The night is low, the clouds in the dark night sky are low, there are not a few stars in the dark blue sky, only a crescent moon hangs high, emitting a cool silver light.
Deep in the palace, there is a delicate and elegant palace decorated with candlelight flashing in the palace. Although it is not as bright as day, it is absolutely bright.
In front of a large brown solid wood desk in the hall, a woman in a palace dress was standing slightly bent. The woman looked gentle and elegant, gentle and quiet, with a gentle and lovely look. She was lowering her eyebrows.
His face looked at the rice paper in front of him and carefully wrote on it.
She looks delicate and lovely, but the calligraphy is exactly the opposite of her. It is not only strong, but also has iron painting, silver hooks, dragons and phoenixes, making the font very domineering, making it impossible to believe that these are all powerful and domineering.
The font is from such a weak and delicate woman.
The angry hair rushed to the railing and the rain stopped.
Looking up, whistling to the sky, with a strong heart.
Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moon.
Don’t wait, the young man’s head is gone, and he is sad.
The shame of Jingkang has not yet been avenged. When will the hatred of the minister be destroyed?
Drive a long car and break through the Helan Mountain.
Ambitions to eat the meat of the Huns with hunger, laugh and talk about thirsty drinking the blood of the Huns.
Wait until you start, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
(A word that cat chooses casually, don’t ask whether it is from this time and space.)
"Empress, the Seventh Prince drank a lot of wine in the yard, I am afraid..."
When the woman waved a poem in a silence, a palace maid next to her who seemed to have been waiting for a long time reported in a low voice. Her worried tone made the man look blankly at the poems in front of him, who was silent and silent.
The woman pretended to be about to raise her eyebrows.
Her face darkened, and her jade hand slowly put the brush back to the pen seat, slowly stretched her waist, and stood straight. Her calm face had an unignorable majesty at this moment.
She looked coldly towards the yard. Although she could not see the situation in the yard clearly at a glance, she had already frowned and asked softly.
"Do you know why Yiyu drinks for?"
"Report to the Empress, for..." As she said this, she looked around with caution, then she leaned her head and covered her mouth with one hand and whispered a passage in the ear of the woman in the palace dress.
"Princess Yu can do martial arts?"
She raised her eyebrows and looked incredible. This information was really surprising.
"Yes, according to the people who protect the Seventh Prince, this is the reward. If Prince Yu had not arrived that day, we would have brought the Seventh Prince back safely, but later Prince Yu arrived, we did not take action."
"Well, I understand. You guys are careful during this time. The people over there are now very tight orders. Have those people arranged the arrangements? Wait for a while and when they are not watching closely, send them off.
Let’s go, remember to send it out. If you encounter danger halfway, you will…”
The woman in the palace dress used a killing gesture with her right hand, and her beautiful eyes revealed a sense of ruthlessness, and even her gentle face suddenly became extremely sharp.
"You can do things well and do them neatly. Don't leave your tail like last time. I'll go see Yiyu now, you can go down first."
After saying that, she waved her hand and asked the palace maid to go down, while she walked towards the yard.