Nanfei

The most is the benefit of the spring, and it is absolutely superior to the imperial capital of Yanliu.

In the imperial garden, the grass grows against the wind, the butterflies are buzzing and the bees are singing, and the colorful flowers are exuding their fragrance to their heart's content. At a glance, the scenery is too beautiful to behold.

On a sunny morning in spring, Qi Zhan got off the morning court and went to the Royal Garden to pick up the father and son who got up for a walk in the morning as usual, and then went to the Empress Dowager Qiao's palace for dinner.

Seeing his smiling face like a spring breeze, Cao Deyi couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. Ever since Nanfei concubine conceived a dragon son, the smile on the emperor's face seemed to never disappear.

After the third highness, Qi Feng, landed, the emperor faced the civil and military officials who were full of calculations, and he rarely got angry as in the past, and easily angered courtiers.

Cao Deyi hurriedly followed behind the emperor while expressing emotion.

Passing through the nine-curved corridor and the white marble arch bridge, the picturesque imperial garden is on the other side of the bridge. When passing a gazebo, Qi Zhan suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on a cluster of blooming winter jasmine flowers.

"Go get a plain vase," Qi Zhan turned around and ordered Cao Deyi with a smile, adding: "Snow-colored ones, don't use any patterns."

Cao Deyi hurriedly ordered the little eunuch below to run to fetch the vase.

"Your Majesty, the winter jasmine blooms extraordinarily vigorously this year," Cao Deyi praised sincerely.

The old people who served in the palace knew that the emperor had personally picked the winter jasmine flowers and presented them to the concubine Nan. After that, the not too expensive winter jasmine flowers became popular, and there were special palace people to take care of them.

No matter what it is, even if you are a rich and noble peony that overwhelms the country and the city, it is not as good as the winter jasmine that has caught the eyes of the emperor.

Even if it is a cluster of weeds or wild flowers on the roadside, as long as the emperor likes it, it is incomparably noble.

Qi Zhan smiled irrefutably, that person doesn't know anything about flowers, no matter how beautiful flowers are in his eyes, they are not as real as a bowl of sweet soup or a cup of clear tea.

Back then that person was deliberately sending himself to pick flowers for him.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhan smiled, took the scissors presented by Cao Deyi, and just when he was in a good mood, he heard a voice not far away.

Jinyingcui calyx is cold in spring, how many yellow flowers are there?

According to the king's words, tell the tourists, don't look at the blue and white flowers.

A song written by Bai Juyi praising the winter jasmine in his spare time, was recited by the owner of that voice with a lingering, lingering, coquettish attitude.

Cao Deyi lowered his eyelids to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

This is the only way for the emperor to go to the imperial garden to pick up the concubine Nan and the third highness. It is around this time every day, and people are guarded at the intersection to prevent unrelated people from colliding with the imperial driver.

No matter how helpless those guards were, there were still high-fives to signal the palace servants to back away.

At this time, this place made a special trip to enjoy the flowers, Cao Deyi couldn't help sneering, maybe some people thought they were smart enough to come here at this time.

Qi Zhan's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced sideways at Cao Deyi, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. He bent down and picked a branch of winter jasmine with delicate yellow flowers clustered together, and carefully cut it off.

Qi Zhan put the selected flowers into a plain white vase, handed the scissors to the servant beside him, and when he looked up, he saw several young eunuchs escorting a woman over.

Qi Zhan frowned unhappily, and gave the woman a cold look. Cao Deyi saw that the emperor was very upset and didn't want to speak, so he could only ask, "Who are you?"

The woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a bright red tunic skirt, and a delicate winter jasmine flower was inserted obliquely on her rolled-up temples. She was obviously well-dressed. At first glance, she was indeed quite attractive. .

It's a pity that my master only loves blue face and not red makeup.

This self-righteous careful calculation is in vain.

"The concubine is new to the palace this year..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Cao Deyi sternly: "Shut up." After speaking, he glanced carefully at the emperor, and his heart skipped a beat. The emperor's expression was unusually ugly .

Now the only concubine in the palace is Nanfei Niangniang, where did the blind thing dare to call himself a concubine in front of the emperor.

The beautiful woman of the "emperor" showed an expression of disbelief, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had suffered a great grievance, her eyelashes were full of tears, and she looked like she was about to fall, I really felt pity for it.

Qi Zhan frowned in annoyance, and suddenly remembered that in early March this year, a group of beautiful women were selected to enter the palace, and a few good-looking ones were chosen at random to stay, and they were going to reward the royal family and aristocratic children.

Unexpectedly, staying in the palace for a period of time has brought up the minds of these people.

"I don't know the rules." Qi Zhan sneered: "A little beautiful girl dares to use the title of concubine, which shows that her education is insufficient."

A face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he was about to have the woman in front of him be punished and sent out of the palace. From the corner of his eye, he saw the palace people scattered to the side like a tide, Qi Zhan's expression changed, and he remained calm. away from the show girl.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there was a childish voice of "Ah..., ah...".

"Your Majesty," Cao Deyi lowered his voice to remind: "Nanfei Empress and Third Highness are here."

Qi Zhan really wanted to throw this stupid slave out, so hurry up and drag away this obtrusive thing in front of him.

"Hey, it's so lively here." Qi Yu walked over with his son in his arms, his eyes swept over the kneeling woman, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter: "This is...".

When the fat and white Third Highness Qi Feng saw his father, he clapped his little hands happily and made a babbling sound, obviously very happy.

Seeing him writhing in Qi Yu's arms, Qi Zhan was afraid that he would break free and fall to the ground, so he quickly stepped forward to take him from Qi Yu's arms, patted his back lightly, and smiled at Qi Yu : "Why did you come here? I was about to pick you up and have a meal with the queen mother."

"Wait, wait, wait, I don't see you coming." Qi Yu walked to the side and stopped, and squinted at the woman kneeling on the ground with her head buried deep in a half-smile: "Mantou can't wait anymore, I have to make a fuss and come over to find his father." He cursed him in his heart for daring to use his son to change the subject.

"So it's almost here." Qi Zhan wrapped his arms around his waist, hugging Qi Feng with one hand, and said in a soft voice that could squeeze out water: "Seeing that the winter jasmine is blooming, I plan to pick some back for you to enjoy."

"Mantou", Qi Yu removed the court beads on the emperor's crown that Qi Feng was biting in his mouth: "How many times have I told you, don't bite your father's crown", raised his hand on the constantly twisting steamed bun. A few pats on the little butt.

"He's only seven months old, what can he understand?" Qi Zhan protected the calf tightly, turned sideways slightly, and pulled the fat little bun away from Qi Yu's clutches.

This is obviously painful to the bone, and I can't bear to pat it lightly a few times.

The little steamed bun, Qi Feng, fluttered his hands and feet in his father's arms, as if he felt quite innocent, squeaked, and said words that only he could understand, his mouth shrunk, and his big watery eyes gleamed He stared at Qi Yu.

"Don't put your fingers in your mouth." Qi Yu was unmoved, and took his fingers away from his mouth: "You are already a seven-month-old baby, and it's useless to be good."

"Pfft", Qi Zhan couldn't help laughing out loud, his heart was so soft, he smiled and said: "I'm not even a year old yet, how can I count as a big baby, Feng'er is still young."

"You can pamper him." Qi Yu gave him a sideways glance, "A child is a born diplomat. Don't look at him as a child, he understands everything in his heart."

Raising a son to collect debts, whenever his father and grandmother are not around, he is very docile and obedient, let him rub it how he likes, at most humming a few times, once in his father's and grandmother's arms, he will act like a baby and play tricks. Crazy, a whole squeamish bag.

The warm sun poured down on the blue sky, Qi Yu yawned, Qi Zhan saw that he was sleepy, and hurriedly took people to the mother's harem. Can fall asleep on the road.

The group left alone, leaving Cao Deyi to deal with the matter.

"People who pretend to be smart are not tolerated in the palace." Cao Deyi put his hands behind his back and smiled coldly, looking at the shivering woman on the ground with a pale face, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Drag it, reward fifty big boards, and drive out of the palace" , not urinating to take pictures of herself, a finger is not comparable to the Nanfei Empress, and she is delusional about turning the concubine into a phoenix on a branch.

"Shut up," Cao Deyi saw that she was crying unreasonably. The emperor, concubine Nan, and His Royal Highness hadn't gone far. If the three masters were disturbed, wouldn't it be that he, Cao Deyi, would not know how to do things.

After Cao Deyi gave his orders, he stopped looking at the panic-stricken Xiunu.

This person is in a hurry to seek death, no one can stop him, right?

Three steps and two steps, if you have this spare time to watch people being beaten, why not go to the Queen Mother's Palace to play with His Highness.