Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

On the sixth day of the fifth month, Empress Hang became more and more enraged as she thought about it: "The spirit is killing me!"

Sending the prince some poison in his face to scare him on purpose!

He wants to benefit from harm, why don't the father and son take it to heart!Is it that heartless?

Shang Gong cautiously said: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, there is one thing that I don't know whether I should say or not."

"you say!"

"The emperor went out to play in the palace."

"What's this?"

"Bring the Tang family who was lucky yesterday." That Tang family is fifteen years old, just like a flower, beautiful and charming, the emperor was fascinated by her as soon as he saw her, and he couldn't take his eyes away.

Empress Hang held a piece of jade tightly, and was very angry: "Forget it, this kind of thing is inevitable, I have a prince is enough. Tell me, is there any way to make Jianji not get close to Zhu Jianshen! Two The personal distance is so far, how can the relationship be so good."

In recent years, the emperor has been lucky to have a lot of people in the palace. It was lively at the beginning, but it was forgotten in a blink of an eye.In any case, I am the queen, and I rely on my son!If there is no son, what is the difference between Ben Gong and the Wang family in that cold palace.

"This……"

Zhu Jianji didn't think too much about it. He thought the gift from his brother was exciting and fun.Turning around in the room, pondering to return the gift: "I want to draw a picture of a tiger descending the mountain for my brother!"

He drew a picture yesterday, because the tiger's front feet were as long as a deer, and its back feet were as short as a rabbit, so he was forced to tear it off.

I drew another one today, and I leaned on the desk and stood a little farther away to appreciate it carefully: "Very good, very good!"

Although the mountains are similar to steamed buns, the pine forest is painted as a piece of oyster mushrooms, the tiger is a bit like a raccoon cat in the palace, and the word king on the forehead is accidentally written in official script, but he thinks it is good.

Putting down the paintbrush, he picked up the brush and prepared to inscribe a poem on it, but there were not many poems about tigers, and he didn't remember any of them.

I simply wrote two five-character poems 'Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! ', changed to lower case pen and wrote: Jingtai fourth year on the sixth day of May.

"Bring Gu's seal here!" All famous calligraphy and paintings have a characteristic, there are many collectors' seals, he stamped seven or eight seals on the paper, it seems that several collectors passed by.

"Prepare the horse, I have to go out of the palace alone!"

The eunuch said helplessly: "Your Highness, the painting hasn't been mounted yet, why don't you give it away after mounting it?"

"No! I can't wait!" Zhu Jianji was very stubborn. He found a guard from Jinyiwei as a safety seat for him, and rode to Yiwang Mansion.The unframed paintings had to find a round stick to roll up the scrolls and put them in the kit. Generally, the mounted scrolls were thick, smooth and strong, and they were also rolled up and put in the kit.The circular scroll hanging below is called the earth's axis.

At the gate of the palace: "Where is King Yi?"

Bai Ying tremblingly said: "My lord has gone out of the palace, a new Cantonese roast restaurant opened in the east of the city, it's delicious, you must eat it while it's hot."

Zhu Jianji went there again, and the two brothers ate roast goose, pigeon, suckling pig, and barbecued pork, admiring the picture of a tiger descending the mountain.

Zhu Jian pointed to the painting with a deep smile: "I think these two poems are the finishing touch."

Wan Zhen'er could hardly bear it.

Zhu Jianji smiled to himself and showed his back molars: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Zhu Jianshen said in a poem-reading tone: "I'll read the second half of it, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Good Poems! It's lifelike, and has a profound artistic conception."

Wan Zhen'er endured the pain in her stomach with a smile, it was so funny.

The two chubby little bald heads also laughed together.

This picture of a tiger descending the mountain was sent for mounting. The framer wanted to be angry with the prodigal son and draw a picture of a cat lying on the mountain and a mountain of steamed buns. He had just brought it for mounting. When he looked closely, it was covered with the "Treasure of the Crown Prince" and was silently framed.

……

In the early morning of the eighth day of May, both indoors and outdoors were a bit dark. Since there is no such thing as a luminous pearl in real life, and it is impossible to light candles while sleeping, the indoors are dim and hazy.

The luxurious big bed had long been replaced with curtains, and in winter it was replaced with silk without embroidery. It was the pink color chosen by the little prince himself, a very cute pink color.In summer, embroidered tulle curtains can block the wind blowing from the window, and it is not so hard when it blows on people. It is also the pink that Zhu Jianshen chose. He likes pink very, very much now.

Sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, nap in summer, and hibernate in winter.

Zhu Jianshen lay lazily on the bed, too lazy to open his eyes: "What time is it?" On the three-meter bed, he fell asleep from the left side of the bed, but when he woke up, he was in the upper right corner.

He wasn't trying to be cute when he said that, but when he ate roast goose the day before yesterday, one of his front teeth fell out, and his words leaked out.

In the corner of the room, two maids were sitting idle, when they heard a sound on the bed, they stood up quickly: "My lord, you're awake." "If you go back to your lord, it's already three o'clock in the morning." That's ten o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he heard this, he opened his eyes, very late, much later. "Huh? Why is it so dark?"

"It's overcast, it looks like it's going to rain."

Zhu Jianshen rolled out of the messy quilt, opened his eyes to check his position, and rolled to the other side of his clothes: "Oh... Sister Wan, where is it?"

Accompanied by the rolling, he was completely awake. He had slept enough, but rolling the distance of two meters was really tiring, which was considered a small activity.

Rolling into place, he stretched comfortably against his own pillow, and something shocking happened.Usually when stretching, he would not touch the wooden board at the head of the bed, but today, even though it was only touched by his fingertips, it still made him suspect that he had grown taller again.

A six-year-old boy is in his prime.

"Miss Wan woke up an hour ago, she didn't dare to wake up the prince, she got up quietly and went out."

Zhu Jianshen listened in silence: "Is it raining outside?"

"Not yet." "It's just that since the morning, the sky has been very gloomy, and the nuns all said it was going to rain."

Zhu Jianshen sat up. It was very hot in summer. He only wore a small apron and underwear—this was worn from the perspective of health preservation. When sleeping, the navel, stomach and indescribable places should not be exposed to the wind, otherwise they would be Diarrhea, it is said that the theoretical basis is that people are very quiet when they sleep, and all [-] pores of Qiqiaobaili are open.He crawled to the edge of the bed and dropped his feet, and the maid hurried over to put on his shoes.

After putting on his shoes, Zhu Jianshen rushed out and searched for the apse with ease. The apse was quiet and empty, with thick and soft carpets. It was a good place to practice boxing, and it had already been confirmed as a gym.

"Baby! Wait for me, baby, it's going to rain!" The nanny chatting at the door hurriedly picked up the oil-paper umbrella and chased after her.

Wan Zhen'er was standing on her head against a pillar in the house, when she suddenly saw a fat little boy in white, wearing white satin underwear and a red bellyband running towards her, she continued to stand on her head: "See you~ I'm sorry I can't give you a full gift .”

"I forgive you for your innocence~" The two of them were playing the stalk of 'the minister is in armor'.

Zhu Jianshen watched her stand on her head. When she stood on her head, the force of gravity was still there, and her belly sank toward the ground, close to her chest.It's fun, it's more fun to do a handstand with a belly than a person without one. "The tiles have grown taller, so get down quickly and measure them."

Wan Zhen'er came down immediately: "Really! Go, measure it!"

I happily arrived at the place where the height was measured. On one wall of the warm pavilion in the apse, there was no color on the white wall, only marks drawn with hairpins.

The first time I measured my body, it was not easy to use a brush to make random marks on the white wall, so Wan Zhen'er pulled out the hairpin from her hair and scratched a line on the wall, and it has been like this ever since.There are many scratches on the wall, which have been recorded since the age of three, and the length has doubled.He also has a special notebook to record these data.

Zhu Jianshen lay on the wall looking at the scratches, and the words written with a hairpin next to the scratches: "The last time it was April, it took a month. How much longer can the nest grow? Sister Wan is tired?"

Wan Zhen'er thought for a while: "It must be half an inch?"

He turned around, stood up straight with his back against the wall, stretched his neck upward as much as possible, and straightened his waist.

Wan Zhen'er placed her big warm hand on top of his head, and made a straight stroke from the height of the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head to the wall, and then made a stroke with the hairpin.

Zhu Jianshen picked up a silver ruler from the antique cabinet next to it. Since the weights and measures of the Qin Dynasty, the weight of the weight has changed a lot, but the standard of size has not changed much.He carefully measured and measured, and happily shouted: "More than half an inch!"

I'm so happy, growing faster than planned, and one step closer to his goal - a seven-foot man!

Almost 1.2 meters, he eats a lot of meat, grows strong, and grows taller.

Breakfast is a plate of fried fish, four dishes of side dishes, a bowl of mung bean porridge, and four oranges.The little prince is very witty. When he wants to eat fried fish, he must eat enough fruit to prevent the fire from rising.

Zhu Jianshen: "The nest is going to Xiyuan!"

Wan Zhen'er finished her breakfast and sat drinking tea opposite him, she was startled when she heard these words: "What? Going to Xiyuan again?"

In Xiyuan, there are all kinds of fierce beasts from China, as well as various animals tributed by foreign countries, such as wolves, tigers and leopards, as well as strange dogs, Persian cats, peacocks and strange birds.Simply put, this is the Royal Zoo.

"Ok!"

I went to Xiyuan to play for an hour, pulled two peacock feathers, grabbed a crane for a meal, fed fresh meat to a bear, saw a big snow-white snake, and many small monsters whose names I couldn’t remember. fun.

The book implies that in ancient times, animals with albinism were given special treatment, called auspiciousness.

When I returned home, there was a sudden heavy rain, so I hurried into the teahouse to avoid the rain, and listened to the storytelling by the way.

Princess Taiping's treachery, Princess Anle's arrogance, Wu Zetian's shrewdness, Empress Wei's arrogance, the corruption of court life, the insidiousness of royal family strife—and endless dirty jokes.

While drinking tea and eating a packaged roast goose, someone knocked on the door and entered.

The forbidden army at the door stopped him: "Who are you?"

Wan Zhen'er and Zhu Jianshen turned their heads to look over, and saw a literati in his 40s, with a white face and long beard, wearing an aloes-colored robe.

"Minister Xu Youzhen, see King Yi."