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She hung her eyes and sat on the chicken chase, humming a tune. She swayed slightly with the chicken chase, like a little fox in the snow.
Mother Jiang listened and said with a smile, "is your mother in a good mood? Is it because of the emperor?"
She is Su Yan's nurse. She could have gone out of the house to provide for the elderly. But her son picked her up several times. She didn't want to go out and had to go into the palace to serve Su Yan.
Once in, it's hard to get out.
Being in the center of power is not controlled by people at all.
In her last life, the original body came to a miserable end, while mother Jiang, as a slave, Xiao Qinghe would show mercy to her.
Finally, he ended up dead without a whole body, and his body was rotten when he was beaten by the board.
It rained heavily that night, and the water in the courtyard of Weiyang hall was red.
The next day, the sky cleared up.
Meng yunniang's post seal ceremony was held as scheduled, and ten thousand dynasties came to congratulate her.
No one remembers the woman in the palace who was held in the palm of her father and brother. She listened to the music from afar, crying and laughing.
When birds fly, good bows hide; The cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks.
nothing more than this.
Su Yan sneered, raised his eyes and looked at the foggy sky. He said lazily, "yes, I'm naturally happy to see the emperor."
……
Ganquan palace.
Meng yunniang looked at the bright yellow ornaments in the hall and knew that this was Xiao Qinghe's bedroom.
In modern times, she had been to the Forbidden City, but at that time, the Forbidden City was already empty and there was nothing left.
Here, however, there are busy palace people everywhere.
They bowed their heads and acted cautiously.
The backs are bent, representing the submission to power, humble as dust.
There is nothing more intuitive for Meng yunniang to feel than seeing is believing. Oh, she really crossed.
Life is a strange dynasty that never existed in history.
Five years passed, and she no longer wanted to go back and gave up.
After Xiao Qinghe came back from, he plunged into the imperial study and discussed with the minister.
I never came to see her until evening.
However, there was a palace maid named Biyu who respectfully brought her a set of gorgeous clothes. It's a red dress with big peonies embroidered on it.
Peony is the national flower. The embroidery thread is flat. If you look carefully, you can find that it has been added by the skillful embroidery mother. Under the light, the streamer overflows with color.
Such exquisite workmanship can be regarded as a family heirloom in modern times.
Now she was sent to wear it. Meng yunniang smiled bitterly.
Ask: "Xiao... Where's the emperor?"
She wanted to call Xiao Qinghe's name, but standing here, I don't know why, she suddenly couldn't say it.
After entering the palace, Xiao Qinghe is no longer her own, but belongs to the people all over the world and the three thousand concubines in the harem.
But it's not her.
"If you return to your Lord, the emperor is still handling the Court Affairs in the imperial study and ordered slaves to serve your Lord first."
Your Lord?
Meng yunniang raised her eyebrows and felt sarcastic.
You are the emperor's women, but they have no position. People in the palace call you so as not to offend her.
Now it falls on yourself.
"Your Lord, the slaves and maidservants are ready. Please come with the slaves and maidservants."
Bi Yu was very respectful when she spoke to Meng yunniang. She also saw the importance Xiao Qinghe attached to Meng yunniang. There was a bath used by the emperor in Ganquan palace. No imperial concubine had ever been so honored, but Xiao Qinghe ordered Meng yunniang to walk around in Ganquan Palace at will.
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She hung her eyes and sat on the chicken chase, humming a tune. She swayed slightly with the chicken chase, like a little fox in the snow.
Mother Jiang listened and said with a smile, "is your mother in a good mood? Is it because of the emperor?"
She is Su Yan's nurse. She could have gone out of the house to provide for the elderly. But her son picked her up several times. She didn't want to go out and had to go into the palace to serve Su Yan.
Once in, it's hard to get out.
Being in the center of power is not controlled by people at all.
In her last life, the original body came to a miserable end, while mother Jiang, as a slave, Xiao Qinghe would show mercy to her.
Finally, he ended up dead without a whole body, and his body was rotten when he was beaten by the board.
It rained heavily that night, and the water in the courtyard of Weiyang hall was red.
The next day, the sky cleared up.
Meng yunniang's post seal ceremony was held as scheduled, and ten thousand dynasties came to congratulate her.
No one remembers the woman in the palace who was held in the palm of her father and brother. She listened to the music from afar, crying and laughing.
When birds fly, good bows hide; The cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks.
nothing more than this.
Su Yan sneered, raised his eyes and looked at the foggy sky. He said lazily, "yes, I'm naturally happy to see the emperor."
……
Ganquan palace.
Meng yunniang looked at the bright yellow ornaments in the hall and knew that this was Xiao Qinghe's bedroom.
In modern times, she had been to the Forbidden City, but at that time, the Forbidden City was already empty and there was nothing left.
Here, however, there are busy palace people everywhere.
They bowed their heads and acted cautiously.
The backs are bent, representing the submission to power, humble as dust.
There is nothing more intuitive for Meng yunniang to feel than seeing is believing. Oh, she really crossed.
Life is a strange dynasty that never existed in history.
Five years passed, and she no longer wanted to go back and gave up.
After Xiao Qinghe came back from, he plunged into the imperial study and discussed with the minister.
I never came to see her until evening.
However, there was a palace maid named Biyu who respectfully brought her a set of gorgeous clothes. It's a red dress with big peonies embroidered on it.
Peony is the national flower. The embroidery thread is flat. If you look carefully, you can find that it has been added by the skillful embroidery mother. Under the light, the streamer overflows with color.
Such exquisite workmanship can be regarded as a family heirloom in modern times.
Now she was sent to wear it. Meng yunniang smiled bitterly.
Ask: "Xiao... Where's the emperor?"
She wanted to call Xiao Qinghe's name, but standing here, I don't know why, she suddenly couldn't say it.
After entering the palace, Xiao Qinghe is no longer her own, but belongs to the people all over the world and the three thousand concubines in the harem.
But it's not her.
"If you return to your Lord, the emperor is still handling the Court Affairs in the imperial study and ordered slaves to serve your Lord first."
Your Lord?
Meng yunniang raised her eyebrows and felt sarcastic.
You are the emperor's women, but they have no position. People in the palace call you so as not to offend her.
Now it falls on yourself.
"Your Lord, the slaves and maidservants are ready. Please come with the slaves and maidservants."
Bi Yu was very respectful when she spoke to Meng yunniang. She also saw the importance Xiao Qinghe attached to Meng yunniang. There was a bath used by the emperor in Ganquan palace. No imperial concubine had ever been so honored, but Xiao Qinghe ordered Meng yunniang to walk around in Ganquan Palace at will.
She hung her eyes and sat on the chicken chase, humming a tune. She swayed slightly with the chicken chase, like a little fox in the snow.Mother Jiang listened and said with a smile, "is your mother in a good mood? Is it because of the emperor?"She is Su Yan's nurse. She could have gone out of the house to provide for the elderly. But her son picked her up several times. She didn't want to go out and had to go into the palace to serve Su Yan.Once in, it's hard to get out.Being in the center of power is not controlled by people at all.In her last life, the original body came to a miserable end, while mother Jiang, as a slave, Xiao Qinghe would show mercy to her.Finally, he ended up dead without a whole body, and his body was rotten when he was beaten by the board.It rained heavily that night, and the water in the courtyard of Weiyang hall was red.The next day, the sky cleared up.Meng yunniang's post seal ceremony was held as scheduled, and ten thousand dynasties came to congratulate her.No one remembers the woman in the palace who was held in the palm of her father and brother. She listened to the music from afar, crying and laughing.When birds fly, good bows hide; The cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks.nothing more than this.Su Yan sneered, raised his eyes and looked at the foggy sky. He said lazily, "yes, I'm naturally happy to see the emperor."Ganquan palace.Meng yunniang looked at the bright yellow ornaments in the hall and knew that this was Xiao Qinghe's bedroom.In modern times, she had been to the Forbidden City, but at that time, the Forbidden City was already empty and there was nothing left.Here, however, there are busy palace people everywhere.They bowed their heads and acted cautiously.The backs are bent, representing the submission to power, humble as dust.There is nothing more intuitive for Meng yunniang to feel than seeing is believing. Oh, she really crossed.Life is a strange dynasty that never existed in history.Five years passed, and she no longer wanted to go back and gave up.After Xiao Qinghe came back from, he plunged into the imperial study and discussed with the minister.I never came to see her until evening.However, there was a palace maid named Biyu who respectfully brought her a set of gorgeous clothes. It's a red dress with big peonies embroidered on it.Peony is the national flower. The embroidery thread is flat. If you look carefully, you can find that it has been added by the skillful embroidery mother. Under the light, the streamer overflows with color.Such exquisite workmanship can be regarded as a family heirloom in modern times.Now she was sent to wear it. Meng yunniang smiled bitterly.Ask: "Xiao... Where's the emperor?"She wanted to call Xiao Qinghe's name, but standing here, I don't know why, she suddenly couldn't say it.After entering the palace, Xiao Qinghe is no longer her own, but belongs to the people all over the world and the three thousand concubines in the harem.But it's not her."If you return to your Lord, the emperor is still handling the Court Affairs in the imperial study and ordered slaves to serve your Lord first."Your Lord?Meng yunniang raised her eyebrows and felt sarcastic.You are the emperor's women, but they have no position. People in the palace call you so as not to offend her.Now it falls on yourself."Your Lord, the slaves and maidservants are ready. Please come with the slaves and maidservants."Bi Yu was very respectful when she spoke to Meng yunniang. She also saw the importance Xiao Qinghe attached to Meng yunniang. There was a bath used by the emperor in Ganquan palace. No imperial concubine had ever been so honored, but Xiao Qinghe ordered Meng yunniang to walk around in Ganquan Palace at will.
