The imperial concubine fell out of favor and was forbidden to live in the Phoenix Palace. The news spread all over the harem almost overnight.
Everyone was watching jokes, and even the Empress Dowager called the emperor for questioning with concern.
The dark tide in the palace was surging. Although autumn was strong, the women in the palace suddenly became fresh and competitive. The imperial garden, which was slightly bleak, was as bright as spring.
"Say hello to the princess."
In the sound of the warbler and the swallow's voice, she was full of colorful flowers. The German imperial concubine was proud to step down and drive out, and looked at the warbler in the garden with dignity and arrogance.
"Get up."
"Sister of the virtuous imperial concubine." the virtuous imperial concubine gave a light salute and turned back from a pot of late chrysanthemums. She was more charming than flowers. "Come and see. The chrysanthemums are in good bloom."
Princess de raised her hand to trim her sideburns. She wore a transparent bracelet on her wrist, which reflected the steps on her head.
"My sister is so elegant."
The German imperial concubine replied leisurely and walked over.
The emperor dotes on the imperial concubine all the year round. All the beauties in the palace are just boiling their days. There is no reason to compete. They are safe with each other.
Now the imperial concubine's sudden fall is like throwing out a fat meat bone. Who of the women who have been hungry for a long time doesn't have green eyes and want to grab a bite?
"Look at the beauty of the courtyard. I can't help but remind the palace of the grand scene of the general election a few years ago. A new generation changes the old, and we are all old people."
"Elder sister is not old, just in those days." the virtuous imperial concubine covered her mouth with a giggle, took off a huge golden chrysanthemum that opened just right and put it on the German imperial concubine's head.
"This flower blooms richly, just like my sister. It's not long after the Double Ninth Festival. My sister wishes my sister to rise step by step."
The German imperial concubine wanted to stop it. She heard what she said to her ears, so she turned her anger into joy. She let her wear the flower hairpin and raised her hand to gently caress it.
"Thank you, sister."
The great maid of honor next to the German imperial concubine came forward and helped her master adjust the huge flowers. Looking left and right, she blocked the step shake, so she had to pull out the noble and elegant step shake and find another place to insert it.
The maid of honor could not find a suitable place to insert after measuring several times. She always felt that this step shook her head with the gaudy and rich golden chrysanthemum.
"There are no rules." the German imperial concubine withdrew from the palace maid and smiled arrogantly. "I told my sister to see a joke."
"What did your sister say?" the virtuous imperial concubine smiled kindly and took the virtuous imperial concubine to admire flowers and recite poems. She was happy.
"Your concubines are so elegant."
The calm male voice sounded, and the Yings were short again.
"Hail, your majesty."
"Flat."
He Liancheng waved at will, glanced around and fell on the head of the German imperial concubine.
"This flower can bloom. I know where to find wealth."
Princess de was named and praised by the emperor. She couldn't help Xiafei's cheeks and gave Yingying another blessing.
"The emperor praised it. We are not the only rich places under the whole world. At the foot of the emperor, we have both good fortune and good fortune. This flower is also better and sensible than other places."
He Liancheng seemed to be amused by her clever mouth and nodded.
"Send that pot of golden chrysanthemum to the princess's palace."
"Thank you for your grace."
The German imperial concubine couldn't help but be happy and thank you again.
"Emperor, my concubine also felt that the pot of golden chrysanthemum matched the sister of the German imperial concubine. So she pinched it and gave it to her sister. She also specially recited a poem."
The virtuous imperial concubine is unwilling to be lonely and smiles at the socket.
"Oh? Tell me."
Helian City strolled leisurely, and the concubines followed closely. They were crowded. I don't know who pinched who, who stepped on whose silk embroidered shoes, and didn't dare to make a fuss in front of the emperor.
"My concubine made a fool of herself."
The virtuous imperial concubine smiled and said in a slow voice, "the chrysanthemums in the yard are broken and the rain is fine. The weather is desolate and people are haggard. She gets up early ashamed of the warm orange fragrance. The jade hairpin falls as a lazy cloud." [1]