The Beloved Imperial Consort

In the afternoon, in the Hanxiang Pavilion deep in the Meilin, those with lower status came early to wait. Sitting behind Zhang Zhaoyi were a few gorgeous beauties who also came from Tangli Palace, occasionally talking. Du Su filled his face with a wooden face and looked away from him, making it unpleasant to look at.

The room was already clean, but suddenly heard a woman laughing and whispering outside, everyone looked back together, only to see Concubine Li coming in a sedan chair, with exquisite makeup and luxurious palace attire. People are good-looking, so they are even more beautiful.

The woman who followed behind had an ordinary complexion, but it was unexpected that people could not ignore it. Looking at the attire, it was actually a moon-white cloud gauze skirt with wide sleeves, with a belt on the front, the style was extraordinarily novel. On the head is a white jade hairpin, and the hair is loosely pulled up and hangs on the chest. Against the plump and white face, although there is no stunning appearance, but when she smiles lightly, her eyebrows and eyes suddenly light up. It doesn't stand out at all, but it makes people feel kind and friendly when you look at it.

Weiyang and all the empresses, pay your respects. Just then he moved to stand still, and bowed gracefully, with a natural charm.

This is a woman who is not very beautiful, but knows how to show her bearing. Rare to see in the harem.

The princess doesn't need to be too polite. Apart from the concubine Li coming with him, Zhang Zhaoyi is still in charge at this time. Looking carefully at the person in front of him, Mrs. Zhang thought of the delicate and pretty imperial concubine in Yuxiu Palace, and couldn't understand how such two very different people could fall into the eyes of Long Live Lord at the same time.

Although the noble concubine is still favored, the person in front of her should not be underestimated. At least, the rewards given by the emperor, this one always beats Concubine Li.

In the past two months, apart from submitting and transcribing scriptures to the imperial study every day, the princess only went to Ning Palace and Roufu Palace. Compared with the time when he just returned to Beijing, he obviously restrained himself a lot.

It is said that this person was so obviously suppressed by your master that he couldn't hold back his face, and had to make concessions under the humiliation. But there are rewards. Long live Lord should be satisfied with being so sensible and general. Otherwise, she wouldn't forget to send some rare treasures to Weiyang Palace every time.

Just now the two of them were greeted politely, but not far away, the little eunuch sang loudly, The emperor is here! The empress dowager is here! The two arrived at the same time!

Concubine Li hurriedly straightened her appearance, and Concubine Li went out first, leading a group of concubines to greet her from afar. For a while, Yingying Yanyan, soft words one after another.

Standing still with his hands behind his back, Zong Zhenglin didn't want to meet the Queen Mother head-on. Respectfully stepped forward to help the Empress Dowager to get off the sedan chair, turned around and went back, everyone saw Long Live God stretched out his palm, lifted the gauze, and slowly placed a small white hand in the calm and powerful palm of the man.

The woman's movements were gentle, but such an intimate act made everyone's hearts sink.

The queen mother's eyelids twitched, and she went up the stone steps with a serious face. Princess Weiyang raised her brows and eyes lightly, and the gentle smile on her face added two points.

Concubine, I really didn't pay attention to the Queen Mother. Did she think that the emperor could protect her all the time? If this is the case, why is it so difficult for the favorite concubines of the past to end well.

After not showing up for a long time, the imperial concubine and empress aroused jealousy as soon as she showed up.

The purple pleated skirt is embroidered with cloud patterns of dark flowers, and the hem is spread out, layer upon layer rippling as it moves, it is too beautiful to behold. Yu Luosha! The whole dress was actually made of precious jade yarn, which was newly tributed from the south.

There are only two horses in the palace every year. To be able to cut new clothes right after receiving a reward like this, besides Yuxiu Palace, who has countless rare treasures, and who is vain and loves to show off, who else is as extravagant as her!

Is the emperor free today?

They sent Nanny Chen to Yuxiu Palace to deliver a message, but they didn't know that they could invite the emperor along with them. The Empress Dowager's eyes seemed to glance over Wei Young inadvertently, she paused for a moment, and then quickly turned away.

After busy with political affairs in the morning, I heard that there is a new product in Meiyuan. I just happened to take a look. Zong Zhenglin replied to the Queen Mother. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mu Xiyao just sitting down, and looked at the disk beside him. Pastry paws!

Can this woman just ignore his advice?

Mu Xiyao picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake, and suddenly offered a cup of hot tea in front of her eyes. At this time, you can still see the rising water vapor. Taking a closer look, the blue and white porcelain cup is clearly a common item in her Yuxiu Palace. It is not filled with ordinary tea, look at the faint yellow color and the sweet aroma around the tip of the nose... yes, it is the honey water she likes to use on weekdays!

Turning his head to look, it was Zhao Mama, who was serving behind her, holding the baby and secretly flirting with her.

It doesn't matter, after the jade table case, Long Live Lord's deep eyes are falling on her. The woman who was so frightened that she promised the concubine will save me in front of the door, remembered Zong Zhenglin's previous confession.

In front of outsiders, Mu Xiyao pretended to put down her snacks, took the tea cup and sipped it in a comfortable manner. The jade pendant on his chest did not give any warning, it has been a habit for a long time, so how could he still remember Zong Zhenglin's instructions.

Seeing her shrinking her head, obediently, and holding the tea bowl in her white and tender hands, the emperor leaned back in satisfaction, his eyes sparkling.

The little woman is so emotional, like a rabbit eating.

Isn't the imperial concubine not used to table desserts? Wei Young remembers that the emperor said that you prefer snacks. Do you need to change your usual jujube cake?

The woman on the other side had something to say. Mu Xiyao pretended not to be able to hear the deep meaning, and looked up shyly with her beautiful eyes. That look, Jiao Didi didn't look like she was ashamed, but more like complaining.

Want to provoke her with words? No smart person can understand that Wei Young's words imply that she has met the emperor in private, and that the emperor still has an unusual degree of trust in her.

Mu Xiyao wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, covered it with her raised arm, and cast a coquettish glance at Zong Zhenglin very quickly.

Mr. Boss was full of evil ideas, and he did bad things and brought fish ponds into trouble.

Little temper is used to it! Seeing her delicate appearance, Zong Zhenglin loved her very much.

There is no need to replace it, I already ate a lot when I came out. Don't accumulate food.

Emperor Jian'an made a speech in person, during which there were clear views on closeness and distance. Wei Yang shrunk her pupils, then lowered them again, the shrewdness in her eyes flashed away. How could she not understand the meaning of the Queen Mother's look. If she doesn't show her ability today, Anque Gong promises to be null and void.

Regardless of living in the palace in the future, or for the lord of the first palace, today, everyone must not let everyone look down upon him.

When the maid behind her was pouring tea, the woman raised her little finger slightly. The servant girl was shown by the master, and she knew in her heart that the time had come for what the master had told her before.

Everything is arranged properly, and I finally feel relieved, just waiting for that moment to come.

The tea-making skills of the mothers in the Empress Dowager's Palace are getting better and better. This time, this health-preserving tea is especially good. Wei Young tasted it and it is unforgettable. Next time, I will greet you in your palace next time, and see if all the palaces appreciate some talents. Okay? Could it be that everyone is still worrying about not being able to sleep in bed? Qiao Xiaoying was brimming, and the flattering words were not offensive. Bringing all the concubines of the palace, everyone can still say a few words of flattery, it doesn't seem that she is alone.

Compared with Mu Xiyao, this woman is better at soliciting help.

With the long-sleeved and good dancer of Princess Weiyang, the atmosphere in Hanxiang Pavilion gradually became lively.

It's said to be plum blossoms, but it's just three newly planted jade mats outside Hanxiang Pavilion. Sitting like this for a while, Mu Xiyao lost interest and secretly yawned while avoiding people.

It's boring, but listening to the sound of silk and bamboo from outside, it's leisurely, quiet and lofty. What a song Autumn River Night Mooring!

I am very curious about who played it, but I have only just started, and I know that this person has extraordinary skills. Mu Xiyao propped up her arms and listened with gusto, but Qing Ning was disturbed by a sudden scream from the opposite side.

His Royal Highness!

Something went wrong?

Mu Xiyao looked back suddenly.