Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

When the servant walked into Jingyang Palace to report the incident, Emperor Hua Nanxin was sitting at the three-bend-legged eight-xian table of Xiaoye Sandalwood, and focused on putting watermelon and green beads on a diamond rope.

There are three strands of green smoke in the hollowed-out incense cup on the table, the aroma is burning, and the room is warm and misty.

On the side is a white-glazed treasure bottle with two sticks of tobacco powder inserted obliquely into the mouth.

The flowers have five petals, enchanting patches, pinkish white and purple. Huang Rui confided in glittering, charming grace.

"Report to the emperor, the honor guard of the four princesses will enter the nine gates tomorrow."

"Well, I see..."

Hua Nanxin didn't move his eyelids at all, but responded with a murmur.

Straighten the eight-treasure bracelet between his hands and watch it carefully. He always felt that the arrangement of a few beads made him dissatisfied.

The bracelet lightly fell on the soft wool felt. Hua Nanxin took each bead from the five-color diamond rope one by one, rearranged and thought about it, and the requirements were strict and meticulous.

This bracelet was made for Yunxi himself. From the braided rope to the carving of each bead, he did it himself.

He loved that woman and knew that there was a man. During the two years when she suddenly disappeared, he personally wove more than 500 red ropes for her.

Those beads that wear bracelets include ice jade, yellow jade, floating flower jade, coral jade, five-color green, turquoise and so on.

The carved beads are small and exquisite, and the shapes are also varied, such as the peach blossoms in spring, the jadefly in summer, the lotus, the golden osmanthus wheat in autumn, and the Xuanhua and snowmen in winter...

Two months ago, the fourth princess Huanan Jiyan officially married Solohua, the third prince of the Udan Kingdom of Xiyi.

It's the newlyweds who can't wait to run to the house of Da Yi's mother, named Xingqin, what the truth is, Hua Nanxin knows at this moment.

With the warmth of his eyes, like the light passing through the clouds, he turned to the Arhat bed.

Smoked curtains, fragrant lotus-colored golden silk lotus leaf brocade, a woman lying on her side, back to the emperor, green silk like ink, a graceful and graceful curve, with the ups and downs of light breathing, she is in a charming and peaceful state for thousands of times. Self-contained, overflowing from the fine and soft brocade, the young king looked a little bit crazy.

"The emperor... one more thing..."

The waiter pondered for a moment and lowered his shrill voice.

Hua Nanxin's body shape is over, a little impatient between frowning:

"speak!"

The shrewd eyes of that servant turned towards the couch, and immediately nodded and replied:

"Our lord... took three hundred slaves out of Beijing last night and went straight to the northwest."

The master of Jingyang Palace here has a special identity, she is present, and the servant has to avoid talking. Regardless of who he refers to by "that prince", the emperor can match the number.

"hiss……"

Hua Nanxin groaned its teeth slightly, the folds between the eyebrows deepened, and there was no Yaxing playing with bracelets.

"Huo" got up, and the emperor walked back and forth with his hands in his hands, his voice burning like he was talking to himself, and he was also talking to the servant:

"At this time, he will add some chaos to him, if it hurts a little bit more..."

After a pause, the emperor's soft eyes fell on the silhouette of the beauty again, his eyes were deep, and there was a moment of silence.

With a wave of hands, the servant bowed and exited.

Footsteps approached the bed quietly and saw that the woman hadn't moved. South China's confidence sank, and the sorrowful ripples rose slightly.

He knew she was not asleep, but he didn't want to get up and meet him.

A year later, he pulled her back from the brink of death, holding her in his hand with pain.

And she, her hatred for him remained undiminished.

The sword eyebrows are clouded, and a little warm and tired, the emperor faces the woman's back, his voice slowly and dull:

"Yun Xi, I have worn the newly carved beads on my bracelet. It's spring, I have carved a bird for you. The beads on that bracelet are now full. I hope I can wear them for you next time. Get on it. Yunxi, I really want to hear your voice again, and I want to talk to you again."

Flying a kite, walking hand-in-hand on the palace road, she is covered in blood, her sullen and hateful eyes...

Numerous past events overlapped in his mind.

A sourness rushed to his throat instantly, and the tearing sensation made the Emperor irrepressible tears flooded his eyes.

Seeing her covered in blood that day, he seemed to have really caught her curse that burned the sky and the earth, and since then he has tears and emotional hurt.

He always thought that he had snatched her from another man, even if her heart could not turn around for a while, it was normal.

As long as he is willing to treat her sincerely and give her a hundred and one thoughts, even a rock can always be warmed by him.

Xu is in the eyes of the world that everything he did was wrong. But for her, it doesn't matter if I make a mistake in this life.

...

The fragrance of borneol tablets is light and faint, and the bedroom is quiet.

There was finally movement on the bed. The woman moved her body and sat up, her sullen eyes over the window lattice, she perceives the spring outside as promised, the sun is fierce and the glory is bright.

With one's own body as a focus, it was a year ago to block the evil for her husband.

When she woke up from a high fever and coma, she realized that she was training in the Yonglu Temple Nunnery in Dayi Capital.

Surprisingly, after passing through another ghost gate, Yun Xi was depressed and sad.

She was worried that she had fallen into the palm of Hua Nanxin again. In addition, she was always thinking about the whereabouts of her husband Hua Nanhe, that is, Leng Qingtang.

She and her husband have long had a blood alliance. If the "resistance" does not die, the person she protects will live.

The husband is sure to be innocent right now, but where is his person?

Before the family banquet on New Year's Eve this year, Yun Xi was taken into the palace by Hua Nanxin.

Speaking of this, there is another anecdote.

The Princess Xiao of Ci Ning Palace didn't want to see Yun Xi, a filthy woman who got married again, what right does she have to step into the harem again and serve her son?

In order to pick up Yunxi back to the palace, mother and son struggled with reason.

Concubine Hui Shi Yuanqing really couldn't stand it anymore, so Princess Xiao could show up in front of her eyes as a good wife, help her husband to speak, and firmly expressed support for his decision to take Yungui concubine back to the palace.

Concubine Xiao was not a human being inside and out, angrily went back to Ci Ning Palace, and then ignored the matter.

Concubine Hui thought that her tolerance and generosity would definitely be awarded by the emperor, but the next moment her lover gave her a big gift.

After arranging a grand ceremony to welcome the thoughtful woman back to the palace, Hua Nanxin directly placed the person in Jingyang Palace. There were no less than twenty people in the palace in front of him, and the cost of food and clothing directly pressured the concubine Hui.

Who doesn't know that Jingyang Palace is luxuriously built, and it is a palace where only the second-class concubine can stay. The standard of the twentieth house is much larger than that of the imperial concubine.

The reason is:

Your lady is weak and needs to be cultivated in a palace with a good environment.

Your lady is weak and needs more manpower to take care of it.

Then, a grand banquet was held in the Baohe Hall for three days, in order to catch the dust for his favorite concubine.

This kind of violation of the ancestral system has never happened since Da Yi founded the country.

The secret talks behind the palace and concubines finally made Hui Guifei Shi Yuanqing realize that she had led the wolf into the house. It was her love for the emperor, and her omnipotent accommodation, tolerance and flattery made herself fall into it. A dilemma.

For defending the emperor, Shi Yuanqing had already offended Princess Xiao, even though the current situation was extremely unfavorable to her, she did not dare to go to see Princess Xiao again. Take the posture of virtuous Shude, smash the silver teeth and swallow the blood. :,,