Chapter 84 Jin Zhi's Bed
A few days later, and there was some wind blowing in the palace. On this day, Li Qingxiao was sitting in the hall drinking tea, and the prince of the hall brought a sign and raised it to Li Qingxiao.
Since the last time he went to Xiao Shufei, Li Qingxiao has not touched other people's signs in the past few days. In the final analysis, Li Qingxiao is also the king of a country. Although he is not happy with the new and hates the old, he is often a little tired of going back and forth to Xiao Shufei. He slowly looked at the names on the sign and stopped at Song Jinzhisan. On the word.
He remembered the appearance of Song Jinzhi wearing a palace uniform on the day of the canonization. After a moment of hesitation, he raised his hand and turned over the wooden card with Song Jinzhi's name.
The empress dowager was very happy. In the past few days, the empress dowager also asked him a lot, but every time she asked, the empress dowager frowned and said a few words to him. Although he was, he was just complaining about the emperor. Looking at the records of the courtesy room, it was indeed a little irregular, but he did not dare to say more in front of the emperor.
When the prince went to inform Song Jinzhi, Song Jinzhi was doing embroidery in the house. When he saw the prince coming, he also guessed seven or eight points in his heart.
"I have just met Song Guiren." Eunuch Wang nodded and said that Song Jinzhi was the daughter of Prime Minister Song, and he did not dare to offend him.
"Eunuch, please get up quickly. I don't know what's the matter of coming here?" Song Jinzhi said politely that the prince is the head of the courtroom. How many concubines in this palace dare to neglect him?
"Congratulations to Song Guiren, the emperor turned over your brand today." When Grandpa saw the girl asking knowingly, he was afraid that it was because she was a little shy, so he said quickly.
"Congratulations, little master." The two maids around Song Jinzhi quickly said.
Song Jinzhi was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the last one to be selected to serve was herself. When she came to her senses, she immediately said, "I'm sorry to bother you, prince."
After saying that, she asked the maid to reward a few pieces of silver, and she went back to the hall to clean up and prepare.
Compared with Liu Feifei's proud appearance that day, Song Jinzhi was much quieter. She looked at herself in the mirror. At her beautiful age, she was about to change from a girl to a woman today. The more she thought about it, the more blushed her face and her heartbeat became. The high emperor had only seen a few times. Now...
"Little Lord, can you take a petal bath?" Zhichun, the maid beside Song Jinzhi, asked.
"Well, do more of those that seem pretentious, that is, to choose a lighter dress for me, and then ask Zhishu to find me a red flower. Remember that it's better to have smaller petals." Song Jinzhi sat in front of the mirror and slowly combed his hair. After understanding some thoughts, he said.
Zhichun and Zhishu quickly got busy with their own affairs. The little master served in bed, and there was also a light on their faces for these slaves. What's more, the little master usually treated them well, and how dared to neglect them at this moment.
It took a long time to see that Zhishu brought a bunch of white flowers and said anxiously, "Little Lord, only this flower is still blooming this evening. I don't know what the flower is, but it's white. I'm not doing well. Please forgive me."
Song Jinzhi glanced at the string of white flowers in Zhishu's hand and took a closer look at the late fragrant jade, which was also difficult for him. At this time, where to find the blooming red flowers, the more fragrant the evening fragrant jade became in the evening, but the color was much worse. It was indeed a little inappropriate to wear white flowers on such a good day.
"Knowledge is that I don't think well, it's okay." Song Jinzhi said faintly, took the Wan Xiangyu in Zhishu's hand and looked at it for a moment before saying, "Zhishu, pass me the rouge and bring me a brush."
"Yes, little master." Zhishu had some doubts, but he didn't ask much. When he handed the rouge and brush to Song Jinzhi, he saw that Song Jinzhi took the most delicate late fragrant jade, stained some water with a brush, and painted some rouge on the petals of the late fragrant jade in the tip of the pen, and the middle line of each petal was painted with a touch of bright red.
"What is the little master doing?" Zhishu looked at Song Jinzhi's behavior and couldn't help asking doubtfully.
Song Jinzhi smiled and said, "This is not a white flower, but without the vulgarity of red flowers. Doesn't it look more beautiful?"
"The little master's good intentions are indeed much more beautiful." Zhishu couldn't help admiring.
Song Jinzhi put on a long lavender satin skirt, and the makeup on his face was also light, but he pinned the evening jade to his hair, and everything was ready to stop before he got on the sedan chair with the prince.
At this moment, Song Jinzhi on the sedan chair was only nervous, and even this great tension had covered the supposed joy. Her body shook gently with the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair blushed, and the short road seemed to have traveled thousands of miles.
"Little Lord, we are here." Grandpa Wang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and stretched out his hand to say.
Song Jinzhi held the prince's hand and slowly got off the sedan chair. The internal supervisor at the door officially announced, and she followed the guidance of the internal supervisor into the Qiankun Hall.
Li Qingxiao was sitting in his bedroom, thinking that there was a rare expectation in his heart that he would come later. Seeing some movement outside the door, he didn't know where he came from. He actually opened the door like a teenager. Seeing the girl standing outside the door, she came over gracefully, and he was suddenly moved.
The girl in front of her is dressed in a purple palace suit and covered with a soft smoke skirt. The plain makeup is a little different from the usual makeup of the concubines, but it is a little more innocent of the girl. However, looking up, the girl has a white evening jade on her head, but it is very different from what she usually sees, which makes him unable to figure out. The variety of flowers.
When Song Jinzhi saw Li Qingxiao's figure, he quickly said, "I have seen the emperor, and the emperor is blessed."
The voice was soft and exquisite, which made Li Qingxiao look like a fairyland. He quickly took a few steps to support Song Jinzhi, but smelled a burst of fragrance. Although the fragrance was strong, it was not sweet and greasy. It was refreshing, accompanied by the late night breeze and refreshing.
"Get up quickly." Li Qingxiao said, seeing the moonlight hitting Song Jinzhi's slightly raised face, and his flashing eyelashes seemed to be sticky with a little starlight, which made him even more moved.
"Thank you, Emperor." Song Jinzhi said gently. Looking at Li Qingxiao's look, she also understood seven or eight points. It seemed that Li Qingxiao was a little moved by her.
"Come in with me." Li Qingxiao said and led Song Jinzhi into the house together.
The fumigation furnace in the room floated with a faint sandalwood, and the maids of honor had been put out. There were only two people in the room. Song Jinzhi was a little shy, his head was slightly lowered, and his cheeks were stained with a blush.
Li Qingxiao looked at her red cheeks, and her heartstrings were even more moved. He led Song Jinzhi to sit down, but he was not in a hurry to do anything. Instead, he took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for her.
Song Jinzhi was flattered and said, "Thank you, Emperor."
Li Qingxiao smiled and said, "You are so polite, you will be tired for a while."
Song Jinzhi's face was more like a ripe pomegranate, and he said shyly, "Your Majesty..."
"What is this on your head?" Li Qingxiao looked at the Wan Xiangyu on Song Jinzhi's head with great interest and asked.
"If you go back to the emperor, it's evening fragrant jade." Song Jinzhi said gently.
"It seems that I guessed correctly. It is only the late fragrant jade that has such a fragrance. Is the red on the petals you painted?"
"My concubine saw that although the fragrant jade was fragrant, the color was a little light, so I wrote a few strokes to make the emperor laugh."
Li Qingxiao smiled. He really saw it correctly. Song Jinzhi's appearance was first-class, and his temperament was also very gentle and virtuous. He didn't expect his mind to be so clever and delicate.
"So that's it. It's really unique." Li Qingxiao praised.
The two chatted for a while, that is, they spent a night together. On the second day, the news spread all over the palace.
When Song Jinzhi was sent back, the master Lanfei of the New Orchid Palace immediately greeted him and said, "Song Guiren, congratulations on what happened yesterday."
Song Jinzhi remembered the overturning clouds and rain last night, and also said with a shy face, "My concubine has seen Princess Lan, and Xie Miang cares about it."
After a while, she was surrounded by the concubines of the New Orchid Palace, and there were few flattering flowers in this person's population, but Song Jinzhi was not arrogant or impatient. He listened quietly and answered. Only remembering the emperor's appearance yesterday was the throbbing heart, and it could be seen that her heart was also fascinated by the emperor. After all, this is usual The majestic Nine-Year Plan treated her with that gentleness last night. How could she be moved by a little girl?
At this time, Xiao Shufei was very unhappy in the hall, and she was not happy to drink tea, and threw the cup on the ground.
Concubine Jin happened to come in through the door and was shocked by the sound of the cup falling to the ground. Seeing Xiao Shufei's face angry, she quickly leaned in and said, "I have seen Xiao Shufei."
Xiao Shufei stared at Concubine Jin. The displeasure in her eyes made Jin feel a little cold. She only heard Xiao Shufei say, "Come in and sit down."