The Concubine's Biography of the Concubine Seizing the Palace

In the evening, a green cloth carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace in a strong wind and snow. Mu Dai came out of the carriage with the help of a little maid. She was dressed in purple and covered her head with a snow-white cloak. In the flying snow, it is particularly dazzling. 【 】

Although she doesn't wear makeup, her color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, making others envious.

Lan Guiren standing inside the palace gate saw her at a glance, couldn't help but ran over immediately.

"Little master." Jing Xiang exclaimed, and hurriedly followed, holding up the umbrella in her hand to shield Lan Guiren from the heavy snow.

"Cousin, you are here!" Lan Guiren held Mu Dai's hand tightly, and it was cold to the touch. She was startled and immediately gave her hand stove to Mu Dai, and said with a smile: "This is only used in the palace. The red bamboo charcoal is very warm and has a strange fragrance, which is much better than the one at our house!"

But Mu Dai didn't answer. She looked Lan Guiren eagerly up and down, and said with a hint of anger on her face: "Someone from the palace said that you are sick and want to see me. Why don't you take good care of me in such a heavy snowstorm?" Run to the gate of the palace to pick me up?"

"Didn't I miss you? Besides, I'm just a minor illness and I'm almost cured. It's the Empress who takes pity on me and knows that I miss you, so she specially summons you to the palace to accompany me for a day!" Lan Guiren hugged Mu Dai's arm smiled.

"Yilan, the inside of the palace is not the same as outside the palace, things can no longer be the same as usual!" Mu Dai took her hand away without a trace, and said softly, "Greetings to Mrs. Lan!"

"Cousin!" Lan Guiren refused. With a coquettish voice, she couldn't help but drag her up and walk forward.

After returning to the side hall of Chuxiu Palace, Lady Lan entered the warm bedroom, took off the cloak outside, then took Mu Dai's hand and said with a smile: "Cousin, the empress has specially allowed you to stay with me in the palace today, we We can have a good conversation at night!"

"En!" Mu Dai looked at Lan Guiren, his eyes were full of soft light.

Lan Guiren waved his hand lightly, signaling Jing Xiang to wait for the servants to retreat, and then said in a low voice: "Cousin, at the end of next month, the empress dowager will be 66 years old. This is an auspicious number. The emperor will hold a birthday banquet for the empress dowager. But an opportunity!"

"Opportunity?" Mu Dai was startled.

Lan Guiren nodded slightly, and said with a bitter face: "Cousin, you are right. The emperor likes my vivaciousness, but he will get bored after a long time. It is only a matter of time before I fall out of favor. I really regret that I didn't listen to you at the beginning. , I fell out of favor, now I have to find a way to make the emperor change his mind."

Mu Dai's face changed slightly, she never thought that what she was worried about would actually happen, and she never thought that Yilan, who disdained entering the palace at the beginning, would care so much about the emperor's favor.

"There are so many concubines in the harem, and there are many unfavored ones. You also said that the emperor loves the concubine Ling very much. Yilan, listen to your cousin. If you can live in peace, don't fight for it!" Mu Dai held her said softly.

"I know that I am not as good as Concubine Ling, not to mention me. The concubines in this palace are not as good as Concubine Ling in the emperor's heart. I just want... just want..." Lan Guiren raised his head at this point, with eyes in his eyes Tears flashed: "Cousin, you must help me!"

"How to help?" Mu Dai sighed.

"There are many concubines in the palace who are good at dancing, but none of them are as good at dancing as I am. Although I have heard people mention that the concubine Ling is good at singing and dancing, I have never seen it. I'm a child, and I'm not too young. I'm as light as a swallow. The emperor likes to watch me dance. If I can add to the fun at the queen mother's birthday banquet, as long as the queen mother is happy, the emperor will naturally take me to heart! "Lan Guiren said this with anticipation in his eyes.

Mu Dai shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "You girl hasn't understood yet, what's the use of being happy? Even if the emperor puts you in his heart because of this, how long can he keep it?"

"What does cousin mean?" Lan Guiren's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to dance for the queen mother or the emperor?" Mu Dai laughed.

"Of course it's for the emperor!" Lan Guiren paused at this point, then took Mu Dai's arm and said softly: "I know, my cousin must have something to do, right? You must help me, my dancer Cousin, you taught me, my cousin's dancing skills are unsurpassed, as long as my cousin gives me some pointers, I will definitely be able to shine at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet!"

"I have an idea, what do you think, sister?" Mu Dai laughed.

"Cousin, tell me quickly!" Lan Guiren asked anxiously.

Mu Dai nodded slightly, and whispered a few words in Lan Guiren's ear, the smile on Lan Guiren's face became deeper and deeper, and finally hugged Mu Dai, and said softly: "I knew that cousin, you have the best way , according to my cousin!"

"Well, go ahead and ask your maid to bring in what I want. I'll make you dance clothes overnight, and I'll teach you how to dance tomorrow morning!" Mu Dai patted her hand lightly and smiled.

"Okay!" Lan Guiren responded sweetly.

It was late at night, and Mu Dai was sitting on a chair and was making dance clothes by candlelight. Looking at Lan Guiren who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Mu Dai felt uncomfortable, and her eyes were flickering, until the needle pierced her fingertips, and the sudden pain made her feel sick. She recovered and secretly made up her mind.

Perhaps it was because the big stone in her heart finally fell, the next day, Lan Guiren woke up almost at noon, and asked Mu Dai to teach her how to dance after lunch.

She has learned dancing from Mu Dai since she was a child. She has a good foundation and the two of them have a tacit understanding, so she learned it in half an hour, and she still dances well. The beauty of verve and charm penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but the charming and lovely Lan Guiren danced very nimbly.

"Cousin, the emperor can play the flute, and my cousin is no better than the emperor. In the evening, when I dance, my cousin will hide in the plum blossoms and play the flute for me!" Lan Guiren said with a smile, holding Mu Dai's hand.

"Okay!" Mu Dai agreed without hesitation, her eyes full of doting.

"It's a pity that cousin you have to leave the palace tonight, I really hope that cousin can stay with me in the palace forever!" Lan Guiren leaned gently on Mu Dai's shoulder, and said a little disappointed.

Mu Dai trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Sister's words are serious!"

"Yeah!" Lan Gui nodded sharply and said, "It's a pity that cousin can't enter the palace!"

"Yes!" Mu Dai's face was full of sarcasm. Her husband died for no apparent reason a few days before she got married. Even though she had both sex and art skills, no one came to propose marriage. Even if she did, she would be a concubine for others. , How could he humiliate himself like this, so he never married when he was nearly thirty.

It is only a dream for her to marry Ruyi Langjun in this life, let alone a woman who enters the palace and becomes the emperor, is she worthy?

"Cousin, why are you crying!" Lan Gui was shocked.

"Sister!" Mu Dai hugged her, the tears in her eyes became more intense.

"Cousin, don't cry. When I regain the emperor's favor, I can ask the emperor to let you stay with me in the palace often!" Lan Guiren said urgently.

"Okay!" Mu Dai nodded lightly, feeling the pain in her heart and being unable to breathe.

In the afternoon, the snow gradually decreased, and in the evening, although it did not stop, it was just drifting sporadically.

Wearing a water-green long-sleeved dance dress, Mu Dai danced lightly among the plum blossoms, and the crystal clear snowflakes danced lightly, making her even more ecstatic.

Turning around slightly, Mu Dai stood firmly, facing Lan Guiren, who had been watching mesmerized, with a smile: "Sister, have you ever looked carefully?"

"Well, fortunately, sister, you said that you want to dance here for me first, otherwise I won't be able to grasp the charm of it. My sister's dance is really amazing, but it's a pity that my sister is wearing my old dance clothes. If I wear this sister's new work on me, it will be even more beautiful!" Lan Gui said with a smile full of admiration.

Mu Dai looked at Lan Guiren in goose-yellow dance dress standing among the red plum blossoms, and said with a smile: "Yilan, you are still young, it would be better to wear such a color, the red plums in the snow are beautiful and not vulgar, delicate and delicate." Don't be a monster, just shine brightly, my sister, your clothes are the most beautiful scenery among the red plums in the snow!"

"That's not right, the garden is full of red plum blossoms, but I'm the only wintersweet blossom!" Lan Guiren said coquettishly.

"Okay, you are the most beautiful, before the emperor comes, you should practice first, I will play the flute to accompany you!" Mu Dai said, and asked the little maid beside her to help her roll up her long sleeves. Putting on a cloak to keep out the cold, I brought the flute.

"En!" Lan Gui nodded lightly.

Early this morning, the emperor sent people to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to pass the decree, and in the evening, he went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to accompany the Empress Dowager for dinner.

When Long Yu arrived at the main entrance of the Compassionate Ning Palace, the emperor got off Long Yu and was about to go in, but there was an intermittent Xiao sound in his ear, saying that what he was playing was his favorite tune.

Seeing the emperor stopped, Wu Shulai subconsciously forgot to look back. The whistling sound must have come from the Garden of Compassion.

"It's time now, who is playing the flute in the Garden of Compassionate Ning?" The emperor asked with great interest.

"My Majesty, the concubines of Shoukang Palace often go to the Garden of Compassion to enjoy the flowers. This may be some concubine's whim!" Wu Shulai said with a smile.

"Hmm..." The emperor nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "The only concubine of the late emperor who is good at playing flute is the Grand Concubine. I remember the last time I saw the Grand Concubine when she entered the palace with the Prince. I haven't greeted her for a long time. , go and see!"

"Yes!" Wu Shulai responded, and followed the emperor to the Garden of Compassion.

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"Cousin, I won't dance anymore!" Lan Guiren squatted down covering his stomach with sweat on his face.

"What's wrong?" Mu Dai was shocked.

"Maybe it's because I ate a bad stomach during lunch. It's all my fault. I should listen to your advice and eat less, but I haven't had a meal cooked by my cousin for a long time. I'm greedy!" Lan Gui said with a frown.

"Let's go back, there is still a chance in the future!" Mu Dai's face turned pale, she grasped Lan Guiren's hand, at this moment, her hand was actually colder than Lan Guiren's.

"I want to go back too, but I can't help it anymore. Cousin, I want to pay you respects, you wait here for me!" Lan Guiren said, and let Jing Xiang and the two little maids beside her support her to go deep into the forest. .

"Sister..." Mu Dai's eyes were full of distress, and she wanted to catch up, but she heard a sound from outside the plum blossom forest.

"Why is there no flute sound?" The emperor asked with some doubts.

[There is another chapter tonight! 】