The former Fei Hongchen, and now Zhao Yu, maintained her elegance and said lightly: "The imperial sister is wrong. ”

"First, the imperial sister probably doesn't know that my father has recovered his identity and was posthumously called Emperor Wen'an by his sixth cousin, in the same way, my identity has also been restored, you say, what am I? Second, it was Duanwang who took the initiative to pursue me, and I did not use any means. ”

"Thirdly, Yunxianglou is an elegant place where literati and gather, and they never do dirty things. I was forced to flee by your father for several years, and it was the emperor of the Great Zhou who saved me and hid me in Yunxiang Tower. For so many years, fortunately with the blessing of the emperor, I, Zhao Yu, have always maintained my innocence and cleanliness. ”

Between her eyebrows, she is quietly noble, and she talks reasonably, and she has more princess demeanor than Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er's face turned red with anger, and she raised her hand and shook her nose, "Even if you become Princess Duan in the future, I will still be the concubine of Da Zhou!" You are always inferior to me, you always have to bow to me! ”

Jun Wuji sneered, and spoke at the right time: "The Great Zhou grade, the princess is the first grade, and the concubine is the second grade." Zhao Guifei has such a big face, how dare she let the concubine salute you? ”

Zhao Wan'er was ashamed and annoyed, and was about to go crazy, when Jun Tianlan's cold voice came from outside: "It's not a formality!" ”

Everyone was startled and hurriedly got up and knelt down at him and bowed.

Zhao Wan'er ran to him crying, pointed at Zhao Yan, and said aggrieved and squeamish: "Your Majesty, Zhao Yan is bullying her concubines!" The emperor is in charge of his concubines, kill Zhao Yu! ”

Jun Tianlan stared at her coldly, "Kill Zhao Yu?" What else do you want to do? ”

Zhao Wan'er's face was full of innocence, "King Duan helped her bully her concubines, and the emperor can also abolish King Duan." After all, the concubines are the emperor's family, they don't count! ”

Zhao Wujiao, who was sitting crookedly on the futon, raised his hand to support his forehead, how could he not know that their princess still had the side of the demon queen of the country?

It's a pity that the appearance is a little shabby, and I can't afford to be the four words of the demon queen of the country!

Jun Tianlan's eyes were even colder: "Zhao Wan'er has no one in her eyes, she is slanderous, she is stripped of the title of concubine, demoted to a nobleman, and grounded for three days." Drag it off. ”

After finishing speaking, he went straight around Zhao Wan'er and walked towards the dragon seat.

Zhao Wan'er turned to look at him in disbelief, "What did you say?!" ”

Jun Tianlan didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and two guards had already come over, and they couldn't help but pick her up and go out of the hall.

Zhao Wan'er cried all the way, but no one present was willing to take care of her, and after she left, the atmosphere in the hall was better.

Jun Shuying sat down next to Jun Tianlan.

Everyone looked at Jun Tianlan and saw that his face was expressionless, knowing that Da Zhou had accepted the existence of the North Curtain.

Since then, there has been another country in the world, named the North Curtain.

The splendid hall was happy until late at night, and in the hall of eternal life, Shen Miaoyan was waking up leisurely.

She opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the clothes embroidered under the lamp, and said softly, "Clothes, I'm hungry." ”

Seeing her wake up, Fuyi stood up with a smile, "It's hot in the kitchen, and the slave maid brings it to the mother." ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded obediently and watched her leave.

After she finished eating, Tian Xiang came in from outside, and mysteriously covered the doors and windows: "Niangniang, I found out the origin of the purse!" ”

"Huh?" Shen Miaoyan's eyes lit up.

"Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve Palace Banquet, everyone's attention is on the Splendid Hall. Xu Changzai's personal maid took advantage of everyone's inattention, secretly left the seat halfway, and went to the cold palace with a familiar car! Tian Xiang herself was a little surprised, "There are several concubines living in the cold palace, she visited one of them, and the slave maid later checked, the concubine's name is Liu Ruyan, and she is a folk girl she met when the emperor toured Liangcheng three years ago. ”

It is said that the emperor was very satisfied with her appearance, so he brought her back to the palace and named her Concubine Liu. Later, somehow, this Concubine Liu fell out of favor overnight and was thrown into the cold palace. Xu is in a bad situation in the cold palace, Xu is she is disheartened, and now she is suffering from tuberculosis. ”

Shen Miaoyan raised his cheeks, "Liangcheng...... It's Liangcheng again...... Xu Siqi knows her? ”

Tian Xiang said seriously: "Xu Changzai shouldn't know her, but the maid next to her should know Concubine Liu." ”

"What's the name of her maid?"

"Called to be an apricot, I am fifteen years old this year, and it is said that I have been serving Xu Chang since I was five years old."

Shen Miaoyan frowned, she knew that these show girls who entered the palace could bring one or two of their own personal maids.

It's just that although Xu Siqi's father is Liangcheng Taishou, she herself has been staying in Haojing since she was a child, and by extension, this apricot also came to Haojing at least when she was five years old.

In this way, even if Xing'er and Liu Ruyan are fellow villagers, it is impossible to remember each other after a full ten years!

Something is wrong......

She bracketed her cheeks and thought about it, but she couldn't think of why, so she had to sigh and let Tian Xiang go down to celebrate the New Year with her little sister.

On the splendid hall, the state banquet has come to an end.

Jun Tianlan left the table first, and Jun Shuying followed closely behind and went to the Hall of Eternal Life together.

It was almost midnight, and in two quarters of an hour, it would be the new year.

The two entered the dormitory, only to see that the hall was silent, and Shen Miaoyan was sitting on the phoenix couch, flipping through a book of poetry.

"Little Miaomiao." Jun Shuying came to her with a smile, "I have prepared a rich New Year's gift for you, do you want to see it?" ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded.

Jun Shuying helped her out of bed and walked out of the hall.

Jun Tianlan's face was not good: "It's cold and windy, what are you going to do outside?" ”

Jun Shuying raised her eyebrows: "The gift I prepared must be seen clearly outside." ”

Jun Tianlan looked at Shen Miaoyan and saw that she really didn't seem to want to stay indoors, so she took a thick fox fur cloak from the hanger, wrapped it tightly around Shen Miaoyan, and put it in her hand.

"Let's go." His voice was faint.

Shen Miaoyan hugged Tang Pozi and glanced at him.

The three of them left the Hall of Eternal Life, Jun Shuying drove Ye Rin away who was driving the boat, personally picked up the artemisia, a little water, and hurried to the shore.

Shen Miaoyan sat at the stern of the boat, but he didn't feel a little cold wind.

She raised her head, and in the hazy night, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat quietly in front of her.

The tall body was silent to block all the cold wind for her.

She withdrew her gaze, the tip of her nose inexplicably sour.

Jun Shuying took the two of them all the way to Tingyun Pavilion, which is the tallest building in the palace, and because it has been transformed, there is nothing on the top floor that blocks the vision.

Shen Miaoyan said curiously: "Fifth brother, what is your gift?" ”

Jun Shuying rubbed her heart, "When you were in Makumura, you said you wanted to watch fireworks, remember?" ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded, "Remember." I had a fever that night, and I wanted to watch the fireworks, but you made a tree flower to show me. ”

Jun Shuying smiled softly and looked up at the dark and silent night sky: "Miaomiao, tonight, I will send you a real fireworks." ”

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