Feng Hongluan actually wanted to tell Concubine Li that you don't have to worry, because according to her memory in her previous life, Concubine Li dominated and doted on her. Until the year when Feng Hongluan was burned to death, the harem was still dominated by Concubine Li. Even if that person took advantage of
With Black Peony, Concubine Li didn’t have to worry at all.
But how could she say such "crazy words"?
Seeing Concubine Li's sad look, she didn't know what to say, so she just stood quietly with Concubine Li.
About a quarter of an hour later, the second pot of black peonies was delivered.
Unprecedented and unprecedented in history.
Since the beginning of the Hong Dynasty, at most only Concubine Shu has been appointed by Black Peony, and today, there are two in a row.
Looking at the tide of the draft, at least two of the three stocks have passed. There will be no one among the remaining ones who can take away the last pot of black peonies.
Trying to recall the memories, things like the draft, like the imperial examination, are the affairs of the court and the emperor, so how could the ignorant Feng Hongluan in her previous life care about such a thing? Besides, at this time in her previous life, she was already married.
Ling Che, all I can think about is Ling Che, how can I have other thoughts and think about unnecessary things.
She only remembered that after the draft, Ling Che came back one time and seemed to praise that among the new concubines selected by the emperor, there was one who was very good at playing the piano. The emperor actually praised that concubine openly during the morning court.
What's the name? It seems like Concubine Xia.
Probably, Concubine Xia should be the one who got the black peony.
Concubine Li was weak and stood for a while. She was in a bad mood and seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so she was about to leave. Feng Hongluan wanted to keep her company, but Concubine Li stopped her with her hand: "You can stay here, the draft is also rare.
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Obviously Concubine Li didn't want her to accompany her, so Feng Hongluan had no choice but to give up.
Seeing Concubine Li leave, Feng Hongluan didn't have much interest in the draft, so he went to find Hong Yan.
As I turned back, I suddenly heard a chorus from outside: "Xia Fei, the Queen of Wang Guanghua, the magistrate of Baishe County, Longzhou, the emperor rewards you with a pot of black peonies."
Wang Xiafei.
Feng Hongluan stopped and looked out the window, only to see a tall and dignified figure standing with her back to her. Her appearance and age could not be seen, but her name was Wang Xiafei.
Xiafei Xiafei, could it be that she is the Concubine Xia who was so outstanding in piano skills that the emperor couldn't help but praise her in the morning?
The father-in-law in the Jingsi Room presented a pot of black peonies. Feng Hongluan glanced in that direction twice, her brows were a little uncomfortable. It seemed different. Even if she didn't care about the draft in her previous life, she didn't.
Maybe she had never heard of the emperor's sensational gift of three pots of black peonies, which shocked the whole country.
Moreover, Concubine Xia, Ling Che came back to tell her that Concubine Xia started out as a young talent because of her father's humble status, and was promoted to Concubine Xia because of her excellent piano skills. Why is she like this now?
She calmed down for a while before she calmed down. Yes, everyone's fate cannot remain unchanged. If it really remained unchanged, she would repeat the same mistakes of her previous life. Ling Che would not die, so why not Jixiang?
She will marry Yin Tiangao, she will not meet the King of Jin, she will not be close to Concubine Shu, she will not know Princess Qinyang, she will not be the daughter-in-law of the Queen Mother, she will not...
Yes, if this life is really the same as the previous life, then there are too many things that are impossible to happen.
She probably relived her life, disrupting some people's original life trajectories, thereby indirectly disrupting the lives of others. Everything will change, everything is changing, and everything has deviated from the moment she started to retaliate.
The world she originally knew.
That means that Concubine Li may, or may, fall out of favor?
I can’t say what my mood is, it’s not heavy, I just feel a little weird. Many things don’t follow the path of the previous life. Did she change everyone’s destiny invisibly?
Including Hong Yan, Xia Ronling, and even all the people and things related to her, Xia Ronling, and Hong Yan?
In the future, something becomes new and unpredictable.
On the carriage home, Hong Yan spoke to her, but she didn't hear her clearly. She didn't react suddenly until Hong Yan held her hand.
"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"
"No, didn't you think about anything?" She could tell him that she was actually very confused as to why the things in her memory seemed to have changed.
No, she couldn't tell Hong Yan that she had a memory about the past six years in her mind.
Perhaps, her appearance was out of line with the rules, so it disrupted some people's lives, something like this.
"You said you didn't think about anything, and your brows were wrinkled like an old lady's. Did Concubine Li say something to you?"
"Haha, I just accompanied Concubine Li to secretly watch the emperor's talent show."
"That's how I treat you! Don't you regret marrying me? If you don't marry me, you will be eligible for this draft." There is a naughty look in Hong Yan's eyes.
Ask for a beating.
Feng Hongluan knocked down a chestnut and said angrily: "You're talking nonsense, be careful I'll hit you."
"There's no point in being careful. You've already beaten me. By the way, those women in the draft are all as beautiful as flowers. They are official ladies from various states and governments. Tsk tsk. Their appearance must be like a flower and their temperament must be like a fairy.
Bar."
Another violent plan, Hong Yan was just asking for a beating, Feng Hongluan rolled her eyes at him: "You are so fascinated, how about one day, I put up a big notice and organize a fight for you? You want to be thin and fat,
You may be tall or short, fat, if you want to be like a fairy, if you want to be slender and beautiful, I can find them for you. It’s up to you to choose. It depends on whether you have the blessing to enjoy it or not.”
Hong Yan pretended to be surprised: "Really? That's great. Then listen carefully. My king's conditions are actually very simple. Those people will all be called Feng Hongluan, and they will all be seventeen years old, and they will all be given
I will write birthday poems for you, dance for you, cook for you. Of course, the most important thing is that those people must watch bolides with me, sit on the big Kong Ming lantern to fly to the sky with me, and watch fairies together.
We broke up with each other, fled together, and..."
His ambiguous gaze fell on Feng Hongluan's eyes: "This person must have bitten my tongue."
Feng Hongluan burst out laughing, a scoundrel, a complete scoundrel.