Five days later, the Imperial Garden.

Hundreds of flowers are English, and they are glamorous. The flowers are clustered, attracting bees and butterflies to dance in unison.

From the trail to the pavilion, the show girls have their own tricks, wearing red and green, eager to dress themselves up and compete with flowers.

Concubine Shu held a flowing water mat, and around the stream, many tables and futons were placed.

The show girls and the girls are in twos and threes, laughing together, or bowing, or poems, or putting paper kites, smart and natural, each with its own merits.

The concubines with serious positions set up a banquet in the small Xuanzhong by the water, and sat down one by one according to their ranks.

The banquet invited a complete range of people, Kong Zhaoyi, Lu Chongyuan, Bai Meiren, Lin Wuyue, and even Zhou Yuanyuan, who had just entered the palace, were invited, and Liu Jishu, who had taken refuge in concubine in advance, was naturally among them.

The spring was harmonious, and before Xie Wei arrived, everyone surrounded Concubine Shu, laughing and chatting, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

When Ahya arrived, she saw such a sight.

She walked slowly into the pavilion, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Concubine Niangniang is a good feast, this flowing water banquet is graceful and ingenious."

Isn't that ingenious? It was the first time that Ahya knew that there were so many women sent in by various families in Xie Ji's harem.

I'm afraid that most of them are poor people who haven't even seen Xie Yu's face, and in this small and square palace wall, they are suffering from the poor people of their age.

Ahya raised her eyes and looked out of the pavilion, and saw that although the show girls were trying their best to pretend to be nothing, their eyes were still unconsciously looking at the pavilion, clearly with anticipation and envy, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

When Concubine Shu saw her coming, she smiled on her face: "Where is my banquet good, it is the beautiful beauty of my sisters, which is more beautiful than the flowers in this garden, and this simple banquet is a little more interesting."

She threw a look at Baoqin, who immediately stepped forward and led Ahya up.

Concubine Shu's means are stronger than Concubine De, and she will not compete for the seat.

When Ahya followed Baoqin to the position, she found the clue.

Not only did Concubine Shu not suppress herself, she deliberately arranged herself backwards, but put herself in the first position on her right hand and sat opposite Concubine Shu.

That is, under Xie Ji, Ahya and Concubine Shu are on an equal footing. Even because of the respect for the right, it is faintly taller than the concubine.

Concubine Shu smiled freely: "Why does my sister look at me? Sit down quickly, I have already asked your majesty to go and ask for it, and now the holy car should be here."

It was as if it was a matter of course for Ahya to press her head.

Ahya frowned slightly, and looked at Concubine Shu's eyes with a bit of obscurity, and immediately understood the secret.

This is a move to retreat into advance.

Concubine Shu is in charge of the palace, and now that Concubine De has entered the cold palace, no one can compete, whether it is the former dynasty or the harem, there is a faint tendency to respect her as the queen.

At this time, the concubines of the six palaces are all at this banquet, if Shi Shiran sits in a more noble position than her, the concubine will naturally have a good reputation for being humble and tolerant, but she should bear a frivolous charge.

Ahya leaned sideways and relaxed her tone: "Today is a banquet set up by the lady concubine, reasoning, you are the host, you should sit on the throne, and now the throne is given to Your Majesty, this right should be you."

She paused, frowned, and sighed, "On fame...... I have no title and no title, a cloth dress, how can I be on an equal footing with the lady concubine? You've tormented me."

Ahya first defined this banquet as a palace banquet set up by the concubines and the concubines for fun, in this case, the host concubine should be the first to sit.

and then modestly self-deprecating, and said more than the truth, so that anyone with a discerning eye can see that she did not admit that she was lowered, but just gave face to Concubine Shu. z.br>

In this way, the unbridled and flamboyant name will not be deducted from Ahya's head. Even if Concubine Shu insisted on asking Ahya to sit on the right, it would be out of order.

The corners of Ahya's lips are slightly hooked, her eyes are clear, warm as spring water, but there is a little coolness under her eyes.

As soon as Concubine De's front foot fell, Concubine Shu's back foot couldn't wait and began to set herself.

This ally is really more fragile than paper.

Lady's face

The color was ugly for a moment, and then quickly adjusted, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more fake.

She has already taken her seat, and now if she listens to Ahya's words and changes her seat again, she will ask the palace people to move the fruits and vegetables that have been moved, her own belongings, etc., from her current position to the right.

Isn't this kind of fanfare a joke?

Concubine Shu's eyes flashed slightly, her tone was still soft, and she joked: "It's okay, Sister Ahya is a distinguished guest recognized by His Majesty, and no one else is allowed to slack off, how dare I disobey the holy decree?"

She threw the problem onto Xie Ji.

Because of Xie Ji's will, and because Ahya is a guest, it is really suitable to sit in this position. Concubine Shu's unruly practice can also be interpreted as respecting and taking care of her.

In this way, the matter is easily revealed. When others heard about it, they praised Concubine Shu for being virtuous.

Ahya tugged at the corners of her lips, feeling a little crooked, and she didn't bother to argue with her about such a trivial matter: "In that case, I'll be rash."

It's just a position, and now the two of them can get by on their faces, and they can sit down.

Next to Ahya is Zhou Yuanyuan's position, she has the same position as Lu Chongyuan, but with an additional title, she is arranged to be more advanced.

At this time, Zhou Yuanyuan blinked, came over secretly, and stuffed a flower into Ahya's hand.

Ahya was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw that it was a begonia in full bloom, with delicate pink and white petals, small and small, delicate and lovely.

Zhou Yuanyuan snorted quietly: "There is no blood in killing, and begonia red is also."

This is the character in the new book she and Ahya have seen, a killer who uses begonia flowers as tokens.

Zhou Yuanyuan saw the secret fight between Concubine Fang Cai and Ahya, and in his own way, told Ahya that he would be on her side.

Ahya smiled, put the begonia flower into her sleeve, nodded Zhou Yuanyuan's head, and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

I really don't know how such a heartless child can be so sharp, and even hear the wit in his words with Concubine Shu.

Maybe I didn't hear it, but I just intuitively felt that they didn't deal with it.

Ahya couldn't help but bend her eyebrows.

In any case, she is very happy to use Zhou Yuanyuan's unconditional support.

Zhou Yuanyuan laughed hesitantly, raised his eyes, and saw Concubine Shu smiling, and also looked at her, obviously discovering his own small movements.

She pursed her lips, and under the staring of the personal palace maid and the reminder of Ahya, she reluctantly sat up straight, her face was solemn, but her eyes were staring blankly at the melons and fruits in front of her, and she had already begun to wander out of the world.

With so many women, it's really like a silk hole in the script......

Concubine Shufei withdrew her gaze and nodded at Ahya.

Ahya was also bowed, and both of them had peaceful smiles on their faces, as if they were just an episode, and it was really just a friendly humility between sisters.

"Concubines, please see Your Majesty."

I heard the greetings from outside one after another, and the show girls wrapped in red makeup saluted together.

The clouds are foggy and the temples are green. Or innocent and cute, or gentle like water, or charming and bold, the show girls have their own strange tricks, competing to perform, want to be in this side, they will win His Majesty's blue eyes, once fly on the branch and become a phoenix.

The most dressed up, but the red clothes are bright, the light makeup is smeared, only a layer of honey oil is added to the lipstick, the eyes are shining, and the charm is not knowing.

The dress and posture are all practiced to be similar to the Ahya Seven Points in the pavilion.