The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 66 No scheming, but the greatest scheming
On the day of the trip, Zhao Yi asked Ye Wanwan to ride with her, and Jiang Feixue followed Ye Wanwan: "Your Majesty, my concubine also wants to go with the Emperor and cousin."

Jiang Feixue's immature face can easily make people soft-hearted, and just a pitiful appearance makes people feel that she is innocent and pitiful.

So she successfully squeezed into the carriage, sat on the other side of Zhao Yi without saying a word, and hugged Zhao Yi's arm tightly. Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows with that affectionate look. Who said Jiang Feixue didn't have a plan?

Oh, it seems that the scheming is stupid and has no scheming, but it turns out that it is the biggest scheming.

There were quite a few officials participating in the autumn festival. After all, it was a grand ceremony to celebrate the annual harvest. Five or sixty officials came here, and this did not include the young sons of noble families who participated in the hunting.

Huangzhuang is not far from Shangjing. If you are fast, you can go back and forth in three hours. Even if there is something in the court, you can come back in time to deal with it.

Arriving at Huangzhuang, Ye Wanwan followed the officials to settle down, changed into simple but gorgeous clothes, and wanted to accompany Zhao Yi to the fields to watch the harvest. The sacrifices will not begin until tomorrow.

Ye Wanwan is going, can Jiang Feixue fall?Naturally, Shen Zhaoyi and Ji Jieyu were not far behind. The four of them appeared together. Jiang Feixue and the other two seemed to be more beautiful, how to look gorgeous and how to dress up, not like going to the ground, but more like choosing a concubine, and then they were captured by Zhao Yi. abandoned.

As the emperor, he came to inspect. If he brought one noble concubine, it would make sense, but if he brought four concubines and three of them were dressed in such fancy clothes, what would the people think?What do civil and military officials think?
Zhao Yi didn't want to end up with the name of a lecherous monarch, so naturally he could only put them aside.

"They're everywhere, bitch!"

Jiang Feixue stomped her feet angrily, gritted her teeth angrily, and turned to see Ye Wanwan's expressionless expression, she was unhappy: "Cousin, you don't care about them?"

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows, feeling amused, "What do you want me to do?"

As a concubine, they have to compete for favor, what can stop them?

"Bengong go for a walk in the fields, go where you want to go by yourself." The implication: don't follow me.

The fragrance of rice fields and the swimming of frogs and fish were really novel to Ye Wanwan, at least she had hardly ever come into contact with such places.

Thinking about the previous time, from birth to death, I almost never left Shangjing, and I was trapped in that place of supreme power all my life.

The place where others desperately want to squeeze in, is trapped in the cage of some people's life, from birth to death, living into a puppet-like tragedy.

Picking a bunch of ears of corn, picking a wild flower, chasing a frog that jumped ashore.

Ye Wanwan was so happy that she forgot about herself. Although she didn't jump up and down, she was in a good mood with her brisk pace.

Ye Wanwan only brought Dong Yu and Qing Sha. Qing Sha looked at Ye Wanwan like this. Although she thought it was a good thing that Ye Wanwan was in a good mood, she was also anxious. There were so many officials on the opposite side. That's what happened.

Dong Yu was nothing, firstly, he didn't follow Ye Wanwan for a long time, and secondly, in her opinion, it was normal.

Going along the road, a group of officials are being forced to roll up their sleeves and hold a sickle to harvest together. There is no way. This is also part of the autumn festival. The emperor personally harvested the rice and sacrificed to the god of agriculture. ?

The field in front of them is their task today.

Ye Wanwan didn't go over, she stood a little further away and stopped moving. Instead, a young official buried his head and kept cutting the rice. He cut all the way to the front of Ye Wanwan. people.

"Is this the noble concubine?"

"Shangguan Xun will be consulted by the Ministry of Rites of the Lower Officials, see the imperial concubine."

"Xiaguan has no intention of offending the concubine, please forgive me."

He has a graceful face, clear eyebrows, and clean breath. He looks like a weak scholar, but he is unambiguous in his work. Just looking at the speed, he looks like a person who often does farm work.

The voice is clear and crisp, clean and crisp, and the attitude is sincere.

Ye Wanwan always thought that she hated scholars, but now she understands that what she hates is not scholars, but scholars from the Leng family.

"Shangguan Xun, Xun, the surname of the sage, the lord must come from the scholarly clan, but this palace remembers the Shangguan clan in the Xizhou prefecture, I don't know."

Shangguan Xun's eyes lit up, and he was very happy: "My lady is wise, the villain is the Shangguan family in Xizhou."

Immediately he sighed: "Thanks to Niangniang's memory, it is a pity that the Shangguan family has fallen. In the past ten years, only the next official has entered the court, alas."

This person was outspoken, Ye Wanwan hooked her lips: "There are thousands of octopuses that shake trees, but only one tiger is needed to come down the mountain."

After speaking, he gave Shangguan Xun a slight salute, then turned and left.

Shangguan Xun stood there and watched Ye Wanwan leave, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Ye Wanwan wears a veil when she travels. Except for her forehead and eyebrows, she can't see her face at all, but even just one eyebrow is exquisite and beautiful, which makes people wonder what her true face should be.

The back is also good-looking, slender and slender, but not like other women's deliberately enchanting twists, walking in various steps, dignified and elegant.

People are beautiful, and voices are beautiful.

Shangguan Xun looked down at the rice grains in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't tell whether it was because of Ye Wanwan's beauty or her words.

'There are thousands of mayflies that shake trees, but only one tiger that comes down the mountain. '

This noble concubine is really unexpected.

The officials who were far away seemed to have noticed it too. A few people followed closely and asked curiously, "Who was that just now? It looks like a concubine, brother, what did you tell her?"

Shangguan Xun lowered his head and packed the rice: "It's just a courtesy."

"Really? Doesn't that look good? This time, the imperial concubine is here too. That is the noble concubine. I heard that she has a face as beautiful as a pearl and jade. , there are still so many people guarding around, if you can meet once and see Fangrong, that's really."

"I really want to die!"

The man's face froze instantly with excitement, yes, he really wanted to die.

It's time to think about the appearance of the noble concubine, isn't that just wanting to die?

(End of this chapter)