A Precious Pearl in the Imperial City

"You..." Wang Chen lowered his head, getting closer and closer to Jiuzhu's face.

What is your Highness doing? Although Miss Ming is his fiancée, this is the gate of the palace. His Royal Highness's move is probably a bit unpretentious.

"The original description of the carp Huatian." Wang Chen stood up straight: "How did you draw the carp Huatian so chubby?"

"Mother said that all women in the palace like huatian makeup. Today is the birthday of the empress, and the carp specially described has a good meaning." Jiuzhu brought her forehead closer to the king of Chen, so that he could see more clearly: "On the tail, I Embellishment with gold powder and gold on the tail of the carp is the symbol of splendor, prosperity and longevity. Isn't it pretty?"

"Did you describe it yourself?" Wang Chen looked at her white face, and when people looked at her petite and petite, why did she like to draw fat head fish?

"Yeah." Jiuzhu is confident in his craft.

"Just... it's okay." Seeing that the girl was still looking at him eagerly, Wang Chen added: "I'm well dressed today."

Jiuzhu smiled openly: "Since your Royal Highness has said yes, then Niang Niang will definitely be satisfied."

There was something wrong with Wang Chen's words. Whose fiancee is she?

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xiang Jian took the stepped foot back.

Blame her for thinking too much, she looked at Her Royal Highness, there was nothing solemn or not solemn, only two "ten-year-old" children were chatting.

"Let's go, I'll also go to see the concubine, you will go with me." Wang Chen threw the whip to Chang Su, strode ahead.

After walking for a while, he turned around and looked behind him, but he was separated by Jiuzhu for a certain distance, stopped, waited for Jiuzhu to approach, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

In the past, I could break off the dogwood branches with bare hands. How can I walk slowly today?

Don't you want to go with him?

Jiuzhu tugged at the hem of the skirt, embarrassed to be heard by others, and whispered: "The hem of the skirt is a bit long."

Seeing her red cheeks, she seemed a little shy. Wang Chen walked to her and lowered his voice: "No wonder the women in the palace walk slowly. It turns out that the skirt is dragging down."

Jiuzhu was stunned. It turned out that she was not the only one wearing this kind of wide-sleeved long-sleeved palace dress and it was inconvenient to walk.

"There is a concubine in the palace. She wore a skirt with a skirt length of two feet at the annual banquet. On the way back to the palace, a strong wind blew up. Finally, the skirt wrapped her whole body, which made many people watch the scene lively. "

"Two feet..." Jiuzhu heard about such a long skirt for the first time: "How much fabric do I need to use?"

Wang Chen checked Jiuzhu's stature visually, and affirmed: "I can make two clothes for you."

Jiuzhu sighed, the empresses in the palace are different, they can wear such long clothes.

Xiangjuan cast her gaze elsewhere, pretending not to hear the whispers of the two. As long as she can't hear what the two are talking about, she will always be the most disciplined aunt Xiangjian in Mingyue Palace.

"There are steps ahead." Wang Chen stopped suddenly and stretched his arm in front of Jiuzhu.

"Huh?" Jiuzhu was stunned for a moment, hesitating to stretch out his hand to support King Chen.

Chen Wang: "..."

"Your skirt is long, help me go." He sighed, "I didn't let you help me."

He is a big man, walking a few steps, and he doesn't need a little girl to help him.

"Oh." Jiuzhu reacted, put his hand on Wang Chen's arm, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

As he walked down the steps, Wang Chen twisted his mouth and said, "I will let you continue to hold my arm, so that I won’t make my nose hurt and cry."

"I don't like to cry." Jiuzhu explained seriously: "Really."

Chen Wang: "..."

Xiangju lowered her head, slowed down, and moved a few steps away from the two of them.

Too close, it is easy to hear what His Royal Highness and Miss Ming said. She was afraid that she could not help laughing.

The first female official of the Mingyue Palace also wanted face.

"Niang Niang, Your Royal Highness and Miss Ming are here."

"Hurry in."

"Mother concubine, don't need to welcome me, I have come in by myself." Wang Chen walked into the room: "Bring me some breakfast. I was busy entering the palace today, and I didn't even have time to eat breakfast."

"Meet the empress." Jiuzhu bowed her knees and saluted Concubine Su.

"Get up quickly." Concubine Su personally lifted up Jiuzhu and said in admiration: "Jiuzhu is so beautiful today, especially this Huatian, which is very interesting."

"This flower tin is described by the minister herself." Jiuzhu was very happy to hear Concubine Su complimenting herself.

"Just right, I just don't know what Huadian to choose." Concubine Su took hold of Jiuzhu's hand: "You come and describe one for me, just like you."

"Okay." Jiuzhu rolled up his wide sleeves: "I'm the best at painting things."

Wang Chen hasn't figured it out yet, how can he begin to describe Huatian in a few words?

Can you paint a carp as a fat-headed fish, and feel ashamed to say that you are good at it?

Seeing that the two were already together, and discussing whether the fish tail should use gold foil or gold powder, Chen Wang sighed. One dare to speak, the other dare to paint, and I don’t know who is the boldest.

"Niangniang looks like a fairy, and all the flowers you describe are beautiful." Jiuzhu lightly fainted the fish tail with a pen, and praised sincerely: "It is said that the flowers line the people, but the Niangniang is the people line the flowers."

Concubine Su Gui was coaxed by Jiuzhu to laugh: "With such a sweet mouth, did you wipe honey before going out in the morning?"

"There is no honey, but the courtier loves to tell the truth." When she clicked on the gold powder, the fish tail came out. Jiuzhu put down the pen and half-kneeled in front of Concubine Su: "When she first saw the empress, the courtier really thought , Niang Niang is a fairy who descended from the sky."

"If this palace is a fairy, Jiuzhu is the most lovable little fairy in front of the Queen Mother of Yaochi." Concubine Su turned her head to look at her son who was eating breakfast, "Duqing, are you right?"

"Whatever you say, just be happy."

He was wrong anyway, he shouldn't be sitting here.

There is no queen in the palace. As the concubine with the highest status in the palace, Concubine Su will go to the Feifeng Hall to receive greetings from the concubine of the third rank or above at the time of her birthday every year.

Shen came to the Feifeng Palace not early or late, and after seeing each other with the surviving wife present, they took a seat quietly and assumed a posture of never opening their mouths when nothing happened.

Everyone discovered that the Shen family had not brought their daughter into the palace, and they were secretly alarmed, to the extent that the Ming family was dissatisfied with the marriage of King Chen, and even Su Guifei did not bring her daughter to congratulate her on her birthday.

The female relatives exchanged glances, and no one leaned forward to Shen's.

Concubine Su Gui is not an empathetic character. If the Ming family doesn't give her face so much, the waiting scene may be a bit ugly.

Sun Caiyao sat behind her mother. She looked at the calm-faced Mrs. Ming Jia with mixed feelings in her heart.

The world's hustle and bustle are all for profit. All of these people here are afraid of offending the imperial concubine, and even the Shen family dare not approach...

There was applause outside the hall, and then an internal supervisor sang a report.

"The imperial concubine is here."

Sun Caiyao quickly got up and bowed to face the door.

Headed by the concubines and concubines, the women were ordered to salute together: "He Guifei empress forever, I wish the empress blessings and health, spring and eternal peace."

"Bye, prostrate."

"Bye again."

"Get up."

Sun Caiyao stood below, listening to the ceremonial officer sing and read the birthday greetings written by the emperor himself for Concubine Su, remembering many things about Concubine Su.

In the early years, some civil servants accused Concubine Su Gui as not worthy of the worship, and in his anger, his Majesty personally held a Qianqiu banquet for Concubine Su. Since then, His Majesty will write birthday messages for the noble concubine every year, and open the main entrance of Feifeng Hall, so that Concubine Su's entrusted wife will worship.

The concubine in the palace, only Concubine Su, has this preference. For this reason, some people accused Concubine Su of being a deceptive concubine, but no one dared to complain in front of the concubine.

"You have worked so hard to celebrate your birthday in this palace, please take a seat." Concubine Su Gui sat on the top, and she looked at everyone: "My palace is thinking, but it's a birthday, it shouldn't be so exciting. But your majesty said that this palace is the Mingyue Palace. Lord, all the wives and husbands are Dacheng humerus. The palace should host a banquet to treat the ladies and take care of the back house with the husbands as the ministers of the humerus, so that they will have no worries about the future and work for Dacheng."

The women's family members didn't even dare to say.

"It is fortunate for a foreigner to be able to contribute his modest strength to the country."

"The empress is so sympathetic to the ministers, and the ministers are very moved."

Concubine Ning sneered in her heart, who would show her such an arrogant attitude, who didn't know that her majesty would make a face for Concubine Su, wishing to congratulate Su's birthday with the queen's specifications.

What about making faces again, the Ming family didn't even want to bring their daughter into the palace.

Concubine Ning looked at Concubine Su sarcastically, but found a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl standing behind her. The girl has a beautiful face and is dressed in a splendid palace dress. Even the flower tin on her forehead is similar to that of the Su clan.

Who is this person?

"Jiuzhu." Concubine Su beckoned to Jiuzhu, let her walk to her, and gently held her hand to look at the crowd: "This child is young, has a benevolent character, and is the most innocent and charming. I also invite all the ladies. Take care of it later."

The wives who didn't know Jiuzhu wondered in their hearts, who was this little girl, so Concubine Su could personally support her.

Ming Jiuzhu? !

Sun Caiyao looked at Ming Jiuzhu who was held by Concubine Su, almost unable to stand firm.

How could she be with the imperial concubine?

Why does the imperial concubine get so close to her? !

Sun Caiyao was boisterous in her mind. When she reacted, the women had already babbled about Ming Jiuzhu, and even the weird Huatian between her eyebrows also boasted a few words of "smart and brilliant" and "full of blessings." "Such words.

She turned her head to look at Ming Jiuzhu's mother, Shen Shi.

Shen still had that calm expression, not happy because Ming Jiuzhu was supported by Concubine Su, nor did she show any dissatisfaction because of her closeness to Concubine Su.

Concubine Ning, who was sitting first on the left, smiled coldly at Miss Ming Jia who was holding a tea cup for Su's family.

The things raised outside are inferior to the real lady of the family. The eyelids are so shallow, so flattering behavior, not afraid of losing the family's reputation.

After seeing the ceremony, the imperial wife was taken to the Mingyue Palace to watch a play and enjoy tea. Concubine Su Gui was still sitting on top, waiting for the prince and princess to come in and salute her.

Jiuzhu wanted to leave with her mother, but was left by Concubine Su.

"Jiuzhu don't need to go." Su Guifei smiled at Jiuzhu: "You will spend more time with them in the future, so it's okay for them to get to know you earlier."

This sounded like it made them put their eyes on their heads, not to offend Jiuzhu.

Jiuzhu nodded blankly, and walked back to Concubine Su: "Oh."

Worthy of being a fairy-like empress, speaking so imposingly.

Soon the princes and princesses entered the hall, and Jiuzhu saw Wang Chen who had changed into a four-turn dragon gown at a glance. She lifted the skirt and walked down the steps to salute the princes and princesses.

The king of Qi nodded slightly to her, his demeanor.

Wang Chen glanced at the steps and raised his eyebrows at Jiuzhu. Why do you walk so fast when you go down the steps, in case of a fall, it hurts and embarrassing.

Jiuzhu thought that His Royal Highness was greeting him, and smiled at him with beautiful eyes.

Chen Wang: "..."

Ugh.