The Beloved Imperial Consort

On the hexagonal attic with double eaves, the palace lights shine. By candlelight, we can barely see the dark bamboo forest outside the pavilion on the second floor. Shadow and shadow, swaying, sometimes branches and leaves with the wind and rustling sound.

The emperor leaned on the railing and looked at the woman standing opposite with his arms. His eyes were deep and gloomy.

At that time, the girl with a general post is now a graceful and graceful woman. The face color is not very outstanding, it is better to have a pair of bright and bright eyes, which will light up the whole person two points in an instant. In women's head is considered to be outstanding, body is also excellent. At this time, Yingying is looking at him and smiling. There are deep and round dimples on one side of the mouth, which is exquisite and beautiful.

The woman wore the princess's Brocade robe and wore a half open crape myrtle flower on her meticulously combed pony bun. The eyes are heavy, and the fragrance is gone.

"It's made of Gardenia jasminoides. When you were young, you only thought it was OK. Now smelling this fragrance, can you feel that Weiyang is standing in front of you and has overlapped with the naughty girl in my memory. I don't think it's strange? "

Fingertips twist just picked off the rose, caressing the branches, eyes full of expectations.

Women's voice is gentle and soft, especially in the night.

"I've been waiting for you on the way, and I've invited you here again. But Wei Yang asked me to promise you before leaving Beijing?" His eyes dropped and his eyes fell.

"Do you remember? Weiyang thought that the emperor should have forgotten. " With a little exertion of fingers, the rose branches were cut into two sections at once. The woman's smile was dim and she lowered her head slowly.

"Weiyang was young at that time. I still remember that you frowned slightly and broke off Weiyang's hands. You were solemn and dignified at that time, and you had a splendid manner at a young age. "

Thinking of the happiest day in my memory, Princess Weiyang was in a trance for a moment, and her eyes were clearly with nostalgia.

"You said that if Weiyang is willing to listen, he will come to Yangzhou to pick him up and return to Beijing in the future."

"At that time, Weiyang was only looking forward to following with the sixth brother. He jokingly said that he would marry you to be the imperial concubine when he grew up. You have not refused, No

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were as deep as ink, and his half closed Phoenix eyes seemed to have dark tides. Her eyes fell on her white, powdered cheeks, and did not receive her words, but there was another question.

"How will you keep your wrist these years?"

The woman's heart a hot, slowly roll up the cuff, right hand on a ferocious scar, centipede like disc in the wrist. With the white and smooth skin around, it becomes more and more ugly.

"It's a lot lighter. However, his muscles and bones were frustrated and could not bear it. Even holding a pen can only write a few lines, even the simplest official script has not been able to practice character. No matter what kind of cursive script you admire most. "

Zong Zhenglin frowned at the speech. "The Yuji cream sent every year should not be used?" The root and bone injury is serious and cannot be cured, and the scar should not remain until now.

Face a little red, put down the sleeves to cover the wrist, the woman deflected over the body, like a wary whisper. "I left a scar for you. I never complained. In this way, if Wei Yang had not begged the eldest princess by himself, you might not have remembered Wei Yang at all. " At that time, he sacrificed his life to block the sword for him. Such a heavy affection still failed to wait for him to marry in a proper way. The heart is not without disappointment.

Although wangque nunnery is desolate, it has a good reputation in Yangzhou. Every month, ladies and wives of rich families go to the mountains to pray. For more than ten years, she has been able to find out a few words.

They say that he was given a marriage by the emperor. He married a hundred year old family in Shengjing. He was a young lady from the Helian family. He had ten li of red makeup and envied many noble daughters in the boudoir.

It is said that he dotes on the side imperial concubine in the mansion and is far superior to the imperial concubine.

Both of them said that he had two sons under his knee, both of whom were born by Mu's family. His highness especially loved young master.

They all said that once he had to ascend the throne, he became more and more dignified. Wise and brave, he was respected by his courtiers.

It is said that he had to carry on the orthodoxy, and the next month after he ascended the throne, he was conferred the title of Queen of the middle palace of the Helian family, and the concubine Mu was the first of the four imperial concubines in the Jin Dynasty, which was still very popular.

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Too many are heard that she was watched, can not leave the gate of que'an.

From the girl with a beautiful dream, step by step, she fell disappointed and finally became a woman who was no longer in love.

"Emperor, Weiyang has never repented. However, Weiyang has complained about forgetting the old vows and leaving Weiyang behind. " The figure of the woman's back turning is delicate and thin, and her shoulders are thin. She seems to be unable to live up to the time, and her whole body has accumulated sorrow.

The man behind him didn't say a word for a long time, and the action of stroking the finger was quickly on a few points.

A few steps on the ground. The woman droops her eyes and stares at the silhouette that seems to be very intimate. Her left hand touches her right wrist, and her heart is sour and bitter.

"It's my fault." The man's light response falls in the heart, only calls her if suffers the heavy blow, both hands tightly clasps.

He changed.

How can such arrogant and unyielding people admit to being ashamed of her so easily! Her voice is dry and hard to say. After all, she left too early and lost more than ten years. How can we blame him for his appearance.

Convergence of heart pain, eyes slightly red, and then turn around is shallow with a smile.

"Weiyang has figured out how noble your identity is. It's not that Weiyang can keep up with it. When I was a child, the emperor only thought that Weiyang was young and ignorant, and told you to see a joke. " She is only an orphan girl, and even her most cherished ancestor has also left. In this world, except him, she is afraid that no one will ask her to remember her."The old ancestor had a lot of care in that year. At this time, people were not in, and the emperor was asked to make sure that Weiyang asked. Stay in the "Weiyang Palace" in that year, and pray for the old ancestors and the first emperor for some time, all should be your filial piety in the whole Wei Yang? "

She was like a child pull on the sleeve, zongzhenglin frown, a little force to earn from the entanglement of women.

"When the emperor frowns and is impatient, he still has a little higher eyebrows on the left." This familiar expression reappearance, immediately let her a little relief.

After more than ten years of missing, at last, she was the only close playmate.

And when I came nervous, on the way back, the woman clearly with light and cheerful feet.

"Wei adults but rejected Wei Yang, do not want to escort Wei Yang back to the palace?"

Wei Zhen stiff twisted neck, see emperor but light give him a look, heart under instantaneous cold. Tian Fushan shrunk his head aside, and hated to hide behind the rockery. This job is clearly to offend your Lord and son. Give him a gall son, besides Dodge, he can only secretly hold the enemy for Wei Zhen.

Later than usual, some returned to Yuxiu palace. Tian Fushan familiar door knocked open the locked Palace door, and he was numb to your master and son for ignoring the authority of the long-lived master.

The emperor of Jian'an was calm, like being turned out of the door, and it was not his Zong Zhenglin. Step into the threshold, only leave Tian Fushan looking at the master of the long-lived shadow can not shake his head.

Yuxiu palace gate is daokaner, the palace two rules outside the palace. The outer room is the emperor is very heavy, can not be half division disobedience. Here is the side Tian Fushan has no courage to find out exactly. Your Lord and son have made a means of determination of life more than the emperor said, and it is a great fear.

From the clean room to clean the dressing, around the screen, it is really seen that a candlestick warm, occasionally the lights blow up. The little man on the couch wrapped himself like a cicada pupa, and his hair was not a little bit.

The emperor took off his robe, only profane his trousers, gently opened the corner and lay on the outside. The moxiyao soft body was pulled into his arms, and looked at the back. The goblin's ears were crystal and pink. Zongzhenglin stared for a moment and put up his body.