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Emperor Jing'an left the people of the household department and the Ministry of Industry alone, saying that he wanted to build a dance pavilion in the palace for Xue Guifei, and the scale was quite large.

Emperor Jing'an has been diligent in government and love the people since he ascended the throne, and his great achievements have been praised by the people.

All the courtiers were helpless, but they could only sigh secretly behind their backs.

Tian Ying'er is walking in the imperial garden, she has been in the palace for some days, every day is so boring, muddy, only in front of Emperor Jing'an, will she force a smile and do her best to please Emperor Jing'an. When she was alone, she couldn't smile at all, she was really lonely, this magnificent imperial city was really a golden silk birdcage, which trapped her firmly.

She knew that Emperor Jing'an favored her and did everything he could to reward her with the best, she should be happy, but she couldn't be happy, because she knew in her heart that she was just a shadow of others.

Emperor Jing'an loves, after all, is not her, as a woman, she can experience the sadness and despair in the queen's heart, she does not hate the queen, on the contrary, she pities the queen, pity all the women in the palace, she pities herself even more.

As soon as she returned to Yuanyang Palace, she saw a little palace maid hurriedly walking over, Tian Ying'er couldn't help but pause, "What's the matter?" ”

"Niangniang, Uncle Guo ordered someone to send it to the palace, you must burn it after you see it." The palace maid quietly took out a note from her cuff and carefully handed it to Tian Ying'er.

Tian Ying'er frowned and sneered in her heart.

She knew that her mission was coming, and this was the first task she received after entering the palace.

Taking the note in the palace maid's hand, Tian Ying'er took a deep breath, she didn't know what her task was, she was inevitably a little curious in her heart, sighed lightly, and slowly unfolded the note.

Seeing the words above, his pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he was surprised for a while, and looked at the palace maid who was sending the message with a puzzled face, "Why does Uncle Guo want to ......?"

"Back to Niangniang, the slave maid is only responsible for delivering messages to Uncle Guo and Niangniang, and I don't know anything else." The palace maid nodded.

Tian Ying'er frowned slightly, looked at the line of words on the note again, shook her head puzzled, and couldn't help but remember the words of Emperor Jing'an when the queen made trouble in Yuanyang Palace, biting her lip thoughtfully.

"Mother, you must burn the note." The palace maid cautiously reminded.

Tian Ying'er came back to her senses, looked at the palace maid, and took a deep breath, "This palace understands, you go back and tell Uncle Guo that this matter has been recorded in this palace." ”

The palace maid bowed and said, "The slave and maid retreat." ”

"Wait." Tian Ying'er suddenly called out to her.

"What else does the mother have to say?" The palace maid asked respectfully.

"That's it, let's go." Tian Ying'er shook her head slightly, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After Emperor Jing'an finished handling the government affairs, he strode to the Yuanyang Palace, "Concubine Ai, you make me think about it." ”

"Your Majesty~" Tian Ying'er greeted him with a smile, walked over and grabbed his arm, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine suddenly has an idea in her heart, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"I love the concubine, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Emperor Jing'an put his arms around her waist, his face full of joy.

Since Tian Ying'er came to his side, Emperor Jing'an has been obsessed, and he has completely determined that Tian Ying'er is his mandarin duck.

"In a few days is the concubine's birthday, didn't Your Majesty say that a grand birthday will be held for the concubine? The concubines like to be lively, it is better for the concubines to be the east, and invite the sisters of the palace and the princess and princess to set up a banquet together in the Huachong Palace, there are many people and lively, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks, the proposal of the concubine is good? Tian Ying'er asked tentatively.

"Since it is Concubine Ai's birthday, it is naturally Concubine Ai's decision, Concubine Ai wants to have a lively banquet, I naturally have no opinion, as long as Concubine Ai is happy." Emperor Jing'an smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tian Ying'er said with a smile.

…

Everyone received an invitation to the banquet for the concubine's birthday, and although they felt inexplicable, they had to go to the banquet.

"Fourth brother, are you going?" Nangong Qi sat on the soft couch in the Xuanya Palace, crossed Erlang's legs, pouted and asked Nangong Hui, who was writing poems.

Nangong Hui put down the brush and raised his eyes to look at him, "What?" You don't want to go? ”

"Isn't it all the same where to eat? The little brother just thinks it's strange, what are you asking us to do on her birthday? Nangong Qi shrugged and said.

"I guess I want to have a good time." Nangong Hui frowned.

"What a hilarious! According to the younger brother, she clearly wants to show how beautiful she is in front of everyone, but the fourth brother doesn't know, I heard that my father ordered the Ministry of Engineering to build a big construction for him and build a dance pavilion, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military wrote to block it, who knows, my father actually tore up the book of hundreds of officials on the spot. Nangong Qi snorted lightly.

"Is there such a thing?" Nangong Hui was taken aback.

"Not really." Nangong Qi pouted.

"She is the favorite concubine of her father, and since this invitation has been received, it is not appropriate not to be afraid." Nangong Hui said.

"Just go, don't you just have a meal, what's the big deal." Nangong Qi clasped his hands in front of his chest and said disapprerovitically.

…

In King Hao's mansion, Nangong Hao took the invitation handed by the housekeeper, frowned slightly, raised his eyes and said to the housekeeper: "You order someone to prepare a few birthday gifts, and then go to Huiyiju to inform the princess." ”

"Yes, the old slave will go." The butler nodded, turned and stepped out of the antechamber.

An Wanqing has been staying in Huiyi since she returned to Haowang's Mansion, helping Xing'er prune a few pots of flowers and branches in the house, and seeing the housekeeper come to spread the word, saying that Xue Guifei will celebrate her birthday in a few days and set up a banquet in the Huachong Hall in the palace, she was also shocked when she heard it.

"Miss, during the days of your disappearance, Your Majesty has newly canonized a concubine, which is this Xue Guifei, but the capital is full of lights." Apricot said as she straightened the table.

"It stands to reason that the birthday of the concubine is at most a banquet for other ladies in the palace, how can you still feast on the princes?" An Wanqing frowned slightly.

"Xing'er really wants to see the concubine Niangniang who spoils the harem, she must be a beauty." Xing'er smiled excitedly.

"You girl, Miss Japan will take you into the palace with you." An Wanqing smiled and shook her head.

Speaking from the heart, she is really a little curious about this Xue Guifei who has been passed on all the way by the people.

…

In the Yan Governor's Mansion, Yan Qingyu threw away the invitation handed by the housekeeper, and said angrily: "Don't bother the governor." ”

"Master, aren't you going to the banquet?" The butler asked tentatively.

"Don't go, idle." Yan Qingyu glanced at him, feeling a little irritable.

Now that Mo Qiu and Mo Ting are not by his side, he is used to using the two of them on weekdays, and he is a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Master, this concubine is very fond of the harem, if you don't go, you will openly not give the concubine Niangniang face, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate." The butler cautiously reminded.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that An Wanqing would probably go to the banquet, so she nodded slightly, "Okay, it's not possible for this governor to go, you go down first." ”

Ben Du was just about to return the dagger he had built to Wanqing.

Seeing that his master was in a daze, the housekeeper retreated with interest.

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