Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 37
Okay, this is indeed the style of this little concubine, the romance has nothing to do with her, only eating and drinking is what she cares about most, it's really cute.

Thinking of this, the emperor's eyes softened a little, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

After seeing Lord Long live the tea, the concubine's expression softened and she showed a shallow smile. It was really rare. The Lord Long live in her eyes rarely smiled. Treat her the same.

Seeing him smiling now, I thought he was very satisfied with the chrysanthemum tea, and I couldn't help but feel joy in my heart. It seems that the master should be satisfied with her arrangement. He really didn't care about her late arrival. .

The lotus flower sitting at the last seat couldn't wait to eat it since the imperial concubine announced the flower viewing banquet.

Well, this golden silk ruyi cake is delicious, secretly wrap it up for Xiaoqing and Xiaojizi to try.

Mmmm, this rose-flavored cake is also good. The rose flavor is very strong. It should be made by kneading rose juice into the noodles. Unfortunately, there are too few and I can't take it back.

After hearing what the imperial concubine said to Long Live Master, she also took a sip of chrysanthemum tea. After drinking it, she found that the lady had said one less thing. This chrysanthemum tea is not only sweet, but also very greasy. It is very suitable for pastries. She has to remember Let's go down, and I'll get some to drink when I go back.

At this time, the scene of appreciating the flowers and feasting slowly became lively. Under the adjustment of the imperial concubine, the laughter of the concubines and concubines gradually increased, and the emperor also responded from time to time, which was very harmonious.

When she was half full, Lianhua finally divided her attention to the surrounding environment, listening to the words of the people, looking around, and found that the eyes of the concubines and sisters were all looking at the Lord Long Live, it seemed that she was the only one eating and drinking just now. .

Long live Lord is like the stars and the moon, and everyone is circling around him. The topics that each concubine talks about seem to be more or less aimed at attracting his attention and getting him a response.

For some reason, the lotus flower couldn't take it anymore and stopped.

She suddenly realized that it turns out that Lord Long live he has many, many concubines, including herself, and she is the one farthest from him.

Just like this seating arrangement, he sits at the highest position, and she sits at the end, like two worlds far apart, where he is very lively, and she is alone in the corner.

Is it so far away?On this occasion, it seemed that he didn't even have the qualifications to talk to him. Thinking of this, Lianhua couldn't help but feel a little down, as if he was still a little sour, and his heart was gloomy.

It should be like this, she didn't know what she was being hypocritical, she smiled lightly to herself, feeling that she seemed to be thinking too much, and she had to quickly get her position right.

So I stopped looking at the crowd, turned my head to look at the flowers silently, but couldn't eat the dessert anymore.

I don't know who suggested: "This situation is just right, why don't the sisters write poems?"

Someone next to him echoed: "It's wonderful and wonderful, what my sister said is, why don't you just use the autumn as the title, how about you sisters write a poem?"

The two people who spoke were Sun Cai and Zhou Changzai, both of whom were involved in poetry and poetry.

Although Zhou Chang is a businessman at home, her family has cultivated her like a young lady in the official family since she was a child, so her talent is not bad.

The imperial concubine looked at the two concubines with a smile. They were indeed going to have something to do. Seeing that Lord Long live with a light expression, he didn't seem to be interested in the banquet, so he suggested writing a poem, which is very good.

So I followed the post and said: "Very good, this palace will add some luster, and the sisters' poems will be asked to comment by Long Live Lord. The winner of the first prize will be rewarded, and it will also add some interest to the sisters. What do you think? "

After finishing speaking, her eyes filled with anticipation, like a stream of autumn water, Yingying looked at the emperor.

The emperor was already a little impatient as he sat in the banquet. He had always found the flower viewing banquet to be of little interest. This time, it was at the invitation of the noble concubine and wanted to see the performance of the little concubine at the flower viewing banquet.

When they came to the banquet, even the little concubine couldn't even look at her, she was surrounded by a group of Yingyingyanyan and talking for a long time.

What they say is either about the bead and hairpin rings, or about the flowers and plants at the flower viewing banquet, or some small things around them in daily life. They are all big nonsense that doesn't make any sense. If you have time, it's better to use it to review memorials. He was very sick.

Hearing their proposal at this time, the emperor raised his eyebrows, and immediately thought of Lotus, that little concubine's level of writing, it shouldn't be easy for her to write poetry, so she glanced at her subconsciously. .

I saw her staring at the master with round almond eyes, with a frightened expression on her face, like a student with poor homework seeing a stern gentleman, her face twisted into a bitter face.

The emperor quickly withdrew his gaze and laughed in his heart. Seeing her like this, he knew that he had guessed, but he wanted to play tricks on her to see what kind of poems she could make.

Facing the imperial concubine, she nodded solemnly and said, "Yes. Let the imperial concubine and I evaluate it together."

He remembered that the concubine's talent was also very good.

When the imperial concubine saw Lord Wansui glanced away, she wanted to follow his gaze. Before she had time to look, she got the answer from the Lord, and Lord Wanzai invited her to comment together, which made her very happy, and she received a great feeling in her heart. Satisfy.

The joy that could not be concealed came out on his face, and he said with high spirits: "Xie Wansui looks down on the concubine so much, then the concubine and the concubine judged the poems of the sisters together with the master."

Then he said to the people below: "Sisters, you have to work harder, and let Long Live Lord see our true abilities. If you are fortunate enough to get a word of advice from your Lord, it will really benefit a lot, better than ten years of study. "

After finishing speaking, the concubine took off a golden eight-treasure bead hairpin from her head, and Long Live Master took off a Lantian jade buckle from her waist and put it down. This piece of jade is of average material and not expensive. It's meaningful for him, so I always wear it on my body.

When the concubines and concubines saw that the emperor took off the safety button that he had been wearing all the time, their eyes were straight. The meaning of that object to the Lord Long Live was self-evident, and everyone wanted it.

This is a personal object that Long live Lord has been wearing all the time. When you get it, it is as if you have been favored by Mo Darong. Wearing it on your body is just like Long live Lord has always been by your side.

As long as they thought of this, the eyes of these concubines glowed, their hearts were hot, and they were all eager to get it.

Lianhua frowned and felt that it was not good to go out today. The dark clouds covered the top and the gloomy clouds were bleak. She had just practiced her handwriting to barely catch the eye, writing poetry?Absolutely not! ! !
The flower viewing banquet and this time she had attended it twice in total. She thought she would eat, drink, chat, and chat just like last time, but she didn't expect to write poetry at the banquet.

She knew that the sisters in the harem would hold a small banquet from time to time, and poetry might be written at the small banquet, but how could poetry be written at such a big banquet?

It's too fast, she can't keep up with the progress of her studies!

Once again, I spit on myself for being too playful when I was young, and I fed the dog what my husband taught. Now it's too late to regret it.

　Sir: Have the poems arranged yesterday been completed?

　　Little Lotus: Uh, sir, did you arrange poems yesterday? ... (the voice gets lower and lower)

　　Mr.: Well, didn't do it? (takes out the ring ruler from behind)

　　Little Lotus: I did it, but I forgot to bring it (Sir is scary)
　　Mr.: Then go get it (the little doll still wants to cover him)

　　Xiao Lianhua grimaced: Sir, you better hit me (poetry is too difficult, it's better to give up resistance)

　　When Lianhua was a child, all her intelligence and energy were used for play. In addition, there was only one girl in the family, and the whole family spoiled her very much. No one asked how good a girl can be in school. , emmm~~~
　　[Shocked] Why did the chicken code "cluck" so panicked in the middle of the night?
　　It turned out that the food was out of stock!
　　Ladies and gentlemen, is there a wave of commentary recommendation votes?

　　


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