Text 076 Those who are pregnant need to rest

"Take away the wine from King Rong's table, and put the fruit on it."

Everyone was petrified again, the emperor meant this...... This means, that is, I really believe that Wen Qingyu is pregnant.

"The emperor is wise."

Sun Zhengyang, who was not afraid of death, finally bent down and bowed to Lian Yin with great sincerity.

Wen Qingyu lowered her head and hid the smile in her eyes. With such a stinky stone courtier, what the emperor did was really sympathetic.

"Congratulations to my cousin for having a successor."

Concubine Rou gritted her teeth, and finally said that if she didn't say something, she felt that she would have to suffocate to death.

"The concubine is polite." Luo Yeji raised his head with a light smile: "Weichen is waiting for the good news of Niangniang." ”

Concubine Rou's eyes flashed with coldness, and her fingers with red gold armor tightly grasped the armrests of the soft chair.

"The good news of the county lord came really suddenly, and it has only been less than two months since the marriage decree was issued. When the wedding comes, isn't it double happiness? ”

Wen Qingyu sneered, Concubine Rou is really good at talking. What is called sudden, what is called the decree has only been issued for two months.

Isn't it just to tell everyone openly and secretly that there is something wrong with this child? At the same time, he also spared no effort to satirize Wen Qingyu, who lost her virginity before marriage and did not abide by women's morals.

"The lady is busy, and there are many things that I don't remember much."

Luo Yeji spoke indifferently, ignoring the sarcasm in Concubine Rou's words.

"My marriage decree with Qingqing is not only two months, five years ago, she was already the princess of my Rong Palace."

Concubine Rou froze fiercely, her sharp armor scraping across the armrest, and there was a harsh noise.

Lian Yin saw the jealousy in her eyes, and her face became more and more gloomy.

"It is a great joy to be able to drink with Yu Shizi today. Now it can be regarded as double happiness. ”

"He Qing, missionary department, play music and dance."

"Yes."

He Qing clapped his hands lightly, and the music suddenly rose, and countless lightly dressed young women rushed in.

The atmosphere in the Qionghua Hall finally became lively.

In the melodious music, countless beauties stretched their soft waists, and their eyes were full of endless charm, and they did not hesitate to show their most beautiful demeanor.

Yu Canglan supported her cheek with one hand, and a pair of glass-like eyes shuttled back and forth on the dancer's slender figure.

A smile gradually appeared on Lian Yin's lips.

After a dance, the beauties fell to their knees with a smile, and their fresh eyes were full of longing and longing for their future life.

"What does Yu Shizi think, how about my Da Zhou singing and dancing?"

"Good, excellent." Yu Canglan's eyes are still lingering among the beauties, and I don't know whether it is better to sing and dance or to be beautiful.

Lian Yin smiled: "If Yu Shizi takes a fancy to anyone, just take it away." ”

Yu Canglan's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"If these women can be taken by Yu Shizi, it will be their blessing."

The beauties who knelt down could not hide the joy in their eyes, and a pair of soul-hooking eyes were all thrown towards the jade canglan.

Concubine Rou pursed her lips and smiled: "The concubine looked, Princess Yan was also present today." This matter of sending a beauty to Yu Shizi, does it have to be nodded by Princess Yan. ”

"That's true." Even Yin's head was bowed, but he was disdainful in his heart. He didn't believe it, he was the emperor of the whole world, he gave Yu Canglan a beauty, and Yu Hanyan dared to say no?

However, it is said that the status of this princess Yan in the Ji'an palace is still not ordinary. In the end, she is also the concubine of Yu Canglan, and asking her to go through the motions also counts the face of the Ji'an Palace.

Yu Hanyan raised her head, and there was calm in her cold eyes: "The door of the Ji'an Palace, not everyone can enter. ”

Lian Yin's face darkened, Yu Hanyan's words were obviously to refuse, she dared to refuse?

Yu Hanyan didn't care about the imperial pressure around Lian Yin at all: "The Ji'an Royal Mansion doesn't value background, but if you want to enter the palace, you must have a unique art that shocks the world." Of course, if you want to be a subordinate in Cangqiong Mountain, you only need to go through the assessment of the governors of each prefecture. You don't need to ask me. ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes, and Yu Hanyan looked cold as if she was not a person in the red dust. It turns out that talking can be so poisonous.

not only vetoed the talents of these beauties, but also told everyone openly and secretly that these people are worthy of being subordinates at most. The next person may not be able to be a subordinate.

Hurt people without a little dirty words, high.

Lian Yin's face is lost, Wen Qingyu believes that these women who are dancing today must have been carefully selected by the Teaching Workshop Division.

It's a pity that even a subordinate in the Ji'an Royal Mansion is not necessarily qualified.

Seeing that, a trace of murderous blood gradually oozed from Lian Yin's hazy eyes.

"Your Majesty, the concubines think that what Princess Yan said is very reasonable."

Concubine Rou gently covered the back of Lian Yin's cold hand with a pair of weak and boneless hands, and gave him a look without a trace.

"The concubines also feel that these lowly women are not worthy of the lintel of the Ji'an Palace, and they don't give the palace a quick retreat, isn't it shameful enough?"

The dancers came full of hope, and at this moment, one by one, as if a large basin of cold water had been poured on their heads, they bowed down listlessly.

"In fact, there are many noble-born and talented beauties in my Great Zhou Kingdom, like a carp crossing the river."

Concubine Rou smiled: "The women in today's Qionghua Hall are all nobles in Yanjing City, and they all have unique skills. From the concubine's point of view, why don't you ask the ladies of each family to perform in front of the palace? It is also good that Yu Shizi and Princess Yan can see that the daughter of my Da Zhou Boudoir Pavilion is very comparable. ”

After Concubine Rou said this, the Yanjing ladies below instantly sat down and were eager to try. I can't wait to come out on top immediately, even if it's not to marry into the Ji'an Palace. Today's display will definitely be famous all over the world, and after all, you will be able to find a wishful man.

Wen Qingyu's eyes were confused, sure enough, is it here?

Yu Hanyan nodded slightly: "It's okay." ”

Concubine Rou smiled: "So, I don't know which lady wants to come first?" ”

Lian Yin suddenly said: "I heard that Prime Minister Wen entered the palace today, and he was not accompanied by only Lord Ruyi? ”

Concubine Rou was slightly stunned, everyone was stunned?

Countless people threw a meaningful glance at Wen Changfeng, is there still a young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Can the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion make the emperor remember?

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and it really meant that Wen Qingyu could enter the palace today.

Wen's will produce a noble girl? IKEA?

Wen Qingyu sneered, Lian Yin was afraid that he had originally set the target on himself. Now, when I heard that she was pregnant, I immediately shifted the target to Wen Qingyuan.

When it comes to Wen Qingyuan coldly, it is obvious that he is going to inspect the goods.

"The courtier, Wen Qingyuan, knocked on the emperor."

The sweet girl's voice that is as crisp as a warbler instantly warms people's hearts.

Wen Qingyu smiled lightly, Wen Qingyuan was really instructed by a master.

Such a shy but not humble and arrogant style, the delicate eyes are shy and timid, full of admiration.

The worship of such a beauty can immediately make any man intoxicated, especially a man like Lianyin, who is immersed in darkness every day, and his favorite is this kind of pure and astringent girl's shy worship.

"Flat." Lian Yin's voice was really a lot softer.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Rou smiled with a smile on her face: "The Prime Minister's Mansion is really outstanding, how did you give birth to a daughter who is more beautiful than the other." It's all so good-looking. ”

Lian Yin nodded, his eyes swept over Wen Qingyu's body, but he didn't know whether he wanted it or not, and gradually glanced at Wen Qingyu.

"I don't know what program Miss Qingyuan has prepared this time?"

Wen Qingyuan whispered softly: "The courtiers found a lone book in her father's study, which recorded a remnant song, once this song came out, it was said that it could predict the past and the future, and everything in the world was under control. ”

"Sss There were bursts of gasping in the Qionghua Palace, and everything in the world was under control? What a big breath!

Wen Qingyu frowned, and the corners of his eyes swept slightly towards Lian Yin, and sure enough, he saw a glimmer of light flashing in Lian Yin's gloomy eyes.

Luo Yeji happened to push an empty cup in front of her: "Pour wine, pregnant people should rest more, don't change their minds." ”

Wen Qingyu's face darkened, and he secretly rolled his eyes at him.

"The courtier's dance is called Qingyun."

Wen Qingyuan got up slowly, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a burst of ethereal music in the sky above the Qionghua Palace.

Wen Qingyuan, who was dressed in white, opened his lips lightly: "According to legend, when the ancient sages were in power, Zhong Shisheng changed his voice. The wind is blowing, and the sky is thunderstorming. The emperor bowed his head and smiled at the Zen position and Dayu; The clouds between heaven and earth are auspicious. Later generations make a song of Qingyun Dance, and the end of the whole song indicates that the world will meet the master. ”

Wen Qingyuan smiled slightly, dancing in the melodious and ethereal music. For a while, I saw that the white-clothed Shengxue woman was gentle and soft, like a fairy stepping on the clouds. Qionghua Hall is like a hundred flowers blooming, instantly making people feel auspicious clouds, a warm and peaceful.

Lian Yin's face gradually softened, and finally stared at Wen Qingyuan without blinking.

The tune suddenly got higher, Wen Qingyuan's body spun rapidly, and the white gauze water sleeves rolled in mid-air, overlapping a peaceful and prosperous world.

Everyone's face showed a quiet and warm face, and only the enchanting dance of Wen Qingyuan was left in the entire Qionghua Palace.

With a "ding", the music seems to suddenly move towards a new chapter, but it comes to an abrupt end.

Wen Qingyuan's body also stopped at the same time, everyone woke up, and the beautiful scene in front of them suddenly disappeared.

In the empty hall, only the white figure knelt silently. At this moment, Wen Qingyuan's face was pale, obviously this dance had almost exhausted all her mental strength.

"How...... How so? ”

There was a sudden murmur in the crowd that had come to their senses.

"Why is it only half a que?" Lian Yin frowned.

"It's a great luck for the green mandarin duck to have the fate to see this ancient remnant, but it's a pity that it can only be seen halfway."

Lian Yin pursed her lips, and her face once again returned to a haze.

finally said lightly: "It's a pity." ”

Wen Qingyuan bit her lip, and suddenly gave birth to a trace of crampedness, the emperor's heart, it was really unpredictable. The emperor looks like this, is he happy? Still upset?

Lian Yin finally smiled slightly: "You are very good, sit on the side." ”

Wen Qingyuan let out a sigh, fortunately, it was successful. Is this a sign that has attracted the attention of the emperor?

She glanced slightly into the crowd, no one? Where is the person who taught her this dance and accompanied her into the palace?

When she was dancing just now, she was still playing music for her, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye?

Wen Qingyuan slowly walked back to her seat, and she sensitively noticed that the eyes of the nobles in Yanjing City, who usually disdain her, suddenly changed when they looked at her, and even many people began to lean towards her.

Wen Qingyuan's eyes suddenly glanced at Luo Yeji, and a trace of incomprehensible complexity flashed in his eyes.

Wen Qingyu pouted: "Rotten peach blossoms!" ”