Peach

Chapter 7: position

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The night before, the old eunuch came over and brought a few sets of clothes to the people of Qingping Palace, saying that they were going to be worn by Miansheng tomorrow.

These five children are all of the royal bloodline verified by the dragon stone, and the royal family also intends to recognize them, so this time they sent Chen Ziqi a complete set of the prince's uniform.

The prince's uniform is a dark yellow wide-sleeved robe. Because Chen Ziqi is still young, wearing wide sleeves is easy to fall, so he uses a style with narrowed sleeves. The waist is tied with a black brocade embroidered unicorn pattern. When the emperor meets the emperor and decides the ranking, the emperor will bestow the jade belt.

There are several sets of clothes for Chang E, and she can choose from three colors: light yellow, light pink, and plain white.

"These clothes are all pretty, which one should I choose?" Chang E, who was undecided, dragged her son who was squatting on the side playing chicken.

"The one next door is always staring at me, and it is designated to wear light yellow, and the others..." Chen Ziqi scratched his head. The good-looking clothes he has seen are those of the women in Hongshangyuan, which cannot be used as a reference.

"Chirp!" The fluffy little red bird somehow jumped onto the soft couch where the clothes were placed, and squatted down on the light pink suit.

A woman in the rivers and lakes, she likes to show people in white clothes to show her clean, pure and independent state. If you want to stand out tomorrow, light pink is the best choice. The little red bird raised his head and made an unfathomable appearance, hoping that Chen Ziqi could understand what it meant.

However, Chen Ziqi obviously didn't understand, and reached out and grabbed the little red bird: "Don't drop the hair on your clothes."

"Tweet Tweet!" Xiao Maoqiu quarreled with him in dissatisfaction.

"Just the red one, look festive." Chang E clapped.

"Well." Chen Ziqi agreed.

The little red bird was paralyzed in Chen Ziqi's palm, with her paws raised, her face full of lovelessness.

When I woke up early the next morning, the fiery red hairball was gone on the bed. Chen Ziqi rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt and searched again, then jumped out of bed and rummaged in the room, but there was nothing! Looking up at the window, the window that had been tightly closed was now opened, just enough for a chick to pass through.

The rare breeder was gone, Chen Ziqi was a little frustrated, and felt that he had lost countless silver coins, and his heartache was unbearable.

Chang E put on that pink skirt, the wide-sleeved Luo skirt was lightly strapped, a light red silk sash was tied around her waist, and she was covered with a pink gauze, lining her still young and delicate face, like a stick The dewy peach blossoms make people unable to take their eyes off.

Chen Ziqi was dressed neatly and had nothing to do, so he slipped to the other side halls to see. That sharp-eyed woman really wore a pale yellow dress. Her dark son, sitting on the side with dull eyes, suddenly looked out the window, startling Chen Ziqi.

This black egg is really scary. Chen Ziqi secretly pouted and smiled at the man.

The boy froze for a moment, then gave him a stiff smile.

I went to other rooms to take a look around. Although the other two women were also good-looking, perhaps it was because of the hardships of these years that they must have left many traces of wind and frost on their faces. Even the woman in yellow had two deep ravines between her brows, and only the little fairy in his family never knew worry.

Chen Ziqi pretended to sigh, and walked out of Amu's house shaking his head.

"Brother." Amu was standing on the soft couch and asked the maid to dress him. Seeing Chen Ziqi, he immediately called him.

After teaching him how to call him brother that day, the little fat man remembered it. He didn't cry much in the past two days, but in addition to looking for his uncle, he also learned to look for his brother.

"Shh—" Chen Ziqi entered the room, put his finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture, "Go out today, in front of others, don't call me brother."

"Why?" Amu blinked, watching Chen Ziqi approach, he couldn't help but reach out and grab the corner of his clothes.

"You can't let them see that we are a gang." Chen Ziqi said seriously, going out to hang out, you can't let others see who your accomplices are before making a move, this is the basic rule.

Amu nodded understandingly.

Chen Ziqi pretended to pat his younger brother's head as a reward, and turned back to his mother. Thinking about the black egg just now, he looked so stupid, it would be good if he could be drawn over to help him fight in the future.

Chang E didn't want Jasper and Biyun to interfere, she took a thin brush and painted a peach makeup. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes like Chen Ziqi's, with red and pink on the end of her eyes, which makes her even more charming.

"Mother, you are a fairy from heaven and earth, you are so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off!" Chen Ziqi stood in front of the mirror and praised her mother's beauty loudly.

"Little bastard, don't be sloppy there, who is this for!" Chang E didn't buy it, but her mood was even worse. If you don't get a high position, you can't raise your son by yourself. That's really scary. She has to draw carefully after she has been forced to not dress up for so many years.

After walking out of Qingping Palace, several women looked at each other, and finally all focused on Chang E.

"Hmph, she's gorgeous, she doesn't look like a good family girl." The woman in the light yellow dress glanced at Chang E and snorted coldly.

Jasper has also found out the identity of this woman in the past two days. She was originally a disciple of the Suxin sect. After being dedicated to the wandering emperor, the suzerain of the Suxin sect accepted her as an authentic disciple. Although he didn't have any names in the arena, but as a disciple of a major sect, he felt that he was still superior.

When Chang E heard this, she immediately became unhappy, pinched her waist with one hand and said, "Yo, you slept with a man before you got married, and gave birth to a son, as if you were a daughter from a good family."

"You..." The woman in yellow choked, staring at Chang E for a while without saying a word. I have never seen such vulgar words in the sect, and I don't know how to deal with it.

"Bang!" Chang E rolled her eyes, threw her handkerchief, and hugged Chen Ziqi onto the sedan chair.

The current emperor, No. Zhenglong, was thirty-two years old at the time, with a tall stature and Zhou Zheng's facial features. Today, wearing a black-colored base, bright yellow as the lining, and embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, he sits in the main hall of the Zichen Palace, and speaks calmly to the queen beside him.

The queen is wearing a phoenix robe with a big red and gold, wearing a nine-phoenix with a pearl and a hairpin on her head, which is very gorgeous.

"Of course the children are to be kept. Those women, what does the emperor plan to do?" The queen looked down at the birth lists of several women, "This Cheng Suyao is a disciple of the Suxin Sect, so he still needs to be given a name."

"Then give it a Jieyu, and the rest of the women will be awarded a fourth-grade Baolin." The queen nodded, the woman wearing a plum-red embroidered butterfly and a flower skirt said with a light smile. This woman is the only noble concubine in the palace.

"Anyway, it's good to have children, but Feng Baolin can't justify it." The queen glanced at the imperial concubine, but did not scold her for her rude intervention.

Just as he was talking, everyone from Qingping Palace arrived.

Four women, five children, all knelt down and saluted.

"Get up." The emperor called lazily, these women, he has long forgotten what they looked like, it was just a dewy marriage, and he forgot about it later. Besides, after so many years, the wind and the rain must be old and fading. Flowers have been changed. He looked at it indifferently, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he looked straight at the woman in pink.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

She is obviously a woman who has given birth to a child, but she is as delicate as a twenty-eight girl, with a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. The light peach blossom makeup that ends on point makes the skin more like a creamy face and a flower, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Under the amazed eyes of the empress and concubine, the emperor walked down the steps and stood in front of Chang E: "What's your name?"

"Chang E, the girl of the people." Chang E looked up at Emperor Zhenglong, who was really the same person back then, but looked a little older.

"Chang'e, it's a good name..." Emperor Zhenglong said absentmindedly, staring at Chang'e's face.

Chen Ziqi looked at the squinted emperor, gritted his teeth secretly, and desperately resisted the urge to kick his crotch.

"The one in the goose-yellow dress must be a disciple of the Su Xin Sect, right?" The imperial concubine suddenly said, "The authentic disciple of the Qi Sect should have a good reputation. Empress Empress, do you think so?"

The queen lowered her eyes and said after a moment of silence: "The practice of Su Xinzong is superior martial arts. If you want to stay in the palace as a concubine, this practice needs to be dispersed."

The woman in yellow suddenly widened her eyes.

The emperor was finally willing to take his eyes away from Chang E, rolled his sleeves and sat on the dragon chair again, agreeing with the queen's words. The person sleeping beside the pillow must not have strong martial arts. If Cheng Suyao wants to stay in the palace, he has to dissipate his inner strength.

The woman in yellow gritted her teeth and thought for a while, and chose to stay in the palace. As soon as she finished speaking, an eunuch stepped forward and poured a cup of medicine for her to dissipate energy.

After drinking the cup of medicine, Cheng Suyao was trembling all over, and fell to the ground in an instant, screaming. "what-"

Chen Ziqi was startled, and was pulled by Chang E and patted. The other children were too frightened to speak out, and Amu even started crying.

The emperor didn't care much, and directly announced the grade.

That girl, counted as a princess, was given an inconspicuous title. The other boys were sorted according to their age together with the original prince.

Chen Ziqi was six years old and ranked seventh. Amu is the youngest, ranking eleventh.

Cheng Suyao was awarded a third-rank Jieyu because of her good background. The mothers of the rest of the children have all sealed the beauty.

"As for the mother of the seventh prince..." Emperor Zhenglong paused and hesitated.

Chang E raised her throat with a heart, pinched her thigh, raised her eyes, and looked at the emperor with watery eyes, she hesitated.

"She was named Chang Jieyu, and she was given to live in Qingyun Palace." Emperor Zhenglong's heart swayed, and he said it casually.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." Chang E knelt down and thanked her with joy.

The empress and concubine on the side all changed their expressions.

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

Qiqi: My chicken is missing QAQ

Amu: Are you gone? (Aiming at the crotch)

Qiqi: Not this chicken!

Amu: Which is that? (pointing at the butt)

Qiqi: Whose dick has the back! (╰_╯)#

Bird Attack: My... grows behind you (⊙v⊙)

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