Chapter 139: Battle of the Harem

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　　There are many women in the harem, but the emperor's heart is only one. How to win this heart is really like the two armies fighting against each other.
　　 "Emperor." Li Yu respectfully said, "Emperor, the pure concubine came several times and said that he had cleared the case of selling stolen goods from the palace and asked the emperor to rule."
　　This matter is not only related to the reputation of the harem, but also related to disaster relief and other things, more or less can be regarded as one thing, Hongli put down the pen and said: "Let's go to Zhong Zu Palace to see!"
　　Li Yu: "嗻."
　　Yulong came out from the hall of self-care heart. After passing the Yongdao, he heard a ring of bells, Hongli raised his head and looked at the kite flying high in the sky.
　　 A colorful mandarin duck kite with a golden bell hanging on its tail, jingling with the wind.
　　I don't know if the kite-flyer suddenly let go, or the kite suddenly broke the line, it wobbled in the air for a while, and suddenly fell down, falling not far from Hongli.
　　Hongli: "Take me to see."
　　Li Yu hurried forward to fetch the kite.
　　 Hongli reached out and took it, and saw a song written on the back of the kite.
"Silen's long thread is sent to the horizon, and it's up to us to put it in his hands. The paper paste is not concerned, and he is blown by the gust of wind. The thread is broken at the horizon of the horizon, and it can't be received or received. Seeing him or not, I know who he is. ?"
At the end of 　　, I also painted a poor looking orchid.
　　 Hongli's mouth couldn't help but tilted upwards. Her characters were taught by the queen, and her paintings were taught by him. How could you not recognize it?
　　 "Let's go." Hongli put the kite away, "Go to Yanxi Palace."
　　Li Yu was shocked: "That pure concubine..."
　　Hongli: "Tell Chungui that I will see her again tomorrow."
　　 In this battle, Wei Yingluoqi won a victory, and the pure concubine worked hard to get a Jiangnan city. For this reason, she didn't know how much money she spent, but she was defeated by her little kite, and the hate was itchy, but there was nothing she could do.
　　 The next night, she was well-dressed early, put a chess board on the table in the bedroom, and then lit an orchid fragrance in the silver corner incense burner, the smoke was curled, and the room was full of fragrance.
　　The jade pot went out for a while, and came in a bit. It seemed a bit restless: "The emperor was coming yesterday, but he changed his way to Yanxi Palace. Will he not come again today?"
　　The pure concubine glared at her, blaming her for being unlucky: "The emperor said that he would come today, then he would definitely come."
　　 Seeing that she seemed to have annoyed her, Yuhu quickly smiled and said: "Yes, the lady has carefully prepared the exquisite chess game, and she has tried every possible way to find the emperor's favorite signature, and she will definitely keep the emperor!"
　　If Wei Yingluo moved with her "vulgar", then the pure concubine moved with her "elegant".
　　Qin chess and calligraphy and painting, orchestral silk bamboo, plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, elegant hall.
The pure concubine frowned slightly. She did not think that her "elegance" would lose to Wei Yingluo's "vulgar", but she found it helplessly that Hongli stayed in Zhongzu Palace less and less, and went to Yanxi Palace. More and more days, just like all the ordinary people in the world, occasionally orchestral bamboo, but most of the time, still need rice, oil and salt.
　　 "The emperor is here!"
　　The pure concubine came back to her and greeted her quickly: "The concubine congratulates Emperor Shengan."
　　Hongli raised his hand to help: "Free gift."
　　People brought tea, and the pure concubine took it, and handed it to Hongli in front of him: "Emperor, your chess piece, the concubine has come up with a way to crack it."
　　Hongli did not come to discuss chess with her. He smiled and said, "You said that the Miyagi case has been investigated. I want to hear what happened."
　　 listened to his intention, pure concubine secretly happy.
There are two ways to fight for favor in the harem, one is on the bright side, and the other is in the dark. The good thing on the bright side is to compete for the favor of the emperor by its own ability, or vulgarity or elegance, in the dark... naturally it is slanderous. Destroy the other party by all means.
　　 As long as the other party no longer exists, naturally no one will come to compete with yourself.
　　 "Emperor." The pure concubine immediately said, "Miya is a concubine's elaborate arrangement, dedicated to the pleasure of the queen mother, but in the end it has become a land of stolen goods. This is clearly someone intentionally framed!"
　　 Hongli uttered: "Who will frame you?"
　　The pure concubine was full of tears and grieved: "The concubine was in the position of the concubine, and there were six elder brothers... It is easy to become a hindrance to the new concubine's high rank!"
　　Finger tapped the armrest of the chair gently, Hongli seemed to smile and said with a smile: "A new concubine?"
　　 dong dong dong dong.
　　 If there is nothing, a burst of drum sounds came from outside the palace, Hongli's eyes glanced, looking in the direction of the drum sound.
　　 On the other side, the pure concubine had stepped forward and gently grabbed Hongli's clothing corner, and mourned: "The emperor, the concubine was wronged. It is really wronged, so I have to beg you to make the decision..."
　　 "Huh, huh." Hong Li absently responded, as if responding to her, or responding to the drums outside.
The drum sound is not as good as the piano sound. Such a vulgar thing always appears in overcrowded places, such as the stage, such as the lion dance, such as the Lantern Flower Festival, Hongli suddenly stood up, walked towards the window, pushed the window, and saw the night sky A Kong Ming lantern flew slowly in the middle. If the lantern was hot, it looked like the brightest star in the sky.
　　The pure concubine was still chattering behind him: "Also, the emperor..."
　　Hongli suddenly waved his hand: "I still have things, I will talk about it next time!"
　　 finished, did not look back at her, strode meteor out of the palace door.
　　 The lamp and the drum guided his way forward.
　　One by one Kongming lamps rose, hung in the air, and merged into a bright galaxy.
　　Gradually, Hongli heard some private chats of the court eunuchs.
　　 "You hear, it's drum!"
　　 "It seems to come from Kong Mingdeng."
"how did you do that?"
　　 "Are you curious, go and ask the lady of Lingbin! This will emit a quirky melody, isn't she doing it herself?"
　　In the imperial garden, I don’t know when I had gathered a large group of court eunuchs. One of them was about to speak. Suddenly he saw a bright yellow figure coming over, startled, and quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "The servants respect the Emperor Sheng An!"
　　 The other palace men turned their heads and knelt down: "The minions respect the Emperor Shengan!"
　　 If people in the world are like stars, then Hongli is the only moon.
　　Where he went, it was the center of the night sky.
　　 All the stars bow their heads under his light... except for one star.
　　 Wei Yingluo turned a deaf ear, and lit another Kongming lamp, holding it with both hands, about to let go, with one hand reaching out from the side, snatching the Kongming lamp in her hand.
　　 tilted his head, Wei Yingluo looked at him strangely: "Isn't the emperor going to Zhong Zu Palace, how come again?"
　　 The lights were swaying, and the soft orange light reflected on Hongli's face. He smiled slightly: "Don't you deliberately bring me in?"
　　 Ying Luo Yan Ran smiled: "The emperor really can laugh, but the concubine is not very boring, and made a few Kong Mingdeng for fun."
　　 Hongli fiddled with the Kongming lamp in his hand a few times, and as expected, his inner hair made a strange sound. When he first heard it, it was a drum sound, but there was a faint sound of zither in it.
　　Hongli asked: "How do you make them sound?"
　　 Ying Luo blinked: "Guess what?"
　　After she finished, she recaptured the last Kong Ming lantern from Hongli's hands. When she put her hands together, Kong Ming lantern was like a giant firefly, floating gently from her hands and swimming towards the night sky.
　　 "...paper drum." Hongli stood with his hand, looking at the Kong Mingdeng in the air, and said, "You installed a paper drum on Kong Mingdeng, so Kong Mingdeng will make a booming sound."
　　Wei Yingluo was stunned. She knew the ingenuity of Hongli and would guess the answer sooner or later, but did not expect him to guess so fast.
"Yes, it's a paper drum." She said, "Not only the paper drum, but also the reed spring, when it flies into the sky, you can hear the sound of the zither. Well, concubine put out the lights! The emperor now understands Confused, you can go back and continue playing chess!"
　　 Let's go, turn around and go.
　　 Then stepped, Wei Yingluo slightly sideways, looked down.
　　Hongli took her hand, intertwined her fingers, intimate.
　　 "I don't play chess anymore." Hongli clenched her hands, but her gaze was still on the sky. "Come and enjoy the moon with me."
　　The nearby palace people knew the interest and retreated silently.
　　 Wei Yingluo stood beside Hongli for a long while, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Are you rewarding the moon, or rewarding me?"
　　 Mingyue hangs in the sky, there are countless Kong Ming lanterns floating beside them, the lights are floating, and the drum sound is a little bit, this situation is beautiful, but Hongli does not glance...
　　He has been looking at Wei Yingluo.
　　 "What are you doing?"
　　 In the Qiangong Palace, it is another scenery.
　　 Palace eunuchs were crowded in the yard, competing to see Kong Mingdeng in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Jin'er didn't get angry, came over and scolded everyone, then returned to the dormitory, complaining to the successor: "The concubine of the palace is the most tricky, and the concubine of the former emperor is pure pure concubine Others can also rain and dew, since she beat her into the palace, all kinds of tricks are competing, no matter who the emperor wants to go to the palace, she dare to intercept it halfway! She has the most bad ideas, yesterday sent the sentimental paper kite, Kong Mingdeng who can sing today, I don’t know what the trick is tomorrow!"
　　 Then he smiled unintentionally: "This woman is very interesting."
Hongli stayed in one place for a long time, and naturally had less time to go to other palaces. Zhong Zu Palace became deserted, and Cheng Qian Palace was also half a catty. Zhener hated: "What is interesting is that it has roots and twists and turns. Poisonous intestines!"
Afterwards, she shook her head. She walked to the window and admired the bright scenery in the night sky. She said lightly: "Jin'er, the general wants to win the battle, the officials want to livelihood, and the concubine is fighting for the holy favor. Going to the palace?"
　　 Zhen'er stunned: "Ma'am, the minions did not hear it wrong, how can you speak for her instead?"
"This is the case." Then, looking at Kong Mingdeng, her eyes were appreciative. "No matter what she did, she could be ingenious and try her best. In the embroidery workshop, a phoenix robe stood out, and in the Changchun Palace, the queen was coaxed. She loves her the most. Even if you go to Yongxiang to brush the bucket, you can do it differently. When and where you are, you can’t stop her from rising, relying on the strength of your body!"
　　 sighed suddenly: "It's a pity..."
　　 Zhen'er asked curiously: "What a pity?"
　　 "Unfortunately she is not a man." Then he smiled and added another sentence in his heart, but unfortunately I am not a man.
　　 It's a pity that the two of them are not men, but concubines in the harem, fighting like a cricket.
　　If the two of them are men, then the battlefield of the battle should be outside the harem and above the chapel...