The Reborn Concubine Returns

After a while, Yu Wentai finally arrived slowly, but his attire today is much neater and lighter. He wears a purple toga robe embroidered with complicated patterns. Bound, leaving a piece of satin-like black hair, snow-white skin, raised eyebrows, occupying the most beautiful and handsome posture in the world, a pair of beautiful eyes with the innate majesty of the heavenly family, seemingly careless A person's mind that has just come to life, just like suddenly falling into the ice cellar and dare not take another look, only Situ Jing is still smiling and staring at Yu Wentai Yanli's face intently.

Gu Qingping glanced over, doubts abounded in his heart, this Situ Jing looked very smart, why did he see Yu Wentai's appearance like a disciple who was not afraid of death, what surprised him even more was that he was able to survive Living up to now and being so healthy, I think that when he entered the palace with General Gu, he first saw Yu Wentai who was still in his prime as a teenager. He only whispered something beautiful, and Yu Wentai winked at a pair of juicy big eyes. His eyes were tricked into nesting nests on the pear tree of the most powerful Concubine Xi in the palace, and in the end he was stung by the thumb-like wasp. This unscrupulous boy was so happy that he went to tell his father that he was in the palace. Randomly climbing up the tree and destroying the favorite pear tree of Concubine Xi, the old general Gu only looked at the well-behaved little prince who was wronged and accused his naughty son of setting up honeycombs in the palace. Immediately bid farewell to the emperor, took him out of the small pond and gave him a good beating, only his young buttocks were ripped apart and howled for more than half a month. Since then, every time he saw Yu Wentai, he didn't just have a cold face. He was smiling and flamboyant like a peacock, and felt a dull pain in his buttocks. This habit has not been changed so far, so he really can't believe how brave a young man Situ Jing has the courage to look at such a beautiful picture. The face of a snake.

Bai Qingran on the side was also amazed by Yuwentai's peacock-like gorgeous dress, um, sure enough, the feces-yellow court clothes did not suit Yuwentai's monstrous temperament at all, Bai Qingran turned her head after only one glance Twisting the delicate flower cake on the table, he savored the Dahongpao specially provided by the palace, and saw Gu Qingping's handsome face with just a glance back, slowly staring at Situ who was staring at Yu Wentai in disbelief Jing, Bai Qingran's delicate eyebrows frowned. As soon as he took the seat, he felt that there was something wrong with Gu Qingping's gaze at Situ Jing.Could it be that the confidante Situ Mu in the previous life was replaced by Situ Jing in this life?That's right, they have known each other since they were young, which fits the setting of bamboo horses and bamboo horses, but since then, Situ Jing has been staring at Yu Wentai who is seated in purple, is it possible?Could it be a triangle dispute?Bai Qingran turned his head to look at Gu Qingping who was still looking at Situ Jing with a complicated expression, and ate the cake in his mouth angrily, hmph, men are indeed fickle.

Gu Qingping finally withdrew his admiring gaze, picked up the sake in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, this cup is for a strong man!

When he reacted and looked at Bai Qingran, who was only focused on eating pastries, Bai Qingran's mouth was already stuffed with all kinds of pastries like a little squirrel?Gu Qingping was puzzled, could it be that the cakes made by the imperial chef in Yuwentai Palace were so delicious, why Qing Ran was so eager to eat them, Gu Qingping casually picked up a piece of white snow and red plum cake, put it into his mouth and tasted it carefully Finally, um, although the taste is dense and delicate, it is almost the same as the pastries made by the cooks in the mansion. Gu Qingping saw that the little rouge on Bai Qingran's mouth that he had finally coaxed had disappeared, so he couldn't help chuckling. He took out the brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, but just as it touched Bai Qingran's mouth, the child snorted and turned his head away and continued to eat the pastry, leaving Gu Qingping holding the silk handkerchief in embarrassment. , put down his hand, Gu Qingping looked at the thick green bamboo brocade handkerchief in his hand, his handsome face was wrinkled together, could it be?Could it be that the pattern of this brocade handkerchief doesn't please Qing Ran?Otherwise, why this sudden temper?Taking a closer look at the emerald green handkerchief, Gu Qingping himself felt very uncomfortable when his eyes were full of emerald green. In his heart, he secretly thought that it was all the fault of the little six sons. He insisted on talking about Songzhu integrity. Look, it made Qingran unhappy. It seems that this The boy's monthly salary still has to be deducted, Gu Qingping put away the handkerchief and pinched the hem of his clothes, thinking firmly.

Little Liuzi, who was far away on the beam somewhere in the palace, sneezed suddenly and almost fell off the beam. He rubbed his nose and wondered if it was time to add a winter coat?Really, people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The dancers in the hall have willow-like waists, almond-shaped eyes and willow eyebrows, lips like petals, and elegant colored fans. When they raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, there seems to be a faint fragrance. The ministers gradually let go of their worries and solemnly began to drink happily, and it was very lively to push and change glasses for a while.

When Yu Wentai was drinking happily, he watched the old man in the Ministry of Rites standing up with a glass of wine staggeringly, and felt his brows tightened, thinking secretly.This old man in the Ministry of Rites was his teacher when he was the prince. Now that he is old, he has been reluctant to retire and return to his hometown to enjoy his life. When he was enthroned, and when he was a young prince, he didn't have concubines, and he didn't care about those Yingyingyanyans, so he didn't see the harem after several years of enthronement. The selection of concubine, I am afraid that he will die alone, it is really annoying.And every time he approved the old man's concubine selection memorial, he would be so desperate to meet that fox Situ Jing by his side, a pair of fox eyes that seduce souls looked at him with a half-smile, which made him shiver. Before he could look at the details of choosing a concubine, he had already thrown aside, but this old man was really stubborn.

"Your Majesty, this old minister has the guts to use some fine wine to play today." Sure enough, Yu Wentai stretched out his jade-like hand and squeezed between his eyebrows.

"Oh? What does Aiqing want to play?"

"Your Majesty, my millennium has been blessed by heaven since your ascension to the throne. The weather is smooth, the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, and the world is peaceful. The dynasty of Wanjiang is very prosperous. Since my ascension to the throne, my emperor has worked hard for the prosperity and prosperity of our dynasty. I am really worried when I look at it with clothes on. In the beginning, it was fine for the emperor not to be close to women for the sake of the country, but after a few years, the emperor's harem has always been so empty. The so-called country cannot live without a mother. If you agree, the old minister will not be able to kneel for a long time."