Zhen Guo Princess GL

Wan'er has never felt that she is so important.As a person close to the imperial court, there are not a few compliments received by people on weekdays. Even when the kings and prime ministers met her, they would politely say "Shangguan accepts the decree", but she and these people knew that this compliment was not It originated from herself, and more came from the awe of the emperor.

It was completely different yesterday, although everything she did was still relying on the emperor, but in such dealings, she had gradually realized something that she could not comprehend in front of the imperial court. When the palace wall was broken, the world suddenly became wider.

What's more, after the banquet, Princess Changle also came to discuss with her about criticizing the characters.

Wan'er suddenly had an illusion, as if she was not a woman in the harem, but a real cardinal. This illusion made her excited, and her excitement was even better than when the emperor bestowed a golden tortoise bag—in all fairness, giving a golden tortoise The order of the bag is more like an embarrassment to her than a compliment. After all, she has never received such an award when she drafted a draft edict for the emperor, and she has never received such an award when she wrote eloquently. I got this reward after wearing that strange dress when I presided over an "auction" that only women participated in, and it was given along with the dress.

Although Wan'er has a very clear understanding of her identity, she still feels a little ashamed, and even the imprint on her arm that she has not thought about for a long time seems to be aching, but if there is regret medicine in the world, it can make her return to the auction. First of all, I'm afraid she will choose to put on that dress without hesitation.

How many talented and elegant scholars in the world have dreamed and dreamed, how many treacherous ministers have been swayed by the wishes, and the grandfathers have been involved in the struggle between the emperor and the empress. Is it a beetle thing?Even in the eyes of those close to Yuqian, the third grade is already a grade that cannot be underestimated. Even in the two capitals where there are many noble ranks and scattered officials, the purple clothes and gold bags are also synonymous with "powerful officials and noble officials".

What's more, she has been an official servant since she was born.

Wan'er caressed the tortoise bag in her bosom, put it on her clothes, fastened it firmly, and the palace carriage rumbled into the palace gate and stopped at the other courtyard. She helped the servant get out of the car and walked slowly Entering, when climbing the steps, he carried the hem of the skirt and touched the turtle bag with his fingertips. He stopped on it unconsciously, thought for a while, then untied the turtle bag and put it in his arms. The man, slightly suspicious, walked to the door, saw Gao Yanfu waiting inside, just about to greet her, Gao Yanfu gave her a wink, Wan'er was startled, and then stopped, Gao Yanfu coughed lightly, and said at the door : "Your Majesty, the Shangguan has come by order."

Wan'er hurried to the door and stood bowed. After a while, she heard her say "biography" lazily. Like long eyes, she said "Come here" when Wan'er bent her knees, Wan'er stepped forward, and was stopped by her when she was about to pray nearby, Wan'er quietly raised her head to look at her, but she was also watching Wan'er, when her eyes met, she first squinted and smiled, then sat down on the table casually, raised her chin: "Sit over here." After Wan'er carefully knelt on the side, she said, "Come closer .”

Wan'er followed her wishes and got closer, feeling anxious, bowed her head and said: "Your Majesty, who is rich in gold, is so contemptible. The concubines and servants are terrified, and they broke the etiquette. Please forgive me."

There was a little bit of displeasure in her voice: "I just don't want to ask you to come and ask, so I told you to sit here. You have always been very smart, why suddenly you can't understand?"

Wan'er already had the manuscript in her belly, she bowed again, and was about to speak, but she interrupted: "Forget it, you sit here." As soon as her hand warmed up, it was her hand that covered her, and her fingers gently caressed her. Passing the back of Wan'er's hand, she held Wan'er's hand, Wan'er crawled forward unconsciously, and was already very close to her when she was kneeling, when she raised her eyes, she could see her burning eyes looking at him, her eyes were very strange: " How did you live in Taiping yesterday?"

Wan'er wanted to take her hand back from her hand, moved it a little, but she held it tightly, so she could only support the ground with her left hand, lowered her head and said: "Last night, I stayed in the west of the princess's main courtyard. It's very nice to send the second maidservant to serve you." It was expected that she would answer her question, but she hadn't uttered a word for a long time, Wan'er was a little uneasy, and lowered her head, half out of habit, half out of habit In response to the occasion, I asked: "Having a hasty meeting, did you not save the saint's health?"

Usually when greeting Sheng Gong, the emperor would only reply with "very good", but today she was uncharacteristically, let go of Wan'er's hand, and lazily said: "Not good."

Wan'er was taken aback by these two words, she looked up at her, only to see that she was in high spirits, sitting sideways on the table, her eyes were piercing, and she didn't appear to be "bad" at all. She said "Your Majesty", but she turned her body to the side and faced herself: "What's the matter? Do you want to ask if it's Imperial Doctor Xuan?"

Although she didn't say it clearly, she was obviously displeased. Wan'er looked at her in puzzlement, after thinking about it, she bravely climbed a step further, and said softly: "If your Majesty feels unwell, please ask the imperial doctor to take a look." " To show her sincerity, she lowered her body specially, raised her head, her eyes were submissive, she looked at Wan'er from top to bottom, and suddenly stretched out her hand, and pinched Wan'er's cheek: "Give me your turtle bag, why not?" wear?"

Knowing this, Wan'er went in and took out the tortoise bag carefully: "I was wearing it, but when I went up the stairs, I remembered that I was wearing a swallow's suit, and it didn't match the tortoise bag, so I put it away."

She snorted, took the turtle bag from Wan'er's hand, and played with it in her hand: "You went out of the palace to participate in the drill last month, and you already knew everything about yesterday?"

Wan'er immediately understood what she meant, and said after deliberation: "At that time, I practiced, but I knew when to do what, and what kind of songs and dances there were. I didn't know anything about it. After the rehearsal, there were a few changes. You can’t ask them one by one, but you only know the general idea.”

She raised her eyebrows: "So you don't know that you will wear that kind of clothes yesterday? You don't know that you will be on the same stage with the people in the teaching workshop?"

Wan'er's heart moved, and she said quickly: "It's not that I don't know - the princess once mentioned that your majesty worships Buddha, and the auction is for charity. Don't commit crimes and kill evil, but increase the crime. It is a vegetarian food, and even all the decorations on the clothes come from Nongsang rather than birds and beasts, and I specially ordered my concubine to wear wings and wear them in the form of a flying fairy, so as to alert the world and guide them to do good. It is also made of silk cloth, threads and other miscellaneous things, not bird feathers, all of which were explained at the banquet, and it was too early for your majesty to return to the palace, so the concubines and others have not heard about it in time."

Although Princess Changle may not necessarily want to wear such clothes by herself and do the thing of seductiveness, but there is no guarantee that this Majesty will not think so, let alone Xu Changshou also dressed up as a fairy yesterday.

Thinking of yesterday, Wan'er moved subconsciously, and her words became more and more cautious: "As for being on the same stage with Jiaofang... I already knew in advance that I was expected to be a maid in the palace, and I was also a servant of His Majesty's house with the people of Jiaofang. I have been loyal to His Majesty, and I dare not distinguish between superior and inferior, so I have not reported to Your Majesty."

The imprint on the arm burned like a fire again, as if the imprint had come to life and was laughing at Wan'er, Wan'er lifted her chin, her eyes avoided the arm, and stared straight at the seat.

I don't know if she is satisfied, but there was a sudden silence in the room. After a while, she seemed to want to touch Wan'er's head, but she only touched Wan'er's hair and then withdrew her hand. She moved her body again, Rubbing the clothes, there was a rustling sound, and after a while, she finally stood up and gave a condescending "hmm". She never praised Wan'er's loyalty, nor criticized Wan'er's hypocrisy. He said "hmm" again, stopped when he reached the door, turned around and called, "Wan'er."

Wan'er bent over to accompany her, waiting for her orders, but she only glanced at Wan'er and said nothing.

The author has something to say: Well, I may have worked a lot of overtime recently. If I don’t work overtime tomorrow, I will make double updates...overtime work...just one update...no make-up.