MTL - The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort-Chapter 218 New Year's Eve
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Even though the atmosphere of the New Year has swept through the capital of the Dajin Dynasty, the palace is unexpectedly dead, even in the ordinary days. His Royal Highness Prince was originally a medicinal stone after he was seriously injured. However, because of the personal diagnosis and treatment of Jinling's sage Xia Xiaoshen, he returned to a life, but even if his life is saved, he will only be a waste person in the next half of his life. This means that the position of the Prince is bound to be unstoppable. The Queen was ten years old at the end of the night. He still stood in the name of the Queen. Today, it is actually day and night in the Buddhist temple to pray for blessings. To give up the move of the post.
As usual, the Queen’s move was not treated in advance, at least for the time being, at least the harem had already been messed up. The nobles are hoping to break their heads and hope that they can sit in this position. After all, the mother of a country means the most noble woman in the world. But now nobody cares, just because the emperor is angry because of Xuanhua. The five emperors intended to murder the prince who was beheaded, and the German who was the most secure in his life had also become a monk. The new scorpions that were promoted, Jiang Dan was shackled, Wang Lianer suddenly became infected with evil, and everyone with a clear eye could see it. Thinking about what happened in the harem, who would dare to look for anger at this festival, is There is a big temptation, but it is also discouraged at the moment. Moreover, the emperor’s mood is really bad.
It was just that a few sons who had been able to win the battle and who had not been optimistic about the original Prince did not say that Xuanhua suddenly fell, and the influence on the former dynasty was not too big. The courtiers are already secretive. No, it should be said that Mingli is divided into two factions. One group supports Xuanyuan, and the other party’s sudden rise is the proponent of Xuan Pei, which is because of the former old department of Xuanhua. There is no way to catch up with it.
In any case, New Year’s Eve is still going to be a New Year’s Eve. It’s just that it’s not so lively. It’s really a little sad.
In the Cining Palace, the Queen Mother of Jude saw the list in his hand and nodded. He slowly said: "Just take care of the head and add another agarwood and red jade."
Yang Auntu bowed his head and said that he had handed the list to the side of the palace girl and then walked behind the Queen Taide. She carefully shrugged her shoulders and said: "The Queen Mother gives people the opportunity to give the Jinying Wangfu, if it is a glimpse "These ceremonies were sent to the Jinying Wangfu. In the past few years, since I knew Xiao Yu’s life, the Empress Dowager has been observing the idea of protecting Xiao Yu. Apart from secretly caring, these suspicions Never do it, but now it’s the first time in the New Year that people are giving a big gift to the Jinying Palace.
"Do you think that you don't send it, those people don't know?" The Queen Mother looked at Yang Aunt with a smile and said: "The mourner has already wanted to do this. For so many years, he has been timid, and now he will not do it. I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity in the future."
The euphemism of this statement has a shocking meaning in it. Aunt Yang was shocked. When she was on the road, she couldn’t take care of anything else. She quickly crossed the Queen’s side and bowed in front of her: “The maiden must not say this.”
"But it." The Queen Mother Kuangde waved her hand. At this moment, there are no other people in the hall. The eyes of the Queen Mother of Jude are slightly stunned, but the voice is clear: "To change the sky, the mountain rain is coming to the wind." Niang, mourning home and you have lived for most of your life, what you haven't seen before, will be flashed by this wind." She sighed a long sigh: "Just, there are still a few wishes of the mourner and not completed. Originally thought, It’s still a long time, I don’t want this blink of an eye, and most of my life will pass.”
Yang aunt lowered her head and listened quietly. She only listened to the Queen Mother: "The emperor's body can be improved?"
"Listening to Li Gong’s public opinion seems to be aggravating." The emperor was seriously ill, except for a few cronies and the Queen Mother Jude, no one else knew. Since these days, everyone in the palace thought that the emperor was particularly gloomy because of Xuanhua’s bad mood, and even the palace was rarely seen. In fact, it is because the emperor's body has become more and more rotten, and the disease is like a mountain. If it is a king of a country, it will not be excused in the face of years. Now that Xuanhua died, the dynasty was turbulent. The news that the emperor was seriously ill was not known to cause much harm, so he had to conceal the news.
"This is all life." The voice of Empress Doe couldn't hear the anger, only said: "The new prince will stand up sooner or later, and the cows and ghosts underneath will begin to move."
Aunt Yang followed the Queen Mother Jude for many years, and many things did not evade her. There is almost no secret between the master and the servant. Wen Yan said, "Is the Empress Dowager to kiss the court?"
If the emperor's condition has been dragged on, he can't help it. There are many eyes in the palace, and many of them are savvy. Once they open up, they don't say that the world is in chaos, at least they have to cause a lot of trouble. When the Queen Mother Jude was young, she acted resolutely, and she did not have a curtain to listen to politics. It was only after the Dajin dynasty gradually stabilized and the emperor was stable, and then began to fade out of the DPRK's vision. Now, if it is really the step, it is understandable that the Empress Dowager came out to hold the political ruling.
"What do you do in the mourning home?" The smile on the lips of Jude’s lips was a little cold, and the silver silk was full of glory under the brilliance of the golden hair. She played with her own ruby armor and said: "Do not stir this pool of water, how to catch it. The mourner also wants to see who is in this world." She slowly lowered her head. : "I thought that there is no way for the mourner to be trapped in the harem. It is really a clown."
Aunt Yang tried to find out: "The meaning of being able to kneel down is to want..."
"The House of Sorrow originally thought about it. This position was prepared for him. The name of Jiangshan in the Dajin Dynasty was justified. It is only now that he is unintentional. He and his temper, even more than him. If you want to swear, you can’t help him, but you’re not afraid. It’s a sorrowful family’s fear.” The older and strict woman is hard to show a bit of tired look. This woman’s appearance is very beautiful, and her means are vigorous and vigorous. Suspicion, the mother's family collapsed, and after the middle-aged child lost, she lost her daughter. Some wounds can never be for outsiders. Even if the cover is good, the inner pain can only be known. She thought that she owed Prince Hongxi, and naturally she would not be embarrassed by her son. She had to say that Prince Hongxi had the final ending and her reasons. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, I can only regress. She sighed deeply: "The emperor wants to have his own temper, but the emperor in the world can do nothing. The mourner and the emperor owe him, no matter what the emperor thinks, the mourner is to help him."
"But if he doesn't want to," Aunt Yang is somewhat guilty. She carefully tried to say: "Which is the mother of the Queen Mother?" And Xuan Pei always have one who is the Chu Jun of the future Da Jin Dynasty. The Empress Dowager did not show much enthusiasm for the two grandchildren, but the attitude of Empress Dowager is indeed very important.
"Wan Niang, you still don't understand?" The Queen Mother smiled, but the smile fell in the eyes of Yang Aunt. Somehow, she said: "The mourners are not making an attitude, they are looking at the movements of the two. The Jiangshan of the Dajin Dynasty is always the home of the Xuanjia. But now in this country, there are people who want to share a piece of cake. The stage has been set up, and the mourner wants to see it. Who is singing?"
Yang Auntu was shocked and instinctively raised his eyes to the Queen Mother. I saw that this experienced the ups and downs of the Dajin Dynasty, witnessed the Guotai people's security from the storm to the present, and some old women who did not care about the world have suddenly smashed their eyes. It was a moment to return to the days of those Jin Ge iron horses. It seems that Huafa has not yet been born, and the youngsters have not yet been late, and the sword is out of the sheath.
Extremely savage.
The fireworks and firecrackers on New Year's Eve came faintly from the outside, and it should be the children in the harem who beg for a lively color. After all, the news that the emperor was seriously ill was unknown, and he thought that it was the emperor who was in a bad mood that he did not make a big banquet. When these women were lonely, they could only have fun. The Queen Mother of Jude squinted and seemed to be asleep on the soft couch. Yang Aunt gently took the blanket on one side and carefully put it on the Queen's back, and cut the lamp in the candlestick, and then quietly exited the palace.
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This day, Jinying Wangfu is extraordinarily lively.
In the first day of Jiang’s head, Xiao Yu returned to the General’s Office and met with Zhao Guang’s family. Zhao’s man turned away from Xiao’s own voice and was very dissatisfied. Zhao’s woman was very satisfied with Xiao Yu. Just because Xiao Yu's appearance is good, although the temperament is cooled and stabilized, there is no one in the room. This is the most satisfying for Zhao women. If there is anything wrong with it, it is that the reputation is worse. It can be seen that Xiao Yu’s careful care of Chiang Kai-shek also makes it not important.
Although Xiao Yu's face is faint, the number of rituals is also comprehensive, and the teacher can't pick out a little mistake. In addition, Jiang Xinzhi and Jiang Wei are used to being a man. From one or two, they will also untie the heart of the Zhao family. Straight when Xiao Yu is a fair-minded son-in-law. Today is New Year's Eve, to be in the Jinying Wangfu, Jiang Wei originally thought that two people have passed, because Xiao Yu has no other relatives. Who knows that there are no loved ones, but the brothers and sisters have come to the public.
Guan Lianghan has been with his parents. Mo Cong Xia Qing and Qi Feng are uninvited. Mo Cong Xu was recently forced by the family to talk about his relatives and forced him to rush. It was the New Year’s Eve escape. I thought about it, there is nothing to hide from, and I am familiar with the door of the palace.
Xiao Yu will not say anything, Jiang Yan will not drive people out, Lin Guanjia feels good, the more people there, the more Wang Wang is more popular, very prosperous, happy to squat Jiang Hao and quietly in the New Year's Eve Adding a few precious dishes to the restaurant, I actually took my own private money. However, the money of the private house in the Wangfu has always been generous, and as a big housekeeper, he will not see these money in his eyes. It’s just that Mo Cong came to see the dishes and exaggeratedly slammed one time and said: “I’m just looking at the food in the imperial dining room. The third brother, you are too arrogant and extravagant!”
"It's extravagant!" Xia Qing nodded and agreed to bury his mouth in the mouth.
When Mo Cong looked at him, he was too wicked: "Pay attention to your eating, and it is also a teacher's door. You are also a celebrity. How to eat is generally inconspicuous with the country."
"What do you know?" Xia Qing is an unfettered temper, frowning: "The best thing in the world is to return to the heart, to control those cumbersome things? It is illusory!"
"That is natural -" Mo Cong smiled and looked at him. When he talked about his mouth, Xia Qing naturally said nothing. He deliberately prolonged his voice and shook his head: "I heard that the young lady of Lin Changshi is a nerd. The book is the most ceremonial etiquette."
"You, you nonsense." Xia Qingyi, some guilty: "Miss Lin is not such a pedantic person."
"Oh, you don't believe it, we can all be in this circle of Beijing. What is the nature of Miss Chu Lin? If you don't believe it, OK, tomorrow, I will let you see when my three sisters see Miss Lin." I said that you are not bound by foreign objects and rituals. When you eat, you should be free and casual, and you are most free...."
Half of the crystal shrimp dumplings in Xia Qing’s mouth fell down, but in desperation, they had to ask Xiao Yu for help: “Three brothers...”
Qi Feng put a buns on his mouth and smiled and said: "It's a fool."
Dewdrop is making a snowman outside, and even the cockroaches put fireworks on the ground, and Scorpio looks at her with her shoulders. Originally, I thought that these sneer-spoken women’s homes are not so disdainful in their eyes, and the scorpion’s mouth is slightly upturned. The dewdrops of the snowman piled up in a mess, barely able to see the shape of the individual, but the head is bigger than the belly. The mutter was resting, and the Jinji on the other side came over and laughed with a sigh: "Hey, pile up and play with yourself?"
"What is it about you?" Dewdrop saw the Jinji as if he had a gun, especially when he heard that Jinji had recently performed his duties and went to the fireworks. He still felt suspicious, and later personally saw him. One of the top sisters in the Qinglou, the end of the love field veteran, the dewdrops are angry and sad, simply ignore these days.
Jin Er touched the nose, but I really didn't know where I was annoyed by the aunt. When I saw the dew, I ended up talking about the consequences. I took care of the snowman. I suddenly felt a bit guilty. I thought about it. I thought, I fell down beside Lucy and wanted to help her pile up together. Dewdrop is not as ridiculous as he used to be, but he is just a pile of snow with his head silent. Jin II feels a little strange. He feels that his hand is hot. He stunned and saw a drop on his back. Crystal clear dew, he suddenly felt something, busy reaching out to support the dew's shoulder and pulling her to herself. Really, the dewdrop's shoulder swayed. He reached up and lifted the dew's chin, and saw a pear with rain. Small face, so pitiful.
"What's wrong with you?" Jin Er was a little panicked. He used his sleeve to wipe the tears from the dew. He said, "I'm wrong, hey, don't cry, if I mess up you, if you hit me a few times. I will give you out?"
Jin Er used to marry a woman. On weekdays, she saw a woman’s tears. The straight-talking people could say that they were laughing, but when they faced the dewdrops, they were somewhat helpless. I don’t know what to say.
Dewdrop heard the words and cried even more sadly. While crying, "What are you doing when you come over? What do you do with me? Find your sweetheart and stay away from me."
Jin Er 怔 怔 怔 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露 露Don't cry, I don't know what to do if you cry."
Dewdrop ignored him and turned away. Her temper was really born in the market. It was not like other women. It was innocent and somewhat heroic. She cried and said: "It’s not a good person to provoke this and provoke that. , Deng Zizi! Master Huahua!"
Jin Er finally managed to hear something. He quickly followed up and asked her to wipe her tears. "You said clearly, who did you provoke? How did you become a young master, I haven’t married yet, and I have no reason to break. My reputation is to be responsible."
Dewdrop glanced at him, still with tears, and said: "The head of the Fengjiaolou, you dare to say that you have not provoked it." Seeing the appearance of Jin Erfa, dewdrop is a lame, turned and ran away. Jin Er lingered for a moment, until the coolness of one side of the sky throws a sentence: "If you don't chase it, people will go to the head of the Xiaoying Pavilion."
Looking at the back of Jin Er, I couldn't support it, but I forgot that there was still a burning fireworks in my hand, but I didn't want my hand to be slammed and pulled to the side. The fireworks flew to the sky and she returned. God, watching the participation in the ashes on the ground, some fear, the man whispered in the ear: "Be careful."
When the forsythia looked up, the night maple was looking at her. The two looked at each other and they all had their own feelings of shock. Forsythia was busy pumping his hand back, and night maple was also a light cough, like nothing to see the fireworks in the sky. Lin Butler walked through the lantern, just saw this scene, and it was a burst of tears in the morning. He straightened his hands and closed his eyes and prayed: "There is a clear eye in the sky, and finally I will keep the Jinying Wangfu people thriving and peach blossoms."
"I don't know when this old peach blossom is open?" In the mouth of Jin Si, the root grass jumped from the wall and smiled and smiled.
Lin Guanjia’s old face was red, saying: “What do you know when you are a little girl? When the old man was crowned with the capital, how many girls threw the sachets of flowers, it’s also the red sleeves of the building...”
"Auntie." Jin San sneezed and pulled the Jin Si and walked out: "How is the story of the old man still here? What is the story of the old man?"
"Who is a bad old man!" Lin Guanjia violently thundered: "The old man is a beautiful man, a beautiful man!"
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On New Year's Eve, the individual has a personal approach, some have been warm, and some have been cold. For example, in the Eight Emperors' House, although it is also a singer dance, wine and food, it seems to owe something. The man's mouth on the main seat contained a gentle smile, as if it was a spring breeze, holding a white jade cup in his hand, laughing and touching the cup with the opposite person.
The opposite person is also a gray coat. The long skull cap almost covers most of the face. It is not someone else, it is Yuanchuan. He drank the wine in his hand and sighed: "The wine of Dajinchao is really fragrant, and the temple is especially mellow."
"It’s just something outside of the body," Xuanwei smiled slightly, sincerely, as if he was facing his own from small to large: "If you like it, I would like to share this with you." This thing refers not only to the front. The wine is just the meaning of the words, and the two have to speculate.
Yuan Chuan put down the glass in his hand, and the red lips hooked up and said: "Speaking of it, now the five halls are not there, the Prince is embarrassed, and the grand prince is imminent. The great cause of His Highness is close at hand, congratulations, congratulations." Then he arched his hand and made a number of ceremonies.
Xuanwei looked quietly, did not stop him, but did not return, the smile did not change, as if this is not something worthy of mentioning.
Yuan Chuan’s eyes picked up slightly. This young man is not stupid. At least this endurance cannot be underestimated. I heard this, there was no glimmer of light on the surface, and there was no worry. I also knew that I had something to say next. Dealing with smart people doesn't have to hide, so Yuanchuan is not ready to squat, but smiles: "Just Yuanchuan thinks that His Highness still has some troubles."
Xuanyuan laughs and speaks, Yuanchuan Road: "Rong Yuanchuan daring, the Jiangshan of the Dajin Dynasty, this is all the incomprehensibleness of the Highness, but now there are thirteen princes in addition to His Royal Highness. The princes are among the dragons and phoenixes, and they are very romantic. This is an impeccable thing. Even if the thirteen emperor is in the future, it is not enough to rely on the new forces to follow up. It is just..." He paused, and some regrets in his tone: "I just kept up with one." Jinying Wangfu."
The invisible movement of the fingers was not seen, even if it was a small movement, it was captured by Yuan Chuan. He smiled and said: "The Jinying Wangfu arrived in the 300,000 military power, and the roots that are difficult to shake are even more unfathomable. There is a saying that it is not unreasonable to get the Jinwei people to get the world."
Xuan sighed and sighed, and there was a slap in the face: "I tried to make good friends with Xiaoying of Jinying Wang, but unfortunately it was difficult to move anyway. I don’t know how the thirteen brothers got his eyes, but he was secretly guarding. Maybe it’s God’s will.”
"His Royal Highness is wrong." Yuanchuan’s mysterious smile: "There is no God in the world. The celestial glimpse of it is not changed overnight. This world is supposed to be His Royal High. In fact, it is not thirteen. His Royal Highness got the eyes of King Jinying, but the thirteenth temple gave the eyes of King Jinying."
"Yuanchuan can solve my problems?" Xuan asked with a smile.
Yuanchuan bowed his head and respectfully said: "This is nature. The court is in chaos. The thirteen emperors are protected from being very difficult to move. The Jinying Palace is more like a copper wall. The only exit is only the Jinying Wang."
"Oh?" Declared a deeper smile.
"Women, the heart is the top." Yuanchuan also laughed.
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Suddenly popped up the forest butler and Jin Si's CP_(:з"∠)_ I taste too heavy... Suddenly a million mark~
