[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

"My lord! My lord! What are you doing! Why are you running here? Two more bends will be the Changchun Palace. Why are you standing here if you don't go back to your house?"

"Go!" Hong Zhou waved his fan, waiting with interest.

"I heard that the daughter of the Nalan family has the title of 'the most beautiful woman in Manchuria'? I want to see what kind of beauty is worthy of their praise."

The little eunuch next to him had a bitter face, but he knew that the absurdity of Prince He could indeed do such a thing, secretly thinking that the young lady of the Nalan family was really unlucky, how could she bump into Prince He after entering the second palace.

He was despondently thinking about how to coax the prince back to the mansion, when he saw a few people coming out from the end of the path over there, three little girls dressed as palace maids led a girl in a sapphire blue flag to walk over.

The eunuch screamed badly, and took a peek at Hong Zhou who was beside him. This man had opened his folding fan and was shaking it constantly in front of him, his face behind the fan was bright.

"Good guy, Lai Shan really didn't lie to me." Hong Zhou said in a low voice.

The eunuch dared not speak out, Xin Dao and the Prince were mentally ill, standing in the middle of the palace road with a fan in their hands in autumn, which decent girl would think that this man harbored ill intentions and was not a decent person when she saw it ?

Those few people also saw the person standing in the middle of the road with a big face, and the few maids stopped, and when they saw their faces, they secretly looked at each other and cried out in pain.

"And the prince." They saluted.

Even if Shi Chun didn't understand the identity of the person in front of him, but thinking about it, the only ones who could enter and leave the Forbidden City freely, except for the guards, were the aristocrats, who had bowed their knees along with the maids when they saluted.

Hong Zhou put away the folding fan with a snap.

"This is Lord Yongshou's beloved daughter."

Prince He looked at her with a smile and said.

He Chun lowered his head and said respectfully, "Exactly."

Hong Zhou smiled and said, "I heard that the wife and young lady of Nalan Mansion came to the palace to visit...er..." He glanced at the little eunuch beside him, and got a whispered "Shu Guiren": "Visit the emperor. Brother Xinna's Shugui, thinking that Master Yongshou is the humerus of the court, this king has to express something, no, I heard that the Empress Empress summoned Miss Nalan to Changchun Palace, so I waited here for a while."

Imperial humerus?Not to mention that Yongshou is just a servant of the Ministry of War, not even a minister, even if Yongshou is an official and reaches the level of a pearl in the past, the Nalan family really doesn't need to pay attention to the holy family he got with the prince.Who believes this?

Shi Chun had heard of the "extreme reputation" of His Royal Highness the prince, and he knew how he was evaluated in the public, how could he dare to entangle with him here, and then saluted him: "Thank you and the prince for your kindness, if the prince has nothing else to do, The servant is following the order of the empress, and still needs to go to the Changchun Palace. The servant is one step ahead."

"Hey, don't worry." Hong Zhou smiled and blocked the maid who was about to leave with a fan: "The imperial sister-in-law has a good temper, and it's no big deal if Miss Nalan is late. The king still wants to talk to Miss Nalan, you guys Why worry about being a slave."

He smiled, but looked at the ladies in the palace with threats.

When several people were frozen here, a voice sounded from behind Shi Chun, saving her from the fire and water.

"My lord, what are you doing here at this time?"

Fucha Fu Heng suddenly walked out from behind, passing Shi Chun, stepped forward, walked across to Hong Zhou, and blocked Hong Zhou's direct gaze at her without any trace.

"Fu Heng? Are you in charge today?"

Hong Zhou's expression changed, and he put on a smile again, saying familiarly.

"No, the servant just came out of the Changchun Palace. The empress waited anxiously for Miss Nalan. Let the servant see what happened on the way?"

Fu Heng didn't evade or give way, and dealt with business as usual.

"I don't know if there is anything unresolved by the lord?" He looked at Hong Zhou and asked.

Hong Zhou smiled: "What can I say to Miss Nalan's family? Since the empress is in a hurry, please ask Miss Nalan to go to Changchun Palace as soon as possible. Blame this king for standing here basking in the sun. Blocking the way, I just chatted a few words, which almost delayed the matter."

Shi Chun lowered his eyes and lowered his head, just blessed himself: "The slave is resigning."

Then he followed the steps of several panicked maids and quickly bypassed the prince and left here.

Shi Chun only felt that Hong Zhou's eyes made her feel like a light on her back, and she rarely scolded her in her heart.

Hong Zhou's eyes followed that sapphire blue all the time, and he didn't look away until she turned the corner.

"It's really a stunner."

Hong Zhou's heart became hot, and his mouth was full of flowers.

Fu Heng was about to leave, but he stopped suddenly when he heard this sentence, and turned his head in disbelief.

"You're crazy, she's not someone you can play with casually."

Hong Zhou didn't take it seriously: "You don't understand this, do you? In the past, those were just vulgar fans, so naturally don't care about them. This one is famous and beautiful. Of course, this king will not be so stupid. For the sake of the Nalan family , how about asking the emperor for a marriage, and marrying back to the palace to be a side Fujin?"

Hong Zhou turned his head to tease Fu Heng as if asking for advice, but met Fu Heng's sudden frown.

"Miss Nalan is not the Yingying and Yanyan you could provoke in the past, and the emperor will not insult her to make you a mere Fujin. Stop your frivolous thoughts quickly, and don't tarnish the reputation of other girls."

"Hey? Fu Heng, that's not right." Hong Zhou looked at him carefully: "You, Fu Cha, Fu Heng, have never been the one to take care of these things. Why? Are you interested in this girl from the Nalan family?"

"Speak carefully with the prince." Fu Heng's face was as cold as ice: "That's my sister's guest, how can I allow you to be contemptuous here, if you continue to talk, don't blame me for disregarding the relationship we grew up with."

"Okay, okay." The cold face of Fu Heng really frightened Hongzhou a little, he waved his hand impatiently: "I'm going back home, can't I stop seeing that girl? Look at you, you'll be cold every now and then." Face, now I’m joking with you and you’re serious, it’s getting more and more boring.”

"It's not the same as what the prince thinks is funny, and what the slave thinks is funny."

Fu Heng kept a straight face, and Hong Zhou got a headache when he saw his businesslike appearance: "Hey, it's okay, don't be a slave in front of me. Brother Huang likes you more than my brother. Sometimes I wonder if he wants to take me to Fucha's house and replace you with his brother. Since you like Miss Nalan, I will not rob you. You continue to work, and the king returns to the mansion No, you don’t have to wait for the emperor’s wife to call me to teach me a lesson, and then the emperor will help her to teach me together. I just ate a meal in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so I don’t want to eat it twice in one day.”

Hongzhou patted Fu Heng on the shoulder, called the eunuch of the palace, and Shi Shiran left.

Fu Heng looked at his swaggering back, frowned and sighed.

"How dare the Fucha family want you."

He opened his mouth to say something, and then looked in the direction of Changchun Palace with a bit of worry.

He could see that the girl from the Nalan family was no worse than the bold Wei Yingluo in terms of causing trouble.

One is usually troublesome, he doesn't know how many troubles he has dealt with behind his back; the other is the one who has been watched three times in total, and has been targeted twice, almost causing trouble.

But compared to the noisy one in the palace, this Nalan girl is a bit too innocent.

What is going on in the minds of the people of the Nalan family?

"The slave pays respects to the empress."

"Miss Nalan, you don't need to be too polite, Yingluo, give Miss Nalan a seat."

This is the first time for Empress Fucha to see Miss Nalan whom she has heard about for a long time.

I just feel that seeing a hundred things is worth seeing.

With amazed and admiring eyes, she lingered on the person sitting below with her head slightly bowed respectfully. She, who was always satisfied with her younger brother, felt a little bit dissatisfied with Fu Hengsheng for the first time in her life.

Such a good girl, the mansion did not hesitate to cross out her name to find him, but she was rejected by this brat who didn't know what to do, and the relationship that was originally good also froze.

Not to mention that if she enters the palace, judging by the girl's appearance, she is the one who can make great fortune.

Over there, Wei Yingluo lowered her head and went forward to move the pier for Shichun. Shichun glanced at her and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Yingluo."

Wei Yingluo's face was calm and unwavering: "Miss Nalan, you are welcome."

Shi Chun smiled and looked away, Wei Yingluo stepped back and stood beside the queen, heaving a sigh of relief.

Neither of them expected to see each other again so soon.

Shi Chun did not expect that this little maid who had just entered the palace during the draft and seemed to be excluded would become the queen's confidant so quickly.

She is really a formidable person, which shows that her eyesight is not wrong.

"I have always wanted to meet the second young lady of the Nalan family. I heard Er Niang say that you are beautiful and intelligent. Seeing you today really made my eyes shine."

Empress Fucha smiled and said that she was only wearing a light-colored simple shirt, her face was as beautiful as orchid, and she was unparalleled in elegance, but her face looked a little tired and weak, and she still gave off a sleepy look after she put on lip balm. Feeling, quite a bit melancholy.

"Thank you for your compliment. The servant often meets Mrs. Fucha in Buddhist temples. After Fayuan Temple, we met again at Huguo Temple last time. Did you receive the amulet brought back by Mrs. Fucha?"

Shi Chun asked with a smile.

The queen was aroused: "Oh? Is it such a coincidence? Er Niang really loves to go to Buddhist temples. I didn't expect Miss Nalan to go to those places at such a young age? A little girl of your age, But they all thought it was boring and boring.”

Shi Chun said, "It's quieter there."

Empress Fucha was amused by her old-fashioned look, thinking of her younger brother who always looked old-fashioned, she covered her mouth with a veil.

"Indeed, but I didn't expect that there would be people going to the temple to hide quietly."

Shi Chun smiled and rolled his eyes: "My slave sometimes has some out-of-the-ordinary thoughts, and Er Niang often calls me a slave, but today I can make your empress smile, it's worth it."

Mingyu came out of the inner hall with a kettle, filled it with hot water and walked back, just in time to meet Erqing who was stepping out the door.

"What did your empress tell you to do?" Mingyu asked casually.

Erqing glanced at the direction of the inner hall: "Let me find that sapphire and shake it out, I think I want to give it to the one in the inner hall."

Mingyu was a little surprised: "That Bu Yao is so precious, the empress actually wants to give it away? I see that the empress is amused by Miss Nalan, but I didn't expect that the empress likes her so much."

Er Qing smiled: "What do you know, the empress certainly likes her a little bit, but she is rewarded more because she was divorced by the guards of Fucha. The empress is kind-hearted, so she naturally wants to appease her."

Mingyu said: "If you want to say that this Miss Nalan is really beautiful, and her family background is good, if she stayed in the palace back then, she would be like a nobleman, and she would have a not low position. But with the rich It is naturally very good that the guards are engaged, and besides, they seem to be a good match, so why did they divorce?" She said with a bit of envy in her words, but she couldn't hide a little joy.

"What is a good match?" Erqing said calmly: "Even her marriage has been divorced, so don't say that. But even if she divorced Fucha's guard, how can she need our sympathy? Promising, there is a way out everywhere. Unlike us, who are only born in a coat, even if the family strives for success, what is the use? You can't even see the future."

"Erqing," Mingyu looked at her in confusion, "Your grandfather is now the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, so why are you always complaining about yourself, anyway, as long as you serve the empress with all your heart, she will naturally not treat us badly. Isn't it promising enough to be a person in the empress's palace?"

Erqing forced a smile: "Of course, I just sighed suddenly, you don't have to take my words to heart. It was only when I met Miss Nalan today that I really realized that this Manchuria is serious. My dear daughter, how is your life going?"

Mingyu patted her on the shoulder comfortingly: "Go to Xunbuyao quickly, don't think too much, you just always think about it, with your looks and your grandfather, you are no worse than others, we are only a little worse than them It's just a flag."

Erqing nodded, and then said as if thinking of something: "By the way, you should go back quickly. I just saw that the teapot in the room is almost at the bottom. Please add some hot water. Yingluo is the only one in the room, after all, she is here It's not long in the palace, I'm afraid she doesn't know what to do, so go and watch."

Mingyu curled her lips, with boredom written on her face: "I hate her when I think about it."

With a grunt, she walked into the inner hall.Erqing watched her walk in, and walked to the warehouse with a dazed expression on her face.

Only the flag is missing?

There was a little bitter smile on her lips.

For the Qing Dynasty, the loss of one flag status is equivalent to the loss of everything.

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