The Story of Yanxi Palace: Four Seasons Changchun

It was night, the evening breeze was slightly cool, but the night sky was rare and clear, and faint stars could be seen twinkling.The maid carrying the lantern stepped back quietly, leaned against the palace door, and raised her hand to wipe the tears trapped in the corners of her eyes.

"Ahem," the empress was weak and couldn't bear the night as cold as water.A cloak fell on her shoulders, Bai Luo tied the cloak straps for her, and said in a low voice, "The sky is as cold as water at night, but the Weaver Girl may not be able to wait for the Cowherd."

The queen raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes, which were always full of starlight, were stained with dust for some reason, and her face without a smile appeared a little strange and indifferent.The queen was a little flustered, hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head, looking back at the palace road in the mist.

Luanjia was marching in the night, Qianlong leaned on the Luanjia, holding a book of poems in his hand, Li Yu beside him held the lantern high, and the dim light of the candlelight cast a blurred halo.

"Life is like a spring dream, and you can drink a few cups with your own heart." A Kunqu opera comes from the wind, like complaints or admiration, like weeping like complaints.Qianlong put down his collection of poems, showing a bit of interest, Li Yu immediately understood, and drove Luan to Chuxiu Palace.

The Chuxiu Palace, which is usually full of people, is actually a crowded place today, just like the opera, which is full of the world's hot and cold.Entering the inner courtyard, there is a small stage in the middle.On the stage, Concubine Gao is dressed in bright red with gold embroidered python, colorful skirt and colorful shoes, elegant and luxurious, with a myriad of demeanors.

Qianlong was fascinated by watching it, and in a daze, he saw that the concubine Yang Guifei, who looked back and smiled, was born again, and the colorless Concubine Yang was reborn.He went onto the stage with his hands behind his back. Concubine Gao was drinking herself, staggered, almost fell, and fell into a strong embrace.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" the person in his arms was drunk and misty, his red lips were slightly parted, and he was naturally charming.

Qianlong snatched the wine cup in her hand, smelled a strong aroma of wine, frowned slightly, "Nonsense!" As he said, he picked her up and walked into the bedroom.Li Yu behind him closed the door tactfully.

The sky will be bright, but there is no one who wants to wait.

The queen sighed softly, and suddenly saw a little light in the mist, when someone walked in, it was indeed Li Yu.

"Empress, the emperor can't come tonight, you should rest early." Li Yu bowed his waist and smiled apologetically.

Bai Luo looked at the pale-faced queen, and finally, distressed emotions prevailed. Seeing that the queen seemed to want to press on, he cut off the conversation, "It's getting late, Yingluo, send Eunuch Li off."

Yingluo went forward to send Eunuch Li away, but the queen was still standing by the gate of the palace, not saying a word.

In the night wind, there was Yingluo's questioning with the little eunuch, and the little eunuch's hesitant voice came, "Your Majesty, the route has been changed to Chuxiu Palace."

"Your Majesty," Bai Luo approached, but saw a tear drop falling from the corner of Empress Empress' eyes. She gently wiped it away with a brocade handkerchief, and the little cat embroidered on the handkerchief seemed to be crying too .

Bai Luo took out a small bronze mirror from his bosom, and the dragon engraved on the back was so lifelike that it seemed that it was about to fly away. "Your Majesty, look," the beauty in the mirror is pale, but she is unbelievably beautiful. It's nothing more than a fairy coming down to earth. "Where did this fairy come from?"

Seeing herself in the mirror, the queen raised her head to see her finally showing her first smile of the day, and suddenly felt that she was not so disappointed and sad, shouldn't she be used to it?With a wry smile, he laughed at himself, what an absurdity.

Bai Luo put away the bronze mirror, she knew it was not the time yet.She helped the queen into the bedroom. Outside the hall, the night had already dissipated, and a faint white line appeared on the sky, and the sun was about to rise.

Bai Wuchang in the dark saw the jealous look on his little errand's face, no, it was a sad face, and he leaned closer to Hei Wuchang in fright. meaning.