first concubine

Chapter 166 Push her to the top. 3
A beautiful woman in a water blue floral dress slapped a young eunuch kneeling on the ground, furious.

On the round table beside her, there was also a guqin.

On the ground was the teacup that the little eunuch brought just now but accidentally broke. The tea spilled all over the floor, and the little eunuch was slapped and knelt on the fragments of the teacup.

The knee was punctured by debris, and the blood that flowed out soaked the ground.

Facing the woman's scolding, he dared not complain in the slightest.

Yaoxi stood a few steps forward and asked Pei Rong: "Who is this? He is so angry!!"

"Who else could it be? In this yard, she is the most tempered girl, Huanxiang who plays the guqin." Pei Rong's tone was somewhat contemptuous, but more of it was fear.

This Huanxiang has a hot temper and a snobbish eye, which is well known in this courtyard.

"Don't the musicians all live in the North Campus, why does she live here?" Yaoxi looked at, Huanxiang was good-looking, with exquisite makeup and elegant clothes, he was a decent person.

Pei Rong sat at the table, took a sip of tea, and explained to Yaoxi and the others: "Huanxiang is not easy to serve, and because she is the long piano player in the band, she is arrogant and domineering, and accidentally angered Yan Yan, who is a pipa sign language. Miss, Miss Yuyan is Liu Shangyi's younger sister, no, she was kicked out of the North Court and came to our West Court."

Yaoxi understood: "It turned out to be due to struggle."

Intrigues and intrigues in this palace are happening all the time. Those who win will have a bright future, and those who lose will naturally end in a disastrous defeat.

"That's right." Pei Rong said disdainfully, "She deserves it."

"That little eunuch is so pitiful." Qingqing completely ignored the troublesome struggle, and all she saw was the pitiful little eunuch kneeling on the ground.

At most sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin body and a lot of blood, how long can he last?

Pei Rong said indifferently, "So what? He was assigned to Huanxiang's side because of his bad luck, and he was beaten every day."

Huanxiang vented all her troubles on the servants around her.

Either scolding or beating.

However, Huan Xiang is a musician, and this room is full of servants, who dares to say anything?
They were all secretly glad that Wang Sile was not assigned to serve in Huanxiang's room.

"Oh, we have to go to the holy temple quickly and prepare everything for the girls who are playing music." Pei Rong seemed to have remembered something, quickly put down the tea bowl, and walked out the door with Qing Qing.

Qiu Yinong and Yaoxi hurriedly followed.

When they got to the door, they saw Huan Xiang going out with the maid. The maid was holding the guqin that was on the table just now, and the little eunuch was still kneeling on the ground, panicked and helpless.

Qiu Yinong thought for a while, and whispered a few words in Yaoxi's ear.

"The servant girl knows, let's do it now."

After that, he turned and went back to the house.

Qiu Yinong glanced at the little eunuch, turned around and followed Pei Rong's footsteps and left.

The holy temple is in the center of the entire imperial palace, and it has the characteristics of standing in the beautiful place of heaven and earth. On a piece of open space in Nuoda, a magnificent and magnificent hall is erected on the ground. .

The daytime activities of offering sacrifices to heaven have ended, and the royal celebration is about to begin.

Night has fallen, and the holy temple standing between heaven and earth has survived countless wind and rain baptisms, and still stands firm.

She felt a pain in her heart, the holy temple was still there, and the country of Zhao had already been destroyed.

And this holy temple is no longer enshrined in the ancestors of the Zhao Kingdom, but has been turned into a palace for worshiping heaven by Zhan Yu, and all those ancestral tablets have been reduced to ashes.

(End of this chapter)