Including the Dragon Palace.

The palace people are rigorous and solemn, busy and orderly, looking up, step by step, everywhere is the jade pillar pearl, inlaid with gold and jade, the mysterious dragon totem is vivid, people dare not look directly.

Yi Ci approached the hall, and a row of girls dressed in light pink palace clothes surrounded her.

The woman at the head reminded in a low voice beside Yici, "Your Highness, the noble concubine has come to pay a visit." ”

Yici's eyelids raised lazily, "Come to eye medicine?" Forget it, the main hall will go to change clothes first. ”

Half an hour later, Yi Ci was dressed in a bright red palace dress, stepped on splendid phoenix embroidered shoes, and had a golden hairpin inlaid with the pearl of the East China Sea on his head.

Pei Huaizhi sat on the main seat, his phoenix eyes darkened slightly, "Zhaoyang, today is your birthday, there is no need to be polite." ”

As soon as Yici walked into the hall, she heard Pei Huaizhi's kind words, her eyes turned to the lower position, where was sitting a young woman, the woman was dressed in a rose-red palace dress, with a Zhu Yubao hairpin on her head, slightly raising her chin, charming and charming.

Yi Ci stopped a few meters away from the main throne and smiled elegantly, "Thank you, Father." ”

"Chen Guifei, what you said I will consider, just kneel down if you have nothing to do, I want to accompany Zhaoyang more today, I and Zhaoyang's father and daughter don't see each other often in the past few days, it's rare to have time these days."

Chen Guifei's face was cracked, but her years of experience in Gong Dou made her quickly recover her gentle face, and she immediately got up and saluted Pei Huaizhi, "It's a bad luck for the concubine, and the concubine will retire first, Your Majesty forgives her sins." ”

How did she not know that their father and daughter did not see each other often?

She has been in the palace for five years, and in the past five years, she has long known what virtues these father and daughter have.

Ordinary people, I'm afraid they don't have such a father-daughter relationship, if they say envy, how can she not be envious?

She had thought that if she got the favor and gave birth to the imperial heir, His Majesty would also treat her child, but ......

The palace concubine sleeps, and His Majesty gives him a soup to avoid children; The palace concubine is pregnant, and His Majesty gives Luozi soup.

In the past five years, no heir in the harem has been successfully born.

Chen Guifei was graceful, nodded with a smile at Yici, and left Hanlong Palace, as soon as she left Hanlong Palace, Chen Guifei lowered her face.

She is a dignified concubine, but she wants to please a princess, which is really ridiculous!

"Niangniang, as long as Your Majesty agrees to Master Fayun to enter the palace, everything will be fine." The palace maid beside Concubine Chen reminded in a low voice.

Chen Guifei glanced at her, "Shut up." ”

Some things can be said, some things can't.

Outside the Dragon Palace, he was so presumptuous. Afraid that others don't know that she wants to deal with Princess Zhaoyang?

It is ridiculous that her family would want her sister to climb onto the dragon bed.

Tianhe Palace.

The palace banquet began early, and the families of the ministers got together to start another set of social activities belonging to the women-the politics of the lady.

However, the so-called lady politics also has exclusivity.

"That's Prime Minister Li Cheng's eldest daughter, I heard that she married a villager very early, and she didn't go home until she couldn't live anymore, no, she also brought an oil bottle."

"Didn't the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Li Cheng's family marry into the Yasukuni Mansion? Eh, over there, look, the Duchess of Yasukuni still has a little prince by her side. ”

"Alas, it's not the same life."

A few people whispered in a pair, not even a whisper, and their eyes looked at Li Wanyue and Yuan Huaili unceremoniously.

Li Wanyue pulled Yuan Huaili in embarrassment, and asked quietly, "Shaoheng, my mother always feels uncomfortable, why don't we go to your sister and tell her, let's leave quietly?" ”

"Eh, why don't we take your sister out of the palace smuggling?"

Yuan Huaili: "......"

Did his mother read when she was young?

Why not grow brains?

Although it was disrespectful to describe his mother in this way, he couldn't think of other words.

For example, his father often praised his mother for being cute.

Isn't it against your will?

Yuan Huaili's eyes were helpless, and he still had his fairy face, "Mother, there are many rules in the palace, and we are now the guests of Princess Zhaoyang." ”

Li Wanyue sat in the corner of the pavilion with Yuan Huaili, absentmindedly enjoying the musician's music and dancing with the girl.

The alternative of the mother and son is obviously that some people are excluded, and the family members of the slightly higher official rank dare not approach, and the family members of the lower official rank dare not approach.

Time slipped away at the musician's fingertips, across the shoulders of the dancing girls, and danced in the gossip of the breeze.

Near noon, Yi Ci, who is the protagonist, slowly appeared.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

"The princess has arrived—"

Red-clothed, snow-skinned and black-haired, a small one, held by the emperor who looked down on the world, and her arrogance and arrogance were hidden between her well-behaved eyebrows and eyes.

At a glance, you can see that Princess Zhaoyang is favored.

Yuan Huaili stared directly at the red figure, and a ridicule suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Call my sister."

The crowd shouted, pulling back Yuan Huaili's thoughts.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

"Your Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

In an instant, everyone knelt down, only Li Wanyue and Yuan Huaili were still standing in place, looking abrupt for a while.

Seeing this, Li Wanyue hurriedly pulled Yuan Huaili to kneel.

Yuan Huaili: "......"

Knee pain.

Pei Huaizhi sat on the main seat, and beside him was Yici's position, which was the same as in previous years.

With the palace banquet seated, the originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere was solemn for a while, except for the cheerful music in the hall, and the beautiful dancing of the dancing girls, the atmosphere was a little anxious.

However, with the sound of music, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Yici sat lazily back in her chair, the chair was wide enough to wrap her small body, looking like a lazy and arrogant cat.

"The plague in the south can't be hidden?"

Yi Ci opened his lips, his eyes glared at the dancing girl in the audience, but he spoke to the man sitting next to him.

Pei Huaizhi's sitting posture is extremely upright, probably the literati style in his bones.

"Not bad." Pei Huaizhi took the teacup handed over by Wei Deshan, lowered his eyes, and fiddled with the lid of the teacup without a match, "Little Aci, the Southern Yuan family is a good help, if you don't hate it, you can settle it as soon as possible." ”

"......" Yici's scalp was numb, and her voice became well-behaved, "Daddy, what's the matter?" Ah Ci doesn't understand~"

She really can't play Pei Huaizhi now.

The affairs of the Yuan family, it is estimated that Pei Huaizhi knew earlier than she knew, and it is even possible that Pei Huaizhi is the promoter.

Yici plucked the cold in his heart, does it take so many hearts and eyes to be an emperor?

"Poof-" Pei Huaizhi chuckled, turned his head to look at Yici, and saw that she was pretending to be obedient, so he handed the teacup to Wei Deshan, raised his hand and tapped on Yici's little head, "I'll go back and settle accounts with you." ”

Dare to say that her father is a eunuch, look for a beating!

Yici slapped Pei Huaizhi's hand away, and glared at him with watery eyes.

The meaning of coquettishness is obvious.

She saw her brother's shadow on Pei Huaizhi, but it was only a part, such as looking at the world, everything in the world was under control.

The more people she met, the more vulnerable she felt about her former self.

Chic, wanton, but living under the wings of his brother.

"How?" Pei Huaizhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Really angry?" ”

Yici retracted her thoughts, pulled her lips, and leaned her little head closer to Pei Huaizhi, "Daddy, leave the matter of the southern plague to me, okay?" ”