The sympathy in Cui Jiao's heart disappeared in an instant.

Originally, she was a little concubine in Fu Yan's eyes, Pei Yingshou was right, Fu Yan controlled her life and death, her life and death were between Fu Yan's thoughts, and Fu Yan's temporary love could not protect her life.

The crown princess has not yet decided, and she has such a deterrent power.

Cui Jiao is afraid, whether she is right or not, she is not allowed to argue, she is disrespectful to Pei Yingshou, and she has nowhere to complain.

Cui Jiaolu smiled a little and said timidly, "The concubine remembers it in my heart." ”

She smiled dryly and ugly.

Fu Yan took the hand around her neck, and she was about to leave.

Fu Yan suddenly grabbed her on the leg and kissed her face when she was not in a hurry.

Cui Jiao froze, and it wasn't until he kissed his lips that she reacted, leaning softly on his shoulder, and then stretching out her arms to snuggle.

It was as if she had all her heart attached to him.

She knew very well that this was his favorite gesture,

Cui Jiao was extremely docile, his two arms were tightly wrapped around the person, and he never let go.

Cui Jiao didn't move until he kissed her enough and let her go to the ground.

Cui Jiao's legs were a little weak, she bowed and left respectfully.

Fu Yan watched her legs flutter, and after she left, all the anger in the hall seemed to be taken away, and for a moment, he wondered if he was too frightened just now.

But if she doesn't scare her, how can she be at peace.

This East Palace is always empty, and the crown princess will have it sooner or later, at least let her wake up in advance, and then she will not dare to collide with the crown princess again.

Her lord is only him, and he doesn't have to serve the crown princess, but the rules must be followed, otherwise he will be introduced to the palace and will be in vain.

The family order pushed the door into the hall, and approached with a light step, with a hesitant face.

Fu Yan said, "I have something to say." ”

“…… With all due respect, Her Royal Highness the Queen said last time that your eldest son must have been born to the crown princess. ”

The family commander estimated his face, and just saw that Cui Jiao was a little trembling when he came out of the hall, and his sideburns were a little scattered, and he was helped back to the corridor room by her daughter, he expected that he was going to bed, he was the inner family commander, and it was not his turn to take care of this matter, but there was no princess in the East Palace, and the queen told her that if Cui Jiao was pregnant, it would be troublesome, so she naturally had to pay attention to it.

Fu Yan paused for a moment, and said with a heavy face, "No need. ”

The family order was anxious, "Even though His Royal Highness loves Cui Zhangshu, this son is a big matter and can't be played." ”

Fu Yan was slightly impatient, "When did she go to bed?" ”

The family order is at first tongue, could it be that the prince has not yet experienced the taste of love between men and women? But Huang Zhai even listened to Pei Yingshou in his ears that time, this can't be fake.

The family order still wants to persuade.

Fu Yan said lightly, "When she is sealed, I will talk about the heir." ”

He also wanted to give Cui Jiao'an a name, giving a name is not a big deal, the former prince's concubine, if she serves well, she will also be given a name.

The family order has a thick old face, "Your Highness's knowledge is generally the blessing of the Great Liang, but the servant is also the duty of Cui Zhangshu, Your Highness does not have to be immersed in the old rites, your physical and mental pleasure is the most important thing." ”

It's all about it.

Fu Yan curled the corners of her lips, "I see that you are quite idle, do you want to assign you to the court?" ”

Most of the people who went to the court were punished by the palace, and they had to peel off their skin after entering.

The family order to shut up.

Fu Yan got up from the stool, went around into the inner room, the family order followed him, his eyes fell on the pictures of the nobles who had not moved, and said, "The Double Ninth Festival is coming, Your Majesty wants to take a hundred officials to the Pleasure Tour Plain to ascend, and there will be a banquet at that time. ”

Fu Yan hummed absentmindedly, and then said, "Send all the crabs left over from the catering bureau to the gallery, and don't eat them." ”

I just didn't listen to it, and I was still thinking about Cui Jiao.

After this, with the princess still like this, I am afraid that the princess will be unhappy, Pei Yingshou's personality is still straightforward, at most she will make a big fuss, and if she changes her gloomy mind, Cui Jiao will not be able to live.

The family order repeated, "Her Royal Highness the Queen specially explained, Your Highness must take a good look at people when he arrives." ”

Fu Yan was so verbose that he ordered him to go down.

The family order had to go out, take a trip to the catering bureau, four or five baskets of crabs raised in the water tank, he informed the cook, make a few every day and send them to Cui Jiao, after he left, the people in the catering bureau spread the word, there are a few cooks under the kitchen who are familiar with Nanxing, and the Langfang quickly got the news here.

The female historians sighed that Cui Jiao was very favored.

But Cui Jiao has always been absent-minded since the corridor room, and she is tired of eating too many crabs, just like that, what she thinks is that she has to go out of the East Palace, if her brother can't find it, she has been staying here, and when the princess enters the East Palace, she may not be able to get out for the rest of her life.

Yi Fu Yan's words.

Even if she dies, she can only die in the East Palace.

She didn't want to die in the East Palace, a good life, but why should she live such a life of being oppressed.

She even hesitated, otherwise she would have left the East Palace and waited for her brother outside.

She set a two-month deadline for herself, first waiting for Cui Mingxiu to return her brother's innocence, if there is news of her brother within these two months, she will wait, if there is no news, she will not wait.

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The day before Chongyang, the East Palace was buying things to go to Leyouyuan tomorrow, Cui Jiao cut more than ten good-looking gold leaf, kept her favorite lotus gold leaf, let the three female histories pick a few, and the rest were sent to the palace official residence, all of which praised her skill.

The next morning, because it was a big festival, she dressed up extraordinarily, and the female history wore the newly picked dogwood in her hair, and before going out of the porch, she left a dogwood full of red fruits, and took it to Fu Yan to wear.

Fu Yan had already packed up, wearing the court clothes of the previous dynasty on weekdays, wearing a three-beam crown on his head, and a pair of emerald feather hairbands on both sides of the crown hanging down to his chest, which made him even more handsome and majestic.

Cui Jiao walked to his side and said lightly, "Your Highness hasn't worn a dogwood yet, so the concubine will wear it for His Highness." ”

She pinned the dogwood full of red fruits to the crown, and the red emerald was mixed into the golden crown and black hair, and his lonely and cold body seemed to add to the grace, no matter what his nature was, but he was a good and graceful gentleman.

Cui Jiao didn't look at him much, put on the dogwood, and honestly retreated to the pile of palace officials.

She is wearing an ordinary round-neck female official uniform, her face is covered with makeup, her whole face is as bright as a peach and plum, like a peach blossom blooming in March, and the lotus gold leaf in the center of her eyebrows makes her look glamorous, less flattering in private, and from the outsider's point of view, she is just a female official.

Fu Yan retracted his eyes and got into the car out of the Chongwen Palace.

Female officials in high positions have carriages to sit in, and low-ranking female officials such as Cui Jiao follow behind the carriage

The honor team swept out of the palace gate, along the long street towards the direction of Leyouyuan, there are thousands of cows on the side of the street to open the way, and finally meet with the emperor's guard of honor.

Cui Jiao walked in the team, the rear was the carriage of the ministers, she had to walk very quickly to keep up with the prince's carriage, went straight for almost half an hour, she was tired and tired, the emperor's dragon chariot in front stopped, the lieutenant reported layer by layer, there was still a section of road from Leyouyuan, the emperor suddenly rose, he wanted to walk over, he had to walk, and the people below had to go, they had to get off the carriage.

Fu Yan got down from the car, Cui Jiao hurriedly stepped forward to help him, the two white soft hands were not strong, Fu Yan still reached over and held her, she cautiously helped him out of the car, I didn't see him let go for a long time, and was about to ask, but his sudden hand let go, and he walked forward like no one.

Cui Jiao didn't know what was wrong with him, and she didn't want to care what happened to him, so she and another female official followed.

The emperor traveled, although there were Jin Wuwei stationed, there were also people stopping along the way, Cui Jiao saw Cui Dalang, I haven't seen him for a few months, Cui Dalang has gained weight again, it seems that in Chang'an, he is more comfortable.

"What is Cui Zhangshu looking at?" The female officer next to her asked her in a whisper.

Cui Jiao said casually, "It's just strange that there are still people who marry during the Double Ninth Festival." ”

The female officer followed her gaze to look at people, and saw a chubby Lang Jun dressed in a big red robe, and he parked a sedan chair behind him, which should be to welcome relatives, and the female officer smiled, "There are also marriages on the Double Ninth Festival, and the picture is auspicious for a long time and old age." ”

Cui Jiao thought that the Double Ninth Festival was also the Old Man's Day, and there was some truth in this statement, so she said, "I also have a heart to choose this day to get married, and this couple must be very affectionate." ”

Cui Jiao said so on her lips, but she didn't think so in her heart, Cui Dalang was used to being indefinite, and he was a frequent visitor to Sleeping Flowers and Willows, even if he got married, it was impossible to pay attention, and he didn't know which unlucky lady married him.

The female officer still wanted to speak, but it can be seen that Fu Yan turned her head to look at them, and was immediately silent.

Cui Jiao's head was lowered and he was about to bury it in his clothes, and when he turned back, he and the female officer breathed a sigh of relief, and the two stuck out their tongues and didn't dare to squeak anymore.

To Le Youyuan, the emperor wanted to hold the queen with his left hand and Wang Guifei with his right hand, but the queen was focused on the eldest princess, the road was steep, and she was afraid that the eldest princess would fall, so she would keep an eye on him all the way.

The emperor didn't feel angry, but fortunately, Wang Guifei shook hands with him at the right time, he felt better in his heart, or Wang Guifei was good, and recently wrote a pipa song of "Song of the King", the song is really beautiful and beautiful, every word is on his heart, it is true that the fifth princess made a mistake, but Wang Guifei is right, he snubbed for some days, and then called Wang Guifei to accompany him.

The nobles walked up the hillside, all tired and out of breath, Fu Yan was calm and relaxed, his footsteps were steady, and there were people beside him from time to time to report to the government, and the busy people were busy everywhere.

Finally went up, the emperor's poetry was prosperous, Wang Guifei offered chrysanthemum wine, and the emperor made a poem about the sadness of spring and autumn, the emperor was deeply touched, and he actually pulled Wang Guifei to cry in front of the ministers, and the ministers were comforted for a while.

Cui Jiao, who watched it, was speechless, she cried when she ran so high, and she tired them half to death.

After the emperor had cried for a while, he ordered all the ministers who came with him to make a poem, and the ministers showed their talents one after another, and the witty sentences came out frequently, and the emperor was happy to hear it, and after the reward, he was also tired, so everyone rushed down the slope again.

The Double Ninth Festival is held in the Furong Garden on the bank of the Qujiang River in the south.

This has to go a long way, to Qujiang, there are already old ministers who can't stand the toss and commit old diseases.

The emperor's paralysis was also committed, and he could not hold a banquet, so he had to postpone the banquet to the next day, and then invite the ministers to rest here for a day.

On the evening of that day, Cui Jiao was called to serve, and when she took off Fu Yan's clothes, Fu Yan asked her coldly, "You are very envious when you see others getting married?" ”

Cui Jiao said softly, "The concubine is not envious, the concubine is by His Royal Highness's side, and only others will envy the concubine." ”

Fu Yan pondered for a moment, let her out, and then called the family order into the house, the family order looked at him with a solemn expression, thinking that something big had happened, who knew that he said, "When I return to the East Palace, according to the folk wedding ceremony, I will be happy to congratulate Gu Naji." ”