"My son, stay with your mother for a while longer."
On this day, Concubine Lin was walking in the imperial garden. She looked at Concubine Zhu and Concubine Yu who were playing chess in the flower pavilion in front of her. She couldn't help but frown. Since Concubine Zhu's true identity was exposed, if it weren't for the relief fund,
She rarely met the Bamboo Concubine about anything. Before the real and fake Bamboo Concubine, her only worry was that the emperor and the queen mother favored this concubine more than herself. However, because of the power of her family, there would be some problems when the emperor named the concubine.
However, it is now known that the Bamboo Concubine comes from the Flame Clan, the organization most loyal to the emperor in the Moon Kingdom. As the first imperial concubine in the Flame Clan, the Bamboo Concubine must have the support of all the Flame Clan, and this powerful force is
The Lin family cannot compare, and Concubine Lin's advantage on the road to becoming a queen is no longer obvious.
Concubine Lin sighed softly, turned and left. She needed to change her strategy. In the past, she had united with Concubine Zhu to win the emperor's trust and appreciation, but now she needed to add another one. She wanted to take advantage of Concubine Yue's jealousy and years of exclusive favor.
Everyone knows that Concubine Yue is unwilling to be taken away by others. Since she has been favored by the emperor for so many years, Concubine Yue must be outstanding. Although looking at the current situation, it is impossible for Concubine Yue to compete with Concubine Bamboo.
But it can also cause some trouble for her and make her worry a lot.
Meng Xinzhu glanced at Concubine Lin who was walking away. She had already felt the changes in Concubine Lin. The Queen Mother once talked to her about what Long Hao said about her pretending to be a princess, and the Queen Mother mentioned that she was from the Flame Clan.
The news will have a big impact on Concubine Lin. Looking at Concubine Lin's recent attitude, it seems that he has made her too unsafe, and the superficial friendly relationship between them has come to an end.
In the past few days since Duanzhe arrived in the Moon Capital, he would go to the Moon Palace every day to visit his aunt, and he would often meet the Moon Emperor. Every time he met Duanzhe, Hongde Longqiu would put on the mask with the brightest smile on his face,
He adopted the most friendly attitude, and Duan Zhe also seemed to respect the emperor's cousin very much and always treated him respectfully. Everyone was performing the play, but it was just a matter of seeing what mentality the performers had and what they hoped to achieve through the performance.
What does the play mean?
Hongde Longqiu and Duanzhe were walking in the imperial garden, talking and laughing. Alas, they are both good actors. They didn't look like mortal enemies at all. They looked like biological brothers chatting. When they walked to the flower pavilion,
Hongde Longqiu then saw Eunuch Chen, but not Concubine Zhu. He walked into the flower pavilion, looked at the chess pieces on the table, and then looked at the three concubines sitting by the pond outside the flower pavilion, and couldn't help but smile.
laugh.
Concubine Bamboo and Concubine Yu were playing chess in the flower pavilion. The arrival of Concubine Yue interrupted them, and the three of them sat by the pond and chatted. A gust of wind blew off the petals on the tree. Seeing this, Meng Xinzhu raised his head and said,
He reached out his hand and took a fallen flower petal.
Concubine Jade picked up a fallen flower from the ground and said, "Oh, this flower is so careless. It didn't last long before it bloomed."
Meng Xinzhu threw the petals in her hand into the pond, "That's why there is a poem: I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes. I advise you to cherish your youth. When the flowers are in bloom, they must be broken. Don't wait for the flowers to be empty and break the branches."
Hongde Longqiu raised his eyebrows and then smiled. It had been a while since he heard Zhu Fei recite a poem. The same description of falling flowers was so sad in "Ode to Buried Flowers", but this poem was full of radical ideas.
mean.
Duan Zhe frowned and looked at Concubine Zhu. He could now associate Concubine Zhu with Master Zhu. This woman was indeed talented. In just a few words, she could tell the true meaning of life.
Concubine Yu took Concubine Zhu's hand and said, "Sister, you are really amazing. She always speaks the truth."
Concubine Yue tasted her words and sighed: "There is a saying that flowers can be broken when they are blooming. Don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches. In fact, women are just like flowers." She looked at the fallen flowers in the pond. "If the flowers of life are in bloom,
When they are most brilliant, they do not attract attention. When they grow old and yellow, they are like these ruined flowers, passing away with the wind and into the water. Bamboo Concubine, what do you think?"
Meng Xinzhu smiled faintly. Concubine Yue used flowers as a metaphor for people, "I agree, flowers are like people, alive, with different auras, charms and temperaments. Appreciating flowers is like appreciating people, and different people are attracted to different flowers.
"
Concubine Yue stared at Concubine Zhu for a while and said, "I remember that my sister has always liked singing, but I have heard less of it in the past few years. I wonder if my sister is in the mood to sing a song today?"
Concubine Yu held Meng Xinzhu's arm and said, "Sister, I have long heard that my elder sister has great singing skills, but I have never had the chance to listen to her. Today, Sister Yuefei got up, so let me sing a song in response to this scene."
"In response to this scene? Are the flowers falling?" Meng Xinzhu frowned.
"There are women and scenes of flowers, how about singing about women like flowers?" Yue Fei said, clasping her hands on her chest.
Meng Xinzhu raised her eyebrows. She suddenly thought of a song, "The only one is "Female Flower"!"
She paused and sang softly: "I have a flower/planted in my heart/that is still in bud and waiting to be released."
Morning and evening / I am eagerly waiting / Those who are interested will come to dream
Women's flowers sway in the red dust/Female flowers sway gently in the wind
I just hope there is a pair of gentle hands/that can soothe the loneliness in my heart
I have a flower/The branches are full of fragrance/Who can really look for the fragrant bush?
The flowers won’t bloom for a long time/It’s so hard to break it/A woman is like a flower and a dream
I have a flower/It grows in my heart/No one understands true love
Weeds everywhere/Have taken over the hillside/The most heartbreaking thing is to admire oneself alone
Women's flowers sway in the red dust/Female flowers sway gently in the wind
I just hope there is a pair of gentle hands/that can soothe the loneliness in my heart
Women's flowers sway in the red dust/Female flowers sway gently in the wind
If you have smelled the strong fragrance of flowers/don’t ask me for whom the flowers are red
Love is better than knowledge / drunkenness is better than knowledge / the flowers bloom and fade, but they are all empty
Fate never stops/Like the spring breeze that comes and goes/Women are like flowers and dreams.”
The song stopped and ended. The song "Female Flower" touched the heartbeats of Yue Fei and Yu Fei. They both entered their own thoughts. This song originally expressed the loneliness and fragility of women's hearts and the pursuit of pure love.
yearning, and both Yue Fei and Yu Fei are at the loneliest time in their lives, this song can easily resonate with them.
Duan Zhe was startled. This song is really good. It can be said to be a portrayal of the palace women. It seems that Zhu Fei knows very well that the love that the emperor can give cannot last forever. While she is being favored, she has already foreseen that she will eventually become a palace woman.
One of the many female flowers in the world, it will eventually become one of the emperor’s wet dreams.
Hongde Longqiu raised his eyebrows, why would Zhu Fei sing this song? Does she still feel unsafe now? Is she worried about his love for her? He looked at Zhu Fei, Xin Zhu, can't you see?