The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 771 771 Don't Want to Miss Love
Time flies, Yongzheng has a big funeral, and the spring election is changed to the autumn election.

When Hongli's filial piety period expires, he will add to the harem.

An eunuch walked steadily in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, holding some soup in his hand, and entered through a large gate.

She said girlishly, "Your Majesty, this is the lotus seed and lily soup stewed for you by Zhang Xiaozhu himself."

"Yes, I see, let's go down." Hongli said without raising his head.

"Master Zhang is waiting outside the hall. If it suits your taste, I will send you some more," the eunuch continued.

I have taken a lot of benefits from the noble family, so I must get things done at night.

"Understood, let's go down."

"Zha..." The eunuch backed down obediently, as long as the emperor drank that bowl of soup, he would be able to rise to the top of the sky in one step.

out of the hall.

"Close the door, and remember that no matter what noise you make, don't tell them to come in." Hongli continued, there is no time to take care of these Yingyingyanyans when the state is busy.

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"Wait a minute, tell Mrs. Zhang to go down too, it's not good if it's windy outside and gets cold." Anyway, this nobleman still has a heart.

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The eunuch closed the door gently. It seemed that this matter would be difficult again at night, and the road to promotion and fortune would be further away.

The soup at night is indeed refreshing in color, and it is really good to quench your thirst.

It's just that this nobleman has always been scheming, so it's a pity.

After looking at the soup, he continued to correct the memorials full of tables.

Putting down the pen in his hand, looking at Tangtang, the face of Fucha was indeed in his mind.

When she smiles, she is beautiful.

It's just that those words that day, he frowned, a little upset.

Although it is the richest place in the world.It is also the dream of countless young women.

But there is not the place I yearn for.

In the Fucha mansion, the woman was wearing a green dress, and because there was no wind, she erected the window lattice in front of her.

The words on the white rice paper are beautifully displayed.

The lonely empty courtyard is late in the spring, and the pear blossoms are all over the place and the door is closed.

Many people are envious of life in the palace.But.How many unknown palace grievances are there?

Just like Liu Fangping, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.said.

The Lonely Empty Court, Spring Desire, Late Pear Blossoms and No Opening Doors do not vividly describe how lonely and lonely the girl in the deep palace is.

Youth is fleeting, no matter how beautiful it is, it can only be submerged among countless young girls in the harem, wasting years in vain year after year, and in the end it can only be white-headed palace ladies sitting around talking about Xuanzong.

She lowered her head and sighed, and looked at the words on the rice paper again.

"Hongyu, do you think I should go or not?"

The draft is for him.It's a brutal reality.

No matter whether she is willing to go to the emperor or not, she will eventually choose herself.

Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, there is still a girl's unique blush.

I might as well be ugly and stupid, maybe I can avoid such a fate.

The breeze caressed slowly, bringing a momentary coolness through the sprinkles, the sunset gradually set in the sky, and a lonely figure stood in the huge courtyard with yellow flowers only facing the pear flowers.

"It's windy, miss, this servant should close the window now."

Fucha Yinyin stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Send a message to the emperor for me, saying that I want to see her."

Hongyu stopped in the air with one hand while listening.

"Miss understands."

Fucha Yinyin smiled softly, she naturally figured it out, sooner or later she would have to enter the palace, since she couldn't avoid it, she should think of a way to get along with the emperor.

It's just that doing so seems to violate an agreement with someone.

But she doesn't want to miss love.

(End of this chapter)