Chapter 8

"Emperor, this flower..." Gao Dezhong looked at the pots of gejinzi in front of him. The flowers were beautiful, but in terms of the essence, they were nothing. Why did the emperor suddenly like these flowers?

"I have a different taste when I look at this purple napkin." emperor Cheng Xuan reached out to touch the purple petals, which were cold and greasy, giving people a comfortable feeling. "Take these potted flowers to Taoyu Pavilion."

Gao Dezhong lowered his head and looked at the flowery gejinzi pots. If he remembered correctly, the noble master who lived in Taoyu pavilion was just a concubine. The Emperor gave these pots of peonies, didn't he elevate the status of concubine Zhao in the palace?

It's not a big deal if you give other flowers, but this peony is nothing else. The so-called peony is precious, but if it's stained with the word GUI, how can it be ordinary?

The emperor always dotes on the women in the harem, even if he dotes on them. The Emperor didn't remember what kind of woman she was, but he remembered clearly. Although she had been in the palace for a short time, she offended several masters in the palace. Although she had good appearance and skin, she was not good-natured. So the emperor turned over the sign several times and forgot about her. When she was a Wanyi a few days ago, she was upset by many people in the palace, It's really beyond his expectation, or does the young master pretend to be reckless in the past?

But pretending to be so mindless and even to be ignored by the emperor will not be good for her. But if it is not, how can a person's change be so huge?

"Why do you think I gave peony to Zhaopin?" Emperor Chengxuan looked at Gao Dezhong with a smile, which showed that he was in a good mood.

"The slave dare not," Gao Dezhong's brain sweat instantly overflowed, peeping into the emperor's mind, it is a matter of losing his head, how dare he recognize this?

"Come on," emperor Cheng Xuan saw him and said, "go and move the flowers to Taoyu Pavilion."

"Niang Niang, I heard that the emperor rewarded several pots of Ge Jin Zi in Taoyu Pavilion today." When Princess Rou approaches her maids, she dances to her side. After saying these words, she sees that Princess Rou's face is gloomy.

"Can you see it's purple?" The soft imperial concubine's eyes looked at the time dance coldly, even the wonderful voice also had a few minutes to kill, the time dance buried the head two minutes low, "yes, master."

"Well, what a Zhaopin," said Rou with a sneer, "when our palace gives her a bad impression, she slaps our Palace back, and the emperor gives her a purple napkin!" She satirized Zhaopin with gejinzi, but she wanted to tell her that every little Zhaopin was nothing in the palace. She never thought that Zhaopin would dare to challenge her with this method.

She has played the piano well since she was a child. Even the best zither player in the palace can't match her. In addition, she has a good voice and good appearance. Since she entered the palace for several years, she has been loved by the emperor. She didn't want to be beaten in the face by a little concubine.

"I think that concubine Zhao loves peony," said Princess Rou slowly. "Go and send the palace satin with peony pattern to Taoyu Pavilion. Remember, it's the one with thousand Wei purple patterns. Don't take it wrong."

"Yes." When the dance timidly quit, it was a quiet sigh of relief.

Zhuang Luoyan held his chin and watched the slave carefully move a few pots of gejinzi. He leaned lazily on the soft couch, kneaded his legs by listening to bamboo, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Master, Princess Rou of hele palace has sent a thousand weight palace satin with Wei purple pattern." Yunxi comes in from the outer room. Seeing that concubine Zhao is closing her eyes, she lowers her voice a lot.

"Thousand Wei purple?" Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes and looked at the palace satin in Yunxi's hand. He said with a smile, "this satin is a good thing. Let's put it in the library."

"Master, I'm looking at the lady Rou..." Yunxi frowned and looked a little embarrassed. But as a slave, she could not speak easily when the master didn't speak.

"It's up to her to make trouble. Wei Zi or Ge JINZI are just a few flowers." she is a woman with normal brain. She can't really see herself as a flower. This kind of demonstration can't scratch her itch. It's just a man who gave her a few pots of flowers.

Yunxi doesn't understand the master's idea more and more recently. In the face of such provocation from concubine Rou, the master doesn't even resent him at all. There are also pots of gejinzi, which are bestowed by the emperor. However, looking at the master's appearance, he doesn't seem to be in full bloom.

When Yunxi retreated, Zhuang Luoyan sat up, reached out to listen to the bamboo and helped himself up. When he turned his head, he saw the blue trees and red flowers outside the window. "Today she gave me a gift, I should always remember to return it later."

When she heard that Zhu Beiji was cold, she had seen a lot of means during her several years in the palace. However, it was rare for her to say such words like Zhao pin.

The aunt who raised her once said that in the harem, the more gentle a woman is, the more terrible she is. She looked at the light smile on Zhao's face and slowly lowered her head.

The aunt who raised her once said that in this harem, she would rather follow a tough master than a kind-hearted one. In such a place, the master is not cruel enough. Being a slave is just suffering together.

In the harem, the loyal slaves did not serve the two masters, and the non loyal slaves did not end well. Listen to bamboo mouth corner escape a smile, the palace is a big gambling house, buy definitely leave hand can't regret, she this bet then down.After lunch, Feng Jin looked at the imperial case or ask for help or where the auspicious fold, and finally put the imperial pen aside, got up and pulled up the robe, "come on, wait for me to change clothes."

Waiting for the emperor to change his clothes and go out, Gao Dezhong saw that the emperor was indifferent and said, "emperor, I heard that there is a new dance in the music and dance hall. I don't want to invite a reward."

"It's nothing but piling up some new things," Feng Jin emperor said quietly, "if you don't walk in this garden."

In April, the garden is full of beautiful flowers and butterflies. It's a very beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, Emperor Cheng Xuan was used to seeing the scenery in the palace. In his eyes, this kind of scenery is just like stones on the roadside.

Through a pear garden, there is a lotus pond. Because it is early April, the lotus leaves are not exposed. Although the withered lotus has been cleaned up, it still gives people a sense of desolation. Feng Jin hands behind, looking at the lotus pond, look silent.

"Master, I can't go any further. There is a lotus pond ahead. It hasn't sprouted yet."

"That's all. This pear blossom is beautiful."

"This is the biggest pear garden in the palace. It's the time when the pears are blooming. The wind is like snow."

Gao Dezhong hears the sound of small words coming from the pear garden. He just wants to send someone to tell them to avoid, but the emperor stops him. Seeing the emperor like this, it seems that he wants to listen to the corner?

Feng Jin stops Gao Dezhong for nothing else. It's because the person he hears is Zhaopin from Taoyu Pavilion. All the people in the palace don't love Lihua, just because Lihua has the character Li. Few people touch this bad sign. How did Zhaopin come here?

"The spring breeze came all night and the pear blossoms bloomed," Zhuang Luoyan looked up at the white pear blossoms. "It's just quiet here."

"Master, you can't stay here too long. This pear flower..." Listen to bamboo want to say that the meaning of pear flower is not good, but I don't know where to start.

Zhuang Luoyan wants to say that the man's heart has nothing to do with flowers, but she hasn't got the brain to this point. "People like to get together, but they don't like to leave. I'm a layman, and naturally I'm no exception. But in this world, when there are gatherings, there will be dispersions. I'm afraid of separation. It's better to cherish the time when we get together. When we are really separated, we can also recall the time when we get together. I don't want to wait for the flowers and thank people to go. It's uneasy to recall the past. "

"Master..." Listen to bamboo feel master this words a bit desolate, can't help but think of master into the palace after these things, "but, if you can long together, won't be better?"

Zhuang Luoyan, who has just finished the art installation, doesn't want to directly say that there are only one emperor and a lot of women in the harem. The most comfortable way out is to have a good position and enjoy eating and drinking peacefully. However, seeing the solemn and sympathetic expression on Zhu's face, she feels that she still needs to continue the art installation. "It's just obsession, it's a shame In my heart, he left me bitter, he gathered me happy, but when he wants to leave, I reluctantly keep it, on the contrary, my heart is like a knife. If I don't listen to him, it's enough to have memories. "

There are two kinds of women in this harem, one fighting for fame and wealth, the other fighting for love. The latter is pathetic and the former is pathetic and hateful. Listen to bamboo carefully come forward to brush the pear blossom on Zhuang Luoyan's shoulder, "master, the wind is up, let's go back."

Zhuang Luoyan also felt that he could not put on any more. When he said this, he felt a stomachache, and it was hard to listen to bamboo, so he nodded and said, "go back."

People living in a prosperous society say that love is not necessarily love. But for ancient women, husband is their heaven, and treasure is love. Zhuang Luoyan just said that, but he listened to bamboo and kept it in his heart.

Turning around, there seemed to be a bright yellow corner in the flower sea. Zhuang Luoyan lowered his eyelids, held his hand and said, "listen to bamboo, today's words are just my wishful thinking, and it's just a dream of you. Just listen to it. If you forget, I can think of it as a dream. If you don't know, you will be ignorant. If you don't know, you will be painless. "

"Yes..."

When a man treats a woman who is deeply attached to him, he always needs more sympathy. For the emperor in charge of the fighting in the back palace, the concubine's sincerity is even more rare. Even if he doesn't love this woman, he should value two points, which is the weight in his heart.

Sometimes physical satisfaction, spiritual satisfaction is also necessary.

Out of the pear garden, Zhuang Luoyan looked back at the garden. Who said that the pear flower is away? Today's unexpected gathering is not a surprise?

"Master, don't look." Listen to bamboo think Zhuang Luoyan is suffering, can't help but more moment of advice.

"It's OK, but it's just a look." Zhuang Luoyan took back his eyes, cut the glazed peach hairpin in the barber shop, and walked away slowly.

By the Kuhe pool, Gao Dezhong's servants all kneel on the ground. Although Zhao's concubines are only minor concubines, they are also the masters of the palace. They should not listen to this.

Feng Jin's concentration for a long time, just light mouth way: "up."

If you have no emotion, you will be ignorant. If you are ignorant, you will be painless?

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