Chapter 82 Refusal to Frost Palace

When Qi Yibei thought about it every day, time also passed quietly, and the days of entering Jin were getting closer and closer. Fu Youran's injury was almost better, but he had been a little lonely recently. Mo Weitian solved his troubles and resumed his days of wind and snow, and ran less to the palace. Qi Yibei was also quite strange. Fu Youran always took a detour, but he got closer and closer to Gu Qingcheng. Fu Youran was inexplicably angry. She hasn't made a move yet. Why did the two of them get better? However, these are nothing. What makes her most angry is Lin Xiyue, the thief's mother-in-law. She usually doesn't see anyone early in the morning and doesn't come back until dinner. Ask her what she did, and keep it a secret!

But without saying anything, Fu Youran can probably guess that in this palace, who can attract Lin Xiyue more than her Fu Youran? The answer seems to be needless.

So in the early morning, after the maid of honor played by Lin Xiyue left the Changxin Palace, another mysterious person dressed in the same dress followed, Yong'an Gate, Harem and Yinxia Palace. Very good, very harmonious, Fu Youran guessed right.

Fu Youran really admires Lin Xiyue. This stinky girl can go online with Concubine De unconsciously. It seems that her "second sister-in-law plan" has successfully taken the first step.

Thinking of having to torture her tonight, Fu Youran did not follow up with the Yinxia Palace. He turned around and walked back. After walking not far, he found a special scene. In the northwest corner outside the Yinxia Palace, a piece of hibiscus was planted along the palace wall. Now it is late October, and the hibiscus flowers are The middle is either pure white or light pink or cedenta, and the flowers are graceful and beautiful.

Fu Youran was attracted by the scenery in front of him and walked slowly in that direction. When he got closer, he found that there was a path in the hibiscus forest with more than one person high that only two people could walk side by side. He didn't know where to go. Before that, Fu Youran had only visited Yinxia Palace once. At that time, the hibiscus flowers had not yet reached the flowering period, so he did not pay attention to it. Now that he sees this beautiful scenery, he wants to have a good look at it.

Walking on the path and looking at the flowers within reach, Fu Youran was in a good mood. He forgot the palace and the rivers and lakes. He only thought that it would be a good thing if someone walked with him at this time, side by side, hand in hand, and walked all the way for a lifetime.

She couldn't help imagining who planted a piece of hibiscus here, and the person who planted flowers must be like her.

Walking deeper, the flower road seemed to have no end. Fu Youran heard a few low sobs in the tip of his ear, mixed with sharp curses in the middle.

Isn't such a beautiful scenery too bad?

Fu Youran got into the forest and walked towards the sound. After walking for a while, there were two people in his eyes. One was dressed as a palace maid and knelt on the ground, with a brazier in front of him. There was also ingot paper money burning in the basin, as if she was worshipping someone. The cry was exactly what she Beside her, there was a man who looked like an eunuch. She stood in the forest with a half bow, pointing to the maid of honor and shouting and scolding. Finally, she kicked over the brazier. The half-burned Yuanbao paper thread turned out and brought out a few fireballs. The maid of honor quickly squatted On the anniversary of your death, why do you make it difficult for your old friend?

The eunuch flattened his voice and said, "Bah! What Rongfei Niangniang, the living have a sunny road, and the dead have ghosts. You'd better take care of yourself. Now the autumn wind is blowing. You set fire in this hibiscus forest. I will definitely report to the prince when I go back and reward you with thirty boards.

Fu Youran saw that the maid of honor was not young. He didn't know why she didn't leave the palace, but stayed in the palace. After the eunuch finished speaking, the maid of honor cried, "Unin-law Chun, I have been in the palace for more than 20 years, older than your age. If you don't come to pay tribute to the old master today, why can't you go with me?"

The eunuch said, "Are you all right when I'm full? Now I'm taking care of this hibiscus forest. If something happens, it's me who will be punished. Don't you get tired of it every year?

The maid of honor thought for a moment, pulled out the only jade hairpin from her head and sent it to the eunuch. "Please make it convenient for me. Let me burn these things for Concubine Rong, and I'll go back."

The eunuch glanced with his eyes and didn't make a sound. The maid of honor sighed, took off a jade bracelet from her hand and handed it over. The eunuch took it and said coldly, "Come on, if there is a fire in the forest, you have to be responsible for it." After saying that, he bowed down and walked out of the forest. He walked more than a dozen steps. He was unexpectedly mixed by something, and then he heard a noise behind him. Looking back, he felt dark in front of him. He screamed and fell to the ground.

Fu Youran clapped his hands and looked at the eunuch who covered his eyes and couldn't help crying and said, "It's really not a good bird to take advantage of the fire!"

"You, you, you..."

"What are you?" Fu Youran said impatiently, "If you want to live from now on, leave your money!"

The eunuch covered his eyes and stood up. He saw Fu Youran and scolded sharply, "What's your name and where are you working? I will definitely report to the prince and reward you with 30 boards!"

Fu Youran stroked his sleeve, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Hit me? Okay, don't look for any princes. Shall we practice first?"

The eunuch stepped back and shouted, "Don't come here. My Sanchunzi is the prince's son-in-law. If you dare to touch me, I will..."

"You can report to the prince and reward me with thirty boards." Unable to stand up straight, Fu Youran sat on the ground after finishing the second half of his words for him. "Does the eunuch still recognize his son? It's so fresh."

What's wrong with the eunuch? San Chunzi pointed to Fu Youran and said, "You still want to recognize it"

Fu Youran laughed and said, "If I want to recognize it, I have to recognize it neatly."

San Chunzi covered his eyes and was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time. Fu Youran clapped his hands and said, "Don't talk too much. Take out the things."

"Do you dare to rob it?" San Chunzi shouted, "Do you know where this is!"

"Snatch it tomorrow? If you don't give it back to others, I'll beat you!"

The maid who burned paper money not far away had already heard the noise, but she still slowly burned all the things in her hand before she packed up her things. Seeing Fu Youran, she whispered, "This sister, don't want those things outside your body. Thank you for your help." After saying that, he went straight away.

Fu Youran was stunned for a long time and said to San Chunzi, "Why is she so unrighteous?"

San Chunzi snorted, "Let you mind your own business. Come back with me to find the prince to plead guilty!"

Fu Youran waved his hand and said, "I'll take it later. Tell me what she did first?"

"She?" San Chunzi touched her head and sat down. "There is a frost palace at the end of the forest. She just came out there."

"I haven't heard of it. Where is it?"

"That's because you don't know much." San Chunzi was full of energy, "This turned out to be the place where Princess Rong lived. Princess Rong... I don't know?"

Fu Youran shook his head, and San Chunzi grinned, "Prince Yong's biological mother."

"Prince Yong?" Fu Youran thought for a long time before he vaguely remembered a beautiful face. It was when she was still "Qi Yibei" to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Zhaotai. A young man who was not as beautiful as the royal family offered a piece of incense and ink, so he was awarded the prince of Jin.

"I heard that the Empress Rongfei passed away when Prince Yong was five or six years old. After that, she never lived in the frost hall. Just now, the old maid of honor was called Dongqing. Since the death of the Empress Rongfei, she has been assigned to the Huanyi Bureau every year."

Fu Youran nodded, "How many years have you been here?"

San Chunzi stretched out his hand and said, "It's been almost four years."

Fu Youran laughed and said disdainfully, "What else did you say about the prince's godson, so he sent you to do this job?"

San Chunzi scratched his face, "Prince... There are 17 or 18 godson sons."

Fu Youran laughed until his stomach ached, "Dare, you are the most unpopular one, and the fox who opens his teeth and claws pretends to be the tiger's power."

San Chunzi's face was heavy, patted his buttocks and stood up. "Where's the nonsense? Come with me and be punished!"

Fu Youran narrowed his eyes and hooked his finger at him, "Come here and tell you a secret."

San Chunzi slowly approached with a puzzled face, "What..."

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"Where the hell are you from!"

Listening to the mourning from the forest, Fu Youran came out of the Furong Forest with something, turned around and shouted, "Changxin Palace!" I didn't expect that she would have a good time in the palace.

"You wait..."

"I'll wait!" Fu Youran's mood is like a bird flying in the blue sky, and the road is light.

Continue along the Hibiscus Road. Sure enough, at the end of the Hibiscus Forest, there is a palace. On the forehead of the door of the hall, there are three silk fonts: Reject the Frost Palace.

The decoration outside the hall is not gorgeous, showing a little quaintness. Copper bells fell from the corners of the eaves. After the breeze, it jingled. Fu Youran thought that the owner here must be a happy person, because the bell was full of happiness.

As he approached, he saw a couplet hanging on both sides of the door frame. Fu Youran looked carefully and found that it was not a couplet, but a poem. On the left, it says: There are countless wooden hibiscus by the water, and the dew-dyed rouge color is not thick. On the right is: It's like a beauty getting drunk for the first time, forcibly raising the green mirror to make up.

"This is written by the emperor today to Princess Rongfei."

The sudden sound startled Fu Youran. He suddenly turned around and stood behind him, with a kind smile on his mouth and a little beauty between his eyebrows, which made people feel close at first sight.

Fu Youran looked up and down, "King Yong?"

Qi Yuxi was not full of Fu Youran's palace women's clothing. Instead, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. He smiled and nod slightly, "Exactly."

If Qi Yibei is the wind, unpredictable and inadvertently blows into people's hearts, then Qi Ruinan is the sunshine, which makes people feel comfortable and warm, and Qi Yuxi, the third prince of the Jin Dynasty, is an idle white cloud floating in the sky, which makes people smell the breath of freedom. Rest.