Emperor Xianfeng pointed to the girl in the light blue cheongsam and signaled to Yang Qingxi, Yang Qingxi hurriedly unfolded the list, checked it carefully, and shouted: "Anhui Huining Chi Taiguang Daotai Huizheng's daughter, Yehenala Xingzhen, sixteen years old!" ”

Xingzhen lowered her head and showed a smug smile, it's not in vain that I have been thinking about the idea for so long!

When I met with Rong Lu that day, Xingzhen suddenly thought of what was written in "The Secret History of Cixi": Emperor Xianfeng loved orchids the most, so after Cixi entered the palace, he was given "Lan Guiren", in addition to appearing in front of the emperor with a small fresh and not heavy makeup, Xingzhen also went home and immediately asked her mother Fucha to go to the flower shop at the mouth of the alley of the alley to buy the most elegant color and the most fragrant orchid, half a month ago called the shop to use a charcoal stove to promote flowers according to the time and day, and finally on the evening of the 24th, The pale green orchid bloomed as scheduled! In order not to leak the aroma too early, he deliberately put the orchid in the sachet and waited until he was outside the Yanhui Pavilion to pin the orchid to the bun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's the advantage of the Reborn Who Foresee the Future!

Xingzhen's thoughts turned thousands of times in her heart, but she didn't hesitate at her feet, took a few steps forward, knelt down on her knees, made a big salute, and said crisply:

"Concubine Chen, daughter of Huitai Huizheng of Taiguang Daotai in Huiningchi, Anhui Province, Yehenala Xingzhen knocked to see the emperor and the imperial concubine, may the emperor be blessed with gold and peace, and the imperial concubine will be blessed with longevity and health."

Emperor Xianfeng was accustomed to seeing the color of red and purple, and suddenly looked at the plain and elegant Xingzhen, and immediately felt pleasing to the eye, and smelled his favorite fragrance, and already had a good impression of Xingzhen.

"Xingzhen? Keep your head up. ”

Xingzhen raised her head and looked at Emperor Xianfeng without fear, only to see that Emperor Xianfeng's face was slightly pale, his lips were a little purple, and he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Noticing that Xingzhen looked at herself so boldly, Emperor Xianfeng was not disgusted, and said with a smile: "You are bold, I see that you have an orchid on your head, what, do you like orchids?" ”

Xingzhen bowed her head and replied, "Yes, the concubine likes the hollow fragrance of orchids, and she is independent." ”

"Yes, if you have read a book after listening to the language, can you compose poetry?"

"The concubine can only write a few limericks, and she doesn't dare to laugh at the generous family."

"It's okay, I want to listen to your limerick poem, and I order you to make a poem with the theme of orchids."

"The concubine obeys." Xingzhen has 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring past in her heart, what's going on? Lao Tzu has never prepared a poem at all! I thought about the orchid poem I remembered, and I finally remembered one.

"Your Majesty, the concubines have a song."

"Oh?" Emperor Xianfeng didn't expect that this show girl would get a song after only half a pillar of incense, and her interest increased greatly, "You can recite it." ”

"Hui hugged Lanhuai only self-pity,

The beauty is far away by the blue clouds.

The east wind does not save the old man,

I'm afraid that I will miss my youth for another year. "Note 1

"Dongfeng doesn't save the old man, I'm afraid I will miss my youth for another year." Emperor Xianfeng chanted the last two lines of poetry, and the color of appreciation in his eyes gradually became stronger, "What a mistake, another year of youth!" I won't let you miss your youth again! The emperor instructed Yang Qingxi, "Give the Yehenala clan the title of "Lan", and give him the title of nobleman on the same day, choose an auspicious day to enter the palace, and live in Chuxiu Palace! ”

"Concubine Xie Emperor Longen, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Imperial Concubine, what do you think?"

The imperial concubine, who is over forty years old and well-maintained, nodded and looked at Xingzhen, "It's good that the emperor likes it, this emperor finally didn't come in vain, and got such a jade man." ”

Emperor Xianfeng waved his hand and asked a group of show girls to step back, smiling eyes staring at the pale blue back. "It's not the imperial concubine urging me to come, I almost missed this woman, I can't say that I have to thank the imperial concubine."

"The Emperor has seen the outside."

Xingzhen walked out of the door of Shunzhen in high spirits in the congratulations of the little eunuch, and rewarded the little eunuch with a gold-inlaid anemone bracelet in her hand, and the little eunuch was busy rewarding him with a thousand thanks.

The maid Wan'er ran over, supported the eldest lady of her family, looked at the eldest lady's smug look, and couldn't help but reveal a sense of pride that I knew all about when she asked: "Miss, you have been selected?" ”

I just learned from the little eunuch that the noble Niu Hulu clan is an old man who has followed him in the Qiandi, and I heard that he is going to be promoted to the title recently, and this is probably the future Empress Dowager Ci'an, hey, compared with her, my qualifications are still much worse. Xingzhen, who was just thinking about the future, was pulled back to Shunzhen's door by the little girl Wan'er's words, and Xingzhen shook her handkerchief proudly and cleared her throat.

"Ahem, Wan'er, let's keep a low profile, your eldest lady and I are now Lan Guiren."

"Really? That's great! Miss, my wife must be waiting for our good news at home! Let's hurry back! Wan'er automatically ignored Xingzhen's idea of pretending to be low-key, and shouted loudly to the coachman to drive the car over.

As soon as I returned to the mouth of the splitting alley, I heard the deafening sound of firecrackers and drums in the alley, and when Xingzhen got out of the car, I saw the neighbors in the alley huddled together in front of their house, saying hello to themselves, and my mother Fucha led my sister and a few grandmothers to kneel down excitedly at the door: "The concubine asks for peace for Lan Guiren, and Lan Guiren is blessed and safe!" ”

Xingzhen stepped forward and pulled up her mother and sister, "What is Mother doing, don't say anything about monarchs and ministers," Xingzhen stopped her mother's explanation, "How it should be at home," waved her hand, asking Wan'er to share the money with everyone, "Why did the news spread so quickly?" I'm in a hurry to get back. ”

"The news from the Shenwu Gate, a guard came to report the good news."

The Forbidden City, which leaks like a bamboo basket, is also too devoid of secrecy. Xingzhen pursed her lips, secretly and silently slandered the news dealers in the Forbidden City, forget it, I can't control these people now, and I will talk about it in the future.

"Mother, Mei'er, let's go home and talk, Wan'er, tell the neighbors to disperse, and invite everyone to have a good meal tomorrow."

"Eh, Xing'er," Mother Fucha suddenly remembered something, looked at Xingzhen's face and said thoughtfully, "Relatives and friends have sent some gifts, you can see that these gifts are useful, and you will pack them up and bring them into the palace." However, the young master of the Guerjia clan directly sent three hundred taels of silver, you see? ”

It seems that Rong Lu understood what he said, very good, Xingzhen nodded: "Since I sent it, I will accept it, I will enter the palace in the future, and I will not lack anything, the most lacking thing is silver!" ”

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

After Emperor Xianfeng had dinner, he approved a few pieces of music by candlelight, looking at a mess of bad things, the excellent mood of the morning draft became terrible, he put down the red pen heavily, pressed his temples hard with his hand, and thought of the light blue shadow in the morning, his heart became hot, and he raised his face, Yang Qingxi comprehended, and clapped his hands, and the chief eunuch of the worship room bowed his waist and held a lacquered gold and red sandalwood tray and trotted over and knelt down.

"Please ask the emperor to turn over the card."

Emperor Xianfeng's slender fingers swiped the green head card in the tray, he was going to leave those troublesome political affairs until tomorrow to have a headache, and he would better rest for the night today. He flipped over a green card.

"Go to Yun Guiren."

"Huh!"

Note 1: This orchid poem is from He Shaoji's "Cambodia Wei Moyuan", He Shaoji and Cixi are probably contemporaries, and it is assumed that this poem was made later than the Xianfeng period.