There is no shortage of women around the emperor, and so is Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, seventy-two partial concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and three thousand beauties in the harem, many of which he can't even count. In history, the emperor was called the "Ninth Five-Year Honor", and in order to reflect the "supremacy" of the emperor, the intention of "supremacy" and "Ninety-Five Honor" should also be expressed on the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courts.

It is not difficult for us to find that the sum of the "three palaces and six courts" is nine, reflecting the "nine" that only the emperor can have, and although the "seventy-two" of the "seventy-two concubines" is recognized as the "yin number", it cannot be separated from the requirements of the "ninety-five honor", and the "seventy-two concubines" is the sum of the eight nines, and the sum of the number of "seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courts" is eighty-one, which is the sum of nine nines, and the great yang in the number is not less than nine and not higher than nine, which shows the weight of this "nine" in the emperor's heart.

Therefore, the compilation of "three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines" is also set and arranged in accordance with the "region" of the emperor's "Ninety-Five Honor".

Every day in the midst of a beautiful woman like a flower, when she is called, she will have a sense of visual fatigue, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, she has lost her freshness in Zhu Di's eyes, plus Zhu Di has personally dealt with everything, the world is so big, there are so many things, and there is very little time to stay with the concubine.

When the figure of "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao appeared in his field of vision, Zhu Di's heart shook.

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di has already guessed who it is, he knows that the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao is a beauty, what is the beauty of Cheng dù, compared to the beauties in the palace, the palace is concentrated in the world's most beautiful women, these women wear gold and silver, graceful and luxurious, enjoy this life that outsiders dare not think of, they only need to please one person, this person is called the Son of Heaven. He stood on the highest point of the palace and stood proudly in the world. He has absolute power in his hands, allowing him to harvest the beauties of the world at will, the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the sea, and the fat of the Yan Thin Ring. He also wielded the power of life and death, enslaving and killing anyone who tried to do wrong to him, including women, at will.

But Zhu Di was still overwhelmed by the beautiful woman in front of her, although she was still wearing a veil, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, just this calmness. This temperament and calm demeanor are incomparable to the women in the palace.

"Sai Zhuge " Liu Jing also immediately guessed who this woman was. Jiangnan "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao can be compared with the "Dance Saint" You Qianrou, rebounding pipa skills Lotte, how many men fall for it, throw a thousand dollars to buy a smile. Real beauties are in the folk, this sentence is true, there are beauties in the palace, but they have become a kind of ornament. Either they are submissive and don't even dare to come out when they see people, or they are cautious and act according to people's eyes every day. The smile has become a fixed format from their mouths. All you hear is obedience, if the eunuch palace maid makes the palace full of gloom. So what about the emperor's concubines and show girls, their fate is not much better, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di killed three thousand palace maids at one time. His hands never trembled, and three thousand fresh lives were not as good as grass mustard in his eyes, and blood donation stained every gold brick in the harem. So much so that for a long time, the smell of blood was reluctant to leave.

Lan Lingxi, the "Arrow Saint" riding on the horse, also saw Chen Fengjiao.

"Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao and Ming Chengzu Zhu Di are only a dozen meters apart, this distance is too close for a samurai with unique skills, Chen Fengjiao really wants to kill the king, no one can stop it, the "ghost" is out of the sheath, and he can assassinate the saint in a blink of an eye. Lan Ling Xiping sighed with pity, the "Divine Bow" was already tightly grasped in his hand, but he didn't know who the arrow was shooting to.

Fortunately, Chen Fengjiao did not have the slightest idea of killing the king, the emperor paid a private visit and enjoyed with the people, the burly middle-aged man in front of him did not have the slightest malice, his eyes were blazing, his bright eyes were as deep as a valley, and his bright smile made the sun and moon look discolored, and the momentum volatilized in his body could make people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. This is Shengwei, the domineering spirit practiced on the dragon chair made Chen Fengjiao feel the pressure for the first time, her throat was a little dry, and her legs were a little weak.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and you can even feel the breath of the saint, Zhu Di took a deep breath, the faint fragrance emanating from Chen Fengjiao's body made him very useful, Chen Fengjiao's slight smile also made him very apologetic, there is no such smile in the court, it is from the heart, undisguised, very pure smile, this smile is telling him, at least now we are equal, it is a woman's smile to a man's smile, not a concubine's smile to the emperor.

Soon the two passed by, separated by the flow of people coming back and forth, Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Lingxi, who was not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief. No one would notice that Ming Chengzu Zhu Di was beside him, with flowers and lanterns in front of him, and people were boiling, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di sighed lightly and said: "This woman is peerless, rare." ”

"Sai Zhuge " Liu Jing is so smart, he has already figured out the thoughts of the saints, nodded and said: "It is said that the beauty is in the people, I see her quiet as a delicate flower shining on the water, and acting like a weak willow supporting the wind." The heart is more than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi winning three points. It is also a rare stunner, looking at the knife she wears, it should be a Japanese samurai sword, which is not trivial. ”

"That's called 'ghost shadow', it turned out to be the saber of the famous Japanese samurai Yoshida Go, and later fell into the hands of Duanmu Hong, the head of the sword stream in Hyogo, and finally passed into the hands of Chen Fengjiao, the 'Qin Saint', which is a treasure blade. ”

Liu Jing was a little surprised, he wanted to continue to ask but didn't dare to ask, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di had lost the interest of continuing to watch the lanterns, and said to him: "Liu Aiqing, let's go back." ”

The two of them turned around and walked towards the noon gate, they didn't expect that behind them, a young man wearing a straw hat and pressing the brim of the hat low also sighed softly, and the Tang knife in his hand was slowly withdrawn, "Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei followed Chen Fengjiao all the way to the capital, the Lantern Festival lantern did not bring him the slightest fun, he just followed closely behind Chen Fengjiao, he saw the scene just now, and also recognized who the burly man who was not far from him, he had pulled out the Tang knife, but he did not dare to start. "Useless is a scholar", Yin Hualei only realized the connotation of this sentence today, not that he didn't want to kill the king, but he didn't dare, his legs were also shaking, his hands became weak, his breath was short, and the majesty of the emperor made him give up his unrealistic thoughts, because he didn't have the courage at all.

"Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei put away the Tang knife and actually saved his own life, the "Arrow God" Lan Lingxi had already discovered him, and the bow and arrow in his hand had already been aimed at him, as long as Yin Hualei made a slight move, the arrow would pierce his head mercilessly. When he reacted and went to look for Chen Fengjiao's figure again, Chen Fengjiao was already gone, a general on horseback came to him, a Yaksha Tanhai grabbed him and carried him onto the war horse, the deep voice of the "Arrow God" Lan Lingxi sounded in his ears: "Yin Hualei, it's not so easy to assassinate the saint, Chen Fengjiao is not destined to be your woman, if you continue to pester her, Jinyiwei's prison doesn't care about you as a prisoner, and the 'poetry saint' can't protect you, understand?"

Yin Hualei broke out in a cold sweat.

Chen Fengjiao did not continue to watch the lanterns, but went directly back to the inn where she stayed, it was not far from the palace, standing upstairs you can see the glorious night view of the Forbidden City, at this moment is still brilliant lanterns, colorful. Many guests gathered upstairs and condescendingly looked at the lively and extraordinary Beijing city, the prosperity created by Yongle Nian was the greatest embodiment here, and now no one goes to reminisce about the tragic scene of "Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road".

There are always some people who like to make trouble, a few gentlemen who followed behind Chen Fengjiao also went upstairs, it seems that their status is very high, the boss does not dare to provoke them, a son with a merry appearance, but his eyes are dripping and wandering, and he soon discovered Chen Fengjiao, a single woman lives in an inn, she will not be the woman who is a dignitary in the capital, she must be from out of town, and there is no maid or servant or anything by her side, although she is dressed extraordinarily, she will definitely not be a rich lady, and the son thinks that there is a chance to take advantage of her identity after carefully figuring out her identity。 Slowly approached her.

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao sneered, she had already discovered that these sons and brothers in gold and silver had bad intentions, and dared to follow all the way, looking for death, the surface was silent, and continued to watch the lights of thousands of homes below.

Gongzi rubbed over, sniffed desperately beside her and said: "It's so fragrant, this son just likes to smell the fragrance of women, you don't smell the clouds in "Huanxi Sha", green around the red Song Yu wall. The orchid forest is fragrant. Peach blossoms warm and fragrant verses?"

Chen Fengjiao's face didn't turn and replied, "Haven't you heard the saying that perfume is poisonous?"

Childe was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Perfume is poisonous, and I will also moth to the fire, so it depends on whether it is worth it." ”

Chen Fengjiao turned around suddenly, reached out and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up and said, "This dog life of yours is not worth my nonsense at all, go down." ”

As soon as the hand was loosened, the son fell down, fortunately, the floor was not high, only three floors, and he also fell with a blue nose and swollen face, he didn't get up for a long time, the people around him were stunned, Hu Hu Haohao surrounded Chen Fengjiao, and a family member trembled and pointed at her and said: "You, you, do you know who he is? ”

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao smiled and said: "What about the emperor's relatives, I am fighting the emperor's relatives." ”

Okay, the answer was golden, and the family was stunned, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, but they just surrounded Chen Fengjiao and didn't let her leave. (To be continued......)