Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 40
Contains Dragon Palace.

The palace people are rigorous and solemn, busy and orderly. Looking up, one step at a time, there are jade pillars and pearls everywhere, inlaid with gold and jade, and the mysterious dragon totem is so vivid that people dare not look directly at it.

As Yici approached the hall, a row of girls in light pink palace attire surrounded her.

The leading woman reminded in a low voice beside Yici, "Your Highness, the imperial concubine is here to pay my respects."

Yici raised her eyelids lazily, "Get some eye drops? Forget it, I'm going to change clothes first."

Half an hour later, Yici was wearing bright red palace attire, embroidered phoenix embroidered shoes on her feet, a gold hairpin inlaid with pearls from the East China Sea on her head, and her facial features were bright and flamboyant. As she walked, she showed her unrestrained freedom and wantonness.

Pei Huaizhi sat in the main seat, his phoenix eyes darkened slightly, "Zhaoyang, today is your birthday, so there is no need to be polite."

As soon as Yi Ci walked into the hall, she heard Pei Huaizhi's polite words, her eyes turned to the lower position, where a young woman was sitting upright, the woman was wearing a rose red palace dress, with Zhu Yu Baochai on her head, she raised her chin slightly, Charming.

Yici stopped a few meters away from the main seat, smiling gracefully, "Thank you, Father."

"Chen Guifei, what you said is that I will think about it. If you have nothing to do, just kneel down and rest. I want to spend more time with Zhaoyang today. I don't see Zhaoyang and his father and daughter often on weekdays. It's rare that I have time these few days."

Concubine Chen Guifei's face was cracked, but Gong Dou's many years of experience allowed her to quickly restore her gentle complexion. She immediately got up and saluted Pei Huaizhi, "It's my concubine's unlucky arrival, so I will leave first, Your Majesty forgive me."

Why doesn't she know that father and daughter don't see each other often?

She has been in the palace for five years, and in these five years, she has long known the virtues of the father and daughter.

Ordinary people probably don't have such a father-daughter relationship. If you say envy, how can she not envy?

She had thought that if she was favored and gave birth to an heir, His Majesty would treat her child as well, but...

When the concubine is sleeping, your majesty will give you a soup for avoiding the son; if the concubine is pregnant, your majesty will give you the soup for the son.

In the past five years, no heir has been born in the harem.

Concubine Chen Guifei has a graceful figure, nods to Yici with a smile, and leaves Hanlong Palace, just after leaving Hanlong Palace, Concubine Chen Guifei loses face.

She is a dignified concubine, but she wants to curry favor with a princess, it is really absurd!
"Your Majesty, as long as His Majesty agrees to Master Fayun's entry into the palace, everything will be fine." The maid next to Concubine Chen reminded in a low voice.

Concubine Chen Gui glanced at her, "Shut up."

Some words can be said, some words cannot be said.

Outside Hanlong Palace, it was so presumptuous.Afraid that others would not know that she was going to deal with Princess Zhaoyang?

Her family's delusional thinking that her concubine sister would climb into the dragon bed is simply ridiculous.

Tianhe Palace.

The palace banquet started early, and the family members of the ministers got together to start another set of social activities for women - wife politics.

However, so-called lady politics is also exclusive.

"That's Prime Minister Li's eldest daughter. I heard that she married a villager very early, and she came home when she couldn't survive. No, she also brought a oil bottle with her."

"Didn't the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Li's family marry into Duke Jing's mansion? Hey, over there, look, Mrs. Jing Guo still has a young son with her."

"Oh, the same people have different fates."

A few people got together and whispered, not even whispers, and they looked at Li Wanyue and Yuan Huaili unceremoniously.

Li Wanyue pulled Yuan Huai in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "Shaoheng, mother always feels uncomfortable, why don't we go find your elder sister, tell her, and let's leave quietly?"

"Hey, why don't we sneak your elder sister out of the palace?"

Yuan Huaili: "..."

Did his mother study when he was young?
Why don't you grow your brain?
Although it was disrespectful to describe his mother in this way, he couldn't think of other words.

For example, his father often praised his mother——cute.

Are you against your will?

Yuan Huaili's eyes were helpless, and he still had his exile face, "Mother, there are many rules in the palace, and we are the guests of Princess Zhaoyang now."

Li Wanyue was sleepy, and she and Yuan Huaili sat in the corner of the pavilion, absent-mindedly admiring the musicians playing and the dancers dancing.

The difference between the mother and son is obviously because some people are crowding out. The family members of higher official ranks dare not approach, and the family members of lower official ranks are even more afraid to approach.

Time slips away at the fingertips of musicians, on the shoulders of dancers, and dances in the gossip of the breeze.

Near noon, Yici, who is the protagonist, slowly came out.

"Your Majesty is here—"

"The princess is coming—"

She is dressed in red, has snow skin and black hair. She is a little one, held by the emperor who looks down on the world. Between her well-behaved eyebrows and eyes, her publicity and arrogance are hidden.

With just one glance, one can tell that Princess Zhaoyang's favor is not in vain.

Yuan Huaili stared straight at the red figure, and a joke suddenly popped out of his mind.

"Call my sister."

Everyone shouted, pulling back Yuan Huaili's thoughts.

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"

In an instant, everyone knelt down, only Li Wanyue and Yuan Huaili were still standing there, looking abrupt for a while.

Seeing this, Li Wanyue quickly pulled Yuan Huai to kneel down.

Yuan Huaili: "..."

Knees hurt.

Pei Huaizhi took the main seat, with Yici next to him, it was the same as in previous years.

As the palace banquet was seated, the originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere became solemn and solemn for a while, except for the cheerful music in the hall and the beautiful dancing posture of the dancer, the atmosphere was actually a little anxious.

But with the sound of music, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Yici sat lazily on the chair, the chair was wide enough to wrap her small body, looking like a lazy and proud cat.

"The plague in the south can't be hidden?"

Yici opened her lips, stared at the dancer off the stage, but spoke to the man sitting beside her.

Pei Huaizhi's sitting posture is extremely upright, probably the literati style in his bones.

"That's right." Pei Huaizhi took the teacup that Wei Deshan handed over, lowered his eyes, and fiddled with the lid of the teacup, "Little Ah Ci, Nanfang Yuanjia is a good helper. If you don't like it, we can make a decision as soon as possible."

"..." Yici's scalp was numb, and her voice became cute, "Daddy, what are you ordering? Ah Ci can't understand~"

She really can't play with Pei Huaizhi now.

It is estimated that Pei Huaizhi knew about the matter of the Yuan family earlier than she did, and it is even possible that Pei Huaizhi was the pusher.

Yici's heart is cold, does it take so much thoughtfulness to be an emperor?

"Pfft——" Pei Huaizhi chuckled, turned to look at Yici, saw that she was pretending to be obedient, so he handed the teacup to Wei Deshan, raised his hand and tapped Yici's little head, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

How dare you say that her father is a eunuch, seek a beating!

Yici slapped Pei Huaizhi's hand away, and stared at him with watery eyes.

Acting like a baby is obvious.

She saw the shadow of her elder brother in Pei Huaizhi, but it was only a part, such as looking at the world with complete control, everything in the world is under control.

The more people she met, the more vulnerable she felt in the past.

Chic and wanton, but living under the wings of his brother.

"What?" Pei Huaizhi frowned lightly, "Are you really angry?"

Yici withdrew her thoughts, pulled her lips, and moved her little head closer to Pei Huaizhi, "Daddy, leave the Southern Plague to me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)