Everything was as Liang Ruojun wished, and the next morning, Zhou Huai sent someone to invite the concubine to Yuefu to guide the musician to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, which made her feel very good, and she had a beautiful smile on her face.

But I thought that the queen would hinder the emperor from no longer entangled, and I didn't want Qingya to chase after Yuefu, but I didn't want to take the concubine away viciously, and asked her seriously: "Niangniang said that the matter of copying scriptures has been shelved, and the wish made in front of the Buddha must not be reversed, nor can it damage the fortune of the queen mother, and I hope that the concubine Niangniang can have a beginning and an end, and Niangniang asked you how to arrange it."

Haizhu on the side was really angry, and stepped forward and said: "It was the emperor who sent the noble concubine Niangniang to take care of things here, Mama Yun, you should go and ask the emperor what to do, everyone can copy the scriptures, why do you have to go to the concubine?"

Qingya smiled kindly: "The things in the natural music house are also done by everyone, but copying the scriptures is a good thing for the queen mother to accumulate blessings, and the queen mother also wants to give this blessing to the concubine Niangniang, Haizhu, what you said is like the queen mother's strong man's difficulty:"

Haizhu couldn't be angry, but was stopped by Liang Ruojun, it was rare for a person who had always been gentle in front of people, but she was also angry, she didn't want to go to Shangyang Hall to be tortured anymore, compared to the pain, the mental destruction made people collapse, she was fed up.

"You go back and tell the queen that I can't help the queen about copying the scriptures, and I would rather leave this blessing to the queen and the little princess." Liang Ruojun finally raised the arrogance of the concubine and said to Qingya, "If the queen thinks it is inappropriate, then she can only ask the emperor to call the shots, and the Mid-Autumn Festival performance is also not sloppy. ”

Qingya didn't argue, she just came to ask, so she naturally responded to the words of the concubine, and was still polite when she left, but asked Liang Ruojun to look at her back and play the drum.

Haizhu snorted angrily and said, "Niangniang, the queen is really shameless, she is almost playing tricks on you."

Liang Ruojun picked up the shawl on his arm and pressed his restless heartbeat: "Let her be, I will guard the emperor, and I will have everything."

In this way, at her insistence, under the emperor's perfunctory maneuvering of the Shangyang Palace, the queen did not come to Liang Ruojun for trouble, and naturally the concubine was also very diligent and cautious, and did not deal with Yuefu sloppily, and had the intention to arrange the best performance, so that the emperor could be happy at the Mid-Autumn Festival. Xiang Ye also once told her that it was the dance of her like a fairy descending to the mortal world in the desert of Liang Kingdom, which made him never forget, and naturally no one was more suitable to take charge of this matter than her.

As for the emperor, the queen is too strong, it is difficult in the Yuming Palace, Liang Ruojun waits for the emperor to appear night and night, and sleeps in disappointment every night, and no one can complain about the sourness in the center.

One day in early August, she watched the rehearsal of the dance in Yuefu, it was already dark, and she returned with Haizhu and the palace people holding the lantern, not wanting to meet the emperor from the Qingming Pavilion on the road, and the emperor had obviously been waiting on the side of the road for a long time.

"They said that you are still in Yuefu, and I can't go over, so I thought of waiting for you here, and sure enough, I met you." Xiang Ye said and touched Liang Ruojun's hand, "It's cold, you are thinly dressed." ”

Liang Ruojun's empty heart was filled in an instant, looking at this man with tears in her eyes, she fell in love with him out of control, as precious as life, and her heart always hurt so much that people panicked, afraid that one day she would lose him. The emperor is the first person in the world to give her warmth and rely on.

"I'll go with you, we'll talk for a while, and after that day, I haven't seen you for a long time." The emperor took Liang Ruojun along the flower path and walked in the direction of the Taiye Pool, Liang Ruojun felt the emperor's heart, he must not want to be seen by the people in the Shangyang Palace, but this defensive heart is too helpless, he is the emperor, he really can't resist his own queen?

However, maybe ordinary people will think so, but it is Liang Ruojun who is the easiest to figure out why, what she has seen in the past eighteen years is such a scene, the emperor loves his concubine, and the queen tortures the beloved concubine, as if two completely parallel worlds can coexist forever.

In her heart, the difference between wives and concubines is deep-rooted, and the hard work of the Liang court did not make her give birth to a deviant backbone like Min'er.

They walked hand in hand and said something interesting, the emperor asked how the program of Yuefu was prepared, but Liang Ruojun asked for a pass, talking and laughing was very pleasant, and when he saw the emperor, Liang Ruojun seemed to be able to float into heaven.

But such a good time soon disappeared, I don't know who leaked the news, let the people in the Shangyang Hall know that the emperor and the concubine were walking in the night, when they returned the same way, ready to separate from each other, the queen appeared in front of them with the little princess in her arms.

The night was dark, the lights were flickering, the queen walked from the dark to the light, the palace clothes on her body were decorated with crystal clear pearls, exuding dazzling light, so gorgeous and dazzling, but in Liang Ruojun's eyes, it was like a ghost urging her life.

"Your Majesty, Yuan Yuan can't see his father, he can't stop crying, and the concubine can only coax her to come to her father, come and hug her." Min'er walked straight to the emperor, stuffed the little princess in swaddling clothes to him, and then turned to Liang Ruojun with a faint gaze, "You've been very busy these days, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

Liang Ruojun bowed and couldn't say a word.

Min'er dropped her cold gaze and said to Xiang Ye, "Your Majesty, let's go back."

The emperor was holding his daughter in his arms, his heart was already soft, he just made a little resentful and angry, coughed a few times, and looked at Liang Ruojun with reluctance and pity: "Rest early, take care of your body, don't wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will be sick first."

After saying this, Xiang Ye followed the queen, the palace maids and eunuchs followed, and for a while only the people of Yuming Palace were left, and Haizhu, who was squeezed outside, followed with a lantern, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Are the queens in the world so cheap?"

"Haizhu, let people hear if you are still alive?" Liang Ruojun blocked Haizhu's mouth, but his other hand was already tightly clenched into a fist. She knew that the queen would not let her go, they were entangled in this life, and if one day she lost her grace like her mother, the queen would definitely step her into the dirt.

Either fight back or sit back and wait.

However, on this side, Xiang Ye happily followed Min'er back, and as soon as he turned his back, the two of them were intimate with each other, and even in the Shangyang Palace, only Qingya knew that the emperor and queen were pretending.

Min'er took off her clothes, saw that the emperor was still looking at his daughter intently, and saw that his eyes were dark and full of tiredness, and said distressedly: "Is it so pretending that the emperor is tired?" I'm nothing, anyway, I don't like her in the first place, because of her, Yunshang went back sick and still hasn't had any energy. ”

Xiang Ye said: "I'm not tired, I pretend to be with the ministers every day in the Xuanzheng Palace, and I've long been used to it." The only thing that is awkward is those things in the room, even if I don't deceive her, I can't bear it, but fortunately, now I have you entangled, I" He said, his hand was not honestly entangled, and was opened by Min'er and said: "The emperor has taken tonic medicine in the past two days, and he must be pure and have few desires."

The emperor pouted unhappily and said, "In the Yuming Palace, but I throw myself into my arms every night, and I am the current Liuxia Hui."

Min'er sneered, took off the green silk shawl, and said chicly, "Then you should go."

But Xiang Ye said: "Don't worry, someone will match her tomorrow."

Min'er looked back: "Where is Qiu Zhenyu?"

Xiang Ye said: "Exactly."

Min'er sighed: "It's too unethical for us to join forces to bully people like this."

Xiang Ye smiled coldly: "Could it be that we are kind and benevolent, and then sit back and wait for them to achieve their goal, and we will become prisoners and bury the country that was built with great difficulty?"

Min'er looked at Xiang Ye with a smile and pushed his body away: "Saying such serious words, where can I put the emperor's hand?"

Xiang Ye stepped forward and hugged Min'er and didn't let go: "You can put it wherever you say."

Long night, Shangyang Hall and Yuming Palace are two seasons, one is warm as spring, the other is cold as deep winter, Liang Ruojun, who can't sleep until dawn, is mentally exhausted, but he still cheers up and goes to Yuefu. At the moment, she must do a good job in this matter, don't let the queen pick on her shortcomings when the time comes.

Today, we want to select the final song card selected for the emperor and queen mother, naturally we must echo the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival, although some songs are good, but the meaning is desolate, if there are people who do not understand the origin of the random presentation, but it is a big trouble. Liang Ruojun is good at this, and he bothers about everything, which is very appropriate.

At this moment, she was resting, waiting for Haizhu to make tea, the yellow leaves under the corridor fell one after another, she raised her hand and took two pieces in her hand to play, and suddenly someone behind her said slowly, "Niangniang, the prime minister ordered the slave to send you a letter."

Liang Ruojun turned around hesitantly, only to find that the palace maids and eunuchs who were standing under the corridor just now were gone, and the person who was talking to her was the musician of the music class, who had been familiar with dealing with each other every day these days, but he had only done it today

The musician took out a letter from his bosom and tentatively said: "Niangniang, the prime minister said, you can not take it, if you don't take it, just act as if nothing happened, take it, and the slave will do his best to serve you and the adults in the future."

Liang Ruojun's heart almost jumped out of her chest, she had long known that Qiu Zhenyu was on her side, and her brother had repeatedly explained to her, but she had no relatives here, except for Haizhu, she couldn't find anyone who could deliver the news, and Haizhu was so flamboyant, I am afraid that she would have been targeted for a long time, and it would not be useful at all.

"Mother?" The musician asked again.

Liang Ruojun stared at the letter, her heart turned upside down, the events of last night were clear in front of her, and all the bullying that the queen had inflicted on her was deeply in her mind, she was alone and helpless, and the emperor would be snatched away at any time, just like last night

"What else did the Prime Minister say?" Liang Ruojun stretched out his hand and trembled to take it.

But the musician retracted his hand, took back the letter, and said with a sly face: "Your Excellency said that you are happy to accept it, but this letter is empty, and when the servant returns to the Prime Minister, the Lord will officially send you a letter to the palace."