Another lady, Huayang Palace with Mrs. Suizhu, with the daughter of the monarch.

Sitting in the upper right position, it is the one who wears purple clothes and holds a handkerchief. Small eyes and sharp face, with a hard energy up and down his body.

In addition to the three ladies, the rest are ten beauties, eight sons and eighteen sons, and hundreds of concubines sent by various countries.

And the knife is hidden in the words, saying that Ji Yao's soft kung fu tortured Ji Concubine, it is the beauty Cai Ji who is offered by Li Rong, and Ji Yao's father, the favorite concubine Li Ji, is from the same family.

After the tea was served, Fan Ji in the main hall sighed and sneered: "On weekdays, Mrs. Mi is not easy to mess with, our new queen is good, the means are really good, as soon as she makes a move, she doesn't even let people out of the door." ”

The conversation started again, and the concubine who gloated was about to interject, but was interrupted by a heavy cough from Han Ji, who was drinking tea.

Although Han Ji is small, his momentum is not weak, and he glared at him, who dared to interject.

Ji Yao had already looked at the faces of the ladies when she was away, so she tidied up her clothes, raised her chest and walked out: "The palace is late, you ladies have been waiting for a long time." ”

The ladies who knelt in two rows, smelled the delicate and cold female voice coming from the palace, and knew that the queen had arrived like this, so they put away their thoughts, got up, walked to the hall and stood upright, and then waited for Ji Yao to sit on the main seat, and then bowed down one after another: "The queen is a thousand years old!" ”

After Ji Yao took her seat, she smiled and said, "Ladies, please get up." ”

After instructing the ladies to sit down, Qu Ji led the maid to bring the gifts prepared by Ji Yao.

Ji Yao nodded, and ordered Qu Ji to distribute the colorful silk cloth.

The silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings was distributed in front of the beauties, and even Mrs. Miao, who was cold and silent, had a beam of surprise in her eyes.

Not to mention those twittering, happy and colorful Cai Ji beauties and the like. Touching it like water, such as smooth silk, because the color of the silk in front of each beauty is different, everyone touches their own, and then glances at the beauty next to them, and the eyeballs are eager to take out.

The more well-connected ladies put their heads full of pearls together and whispered comparisons.

"Mine is brighter!"

"My slippery!"

"My softest."

"Mrs. Sui's most popular!"

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It is the nature of every woman to love beauty, Ji Yao is very happy in her heart, and the gift is really delivered to everyone's heart. smiled and said: "When we meet for the first time, we have a heart in this palace, and everyone likes it." ”

Everyone stood up and thanked them: "Thank you for the grace of the queen!" ”

"Everybody sit." Ji Yao didn't put the queen's money at all, "In the future, in the Liuying Palace, there is no need to be so polite." ”

Mrs. Sui sat down first, and then asked Ji Yao with a curious face: "Niangniang, such a beautiful cloth, slippery and thin, it's the first time I've seen a concubine." Was it brought by Niangniang from the Jin Kingdom? ”

Ji Yao smiled and said, "Yes, this palace calls this kind of thin cloth to make 'silk'." ”

"Silk?" Mrs. Miao's thumb and index finger were tightly clamped, and then she rubbed the silk between her fingers, looked at the sunlight, and nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed, it seems to be threading the silk cloth we usually wear, and then connecting them one by one." However, the queen's mother rewarded it with more slippery and shiny. ”

Everyone was happily discussing, but Chaehime couldn't listen to a word. Surprised asked Ji Yao: "The queen mother's mother of the country of Mrs. Li Ji, is the concubine aunt, for many years, we have been sending messengers to each other to say hello, the concubine has never heard the aunt mention, the Jin country has such a good silk cloth." ”

"Of course you won't know." Ji Yao replied indifferently, "Because this silk was woven by the palace with the palace people for five years." That's all there is to the nations. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar, and all the ladies looked at Ji Yao with admiration and envy, the queen can also weave, not only can weave, but also do better than others.

Only Mrs. Miao, seeing Ji Yao's eyes dyed with a faint melancholy, her heart suddenly tightened, and she trembled and coughed while holding her handkerchief.

Ji Yao asked with concern: "Madame, but there is a chronic disease?" ”

Mrs. Miao bowed her head and replied: "Don't get in the way, the concubine has always been weak." ”

Ji Yao nodded, looked around the hall, people also saw it, and the gift was given, she ...... He was also hungry, so he continued to smile, and then said, "Everyone is tired today, so let's disperse!" It's almost winter, the weather is very cold, and you don't have to come every day in the future. Monthly...... It is good to come for two days, that is, the first and fifteenth days of the new year. ”

The little concubine was willing to kowtow to the eldest wife every day to see the eldest wife's face, so all the beauties got up and laughed: "No." ”

After sending off the ladies and gentlemen, Ji Yao's tired original form was revealed, and she didn't care that Qu Ji was still waiting, lying on the desk softly, and said weakly: "Son, quickly bring my favorite peanut crisp." ”

The rhinoceros half-knelt behind Ji Yao and beat his back, and persuaded him dissatisfiedly: "Wang Ji is the queen, and she is not allowed to lie in bed in the future." ”

Ji Yao motioned to the rhinoceros to pinch her waist: "Can you blame me?" ”

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As the sun set, on the road of Xianyang Palace, Mi Yan held a big paper kite and stomped her feet back and forth: "You say, the king will really pass from here." ”

The maid arranged the hairpin for the concubine, and comforted: "Girl rest assured, the servants have made it clear to the Mu Supervisor of the Xuanshu Palace, the king went to Xishan to inspect the horse farm today, and at night, isn't this the way back to the palace." ”

After hearing this, Mi Yan's impetuous heart finally sank for a moment, and she walked to the corner of the palace wall, where stood a half-human-tall little girl in pink.

Mi Yan squatted down, touched the little girl's head with expectation, and said, "Huaiying, your father will come later, remember to help your aunt, and ask your father to see if your mother knows." ”

Before Huaiying could speak, she saw the maid hurriedly running over: "Come...... Here it is, girl, here comes the king. ”

Mi Yan's heart was beating faster, and she straightened her forehead with oblique bangs, and then stuffed the paper kite into Huai Ying's hand, and pointed to a team of black-armored soldiers in front of her who were about to go: "Quick, Huai Ying, run in the direction of your father." ”

After speaking, he pushed Huaiying forward and shouted loudly: "Little Wang Ji run, the paper kite is flying." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the paper kite relied on the wind, but he didn't have to work hard, and he helped the wind up.