The courtyard is full of lotus ponds, swaying in the wind.

The fragrance of lotus flowers wafted far and wide, but it had gradually begun to wither, and the autumn tiger could not be ravaged for a few days, which also meant that those last and latest lotus flowers were slowly withering.

At that time, Tuoba Hong had just come out of the mud of the water war. He was lucky enough to win a crushing victory, thanks to God's help to avoid the total annihilation of the army, and his military exploits were not as good as his father, who had been lackluster all his life, and even less than his grandfather, who had moved the world......

Everything was very boring, he had already set off for his home, on the way back. Along the way, he was inquiring about a person surnamed Yang Mingjian, or a large family surnamed Yang. It's a pity that he knows nothing so far.

Then, it got cold.

He was also very depressed.

Therefore, when the ministers saw that he was not in good spirits, they tried every means to make him happy and set up a plum blossom banquet for him.

At that time, everyone didn't know that the mentally depressed Tuoba Hong killed almost hundreds of dead soldiers at once, making a few people sweat coldly. And this emperor beside them is a super tiger.

At that time, Princess Pengcheng didn't know about this situation at all.

Autumn at the Royal Palace is exceptionally pleasant.

Luoyang autumn is in full swing.

Just like this well-known city at home and abroad, it is like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, and Huamao spring pine. Bright as the sun rises in the morning glow, scorching like a hibiscus out of the waves. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely.

Feng Miaolian got up early and dressed up.

This is the first time after the dystocia and despair, she dressed up carefully and took a self-portrait in the mirror, just like the Luo Shen Fu she had read at the beginning: the brilliance of Luo Yi, and the brilliance of Er Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain.

This is the beauty of Concubine Luoshen, Cao Zhi tried his best to describe her decorations, Luo clothes, skirts, golden emeralds, pearls...... It seems that no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she also needs such an ornament. I have never seen any beauty who is a real jingchai cloth skirt.

It can be seen that even if it is beautiful, it is also a kind of intense, powerful, and beautiful that must be built on the basis of glory and wealth.

Just like those stars, when they first debuted, they were all passers-by with blurred faces, and after three or five years, they were packaged by the company, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and dressed up in plastic surgery, so that they had exquisite beauty later.

What if she had been a poor girl and had been wearing a dress of fifteen yuan a piece bought in a wholesale mall?

Can it still amaze everyone?

Feng Miaolian folded an autumn chrysanthemum, put it on her sideburns, and fell down. She reached out to pick it up, and saw the blood blisters smoothed out of her palm, and slowly, she couldn't touch any traces. A pair of jade hands have become smooth and silky again, and they are pampered.

This is the queen's career, even if it is lonely, even if it is lonely, but it is rich in clothes and food.

She sighed, remembering the smell of fireworks outside, cooking porridge with her own hands, and washing the hard work.

How strange it is for the world to work hard for the sake of glory and wealth and fine clothes and food. How many rich ladies have embroidered in the embroidery room all their lives, at most walking in the back garden, so their lives have passed like this.

As everyone knows, life is short for a few decades, why do you have to wear gorgeous clothes in the garden of Nuoda? Why can't you go out and walk through many mountains and rivers vigorously and happily?

Even if the road is far away, even if the mountains and rivers are treacherous, even if it is a lifetime of hard work, begging for life in the wind and rain, but it is much better than wasting life in this garden indifferently against the wind and moon day by day?

A palace maid came over and whispered beside her, "Niangniang, it's not too early, you should go back and rest." ”

She laughed and said lightly: "After death, you will sleep for a long time, why should you fall asleep before you die?" ”

The palace maid didn't dare to make a sound, so she just followed her.

A concubine who appreciated chrysanthemums passed by, saluted her, panicked, and saw her like a cat with a mouse, but between the words, there was little respect and a lot of fear.

Feng Miaolian sighed inaudibly, the deep palace has been more than ten years, and the whole world is an enemy. Now, it's time for them to sit on small benches and watch her jokes. A lifetime, what a long life, no children, no daughters, all enemies, how can you survive such a long life? Only now did she understand the Chinese concept of fertility: why so many people are scrambling to have a son and a half daughter. No matter how bad it is, blood is thicker than water, and the person who falls out of your belly will really be wholeheartedly with you.

Whether it is a husband and wife, a brother or sister, or even a father and son...... It is not as good as the relationship between mother and child.

Because she (he) was once a part of her, this whole is different from any other relationship.

She pondered for a long time, and said loudly to the orb that was rushing with a lantern: "Inform all palaces that there is something to do in Zhaoyang Hall tomorrow." ”

Empress Feng gave an order, and the six palaces shook.

The concubines of the Sixth Palace have not been in the province for a long time, and now they suddenly got the order, and they were all very worried and excited, so they dressed up early and gathered in Zhaoyang Palace.

No one was late, and no one was putting up a fight, and at this time, no one was the first to prepare to fight with Empress Feng, and they didn't dare. Although beating the water dog is a consistent tradition in the harem, the problem is that Empress Feng is not a water dog now. Everyone is uncertain about the emperor's attitude towards her—at least Jun En has not weakened.

Everyone is just very curious, why did she choose to meet everyone in Zhaoyang Palace? Isn't it supposed to be the main hall?

In the main hall, her dignity can be more highlighted.

However, everyone looked at her flat belly and her very thin figure to understand: when she was pregnant, she could accept the bowing of the concubines with Her Majesty in the Lizheng Palace; However, not anymore. She couldn't have children anymore - she didn't dare to continue to be so arrogant. When it is time to win people's hearts, it is necessary to win people's hearts, and when it is time to be low-key, it is necessary to be low-key, and there is no need to make enemies everywhere.

The crown prince has been deposed, but a new prince must come out after all. And the new crown prince is the one who rolls out of the belly among all the women here.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, she didn't dare to do things absolutely, everything was not good-looking, so quietly, she began to slap the concubines who had sons.

Everybody knows it, everybody is respectful. The concubines who have sons, although there are 10,000 in their stomachs who look down on this hen that can't lay eggs, but they all plan to make a good relationship with the queen first and let her say a few kind words in front of His Majesty, then of course, the chances of their son winning the crown prince will be a little greater.

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