"Your Majesty, this flower..." Gao Dezhong looked at the pots of gejizi in front of him. This flower is pretty good-looking, but in terms of price, this flower is nothing. Why did the emperor suddenly like this kind of flower? Come
"I look at this garland purple, and it doesn't smell like it." Emperor Chengxuan reached out and stroked the purple petals, a hint of coldness and a touch of smoothness, giving people a comfortable feeling, "Move these pots of flowers to Taoyu Pavilion."
Gao Dezhong lowered his head and glanced at the pots of Gejinzi that were blooming. If he remembered correctly, the noble master who lived in Taoyu Pavilion was only a little concubine. The emperor gave these pots of peonies, not Raise Concubine Zhao's status in the palace
If other flowers were given, it wouldn't be a big deal, but this peony is nothing else. The so-called peony is the most precious thing, but if it is stained with expensive characters, how can it be ordinary
The emperor has always only favored the women in the harem, even if he favored them, it would not be overheated. What kind of person this concubine is, the emperor does not remember him, but he remembers it clearly. Although he entered the palace for a short time, he offended several masters in the palace. After turning over the sign a few times, he forgot about the person. When Zhao Concubine was a Wanyi a few days ago, he was tossed by a lot of people in the palace. Was it unexpected, or did this little master Zhuang pretend to be reckless and mindless in the past
But pretending to be so mindless and even letting the emperor leave her in the cold won't do her any good, but if it wasn't for this, how could a person's change be so huge
"Why are you thinking of giving peony to Concubine Zhao?" Emperor Chengxuan looked at Gao Dezhong lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which showed that he was in a good mood.
"Minions don't dare," Gao Dezhong's forehead sweated instantly, spying on the emperor's mind, it was a matter of losing his head, how could he dare to recognize this
"Okay," Emperor Chengxuan raised his hand when he saw his appearance, "Go and move the flowers to Taoyu Pavilion."
"Niangniang, my servant heard that the emperor has rewarded several pots of purple towel in Taoyu Pavilion today." Concubine Rou approached the palace maid Shi Wu and walked to Concubine Rou's side. After saying this, she saw Concubine Rou's face. Gloomy down.
"Can you see that it's Ge Jinzi?" Concubine Rou looked at Shi Wu with gloomy eyes, and even her beautiful voice was a little more chilling. Shi Wu lowered her head for two points, "Yes, Master."
"Okay, what a concubine Zhao," Concubine Rou said with a sneer, "Bengong gave her a slap in the face, and she slapped me back, and even got the emperor to give Gejinzi!" She mocked Zhaobi with Gejinzi. , I just wanted to tell her that the little concubines were nothing in the palace, and I never thought that concubines would dare to provoke her by such means.
She has played the piano well since she was a child, and even the best musicians in the palace can't compare to her. In addition, she has a good voice and good looks. Since entering the palace for a few years, she has been loved by the emperor. The little concubine slapped her face.
"I think Concubine Zhao loves peony," Concubine Rou said slowly, "Go and send the peony-shaped palace satin in the library of this palace to Taoyu Pavilion, remember, it is the one embroidered with a thousand-fold Wei Zi pattern. , don't take it wrong."
"Yes." After Shi Wu exited tremblingly, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuang Luoyan held his chin and watched as the servant carefully moved a few pots of Gejinzi, leaned lazily on the soft couch, let Zhuzhu squeeze his legs for himself, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"Master, Concubine Hele Gong's Concubine Rou brought a thousand-layer Wei Zi patterned palace satin," Yun Xi walked in from the outer room, and when she saw Concubine Zhao closing her eyes, she lowered her voice a lot.
"Qianzhong Wei Zi?" Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes, glanced at the palace satin in Yun Xi's hand, and smiled, "This satin is a good thing, put it in the library."
"Master, the slave is looking at Concubine Rou's side..." Yun Xi frowned, looking a little embarrassed, but as a slave, if the master doesn't speak, she can't speak easily.
"Let her make trouble, what about Wei Zi or Ge Jinzi, it's just a few flowers," she is a woman with a normal brain, how can she really think of herself as a flower, this kind of demonstration really can't bother her The itchy area was just left and right by a man who gave her a few pots of flowers.
Yun Xi has become more and more ignorant of the master's thinking recently. Faced with the provocation of Concubine Rou, the master is not even annoyed at all. There are also these pots of purple towel, which were bestowed by the emperor, but looking at the master Fan's appearance did not seem to be elated.
When Yunxi retreated, Zhuang Luoyan sat up, stretched out his hand and let Tingzhu help him up, and when he turned around, he saw the green trees and safflowers outside the window, "She gave me a gift today, and I should always remember to return the gift in the future."
Hearing Bamboo Back's back cold, she had seen many tricks in her years in the palace, but she didn't see many words like Zhao Concubine's eloquent words.
The aunt who raised her in the past once said that in the harem, the more gentle a woman is, the more terrifying she is. Looking at the light smile on Zhao Concubine's face, she slowly lowered her head.
The aunt who raised her also once said that in this harem, it is better to follow a ruthless master than a kind-hearted master. In this kind of place, the master is not cruel enough, and being a slave is just suffering along with it.
In the harem, loyal slaves do not serve the two masters, and those who are not loyal slaves cannot end well. Hearing a smile on the corner of Zhu's mouth, the palace is a big casino, and she has no regrets when she leaves, so she made the bet.
After lunch, Feng Jin looked at the book of auspicious signs on the imperial case, please, or somewhere, and finally put the imperial pen down, got up and lifted up his robe, "Come on, wait for me to change."
Waiting for the emperor to change clothes and go out, Gao Dezhong saw the emperor's indifferent expression, and said: "Your Majesty, the servant heard that there is a new dance in the Music and Dance House, why don't you call for a reward."
"It's nothing more than piling up some novel things," Emperor Feng Jin said with a silent expression, "Why don't you take a walk in this garden."
In April, the garden is full of purple and bright red, and butterflies are flying in it. It is a very beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, Emperor Chengxuan was used to seeing the scenery in the palace.
Passing through a pear orchard, there is a lotus pond. Because it was the beginning of April, the lotus leaves were not exposed. Although the dry lotus had been cleaned up, it still gave people a sense of desolation. Feng Jin put his hands behind his back and looked at the lotus pond with a silent expression.
"Master, you can't go any further, there is a lotus pond in front of it, and it hasn't sprouted yet."
"That's all, this pear blossom is beautiful."
"This is the largest pear orchard in the palace. This is the time when the pear blossoms are in full bloom. When the wind blows, it's like snowing."
Gao Dezhong heard the shrill voices coming from the pear garden, and just wanted to send someone to tell them to avoid, but the emperor stopped him. Seeing the emperor like this, he seemed to want to listen to the corner
The reason why Feng Jin stopped Gao Dezhong was nothing else, because the person he heard talking was the concubine Zhao of Taoyu Pavilion. Everyone in the palace didn't love pear flowers, just because pear flowers had the word Li, which was not good. Few people touched the omen, so why did this concubine come here
"The spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed," Zhuang Luoyan looked up at the white pear blossoms, "It's just right here to be quiet."
"Master, you can't stay here for too long, this pear flower..." Hearing Zhu wanted to say that pear flower has a bad meaning, but he didn't know where to start.
Zhuang Luoyan wanted to say that this man's heart has nothing to do with flowers, but she hasn't gotten to the point, "Everyone in the world likes to gather and doesn't like to go away, I'm a layman, and of course I'm no exception. But in this world, there are gatherings. There will be separation, and fear of separation will be unintentional. It is better to cherish the time when we meet. When we are really separated, there will also be memories when we meet.
"Master..." Listening to Zhu felt that the words of the master were a bit desolate, and couldn't help thinking of what happened after the master entered the palace, "But, if we can stay together for a long time, wouldn't it be better?"
Zhuang Luoyan, who had just finished the art, heard Tingzhu's words, and really didn't want to say it directly. There are a lot of women in the harem, and there is only one emperor. What's the matter? The most comfortable rudeness is a good position, An An She enjoyed eating and drinking, but seeing the solemn and sympathetic expression on Tingzhu's face, she felt that she still needed to continue to pretend to be literary and artistic, "It's just obsessive thoughts, I take people to heart, he is away from me and he gathers me to be happy, but If I reluctantly keep it when he wants to leave, but my heart is like a knife, if I don’t watch or listen, it’s enough to have memories.”
There are two kinds of women in this harem, one fights for fame and fortune, and the other fights for love. The latter is pitiful and deplorable, the former pitiful and deplorable. Tingzhu carefully stepped forward and brushed away the pear blossoms on Zhuang Luoyan's shoulders, "Master, the wind has picked up, let's go back."
Zhuang Luoyan also felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He felt a stomach ache when he said this, and it was hard to listen to Zhu, so he nodded and said, "Go back."
People who live in a prosperous society say that love is not necessarily love. But for ancient women, the husband is their heaven, saying that cherishing must be love. Zhuang Luoyan just said this, but Tingzhu heard it in his ears and remembered it in his heart.
Turning to the first, there seems to be a bright yellow corner of the sea of flowers, Zhuang Luoyan lowered his eyelids, and supported Tingzhu's hand and said: "Tingzhu, what I said today is just my delusion, and it's just a dream of yours, I've heard it before. That's it. If you forget, I can also think that this is a dream. If there is no love, then I will be ignorant, and if I don't know, there will be no pain."
"Yes…"
A man always has to be a little more compassionate towards a woman who is attached to him. For the emperor who looks after the battle in the harem, the sincerity of the concubine is even more rare. Even if he doesn't love this woman, I am afraid that he will have two points. This is the weight in his heart.
Sometimes physical/physical satisfaction is required, and spiritual satisfaction is also required.
After walking out of the pear garden, Zhuang Luoyan looked back at the garden. Who said that pear blossoms are leaving? Isn't this unexpected persuasion today a surprise
"Master, don't look at it." Hearing Zhu thought that Zhuang Luoyan was feeling uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but speak out to gather together.
"It's fine, just have a look," Zhuang Luoyan looked away, trimmed the peach blossom hairpin in the hairdresser, and walked away slowly.
By the dry lotus pond, Gao Dezhong and his servants all knelt on the ground. Although this concubine Zhao was only a small concubine, she was also the master of the palace. These servants should not listen to this.
Feng Jin was concentrating for a long time before he said lightly, "Get up."
If there is no love, then there will be ignorance, and if there is no knowledge, then there will be no pain