"Bah, no shame."
"That is, her mother is such a bad person. Why didn't the emperor put her to death together?"
"Miss Li is really pitiful. Although she is the princess appointed by the emperor, there may not be a former concubine who has been separated from her. If I am Miss Li, I must go to the emperor and cry, make a scene and hang myself. I have to let the prince send Tian Xiaomeng away from me."
"It's not. If she dominates the Lord, others can get a piece of porridge." A few young ladies gathered around her, and then, following Chu Yi's words, she again hurled abuse at Tian Xiaomeng.
The more liankeqiu listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Think about Li DINGCHUN and think about yourself.
If even Li DINGCHUN has to be treated like this, her fate must be worse than that of Li DINGCHUN.
Thinking of this, I feel more resentment and hatred towards Xiaomeng.
Not far away, Li DINGCHUN listened to everyone's words, a mouthful of blood gushed into his mouth, and felt that the fishy sweet was abnormal.
Tian Xiaomeng, you embarrassed me. How can I make you feel better.
Time flies as we chat.
The emperor's arrival, the empress's arrival, the imperial concubine's arrival, and the palace maids' arrival quickly quieted down the noisy hall.
All the ladies kneel on the ground, with their heads drooping, their voices sweet and smooth, saluting the dignitaries on the throne.
The emperor sat on the throne, with Anrong on the left and the queen on the right.
"All flat." The emperor was in a good mood tonight.
The main purpose of this evening is to give Anrong, the lady of the imperial concubine, a chance to get familiar with the people and things in Beijing as soon as possible.
An Rong's face is quiet and elegant. She sits there looking at everything below, and her mouth is light.
Everyone secretly looked at the newly returned imperial concubine, Anrong, the biological mother of the third prince.
It's not the bald aunt in the rumor, nor the image of evil spirits.
Her appearance is quiet and peaceful, just like the Avalokitesvara. Her face is white and red. She looks much younger than the queen.
The age difference between the empress and an Rong is only a few months. Now she looks younger than the queen.
Then we thought about it and understood why.
An Rong has no desire and no desire to pray. In the temple, he eats fast and chants Buddhism. He does not have to work hard. Naturally, he looks young.
The empress's mother was in charge of the Imperial Palace, calculating people day by day and worrying about many things. Even if she was wearing a thick powder, she could not cover up her dying face.
Of course, the grace of the queen is not that of an Rong.
The party was full of singing and dancing, and it was very lively.
In front of the concubines, the emperor rewarded Anrong with many rare jewels, which made the concubines jealous.
In order to welcome the imperial concubine back to the palace, the government naturally carefully prepared gifts.
Li DINGCHUN sent a picture of a crane to send blessing. His embroidery skills were excellent and the stitches were exquisite. It was prepared by heart at first sight.
"Yes, it's not bad. It's really the princess I'm referring to. After that, you can be filial to your mother's concubine after passing through the door."
"The minister's daughter will live up to the emperor's expectations." Li DINGCHUN's appearance, etiquette is not to choose, people see in the eyes, heart for her pity for a while.
It's a pity that such a good girl wants to marry to Zhentian Wangfu. The prince is a poor prince, even though he is spoiling a woman who has left.
For everyone's gifts, Anrong put them away one by one, and also rewarded them one by one.
Then there's the geisha dancing.
It is a tea picking dance in the south of the Yangtze River. The dancer's body is slender and exquisite, the body bone is soft, the smile on the face is sweet, and the dance posture is very unique, which makes people look very interesting.
"Emperor, I heard that this dance was arranged by Miss Lian all night long. It's really wonderful. Miss Lian is a wonderful person. The third prince is so lucky that she carries several beauties back to his house.
As soon as the Queen's words fell, the leading dancer soared into the air, turning out a short dagger in her hand and shooting straight at the emperor.
"Help." The queen forgot to move and screamed.
The silver light flashed in the air, and the dagger was shot down in the air.
A thump is the sound of a dagger landing.
When the dancer saw that she was defeated, she bit her tongue and killed herself. She lost her breath on the spot.
"Catch the assassin." Yuwei juntong, wearing a tie, surrounded the dance troupe.
Even keqiu was stunned by the things in front of her.
Her face pale and weak, quickly knelt on the ground, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.
It's not her. It's not her.
The emperor has no courage to assassinate her.
Cai Dahe tried the dancer's breath: "back to the emperor, the man is dead."
Search her body, in her body found a short Xiao.
Looking at Xiao, Cai Dahe's face changed, just let people silently handed it to the emperor.The emperor of the Soviet Union took a look, and his anger was rolling in his heart.
Su Zhiling, Su Zhiling, are you declaring war on me?
You want me to die. That's good. Good. Good.
The queen said carefully, "the Emperor..."
The emperor's sharp eyes swept past: "there are people in the palace who want to assassinate me."
The queen knelt down: "emperor, this dance is Miss Lian's idea. Lian is a lovely girl. She said that she wanted to make a dance for Princess an on the evening when her sister came back. These maids were also selected by Lian. When she choreographed the dance, I saw it and it was really good. I gave it as a project. The emperor, many of these maids are staying in the palace There is nothing wrong with the maids who have been in the palace for several years. "
The queen was also afraid of the emperor's anger for a moment, which would make her angry.
"Emperor, I don't know what's going on. I'm responsible for choreographing and training them, not me, not me." Even can autumn scared no idea, an effort to defend themselves, but there is no way to start.
The emperor glanced around the past, his eyes swept over the ladies, and finally fell on Lian keqiu.
His eyes are sharp and dignified, which is a kind of imperialist's arrogance.
"The emperor, if I didn't read it wrong, it was just a silver needle from the young master of Ziyun palace who saved the emperor." Cai Dahe happened to see such a scene when he came in.
The emperor nodded: "fortunately, she reflected quickly. If it were not for her, I would not have been out of this place alive today."
The crowd was in a cold sweat.
"The emperor, it's really not the women of the people. The women of the people have never dared to do such treacherous things. The emperor, it must have been me who put the blame on me." Lian keqiu was scared out of his mind and began to talk nonsense.
She was a lady of Lian family who had been morally taught, but she had never met such a moment when she could be knocked down at any time.
"Oh, you said someone put the blame on you. Who dare to assassinate me in order to put the blame on you?" In the emperor's eyes there is Xiao Sha's gas. Lian keqiu looks at him in a cold sweat.
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