Disgraced Consort

Xi Yan sat on her shoulders, not only combing the tall palace bun, but also pulled her forehead back together.

This means that she has become the real woman of the emperor, and her forehead must be brushed back like those of her concubines.

Her eyebrows are attached to the unique flower of the high concubine, which is a colorful gilt flower like a night flower, which reflects a different style on her beautiful face.

When her shoulders passed by the corridor in the forbidden palace, the palace people knelt down to salute, at this moment, she had a trace of daze, she did not know what this page opened in her life meant to her, She only knows that she is not used to all this, perhaps, she will take a long time to adapt.

Yes, we must adapt.

After all, holding the power in the palace, even if only a little, is good for her and the palace of Naran.

Closing her eyes, she let her mind calm down, including last night, those dormant memories flooded up at this time, making her heart unable to calm down after all.

Back to Bingran Palace again, it was almost time.

Li Qiu led Yan'er and Mi Tian to come up, rejoicing:

"Slave girl, congratulations!"

Congratulations—waking up today is to be congratulated to be the emperor ’s woman, which is really a joy.

But, no one knows, he does not want her.

He favored her only for the Six Palaces.

Only, he wanted to protect the person he wanted to protect.

But no one will know.

She will not tell anyone.

This is an unspoken agreement between him and her.

Xiaguan, when Liqiu supported her, she said:

"The Empress Dowager has spoken. From today onwards, every lady in the Sixth House will need to come to you every day to greet you. Because of the lack of safety of the Empress Dowager, the Sixth House affairs will be temporarily handed over to the mother for a month.

Xi Yan's silk shoes didn't linger because of a word.

Originally, the rule in this palace was that every concubine in the palace had to go to the Ci'an Palace to ask for peace. Now, instead of asking her to ask for peace, it is Li Wei, which is actually a hint of the queen mother.

As for the six-month affairs in charge of that generation for a month, it looked like she was carrying her weight. Actually, it was just another benchmark for the direction of the wind direction of the harem.

She understands.

However, it is not valued.

After a little breakfast, Mi Tian reported outside the hall, and Zhou Zhaoyi saw him.

When Xi Yan nodded her head to the front hall, she saw a woman dressed in autumn fragrance standing there, touching for about two decades, with a mean appearance, but the beautiful eyes and water spirits.

It was Zhou Zhaoyi.

At this time, she respectfully said:

"Concubine see drunk concubine, and concubine Jin'an."

"Get up, just sit and watch." Xi Yan didn't step forward to help her personally. This kind of nothingness was unpleasant to her.

She will change a lot.

However, this change does not include everything.

"The concubine heard that the lady was back to the palace, she should have come to please the lady, but she was afraid that the lady would be disturbed by the concubine, so, so--"

Zhou Zhaoyi looks very clumsy. If she is really a clumsy person, after all these years, only she can have a daughter and be safe to the present. This is not really clumsy.

In the palace, Dazhi Ruoyu, under the same circumstances, can make people live longer.

"Zhao Yi's heart, the palace leader." Xi Yan's voice was still faint.

What about letting others say she is tall?

Today, she does n’t need to know any ‘names’, nor does she need to meet any ‘sisters’ in the palace. She is her, she seems to be the drunk concubine of infinite glory and prosperity.

Zhou Zhaoyi didn't expect Xi Yan to actually say this, but for a moment, she could not talk back, but fortunately, the voice of Mi Tian outside the hall made her a little embarrassed.

She came the earliest. This earliest, indeed, brought a little deliberately, and the other ladies of the palace, the time of coming is not too much.

The concubines entered the palace one after another and asked for safety, even the Ying Chongyi, who was pregnant with the dragon heir, came to know it.

Ying Chongyi propped up her already visible body, and was slowly supported by the court lady into the hall, blessing her lower body:

"Concubine, please see the lady, the lady Wanfu."

Behind Deyun Ping, it should be as if at random:

"Sisters come early."

"Oh, I thought it was inconvenient to be inconvenient. It was the last one to arrive. I didn't expect that someone was later than you. I don't know if there is any reason." A woman said coldly, it was He Xiyanyi This year's show girl.

Xi Yan still remembers her face. She said that she used incense to confuse the emperor's woman. It was her. After three years, her temperament has not changed. However, fortunately, she is still alive. One of the women.

Seeing Xi Yan's gaze stayed on her face, the woman hurriedly said:

"Drunken Concubine, Qin Ji at Luoxia Palace is speechless."

Xi Yan smiled faintly, undecided, only said:

"Let's sit down. Yan'er, have tea."

The concubine's promises, according to their respective grades, are considered to be sitting. For a time, flattery is endless, and the person who speaks is not tired, and the person who listens? Is it all as boring as she is?

she does not know.

But this is the life she will face in the future.

Someone flattered you, indicating that you still have the value of flattery.

This value is exactly what she wants.

Always smiling faintly, no one can understand, the meaning behind this smile.

Just as they looked at her, they only thought that the drunk concubine won the holy favor by beauty.

They should despise this in their hearts.

Of course, no one will show this.

Bai Gao stepped down, the true nature of the palace.

Only now, she is tall, so let them worship.

"Ma'am, Mei Xi, the director of Lihua Palace, wants to see her."

"pass."

There was no slight accident on Xi Yan's face, but the faces of the concubines present were different.

Man, originally a multi-hearted heart.

For one thing, natural views will not be the same.

The only thing that is the same is that people in this palace don't like Xi Linshu.

How can you be flattered by arrogance and arrogance?

If it were not for Xuanyuan's deliberate maintenance, she thought that Xing Shuan wouldn't be safe from now on.

However, for an emperor, such maintenance is too tired after all.

This man, it turns out, is also flawed.

His shortcoming is that when he is attached to one thing, he will persevere even if he works harder.

She remembered him, unexpectedly at this time.

Heart, a bit stagnant, only withdrew as Mei Xi entered the hall.

"Slave maid see drunk concubine."

"What's the matter?"

"Qi Yun drunk concubine, my host got upset this morning, so the slave-servant sent back to the lady, fearing that she could not come to please the lady."

"Have you ever been seen by a doctor?"

"When I returned to my mother, Li Taiyi had seen it and opened a prescription, and told her to take a rest in bed."

"Since you need a quiet retreat, please be safe for a few days. Please tell the beautiful woman for this palace and take care of yourself." Xi Yan paused and re-commanded, "Liqiu, pass this palace to Yu Tong History, Shu Mei's body is unwell, and the sign of the waiter for the past few days has been temporarily put down. "

"promise."

Following this sentence, all the concubines present changed their faces slightly. The lady looked gentle but unexpectedly she was just in charge of the affairs of the Six Palaces.

However, this is what they are happy to see, isn't it?

Xi Yan picked up the side tea and took a sip. The tea was tangy, and it was a good snow tip on the top of the cave.

Shumei's temperament is too arrogant. If it goes on like this, it will always be found mistakes. To protect her at that time, how easy is it to talk about?

Rather than spend so much effort, she will take the beauty of her.

She can't do the word "xian". If the beautiful woman inherits the character of the first queen, it should not be difficult to achieve the word "xian".

This is Xuanyuan's luck.

He was reluctant to do this, so it was up to her to do ‘infamy’.

She saw that Mei Xi's face had changed slightly, and by kneeling to hide the change, she hurriedly exited the hall, the deeper the smile on her lips, which made her face more beautiful:

"This is the snow tip at the top of the cave. The entrance is a bit bitter. After the bitterness, it is sweet, but if you can't taste it, just swallow it in a hurry, it will always be bitter."

Saying this sentence, she put the lamp gently on several cases, and all the concubines who were sitting raised it:

"Concubine Xie Niangniang treated each other with fragrant tea."

At this moment, he saw Mi Tian coming in from outside the palace and bowing:

"Sister Niang, the queen mother passed her word, please ask her to go to Ci'an Palace to share lunch with the queen mother."

In the forbidden palace, except for the emperor, no concubine can get the honor of having lunch with the queen mother, even the first queen has never had.

Xi Yan could understand, and the envy expressions on the faces of the concubines after hearing the words also understood that the Queen Mother used this sentence to show the concubines that she, Nalan Xiyan, was the Queen Mother People.

Is this what she wants?

The concubines were all discerning, and heard that the queen mother called Xiyan to accompany her, and they retreated.

This also caused Xi Yan to do a little cleaning up and went to Ci'an Palace.

She knew that the meal was false, and the queen mother had been asked to be true.

When he arrived at Ci'an Palace, his shoulders fell, and he saw a woman in a blue-grey palace dress holding a stack of books as she walked from the side of the Yongdao. It was Nalan Qiang.

Xi Yan's steps stopped for a while, and Na Lan Qiang had approached her and saluted according to the rules:

"Slaughter, see the lady."

Her grade changed from being a draft girl to a female history. Even if she was ranked second in the palace, she wanted to call herself the word ‘slave slave’.

"You don't have to be too ceremonial, Qianer, how's it going to be?" Xi Yan lifted her up with her hand, her sympathy filled with concern.

Although the younger sister was silent and introverted since she was a child, she was always the father ’s child anyway, her half-brother.

Even though she is now a female history, staying a few days and letting the empress do a good job of marrying her can be regarded as a far away from the forbidden palace.

At this point, Xi Yan's lips floated with a sincere smile, but Nalan Qiang's raised eyes suddenly chewed tears:

"Okay, can you ..."

"You retreat first." Xi Yan scraped an eyebrow and ordered.

The attendant palace retreated, she glanced at Ci'an Palace. There were no idlers except for the two guards at the gate. It was thought that after a delay, it would not soon reach the queen's ear.

"Qianer, but someone made you wronged?"

"Sister, you know—" Na Lanqian couldn't help tearing down with this question, and she hurriedly opened the book in her hand, but there were still some water stains on it. She was even more apprehensive, her lips twitching, and she said, "This is the scripture the Queen Mother wants. I got it wet. I really can't do anything. I'm really stupid!"

Seeing her helplessness, Xi Yan stabilized her hands with her hands:

"Qianer, this does not hinder. It is clamped with dry rice paper and blown in a ventilated place, and no trace will be left."

"Really?" Nalan Qiang's eyes felt a little confused, "The slave-servant resigned."

She regained her title and left when she pulled away.

"Ronger--"

Xi Yan called out, and Na Lanqian glanced back at her, her tears still not stopped:

"Sister, can I call you like this?"

"of course can."

"Sister, I'm so scared, so scared." Na Lan Qiang couldn't care any more, plunged into Xi Yan's arms, even if buried in her arms, there were a few choking voices intermittently.

"what happened?"

"I let my mother down, she was so disappointed with me. Sister, what should I do?"

Side concubine Moran?

Yeah, how could she be willing to let her daughter do only one female history?

"Sister, can you help me, please?" Nalan Qiang raised her whirling tears and pleaded.

"Rong'er, after a few days, I beg the queen mother a gift to choose a man with a good family and moral character for you in the country, and refer to this marriage, and your mother will not care about it."

"No, no, elder sister!" Nalan Qiang suddenly left her arms, terrified, "I can't leave this, my mother said, I was born here, and die here, I can't leave. Sister, Will you help me? I do n’t want to be a female history! "

Na Lanqiang's voice has always been very light, but, so light, falling into Yu Yan's ears is also clear.

"Ranger!"

She evoked these two words, but couldn't say anything more.

Her palms were cold, and her heart was cold.

She suddenly understood what Nalan Qiang wanted.

Even if the ending of that road would lead to death, she thought, Nalan Qiang must insist on going because of Moran.

However, before Na Lanqian could say the next sentence, Mo Ju came without a trace of emotion:

"Drunken Lady, the Queen Mother has been waiting for you for a long time."

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