On the fourth day, Wanrong got up early, sat in front of the combing table, let the maid comb her hair, and faced the various jewels in the waiter's tray, Wanrong was stunned for a while.

"You choose ten earrings for me and tell me why I'm wearing them today?" Wanrong commanded the maid.

"Queen, this red earring is a rare ruby from the South China Sea, and the red color symbolizes the joy and auspiciousness of the newlywed." The waitress said earnestly.

"Red will not be selected." When Wanrong spoke, there was a slight loss in the black and white eyes under the long eyelashes.

"Queen, this pink and white pearl is a birthday gift from a important minister in the Qing Dynasty to Lafayette, Lafayette is particularly happy on his birthday to give this pair of peerless pink and white pearl earrings to Duankang Imperial Princess, the Imperial Concubine said that the most peerless pink and white pearl earrings to the future queen. These earrings were destined to be made for the Queen. When the maid spoke, Wanrong didn't look at her, just stared at herself in the mirror.

"This pair of emerald green earrings is even more amazing, there is a vivid petal flower in the emerald green, that petal flower, the slave has checked, this petal is a rose petal."

Wanrong turned her head in shock, and there seemed to be a rose petal that had just floated down from the rose in the emerald green jade, the color was rose, and it seemed that she could touch the clearly recognizable petals. It is round, with a particularly emerald green color, and the inlaid petals are so close to the rounded angle, very fittingly inlaid in it. It seems that it has just floated from the flowers on the round jadeite, and there is a feeling of wanting to fall, and it seems that it has already melted together, hugging each other tightly, never separated.

"What's your name?" Wanrong's voice exudes layers of soft clarity like moonlight.

"Emerald petals." The waitress replied.

"Emerald petal stone, a little less flexible. In the future, this pair of earrings will be called Emerald Love Rose. Isn't it a little poetic. ”

"Queen, smart and wise, this earring has this name, which makes people refreshed and happy. Love roses, forever snuggling with each other, forever loving each other. This name is auspicious and happy. The waitress said with a smile.

There were bursts of footsteps, and Wanrong smiled happily, it must be the emperor.

When Chu Xiu saw the queen in the palace, he lowered his head and asked the emperor to say goodbye. Wanrong lowered her head, raised her eyes slightly, and met the emperor's eyes, her gaze hitting a kind of thought in the air, "Everything I do is to please you, it is my true love." ”

Sure enough, Pu Yi was very satisfied with all the arrangements in Chuxiu Palace, and his eyes were full of love.

"The red color of a newlywed is like a melted red candle, which is dreary. It is still suitable for the shade here in Chuxiu Palace, with both the delicate beauty of red roses and the freshness and elegance of white chrysanthemum. ”

"It's called having a good heart. When these two colors complement each other, they will create a visual feast of beauty, just like the most perfect state of love and marriage, which is the most perfect combination of a man and a woman. Your Majesty, do you also like the beauty of being with me? Wanrong said with a smile.

"I have always advocated a husband and wife system, but some ministers insist that I have a queen and a concubine, but what if I have a concubine, I don't like her very much, and I don't want to see her, you all know." Pu Yi said with a serious face.

Wanrong covered her mouth and smiled, thinking secretly, "As long as Mr. is the prince, my position will be firmly established."

One night, the two took turns telling the story.

For many days, Pu Yi will stay in Chuxiu Palace. The laughter of the two people was always loud throughout the night sky.

Concubine Shu didn't even have a chance to ask for peace, let alone meet the destined emperor.

It seems that everything is under Wanrong's control, and Concubine Shu is like a poor bird, with wings and difficult to fly.

Whether it is Beijing, Japan's "Shuntian Times", Tianjin's "Beiyang Pictorial" or Guangdong's "Overseas Chinese Daily", all of them publish all kinds of photos of Wanrong's life in large pages, and there are crazy followers of Wanrong all over the country for a while.

Wenxiu originally had the habit of reading the newspaper every day, but in the end she couldn't stand Wanrong's extreme publicity, and put aside each newspaper that was sent, and finally ordered that the newspaper should not be sent to Changchun Palace.

Whether inside or outside the Forbidden City, Wanrong is so dazzling, as eye-catching as the emperor. And Wen Xiu, a woman who is also the emperor, is dissatisfied with Wanrong in her heart and resentment that the emperor is not favored and summoned, all gathered on Wanrong's body.

"If it weren't for the emperor, I wouldn't have taken a photo with her. Look at every picture of her beautiful stinky appearance. Concubine Shu picked up the photo with Wanrong, and she was extremely contemptuous. said that he held scissors in his hand and cut out the photo of Wanrong little by little. Grabbed the fragments tightly with his hands and threw them into the furnace fiercely. It seems that in doing so, Concubine Shu gets a pleasure that she has never experienced before.

"As long as you take a picture with me, I will make a grimace and make your photo not wonderful." Concubine Shu didn't like to take pictures, but the emperor had no choice but to tell her.

A disgruntled Wen Xiu came to the Imperial Garden. As an imperial concubine, she was extremely depressed, and several maids also looked listless.

From a distance, I saw Wanrong taking pictures of the maids and eunuchs around her with a camera.

"How fast, she has such a high-end foreign thing?" Concubine Shu approached in an unhappy mood.