"Young lady! Someone is here in the palace! Hongmian ran fast, and stopped Wang Xiange, who was about to go out with Hongmian in time.

"Someone from the palace? What does it have to do with me? Wang Xiange was stunned, she had been looking forward to it for two days, and finally waited for the day to go out, but don't go on a business!

"Madame said that the palace people who passed the word wanted to pass on you, saying that the concubine Niangniang summoned you to the palace to enjoy the flowers." Hongmian breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "The council and eunuch in the palace of the noble concubine are still waiting at the second gate, saying that the lady sent a sedan chair to pick it up. ”

Also sent a sedan chair to pick it up?

Is Xiao Yu helping behind the scenes, or is Liu Jia suing Yin?

Wang Xiange was a little worried, she had never seen any concubines, and she didn't even understand the rules of the palace, what flowers could she enjoy with her!

But the concubine has an edict, and she must go no matter what.

"Hongmian, did the lady tell you what to do over there at the temple?" Wang Xiange pulled the clothes that had been changed: "If you enter the palace, this dress will be too bland, change it to the moon white begonia embroidery." ”

"Madam said, Hou Ye has not come back yet, and he will arrange it when he returns, you can enter the palace with peace of mind, and the temple will be fine one day late." Hong Mian glanced at Hong Aya, who was waiting diligently behind Wang Xiange, and was a little strange that her attitude in the past few days was like a different person, could it be that she had also been beaten by that nobleman?

"That's okay, when I come back from the palace, if I still have time, I will go to the temple for a walk." Wang Xiange was waiting for the red silk, and his hands and feet changed his clothes very neatly.

Before "Liu Su" was buried, Dow made a few plain clothes for each courtyard, and the materials used were not outstanding.

But the one on Wang Xiange's body, although it is moon-white, the begonias on it seem to be made of silver thread, not only embroidered extremely realistically and exquisitely, but also with a faint light flashing inside, looking extremely simple, but it still makes people feel extravagant!

Wang Xiange's several clothes, red cotton are all hand-made, but this one she has never seen.

It was given by that nobleman, right?

She lowered her head and stepped out the door, trying her best to hide her chaotic thoughts.

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In the pavilion outside the second gate, a red-clothed eunuch was drinking tea with the chief steward of the house.

This eunuch's name is Sheng Xiang, and he is the chief eunuch in Qin Guifei's palace.

There are very few harems of Emperor Qianyuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the deceased Empress Wu has only eight concubines, the largest of which is Qin Guifei, although she does not have the title of the middle palace, but she has the real power of the middle palace.

And the grand father-in-law beside her is naturally rising because of her real power, and people can't stammer on weekdays.

This time, he actually came to the door in person to invite Wang Xiange into the palace to accompany the concubine to enjoy the flowers, which is a puzzling thing no matter where you look at it.

Wang Xiange approached and hurriedly gave a salute: "Let the eunuch wait for a long time!" ”

"Soon, soon!" Sheng Xiang smiled and glanced up and down at Wang Xiange: "If the young lady is arranged, why don't you enter the palace now?" ”

"There is Father-in-law!" Wang Xiange gave another salute: "The little woman has never entered the palace, because of the urgency, even the palace rules and etiquette are not very good, if there is a business in the palace, please ask the eunuch to help with a few beautiful words!" ”

As she spoke, the red silk beside her bowed forward, and a purse in her hand slid very smoothly into Sheng Xiang's hand.

Sheng Xiangxu has seen a lot of such things, his face did not change and he stuffed it into his sleeve, stretched out his hand and asked: "Young lady, please rest assured to enter the palace, since our mother is invited, she must not care whether the young lady understands the palace rules and etiquette - young lady, please!" ”

Is this telling himself that even if he has an errand, Qin Guifei will not be surprised?

Fortunately, Sheng Xiang took the purse given by Hongyan.

Like them, the people who are waiting for the nobles in the palace, they must be very eye-catching, if the noble concubine wants to find something, he naturally can't look down on his own small purse.

Thinking like this, Wang Xiange began to feel that her mind was stable, she bent down and stepped on the stool, and entered the carriage with the support of Hong Aya.

The carriage is not visible on the outside, but it is extremely prosperous on the inside, with a leather red lining, a maroon red one along the wall of the carriage, and a small table with a dark grid is set up in the corner, and the small table is even prepared with snacks!

Wang Xiange felt more settled.

After the carriage walked, she looked at Hongyan: "The purse is also prepared by your master?" ”

Hong Aya, who had always been silent, suddenly "lived": "Yes, Sanniangzi, my master Su Rili is very careful and considerate, especially your lady." ”

She has always called Wang Xiange the third lady.

The reason why she doesn't talk much is that her voice is very different from Hara Hongyan's voice.

Red Aya's voice is extremely crisp and sweet with a pinching tone, while fake Red Aya's voice is a little hoarse, and there is a little squeaky feeling when she opens her mouth.

"Really?" Wang Xiange followed the swing of the carriage and looked her up and down: "What's your name?" ”

"The slave is called Red Aya." Fake Hongya's eyes were shining, and she said with excitement on her face: "The master said, what does the third lady like to call the slave maid, and the slave and maid are called, and now the slave and maid are replaced by the red silk, so they can only be called the red silk." ”

Is this the real name can't be said?

"San Niangzi, don't be angry, when the real Red Aya is trained and returns, the slave will change her name to what you like!" Hong Aya's eyes looked back at Wang Xiange: "Third lady, they all said that you are extremely beautiful, and the slave maid still doesn't believe it, no matter how beautiful you are, you can be more beautiful than our son?" ”

"Guess what, as soon as I saw you, I found that this is really my superficiality, the third lady is much more beautiful than the son!"

"Childe's eyes are not as good-looking as the third lady, he always lowers his eyebrows and makes people's hearts cold, or waits for the third lady to be comfortable!"

"Look, the slave has only been with you for so many days, and such a comfortable sedan chair is sitting!"

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Hong Aya's mouth kept honking, sentence after sentence, Wang Xiange listened to it for a long time, but there was no place to catch the words.

She remembered that Xiao Ye had told her that this red silk was a master who came out of the Dark Flower Pavilion.

In her feelings, shouldn't a master be indifferent and ruthless, concise and terrifying?

Why is this master so down-to-earth? It can't be fake, right?

Fake Hongya didn't notice Wang Xiange's considerations, she was still looking at Wang Xiange with envy: "San Niangzi, I've wanted to pinch your face for a long time, how can it be so white, so tender, so smooth, and I haven't seen what good brand of grease cream you usually use, how do you maintain it?" ”

After asking, he didn't wait for Wang Xiange to answer, and immediately asked: "Third lady, why don't you speak, do you think the slave talks too much?" ”

God, did you give me a chance to speak?

Wang Xiange smiled bitterly, the previous Hong Aya spoke with a gun and a stick, which made people unbearable.

The current red silk is like a levee that has opened the floodgates-gushing, although it is a good word, but it also makes life unbearable.

Fortunately, she was also very measured, and when she arrived at the west gate of the palace, she immediately stopped, and squeezed her eyes at Wang Xiange.

Wang Xiange took a look, but found that it was the time for Liu Le and other ministers to go to court.

Except for those on duty in the palace, the others got into the carriage one after another, and then rushed to their respective government offices, not noticing that a carriage was slowly walking towards the palace gate.

Including Liu Le.