Empress Dowager + Spoiler

A group of useless things who have never seen the world.

As for what these courtiers would think, Zhao Sansi didn't care. After going to court, he had a meal, and then went to the study to review the memorial seriously.

Tomorrow's rest day is her serious rest day. Before going to court, she had to study her homework, but tomorrow these are all unnecessary. She needs to get things done quickly so that she can concentrate on nothing else at night. I went to Changle Palace to find the noble concubine.

That night, when Zhao Sansi asked Duan Fei to send him to Changle Palace, he also rewarded him with a box of mooncakes.

Although he knew that this was the little emperor's strategy to curry favor with others, Duan Fei was still very moved and made a secret decision in his heart to help Gu Xizhao find out the details of the Jiang family and ensure that there were no threatening forces around the little emperor.

Because there is no need to go to court tomorrow, Zhao Sansi is not worried about not being able to get up. At night, he is so sleepy that his eyelids are fighting, and he has to hold Gu Xizhao insistently, "Give me a taste of the mouth that the imperial concubine gave you..."

Gu Xizhao didn't want to make herself angry, so she turned over and pointed the back of her head at her.

Zhao Sansi rubbed his eyes to refresh himself, climbed onto Gu Xizhao's body with hands and feet, yawned and muttered: "If you don't let me taste your mouth, the noble concubine will taste mine. When I came here today , specially drank rose honey dew, and the taste is still on the lips."

Gu Xizhao felt uncomfortable under her pressure, and pushed her, "Go down."

Zhao Sansi remained motionless, "Quick concubine, try it."

Gu Xizhao was lying on the outer side, and did not dare to push hard, for fear that if she pushed harder, the person on her body would roll to the outer bed, "I'm sleepy, so I won't taste it."

Zhao Sansi climbed up a little bit on her body again, and took the initiative to put his lips close to her, "Soon, concubine, take a look, I have brought my lips to your mouth, you just need to open your mouth and take a sip. Taste it."

Gu Xizhao: "..."

In order to let her taste the taste of her lips, Zhao Sansi was not afraid of her cold face, "Take a quick sip..."

Gu Xizhao had nothing to do with her, "Take a sip and immediately lie down and sleep."

Zhao Sansi nodded like a pounding garlic, and immediately sent his lips up.

Gu Xizhao took a quick sip and then let go of her lips. Zhao Sansi was a little disappointed, but thinking that she had agreed, she had no choice but to yawn, droop her head, turn over and lie down.

After a while, the sound of breathing around him became longer. The provocative little bastard was sleeping soundly, but the provocative self couldn't fall asleep.Gu Xizhao turned her head to look at Zhao Sansi, the bright moon cast into the window, without drawing the curtains, dyed the room with a layer of soft light, taking advantage of the tranquility and beauty of the sleeping people, even the movements of smacking their mouths in sleep looked cute hook people.

Gu Xizhao chuckled, and slowly moved closer, sucking her lips reverently and slowly.

The smell of rose honey dew is just icing on the cake.

For her, the original taste of the little fool is the unique sweetness in the world.

The next day, Zhao Sansi thought she could sleep until she woke up naturally, but she was still in Yinshi, so Gu Xizhao drove her back to Chengqian Palace and asked her to go back to sleep.

Today Princess Mingshao presides over the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Contest in the palace, people come and go, it must be more lively than in the past, if you go back late, you will inevitably be smashed.

Although Zhao Sansi was reluctant, but he always listened to her words, he yawned and went back to Chengqian Palace for a sleep, when he woke up, it was already high in the sun, Li Zhongxian had no choice but to wake him up .

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that Princess Mingshao will hold a poetry competition at Chun Xinglou today?" Li Zhongxian was still a little impatient when he saw people getting dressed, so he carefully explained, "Princess Mingshao asked you to come over at noon to give today's You have also promised to be the top prize winner of the poetry competition."

Zhao Sansi tilted his head and thought for a while, then said stupidly after a while: "I have already forgotten about it."

Seeing that she was not angry, Li Zhongxian smiled, "Don't worry, it's only three quarters now, you can use some things to get there in time."

Zhao Sansi nodded, as if thinking of something, "Will the noble concubine go too?"

"I went." Li Zhongxian knew she would ask this question, and sent someone to inquire about it earlier.

Hearing this, Zhao Sansi lost most of her drowsiness, "It's time for lunch now, you ask the imperial dining room to cook some more dishes, the imperial concubine likes to eat."

Normally, she would not be able to deliver food to the imperial concubine in an open and honest manner, and she did not know until recently that the number of nobles is so small, it is not much different from the days when she followed her mother and concubine in the Cedar Palace.

The imperial concubine had a hard time.

Today, let those women also enjoy the glory of the imperial concubine, and let her pray for the imperial concubine.

Li Zhongxian lowered his eyes, but still respectfully agreed, and immediately went out to send the little six sons to the imperial dining room, and then saw that Zhao Sansi had no other plans, so he mentioned it tactfully, "Your Majesty, Princess Mingshao asked you to go over and give the first prize." Is it not good for you to go to the ceremony empty-handed?"

"Huh?" Zhao Sansi was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized, with an impatient expression on his face, "Is it possible that I have to prepare for that ceremony?"

"That's not what it means." Li Zhongxian shook his head quickly, but he didn't know how to say it. After hesitating for a while, he said truthfully: "This poetry competition is about talent, and the woman who wins the first prize must be very talented. These clothes are just proof of your appreciation for people."

Zhao Sansi understood, and secretly felt that Princess Mingshao did it on purpose, but she was not stingy, and asked Li Zhongxian to choose a jade pendant at will.

Chapter 59

In addition to the main hall for empresses and concubines to hold palace banquets, the chūn apricot building also has a spacious courtyard and an attic for enjoying the scenery.Flowers and plants of the four seasons were planted in the courtyard, the mid-autumn festival coincided with the fragrance of osmanthus, and the weather was fine, so Princess Mingshao asked the palace people to set up tables and cushions in the courtyard, and brought the concubines and the daughters of the aristocratic families to sit in the courtyard. Eat, drink and chat.

When Zhao Sansi came over, the poetry competition was in full swing.Xu Shi's life in the deep palace is indeed a bit lonely, and it is rare to have such a serious and serious opportunity to gather together, and it is a beautiful autumn wind, these concubines are all radiant, and they are not as dignified as usual. They were all absorbed in the current poetry meeting, and no one noticed that Zhao Sansi was coming.

Zhao Sansi didn't ask Li Zhongxian to remind her, she had never seen such a lively scene, she was very curious, so she pulled people to watch from a distance in the dark.

Princess Mingshao sat next to the Empress Dowager, she had seen the bright yellow corner of her clothes early on, her expression was calm, but the eyes she cast on the girl who was reciting poems at the bottom had a lot of meaning .

I saw that the girl was wearing a light green emerald smoked sweater, a taupe-colored skirt embroidered with orchids on the lower body, and a thin emerald green veil on the outside. Among the women, this girl's stature was on the low side, but she was also very young. Seeing her graceful and graceful appearance, the color of her lips without rouge was slightly lighter, but when she opened her mouth, she seemed like a yellow bird coming out of the valley:

"Scattered flowers gradually become attractive to the eyes, and Asakusa has no horseshoes."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bright red silk flowers passed from her to another girl in a light pink dress, and everyone's eyes all looked at her again.

The girl in the pink dress was holding silk flowers, her little face was tense, and when the maid beat the drum for the third time, she hurriedly said: "Suddenly like a spring breeze in one night, thousands of trees..."

"This sentence has already been said..." Before she could finish speaking, someone interrupted her.

"It's true that someone has already said this sentence. Miss Song will change it again." It was probably because she was in a good mood, but it was rare for the Queen Mother to look amiable.

After a moment of silence, the girl in the pink dress lowered her head, still silent, faint sweat could be seen in her hairline, she was probably nervous, Princess Mingshao glanced at the family members who were muttering secretly, and sighed inwardly. In a calm tone, he said softly: "Probably because I was too anxious. It's reasonable that Miss Song can't figure it out for a while, but let's just have fun and don't take it to heart."

What this means is that since you can't answer, you are out of the game and you have to pass the silk flower to the next person.

Today's poetry competition is very lively. After round after round, Princess Mingshao is quite optimistic about this girl from the Song family.If it's possible, this Miss Song can be in the limelight today, and she is also happy to see it succeed. Although the Song family has no roots in the Lin family, this Miss Song's great-grandfather was the teacher of Emperor Gaozong, and her grandfather is now a first-rank minister of the official department. Well, right now, if she can make a good sale to the little girl, she will naturally not miss it.

"Yes." Miss Song, who was wearing a pink skirt, nodded, and awkwardly passed the silk flower in her hand to Concubine Yu, and returned to her seat after being blessed.

Concubine Yu took the bouquet, frowned on purpose and thought for a while, and when the maid beat the drum for the third time, she smiled generously and said, "I'm afraid it's because I'm getting old, I really want to Don't get up, let's go to the next one."