119, Moon White Frost Condensation (2)

Feng Miao was also a little puzzled about this matter in the morning, but the eunuchs who had been in charge of the palace for many years always had their own way, so she didn't particularly care when she heard Yu Xing mention it, which aroused her curiosity.

"The concubine Niangniang has been in charge of the harem affairs for many years, and the specific operations have been handed over to Guo Quanhai to do, and no one else has been allowed to interfere. Every time I buy, I say that the price is higher, and I take more silver taels from the palace. When it was time to dispose of the old things, he mixed the new things with the old things and shipped them out, and the money from the sale naturally went to himself. I heard Xiao Pei tell him that the price of the porcelain he bought this month was doubled. Yu Xing's eyes lit up when she spoke, she was not as worried as Feng Miao, and she couldn't wait to report this matter to the emperor immediately.

Feng Miao still shook her head, "No, it's useless to send out the report now." The emperor is a junior in front of the concubine, and he can't punish the concubine seriously. Besides......" She suddenly jumped up from the bed, pressed her hands on Yu Xing's shoulders, and even her voice was louder than usual, "I know!" I know how they killed Sister Lin. Yu Xing, you don't have to worry about anything else, just weave a good ayara as soon as possible, all the accounts, this time I will settle it with him! ”

Although Yu Xing was unwilling, she had always listened to Feng Miao's words, and this time it was still the same.

In the middle of June and summer, Yu Xing was already able to weave a very light and thin fabric out of silk, but Feng Miao didn't let her take it out, and only told her to send a safe person to take care of it, and never lose or damage it.

The summer solstice is a very important festival in Pingcheng, from the princes and nobles to the ordinary people, they will reunite with their families on this day, while sharing some seasonal melons and fruits, while guessing games.

Shangyi Bureau prepared melons and fruits early in the Tingxin Water Pavilion by the blue wave pool, and Tuoba Hong and the ladies of the palace wanted to cool off here. When the ladies entered the palace as the ladies to be elected, the first small banquet was set here, but at that time, Tuoba Hong said that he was sick and did not come to the banquet, and afterwards there was a drowning incident of Miss Zheng's family, and the water pavilion has never been used again. This time it was reopened because the emperor casually asked, "Is it cooler on the water pavilion?"

Feng Miao had already thought of a way to attract the interest of the ladies in the palace to Silk Ayaluo. However, this method requires the cooperation of Tuobahong. Since Gao Zhaorong was summoned last time, Feng Miao has never entered the Sogo Palace every day at three o'clock as before, she didn't go, Tuoba Hong didn't announce it, so she kept stalemate, and never had a chance to talk to him about it.

Before the small banquet, Tuoba Hong sat behind the red sandalwood bookcase and flipped through the books at will. He just announced that Yuan Yingyue came over to grind ink and add fragrance to him. Yuan Yingyue was born a bird, and her gestures were very gentle and standard, but when she looked at it from a distance, she just didn't have the agility of Feng Miao in the past.

Tuoba Hong felt bored for no reason, and was about to drive her out, Liu Quan stepped forward in small steps, bowed down and said, "Feng Jieyu asks to see the emperor, and I have a few words to say to the emperor." ”

Across the curtains, Tuoba Hong vaguely saw Feng Miao kneeling on the ground waiting for orders, and his mood suddenly improved.

"No, let her go back!" Tuoba Hong refused simply, even his voice was brisk, and he used the pen to provoke Yuan Yingyue's chin on the other side, "You served very well today, and I will announce you another day." ”

"Emperor Xie, concubine...... The concubine is willing to serve the emperor......" Yuan Yingyue replied carefully as if she was frightened. Tuoba Hong didn't listen to a word, his eyes stared at the hanging shark yarn that was turning in the wind, and the slender figure behind it was gone. He was very satisfied, in the end, it was Feng Miao who spoke first, let her have a lesson first, and then summon her over to appease her when the banquet was over.

The concubines of the palace have entered the Tingxin Pavilion one after another, this day was originally a day of casual games and laughter, these noble ladies, usually at home, also followed their fathers and brothers to spend the summer solstice. Seeing that everyone had arrived, the eunuch who served the banquet gave each person a newly made fan, plain and white, and had not yet drawn a pattern.

Wang Wan shook it twice in his hand, and asked a little strangely, "This noodle seems to be different from the palace silk material used before?" I haven't painted this yet, so why did I get it? ”

The little eunuch replied, "This is a fan made of silk, which is lighter and more breathable than the palace silk, and through the fan, you can see the figure on the opposite side." If you paint it, you can't see it. ”

Wang Wan raised the fan to take a look, if it was so, but although it was good, there was nothing special, she put it down casually after seeing it. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Tuoba Hong sitting on the top, and suddenly stood up and said, "It's not interesting to sit like this, there are just these newly made fans, so sisters might as well do it themselves and draw a fan surface." She glanced at Tuoba Hong shyly, "Let's ask the emperor to judge, who paints well, I don't know what the emperor thinks?" "Her Gongbi beauty drawings are specially practiced, and they are most suitable for painting fans.

Tuoba Hong smiled and nodded, "Okay, if you draw well, I will be rewarded." ”

The emperor opened his mouth, and the eunuch who served the banquet immediately went to bring pen and ink paint, and lit the incense stick for timekeeping, limited to one stick of incense. The ladies thought about it for a while, and they all hurriedly started to write, a stick of incense is not long, and the fan surface is narrow, in fact, it is not easy to paint. Only Feng Miao, Gao Zhaorong and Li Rongyu sat and didn't move.

When the incense sticks burned out, the ladies hung a folded note on the handle of their fans, wrote their names, put them in a color plate, and presented them to the emperor. Feng Miao was about to pick up a pen to write on the note, when she suddenly remembered the scene she saw in the Sogo Palace before the small banquet, and she hesitated. Maybe the emperor is still angry with her, and when he sees her name, he won't choose her fan.

The little eunuch holding the color plate urged in a low voice, "Jieyu Niangniang, have you written it?" Feng Miao bit her lip, hurriedly put down the pen on the note, and put the fan into the color plate.

The little eunuch walked up to Tuoba Hong and knelt down, holding the color plate in his hand high above his head. Tuoba Hong looked over one by one, picked up a fan painted with Xi Shi Huansha, and praised, "The painting is very good." Wang Wan saw the emperor holding his own fan, and replied shyly and proudly, "Thank you, the emperor, the concubine is ugly." ”

The Xi Shi Huan yarn is very common on the fan surface, too conventional, others do not have such exquisite painters as Wang Wan, most of them draw some simple lines of flowers, birds, fish and insects, not too outstanding.

Tuoba Hong picked up a blank fan and asked, "Who is lazy?" Li Langyu got up from his seat, bowed slightly to him and said, "This is a picture of snowy mountains and rivers, please appreciate it." The snow was all over the field, and it was naturally white, and Tuoba Hongming knew that she was quibbling, and laughed loudly, "The painting is very expressive." ”

Looking at it again, on the fan with Gao Zhaorong's famous note, only two lines of poetry were mentioned in ink, and the bright moon was out of the cloud cliff, and the light was bright. The black and white are distinct, but it looks unique......

Tuoba Hong's gaze suddenly fell on a fan that only exposed one corner. He took out the fan and looked at it carefully, and on the entire fan, there was only one lip print printed with rouge on the bottom. The fan surface is light and transparent, looking at the light, I vaguely feel that behind the fan is a stunning beauty who has captivated the country and the city, covering her face with a group fan, only revealing a vague outline.

This kind of ingenuity with a little cunning, only that one person can think of it. "Tonight is the best fan to draw, let me see who it is......" He impatiently unfolded the note on the handle of the fan, and the moment he saw the name, he could hardly believe his eyes, and even his fingers froze. On the note are written three small characters of Juan Xiu, Yuan Yingyue.

Feng Miao hung her head silently, staring at the tea soup swaying on the small case in front of her, as if everything around her was dull.

Tuoba Hong sneered, put the fan back into the color plate, and his voice was cold and stiff, "Yuan Meiren painted the best tonight, and when the small banquet is over, follow me to the Sogo Palace, and I will reward you well." "Yuan Yingyue originally became a beauty because she gave Lin Lang a prescription for the fetus, and she has never had a chance to sleep. At this time, when he heard the emperor's words, although he didn't know how the fan became his own, he still responded with shame and joy.

When the small banquet dispersed, Liu Quan quietly walked to Feng Miao's side, "Jieyu Niangniang, the emperor has an edict to let Niangniang come to Chongguang Palace later." "Feng Miao is strange", hasn't Yuan Yingyue already announced the past? Liu Quan bowed and replied, "I don't know about this, I only know that the emperor did say so." ”

Feng Miao followed Liu Quanquan and entered the outer hall of the Sogo Palace to wait. As soon as the person knelt down, Yuan Yingyue's coquettish moans came from within the shark yarn. Feng Miao's face was red when she heard this, and she was extremely embarrassed. The outer hall was empty, and there was not even a human figure. She knew in her heart that the emperor's anger had not yet passed, and this was deliberately to make her endure the humiliation of spit all night.

Early the next morning, Feng Miao's legs were sore and swollen, and she moved back to Huayin Palace. And when Yuan Yingyue left the Sogo Palace, she had already changed from a beauty to a good lady.

The last palace concubine, who has always been unknown, won the favor of the emperor because of a silk fan dough fan. This is almost a myth and legend in the harem. Overnight, silk became the most popular fabric in the harem.

When it was time to distribute summer clothes, all palaces and palaces refused to accept palace silk silk, and they must be soft and translucent. Lu Qingran couldn't ask for it last time, especially the most fierce, and threw the two palace silks sent by the Shanggong Bureau directly out of the gate of Songyuan Palace. It was only at this time that Feng Miao asked Yu Xing to ask the emperor for an order to distribute the silk Luo woven by himself in the palace as a share.

She specially told Yu Xing not to distribute it directly, but to buy some good silk from the famous silk village outside the palace first. Then he mixed the purchased ayara with the woven ayara and sent it to the various palaces. The palace concubines themselves couldn't tell which one was bought and which one was woven in the palace, so they were completely convinced.

A few days after the cloth was distributed, there was another incident. The whole silk horse distributed to Gao Zhaorong, Lu Qingran and Wang Wan looks good on the outside, but it is inferior silk inside, the color is not white and bright, and it is also moth-like. Gao Zhaorong didn't say anything, but only asked the personal palace maid to send the matter back to the Shanggong Bureau. Lu Qingran and Wang Wan cried and complained to the emperor about their grievances.

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