on the side of the ear and touched the neck, and the coolness surged up the limbs, and Jiang Yupa wiped her lips and sneered.

"Concubine, I wish you to sit firmly in a high position in this palace and be favored for a long time." Jiang Rou got up and said in a harsh voice, "The concubine retreats." ”

Jiang Yu looked at her fast-walking figure sideways, her smile grew cold, Huanyi came back from Jinzhai Palace and happened to meet Jiang Rou, only to see her leave angrily, and walked to Jiang Yu in the hall: "Niangniang, what you let the slave do has been done." ”

Rou Jing hit the case of Duo Ze along the edge, Jiang Yu half blinded as if thinking.

After a while, Jiang Yan glanced at Huanyi sideways: "Go, send someone to find out, who Jiang Rou has contacted recently." ”

Wu Yu stands on the top of the city tower, towering into the clouds and the stars of the nine heavens, and the lights of thousands of homes, all of which are in his prosperous spring and autumn.

He bent his elbows and only said to the man in the shadows: "Your homeland has come to send a salute. ”

The man lowered his head, and his angular face could not be seen clearly, and it was all hidden by the darkness.

"Your Majesty, rest assured."

The opening was hoarse, as if it had been stuck in the throat with sand.

Wu Cheng couldn't smile in his eyes, turned to look at the brightly lit place, the clear light of the full moon dyed his eyebrows more vividly, and all turned into gentleness.

The glow flew away the mist on the horizon, the cranes wandered in the sky, the silk and bamboo orchestra stretched through the forbidden city that hid the prosperity and pickles, the red velvet on the stage was dotted with ice flowers, and the Changle Palace lit the hazy and ambiguous red candles, and opened the curtain of the night sultryly.

The people on the stage babbled to open the interpretation of life in the play, the women and palace concubines under the stage are all smiling and smiling, not all of them are people in the play, from the early morning the congratulatory gifts have been continuously sent to the treasury of Changle Palace, although the emperor ordered that this year's imperial concubine's birthday does not have to be big, but no one knows, this is just an excuse for the emperor to appease the previous dynasty.

The incense window blew the fine soft silk veil, Jiang Yan half leaned on the main seat, wearing a crimson tail skirt, not very makeup, delicate red cheeks, hosta oblique, bright jade pendant swaying lightly between the black hair and snow muscles, a good beauty and precious bones, the life that had been dressed up for a day was compared to the dust.

Jiang Wei hid the stars and moon in her eyes, and she looked at the women who were talking about the three or five ** below, they held handkerchiefs in their hands, hiding those flattering words, but they all glanced at her, the Venerable Master.

It's really fun.

Jiang Yu drank by herself, a few cups of Qiong brewed in her stomach, scorching, drunk inch by inch of muscles and bones, body and spine unloaded, swaying and lazy.

I don't know how long it took, until she was bored, she heard the royal sound that arrived, everyone was shocked, and they all made a salute, Jiang Yufeng's eyes were half narrowed, only to see the person coming with the night dew, only looking at her.

But the gossip of the past half a month has already worn out her patience.

Jiang Wei looked like she was drunk, her coquettishness rested on her eyebrows, she turned over the bottle pot by mistake, most of the incense stains were sacrificed to the ground, and a few drops fell on the palace skirt and were also sucked by the tulle, she shook her head, and stepped forward, only lightly saluted: "Your Majesty, this Changle Palace of the concubine is really brilliant." ”

Wu Yu helped up the person in front of him, looked at her delicate appearance for a long time, and wiped off the wine stains on her clothes: "This is not yet spring, so it is very light to wear." ”

"Your Majesty, take a look at the decoration of this Changle Palace, can you do more?" Jiang Yu's phoenix eyes drooped, her eyelashes were slight, as if she was overwhelmed by alcohol, "Your Majesty won't let you do a big job, and the concubines are so frightened." ”

The voice was not light or heavy, and the people below were all kneeling and bowing their heads, only sighing that Jiang Yan had such courage to make her words clear.

The hall was lit with the incense of turnips, fluttering wisps over, Jiang Yan's wide sleeves were stained with sweetness, Wu Cheng chuckled, and took Jiang Yan to her thin waist in front of everyone, "Concubine Ai everything is simple, how can she move more and more, look at this appearance, people are also thinner." ”

Pretend that all the luxuries of this hall are not visible, this ...... It's knocking on the people below to support Jiang Wei.

Feeling the strength on her waist, Jiang Wei lowered her eyes and looked at the wide palms, these hands, for her to wrap the hairpin of the golden hibiscus, for her to cook the noodles for her birthday, but also for her to wipe the sweat of the clouds.

In the middle of the sound, Jiang Yu raised her head and relaxed her waist: "Your Majesty is so serious, and everyone below is still kneeling." ”

Wu Yi's eyebrows were relaxed, so he took Jiang Yu to the seat and sat down, glanced around at everyone, and said, "Let's be exempt from courtesy." ”

Everyone in the hall got up, and then everyone looked at each other, and there was no laughter.

"Don't be restrained, today's imperial concubine's birthday should be enjoyable," Wu Yu said softly, with the majesty of a superior person, he glanced at Gonggong Zhang, who understood and slapped his palms lightly.

The congratulatory gifts that came in were locked in the box and wrapped in red silk, and they were lined up from the hall to the outside of the hall, and everyone was dumbfounded, and Xiang Jieyu and Xin Concubine, Li Kongchan, Jiang Xiangru and other palace concubines also showed consternation.

"I don't know what the concubine lacks, and I think that these things are cheesy for the concubine, so I prepared them and sent them." Wu Yu looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes full of tenderness, "I don't know if the concubine can be happy?" ”

Jiang Yu was soft in the arms of the landscape, being the phoenix bird with gold and jade, her eyebrows bent over the green mountains, and she only got up lazily to look, and let people unlock the lock, and there were countless treasures and jewelry, famous calligraphy and paintings in the box.

She picked up the picture scroll at the front, and raised it softly - it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Jiang Yan, combed with lily sideburns, and had begun to take on the national color.

The hall was in an uproar, and the inscription on the painting was clearly the current emperor.

Jiang Yan raised her eyes, the drunken drunken spirit had subsided, the bottom of her eyes was watery, clear, Wu Yan looked at her like that, only her in her eyes, as if the people in the hall were not in his eyes, and only looked at people looking forward to it.

What had the people in the seat said to her?

"If the spring color is ten points, then leave one point for the spring color, and the remaining nine points, from the moment I first met Fu'er, I thought that Fu'er was the perfect color in my eyes and pen."

Jiang Yu suddenly smiled, touching the bottom of her eyes: "The concubine is so happy." ”

The subtle cracking sound was hidden in the flattery of everyone, but it couldn't escape Jiang Yan's ears, she Danfeng leaned and looked at the Jinpa in Xiang Jieyu's hand.

The coolness was instantly contained in the horizontal waves, Jiang Yu swallowed a smile, and walked back to Wu Yu's side, but refused to sit down.