Chapter 639: Yunbi Fuels the Flames
In Duanhua Palace, Yun Bi stood at the gate of the palace, watching the palace maid walk away with the five princesses, and was just about to enter the palace gate. When I saw Sun Duxue, she twisted her waist and walked with a silk handkerchief in her hand, with a flattering look.
"Sun Guiren, is there anything happy about this? Come in and have a cup of tea. ”
"Niangniang, why do you still have such leisure to drink tea now, this is going to be red apricot out of the wall."
Sun Duxue's words made Yun Bi very incomprehensible, and asked with a frown: "What red apricot is out of the wall, there is no auspicious word in the early morning." ”
She helped Yun Bi into the hall, and as soon as she sat down, she commanded the slaves and maids to retreat, and said to Yun Bi: "Yesterday, in the imperial garden of my son, I saw with my own eyes that the imperial concubine was sent out by Mrs. Liang. ”
"What's the matter, she's just trying to put on a stand for her adoptive mother."
"But it's different, I heard the palace maids say last night that the two of them met in the remote West Sixth Palace, smiling happily, and they didn't leave one after another until the time passed. And the day after tomorrow, Mrs. Liang is about to get married, and the two of them are so intimate. ”
Yun Bi held the cup, the corners of her mouth began to knock, she beckoned a little palace maid to come in, whispered to her, and the little palace maid immediately went out to run errands.
"What are you doing?"
Yun Bi took a sip of tea, put down the cup, stroked the golden hairpin on his head and said: "Such good news, I can't just hear it, the day after tomorrow will be a good day, and I have to make Liangfu lively." ”
Sun Duxue also smiled knowingly when she heard this, so the news in the palace city drifted to Liangfu.
Chunyan, who was waiting for the door in the house, was trying on the wedding dress sent by Zhangzhen in the palace, and Zhangzhen pinched one foot and said to the embroidered girl on the side: "The sleeves are one inch less, Mrs. Liang's waist is two inches less, and the belt around this waist can be worn with a peacock pattern. ”
Chunyan's face was scratched by Ling He a few days ago, and now it is still covered with a medicinal cloth.
She said to Zhangzhen: "I'm so troubled by Zhangzhen, Zhangzhen's eyes are excellent, and the embroidery girls under her are capable, this auspicious time must be delayed." ”
Zhangzhen also gave a return gift, saying: "Mrs. Liang has a good reputation, such a good blessing, Mrs. Liang is really one in a million." ”
Chunyan's shy face flushed, a fifteen-year-old girl, her face was very thin.
The embroidered girls also echoed: "Yes, there is better luck in this harem than Mrs. Liang, don't let the emperor point to it, the future is bright, you must know that this marriage is not something that ordinary people can enjoy." ”
"I just entered the palace for a month, and I can be the champion lady as soon as I learn the rules, I am really three generations of ancestors, and I have burned high incense."
"But no, even the imperial concubine doesn't have that luck, Mrs. Liang is towards the girl, this woman is still young, no matter how old a man is, he likes a little girl in his cardamom years."
The more the embroidery girls talked, the more they lost their rules, and there was a burst of nonsense, and Chunyan's face was red and white for a while.
"Okay, don't play tricks here, hurry up and go back to modify your clothes, and be sure to send them over before dark tomorrow!"
Zhangzhen saw that Chunyan's face was not very good, and immediately stopped the laughter of the embroidery girls, and the show girls were silent and made a move. was about to take his clothes and go out, when he saw the little palace maid in the palace outside the door running in.
She looked at Chunyan, Chunyan was very familiar with the style of the clothes of the concubines and palace maids, so she walked down the steps with her skirt to greet her, and asked, "But what do the palace ladies command?" ”
The little palace maid looked at Chunyan dressed in silk and satin, looking rich and noble, and said in a weird manner: "Mrs. Liang, do you know that Mrs. Liang has returned to the house recently?" ”
"The husband said that he has to take care of the princes' homework recently, and he will stay in Wuyi Garden for a few days."
Chunyan said this sentence truthfully, but the speaker had no intention and everyone listened to it, especially the embroidery girls who had been in the harem for a long time, and they didn't know some secret things, so they whispered one after another.
"I didn't expect Mrs. Liang to really believe it, if you don't get married, you won't return at night, and if you become a relative, it's even more ......."
No matter how young Chunyan is, she knows that not returning at night is to describe a man's prostitution, but how can Liang Baisheng be such a serious person and defend himself so much in front of everyone......
"What do you say! Mrs. Liang is very good to me, she really wants to marry me, how can you think of what you said! You said that the palace dared to slander my husband! ”
Zhangzhen couldn't help but glance at Chunyan, she was a woman with integrity, but this kind of woman could only be a person with a straight body, and she couldn't bend over to steal her life, which was good or bad.
The palace maid looked at Chunyan contemptuously and said, "Look at your face, what has become of it, why is Mrs. Liang good to you, when a bird that can call looks at you?" I heard that Mrs. Liang has been in the palace with the imperial concubine recently,
In the middle of the night, the third watch tryst in the West Sixth Palace, that face and figure, isn't it a hundred times stronger than you, marrying you is a disguise, do you really think you are something? Or do you really think they're brother and sister? ”
As soon as the palace maid came to ask what you were wearing, Chunyan who asked was stunned for a while, she was already overjoyed by the sudden marriage. Everyone was congratulating, no one had ever said this, and she was even more young to think about the deep meaning.
She recalled that day at the gate of the palace, the imperial concubine rushed over to argue with her, it seemed that Liang Baisheng was protecting her, but in fact, she was afraid that she would hurt the imperial concubine, so she was grabbed in the face by the imperial concubine.
"You talk nonsense! My husband is not like that! ”
Chunyan roared angrily, not wanting to admit such a fact, but it made her lose face.
"It's not your husband, it's not necessarily, even if it does, it's in name only."
The palm on the side has already seen that she knows which lady it is, and wants to mess up the marriage, and the people from their Shangyi Bureau are here, which is really embarrassing, and the embroidered girls are also breathing a sigh of relief and dare not say anything.
"Mrs. Liang is a little tired today, if it's okay, we will go back first."
Zhang Zhen waved her hand to everyone, and walked out, Chunyan's body retreated, her face was even thin, and she turned around and ran to the backyard, still crying. The palace maid saw that her goal had been achieved, so she walked back.
As soon as she got out of the palace gate, the palace maid caught up with the people of the Shangyi Bureau, walked in the direction of the palace gate, and said to Zhangzhen: "Today's matter, if you go out and reveal half a word, be careful that our Concubine Bi is not polite to you." ”
Zhangzhen immediately understood, this turned out to be the instruction of Concubine Bi, so she took all the embroidered girls and said: "The slaves and maids don't dare, the Shangyi Bureau just came to try on Mrs. Liang's clothes today, and I didn't see anything else." ”
The palace maid had a teachable look, held her head high and snorted coldly, and often walked in the palace with her anger directed.
Zhangzhen stopped and said to the embroidery girls: "Do you know the importance of today's events, but you can't go out and say half a word." ”
"Yes, slaves and maidservants follow the teachings of the Palm."
Chunyan, who had been crying all the way, returned to the room, closed the door tightly, she sat on the dresser and cried for a long time, seeing that the medicinal cloth on her face was already wet from crying, she tore off the plaster on her face.
This tear revealed that the wound inside had now turned into suppurations, she exclaimed, and the slave maid outside the door immediately walked in, looking at the wound, her face sank and coaxed: "Madam, you have to hurry up and take the medicine, you can't cry anymore......"
Chunyan was still stupid and didn't know why, and the maid smeared a layer of plaster on Chunyan Huhou, so she walked out with confidence, and Chunyan felt more and more grief, and locked herself in the house and couldn't come out.
In the middle of the night, the little embroidered girls of the Shangyi Bureau hid curiously in the imperial garden, looking at the back door of Zhaoren Palace, more than a dozen women crowded behind the arch, and whispered: "You say, this imperial concubine can really have a private meeting with Mrs. Liang?" ”
"Duanhua Palace is said to have a nose and eyes, it's late at night, and you can't come to take a look......"
After that, all the show girls snickered lowly, and their eyes kept looking at them in humiliation. When everyone was waiting impatiently, the back door "creaked", and a woman in a black cloak walked out of it.
Carrying the palace lamp, he hurriedly walked towards the path to the West Sixth Palace.
"Is it the Imperial Concubine? I can't see it clearly in a cloak. ”
"Look at the posture absolutely, I measured the imperial concubine's body, that body can't be wrong."
"Shall we take a look, then?"
"Let's go, see where she goes."