The days are dull and the Flower Festival.

The first time Concubine De, who was in charge of palace affairs, started preparing for a flower court meeting a month ago, from colored paper on the branches to snacks at garden parties, to colored lanterns hanging on the treetops, no matter how picky the people are, they look for it.

Nothing wrong.

"I didn't expect our concubine to be so capable." Concubine Chun Shu said incisively, "She has thoughts that shouldn't have."

This dynasty has no tradition of supporting concubines as wives, but there is a precedent for the title of concubines as queens. Therefore, during the period after the new discussion, the women in the harem had more or less dreams, but unfortunately they were soon shattered

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Just like this, it would be just a dream, but Zhuo Yu split the empress's palace.

Even if the concubines in the harem are of high status, they are only concubines, not wives. The only mistress in the harem is the queen, and only the queen has the power to manage the harem - even if the reality may not be so, in theory it is like this -

——Splitting the power of the palace to other palace concubines means giving some of the hostess the power, which is much more connotation than promotion.

Therefore, after the decree comes, Concubine De and Concubine Chun Shu become the hottest places in the palace.

Concubine Chun Shu was originally just a concubine, and she had never dreamed of becoming a queen. She was able to be promoted to the position and was assigned to Gong Quan. She was happy first and then surprised, and she didn't fall asleep for several days. Concubine De was different. She was the first to follow Zhuo.

One of Yu's ladies was given by the late emperor. Empress Zheng was deposed and Concubine Xian died. She became the first person in the palace. If she had no idea what to think about, no one would believe it.

"Our Concubine is a blind eye." Concubine Chun Shu smiled complicatedly, "She doesn't want to think about what the situation in Bailu Palace is now?"

For several months, Zhuo Yu stayed in Bailu Palace every night, but he didn't fail for a day. Sometimes he went there two or three times a day, sleeping and eating together, and never leaving him. Such attachment really scared Concubine Chun Shu.

"In this harem, favor will fade away, and the palace will change its master. If it is as prominent as the deposed queen, it will become a slave. Nothing will last forever." Concubine Chun Shu murmured, "I'm afraid that Your Majesty will be sincere."

After all, the emperor is just a mortal, and there will inevitably be times when true love is touched. That is the most terrifying thing for women in the harem. Behind the three thousand people who are pampered are two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine withered people.

woman.

But things seemed to be moving towards the place where Concubine Chun Shu was afraid.

On the Flower Festival, the concubines tried their best to compete for beauty, but human calculations were not as good as God's calculations. Although Concubine De's Flower Festival was well-organized, the man who everyone was waiting for... was not in the palace.

That day, Zhuo Yu took Yin Miaomiao out of the palace early in the morning.

"Today is Hua Chao, let's go out of the palace to relax." Zhuo Yu still remembers Hua Chao in the palace. He was wholeheartedly worried that she would be unhappy if she was bored in the palace for a long time.

Yin Miaomiao agreed happily, and the two of them changed into ordinary clothes and went out for white dragon fish clothes.

Huachao is a good day for outings. There are a lot of tourists on the streets, and the common people are dressed in simple clothes and smiling. A thin boy ran past them like a monkey and was beaten by his father who was following him.

curse roundly.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, with flags painted with various patterns waving in the wind, and the sweet fragrance of malt sugar came from the pastry shop, and the children could no longer move when they smelled it.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but say, "There is a bit of a prosperous scene."

Zhuo Yu shook his head and said, "You said it too early. The three continents that were cedeed have not been conquered. There are also people who have frozen to death near the capital. There are countless people who have been starved in remote places... Even if you can let the people eat and wear warm clothes and live and work in peace and contentment,

Where is the prosperous era?”

"It's not too early, it's a matter of time." She said.

"Just coax me." Zhuo Yu said, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Yin Miaomiao laughed and suddenly realized that her feelings for Zhuo Yu have changed in recent days: at first, she liked him just because he was different, and he aroused her interest, and then she developed a love for him.

Even the Wushan Club behind is not unfamiliar, she has experienced it.

But now it's different.

Strictly speaking, Zhuo Yu is not a qualified lover. Even if everyone says she is favored alone, he has not been with her for a long time, and most of the time he spends is dealing with political affairs; he will care about her this day

Is my life good, what I ate, and is there anything that doesn't suit her, but I will also be annoyed, get angry, and ask her to coax her.

He was not centered on her in everything like her past partner, but she was not unhappy at all.

Perhaps this is normal. In the past, her emotional relationship with others was deformed. In the past, she pleased others, but later, others pleased her. She always revolved around another person, and she was very happy.

It is a benefit.

But now, Zhuo Yu has nothing to ask for her, and she has nothing to ask for Zhuo Yu, and is willing to put in effort just because she likes her... Lovers and lovers are different.

Zhuo Yu turned around and happened to meet her bright eyes, and couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Look at it casually, can't you?" She bent her lips.

"Yes, please, madam."

Yin Miaomiao really smiled and looked at him for a while without blinking. He pointed to the small corridor not far away and said, "Where is that place? Go and sit."

"That's a raft." Zhuo Yu said, "those who listened to the opera."

Yin Miaomiao became interested: "Can you go?"

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yu grabbed her sleeve and said, "Follow me."

The tram is different from ordinary restaurants and teahouses. They are surrounded by wooden boards, leaving a door to enter and exit. When they enter the building, someone comes to sell seat signs. The colors of blue, white and red represent the lower, middle and upper respectively.

Third-class seat.

Zhuo Yu bought two red wooden signs and led Yin Miaomiao to the second floor where the front stage was the best seat.

After sitting down, a boy brought tea and snacks, and thoughtfully gave two paper charts, writing today's opera and the names of the opera stars.

Yin Miaomiao did not recognize the words here, so he asked: "What kind of play was you singing today?"

Zhuo Yu paused and said, "The Story of Looking for the Immortals."

Yin Miaomiao was stunned.

Soon, the show started.

At the beginning of the story, the male protagonist went to Beijing to take the exam but failed. As for the male protagonist, of course he would not fail because he didn't learn enough (what else can I write about it!). But because the imperial examination was seriously cheated, and five thousand snowflakes could be bought

One answer is that the proud male protagonist is unwilling to join in and can only be beaten.

After the results came out, the male protagonist first scolded the evil traitors in the officialdom. After scolding him, he had no choice but to pack up his bags and go home. One day on the way home, he met Fairy Fuqiu on the lake and went out for a trip. The beauty of a fairy is not something that ordinary people can do.

Imagine that the male protagonist has never seen such a fairy-like person (??), who fell in love with Fairy Fuqi at first sight and wrote a poem to express his love.

The fairy admired the talented young man very much. After talking for a few words, the spring breeze was naturally in full swing.

The next day, the fairy left, leaving the hero to linger on the riverside and shed tears.

"Ah, sister - you are traveling thousands of miles away on the clouds, leaving me with tears and lingering in my heart. Even if I have a title on the Golden List, how can the spring breeze be like a night in the fairyland? It is hard to go from jade capital to the distance, a lotus sent me a longing for you.

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The young actor on the stage is pretty and charming, with a clear and melodious voice. When he sang in the emotional part, he even tears touched his clothes, which was extremely contagious.

Even Zhuo Yu was touched by his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Yin Miaomiao, thinking that the love in the play is illusory, but his encounter is real - she is an immortal from another world, and lost memory due to injury.

Having just fallen into the mortal world, then, will she be like the fairy Fuqiu in the future and will eventually leave because of the difference between the immortals and mortals?

The story continues.

The male protagonist waited on the lakeside for several days, but the fairy did not come back. The previous failure made him lose his heart in the officialdom, so the male protagonist decided to give up his official career and devote himself to practicing Taoism.

So he visited famous mountains and rivers, hoping to find the opportunity to become an immortal. By chance, he saved the supporting actress, a vixen who had been practicing for thousands of years, and asked her how to become an immortal, but the fox advised him to give up:

"Young Master, this road to becoming an immortal is not easy to walk. There are hundreds of thousands of green mountains that cannot be walked, and there is no end to the blue waves that cannot be crossed. The rooftop is 48,000 feet, and the inch of the piles are made of white bones. Such a difficult road, what are you asking where Penglai is located?

?It is better to live in the world, and you and me, day and night."

However, the male protagonist refused firmly because he was not only asking for the truth, but also looking for his first love. The vixen had no choice but to show him a way to climb a 99,000-foot ladder. It was rumored that he could climb a 90,000-foot ladder.

At the top, you can get the enlightenment of the immortal and ascend to the immortal.

The male protagonist went there. When he climbed to 98,000 feet, he suddenly exhausted and almost fell off the ladder. At this moment, the fox appeared and saved his life, but he unfortunately fell and died. Only then did he know that the fox

I was worried that I had been following him all the time, but now it was too late.

Finally, he climbed up the cloud ladder, ascended to become an immortal, and met Fairy Fuqiu next to the Yaochi Pool. However, the charming vixen will not come back after all.

Yin Miaomiao was shocked by this story with a strong sense of déjà. Unexpectedly, there would be stories about foxes, roses, white lotus and cinnabar moles in this era. He couldn't help but say: "The person who wrote this play is really interesting. If it were you,

Will you choose to stay together with the fox, or will you insist on finding the fairy?"

Zhuo Yu pondered for a moment and said quietly: "He fell in love with the fairy at first sight, but he just loved the fox. Which one is more important, it is obvious at a glance, but..."

"only?"

"But, does the fairy have the same mood for him?" Zhuo Yu said softly, "How great would it be if she had not left at the beginning and followed Dong Yong's seven fairies."

Yin Miaomiao understood what he meant and sighed softly: "I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals, right?"

"Is it necessary to become an immortal?" Zhuo Yu asked, "What Gui Chenzi does is not necessarily the demeanor of the immortals, and he is still greedy and ignorant. What is the difference between this and the mortal world?"

Yin Miaomiao was silent.

"Miaomiao, I want you to stay here, whether it is wealth, fame, wealth, power, I will give you everything I can. If you want to practice Taoism, I will not stop you, I will practice Taoism and build a temple for you, but whatever you want,

I will definitely find a way to do what I can do. If you and I can have children, I will hand over the country to his hands; if it is a girl, it will be a little harder, but I can adopt my eldest son and she will be my only one.

Bloodline, it is difficult for others to object."

In the noisy railings and the huqin, Zhuo Yu's voice was clearly heard: "If this is the case, would you be willing to stay for me?"

Yin Miaomiao's throat was tight and she couldn't speak. She knew that this was such a prudent promise. Zhuo Yu was not a foolish emperor. This was definitely not his impulse, but the result of repeated thinking.

There will be no more beautiful and touching promises in the world than this. Life is glorious and life's love. As long as she nods, she will be happy and worry-free until the end of her life.

So what if you can't live forever? Can everyone who practices Taoism ascend? I'm afraid it may not be. In the unpredictable world of cultivation, there are still difficulties, obstacles, bumps and hardships. There, she is just a weak person who has just started.

But here, she has got everything.

The wealth that only after going through twists and turns in the past life has already been rich and noble now, and the lover she never got in the past life has now also, what else should she ask for?

This is a happiness that is within reach, and it is an unpredictable future. It is clear at a glance how to make a choice. The word "good" comes to your mouth and you almost vomit it out.

But, after all, not.

She did not agree immediately: "Let me think about it."

"Okay, I have a lot of time to wait for your answer." Zhuo Yu smiled, "It doesn't matter if you wait for a lifetime. If that's the case, it would be a good answer."

Yin Miaomiao also laughed: "You think so beautifully."

"Where you have sincerity, you can open up gold and stone, maybe your thoughts will come true."

Yin Miaomiao didn't want to respond positively, Gu Zuoyan said, "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Zhuo Yu didn't dare to say much, for fear that it would make it difficult for her to do, so he went down the road: "Okay, now it's time to go and see the lights."

As the night falls, the people on the streets increase instead of decreasing. During festivals, there is no curfew in the city, which is a rare day when you can relax and play. The treetops on both sides are full of flower lanterns, and you can look from afar.

Like a winding candle dragon.

Under the bridge pier, young women hang gift bags on the trees together, and the exquisite purses are filled with joyful hearts.

Yin Miaomiao stopped to watch, Zhuo Yu looked at it, and his heart moved: "Do you want it?"

"OK."

The two bought a peony brocade bag at a roadside stall. Zhuo Yu wrote his wish on colored paper and rolled it into a roll and stuffed it in.

Yin Miaomiao only saw fourteen words, and expected it to be two lines of poetry: "What did you write?"

"I won't tell you." Zhuo Yu hung the tip of the treetops high.

Yin Miaomiao glared at him: "Be careful, I will take it off and see it."

"You don't know the words in the mortal world." Zhuo Yu was so leisurely that he was not afraid at all.

How could Yin Miaomiao be deceived by him? He threatened: "I can let others see it. Do you say not? If you don't say it, you will throw you out of the palace and I will go back by myself."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you." He said helplessly, but his eyes looked at her deeply, "Life is limited and love is infinite, and flowers meet forever on the moonlit night."

A long time later, Yin Miaomiao remembered this incident again and found that it was the only time she was shaken in the long journey of fairyland.

Integrity, the wind and moon must be decided in the end.

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