Han Palace is like a flowing year

Chapter 51 Han Palace Family Banquet

The two were muttering about their children's affairs. They saw the black man come over carelessly again, stretched out his hand to remove the cover of the basket, and said, "What's the good thing this time?"

He grabbed some cakes and chewed them in his mouth, but he didn't leave and glanced at Han You.

"Look at what, and then look at the jailer who told you to dig your eyes." He was looked uncomfortable and threatened. Unexpectedly, the big man laughed and said, "The little girl has a little temperament. I'm thinking that such a handsome girl should be the wife of my fortress!"

Han You hasn't replied yet, but Du Guhong quit. He put his backhand on the neck of the black man and said angrily, "Dare to say it again. Believe it or not, I will break you." How could the black man show weakness and use his hand to get Duguhong's wrist? He also said annoidly, "You boy doesn't want a brother when you see a woman."

For a moment, they fought together again. Han You didn't expect that these people were drinking and eating meat for a while, and they had to fight for a while. He watched such a figure like Duguhong fall into such a mess, and he couldn't help but feel extremely uncomfortable. The prisoner saw the two fighting, but did not stop him. On the contrary, he gathered around and coaxed him. This one said "Take him to the golden top" and the other said "grab his collarbone" as if he were watching a play.

"Black boss, come here!"

Han You made a crisp sound, which was pleasant and clear. Suddenly, there was silence in the prison, and the black boss and Duguhong couldn't help fighting. The black boss patted the dust and ran over with a smile and said, "What can I do for you?"

"No more fighting with Duguhong, you and them!"

"Why do I listen to you? You are not the wife of my Heishan village!"

"Come here!"

Han You said a word in the black boss's ear. The black boss was stunned, and suddenly smiled on his face and hugged Han You: "Old Black bumped into Your Highness!" He walked to Duguhong again, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "We won't fight anymore. Everyone, who will fight with Brother Hong in the future? I won't let him go!"

"Youyou, what did you say to him?" Dugu Hong said doubtfully.

"It's just to tell him that the brothers of Heishanzhai have arrived in the capital!"

"Really? So fast?"

"How can he be so fast? It's just to teach him to know, and I also know their secrets. If he is not honest, hum!"

When I came out of the prison, it was drizzling outside. Xiuxiu directly complained that she did not bring an oil umbrella, and Han You felt more refreshed walking in the drizzle.

As soon as I entered the Wuyang Gate, I suddenly saw a team of soldiers behind me driving in with a car and stopped outside the gate. The two maids lifted the curtain to help the beautiful woman who was about two ten years old next year. Han You only felt that her eyes lit up. The woman was beautiful, graceful and charming, graceful and dignified. Although there was no lack of beauty in the Han Palace, in contrast, it was less than three points.

Han You was stunned for a moment. The woman also saw Han You, looked at each other, smiled, and was neither humble nor arrogant. She was generous, but she looked a little stupid and stunned.

A long time ago, the maid in Weiyang Palace took her and led her to the palace. Xiuxiu and Han You looked at each other, and Han You smiled and said, "Go!" Xiuxiu smiled and went to inquire about gossip.

Han You returned to Huanxi Hall alone, but in a quarter of an hour, Xiuxiu also came back. Before taking a sip of water, he shouted, "It's amazing. There's a powerful character. This time the harem is lively."

attracted Xia Wei and Luo Xia to surround them and couldn't help asking. However, Xiuxiu said, "This Lord is a beautiful woman who came back from the countryside from an interview. She is called Mo Xin. Although she grew up in the countryside, she is also the daughter of a large family. She knows everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Because the emperor's harem was unfavored and his children were thin, the king of Guangling sent Mo Xin into the palace. On the way, he was sealed by the emperor Rong Hua. Those concubines in the palace have been together for several years, and they are just full of Yi, eight sons and beauties. Even if they are virtuous concubines, who in the palace is not satisfied with their virtues, they are just Jieyu. At this time, the harem has turned upside down and is all talking about it. Hey hey, I'm afraid Mo Ronghua will not live a comfortable life in the future.

Langxia said, "If you think that the emperor is sealed on the face of the king of Guangling, you may not be favored."

Xia Wei said, "The emperor is not on good terms with the King of Guangling. Everyone knows that there is anything to see."

"You don't understand this. The worse the relationship is, the more polite your face will be!"

Han You listened to their arguments and did not say anything, but only thought about it. Mo Ronghua was really a role. If it was ordinary to enter the palace, it would be very different if it was sent by the King of Guangling. Naturally, there will be excitement, but I'm afraid that the days are not comfortable, not Mo Ronghua, but the concubines of the Wise.

Han You feels that if such a woman is a man, he will inevitably fall in love with her. He only hopes that his father will remember that this person was sent by the King of Guangling.

After thinking about it, he interrupted Xiuxiu and said, "Just talk about it in the Huanxi Hall. Don't go outside and make trouble."

The rain suddenly went down for four or five days, crushing the flowers everywhere in the palace, showing the color of desolation in autumn. The weather is getting colder and colder every day, and it is already the beginning of autumn. The poor palace vegetable garden has only grown a few inches of seedlings. Although it has not been frosted and is still green, I am afraid that it will not survive.

There is less than a month left for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Han You can't help but be a little nervous. Instead, Le Yao only hopes that the time will pass as soon as possible. From time to time, he asked Han You about the escape plan, but Han You refused to disclose it, but he was not afraid that she would leak it, but that she would make her own decisions and do anything to surprise others.

At noon, I still went to the small garden to practice dancing with the spirit. Every three to five times, I went to the National Temple to find the invincible to relieve my boredom. After three or five times, I remembered the treasure map. On the contrary, the Haoyue Pavilion has gradually disappeared.

Besides, the new Mo Ronghua has indeed been favored by his father. He has been promoted to one level and has become Mo Jing'e. On the day Mo Xin gave the title of Jing'e, the emperor also specially set up a family banquet, a round table, sitting in order of the virtuous concubine Mo Jing'e, Han You and Wang Fu.

At the banquet, the emperor appeared to be in a good mood and said a few words with Mo Jing'e from time to time. Mo Jing'e was also very obedient and did not rely on favoring everyone, but could not help picking up vegetables for the virtuous concubine. However, this makes Afu even more angry, humming, and treating herself like a hostess! It's just that it's not easy to attack the emperor's son. The virtuous concubine is meek and doesn't mind.

"I grew up in a remote area since childhood, and my knowledge is limited. When I first arrived at the Han Palace, I was favored by the emperor and took care of my sister Twilight. The two highnesses were not outsiders. They borrowed flowers to offer Buddhas and offered a cup of wine to you!" After saying that, I will drink a full cup.

"Xin'er's words are out of sight. Your sister is the most easy to get along with. Because the queen's depression is difficult to heal, the palace is all about to take care of after these years. It will be fine in the future. You two have to go together, help each other, and take care of the harem!" It's also a cup full of drink.

The virtuous concubine said, "It's just to be loyal to the emperor. How can you not be exhausted?"

Han You smiled and said, "It is the blessing of the Great Han Dynasty to have a person like Concubine Mo to serve his father."

Princess Yueyao finally couldn't help it and said sarcastically: "Aunt Mo is so capable, it's better for her to seal Zhaoyi, preside over the harem, and teach my mother to be happy for a few years. Mother works hard for the harem all day long, regardless of the dark and white night. If Afu has a mother, she is like a motherless woman. He didn't take a sip of the wine in front of him.

Mo Jing'e smiled and said, "Your Highness is very reasonable. Sister Mu has worked hard these years. It's just that Xinyu is not familiar with the affairs in the palace. When she is familiar with it, she will try her best to help Sister Mu, teach her to be free for a few years and get along well with Her Royal Highness. I hope Sister Mu won't hesitate to teach me!"

Afu was so angry that she couldn't breathe evenly. Han You hurriedly reached out to pull her under the table to teach her tolerance.

The emperor smiled: "With Xin'er's intelligence and the teaching of the evening concubine, although the affairs in this Han Palace are complicated, they must be familiar with it as soon as possible. Come on, Xin'er, it's so happy today that it's not like playing the piano for everyone.

Han You didn't know that his father was pretending to be, just like he treated Mozhu in those years, or really under Mo Xin's stunning color, his IQ was halved and his EQ was exhausted. Listen to the emperor say, "Youyou, you can also dance together."

A long time ago, a palace man took out a guqin and put it on the case. Mo Xinmu smoked incense and debugged the palace merchants. With a sonorous sound, the sound of the piano overflowed like a brocade bursting. Mo Xin sang and said while playing the piano:

Lin's toe, Zhenzhen's son, Yu Linxi;

Lin Zhiding, Zhenzhen Gong's surname, Yu Linxi;

The corner of Lin, Zhengong, Yu Linxi;

Han You didn't have time to think about it at present. With the rhyme of the piano, he staggered up and danced according to the pace of water sleeves. The emperor was very happy, squinting his eyes and beating the beat at the table. He didn't know whether it was "good" or for Mo Xin's piano or Han You's dance.

Only the mother and daughter of the virtuous concubine are very widowed. After all, Du Xianfei is quite self-restrained and forced to smile, but Afu's face is hateful but unconcealed.

After one song, the emperor filled them with a cup of wine and smiled, "Although I am widowed in the harem, it is enough to get this concubine princess. Xiner, just say what you want to reward.

Mo Jing'e said, "Your Majesty is a concubine's job. How dare you ask for rewards!"

"Why don't you, you should be rewarded!"

"Xin'er has only been in the palace for a few days, and she has been honored to be awarded the title of Jing'e, and she dares not ask for a knight again. If the emperor has to reward him, Xin'er has a brother who has been smart and easy to learn since he was a child and has both literature and martial arts. Because he is in a remote area and dissatisfied with the governance of the king of Guangling, he has never been an official. He also asked the emperor to provide him with an opportunity to show his talent!"

"This is easy to say. I will teach someone to pick it up tomorrow, and I will use it. Youyou, what reward do you want?"

Han You is stunned by Mo Jing'e's invitation. Sure enough, he is not ambitious and has begun to cultivate party members. Hearing the question, he quickly accepted the god and replied with a smile, "My father can't do the reward you asked for!"

The emperor was stunned: "Come and listen!"

Han You smiled and said, "Although Ayou studied work in Sanqing'an, he did not distinguish the time. The vegetables and vegetables grown in Huanxi Hall are all difficult in autumn. If the father wants to reward, he will enjoy the spring light. Can the father do it?