Chapter 53： The Story of Shen Fengyue in the Harem

On New Year's Eve, the palace would like to celebrate with great fanfare. Another important thing is to celebrate the triumph of General Paohui.

Shen Fengyue was pulled up early in the morning, originally complaining, but as soon as I heard that the concubine of the other palace had been cleaned up long ago, it was only a matter of time for Shen Fengyue to sleep in because of pregnancy for so many months.

"The imperial concubine, this is a good day for celebration, and the servant girl will comb your unique hair style." Hongmei pressed him to the dressing table.

After Shen Fengyue agreed, she sat and fell asleep, letting Hongmei toss his hair. Although he didn't know what the back was like, he faintly felt that all his hair was flying towards the sky...

"Niang Niang, all right."

Shen Fengyue opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She was shocked for a while and could not speak.

His hunch was correct. All his hair was flying towards the sky, combed into a blooming peony head, with a gorgeous Zhuchai jade ring on the hairpin, and it was shining. It was a beautiful peony flower.

Shen Fengyue looked at Hongmei, who was expecting to be judged by him, with a complex expression. With this peony head, he really became the most showy "woman" in the audience.

"Niangniang, how?" Hongmei was complacent about her work. "This is a new hair style that the slave servant has learned recently. It makes the Niangniang look like the rich and noble flower in the world, beautiful and indispensable."

People have said so, and Shen Fengyue is not good at damaging the confidence of the other girl, so she can only praise her conscience: "It's extremely chic, this palace is very happy."

After being affirmed by the imperial concubine, Hongmei was overjoyed, and the smile on her face became more charming.

Shen Fengyue opened his eyes again and raised the mirror to look closer, shaking his head left and right, the peony head was as steady as Mount Tai, and the jewels on it flashed with his shaking. After a long time, it turned out to be weird and beautiful.

The banquet was held in the evening, and the main event came after the daylight passed.

The palace is covered with red ribbons, and red lanterns are hung on the trees along the road. At night, the candle was lit in the lantern, showing a dim red light. The entire palace is full of joy and prosperity.

What the Emperor Chu hosted was a family banquet. In addition to the royal relatives and concubines, it was the favored minister and the triumphant Paohui general.

Emperor Chu sits in the main seat, the queen is on his left, and the rest are arranged in order of ranks.

Shen Fengyue's hairstyle did not live up to Hongmei's expectations. He attracted everyone's attention from the inside and out when he appeared on the stage. Although the hairstyle is a bit peculiar, it is fortunate that the person looks so well overwhelmed.

He was supposed to sit in his seat according to the rules, but after seeing Emperor Chu whispering to Shen Gonggong, Shen Gonggong walked towards him.

Several young eunuchs moved his case to the right hand of Emperor Chu, Shen Fengyue: "This is?"

Shen □□'s gaze stayed on his hairstyle for a few seconds, then turned his face away, and then said after a pause: "The emperor, the empress, is sitting there, closer."

When Shen Fengyue was about to leave, Shen still couldn't hold back her mouth, and added: "The hair style of the noble concubine and empress today is very unique."

Shen Fengyue: "..."

Achieved by Qi (√)

Shen Fengyue snorted and rushed away, and when he came to Chu Emperor, he immediately became discouraged and turned into a soft upper body, "San Lang."

The call of Saburo made Chu Emperor feel very comfortable. He asked a few words of concern, leaned out, reached out and touched his belly a few times, his face was filled with honey and fatherly joy.

Shen Fengyue was afraid that the system would go mad, but he didn't expect the system to be sensible, and he didn't have any other reaction after only chanting a word in hatred.

The dishes are on the table, everyone's table is the same. In the open space in the middle, the special court dancers began to dance, and accompanied by the silk and bamboo wind music, it was a great enjoyment both physically and mentally, and Shen Fengyue was fascinated by it.

After filling the glass with fine wine, Emperor Chu raised the glass towards General Paohui in the northwest, and said, "I wish the General triumphant!"

General Paohui hurriedly got up, and raised his wine glass and said, "Thank you."

The two of them drank all at once. After drinking, Emperor Chu seemed to think of some old things, and looked quite nostalgic.

"After the fall of the Shen family, you have assumed the responsibility of guarding the frontiers. For many years, you have been loyal and separated from your wife, children, and parents. I am very moved. General, you have suffered for so many years."

General Paohui was a military commander, and his words and deeds were more free and easy than literati. He held his fist to the Emperor Chu and said: "It is the duty of the minister to protect the family and defend the country, and it is a great honor for your majesty to serve the minister."

"The minister only hopes that our country, Chu, can continue to enjoy peace and peace and prosperity!"

"Okay!" The Emperor Chu shot the case. "What Aiqing said is really what I want. You and me, the monarch and ministers are in one mind, why worry about this Chu country not prospering?"

After all, they were drinking a few more glasses together, and Shen Fengyue watched coldly and didn't bother to listen to these scenes.

After the emperor and his subjects had finished touting each other, Emperor Chu started another: "It's just the Shen family, I'm really chilling..."

When it is time to cooperate, you must cooperate. General Paohui hurriedly cooperated with Emperor Chu’s play, and continued: "Holy Master, don’t be sad. The Shen family has lived up to your expectations and committed such treason and shame. Although the minister is their old ministry, they are also Not ashamed of what they did."

"The minister has always been loyal to your Majesty."

Emperor Chu was very satisfied with the insightful person like General Paohui, and after the consolation of other courtiers, he sighed and stopped mentioning it.

Seeing that they were so awkward in front of his face, the eyes of the concealed eyes were condensed with yin, he gritted his teeth and tried to control himself.

General Paohui was his father's old ministry. He was supported by his father, but he betrayed his old master and took refuge in Chu Emperor.

Midway through the banquet, Shen let the little **** under him replace him, and then silently retired.

When Shen Fengyue stepped on Shen's house secretly from Emperor Chu and General Paohui, and sang the loyal drama of the emperor and ministers, she began to pay attention to Shen Zheng. At this moment, seeing him out, her face seemed not very good. So he slipped out together with Chu Di on the excuse of being bored inside the house and wanting to blow the air outside.

Seeing that there were not many people outside, he put down his artificial support and ran to find him in small steps, and finally saw Father Shen at the corner of the corridor.

Shen Yan leaned back against the pillar, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the distant scenery in a daze. The wind lifted his temples, and a few mischievous ears rose up to cover half of his eye.

In the distance are thousands of lights, red silk like a dragon, and red lanterns are eye-catching.

All of this seemed extremely quiet, like a painting, Shen Fengyue held her breath without noticing it, for fear of disturbing him.

Shen □□ has keen senses, and he noticed it the moment he approached. He only glanced at him slightly and turned back without saying a word.

It was this eye that made Shen Fengyue's heartbeat miss a beat. He stepped a few steps forward, got a little closer to him, and sat next to him on the promenade after seeing that the other party hadn't repelled him.

Follow his angle to see the distant scenery.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet, except for the breeze.

"But in a bad mood?" After a long while, Shen Fengyue broke the silence.

Shen Fengyue sat, but Shen □□ was standing, his eyes drooping slightly at the flowery head, his head moved, a beautiful face lifted up, his eyebrows bent, his eyes filled Can't hide in caring.

Shen □□'s figure moved slightly forward, and saw the little white neck of the imperial concubine hidden under the heavy winter clothes.

There is a slightly convex arc on the straight line, which is extremely subtle, and if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to detect it.

Shen □□'s eyes moved slightly, and a dim light flashed by.

"Very unhappy." He answered Shen Fengyue's question.

"Huh?" Shen Fengyue didn't expect him to be so upright.

Shen Fengyue's eyes are very clean, it is hard to imagine that the legendary concubine Yan Gui who dominates the sixth house will have such clean eyes.

Perhaps it was his clean temperament that attracted him, and he couldn't help but approach him step by step to get to know him.

Or maybe it was that in that heavy rain, the pair of eyes he looked down at was ignorant of his malice, and his trusting eyes, shining like black pearls, filled the whole of him, making him unable to get his hands off.

In every time he looked back, Shen Yan dropped his helmet and armor, and took back the evil thoughts he had released. As before, for the first time in thirteen years, I was willing to open up my mind, dig out my memories and tell this clean person.

"My father, Shen Yang, is a well-known general in the state of Chu. He was born humble and enlisted at the age of seventeen. With his combat exploits, he used flesh and blood and many wounds in exchange for his later glory."

"He has fought a lot of battles, and every time I return from victory, my mother will hold the young me and follow the people to welcome him."

Shen Yan looked at his hand and said, "Everyone was very happy, and welcomed him with red palms."

"Flowers, applause, people are boiling."

Following the description of his words, Shen Fengyue also seemed to be taken into the past by him.

The common people clashed at the gate of Chang'an City. As soon as the gate opened, a general riding a tall horse and wearing armor led his subordinates. Amid the applause and praise, he walked from the streets of Chang'an to his door.

People clapped, their faces glowing red with excitement, welcoming them to defend their homes and the country, and the generals who returned from victory.

Victory, popular support and reputation belong to him.

"He gathers with us a lot, and he is a bad-spoken person. When he sent a letter to the family, he received a few words."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Fengyue asked.

"See the words like the face, don't worry about it. Is Junan?"

Shen sighed, "I once blamed him, but as I got older, I understood him, admired him, and was proud of having such an upright father."

"The general..." Shen Fengyue had already guessed it.

In the end, Shen said nothing but only eight words: "The emperor is merciless, and the traitorous minister prevails."

Shen Fengyue was silent, and a touch of sadness came to her heart.

He thought of the information given by the system, so the general's ending was just that the master of merit was jealous of the king, and his reputation was well-known and envied by traitorous officials.

Recalling the hypocrisy of the two male dogs just before the dinner, Shen Fengyue had a decision in her heart, what he wanted to do for that person, the loyal and brave general should not suffer this abuse.

He suddenly stood up, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, but his tone was very serious: "My father-in-law is no longer sad, and there is a gift in this palace that I want to give you later."

Shen Yan has no interest in the gift he said.

Shen Fengyue didn't stay here for a long time either, and left after speaking.

"System, work."

The system also heard the conversation he had with Shen Deng just now, and understood what he meant: "Received."

After he talked about his plan and system, Tong Ge said that this little thing was covered by it.

After the imperial concubine left, Shen wanted to be in a daze later, but his heart was inexplicably confused. He watched the imperial concubine's departure direction, and after thinking about it, he followed.

Here, Shen Fengyue returned to the table. After the Emperor Chu smiled and smiled, he suddenly said loudly: "The concubine is a female class, and I have never seen a man of heroism and martial arts like a general. Everyone knows the martial arts of the general. In every opponent, my concubine got a new theater troupe here. It is said that the kung fu is very good, and he can actually use the cloth as a weapon. The concubine courageously wants to use this small theater troupe to see and see the extraordinary martial arts of the general."

The queen scolded: "Princess Yan!"

Emperor Chu was not optimistic about this proposal, but Shen Fengyue was confused with a smile and nodded in agreement.

General Paohui was ashamed that he was going to be underestimated by a concubine. He picked up the sword placed on the side and got up from the seat to disperse the dancing girl in the middle. After moving his limbs, he looked at Shen Fengyue and said: "Please enlighten me. ."

Shen Fengyue slapped her hands three times, and the glamorous appearances pinched out by the system, the woman with silk in her hand walked out from the door.

General Paohui looked at these curvaceous women, and said with disdain: "Is the noble concubine making fun of the minister? These weak ladies, the minister is afraid that they will die if they cut them down."

Shen Fengyue shook her head and said: "The general's words are not correct. The two sides are very far apart. For the sake of fairness, please blindfold the army with a black cloth."

General Paohui himself tied the black cloth brought by the palace people on his face three or two times.

Shen Yan saw this scene when he came in, his eyes aroused interest, and he looked at Shen Fengyue who was flying above the seat from a distance, but he wanted to see what tricks this person wanted to play.

"Manny may have started?"

Shen Fengyue said: "General please." He got up from his seat and was ready to watch the show, and play with Brother Tong? I'm afraid it's dead.

After Shen Fengyue gave the order, several actors began to move. They threw out a long drape and softly hit General Paohui. The general swiped his sword but cut a hole. It happened to be a drape at this time. Assaulted at his feet, General Paohui tripped up without checking for a while, staggering a few times before standing still.

"Ban maid!" He roared and began to hack with his sword.

The actor's silk and silk danced out of flowers, and his long white sleeves danced around, cleverly avoiding the general's sword, but instead played him like a jumping monkey.

General Paohui has a strong temperament, his face is flushed, but he can't cut it arbitrarily. The more anxious he is in his heart, the more chaotic he is in his hand.

The system has disrupted his thoughts, making him stop thinking, just like a rude and savage but stupid animal, rushing around.

Shen Fengyue was the first to be amused. When he laughed with his sleeve covering half of his face, the others also laughed.

The laughter was getting louder and louder. In the full house of laughter, General Paohui had never been so humiliated. He was not allowed to laugh when he roared, but the more he was like this, the more ridiculous he was.

The silk was wrapped around him like a taming beast. When General Paohui reacted, he had been wrapped in silk and he couldn't get out.

The outcome has been divided, the actor let go. General Paohui immediately ripped off the blindfolded black cloth and glared at the actors in front of him: "Bold and cheap maidservant, see if I won't kill you!"

A few actors knelt down quickly, and Shen Fengyue promptly said: "The general, please calm down, these servants are so unsightly. If you play with the generals like this, the concubines will teach them a lesson."

It was then that General Paohui remembered the instigator of everything, and looked at Shen Fengyue viciously: "Concubine Yan, what do you mean!"

Emperor Chu first glared at Shen Fengyue, and then came out to make a round: "Okay, let the general loose and send him down to rest."

"Concubine Yan, you are fooling around." No Yanyan was called, indicating that she was really angry.

But Shen Fengyue knew that this bad old man was a few kilograms, and whispered to Saburo for thousands of times, and then apologized in a grievance: "San Lang, Yan Yan was wrong."

"You, you!" Chu Di had nothing to do with him. In the end, he only gave him a vicious look, and didn't criticize him too much.

Everyone was amazed, and your Majesty's favor with Yannv is evident.

After the incident was lightly exposed by the Emperor Chu, the banquet continued, with scrambled plans and a harmonious atmosphere.

Shen Yan thought of the farce that happened just now, was amused, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the imperial concubine. Who knows that Shen Fengyue just turned her face and blinked at him, seeming to be asking for credit.

Now that he understands his gift, Shen □□ don't turn his face and deliberately ignore him, cover his lips and cough, but under the cover, there is an indelible smile.

When Shen Fengyue saw that people ignored her, she started talking to the system: "Brother Tong, you did a good job."

The system humbly said: "Every other, you are also good."

It's another advocacy of each other, false brotherhood.