Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 3

For example... martial arts.

Naturally, this body is not capable of martial arts, and Qin Changge frowned. This woman's physique is too poor, and she has a congenital deficiency. Which bastard arranged this useless skin for herself?
It seems that I can't practice my extraordinary internal strength back then, so I can only rely on my memory and choose some mental methods to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the essence to practice first. If I want to restore to the level of the previous life, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

But this is not bad, at least he can recover his internal injuries faster.

To survive in this turbulent, treacherous and murderous palace, the mind is naturally the most important, but if the body is too weak, I am afraid that there will be less chances for self-help, less confidence and chance of winning.

If the calculation is correct, after Empress Ruiyi passed away, that person changed his year name, and the 20 years he was in the modern life, only three years have passed here, and now, he was reborn in this Mingshuang The little palace maid came back again.

The game of life, from today onwards, Qin Changge has a gentle and cold smile on his lips.

Let's see, who will win.

Looking up at the horizon, a ray of sunlight is like ink staining, quickly flushing the light blue sky, the sun is as bright as fire, lit up bit by bit, and the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

Qin Changge looked out of the window, and there was a dilapidated courtyard outside. Most of the few flowers and trees had withered in the early winter weather. Small footsteps came gradually.

Qin Changge listened carefully to the footsteps...well, she stepped lightly, moved carefully, and was a cautious woman.

The man came closer, walked around the door, walked to the open window, and peeped in quietly.

The light was dim, and she squinted her eyes to look hard, unexpectedly a snow-white face suddenly appeared in the darkness, although the brows were clear, but against the backdrop of the messy corpses behind her, she couldn't help but feel a little ghostly, she couldn't help exclaiming: " Ghost!"

Ghost... Qin Changge twitched the corners of his mouth. He was indeed a ghost, but this body should be considered a person, right?
She squinted her eyes to look at the woman, she was about forty years old, her features were normal, but she was neat and clean, looking at her makeup, she looked like a dignified court lady.

The woman was taken aback by Qin Changge who suddenly appeared by the window, but fortunately she restrained herself, and after being startled, she regained her composure, recognized this face, and said happily: Mingshuang, you are still alive!

Qin Changge intuited the kindness of the woman in front of him, and remembered that when he returned to the palace after three years, everything had been turned upside down. If he wanted to gain a firm foothold in this turbulent palace, he needed someone to help him with all his strength, and he had no relatives at the moment. First and foremost, he had to make good friends with this court lady who seemed to be of quite some status.

But who is she?

But it's not difficult for her, it's very easy... Qin Changge raised his head with a blank face, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the person in front of him without focus.

Sure enough, as soon as the woman came into contact with this insane gaze, she immediately panicked.

Mingshuang, Mingshuang, have you been fooled?Don't even know Aunt Jinyun?The woman quickly reached into the window and shook Qin Changge.

Uh, it turned out to be Jin Yun. Qin Changge immediately recovered his sanity, fixed his eyes on the woman's face as if he had just woken up from a dream, stared blankly for a long time, and cried without hesitation: "Auntie, I'm so scared... ..."

Jin Yun patted her hand with pity on her face: "Poor child, I was terribly frightened... My mother asked me to see if there are any alive. Fortunately, you are still fine..." She looked into the room The scene changed, but his face changed, but he didn't say anything, he only said softly: "Come out quickly... the dead people all over the place must have frightened you."

Moved away, only to see two eunuchs behind her, with a sullen face, went to open the door, and dragged out the dead female corpses one by one, one of the eunuchs with thin eyebrows murmured: "What a bad luck!" , the hard work is ours!"

The other eye was flexible, and he glared at his companion, saying: "Don't worry about you, don't you know the rules here?"

Jin Yun ignored them at all, only took Qin Changge's arm to comfort him, and went out slowly. When passing by the eunuch, Qin Changge's eyes glanced lightly, and glanced at Qinglian who was being dragged by the eunuch's thick hands and feet. corpse, and then slipped past indifferently.

She doesn't waste her time grieving or sympathizing with anyone, she just does what she has to do.

For example, find out what the current Xiliang Palace is like.

While thinking about how to say something, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the slender-browed eunuch secretly taking off the jewelry from the corpse and stuffing it into his arms. The young eunuch with quick eyes seemed not to notice his companion's movements, and was only concerned with tidying up the corpse. Stack up the shelf cart and turn a blind eye to those jewelry.

Qin Changge sized up the little eunuch carefully, and walked out.

Back in the corner room between the corridors in the east courtyard of the Cuiwei Palace where the maid lived, Jin Yun personally helped Qin Changge to go to bed, and then took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom. , took care of her to eat, looked around, frowned and said: "Everyone in your house has been beaten to death. I will wait for my mother to watch the night. You sleep here alone tonight. Who will support you?"Why don't I ask my mother for her will, and send a little maid to take care of you first.

"Don't," Qin Changge took Jin Yun's hand, "Don't worry, aunt, the errands are important, I'm fine, why bother to bother the lady again."

Jin Yun took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, stroked Qin Changge's hair on the temples with pity, and sighed: "I know you are a sensible person, thinking back then..."

She seemed to be reminded of the memory, and couldn't help opening the chatterbox. Coupled with Qin Changge's intentional cliché, she soon knew that Jin Yun and the owner of the body were from the same town, but the friendship between the two was not because of this But there was a time when Jin Yun accidentally broke Concubine Rou's beloved Jiu Linglong. Everyone knows that Concubine Rou is titled Rou, but her temper is not soft at all. After going out, Jin Yun was so frightened that he cried day and night, but later Mingshuang found out, and brought an identical Jiu Linglong from somewhere, and quietly put it back for Jin Yun, thus avoiding a catastrophe.

Jin Yun is grateful, and has taken care of her since then. This matter is often mentioned. Qin Changge understands the whole story, but there is an extra question in his heart. Although not extremely precious, due to the nine layers of refinement, most of the craftsmanship needs to be carved slowly in a very small square inch, which takes a lot of effort, so it is rare. Back then, there were only two in my palace, one made of jade and one made of jade. It's only made of gold, Mingshuang is a little maid, where did she get this treasure?

Keeping the question in her heart, she acted tired. Seeing this, Jin Yun hurriedly left, and then gave some reasons before leaving. Qin Changge listened to the sound of her leaving footsteps, and sat up slowly.

Taking a bronze mirror, Qin Changge carefully looked at the face of the person in the mirror, and flipped through the dowry box. There was nothing good for the little maid, Qin Changge thought about it, took the eyebrow stone, and followed the eyebrow line After tracing it carefully, with a slight twitch at the tip of her eyebrows, she immediately became a little more excited, Dai Xiuxiu was flying.

There are several types of lip balm, which are vaguely made in the palace. Qin Changge remembered that when he was in the palace, there were sixteen popular lip balms, "Pomegranate Jiao, Da Hong Chun, Xiao Hong Chun, Nen Wu Xiang , Banbianjiao, Wanjinhong, Shengtanxin, Luzhuer, Neijiayuan, Tiangongqiao, Luoeryin, Light Red Heart, Gorilla Halo, Xiao Zhulong, Ge Shuangtang, Meihuanu", with different colors and makeup. There are thousands of flowers in the harem, but it can be seen that this court lady likes to have a plain color. Qin Changge rummaged through it for a while, and chose a water-pink lipstick called "Tiangongqiao", pursed her pale lips, Li Zeng delicate and charming.

Then spread the rouge in the palm of the hand, apply it on the cheeks, a thin layer, and then cover it with fragrance powder, which is Feixia makeup.

The hair is tied up in a bun with black silk. This court lady has good hair, smooth as water. She simply puts up a snail bun, and behind the bun is decorated with a misty ribbon. There are no pearls and jades. Xiao Dinong.

In the suitcase, I searched for a short jacket of primrose color, a purple skirt of Yunying, and a low-level court lady can't wear silk. Qin Changge found a thin gold gauze skirt, cut it without hesitation, cut it into long strips, and twisted the shawl. Arms, belts in the wind.

After the make-up is completed, the pavilion stands upright. In the mirror, there are people with crows and snowy temples, and the jade is cut into bones. It dances like a dance, and the plain brocade is scattered. It doesn't look very colorful when you look closely. There are thousands of waves flowing between a pair of wonderful eyes, broken jade shimmering gold, slightly charming, but slightly different from the charm of the autumn water.

Qin Changge tilted his head, took a bright rouge, and lightly applied it to his eyes.

A little scarlet, like tears.

Slightly laughed.

Wenchang, Wenchang, do you remember this outfit?

Those memories that should have been annihilated in the prosperous and prosperous life of Zique Longlou, after all these years of wind and frost, still remain in your nostalgia?

I still remember Princess Wenchang's birthday three years ago.

As always, awkward people, awkward days.

It comes for a reason.

Wenchang is the eldest sister of Qianyuan Emperor Xiao Jue, the daughter of a concubine of the old Huainan king Xiao Jin, the concubine's origin is nothing, it is common in the prince's family, the problem is that her mother is said to be unable to bear loneliness, and she was born only three years ago. In [-], he ran away with the groom in Fuchu.

Xiao Jin lost face, angered his daughter, and never paid attention to her again. Wen Chang was brought up by servants in the house, with poor clothes and poor food, and never lived a day as a young lady.

Biansheng Wenchang has a good appearance and is the best among all the daughters. The princess and the other sisters naturally don't like it. The brothers are different from men and women, so they don't pay much attention to this sister. Only the fourth brother Xiao Jue, because he is also a concubine, his mother died early. , who is also an unfavored child, but gets closer to her.

Xiao Jue was not favored because of the Xiao family style, Xiao Jin valued literature over martial arts, and always thought that in troubled times, military generals would have too many lives, but civil servants, moral articles can be used in any dynasty , Whoever is allowed to sit in the world, this respect for literati is the meaning that should be included in the question.

Therefore, all the members of the Xiao family gather together to talk about poems and essays, compose songs and write lyrics, but Xiao Jue, although he also reads poems and essays, goes to wielding knives and guns whenever he has free time, desperately grasping the martial arts master at home to learn Yi, the brothers sneered, but he only listened and didn't hear it.

(End of this chapter)