Chapter 37: (Two more in one)

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Chapter 37
The banquet in the palace is not trivial. The Zhao family is not only going to go to Zhao Nanyu. People with big houses and two bedrooms in the palace also have to go. I don't know who sent the news, saying that the emperor wanted to take advantage of this birthday to marry several unmarried princes, and the princes who were most likely to win the East Palace were among them.
As soon as this news came out, many high-ranking noble girls in Beijing had heard the news. The prince was distinguished. If he could get married with the royal family, it would of course be a great good thing.
The Zhao family only has a girl in the second room, whose body is not very good, and she is often ill. Therefore, she spent most of these years outside the village to cultivate. After two years of health, she gradually recovered and returned to Beijing. This younger sister has just reached this year, and this second wife said that she finally moved her to bring her.
The two carriages of the Zhao family parked in front of the door. Song Luan saw this almost never-seen sister before he got on the carriage. Zhao Min would look good and graceful.
Zhao Minhui also saw her, blessed her body, saluted her, and alienated her tone, "Second sister-in-law."
Zhao Minhui is very festive today. She is smart and flexible in a red skirt. Her facial features are delicate and delicate, and she wears excellent jade wear on her wrist.
Song Luan gave her a very friendly smile, "Five sisters."
Zhao Nanyu didn't seem to care much about the younger sister. He glanced and nodded before saying hello. He lightly snapped Song Luan's five fingers and said, "It's not early, let's go."
Song Luan followed him into the carriage, but Zhao's house was not far from the palace gate, but because there were so many officials and family members entering the palace today, the gate of the palace was blocked at 1:30, and the carriage looked like a long dragon.
Song Luan couldn't hold back his curiosity, opened the car window, stretched his head and looked outside, and found that the team was extremely long, and it was estimated that they had to wait for their turn. She retracted her face and sat in a proper position. on.
The carriage was actually not big, just to accommodate the two of them. Song Luan had no one else by her side. She was so bored that she had to talk to Zhao Nanyu. She asked, "How did Erbo take Minhui's sister into the palace today? He also wants Minhui's sister to show a face to the emperor and get married to the prince?"
Zhao Nanyu whispered, grasping her cool hand, and said casually: "Several princes have not yet concubines. It is also expected that Uncle wants to win opportunities for the five sisters."
He took a deep look at Song Luan and held her palm more vigorously. Many people in this world are people who are inflamed and powerful, even Song Luan. He remembers that she likes the status of gold and silver jewelry and likes to be high. The feeling of holding.
Song Luan didn't know that this man remembered her past again. She nodded, "People walk up to a height and can understand."
Zhao Nanyu sighed, "Yeah."
He also looked away now, and since she likes those, then he would send all those arches to her eyes, so that she would not have the opportunity to escape.
Absolute power, that this is not to be resisted.
In fact, the calculation of the second grandfather Zhao was wrong. Most of the news that the emperor chose the concubine for the princes came from the palace. Eight/nine out of ten is still the news that the emperor deliberately made people spread. Since ancient times, the marriage of the prince has never been particular about it. The two love each other, but the game of the forces of all parties. Today, the Saints are suspicious by nature, and I am afraid that the candidates will be given early to balance the strength of all parties.
After waiting for about half an hour, Zhao Nanyu and her carriage finally entered the palace. After getting off the carriage and walking to the front hall, Zhao Nanyu seemed to meet an acquaintance.
The person coming here is handsome, with dust on his face, and a light smile hangs on his lips, like the spring wind turning into rain. The man wore a dark robe, wearing a white jade crown with exquisite workmanship. From afar, he was also a handsome boy.
"A Yu, it's a coincidence. I met him before entering the hall."
Zhao Nanyu arched his hand and said: "Your Highness."
Song Luan suddenly realized that her instinct was right. She just looked at the smile on her face and felt false. It turned out that she met the second biggest winner of this book. Her Royal Highness was the new emperor who later became king.
It’s not unreasonable to have a good relationship between His Highness Six and Zhao Nanyu. The cruel styles of the two people are too similar. Zhao Nanyu’s method is above His Sixth Highness, and the cruelty of His Highness is unmatched.
Ome, who saved his life and treated him wholeheartedly, was said to be destroyed.
Before His Sixth Highness was not enthroned, he seemed to be a good-looking young man with a smile like a spring breeze. After he became enthroned, he changed his face very quickly, drastically changed/reformed, and killed many people.
The eyes of His Royal Highness seemed to stay on Song Luan's face for a moment, and his smile was undiminished. "A Yu, is this your wife? This is the first time I saw it."
"Hmm." Before the temple, Song Luan's tender white face was blown red by the wind, and Zhao Nanyu stood in front of her to block her a lot of wind.
After a pause, he said again: "His Royal Highness, let's go in and speak."
His Highness raised his eyebrows, and did not expect that his best friend would be so distressed by his wife, who was so violent that year, who did not know that Miss Song Jiasan was not satisfied with this family matter? There hasn't been much trouble in these years.
He thought that Ayu was very disgusted with this capable lady, so he never mentioned his wife before Ayu. Now it seems to be different from the rumors.
A Yu clearly distinguished the third lady of the Song family.
"Alright, go in and talk."
The first time Song Luan entered the palace, he was frightened by the battle in the palace. Even if it was a happy event, the atmosphere was solemn, and the dignity of the emperor was not just for fun.
The only person she knew and knew in the entire palace was Zhao Nanyu, and she had to rely on him. Zhao Nanyu seemed to perceive her nervousness and anxiety, holding her hand tightly and never let go, appeasing: "Don’t worry, you Just follow me."
Of course Song Luan should follow him, first of all, she didn't want to drink the glass of drugged wine, and secondly she must not let Zhao Nanyu see the picture of He Run and her arms around her.
In fact, at the beginning, Song Luan also worried that he would be retaliated by changing the plot of the original book without authorization. Gradually, she found that the fate of other people was changed, and she was relieved without getting punished.
When everyone is seated, the holy car is coming.
The pinched the sharp tone of the voice and heard Song Luan's ears hurt. Although he is not young today, his body is also very weak. Although the dragon bell is old, the majesty of the emperor still makes everyone dare not look straight.
The emperor sat in a high position and smiled rarely, "You don't have to be restrained tonight."
Although he spoke, the officials sitting underneath did not dare to take this seriously. The emperor's interest seemed to be very good today, and his face was plain, but the smile on his face never went tonight.
Song Luan only carefully glanced at the emperor at the very beginning. The rest of the time she lowered her head to eat the things in her bowl. She and Zhao Nanyu sat in the back position. The food at each table was quantitative, not much. less.
The food in the palace is more delicious than the outside, and it looks more delicate. Song Luan puts a few pieces of pineapple crisps on the plate in front of her. She tried a bite. The taste is not sweet or greasy, and she can’t help eating it. Piece by piece, the plate was empty after a while, but unfortunately each person had only a small plate, and it was gone after eating.
Song Luan's mouth was dry when she ate too much, but she didn't dare to pour water to drink at all, so she decided not to drink anything tonight.
She was already hungry, and it was not enough to eat her stomach. She licked her lips, and she was still greedy.
Zhao Nanyu silently pushed the pineapple cake in front of him to her, "eat it."
Song Luan was afraid of getting more and more thirsty, but he couldn't resist the craze, so he ate two more pieces. Zhao Nanyu observed meticulously and was afraid that she would be thirsty, and poured a glass of water for her intimately, pushed it to her, "drinking saliva."
Song Luan is like a startled bird now, and quickly refused, "No, I am not thirsty."
She swallowed, and her thirsty throat eased.
The emperor in the high position did not know how to laugh, and looked softly at the person sitting underneath. The emperor suddenly raised his glass and slowly said, "I have a drink with Ai Qing."
Everyone stood up, and Song Luan quickly climbed up. She had to pick up the wine glass and watched everyone drink it. She bit her bite, but just stuck her lips to the mouth of the glass, still did not drink a drop of wine.
On such a big occasion, no one should pay attention to whether she drank this glass of wine, except those who tried to harm her with medicine.
Sure enough, no one looked at her, Song Luan relaxed, and slowly sat down, only then she found her sister Song Yu sitting opposite.
Song Yu also noticed her gaze and smiled slightly at her.
Song Luan also smiled falsely at her, and Song Heqing sat beside Song Yu.
There are many girls in the Song family, and this sister is still very capable. Eventually, her brother took her into the palace instead of other sisters. Presumably she is also one of the many women who want to be a princess.
The daughter-in-law of this dynasty is not so serious, and she always wants to marry, and her status is not much different.
But even so, it is still difficult for Song Yu to marry a prince in this identity. The Song family is considered a high-level door, but it is far worse than the royal family.
Zhao Nanyu saw that she hadn't moved the wine in front of her, and smiled and said, "This is the fruit wine specially offered by the palace. It tastes very good. I remember you like drinking fruit wine very much. Why not drink it?"
She casually made an excuse, "I'm afraid of ugliness."
Zhao Nanyu is clear, Song Luan loves to drink but the amount of wine is really not good, he gets drunk after drinking a little.
"Then don't drink it in the palace. I'll get some people back home later."
"it is good."
The emperor is talking to several of his sons. Father and son are in harmony, so they are not in harmony.
After the dinner, everyone had to accompany the emperor to the Royal Garden to watch the fireworks, and finally waited until the meal was finished. The emperor lost several imperial edicts.
All are the decree of marriage. There are also six of them.
Most people did not expect that the emperor had already found a good person in advance, and it seemed that he was waiting to announce his purpose today.
The birth mother of the Sixth Highness was humble and died early. Among these princes, his power seems to be the weakest at present, but the emperor gave him the daughter-in-law of the prominent Xuanguo government.
The Xuanguo government has been glorious for many years, holding military power. Xuan Zhengqing is the most beloved daughter in the country. The old lady and her parents love her most.
When the decree came down, even if Xuan Zhengqing had no intention of paying attention to His Highness, he had to kneel down to thank.
Song Luan looked at the smile in the eyes of the Sixth Palace, and he could not see for a while how dissatisfied he was with the marriage. It stands to reason that the Xuanguo government could increase his momentum, and he was not unreasonable.
Song Luan thought of the plot in the original book. After the new emperor ascended the throne in the book, a luxurious palace was built in the harem. It is said that a woman was imprisoned in the palace. Over the years, no one has seen how the woman looks like. . But everyone guessed that it must be the country's beautiful face that made the emperor build this palace for her.
She doesn't think that Xuan Zhengqing is that woman.
The emperor seemed tired and told everyone to go to the Royal Garden to watch the fireworks when it was time.
After commanding the emperor, he left the main hall.
The invisible pressure on Song Luan's head suddenly disappeared, and the whole person was quite comfortable. The opposite Song Yu suddenly got up and walked over to her, with a pleasing smile on her face, "Sister, the hall is too stuffy, can you Accompany me to blow out?"
Song Luan refused even if she didn't think about it. She should never leave Zhao Nanyu one step, "I'm fine."
Song Yu was thin-skinned and blushed when she refused so much. She was so sorry that she was seen by others, and she thought that her unreasonable sister was bullying her, "Sister, I am really alone Fear, are we not good partners?"
Song Luan shook his head and didn't give her a little face, "Not very good." She suddenly took Zhao Nanyu's hand, "A Yu also drank too much, I have to accompany him."
Song Yu was refused two times in a row, and did not have the courage to speak for the third time. He gritted his teeth and returned to his position.
As soon as she left, Song Luan loosened the arms of the man next to him.
Many people have gone out in the main hall, either blowing air or waiting in advance in the imperial garden.
Zhao Nanyu asked her, "Are you full?"
"I am full."
Her biggest problem now is thirst, but she still has to hold back until she dares to touch the water.
Zhao Nanyu nodded, "Come on, I will take you around in the palace."
"Okay."
Song Luan also wanted to see what the ancient imperial palace looked like, whether it was as gorgeous as described in the history books.
The red lanterns filled the palace, and the forbidden palace was full of red.
The palace is majestic and the carvings are delicate.
After crossing the two trails, he reached the apse, and Zhao Nanyu met His Highness the Sixth by the lake. This time he was followed by a little eunuch. He looked closely. The little looked very good, and he was not like a boy.
Song Luan almost saw at a glance that the young was a girl, and most probably deliberately dressed as an and followed him under His Sixth Royal Highness.
There were many people beside the pavilion by the lake. His Royal Highness seemed to be unprepared for her. In front of her and Zhao Nanyu, she squeezed the face of the in a generous manner and smiled at the cute family.
Song Luan did not dare to look at it or wanted to see it. The more he knew, the faster he died. Zhao Nanyu was his close friend, but she was nothing.
Sixth Highness and Zhao Nanyu had something to say. He bent a pair of peach eyes and looked deeply at her, "Miss Song, are you free?"
"what?"
"A Yun is timid, can you take her around for the first time in the palace?" His Highness directly gave the little eunuch's hand to her, and said softly to the little girl, "Follow this sister."
"it is good."
Song Luan was desperately desperate. She said that it was not the first time she entered the palace. She was not afraid! ? But the two men had to talk alone, and she had no choice.
Admitting fate, she took the little girl's hand and brought the belt not far away. Song Luan didn't dare to be too far from them, and stood at the sight of them.
The little girl beside her also stayed quietly, Song Luan wiped the position around her and said, "Shall we sit and watch the fish?"
"it is good."
The two stared at the carp in the lake, and soon they became lively behind them. Song Yu and all her good sisters also came.
"Sister, you too."
Song Luan leaned on the railing and looked at the man in the pavilion who was still talking to His Royal Highness. The uneasy heart dropped a little, and she said, "Watching fish."
"Is the fish beautiful?"
It looks better than you.
Song Luan naturally hates Song Yu, and the disgust in her heart can't be suppressed. She turned around impatiently and said, "It's not good-looking, so I'm leaving. If you like yourself, watch slowly."
Fortunately, the original owner never had a good face for Song Yu, so she was not surprised at what she said to Song Yu.
Song Luan was about to walk as soon as she walked. There were sharp stings in her abdomen. Her legs softened immediately, and the pain almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ayun helped her.
The girl's voice was very sweet, and she worriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The pain this time is not the same as the last heartache. The lower abdomen is the same as being beaten with heavy boxing. The flesh is stirred in the stomach, and the forehead is cold and sweaty. She opened her mouth and did not speak." My stomach hurts..."
This pain did not give her the chance to breathe, and it was tortured every minute and second. The original ruddy lips were pale at the moment. Song Luan pinched A Yun's wrist and tightened his teeth to prevent him from calling out.
A Yun was obviously terrified and wanted to call someone, but she couldn't let go of her, and she was about to cry.
Song Luan's face was pale and her consciousness was still sober. She gasped heavily and her lower lip had been bitten and bleeding.
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared in the crowd. He Run looked anxiously, pushed A Yun away and hugged Song Luan. "What's wrong with you?! What's going on?"
Song Luan could not wait for her eyes to pass out, and she was about to get rid of He Run, but she couldn't push him because she didn't have the strength to hurt.
Suddenly, a wind blew across his ears.
Zhao Nanyu finally appeared, and hurriedly ran from the pavilion. He stared coldly at He Run. His eyes seemed to have quenched the poison, and he wished to chop up He Run's hand on her.
Zhao Nanyu robbed Song Luan decisively, the woman in her arms faded, her hair was soaked with cold sweat. Song Luan relaxed, hugged his waist, buried his face in his chest, quite aggrieved, "I hurt so much."
It really hurts, but I still feel the pain in my body clearly.
It is more than a hundred times more painful than when each period comes.
She didn't even touch a drop of water, why did she still make a move! ? Why did He Run still appear? !