Chapter 38

Speaking of Chu Cairen, I am afraid that the palace people will think for a while before remembering the blue figure.

The emperor has never invited her to sleep with her, it is really not rare.

For one thing, she never made friends with others, even on the surface, she was unwilling to do it, and the concubines who had spoken to her could be counted on one hand.

Secondly, she has mediocre aptitude and no one to recommend her. In terms of background, noble Yao is the one who stands out, and in terms of appearance, there is Su Wanyi who is gorgeous. It is not easy to win the holy family.

But if this is the case alone, then Xie Baolin from Yaolian Palace, Yang Shunchang from Chongmen Palace, Wen Liangshi and others may not be as good as her, but they have also been fortunate enough to not have been in the palace for several months without receiving Mu Enze's favor .

The root cause lies in this talented person from Chu. From the first day she entered the palace, she had a desolate appearance, which taught people to respect her and stay away from her. Moreover, she deliberately avoided favor. Su Yan noticed it at first, but she didn't know why. .

She seldom appeared in front of the emperor, and she was always absent for various reasons during the small feasts.

And against the backdrop of Su Wanyi's charming sentiment, the looks of other people are naturally difficult to catch the eyes of the emperor.

Chu Cairen received the favor this time, and Su Yan's contribution was also included in it.

Apart from the Kunyuan Hall, the place Su Yan visited the most was the Compassion Palace of Empress Dowager Jiang.

It is well known in the harem that Empress Dowager Jiang never liked concubines who were flirtatious, so for many years, no matter how concubine Yi tried to please her, she was still unable to win her favor.

It is precisely because of this that after Concubine Rong left, His Royal Highness should have worshiped a high-ranking concubine as his concubine, but Empress Dowager Jiang did not delegate power and was still raised in the Palace of Compassion.

Empress Dowager Jiang often sighed that Concubine Rong was both talented and virtuous, which was the most suitable for her. At the beginning of last year, she had already drafted the imperial edict for the posthumous establishment. Who would have expected such a sudden change? Lost his life.

It's strange to think about it, His Royal Highness, who has never been close to concubines, is very different from this enchanting and charming Su family. Jingwen is only a two-year-old child, and Su family can flatter him, but his dependence is not enough. fake.

Empress Dowager Jiang arranged her eyeliner. For a long time, when the Su family entered and exited the Compassionate Ning Palace, there were people secretly monitoring them. However, regardless of whether it was in the open or in the dark, it can be seen from the reports that this Su Wanyi was indeed the same as the outside, and she cared for His Majesty the most, even in the subtleties. In the nurse's care.

I really can't see that such a delicate and immature woman would have such intentions and abilities.

Moreover, the Su family is caring to Empress Dowager Jiang, which pleases her quite a lot. The most important thing is that His Highness likes her, so Empress Dowager Jiang will naturally keep her.

Now that His Majesty has started to learn the language, the most embarrassing thing is that the three words he pronounces most clearly are Su Wanyi.

Duan Zhaoling gathered all the ministers to discuss the military situation, and then went back to the palace at the Matai, and then recruited Su Wanyi to sleep in, but Wang Zhongming said that she had gone to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to serve the Empress Dowager for two days, and His Royal Highness paid homage to the Taifu. Take care of yourself to be at ease.

"Forget it, she has this kind of intention. It's really rare for a long time, so let her go." Duan Zhaoling stretched out on the soft couch, looking a little tired. Su Yan can be so favored by him, except that she is beautiful and beautiful. The unique charm is something that no one else has ever had. She is soft like spring water when she is delicate and innocent, and charming like a demon when she is hot.

I don't know why, when I was with her, the indifferent atmosphere seemed to be familiar to me for a long time, and even the guilt in my heart gradually diminished.

It was very dusk, and Long Yu leisurely walked towards the Yaolian Palace. Under Huo Yu's treatment, Lin Qingqing's injury gradually improved, and she hadn't seen her for several days, but she was a little bit worried.

It just so happened that the Imperial Garden had recently been repaired, and the road surface was not well documented, so Wang Zhongming chose a shortcut, the path was secluded, and there were cedar forests on both sides.

Duan Zhaoling closed his eyes and meditated, when suddenly a melodious music came, at first glance, he couldn't tell what kind of musical instrument it was, he couldn't help catching it, waved his hands to stop the car, and asked, "What is this song, it's so unique. "

Wang Zhongming paused hurriedly, "The old slave can't hear it either."

I saw Duan Zhaoling put on the black fur coat, got down slowly, and followed the music.

Where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, but there is a thin blue color, sitting alone on the gray lying stone, it seems to compete with the pine branches all over the sky for emerald green.

Wang Zhongming caught a glimpse of the emperor's meaningful demeanor, so he understood, stopped the attendants and stood at a distance.

Xu Shi heard the sound of footsteps, and the thin shoulders of the woman in green clothes moved, looking back suddenly.

What caught the eye was a delicate face, just like the emerald color of this deep winter, with a thin coolness, sparse and desolate, delicate nose and lips, under the faint sunlight, it has a unique style.

Chu Cairen was blowing the xun alone in this quiet forest. There are very few people in this place.

I didn't want to, but I suddenly met a strange man. He was very handsome, handsome and upright.

In a daze, Chu Cairen hurriedly put Tao Xun into his arms, straightened his clothes and stood up, keeping a distance from him vigilantly.

"Your instrument is very novel, can you borrow it for a look?" Duan Zhaoling looked at the startled woman in front of him, and asked with a gentle smile.

As soon as he entered, Chu Cairen retreated, "I have different identities, so I can't say more, I'll go ahead."

She can't figure out the depth, but she also understands the taboo in the harem. If a man and a woman are alone, if someone bumps into her, she will inevitably be blamed.

The blue skirt draws a shallow arc, like the lotus leaf in full bloom in summer, but the clothes are too thin.

"Which palace are you from?" Duan Zhaoling stood in front of him without any trace.

This question brought Chu Cai back to his senses, he had a crown of jade hair and a beautiful dragon pattern, she had only seen the Holy One once during the palace selection, but she had never seen his real face through the bead curtain.

But according to his manner of speaking, he already guessed [-]% in his heart.

"Wang Bixuan, a talented person from Chu." She saluted slightly, in a clear and indifferent manner, Duan Zhaoling stretched out his left arm, took her hand in his sleeve, held it together with the Tao Xun, and saw her trembling all over. , as if about to break free, he tightened his arms and said with a smile, "Tell me, what are you blowing about?"

Chu Cairen didn't know that he would attract the emperor today, so he bowed to pay homage, "The concubine is rude, I hope His Majesty will punish her."

"Why have I never seen you?" Duan Zhaoling asked calmly, staring at her face.

She still bowed her body and didn't answer. Duan Zhaoling took off the fur coat, put it on her shoulders, and gently hugged her, "You are so thin, others think I have treated you badly."

Wang Zhongming and the others had already carried the dragon over and saw the talented man of Chu standing beside Duan Zhaoling, holding the corner of Mao Hui quietly, not showing the slightest joy.

"Choose two bolts of satin from the south of the Yangtze River and send them to Wangbixuan, and teach Sizhifang to make a few sets of winter clothes, and send them together." He turned his head and said to the person in his arms, "It's cold here. , follow me back."

Chu Cairen was used to being eccentric, and was at a loss for a while, so he had to lead him into the sedan chair.

"Get up and go back to Kunyuan Hall."

In this way, Chu Cairen rode with the emperor and carried them back to the Dijiao Pavilion.

Naturally, it was a one-night favor. In the early morning, the emperor bestowed on Feng Luan and sent her back to Wangbixuan.

Yang Shunchang followed Feng Zhaoyi, and was about to go to Cuizhi Palace to pay his respects, when on the way, he ran into Feng Luan.

"Yesterday, wasn't Su Wanyi serving the bed? How did you go this way?" Feng Zhaoyi slightly opened the bead curtain, and Xi Chun stepped forward, and replied, "Miss Zhaoyi, I don't know. .”

Feng Zhaoyi thought for a while, and Yang Shunchang's sedan chair followed, "Madam, do you still remember the person who spoke for Su Wanyi in Changqiu Terrace?"

At this time, Feng Luan had already stopped, and the servant went up to Yili to see her, so she wanted to give way, but the talented person from Chu suddenly said, "Why don't you leave?"

Feng Zhaoyi frowned slightly, "Today's concubines are becoming more and more capable. It can be seen that with His Majesty's favor, they are naturally not afraid of anything. No wonder Concubine Yi will fall into Su Wanyi's hands."

Yang Shunchang replied, "After all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority."

Feng Zhaoyi waved his hand and motioned for the sedan chair, "I think it will be a matter of time before they are able to overtake this Palace. The position is not given by His Majesty."

The moment Feng Luan passed by, Feng Zhaoyi saw a dull face through the bead curtain, and even Cheng En's beauty was covered by the paleness of his cheeks. A bit stubborn.

In the harem, this talented person from Chu is truly an anomaly.

The next day, some palace concubines came to visit Wang Bixuan, but they were coldly rejected by Chu Cairen.

In this way, she became even more perverse and arrogant, and that encounter in the pine forest was fabricated as an affair to seduce the Holy Majesty.

The seven rooms in the apse of the Compassionate Ning Palace are all the sleeping quarters of His Royal Highness, and the winter sky is particularly high. Su Yan brought the eight-treasure glutinous rice balls that she steamed with her own hands, and just walked into the courtyard, she saw the bright yellow figure staggering on the grass. Walking up to practice steps, while Ning Wenyuan supported the ground with the hilt of his sword, his usual unruly handsome face showed a rare soft smile, pointing from time to time, the nurse and a group of servants surrounded him to watch.

"Emissary Ning You will come to guide His Royal Highness to learn to walk every three days." Sang Yu pointed at the side, Su Yan nodded lightly, and moved lightly, "His Royal Highness, how is it recently? I have been tired for half a day, let me try my best." Just this cake."

The nurse took the food box respectfully, Zi Yan, Zhu Sha and other maidservants led Jing Wen over, Ning Wenyuan paused for a moment, then got up gracefully and put the sword back into its sheath.

"Su Wanyi!" Jing Wen's soft and small body was unsteady, and he threw himself into her arms. Su Yan couldn't get back the sweetness in her heart, so she lifted him up and turned around in circles to make him happy.

I saw the young girl in the court with a beautiful appearance, her hibiscus skirt blooming like a lotus in the wind, revealing two delicate red toes, laughing with that little man, innocent and clean like a child.

"My lord came just in time. Your Highness can walk without the support of the palace servants." Ning Wenyuan passed the wrapping cloth, Su Yan didn't look at him, but still rubbed Jing'er's face with a smile, Taking the soft brocade from Ziyan's hand, she carefully wiped Jing'er's face, and replied casually, "Your Majesty is satisfied with the care of the right envoy of Lao Ning."

"My lord, can you take a step to speak, I have something to report." Ning Wenyuan raised his voice, Su Yan paused in his hand, and then put Jing'er down, "Your Majesty wants me to ask you a question, so let's leave it at the end."

The palace people were not surprised to see Su Wanyi talking to the Grand Tutor. Sang Yu followed the nanny to the kitchen to prepare meals, and Su Yan turned briskly to the corridor.

When she turned around, Ning Wenyuan was already leaning on the supporting pillar, and said bullyingly, "Your Majesty is secretly investigating the Shen family. It is not only the current case that is involved, but the Secretary of Fengshi is also in control, so don't act rashly."

Su Yan looked lightly into the distance, and asked calmly, "Is there any evidence of framing the Tang family, and Zhu Zi and Shangguan officials have investigated?"

"Yan'er," Ning Wenyuan propped his arms between the walls, his eyes became darker, "I have ordered someone to monitor Qing Min's movements, but I advise you to stop as soon as possible regarding the Tang family's affairs. It will not do you any good."

"And if the Tang Sect is involved, even the gods can't save it..." Su Yan's voice was low, with a trace of charm, her eyebrows and eyes fluttering, "Only if his Shen family is overthrown, my father's road to promotion will be smooth and unimpeded. It's not the fourth rank of the official residence, but a leisurely job as a doctor in the Ministry of War."

Ning Wenyuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't argue, "Yan'er, master only wishes you to be safe and sound in the palace."

"But I want to protect the Su family and make it prosperous." Su Yan raised her eyes, and Ning Wenyuan only fixed her eyes complicatedly, and his breath gradually approached, "Okay, I promise you."

At this moment, there is a faint feeling of affection flowing. Although there is no one around, Su Yan knows that walls have ears, and there are countless eyeliners staring at them, so there must be no overstepping.

"It's time for me to go back. Jing Wen is still in the courtyard." Su Yan's vermilion lips parted slightly, she leaned back her neck, just showing the white tenderness in front of her eyes, Ning Wenyuan lowered her head, and Su Yan choked in shock, but he stopped at Three inches away from the neck, he whispered, "Next time you come back, remember to take off the sachet, the smell is very easy to reveal whereabouts."

Su Yan clasped the wooden pillar with her backhand, broke free from his shackles, and soon returned to normal, her waist curled up, and she walked towards the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wenwen was sitting on the corridor, Zi Yan turned around to get the soup bowl, but for a moment, Jing Wen seemed to see Su Yan approaching, so he wobbled and rushed towards the corridor.

Su Yan let out a sharp cry and ran for a few steps, ignoring that the corridor was more than a few feet away from the ground, she leaned forward and rushed towards it.

The world was spinning, only the ups and downs of the palace people's exclamation came from all around, wrapping Jing Wen tightly in their arms, Su Yan simply closed her eyes.

But the expected fall did not happen, she opened her eyes, but fell into a gentle chest.

Ning Wenyuan jumped up, and at the very moment, he firmly put the two of them into his arms. After several turns, relying on the support of the beams, he stabilized his figure.

"Your Highness!" Zi Yan, Zhu Sha and the others were startled, sweating profusely, and rushed over. Su Yan's petite body was nestled in his arms, just as she was in shock, Jing Wen was blinking at her, and then he let out a sigh of relief Son.

"Is the young master hurt?" Sang Yu rushed from the kitchen, quite frightened by the shocking scene.

"My lord, don't be so reckless next time." Ning Wenyuan frowned, but he didn't want to let go of his hand, and the palace people looked sideways. This man and woman are very good-looking...

Just a thought flashed by, and I felt something was wrong.

Su Yan found that this posture was too ambiguous, a few strands of black hair were still scattered on his skirt, and she hurriedly struggled to get off the ground. Ning Wenyuan squatted down to pick off the withered grass stained on her skirt, she moved back unconsciously, her cheeks Faintly burned.

Just at this dangerous time, I heard a clear voice from outside the palace door, "It seems that I came here by coincidence, Ning Qing and Yan'er are both here."

Su Yan's heart sank, her delicate face looked back slowly, that Zhaoling robe was standing at the threshold against the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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