Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

The night was low, the clouds in the dark night sky were low pressure, there were not many stars in the dark blue sky, only a crescent moon hung high, emitting a cool silver light.

In the depths of the imperial palace, there is a delicate and elegant palace, the candlelight in the palace is flickering, although it is not as bright as day, but it is absolutely bright.

In front of a large brown solid wood desk in the hall, there stood a woman dressed in palace attire with a slight bow. Looking at the rice paper in front of her face, she carefully wrote on it.

She looks exquisite and lovely, but her calligraphy is the exact opposite of her appearance. Not only is it strong and powerful, but also the iron and silver hooks are flying and dancing, making the font full of domineering, making it impossible to believe that these are so strong and domineering. The font is from such a weak and slender woman.

Angry crown leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxie.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Don't wait for idleness, white the young head, empty and sad.

Jing Kang shame, still not snow.When the courtier hates it!

Drive a long car and cross the Helan Mountain.

Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

(A word Maomao picks at random, don’t ask if it’s from this time and space.)

"Qi Madam, the Seventh Prince drank a lot of wine in the yard, the servants are afraid..."

When the woman wrote a poem eloquently, a court lady next to her who seemed to be waiting for a long time reported in a low voice. Pretending to be a woman raised her eyebrows.

Her complexion darkened, and she slowly put the brush back on the pen stand with jade hands, slowly straightened her waist, and stood up straight, her face as calm as water, at this moment, there was a majesty that could not be ignored.

She looked towards the yard coldly. Although she couldn't see the situation of the yard clearly at a glance, she frowned and asked softly.

"Do you know why Yi Yu is drinking?"

"Reporting to my lord, for..." She looked around vigilantly at this point, then covered her mouth with her hand and whispered something in the ear of the woman in palace attire.

"Princess Yu knows martial arts?"

She raised her eyebrows in disbelief, this news was really surprising.

"Yes, according to the reports from our protectors of the Seventh Prince, if Prince Yu hadn't arrived that day, we would have brought the Seventh Prince back safely. However, when Prince Yu arrived later, we didn't take action."

"Well, I see. Be careful during this period of time. The people over there are very tightly booked now. Have you arranged for those people? Wait for a while, when they are not watching closely, send them off. Go, remember to send it out, if you encounter danger on the way, you..."

The woman in the palace costume made a killing gesture with her right hand, her clear eyes revealed a fierceness, and even her gentle face instantly became extremely sharp.

"You should take care of things well, do it neatly, and don't leave a tail like last time. I'm going to see Yi Yu now, you go down first."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand to ask the maid to go down, while she walked towards the yard.