Pillow Spring was almost about to cry. She held Mu Beiyi's hand and couldn't stop shaking, she knew that there was today, it was better to kill him as soon as possible. It also saves him from waking up at this time, and his cold face is even more tormented.

Mu Beiyi saw that her hands were trembling, and she held it in her arms and covered it, her expression dim.

"Your Majesty?" Pillow Spring waited for him to have a seizure.

Pillow Spring has already thought of the words to beg for mercy. Mu Beiyi buried his head in kissing a leaf exposed on her shoulder, and praised: "It's beautiful." ”

"Your Majesty...... Remember this, Ruyi Garuda? ”

"You bold woman, you dare to compare yourself to the beast that devoured the Heavenly Dragon, and you are not afraid of being accused of being disrespectful?" Mu Beiyi half-smiled and joked, and got up from the couch: "You said that the rest of the memory is not true." I think it was because yesterday's drink was too strong, and I was tired from the case a few days ago, and my spirit was not good. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." When Pillow Chun heard him say this, he realized that he had really forgotten. I thought to myself that a dragon-eating Garuda was so disrespectful, and no matter how disrespectful it was, he had done it yesterday. Now that a small life is saved, why not be happy. He quickly helped Mu Beiyi out of the bedroom, asked him to wash, took a handful of ivory-inlaid comb grate with his own hands, and said, "Your Majesty, it has fallen lightly today." ”

Mu Beiyi looked out of the crack in the window, and sure enough, he saw the sky full of flocculents.

"The concubine serves His Majesty to comb her half-bundled and half-draped beard?" Pillow Chun's eyes secretly glanced at the red marks on the back of Mu Beiyi's neck, and said with a smile, "Today is past the morning hour, and the weather is difficult to snow. Your Majesty is in the harem, can you also be casual? ”

"Half-draped, half-bunched?" Mu Beiyi rinsed the tea, washed his face and hands, and said, "The Han people should not distribute the right hand, and the foreign ministers of the sect should let the officials scribble when they see it." "It's also idle to say," those counselors are the most pedantic, and the more angry I am, the more proud he becomes. For example, there is no early pilgrimage today...... I thought it would be good to add a noon dynasty in the future. ”

Add a noon dynasty? The act of the Holy Monarch. Pillow Chun said in his heart that Mu Beiyi had such arrogance, but Yibi flattered: "Your Majesty's addition of the Wu Dynasty is also the first time in our Great Wei Kingdom, and it is a great fortune in the world." This world is so big......" she still doesn't give up, "the world is so big, it's nothing to comb your hair." Hasn't the teaching workshop also lined up the Hu Xuan Dance and the Jade Rabbit Muddy Dance? This is called great national reunification. What's more...... "Thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn," His Majesty was born dignified, with profound eyebrows and a temperament that is dusty, and the view makes people feel awe and admiration. Although the majesty and solemnity are due to the rotation of the dragon on His Majesty's body, most of the women in the inner palace are women, and the legs and stomachs of His Majesty are also weak when they see His Majesty. Today's Ruixue, if you comb a half-draped beard, it is more noble and lazy, it is extravagant, and it is best to match a transparent and flawless hosta. Well, it's called the love of the country. ”

Mu Beiyi looked at Pillow Chun more like a fool: "If you want to comb it, just comb it." ”

The pillow spring succeeded, and began to pour it out happily.

Mu Beiyi's hair was very dark, very long, densely smelling of ambergris. In all fairness, his half-combed beard is very good-looking. His facial features were too harsh, and his hair was half draped and half tied with a hosta, which smoothed out the anger on his body. After all, he is the son of the dragon and the grandson of the phoenix, and now he is the Ninety-Five, and his gestures between sitting and lying have his own indescribable majesty. cleaned up like this, but Wu Shengsheng felt lazy and gentle, and it can also be called a national style.

The country is romantic, which also reminds Pillow Spring of something else.

When she was young, her favorite reading was "Three Kingdoms". She likes the white-clothed prime minister, the young general, and she likes them all. It's just the kind of like that I listen to. But what she loved most was the general who rode a red horse and wore a pheasant feather. The general loved weapons, horses, and beauties. Even if he has been vigorous for a lifetime, and he has been carrying disaster and infamy, he can't resist a Fengyi Pavilion that has been sung for generations. Let alone...... In the troubled times, the winner is the king and the loser is the coward, he is the world's first heroic god of war, and he must also have the spirit and spirit of the god of war. Therefore, Pillow Spring thinks that amorous is amorous, and there is a dedicated amorous amorous. In the absurd encounters and separations between people under the smell of fireworks in this world, there are sad and emotional romances.

Thinking of this, Pillow Spring glanced at Feng Xian, who was like a ball of hairy meat by the stove.

Mu Beiyi followed her gaze and sighed, "What are you thinking?" ”

Pillow Chun gently kicked Feng Xian with his foot, and Feng Xian rolled around comfortably on the ground, holding Pillow Chun's shoes and nibbling twice. She said: "The concubine is thinking, Your Majesty's head happened so well, like ink satin." ”

In this way, Mu Beiyi's ability to govern the world and his unique scheming are deep, which can be regarded as a kind of man's dedication to the country. Therefore, the coping of these six-palace warblers and swallows can be regarded as a state affair. The corners of Pillow Chun's mouth curled up with an interesting smile, touched a hairpin the size of a fingernail on the case, and quietly said goodbye to Mu Beiyi's bun.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Beiyi stepped on the lichen barefoot, holding a book in both hands, and looked at the pillow spring while reading.

Pillow Chunwaner: "Laughing at Ruixue Fengnian." ”

Mu Beiyi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, a little unfamiliar: "This look, it's not like me." ”

Pillow Chun put a strand of long black hair behind Mu Beiyi's back on his shoulder, and whispered: "Don't take the appearance, if you don't move." ”

Mu Beiyi looked at her, it was meaningful, and her eyebrows and eyes were much looser.

- Ming Jieyu, this charming moth, deceived the king again! This is the biggest news in the six palaces in recent days.

The people of the sixth palace who thought that Ming Jieyu and Concubine Xi had torn their faces and were in a state of collapse, saw that Pillow Chun was now such a method, where could they not admire. Because of the pillow spring, it is the second time that Mu Beiyi has not been in the early dynasty. Although Pillow Spring was very aggrieved in his heart.

This time, Mu Beiyi did not go to court early, not because of her, but because of drinking and making mistakes. But Pillow Spring has nothing to complain about. She almost committed the heinous crime of assassinating the monarch, and if she didn't rely on her superb acting skills, she would have been buried in the loess long ago.

When Liu Anran heard the news of the Pillow Spring Holy Favor, there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Please An Huatang, the earliest An Huatang and the crescent moon to sit under the main seat of the Hanfang Palace, and the two of them have their own thoughts.

After boiling wine and serving tea, An Huatang leaned down and took a pair of jade magnolia earrings on a gold plate to wear for Liu Anran. The crescent moon followed two steps, took the tea cup in the hand of boiling wine, raised it to the eyebrows and offered it to Liu Anran: "Concubine Xi, please drink tea." ”

Liu Anran took it and looked at the lower abdomen of the crescent moon: "The moon nobleman is sitting down, it's such a big month." ”

The crescent moon is not a good etiquette: "Concubine Xi is sympathetic to the concubines, and the concubines dare not be arrogant." She said this half-truth, but it was somewhat true. She was worried every day when she was begging for a living under the Da Xue clan, for fear that she would not touch her brows carefully. In terms of mind, virtue and bearing, Liu Anran's is indeed above the Da Xue family. Unfortunately, the crescent moon is sleeping on Liu Anran's bed.

This matter will be an unforgettable estrangement in their hearts, and the child of the crescent moon is the medicine to solve this estrangement. Liu Anran has never been able to let go of his heart, but he can look at it in the long run.

Among wealthy families and aristocrats, it is very common for maidservants to open their faces and do things that go through the house. It's as common as a new dress. When I was young, my mother taught me how to choose a handmaid with an open face and how to choose a decent concubine for my husband...... Probably these are the responsibilities of being a wife. For example, the two girls of dividing flowers and cooking wine are actually carefully cultivated and selected by Mrs. Wang before entering the palace, in case of emergency.

Liu Anran knows that these are all ethical norms. The husband is the wife, and the king is the minister. She laughed self-deprecatingly, touched the incomparably noble crown of nine phoenix rank beads and red gold she was wearing, and waved her hand: "Give me a seat." ”

Seeing her lonely look, the crescent moon said respectfully: "Concubine Xi is lenient." Then he bowed his head and went to the last seat, and made only half a stool in a proper manner.

An Huatang exchanged a look with the crescent moon, his slender fingers swung along the tassel jade pendant on Liu Anran's earlobe, carefully hid all the broken hair into Liu Anran's cloud bun, and bent down infinitely humbly.

The concubines of the palace entered the main hall of Qiyang Palace. Most of the concubines who arrived early were of status, such as Concubine Zhen Xue Chuling, Concubine Rong and Lord Fufeng, etc., who always needed to be self-conscious and came late. The last to come is the pillow spring, because Mu Beiyi reopened the Wu Dynasty, in order to sympathize with the courtiers, the time of the early dynasty was slightly delayed for a while. Therefore, the concubines who served the day before had to serve Mu Beiyi's dynasty, and if they were delayed for a while, it would always be later.

Pillow spring has been going on for ten days in a row.

This is the first time in the first year of Qiwu. It is a grand favor that Queen Yuan has never seen when she was alive and Concubine Mi Shi Linlang was alive. It can be called a "dominant" or a "disaster for the country" level of the favorite. The courtiers also took the fold, and they all said openly and secretly that this Ming Jieyu monopolized grace, was suspected of filth, and there was no benefit in harmony in the Six Palaces. Among them, the Liu Party and the Xue Party have the most excerpts, and the Wen Party is not as strong as before, so they don't talk much about the harem. The courtiers were annoyed, and Mu Beiyi was impatient and beat two to clean up.

As for whether it is a disaster for the country and a leader, Pillow Spring is not sure. To say that she has no time to learn the art of filth, how much is Mu Beiyi addicted to bedding...... There is also none. I don't like her much, but what Mu Beiyi likes is the Ruyi Garuda who is only stabbed on his body.

He looked at the lamp at night, and began to add many ornaments. Feng Tang remembered that there was a cry of pain from Ming Jieyu in the ten days and nights of the Jianghe Palace. Pillow Chun knew in his heart that for four or five days in the night of the ten days, he was pricked by Mu Beiyi's tattoo needle. His paintings are excellent, needlework...... Severity is up for debate.

But to tell the truth, after adding floral ornaments, it is even more beautiful and stunning.

On this day, she wore a fiery red cloth and ink fur, the shawl was rewarded by Mu Beiyi, and twenty flawless ink foxes only had such one. She put it on when she went out today. The stove on his hand is in the style of a gilt Pixiu, and his eyes are inlaid with golden gemstones, which are also gorgeous when held in his hand.

Even if the gossip has reached the point where it is, then the disaster will be in the end, and it is better to stand on its feet.

The lord of Fufeng flew into a naked white eye, and mocked: "Jieyu's position is just a little bit past, and it can barely be regarded as the lord of the first palace." Things that don't enter the stream should also be so rampant. ”

Pillow Chun saluted Liu Anran, slowly sat down, lowered his eyebrows and blew the frivolity on the fluff: "When Concubine Rong entered the palace, if the concubine is not mistaken, she is also Rong Jieyu." ”

"Where's your turn!" The county lord of Fufeng took a brief look at the case and stood up.

An Huatang saw the opportunity and said: "Concubine Rong is angry, Ming Jieyu doesn't mean that. A modest smile appeared on her face as she spoke, "Sister Yan has always been gentle, how could she say such things to mock you?" I want to come to Sister Yan's meaning, as soon as Concubine Rong enters the palace, she is already Jieyu's honor, and her status is noble, so naturally it is not that...... Something that doesn't go into the stream. ”

Pillow Chun frowned, and a look turned to An Huatang.

An Huatang turned his head away and looked at Liu Anran with a smile.

Liu Anran is in power, An Zhenchun is favored, and the opposition between power and favor is the most difficult to harmonize. At this moment, since the momentum of water and fire has been achieved, instead of being busy making friends at both ends, it is better to hold on to the reputation of saving a wall-to-wall grass. Grace is not long-lasting, but authority is the most life-preserving. She had already thought about it.

When Pillow Chun saw An Huatang's expression, the guess in his heart had already been confirmed, and he also counted it.

When the county lord of Fufeng heard An Huatang's words, he became annoyed in his heart and reprimanded: "What is the respect of Jieyu as soon as he enters the palace?" On the tip of the heart? Ming Jieyu is laughing at the palace is not as favored as you, and she still says such things to be powerful? ”

"Concubine Rong." Duanmu stood up. She was dressed plainly, rarely spoke, and saluted gently and gently, "You are from a noble background, and your concubines have always admired you very much. Speaking of being favored, it is still the most favored of today's nobles. Concubine Rong moved carefully, saving herself from hurting the heavy body of the Yue noble. "Speaking of Wan'er," the concubine heard at home that the women's group is a male tip, and the Yue Guiren's belly is pointy, so I can't say for sure...... It's a white and chubby prince. She said the words "white and fat" very clearly.

And all the people were distracted, and when they heard the sound, they all went to see the crescent moon.

The crescent moon protected her lower abdomen with both hands, hugged her obviously protruding belly, and glanced at Duanmu Ruo lightly. The crescent moon was also dressed plainly, with little decoration, and she still spoke in humble and timid words, but she no longer had that trembling eyes. She slowly propped herself up, and slowly blessed her: "Inheriting the blessing of Duanmu Wanyi, the concubine will rest well, and thank you for the care of Concubine Xi." She said in a soft and weak voice, "Now the palace is respected by Concubine Xi Guiniang, and the concubines are naturally obedient to Niangniang." ”

"Destiny is from the ......" Zhu Chun leaned back in the chair, casually put the stove in his hand, and laughed, "In this way, what the Yue Guiren did and said was instructed by Concubine Xi?" ”

Duanmu Ruowaner: "No wonder the Yue nobles are so good blessings, although they serve little, they are pregnant." ”

Everyone turned their heads to each other and sighed.

The crescent moon didn't dare to answer, and glanced up at Liu Anran, Liu Anran grabbed the handrail and frowned: "Okay, Ming Jieyu has worked hard to serve His Majesty, and it is inevitable that the palace will not care about it later." Hanfang Hall is not a place for these tongues to chew the roots, you speak carefully. ”