Chapter 774

Feeling the intense heartbeat in her chest, Gong Yueyue's eyes gradually darkened. Because of the sudden cold, she couldn't help covering Zhao Changyuan harder and harder, emitting a warm chest.

Liuhe suddenly looked back at the Empress Dowager Wu, who described her laziness, pondered a little, and then said cheerfully, "she is still young. Her child's mind is just curious about the scenery in the palace. She should come back later."

The Empress Wu's eyes quietly looked at the glazed palace lamp hanging at the door of the vermilion hall. The ears inlaid under the palace lamp were being blown by the spring wind. She couldn't help sighing and said, "Hey, no matter how you say, she can only accompany me for a while and can't stay in Lin'an all her life."

Liuhe held a faint smile, gently put the crystal lamp in his hand on the red sandalwood table, picked up a piece of white silk from his sleeve, carefully wiped the residual water stains on his fingers, and gently said: "I have never seen the Empress Dowager fall in love with any girl since I came to the Palace to accompany her mother. The second miss of the Gong family is really lively and clever, which everyone likes. "

Qingfen smiled lightly and walked slowly to empress dowager Wu, who was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch. She said softly, "however, even if Gong Yin returned to Luoyang with her parents, isn't there still queen Gong with her mother and compatriots with you? The Empress Dowager needn't worry too much. "

Empress Dowager Wu gently raised her broad lotus sleeves, and her bright eyes glanced obliquely at Liuhe. Qingyin said, "Gong Yueyue's temperament is not painful, and I don't know what Changyuan likes about her."

Liuhe smiled and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Empress Dowager Wu suddenly showed a few strange smiles and said faintly: "Liuhe, the Chengxin hall where Gong Yueyue lives is planted with Xiangfei bamboo?"

Hearing this question, which was different from the words just now, Liuhe couldn't help feeling a trace of wonder in his heart. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows also hung a look of doubt with his state of mind. He hesitated and replied, "yes, I remember. Because queen Gong likes Xiangfei bamboo, his Majesty specially sent someone to transplant the top grade of Western Hunan to Chengxin hall."

Suddenly, Empress Dowager Wu swept her silent look, and her eyes relaxed with a touch of joy. She looked at the glittering gem ring on her hand. She suddenly giggled and said faintly, "e Huang nvying, this story is exactly what I want."

A crisp sound cut through Liuhe's confusion about the rules in his heart. He couldn't help turning and walking outside the hall. He saw a beautiful maid kneeling between the smooth Phoenix stones, hurriedly picking up the fragments of the broken beauty shrug bottle.

"Mei Xiang, you've been in Taiji palace for some time. Why are you so clumsy." After a pause, Liuhe's eyes touched the maid's pitiful and clear face.

With a sigh, she slowed down her voice: "pack up quickly and insert the newly picked flowers again. The Empress Dowager has a heavy heart today. Don't make mistakes again to avoid being punished. "

When the rustling footsteps of Liuhe could no longer be heard in the distance, Mei Xiang, who hung her head and picked up the broken porcelain pieces, suddenly became heavy. She stared at the powdered bottle piece in her hand silently. She couldn't help raising her eyelashes and glanced at the inner hall.

"Mei Xiang, why are you here today?" Looking at Mei Xiang who hurried to her, she held a handful of fallen flowers and stood by the brocade pool of Chengxin hall to watch the golden carp swimming. Qin e's pleasant laughter came like the fragrance of flowers.

When she got close, Mei Xiang shook her head and sighed, "your master sees that something big is coming. You're still playing here."

Hearing that there was a deep meaning in her words, Qin e suddenly swept away her smile, solemnly colored her eyebrows, and whispered, "did you hear something?"

Staring at the sad look at the bottom of Qin e's eyes, Mei Xiang nodded: "I overheard it. I always think the meaning in this remark is wrong. It's about empress Gong. I naturally want to discuss it with you. "

After a brief pause, Mei Xiang looked down at the koi swimming happily in the green pool water and said softly, "in the past, Queen Gong treated me very well in the Lingxi palace, so I came today. Aunt Bai and miss Po Li are both married and leave the palace. What she can rely on is you. "

After that, Mei Xiang looked around the garden with a pair of ELF eyes. Seeing that there was no one else, she just attached Qin e's ear and whispered.

Although it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Chang'an city at this time is also decorated with peach red and willow green. Spring jumps into the eyes of the subjects, which can not be unhappy.

This spring, for Xu Qing, an Guojun of the northern Qin Dynasty, he was touched not only by the beautiful scenery enough to be painted, but also by the change of his identity.

Qin Xuanzong had many descendants. At the beginning of his reign, he made his eldest son Xu Lin the crown prince. However, Xu Lin was deeply infected and died in the spring.

After the throne of the crown prince was vacant, the interest camps of all parties were ready to move again. However, the sophisticated Qin Xuanzong suddenly announced that Xu Qing, king of Li'an, was the crown prince.

After the imperial edict was issued, the ambitious people's plan became completely on paper, and they had to admit the established facts in frustration.

Today's Xu Qing is no longer the reckless and silent youth of that year. Years depict the growth of the next year on him, and more importantly, give him strategic wisdom.

Today's northern Qin Dynasty has better military strength than Gong Yueyue when he married Southern Yue. As early as last winter, he sent troops to other countries and occupied a large piece of land. And Qin Xuanzong's appetite is far more than that. What he longed for was the whole world.

"Hey..." Zhao Changyuan sighed in silence. Huang Neiguan, who was watching, didn't feel his feelings.

With a heart to please him, Huang neiguang piled up a smile on his face, walked slowly to Zhao Changyuan, who was among a lot of memorials and folds, and whispered, "Your Majesty, you can't live up to the good spring light. You've been reviewing the folds in the inner room for several hours. If you don't go out and get some air."

Zhao Changyuan's heavy eyes still fell on the fold in front of him. The lines of ink seemed to turn into laughing faces in an instant, which made him more and more upset.

He suddenly threw the fold in his hand onto the smooth Phoenix stone. The crisp sound of paper and silk made Huang Neiguan who stood aside swallow back his words.

He has served Zhao Changyuan personally for many years, but Huang Neiguan has never seen him so angry. I know he is worried about the political affairs of South Vietnam, and Huang Neiguan can't help but hide a touch of worry on his face.

Slowly turned her eyes to the outside of the hall. At this glance, a woman's green and soft face suddenly jumped into Huang Neiguan's eyes with the raised curtain of red gauze.

When I looked closely, it was not others, but empress Gong. Seeing her coming, Huang Neiguan couldn't help thinking to himself, "Amitabha, fortunately, this lady is coming. Everyone in the palace knows that your majesty listens to empress Gong's comfort very much. Her Majesty can be a little happy now. "

As soon as he opened the veil, Gong Yueyue suddenly felt that there was a tense and angry streamer in the inner room, and hesitated to sweep his eyes across the face of Huang Neiguan on duty.