Chapter 59: Iolengong

Chapter 59—Ileng Palace
One morning, waking from a restless sleep, he suddenly found himself lying on the bed and turning into a giant bug.
She was lying on her back with the hard iron-like back against the bed. She raised her head slightly and saw her dome-like brown belly divided into many curved hard pieces, and the quilt barely covered the tip of the belly.
The above is of course deceptive.
Our author is not Kafka (in fact, the gap between the two is more than 3.5 trillion light years)
Although she did become a worm, she was a follower.
When the first rays of sunshine kissed her cheeks in the early morning, she realized painfully that it was time for her to go to Wu Fangxuan to report.
My Lord Du Shangyi, what will you do today?
After washing, she walked tremblingly on the golden corridor.
Pavilions and pavilions, carved columns and painted buildings, these luxurious and exquisite buildings once closed her mouth for a long time, but now she ca n’t see and want to read more, and she is looking forward to the newly-appointed Shangyi master. Be a little bit, don't let any monster moth toss her.
"... Wherever you go, whatever happens, you must follow her closely! Even if she jumps the river, you must also follow her! If she misses a trace of her, then it is not death, but the door that is waiting for you Copy and cut, Zhulian Jiuzu! "
The prince's resolute words resounded in her ears, she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth to open the ink-colored door of Pu Fangxuan.
Squeak--
As the wooden doors slowly opened, a new day began.
"Yo! You're here!"
In the courtyard of Wu Fangxuan, a graceful girl was dancing a sword under a maple. Her movements are neither ill nor slow, as soft and smooth as flowing clouds. The sword radiates cold light under Chenhui, the sword dances, and the red leaves fall to the ground.
"Meet Du Shangyi." Dong Xichao deeply worshiped the woman.
"No courtesy." The woman stood standing, holding her sword and holding her breath, her back was as tall as a pine.
"Cui Shanggong is not here today. You can call me Miss."
The girl turned her head and smiled at her, her face bright, as the sun lifted away the layers of dark clouds.
Before waiting for her answer, the girl suddenly turned to her side and shouted at the tree with her hips: "Hey! How did you do that? The leaves were scattered for a while, but a little! I didn't say that. I want to be uniform ! "
On the maple tree of Hachijo, a frowning head emerged from the sound of the sound: "Hui Yi Shangyi, this tree is leafy and small, and the small one really can't see Shang Yi's dancing posture, and can only figure it out ..."
"... You're wrong." The girl said with a lot of heart and began to educate the other side. "As a good behind-the-scenes person, you should know what a perfect match is—when my sword points to the left, you should scatter from the left; when I When you get to the right, you should spread to the right; when I point the sky with a sword, you should spread with hands and feet and omnidirectional and multi-angles. If you move slowly, you should spread less. If I move quickly, You should grab a lot of leaves and throw them down in an attempt to create a messy beauty in the wind ... "
"But, but ... the tree is so tall, the little one is already standing still, and now it is too difficult to free up his hands to scatter flowers ..." The man on the tree was full of faces.
"Don't be afraid!" The young girl took a step forward, raised her fists with her hands and raised her head above her head, her gaze encouraging. "Little errand, what is our slogan for daily practice? Higher, faster, stronger! No stronger, only stronger! You Is n’t it that you ca n’t even climb a tree? As long as you practice hard, you can do it!

"Little understands." The red man on the tree bowed deeply to her. "Little will work hard and try to figure out how to do this."
"Huh, huh." The girl nodded, seemingly satisfied. "Go back and practice again, let's do it again tomorrow morning."
"... Miss, you're lazy again."
Seeing that the man in red was walking away, Dongxi sighed helplessly: "It turned out that the lady had made such a plan in the Royal Garden test one month later."
"I don't want to." The girl carefully put the sword into the scabbard, and touched it with pity. "It's all blame the prince who is afraid of the chaos in the world, forcing me to show the power of this sword in front of concubine. Show! I have to ask the guard to teach a few flower stands, and let the second son secretly cooperate ... "
"But the lady learns very quickly, and she still has the posture." Dong Xi quickly turned her head and praised quickly.
"Hey." The young girl smiled awkwardly as she felt something inconvenient.
"Du Shangyi, Du Shangyi!" In the distance, a little in Tsing Yi stumbled over and talked out of breath, "Mother ... Mother ..."
"What's the matter with the maidens?" The girl's face changed slightly, and she seemed a little impatient. "Is the Anfei maiden cut her wrist because of loneliness and despair? Or is Joan rushing barefoot in a messy rainy night?"
The was dumb, and Dongxi couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling.
She remembers the scene when the lady first met the four concubines.
It was a month ago, a mysterious man in an official uniform suddenly appeared, saying that her family member said that she had changed her name and changed her surname, and had a new identity, and asked her if she would like to meet her.
She nodded hurriedly and followed the man to a strange place, only to realize that the lady had become the master of ceremonies in the palace who was in charge of etiquette teaching.
Crying and laughing, she didn't know what to say, because she thought she would never see the lady in this life.
"How come? Even if I have to go far, I will definitely look at you before I leave. I must not leave my father alone."
The lady looked at her with a smile, and her eyes were sincere warmth.
"... Miss really has the ability, and now she is a palace maid!"
Wiping tears, she fluttered praise to Miss.
As smart as she is, she will never take the liberty to ask the lady what she did and where she went during her disappearance. Maybe if you are not careful, you will cause death.
"It's Shangyi, in fact, it's just the companion of the harem concubine in her spare time." The lady took her hand. "Now I put it under a fence, and I can't say it, and you will slowly understand.
The lady arranged for her to go down in the palace, so she became the lady next to her again. Now she is a maid in the palace, and she can accompany the lady to meet the four concubines.
The first thing they saw was An Fei.
An Fei is very thin, surprisingly thin, does not like satin, and prefers plain white cotton skirts. When the lady took her home to meet her, An Fei was sipping tea.
The wind blew through, blowing up the white skirt, revealing An Fei's smooth and small ankles.
"I'm sorry." An Fei noticed their amazement and smiled slightly. "I like to wear shoes barefoot, and the emperor is allowed."
When she said this, a stubborn expression of self-willedness, pride, sharpness, and turbidity all over the world appeared on her face.
Dongxi noticed that the lady's eyebrows were twitching.
Then the lady gave a gift from the emperor, and the two responded with a shudder. An Fei said that her real name was An Li, which the emperor liked when she went to southern Xinjiang in her early years. The emperor spoiled her terribly, fearing that she was homesick, so she kept her family name in the palace concubine.
"In a blink of an eye, time flies, and now he has a newcomer with a more beautiful face ..." An Fei said here, his eyes were empty, "Looking back then, he held me in his arms, Anli baby, Anli baby's voice Call me ... "
Dongxi noticed that Miss's shoulders started to shake slightly.
Then go to see Princess Qiong.
Princess Qiong is a pretty beautiful person, with a pointed face, a cloud-like bun, and a pair of black eyes.
For a while, Dongxi and Miss looked at each other.
"You are Du Shangyi, who was found by Her Royal Highness herself?" Princess Qiong raised her hand affectionately. "His Royal Highness said that you are brilliant and capable of being good at you and bragging about you in front of the Queen!"
"His Highness is ridiculous, I dare not be taken seriously." The lady bowed to the ground.
"Every year in the palace, there is no Shangyi post, and all the eunuchs and court ladies are coming and going. They are all ignorant and have a lonely life. It will be nice if you can speak with me in the future ..." Qiongfei sighed and breathed Resentment, "When the gate of the palace looks like the sea, and the emperor will not come, I just spend my time here ... Well, I wonder why God did this to me?"
The lady hurriedly presented the gift from the emperor, and Princess Qiong opened it. It turned out to be a silk handkerchief with a few words embroidered on it:
"Goose, goose, goose, so big."
Princess Qiong stared at the handkerchief.
"... he still remembers my special preference for poetry." For a long time, she looked up and smiled quietly, her face bleak. "But what's the use of remembering alone? When he doesn't come, I can only see Wusiren . "
Tears flowed from her eyes, big and big, like broken pearls.
"... Why is he so cruel? What, why? Does he know that my heart hurts, and the pain is dying ... Why did he hurt me like this, knowingly, again and again ... I am so painful and painful It's so sad, so sad ... "
Suddenly, Qiongfei pressed her chest tightly and made Xizi holding a heart shape: "Why ?! Why hasn't he come to see me yet? It's been a day and four hours!"
Dong Xi was surprised to find that the lady rolled her eyes and began to shake slightly, almost fainting.
When she went out and turned right, she heard that the princess had a single character named Yao, and the lady finally failed to stand, and the whole person fell off the stone ladder.
"... there are two other concubines, can you tell us who they are?" Miss Wolverine got up and grabbed the maid's shoulder and gritted her teeth.
"Hui Yihui and Huiyi Shangyi are respectively Yi Fei and Xi Fei. However, the two women recently went to eat fast, they are not in the palace for the time being, so it is inconvenient to meet ..." The little palace girl was startled and the flowers were shaking.
"Enough!" When the lady waved her hand, she stood upright, her face turned pale. "Even if I don't see it, I probably ... know what they look like."
"Ah, Du Shangyi's name is well-deserved, and she is really a god!" The little palace girl slaps with joy.
"Oh, huh, huh." I saw the lady laugh three times, and walked away, muttering to herself, as if being hit hard by the sky.
Vaguely, Dongxi heard the lady repeating the same word all the time: "... bad taste ... bad taste ... absolute bad taste ..."
"... Yes, it's Qiongfei's mother ..." The eunuch's intermittent voice pulled Dongxi back from her memories.
"What's wrong with Princess Qiong?" The girl's voice didn't sound good.
"... Back to Du Shangyi, yesterday, An Anni ’s mother suddenly went to Qiong Palace to visit her, but she did not know why she quarreled with her. Crying inside ... Crying and crying all the time, until now, no one would persuade me to enter the house! "
The trembled.
"--Well, I understand. Want me to do ideological work again?"
The girl rolled her eyes and was weird with yin and yang: "I have to suggest that the queen lady should be equipped with a few more sages. The position of the director of the women's federation is not good. How can a bare commander finish it?
"Well, miss, aren't An Fei and Qiong Fei always accustomed to the river water? Why are they noisy this time?"
Dongxi looked curiously at the girl.
"Well, Dongxi, you are still young and you don't understand." The girl said, touching her hair with a long heart. "Harem, concubine, and concubine-these three are auspicious and wishful."
The two followed the little to Qionggong. Tiangong didn't make beauty, and suddenly it started to rain.
"... Oh, this misty fog, isn't it that you are sad for me too? The smoke is hazy, the rain is hazy, the eyes and veins, the feelings of love ... Duan Lang, is our love really a mistake?"
As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Qiong Fei's weak body trembling in the wind.
"Duan Lang! You, my love, this heart, God knows you know me, all ghosts and gods are our witnesses!" I saw that Princess Qiong looked down at the objects in her hands, and she was full of sorrow. "... Either life, death, this life, or the next life, I am yours forever and ever ... No matter how others treat me, and how they vilify me ... The mountains are boundless, the heavens and the earth are combined, but I dare to defeat the king! "
Dong Xi took a closer look, and the one holding Princess Qiong's hand tightly was the "big-footed goose handkerchief".
A glance at the lady, both of them were very tacit and did not dare to speak.
"Du Shangyi, you can come!" An old palace maid came from afar, looking anxious. "Since An Fei Lady left last night, the Qiong Fei Lady has been crying for some reason, neither drinking nor drinking. , Worry about the slaves! "
"Don't worry, the mother-in-law just drilled the horns of the horns." The girl smiled at the palace girl with a soft voice. "The so-called woman should be meditative and troublesome aunt to bring the mother-in-law some hot and scorching sugar water, I will go up."
"There is Lau Du Shangyi." The old palace maid sighed while wiping her tears. "It's really hard to work in Shangyi recently. I ran to Qionggong for three days and two ... But, please don't blame the mother-in-law. She doesn't understand anything, she Just a kid !!! "
Huh? Dong Xi clearly saw that the lady was agitated.
The rain gradually increased, no matter how the palace ladies begged, Princess Qiong just sat idly in the yard, sighing at the sky, and burst into tears in the wind.
"Rain, let's go down ... Please pour out the jealousy in my chest, and wash away the filth in my heart ..."
She raised her face slightly, holy, like a praying girl.
"I'm optimistic, but this is the standard forty-five degrees of purity looking up!" The young girl smiled with joy and dazzled in the winter, glamorous.
Then he threw his long sleeves and rushed straight into the yard.
I don't know what she said to Princess Qiong. After a few words, Princess Qiong stopped crying and stood up staggeringly.
"Not yet come to help your mother ?!"
The girl drank softly and aroused the stagnant crowd. The court ladies rushed up and put the nearly collapsed Qiongfei into the inner hall.
"Miss is amazing!" Seeing the master striding into the house, Dongxi quickly took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the rain.
"... these servants are all indifferent." The young girl scolded the water beads, condemning casually. "As long as you tap on the side to remind the mother, the emperor is now hunting outside, and will not come back for a while, will this end?"
"This, why is this?" Dongxi hesitated, and stopped her hand.
"Because the emperor does not return, you ca n’t see the beautiful pear blossoms with rain; you do n’t see how pitiful she is after being persecuted; if you do n’t know the pitiful mother ’s pitifulness, there is no love for her Maybe ... well, the so-called performers are most afraid of having no audience. Once there is no audience, the mother-in-law will be confused. "
Dongxi listened for a moment, stunned.
"Rain, let's go down. I'm going to take root, I'm going to sprout, I'm going to flower ..."
The girl ignored her, humming her own song, and fluttered her wet hair.
The two retired from Qiong Fei, the sky just cleared, there were no clouds, and a blue sky.
"Hey, would you like to accompany me to the Qingxin Temple?" The girl suddenly turned her head and smiled strangely at Dongxi.
"Miss Rao Mingna!" Dong Xi suddenly turned pale and fell to the ground with a plop. "His Royal Highness said, going to Qingxin Hall is to hit the board!"
"Cut! Now that you're in the palace, what if you don't go there? Otherwise, it's nothing!" The young girl raised her nose and scoffed.
"Slave really didn't understand, what's so good about Qingxin Hall ..." Dongxi couldn't help crying and laughing, "No one in the palace wanted to go to that place ..."
"You don't understand this." The girl took her hand, and Xiaoyingying lifted her up.
"According to my many years of experience, there is definitely a place where we can hide, we may meet some legends in it, so we must first explore the truth and reality, so that we can end up in the future!"
The girl did not listen to Dong Xi's persuasion and dragged her along the road with great interest.
Qing Xin Dian, according to popular name, also known as Leng Palace.
Keke! People who pass through, come to the palace, how can you not go to the cold palace? What a legendary place this is! Whenever the court palace fights, there is no one who does not mention it! The so-called "real women, dare to face the brutal family struggle!" A large number of concubines fell here, and there will soon be a new batch of rise. Regardless of whether they are poisoning or using torture, whether framed or collusion, the beauties who are supporting characters in the novel always scramble to throw their opponents in. Unfortunately, they all underestimate the wisdom of today's original literary heroines! If you do n’t see him, since the original original text has been rampant in the world, how many people from the romantic world emerge from the cold world, and finally smile at the extraordinary women in the harem! The
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In short, to cross the women, if you want to unify the harem, please visit the Leng Palace first!
Noon, Qingxin Hall.
The mountains are steep, the clouds are faint, and when viewed from a distance, the same pavilions and pavilions are the same, and the same carvings and jade.
Only the faded Zhu Men faintly reveals a little sorrow.
"Ah! This is the legendary Cold Palace!"
The girl stood in front of the Qingxin Hall and stepped into the gate with one foot.
"Not much run-down!"
Looking around, I saw the graceful ivy stretched over the ridge, and the knee-deep grass was covered with small flowers and a green onion.
"Dongxi, I'll tell you, miss, I'm now straddling the ice and fire!"
The girl suddenly turned her head and winked at Dongxi mysteriously.
"This is a sunny day"
She spread her right hand, her fingertips pointing out the door.
"This is a corner forgotten by years."
She stretched her left hand and poked her fingertips into the door.
Dongxi was about to cover her mouth, but her smile suddenly froze on her face.
"... Little Joe, why are you here?"
A slightly hoarse, clear and cold tone, cold from the courtyard.
The cool wind blows, the sleeves are fluttering, the golden crown is dazzling, and the wind is dazzling.
The girl was shocked.
We always cannot predict what will happen in the future.
As we cannot know, who you will meet in the next moment.
"... Slave Du Chunjiao, meet Lord Duan."
For a long time, she finally stiffened her head and knelt down deeply.
The lush green hills line the sun, and the pale light shines over the red wall.
The past softly passed her long eyelashes, blocking the edge of the window of the soul. 2k novel reading network