It was autumn, but there was no bleakness in the imperial garden. The red maple was as bright as fiery as red, and all kinds of chrysanthemums competed for beauty, so lively
Yu Ling wore a long scarlet dress embroidered with golden silk phoenixes and patterns, covering the clouds and colors of Shu brocade, Cui Yan was afraid that she would get cold, so she specially added a gorgeous white fox cloak for her. This white fox cloak is of extraordinary origin. Gaochang State only paid tribute to ten snow fox furs in total. Snow fox is extremely rare. It is pure white and has no miscellaneous fur. The fur is thin and soft. It is an excellent cold-proof thing. Each one is worth a thousand gold. Yu Wen Qinglan gave it to Yu Ling. He ordered Shanggong Bureau to make a complete set of cloaks, gloves, scarves, and hoods for her.
Yu Ling's delicate little face was wrapped in the snow-white and flawless white fox cloak, which looked particularly delicate. She stood beside a rare green red dress, and was a famous flower beauty, complementing each other.
In today's rare sunny weather, it was obvious that Yu Ling was not the only one who came to the Imperial Garden to appreciate chrysanthemums. After just a few steps, a pretty palace-dressed beauty came towards her. She also held a four or five-year-old boy in her hand, Yu Ling recognized this as the Shuyi Yang family of Zhongcui Palace. Yang family came from a scholarly family and was originally a noble person who was not very favored. Fortunately, she gave birth to the fifth prince and was promoted to Shuyi.
This was the first time Yu Ling saw the fifth prince. He looked pink and jade-like, with big black grape-like eyes flashing, with a lock of immortality hanging around his neck, and a jingling silver bracelet on his snow-white wrist. His chubby little finger pointed at a pot of blooming golden chrysanthemums, and asked in a slight voice: Mother, what kind of flower is this?
Yang Shuyi saw Yu Ling slowly walking over at first sight, and hurriedly greeted her: I would like to pay my respects to the Imperial Concubine, I am a thousand years old!
He grabbed the fifth prince beside him and ordered: Hongyi, come and treat the concubine to the concubine
The fifth prince Yuwen Hongyi was not used to seeing strangers, so he was a little shy. He hid behind his mother and looked at Yu Ling timidly. But he was a prince who grew up in the deep palace. At least he understood the etiquette. After a moment of silence, he followed the appearance of an adult and gave a decent salute: I wish you goodbye to your mother.
All gifts are exempt
Seeing that the fifth prince Yuwen Hongyi was well-behaved and cute, Yu Ling was very happy. She couldn't help but bent down and picked him up, and said with a smile: You asked what kind of flower it was, right? That's called golden chrysanthemum, it's a kind of chrysanthemum.
Oh, it turns out that this is Jinju
The fifth prince said
Yes, someone has written a poem about this golden chrysanthemum!
Yu Ling chanted softly, When autumn comes, September 8th, I will bloom after the flowers bloom, and the fragrance array soars into Chang'an, and the whole city will wear golden armor.
The fifth prince is young but quick and studious, and has a good memory. After listening to Yu Ling recite it, he recited it word by word. Yang Shuyi next to him was already scared and changed her color. This poem was not an anti-poem written by a thief leader in the previous dynasty, and it was amazing to hear it!
good!
A cheer came from a distance, and the deep and low voice of a man, who else could be in this harem?
Yuwen Qinglan wore a bright royal blue regular dress today, wearing a black cloak embroidered with golden silk cloud dragon pattern, and a nine-dragon white jade pendant hanging on her waist, making her look majestic. The art of the art is extraordinary, and his clothes are in the wind, and he walked over with a spring breeze on his face. Yu Ling and Yang Shuyi hurriedly bowed their bodies and shouted "Long live"
Yuwen Qinglan took the lead in helping Yu Ling up, held her little hand and smiled gently, and asked: Are you cold?
Then he said to the fifth prince and Yang Shuyi with a smile of fear, "You guys are all free from courtesy, too."
Seeing that the emperor was not blamed at all, Yang Shuyi finally let go of her heart, which was hanging in her throat.
What is your beloved concubine playing? She laughs so happily?
Yuwen Qinglan asked
Yu Ling raised her little face and said with a smile: I am teaching the fifth prince to recite poems. Although the fifth prince is young, he is extremely smart and will definitely be extraordinary in the future.
Yu Ling was speechless, but Yang Shuyi was scared and sweated again. If this was to reach the queen's ears, maybe something might cause trouble! I really didn't look at the calendar when I went out today!
Yuwen Qinglan didn't think it was a pussy, but instead smiled with a doting look on her face: I didn't expect that my Ling'er was so young, but she was so good at teaching her children.
Yu Ling pouted and said coquettishly: I am not young anymore, Your Majesty should not always treat others as children!
Seeing the two of them flirting in public, Yang Shuyi felt embarrassed and tactfully pulled the fifth prince and said, "I will take the fifth prince first."
Yu Ling looked at the clever and cute fifth prince with a hint of reluctance in her eyes
What's wrong?
Yuwen Qinglan noticed her strangeness and asked with concern
Yu Ling looked at Yuwen Qinglan resentfully and lowered her head silently. For some reason, every time she saw a child, she would feel heartbroken and then secretly envious.
If there is someone in my heart, I will take her every word, every word, every frown and smile to my heart. Seeing Yu Ling's sad expression and thinking of their poor child who was not born, Yu Wen Qinglan felt ache in her heart. Although Yu Ling's body has recovered from health after conditioning, she has had miscarriage and has lost too much blood. Yu Wen Qinglan is worried about her body, so she deliberately did not let her get pregnant again. Of course, Yu Wen Qinglan did not dare to tell Yu Ling about these things, for fear that she would be sad, but it seems that she still minds the fact that there is no child.
Yuwen Qinglan quickly glanced at the fifth prince. Because Yang Shuyi was not favored, she rarely had the chance to see Yuwen Qinglan. However, it seemed that she was a smart child. Thinking of Yu Ling's body, she saw that she liked the fifth prince so much, Yuwen Qinglan comforted her softly: If Ling'er likes the fifth prince, I can let him adopt him to your knees and you will raise him. How do you think?
As soon as this said, Yang Shuyi's face faded away from blood, her face pale, and her body trembled. She hugged the fifth prince tightly. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Who in the palace knew that the emperor was so fond of the imperial concubine that the emperor wanted to pick the moon in the sky. Thinking about how arrogant Shufei was, but because of harming the imperial concubine's child, the emperor cut off her limbs and destroyed her facial features, and threw her to the mass grave to feed the wild dogs. She was a little Shuyi who was not favored. If she offended the imperial concubine, wouldn't she die very ugly? But her son was her own flesh and blood, and her life root, and her only comfort in this deep palace. She no longer had the love of her husband. If even her son was taken away, it would really take her life!
Yang Shuyi shivered, hugged the fifth prince tightly, looked at Yuling with tears in his begging eyes, and silently prayed that although Yuling likes children, she is kind and soft-hearted, so how can she cut off the family relationship between mother and son in her family? That is not a sin! So she sighed and shook her head and said: Your Majesty has a good intention, but Yang Shuyi and the fifth prince have a deep affection. How can I bear to break up? Besides, I am still young, and there will always be children...
Yuwen Qinglan couldn't bear to see Yang Shuyi's pitiful look. Seeing Yu Ling say this, she nodded and waved her hand to signal Yang Shuyi and her son to leave as if she was amnesty. She didn't bother to wipe away Zongheng's tears, and quickly received the order to thank him. She picked up the fifth prince with lingering fear and left as if she was fleeing.
The author's words: The third part returns to Yàn Kingdom, the emperor's scenes will be more serious. I believe everyone can see that Yuwen Qinglan is the first male protagonist in this article. There is no way. Who made the author Cute, the enemy of life and death, and the love of a deep love? This is the mouth:)
Yu Ling wore a long scarlet dress embroidered with golden silk phoenixes and patterns, covering the clouds and colors of Shu brocade, Cui Yan was afraid that she would get cold, so she specially added a gorgeous white fox cloak for her. This white fox cloak is of extraordinary origin. Gaochang State only paid tribute to ten snow fox furs in total. Snow fox is extremely rare. It is pure white and has no miscellaneous fur. The fur is thin and soft. It is an excellent cold-proof thing. Each one is worth a thousand gold. Yu Wen Qinglan gave it to Yu Ling. He ordered Shanggong Bureau to make a complete set of cloaks, gloves, scarves, and hoods for her.
Yu Ling's delicate little face was wrapped in the snow-white and flawless white fox cloak, which looked particularly delicate. She stood beside a rare green red dress, and was a famous flower beauty, complementing each other.
In today's rare sunny weather, it was obvious that Yu Ling was not the only one who came to the Imperial Garden to appreciate chrysanthemums. After just a few steps, a pretty palace-dressed beauty came towards her. She also held a four or five-year-old boy in her hand, Yu Ling recognized this as the Shuyi Yang family of Zhongcui Palace. Yang family came from a scholarly family and was originally a noble person who was not very favored. Fortunately, she gave birth to the fifth prince and was promoted to Shuyi.
This was the first time Yu Ling saw the fifth prince. He looked pink and jade-like, with big black grape-like eyes flashing, with a lock of immortality hanging around his neck, and a jingling silver bracelet on his snow-white wrist. His chubby little finger pointed at a pot of blooming golden chrysanthemums, and asked in a slight voice: Mother, what kind of flower is this?
Yang Shuyi saw Yu Ling slowly walking over at first sight, and hurriedly greeted her: I would like to pay my respects to the Imperial Concubine, I am a thousand years old!
He grabbed the fifth prince beside him and ordered: Hongyi, come and treat the concubine to the concubine
The fifth prince Yuwen Hongyi was not used to seeing strangers, so he was a little shy. He hid behind his mother and looked at Yu Ling timidly. But he was a prince who grew up in the deep palace. At least he understood the etiquette. After a moment of silence, he followed the appearance of an adult and gave a decent salute: I wish you goodbye to your mother.
All gifts are exempt
Seeing that the fifth prince Yuwen Hongyi was well-behaved and cute, Yu Ling was very happy. She couldn't help but bent down and picked him up, and said with a smile: You asked what kind of flower it was, right? That's called golden chrysanthemum, it's a kind of chrysanthemum.
Oh, it turns out that this is Jinju
The fifth prince said
Yes, someone has written a poem about this golden chrysanthemum!
Yu Ling chanted softly, When autumn comes, September 8th, I will bloom after the flowers bloom, and the fragrance array soars into Chang'an, and the whole city will wear golden armor.
The fifth prince is young but quick and studious, and has a good memory. After listening to Yu Ling recite it, he recited it word by word. Yang Shuyi next to him was already scared and changed her color. This poem was not an anti-poem written by a thief leader in the previous dynasty, and it was amazing to hear it!
good!
A cheer came from a distance, and the deep and low voice of a man, who else could be in this harem?
Yuwen Qinglan wore a bright royal blue regular dress today, wearing a black cloak embroidered with golden silk cloud dragon pattern, and a nine-dragon white jade pendant hanging on her waist, making her look majestic. The art of the art is extraordinary, and his clothes are in the wind, and he walked over with a spring breeze on his face. Yu Ling and Yang Shuyi hurriedly bowed their bodies and shouted "Long live"
Yuwen Qinglan took the lead in helping Yu Ling up, held her little hand and smiled gently, and asked: Are you cold?
Then he said to the fifth prince and Yang Shuyi with a smile of fear, "You guys are all free from courtesy, too."
Seeing that the emperor was not blamed at all, Yang Shuyi finally let go of her heart, which was hanging in her throat.
What is your beloved concubine playing? She laughs so happily?
Yuwen Qinglan asked
Yu Ling raised her little face and said with a smile: I am teaching the fifth prince to recite poems. Although the fifth prince is young, he is extremely smart and will definitely be extraordinary in the future.
Yu Ling was speechless, but Yang Shuyi was scared and sweated again. If this was to reach the queen's ears, maybe something might cause trouble! I really didn't look at the calendar when I went out today!
Yuwen Qinglan didn't think it was a pussy, but instead smiled with a doting look on her face: I didn't expect that my Ling'er was so young, but she was so good at teaching her children.
Yu Ling pouted and said coquettishly: I am not young anymore, Your Majesty should not always treat others as children!
Seeing the two of them flirting in public, Yang Shuyi felt embarrassed and tactfully pulled the fifth prince and said, "I will take the fifth prince first."
Yu Ling looked at the clever and cute fifth prince with a hint of reluctance in her eyes
What's wrong?
Yuwen Qinglan noticed her strangeness and asked with concern
Yu Ling looked at Yuwen Qinglan resentfully and lowered her head silently. For some reason, every time she saw a child, she would feel heartbroken and then secretly envious.
If there is someone in my heart, I will take her every word, every word, every frown and smile to my heart. Seeing Yu Ling's sad expression and thinking of their poor child who was not born, Yu Wen Qinglan felt ache in her heart. Although Yu Ling's body has recovered from health after conditioning, she has had miscarriage and has lost too much blood. Yu Wen Qinglan is worried about her body, so she deliberately did not let her get pregnant again. Of course, Yu Wen Qinglan did not dare to tell Yu Ling about these things, for fear that she would be sad, but it seems that she still minds the fact that there is no child.
Yuwen Qinglan quickly glanced at the fifth prince. Because Yang Shuyi was not favored, she rarely had the chance to see Yuwen Qinglan. However, it seemed that she was a smart child. Thinking of Yu Ling's body, she saw that she liked the fifth prince so much, Yuwen Qinglan comforted her softly: If Ling'er likes the fifth prince, I can let him adopt him to your knees and you will raise him. How do you think?
As soon as this said, Yang Shuyi's face faded away from blood, her face pale, and her body trembled. She hugged the fifth prince tightly. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Who in the palace knew that the emperor was so fond of the imperial concubine that the emperor wanted to pick the moon in the sky. Thinking about how arrogant Shufei was, but because of harming the imperial concubine's child, the emperor cut off her limbs and destroyed her facial features, and threw her to the mass grave to feed the wild dogs. She was a little Shuyi who was not favored. If she offended the imperial concubine, wouldn't she die very ugly? But her son was her own flesh and blood, and her life root, and her only comfort in this deep palace. She no longer had the love of her husband. If even her son was taken away, it would really take her life!
Yang Shuyi shivered, hugged the fifth prince tightly, looked at Yuling with tears in his begging eyes, and silently prayed that although Yuling likes children, she is kind and soft-hearted, so how can she cut off the family relationship between mother and son in her family? That is not a sin! So she sighed and shook her head and said: Your Majesty has a good intention, but Yang Shuyi and the fifth prince have a deep affection. How can I bear to break up? Besides, I am still young, and there will always be children...
Yuwen Qinglan couldn't bear to see Yang Shuyi's pitiful look. Seeing Yu Ling say this, she nodded and waved her hand to signal Yang Shuyi and her son to leave as if she was amnesty. She didn't bother to wipe away Zongheng's tears, and quickly received the order to thank him. She picked up the fifth prince with lingering fear and left as if she was fleeing.
The author's words: The third part returns to Yàn Kingdom, the emperor's scenes will be more serious. I believe everyone can see that Yuwen Qinglan is the first male protagonist in this article. There is no way. Who made the author Cute, the enemy of life and death, and the love of a deep love? This is the mouth:)