Fast-Crossing Time Travel

Chapter 19 The Court Chapter 6
Song Jiajia returned to the palace slowly in the breeze. The breeze gently brushed away the waves in her heart. Looking at the little green in the distance, it was so vibrant, and it became more and more vivid in the surrounding bleak background. The green is gorgeous.Survive tenaciously in the cracks of the stones in the breeze.That little grass looks like the current situation...

I remember that when she was in the damn acting course, the evil system threw her to the court directly, but she was tortured to death by those concubines. Damn it, she entered the court again now.Why not a campus romance!Mou Jia despises her bad luck, looks at this luxurious palace, wants to cry but has no tears...

Many days have passed, and the emperor seems to have forgotten the existence of her, Mei Yu's wife. If it wasn't for the fact that the favorability is still there, Mou Jia would almost wonder if the emperor has forgotten her at all. There is no TV, no computer, and nothing can be done here. When she was born, she was still more than a month away from giving birth, and her stomach became more and more heavy. Every day, she just painted in the palace. Her ink paintings became better and better, and she began to have the demeanor of a master.

Every day I just paint quietly, write poems, and the plum blossoms are more and more vivid. At first glance, it looks like a vivid feeling. Every day I paint, then eat, and occasionally stroll in the yard, and then observe her maid every day. Go out and secretly see which ones of her paintings have started to disappear. The days passed by in such a boring day. Such a leisurely life is not bad. If you ignore the increasingly obvious unwillingness and jealousy in Xiaotao's eyes...

The scenery on the scroll is lifelike. The original white paper is smudged with ink, showing a different kind of charm. The slender hands use the black and white ink to render a different kind of beauty, and draw it with delicate techniques. The talent of a woman is revealed. The plum blossoms on the scroll, the plum blossoms that are lifelike, seem to be about to bloom into people's hearts.

These days, he asked Li Dequan to secretly bring over many pictures of plum blossoms, most of which are plum blossoms in the snow. Although they are in black and white, they do not use color to show the nobility of the plum blossoms, but they are outlined in black and white, or large. Whether small, deep or shallow, the plum blossoms are blooming everywhere, between the scrolls, but it makes people intoxicated. It seems to smell the fragrance of the plum blossoms, as if to see the nobility of the plum blossoms.What a wonderful woman.

"Shadows on the Liu Chui River, plum blossoms on the branches in the snow."

"Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same..."

The lowercase script mentioned in the picture scroll is delicate and beautiful, just like her, but between the lines, there is a fortitude and a rare character that women do not have.The poems praising plum blossoms are admirable. If she is a man, she must be the most amazing and talented man in the court, which is a pity.

The man in the bright yellow robe stood beside the scroll, stroked the scroll blankly, and murmured.

"Li Dequan, help me hang this painting in the inner room..."

In the inner room, there are many landscape paintings drawn by women, and there is also a portrait. The woman in the portrait has big eyes, and the coldness and nobility in the eyes are well conveyed.The woman in the scroll seems to be alive.It seems that every day when Pingting sits there, her beauty and charm are outlined by this painting, and even her big belly looks so soft....

Every day the emperor would come to sit in the inner room. When he was dealing with government affairs, he saw the noble plum blossoms, large or small, blooming. A good emperor must remember what she said about the unity of the world.

The man's face softened, his slender fingers caressed the cheek of the woman in the painting, and he sighed slightly,
"What kind of woman are you? Is your wish to return to one? Can I trust you..."

"Your Majesty, the results of the investigation you asked for have come out. This Murong Fu is indeed..." The hidden guard at the side stood beside the man expressionlessly holding a scroll, and the calm look on the man's face just now had disappeared. No, the pupils on his face were completely darkened, gloomy, with a look of grief flashing through them, his slender hands clenched into fists involuntarily, looking at the blue veins on his slender hands like white jade, he also knew how hard the man endured .

"Understood, you go out first..." After receiving the volume, he seemed unwilling to open it, for fear of seeing bad results, sighed slightly, the handsome emperor opened the volume and read it, only wishing She shouldn't let him down...

It was already late at night, and the man sitting at the table was still reviewing and walking, only the candlelight dangling beside him accompanied him...

The days passed day by day, and soon it was the emperor's birthday. As early as a month before this day, almost all the concubines began to stay in the yard, racking their brains to give the emperor a congratulatory gift. His gift was suppressed.The woman in the room was still drawing landscapes, frowning and drawing the ravines on the map with brushstrokes. Xiaomei, who was standing aside grinding ink, turned her eyes and leaned over to ask

"Master, what are you going to give..." Xiaomei's voice was full of anxiety, as if she was inquiring about something.

"I don't know, what does the gift I gave have anything to do with it? It's just an ordinary royal wife..." Casting her a glance, he said sarcastically.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the calculation in Xiao Tao's eyes. Xiao Tao's eyes were no longer as clear as before, but like many women in the court, their eyes had become cloudy.She stood there a little frustrated, as if she wanted to continue to inquire, glanced at her, and said lightly

"You go out first..." After hearing this, Xiaotao gritted her teeth and retreated unwillingly, with a look of resentment on her face.

"Xiaotao's favorability has been reduced by [-], and her current favorability is [-]." She smiled mockingly.

Tang Xuemei, this is the good sister you protected for most of your life in your previous life. Even if she didn't become this concubine, she would still betray you. The desire for power in her bones is vividly exuded in this court, and she is more and more like a concubine. Those ugly but pitiful concubines, she fell in love with the emperor in her previous life, and it seems that more than half of it is because he is the emperor...

Shaking his head, he continued to draw the map of mountains and rivers. The majestic and majestic map of mountains and rivers was slowly revealed. The one-meter-long paper covered the entire table, slowly depicting the various rivers and mountains on the map. , a different topographic layout map.All the small countries around Zhou State were included in the scope of the page.Forming a huge country, as long as it is an emperor, it is impossible not to like this picture.

The woman in plain clothes is full of confidence and draws on it stroke by stroke. Her slender wrist is like flowing water, holding the pen, dipping in the ink and swaying her sweat. The sun shines on the woman's delicate side face, With mottled light and shadow, the woman painted tirelessly. She was pregnant, but she still bent down hard, sometimes frowning, and sometimes laughing out loud.The only constant is the non-stop brush.

As time passed, the night gradually shrouded the majestic palace. In the side hall of the Chonghua Palace, the tiny oil lamps were still flickering, and the light shone on the woman's face, making her face look softer.Rubbing her slender wrist, she looked at the picture of mountains and rivers contentedly, carefully rolled it up, and hid it at the bottom of the scroll.

Looking at the sky outside, it was about midnight, and the entire palace was extremely quiet. In the past, in the last world, Wen Ruyu would accompany her every day, and she was never afraid of the night.But in this huge palace, the huge palace and gorgeous decorations exaggerated the quiet atmosphere of the night, making it even more palpitating.

"Exchange for an intermediate guzheng and instill it directly. As for the mall currency, I owe it first..." Some Jia, who was a little tired from painting, lay lazily on the bed and yawned, and opened his mouth to a certain system sleeping in the space

"...you owe 3 mall coins,"

"I know, I know, I haven't settled with you yet, so give me a task that is so difficult to complete. Can you tell me that this is a low-level task?" He waved his hand impatiently, then closed his eyes, waiting for the skill to finish. transmission.After all, if there is a competition tomorrow, what should she do if she doesn't know anything?Be prepared...

The morning sun shone down, and since the last time the queen exempted her from the morning and evening meditation, she has never been there again. With a nine-month-old body, it is difficult to walk.Dragging her cumbersome body, she began to be dressed up by the maids. The one next to her was wearing a maid's bun. She was a rather innocent-looking woman. She had round, clear eyes that were different from Xiao Tao's. Some baby fat, she said with a smile
"Master is so pretty, what clothes are you going to wear today..." The servant girl's eyes were very clear and bright, she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her sincerely.

"That ink-colored one..." There are not too many clothes, except for ink-colored ones, which are white dresses, but today is the emperor's birthday, so white is not suitable for him.

The ink-blue dress exudes a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. Originally, this color is not suitable for young women, but it suits her very well. The ink-color dress looks a bit like the style of the Tang Dynasty. Even if she has a big belly, it still doesn't show it. Under the cover of the dress, a small Yingying face appeared instead, with delicate and beautiful features, exuding a charming charm.

The woman nodded in satisfaction, and let the maid start combing her hair.

"Master, what kind of bun do you want to wear?" The servant girl asked softly

"A simple bun is fine, the simpler the better..." Touching the space ring on his hand, he slowly looked out of the window, and the red leaves outside the window slowly fell down, and the leaves are replaced year by year Then, the people in the palace are also changing, the palace is a place where millions of women become a woman, but even so, how many people come in one after another...

"My lord, you can go to the imperial garden after lunch and take a break. The emperor will be there too. In the evening, all the subjects will go to the banquet with all the lords and wives. Tonight the emperor will rest and perform the most brilliantly at the banquet." This is the rule in previous years..." The maid next to me chattered about today's itinerary

"Master, do you want to deliver lunch?..." The maid asked softly, rubbing her shoulders aside.Her strength is very comfortable, more comfortable than many modern massage parlors.

"Let's pass it on..." Leaning lazily on the imperial concubine chair, squinting her eyes, lazily enjoying the service of the maid.He started to ask the maidservants some things about the palace and the taboos at the banquet.

Soon, the meal was served. Her level had 4 meat dishes and 2 vegetarian dishes. She couldn't finish it all by herself. The ancients were such a waste.Even a sixth-rank imperial wife has such a food standard, so the emperor, wouldn't the table be full...

Curling her lips, the foodie Jiajia began to struggle with the food on the table. Only when she was full did she have the strength to deal with the group of women...

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