The 29th day of the lunar month is the last night before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Because the thirtieth day of the lunar month is the real Chinese New Year's Eve, it is natural to want the reunion of all families.

Therefore, Emperor Qianyuan set the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet on the 29th day of the lunar month.

When Zhao Yan arrived at the gate of the palace, the tethered place was already full of various carriages.

Looking at the palace gate again, the royal family and the court officials with their respective wives, sons and daughters, dressed neatly, were waiting at the palace gate.

Zhao Yan only looked at it, and then stood at the end.

"Grandma!" Ye Ruoling lined up in the line, looking around, and finally saw her.

Zhao Yan smiled at her.

Ye Ruoling rushed to Zhao Yan's side from her mother's side, hugged her arm, and was very happy: "You are here!" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan bowed her head.

"You haven't been in the palace, have you?" Ye Ruoling asked her in a low voice.

Zhao Yan nodded.

"The palace is big, but there are many rules." Ye Ruoling pointed to the front and told her: "It's not time yet, so you have to line up here."

The main hall of the banquet is limited, so one person can only bring one person in.

As soon as the palace door opens after a while, everyone must walk in in an orderly manner and line up one by one.

Later, we'll follow the people in front of us and find our place and sit down. ”

"Got it." Zhao Yan saw that Ye Pan had been looking at them in front of her, and knew that she was not at ease, so she urged: "Go ahead, aunt look at you." ”

"I'm not going." Ye Ruoling hugged her arm tightly: "I want to be with you." ”

Zhao Yan was a little helpless: "You are obedient, I'll go out to play with you when I go back." ”

"How can you be free?" Ye Ruoling didn't believe it.

"I'll be available soon." Zhao Yan looked ahead and smiled.

Ye Ruoling's eyes widened suddenly, her dark eyes turned, and she leaned into her ear and whispered, "Are you leaving the Fuguo Mansion?" ”

"If nothing else, soon." Zhao Yan bowed slightly.

It's not just about leaving the Auxiliary Mansion, if things can be done, the Auxiliary Mansion should not exist in this world.

"Great!" Ye Ruoling was overjoyed: "When you leave, I will ask my mother to find another good son for you, and treat you well for the rest of your life."

Don't go back to the Huai'an Hou Mansion, that place will eat people. ”

"We'll talk about it then." Zhao Yan never replied to her clearly.

Ye Ruoling stretched his neck, looked forward, and complained: "Why is it so slow......"

"Communicate with the concubine Niangniang, and the daughters from the Ninghou Mansion, the Huai'an Hou Mansion, and the Fuguo Mansion will go to Ganquan Palace to talk first——"

The shrill voice of the inner prison interrupted all the noise, and the palace gate was silent for a while.

"Grandma, I heard that Concubine Niangniang is very good to talk to, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, don't break the rules, it should be fine." Ye Ruoling was a little worried about Zhao Yan, hugged her arm tightly, but said comforting words in her mouth.

On the other side, Ye Panshi also turned his face to look, with worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yan patted Ye Ruoling's hand: "Let go of me first." ”

"Be careful." Ye Ruoling told her.

Zhao Yan bowed her head.

"Zhao Yan, come here."

Yang Jiang beckoned to Zhao Yan in front.

"Leaf with me, the rest of the people are waiting here." Zhao Yan commanded in a low voice and stepped forward.

"Your mother-in-law can't get out of her body today, and when she enters the palace today, you will follow me, and there will be certain rules in your words and deeds, but you can write it down?" Yang Jiang admonished with a straight face.

"Yes." Zhao Yan lowered her eyebrows and responded.

A sneer flashed in Yang Jiang's eyes: "Let's go." ”

Jiang Qingrou took her two daughters and looked at Zhao Yan with a smile.

The smile on Zhao Yuehua's face was the same as Jiang Qingrou, and she took the initiative to greet Zhao Yan: "Eldest sister." ”

Zhao Yan just nodded and didn't speak.

Zhao Ruxiu couldn't help but say: "What are you proud of?" Isn't it my cousin's light?

If it weren't for my cousin's illness, would it be your turn to enter the palace? ”

Zhao Yan just swept her legs and smiled, without saying a word.

She got the letter, Zhao Ruxiu was only beaten yesterday, and the heaviest whip was on her leg.

When Zhao Ruxiu walked, she was a little painful, and she looked a little awkward.

"Zhao Yan, you ......" Zhao Ruxiu was very sensitive to the ridicule and ridicule in Zhao Yan's eyes.

"Alright, Xiu'er!" Jiang Qingrou grabbed her.

Zhao Ruxiu snorted lightly: "It's cheap for her." ”

Zhao Yan ignored her, followed Yang Jiang all the way forward, and quietly looked at the situation in the palace.

At this moment, it was almost night, the palace was empty, and the wind in front of the hall was very strong, and she always felt that there was an indescribable sadness and emptiness in it.

At the beginning, my mother was trapped in such a place, desperate and self-defeating.

In fact, to put it mildly, the Ninety-Five Supreme sitting on the dragon chair is the culprit!

She pinched her palms, and her heart calmed down again.

The palace was really wide, and the group walked for about two quarters of an hour before they arrived at Ganquan Palace.

The little palace maid who was guarding the door went in to report the news.

Zhao Yan looked up at the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the vermilion gate - "Ganquan Palace".

This door is made of mahogany, and it is full of copper nails, and the plaque is also wrapped with copper edges, which looks rich and luxurious.

But isn't this place a prison of wealth?

"Mother, please come in." The little palace maid soon came back and replied: "The slave maid will show you the way." ”

"I'm tired." Yang Jiang has a lot of style.

Zhao Yan looked left and right at the two sisters.

Yang Jiang is older, in fact, her complexion is not as good as Jiang Qingrou, but she does have wrists and courage, and she has a little bearing on her body.

Jiang Qingrou is quite beautiful, compared to it, it is much softer, it belongs to the soft knife to hurt people, so many years ago, she has been taught.

Today, the two sisters took her to the palace of the concubine, so exciting, don't they want her life?

She lowered her eyes and pondered, and without saying a word, she followed the group into the main hall and saluted with them.

"I've seen Concubine He!"

"No courtesy."

Concubine Yang Rui raised her hand, and her voice was tactful: "It's all your own family, raise your head, everyone is more comfortable." ”

Zhao Yan raised her head and glanced at her.

Although Concubine He is middle-aged, she is well-maintained, her complexion is greasy and white, and her eyebrows are painted with lotus petals, and the whole person seems to exude a soft brilliance.

Zhao Yan had a number in her heart, no wonder Ye Ruoling said that she was very good with the concubine, and she was so kind and kind, it was very good to look at.

But to be able to raise a son like King Yong, King Yong is a person who can be equal to the crown prince, and Concubine He naturally cannot be a simple person, let alone a good person.

Concubine He stared at Zhao Yan's face, unable to come back to her senses for a while.

Resemble!

It's so similar!

Did the slut who His Majesty hid tightly at the beginning look like this?

Her hands clenched.

At the beginning, His Majesty got a beauty from outside the palace, protected like a treasure, hidden in his own Wende Palace, and no one could see it.

At that time, not only her, but almost all the concubines in the entire palace wanted to see what the woman looked like, and then tear the woman apart!

Later, she learned that it was dedicated to His Majesty by the Duke of Fuguo, a girl that His Majesty longed for when he was young, named Sheng Xue.

But at that time, Sheng Xue was already Zhao Wenjun's wife, and gave birth to a son and a daughter.

Even so, His Majesty didn't dislike it, and he heard rumors that His Majesty didn't force her, hoping that she could figure it out herself.

Fortunately, Sheng Xue couldn't figure it out, and not long after, he killed himself.

Until Sheng Xue died, she never saw Sheng Xue's true face.

Later, also in the Wende Palace, she accidentally saw a painting made by His Majesty himself.

The woman in the painting had a fascinating appearance, and she guessed at the time that it should be Sheng Xue.

She was extremely glad that Sheng Xue had cut herself, otherwise, with Sheng Xue's appearance and His Majesty's favor for her, what would be the matter with the other concubines in this harem?

Seeing Zhao Yan's appearance at this time, what else does she not understand?

"Mother?"

Yang Jiang opened his mouth to remind.

Concubine He came back to her senses, took a light breath, and her expression returned to normal: "It is rare for the head of the family to come into the palace to sit down and talk with the palace."

This palace has specially prepared tea and snacks for you, so sit down and use them first. ”

If it is said that before Zhao Yan entered the palace, she was only thinking about helping the Yang Jiang clan get rid of Zhao Yan.

Then, the moment she saw Zhao Yan, she was completely determined.

Zhao Yan will definitely not be able to stay!