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Chapter 296 Troubled Times 16
Wushuang looked at Yuan Zhongjian, who was sitting in the imperial concubine's palace with a big horse and a golden knife, looking her up and down unscrupulously, and complained in his heart.

It's not too early or too late. An adult prince lingers in the palace of his adoptive mother who is not his own mother. Are all the people in this palace blind? No one suspects that something is wrong.

Or the imperial concubine is too powerful, no one dares to comment on the affairs of the imperial concubine's palace.

Perhaps this is the reason. The imperial concubine has a cruel temperament, and I don't know how many people have been killed. It is normal for her to cherish her life and dare not talk more about the affairs of the imperial concubine's palace.

He complained in his heart, but he saluted Yuan Zhongjian and the imperial concubine solemnly: "My wife has seen the empress, and the third prince."

The imperial concubine came over and said: "Excuse me, this time I called my wife because the emperor's birthday is about to come, and I want to perform a dance for His Majesty. Please come and help me make a dance dress."

It is said that the emperor will celebrate his birthday, but in fact there is still half a year left, but all officials have to prepare gifts in advance, and the gifts must be expensive.

The emperor enjoys it, but if the birthday gift is not given well, he will be condemned. The former prime minister was accused of disrespect because the birthday gift given to the emperor was not generous enough.

As the emperor's heart and soul, the imperial concubine naturally does not need to prepare any expensive gifts, but if one thinks that the imperial concubine can easily spend the emperor's birthday like this, then it is overthinking.

The imperial concubine doesn't need to break the bank, but she must give a birthday gift that makes the emperor think that she is full of sincerity and has taken enough thought.

And every year, she has to spend a lot of time arranging a new dance to celebrate the emperor's birthday. In a sense, the birthday gift of the imperial concubine is the most labor-intensive and tiring gift every year.

The dances that the imperial concubine arranged this year are not very satisfactory. The main thing is to rehearse new dances every year. To show her sincerity, the imperial concubine herself rehearses repeatedly every time.

No matter how good she is at dancing, after so many years, she still can't make it out. After all, the dancing for the emperor doesn't have to be excellent, but it needs to be innovative enough, that is, innovative.

The imperial concubine has been innovating for so many years, and this year she really stopped innovating. She just wanted to see if she could make some changes in the dance clothes. If the clothes are good-looking, it will also increase the charm of the dance a lot.

Wushuang had long thought that the imperial concubine needed dance clothes, so she prepared in advance, and brought them into the palace together today, but unexpectedly, it just happened to meet the imperial concubine's request.

Wu Shuang immediately said: "It's not a coincidence, the court lady heard that the empress is good at flying dance, and in the past two days, she happened to make a flying dance dress for the empress, and the empress is satisfied with it."

Today Wushuang brought servants to pick up clothes and jewelry. Now Wushuang waved his hand, several servants stepped forward tacitly, and opened the clothes and head jewelry that Wushuang brought.

This Feitianwu dance costume is bright in color, yet elegant like a fairy, full of exotic style, and has three styles of fairy, gorgeous and exotic, which is very amazing.

The imperial concubine liked it very much when she saw it, and even Yuan Zhongjian was very pleasantly surprised: "Mother, the dance costume sent by the general's wife is really beautiful.

If the concubine mother wears it, even the fairies in the sky will be three points inferior to the concubine mother. "

The imperial concubine looked at the Feitian dance costume in front of her, and a lot of inspiration came to her mind for a moment. She circled around the clothes cherishingly, and said to Wushuang: "Every dress made by Madam is so in line with Ben Gong's wishes. Gong is very satisfied."

Wushuang said with a slight smile, "It's the greatest honor for a minister's wife to be satisfied with your empress."

The imperial concubine dragged Wushuang into the palace, let Wushuang sit on the couch with her, and remonstrated to Yuan Zhong in distaste: "Hurry up and play with yourself, don't get in the way here."

Yuan Zhongjian sat casually on the chair next to him, and said shamelessly to the imperial concubine, "Don't, I have nowhere to go out, it's very boring to be alone, mother and concubine let me stay here for a while."

Although the imperial concubine didn't pay much attention to the rules, she also knew that she had Wushuang, the general's wife, and an adult prince shouldn't stay here.

So the imperial concubine ignored Yuan Zhongjian's shamelessness at all, glared at Yuan Zhongjian, and said, "You can go wherever you want, if you can't, go to Zhongli to play."

Yuan Zhongjian said casually: "The fourth younger brother finally found two good actors in the opera recently, and he is busy training them as a gift for the emperor. How can he have time to pay attention to me?"

Before the imperial concubine continued to chase people away, Yuan Zhongjian looked at Wu Shuang and said, "My mother and concubine are very bored in the harem every day.

Madam came to see my mother and concubine today, besides the clothes, what interesting things have you prepared for my concubine?Take it out and let the prince open his eyes. "

Seeing Yuan Zhongjian shift the topic to himself, Wushuang took advantage of the situation and took out the script he had prepared.

Said to the imperial concubine: "My wife recently read a storybook, and found it very interesting. I thought of showing it to the empress, so as to relieve boredom."

As soon as she heard that it was a story book, the imperial concubine let out a disappointment immediately, and her body, which was expected to sit upright, softened.

She leaned on the armrest, took a bite out of a piece of watermelon with a fork, and said coldly: "So it's a storybook, it's boring.

Those literati who wrote scripts like to show off their literary talents, obviously for fun, but they want to write in a polite way.

The cloud, mountain and fog that is written in a simple sentence makes people unable to understand. I am afraid that reading the storybook will not be fun, and I will get angry for no reason. Ben Gong has always been impatient to read these. "

Wushuang: "..."

I made a mistake. I was worried that her own novels would not conform to the novel writing habits of people in this era, so I deliberately typed up the outline and asked talented scholars to write it.

Unexpectedly, this imperial concubine is semi-literate, and she can't read many scripts, and naturally she can't understand the obscure classical Chinese texts.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhongjian picked up the book of Wushuang's words on the table, flipped through it and looked at it twice, but was attracted to it, and read it page by page.

Seeing that the dialogue book of the imperial concubine was very cold, Wushuang thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty dislikes the storybook as boring, because the person who wrote the storybook made the language obscure, which makes it seem boring.

But the story in this script is very interesting, it would be a pity if the empress didn't read it, why don't you ask the courtiers to polish the script and tell it to the empress as a storyteller, what does the empress think? "

Although the imperial concubine is impatient to read the scripts, she still prefers to listen to stories, and also likes to watch operas, but those are the ones that go back and forth in the scripts, and it is boring to watch even the most beautiful dramas every day.

Now hearing Wushuang said that she would give her a speech book, the imperial concubine immediately became interested, sat up straight, and looked at Wushuang.

Over there, Yuan Zhongjian was still obsessed with the script, he didn't hear what was said at all, and he didn't intend to give the script in his hand to Wushuang.

Fortunately, Wushuang had already read it in advance, and he knew all the stories in the storybook, and all the plots came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)