If the concubine is deep, Feng Hongyu naturally does not doubt him, but now it seems that the situation is really strange.
The heart is so embarrassed, but in my mouth, I naturally be gratified: "Xie Niangniang rewarded."
Feng Hongyu got up, respectfully blessed.
The concubine suddenly got up from the rose gold chair and paced to the front of Feng Hongyu. She was a little tall. Feng Hongyu squatted her knees and had a sense of living.
"Get up!"
"Yes, mother."
"Red 爹, your father is okay?"
"The troubled mother is heart -minded, my father's body is healthy and sound."
"Although you and my father have some love, you and I rarely walk around. Come on, we seem to have seen it for three years."
Feng Hongyu suddenly felt a little strange. If it was said to be the old, the two said, saying that it was okay to go to the Royal Garden. Why should I use this face to face? Some feelings like you ask me to answer the old.
Thinking about it, the concubine dismissed all the slaves around him. Is there something to say, and these words cannot be listened.
"Yes, mother."
Feng Hongyu's heart, faintly uneasy.
But he heard the concubine laughing lightly, the slender fingers, and suddenly stroking the maple red pink cheeks. This move was even more creepy.
到 里, what kind of medicine did the gourd buy.
"It is really beautiful, and I have always heard that you are known as the first beauty in Beijing, but it is true."
It is boasted that she looks good, and Feng Hongyu can only be modest again: "The mother -in -law is praised, and the red cricket dare not be the title.
If you come to a Beijing Beauty Conference, they will know that Hongyu cannot afford this name.
"You girl, the knowledge has grown." The fingers of the concubine finally retracted from Feng Hongyu's face, and laughed quite casually.
Feng Hongyu's heart, but dare not relax, just keep a generous and decent smile.
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Okay, don't say much, write to me, don't you say that envy me in the palace, can you see the beautiful scene every day? Let's go, go and see, the Royal Garden in this season really counts the world.
Heaven, neither hot nor cold, green branches spread with the wind, and red flowers bloom all over the ground, especially the azalea, it is really beautiful, but this year's magnolia, it is not very good.
Full of branches, white and tender, full of fullness. "
Listening to the leather garden flowers, Feng Hongyu's heart finally put it down. It was she more considered it. The concubine in memory was the appearance of a big sister next door.
The concubine who is high in the high, but they have no grievances in the past, and they have no hatred recently.
It was her, a cup bow snake shadow, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the victims were used to it, so she was slightly windy to blow the grass, so she would be so sensitive.
Looking at the woman in front of the eyes, the warmth of the smile, there is no shelf at all, but it is more mature than three years ago. The body is slightly plump, but this kind of plump is just to make her look more beautiful.
, Looking at this kind of concubine, Feng Hongyu is imagined. Why can she gather thousands of pets and love, why does this pet love lasting.
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Royal Garden.
The emperor collapsed, the new emperor ascended the throne, and repaired the Royal Garden in the first year of Kangding. Today's Royal Garden is new, and the pavilions are tightly tightly linked, countless.
The strange stone in the garden, the lush wood, the path is paved with cobblestone, forming a variety of exquisite patterns, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
Along the way, flowers are like brilliant, splendid and bright, and on both sides of the road.
Red cuckoo, yellow rhododendron, pink cuckoo, pink and white meet, pink yellow, various types, like a exquisite cloud brocade, like Mingxia; wait like a frame of exquisite scrolls, Yun Sheng Xia Wei,
The mountains and waves are rolling, above the paper, and it is particularly moving.
A small trail that the two passed, entered a gazebo, pavilion, had already set up tea. The two maids were waiting in the pavilion, wearing a light -colored palace costume, and this kind of spring, which complement each other.
The palace in the palace, eight sets a year, light green, summer dark green, light brown, winter ink blue, four -color clothes, all are wearing Ying Jing'er.
Today, the two maids around them should be served by the concubine. When they saw the concubine, they asked An An smoothly and poured tea.
Li Fei waved his hand with a smile, approachable.
"In the afternoon, this palace just wants to enjoy the scenery with Miss Feng alone, and speak for a while."
"Yes, mother -in -law!" The two palace girls retreated, Feng Hongyu watched the eight roads, and she was busy pouring tea for the concubine.
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Feng Hongyu nodded in a busy: "Beautiful drawing, this scene should only be in the sky."
"Learning is a bit more beautiful. It is very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it will always be bored after watching too much, and there is no hundred days of red. After this spring, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be withered.
And Furong Peony Rakaimse lotus flowers will be opened one after another, who will remember, there are once azalea
During his words, he was lonely, and Feng Hongyu couldn't help but stun.
Obviously, the concubine is the flowers and people. The original pet, who was so favored, would also worry about that she would fall out of favor one day, just like the rotten rhododendron, which turned into a mud at the bottom.
No wonder, three years old, the emperor was busy with government affairs at the beginning of the throne, and the foundation was unstable, so there was no draft, but now Kangding has three years and three years of drafts.
The concubine also has a sense of crisis.
After hearing it, Feng Hongyu smiled slightly: "The flower has no hundred days of red. If it is red for a hundred days, this flower will become fine."
As soon as this statement came out, I saw that the concubine's eyebrows shrank slightly, and Feng Hongyu could not see it, and continued: "You can be red and not red, but you can’t see it. No matter how good the flowers are, no one appreciates it.
It is in vain, but if someone appreciates it, even the wild lily in the valley will not be lonely. "
In this case, Feng Hongyan said casually, but how can you really say it casually, watching the concubine's gradually stretching eyebrows, Feng Hongyu knows that the meaning is deep, and the concubine naturally understands it.