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Concubine Ning was amused on the side, "This little Meng craftsman's gold and silver threads are really fine, such a light gold crown, I'm afraid it's not too leathery." โ
He Jiayu showed a look of disdain, "It's okay to look good, why do you have to be so skinny?" It's not that poor firewood household, a little bit of good things to be passed on to the eighteen generations of descendants. โ
One sentence blocked Ning Concubine couldn't get up.
Zhao Yaoying said with a smile: "Such a good thing, that is, my sister is pregnant and afraid of sinking before wearing it, I heard that such a gold crown not only consumes gold, but also takes a lot of effort, even the craftsmanship of Xiaomeng's craftsman, it has to be done for three months." Like us, it's better to wear some leather on weekdays. โ
Sun Qingyang asked Concubine Ning casually, "Sister Hu's golden crown is beautiful, it makes her more and more graceful and luxurious, and the white jade on Concubine Ning's head is also chic, it makes you fresh and lovely, is it new?" โ
Hearing that the two of them had relieved themselves, Concubine Ning smiled at them gratefully and whispered, "It was rewarded by Her Royal Highness Concubine Taisun." โ
As he spoke, he got up and looked at Hu Shanxiang humbly and flatteringly, lowered his eyes, leaned over to thank him, and his posture was low to the dust.
Hu Shanxiang said lightly, "Get up, you have already thanked you for the reward before, why thank you again this time." If you are pregnant, you will not dare to salute like this in the future, and you will collide with the child in your belly, and I can't afford it. โ
Although she would not deliberately embarrass Concubine Ning, as long as she saw Concubine Ning's belly and thought that she and herself were pregnant on her front and back feet, she couldn't like it.
Concubine Ning reluctantly thanked her again before sitting back on her seat.
Yuan Weiwei looked at her sympathetically and whispered, "Concubine He is such a character, don't take it to heart." โ
Concubine Ning smiled delicately, becoming more and more pitiful, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to be watery, and her hearts were watery.
No wonder there are eight priests, only she sleeps the most, and she is pregnant.
Yuan Yuwei's heart moved, and the smile on her face became more and more amiable, "Are you still used to it in Qingyu Pavilion?" If there is anything neglected by the maids, it is not good to tell Her Royal Highness the princess, just tell me, and I will help you clean them up. โ
Concubine Ning nodded gratefully, "It's all very good, Her Royal Highness the Mother Concubine and the Grand Concubine are very thoughtful." Thank you Concubine Yuan for your kindness, if there is anything, the concubine will definitely tell you. โ
Yuan Yuwei patted her hand, and her voice was lowered, "Don't call it that, see you more, we are all sisters." If you want to say that it comes first and then comes, the first woman of His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun is Sister Ning. There are a lot of things that my sister doesn't understand, and I want Sister Ning to give me more advice. โ
Concubine Ning nodded, "Concubine ......"
Yuan Yuwei said with disgust, "Why does Sister Ning still say this." โ
"Since Sister Yuan said so, I will call you sister."
He Jiayu suddenly stuck her head out behind them, "Why are you two talking so affectionately, what are you talking about?" โ
Yuan Weiwei and Ning Concubine shook their heads at the same time, "It's just a small talk." โ
Yuan Yuwei also asked He Jiayu rhetorically, "What did you just talk about?" Listening to you coax Sister Hu so happily, bursts of laughter. โ
He Jiayu pursed her lips, "I didn't coax it, it was Sister Zhao who was talking to Sister Hu about needlework, and the two of them were discussing what embroidery method and laughed." โ
Among them, Hu Shanxiang's female celebrity is the best, Zhao Yaoying is second, when it comes to this topic, others can't interject anything, thinking that it is because of this reason, He Jiayu came over to listen to them.
Yuan Yuwei was about to say something more, when she heard Hu Shanggong raise her voice to greet her, "Your Royal Highness Concubine Taisun invites a few people to have breakfast, please take a seat." โ
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As soon as you walk into the garden, you can see the red plum blossoms in the plum forest blooming proudly on the branches, shining like a fire, which makes people feel refreshed, and the tender yellow petals of the plum blossom are more and more crystal clear on the dark brown branches that are coiled and stretched, and the fragrance is faintly floating, which makes people forget the vulgar leisurely. The green plum is not released, the calyx is green and white, the twigs are green, and the spring is full of vitality.
Looking at the plum forest from afar, the red plum color is as gorgeous as a flame, the plum color is as bright as honey wax, the green plum is just like the emerald in the white jade plate, and the branches and leaves are blooming, all of which make people feel excited.
"No wonder Sister Hu doesn't care about her body, she also wants to come to see this plum blossom, in this slaughtering winter, seeing such a large piece of plum blossoms, the sleepiness is much less, and the mood is also greater." Sun Qingyang brushed away the plum branch in front of Hu Shanxiang, and after they passed, he smiled with Zhao Yaoying.
Zhao Yaoying picked up a plum, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, and sighed faintly: "Don't look at the plum blossoms blooming so brilliantly at this time, they will fall into the mud when the wind blows. โ
Yuan Weiwei heard it on the side, and said with a smile: "It is turned into a handful of soil, and it is also fragrant dust, or there is a word cloud on the day of Lu Fangweng, 'scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before', it can be seen that it is also scattered into mud, this plum mud is also more fragrant than others, and another one, even if it is not blown by the wind, there will be rain, and when the day comes, it will wither, and it can't be a flower that occupies the scenery of the four seasons, right?" I have to make way for other flowers, and everyone should open it and take a look. Just like in this garden, if it's just red plums, wouldn't it be monotonous? If it's just a plum, it will inevitably be lonely, and the green plum alone will definitely be boring after watching it for a long time. โ
Zhao Yaoying just said casually, she didn't expect Yuan Yuwei to speak, let alone expect her to say such a bunch of words, she was stunned for a moment before she smiled: "What Sister Yuan said is that I am a little obsessed, everything in the world has successes and failures, prosperity and decline, since the four seasons change, the scenery rotates." Looking at the rose red squirrel fur cloak worn by Yuan Yuanwei, "Sister Yuan's clothes are very beautiful today, especially standing under the red plum, it looks more delicate than flowers, they all say that people are in good spirits when they are happy, I don't know why Sister Yuan is so happy today?" โ
Yuan Yuwei was stunned, "Sister Zhao rarely praises me in the past days, but she is willing to do it now." How can I have any happy events, but I just took advantage of the happy events of Sister Hu and Sister Ning to get some light. Could it be that Sister Zhao doesn't feel that this pair of happiness is coming, should she be happy? โ
"Such a happy event, don't say it's us, it's the palace inside, the three palaces and six courtyards, who doesn't feel festive. However, looking at the joy on Sister Yuan's face, she is three points more than others. โ
Yuan Weiwei saw that her white face was wrapped in a blue lotus-colored gray squirrel skin jacket, the black fox fur on her neck, and the long eyelashes trembling like a flower in the wind, but she was a little more energetic than the green plum, and she turned her eyes and said, "Sister Zhao, we said camellia that day, let's talk about plum blossoms today?" Since you come to this plum forest, if you don't do some poems about plum blossoms and snow, you will inevitably live up to the good scenery. โ
Zhao Yaoying smiled faintly, "His Royal Highness is not here today, we have no color in the competition, and another one, you and I can't be the first if you win, if you can compare Qingyang, that's the ability." โ
Sun Qingyang listened to the plum blossom brushing Zhao Yaoying's face, "You are joking with Sister Yuan, how did you bring the war to me?" โ
Yuan Weiwei had long heard that Sun Qingyang had never forgotten, and she wanted to try her out, but she was always pushed by her, and now she was even more itchy after listening to Zhao Yaoying's words, "Then Sister Qingyang, let's give it a try, and we won't say anything about comparison, but it's just throwing bricks and attracting jade, so as not to live up to this beautiful scenery." โ
Sun Qingyang stood still with his hands behind his back, smiled and said to Yuan Yuwei: "If you want me to say no, Sister Yuan will not give up, if you want to say it, there are hundreds of Yongmei's poems alone, and we won't freeze to death here after speaking, it's better to play solitaire, say a sentence at home, say a sentence from the next house, the last word of the last sentence of the family is the first word of the next family, of course, in order to meet the occasion, every sentence must bring Mei." โ
As soon as Yuan Weiwei heard it, she couldn't take it after a few words in her heart, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Qingyang's method is really novel, my mind is empty, and I can't find a few sentences that can be connected and are all plums, no need to compare, I admit defeat." Seeing Sun Qingyang's back smiling and moving forward, he asked Zhao Yaoying again, "She can really come out, don't use this method to fool me and let me retreat without a fight, right?" "I already regret that I didn't compare with the previous one.
Zhao Yaoying smiled, "Do you think Qing Yang is that kind of person?" Since she can say it, she will naturally do it. How do you think I lost compared to her? That's it, just ask a random question, if you want to answer which dynasty is it, whose verse, I ask her to answer, a hundred answers, she asks me to answer, no more than two or three out of ten. Even if it is a very obscure poem, she knows that she likes to read idle books in the old years, and she writes it down when she reads it, and she has forgotten a lot over the years. โ
Concubine Ning, who had been following behind without speaking, listened to her words, "This Sun Guifei has a good memory, no wonder people say that she has a good reputation when she is young, wise and thoughtful." โ
Zhao Yaoying saw that although Ning Concubine was wearing a cotton dress, there was no crane outside to avoid the snow, so she asked the maid Chuncao to tie her Baolan Doro gray squirrel cloak to Ning Concubine, "I'm wearing a leather jacket, it's hot, Sister Ning is pregnant, don't be cold, just tie my cloak." โ
Concubine Ning hurriedly waved her hand, "How can this be made, Concubine Zhao, your body is delicate and precious, I am used to being small and rude, it doesn't matter for a while." โ
Before, she followed behind, and saw that they were all not fox furs, or silver rats, gray squirrel fur jackets, all mink cranes, not to mention warm, but also luxurious and good-looking, and her heart was a little cold, although it was easy to become the concubines of the imperial grandson, but she was still incompatible with them, and she was far behind. At the moment, although Zhao Yaoying kindly gave her cloak to herself, she didn't dare to accept it, after all, at this time, she was not good at getting closer to anyone, so she could only hold the princess firmly, begging her to give herself a place, and wait until the child in her womb was born, and then think about the higher things.
Sun Qingyang, who walked to the front, saw them stop, and fell back, just to see this scene, "Concubine Ning, you tie it first, I have already asked Fuzhi to go back and get the clothes, and I can send them over in a while, I can't be cold Sister Zhao, you are pregnant with your body, don't you dare to be cold." At this time, the snow is falling heavily, and it is getting colder and colder, Sister Hu and they have already arrived at the pavilion in front, let's go to warm up and enjoy the plum blossoms in the snow in that pavilion. โ
Yuan Airose simply helped Chuncao directly tie the cloak to Concubine Ning, "Since it is Sister Zhao's kindness, you can tie it, now except for Sister Hu, your body is the most valuable." โ
Ning Concubine was still prevaricating, and she felt a slip under her feet, as if someone had pushed her, and it seemed that she had not stood firmly, but she was about to fall to the ground, and it happened that the terrain they were standing on was a slope, and this was going to roll down the slope, and on that plum tree, it would not break the fetus in the womb.
Concubine Ning was shocked and frightened in her heart.