Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan raised her eyelashes lightly, and the smile on her lips was faint: "Xianglan's words are quite reasonable. If you want to be more decent than others, you must pay more than others. Be careful with your words and deeds on weekdays. You are harmless."

Yuan Zhi looked serious: "Yes, I have written it down."

Liang Huan thought for a while and then said: "You are lively by nature, so as long as your words and deeds don't go out of line, you don't have to restrict yourself too much."

There are already too many Liang Huan and Xianglan in this world... If possible, it would be good for Yuan Zhi to remain more frank and see for herself.

"My slave, I thank you for your kindness." Yuan Zhi bowed again.

Liang Huan laughed: "When did I say I won't punish you?"

Xianglan shook her head and sighed.

Yuan Zhi was startled, raised her head, looked at Liang Huan, then lowered her head again, grinning in embarrassment: "This slave is reckless, I am willing to accept any punishment from the queen..."

Liang Huan picked up the lingering flower and looked at her with a smile: "Before you go to bed, I order you to send the bottles of fragrant dew I made today to Huang Liangyuan and Zhang Xuanhui."

Yuan Zhi raised her face and said, "Your Majesty made this with her own hands, why not keep it for yourself?"

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows: "It's rude to come and not return. Since they intend to make friends with me, why should I reject them thousands of miles away? If they knew that the fragrant dew was made by me, wouldn't it show more sincerity?"

There were some days when Yuan Zhi entered the palace. Although she had been doing rough work, she was not completely ignorant of the human relations in the palace. She immediately stopped talking and went to run errands after receiving the order.

Xianglan saw it, and she was surprised in her heart. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She had been worried that the empress wouldn't stick to her favor, so this was very good.

Liang Huan lowered her head and pulled the petals. For some reason, she always felt that the gift of snowy mountain white dew was too coincidental.

I just gave her Lu Xiu's favorite tea.

When it was time to fall asleep, Xianglan extinguished the last lamp and retreated with the little palace lady.

Liang Huan was wearing only her middle coat and was lying on her back on the bed. The moonlight outside the window was clear and the palace was not completely dark. It was obviously the same moon and the moonlight had not changed, but she always felt that it was not as beautiful as that night.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again, her eyes inadvertently fell on the white jade hanging on the curtain.

I can't see the bright moon, but I can see Bai Yujue.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty gave her so many treasures, and one of them contained this jade in a box.

It is as bright as the moon, and the white jade is flawless. If there is no such gap, it is a jade ring.

Liang Huan frowned and felt it was a pity.

The character "Jue" looks like "Jue".

decision? Determined? I heard that you have two opinions, so why do you come here to decide?

Liang Huan shook his head. What was going on in his mind? However, let Xianglan put it away tomorrow. I always feel uncomfortable looking at it like this...

The sky is dimly bright.

There were several dewy figures walking through the flowerbed.

Liang Huan straightened her aching waist and looked to the other side. The basket filled with lingering flowers in Xianglan's hand was already full.

Xianglan reached out and handed the flower basket to the young palace servant beside her, and said to Liang Huan: "My Lady, please rest. Leave the rest of the dew to your servant."

Liang Huan shook the white porcelain bottle in his hand and took most of the bottle: "These are enough, let's go back."

As she was talking, she walked out of the flower garden, but she saw a group of people coming towards her not far away.

Liang Huan frowned lightly. A quick glance at the group of Yingying and Yanyan yesterday made it really hard to tell who was who.

Xianglan followed Liang Huan's gaze and looked at Liang Huan's expression, and she thought: "I see that those are Huang Liangyuan and Song Wanhua. It seems that they were rewarded by the empress and knew that you were here, so they came here specifically to express their gratitude."

Liang Huan's face was expressionless. She was waiting for them here specially.

While talking, a group of people also approached.

Huang Liangyuan has an oval face, slender shoulders, and a slim waist. She has an excellent figure. She looks particularly delicate in a silk-red dress.

Compared with Huang Liangyuan, Song Wanhua is more plump and graceful. Her apricot red dress makes her skin white and rosy, and her singing voice lingers in the air.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, thinking slightly.

Seeing Liang Huan, the group stopped a few steps away and bowed politely.

"Concubine, I pay my respects to the empress. I would like to thank you for the fragrant dew you gave me."

Liang Huan smiled, raised his hand to excuse their courtesy, and said: "It was an unlucky thing for you to come yesterday, just in time for me to take a bath."

There was an apology in her words, which was very different from her cold words yesterday.

"This is the first time I came to Hanguang Palace, but you were rejected. I feel really sorry. I'm afraid you might misunderstand me and think I'm deliberately making trouble."

The two looked at each other, with flattered expressions on their faces.

Huang Liangyuan leaned over and bowed again: "The concubines are really frightened when the concubine says this. The concubine has entered the Hanguang Palace, and the concubines should go and pay homage. The concubines were reckless and went at the wrong time. I only ask the concubine not to blame her." , How dare you doubt your empress?"

Song Wanhua was not as eloquent as Huang Liangyuan, so she responded: "Huang Liangyuan is right, the empress is too polite, and she also gave the concubines such exquisite fragrance."

Liang Huan said lightly: "It's not a rare thing, don't take it seriously."

Huang Liangyuan looked at Liang Huan, who was wearing normal clothes just like yesterday, and the palace attendant behind her was carrying a flower basket. This look was clearly——

He hesitated and said: "Isn't that fragrant dew made by the empress herself?"

Liang Huan slightly pursed her lips with a faint smile: "That's right, Zuo is just to kill time in my spare time. If you don't mind it being rough, just keep it for use. Of course, these items are also changed by people. No matter what, what suits me may not suit you."

When Yuan Zhi brought the people to the door, she only said that it was a reward from Liang Zhaoyi, and did not elaborate on anything else. They also just assumed that it was given to Liang Zhaoyi by others.

Huang Liangyuan couldn't hide her surprise.

Last night, she quietly asked Yuan Zhi that not everyone had this reward. This was clearly intended to win them over, but the two of them were in the harem, and they were always inconspicuous among the crowd, and she felt that it was very difficult to win over them. It's not necessary, I'm still confused.

But now I suddenly learned that the fragrant dew was actually prepared by Liang Zhaoyi. I was shocked. After the accident, I felt more joy in my heart. This was definitely to win over them.

Huang Liangyuan raised her Yunxiu and bowed more respectfully than before: "I am very frightened. How can I dare to use the fragrant dew made by my mother's own hands?"

Huang Liangyuan bowed, and Song Wanhua followed suit.

Liang Huan stepped forward and helped them up one by one.

"This fragrant dew is made for human use. How dare you not use it? It would be a waste to make it and not use it. Are you right?"

Huang Liangyuan raised her bright eyes and smiled nervously: "Concubine, thank you for your love."

Song Wanhua was rather embarrassed: "Thank you, empress."

Liang Huan smiled and nodded, and said to Huang Liangyuan: "You are good-looking and have a good temperament. I have just entered the palace and don't have many good friends. If you are free in the future, you might as well come to Hanguang Hall to sit with me and accompany me." Let’s talk, okay?”

This definitely means keeping it for your own use!

Huang Liangyuan was overjoyed and tried her best to stay calm so as not to laugh too rudely. She had been in the palace for a year, and the Lord had only summoned her once, and he just asked her to play the pipa. She thought she would have to do this for the rest of her life, but she didn't want to A turning point has come...

Here comes~