Chapter 636： The fire that opens every three years

The Buddha Palace, backed by the dense forest, faces the Jianjiang River.

Because it is in the highest position in the mountain, you can see the surrounding mountains and rivers at a glance.

It was late autumn at the moment, and the red leaves in the mountains had not completely fallen, and were hanging precariously on the branches.

The mountain wind blew by, and the rustling of leaves was heard all over the mountain.

Both quiet and lonely!

As a royal hunting ground loved by the three emperors of Daqi, the Buddha Palace has been repaired many times.

Today, the palace is decorated in a majestic atmosphere, with smooth lines of golden tile arches and bright red walls.

In the palace, there are flower clusters that are taken care of by gardeners everywhere.

They are not afraid of the cold of the season and bloom in full swing.

Everyone knows that because the emperor likes hunting, the flowers and trees in this palace cost thousands of dollars every year to be cultivated by the gardeners.

At this moment, the color of red and willow green will decorate the gorgeous palace more rich and noble.

"Nuo'er, Jianjiang is on the other side of the hunting ground. The water is rushing and rushing. If you are running around and playing, don't go there."

In the hall where she was temporarily resting, Concubine Qiao helped Gu Nuoer tidy up the two ball heads while exhorting her warmly.

The little guy flashed big and bright black eyes, and his small pink lips pursed a sweet smile.

"Don't worry, mother, Nuo'er is the best, and won't run around."

Gu Yihan called the ministers at this moment and was using his spare time to discuss government affairs.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't sit still in the hall, she asked softly, "Mother, can I go to see Brother Siming to play?"

Ye Siming and Bai Yi lived in a palace not far from the emperor's bedroom.

Concubine Qiao patted the folds on her little skirt: "I'm afraid Yong Yehou is very busy right now. Your father asked him to help watch the Guards patrol. At this moment, they may be lining up."

The little guy thought for a while: "Well, go out to the nest and come back later!"

After saying that, she waved her little hand, turned around and ran out the door.

Concubine Qiao Gui smiled helplessly: "Wan Yin, you go and keep up with the princess."

"Yes."

Gu Nuoer came out of the palace where Gu Yihan lived, and had a hard time choosing whether to go left or right.

The palace where the emperor lived was the tallest and largest one in the entire Buddha Palace.

The ministers, according to the official grade, lived around the emperor in turn.

To the right of the emperor's palace is the place where the concubine and the prince live.

The queen was on a couch to recover, so she didn't follow.

Because Concubine Qiao was with the little princess, she was always brought by the emperor and lived in the same palace.

On the left side of the emperor's palace, is the residence of the ministers, and it is also close to the hunting ground.

The hunt starts tomorrow.

The little guy is in trouble. Is she going to go to see her brothers to play, or to see brother Siming for training.

Wan Yin had already caught up from behind, and when she saw the little guy, he looked to the left for a while, and then to the right for a while.

She covered her lips and smiled softly: "Princess, why don't this servant take you to see the flowers in the garden. I heard that the gardeners have cultivated a rare species of Epiphyllum that will bloom in two days."

Gu Nuo'er suddenly became interested: "How rare is it?"

"It is said that it can only bloom once every three years. It is rare in the world, and its color is purple-red, which is very different from the ordinary Epiphyllum. The emperor asked the gardeners to nurture them carefully, so that when the flowers bloom, they can be given to the imperial concubine."

It turned out to be a flower for my mother!

It must be seen!

"Sister Wanyin, let's go!"

The little guy stretched out his hand, pulled Wan Yin, and walked towards the right with a cheerful pace.