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She put the white paper painted with Shi Dai, Tong Dai, Luo Zi Dai and Mei Shi in front of Zhu Zhanji, "So, if you lay a good foundation on weekdays, you won't hate less when the book is used." This woman's makeup is the same as painting, like painting the yellow peony, although the color used is yellow, but goose yellow, apricot yellow or chicken yellow, the difference in the middle can be very different. I want to know what is the difference between what those women used before and what they use now, so I asked people to find a little bit to try, you see, what can you see? ”

Zhu Zhanji shaved her round nose in disgust, "Just such a thing as eyebrow drawing and decals, you can also talk about the big reason." He looked at the different shades of gray-black on the paper, and didn't see anything famous, and casually asked, "Oh, what's the difference?" ”

"This stone dai must be ground on the stone inkstone to make it a powder, and then mixed with water before it can be used, and the color is black and heavy; Tong Dai, also known as patina, is a kind of patina-like thing on bronze ware, and the eyebrows drawn are slightly green; Luozi Dai is produced in Persia, it is a kind of processed manufacturing, only dip in water when used, no need to grind, the color of the painting is black with blue, very natural, each is worth ten gold. ”

Sun Qingyang picked it up and compared it to him one by one, "It is said that Wu Jiangxian, the concubine of Emperor Yang of Sui, is good at painting long moth eyebrows, because she is very favored by the emperor, when the levy is insufficient and the treasury is scarce, the other concubines all switch to copper dai, but the one given to her is still Luo Zidai." At present, the eyebrow stone we use is a specialty of Zhaitang in Mentougou District, West Beijing, which is more convenient to draw, but in terms of color, it is still the most natural snail Dai. ”

Zhu Zhanji took the snail dai in her hand and looked at it, "One is worth ten gold?" No wonder you only looked for such a little, wait for me to enter the palace tomorrow, ask the imperial grandfather for some for you, since you said yes, use it for thrush in the future. ”

"It's so expensive, how can it be used for everyday use?" 'Mourning in the Holy Sanctuary of Tyranny', don't you really want to go, see that the emperor's grandfather doesn't scold you, and I won't be able to get good at that time. These things are just fresh and fun, and I also saw Ouyang Xiu's "Ruan Lang Gui" in the Song Dynasty a few days ago, saying, "Light snails, light swallow fat, and leisure makeup is secondary", so I looked for these things to compare. You see, here with a snail Dai painting, here with an eyebrow stone, is there no difference? ”

Zhu Zhanji carefully looked at the eyebrows on both sides of her, "It's still more vivid and bright, you are really too careful, it's just a makeup thing, if I wasn't afraid that the Internal Affairs Office would be registered, I would have found it for you directly, where to talk to the emperor's grandfather." ”

Sun Qingyang put all those things into the makeup box, "You also know that such an expensive thing is to be registered in the Internal Affairs Office, even the ladies in the inner palace, and not everyone may be able to get it, so why annoy people?" Again, these icing on the cake are dispensable, if it weren't for the comparison between the two sides, I told you again, where can you tell the difference, I can say it first, if you really talk to the emperor's grandfather, I will ignore you, then you don't hurt me, it's harmful to me. ”

"Hmm." Zhu Zhanji agreed in a muffled voice, "If I have wronged you, I must be low and small in everything, and I can't act arbitrarily." ”

Sun Qingyang said with a straight face: "Your Highness's words are bad, even if you are the Son of Heaven, you can't act arbitrarily, not to mention the concubines." Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was still sullen, she glanced left and right, and after seeing Du Ruo and them all retreating, she sat on Zhu Zhanji's lap and hugged his neck, lowered her head slightly and squinted her eyes, leaned towards him, and buried her head on his chest, "Brother Zhu, I know that you are good to me, this is good, put it in your heart, you know that I know, you don't need everyone to know." ”

Zhu Zhanji's heart moved slightly, and he reached out and took her in his arms, stroking her eyebrows as if he was holding a kitten.

He grew up in the palace of the imperial grandmother since he was a child, he was young and old, and he knew too well what was going on with the wolf and the tiger in the back, and his father was not favored by the emperor's grandfather, so he was all turned around by his mother and himself in the middle, not only used to seeing the uncles fighting for the throne, but also seeing more things about the harem concubines fighting for favor and beauty, and he was very good at the way of balance and power checks and balances, but he didn't want to be in the back house, and he also needed to play with his own women.

Among these women, there are charming, coquettish, upright, and some who are in love with him, only the one in her arms, the childhood sweetheart has no guesses, and the beauty is like a flower, the key is that she understands herself so well, and knows that she will be in charge of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the future, and there are thousands of political affairs, large and small, and she really doesn't have the heart to bother her brain in the harem...... She is ice and snow smart, exquisite, but never play any tricks with herself, she always follows her own duty, not arrogant and forgetful because of his favor, he is always very relaxed and satisfied in front of her.

The rules in the palace are strict, the barriers between different identities are clear, the dignity and inferiority are orderly, and the concubines are concubines, and the status between wives and concubines is different. And no matter at all times, she is aware of her identity and is at ease - even if the great temptation is placed in front of her eyes, she just needs to nod her head and stretch out her hand and cooperate, she is still not moved, and she is careful to follow the rules, for fear that she will add a little chaos to him.

She is simply like a faint orchid grass, born between mountain springs, the fragrance is far away, her beauty and her taste are obviously unobstructed, placed in front of him, but the closer he is, the more he feels fond.

Just like today, knowing that he was busy with government affairs, she would gossip with him to relax his nervous nerves.

Like her mother, she really took the righteousness obtained in the Buddhist scriptures, starting from small things, not to believe in Buddhism in order to seek wealth and fortune from the Bodhisattva, but to recite the scriptures with more compassion than devout believers.

It is my luck to be able to meet her and marry her in this life.

The room was quiet, and the gap between the shade of the trees in the afternoon sun was projected into the room, making circles of light on their faces, mottled and vivid, especially Sun Qingyang's skin, white and red, illuminated by the light, and the beating blood vessels under the skin could be seen transparently.

Her figure is like a layer of gold edge under the sun, and her face looks in the shadows with the light on her back, and she looks more and more beautiful, especially the extravagance of that body - she is not much more worried than the imperial grandmother back then, she is fortunate to have been raised in the palace since she was a child, if she grows up like this outside, she knows how many sons will go crazy!

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji's hand on her waist unhonestly reached into her clothes.

Because it was daytime, Sun Qingyang was a little cramped, she grabbed Zhu Zhanji's hands, but he buckled his wrists with his backhand.

Bowing her head slightly, Zhu Zhanji's warm lips and tongue touched her slightly reddened ears, and Sun Qingyang was detained, so he could only dodge in his arms.

Hey, I know that he is like a fire, burning at a point, and I really shouldn't provoke him.

Zhu Zhanji hugged her tightly, pinched her chin with one hand and kissed her in pieces, and reached into the hem of her clothes with the other hand to caress her sensitive parts.

"Brother Zhu-" Sun Qingyang ate ice and got a little cold the day before yesterday, and the words he said these days always have a soft nasal voice, coupled with a slightly hoarse voice, it is more like being coquettish.

She tried to push Zhu Zhanji away, but Zhu Zhanji pinched her waist and lost her strength, and she couldn't push him away......

Zhu Zhanji's hand holding her waist loosened, a shallow evil smile appeared on his lips, and his hand slid to the back to massage her lower back, this is Sun Qingyang's extremely sensitive place, where can he afford to flirt like this, waves of trembling sensations spread throughout the body.

Zhu Zhanji whispered in her ear, "Qingyang, Qingyang......"

Sun Qingyang's heart was overflowing with a sweet feeling, she liked him to call herself so affectionate and sweet.

She didn't resist, leaned in towards him, wrapped her arms around his neck again, leaned up and kissed him on her own initiative, she always made his blood boil.

And so it went on until the earth was desolate.

"Qingyang, come with me to Kyoto, where are we going to spend Tanabata together this year?" After rejoicing, Zhu Zhanji still held Sun Qingyang in his arms, let her sleep on his arm, sniffed her hair, and whispered to her.

"Hmm-" Sun Qingyang was already tired, tired and dazed, and felt that Zhu Zhanji's arm was uncomfortable, rolled to the side, and responded casually, and then "groaned" in his heart, and woke up, "That's not possible, the imperial grandfather won't agree." ”

Thinking of Emperor Yongle's attitude towards her, Zhu Zhanji felt depressed, although he was not as intimate as growing up in front of his mother, but because of his talent and appearance, the emperor's grandfather has always praised Qingyang's performance, until the eve of the concubine selection, not only did he temporarily change his mind and choose Hu Shanxiang as the grandson concubine, but he was also cold and indifferent to Qingyang, and the parents and brothers of the other concubines were more or less graded, only her father was still a Honglu Temple prelude, in this position, it was still mentioned by Qingyang when he first entered the palace, and he knocked on the side a few times, almost made the emperor's grandfather angry, and wanted to give Qingyang a name for his relatives to interfere in politics and enter the cold palace.

Why did the imperial grandfather treat Qingyang so coldly?

Feeling Zhu Zhanji's emotions, Sun Qingyang moved back into his arms, "Didn't you say that the capital would be moved next year?" I'm going to stay there for a long time in the future, and I can't bear the rain in the south. Brother Zhu, you want me to be here for two more years, don't take me there. ”

"Hmph, I feel comfortable when I'm not with my husband, you little woman, it seems that you have to be punished." Zhu Zhanji knew that she said this in order not to embarrass herself, so she opened the topic and laughed with her.

"The concubine is telling the truth, on the days when His Royal Highness is not there, we don't have to dress up so grandly, anyway, they are all women, no matter how good they look, there is no fun, no need to wear any heads, dresses, of course, comfortable...... However, however, the concubine still misses His Highness very much. Seeing Zhu Zhanji in the dark, with a pair of eyes like cats hidden by the candle flames, black and looking at himself without moving, Sun Qingyang hurriedly changed his words, "I want to do it very, very much......

"So Qingyang—" Zhu Zhanji's face was pressed towards her.