After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 98 Tomorrow will be another sunny day (recommendation ticket plus update)

In the Palace of Hundred Flowers on a moonlit night.

Exquisite lanterns are hung on every tree, and a group of very luxurious girls in various clothes are admiring the plum blossoms under the moon.

For today's banquet, Princess Changyi used the plum garden in her palace to bloom and invited many noble ladies to come.

A group of maids and maids carried lanterns, and the whole plum garden was brightly lit.

Princess Changyi personally accompanied her, and she said with a bit of a big sister's air, "What do you sisters think of my plum garden?"

One is wearing red fox fur and has more intense makeup than Princess Changyi. Her name is Zhang Ruyue, and she is the granddaughter of Zhang Jiu, the Taifu of the dynasty. She looks at Princess Changyi with jealousy and envy.

She, Zhang Ruyue, is also a well-known talented woman in Beijing, but she has been compared to the poems of Princess Changyi, who has always looked down upon her.

Even Wang Daru, who taught them, praised Princess Changyi many times.

"Rong'er's poems a few days ago were brilliant in the academy, and even Master Wang praised them several times. With today's beautiful scenery, I don't know if the princess is willing to show her hand for us."

An Xinyue glanced at Zhang Ruyue with some disgust, especially her gaze stayed on the red fox clothes on her for a moment, which was the fur of a fox demon.

Princess Changyi's eyes lit up, her small fists were clenched tightly, a little white.

finally come.

How can there be any close female best friends, every time they meet, they appear friendly on the surface, but in fact there is competition everywhere in the dark.

Before meeting Zuo Dodge a while ago, the fact that she was spanked by Mr. Wang was spread by the group of good sisters in front of her.

There are also people like Sun Wangzu who 'coincidentally' meet each time they go out of the palace, and most of them are also these good sisters.

So facing the opportunity to show off, the little princess has hardened her fists.

"It just happened that I left the palace a few days ago, and I got some inspiration. Today, I enjoyed plum blossoms with a few sisters, so I am somewhat sure to write it down."

Zhang Ruyue gave a strange laugh, "It seems that Rong'er has been prepared for a long time."

Princess Changyi took the lantern from Cai'er, "It's not worth mentioning, it's just a small poem, nothing compared to the great poem of seven rhythms."

"Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one.

It was already alone at dusk, and it was even more windy and rainy.

Unwilling to struggle hard for spring, Renqun Fang was jealous.

Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. "

Following the little princess's emotional recitation, everyone present became a bit quieter.

When she finished reading, the venue fell into complete silence, only the cold wind whistling, blowing the plum blossoms in the plum garden tottering.

Zhang Ruyue's complexion was ugly. She suspected that the little princess had planned this poem for a long time, "I don't want to fight hard for the spring, and I will be the envy of the others." '

All of a sudden they were suppressed.

An Xinyue has no interest in human poetry, but just looks at the little princess with a nice smile on her face.

She knew very well that this poem was written by that Zuo Dalu.

Seeing how shocked these people were by the poems, she was even more afraid of Zuo Dalu in her heart.

Zhang Ruyue slowly got up from the stone table, "Rong'er, your progress is really fast, but I don't believe it, you did it..."

Having said that, she winked at a woman who didn't look too mainstream.

The woman stood up and answered with a strange smile, "Could it be that you copied it from somewhere else?"

Princess Changyi was exposed face to face, she didn't panic at all, Xiao Luzi belonged to her, so Xiao Luzi made this word, who copied it?
"Sister Zhang, you are really cautious. Did you copy it? Tomorrow, you will take the sample and ask Mr. Wang if you know? But don't say that you suspect that he copied it, or Mr. Wang will beat you, and he will feel sorry for you." of."

There are people like Zhang Ruyue, and naturally there are people like Princess Changyi.

"That's right, Zhang Ruyue, you can doubt whether Rong'er copied it?"

Princess Changyi secretly decided to call Zuo Dalu over tomorrow, let him write a poem a day, and let him complete it with a whip, and let him finish a hundred poems when she writes a hundred poems, and see who dares to say Changyi No poetic talent!
Late at night, the plum garden is even more quiet and cold.

A group of servant girls put on thick fur clothes for the noble girls, and some of them couldn't deal with the princess, so they took this opportunity to say goodbye.

Princess Jiqing is also here today. She is not far or close to Princess Changyi, but because they are both clansmen, they can be considered close.

"Changyi, I haven't seen you for a few years. Not only are you generous, but you also wrote a good poem. Brother Heng loves reading books the most. If you can copy a copy of your poems for me, I will let him see our clan well." The best book reader."

"Of course, in our clan, Brother Heng and I like reading the most." Princess Changyi said with a smile.

at the same time.

Zuo Dodge was lying on the bed, flipping through "Health Care Records".

The day after tomorrow is the day of the Longmen Ceremony, and it is very likely that he will establish a foundation during the period. At this juncture, he must not be a little sloppy.

The so-called foundation building can actually be understood as the utensils that carry one's own cultivation.

The human body is fragile, and Immortal Dao does not emphasize body training, so it is generally condensed Dao Foundation.

The Dao foundation is condensed with various strange materials and spiritual objects, and the Dao foundation of "Cultivation of the Body" is Yang Ding.

Daoji is a thing that tells the way, it has its own magic, just like a Yang tripod, once it is condensed, it can absorb the yang energy of the ten directions, which is equivalent to an additional carrier for absorbing qi.

There are also some other functions, such as imperial guard against a hundred girls at night, golden spear not falling down, and the art in the room.

On the contrary, Zuo Dodge didn't pay much attention to it. The key point was that the cultivation speed was greatly improved, which was very exciting.

"Three grades of medicine, spirit and energy essence. In a trance, in a trance, in a trance. There is nothing to keep, and it is formed in an instant... The holy sun and the holy moon shine on the golden court. Once you get it, you will naturally lighten it. Taihe is overflowing , Gu San Han Qiong. If you get the pill, you will get the spirit, if you can't get it, you will fall..."

"Those who have a yang cauldron will obtain the supreme principles of the holy sun and moon, and take the most yang things to give birth to a ray of pure yin energy..."

Just as he was about to study the meaning of these words in detail, the voice of the imperial concubine came from behind the screen.

At some point, the screen was erected again.

"Dodge, come here."

This was the first time that the imperial concubine called Zuo Daoqi's real name, and he couldn't react for a while.

It's been a long time since anyone called him by his real name.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Zuo Dodge lit a kerosene lamp, protected the fire, walked around the screen and walked to the imperial concubine's bed.

Today's imperial concubine is completely different from the past, she seems a little sentimental, and even the gentleness in her body is a bit less.

"Dodge, you can enter and leave the harem at will now. I think there will be a chance in the future. It is also possible to leave the capital. My sister wants to ask you one thing."

Zuo Dodge squeezed her hand, "Sister, tell me what to say."

The imperial concubine glanced at him, her eyes were full of charms, and she looked so touching under the dim kerosene lamp, "If you go out of the capital one day, you can go to Taihuang Mountain in Wuzhou and find a Taoist priest with a mysterious Taoist name. She said I was doing fine."

Zuo Dodge couldn't understand whether the 'ta' in her mouth was male or female, and his heart froze slightly.

Could it be that the noble concubine already had a sweetheart before entering the palace?

Taihuang Mountain is a well-known Taoist orthodox sect in the world, and that Xuanmiao Taoist priest must be a Taoist cultivator.

The voice is a little discouraged, is the imperial concubine still undead to her first love and old love?Said sullenly.

"Listen to my sister, I should go out in a few days, and I must help my sister bring the words."

The imperial concubine touched his hand, "I'm just such a younger sister, you must tell her that Xuanmen is most afraid of demons, and I don't want to be her demons."

younger sister?

Zuo Dodge suddenly felt happy again.

It turned out to be the younger sister of the imperial concubine, that's fine.

It was night, but Zuo Dodge knew that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

(End of this chapter)