Chapter 151: the blessing of the flower language

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Mi Xuexue screened a dozen women to make thirteen choices. Those people are similar to Hua Yuman. It is very easy to dress up, but only after a glance at thirteen, they shake. Shake his head.
I don't know why, he always thinks that these people don't have a point similar to a small feather. Even if it is a back, he can easily distinguish it. So, people who can't pass this pass, how can they really let them go? Dress up the flower face.
Hua Yuman was originally making a blessing bag. When she heard the wind festival saying that Liyang was picking "flower language", she also used to join in the fun.
When she passed, she saw that a dozen women were ready to leave. She couldn’t help but laugh. "Why, can these people not do it?"
Thirteen took her waist, a serious way: "No. Small feathers, you have been making a blessing bag all day, is there any good plan?"
Hua Yuman blinked and mysteriously said: "I thought about it. Why do the flower language and the thirteen emperors must appear at the same time? The emperor rules the whole world and does not have to do everything. The flower language can also be, not one. Flower orange, flower orange represents the flower language to go to the palace for New Year's Eve is not good." And this is not a bully, do not have to find a substitute, how good.
Thirteen times of slight meditation, I understood the meaning of the small feathers. He felt that it was feasible. Afterwards, the flower language could slowly fade out. Behind the scenes, everything except the Jiuyi Tower was responsible and socialized.
Thinking of this, he pinched her cold face. "Is there any attention to these blessing bags?"
Speaking of these blessing bags, Hua Yuman's naughty eyes blinked. "This is an exchange of blessing bags. I have to send out so many blessing bags. I have to take back some of them. Otherwise, it will be good!"
Thirteen also laughed, and sure enough, this girl is still unwilling to suffer. But what are the things in those blessing bags?
Hua Yuman seems to know what he is thinking, so he smiled and shook his head. "The things in the blessing bag are secrets. You will know tomorrow."
"That's okay! We will rest early tonight, and we will have more people and things to do tomorrow!" Thirteen took her up and walked into the room.
Last year's New Year's Eve dinner was very unhappy. This year, we must let the little feathers have a happy year.
Hua Yuman did not say anything, hugged his neck, let him bring himself back to the house, tomorrow, if someone dares to make her difficult, someone will cry...
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In the palace, everyone is also preparing for the New Year's Eve. The lanterns in the palace are a lot of fun, and they are much more lively than last year.
The Prince ordered the people in the East Palace to be cleaned inside and outside, and it was even more interesting to inquire about the arrival time of the flower language and make some arrangements.
This is going to be a Chinese New Year. Leng Youyu has some dissatisfaction. There is no reason for him. Because the Prince gave her the name of the Prince, but since returning from the Soft Water Palace, the Prince has never been fortunate enough for her, night and night. Staying in the snowy room, it made her uncomfortable.
"Weighing!" Leng Youyu yelled, "The Prince can say, can't you come tonight?"
I was so worried that I walked over and sighed: "No. The goddess, the slave, today, I heard people say that it is better to stay with the Prince than to the side."
Leng Youyu was shocked. "What do you mean?"
After talking about it, I finally said it. "Now the Yunxue Palace is like a beautiful woman, and the two sisters of the cloud are also there. In addition, the money is also in the song. Last night, the Prince was lucky. And the cloud of the sister of the cloud side..."
Leng Youyu has an unpleasant, cold road: "So how did you see the Prince before the morning?"
"According to the little girl in Yunxue Palace, he talked privately, saying that the Prince said that he would let Si Tianjian find a good day and then reward him."
Leng Youyu frowned, an aunt, only to find a good day...
"Yiang Niang, now you are the opposite of the Three Emperors, and we can't use it anymore, after that..."
Leng Youyu’s cold road:
Be satisfied, you are loyal to the palace, and we will train our people in the future...

"Yes. Satisfied with absolute loyalty to the goddess!"
"Well, you are good to this palace, and this palace will naturally not treat you badly. Rou Shui Yao can come to the Ming Dynasty and go to the dark, but it has become a three-prince son, and she is not allowed to go. You go to the 15th Emperor's House, Shu Xin is now a fifteenth emperor, and it is time for her to return to the palace..."
Compared with the deepness of Leng Youyu, the soft water Yao of the Three Emperors' House is more indifferent. She is lying on the chaise longue. The long nails hit the edge of the chair from time to time. The sound of the squeak is particularly harsh: "The separation The position of the Prince has been long enough, and it is time to give up."
The three emperors heard the words and sat down beside the soft water Yao. "No, it's just that it is so easy to abolish the Prince."
Rou Shui Yao sneered, "Is involved in the Queen's business, even if it is a small matter, it can become a rock of horror, and it is better to use your brain to move your mind."
The three emperors have never thought of moving their minds from this aspect. They just want to move a prince. It is not a simple matter, nor is it a trivial language.
"Are you poisoning the first queen?" Roshui Yao suddenly asked.
The three emperors stood up in shock and looked angry. "What are you talking about, how can I do this?"
Roshui Yao looked at the bizarre look, and he laughed again. "You don't, it doesn't mean that others don't."
"What do you mean?"
The eyes of the three emperors stared at Rou Shui Yao, and the heart was annoyed.
"I said!" Roshui Yao sat down after two words, and the eyes flashed through the deep and terrible light. "I have been poisoned by the emperor..."
Surprisingly surprised, nervous and excited: "How do you know?"
If this is true, that would be great.
According to the father's temper, if you know that the first queen was poisoned because of his absence from the discipline, the position of the prince of the separation is inevitable...
"If you don't know people, unless you have done it. How do you think the Prince will get acquainted with Leng Youyu..."
"What you mean is that Leng Youyu saved the alienation that was chased by people at that time..." The three emperors simply smiled, and he seemed to see the position of the Prince waving to him.
Softwater Yao smiled softly and stroked the face of the next three emperors. "Not only this, but also Hua Yuman..."
After the three emperors listened to the words of Roshui Yao, they were so ecstatic, New Year’s Eve, come soon...
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The next day, the weather that had been cold for a few days has warmed up. This year's New Year's Eve is not as cold as usual. This makes the palaces that like to dress up very happy.
Hua Yuman followed the thirteen and entered the palace early in the morning. When they arrived, other people also arrived, but what made everyone a little disappointed was that the flower girl did not come in person, but sent her younger brother.
The Queen Mother thought that the flower language did not give her face, but because it was the New Year, she did not say anything, and told people to enjoy the New Year in the greenhouse of Changchun Garden.
Because I know that these people in the palace like to have nothing to look for, so when they can eat at ease, Hua Yuman takes a lot of initiative, and thirteen quietly deliver water to her tea, leeks and soup. tender.
Others saw their appetites good, and they ate some, until they ate, the emperor was supported by Cheng Gonggong, and it looked unpleasant.
The emperor is in a bad mood, and other people naturally stop eating and drinking, and look at the emperor's side wholeheartedly.
The emperor glanced at everyone, frowning and frowning, and the anger in his heart was suppressed for a long time.
The emperor just thought about a quiet and peaceful year, but someone always asked him to find something to make him an emperor.
"The emperor..." Cheng Gonggong called out.
The emperor returned to God and took a deep breath. He said: "Everyone should have already eaten it. If there is any show, let's perform!"
"Yes, the song and dance performance begins!" Prince Taiji immediately stood up. This year's court night banquet is all responsible for him. This year he spent his time thinking, not only singing and dancing, but also various interesting juggling, and performances similar to magic. I only hope that I can refute my father’s smile at the dinner tonight. .
The song and dance performances on the stage have already begun, but the emperor can't see the heart. His eyes are still so cold, and even the eyebrows are not raised, which makes the people who perform the song and dance are uncomfortable.
The three emperors sighed in one's heart, the father was angry, but not angry, why?
The Prince had once slandered the first queen. He had already let his father know through his own channels. Why did the father not be angry and did not rule the crime?
The heart of the Three Emperors from the beginning of the excitement, excitement, became the aftermath, doubts, and finally turned to unwillingness and anger.
The singing and dancing performance is over. The father is still a calm person. The person watching the performance is still watching. The person who should drink the drink is still going on. Only he alone has raised the mind of one night, and the emotions are ups and downs and tangled.
Hua Yuman also had some accidents. I thought that today’s New Year’s Eve party is very uneven. It is estimated that it will be uneven. How is it so quiet today?
She gently pulled down the thirteenth, just wanted to talk, and thirteen smiled and touched her little hand that was not calm. "Why, it is too calm, boring?"
Hua Yuman was embarrassed and scratched his head. "It's different from what I imagined."
"It doesn't matter, it's coming, it will come, it will appear, it will still appear. Enjoy the moment!"
"Oh!" Hua Yuman looked up. He wanted to listen to the words of Thirteen, and enjoy the current song and dance. He saw that the sound had ended and the Queen Mother opened the mouth.

When you hear the flower girl, people bring exchange of blessing bags. The mourners will first exchange a try and see how lucky the next year is!

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