The red and brilliant carvings are hung in the eaves, in the harem, extremely lively, the palace people shuttle in the imperial garden, holding all kinds of flower plates in their hands, and the whole imperial garden decorated with red satin is extremely dazzling.

Today, it is the birthday of the Queen Mother, and it is also the most lively day of the year, because of the emperor's respect for the Queen Mother, every year he will think of ways to coax the Queen Mother to be happy, and this year must be no exception.

On the high platform of the Imperial Garden, the dragon chair and the phoenix seat that have been placed have been placed can be called the most exquisite and perfect seats in the Southern Xia Kingdom, the auspicious clouds float on the dragon chair, and the golden dragon dominates the world, domineering and scorching.

With the phoenix chair on the flat seat, the fiery red agarwood can't help but exude a faint fragrance, accompanied by a few wisps of intoxicating people's hearts. The fiery red fire phoenix soars with its head high, as if it is the mind that accommodates all rivers and the temperament of the mother's world.

On the side, there are two slightly smaller phoenix chairs, but the fire phoenix on them is also slightly petite.

In the Imperial Garden, the wonders of a hundred flowers, elegant chrysanthemums, noble peonies, lotus flowers that emerge from the mud without staining, and other enchanting flowers bloom together, which is why there is a banquet in the Imperial Garden.

Everyone in the palace knows that the Queen Mother loves flowers and takes flowers as tea for a long time. The emperor holds a banquet here every year, also for the queen mother's happiness.

Dancing Phoenix Palace, above the main hall, Xiahou Meiwu sat upright, put his hands between his legs, and looked at Gonggong Ji below.

"This is the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, the emperor wants to come to the queen mother to enter the palace not long ago, but he has not heard of it, and he sent the servants to pass it on."

Father-in-law Ji knelt and lowered his head.

Xiahou Meiwu smiled lightly: "Father-in-law Ji, please get up"

When Father-in-law Ji got up, Xiahou danced and said with a smile: "Father-in-law Ji knows what the Empress Dowager likes?" ”

"This ...... The minions did not dare to speculate. After Father-in-law Ji was depressed, he shook his head and said nothing.

Xiahou Meiwu glanced at Ruo'er on the side, Ruo'er stepped forward in understanding, and took out a few ingots of gold from his waist bag.

"Father-in-law Ji, this is a little reward from the queen's mother, you take it." Stuffed into Ji's father-in-law's hand, Ruo'er smiled, turned around and returned to the front of the dance.

Gonggong Ji secretly kicked the weight in his hand, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, but his face was rigorous: "The slave thanked the queen mother for the reward, and the slave heard that the queen mother seems to love flowers, especially peonies." ”

Mei Wu thought in his heart, thinking that in this palace, there is no certain amount of chips or capital, and there will be no happiness as you imagined.

After a while, after Gong Ji announced his retirement, Mei Wu called Sheng Ruo'er: "You go and bring the hundred-year-old peony ginseng that your father married, and use it as a birthday gift." ”

Ruo'er heard it, "Niangniang, that's a hundred-year-old peony ginseng, alas, which can cure all kinds of poisons." It was the Hou Ye who specially sent someone to look for a long time to get it, just so that Niangniang could protect herself in the palace. ”

For other dowry things, Ruo'er has never cared about it, but only this peony ginseng, I still remember that Hou Ye sent Lin Luo to send it and specially instructed: "This is the elixir that Hou Ye has been looking for for a long time, it can be used to cure all kinds of poisons, and I hope that Niangniang can protect herself in the palace, remember, this ginseng is a precious medicine for a hundred years, and it is difficult to find in the world." ”

Thinking of this, Ruo'er couldn't help but worry in her heart, there are too many complicated things in this palace, and it is better for Niangniang to keep a defense.

Thinking to himself, he stepped back.

On the way to the warehouse, Ruo'er kept worrying about this and lowered her head.

"Bold slave, I don't see the concubine when I see it." With an angry shout, Xia Ruo'er immediately raised her head.

Who is this about feelings? It turned out to be Concubine Ling, looking at the delicate Concubine Lingfei standing in front of her, Ruo'er quickly knelt down, "Slave maid see Concubine Lingniang." ”

"Yo, isn't this the red Ruo'er girl next to the queen's mother?" The sharp voice, the woman's unique charm: "Ruo'er, where are you going?" ”

Concubine Ling's words can't help but be a lot softer, and it is not difficult to imagine that the attitude of Concubine Ling is like this towards a palace concubine.

"Yes, the slave is Ruo'er." Ruo'er knelt on the ground and made promises, and she was also flustered in her heart, and she didn't have a dance by her side, which seemed to have a sense of security, and this spirit concubine was by no means a good type. "Ruo'er was instructed by the queen mother to take it as a congratulatory gift for the queen mother."

Concubine Ling still had a light and breezy attitude, did not let Ruo'er get up, raised her eyebrows evilly, looked down at Ruo'er, did not speak, and thought to herself.

Half a sound, as if he understood something, he smiled coquettishly and said: "Oh, you said that the memory of this palace, how did you let Miss Ruo'er kneel for a long time, hurry up and help Miss Ruo'er get up." Under the gesture of her eyes, the palace maid on the side hurriedly walked up and helped Ruo'er get up.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Ruo'er made a naughty face at her, damn Concubine Ling, the fool could see that she was doing it on purpose, and said that she had a bad memory, and she was not seventy or eighty, she was obviously coming for her, and she was still in a generous and decent posture, hum.

Ruo'er thought to herself, turned around, and walked in the direction of the warehouse.

On one side, the elegant gazebo, surrounded by flowing white yarn, the yarn dances with the wind, and the pavilion is surrounded by clear lake water, and the breeze blows, stirring up layers of ripples, which is dazzlingly beautiful.

Concubine Ling came to the pavilion, took small steps to the courtyard, deep eyes looking at the endless lake, it is said that here can lead to the outside of the palace, gazing into the distance, very beautiful yearning. Raising his hand slightly, he waved his hand to the palace people behind him: "You all go down, Mei'er stays." ”

"Yes," the palace people retreated in turn.

The Mei'er who stayed, with her originally respectful demeanor, suddenly brightened her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Concubine Ling: "I didn't expect that the dignified Concubine Ling's mother would have such a complaint!" ”

Since I saw her eyes just now, although there were no waves in my eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, and women in the world wanted to enter the palace to earn a place.

But just as the palace gate is deep in the four seas, who cares?

"I heard what I said just now, this palace is not easy to start, you can solve it yourself, presumably with your skills, these will not be talked about anymore."

Concubine Ling said lightly, without the kind of subtle and coquettish falsehood just now, she couldn't help but feel that she was a lovely person.

Mei'er smiled enchantingly: "Yes, it's a good idea, so be it, after the matter is completed, the antidote will be delivered." ”

Without waiting for Concubine Ling to answer, a dark shadow flickered, only to feel that her eyes flashed, and the powerful phoenix brushed by, but the figure in front of her had long disappeared, this is Mei, as one of the four protectors around the Demon Emperor, superior martial arts is the most basic talisman magic weapon, and for useless people, there is only death.

Concubine Ling smiled bitterly, her fair cheeks couldn't help but look clear under the sunlight, her long eyelashes were like crescent moons, and she murmured: "It's a pity, there is no antidote I want in the world......"

[Ruo'er will die, the scrap is about to start, come on, everyone, give some encouragement]