Story of Yanxi Palace

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The farce of Prince Yi and Wei Yingluo caused a lot of trouble in the palace. The Changchun Palace pulled out an internal response, and the Chuxiu Palace, the Jiaxiu, and the Prince Yi’s personal palace lady who framed the Queen with the Prince Yi were unworthy. After raising the four princes, the emperor ordered the four elder brothers to be raised by Emperor Xian.

　　 And Wei Yingluo... still practicing those 100 large prints, and the emperor allowed him to practice 100, so he couldn't just practice 99.

　　In the Changchun Palace, Wei Yingluo raised the wrist with a pen, finally finished writing the last word, and took a long breath. The Queen looked at a lot of neat writing on the white paper and smiled: "It's a smart girl who writes better and better. The Emperor fined you to practice your words.

　　 Wei Yingluo put the lake pen on the pen holder, pursed his lips, and asked, "Is it wrong to punish me, my mother, is it wrong to be fined?"

　　The queen was silent for a moment and sighed, "The emperor will never be wrong. He said you are wrong, you are wrong. In any case, the disposal of the noble person will be considered fair to the emperor."

　　 Fair? Wei Yingluo looked at the thick stack of white paper on the table case and felt a bit ironic. She shook her head: "If there is justice... this justice is not for me, it is for you, it is for the Changchun Palace, or that sentence, There was a wrong punishment, the Jiagui people were wrongly punished, what about Prince Yi?"

　　The queen looked out of the window, and the sun was shining brightly on the phoenix embroidered by the gold thread of her skirt. Her tone was very calm: "Why do you drill the horns? Prince Yi is the emperor's cousin."

The brilliant and dazzling Feng was almost dazzling, and Wei Yingluo said softly, "Yes, Prince Yi is the emperor’s cousin. The slave is just a humble maid, not to mention just being wronged, even if he died on the spot, the emperor. He wouldn’t look at it more! He was so angry that he just blamed Prince Yi for participating in the internal disputes, and it was very ugly, and he lost his royal decent! Therefore, the Jiagui people still have to deal with it, but Prince Yi is proud!"

　　The queen looked at the girl in front of her and eased her breath: "Yingluo, Prince Yi is after all the son of the thirteen uncle, the righteous hat king of Daqing, the emperor is not too harsh."

　　Wei Yingluo looked back at the queen. The Changchun Palace was her only place to stand. The queen's mother was also a backing that she had to hold firmly in the heavy palace. The Liang characters of Changchun Palace and Prince Yi have been settled. Rather than blindly defending, it is better to attack. Her eyes turned cold, and she thought: What is wrong with the Iron Hat King... can't you be respected by the respect of the Iron Hat King?

When the queen saw the little girl in front of her, she suddenly lost her mind and asked strangely, "What are you thinking?"

　　Wei Yingluo returned to God and smiled at the Queen, saying, "Nothing, just thinking, I will protect you anyway."

　　 The queen was slightly startled, and her heart was soft, and she said lovingly, "Silly girl."

　　 Time and day ease, and spend a few days of sunshine. The days in the palace are no different today than yesterday, seeing the same people, seeing the same scene, and doing the same things, and such days will be very obvious once there is a slight change.

　　 That day, I went to Yonghe Temple to deliver things. Wei Yingluo returned to the Changchun Palace and took Er Qing to speak: "Er Qing, what is the good fortune?"

　　Erqing thought for a moment, then asked: "Did you see Wu Shu coming to prepare for the black pig?"

　　Wei Yingluo nodded and said, "When I saw it on the way back to the palace, a group of people carried two big whole pigs, so big that they were so scary."

Er Qing smiled and said, "It is no wonder that we usually get those things and see if they are fresh? This is the old rule in the palace, the second festival of the evening of the evening of the Kunning Palace, and there is a big festival every other month, the emperor. To reward the former guards and courtiers for eating meat and blessings, and the concubine concubine also has a share. Counting the time, tomorrow will be the big day."

Speaking of this, Er Qing was also worried: "It is a blessing, but the gizzard is just cooked in white water. It is tasteless and tasteless. Sometimes it's half a lifetime. Our mother-in-law is always sick of eating that thing and still eating it. I've broken my stomach, I just hope that I've eaten the Phoenix body this time."

　　Wei Yingluo thought about the queen's body, and he was also worried. He asked, "Can't you not eat?"

　　Erqing sighed: "This is a blessing. Whoever dares to refuse is to be disrespectful to the ancestors and gods! A minister had vomited and was blamed by the staff for eighty!"

　　 Disrespected the ancestors and gods, blamed eighty.

　　Wei Yingluo's heart moved, and the opportunity was fleeting. She found a perfect opportunity and she would not miss it. Wei Yingluo narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled sweetly at Er Qing, saying, "I suddenly remembered that something was not done, and I will talk to you next time." After that, he lifted the skirt and walked out quickly.

　　Erqing stared at Wei Yingluo's back, whispering, "Don't you come back after finishing things..."

　　The guard office.

　　 "Squeak-Squeak -" Hailancha tried to wink at Fu Heng with a strange noise in his mouth.

　　 Fu Heng glanced at him inexplicably and asked, "What's wrong with you today? Frustrated?"

　　Hylancha was discouraged and said: "Oh, we really don't have a tacit understanding, no longer playing, no playing, you look over there to see who it is?"

　　Fu Hengwen looked around, not far away, standing in the pavilion of a girl dressed in a palace dress. Fu Heng immediately got up, patted Hylancha on the shoulder, and said, "I will be back soon."

　　Halancha watched Fu Heng stride toward Wei Yingluo striding meteorically and said twice, "This is really an iron tree blossom, ha!"

　　Fu Heng's pace is very fast, but for a moment, he walked more than half of this distance, but when he really walked to Wei Linglong, his pace slowed down again.

The girl was standing under a willow tree, and her posture was like a weak willow. She was originally fascinated, but when she heard footsteps, she quickly looked back at him. Qing Lingling's eyes were his reflection, and Ying Luo smiled at him. Crisply shouted: "Young Master."

　　 There are indeed flowers blooming in the bottom of my heart. Fu Heng unconsciously asked in the softest tone: "How come you come?"

　　Wei Yingluo handed a small paper bag to Fu Heng and said, "I will send this to you."

　　 Fu Heng opened it, squeezed a little bit to observe, and said doubtfully: "Is it pepper and salt?"

Wei Yingluo nodded, his attitude was ardent and considerate: "Tomorrow is the big festival day. I heard that the gizzard is half-baked and tasteless. Some people often vomited and punished. They specially prepared pepper and salt for the young master. When you are not paying attention, you quietly With a little smear, you can eat it."

　　 Fu Heng returned the paper bag to Wei Yingluo, disagreeing and saying, "Yingluo, this is not appropriate."

When the paper bag was delivered to his hand, Wei Yingluo suddenly held Fu Heng's hand together and pushed it back again. Her shining eyes met Fu Heng's eyes and persuaded: "The young master hid a bag in his sleeve. , So many people are present, who will notice?"

　　 The delicate and soft palm of the girl Luo was like a fire. When he touched Fu Heng, he immediately withdrew his hand and made his face red to the tip of his ear.

　　Wei Yingluo, as if he couldn't see the red ear tip, naturally withdrew his hand and smiled: "I just accepted it as the young master, the queen's mother is still waiting for me, I will go first."

　　The stacked heart flowers slowly withered, and Fu Hengjing watched Wei Yingluo walk away, squeezing the paper bag in his hand.

　　 The next day, the main hall of Kunning Palace.

　　 The festival is full of complicated etiquettes, and two large pots are erected in the Kunning Palace, steaming and white meat rolling. The eunuchs cooked the cooked pork on the table respectfully, and the table was worshipped by the Manchu **** Mu Lihan. The shaman's wife sang prayers, and from time to time made the sound of "Er", while hitting the tambourine and shaking the golden bell.

　　Hongli and the queen were in front of everyone, and after the ranks of the ministers, among the bells of the tambourine, everyone bowed to Mu Lihan. After the ceremony, Hongli and the Queen sat in Nan Kang, and the ministers sat on their respective mats.

　　Li Yu gave a high-five, and the eunuchs held the pork that was initially separated from the front and rear elbows and presented it. Hongli personally cut a piece with a dagger, Li Yu shouted: "Please adults to eat meat!"

　　Wei Yingluo and the ladies from the palace came forward. Everyone was carrying a plate with a large piece of white water meat in it, accompanied by a knife and a piece of cotton paper.

　　Hongxiao sat cross-legged on the felt cushion, staring at Wei Yingluo's eyes, full of ridicule. Wei Yingluo was very humble, bent his knees slightly, and held up the tray to ask Hongxiao to take the knife. Hong Xiao snorted, and the tissue wiped the dagger fiercely. He slashed it with a knife. The white meat was divided into several pieces under the knife, and the soup spattered out, splashing on Wei Yingluo's cheek.

　　Wei Yingluo Yingluo didn't change his expression and smiled decently. After Hong Xiao cut the meat, he took the knife and cotton paper as if nothing happened, put the tray into other trays, and returned to the queen.

Next, it was time for everyone to enjoy the white meat. Hongli cut a piece of food that was about to be eaten, but Wu Shulai suddenly got close to Hongli, whispered a few words, Hongli suddenly changed color, nailed his knife to the case, and said sharply: "Check with me now!"

　　 All the people in the hall were stunned. Wu Shulai waved his hand. The eunuchs swarmed up and grabbed the meat for inspection from all the officials. The group of ministers stared blankly, and fell to their knees in panic.

　　 Examined the **** of the white meat in Hongxiao's tray and said: "Return to the emperor, found it!"

　　Wei Yingluo lowered his head and quietly concealed his smile.