Chapter 22: Zheng Shanxue is favored

In the imperial garden, Yang Hanyue stood under the acacia tree and blew Xiao, her voice was as crisp as the singing of a yellow bird.

Cheng Ziqing looked around for Yang Hanyue, and when she found the imperial garden, she saw her blowing Xiao under the acacia tree, so he ran to grab her: "Hanyue, why are you still blowing Xiao here, Aunt Mo Yan is looking for you." ”

"Something."

"Go check it out and you'll find out."

Yang Hanyue quickly walked back to the court and came to Aunt Mo Yan: "Auntie, what do you command?" ”

"Hanyue, there are not enough people now, this is the osmanthus cake sent by the imperial dining room, you send it to the Lizheng Palace."

Yang Hanyue carefully took the pastries to the Lizheng Palace, when she arrived at the Lizheng Palace, there was a sound of children crying in the hall, and the eldest grandson Huiyan held the little girl and coaxed patiently.

Yang Hanyue cautiously entered the hall and saluted: "See the queen mother Chitose." ”

Yujin walked down the steps and took the pastry from Yang Hanyue's hand.

"This is your favorite pastry, the queen mother feeds you, don't cry, okay." The little girl still ignored it, and continued to cry loudly, sobbing constantly: "I want my father, I want my father." ”

"Queen Mother, why don't you let the slave and maid try."

The eldest grandson Huiyan instructed the nurse to hand over the little princess to Yang Hanyue.

"Little princess, obediently eat some pastries, and the father will come, and the disobedient little girl will not be liked by the father." After Princess Yuzhang heard this, she was very eating: "Queen Mother, I have eaten so much, will my father come?" "The mouth is swollen and bulging, and it's very cute.

"Yuzhang, my father will come." The eldest grandson, Huiyan, comforted her and said.

A certain man was watching them outside the hall, he didn't expect her to get along with them so well, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he strode into the Lizheng Palace: "See Your Majesty." The crowd saluted.

"Flat."

"Guanyin, I specially brought Yan Aiqing to paint a portrait of Yuzhang."

It turns out that this little girl is Princess Yuzhang, she was raised by her mother's eldest grandson Huiyan because of her mother's death in childbirth, maybe because she was raised by her mother's side, maybe because of Li Shimin's innate guilt for this daughter, Princess Yuzhang has also been loved by thousands of people since she was a child, but in recent days, the high fever has not subsided, which caused a loss of appetite, and her mouth has been talking about her father.

"Han Yue, you can also sit down and let Yan Qing paint together!" Yang Hanyue hugged Princess Yuzhang and sat down, and Yan Liben also carefully observed them and carefully depicted them.

Yan Liben showed the painted portrait in front of Li Shimin, who stroked the person in the painting: "Barely a little similar, but no one can draw her charm." "A radical poem: no color wings and double flying wings, the heart has a good idea.

"Wang De, send this portrait to the Manna Palace."

Li Shimin's behavior immediately caused a shock in the harem, and everyone realized that in Li Shimin's heart, Yang Hanyue definitely had an unspeakable status and the emperor cared extremely much about her, and for a moment, the concubines in the harem regarded Yang Hanyue as the number one rival.

"Sister, why did Yang Hanyue let His Majesty treat her like this." Zheng Shanxue broke into the Penglai Hall without any dignity.

"Why, because she has a deep sacred heart." Zheng Yimu pinched Zheng Shanxue's jaw tightly, and slapped her in the face with a backhand: "Useless things." ”

Zheng Shanxue had tears in the corners of her eyes, stroking her hot cheeks.

"Your Majesty, have I called you to bed?" Zheng Yimu turned around and sat down in the main seat.

"Not yet...... Call me to bed. Zheng Shanxue lowered her head, not daring to look up at Zheng Yimu directly.

"Except for Yang Hanyue, there is no hurry, the key is to help you gain His Majesty's favor."

In the evening, there were bursts of piano sound from Penglai Palace, Li Shimin walked outside Penglai Palace, and heard this pleasant piano sound: "Ai Concubine, this piano art is really unique in the world." ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine has prepared some meals, is it okay for Your Majesty to stay and dine with the concubine?"

In the Penglai Palace, Li Shimin and Zheng Yimu raised their glasses to drink, while Zheng Shanxue stood aside and poured wine for them.

Zheng Shanxue accidentally spilled wine on Li Shimin's brocade robe, and hurriedly pleaded: "Your Majesty forgive me, the concubine didn't mean it." ”

"Why are you so careless, girl?"

"Look up at me." After that, Zheng Shanxue raised her head slightly and looked at Li Shimin with a shy face, but the kingly spirit of the person on the throne who was not angry but powerful made her can't help but look at the shy eyes below, but the shyness on her cheeks never dissipated.

Penglai Hall is still singing and dancing, so it is not lively, Li Shimin Zheng Yimu raised his glass to drink.

Suddenly, Li Shimin felt dizzy as he drank it, and he was groggy like a raging fire burning in his chest, and it was also possible that he should be too drunk to fall asleep.

Zheng Yimu ordered someone to send Li Shimin to the side hall of Penglai Palace, and glanced at Zheng Shanxue: "What should be done, I think you should know." ”

Only Zheng Shanxue and Li Shimin were left in the huge dormitory, the dormitory was very quiet, Zheng Shanxue carefully untied the belt for Li Shimin, and suddenly he held Zheng Shanxue's hand and turned passive into active: "I will fulfill you." ”

When the sky was bright, Li Shimin woke up from his sleep and removed Zheng Shanxue's hand, Zheng Shanxue also opened her eyes from her sleep and looked at Li Shimin coquettishly: "Your Majesty." ”

"From today onwards, you will be Jieyu, and I will have someone send you back to Qiyun Hall in a while." Li Shimin smiled slightly, but couldn't hide his disgust, turned around and left.

Zheng Shanxue looked at Li Shimin's distant back, and couldn't help but feel resentful: "Yang Hanyue, if it weren't for you, I would never have been in such a field." At this moment, there seemed to be an evil fire of resentment surrounding her.

"Wait for Jieyu Niangniang to change her clothes." A group of palace maids dressed her very carefully.

Zheng Shanxue wore more exquisite makeup and heavier clothing, showing her more noble identity and status, and she came to the Lizheng Hall with the palace maid to greet the eldest grandson Huiyan.

"The concubine sees the queen's mother." Zheng Shanxue knelt on the ground to pay respects.

"Raise your head and let Hongu see clearly." Zheng Shanxue raised her head slightly and looked directly at the concubines.

"Sure enough, young and beautiful, Chu Chu is moving."

"Sister Zheng, it's not like this palace is old and decrepit and can't be favored." Wei Guifei stroked her blown-up face.

"Sister, where are you talking about? Your Majesty still cares about her sister very much. ”

"In this way, it seems that the concubines are too careful."

"Queen Mother, Sister Zheng has been kneeling for a long time." Gao Wanxi reminded the eldest grandson Huiyan.

"Flat." The eldest grandson, Huiyan, came to her senses and stretched out her hand forward.

Zheng Shanxue got up: "Queen Xie." ”

"Give a seat."

After Zheng Shanxue saluted, she sat down: "Queen Xie is a thousand years old." ”

The eldest grandson Huiyan was unusual, and warned sternly: "This palace only hopes that your sisters will serve Your Majesty well, and open up the branches and leaves for my Li Tang royal family, remember that there is no difference between respect and inferiority, and you must not lose your dignity, otherwise don't blame this palace for using the law of the middle palace to correct the palace rules." ”

All the concubines saluted respectfully: "The concubines obey the queen's decree." ”

"This palace is lacking, you all retreat first! Gao Zhaoyi and Yang Jieyu stayed. The eldest grandson Huiyan leaned on the phoenix chair, her eyes slightly closed.

All the concubines bowed and retreated.

"The back garden of the Lizheng Palace is full of flowers, and it is rare to come here to see this scene, and it is good for the two younger sisters to accompany the palace to see."

Yang Yingjing and Gao Wanxi respectfully followed behind the eldest grandson Huiyan.

The back garden of the Lizheng Hall is very beautiful, many precious flowers compete to decorate this garden, it can be seen that the people who cultivate these flowers still take a lot of effort, and as far as the eye can see, the strange flowers and plants in the garden are everywhere to show the dignity of the owner of this palace and the emperor and the emperor's extraordinary favor for her.

"According to the two younger sisters, this Zheng Jieyu, who has a prominent family, can he become a big weapon one day."

"Zheng Shanxue is quite beautiful, but she is too afraid of Zheng Yimu, so according to what the concubine saw, Zheng Shanxue is not good enough to become a big weapon."

"Yang Jieyu, this statement is reasonable, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a shortage of beautiful women in this deep palace court, but a lack of women who know how to advance and retreat." The eldest grandson, Huiyan, used scissors to cut off a flower that was blooming brightly.

Zheng Shanxue did not return to Qiyun Palace, but followed Zheng Yimu closely to Penglai Palace.

At this moment, the Penglai Hall was terrifyingly quiet, and Zheng Yimu beckoned slightly: "You all retreat." ”

The palace maids saluted and retreated, and Zheng Yimu looked at the gorgeous relief paintings in the Penglai Hall with her back to Zheng Shanxue, and did not speak for a long time.

Zheng Shanxue saluted cautiously: "Sister." ”

Zheng Yimu slapped Zheng Shanxue to the ground with a loud backhand: "Idiot! ”

Zheng Shanxue stroked her red and swollen cheeks and bowed her head slightly respectfully.

"Get out!" Zheng Yimu closed her eyes tightly in her place, and then scolded loudly.

"Come back, this palace tells you, if you can't be ranked as the fourth concubine, don't say that you are my sister." Zheng Yimu took a very beautiful lotus hairpin from her bun and broke it off and threw it in front of Zheng Shanxue.

Zheng Shanxue shed tears and picked up the broken hairpin from the ground: "Sister Xie." ”