The snail is the head, the color bell is red, and the green in front of the Moon Pavilion is transparent. Man Zhan Xiaohe, smoke lock palace willow, Jinling is the end of the Great Zhou.

After a while, the crowd watching the excitement followed the team, squeezing the road to the brim, and condensing the sharp eyes rushed into the Moon Pavilion in front of the team. At this time, Zeng's father-in-law suddenly announced that everyone was obeying the order: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: My dynasty Zhou's condensation, gentle and gentle, elegant and dignified, both ability and political integrity, smart and wise, deeply loved by His Majesty, so Feng Shufei, moved to Xianya Palace, Qin this!" ”

Murong Ningyan thanked him, thinking that he was going to come after all, and he came so quickly.

"Congratulations to Concubine Niang, congratulations to Concubine Niang!" Everyone congratulated Murong Ningyan, Murong Ningyan thanked everyone with a smile, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to show the slightest on the surface.

In front of the window, Murong Ningyan quietly looked out the window, the autumn wind took the trouble to cruelly drag down the leaves that refused to leave, and she refused to groom for a long time.

"Yan'er, go and get dressed, don't miss the good hour!" Ning Lu knew what Murong Ningyan was thinking, so she didn't say much, just gently hugged her and whispered a reminder in her ear.

Murong Ningyan nodded lightly, glanced deeply into the distance, and then turned around and walked to the dresser, but there was no trace of turbulence in his expression.

Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang helped Murong Ningyan redress, the tall beauty bun was round and full, jet black and shiny, and Red Sleeves took out a delicate golden step from the jewelry box brought by Grandpa Zeng and inserted it diagonally into the bun.

Ning Lu held the mirror, and saw Murong Ningyan take the golden step shake from his head, put it in the jewelry box, and took out a hosta from his arms and handed it to the red sleeves, with three beads hanging under the delicate lotus flower.

Red Sleeves was about to insert ornaments into Murong Ning's cigarette butts, Murong Ningyan waved his hand gently, and Red Sleeves gave up when he understood.

Murong Ningyan in the mirror stared at the hosta, and in a trance, he felt that he was about to become Xiao Gongzi's bride, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I saw that Murong Ningyan did not apply powder, but his skin was like clotted fat, a pair of bright eyes were like a pool of autumn water, looking forward to the brilliance, bright teeth and moth eyebrows, small and plump lips, Zhu Jiang was not dotted but ruddy like a cherry. A silk purple skirt wraps around the delicate figure. Qianqian's thin waist is in her hand, and a purple belt inlaid with jade brocade is just right. At the neckline, the collarbone under the white and smooth jade neck looms, and the long shawl is dragged around the shoulder.

The only ornament on the whole body, only the hosta on her head, made her look bright and moving.

Ning Lu was stunned, and quietly took out a beautiful Luo Ying from Murong Ningyan's own dressing box, Murong Ningyan remembered, this was the day Ning Lu saw Murong Ningyan holding the jade Ruyi left by Li Gongzi, and was bare and worried about falling, so he taught Murong Ningyan to weave a beautiful ribbon for Ruyi.

Ning Lu helped Murong Ning Yan tie Ruyi around his neck, then took off the hosta and replaced it with the golden step shake from before. Putting the hosta into the palm of Murong Ningyan's hand, he then pinched her fingers, stared at her eyes and shook his head gently, during which he didn't say anything.

Murong Ningyan seemed to wake up suddenly, she understood Ning Lu's intentions, and quietly put the hosta into her arms.

Murong Ningyan got up and hugged Ning Lu in his arms, and suddenly her eyes were red and tears overflowed in her eyes, Ning Lu seemed to know that she was going to cry, stroked Murong Ningyan's back, and said softly: "Yan'er, my sister knows that you are reluctant to leave us!" But today is a good day for you, you can't cry, we all have to be happy! In the future, when a person is in the palace, he must keep an eye on everything. If you miss your sisters, tell the emperor that he loves you so much that he will definitely send someone to call us into the palace to see you. ”

"Well, sister, I am reluctant to leave you!"

"Why shouldn't I? But we're not separated, are we? Ning Lu said and raised her left wrist, revealing the crystal clear jade bracelet.

"Concubine Niangniang, the auspicious time has arrived, please get on the sedan chair!" The palace people of the Ministry of Rites urged.

Murong Ningyan and Ning Lu said goodbye, turned around and were held by red sleeves and Tianxiang, Lianbu moved lightly towards the sedan chair, seeing her expression indifferent, the corners of her mouth naturally rose slightly, plain but luxurious, low-key but gentle. Bing Qingyu is like a mortal fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, which amazed everyone present.

Since entering the palace, Murong Ningyan has lived in Xianya Palace for more than three months, and the emperor has not asked Murong Ningyan's opinion on the large and small placements and facilities inside and outside the palace, and the design and arrangement are all in line with her wishes, so she naturally lives satisfactorily.

There are many concubines in the harem, the emperor favors one, and soon the harem is out of balance, Murong Ningyan is undoubtedly happy, but it has become the target of everyone in the harem, how can the emperor stay in the elegant palace all day long, so that the concubines can't do anything, and can only curse secretly in their hearts, there are smart people who observe Murong Ningyan in secret, and even began to imitate her dressing and makeup, and thought that the plum blossom on Murong Ningyan's forehead was painted, and they also followed suit, causing the plum blossom makeup to spread among the concubines, and even spread outside the palace, It set off a wave of plum blossom makeup craze for a while.

When she got up this morning, Murong Ningyan was in a very good mood, and suddenly wanted to dress up, so she let the red sleeves comb her hair in a high bun, and thinly painted a layer of light crimson sandalwood on her lips. The elegant jade face is on the natural plum blossom, painting a light plum blossom makeup, the original clear and beautiful face has become a woman, and the immature youth has faded, showing a trace of charm, seducing the soul. Like a fairy who fell into the mortal dust and was contaminated with a trace of dust, the pair of black eyes, a shallow smile is not only attracting, the body exudes a faint fragrance of flowers that always makes people feel refreshed, wearing a lilac skirt, plus a shawl, simple and graceful, so that the emperor was suddenly fascinated.

Murong Ningyan saw that the emperor was looking at him stupidly early in the morning, so he made a grimace with a slightly lilac-like tongue at the emperor, causing the emperor to pounce and hug her, and Murong Ningyan, who was in the emperor's arms, couldn't help but sing in a low voice:

"Love is like a dream, sorrow and whitehead, flowers bloom and fall, look forward to how many autumns, thousands of years of waiting, just to break the cocoon and reunite, the pain of a lifetime, I only hope you can read for me Hongyan is haggard Mo laughing peach blossom robbery A cavity of spring water is only stranded for you Sing the wine and say goodbye Reminiscing about the mandarin duck strings Redeem life for living in your heart forever The tide rises and falls, the moon is lacking, the moon is full, the vicissitudes of the sea go to spring, spring goes to spring and returns, the origin is extinguished, the reincarnation falls into the mortal world, the heaven and the earth are drunk and sleepless"

The emperor stared at Murong Ningyan's petite and ruddy lips closed one by one, as if a ripe cherry had bloomed. I couldn't help but want to put this cherry in my mouth, but I still held back, just ordered someone to bring wine to help the fun, and the wine was less than a thousand glasses for a confidant, and the two of them were a little drunk unconsciously. The emperor accidentally knocked over the wine glass, and the wine splashed on the sleeve of Murong Ningyan's coat, showing a dark color, which was particularly eye-catching.

Murong Ning was slightly drunk and a little unsteady, she leaned on the gorgeously decorated embroidery bed, her delicate posture made people feel distressed and excited, she didn't know what to do, she was afraid of melting in her mouth, and she was afraid of falling in her palm. felt that the small cup sipping was not enough to enjoy, so people got drunk with the emperor in exchange for a deep cup, and they didn't care about the wet clothes at all, and they also pulled some bright flowers in their mouths and chewed them and spit on the emperor.

Not only was the emperor not annoyed, but he felt more and more cute that Murong Ningyan was cute, and then took advantage of the wine to make the first words: "After the first time Xiao makeup, Shen Tan paid some attention." Slightly revealing the cloves to people, a song, temporarily leading the cherry to break.

Luo sleeves can be remnant, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. The embroidery bed is oblique and delicate, chewing red mushrooms, and smiling at Tan Lang. ”

The emperor's heart was agitated, and with a holy decree, Murong Ningyan was named the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, lived in the Yaoguang Palace, and rewarded her with the emperor's beloved thing, the burning groove pipa.

The emperor doted on Murong Ningyan, and almost except for the last dynasty, most of the rest of the time was stuck with Murong Ningyan.

This is undoubtedly a very fortunate thing for a woman in the harem, but Murong Ningyan doesn't think so in her heart, the emperor should not only have himself in his heart, but also pretend to be a country and a mountain. Murong Ningyan knew that the emperor had reigned for fifteen years, ignored political affairs, and the national strength was sluggish. Now that Murong Ningyan has accepted and fallen in love with the emperor from the bottom of his heart, he is bent on changing history and turning things around. I often secretly worry about the emperor in my heart.

On this day, Murong Ningyan, who was playing chess with the emperor, absentmindedly knocked down a chess piece.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you today, what's on your mind? Why did you lose again? ”

"Your Majesty, forgive the concubine for speaking bluntly, I heard my brother say the day before yesterday that in recent years, there have been continuous wars at the border gates, and there have always been enemy countries attacking, and the emperor should spend more time on dealing with court politics in the future, and pay attention to the officers and soldiers, let them be diligent in drilling, and only elite soldiers can strengthen the country."

"What Yan'er said is very true, I will strengthen my troops, let's go to the next game!"

"Your Majesty, the concubine is serious, can you listen to my advice?"

"Since ancient times, women have not been allowed to interfere in politics, Yan'er, don't you worry about political affairs, okay? Since Yan'er is proficient in music, I ordered someone to find the emperor's famous song "Ni Dress and Feather Song", which has been broken a lot since the troubled times, and no one in the world can restore its melodious sound. However, this song has changed a lot in the process of circulation, and it is not complete, from now on, Yan'er will re-edit the score that I have worked so hard to find. ”

"The concubine was ordered by His Majesty, and she began to edit the score." The emperor was unhappy, and Murong Ningyan saw it in his eyes, so he had no choice but to give up.

Father-in-law Zeng outside the door took a sheet of music and handed it to Murong Ningyan, who picked up the delicate pipa and sat on the piano bench to study the score.

"Yan'er, you study the score, and I will go to the Buddha Hall to recite the Sutra for a while." Seeing that Murong Ningyan did not show any displeasure, the emperor left the Yaoguang Palace.

There were only red sleeves and Tian Xiang left in the Yaoguang Palace, Murong Ning Yan said: "Red sleeves, Tian Xiang, you two have worked very hard to take care of the emperor and the palace all day long, today the emperor is rarely away for a while, you two should also take the opportunity to rest for a while!" Hongu wanted to concentrate on reading the sheet music alone. ”

"Thank you for the queen's compassion, the slave and maid are retired!" Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang added tea and charcoal to Murong Ningyan's smoke respectively, and added some sandalwood to the incense burner, then withdrew and closed the door.

However, Murong Ningyan's worries were not superfluous, but they didn't know that when they were in love with concubines, someone was already secretly thinking about the throne.