"The palace banquet is about to start, and you are arranging it every time, so you can easily participate in this palace banquet this time." Sima Yucheng held her hand and asked her to get up.

"Yes." ”

"Zheng still has something to do, so I'll leave first." Sima Yucheng resumed his previous tone.

Wu Wu and Bai Zhou watched Sima Yucheng leave, and then Bai Zhou couldn't help asking: "That person is the emperor?" It doesn't look old at all. ”

Listening to this slightly childish words, the sacrificial dance was amused.

"Why do you think the emperor is old?" The sacrificial dance took the white boat forward.

Bai Tian thought for a while and said: "It's what the people who heard the story outside, every time they talk about the emperor, they will say that they have a long beard, and a head of white hair, and they are still very fat and old, very fierce, and very deterrent." Every time he said this, the people watching from the audience would subconsciously get nervous. I'm also worried that if his words reach the emperor's ears, he will be beheaded. ”

"Beheaded?" Is this what you heard from the storyteller again?

"No, this is what I heard from Sister Bai Yi's etiquette."

Bai Zhou's age is older than the sacrificial dance, but the words she said were as innocent as a child, and she knew that this was to make herself happy. Bai Zhou saw it and saw that he was in a bad mood. Maybe I saw it as soon as I entered the palace, but I didn't know how to comfort myself.

The sacrificial dance smiled and said: "This etiquette is choreographing the emperor." ”

The festival dances are laughing more and more these days, more than in the years in Yixiangyuan.

Maybe it's because the people I know here are much more interesting than those in Yixiangyuan.

I always have a very open eye on some things, even though I am carrying something.

Just as Bai Zhou was about to answer, he bumped into someone around the corner.

Before the person who was knocked down could speak, the person behind her began to reprimand: "Do you walk without eyes? Concubine De is here, if you collide with you, how many heads will you have enough to cut off? ”

Bai Zhou almost couldn't hold back when he heard this person's fierce tone.

But I happened to see a woman surrounded by people. The woman was dressed in the dark green palace dress of a gorgeous concubine, with a long red stroll on her head, earrings on her ears that were medium-length, and a light red armor on the nails of the last finger of her hands. The temperament is very good.

As soon as Bai Zhou saw such a costume, he knew that this person's identity was not simple, and he had also seen a woman wearing this style of walking on her head at his family banquet.

Seeing the action of sacrificial dance and salutation, Bai Zhou hurriedly shouted: "Niang Niang Wan'an." ”

Concubine De raised her hand lightly and asked them to get up first.

"The lord of the sacrificial pavilion, I have admired the name for a long time." Concubine De's tone of voice was very gentle. People like her are gentle and calm, and don't bring a trace of aggression to others.

She has been in the palace for a while, and she knows that this is Concubine De, the mother of the third prince.

Concubine De is always a gentle and harmless image, and if you want to say who has the least hostile people in the palace, it is none other than Concubine De. No matter who it is, she is lenient.

The emperor and the queen mother liked her very much. If you want to say why the emperor likes it, it is because of Concubine De's beautiful and not charming appearance, and she takes a few glances from time to time, and the scenery in the palace is different from usual, which is still pleasing to the eye. The queen mother likes her because she was born in a noble, behaves in a proper manner, never transgresses, is smart and feminine, and looks gentle. The Queen Mother likes such a person, every time she chats, she doesn't say much, but she can get to the point. However, this is also limited to the harem. She knows how to measure, and she has never been involved in the affairs of the court.

His father is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and his position in the court is in a relatively awkward position, and she has never said that she wants to seek a trace of benefit for her father, so she doesn't know if she thinks about it, but it's normal to think about this kind of thing, and it's not normal if you don't want to. It's one thing to just say it and not to say it.

After many years out of the palace, there is a son, Sima Yetian. Later, under the love of the Queen Mother, she was crowned Concubine De.

Virtue, noble character, can be beautiful, the heart of the desire.

It's a pity that Sima Yetian didn't get anything. After Sima Yetian's sentencing results came out, it is said that Concubine De just listened to the person who came to report with a blank face after saying this, and then said lightly: "Son, it should be." ”

This is the most unruly sentence of Concubine De that I know, this sentence has also been spread, the concubines of the harem usually have a good relationship with her, and the most is two sentences of tongue, which can be regarded as the result of Concubine De's friendly treatment of people over the years.

Sima Yetian's matter, Concubine De was not implicated and punished, and Sima Yucheng also came to Concubine De from time to time to comfort her.

The family came to comfort her, her mother, who was married to the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was a nobleman of Pangbang, and when she entered the palace, she was neat and generous, and when she came out, the makeup on her face had been spent, and there were small wrinkles on her clothes. Who will not feel sorry for their own children, but what can be done. Sima Yetian moved out when he reached his age, and he didn't often come to visit Concubine De.

Concubine De misses her child in the palace all day long, and she got such a result. It is said that the mother and son are not close, so Concubine De will not cry after hearing such a result, it is better for her grandmother to feel sorry for the child.

It's not the first time I've come into contact with Concubine De, and I know that she is a gentle person, even the palace people around her are contaminated with the gentle aura on her. I've never seen it like this, and I started to reprimand indiscriminately. When she was stunned, she heard Concubine De say, "Why are you so careless." After speaking, let people help the little palace maid who fell to the ground.

Sai Wuqing lowered his head and apologized: "It was because we walked too fast and didn't pay attention for a while, and we bumped into it." ”

Concubine De looked at the sacrificial dance and smiled slightly: "This palace is not talking about you. After saying that, the expression on his face changed. Looking at the person who was helped up, he said in a sharp tone: "What did this palace say to you before?" ”

The sacrificial dance set his eyes on the palace maid. The palace maid looks a little similar to Concubine De, and she looks much younger and immature than Concubine De.

"Auntie, I was wrong. I shouldn't have stuck out my right foot first. The little maid sobbed.

"What are you crying about? Don't cry. Concubine De's tone was fierce, and those who knew her well would feel that this should not come from her mouth. Then he said to the sacrificial dance: "Let you see and laugh, this is Zhao Feiluo, the niece of the palace." ”

Why did Concubine De take the initiative to introduce this little palace maid, in order not to save face, she then asked: "Is Niangniang teaching Miss Zhao the rules?" ”

Concubine De squinted and looked at her: "Yes, the family of this palace thinks that this palace will be free if they have just lost a child, so they sent this niece to this palace to say that they are teaching the rules, and this palace doesn't know what they mean is to have someone to accompany this palace." ”

What does this sentence mean, where will I not know the sacrifice and dance. Looking at Concubine De, it doesn't seem like she knows the whole truth. But the person who was still separated from her own flesh and blood stood in front of her, and she was still a little guilty.

The sacrificial dance is now about to be twenty years old, like the girls in the usual family have already married, maybe the children have given birth to several, living the life of husband and children, and in a few years, I hope that the children can get married and have children. I don't understand Concubine De's feelings, even if it's guilt, it's just a flash. I don't have my own parents, I don't understand what kind of feelings my children have for their parents, and I can't understand the thoughts of being far away from my biological mother.

It's just that it's hard to say whether Sima Yetian has it or not, just because he doesn't come to visit Concubine De every year.

"That's the people in the mother's family who think about you." The sacrificial dance said slowly.

For my sake? Concubine De lowered her eyes, and the shadow flashed, if only this was really the case, seeing that she was just far away from her own child now, the emperor came from time to time in order to compensate her, and then sent her brother's child in.

After the Ministry of Rites Shangshu had a concubine, he didn't have the idea of sending his own girl into the palace, and he was looking forward to Concubine De being a good helper, but Concubine De has always chosen Yin Zhe to protect herself in the palace, and every time she talks to her, she agrees first and then doesn't tell the emperor.

It's best to find an excuse to send someone in at this juncture, anyway, it's just a girl, there are many girls in the house, what about the concubine, it's a big deal to have another one. The women in the family are used to strengthen their position, and the boys are so few that they do not pave the way, what will they do in the future.

Zhao Feiluo didn't know the purpose of the family, but Concubine De knew it clearly. She had no sympathy, no crying, and just obeyed the arrangement.

Although Zhao Feiluo came and found that Concubine De was not what her family said, nor was she as beautiful as her friends said.

Concubine De beckoned the palace people to go down, leaving a Zhao Feiluo. Looking at Bai Zhou, who was still behind the sacrificial dance, she asked about the sacrificial dance with her eyes.

After comprehending the sacrificial dance, he asked Bai Zhou to follow Concubine De's people first and go to the palace banquet to wait.

It's still early, and it hasn't started yet, even if Bai Zhou goes, he can only sit awkwardly, and he doesn't want to dance, but he is helpless.

Concubine De stretched out her hand to hold the hand of the sacrificial dance, and the sacrificial dance was like an electric shock and immediately shook it off, "Niangniang, please respect yourself!" ”

Zhao Feiluo, who was on the side, also looked at Concubine De's behavior with a surprised face.

This......

But Concubine De didn't care, and said, "Sacrifice dance, I know it's you." ”

This sentence is like a thunderbolt bombarding the ears of the sacrificial dance.

She lowered her eyes and did not speak.

"Wondering how I recognized it as yours?" The sacrificial dance still didn't speak, and Concubine De didn't care: "Your body shape can't be changed even if you wear loose clothes, even if you stuff a lot of cotton in your clothes." When you move, your arm will bulge a little bit, and although you can fool others, you still can't fool me. ”

The cotton on the sacrificial dance is stuffed into the palace every time, the purpose is to avoid being seen, and every time he avoids acquaintances. No one else saw it, and she made Arlinn take it seriously, and she couldn't see anything wrong.

Looking at the frowning brows of the sacrificial dance, Concubine De continued: "No matter how much you hide your appearance, you can still see that it is your sacrificial dance." Your voice, even if you deliberately go heavy, can't cover the crispness. ”

The Water Shadow Pavilion has always said to the outside world that there is a priest pavilion master, but no one knows what it is called. In addition, few people know about the festival and dance, so it is difficult to connect the two people.

However, after all, the sacrificial surname is a rare surname.

That day, it happened to disappear that the head of a division called the sacrificial dance, and on the second day, there was an inexplicable addition of a pavilion master with the surname of the sacrifice, and anyone who cares can connect the two people together just by thinking about it.

Most of the people who know the sacrificial dance are the people in the palace, the concubines in the palace are busy with how to get the emperor's favor, and the palace people in the palace are thinking about when is the time for them to leave the palace. No one thinks about it. What's more, the relationship between a Dianle Division and himself is not very big, so it doesn't matter what he does so much.

The sacrificial dance was not hidden, she didn't know what Concubine De meant: "Even if Niangniang is me, so what?" Are you going to go out and tell someone about me? Could it be that there will be many people who know me? ”

Concubine De raised her hand to hide her smile, and said gently: "How is it possible, I just want to ask you for something." ”

Sai Wuqing took two steps back and asked, "I'm afraid I can't help you." ”

Concubine De didn't mind her movements. opened his mouth and said: "This palace hasn't said that you refused?" Before she could give the priest a chance to speak, Concubine De continued: "You may accept it after the palace finishes speaking." ”

The sacrificial dance looked straight at her.

"The name of this palace is Zhao Jiao. Jiao, the meaning of a beautiful face. But when I was a child, I didn't look like this, but it was ugly. At that time, my father always thought that his daughter's family was used to consolidate his own power, so we all had only one fate. But I was ugly until I was five years old. Every one of my sisters before me was as beautiful as a fairy, so my father began to wonder if I was his own.

Although I was a concubine, I had never seen anyone outside me until I was five years old, nor had I ever left my yard. Knowing that after the age of five, the crown prince was established, and at this time I was the only one in the family who was a concubine and unmarried, so my father began to look for a way to become beautiful for me. Everything fails, and every time it ends in failure.

But I don't care, I just want to be able to go out into the little yard. My father's mind was straightforward, and he told me that if I could not be the one he was to consolidate his power, then the rest of my life would be very sad.

I was only seven years old at the time, and I could understand what my father meant, but I felt fear in his eyes and tone.

By the time I was 10 years old, I started to look better. That year my mother told me that she had a dream in which the fairy saw her because I was not treated well by my father every day, and she was in tears every day. I told her that as long as she burned a pot of clothes at home, she could exchange for her daughter's appearance.

I know it's ridiculous, and my mother can't help it. My appearance problems caused her to be ignored by her father all the time. The status of the mother is noble, and she will not do those drastic things, so she can only do what the immortals instruct.

At that time, I was tormented by all kinds of strange remedies that my father had found. I have long been in a state of great heart and death.

After seeing me grow and look better again, my father began to look at me and him. Luckily, my father and I have a lot in common. My father no longer doubted my mother, and began to ask my mother to teach me the rules of etiquette more strictly, in preparation for entering the East Palace.

Later, I won the love of the queen mother and the emperor, and gave birth to a prince, and was finally named Concubine De.

When I first started with the emperor, my father began to ask me to do what he asked me to do. At that time, I always looked for excuses that I couldn't do it, and after I became Concubine De, every time my mother came to see me in the palace, my eyes were swollen. I also pretended not to see.

Maybe you'll think I'm selfish.

In everyone's eyes, maybe I am just the way I am in the world. Actually, what is it, but I just feel that the inside of the palace is always much better than the outside, and I am already very satisfied compared to the previous days, so what do I have to do.

I also have a child, I taught him well when the emperor didn't come, there is always a lot of time, and the child grows up very quickly, and he will leave me when he is old. Later, I thought about it, but it was just a different place, and if I wanted to see each other, who would stop me.

The truth is that I am told that there will be obstacles.

Ye Tian still came to me every day at the beginning.

But the flowers outside are beautiful, and they are not in my palace, and he lingers in the noise of the mortal world, and dislikes my loneliness.

I haven't seen what the outside world is like. He was born in that small courtyard, then in a large mansion, and then in a larger palace.

There are many rules in the palace, and you can't move around at will, you can only do female work and chat to pass the time.

After becoming a concubine, I began to walk around my hall, measuring it with my feet. still hugged the little Ye Tian and told him what this is and what it is.

At the time, I thought I was telling him all the beauty of the world. ”

Zhao Jiao said that she was tired and paused.

Zhao Feiluo looked at her aunt dumbfounded, unable to believe that she was talking about her grandfather. At the time of my memory, my grandfather was a very gentle person, and he never spoke too loudly and rudely.

The people in the palace retreated far away, and Zhao Jiao walked to the pavilion by the pool with a sacrificial dance.

On the stone table in the pavilion, there was a teapot, several cups.

Of course, there can't be water inside.

After Zhao Jiao sat down, she directly picked up the teapot and took two cups, one in front of the sacrificial dance, and one in front of herself. Zhao Feiluo stood behind her in a regular manner.

There is tea in the teapot, it is a little cold, I don't know how many hours it has been placed.

Zhao Jiao's behavior is still the same as always, but the sacrificial dance feels wrong.