Chapter 200 The Concubine's Ceremony

"If you go back to the master of China, the ministers saw Yuan Ke go to the front hall. All the slaves in the palace went to the front hall to see the fun. I'm afraid Yuan Ke also went there." As soon as the guard finished his words, Hua Feiliu's eyes became cold. He turned around coldly and sat down in the hall of the palace.

Time flies by bit by, and there is finally a sound outside. Listening carefully, several slaves are laughing and chatting, as if they are talking about which of the men in the front hall are beautiful and which is not beautiful. At this time, Yuan Ke's voice came from Yuan Ke: "Although the cloth prime minister is very beautiful, my master is more beautiful than him."

"Bah!" Immediately, someone poohed Yuan Ke and said contemptuously, "How can the beauty of others be comparable to that of a dancer? Your master is beautiful, and he is just a vulgar fan. He is behind a famous family. His temperament, eyes, and figure are not comparable to your master."

Hua Feiliu heard it. The two attendants were obviously the attendants of another bamboo garden in the West Palace, who took care of Jing Feng. He sat there and did not move. After a while, it was quiet outside. Yuan Ke also opened the door cursingly, and then turned on the fire with a fire fold and was ready to light a candle, but The sudden appearance of Hua Feiliu in front of him made him scream, and the fire folds also fell to the ground.

"Lord! Master, when did you come back? You... Don't you have to eat in the lobby?" Yuan Ke's teeth kept fighting. She trembled for a long time before she finished speaking. Fortunately, Hua Feiliu seemed to be not angry. She looked at Yuan Ke, sighed and sat back to the hall and said, "The front hall is not the world of my palace. I am uncomfortable. I have heard what you said just now. Follow me, what do you think? Aggrieved?"

The words of flowers and willows in the dark came quietly, which made people unable to tell whether they were happy or angry. Yuan Ke had to shake his head carefully and said, "How... How come? No, the master is good to me. I have always only remembered it, and when I didn't come to this palace, the master waited for me very well. Now as Today, the master is developed, but he still takes the slave with him. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I feel wronged?

"Good! What you said moved me very much! In this palace, there is almost nothing that can think about this palace as you do. This palace is like stepping on thin ice. Yuan Ke, do you want to get ahead?"

As soon as Hua Feiliu's words were finished, Yuan Ke could not fully understand what he meant. He shook his head in the dark and said, "Master, it has already been a day to follow the master. I don't know what the master means. Please make it clear."

"In this case, I won't say more. The first day of my palace is the first day. Now you go out and look at the palace gate. If you see the emperor coming, you can immediately report to me. Today's moonlight is good. I will dance under the moon. I believe the emperor will like it!"

"Master, you... Are you going to be favored by the emperor?" Yuan Ke seemed to understand Hua Feiliu's intention and asked gently to make sure that Hua Feiliu opened the fire folds in the dark, and the light shone on his face, which was strange and horrible. He whispered, "Which concubine doesn't want to be favored by the emperor. Only when the emperor spoils us, we can be outstanding. Go ahead!"

Yuan Ke now understood the meaning of Hua Feiliu. He nodded hurriedly, and then ran to the door of the palace to wait. Now the moonlight is sprinkled on the bluestone palace road, and there is some light. The front hall is still lively, and the sound of touching the wine order has been transmitted to the harem.

In the front hall...

Jing Li, Zhou Zhichao and Jing Feng sat at the same table. Few people could sit at the same table with the emperor. Everyone congratulated again. Zhou Zhichao's legs were good, and he was much more energetic. There was infinite charm between the faint laughter. Jing Li looked at him with admiration and joy. Jing Feng saw this. Jing, my heart is a little sad but still happy. If Da Jing can be such a good general, it is also his own blessing.

It was getting late, and everyone was very drunk. It was rare to have such a carnival night. Jing Li had fallen on the table. Zhou Zhichao smiled and gently shook the paper fan and said, "Master Jing, it seems that the emperor is going to trouble you."

Jing Feng blushed and whispered, "Then this front hall will trouble Mr. Zhou. The emperor is also tired these days. First, there was a banquet for thousands of people, and then he watched the show men's book. Today, she was awarded the title of concubine. She hasn't slept well for several nights. I took the emperor to bed."

"Go ahead!" Zhou Zhichao smiled, Jing Feng gave a slight salute, and then picked up Jing Li. The pair of warm backs made people feel the corners of their mouths. Wan Qing came over and said, "Master, today is really a happy day. You don't have to go to court for you tomorrow, do you?"

"Bang!" The paper fan knocked on Wan Qing's head. He smiled and said, "It's not until you're lazy. Go... to see which ministers are drunk, and ask Lord Cheng and Lord Su to find someone to send them back."

"Yes, yes, I'm going now." Wan Qingjiao left with a smile. She hadn't heard Wan Qing's laughter for a long time. Zhou Zhichao couldn't help smiling. There was a rare feeling of silence and harmony in the palace. Jing Feng walked to the West Palace with Jing Li happily. Under the moon, the person in her arms was more beautiful. She hooked her neck like a child, and Jing Feng spoiled. A smile.

Jing Li seemed to feel his laughter and leaned into his arms with dissatisfaction. Jing Li hugged him tighter, and he walked faster. At this time, in the courtyard of the West Palace, Hua Feiliu stood there. Yuan Ke trotted all the way. Hua Feiliu immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is the emperor here?"

"Come on... Come on, it's just that Master Jing came here. It seems that the emperor is very drunk. I'm afraid tonight's moon dance will be ruined again." Yuan Ke said something regrettly, and at this time, he only heard the guard outside the palace gate say in unison, "The emperor is auspicious, and the master is auspicious!"

"Exempt from the gift!" Jing Feng politely said a word to the guard, and then quickly walked into the palace. Hua Feiliu stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Ke. Now he hid behind the dead tree and looked at the pair of figures holding and leaving. He punched the trunk of the dead tree with hatred. Yuan Ke quickly asked softly, "Master, what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Naturally, you go back to the palace to sleep. Do you want to see the emperor's round room? He roared coldly, and Hua Feiliu turned around and left. After entering the palace, he also made a shocking sound in the hall.