Favorite Concubine [Rebirth in Yuanchun]

Ten months later, the wedding was held as scheduled.

The red candle flickered, looking at each other shyly.

Yuan Chun lay in the arms of the emperor's grandson, and said softly: "I never thought..." I could actually marry you in this life.

The emperor's grandson put his chin on the top of Yuan Chun's hair, rubbed her shoulder with one hand and said softly: "I never thought..." God would give him a chance to meet again.

Candle tears and weeping, having a *night* joy*.

The next day, Jia Nushi had become the emperor's grandson's side concubine.

A new identity represents a new life, and many places have changed.Fortunately, Yuanchun has experienced these things in his previous life, so he is naturally familiar with them now.

In September, the great victory in the Northwest, the whole country celebrates.

The Seventh Prince returned to Beijing, and Prince Jing went ten miles out of the city to meet him personally.

In order to celebrate this great victory in the Northwest, the old emperor held a banquet in Yuchun Garden, where all the princes and grandchildren gathered; the female family members were placed in Changyin Pavilion to listen to the opera.

Jia Yuanchun, as the only mistress of the Eastern Palace, sat on the right side of the Empress Dowager.On her right side are the concubines of the emperor's grandson, and next to her is Xie Li.

"This 'Mulian Rescue Mother' is interesting." Xie Li leaned close to Yuan Chun and said softly in his ear, "In the palace, no child can be relied on. If the empress needs anything, just let me know. "

Jia Yuanchun evaded the air that she exhaled when she spoke, and said calmly: "Concubine Lao Shizi misses you."

"I heard that the first prince was a newcomer who was married to Immortal Master Jingci in March. You have to be tight." Xie Li smiled, as if he was thinking of Yuanchun.

On this kind of occasion, Yuan Chun didn't want to make trouble with her, so he just smiled slightly and said: "Since the play is said to be wonderful, Shi Zifei should watch it well, Changyin Pavilion's plays are not common."

The Empress Dowager is a theater idiot, and she was a little dissatisfied when she vaguely heard the movement of the two of them, so she said with a smile: "That's the reason, let's watch the theater in peace."

As soon as she spoke, everyone who heard her nearby immediately shut up.

In the silence, Yuan Chun only felt Xie Li's gaze across his side of his face as if there was substance, and he felt depressed, so he pleaded guilty and got up and went out.

Tourmaline and Baoqin follow Yuanchun.

While Baoqin was waiting for Yuanchun to change his clothes, he told the news from Xiaogao in a soft and slow voice, "It is said that Prince Jing's son killed a bear alone while hunting in the Yuchun Garden. The emperor was very happy and rewarded him with a bear Yu Ruyi said that Prince Jing's son is like him..."

Yuan Chun asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

Baoqin lowered his head, "Your Highness is not going to end. The emperor means that His Highness is valuable after all..."

Yuan Chun stared blankly holding the wet handkerchief, and then asked, "Did the second grandma hand you the sign?"

Baoqin said: "No, the slave girl went to the palace gate to ask yesterday, but no one has come to the house."

The three masters and servants went to Changyin Pavilion, and when they were approaching, they heard someone singing like a rainbow, "You know that he has many soldiers and generals, and his men are strong and his horses are strong." "A big man is brave and takes the lead, but it is difficult for one person to work hard alone." "You said that you set up a battlefield across the river, and you are in a hurry to get close;" I bowed to that guy, bowed and sent me to the boat. "

Yuan Chun listened and slowly stopped.

Tourmaline looked at her complexion, and said with a smile: "This is a lyric from "Single Knife Club". This passage should be sung by Yun Chang, a beautiful and bearded publicist. Madam, you have always liked this passage, why don't you go in and read it soon?"

Yuan Chun seemed to have never heard of it, and asked softly: "Is Yue Fangfei here?"

"Which side concubine Yue?" Tourmaline was still puzzled.

"The one in Prince Jing's mansion."

Bixi was puzzled, thought for a while holding Qin, and said: "It should be here. Princess Jing is seriously ill now, and the female family members in the mansion should be headed by Concubine Yue and Concubine Shizi. It's just that all the concubines who can come today have come. This month the side concubine is probably sitting back, didn't you see?"

Just as he was talking, Xiao Gao, who was supposed to be following the grandson of the emperor, trotted to the front, beat down a thousand sons, and said with a pale face, "Your Highness, please come over."

"But what happened?" Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Gao panted, "Nothing happened..." He led Yuan Chun forward, "It's just, I'm afraid His Highness is feeling uncomfortable right now." He hesitated and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, tell the empress well, and hide half of what you say-the empress is good-natured, but I am not good at cultivation." Baoqin stretched out his hand to lift Xiao Gao's ear.

Xiao Gao said "Ouch" twice, and explained the cause and effect, "Someone was gossiping in private, saying that this time to pacify the northern border, Qiye might be the candidate chosen by the Sacred Heart--this made His Highness listen Just now, a well-known Taoist priest from White Horse Temple was invited for hunting. This Taoist priest is also not afraid of making taboos. He said that he saw the white air lingering on the head of the Seventh Prince. Adding 'white' to 'wang' is a most noble person. The word 'Emperor'..."

Both Tourmaline and Baoqin were taken aback, and said, "Why is this Taoist priest so bold, is he going to die?"

"Exactly what he said, the Seventh Prince drew his sword and wanted to kill the Taoist priest on the spot, saying that the Taoist priest had made him unrighteous... I don't understand the trivial words, but in the end the emperor's grandson persuaded the Seventh Prince to come down. The Taoist priest took ten boards and sent him back to the White Horse Temple. The slave will watch, His Highness must be feeling uncomfortable... No, I want the slave to invite you over." Xiao Gao was so attentive that he supported Yuan Chun's arm as he went up the steps.

A pavilion was built in the artificial lake, with a plaque "Tianshu" hanging on it.

Xiao Gao, Bixi, and Baoqin stood guard outside, while Yuan Chun walked in alone.

The emperor's grandson was bowing his head and pulling his sleeves, while the two young eunuchs were serving on the side, one was holding a copper basin and the other was holding a handkerchief.

Seeing Yuan Chun coming in, the emperor grandson raised his head and smiled, his eyes lit up.He waved his hand, and the little eunuchs retreated knowingly.

Yuan Chun walked up to the Empress Dowager, gently smoothed the folds of his cuffs, and said with a low laugh: "Fortunately, when Xiao Gao came, I was outside the gate of Changyin Pavilion; I don't know how to laugh at us."

The emperor's grandson looked at her slender white fingers resting on his cuff, stunned for a while and smiled, "Are you afraid of being laughed at?" Then he asked, "Is the play good? Are you not tired?"

Yuan Chun grabbed his cuffs, slowly leaned towards his chest, and said softly, "I'm not tired. I'm tired of doing somersaults on the stage. I'm just having tea and laughing with girls..."

The intimate actions of the two have been done every day for several months, and some actions have become a habit.

Yuan Chun leaned over, and the emperor subconsciously put her arms around her waist——with his arms around her, he realized how stiff his shoulders were.The person in his arms was fragrant and soft, and his soft words were so warm, the emperor grandson sighed, closed his eyes simply, and listened to Yuan Chun Xu Xu.

"...So, are you at ease?" Yuan Chun buried his face in front of his chest and rubbed it lightly, "The empress dowager Lafayette is the most loving, the rest is on your face, treat me with kindness .I'm just having fun."

The emperor's grandson gave a low "hmm".

Yuan Chun raised his face and smiled shyly: "I really want to stay here and not go back to Changyin Pavilion, it's just you..."

The grandson of the emperor stroked her hair, took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and sighed, "It's just that I have to go to see Huang Mafa. I came out by changing clothes, and I'm afraid that Huang Mafa will worry if I stay for a long time. "He hugged Yuan Chun hard, and then let go.

Over there the emperor's grandson left in a hurry, but here Jia Yuanchun stood on the curved bridge in the veranda without making a sound for a long time, just reunited for a moment, but the grandson sighed several times - the trouble in his heart was only when the two of them were alone Only then can we get a glimpse of one or two points.

This time when I was returning to Changyin Pavilion, I bumped into a person coming out of it. The person just walked with his head down and almost bumped into Yuan Chun.

Bixi hurriedly stepped forward to separate her, and said in her mouth: "Which mansion do you belong to, it's not okay to be so rampant in the palace - this is the emperor's grandson and side concubine."

"I, I'm from Prince Jing's mansion." The man's lingering good voice was like the intoxicating peony fragrance, she turned sideways to make way, and gave a light blessing.

Yuan Chun returned a half bow, and she looked at the woman's water-blue dress, with crabapple flowers woven with silver thread curling gracefully; the silver thread and the sunlight reflected each other, turning into graceful crabapple flowers.The begonia flowers are like those embroidered on the handkerchief given to the emperor's grandson by Mrs. Feng, like the handkerchief given to her by the old man of the Eastern Palace a long time ago, and also like the picture scroll that Prince Jing once gazed at affectionately...

If Yuan Chun doesn't open his mouth, that person won't make any noise.

There was a long silence, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

After a long time, Yuan Chun spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, "Consort Yue, please."

The woman was a little surprised, but she didn't say much, she gave another light blessing, and walked past her, only bringing a gust of cold fragrance.

Yuan Chun turned around, followed the slim figure of Concubine Yue, looking further and further away.

Tourmaline looked strange, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you know her?"

Yuan Chun came back to his senses, smiled to himself, "I've never seen it before, but I'm familiar with it." As he spoke, he entered the room and stayed by the Queen Mother's side until the end of the banquet, when the sky was full of sunset.

Back in the Xiaojin Palace, Aunt Liao came over in the morning and said urgently: "Madam, the second grandma of Rongguo Mansion is here, and she has been waiting for a long time."

Yuan Chun felt refreshed when she heard the words, and saw Wang Xifeng coming out behind Aunt Liao, and seeing the complacent smile on the other party's face, she felt at ease.

When the two entered, Wang Xifeng saluted and said with a smile: "The woman is rude, she rushed here as soon as she got the letter, and she didn't even ask the empress."

Yuan Chun said with a smile: "I wanted you to enter the palace as soon as you got the news, why is sister-in-law so abrupt? But someone found it?"

Xifeng nodded with a smile, "Thanks to the good fortune of the empress, the maid has been found."