Eastern Palace

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A foreign woman, married into the palace of the Central Plains, had no intentions at all and was naive, while another Liangdi was loved by the crown prince. In order to win the position of the crown prince, she took medicine to poison the crown prince.

Sister Niang sighed: "Later the Crown Prince knew about this, so she devalued that Liang Di as a prince, and then executed her again, but the crown prince would never survive."

I said disapprovingly: "But Amu has no favorite concubine."

The pretty lady was so angry that her two eyebrows were almost upright: "How can the lady be able to call your majesty's small print at will? Precautions and precautions are justifiable."

To put it bluntly, she taught me to guard against Yuan Shan.

But if there is another person in one's heart, there is no way to prevent it.

I perfunctory a few words, and then folded a bouquet of roses, and then turned back.

I also inserted this bunch of roses in the crystal bottle, and now the flowers in the bottle are squeezed, which is very beautiful. A lot of fresh flowers cover the flowers of yesterday. Although there are scattered petals falling on the bottom of the curtain, the floral fragrance is rich and flourishing.

The mother-in-law persuaded me, but I still went all out and sent someone to meet Yuan Shan outside the city.

Because of her widowhood status, Yuan Shan resigned once, and I personally wrote a letter to her before she entered the palace.

I haven’t seen Yuan Shan for ten years. She was of noble origin. Her father is Lei Zhang, the concubine, and her mother is Princess Yongshou. Yuan Shan is a famous boudoir show in Kyoto and my old playmate. Many people don't know how I and Yuan Shan intersect. After all, I and her are very different.

I sat in the hall and watched Yuan Shan slowly picking up from the distant steps. Her figure still looks long and beautiful, her steps are light, and the breeze blows her sleeves, her coat fluttering like a cloud, getting closer and closer.

I gradually saw her face. Over the years, she did not seem to have any changes. It was still as delicate and gentle as a piece of jade. Because of widowhood, the dress is very solemn, but the Mingli in the girlhood is replaced by a restrained bright light, which is more dignified and beautiful.

The conversation between me and her was a bit rusty at first, but it gradually became better. When I asked about Qingzhou's style, Yuan Shan answered it very briefly, but it was also quite interesting. I have hardly left Kyoto, so I yearn for strange places. Yuan Shan said naturally: "If your Queen does not dislike it, there are a few pieces of earth brought from Qingzhou that were given to your Highness."

In the past, Yuan Shan, like the family, always called me "Sixteen Niang", so I still felt a little sad in my heart when she said that I was "His Royal Highness". She sat on the side slightly and sat upright. Although she didn't seem to be cautious, I think that the kind of intimacy and casualness of the girlhood is really gone forever.

Lunch is placed in the Hanbi Tower, which is facing the blue waves of Taiye. At this time, the lake has just born a new lotus, but the palm-sized tender yellow lotus leaves are scattered on the glass-like lake, as if it were a beauty. The golden tulle on the cheeks fluctuated with the wind, like the looming of that nest.

I couldn’t help but mention the old things: “Chaoyang invited us to come to the palace to play, and a few of us sneaked into the Taiye Pool to row a boat, but no one would, the boat floated to the center of the lake and kept circling in the water, just I couldn’t move, and the supervisor who was in charge later learned that, and sent the boat to come back, and then rowed our boat back. Oh, I was really worried about being scolded."

The sun was fierce, and curtains were placed upstairs, and the waves of the lake water shone through the bottom of the curtain, and the face of Yuan Shan was more and more like the bright white jade. Her eyes reflected a wave of light, like a bright black gemstone, just a wave of eyes, and it seemed that a pair of bright eyes dimmed again, and the tone was still calm: "It is also a matter of ten years ago."

At that time, we were all very young and did not understand the size of the world. It turns out that there are so many troubles in the world.

I said, "Shall we steal cherries!"

Yuan Shan froze for a moment, looking at me in amusement. I said, "The biggest purple cherry in the garden is still there!" In this way, Yuan Shan also covered her mouth and smiled. At the beginning of the spring season, we always pick cherries, although every year in the palace Reward cherries, but where are the stolen sweets? Thinking of these, I always felt very happy. I was waiting for someone to change clothes to climb the tree, and suddenly heard whispers outside the curtain, it seemed that the woman was talking to someone.

I asked, "Who is outside?"

Seeing that the maid couldn't hide it, she had to return to me: "Your Majesty sent someone to come."

I was startled and said, "Let him come in."

Amu sent a small yellow door, holding a gold plate, which was filled with piles of freshest cherries. The little yellow door said respectfully: "Your Majesty only saw the cherry red, so I picked it up and sent the slave to present it to the lady."

I looked at the plate of red and big cherries and couldn't help but sigh. The little yellow door saw me unhappy, so he boldly took a step forward and whispered: "Your Majesty also said that today the lady met old friends, it is inevitable that the skills will be reapplied, but the lady should not climb the tree anymore!"

I was so embarrassed to cry and laugh. Yuan Shan heard it naturally, but he didn't squint, as if he didn't hear it. I had to dismiss the idea of ​​stealing cherries, and ordered people to take the crisp cheese and share the cherries with Yuan Shan.

The cherries are very sweet, but I have something in my heart and eat a little absent-mindedly. I don't know if Amu sent this plate of cherries. Will it be for me or Yuanshan?

I’m always greedy for eating cherries on weekdays, but I don’t eat much today, but the cherries are so cold that they are too cold, and I was blown up by the lake breeze upstairs. Evening meal was useless. After passing the doctor to see, he drank two large bowls of bitter medicine before lying on the mat and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, as if someone had gently raised my temples before I woke up blindly. It was late at night, with candles on the bottom of the curtain, candlesticks shaking, and I saw Amu’s face, he was only wearing a deep coat, and he was holding me half-and-half, asking: "How about it? Do you want to eat a hot one?" water?"

"I don't know what day it is?"

Amu asked someone to see it, and I stopped him again, and asked him, "How did you come?"

"Say you're cold, so let's take a look."

I leaned on him, pillowing his powerful arm, and felt relieved. The night was quiet, and occasionally I heard the sound of the Iron Martin Dang Dang under the eaves. I muttered to him: "Do you still like Shan Niang?"

After a while, he said, "How do I think of this?"

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