Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

After listening to Wan Yuyao's sneer, Queen Qian sneered, without even licking her eyelids, playing with the wine glass and talking quietly:

"My palace is in charge of the harem phoenix power, and it is most forbidden for a family to be dominant. +++ popular Danmei novel: www.sto123.cc.com. The harem has three thousand beauties. Only letting a hundred flowers bloom is the right way."

After smashing Wan Yuyao, Empress Qian raised her neck and said to the Emperor Xiao below the golden steps:

"The emperor, the daughter is Sun Shengsheng, the daughter of the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Sun Min. Now she is in peace, and she dedicated a dance to the autumn festival family banquet."

"Oh, Sun Shengsheng..."

Emperor filial piety muttered to himself, his scorching eyes still focused on the girl's delicate face, seeing her eyebrows with affection, thin lips slightly sparse, and her exquisite face covered with dancing clothes that glowed red, the more beautiful she was like a peach and plum, the heart said no Like it out.

The emperor showed his hands and smiled:

"Shengsheng, come here and sit by my side."

"The concubine complies, and the concubine thanks the emperor."

Sun Shengsheng was overjoyed, but holding a stable and decent frame, gently and shallowly twisted Yingying waist, lifting his skirt and stepping forward.

At the moment when he joined hands with the emperor, how many eyes were pierced by the gorgeous red dance clothes, and how much sadness and jealousy was aroused.

Empress Qian looked satisfied and smiled, watching Sun Shengsheng sitting on the same bed as the emperor on the stage, and taking the wine glass handed over by the emperor with a crisp hand, she gave a graceful thank-you, and her tone was tactful.

Qian Huanghou Zhuang's face had a calm expression, but at this moment a trace of melancholy appeared in his heart.

Who wants to personally send a young and beautiful woman to share the same husband with herself?

Of course, her husband is the emperor, and she is destined to be unable to escape the fate of being parted with other women.

The only thing that made her feel lucky and contented and distinguished from those women was her "Queen" position, which was a few heads higher than those women, so why bother to fight!

Wan Yuyao's eyes raised slightly, and his gaze passed over Emperor Xiao to look at Sun Shengsheng, her gloomy mood tumbling, and her mental activities kept moving.

Humph, Sun Shengsheng! Sure enough, people are as their name, clear spirits are like water, beautiful and moving. Just looking at the dance music, it is not difficult to guess how flexible his body is...

I regretted that when I was in the violence room, I should be cruel to kill this little fairy!

Lan Ran narrowed her eyes, Wan Yuyao cleared her throat and said respectfully:

"The emperor, today at the family banquet, you are busy gathering with the family members of the harem to share the joy of the autumn harvest. The concubines have also prepared a small gift to cheer, and the emperor has a look."

Emperor Xiao was peeling oranges for Sun Shengsheng. Hearing Wan Yuyao talked about it, he turned his head and looked over in surprise:

"The imperial concubine also arranged the show? So, how can I not pay attention to it. o"

"The concubine thanked the emperor."

Wan Yuyao pursed her lips and smiled happily, got up slightly and blessed, and high-five in the air.

The music sounded again, but it was not as loud and passionate as the dance just now, but was ethereal and euphemistic, with a touch of elegance.

The four eunuchs entered the hall back and forth. The front two ends were a triangle-shaped sandalwood pot stand with a triangular vine seal pattern and a large blue-and-white porcelain pot on it. The two people at the back carried a pear-wood corner table and placed it on one side of the pot stand.

Two court ladies followed up and placed pen, ink, paper and other objects on the corner table.

Everyone was puzzled, and saw a woman walking into the Hall of Precious Harmony and bowing before the corner table:

"Gu Yunjin, a concubine Weiyange Jieyu, pays respects to the emperor, to the empress and imperial concubines."

"Jin'er?"

Dijun lowered his eyes and looked down, looking surprised.

It was already late autumn, but Gu Yunjin was wearing an apricot red Xia Ying gauze koi embroidered tight-fitting skirt, with the flowered **** slightly open, revealing a pink main waist inside.

The hair comb is a single snail bun, a few pearl hairpin accessories are simple, the small face is covered with apricot gauze, and the three edges are covered with sequins and tassels. With her frowning, the sequins sway and the sound is fine.

And she only showed the twinkling star eyes above her nose, and the other delicate facial features and a section of crisp **** were faintly looming under the cover of the light gauze, revealing the faint beauty.

Under the golden stage, there was a deep voice from the seats, and many concubines were dissatisfied with Gu Yunjin's bold attire.

Gu Yunxi's expression was gloomy, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

On the golden platform, the emperor was fascinated by it.

Empress Qian immediately understood something, her eyes were violent, poking at Wan Yuyao across the table with infinite hatred.

Sun Shengsheng's charming little face turned overcast in an instant, and he silenced unhappy and bored.

Wan Yuyao sensitively noticed the changes in the expressions of the two of them, but did not turn their heads to meet them. She only raised her glasses leisurely and drank slowly, before she whispered to herself:

"My sister is just selling to the queen, what you are learning now. Didn't you say that you don't like the one in the family? Mo Ruo asks Jin Jieyu and Sun Jieyu to be the companions of the emperor? Hahaha..."

Emperor Xiao was engrossed in looking at the big porcelain jar filled with clear water, naturally ignored the dispute between the two women, and asked curiously:

"Jin'er, what show did you bring these things to perform?"

Gu Yunjin's voice with a smile and yin is soft and clear, which makes people listen very sweet:

"Back to the emperor, the concubines recently learned some tricks, and today's feast performed one or two rights for entertainment. Please don't blame the concubines for showing their ugliness. Neto"

"Juggling?"

Emperor Xiao’s eyes were dyed brightly, and he was interested, and said loudly from the golden platform:

"I don't want Jin'er to have such a patience? Okay, you will change, and I will reward you when you become better."

Gu Yunjin leaned forward to bow, then took a writing brush in one hand, and supported the inkstone in one hand, and went around the field for the next week, screaming:

"Look at it, everyone, this is a writing brush, a side inkstone..."

Waiter Jiang Xuan at the dinner "pouch" smiled, and said with sullen eyebrows:

"Sister Jin, our eyes are good, you say it. If you want to change anything, just go ahead, don't sell it."

When Fei Shu heard it, she leaned forward to look at Jiang Xuanshi, holding her lips and smiling coldly:

"My younger sister doesn't know anything about it. Those who conjure things are just going to the sidelines. I say this in advance to get people's attention and to get the attention of others to make it easier for them to get involved."

Gu Yunjin curled her lips awe-inspiringly, and didn't make any sense to discuss with them. She rubbed some ink and smeared it with the tip of the pen. She raised her eyes to the **** of Taiwan, and said calmly:

"The emperor, the concubine wants to mention a poem on this tank of water."

"Tip poetry?"

Emperor Xiao chuckled, under his finger:

"Ink melts when it meets water, how do you write on the water?

Gu Yunjin nodded with confidence:

"Look, the emperor."

The pen falls, eloquently on the clear water.

There was silence in Baohe Hall.

Everyone stretched their necks and stretched, and some were half-straightened, all staring at the tank of water.

What surprised them was that along with Gu Yunjin’s jade wrists, there were rows of ink marks on the transparent water surface, and every time the soft nib dropped, a light wave and jolts appeared on the water surface. Those ink characters really gather on the surface of the water but don't disperse.

Everyone was amazed.

Only the Queen Qian and Wan Yuyao sit firmly, like a rock.

Wan Yuyao knew that Minglan arranged for Gu Yunjin to study magic with the warlocks of the rivers and lakes, and also knew that Empress Qian was secretly training her own person, waiting for the autumn sacrifice family banquet to be presented to the emperor.

Wan Yuyao wanted to join in the fun, and wanted to arrange for Gu Yunjin to also take the stage tonight to compete with Queen Qian's people.

I want to come to the family banquet of the autumn festival when the emperor’s family, wives, children, old and young are reunited and share family relationships, but they have no choice but to become a fighting arena for the harem concubines to sharpen their knives, and the emperor is pitiful.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the concubines in the audience, Queen Qian just rolled her eyes, saying that these women are really superficial!

That sorcery is nothing more than a problem with the water in the celadon jar, or a problem with the ink. What's worth all the fuss about!

After Gu Yunjin wrote a poem, her eyebrows were proud, she turned her head to look at Yang Cainv sitting on the seat, and said sweetly:

"Sister Yang has the best voice. Can you recite this poem to the emperor?"

How could it be an opportunity to show her face, of course Yang Cai-nv refused to let it go, she eagerly leaned forward, gave a salute to Jintai, and then began to read:

"The setting sun is separated by thousands of mountains, and there is water in Yancun.

Jin Qiuqing has rhyme, Gao Yuelang is cloudless.

Let's talk and laugh about the harvest, and welcome the proud gentleman.

Add chrysanthemum tea to the cup and persuade you to be more diligent. "

When the voice fell, the emperor was overjoyed and applauded first:

"Okay, the wonderful five-character quatrains for Qingfengshou!"

When Yang Cainu returned to her seat, Gu Yunjin raised her eyebrows.

With her eyes radiant and unabashedly fierce and arrogant, she glanced at the frustrated Sun Shengsheng and stirred the water with a brush. The ink words quickly dissolved in the clear water.

Gu Yunjin stretched out his hand and grabbed something from the red sandalwood round box, showing it to the emperor on the stage and raising his head to the left and right seats, saying loudly:

"Everyone is optimistic. This is the black sesame that we often eat. It has the effect of moisturizing the skin and black hair. Later, I will say that it will be thrown into the water and will be used as a few goldfish for everyone to play."

Emperor Xiao laughed at "Haha" and waved his hand:

"Jin'er wait a minute, if you can't change a goldfish later, I will punish you."

"The emperor, just look at it."

Under the light veil, the red lips wriggled, Gu Yunjin threw the sesame seeds into the water, spread out a square black cloth on the corner of the table to cover the mouth of the cylinder, counted over ten, shaking his hands to lift the black cloth.

The celadon urn is still the only celadon urn. The clear water in it is not too much or less, but I don’t know when there are ten lively little goldfishes in the water.

When Emperor Xiao yelled "Wonderful", Gu Yunjin shredded another page of rice paper, and threw his sleeves in front of everyone, and the shredded paper disappeared in no time.

Then she tossed her sleeve from left to right, and from time to time, flowers flew out of her cuffs. The colorful and scented flowers made the scene spectacular.

Next, Gu Yunjin took a pen to draw a big bare tree on the blank rice paper, with a few dead branches on the trunk that looked like ghost claws.

The emperor frowned and smiled:

"Jin'er, if no one can paint a harem like Yuan Jiao, if you like it, you can learn more with her on weekdays."

Gu Yunjin knew that the emperor was making fun of her poor painting skills, and did not argue, she raised her shining bright eyes to the emperor, her voice clear and soft:

"Sister Xu was born in scholarship. How can my concubine dare to compare with my elder sister? The tree painted by the concubine is called the ‘wine tree’ and she likes to drink most. Just pour it with wine and it will sprout on its own."

"Oh? There is such a mysterious thing?"

Emperor Xiao was delighted and curious, took the Panlong gold flask on hand and handed it to the servant Hu Gonggong, and said:

"Go and water her baby tree with this wine."

"The minion obeyed."

Hu Gonggong walked down the golden steps quickly with a hip flask in his hand, bends flatly to Gu Yunjin, and then followed her instructions to pour a pot of royal wine onto the painting.

A miracle happened. When the rice paper was soaked in the liquor, black leaves slowly appeared on the bare branches.

"Oh, what a spectacle!"

Hu Gonggong was surprised to see it, and there was also a sensation on and off the stage.

Hu Gonggong turned around and was about to go back when he suddenly found that the lid of the gin flagon was missing, and he was anxiously searching around under the table.

Gu Yunjin smiled and said:

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I will go to the emperor with you to find it."

All the way up the steps, after meeting the emperor and the master of the East and West Second Palaces, Gu Yunjin removed his veil in front of the emperor, revealing the beautiful face of lotus with gurgling autumn water.

The emperor looked straight, his eyebrows dyed with joy while faintly returning.

Gu Yunjin was in a good manner and said in a low voice:

"The emperor, just now the concubine's concubine was clumsy, and you asked Gonggong Hu to help the concubine. How did you hide the lid of the flask?"

The emperor curled his lips:

"Hey, Jin'er is talking nonsense. All the concubines in the room can see clearly. When I ordered Hu Shun to step down and give wine, the gold flagon was clearly intact."

Gu Yunjin raised her eyes, curled her lips and smiled to enchant Qingcheng:

"Then, let me look around here."

Emperor raised his hand:

"If you look for it, if you can't find it, I will judge you to deceive the king!"

"The concubine takes the order."

Gu Yunjin looked calm, turned her head to look at Sun Shengsheng beside the emperor, her eyes were cold and stern, and she said with a three-pointed smile:

"Ben mainly looked carefully in front of the dragon couch, and troubled my grandson to get up and let go."

Sun Shengsheng pouted, his expression unwilling, but he dared not show it clearly in front of the emperor, so he frowned, turned his aggrieved gaze to the queen, turned his head and looked down, and met Gu Yunxi's cold eyes.