Chapter 307

Qingfeng pretends to be ill. All the calls and pleases are turned down one by one. However, she has lived a safe and stable life for a few days, and the begonias in the yard have also opened. In the past ten days, she is busy playing with her flowers, and the life is very comfortable.

After pregnancy, she was more sleepy than before. If Yan Hongtian stayed in her palace, she would wake up in the morning. She would also get up when she was lying for a while. These days Yan Hongtian didn't come. She only got up at noon. But today, just after the dawn of the day, Poria stood in front of her bed and asked her to get up. Qingfeng closed his eyes and murmured, "when is it?"

Tuckahoe whispered back, "it's about time."

Chenshi 7 a.m. to 9 a.m.? Green maple's eyes finally painstakingly opened a seam, puzzled to ask: "the celebration is not the beginning of noon?" Afraid to forget the time, she only asked Poria last night, the noon celebration, what do you do so early?

Qingfeng didn't sleep enough at first sight. Tuckahoe smiled and asked the palace maid behind him to get things ready. At the same time, he explained: "it's noon, but you should start preparing now, or it's too late." In the past years, Yilan palace began to prepare when she was working. If it wasn't for the pregnancy of her master, she wouldn't have come so late to wake her up.

Too late? Qingfeng wondered, but at this time, seven or Eight maids had poured into the inner room. Qingfeng couldn't sleep any longer. He just got up and sat up straight. Poria saw that she finally got up. She took the towel, mouthwash and tea cup handed over by the maids and helped her to wash them. When Poria was cleaned up, Qingfeng was awake.

When the curtain was lifted, Qingfeng could see the things on the woman's hands. They were gold hairpins, jade pearls, all kinds of ornaments, and a gorgeous blue suit. Thinking that today is a special day, Qingfeng understood the reason why Poria called her up in the early morning, and didn't say much. She asked Ruyi to put them on, and sat on the copper mirror. Poria put grease on her face Powder.

Qingfeng guessed that the struggle would not end so soon, but he never thought that it would be more than an hour before Poria was finished.

After careful examination, there was no imperfection. Tuckahoe smiled and said, "OK."

This "OK" is just the sound of nature for Qingfeng. After sitting so long, her waist is stiff. With the help of tuckahoe, Qingfeng gets up slowly and moves his waist and neck. She just got up, has been standing behind a few people issued a gently inhaled sound, Qingfeng looked up, that a young face, is full of amazement.

After dressing up for such a long time, Qingfeng knew that he must be beautiful, but when he saw the people in the bronze mirror, Qingfeng was still stunned. The polar blue dress made her slim figure appear more and more tall and tall. Layers of skirts were placed under the comfort of autumn wind, like waves flying one after another. The belt was tied under the chest, and the bulging belly was not obvious. There were seven or eight purple gold long hairpins in the high bun, and an Emerald Glass swayed the tassel to the shoulder in a long step without moving, It makes a pleasant and soft jingle sound, and each hand also has three emerald gold bracelets, which makes her hands delicate and white. Tuckahoe also pastes a lake blue decal on her forehead and eye tail, which makes her eyebrows flowing with elegance. With delicate makeup, the scars on her face are not so dazzling. She looks at herself in the bronze mirror for a long time, and then sighs: "it's necessary Gorgeous? "

"Yes." The three-year celebration is absolutely the biggest feast for the dome. The queen starts to prepare half a year in advance each time. The master is the only concubine at present, and must not be rude to others.

Poria cocos has been in the palace for so many years, and she knows that she doesn't like pompous spleen. There must be her reasons for dressing up like this. She habitually follows Poria cocos's advice. She doesn't say anything more. She laughs and says, "let's go."

Qingfeng only takes Poria and Ruyi out of the Qingfeng hall and stares at the back of the three people. Lan'er pouts high and complains. Poria doesn't matter. Now a new maid is more popular than her. How can she be reconciled! Lan'er is sullen in the yard. Xia Yin comes to her calmly and hands the flower scissors to her. Lan'er stares at Xia Yin and says angrily, "sister Xia Yin, you are calm!" These days, I occasionally have the chance to come in and serve. Sister Xiayin has not been able to serve in front of her mother for a long time. She is not worried, and she is not afraid of becoming a inferior palace girl!

Xia Yin said with a wry smile, "let's be slaves. We should know our duty. Who is the master and son's favorite? Whose blessing is that? Who can blame if we don't have that ability?"

Long her ambition to destroy their own prestige, Lan'er cold hum, also do not take the flower scissors, angry back to the room. At the moment, Xia Yin's face is no longer as light as the clouds. She lives in a state of fear every day. Qingfeng was obviously on guard against her, but she did not embarrass her or drive her away. She did not know what Qingfeng was thinking. There has been no movement on the master's side. If she goes on like this, she must be crazy.

Walking on the Palace Road, Qingfeng realized how grand the celebration was. There used to be a palace lamp far away. Now there is a bright red lantern almost every few steps. In addition to the rank of female officials, all the palace ladies have changed into dark red dresses. The eunuchs wear dark blue clothes. The palace people and guards who come and go on the palace road are several times more than usual.

Poria saw that she didn't go in the direction of Zhengyang palace, and asked, "master, don't you go to the emperor?"

"What do you want to do with him?" Qingfeng chuckled: "only the queen can stand beside the emperor at this time. What's the meaning of my past?" She will attend the ceremony. First, she will wonder what the famous dome festival of the six countries is like. Second, she suspects that her sister must enter the palace. It's best to see her once. She doesn't care how Yan Hongtian is!

Qingfeng himself didn't feel the sour taste in his tone, but Poria listened clearly and looked at Ruyi. Both of them were smart and didn't have much to say. After all, Qingfeng was also right. There were not many concubines in the palace who could participate in the celebration. Except the queen and the emperor could go to the throne together, no one else was qualified. Even the Empress Dowager could only sit beside her.

The celebration was held in front of Qianyang palace. When Qingfeng passed by, the original vast space in front of the palace was full of people, which was very lively. The east gate of the imperial palace is facing the Qianyang palace. The gate of the palace is wide open. A carriage is parked outside the palace gate. Courtiers under the five grades can only stand near the east gate. Qingfeng can only see a black head behind him, and can't see anything. In front of the Qianyang palace, she finally saw a few familiar people. It seems that only officials with more than three grades can sit in front with envoys from all over the world. On the long white jade steps of Qianyang palace, a bright yellow dragon chair is placed in the middle. Beside the Dragon chair, there is a red soft sitting bench. It's self-evident who will sit in the high position. Qingfeng doesn't open his eyes after only glancing at it.

Before the ceremony, ministers exchanged greetings and envoys touted each other. Fortunately, the officials and the women's family are separated. Qingfeng goes directly to the direction where the women's family is.

Qingfeng just went to the place where the women rest, and everyone saw her kneeling down to salute: "see the concubine Qingfei, she's blessed with gold."

Qingfeng nodded slightly and said with a generous smile: "all of you, today's celebration, the celebration of the whole world, you don't have to be formal."

"Thank you."

At a glance, Qingfeng saw her elder sister, regardless of the people around her, kneeling, smiling and greeting Zhuoqing, who was not serious enough to salute, and called happily, "elder sister."

Zhuo Qing has seen a gorgeous green maple for a long time. She is a young and beautiful woman. Under such careful dressing up, she is naturally beautiful. Fortunately, Zhuo Qing is also a person who is used to seeing beauty. She likes her heart and says with a light smile on her face: "you look good."

Green maple smiled helplessly, so make-up, look bad just strange. Looking around to see the figure of the little sister, Qingfeng asked, "why didn't you see the little sister?"

"She..." Zhuo Qing hesitated for a while, and smiled lightly: "she is not convenient to come here."

Qingfeng frowned slightly. The eldest sister has married Lou Xiyan. As the prime minister's wife, she can and must come. But the younger sister follows suling like this. She has no name and no share. This kind of occasion is really inconvenient. What does suling mean? Will he marry his younger sister? Qingfeng looks at the place where all the officials gather. Lou Xiyan's purple shirt is full of noble spirit. At a glance, she can see that not far behind him, suling is standing among the crowd. She wears a dark silver long shirt, wears a jade belt around her waist, and steps on black boots. In a low-key way, she is full of luxury. She is not as rebellious and elegant as before, but His face was a little haggard.

Along the line of sight of Qingfeng, Zhuo Qing has guessed what Qingfeng is thinking, patted her hand gently, Zhuo Qingxiao said: "rest assured, suling will not treat her badly." Now she is more worried about Gu Yun's thick nerves and when she will be able to open her mind.

Qingfeng doesn't know about the relationship between Gu Yun and suling. Of course, Zhuo Qing is not optimistic. He still worries and says, "I hope so.".

Zhuo Qing didn't say much either. She smiled and saw that she had been pregnant for six months. She was still so thin. Just wanted to ask her how she was recently, she saw her beautiful and elegant female official look came to her in a little panic and whispered: "master......"

Qingfeng saw that her sister was too happy, and didn't notice when tuckahoe left her, but when she saw the anxiety and fluster in the bottom of tuckahoe's eyes, she knew what was going on. Facing Zhuoqing's sorry smile, Qingfeng and tuckahoe walked a few steps aside and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tuckahoe stepped forward and whispered to Qingfeng's ear, "Princess Hui has a stomachache since this morning. She is expected to have a baby soon."

"What?!" Want to live now?

Qingfeng panicked, and this low cry caused several surprised eyes. Qingfeng quickly gathered his mind, pulled Poria and walked a few steps to the side. His voice was too low to be lower. He said: "take your mother to deliver her baby quickly."

Poria cocos face is difficult, but still nodded back: "yes."