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Chapter 41 Golden Wind

Concubine Pan was born in a family of relatives, so she is not as good as her aunt Pan Guifei in the palace, but fortunately Wei Liao is still very young, and there are few people and fights in the harem. , life is not only not sad at all, it even cultivates a kind of arrogant temper for her.

These days have been neglected, and in the cold rain and wind, she finally decided not to sit still and seek help from others.

The concubine cannot go out of the palace, and her natal family can't count on it. Only then did she realize that any kindness is like a long flow of water is fake. After all, it is only a moment to abandon something like a concubine.When he was coveting the post in the past, he didn't feel that it was so far away from him, but now looking at Princess Qinghe's Yandi car, he noticed the gap, it was almost innate.

If she were the queen, Wei Liao would not need to order all of this. If she were the queen, Wei Liao would not forget her when he lost interest. From this point of view, becoming a queen is not only imminent, but there are many things that have never been done before. Thinking of the benefits, even if she doesn't think she likes to play tricks, Concubine Pan thinks she really has reason to seek an alliance.

She does know who took away her favor, but the front and back palaces are not connected to each other, and it is impossible to see each other, and it is impossible to fight for favor. The only thing she can hope for is to find a strong ally, such as Princess Qinghe. of.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Concubine Pan's choice is not wrong, because of this she is more concerned about Princess Qinghe's affairs, and quietly waits for Princess Qinghe's car in the palace.

Wei Liao was about to use the princess as a rare prop to show his kindness and tolerance, so the extravagance was huge, and by the time the princess entered the palace, he was already exhausted.She still has to pay a visit to this uncle who is even younger than herself before she truly announces her return.

Princess Wei Shenrui of Qinghe is a 25-year-old woman who is not yet married. However, she can't see the innocent and innocent girl from her face. She noticed that there are many new faces among the officials, so the only one she is familiar with is Clearer.

Fu Xiru smiled at her, showing no flaws, no guilty conscience or dark prey, just like in the past, full of Chang'an's inherent mystique.

The princess wears Zhai clothes, with nine trees of flower tin, two bo temples, full of pearls and emeralds, Zhai Jiu, etc., Luo is green, and embroidered is pheasant.After living in seclusion for so many years, he even got used to working by himself. When the clothes were first delivered, Wei Chenrui only touched them, thinking that he was going to tear the clothes.

She was so far away from the hustle and bustle that when she came back, her mind was completely at peace. She didn't think that this meant that the road ahead would no longer be full of thorns, and all the suffering was over.

Actually this is just the beginning.

She kowtowed at Wei Liao's feet, she didn't cry bitterly, and Wei Liao didn't mention the abolition of the crown prince, but only expressed forgiveness and kindness to her.This scene was similar to the sensation that Yun Heng entered Beijing, and Yun Heng was even more likely to be murdered and dressed as a foreigner.

In fact, the princess's appearance hasn't changed much, just by staring at her, Wei Liao can pick out a similar look from his memory, as if the turbulent years of the past few years don't exist.She was not born unbeautiful, but as a princess, her beauty did not help her avoid disasters. Instead, the palace flower was lonely and popular, and she had only been around for many years.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, only to be a little surprised, as if they could see a part of themselves in the other's eyes.The continuation of the bloodline has always been so absurd. Wei Liao has never felt that he can see himself in others for so many years. Now, seeing it now, he has a lot of appreciation for this niece who had no feelings before.

He has no heirs yet, in fact he doesn't have the tolerance and love of his elders, and Wei Chenrui happens to be not that upright, too lazy to pretend to repent for his father, so the two of them skipped this step and started talking about the old days.

There was a lot to say, and the hall suddenly became noisy.Wei Chenrui is also from the Wei clan, her roots are almost as orthodox as Wei Liao's, and she has a deep-seated familiarity with Chang'an, and she feels pretty good when she sits on both sides.

She had something on her mind, but she was not impetuous. She resisted the instinct to continue wandering in the crowd, and focused on the few people in front of her.

Fu Xiru remained silent.

This is similar to Wei Chenrui's memory. He stood out at the time, but he was not a talkative person. He has always been silent in such occasions. Refuse to join the crowd?

After His Majesty met, Wei Chenrui followed the palace people to the harem, met Concubine Pan, who was in charge, took a rest, and it was time for the reception banquet at night.

It was almost March, the spring breeze was blowing, and the Daming Palace was shrouded in early twilight. Wei Chenrui walked two steps, and suddenly stopped on the bluestone brick road, and looked back.

There is nothing behind her, neither the huge mouth of a monster, nor the worried face of an old friend, just like at this moment, she is sitting with nothing, surrounded by thousands of people, and walking alone.

She was born in this season, but she hasn't celebrated her birthday for many years, and no one celebrates her birthday. She seems to have been forgotten, and she seems to have fallen into a deep pit that no one knows.This is not scary, but a princess who was born into the royal family has to bear a lot. A peaceful life is good, but she can only choose to fight to the death in order to live up to the precious blood on her body.

The princess with strict makeup faced the direction of the setting sun, tilted her head and smiled slightly.

Before the banquet, Wei Chenrui met Concubine Pan.Similar faces always make people feel confused. Thinking of Wei Liao's temperament, she sighed softly, thinking that this matter is really hard to say, maybe it was a blessing that Concubine Pan was hanged to death at that time.

Although it is not uncommon to steam a concubine's mother, it is not decent after all, so it is better not to give another example.

The current situation is like a pot of boiling soup, nothing can be seen clearly, everything is mixed, and if there is more, it may tilt to collapse. Wei Chenrui still has this feeling.She immediately remembered how contemptuously she looked at a human life just now, and felt that there was no need to hide it, she was indeed cold-blooded.

Concubine Pan didn't know what she was thinking, and she enthusiastically pointed out her elaborate furnishings and arrangements, and led her to see the deep blue pond in the courtyard of Zhongcheng Palace. The lotus leaves are still small, and the fields are like green tin, which is very cute.

Wei Chenrui looked at it, and couldn't help turning his eyes to see the afterglow of the setting sun resting on the wooden cornice.In fact, she is not old, but the situation and the scene can be said to be infinitely better than this garden.When I return from exile, I feel less in the mood.

She didn't have to make excuses with Concubine Pan, but she didn't want to be seen by anyone, so she smiled and socialized, but after entering the inner hall, Concubine Pan clapped her hands, and a person came out from behind the curtain, facing Wei Chenrui bowed down and raised his head, but he called out an old name: "Ah Cha!"

In the palace ban, the princess is called "Zhaijiazi", also known as "Azhaijiazi".This title and Wei Chenrui reunited after a long absence. She was stunned for a moment, recognized the face of the palace maid, and then went to look at the reserved Concubine Pan: "This... trouble you."

After all, Wei Chenrui did not show any more turmoil after all the weather. He lowered his head to hide his momentary gaffe, and reached out to help the old palace man in front of him himself.Concubine Pan knew it well, bid farewell immediately, turned and left.

There is no need to be in a hurry to win people's hearts, let alone work hard at this time. If Wei Chenrui is a smart person, he will remember her affection.

Wei Chenrui watched her go out in silence, then turned and whispered to the palace man in front of him: "I thought it would take a lot of work to find one or two old friends."

This person was one of the palace servants who had served her since she was a child, and his name was Silu.When he left Beijing in a hurry, there were not many people he could take with him. Thinking of the unknown future, Wei Shenrui decided to go lightly and take only two palace servants with him. Logically speaking, when he returned to Beijing this time, he should also find the old familiar people, but in Wei Liao Doing so in the palace is destined to be very difficult. Before she did it, Concubine Pan sent it to her.

With teary eyes, Si Lu bowed excitedly to her again: "My servant finally sees Ah Cha again!"

Wei Chenrui smiled slightly, and looked down at his much rougher hands: "It's already good that we are safe, and seeing each other again is a surprise."

She was only 19 years old when she left Beijing, she was in her youth, but now she has gone through three or four years of hard life, and she doesn't care as much about getting together and parting as she did when she was a girl.

This palace man used to be her confidant, but she may not be now. She understood this truth many years ago.

At night, it was the first time for many people to see her, such as Yun Heng and Pei Mi.Naturally, it was also the first time for Wei Chenrui to see them.Just like wild beasts staring at each other, they observed carefully, and then pretended to be calm, as if the prosperity and luxury at the banquet had everything that one should expect, and there was no need to add more meaning.

The princess’s return to the capital became a huge event, and it became a grand event. Countless eyes gathered here like a storm. The people standing in the center could only feel the strong wind blowing towards their faces, their sleeves rustling, and any kind of prosperity seemed to be accomplished in an instant bleak.

After three rounds of drinking and halfway through the banquet, Wei Chenrui found an opportunity to meet Fu Xiru's eyes. They are both very tolerant people, and they can easily judge that the Whether the opponent is an ally or not.

She smiled meaningfully, and met Fu Xiru's nod of confirmation, and the eyes of each other were closed at the touch of touch, just like the light and shallow ripples left by Dengping after crossing the water, they spread away silently, and there was nothing left.

Wei Chenrui knew that she had to find a reason to move out of the palace as soon as possible. Only when she was sure that she was no longer under the pervasive surveillance of Wei Liao's eyeliner could she start this plan with confidence.Because of this, Wei Liao would not easily find this reason to leave the palace if she had the slightest bit of defensiveness.

The abolished prince has some loyal old ministries, and there are quite a few people in the court who can instigate rebellion. She moves around, as long as she is patient enough, she will always find an opportunity.Once there was one female emperor, there could be two, and if there were two, it became a common practice for women to be called emperors. There would be no major turmoil in the world, let alone they belonged to the same clan?The change of power is just a family matter.

Fortunately, she does have very good reasons.

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The author has something to say

Well, I really like the princess.

Steaming concubine means accepting concubine, although this saying is more terrifying than chaos, as if it wants to eat people.

It seems that this garden is infinitely good.When I return from exile, I feel less in the mood.This is a quote from Wang Wangshen, a poet of the Song Dynasty, who wrote Butterfly Love Flowers. I saw this poem for the first time when I was in high school, and I always thought it was very beautiful. The metaphor of the green tin on the lotus leaf also came from this.The full word: light rain, early sunshine, evening photo.The golden emerald tower reflects the Furong marsh.The willows are drooping in the wind.There are countless tender lotuses and small green tins.It seems that this garden is infinitely good.When I return from exile, I feel less in the mood.Sit until dusk and people are quiet.It should be added that Zhu Yan is old.

Looking at the commentary, it says that the sound of tian sounds like the same field, which should mean Qingqian. The original sound of tian usually refers to jewelry decoration, which I think makes sense.

Always forget to write comments, so I will copy this part again tomorrow.

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