The Dragon Boat Festival in the palace is very lively, and the banquet is placed in the Lanfeng Pavilion, with colorful phoenixes rolling up the curtains and jewels shining. Because it is a festival, all the palace maids and officials who come and go are brightly dressed.
The princes and princesses sat in their positions, but although the royal family members in Beijing were gathered, there were only a few dozen people in the hall.
Yao Ji sat up and felt frustrated. Today is a banquet in the palace, so she naturally wanted to drink a few drinks. Shiwanchun from Xingong, Hongzhou, is sweet and long at the entrance, and full of energy.
She thought she was a little drunk, so she stood up and Duan Hongyuan, the eunuch of the Sili Prison who was standing behind her, immediately took a step forward: Saint...
She waved her hand: Nothing is wrong, I will go to the back hall to change my clothes.
The back hall was extremely quiet, and I could only hear the singing and dancing waves and silk and bamboo faintly, as if coming from a very distant place, and the ethereal and indescribable hearing.
Yao Ji was already depressed today because of the court memorial. The prosperous and lively scene in her eyes made her feel even more indifferent to being out of the matter.
The moonlight shone in from the lattice of the window lattice. Tsinghua University was as cold as water, and she suddenly stopped: Haven’t the King of Wu come yet?
Duan Hongyuan followed her and looked at Linxia, the female official on the other side: Go back to the saint, yes.
She repeatedly warned herself to be calm. After hearing this, she couldn't help but kicking the carved rosewood shelf at the hand. The vase with a pastel neck on it tilted gently, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing it.
The inner palace maid behind him immediately knelt down on the ground, and only Linxia walked over gently: If the saint is frustrated, it would be fine to take a rest for a while.
Well, Yao Ji Shen let out a sigh and walked away. She saw the crowd kneeling on the ground, and she was kneeling and doing something, and got up.
The people in the palace knew that this saint was kind and did not easily vent his anger on others.
Linxia saw that she seemed to have calmed down, and helped her sit on the couch, then waved her left and right, leaving only Duan Hongyuan guarding outside the door, and then said softly: Do you think you have any discomfort in your body?Lao Duan didn't advise the saint to say that on today's day, how can you drink?
Yao Ji was not aware of anything, but after hearing what she said, she felt a little painful feeling of falling abdomen.
She thought that she had been a man for too long, and she forgot that today was her little day, and Linxia reminded her when she got up in the morning.
I think I am so angry today because of this.She couldn't help but laugh at herself. After all, she had to wear a cumbersome and heavy crown suit to attend the court meeting. She had to get up before dawn. She was wrapped in layers of white silk on her chest, which made her breathing cautiously, and no one would have a good temper.
The saint is too tired. Linxia said softly, why should the saint be angry with the King of Wu? What kind of style does the King of Wu do? The saint still doesn’t know?
Yao Ji couldn't help but frowned: Tell me what he did.Just thinking of the memorial at the court meeting, I felt a little bored.
Now, King Xiao Yu of Wu is hardworking and polite. He has achieved great achievements in Dingxi from afar and has been assisting the government recently. He is in his own will and dares to submit a request to be regent and assist the emperor.
Such a naked memorial was placed on her imperial case in court, and Yao Ji was caught off guard.
She knew very well that these memorials would be delivered to her by four auxiliary ministers. At that time, the King of Wu, under the Danzi, immediately knelt down and said that he didn't dare. Please think twice. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart, "You dare not, you are eager."
I wish I could pull her off from this position. Now I am just the Regent and will become the Emperor from now on.
Although Yao Ji has not taken charge of the government, it is still OK to stop this memorial. She covered the storm in her eyes and said lightly: This matter is very important, let me discuss it later.But it can only be delayed for a while.
That's it. When the banquet was given in the palace in the evening, the King of Wu was so late.
The reason given by the head of the palace was that His Highness drank a few glasses of wine from the court, but he didn't expect to get drunk. He also asked the saint to forgive him. After His Highness sobered up, he would definitely enter the palace to apologize.
Everyone in the capital knew that King Xiao Yu of Wu was the most unrestrained when he was young. He missed the palace for many times because he was drunk. Even Ningzong did not blame him. Naturally, Yao Ji, the nephew, could only laugh it off.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but have a headache. There was a uncle outside who was eyeing him. As long as Xiao Yu was not missing the picture and was forced to persuade the palace, Yao Ji had a way to imagine. The one that made her difficult was herself.
She sighed, looked up, and pointed at her flat chest: Linxia, are I getting bigger and bigger here?
Linxia was stunned for a moment and said after a while: This is also impossible... The saint is growing, and Guishui came again last year, and it will grow bigger... It is natural.
What should I do after that? Yao Ji held her cheek in sorrow. It would be fine if she got bigger. At least she could wrap her white silk around her. Where is the Adam's apple?I can't grow an Adam's apple, and there is also a voice... She has just turned fourteen now, a 14-year-old boy, her voice is clearer and softer, and it can be said that her throat has not yet grown. After two or three years, when she is sixteen or seventeen years old, can she never speak again?
...There will always be a way.Linxia had no choice but to say.
You say that every time.She couldn't help but sigh again. At such a young age, she had a bit of childish and silly gesture.
Compared with the emperor's thunder anger just now, it is completely different.
Linxia served this saint for many years, and since she was born, she has been with her since she was born. She saw her as her child. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile: Okay, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. The saint is not even fifteen. She couldn't bear to see Yao Ji still be bound in private, so she advised, "There is no one else around here, why should the saints relax?"
Yao Ji was wrapped around her chest layer by layer by layer by layer, and she felt uncomfortable all over. In addition, Guishui was coming from her body again today, and her chest was soaring that she nodded slightly when she heard this: OK.
Linxia helped her wear a wide dress. Although today was a big banquet, she was still wearing only Yàn's wardrobe, with a black gilded base, and a dragon pattern embroidered on both shoulders on both sides of the front and back.
At that time, the "Chu Huidian" stipulated that only the emperor's dynasty clothes, regular clothes, travel clothes, and casual clothes could use the regular dragon pattern. The patterns embroidered by the cluster of flower clips were the most noble and unique symbol in the world.
But Yao Ji actually doesn't want this symbol.
She had no choice, and the world did not give her the chance to choose. From the moment she was reincarnated, her identity changed from the eldest daughter of Ningzong to the crown prince of the dynasty.
From then on, her gender was reversed. At that time, she was a baby who was learning to speak. In the eyes of others, she probably didn't understand, but she knew that her life would no longer be reversed.
The last layer of inner clothes was taken off, and under the candlelight, the girl's skin was covered with jade-like skin.
Her chest was densely wrapped with thick white silk, and Linxia gently lifted the white silk, and every time she untied the layer, her flat chest was raised.
This is indeed a real girl. Although she is still so young, she can see her future glory.
Linxia couldn't help but sigh: Ernie, what a pity...
She quickly realized her presumption and hurriedly covered her mouth. Yao Ji just smiled faintly: It's nothing bad. If she were a girl, I wouldn't even lose my life now.Moreover, in such an era, living as a man can at least have the opportunity to see the vast and colorful world, but unfortunately she can only be locked in the palace walls now.
The two of them were speechless for a moment, and they could only hear the sound of the burning candles. With a shout, a spark burst out from the lamp flower. Yao Ji felt a sense of stuttering for no reason: Linxia... Before she finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
The man stood outside the door wearing only homely casual clothes, with a bamboo-green brocade robe, with a face as jade as a crown and a clear eyebrows, like an ordinary noble prince, but only the golden brocade-woven white jade belt around his waist showed his unparalleled identity as a prince.
He was originally with a casual look, but suddenly he saw the scene inside the house and seemed to be stunned, but for a short moment, Yao Ji felt her heart frizzy and even forgot about covering her naked chest.
It was King Wu, but he was actually seen such a fatal thing!
Then, Xiao Yu laughed, his smile was loose and lazy. When he looked over the girl at the table, he seemed to be a sharp knife. No wonder... No wonder Duan Hongyuan refused to let me get close. He had a gentle and low voice. He heard Yao Ji's ears, but he felt that he was about to suffocate. He slowly said, as if teasing her, that's it.
The princes and princesses sat in their positions, but although the royal family members in Beijing were gathered, there were only a few dozen people in the hall.
Yao Ji sat up and felt frustrated. Today is a banquet in the palace, so she naturally wanted to drink a few drinks. Shiwanchun from Xingong, Hongzhou, is sweet and long at the entrance, and full of energy.
She thought she was a little drunk, so she stood up and Duan Hongyuan, the eunuch of the Sili Prison who was standing behind her, immediately took a step forward: Saint...
She waved her hand: Nothing is wrong, I will go to the back hall to change my clothes.
The back hall was extremely quiet, and I could only hear the singing and dancing waves and silk and bamboo faintly, as if coming from a very distant place, and the ethereal and indescribable hearing.
Yao Ji was already depressed today because of the court memorial. The prosperous and lively scene in her eyes made her feel even more indifferent to being out of the matter.
The moonlight shone in from the lattice of the window lattice. Tsinghua University was as cold as water, and she suddenly stopped: Haven’t the King of Wu come yet?
Duan Hongyuan followed her and looked at Linxia, the female official on the other side: Go back to the saint, yes.
She repeatedly warned herself to be calm. After hearing this, she couldn't help but kicking the carved rosewood shelf at the hand. The vase with a pastel neck on it tilted gently, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing it.
The inner palace maid behind him immediately knelt down on the ground, and only Linxia walked over gently: If the saint is frustrated, it would be fine to take a rest for a while.
Well, Yao Ji Shen let out a sigh and walked away. She saw the crowd kneeling on the ground, and she was kneeling and doing something, and got up.
The people in the palace knew that this saint was kind and did not easily vent his anger on others.
Linxia saw that she seemed to have calmed down, and helped her sit on the couch, then waved her left and right, leaving only Duan Hongyuan guarding outside the door, and then said softly: Do you think you have any discomfort in your body?Lao Duan didn't advise the saint to say that on today's day, how can you drink?
Yao Ji was not aware of anything, but after hearing what she said, she felt a little painful feeling of falling abdomen.
She thought that she had been a man for too long, and she forgot that today was her little day, and Linxia reminded her when she got up in the morning.
I think I am so angry today because of this.She couldn't help but laugh at herself. After all, she had to wear a cumbersome and heavy crown suit to attend the court meeting. She had to get up before dawn. She was wrapped in layers of white silk on her chest, which made her breathing cautiously, and no one would have a good temper.
The saint is too tired. Linxia said softly, why should the saint be angry with the King of Wu? What kind of style does the King of Wu do? The saint still doesn’t know?
Yao Ji couldn't help but frowned: Tell me what he did.Just thinking of the memorial at the court meeting, I felt a little bored.
Now, King Xiao Yu of Wu is hardworking and polite. He has achieved great achievements in Dingxi from afar and has been assisting the government recently. He is in his own will and dares to submit a request to be regent and assist the emperor.
Such a naked memorial was placed on her imperial case in court, and Yao Ji was caught off guard.
She knew very well that these memorials would be delivered to her by four auxiliary ministers. At that time, the King of Wu, under the Danzi, immediately knelt down and said that he didn't dare. Please think twice. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart, "You dare not, you are eager."
I wish I could pull her off from this position. Now I am just the Regent and will become the Emperor from now on.
Although Yao Ji has not taken charge of the government, it is still OK to stop this memorial. She covered the storm in her eyes and said lightly: This matter is very important, let me discuss it later.But it can only be delayed for a while.
That's it. When the banquet was given in the palace in the evening, the King of Wu was so late.
The reason given by the head of the palace was that His Highness drank a few glasses of wine from the court, but he didn't expect to get drunk. He also asked the saint to forgive him. After His Highness sobered up, he would definitely enter the palace to apologize.
Everyone in the capital knew that King Xiao Yu of Wu was the most unrestrained when he was young. He missed the palace for many times because he was drunk. Even Ningzong did not blame him. Naturally, Yao Ji, the nephew, could only laugh it off.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but have a headache. There was a uncle outside who was eyeing him. As long as Xiao Yu was not missing the picture and was forced to persuade the palace, Yao Ji had a way to imagine. The one that made her difficult was herself.
She sighed, looked up, and pointed at her flat chest: Linxia, are I getting bigger and bigger here?
Linxia was stunned for a moment and said after a while: This is also impossible... The saint is growing, and Guishui came again last year, and it will grow bigger... It is natural.
What should I do after that? Yao Ji held her cheek in sorrow. It would be fine if she got bigger. At least she could wrap her white silk around her. Where is the Adam's apple?I can't grow an Adam's apple, and there is also a voice... She has just turned fourteen now, a 14-year-old boy, her voice is clearer and softer, and it can be said that her throat has not yet grown. After two or three years, when she is sixteen or seventeen years old, can she never speak again?
...There will always be a way.Linxia had no choice but to say.
You say that every time.She couldn't help but sigh again. At such a young age, she had a bit of childish and silly gesture.
Compared with the emperor's thunder anger just now, it is completely different.
Linxia served this saint for many years, and since she was born, she has been with her since she was born. She saw her as her child. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile: Okay, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. The saint is not even fifteen. She couldn't bear to see Yao Ji still be bound in private, so she advised, "There is no one else around here, why should the saints relax?"
Yao Ji was wrapped around her chest layer by layer by layer by layer, and she felt uncomfortable all over. In addition, Guishui was coming from her body again today, and her chest was soaring that she nodded slightly when she heard this: OK.
Linxia helped her wear a wide dress. Although today was a big banquet, she was still wearing only Yàn's wardrobe, with a black gilded base, and a dragon pattern embroidered on both shoulders on both sides of the front and back.
At that time, the "Chu Huidian" stipulated that only the emperor's dynasty clothes, regular clothes, travel clothes, and casual clothes could use the regular dragon pattern. The patterns embroidered by the cluster of flower clips were the most noble and unique symbol in the world.
But Yao Ji actually doesn't want this symbol.
She had no choice, and the world did not give her the chance to choose. From the moment she was reincarnated, her identity changed from the eldest daughter of Ningzong to the crown prince of the dynasty.
From then on, her gender was reversed. At that time, she was a baby who was learning to speak. In the eyes of others, she probably didn't understand, but she knew that her life would no longer be reversed.
The last layer of inner clothes was taken off, and under the candlelight, the girl's skin was covered with jade-like skin.
Her chest was densely wrapped with thick white silk, and Linxia gently lifted the white silk, and every time she untied the layer, her flat chest was raised.
This is indeed a real girl. Although she is still so young, she can see her future glory.
Linxia couldn't help but sigh: Ernie, what a pity...
She quickly realized her presumption and hurriedly covered her mouth. Yao Ji just smiled faintly: It's nothing bad. If she were a girl, I wouldn't even lose my life now.Moreover, in such an era, living as a man can at least have the opportunity to see the vast and colorful world, but unfortunately she can only be locked in the palace walls now.
The two of them were speechless for a moment, and they could only hear the sound of the burning candles. With a shout, a spark burst out from the lamp flower. Yao Ji felt a sense of stuttering for no reason: Linxia... Before she finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
The man stood outside the door wearing only homely casual clothes, with a bamboo-green brocade robe, with a face as jade as a crown and a clear eyebrows, like an ordinary noble prince, but only the golden brocade-woven white jade belt around his waist showed his unparalleled identity as a prince.
He was originally with a casual look, but suddenly he saw the scene inside the house and seemed to be stunned, but for a short moment, Yao Ji felt her heart frizzy and even forgot about covering her naked chest.
It was King Wu, but he was actually seen such a fatal thing!
Then, Xiao Yu laughed, his smile was loose and lazy. When he looked over the girl at the table, he seemed to be a sharp knife. No wonder... No wonder Duan Hongyuan refused to let me get close. He had a gentle and low voice. He heard Yao Ji's ears, but he felt that he was about to suffocate. He slowly said, as if teasing her, that's it.
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