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After the small biography, the next day is to read the imperial edict and announce the biography of the rank of Jinshi.The next day was the apricot orchard banquet for the Jinshi of Chunfeng Jidi.At this time, the apricot blossoms in Chang'an were at their best, the clouds were flourishing, and the Xinke Scholars were at their most beautiful. When they stepped back from the hall, they couldn't hide their excitement, and left briskly, surrounded by congratulations all the way.

Wei Liao's business is not over yet, he has to spare tomorrow to attend the banquet, and now he has to deal with government affairs as much as possible, in fact, he only feels a headache.

After all, Bai Jigeng was not selected as the No. [-] Scholar. This was what Pei Mi meant. Fu Xiru mentioned that he should be a scout, so he could not interfere in this matter. Wei Liao was noncommittal, so it was decided.

The other envoy is Xie Yizhi's younger brother, who is not too old, 22, really a young talent, and a handsome young man, standing next to Bai Jigeng like a pearl and beautiful jade, seductive and dazzling, Neat and beautiful, Wei Liao couldn't help feeling proud of it.

He wasn't so mad that he wanted to find a new love among these new Jinshi who were trying their best to make a career out of it, but he liked beautiful things by nature, and this probably couldn't be changed.

In the afternoon, Fu Xiru asked to see him, but Wei Liao was still in his nap.His routine has always been like this, after asking Zi Qiong if she just fell asleep, Fu Xiru just went with the situation and waited in the outer hall.

Today, most of the people in Shangshu Province have finished their affairs and left the palace. He still has plenty of time, and there seems to be nothing else to do except wait here for Wei Liao to wake up.

What's more, he was proficient in this matter, whether it was waiting for Wei Liao to wake up or waiting.This can indeed temper a person's character, and it can indeed make a person more calm.Fu Xiru's nature lacks a bit of straightforwardness. Although this is not unenthusiastic, it can be used as a cover-up, showing that he is neither hungry nor hesitant.

When Wei Liao fell asleep, his palace was as quiet as underwater, there was no one inside or outside, and the spring sunshine moved in front of him inch by inch, like flowing gold or soft gold threads.Fu Xiru looked at the square inch of the world in front of him, and slowly fell into a wonderful situation where he didn't have to think about anything.

He always thinks a lot, especially after he comes back, he can't sleep peacefully in his dreams, such peace is rare.

What interrupted his ethereal thoughts was the sudden commotion outside, and Ziqiong's restrained and gentle voice vaguely, she was always polite and restrained, and would not speak harshly: "Mother, forgive me, this is Zichen Palace, you can't go in."

It was another female voice who answered her, reserved and calm, with imperceptible hostility: "My Palace has something important to report to His Majesty, and please inform it on your behalf."

It took Fu Xiru a while to realize that this other person should be the little concubine Pan who had heard her name for a long time.Half of her reputation comes from her aunt Pan Guifei, and half from the fact that she is favored, but of course this is of no use in front of Ziqiong.

"It's not that this servant is unwilling to accommodate," Ziqiong's voice was still very soft, but her words were not polite at all: "It's because His Majesty has a will, and this servant has to obey."

This reason is quite sufficient, but Concubine Pan has been neglected for so long, and it is the first time she comes here, so she naturally cannot give up easily.As far as Fu Xiru's impression of her favorite concubine was concerned, she was unexpectedly calm, as if she was absolutely sure that she would not provoke Wei Liao, and she patiently reasoned with Zi Qiong: "You are very loyal, it's naturally very good , but because of this, you should also know that this palace has a sense of proportion, if it is not a major matter, why would you come to Zichen Palace rashly?"

This is quite reasonable, but Ziqiong is not someone who can be persuaded so easily, and she still refuses to report it—she is also afraid that this dispute will wake up Wei Liao, who has always been shallow, and she can't persuade Pan Fei to give up her mind in a few words. It's stuck outside.

After all, Concubine Pan is a concubine, if she doesn't force her way, Ziqiong can block her back, but if she insists on bringing up her identity and rules, if she wants to forcefully break in, Ziqiong has no choice.After a while, the arguing outside turned into hurried footsteps. Fu Xiru had already diverted his attention in boredom, and no longer cared about the sounds outside, but when he heard the door being pushed open, Concubine Pan walked in with her head held high. Looking around, he met Fu Xiru's deep and quiet eyes.

Ziqiong followed in silently.The people around Concubine Pan naturally didn't dare to do anything to her, they just barged in because she couldn't make a fuss.There was no trace of displeasure on Ziqiong's face, and her tone was neither humble nor overbearing as usual: "Your Majesty, it's not that the slaves are unwilling to let go, you have also seen that His Majesty is really taking a nap, and even Mrs. Fu is still waiting to see you. Waiting to report state affairs, it is really unfortunate that you came."

Concubine Pan saw Fu Xiru thoughtfully from her face, nodded meaningfully, and slowly savored the three words between her lips and teeth: "Master Fu..."

Famous in both courts and palaces, young and handsome, Mr. Fu with a scar across his face, there is only one Master Fu. Concubine Pan happened to have heard of his name. Although the two met for the first time, they have known each other for a long time. carry on.

"I'm really rude." Although Concubine Pan said this, there was no trace of politeness and modesty on her face, and she was unexpectedly showing off her might.

Fu Xiru would not be irritated by the little girl, so she stood up and saluted briefly, but Concubine Pan deliberately and lazily said no.She was still standing, looking around, but Fu Xiru didn't want to fight her, so she just sat down.

Concubine Pan was wearing a cherry red seven-torn skirt with playful pleats. Although she came to such an occasion as Zichen Palace, she still didn't change into a dress, and she didn't even wear a relatively formal official uniform. Flying fairy bun, with a few gold hairpins inserted, and pearl earrings, shining pearls, swaying on the side of her face as she moves, against her clear makeup, she is as innocent as an overjoyed girl.

Fu Xiru has never had close contact with a few girls in his life, and he actually thinks it is a bit new.When he was a child, he really hoped to have a younger sister, but this wish was not realized after all, and he didn't care much about it in the future.And Concubine Pan is actually the kind of sister that all brothers in the world want, beautiful, lively, and always seems to be happy.

If the current situation was not so embarrassing, perhaps the two of them would not have such complicated undercurrents.

Concubine Pan put her hands on her belly subconsciously, as if she wanted to find a place to sit down: "In this case, I will wait for His Majesty to wake up, and then tell him about the happy event."

Ziqiong seemed to have noticed some clues, and quickly glanced at Fu Xiru's face like lightning, and found that he had no expression at all, and felt more and more that the current scene could not be kept by Concubine Pan, so she stepped forward two steps, slightly A bit irrefutable and repeated: "The empress can tell the servant girl, and the servant girl will convey it on her behalf."

Naturally, this is not the first time Concubine Pan dismissed it casually: "I have said before, this is a major event, and I must tell His Majesty personally," she smiled meanly, like a wayward little girl about to send a message. As if tempered, she deliberately continued to speak in a sweeter voice: "Ziqiong, you are loyal, I naturally know, but you are just a slave after all, you should know that sometimes you can't make up your mind, and sometimes you have to avoid it." .”

Ziqiong was silent for a moment.

In fact, apart from the similarity between Concubine Pan and her aunt, anyone can see another reason for her skyrocketing. She is the kind of young girl who is born to be loved, obviously good at acting like a baby, and is attracted by her beauty. Benefits take care of, although bossy, but as long as the person is not ordered by her, most of them will find it difficult to hate her.

Concubine Pan doesn't make things difficult for palace people, she doesn't like to be shot or whipped, she rarely loses her temper, she just likes to be spoiled.If it was normal, Ziqiong would not stop her repeatedly.It's just that the current situation is already a mess, and there will be a banquet in Xingyuan tomorrow, she can't imagine what will happen when Wei Liao wakes up and sees this mess.

If she had to be far-fetched, then she was obviously fighting against Concubine Pan for the country and the people.

Ziqiong said quietly: "Your Majesty, you should know that His Majesty doesn't want to see you. If he wants to, you can always tell him about it."

This is clearly tantamount to provocation.Fu Xiru, who was forgotten by the two women, sighed silently.Naturally, he would not take it for granted that everyone in the palace could be friendly to each other. Back then, his father also had many concubines, but the county magistrate had a noble status, and there was no quarrel between husband and wife. That didn't mean the county mansion There is no bad news that can be spread in the mansion.

What's more, this is in the palace.

But Fu Xiru never expected that he would witness it one day.

Concubine Pan was obviously irritated.The time she was left out in the cold was indeed too long, although after she entered the palace, no woman could surpass her to occupy a place in Wei Liao's eyes, and Wei Liao never had such sudden coldness in the palace, it was enough to make her panic At a loss, I lost my mind.The more something is lacking, the less it can be mentioned, not to mention that Ziqiong is definitely trying to provoke her on purpose.

Concubine Pan directly raised her hand and gave Ziqiong a slap.

The female officer next to her screamed: "Your Majesty!"

In fact, Concubine Pan's determination was far greater than the strength she used, and she regretted it as soon as she did it.Not to mention Ziqiong's identity and Wei Liao's trust in her, just because this is Zichen Palace, she shouldn't lose her composure.Considering the current situation where she is out of favor, it was a big mistake to hit the palace next to Wei Liao.

People in the palace have been in the service since childhood, and it is common for them to be blamed, but at Ziqiong's level, no one except Wei Liao dares to do anything to her, and now she is still Wei Liao's palace official, so it can be seen that she has not suffered any crimes Yes, Concubine Pan's slap was not heavy, but it was a real humiliation.

The hall was eerily quiet for a moment.

Fu Xiru had no choice but to straighten up, to participate in this farce: "You are disrespectful."

He didn't even have an honorific title, and the little concubine Pan who was stared at him didn't have the time to pursue it. She muttered twice, straightened her neck again, and looked at him with a straight face full of hostility.

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When the rival in love meets, he loses his mind. (It's the breath of doing big things)

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Fu Xiru: You've lost your dignity.

Concubine Pan muttered twice, straightened her neck again, stared at him with a straight face full of hostility, finally lost the battle, and bowed reluctantly: "Empress Empress, this concubine is just out of breath, she offended me first of!"

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