At that time, she had only married into the royal family for one day, and the next day was her birthday, she was sitting at the table with joy and looking at the table full of meals, waiting for the emperor's husband to celebrate her birthday, and he also promised her, and then the news came that the emperor had an urgent business trip, and rewarded her with some things she already had, so that she could eat and drink well and rest early.

She is empathetic, understands her husband, and thinks about Jun every day and looks forward to returning early, Jun is the king of the country, which is the psychological preparation she had before entering the palace.

But it didn't take long for her to become angry.

Emperor Lizong left the palace to marry that Ning Xueshuang into the palace, and since then he has rarely come to this midsummer palace.

The Midsummer Hall became deserted, and her fiery heart slowly became cold, why did that woman snatch her love.

Hum!

In terms of background, Concubine Li seems to have found a little bit of balance.

Concubine Li's father is the master of the dynasty - Shi Mixuan, and the power can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand, such a background is indeed remarkable.

She also understands a truth, when she is young, the son is expensive by the mother, and when the child is older, the mother is expensive by the son.

Qi'er, what you said is not unreasonable, mother has to come on.

There is spring today, and there is no midsummer.

This was a topic that many palace people were talking about back then.

However, as the owner of Muchun Palace, Concubine Ning, Ning Xueshuang is lively and enthusiastic, but she is elegant and dignified, and her appearance is indeed as Concubine Li said, she is naturally beautiful, her posture is enchanting, and her temperament is extraordinary, like a fairy descending to earth.

But Concubine Ning is kind and decent, and she is the only person who has an excellent reputation in the harem after the death of the first queen.

It can really be said that she has virtue, talent, and appearance, and she often teaches Zhao Xuan to be kind to people, be low-key, and make more good connections.

At this time, Zhao Xuan returned to Muchun Palace, he asked those jailers not to make noise, gently put things in their bedrooms, and gave them a little money to leave slowly.

A little grace, who can't, the key is to have cash.

Zhao Xuan didn't alarm his mother, because his mother must have done a lot of work for him, and he was really tired after playing the piano for so long.

I didn't bother to untie my clothes and fell directly on the bed.

It's soft, it's good, and it's still comfortable to sleep in.

Whew!

In the dream, I remembered the words that the Empress Dowager Xinci wrote on the palm of his hand before she died.

The next morning, the sun was shining and the scenery was unlimited.

Ancestral temple.

After the concubines followed Emperor Lizong to the Empress Dowager Xinzi, Concubine Ning followed Emperor Lizong, and when she came to the harem garden, she looked around, only the prince followed him, and she was about to put down her usual dignified and virtuous and rushed out.

Emperor Lizong suddenly stopped and shouted: "Concubine Ning, Xuan'er and her mother, come out, I have already seen your big tail skirt." ”

The prince was also taken aback for a while.

Big tail skirt.

Oops, it was discovered.

Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, I saw Concubine Ning's "whoosh" and rushed to the front of Emperor Lizong, and the air flow on her body made Wang Fatzi tremble.

It's a strong wind, no, it's a lot of fire.

"Zhao Yun, isn't Xuan'er your baby?" Concubine Ning didn't salute the emperor either, her hands were directly crossed on her waist, and her eyes were staring at him, no different from the folk shrews, but her waist was a little thinner and her temperament was a little higher.

Zhao Yun, the real name of Emperor Lizong.

Wang Gonggong was shocked again, he dared to scream.

Is this going to start a husband and wife quarrel mode?

Bow your head, cover your face, and avoid it.

Emperor Lizong understood that she was here to have a son, so he smiled and said, "You are so temperamental when you are angry." ”

Concubine Ning continued to question: "What are you laughing at, the official family will laugh too, and the smile is so ugly, yesterday I said that I didn't investigate it clearly and didn't give it, but I haven't investigated it clearly today?" If you don't give it again, my mother ......"

Emperor Lizong still smiled: "Xuan'er......"

Concubine Ning was open-mouthed: "Then leave ......"

The smile on Emperor Lizong's face froze instantly, and he hurriedly stopped it, saying, "Xueshuang, Xuan'er has already been sent back." ”

Concubine Ning didn't believe it: "When?" ”

Emperor Lizong: "Yesterday, no, early this morning, Xuan'er stayed up until the early hours of the morning last night, and it will be late to go back, I'm afraid I don't want to disturb you, so I went to sleep directly, and I shouldn't have gotten up yet." ”

Knowing a son is like a father, and loving a son is like a mother.

After Concubine Ning heard this, she was a lot softer, and asked again: "Official, are we not injured?" ”

Seeing this, Emperor Lizong said: "Unscathed, it's a hand ......"

Before Emperor Lizong finished speaking, Concubine Ning's tone changed again: "What's wrong with his hand, you have been tortured." ”

Emperor Lizong continued: "What kind of punishment is used, Xuan'er is wronged and not guilty. ”

Concubine Ning: "......"

Emperor Lizong: "I played the piano until my hand cramped." Then he patted the prince and said, "Princess, you tell Concubine Ning about it." ”

Wang Gonggong just wants to say, don't take me with you if your husband and wife quarrel.

Wang Gonggong's expression instantly changed from helplessness to a smile: "Concubine Ning, what the official said is right, His Royal Highness King Xuan played seriously last night, so his fingers are inevitably a little sore." ”

When Concubine Ning heard that her son was fine, she smiled happily and made a big salute: "The concubine has just been reckless, and she has collided with the official family, hoping to atone for her sins." ”

After speaking, Concubine Ning didn't wait for Emperor Lizong to speak, so she hurried to Muchun Palace.

The beloved son is heartfelt, and the husband is not strange.

Emperor Zong looked at Concubine Ning's back in the distance, like a beautiful scenery, beautiful.

Concubine Ning is so arrogant, unreasonable, and monarchless at this time, Emperor Lizong doesn't care, that is also his wife,

Occasionally, he likes it so much, and Concubine Ning is usually very well-behaved.

Emperor Lizong watched his back disappear into the depths of the harem before slowly leaving.

The prince followed behind Emperor Lizong, thinking to himself, being favored is different.

Muchun Palace.

Before the people arrived at Zhao Xuan's bedroom, Concubine Ning's voice arrived, and the palace maids and eunuchs were depressed when they saw different masters, so they could only salute and say, "Niangniang, Fushou Jin'an." ”

Concubine Ning just smiled, ignored it, and rushed straight towards Zhao Xuan's bedroom.

She broke down the door: "Little Xuanxuan, my Bao'er." ”

Zhao Xuan was still stroking the piano in her dream at this time, so unhappy.

Awakened by this sudden voice, the mother came, and he sat up at once, looking at the mother with hazy eyes.

At this moment, Concubine Ning had arrived at the bedside, she pinched Zhao Xuan's little face with her white hands, Zhao Xuan felt that the facial muscles were a little deformed, and hurriedly said, "Mother, it hurts." ”

Concubine Ning also felt that she was exerting too much force, and hurriedly let go of her hands.

This immature face, I don't dare to pinch my son into facial paralysis.

recalled that before entering the palace, Wu Lao Liu next door had a face on the surface of the moon at a young age.

Ay!

How can I marry a daughter-in-law when I grow up?

Zhao Xuan is only nine years old this year, has a handsome face, and is kind and low-key.

The palace maids often talk about it, and they can't wait to be Zhao Xuan's daughter-in-law a few years later.

Whose genes are inherited?

The son follows the mother, the daughter follows the father, haha, Concubine Ning smirked in her heart.

Zhao Xuan saw that the concubine was smirking there, so he said, "Mother, you are laughing so abstractly." ”

Concubine Ning woke up, and then said, "Where did you just go, even, yes, when did you come back last night?" I want to die as a mother. ”

If you don't see each other for a day, it's better than Sijun.

Zhao Xuan said: "In the early hours of this morning, my son didn't go to say hello for fear of disturbing his mother's rest. ”

Concubine Ning squinted and smiled: "My Bao'er, you can disturb it." ”

Zhao Xuan was a little uncomfortable with the state of the concubine at this time: "Mother, pay attention to your image, where have you gone in your usual upright and elegant manner?" ”

Concubine Ning was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." ”

Dignified is for others to see, nature is reserved for my son, and the emperor doesn't show it.

Zhao Xuan thought for a while and said, "Daddy will come to Muchun Hall tonight." ”

Concubine Ning said: "What else is he doing, he called Wei Niang to blow him away last night." ”

Bomb away, this is something that many concubines can't think of, the emperor is lucky, what a glory, you can be promoted to the palace and rich.

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, after all, he was the emperor, the king of a country, and had supreme power, and asked, "You really dare to bombard him." ”

Concubine Ning said: "Why, arrest my son, and you still want me to serve, you want to be beautiful." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "Isn't this coming back?" ”

Concubine Ning said: "If he doesn't let you come back, I'll ...... with him."

Zhao Xuan: "......"

Concubine Ning looked around, "Divorce!" ”

divorce, Zhao Xuan was even more surprised, the idea of a concubine is unavoidable, although she is favored, she must not be arrogant.

Concubine Ning seemed to see Zhao Xuan's thoughts, and said, "Don't you want to be heartfelt?" Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. ”

Pampered and arrogant, no matter what, it is a reason for the stupid concubines who are not favored to be jealous of others.

This concubine is naturally beautiful, and she can't blame me, before she showed her talent, she was coaxed into the palace by the emperor himself.

The face is given by your parents, and some people, if you want to blame it, your parents don't give birth to you well, and you haven't raised it well.

Born to look at faces, acquired by talent, diligence can make up for clumsiness, beautiful people work hard, you don't work hard, blame the ball.

Concubine Ning looked at her own Xuan'er, son, you have to thank your mother a lot.

Concubine Ning continued: "By the way, does your hand still hurt?" ”

Zhao Xuan replied: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Concubine Ning said directly: "After washing up for a while, I will continue to practice the piano." ”

Mother.

After speaking, he turned around to leave, and then turned his body again: "Let me hug my mother." ”

Zhao Xuan was startled, and his body shrank back.

Concubine Ning's expression was embarrassed, and she was about to open her arms, but seeing this, she quickly returned her arms and said sharply: "If you don't practice well, you are not allowed to eat lunch." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Zhao Xuan looked at the back of her mother slowly leaving, and her stomach "grunted": "Mother, hungry, I want to eat." ”

Concubine Ning didn't look back and said, "I said, if you don't practice well, you are not allowed to eat lunch." ”

Zhao Xuan quickly added, "Breakfast." ”

Concubine Ning: "Okay." ”

At this time, he had already walked outside the door and ordered: "Come on, go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal, add tofu brain and add two small dishes, quality, quantity, and speed." ”

It's good for this mouthful, Concubine Ning is happy in her heart, and she is actually good for this mouthful.

After dinner, the music room, to put it bluntly, is a dark pavilion, a confined space, and the sound insulation effect is excellent.

Because in this palace, the palaces are not very far from each other, and they are afraid of disturbing people, and they are even more afraid that some ill-intentioned people will make a big fuss, use the topic to play, and make a big fuss.

Concubine Ning is favored, but she is relatively low-key, so that the emperor will be lenient when you are occasionally rude.

She knows very well that serving the emperor is not a joke, and she must grasp the timing and skills.

What's more, Zhao Xuan has already surpassed the Royal Dao Realm through the fierce training in prison last night, and he is half a step away from reaching the next three grades - the popularity level: the three-layer Saint Monarch Realm.

Half-step Saint Monarch Realm.

Prison is indeed a good place to practice, no one complained about him, and there are so many more fans, if there is a chance, he still wants to go and enter that room.

Moreover, the piano qi is slowly formed, which is not only disturbing, but also hurtful.

The piano is a musical instrument, and the player can use his own internal force to transform into music through the instrument, forming a terrifying force.

The internal force to the qin, the qin into music, music into qi, the qi can be ever-changing, the power is endless.

The player is happy, and the sound is happy;

The bomber is angry, and the voice is roaring;

The player mourns, and the voice is sad;

The musician is happy, and the voice is happy;

The bullet kills, and the sound is extinguished.

……

In short, the power of the instrument at this time can be imagined, it can not only make people pleasing to the eye, but also kill the world.

Like the sword of the swordsman, the sword of the swordsman, it can kill people.

Happiness kills, invisibly, and makes people defenseless.

Zhao Xuan stayed in the music room all morning, ate some fruit halfway, ate a few bites of lunch casually, and went to practice again, his fingers were tired, so he looked at music classics, famous music scores, ancient music theory, and relaxed.

He reads hundreds of music scores, blends them together, learns from each other's strengths, and uses them for his own use.