One hundred and thirtieth chapters love each other (3)
Concubine Yang was very angry as she sat in her seat, glaring at Chu Xianxue fiercely. This Concubine Xue was usually delicate and frail, and would burst into tears when someone teased her, but today she was so bold in order to seduce the emperor.
, Concubine Yang became more and more angry as she thought about it, but there was nothing she could do.
After the song ended, Fu Deyou slowly stood up from his seat and walked to Chu Xianxue. Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw the emperor reaching out to help Chu Xianxue up.
"I've neglected Xue'er these days, don't you blame me?" Fu Deyou gently patted the back of her hand and coaxed her softly.
On top of such a large-scale feast, he was able to evoke the title of boudoir between the two of them without regard to his own status. It seemed that Fu Deyou was indeed extremely emotional.
"Xue'er doesn't dare," Chu Xianxue smiled and shook her head, "Xue'er is just afraid that the emperor will get tired of Xue'er, so she is a little sad."
Hearing the emperor coaxing her gently, the grievances Chu Xianxue had hidden for a long time finally collapsed at this moment. Tears immediately flowed down the corners of her eyes, and her body leaned against the emperor intentionally or unintentionally. It was very touching.
The two of them talked to each other in the main hall as if no one else was watching. Some of the old ministers' expressions did not change, and they seemed to be used to it. As officials in the court, I don't know how many such scenes I have seen. And the younger ones, as well as various female relatives, were all familiar with it.
He lowered his eyes and pretended to avoid it.
Eunuch Cao raised his eyebrows, and the musicians and dancers came to the mall again. The music started, which naturally relieved their embarrassment.
I saw Fu Deyou hugging her into his arms with a face full of love, and slowly walked towards the supreme position. As he walked, he smiled and said: "How can I get tired of Xue'er? It's not too late for me to love Xue'er."
Concubine Yang just gritted her teeth as she watched Chu Xianxue snuggled in the emperor's arms, walked past her, and sat down where Concubine Jing had been.
"Your Majesty, if Xue'er sits here, some people may say it's not..." Although Chu Xianxue half-rejected, she did not stand up.
"I am the emperor, and I want you to sit here and see who dares to complain?" Fu Deyou couldn't help but pick up the wine glass and said with a smile, "I have been busy with government affairs the past few days, and I will often go to Lingxuan Hall to see Xue'er and drink with me.
A glass of wine.”
"Xueer, thank you for your favor, the emperor." Chu Xianxue smiled sweetly, which made the emperor's heart itch.
Chu Qianqian acted as if she could not see them at all. She only smiled and looked at the prince and princess chatting with each other from time to time, as if the rest had nothing to do with her.
In fact, Chu Qianqian knew better than anyone else the tricks used by the concubines in the harem to get jealous. If she could use her appearance to please the emperor as skillfully as they did, maybe the emperor would miss her from time to time. But, she relied on
Young and beautiful, she believed in her aristocracy and thought that it would be easy to get the emperor's favor.
Now it seems...she is really smart...
"Xue Fei is so beautiful. Her beauty is truly unmatched, sister Ling Hui," Ye Zhiqiu called softly, "What do you think?"
"I don't think so." Ling Hui said lightly.
Chu Miaoer was a little surprised when she overheard her answer. Chu Xianxue's beauty was indeed something that no one could look down upon in the whole of Daikin. Even she couldn't argue with this, so she listened with interest.
, I would like to hear Ling Hui’s opinion.
"Sister Ling Hui, have you ever seen a woman more beautiful than Concubine Xue?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head, "That's because my knowledge is shallow."
"No, Concubine Xue is indeed extremely beautiful. This cannot be denied," Ling Hui sighed as she looked at Chu Xianxue, who was obviously very reserved at heart but pretended to be bold, "but she is not smart enough to keep a low profile and keep her glory."
It’s true that you can’t go far in the palace just by relying on your beauty. With so many beautiful girls entering the palace over the years, it’s hard to say whether she will be replaced one day when her beauty fades with age.”
"Are you talking about Concubine Yang?" Ye Zhiqiu asked puzzledly. She was born innocent and liked to be around flowers and plants. Naturally, she didn't understand the intrigues among the concubines in the palace.
Ling Hui said lightly, as if she didn't take Concubine Yang seriously at all: "She was born as a maid, and relied on her own cleverness to climb the dragon's bed. Now that she has become the concubine, her ancestors have given birth to smoke in their ancestral graves.
Her brain is not as good as Concubine Xue, I'm afraid she will have to stop here."
This point coincided with her opinion. Chu Miaoer turned to look at Chu Xianxue, then looked back at Concubine Yang, and burst out laughing, causing Fu Yunchi to lower his head and look at her.
They spoke in very low voices, but Fu Yunqi could still hear them clearly. He and Fu Yanshuo looked at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly. A few women gathered together, except for gossip, it seemed that
I couldn't talk about anything else.
"Did the fourth brother and sister discover something funny? Why don't you tell us about it?" Ye Zhiqiu asked softly, puzzled.
Ling Hui also turned her head and looked at her lightly.
"No, I just think Princess Ling Hui is right. Beauty in the harem is just a flash in the pan and fleeting." Chu Miaoer looked at Princess Ling Hui calmly and smiled lightly.
As if thinking of something, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly laughed: "I have always felt that sister Ling Hui and the fourth younger siblings have similar temperaments. Now it seems that I did not make a mistake."
The two of them looked at each other openly for the first time, smiled and nodded, then looked away.
If there was no such relationship, maybe the two of them might become good friends. That's all, maintaining the superficial peace would be fine. Ye Zhiqiu thought this and sighed slightly in his heart.
Concubine Yang swayed forward, uttering words of respectful blessing, but her eyes were running back and forth on Fu Deyou. As if she was afraid that he would not see her, she turned back three times when she stepped back, thinking about it.
The carefully dressed concubines were already eager to give it a try, but when they saw that the most arrogant Yang Concubine was rejected, they did not dare to give up hope on themselves. They all lowered their heads and quietly enjoyed the singing and dancing.
"Do you think I will be like them in the future?" Chu Miaoer sighed, "I will lose myself just to try my best to please you."
"I am different from the emperor brother. I am only one of you now, and you will be the only one in the future. How do you want to fight?" Fu Yunchi smiled disapprovingly, "Is it possible that you are fighting with yourself?"
Chu Miaoer smiled softly and suddenly felt a little dazed. She had already stopped taking the medicine, but her stomach was still silent. No matter how you say it, Fu Yunqi is still a prince. If he has no children, it cannot be justified, and the Queen Mother will probably not allow it...
While lost in thought, I heard several of them calling "Uncle Huang", and then I saw Fu Zheyin walking down from the top at some point. He was sitting in front of their table and said with a smile: "I see you guys are having fun chatting."
, I just want to come and listen, do you mind?"
"Uncle." Chu Miao'er also followed the etiquette and nodded.
Fu Zheyin didn't like these occasions, he was not as happy as the juniors chatting.
"There's no moon to watch right now, and it's not interesting to just look at these concubines with tired eyes," he glanced across Chu Miao'er lightly, staring at Fu Yunchi and said, "Why don't we go somewhere else to drink and have fun?
"
No wonder Fu Zheyin and Fu Yunqi have such a good relationship. It turns out that he is also a person who does not follow etiquette and rules. At this age, he still wants to have fun with his juniors.
"Okay, how about we go back home?" Fu Yunqi agreed without hesitation, tilted his head and asked, "Second brother, come together?"
"Uncle Emperor, I won't go," Fu Yanshuo refused without thinking. His mind seemed not to be on these things now, "Uncle Emperor, it's better to go with your fourth brother."
When he said this, Fu Zheyin naturally understood. Now that Fu Yanshuo has to rush back home to accompany Mrs. Huyin whenever he has free time, it is not easy to persuade him.
Of course Ye Zhiqiu wouldn't go if Fu Yanshuo didn't go, and Ling Hui couldn't go with the three of them, so she found an excuse to decline.
The three of them took advantage of the commotion and quietly left Xiangfu Palace. Fu Deyou was focused on Chu Xianxue and did not notice their departure at all.
Moreover, even if he really saw it, he probably wouldn't say anything to stop her. This Fu Zheyin is someone who even wants to show courtesy to the Queen Mother, so how could he dare to stop her?
Chu Qianqian did see it, but she just glanced at it briefly and then started talking to Xu Ning, as if she didn't notice. The couple had helped her too much, and they were afraid that they would never be able to repay her in this life, so they just wanted to
They can grow old together.
Due to the Xiyue Festival, the servants in the Four Princes' Mansion were sent away by Chu Miaoer early, so no one came to greet them when they returned to the Mansion. The entire Prince's Mansion was so quiet for a while that it made people uncomfortable.
She set up the table in the small courtyard, firstly to make it easier to enjoy the moon and enjoy the wind, and secondly because the air was very good after the rain. The three of them sat at the table, just looking at the boundless wind and moon, and they felt very happy.
"Baitao," Chu Miao'er was very satisfied with the dishes cooked by Baitao on the table, "You and Tingfeng can go down too, I don't need you to wait by your side tonight."
"But..." Baitao wiped her hands and was about to speak. Before she could react, she was dragged away by Tingfeng Lian.
"Thank you for your understanding, Princess." Before Tingfeng left, his face was filled with pride and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Seeing them walking and joking, the sound getting farther and farther, Fu Zheyin smiled, placed the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Chu Miao'er: "You girl is too ignorant about love affairs. You should teach me more when you have time."
How to teach such secrets in the boudoir? Even though she thought so, Chu Miaoer still smiled and nodded.
"Why didn't I see that lake when I came here last time?" Fu Zheyin asked casually as he started to drink.
"How many years ago was the last time your uncle came here? Now my wife is sitting in front of you," Fu Yunqi slowly put dishes for Chu Miao'er and raised his eyes and said, "Miaomiao likes the lake, so I ordered someone to build it."
A small lake.”
"You kid!" Fu Zheyin seemed to have heard something funny. He raised his head and laughed several times before saying, "Much better than your father!"
Fu Yunqi just glanced at it lightly and said in a very matter-of-fact tone: "What's so strange about this? It can't be compared to the Emperor's uncle..."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about what happened back then?" Fu Zheyin quickly interrupted, clasping his hands together in a gesture of surrender, "The emperor shouldn't mention it."
Chu Miaoer found it very interesting just listening to the conversation between their uncle and nephew. She unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, held the glass with both hands, and quietly sipped the sake.
When Fu Zheyin's peripheral vision accidentally passed over her body, he saw her elegant manner, her black hair brushing her face, and her brows smiling lightly. Suddenly, she felt that if there really was Fairy Chang'e, it would be nothing more than this.
