Zhou Yun was unable to see the so-called phoenix pearl hairpin in the end.

When she pushed open the window, she happened to teach the nanny to come in. As soon as the nanny showed her body, she closed the window sash.

The nanny's surname is Liu, and she came from the Zhongsheng Palace. She received an imperial edict to teach them the rules in the palace of these beautiful ladies.

The girl in the yard treated her with some courtesy for the reason. She was not in the palace a few days ago. The first level of the talent show was that she could not see the masters above. The performance of the girl was good or bad, and all of them were recorded in her booklet.

The bed was facing the dressing table. Zhou Yun raised his eyes and saw himself in the bronze mirror.

I quickly came back, and then hid in the quilt and cried. The corners of my eyes were slightly erect, and I smeared and charming. There were a few wrinkles on the skirt, which was a rare embarrassment.

Zhou Yun looked away in annoyance.

He ordered the palace servants guarding the door to bring in a basin of hot water, and after washing up, he changed into clothes, and the Baihuayun weaving brocade pleated skirt made her delicate figure look out of her, revealing her slender white neck, and her belt was even more tied so that her thin waist seemed to be unable to hold it.

The next day, the palace selection will be chosen, and Zhou Yun's eyebrows will be filled with anxiety.

If she didn't take the opportunity to tell her aunt in the past few days, it would be too late to wait for the day of the palace to choose.

Just as she was thinking about finding an excuse to go out, she heard Gu Yan call her: "Yun'er, have you packed up? The nanny is urging her."

Zhou Yun came back to his senses: "Here you come."

In the yard, Madam Liu was saying something. The noise that had just risen from Zhang Huashang had already subsided. Madam's words came clearly: "The palace selection will be in the future. All the young masters must have a bright future. Don't lose your sense of responsibility at this last moment."

"The rules have been learned very well. Today is the last lesson I have taught you by the old slave. I hope you will listen carefully."

The last word came to an end. Zhou Yun had just walked to the corridor and heard the movement. Everyone looked back and saw the five-color plum blossoms bloomed not far from her face. Under the scorching sun, it added a touch of bright color to her. The beauty's eyes were slanted, making people unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Her skin is very white, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is better to deceive the frost than snow.

Among the beautiful girls, Zhang Huashang turned around slowly. She was wearing a shallow smoke-blue pleated skirt, which was not as conspicuous as Zhou Yun, but better than gentleness and steadiness. When she saw Zhou Yun, she suddenly remembered the precious concubine she had met before.

A beautiful face.

The woman of the Zhou family has always been outstanding in appearance. The concubine has been in the palace for more than ten years and has been favored by her aunt, which makes her aunt dare not touch her sharpness openly.

Now Zhou Yun is not sure that he will fall into He's mansion.

Her eyes were a little darker, and when she met Zhou Yun, she showed a gentle smile, and then turned around as if nothing had happened.

Yang Yun's voice behind her was extremely low: "Everyone else has arrived, but she is special, so she is asked to wait for her."

In such a low voice, she obviously only listened to her.

Zhang Huashang seemed to have not heard it, and she didn't even glance at the recording. Yang Yun did not get a reply and closed her mouth awkwardly.

Madam Liu also saw her, smiled slightly, and nodded at her: "Master Zhou, please join the team quickly."

After Zhou Yun walked to Gu Yan and stood there, Mama Liu's words continued:

"You little masters should know that there are two empresses in the palace now, one is the empress and the other is the imperial concubine. These two empresses are all wealthy bodies. If the little masters see them, they must not neglect..."

Although most of the talent show is for the princes, there are also many people who have put their thoughts in this palace.

Zhou Yun was a little absent-minded when she heard this. The situations that Mama Liu mentioned were mentioned in the palace before entering the palace to the draft. She even knew that it might be more than Mama Liu.

For example, in this talent show, the emperor intends to choose the official concubine for several princes. There are currently five princes under his belt. Except for the prince who already has a official concubine, the other princes do not have a official concubine.

Among them, the eleventh prince is still young and has no title. This draft should be to select the official concubine for the other three princes.

When she came back to her senses, Madam Liu just finished speaking. After Madam left, she looked at Gu Yan with some confusion: "Madam said something, why did she breathe a sigh of relief?"

"The next day is the palace selection. The nanny said there is no need to learn the rules on the day, so we should prepare well."

When showing off the rules, the nanny would not let go. They were spoiled girls in the mansion, so how could they stand it?

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun's eyes were a little brighter. She was just thinking about how to find excuses to go out, but now she doesn't need to learn the rules, so she has saved her trouble.

She talked to Gu Yan, then turned around and left Chu Xiu Palace.

At the stone table under the locust tree, Zhang Huashang watched Zhou Yun leave, stretched out his hand to stroke the phoenix pearl hairpin on his hair, and gently curled the corners of his mouth when he lowered his eyes.

——

"Ba"

The best jade cup was broken all over the floor.

The imperial concubine, who has always been gentle and elegant, had a blue face. The palace maid Fuling, who was beside her, immediately stepped forward worriedly: "Empress, please calm down. It's not worth it to be a bad person for others to be angry!"

Zhou Yun sat on one side, her eyes were slightly red, her eyelashes were soaked, and two tears rolled down from the hibiscus's face. She lay on the lap of the precious concubine:

"Aunt, what should Yun'er do? If you marry him, Yun'er would rather never get married in this life!"

When Concubine Zhen heard her talking nonsense, she felt distressed again. She had never said a harsh word to Zhou Yun, and she was so angry that she scolded her: "Nonsense!"

"Why is my Zhou family's turn to do this!"

Zhou Yun raised her white face and her eyes were wet: "What should Yun'er do?"

Concubine Zhen caressed the person in her arms and returned in a trance to ten years ago. At that time, she had just lost her son and was in a state of great pain. Her sister-in-law took Yun'er to the palace to visit her. Yun'er was still a small person at that time.

Opening a pair of clear eyes, he threw himself into her arms, and said softly with a crying voice:

"Auntie, don't cry, Yun'er feels uncomfortable."

After a moment, she let out a light breath, and returned to her gentle expression as before, and reached out to caress the back of the woman in her arms:

"What are you crying? There is an aunt here in everything."

She looked at the broken jade cup on the ground coldly and said word by word: "I don't know what is called. Since I like Liang Jieyu so much, I will fulfill him!"

After getting what she said, Zhou Yun's tears finally stopped.

She was not sad, but she was almost successfully plotted by this. She must have been angry and embarrassed.

At this time, a palace servant stood outside the second curtain and bowed his head:

"Empress, the Virtuous King has come down to pay your respects."

After a quiet moment in the hall, Zhou Yun hurriedly wiped the tears on his cheeks, and was a little surprised: "Aunt, how could His Highness, the wise prince come to pay you a favor?"

You should know that Concubine Xian’s biological mother is still alive. Although she is not at a high position, she is just a third-rank Zhaoyi. If the King of Virtue wants to pay tribute, he should pay tribute to Meng Zhaoyi, but also to the Empress. How could he come to Jujiao Palace?

Moreover, the palace maid reported the news as usual, and it seemed that it was not surprising at all.

Although my aunt loved her, she was blocked by a palace wall after all, and Zhou Yun rarely entered the palace, so she didn't know much about the harem. Now she was confused in her heart, and Zhou Yun looked at Concubine Zhen blankly.

Concubine Zhen was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the Xianwang would come over at this time. While asking the palace servant to invite him in, he didn't know how to explain. Finally, he only said:

"He is a deliberate one."

Zhou Yun didn't understand, but she didn't delve into it. After all, the Virtuous King had nothing to do with her.

The wise king came suddenly, and Zhou Yun had no time to avoid it. Fortunately, the men and women in this dynasty were not as harsh as the previous dynasty. Concubine Zhen didn't say anything, so she sat and didn't move.

While speaking, the palace servant lifted the two pearl curtains and respectfully brought the wise king in. Zhou Yun looked over with his red lips unconsciously pursed together.

She has met the wise king.

More than once.

He was born with a good look. At occasional parties in the past, even if he had a cold face, there were always girls looking at him regardless of his reservation. His eyebrows were like picturesque and banished immortals, with clear edges and a sense of coldness and hardness.

Zhou Yun shook her eyelashes and retracted her gaze. She stood up and couldn't help but think of Fu Yun she had seen when she was young.

At that time, he was riding a horse by Chang'an City, and was young and wanton. Even if he was born in an ordinary family, he would be praised as a handsome young man. What's more, he had such a precious identity, which gave him a layer of light and silently distanced himself from others.

But now Fu Yun's eyebrows and eyes are very cold, and there is no slightest recklessness. His eyes silently make people feel palpitations when they look over.

Zhou Yun was a little afraid of the wise king in his heart and bowed to him:

"My daughter pays me a blessing to His Highness the Virtuous King."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yun's gaze fell on her. She was as bright as the sun today, but Fu Yun's eyes paused for a moment and he calmly said:

"It's the cousin of the Zhou family, so there's no need to be too polite."

Zhou Yun was really stunned now.

Cousin Zhou’s family?

When did she and the King of Wise have this relationship?

It was Concubine Zhen who interrupted their conversation and looked at Fu Yun with some surprise: "The palace gate is almost locked, why are you here at this time?"

Several people sat down, and the palace servants got tea again.

I don’t know if it was Zhou Yun’s illusion, but the Prince of the Virtue in Jujiao Hall seemed to have a little more tenderness than when he was around. Thinking of this, she hurriedly interrupted her random thoughts.

Just as Fu Yun said, "Father, the emperor, came to the palace to discuss matters. Seeing that there was still some time, he came to see Zhen's mother."

When he said this, Fu Yun lowered his eyes. As if he was so cold in the past, he now seemed to be so indifferent that he had no emotions.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little stagnant. Zhou Yun found that the palace servants in Jujiao Palace were a little silent, and she was a little confused.

She felt a little uncomfortable all over, and after thinking for a moment, she stood up and left.

Fu Yun was there, Concubine Zhen had something to say, so she just mentioned her: "You can just give it a peace of mind."

Zhou Yun glanced at Fu Yun, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, she was plotted as such. But when she thought that Fu Yun didn't know about this, she relaxed and lowered her eyes and muttered:

"Yun'er can't afford it."

After she left, Concubine Zhen sighed lightly and rubbed her forehead. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Fu Yun, his eyes flashed:

"Your Highness, what do you think of Yun'er?"

Now it is a sensitive period for the talent show, and Concubine Zhen suddenly asked this question, and it is difficult not to think too much.

Fu Yun silent for a moment and said lightly: "My cousin in the Zhou family is good."

Can't tell if it's the truth or perfunctory.

Concubine Zhen's smile on her eyebrows became a little lighter. Although in her opinion, the Xianwang and Yun'er were also a good match, the Zhou family could not suppress the Xianwang, and his attitude was so plain again, which made her rest.

She had something hidden in her heart, so she didn't stay with Fu Yun for long.

However, before Fu Yun left, she called Fuling and said, "When your highness came last time, I saw that the jade pendant on your waist seemed a little old, after all, it was a dignified prince, why was it so careless?"

When Fu Yun stepped out of the Jujiao Palace, the jade pendant ears on his waist had been replaced with new ones, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have faded.
Chapter completed!