Chapter 60: Pure Ke Appears

On the auspicious day chosen by Qin Tianjian, Yun Fenghuang got up when the sky was getting bright.

After the big make-up, the high bun is wearing a flower crown, and the red gold step is inserted into the luan bird holding the pearl. The hollowed gourd is carved with the red gold earrings of the luan bird and peony, and the gold-encrusted jade pendant collar is full of jewels. A group of people gather around After the inspection was correct, the four of Zhu E waited for them to put on the whole set of heavenly brocade dress.

The dress belt has double hanging mutton fat jade flower palace tapestry, red gold lace engraved aromatherapy ball with the pattern of phoenix holding a bird, and is tied with garnet red concentric knot tassels. The bottom of the skirt is crimson and embroidered with the auspicious cloud pattern of the phoenix, pinched with gold silk and the tip of the shoes is sewn with pearls the size of pigeon eggs, and even in the dark, there is a soft pearly luster.

The sixteen-year-old concubine is still youthful, but the grand attire dilutes the childishness, and she only feels graceful and luxurious, majestic and majestic.

Xie Hengyu, who came back from Yi Xingen and Liang's, looked at Jiang Lai from left to right for a moment, and directed the palace people to adjust the skirts and accessories. At that time, I felt that the empress had great blessings and deserved a safe and happy life, but I didn't expect my empress to have such blessings."

At that time, they felt that this little master was born as the first daughter of the Xie family, her biological mother was strong and loved her children, her elder brothers were numerous, her sister-in-laws were virtuous and gentle, and her fiancé, who had been engaged since childhood, was from a good family, and he obeyed her and loved her very much. Everything you can imagine is beautiful in one.

But she never expected that one day Yunfenghuang would walk into the palace city, become the fourth concubine, and be favored by the emperor.

Looking back at the past, especially when Xie Fenghuan's accident happened, it was an unreal trance.

However, Yun Fenghuang looked at the bronze mirror and supported the emerald inlaid bat butterfly flower crown, but he was not very satisfied, thinking, after all, it is not as beautiful as the phoenix crown.

The beautiful phoenix crown was worn on Empress Ji's bun today, and the empress was also dressed in a splendid attire, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking sharply, looking noble and proud.

She watched as the young concubine Xian came slowly, with winding skirts and jingling rings, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, the eyes of the Shaoxiu woman were like lacquer, her eyes only paused slightly on Zhai's clothes according to the rules, and then she looked up slightly. First, look at Zhonggong.

This is already a faux pas.

The next moment, Concubine Xian became even more rude, and looked at the phoenix crown on the top of Zhonggong.

There was undisguised interest in his eyes.

with undeniable ambition.

Empress Ji calmly let her covet her. For a moment, according to the regulations, she took a step forward and signaled Concubine Xian to kneel down and accept the book.

Li Si Pian Liu's articles are seldom used on a daily basis, and they are quite awkward to read, but the queen memorizes them fluently. There is no emotion in her eyes, but in her heart she unexpectedly thinks of the time when she and Chun Jia were married. Registered.

At that time she was still young, one year younger than Concubine Xian now.

Born noble, he was cultivated according to the standards of motherhood since he was a child, and he also knew that he must marry into the royal family and preside over the six palaces—the heir of Xiaozong Xiaozong who was carefully selected by the Ji family in the clan. Years old, young and handsome, with a gentle temperament and a graceful demeanor, Empress Ji is not unmoved.

It's just that the dowry people raised points day and night, and finally chose the family as the top priority.

The throbbing of the young girl Huaichun started indiscriminately, and ended quietly, except for herself and a few servants, no one knew about it.

Adhering to the elegance and nobility of the middle palace, learning various things from two generations of elders in the main palace... Then watching Chunjia prefer Concubine Yue, watching Concubine Shu's design step by step into the heart of the emperor, watching other concubines vying for each other, she is always Standing aloof, watching from the sidelines, using the interests of the family, coordinating and provoking, turning clouds and rains in this six palaces is an understatement.

Do you regret it?

Ji Lingzi asked herself, she has no regrets.

Without a family, it is not her turn to take the seat, and compared to the deep-minded and ambitious Chunjia, the family is relatively more reliable.

Most importantly, she clearly knew that Chunjia didn't like her.

Didn't like it from the beginning, never liked it.

Then why did she betray her family and become a lowly little girl for such a person?

Only occasionally I see Yuan Lianniang, see Yun Fenghuang, these concubines who are jumping up and down relying on the emperor's favor, are lively and willful, even if they have intentions that are difficult to appease, they have loved, hated, regretted heartily, Ji Lingzi There will also be a little melancholy.

After a long time, it is inevitable to want to indulge.

But the long-term restraint made her subconsciously suppress it.

From respecting each other like guests to respecting each other like ice, the queen and Chunjia had nothing to say.

Now she doesn't envy Yun Fenghuang's emperor's favorite, she just envies the strength and ease of this virtuous concubine in front of the family.

Of course, Empress Ji also understands that this is because Yun Fenghuang has never relied on Xie Shi until today, but Xie Shi relies on her very much.

So in all fairness, those melancholy are a bit hypocritical.

Things are inherently difficult to have both.

Wouldn't it be natural to sit back and enjoy the benefits of being the daughter of the Ji family, and be restrained and restrained by the Ji family?

For example, Concubine Xian's one-sidedness in front of Mrs. Xie is behind her own struggles since entering the palace.

...The Concubine Concubine's Ceremony ended without any surprises, followed by a congratulatory banquet.

It was held in Xuanqing Palace, and Empress Ji showed up with a sense of face, and left after drinking a glass of wine.

Yun Fenghuang led the crowd to send her to the door to say goodbye, and returned to the banquet to accept the flattery and congratulations from the concubines.

To her surprise, Mrs. Chunke, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, came and toasted Gu Zhen before she did. The one with the highest status is Gu Zhen who was beaten back from Concubine Ying to Mrs. Yaoning.

Mrs. Yuan Lianniang, Mrs. Chunke, has always been in the Pearl Palace, and everyone has excluded her by default. This time, she came here without saying anything, and offered to toast the new concubine. This is really surprising, and she didn't even care about it. Concubine Shangxian's deterrence caused people to whisper to each other, so that even Gu Zhen was not angry, and Yuan Niangniang's move meant to put herself in front of her.

"Sister Yuan is finally well, and now the loving mother, the Empress Dowager, can be at ease." Yun Fenghuang was also a little surprised, but still ate her toasted wine with a smile on her face.

Although it is customary for Mrs. Chunke to stir up trouble, in Concubine Xian's opinion, this person's level is nothing to be afraid of. This is still the Xuanqing Palace. Why can't she welcome him if he dares to come?

When she said this, she was prepared for Mrs. Chunke to speak badly, or to follow suit.

However, Yuan Niangniang just said indifferently: "The Empress Dowager, the kind mother, and the virtuous concubine are thinking about it."

She is nearly ten years older than Yun Fenghuang, and her complexion is not particularly good. She has suffered a lot in the past two years, and the pain of losing her son is especially a huge blow, so that after recuperating behind closed doors these days, there are still a few fine lines at the corners of her eyes Even the powder can't cover it, revealing the vicissitudes of life and haggard.

On the other hand, the newly promoted concubine, the age of the flower, is beautiful and juicy, her skin is more radiant than snow, her hair is black like sandalwood, her lips are as red as blood, and she is radiant and full of vigor under her costume.

This time "Sister Xianfei" was called out, although Yun Fenghuang responded with a smile, but all the concubines felt a little unspeakable.

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and once they achieve success, the road to Yanfu Palace and Qingci Palace in this palace is not full of fragrant bones and souls.

Of course, as the current victor, Yun Fenghuang would not feel such sadness and resentment. Holding the wine cup, she talked to Yuan Niangniang for a while, seeing that this person had no intention of causing trouble, she turned her attention away. Li, greet others.

It was a busy day, everyone in Xuanqing Palace was exhausted, when Chunjia came over in the evening, Yunfenghuang had just finished bathing, and was leaning on the soft bed to wring out her long hair.

When the emperor came in, he didn't let the pass pass, so he happened to see the concubine Xian dozing off little by little, and the servants who were serving her kept yawning. Wipe it for her.

After all, he hadn't served anyone much before, and his hands were a little more careful, and Yun Fenghuang hurt, she woke up suddenly, looked back, and leaned over: "Your Majesty is coming?"

Her voice was different from usual, it was hoarse and soft after a nap, and it was extraordinarily charming.

Chunjia lowered her head and kissed her forehead, said with a smile: "Today is your happy day, so I will naturally come to congratulate you."

"Is today the only good day for my concubine?" Yun Fenghuang smiled, and touched his cheek with his backhand, with a lazy and arrogant tone, "Your Majesty's days are all good days."

Chunjia smiled and said that she was the most sweet talker: "Coax me when I see you."

Yun Fenghuang simply turned around, faced him, stretched out his hand and pulled his skirt, pointed at his well-defined chest, and said with a half-smile: "I don't coax you, but who am I going to coax?"

"Everything Aifei says makes sense." Chunjia grabbed her hand that was beginning to be dishonest, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, your hair hasn't been wrung out yet, you'll get a headache tomorrow if you look carefully."

How could Yun Fenghuang be such an obedient person?

Not only did he not listen, but he even made a fuss more vigorously, and stretched out his hand to untie the jade belt around his waist, and said slyly: "Your Majesty has a headache, do you want to see my concubine?"

Chunjia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Isn't the number of people here less? Adding up other people's places, it's not as much as I come to you."

"This is because the eldest prince and Zhaoqing are under the concubine's knees. Your Majesty cherishes the emperor's heir and often comes to the Huanhua Palace without talking to the palace or the harem." Today, all the concubines toasted Yun Fenghuang. On such a day It is impossible for her not to drink, even though she used fruit wine, it was not strong enough to hold up to a large amount, and after some entertainment, she was still a little drunk.

At this moment, the drunken eyes were hazy, he pointed at the emperor's chest, and said in a soft voice, "However, the second prince and the third prince have already landed, and it's fine to be raised by the Queen Mother. Next, His Majesty will have more heirs to be born. If you have been in the Huanhua Palace all this time, how can you not afford trouble?"

"As a concubine, I can only hope that I will suffer from three disasters and eight disasters, so that His Majesty will feel more distressed."

Chunjia pinched her cheeks, and said disapprovingly: "My concubine is drunk and speaks nonsense, how can I hope that I am not good?"

Yun Fenghuang muttered something, but he didn't listen and asked, but the concubine leaned towards him... Chunjia pinched her chin and looked carefully, but she was too tired to bear it, so she just fell asleep .

"It's time to be more gentle." The emperor sighed, twisted the tip of her nose, changed her position, wrung her long hair, and put her on the couch again.

When Yun Fenghuang woke up the next day, Chunjia had already gone to court. When she was dressing up, she saw the Qing man hesitant to speak in the bronze mirror, and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

When asked, he also said that he lost his composure when he was in a daze last night, or that Chunjia confessed some embarrassing words this morning.

As a result, the Qing people turned their heads and let the little maids serving below, including Chi E, all disperse, and just now they leaned into her ear and whispered: "The person arranged by Madam in the shop in the imperial capital sent a message in last night. When the young master was patrolling the border, he encountered an ambush from the Weihe people, he was shot in the chest, and his life was in danger!"

Yun Fenghuang subconsciously grabbed a hairpin in his hand, and after two breaths, the room was dead silent.

Then she asked in a hoarse voice, "...and then?"

"Uncle Zhaowu appreciated him and sent him to the imperial capital for medical treatment. Counting the time, he will arrive in about a few days." The Qing said softly, "Ma'am, I am afraid that this matter is aimed at you. We came from our family, so you must be careful, don't fall into the schemes of the people behind the scenes—"

"..." Yun Fenghuang was holding the hairpin, the hairpin of the Chijin Swallowtail Butterfly wearing flowers was exquisite and sharp, it pierced into her palm in several places, but she didn't know it, she just felt that her whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice, and after a long time, she struggled to say, "This Palace...understood."

She didn't need Jiang to remind her that it was a trap, and it was aimed at herself and Xie. Otherwise, since the arrow in the chest was still dying, how could it be delayed and sent to the Imperial Capital for treatment? !

This man was dragged by her.

But what can she do?

Even if she doesn't listen to Jiang's, if she shows a little concern, Chunjia will be disheartened, not to mention, can she still let Qi Jiulu go?

If she doesn't care, will the people behind the scenes think that Qi Jiulu is useless, or, for pure revenge and venting, will they simply let him die young?

The tears in Yun Fenghuang's eyes were hazy, and the Qing people called out worriedly a few times but she didn't respond. After a while, she wiped away the tears fiercely, put on the same expression as usual, and said softly: "This The hairpin is dirty, exchange it for some green peaches and Li Ziyan."