The Destiny of Going to Hell

There was a layer of mist in Hongli's eyes. Yinyin was like a light lotus in the pond, and the free wind needed to brush through her hair from time to time. When Yonghu grew up a little, then he wouldn't have to be so tense about Yinyin.

Hongli took Chen Wanyin out of the palace. They first bought some food, especially the crispy duck that Yinyin liked. Seeing Yinyin's lively and happy appearance, Hongli was also very happy.

When they arrived at Shuxiang Temple, Hongli held Chen Wanyin's hand and they got off the carriage, causing quite a commotion around them. No one knew which family this young man and young lady were from to be such a beautiful couple.

The two of them went to burn incense and pray for amulets for Yonghu and Changle, and then strolled into the white kapok forest.

Snow-white kapok flowers hung on the branches. When the breeze blew, the flowers fell like snowflakes. Chen Wanyin happily reached out her hand, caught a petal, and felt its softness and lightness.

Hongli looked at her intoxicated expression, his heart full of love. He gently plucked a white kapok flower and inserted it into Chen Wanyin's hair.

The two of them strolled in the sea of ​​flowers, enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time. Chen Wanyin smiled playfully, "Yuanlang, do you still remember that we met because of poetry?"

Hongli lagged behind her by half a step, quietly following behind her to protect her, his eyes full of tenderness, "Of course."

Chen Wanyin and Hongli looked at each other. With years of tacit understanding, they knew each other's thoughts.

Chen Wanyin looked at the drifting kapok and smiled, "The breeze is gentle on the flower path, and my beautiful face is ashamed every day." Hongli held Chen Wanyin's hand and naturally continued, "The broken clouds are silent and the green moss is silent, the snow in the courtyard is quiet and the green bushes are secluded."

Chen Wanyin showed a gentle smile, "It's like blowing ice and snow, turning the lush green into white hair."

Hongli looked at Chen Wanyin's smile, took off his purse and handed it to Chen Wanyin, "Where can I find such a beautiful woman? A smile is worth ten thousand gold coins."

Chen Wanyin took the purse and smiled coquettishly, "Yuan Lang is teasing me again."

The fragmented sunlight shines through the gaps between the flowers and leaves and shines on the two of them, reflecting a beautiful picture of a golden boy and a jade girl. In this white kapok forest, their love is as pure and beautiful as the white kapok.

Hongli and Chen Wanyin were immersed in the long-lost relaxation and did not notice that a woman was stopping for them not far away. This was Yehenara Yihuan.

She was first attracted by Hongli's handsome appearance. His face was well-defined, his eyebrows were distinct, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were like deep lake water.

It hit her heart immediately, but when she turned around, she saw Hongli smiling at Chen Wanyin tenderly and dotingly.

The girl's love was quietly shattered. What a good man, with great literary talent, but unfortunately he had a family background.

She got on the carriage and left in a depressed mood, but when she left, she heard the word "Emperor" and her heart beat like a drum. She hurried home and drew a portrait for her father to identify.

It turns out that he is really the emperor!

It would be fine for an ordinary man to have a family background, but with his own ambition and family background, it would be impossible for him to marry someone else as a concubine. But if he were to become a concubine of the emperor, it would be a different matter.

How can the emperor's concubines be compared with common people's concubines?

The emperor is so handsome, talented, and I love him so much. How could my father and mother stand in my way?

What Yihuan didn't expect was that her parents actually didn't agree with her entering the palace?!

In order to enter the palace to be with her lover, Yihuan cried and made a fuss, and lost her appetite. However, her mother and father still cruelly refused her, saying that the emperor and the empress had been in love for a hundred years.

Of course she knew it, but this did not prevent her from entering the palace. She just wanted to stay with her lover. Besides, the emperor was so tender and affectionate towards the queen, who wouldn't want to have that?

Perhaps over time, the emperor would be able to see her true heart and realize that her love for him was deeper than that of the queen?

In fact, Yehenara and his wife were doing it for the good of their daughter. Who would be willing to let their precious daughter marry into a family and become a widow?

She is so fond of you and so persistent that she will not marry anyone else except you after just a quick meeting.

At first, Yihuan was very resistant and even went on a hunger strike. But after a month or two, Yihuan was able to eat well, and the couple finally felt relieved, thinking that maybe their daughter had figured it out.

How could they have expected at this time that their good daughter already had a solution?

"The Queen Mother should also make plans for her daughter. Will the little princess not get married? The eldest princess is still in the grassland. I believe the Queen Mother will need my advice."

Yihuan's words made Zhen Huan think about it. It was just pushing a beautiful woman, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Yihuan was right, she needed someone to speak well of her. Her previous failure was simply because Bai Ruiji could not win Hongli's favor.

Yihuan has a cold look, but a charming demeanor, quite cold and elegant, and also of noble status. If Hongli knew that such a beautiful woman with a noble background fell in love with him at first sight and was determined to marry him, the man's vanity would be satisfied, and it would only be a matter of time before Yihuan was favored.

Why not use this chess piece that comes to your door like this?

As long as you don't touch the queen, Hongli shouldn't be angry.

After careful consideration, Zhen Huan agreed to Yi Huan's request and brought her into the palace on the pretext of teaching her etiquette to facilitate her future marriage.

Soon it was the Chongyang Palace Banquet, on which day all the royal family members, nobles, court officials and their wives gathered together.

Hongli and Chen Wanyin supported Zhen Huan to her seat, and then watched Yonghu and Changle sit down. Hongli spoke, "Everyone, please stand up. Today is the Double Ninth Festival. The Queen and I, along with the Empress, are here to celebrate with you all. There is no need to be polite."

After expressing their gratitude, everyone started chatting with each other, making it look lively.

Hongli picked up a stuffed mushroom box with chopsticks and put it into Chen Wanyin's bowl. He then scooped a small bowl of stewed pheasant shreds and bird's nest from the pot and let it cool. Then he smiled and said, "Yinyin loves these, use more."

Chen Wanyin took it with a gentle smile and also picked up some pearl fish balls that Hongli liked with her chopsticks.

Seeing the loving and harmonious scene between the emperor and the empress, everyone felt it was too much to watch.

Being so gentle and considerate, how could he be so majestic and decisive in killing people in the court?

After Le Ji finished playing the long flute, Zhen Huan spoke up, "These songs and dances are too boring."

Chen Wanyin put down the spoon she was drinking soup from and asked, "The Empress Dowager said so, so you have an idea?"

Zhen Huan clapped her hands, and a slender woman holding a round fan slowly appeared in front of everyone.

She hummed Li Qingzhao's "Drunk in the Flower Shade" softly, "The thin fog and thick clouds make the day long, and the fragrant agarwood melts the golden beast. The Double Ninth Festival comes again. The jade pillow and gauze cabinet are chilly in the middle of the night. I drink wine in the east fence after dusk, and there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. Don't say it's not heartbreaking. The curtains are rolled up by the west wind, and I am thinner than the yellow flowers. "

In Yihuan's own eyes, she sang with graceful steps, she was so independent, fresh and timeless, she would definitely attract the attention of her sweetheart.

However, she did not notice that there had been a slight commotion among the court officials and ladies since she came out, and Yehenara and his wife stood there in a daze as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Drunk in the Flower Shades" expresses Li Qingzhao's longing for her husband who is away on a journey and her own unbearable loneliness.

Their daughter is offering herself to him in public!

There were whispers all around, and the couple's faces seemed to be peeled off. They were acting like this, worse than the lowly musicians and dancers. What was she trying to do?