The Beloved Imperial Consort

The Empress Dowager was very kind to Mu Xiyao because of Zong Zhenglin's report. If Mu Shi hadn't been harmed by others, the person who performed the spell on her would not be involved, let alone the spies placed in Shengjing by the two dynasties.

Having been rewarded by her ancestors with a coral shell carving and a sapphire narcissus, Mu Xiyao is radiant, even if she is the eye-catcher of others, she also has a generous demeanor, so there are many awkwardnesses in front of Zong Zhenglin.

When the women's relatives gather together, it is natural to compare them. The concubine of Zongzhenglin's mansion took the lead in this way, and the crown princess would naturally not feel at ease. She gave the concubine behind her a wink, that woman was also knowledgeable, and after looking for a topic, she slowly talked about the knowledge of the decorations in the house.

It's not common for this antique to be ruined. Even a single screen is exquisite and complicated. Like this bronze lacquer vase in the ancestor's palace, it is most suitable for long branches and large flowers. The treasures of peonies are green beans and jade. It is the most suitable.

Is Yao Huang not good?

You can't say that. Yao Huang's color is light yellow when it first blooms, and then the flowers are golden yellow. Compared with the pea-green Jingyu, the color and luster of this vase is slightly inferior.

Women love flowers and plants the most. As soon as this talk came together, it immediately aroused excitement among the female family members of the various mansions, and even the concubines of the harem came over to listen to what everyone said was reasonable.

Mu Xiyao twirled the peeled pine nuts, absent-mindedly, thinking about how to discipline her son after returning home, don't make that little Douding too excited and unwilling to sleep.

How does sister Mu feel?

Mo Lan secretly touched her master's elbow. This one can be distracted in front of the Queen Mother, I really don't know how to say it.

Hearing someone call Sister Mu in a trance, Mu Xiyao's first reaction when she regained consciousness was to look at Mu Xiting.

Hehe laughter came, but it was the crown prince and side concubine who hurriedly confessed. I said why I didn't make a sound, but now I can see it clearly. It's all because my concubine didn't call someone clearly, and my sister misunderstood. She shook the veil towards Mu Xiyao, with a very friendly attitude. The concubine wanted to ask the concubine of the Sixth Highness for an idea. My sister didn't feel that the flowers were put in a vase, and a single flower looked colder? I wanted to put pomegranate flowers in it for fun, but I couldn't think of a match. Whatever it is, we can gather together to make us happy.

Rumor has it that Mrs. Mu is fond of potted plants. His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness favored him so much that he specially set up a flower house and side concubines to enjoy it. However, all the guests who watched Mu's proud work secretly laughed at them behind their backs. The side concubine's flower-cutting and pruning skills, not to mention superb, are far from enough even if they get into the eyes. The praise of ingenuity and uniqueness does not live up to its reputation.

There are many rumors, and everyone in Shengjing City knows that Concubine Mu loves flowers and plants, and she does not hesitate to spend a lot of money. Even if countless treasures are destroyed, they still cannot let go.

At this time, the crown prince's side concubine asked this question, obviously she didn't intend to let Mu Xiyao pass this New Year's Eve safely.

Taking a look at the eyes of everyone around, Mu Xiyao glanced at Zong Zhenglin. Your Highness, for the face you earned for your concubine in front of your ancestors, now someone is coming to your door, and you plan to put it down in public!

How could she fail to see what these women were thinking. She may not understand the exquisiteness of flower arrangement. It's just impatient and following the rules, sticking to the rules and making some piles of things that look lifeless. It's my own preference, but it makes people look down upon it!

In today's Great Wei Dynasty, the most famous person who has made great achievements in flower arrogance is undoubtedly the Qin family of Yuzhou who has the reputation of Mrs. Flower. The Hundred Flowers Illustrated Book written by him half his life is highly respected and loved by the ladies and gentlemen of Shengjing. But if you want to talk about flower arrangement... Mu Xiyao has a well-thought-out idea, and she buried her head and pretended to think about it for a while.

In the etiquette system of the Great Wei Dynasty, all famous ladies and young ladies of aristocratic families have maidservants who serve them all their lives. Everyone in the world believes that a beautiful woman needs a beautiful maidservant to accompany her in order to be well-groomed. The beauty of a lady and noble lady is naturally very different from that of a maidservant. If the maidservant's beauty doesn't seem to be in harmony with the master, on the contrary, it will be a drag on her, which will only make people laugh.

The imperial concubine put down the teacup, very interested in what she said. What does this have to do with flower arrangement? Although literati often compare women to famous flowers, but very few people mention maidservants.

Your Majesty, don't you think that this flower arrangement can also be used for this reason?

Mu Xiyao's eyes are clear, watery and attractive. The appearance is also very playful, with a hibiscus face covered by a scarf, which is radiant and fair.

Oh? You're talking about how to reconcile? The Empress Dowager Jin swung the maid back, getting excited. After lying down for a long time, I finally heard something fresh.

Old Ancestor, I have nothing to do, so I came up with some ideas. Now that I am talking about this point today, you should also help the servant to show it. It is good or bad. Get up and move slowly to the house to put a bottle Before, Mu Xiyao stroked the wintersweet in the bottle, bent down and sniffed it lightly.

This flower, even though it is silent on weekdays, it actually has a temper. There is also a master in the flower, and naturally there is a maidservant to order it. Otherwise, why the world thinks that Yao Huang is the king of flowers. This is that Temperament, gorgeous and quite proud.

The same is true for many maidservants. Their postures are prosperous for a while, elegant and vulgar, and they are also judged. Narcissus jade is clear, camellia is fresh and beautiful. Lilac is thin and pitiful, and jade hairpin is cold in autumn. But begonia has a unique character.

Thinking about it this way, the matching is very simple. Plum blossoms use winter jasmine as their servants, peonies use rosewood as their servants, peonies use poppy hollyhocks as their servants, and lotus flowers use mountain alum and hosta as their servants. If we talk about wintersweet, Mu Xi said. Yao lightly tapped the plum branch, her smile was as bright as a spring peach, It must be Narcissus as your servant.

As for the side concubine's question, Pomegranate uses Ziwei Dahong Qianye Hibiscus as her maidservant, what does sister think?

He's in the limelight again? He's really good at pleasing the ancestors. After the palace banquet, in the sedan chair of Prince Zongzhenglin, Mu Xiyao rolled up her cuffs, revealing the mutton fat jade bracelet on her white and bright wrist. His Highness the Sixth Prince rested his elbow with one hand, and held her catkin in his hand. For such a girl who always fiddles with some things to go back home every time she enters the palace, she always feels that she has some auspicious luck on her body, very similar to the auspicious Pixiu, but she can enrich her private treasury with energy.

Your Highness, my concubine stays in the corner honestly and behaves very well. Whether Xu is extremely happy or not, this good luck actually fell from the sky. A few words can make the Empress Dowager Jin happy, and she wiped the bracelet on her hand and gave it to her on the spot. Next, such a cheap deal, do it!

Zong Zhenglin held her wrist covered with mutton fat jade, and kissed her lips.

Like a faint warm fragrance. There is beauty everywhere in the little woman, and body fragrance is even more aphrodisiac. Jiaojiao has such a heart for flowers, could it be that the flower demon is reincarnated. Whenever she shows her face, she is as beautiful as a delicate flower.

What Mu Xiyao said in Feng'an Palace before, not only the Queen Mother was satisfied, but even Emperor Yuan Cheng felt that his eyes lit up. She exaggerated, Hui quality orchid heart, the heart is as exquisite as the plating of flowers. This woman has been seduced to this day.

Your Highness, this concubine will give you a good face when she returns to the palace. Even the Flower Demon is a good one. You need to be more in pain. It's best not to punish her after that...

The sedan chair went to Mingde Gate, and Zong Zhenglin took Mu Xiyao a few steps into the car. The women behind her never looked at them.

Helian Minmin's expression was indifferent, and he didn't go up to discuss the discomfort. But Su Linrou couldn't hold his breath.

Your Highness, watch the New Year's Eve later...

It's enough for you to stay with the concubine, and ask Tian Fushan to take care of you. After speaking, he called Ye Kaicheng, and took Mu Xiyao to the mansion in the east of the city slowly.

Today, on such a good day, His Highness only recruited Master Yao to accompany him, and everyone in Danruo Garden naturally felt proud. Only the masters of the prince's mansion were left behind, their backs were lonely, and they took everyone back to their houses in a desolate manner.

Keeping the year old is also called boil the year. Shouldn't the whole family gather together to welcome the coming year and hope for a good omen? But why is the prince's mansion still as cold as before, with no signs of the New Year at all...

In the past years, everyone would gather together for a New Year's dinner, since Concubine Helian entered the mansion and Mu family moved out, when the New Year's Eve came, it turned out to be like this. Mrs. Qi stood leaning against the door, feeling that the days passed were getting more and more meaningless.

The concubine of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince felt that life was difficult, but his son was very happy.

Cheng Qing was tightly locked in Mu Xiyao's arms, afraid that he would not know the severity and get close to get hurt by firecrackers. This is no joke.

Mother! Cheng Qing Xiaodou Ding struggled hard, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. Although the meaty dumpling body is comfortable to hug, but it's irritating but it gives Mu Xiyao a headache. Deliberately made a serious face, scaring the little one so that his mouth shrunk down.

Daddy. Xiao Baozi was dressed as a lucky baby, very attractive. Every time Zong Zhenglin looked at it, his heart felt soft and warm. Seeing that his son is pitiful now, with golden beans in his eyes, how can he stand by and watch.

What's wrong with him? Zong Zhenglin felt sorry for his son, reached out to hug him from Mu Xiyao's hand, and Cheng Qing immediately yelled excitedly.

Your Highness, you're spoiling him again! The father and son looked alike, and their tempers were equally annoying. The big one is no match for her, but the young one is very clever and knows how to ask Lao Tzu for support.

My son loves to watch firecrackers, so don't twist his nature. I'll let you watch, don't be anxious. The father kept his promise, and he really hugged Chengqing, picked the fireworks that the girl loved to play, and set them off in front of him. , I was so happy that the little one screamed. When it was time to light the firecrackers, Zong Zhenglin protected Cheng Qing's chubby ears with a pair of big hands, finally reassuring Mu Xiyao who was watching nervously.

This man, if he really loves someone, he can also be meticulous.

When Cheng Qing was tired from playing with a contented face, Mu Xiyao hurriedly called someone to take him back to the house, fearing that he would catch the cold from the night wind and fear that he would not sleep well.

Don't worry, my son is well-raised. Jiaojiao feels distressed right now. Zong Zhenglin was very satisfied with Mu Xiyao's two boys. In the houses of all the brothers, no child was as strong and intelligent as his son.

Holding her shoulders, the two of them stood side by side on the verandah, looking at the people playing in the courtyard, the courtyard of the main house was full of laughter and joy. Mu Xiyao looked up at the profile of the man beside her, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved.

Under the sleeve robe, a pair of small hands were being held together by His Highness the Sixth Highness, and traces of hot air slowly entered his heart from the fingertips.

Your Highness.

Um.

I live a very good life in the mansion, even better than the life I was looking forward to in the boudoir before.

Back then, she had made full preparations, thinking that entering Zong Zhenglin's backyard would be a fight between you and me, and the sky would be dark. Unexpectedly, the surprise was too big, and she got the intention of Emperor Jian'an. At first, this turning point aroused her suspicions. Now that I think about it, it's really funny.

No matter how cold and hard people are, they are not made of iron bumps.

Hearing her whispering soft words, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were soft and gentle, and regardless of the servants in the courtyard, he directly pinned Mu Xiyao to his chest, unfolded the sky blue cloak, and covered the two of them tightly.

Then let's go on like this.