117, blue ten incense (2)

After taking a seat, Gao Zhaorong was still late as usual, starting from last year's Spring Banquet of the Shangyi Festival, she was like this almost every time, and even the Empress Dowager once half-jokingly said that she "refused to go out without drawing her eyebrows for two or three hours." "The others are not surprised, and they are in the palace of Concubine Gao, but no one finds fault with her.

Gao Zhaorong wore a light smoke-colored straight Luo cut top, with a lake blue cloud brocade dark pattern straight skirt, which was elegant and dusty. As soon as she saluted the concubine, Yuan Yingyue praised, "It turns out that my sister picked this light smoke-colored Zhiluo, this color is the most difficult to wear and look good, but on my sister, it is good no matter how you look at it." Gao Zhaorong was used to being praised by others, and he didn't shirk it, but only said, "Sister Yuan is also dressed well today, and the white jade Fulu hairpin on her head is both appropriate and generous." ”

Feng Miao carefully looked at Gao Zhaorong's clothes, and on the day the Shanggong Bureau sent the cloth sample, she saw that there were only two light Luo left, so she guessed that there was another good silk Luo that Gao Zhaorong had picked. Gao Zhaorong was originally born beautiful, and he was extra careful in his clothes, and he would never let the precious Aya Luo not take it.

Wang Wan, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be deliberate, and looked up and down a few times at Lu Qingran, "Sister's clothes are quite ingenious, is this material also this year's example?" ”

Lu Qingran saw Gao Zhaorong stealing the limelight, and his heart was already unhappy, he just got the opportunity, raised half of his sleeves and boasted, "That's right, that day the Shanggong Bureau sent the cloth, and this blue ten-spiced silk was exactly what I wanted, so I left." Wang Wan couldn't stop admiring again and again.

Feng Miao deliberately waited for them to say about the same, and then he stopped and said, "This dress is indeed beautiful, but it's just ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate to wear it today. ”

Lu Qingran was on the rise, and when he heard this, he was willing to follow it, and he had to ask Feng Miao to tell a reason.

"Forget it, don't say it, it's too rude to be in front of the concubine." Feng Miao showed a little aggrieved, "When the small banquet is over, I'll tell you quietly." ”

If you meet someone with eyes and you hear that something is wrong, you shouldn't ask any further. Lu Qingran knocked his fingers with red gold armor on the table, and stared at a pair of almond eyes, "Sister Jieyu wants to say something, just say it, it just so happens that the concubine is here, the matter of clothing, what else does the concubine Niangniang don't know." ”

Feng Miao held a bowl of almond tofu in both hands, and said timidly, "The silk material is crisp and easy to dye, and it is originally excellent, but it was rarely sent to the palace in the past, because silk has a special use, and I am afraid of violating the taboo of nobles." She secretly glanced at Concubine Gao, and suddenly knelt down in panic, "Concubine Niangniang, please forgive the concubine for being unintentional, she shouldn't have talked about this on a day like today." The concubine is blessed and long-lived, don't be unhappy about this little thing. ”

Concubine Gao hadn't come back to her senses before, but when she heard Feng Miao's request, she suddenly remembered that the plain white silk was used for the burial of the dead. In particular, the nobles who cooked gold and jade and Zhong Ming Ding ate before their deaths, were afraid of being eaten by beasts after death, so they did not use silk woven silk when they were buried, and only used plain silk.

The palace concubine who listened to Lu Qingran's boasting and praise just now showed a mocking look at this time, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud when she saw that Concubine Gao's face was not very good. In fact, only plain white silk has always been used for decoration, and as for dyed silk, it was not taboo originally. These aristocratic ladies have never had the opportunity to handle the funeral, and naturally they can't know so clearly, and when Feng Miao said this, it was confirmed that Lu Qingran was rude and disrespectful at the concubine's birthday banquet.

Lu Qingran was so angry that his face turned red, and he couldn't even speak for a while. Feng Miao poured tea into the small cup in front of Lu Qingran, and said earnestly, "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't talk about this, Sister Lingyi, don't be angry with me because of this." Her position was already higher than Lu Qingran, and she poured her tea so politely, no matter how angry Lu Qingran was, she couldn't send it to Feng Miao.

Feng Miao turned to Gao Zhaorong again and praised, "Sister Gao's straight clothes are really good-looking." When the palace maid of the Shanggong Bureau came to Huayin Hall that day, I saw that there were two light Luo horses in the cloth, which were similar to the straight Luo on Sister Gao's body. I've always been afraid of the cold, so I didn't pick this kind of light and thin material. This kind of material woven from pure silk is not only comfortable to wear, but also can maintain skin and hair, no wonder I haven't seen her for a few days, and Sister Gao's complexion is more and more radiant. ”

Gao Zhaorong raised his glass to her from afar, and he heard it, but he didn't answer her words. Zhiluo and Qingluo are very similar, Gao Zhaorong is bewitching and beautiful, and this material is more and more exquisite.

After most of the time, Tuoba Hong was late, still wearing an azure brocade robe, and as soon as he entered the door, he poured wine for Concubine Gao to celebrate her birthday. The blue ten-spiced silk that Lu Qingran chose was originally intended to match the clothes that the emperor often wore, but she really bumped into it at this time, but she was embarrassed because of her previous words, and she didn't speak again until the small banquet was over.

At three o'clock the next day, Feng Miao went to the outer hall of the Sogo Palace to grind ink and add incense. Tuoba Hong held the scroll in his hand, but he didn't look at it, just stared at Feng Miao, watching her put the spices into the mortar and grind them, and then threw them into the magpie tangled incense burner with a small spoon.

"What does the emperor see?" Feng Miao asked with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"I'm looking, this room full of things seems to have come to life," Tuoba Hong simply put down the scroll, stretched out his arm, and pulled Feng Miao in front of him, "You are really narrow, Lu Lingyi's face was so angry yesterday that it was almost the same as that blue shirt." ”

Feng Miao's ears were filled with the heat in his mouth, and the itch was unbearable, and he shrank back, "It turns out that the emperor heard it a long time ago, and he specially waited until this time to laugh at the concubine." ”

"This doesn't make sense," Tuoba Hong put on his hand and let her lean in front of him, "I was going to congratulate the concubine on her birthday yesterday, and I originally wore a newly made embroidered gold dragon brocade robe, but in order to cooperate with you, I specially turned back and changed into that azure regular robe." ”

"The emperor is unreasonable, why only talk about concubines," Feng Miao pushed him with disgust, "The emperor's change is even narrower than concubines." "Between the eye waves, the light is vivid and graceful. With this smile, Feng Miao already understood that Tuoba Hong did not have much affection for Lu Qingran, but in order to show his preferential treatment of famous Han families, he was not too harsh on them.

Tuobahong's hand rubbed back and forth along her belt, and her slender waist barely grasped it, and with only one arm, it could be completely circled. Because she did not wear the oath of Ayaluo, Feng Miao only wore a brocade skirt, a style that is very common among Han ladies, with wide sleeves.

For a moment, Feng Miao's heart almost skipped a beat, and the fingers lingering on her belt, with a burning touch, passed through her clothes. She was almost suspicious, the emperor had never been suspicious of her, only the tenderness of the boudoir between the young husband and wife. In the midst of this confusion, she heard Tuoba Hong speak, "I don't know, you still know so much about cloth. ”

Feng Miao's heart sank suddenly, and the warmth of her body suddenly turned cold. She buried her head in front of Tuoba Hong just right, and replied softly, "The concubine doesn't understand, it was a few days ago that she went out with the head of the Shanggong Bureau to select silkworm seeds, and listened to the introduction of the people in the silk village, so I knew a little bit about it." ”

Only when she clearly remembered the cold and resolute decision of the person in front of her could she be so relaxed and decently close to him. She even had to rely on imagining what Lin Lang would say and do if she was here at the moment, so that she could continue to talk to him as usual.

Tuoba Hong let out an "oh", slowly let go of his hand, and his tone was already a little cold, "In that silk village, someone knows you?" ”

"No," Feng Miao blurted out almost immediately, "Yu Xing bought a lot of silkworm seeds, and merchants must be polite in the face of such a big customer, and the concubine is just following the light." She didn't know why she said this, but she faintly felt that Wang Xuanzhi's words that day were weird, and she shouldn't let him know.

Tuoba Hong let out a soft thud, and the pen barrel he was holding in his hand snapped with a crisp sound. Suddenly, he said, "Go back." ”

Feng Miao was startled by the crisp sound, and immediately stood up from his arms, bowing his head and about to go out. Because Tuoba Yao committed suicide, it seems that he was here, he once broke off one of her little fingers, and now when he thinks about it, the pain that went straight into the internal organs is still very clear.

The person had already walked to the door, and Tuoba Hong raised his hand again, as if to grab a corner of her dress, and the words from his mouth rushed out, "Wait!" Feng Miao immediately stood up and turned around obediently, "What else does the emperor command?" ”

The more humble and polite she was, the more the fire in Tuoba Hong's heart burned, and her palms almost clattered her knuckles, "Tell Liu Quan, pass on Gao Zhaorong to serve me tonight." ”

Feng Miao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't want to be angry with himself. The concubine should not show any jealousy in front of the emperor, otherwise it will be a loss of women's morality, she squeezed out a soft and joyful smile, "Yes, when will the emperor want Gao Jieyu to come?" ”

"Right now!" Tuoba Hong roared almost uncontrollably, she was so happy to hear him send someone else to sleep? I was so happy that the smile was different from usual.

This night, before it was dark, Chun Enche carried the concubines into the Chongguang Palace, which had never happened before.

Within a few days, the news that Lu Qingran went to the Shanggong Bureau to make trouble came out. She sent Pan'er beside her to inquire privately, and confirmed that there were indeed two Qingluo. The cloth that was sent to the Songyuan Hall that day, she turned over it from beginning to end, and there was nothing light at all. Did someone deliberately make her ugly, or did the Shanggong Bureau despise her order? When I thought about it like this, I first harbored an evil fire in my heart.

She took a rare turn, and only after a few days did she take Pan'er over, find the person in charge of the treasury of the Shanggong Bureau, and politely ask for the two light horses. But when she went, Feng Miao had already acted one step ahead of her. As early as when Pan'er went over to inquire, Feng Miao got the news and asked Yu Xing to pay attention to find an opportunity to use the two Qingluo.

Yu Xing has been in charge of the Shanggong Bureau for a year, and he has become very neat in dealing with people. She took the opportunity to change the window screens for each palace and hall, and used the two light horses to the point that there was nothing left, but there was no trace of it, and no one could rely on her.

Lu Qingran was so angry that he couldn't even find a target to be angry, so he could only be angry at Guo Quanhai. came and went, Guo Quanhai offended this Lingyi so inexplicably. And with the backdrop of Gao Zhaorong's stunning face, the silk woven from pure silk has quietly become the most popular cloth in the harem.

But all this is far less than another news that Yu Xing overheard, which made Feng Miao more concerned.

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