"On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like daylight. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. Wen Yanwan was dressed in a lilac silk satin dress, with a Buddha head with tender green jade beads and mutton fat and white jade on the buttons. A pair of shoes under the feet are made of crescent moon white cloud brocade embroidered with crape myrtle flower pattern, and the front of the shoes is decorated with jade tassels. The makeup is also refreshing, and on the white face without powder, a distant mountain is depicted, and between the eyebrows is made of fresh crape myrtle petals stained with dew in the morning, which is embedded in the center of the eyebrows, and the edge is carefully traced with gold powder around the flower. The whole person looks from a distance, like a flower fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, dusty and elegant.

"Our mother is really in a good mood today, she got up early in the morning and didn't talk about it, and she used a lot of breakfast, and now she is still standing and chanting poetry." Cui Xue smiled and whispered, and walked towards the hall.

"But how do I listen to it, there is something sad in this poem." Feiyu replied heartlessly, and Mama Wen said to Wen Yanwan with a smile after listening to it: "Queen Mother, do you say that you spoil the girls too much on weekdays, and you are talking more and more casually." ”

"Wen Lin, it's your business to take care of them, and this palace doesn't have to do it." Laughing, Yan Wan picked up the book on the desk and flipped through it.

"Yes, yes, it's the dereliction of duty of the slave." Mama Wen looked back at the two girls, and Fei Yu and Cui Xue stuck out their tongues and walked out of the hall after listening.

"By the way, Young Master Rong is going back to Beijing tomorrow afternoon to report on his work, and the master asked someone to hand over the message." Wen Lin continued

"Well, it's time for my brother to come back. Recently, rumors have been flying in and out of the palace, and some nonsense is still self-defeating, and the palace is too lazy to pay attention to it. ”

Where else could this rumor come from? Niangniang's heart is like a mirror. If the mother says don't pay attention to it, then don't pay attention to it, rumors are rumors after all."

Fei Yu entered the hall with the medicine and said, "Queen Mother, the temperature of the medicine is just right, you can drink it now." Yan Wan frowned when she heard this and said, "How many pairs of this medicine do you have to take?" When this palace smells this medicine now, it is uncomfortable. ”

"Today is the last pair, Doctor Liu came over after dinner to ask for peace pulse." Yan Wan reluctantly took the medicine bowl from Fei Yu's hand, drank it all in one gulp, and her peerless facial features were almost twisted together, looking like she had been greatly wronged, and they all shook their heads with a smile when they saw Wen Lin.

Time always passed quietly inadvertently, Wen Yanwan, who had finished lunch, lay on the chaise longue under the camellia tree in the courtyard and read a book, and unconsciously tiredness hit, so she fell asleep with a book. In the late summer and early autumn afternoons, the sun shines softly through the branches and leaves of the camellia trees, and the breeze blows from time to time, and the temperature is just right.

A while ago, he was busy with official business, and recently he was finally free, Gong Zetian asked Jiang Fuqing to lead people to follow him from afar, walking aimlessly, and somehow came to the gate of Kunning Palace, and saw a purple second man lying under the camellia tree full of white flowers, and he looked a little stunned for a while, so he stopped. When the palace people of Kunning Palace saw that the emperor was coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but they were all stopped by Gong Zetian waving his hand, and he stepped into the hall with gentle steps. Wen Yanwan, who was lying on the chaise longue, was afraid that she had slept deeply, and the book slipped off her face and she was unconscious, Gong Zetian stood beside her and picked up the book, looking at the fairy-like person in front of him, it is estimated that even he didn't realize that his spoiling emotions at this time were about to overflow.

Wen Lin took the bed with a thin blanket of mulberry silk, thinking that even if the weather was warm in the afternoon, he was afraid that Yan Wan would catch a cold when she was asleep, and she happened to bump into the emperor and queen in a quiet and beautiful scene. Miyazawa Tian saw Mama Wen coming over with a blanket, so he accepted the number of courtesies that relieved her, and took the blanket and covered it with Yanwan. "Oh, Wenlin's palace is not cold, and it is not covered with blankets." Wen Yanwan pursed her pink red lips, her eyes were not opened, and she protested in a low voice. Feeling that the action of covering the blanket was only slightly delayed for a moment, it was still covered on her, and Yan Wan opened the starry eyes unhappily. Seeing that Gong Zetian's face was close at hand, Wen Yanwan may not have woken up yet, and subconsciously called out: "Brother Tian." Immediately woke up again, got up and saluted: "The concubine doesn't know that the emperor has arrived, and I hope the emperor will forgive the sin." Miyazawa Tian was happy when he heard Wen Yanwan call him 'Brother Tian', but her subsequent alienation couldn't help but make him a little disappointed, and replied: "The queen doesn't need to be polite, I just came out after lunch and walked around at will, walked in front of Kunning Palace, and saw my queen lying under this camellia tree like a flower fairy." I wanted to come in and ask the fairy for a cup of tea, but I wonder if the fairy is willing? The people who followed behind couldn't help but be surprised when they heard the emperor speak like this, you must know that their high-ranking master doesn't have half a bit of nonsense in his mouth on weekdays, let alone joke with anyone.

Wen Yanwan got up and replied with a smile: "The emperor joked about his concubines again, drink tea when you drink tea, who else dares not to give you tea?" Wen Lin served tea" Gong Zetian took the lead in walking towards the Kunning Palace, and Wen Yanwan followed into the inner hall after half a body.