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Hui Fei's eyes were cold, and she looked out the window angrily with her teeth. "Since her imperial concubine harmed this palace with such despicable means, can she think that this palace cannot stand up?"

That's right, she wants to use the white-skinned green barley as a bargaining chip to send her to the Emperor Wu. It is more than equal to divide the grace by virtue of her beautiful appearance and superb dancing skills.

There was a smile under Qingyan's eyes, which saved her. On the surface, it pretended to be like a chill, and said babblingly,

"But ... but the slave-in-law was afraid to live up to her mother's high hopes."

With a smile on her face, Hui Fei was very confident of her decision. "You just have to practice dancing, this palace naturally won't look away."

Qing Yan whispered and exited the room.

The Emperor Wu's birthday came in an instant. At the banquet, the princess took out the peach blossom brewed by her own hand, which attracted Emperor Wu Longyue Yue, and praised him with admiration.

Several other princesses headed by the nine princess Mu Jin also gave congratulations to their father. The Emperor Wu was in a good mood. On that day, he pardoned the world and intended to have fun with the people.

As the voices of the ministers congratulating the emperor continuously wishing for his life, the palace feast gradually began.

As everyone pushed the cups and changed their cups and tasted delicious food, the palace door slowly opened, and a group of palace girls dressed in tender yellow wide-sleeved fringed skirts came in.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of silk bamboo, the graceful maidens danced like butterflies. For a while, the noise in the hall disappeared, and they were attracted by the rare sight in front of them.

The most striking of these was the woman who was surrounded by the moon-white haze silver gauze skirt. Her dancing is light and graceful, and every smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, coupled with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, it is unforgettable.

Emperor Wu admired the dance quietly, always following the woman who led the dance, with a smile that was hard to detect at the corners of his mouth, and drank at his own discretion.

With a song, the sound of silk bamboo came to an abrupt end.

The maids in the center of the hall bowed down, and the green queen in a white moon skirt said softly, "Slavs congratulate my emperor on his longevity and offer special dances to help. I wish my emperor longevity and wish me peace."

"Reward." Emperor Wu's face turned bright, and rewarded a number of court ladies, and everyone thanked him and retreated. The birthday feast continued.

That night, Emperor Wu did not stay at any concubine's residence, but returned to Qianqing Palace.

Soon after, Li Gong came to the Splendid Palace, and called for the palace's daughter-in-law to enter the palace of Qianqing Palace.

"Girl Qingye, I'm really overjoyed, please ask the girl to prepare faster, and there will be a sedan chair to pick up the girl later." After Grandpa Li said congratulations, he gave Qingye a thousand respectfully and turned back palace.

Qingye Fushen sent away Gong Li, and stood silently in his place, with mixed tastes in his heart.

She looked up at Ru Mo's night sky, her eyes were full of fine light, suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and took a deep breath.

"Finally, wait until this day."

On the following day, Jin Feng, the white-dressed woman leading the dance on the emperor's birthday party, spread the word and spread throughout the harem instantly.

The third house and the sixth house immediately had a lot of discussions, guessing what the new little master had in the end, and flew on a branch sparrow to turn into a phoenix overnight.

The protagonist of the palace was walking around, but the protagonist of the matter calmly drank tea in the room, watching the rouge packing his luggage for himself, and he felt reluctant.

After Emperor Wu ordered Jin Feng to be banned, she was given a separate palace, and she was about to move.

There aren't many things at all, so there are just a few of them when they are packed up, Qing Ye gave rouge a few of the more expensive jewelry. Asked her to do things carefully in the future, take care of herself.

Rouge was happy from the bottom of her heart, but her eyes were red because she was unwilling.

Before leaving, she deliberately went to Hui Fei's dormitory to bid farewell. Hui Fei reassured her judgment and thought that from now on, the emperor had one more person who could speak for herself.

She could have asked the emperor to take rouge to her palace, but Qing Ye did not do so, and she had other plans in her heart.

Weiyang Palace is full of flowers, and it is lively and peaceful.

At the gate of the hall, there was Miluo satin and rouge gouache just given by the emperor. The green prince gave a slight glance and instructed the maid to put it in the vault.

Before the emperor and the emperor dynasty, Qing Yao called the eunuchs who were assigned to Weiyang Palace, put a smile on her face, and silently scanned them one by one, her mouth cold.

"In the future, you will be on duty at Weiyang Palace. If you are loyal and loyal, I will never betray you. But if I find that there is a two-hearted person, I will surely let him survive or die."

With a few words, the minions kneeling in the High Court sweated coldly and frightened. One after another scramble for loyalty.

After Emperor Wu went down, he went straight to Weiyang Palace and had lunch with Qingyou. During the dinner, Qingyou smiled and smiled, and her eyes were looking forward, and every move made her feel happy.

Qing Yan knew the emperor's preferences well, and knew how to please the emperor. The emperor stayed at Weiyang Palace that night.

In the next few days, the emperor and the emperor went directly to the Weiyang Palace, and the rewards to the green princes were continuously sent. This situation, like the situation when Wang Xianfei was favored.

After Feng Qing was closed, Wang Xianfei no longer favored her, and was also in harmony with Hui Fei's original intention.

There is an additional woman who is equal to herself, not to mention that she was born as a humble maid. Yin Fei's heart was full of fire but she had nowhere to vent.

Although she was dismissive of Qing Ye, she still wanted to find a way to cook her, lest she promote her concubine to sit with her in the future.

Helpless, this young and up-and-coming young person is very low-key in dealing with others. Even if Rong Chong continues to be not domineering, the palace people in Weiyang Palace are also cautious and decent. Every concubine and every concubine who wants to teach this fox charming child, actually Could not find a trace of flaws.

This desolate the concubine. Since she entered the palace, she has always favored the sixth house by herself, and no one competes with herself. Now a little palace maid wants to ride on her concubine Wang Xian, not only won the favor, but also found no flaws.

It was as if facing a hedgehog who had wrapped himself tightly, but couldn't get started.

...

In the imperial garden in the early autumn, Xu Qingfeng brought a little coolness, mixed with various flowers and trees, and passed into the breath of the harem.

Nothing happened in the early morning. After finishing her makeup, Wang Xianfei helped Xiu Xia's hand and walked slowly along the six-sided ridged stone road to the Royal Garden.

Clusters of peony flowers open along the road, dark red and light yellow contrasting with each other, and the petals are layered and scented, which is intoxicating.

Wang Xianfei stood between the flowers, and fluttered the bird's long skirt with golden embroidery, which blended with the large peony in front of her. The summer breeze passed by, shaking her horns, a Chiba shoal, and the golden phoenix tail swaying, and the tiny pears carved with white jade at the end of the tassel gently collided, making a crisp sound.

Wang Xianfei reached out to pick up a pale pink peony and smelt it in front of her. The scent of the fragrance was refreshing, and it will also temporarily suppress the irritability that has been added by the young people in the past.

"Sister Xianxian is so interested in coming here to enjoy the flowers."

A sweet and gentle voice sounded behind Princess Wang Xian. Wang Xianfei turned and saw Zhao Shufei wondering when she had come to her, and when she turned, she was blessed and laughed again.

"When my sister saw that the weather was fine, she thought about coming to Yuyuan Garden to relax. From a distance, she saw her sister's graceful appearance and gorgeous clothes, which made the spring in this garden full of gloom.

"My sister's mouth is really sweet." Wang Xianfei listened to Zhao Shufei's beautiful words, although she knew it was flattery, but she was very useful in her heart. There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and she raised her hand to support her step, and said

"I heard that the honeysuckle vines planted by the deceased man in the flower room next to the red river just opened in the past few days, and this palace is going to see. If the sister is fine, go with him."

Zhao Shufei busily laughed. "Yes, my sister also heard the people talked about it several times." Then, she followed Wang Xianfei's footsteps and went to the red river.

With dozens of steps to go, Xiu Xia, who was next to Princess Wang Xian, saw the area near the honeysuckle vine sharply, and Qingye wore a moon-white embroidered pear flower skirt and a hand-held flower basket.

"Niangniang." Xiu Xia said to Wang Xianfei, "You see, Qing Chang is there, too."

Wang Xianfei and Zhao Shufei heard the words and looked up. Sure enough, she saw the cricket standing alone in front of the honeysuckle vine. Wang Xianfei's eyes were cold and her three-point smile on her lips suddenly disappeared.

"Go, Sister Sister, this palace also wants to take a good look at this new little master. It has three heads and six arms, or is ever-changing, can coax the emperor's soul into a dream, and no one is in sight. "Wang Xianfei's voice was somber and imprisoned.

Zhao Shufei heard Wang Xianfei's tone in a bad voice, and smiled happily. "It's just a girl. The emperor has a desire to be fresh, and her sister doesn't need to be attentive."

Between the words, the two have gone behind Qing Ao.

Holding a small rattan flower basket in her hand, Qing Yan carefully picked the honeysuckle with good petals and put it in the basket. She did not notice that Wang Xianfei and others had approached.

"Oh, isn't this the young man whom the emperor loves." Wang Xianfei's voice was quite high, and her voice seemed to come from her nasal cavity, full of disdain.

auzw.com The green cymbals were startled, turned around quickly, and a green agate tassel wig shook between the hair, covered with a layer of transparent light by the sun, and became greener. Gu Panshenghui, outstanding.

"I'd like to say hello to the concubine, and please to my concubine." Qing Ye hurriedly set aside the flower basket in her hands, respectfully bowing down on her knees.

Wang Xianfei glanced at her indifferently, seeing her respectful look, without half the arrogance, she slowly said, "Well, get up."

"Xie Niangniang." Qing Yan stood up and stood on one side, looking as usual, but faint in heart. The emperor did favor himself during this time, and he called himself to sleep eight times out of ten.

Such a sacred family is already in the Sixth Palace's eyes, and today happens to be Wang Xianfei, who has always been domineering, I'm afraid it is another storm.

Wang Xianfei glanced over the honeysuckle in the basket and asked, "What is Qing Chang here doing?"

Seeing the question, Daqing didn't dare to answer, so she had to say truthfully, "Hui's mother, I heard that honeysuckle has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying. Now that the weather is getting hot, I can't help worrying about seeing the emperor busy with the government for days. I picked these honeysuckle Come, prepare to make tea for the emperor, or make dim sum, it will have an effect. "

"It's true that Qing Chang's heart is blue, and this palace is sighing." Shu Shufei said with a sneer.

Qing Yan said abruptly, "Mother-in-law is ridiculous, so ashamed not to be."

"Oh? Why, is there a young woman in the palace who is still in the palace, is there anything you dare not do?" Wang Xianfei's words were sharp and sharp, "Qing Chang is unique in her mind, and she always does these waiters."

Qing Yan knew that Wang Xianfei was dissatisfied with her favor, and intentionally or unintentionally raised her identity as a former palace maid, intending to be humiliated, and simply said it herself.

"I was originally born in Weiwei Palace. Now that I am a concubine, I do n’t dare to forget my duty. The only thing my maiden told me was that I was never afraid to deserve it. The two maids are valuable , Won the sacred heart. How can the brightness of the fire candle be compared with the light of the bright moon of the mother. "

Wang Xianfei looked coldly at Qing Qing, and her heart was full of anger. The more humble and gentle she was, the more she felt abomination to herself.

"Qing Changzai is really clever." Wang Xianfei's voice became colder and colder, and her face was as indifferent and gloomy as frost and snow. "However, if the emperor is busy with political affairs or busy with you in recent days, presumably you know better than this palace. You are always here, don't lose your place."

Qing Yan heard the words and knelt down. "I dare not. I am young and have always been here. I am no longer than the emperor to accompany the emperor. If there is something wrong, I ask the mother to show her."

Zhao Shufei was also dissatisfied with Qingying's favor, and sneered after hearing this, saying "Qing Chang is here, it is ironic.

Is the imperial concubine old? "

Qing Yan was startled, regretted her words, and hated Zhao Shufei for provoking alienation, but did not dare to show the slightest, she was trying to make a point of remarks, but Wang Xianfei was outraged and yelled "Bold!"

"Madam, oh ..."

"Stop!" Wang Xianfei screamed violently, cut off the words of Qingyi's discrimination, and her face was filled with anger. "Qingchang now dares to be petting and offends this palace, wouldn't it be heaven. This palace won't give you some Lessons, then I am a concubine. Xiu Xia, palm of your mouth! "

Qingyan's face was a little white, and before she could react, her cheeks were embroidered by Xia Zhongzhong. The palm of her hand must have exhausted all her efforts. Qingyan only felt aching pain on her face, and her ears hummed. A string of bloodshots came out along the corner of the mouth.

...

Qing Ye knew that even begging for mercy was useless at this moment. Xian Fei managed to pick a mistake and punish herself, and she would not let it go easily.

So Qing Yan just knelt on the ground without a word, forbearing severe pain and embracing Xia Xia's more and more vigorous slapping.

After more than a dozen slaps, Qingyan's originally petite cheeks had swelled high, her fair skin was covered with bright red palms, and there were bleeding marks.

The corners of her lips had cracked, and mottled blood flowed down the delicate chin, stained on the moon-colored placket, and was dappled and shocking.

"Okay." Princess Wang Xian saw almost, and called Xiu Xia. She just wanted to breathe out and didn't dare to start too hard. In case the emperor pursues it, it is against him. Not too angry.

Xiu Xia felt faint pain in both hands, and you can imagine how hard the slap on Qing Ye's face was. Wang Xianfei caught a glimpse of the embroidered Xia palm, and glanced at the crumbling green cricket that was almost kneeling.

He smiled smugly, and said coldly, "You can't blame this palace for blame. This palace is all about teaching you rules."

Qingyan twitched her face slightly, only to feel her cheeks leaping hot. She looked up at the contemptuous smiling Wang Xianfei, her eyes burst into tears and her voice was dry and hoarse.

"Yes, I respect the teachings of my mother, and I will keep in mind that I dare not repeat it."

"That's good." Wang Xianfei looked at Qing Yan's tears and blood on her cheeks, and felt happy. "Kneel here for an hour and think about this palace. Knelt your feet and go back again. If you let me know you left early, hum!"

"Yan obeys." Qing Yan Muran answered.

"Hey, the sun is coming up, it's really hot. Xiu Xia, you are here to take care of Qing Chang." Wang Xianfei gently wiped the fine sweat beads from the forehead with the silk in her hand and turned to Zhao Shufei "Sister, let's go."

Zhao Shufei glanced at the crumbling green owl who was kneeling in the sun, thinking that it was Wang Xianfei who would torture people the most, Qing yu suffered such a slap, and then knelt under the sun for an hour ...

Zhao Shufei couldn't help laughing, and followed Wang Xianfei without looking back.

Qing Yan looked up at Wang Xianfei's back silently, her face humbled and weak, and she replaced it with a bitter and indifferent gaze.

She looked down at the stained blood on her placket, her heart spreading coldly, her hands in her sleeves curled up secretly, and the long nails dyed by Impatiens were deeply embedded in her palms.

Daylight bloomed, and Qing Qing's forehead and nasal wing gradually began to sweat. Half an hour later, the back had been soaked with sweat, and a close-fitting plain satin coat stuck to the back sticky. Sweat beads slipped between the necks and dropped to the ground.

The knee hurts against the cold, bumpy stones, and the sharp edges of the stones seem to have pierced the clothes at her knees. Gradually, the pain was numb.

Almost fainted several times, and barely supported by the last trace of reason.

An hour later, Xiu Xia couldn't wait to turn around and returned to Wang Xianfei Palace. At this time, Qing Yan was pale and trembling, she strove to support the ground and wanted to stand up, but her knees that had been kneeling for a long time could hardly straighten, and her heart pain was a movement.

Qing Ye still had a clear sense of consciousness, knowing that it was the time of the Emperor and the Emperor, he stood up and stood up, limping slowly towards the imperial and imperial imperial palace to return to the heart of the heart .

A short way, Qing Ye did not know how long he had gone. The drowsy head made her almost impossible to support, and the things in front of her became blurred.

Finally, she saw a touch of familiar bright yellow. Qing Yan felt relieved, and was trying to speed up, but fell to the ground suddenly, unconscious.

When she woke up again, Qing Yan felt her cheeks sore and sharp, and the roar of her ears had faded. She slowly opened her eyes, and it was Wu Di Meifeng's face that caught her eyes.

"The emperor ..." Qing Yan was startled, busy getting up to salute, but felt that the sky turned round, and she fell heavily on the bed again.

"Lie down." Wu Di Wenran said, "Who hurt you like this? Tell me."

Qingying's eyes swelled from the lake, her voice choked and said, "Yeah ... it's Xie's fault, and it arouses the concubine."

"Is it Concubine?" Wu Di frowned, "She beat you like this? What is the reason?"

"I was saying something wrong ..." Qing Ye looked at Emperor Wu with pity, and hesitated for a while before she said, "I do n’t blame the concubine ..."

When Emperor Wudi saw that Qingye was wounded in this way, he blindly took over the mistake by himself, and was very jealous of the concubine, and knew in his heart. He knows the nature of Xianfei, but she was afraid that she would be frustrated when she saw Qing Ye.

Emperor Wu was so angry that he was about to have an attack, but suddenly remembered the fact that Wang Xianfei's brother had fought bravely on the battlefield.

"Well, Xian Fei's temperament is stronger." Wu Di relieved, "This time, you are wronged. As for Xian Fei ..." Wu Di was hesitant and quite embarrassed.

If it is punished, I am afraid that Wang Yi will miss the concubine in the future and cannot rest in peace. If it is not punished, Qing Ye is really pathetic.

Seeing Emperor Wu hesitantly, Qing Ye knew the reason when he thought about it, and he couldn't help secretly. His face was not revealing, his expression became more stunned and weak.

"The emperor, please don't blame the imperial concubine ... everything is wrong, don't blame the concubine ..."

Emperor Wu looked at the scar on Qing Ye's face, and pityed, "How can I treat you if you do not punish her?"

Qing Yan shook her head with tears in her mouth and said, "It is the greatest blessing for me to serve the emperor. I dare not provoke the harem storm because of myself, let alone the emperor."

Emperor Wudi said that he gently held Qingye's hand, and said with ease, "Qingye, you are always willing to consider You. It is Your good fortune to have you by your side."

Qing Ye also held the Emperor Wu ’s solid palm, and said softly, “I used to go to the Royal Garden to pick some honeysuckle for the emperor to make tea. Emperor, now that the weather is getting hot, you are busy with political affairs and it is inevitable that you will get angry. Can clear the fire ... "

"It's hard for you to think about it. I just turned around and let the **** pick it. You can rest assured." Emperor Wu gently sorted the messy hair on the forehead of Qing Yao, softly.

"Emperor Qi Qi, Qi Qi Qing is always there, the maid embroidering Xia Fei's wife is here." The little girl standing outside yelled back and forth.

Hearing Xiu Xia's name, the hatred in Qing Ye's eyes suddenly appeared, and then replaced with a weak expression, the hand held by Wu Di trembled slightly.

The Emperor Wu realized that when he turned back, he saw a little bit of tears in his face, and his face was afraid, so he comforted and said, "Don't be afraid, here you are, no one will hurt you."