Chapter 165 (1/2)
Meng Qianzhong opened his eyes in the strong fragrance, heard the even and soothing breathing sound around him, and looked away at the concubine Chen who was still in a sweet sleep. The Begonia birthmark at the end of her eyes seems to be sleeping. He reached for it curiously. But it made her frown. Turn your back on him.
Meng Qianzhong sighed softly. It seems that he hasn't stayed in any female uterus in the harem for a long time. He got up, put on a new suit and waved to Chen Wanqian waiting outside the door.
It was just dawn. Chen Wanqian put away his tired face and saluted respectfully: ”is the emperor going back to Donghua palace or to his study this morning?”
Meng Qianchong said as he tidied up his skirt, ”did concubine Wan go to Yunhe pavilion?”
Chen Wanqian said positively, ”if the emperor doesn't like it, the servant will ask someone to stop the empress in Yunhe Pavilion.”
Meng Qianzhong smiled and said, ”it's not necessary. Princess jou Chia went with Princess Wan?”
Chen Wanqian nodded.
”Then let's go to Huayang palace. If the imperial concubine wakes up, I'm afraid it's earlier than concubine Wan.” Meng Qianchong lowers his head and smiles, and a strange light flashed across his eyes. ”It should be said that she can't sleep at all.”
Chen Wanqian was stunned. Asked, ”go to Huayang palace now?”
Meng Qianchong raised his eyebrows. ”Or wait until you finish your meal?”
Chen Wanqian coughed awkwardly and shouted to the people, ”drive Huayang palace.”
Meng Qianchong brushed his sleeve, ”by the way, ask the palace people in Zhaoyun hall to take concubine Chen back. The palace people who have come to the state of Qin may not understand the rules of the state of Qi, so you should give some advice.”
Chen Wanqian is blessed. ”Zhaoyun hall sent an aunt. The emperor doesn't have to worry.”
”It's good to have an old man.” Meng Qianchong breathed out a white breath. ”It seems that the winter of Qi is coming. Ask the people of the house of interior to prepare winter clothes early.”
Since the emperor reached out and touched her birthmark, Xie Yingmei has sobered up. She turned over just to cover up the embarrassing fact that they were very awake after a spring night.
The fragrance in the palace is really choking. She can't adapt to being in the deep mountains and forests all the time. Can't help coughing. Do people in the palace like to smell such a strange fragrance? No wonder there are so few concubines in the palace, and there are not necessarily several children. It turned out that they were all lost by this fragrance.
When Xie Yingmei lived in such a beautiful palace for the first time, she couldn't help wandering around. The red candles on the eight immortals table were about to burn out. She could only see the solidified red marks on the table, some of which were like red dough crumpled into a ball. It was strange. People always said that the red candles on the wedding night must be burned out, so that the two couples could be together from beginning to end.
However, although there is only one emperor in the Imperial Palace, there are thousands of concubines in the imperial palace. Maybe there are only three of them now, but who can tell the future. The so-called red candle love is just a dream. People who are far away from the imperial palace can see it clearly, not to mention other concubines, All kinds of love in the palace are nothing more than a dream in the garden. When I wandered in a beautiful yard, I was confused by the spring light, which made a sound of greed and joy. I really thought that the spring light could last forever.
Xie Yingmei took off the gauze clothes on the shelf and put them on her body, but she leaned lazily at the head of the bed and didn't want to move, nor did she want to call the palace man to dress her up.
I don't know where Duan Wang is now. He should not know that he has become a concubine in the six palaces. He lies in the palace under the banner of his sister, as if he can have real prosperity. However, Duan Wang was something she couldn't get, so she passed away. Although she was thinking of the elegant childe who helped herself down from the horse, she was afraid that the reality would be different. A person who loved the princess to be had no half of his own shadow in his eyes. As xuanxiao said, don't join in the excitement of the two of them, Choose what you need most between love and wealth.
Xuanxiao was right in what he said to her that day. There were no more murders to escape the so-called prosperity. Xuanxiao, who should have lived as a princess in the palace of the state of Qi, hoped to get what he dreamed of by way of substitution. However, she once enjoyed the life of a lady of the aristocratic family and replaced xuanxiao again to get a long lost life, Both of them are the victims of this glory and wealth. No one can save anyone. They can only help themselves through self-help in the vast floating things.
She is now living for others. The former Xie Yingmei has long died. Meng Qianzhong killed all the loyal officials and generals at the battle point between Qi and Qin. She was dead once. She broke free from the mountains and forests and pretended to be crazy. She came to the Qi palace for the second time. After talking with xuanxiao yesterday, she decided to go to the palace to serve the emperor. This is the third time. All these can be regarded as a relief from the past, She is now the empress of imperial concubine Chen. She is a figure of four imperial concubines. She is a figure several steps higher than imperial concubine Wan, who has a pair of children under her knees.
It's actually funny to live with someone else's identity. Xie Yingmei has a faint smile on her lips. She doesn't know whether she is laughing at this thing or laughing at her own funny things. However, it doesn't matter. She has come to this point. She has become the emperor's woman. Even if she borrows someone else's identity, she has lived her own life. In this palace, No one will know that she is the daughter of general Xie who should have died in the battle.
The real princess Poyang won't come back, and xuanxiao won't let her come back. Xie Yingmei breathed out easily and shouted lazily, ”come on.”
The two or three palace men did not dare to neglect, and immediately brought a basin full of rose petals.
Xie Yingmei had not been served like this for a long time. She raised her mother's frame and slowly put her hand in.
The palace people held their breath and dared not make a sound. They all waited on her quietly, washed her hands and face, and quickly presented something when she needed it most.
Xie Yingmei looked at their calm faces and said with a smile, ”has the sedan chair in Zhaoyun hall come?”
A palace official hurriedly replied, ”if you go back to empress Chen, the sedan chair in Zhaoyun hall has come and is waiting for her outside the palace.”