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After the election, another good day was chosen, and the marriage between Jing Xu and Li Wenlan was held. The adult prince who originally had a crown and tied his hair would either enter the East Palace to become the crown prince, or leave the palace to build a house, and also have an independent name, let alone Jing Xu who was married like Jing Xu. But Emperor Yuande only thought that he didn't know about this, and still let Jing Yan and Jing Xu live in the palace. On the surface, it was said to be sympathetic and compassionate, but in fact it was just that he did not want his adult son who had power to break away from his own jurisdiction.
The palace was like a pool of stagnant water on the surface, and it was calm.
I was waiting next to Emperor Yuande. The candlelight in the Daming Palace was bright, but it was not as quiet as usual. A new soft couch was added. Emperor Yuande was tilted there, holding his head to look at the note. Next to him were two new beautiful girls who entered the palace. The thinner surname was Liu, a noble person, another plump surnamed Sun,
Maybe she is a lady. If she had been in the past, she remembered the concubines and lords in the palace clearly, but there were too many new ones recently. Most of them had to meet a few times and then disappeared and changed into new people. She was not in good health, had a little poor memory, and she also hid for a while, so she asked the eunuch beside her to remind herself.
Concubine Liu was leaning beside Emperor Yuande's legs and was helping him pinch his legs. She lowered her eyebrows and said nothing more, but just served her carefully. I remember that she had been here several times and had a higher position. Sun Lady was much noisy and kept talking nonstop, but her voice was soft and she spoke very nicely, so Emperor Yuande was not very annoyed.
It has been almost seven years since he was satisfied with Emperor Yuande. Emperor Yuande may not be a good father and husband, but he was definitely a competent emperor in the past, but now he is a little confused. He seems to be not very concerned about other things, but he is just very careful about the throne, and is alert to the two brothers Jing Yan and Jingxu. He was probably moved by the old Taoist Qianqing, and the old Taoist Qianqing is really good at speaking. If Emperor Yuande said he wanted to deal with political affairs and had no time to discuss the truth, he would advise emperors, generals and ministers, and the people in the dawn, to govern inaction. If Emperor Yuande was worried about the ministers who were corruption and bribery, and he would also say that water was as clear as possible, there would be no fish. In short, life is the best.
So Emperor Yuande was really addicted to enjoyment.
He sighed with satisfaction, went outside to serve hot tea, but did not pour it, but pushed it to the nobleman Liu. He retreated to the side, and the corner of his eyes fell into the dark square behind the bookshelf. Emperor Yuande had always been extremely strict with military power. Even a general like Lu Zhaoxia Xueqing who was guarding one side had only half a piece of tiger talisman, and the remaining half would never be given to Emperor Yuande unless there was a big battle. This matter was extremely important. No one could know the place where the tiger talisman was placed except himself.
But Emperor Yuande has been too confused recently and has been satisfied with the clue. He has to calm down and think about how to take out the thing.
Most of the day passed, and Emperor Yuande had just approved a few memorials, and it was time to discuss the Tao. He pushed away the noble lady beside him and ordered directly, "I just picked up the memorials and read them. All the ones on the left were red, and the ones on the right were sent to Jing Yan, and I would like to ask them back tonight."
I knelt down to agree.
Emperor Yuande walked out several steps, and Concubine Liu raised her head and stared at his back in a daze, his eyes filled with water, as if he was reluctant to let it go.
"By the way," Emperor Yuande turned around, "Guru Liu served him well and had to be promoted to a position, so just Concubine. Then go to the warehouse to pick some good things and send them there."
He said this and continued to walk out, but he could not hear anything when he walked lightly.
Too thin, only a handful of bones left.
He was very confident in his heart, smiled and said to Emperor Liu, "Congratulations to Empress Liu."
Yu Yu blushed shyly, "I will have to trouble my father-in-law to take care of you in the future."
He thought to himself that Concubine Liu is indeed the life of a noble person. There have been several elections over the years. Never any concubine has been promoted so quickly. Moreover, Concubine Liu is not born yet, but she has a good temper and does nothing. If Emperor Yuande does not die, she will have a great future in the future. She is content with never fawning on her concubine, but she has to pretend to be in a good manner. She personally picked many treasures and went back with Concubine Liu.
By chance, he ran into Feng Nannan who was enjoying flowers in the imperial garden. Feng Nannan was extremely arrogant. After going out, countless eunuchs and palace maids followed behind him, and there were two young maids holding their skirts.
Concubine Liu passed by Feng Nannan, frowned and gently blessed. This gift was too perfunctory. Feng Nannan originally didn't intend to pay attention to her, but he couldn't help but call Concubine Liu.
She had a pair of slender curved eyebrows, her eyes were as soft as water, and her words were soft, and she said very weakly: "I have served Your Majesty for one day today, and I hope the Empress will forgive me."
Feng Nannan was tilting his head, looking at the red pomegranate flowers on the branches, and said coldly: "What's the frivolous thing? No matter how beautiful and charming it is, it's just like a flower blooming in spring. It will be defeated in a fresh season."
Yu Yu looked soft and weak, but he did not give in at all, "So what? Your Majesty only likes to look at the yard of spring. In summer, no matter how good the pomegranate is, no matter how many fruits it bears, your Majesty will not take a look at it."
Before the election, Emperor Yuande occasionally looked at Feng Nannan, but he had not summoned her for a long time.
Feng Nannan did not care about Emperor Yuande's love. She only cared about the other party's favor, the power brought by it, as well as the respect, envy and fear of others for themselves. This was more important than anything else. If it were usual, if any little concubine dared to speak to her like this, she would have sent someone to slap her, but now it is different. She lost her favor, and because of her secret planning, she could not act high-profile, so she could only endure it.
She stopped talking, and watched Concubine Liu walk past her, and she angrily grabbed the pomegranate flower and fell to the ground.
Sheng Hai walked up and comforted Feng Nannan in a low voice. His sharp voice was full of meanness, "What is she relying on as a little noble? She just relies on her appearance because of His Majesty's love for pampering her. And the Empress will be the Empress Dowager in the future. She will be proud for a moment, and she will end up peeling and cramping in the future."
Feng Nannan was stunned and chuckled slowly, "You are right. I know clearly, but I just can't bear it for long. Go and call Xu'er over. I want to have dinner with him."
Sheng Hai retreated, walked towards another road, and smiled coldly. Feng Nannan was either not smart, she was too competitive, probably because she was not valued in childhood and had another hard life after entering the palace. She was particularly arrogant and domineering, and she really couldn't stand others stepping on her head.
If you can't bear it, you can only speed up the process. Fast means you are prone to errors, and only if you make mistakes, you are easily caught.
Following behind, looking at Liu Jieyu's back, he couldn't help but think deeply. He just watched the play between Feng Nannan and Liu Jieyu like an invisible person. This incident was very common in the palace, but it showed a strange feeling.
Yu Yu is not so popular and intolerable, so why does she have to quarrel with Feng Nannan?
Or, there are any necessary reasons to make her do so regardless of the future revenge by Feng Nannan.
I returned to my house with satisfaction and wrote an expedited letter, with only one sentence on it.
"Snap to Liu Xichun."
Xianlin Palace.
Qiao Yu sat by the window and looked right, restless, waiting for someone to come back.
He was not waiting for Jing Yan, but Jin Fu.
Qiao Yu has recently painted many books from the West, and Westerners seem to be naturally more explicit and bolder than the Central Plains people. The books have detailed descriptions of men and women. Qiao Yu blushed and had a long time to understand without a teacher that when she got married, she would have everything and everything would be fine.
He couldn't help but think, since men and women can have such intimate contact, what about men and men? Qiao Yu thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. He recalled that when he was a child, his grandmother told him not to read those words and texts, saying that it was full of □□ so bad things, and then he realized that he was probably talking about those things that were going upside down.
Perhaps because of his shyness, Qiao Yu did not ask Jing Yan about this, but secretly found Jin Fu. Although Jin Fu was his personal palace maid, he actually had other things to be busy with and had to leave the palace twice a month. In the past, Qiao Yu just asked Jin Fu to bring some novel food toys to him from outside the palace, but this time it was different.
He hesitated and struggled for a while, and sweat fell from his forehead before he held up a few words, "Can you bring me some texts?"
Jinfu was stunned and asked with a smile: "Young Master is bored? There are many texts outside. What do you want to see?"
Qiao Yu looked around for a moment, and looked like a thief, lowering her voice, "It's the kind that is not very serious and doesn't allow her to see at home..."
Jinfu waved her hand quickly, "I don't dare to do this. I'm afraid that if you buy such a thing, your highness will kill me if you see it."
After hearing this, Qiao Yu was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed. If it weren't for not being able to get out, how could she entrust a girl with Jinfu to buy these? But she really wanted to know, because he was actually very envious of how close a man and a woman was, and she also wanted to know whether she could be so close to Jing Yan, and there seemed to be no gap at all.
His whole body was soaked in the dim light, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembled, "That's, that's between men..."
Jinfu felt that she was not standing firmly, "Ah..." and said again: "Then, that's not something that can't be taken."
She thought to herself that for the happiness of her master and the young master, she had fought for this life, but she didn't sacrifice herself for justice and treated her death as if she was home, so she added, "Then you have to look secretly. Don't see it for Your Highness. If you see it, you can't say that I bought it for you."
Qiao Yu agreed solemnly and even hooked up with Jinfu.
So today, from the moment Jinfu left the palace, Qiao Yu couldn't eat or sleep, and was waiting for her to come back all the time.
Finally, the lights were on, and the night was drooping. Jinfu pushed the door and entered, holding a pack of books in her arms. Although she heard the eunuch outside that Jing Yan had not come back yet, she still looked around with concern.
Then, Jinfu finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out the things, placed them in front of Qiao Yu, and bowed, "I lived up to the heavy responsibility, found four study schools, and found so many."
It's really pitiful.
Chapter completed!