Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　Although this happened, aftermath.

　　 First, Mingyu lost her favor. For the sake of her years of service, the queen did not punish her explicitly, but she did not trust her as before, and Mingyu was sad for this, but she had no choice.

　　 The other one is to delight the noble.

"Congratulations." The queen shook her baby in her arms and smiled. "Sometimes before this palace, you sent your affection to the emperor. The emperor reads that you have a fruitful birth. I want to mention your position. Tomorrow's decree, you are happy. , The Master of Yonghe Palace!"

"Niangniang!" Yugui was moved and speechless. She had been worried that her position was too low to keep Wu's brother around, and now this problem is no longer a problem. "Concubine doesn't know how to thank you Great grace..."

　　 "You only need to take care of yourself, and take care of the five elder brothers." The queen smiled sympathetically, and then the baby five elder brothers suddenly stretched out their chubby little hands and grabbed her strands of hair, ahhh yelled a few times.

　　 "Oh, my five elder brothers, let go of your hands! Don't catch the empress queen!" Yugui hurriedly.

　　 "Anyway, anyway." The Queen looked like a cheerful, letting the five elder brothers play with his hair as a toy, gently touching the other person's cheek with his fingers, and the maternal glory showed in his eyes.

　　Wei Yingluo looked aside, thoughtfully.

　　After Yu Guiren took Wu Ge and left, Wei Yingluo tentatively asked: "We should also have a little master in Changchun Palace."

　　 "You!" The Queen pointed her finger to her forehead. "Isn't it ashamed to say this to the girl's family who has not yet married?"

　　Wei Yingluo touched his forehead and didn't feel ashamed. He asked with a smile: "Is the emperor coming tonight?"

　　 Instead, the queen was a little bit embarrassed by her. She lowered her head and yelled, her cheeks were reddened, what a little girl-like gesture.

　　 At night, Luan drove to Changchun Palace, Hongli was crooked on Luan’s driving, and his single fist held his temple, closing his eyes and raising his mind, showing his fatigue.

　　 "Life is like a dream in the world, slaves and drink cups with open arms."

　　 A wind of Kunqi came in the wind, like crying as a complaint, as complaining as admiration.

　　 "...stop." Hongli said.

　　Luan stopped, but the song did not stop, accompanied by the desolate Huqin sound like the sunset, sings desolately.

　　 The direction where the singing voice came... is Chuxiu Palace.

　　The former Chuxiu Palace in Menting Wakao City, but today is awkward, the autumn wind swept away, the fallen leaves floated, and the endless cold and desolate.

　　 A door was dozing at the door, and suddenly heard the voice of human beings. When he opened his eyes, it was the emperor's luan. When he was surprised, he was about to sing, but Hongli raised his hand.

　　 swallowed Luan slowly, and slowly opened the door, Hongli only took Li Yu beside him, and walked silently into Chuxiu Palace, approaching the person who sang.

　　 Three or two palace people were sitting in the courtyard. One embraced Hu Qin, one held a flute, and the other held a jug. Hui Guifei dressed up as a performer, tracing her eyebrows and singing a song "Drunken Princess".

"Life is like a dream in the world, slaves drink cups with open arms." After drinking the cup in one gulp, Hui Hui waved the cup and threw away the cup. The sound of jade shattered at first, and she danced from the broken sound, her waist was slender and unbearable. Dancing graceful, like Luo Shen Lingbo.

　　 Dance halfway, suddenly his feet are soft and fall into a strong embrace.

　　Hongli bowed his head and sniffed, only to smell a drunken fragrance, and frowned, "Why is the concubine drinking real wine?"

Both Hu Qin and the Qiang flute ceased, and Chi Lan put down the jug in his hand and got up to explain: "The emperor forgive sins, the lady is in a bad mood, so she said she would sing a song to drive away her grief, and ordered the slave to open the wine jar, and the slave did not dare to stop— —”

　　 "Hu Lai!" Hongli scolded.

　　 "Emperor, Emperor..." The beautiful lady in her arms seemed to be drunk and drunk, and seemed to be awake and awake.

　　 Hongli had no choice but to hug her and walk to the bedroom.

　　 No one knows what will happen next, either Li Yu or Zhi Lan. They all stayed at the door with knowledge and knowledge, and there were only Hongli and Hui Guifei in the bedroom.

　　 "Concubine." Hongli put Huihui Concubine on the bed, some helpless, "What are you crying for?"

　　Concubine Hui hugged him, as if the fallen man grabbed a life-saving straw, raised the beautiful face of tears whirling, and said sadly to him: "Emperor, why don't you call me Xin'er?"

　　Hongli frowned.

　　Concubine Hui leaned her cheek against his chest and gently sobbed: "If possible, I would rather not be a concubine, just be your Ning Xin'er."

　　 Hongli looked down at her: "Concubine, you are drunk..."

"No, I'm not drunk." Hui Hui puffed out a sigh of breath, and it became more and more true to what she said now, sincerely speaking through the spirit of wine. "I used to love singing, dancing, and the emperor. I like to watch it the most, but when I entered the palace, the emperor came infrequently and was rusty to me."

　　 "It's not that I changed." Hongli hugged her, her body was hot, but his body was cold, and even what he said was cold, "You changed."

"No!" Hui Hui suddenly shouted, staring at him with red eyes, her lips trembling, "Ning Xin'er became the concubine, the concubine of the Qing Dynasty, if she still sang and danced all day long, It would be a joke and it wouldn’t be the same! So, Ning Xin'er didn’t dare to sing or dance! Because of this, the emperor didn’t like me anymore, did he?”

Suddenly she was crying like a child who was wronged. She cried with a wow and hugged the man in front of her with her hands, begging him for mercy, asking him to forgive, and asking him to look at herself again: "I don't want to be disciplined, I don't want to be systematic By the way, if the emperor no longer has pity, then I want all this for nothing! Emperor, emperor, don’t leave me, don’t leave me, this big forbidden city, I can only rely on you!"

　　 "What stupid words are you talking about?" Hongli had to pat her back and comforted, "You still have family..."

　　 "I don't have it!" Hui Hui's voice suddenly froze, "Emperor, do you know how my mother died?"

　　 The floods in the Yellow River, the bandits, and the father of Hui Guifei, Gao Bin, mainly punished the bandits and ruled the river. The people on both sides benefited from it, and the court benefited from it. Only one person, the mother of Hui Guifei, suffered.

　　 "The water bandits came to take revenge, my father escaped, and my uncle escaped, only me and my mother failed to escape." Hui Guihui murmured, "That year, I was five years old..."

　　The boat that harnessed the water was cut through by people, and screams and shouts were heard in all directions. The bandits who had been ambushing all around flew into the boat like locusts.

　　Under the **** of the guards, Gao Bin and his brother escaped in danger, but left their wives and children on board.

　　 Only five years old Hui Guifei only knew to cry.

　　 "Don't cry, don't be afraid." Chen's daughter hid her daughter in a wooden barrel, then pushed hard, and pushed into the Yellow River.

　　 "Mother!" Hui Guifei was lying on the edge of the barrel, watching a man's hand reaching out from behind her mother, grabbing her arm, and covering her mouth...

　　 When Chen appeared in front of her again, it was already a disorganized corpse.

"What happens when a woman falls into the hands of a water bandit? This is a well-known thing. Therefore, the Gao family does not allow mothers to enter the graveyard, and does not allow her to enter the ancestral hall! My mother gave birth to children and filial piety to parents. There is nowhere to rely on in a different place in the head," Hui Guifei said blankly. "In less than a year, my father continued the string. Do you know what he said to me a few days ago?"

Hui Hui laughed loudly, imitating Gao Bin's tone, and repeating what he said that day: "He said to me: Ning Xin'er, you can be arrogant and decadent, but don't forget, I have four daughters! In addition to the second daughter who married E Rongshi, you still have three sisters and four sisters, all of them are young and beautiful, and they are beautiful!"

　　 Talking, she choked up.

　　 A poor person is always easy to get sympathy, not to mention a poor peerless beauty.

　　 Even a person like Hongli, who was indifferent like an everlasting glacier, couldn't help but sigh and put her weak body into her arms: "Xin'er suffered."

　　Concubine Hui buried her head in his arms, her eyes full of hate for her memories, but her voice was very gentle: "Emperor, Ning Xin'er didn't hurt Wu Ge, I really didn't... Emperor, I can swear to heaven..."

　　Hongli patted her back gently: "Okay, I believe you."

　　 "Really?" Hui Guifei looked at him cautiously, and a pair of students were afraid that he would turn his face and do not recognize people. "The emperor did not lie to me!"

　　Hongli laughed out loud: "I didn't lie to you, you drank too much, be careful to hurt your body, take a rest early."

He got up and left, but Hui Hui raised her hand to hold his sleeve tightly, looked at him with attachment, and prayed to him with a rare and weak gesture that was different from the strong and ordinary weekdays: "The emperor stayed with me... OK it is good?"

　　 Outside the Changchun Palace, the night wind was stern.

　　 The lady holding the lantern couldn't help but yawned, and raised her hand to rub the tears trapped in the corner of her eyes.

　　 "Cough." The queen coughed her lips.

　　 "Maid." A cape fell on her shoulder, and Wei Yingluo whispered while wearing a cape belt for her, "It's cold outside, you should go back to the palace and wait."

　　The queen shook her head gently: "No, the emperor will be here soon. The palace is waiting for him here."

　　Wei Yingluo stopped talking, and it was almost dawn. How could the emperor come?

　　 "Look!" Suddenly the queen's eyes lit up, "He's here!"

　　 There was a little light looming in the mist. It was a swaying lantern fire. When the lantern was near, the smile disappeared a little bit from the face of the queen. She asked: "Legister Li, what about the emperor?"

　　Li Yu, holding the lantern, smiled at her and said: "Queen empress, the emperor can't come tonight, you have to rest early!"

　　 "Is the emperor still busy?" There was a hint of worry in the queen's eyes. "It's all about this time... Here, come to the imperial dining room to urge a bowl of Tremella lotus seed soup. This palace will personally send it to the Yangxin Hall."

　　 "The emperor is not in the Yangxin Palace." Li Yu had no choice but to tell the truth, "The emperor... changed his way to Chuxiu Palace."

　　 Wei Yingluo immediately turned to look at the queen.

　　 The night fog is white, but the queen's face at the moment.