The day when Concubine Yu was appointed as a concubine was on the first day of March. The Ministry of Internal Affairs had long sent the concubine's robe and clothes to Yonghe Palace.

"The treasure bun is suitable for palace style, with a tender lotus face and a red body. The eyebrows do not require a painting of open eyebrows. Heaven teaches people to have long hair. It is a beautiful country. If you marry someone, you will have a lover. When you are young, don't bear good times."

Concubine Yu hummed gently, her singing was swaying and affection echoed under the red walls of Yonghe Palace, and she whirled endlessly.

The singing evoked a hidden pain in the emperor's heart. Almost at the same moment, Concubine Yu heard the emperor's roar: "What are you singing about Hu?"

Concubine Yu was so shocked that the ivory jade comb in her hand fell to the ground, and hurriedly leaned down and knelt down: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty will forgive you!"

The emperor shouted, "Where did you learn these things? What kind of lyrics should a good Mongolian woman learn?"

Concubine Yu said in a panic: "The emperor forgives his crime. I just saw that the emperor likes to listen to Concubine Ling sing Kunqu opera and is also very kind of lyrics and music, so I learned this song from Nanfu. I, I..."

She argued slowly, her face that was being carefully decorated was exposed in front of the emperor with a confused and ignorant panic, and also the thin lines and slightly loose skin brought by her real age.

No matter how you cover up your heart, how can you defeat the many beautiful faces in the palace with your heart and beauty? What's more, this kind of face with a half-makeup is half-pretty.

The emperor shouted sternly: "Why do you have to bear good times when you were young? I am nearly fifty years old, but you are also thirty years old. Would you be wronged by marrying me?" Yu Concubine Yu was in panic and was about to argue. The emperor spat fiercely at her, "Others think that you want a young man, but you are thirty years old. I am particularly generous to you because of the fact that several queens of the Qing Dynasty were all born in Borjigit, but you are so shameless and delusional!"

Li Yu knelt beside him and advised: "Don't calm your anger, the emperor calm your anger."

The emperor was so angry that he felt panting in his throat. He lifted his feet and left, leaving Concubine Yu to the ground, crying.

The emperor rushed out of Yonghe Palace in anger and met Ruyi outside the palace. He was slightly stunned: "Why is the queen here?"

Ruyi's eyes were filled with emotion and emotion: "I came from the tea warehouse and chose some melon slices for tribute to Lu'an, which the emperor liked to drink. Who knew that when I passed by Yonghe Palace, I heard someone singing "Good Times" inside, and stopped unconsciously."

The moment when memory was involved, the lines on the emperor's face slowly softened and he said slowly: "This song was your favorite song back then."

Ruyi nodded slightly, with tears faintly: "It was what the emperor taught me when I first married the emperor. I didn't need to paint the eyebrows on my face. The sky was full of hair. So when I painted my eyebrows, I always remember the scene when the emperor painted my eyebrows. "The spring breeze gently brushed my face, and the pictures in my memory always had a light pink apricot and peach color, which was the best time. She said sadly: "It turns out that Concubine Yu can sing now."

The emperor's face became darker and darker, and he said coldly: "She is not worthy!" He stretched out his hand to lead her forward side by side, "I have only taught you this song, and no one is worthy of singing except you."

Ruyi smiled softly: "We were young at the time, and we both lived up to such good times, and we both concubines and the emperor did not let us down."

The emperor had a warm color in his eyes, lush and green, so moist and gentle. She knew that at this moment, this warmth was only for her, and no one else, even if he was getting older and his beauty was getting worse, he and her would eventually have a memory that could not be invaded.

Behind him, there was a faint cry of sadness, and the sadness almost broke through the red wall, but was firmly trapped.

Ruyi didn't care, but just asked gently: "Emperor, I have prepared lunch in the palace. Can you please go with me?"

The emperor naturally allowed it, Ruyi walked side by side with him, and there was a certain smile on his lips.

This meal was refreshing and simple, with fresh and green vegetables, accompanied by wild duck soup that was not greasy and decorated with a few plates of pasta.

The emperor joked with Ruyi: "The duck prophet in spring river water is warm, and the dishes are in line with the Spring Order, which is the best way to maintain health. It is only enough to use soup with rice. How to eat the same rice with flower rolls and rice? Is the queen stingy even a bowl of rice?"

Ruyi was a little embarrassed and held everyone away. Then she whispered: "I think the rice that the emperor eats is useless, so I make my own decisions." She sighed lightly and said, "Emperor, I am all incompetent. If it weren't for Yongqi, I'm afraid that I and the emperor would be confused."

She said, slamming her high fives twice, and Yongqi came in and said, "Emperor Ahma, the emperor's mother is uneasy."

The emperor looked at him: "If you have something to say."

Yongqi knelt down and said, "Emperor Ama, last year the southeast had drought and rain, which affected the harvest. The court sent people to provide disaster relief and rice. Now that spring is short of grain, I specially asked someone to take some rice and grain distributed by the court from the southeast, and wanted to send it to the palace for cooking. I ate it with the emperor. I also understood the sufferings of the people. Who knew that the chef who made rice in the imperial kitchen was hesitant, and the son was suspicious and asked people to taste the Oden rice that Emperor Ama ate for a vegetarian day, but it was fine."

The emperor was stunned: "Since it's safe, what do you want to say?"

Yongqi kowtowed and said, "They are all eunuchs who try the food for Emperor Ama, so they eat this rice well.

My son thought that Emperor Ama should be very careful when he drinks and eats every time, so he specially invited the imperial physician to come to see him. Only then did he realize that the Oden rice used by Emperor Ama had been bribed by the chef and put a cold medicine on."

The emperor was shocked: "What cold medicine?"

Yongqi blushed and said, "For this reason, my son has invited the Imperial Doctor of Qiluqi.' After he said that, he kowtowed and left.

When Qilu was outside, he was already trembling. When he came in, he could tell clearly: "The so-called cold medicine is used for women to eliminate dissidents and please their husbands. Unlike the warm love medicine in our Central Plains, the cold medicine must be used before the husband sleeps with the woman next to him. If he takes it unknowingly, he will always feel sore and tired, his limbs are weak, and he will not be able to feel free. After three or five hours, the medicine has passed, and the man will be able to be as energetic as usual, while the woman who prescribes the medicine will use this to strengthen his favor."

The emperor's face was covered with red waves, and the blood in his heart rushed up with a dark red stream.

It can't be covered up.

Such embarrassing harem disputes were accidentally revealed by his beloved son, revealing the filth and disbelief under Ronghua Golden Fen. How could he not make him embarrassed and add to his anger?

The veins on the emperor's forehead were beating, one after another, extremely strong: "Who did it?"

Ruyi said quietly: "Concubine Yu. Yongqi said, the cook has already called him."

The emperor was very concerned: "Is poisonous or not?"

"Not poisonous." Qi Lu said hurriedly, "The emperor was unhappy in the dragon's body a few days ago, because of the cold medicine. It was mixed in rice, and it was colorless and tasteless, and it was enough." He knelt down in a hurry, "I am useless and cannot detect it earlier, so that the emperor used more medicine stones, and it was all incompetent."

The emperor jumped with his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't know this. If it weren't for Yongqi's pure filial piety, I'm afraid I wouldn't know it."

Ruyi was unhappy: "It's just that I'm useless. I'm not going to treat the six palaces, which made Guiren Ke and others suffer in vain!"

Qilu seemed to be trying to clear the uselessness of the medicine some time ago, and then chased after him: "The emperor's dragon body was originally safe, but he was deliberately used to treat the government, so he was so nervous that he could not handle the government with peace of mind. If this medicine is stopped, I will gradually increase the warm and tonic drugs, and I will be safe."

The emperor sent Qilu down, blushing: "The slut is stupid and dull, and it's really unbearable to compete for favor in such a way."

Ruyi still tears in her eyes: "It's three parts poisonous. Even though Concubine Yu is just trying to compete for favor, she is despicable and does not hesitate to take the emperor's dragon body as light, which is really unbearable."

The emperor held his palms tightly and snorted coldly: "Concubine Yu?"

Ruyi slowly advised: "Today is the day when Concubine Yu is appointed as a concubine. The emperor's oral order has already spread throughout the six palaces. Don't hurt the dragon body because of a momentary anger. And this incident will really damage the emperor's reputation!"

The emperor was solemn for a moment, and only heard his breathing heavier and heavier: "My decree has been issued, and it is hard to turn around! But Borjigit is arrogant and frivolous and scheming, how can he be worthy of serving my concubines? Li Yu, who passed on my decree, was still the same as his concubine, but I would not want to see this slut. Tell Jingshifang, take off her green-headed plaque, and stop her from sleeping, and keep her in her palace, and she will not be able to come out without any orders! She is just the Yu Concubine of the Forbidden City, not my Yu Concubine!"

Although Concubine Yu's sudden fall from favor caused confusion. However, no one who is willing to pursue the truth can know the truth. Rumors are always more diverse than the truth, and they are ridiculous. From this person's tongue to that person's tongue, they will always have uncertain fun, add fuel to the fire, and be hot and erotic. The secret of this is that the chef has confessed, and Concubine Yu has long been refuted. However, Concubine Yu is confined to the palace and will never see the light of heaven again.

Such a temporary show, a favorite concubine from a prominent family, can also be easily recycled and whipped away. After being a queen for a long time, she will truly feel the joys and sorrows in her heart.

I also know how to use force to fight without any effort.

The only thing that I really worry about is Yan Wan in the harem who is pregnant one after another. However, there are many concubines who have given birth to children for the emperor, which is not a big problem. Ruyi is not panicked with her biological children and a throne in her hands.

As long as you live, it is not too difficult.

What made her heart twitch was a woman Zhao Hui wanted to bring back to deal with after the Han troops of Tianshan were retreating step by step.

See the fragrance of Han family.

And the emperor, after hearing this, just laughed: "Just a mere woman. It's worth being so serious! Absurd!"

Many years later, Ruyi recalled the day when she first saw the fragrance. It was just after March. The weather was a faint and restless spring ripples. According to the 24 flower letters of the season, Ruyi held Jingzhe with her fingers, waiting for peach blossoms, waiting for Ditang, and waiting for roses. Hailan was beside her, smiling and counting the spring flowers, and then the vernal equinox, waiting for begonia, waiting for pear blossoms, and waiting for Mulan.

It was just an ordinary day. The so-called celebration banquet was no different from every palace banquet. The song was still so passionate, and the dance was still so entangled. Every day was golden dust, flying in the sun, dyeing the darkness into dazzling golden, empty and busy. Day after day, I became accustomed to this unchanging, just like stroking the long red wall, exploring all the way, and after a slight pause, there was still such endless red depression.

Until, until, Xiangxi entered the palace.

All the slightness and repetition of the Forbidden City came to an abrupt end because of her.

The singing, dancing and drinking that day was still very vulgar.

Even every move of the dancer is meticulously stiff and rigid like a puppet.

From the Empress Dowager to the Prince and the Prince and the Prince, the Prince and the Prince, the Prince and the Prince, the Smile was so just right and in accordance with the standards. Even the young concubines were stained with the dull aura of the palace walls and palaces, and looked orderly and lifeless.

It was Zhao Hui, who was full of energy, who broke the stagnation of drinking in the hall. Naturally, he had this qualification.

As a hero of the Han tribe, he raised his glass to congratulate: "The emperor, to pacify the rebellion on the border, was based on the emperor's plan of heaven. Hui ministers just followed the orders and followed them step by step. Han Qi Yelang was arrogant and vulnerable in the end, and the ministers dared not take credit for it. But this time, when he returned to the capital, the ministers got a treasure and specially presented it to the emperor."

Yan Wan smiled softly and didn't care: "It's just a woman, even if it's a symbol of conquering the Han tribe, there's no need to be Zheng Zheng like this!"

Lu Yunsu doesn't like Yan Wan, and he can't help but agree: "What Concubine Ling said is very true. This husband's daughter is so unlucky!

It would be too unlucky to bring it into the palace even if it was just to offer prisoners!”

Ruyi and Hailan looked at each other, knowing that the one who could make Zhao Hui so generous would not be a simple woman, so in imagination, she had already outlined a sharp and stubborn image.

At that moment, Xiang Jian slowly walked into her eyes. Her snow-colored skirt was as graceful as smoke, like a snow lotus, clear and pure, blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The dazzling and dazzling wind made her forget how to breathe. Later, Ruyi realized that she was dressing like this, not deliberately attracting others' attention, but mourning for her unmarried husband. Ruyi really wanted to recall some of the thrilling and beautiful details of her that day in her memory, but she no longer remembered it. In her impression, it was a ray of sunlight that was extremely bright in the hall, and Xiang Jian walked out quietly from the dazzling light and shadow, as if no one was around.

Her almost pale face was not covered with any makeup. Due to excessive sadness and wandering journey, she was a little haggard. Her long hair was lightly tied, and the casual and undecorated rent did not erase her any beauty, but also showed her real beauty that was not dared to look directly at.

At that moment, she clearly heard a heavy sigh from the entire Forbidden City. She understood that it was the self-knowledge of all the women in the harem and the lament of the uncertain future.

And all the men's sighs are in their hearts. Because everyone understands that once such a woman is caught in the emperor's eyes, there will be no chance for anyone to touch her.

Ruyi's thoughts turned so slowly, but her gaze couldn't move at all until Yan Wan, who was close to her, held her hand tightly.

This sudden closeness made Ruyi feel deeply uncomfortable. She sat down as tightly as possible, but heard Yan Wan's almost wailing sadness: "Empress, such a monster slut who is a loser in the deceased clan, must not enter the palace."

Yan Wan said, gritting her teeth and being wary of grinding her teeth. Ruyi pushed her hand away quietly, trying to speak, but couldn't help but look at the emperor.

Dumbfounded was his only expression. Only the agitation of Adam's apple implied his fanatical and absolute desire. Ruyi sighed almost silently.

That's nothing to do.

Zhao Hui was proud and said, "Your Majesty, this is Han Qi's fiancée - Ichika."

The queen mother frowned and said, "Xiang Jian? Is she a wife?"

Zhao Hui hurriedly said, "The Empress Dowager Rong Weichen reported that Xiang Jian's father was Taiji Atti of Han's tribe, and he was of the same surname as Han Qi. Xiang Jian Bai You and Han Qi might have a engagement with Han Qi, but because his father has always been unwilling to like Han Qi, he has never agreed to marry him, which has been delayed until now. Han Qi also threatened that the day of success is the time to marry Xiang Jian."

Xiang saw that she felt unbearable and said, "Although my father doesn't like Hanqi, I have had a marriage contract with him since childhood. I don't understand tribal affairs, but I understand Hanqi's love with me more than anyone else. Although she is not married, she has a marriage contract and I am still the last one. Now that Hanqi is dead, how can I get along with him?!"

Zhao Hui thought that she had heard so much of her cold words, but she didn't think it was offended. She still smiled and said, "Xiang Jian is the number one beauty in the Han tribe, and is famous in Tianshan. Because she is also famous for Xiang Jian, she loves pesha jujube flowers, and her jade face is not close to her, and her fragrance is so fragrant that she is known as "Xiang Concubine". She is highly respected by the Tianshan tribe and is almost worshipped as a god."

The Empress Dowager gave a slight head, counting the eighteen-son pink tourmaline beads that were the size of a thumb in her hand, and the small red gold amulet hanging from the evil beads swayed uneasily. The Empress Dowager closed her eyes and said softly: "I thought that a beautiful smile was the beauty, but I didn't expect that a real beauty would be the national color. I still feel pity for her, let alone a young boy!"

Hailan's eyes were extremely indifferent, and it was the unremitting ancient well, calmly reflecting the peerless appearance of Xiangjian. She waved a ivory-carved Su-embroidered fan in her hand, and moved the apricot tassels slowly swaying, hitting the cuffs of the two butterflies of the lake water-colored silk pear blossoms: "I have lived this life and have never seen such a beauty. When the imperial concubine Shujia and Shufei were together, they were really beautiful, but they were comparable to the people in front of her and became mud."

Lu Yun was slightly jealous and felt ashamed: "How sad! How sad! Fortunately, the two left early, and Concubine Shu was fine. If the imperial concubine Shujia was still there, what she cherished the most was her face, so she would not be angry to death!"

Lu Yun's words are not false. The emperor knows best how to appreciate the beauty of women in the world. The concubines in the palace are all beautiful, especially Jin Yuyan and Yihuan. Yuyan's beauty is the sunshine in the midsummer, aggressive and without any room for space; Yihuan's purity is the winding elixir reflected in the beautiful house of Zhuge Pavilion, clear and clean. However, in front of the fragrant fragrance that comes out of the dust, their lifelong beauty is powerful enough to capture the dirt fish eyes under the pearls.
To be continued...