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Passing by Changning Palace, where Sun Qingyang previously lived, Zhu Zhanji paused.

Xu was alarmed by the footsteps of this line, the birds under the beam fluttered and flew to the sky, Zhu Zhanji paced in, and saw that someone was watering in the flower garden, and hundreds of weeping begonias were blooming, like clouds. The wisteria leaves on the shelf were green and green, climbing all over the wall, walking past the palace people who had solemnly asked him to stand up, and through the flower path, Zhu Zhanji stood under the flower tree.

A few fallen flowers fell on his shoulders, and just as he reached out to brush them off, he suddenly heard a faint sigh.

It was very light and thin, but it fell into his ear.

"Who?" Zhu Zhanji raised his eyes and looked, only to catch a flashing corner of his clothes.

He was in a trance for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled.

It was the dress that Sun Qingyang worn, I remember that it was also a spring, she was playing the piano under the tree, he played Xiao Xianghe, and occasionally looked at each other and smiled, just like heaven and earth.

There are many things in the court, he doesn't have much time in the harem, and the palace affairs are complicated, plus Sun Qingyang puts more of his mind on his children, and sometimes he is too busy to take care of him, the two are rare to be able to talk about wine alone, Zhu Zhanji misses those days that only belong to them.

After he left, He Jiayu came out of the corner and silently looked at the closed door, his eyes were obscure.

Zhu Zhanji came over again, and he heard the melodic overflowing from the strings, and there was some happiness in the clear voice, like the coquettish smile of a girl under the flower tree, lively and moving, listening to the murmur, Ding Dingdang, as if someone was walking towards him, and he didn't wait for him to catch it, and he smiled and dodged away.

Listen carefully, the strings are like a song and its rhyme is melodious, like flowing clouds, the sound of the piano is misty and curling, around the beam for three days, endlessly like wisps.

The sound of the piano sounded particularly fascinating in the somewhat deserted Changning Palace. Zhu Zhanji searched everywhere, but could not find anyone who played the piano. When he returned to the front yard, he saw a brocade handkerchief hanging from the locust tree that had already budded, moving with the wind.

He took off the Jinpa, and there was a faint fragrance on it, as if he could see a beautiful woman playing the piano under the tree, and suddenly heard the footsteps of people, and left in a panic, and hurriedly dropped the Jinpa.

In the lower right corner of Jinpa, there is a begonia flower embroidered, which is vivid.

Soon after, there were rumors that there would be a woman's singing voice in the middle of the night in Changning Palace, ethereal and empty, like longing, and some people said that it was the queen's nostalgia and went to Changning Palace at night-

Zhu Zhanji asked by chance, but Sun Qingyang was stunned, and before he could answer, he was distracted by the laughter of the prince and the third princess.

He Jiayu has been silent about this.

On a night when the moon was about to be full, she came to Changning Palace, with long hair scattered and dressed in white, dancing lightly in the moonlight.

The palace people who stayed behind in Changning Palace, as in the past, were asked by her to send food and drink, fell asleep, and at night, the entire Changning Palace was like her mansion.

She is already outstanding, and this kind of dress is less glamorous than usual, and more beautiful, especially the bright moonlight will make her whole person lined with dust, like a celestial.

She hummed a tune in her mouth, subtle and lingering, and when she turned around, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and found that the door of Changning Palace had been pushed open by a crack.

As if she was suddenly frightened and had no time to escape, she stepped on her dance skirt and immediately staggered backwards.

Without the feeling of landing as she imagined, she was pulled into a warm embrace, and secretly took a deep breath, she looked up to see a pair of sharp eyes.

As if frightened, He Jiayu's eyes were shining, as if they were covered with mist, and a pair of wonderful eyes seemed to be able to say thousands of words. She gently broke free, took a step back, and bowed down: "The concubine greets the emperor." ”

Zhu Zhanji approached again, stretched out a hand to lift her chin, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come to Changning Palace?" ”

"The concubines like the begonias here, every spring is like clouds, especially in the moonlit night, you can smell the sweet fragrance in the cold air, when you can't sleep, the concubines often come here, when the queen mother lived here, the concubines often came to see." After He Jiayu finished speaking, he lowered his eyes.

Feeling Zhu Zhanji helping her up, she raised her eyes again to meet Zhu Zhanji's deep gaze, panicked in her heart, but forced to calm down.

Bloom a beautiful smile in the moonlight.

She knew that her appearance had been vicissitudes compared with those young concubines, but under the moonlight, the fine lines could not be seen clearly, but it was more amorous than those young concubines.

This style is mixed with Qingli, and it is a temptation that is difficult for men to resist.

Even if this person is a king and is used to seeing the beauties of the six palaces, it is inevitable that he will be attracted to her for a while.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the orchid musk on her body, Zhu Zhanji was in a trance.

He said softly: "Since Concubine Hui likes it, in the future, you will live in Changning Palace." ”

Although she was not named a concubine, He Jiayu moved into Changning Palace, but it was like a hint that poked some people's hearts.

Jiao Tiantian chewed her tongue in front of Sun Qingyang, saying that Concubine Hui had trespassed and went to Changning Palace without permission.

Sun Qingyang said lightly: "The garden has not been inhabited for many years, and the palace often says that it is a pity to have a good scenery on weekdays, but now Concubine Hui lives there, and she lives up to it." She has loved begonias since she was a child, and she is 'the most suitable new rain for Qinli, and the delicate is all when she wants to open', she lives in it, and the begonias also complement each other. What the emperor agreed, isn't it the same as what the palace allowed? ”

Jiao Tian sneered sweetly, and said some gossip before leaving.

Seeing Sun Qingyang looking out the window, Yan Zhi explained her and said, "Queen Mother, I think it is because you have been so neglectful to the emperor in the past two years, so he will spoil Concubine Hui." ”

Sun Qingyang turned his head and chuckled: "In this harem, either this one is favored, or that one is favored, Concubine Hui is favored, at least she knows proportion, it is better than the light bones." Moreover, over the years, although Concubine Hui has not been out, she is also cautious and self-controlled, and it is good for her to live in Changning Palace. ”

"But the virtuous concubines—"

"Sister Zhao is cowardly, this palace is precisely because she once saved the prince, and she can't let her sit on the throne of the concubine, that seat, whoever sits on it, will become the target of the public, this palace is from the position of the concubine, and she knows the difficulties. The concubine is only one step away from the back seat, so the people below are staring at her like cross-eyed, and unlike the queen, who will not be abolished easily, she always walks on thin ice when she sits up. Concubine Shu understood it early in the morning, so that the palace didn't have to think about her, she was so carefree. The others are that Concubine Li can compete with Concubine Hui, Jiao Zhaoyi and them, unless they suddenly receive the favor of the saint, they have no chance. Over the years, the emperor has been reluctant to appoint a concubine, because he is afraid that the balance in the palace will be broken and the turmoil will arise again. ”

The emperor's meaning was unclear, and the queen was happy to see it, and the people in the palace looked at Concubine Li and Concubine Hui.

Moving into Changning Palace, He Jiayu only felt like a dream, as if she was still dancing that flashy dance in the moonlight. She didn't expect that this recruitment of troops and dangerous chess would be accepted by the emperor, and the glory and wealth were within reach.

Not long ago, her grandfather passed away, the He family gradually declined, she couldn't get any help in the palace, almost all the contacts collapsed, her eyes and ears were lost, and she was panicking, she didn't expect that now it was just over a year, she had already lived in Changning Palace and was pampered.

That's probably what the world says about impermanence. She looked at the person in the bronze mirror, the silver-red concubine dress, surrounded by beads and hairpins, her posture became more and more gorgeous, her spirit was flying, and she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Before the smile was gone, I heard the palace maid behind me report: "The prince is here." ”

He Jiayu retreated left and right, Wang Jin walked in respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Concubine Hui, Jinyiwei is ...... over there"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, He Jiayu stood up, and saw Concubine Li Yuan Airose walking in head-on.

Wang Jin had already flashed into the room, and a smile appeared on Yuan Ai's lips: "Concubine Hui is really beautiful, at this age, she can still be appreciated by the emperor again, I don't know when I will be free, so I can give my sister a guide or two?" ”

He Jiayu changed her usual flying, bowed her head slightly and chuckled, "Don't dare, Sister Yuan's beauty is natural, no one in the palace knows that you are favored by the emperor, for so many years, there have been saints, and my sister wants to learn from you." ”

Yuan Aiwei raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were very sharp: "Why don't you dare, pretending to be the queen in Changning Palace, isn't it just to be able to be loved by the emperor?" She suddenly sneered, her voice was cold, "Do you really believe that you went to Changning Palace for those begonias?" The emperor just wanted to test your heart, but you moved in recklessly. ”

She looked at the house full of exquisiteness, and smiled contemptuously: "When the emperor wants to come, I'm afraid that this Changning Palace, you may not be able to stay for a long time, hurry up and enjoy these good days." ”

He Jiayu lowered her head, gentle, and put on a submissive appearance, Yuan Aiwei raised her eyebrows, and laughed softly: "Sister, don't be nervous, maybe you really have this blessing and can live for a long time." After so many years of good sisters, you have gained such benefits, I naturally want to come to congratulate you, but ......"

She paused, He Jiayu's heart suddenly, and she heard Yuan Aiwei say in a low voice: "I heard that my sister is inquiring about someone, these days the prince has frequently inquired about Jinyiwei, I think because my sister's grandfather passed away, the news is not as well-informed as before, and the person my sister is worried about suddenly has no news, so I'm in a hurry, right?" ”

Seeing He Jiayu's surprised expression, Yuan Airose's smile became brighter and brighter, "The person you asked the prince to check is called Ma Mingfei?" ”