MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 107 New Year's Eve

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　　New Year's Eve is here.

　　Not only the folk lanterns, but also the lively palace.

　　 There were lanterns hanging on the treetops, there were fat lanterns made of red paper, and hexagonal palace lanterns painted with patterns of talented ladies and beautiful women. The sound of firecrackers sounded, and several eunuchs of the court ladies put down the lanterns in their hands and covered their ears together.

　　Yong Chong in the arms of the Queen has something to learn, and she covers her ears with her little fat hands. The Queen looked at him lovingly and said to Wei Yingluo beside her: "Yingluo, have you allocated the next year's dinner and the silver reward in the New Year's Eve Palace this year?"

"Yes, when the minions asked, the princess Xiangui arranged early in the morning, and everyone in the palace had a share. Because the Ministry of Internal Affairs had made more entries this year and it was 10% thicker than in previous years, everyone was very happy." Ying Luo looked at her, I was very happy.

She was originally worried that something hadn’t happened. After giving birth, the queen’s body was not weakened. Instead, it seemed that because of Yong Cong’s company, her appearance was getting better and better. Recently, she began to grow meat, and her cheeks were gradually plump. .

　　Compared to the queen who is sick like Xi Shi, Wei Yingluo thinks that she is fatter than the queen.

　　 All this is thanks to Yong Chong. Wei Yingluo's eyes were warming, and he was about to tease Yong Chong in the queen's arms, and suddenly an **** came outside. After saluting, he said: "The queen's mother, the Wei family has heard that the girl's father fell seriously injured by the horse. Let her go back to visit."

　　Wei Yingluo looked stiff.

　　The queen nodded: "Yingluo, you took the order of the palace and went out of the palace immediately."

　　 "No." Wei Yingluo insisted, "I won't go."

　　 The queen froze: "What are you doing?"

　　Wei Yingluo gritted his teeth and said, "For his leadership in the district, even his own daughter can be used as a bargaining chip. I don't need such a father!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Filial piety is greater than the sky. If you don't go today, you will be criticized in other days. How can you stand in the palace?" The queen shook her head and did not allow her to tarnish this matter. Follow the words of this palace and set off immediately."

　　Wei Yingluo had no choice but to respond reluctantly.

　　 Then the queen smiled and said softly to her: "Go, this palace is waiting for you to come back."

　　Wei Yingluo stepped out of the palace three times. After the **** passed the message, he also left the palace, but did not return to the internal affairs office.

　　Compared with the happy Changchun Palace, the Chengqian Palace seemed a bit tense.

Concubine prostrated herself on the beauty couch, her shoulders were half exposed, a tattoo master carefully observed the old scars on her shoulders, and weighed again and again before carefully opening her mouth: "Mother, let's thorn a lotus. Lotus, out of the mud. Not dyed, Luo Qinglian instead of demon, is the most pure flower in the world, and it is in line with the character of the mother."

"Mud is not dyed, and Qinglian is not demon?" Xian Guifei was hesitant first, and then laughed, because the laugh was too violent, so she was messy and even the tulle covering her body fell. , "Wonderful, how wonderful!"

　　Tattoo master knelt on the ground, dared not to look up at her at all, sweating on his forehead, not knowing what he had just said was wrong.

　　 "Get up." Until Zhen'er reminded, "The girl agreed, you can do it!"

　　 "Yes." The tattoo master then wiped his sweat and got up. It took a few minutes to stabilize his mind before he stopped the shaking of his hands and took the needle steadily.

　　The silver needle was dipped in dye, and fell gently on the shoulder of Xian Guifei.

　　 Every time the needle goes down, Xian Guifei's body trembles a little. After a while, large swaths of sweat come out, making her seem to have just been taken out of the water.

　　In order to prevent the dye from blooming, Zhen'er kept wiping the sweat on her body with a veil, and some felt distressed: "Mother, keep this scar, can't the emperor be more pity?"

　　 "What do you know." The princess Xuan sighed and looked coldly, "After a long time, pity and guilt become a disgust, even if the emperor does not say, this palace must have self-knowledge."

A blue lotus flower slowly bloomed on the shoulder of the princess, her expression became colder, but at this time, there was a knock on the door from outside, and Zhener got up and went out for a moment. After returning, she gathered in the ear of the princess and said: "Ma'am, Wei Yingluo is out of the palace."

　　 "Is it?" Xian Guifei slowly opened her eyes, "What are you waiting for, pass this news to Chunfei."

　　 "Yes." Zhen'er ordered to leave the palace.

　　After she left, the imperial concubine said nothing, lying on the couch peacefully, arms folded together, head resting on the arm, eyes closed and sleeping until Jin'er returned again.

　　 At this time, the lotus flower was already embroidered. The tattoo master packed up the tools, saluted him, and watched him leave. Then Zhener said: "Ma'am, will the pure concubine really act?"

"Not enough people." Xian Guifei smiled without a smile. "At first she only wanted a child. When she really became a mother, she would want more. The birth of the sister-in-law is a dream bubble... who!"

　　 The curtain shook suddenly, and the people behind came out with no courage.

　　 Zhen'er quickly walked over and pulled the curtain to reveal the trembling tattooist behind him.

　　Tattoo master's face was white, shaking his lips and said: "Ma'am, the minion missed a needle..."

　　The concubine Xian smiled slightly, not embarrassing him, only let him take me away, tattoo master Rumeng amnesty, quickly took the needle and left.

　　Jin'er stopped talking, and hadn't spoken yet. Suddenly he heard a scream behind him. When he looked back, he saw the curtain.

　　 A fluffy blood. Concubine waved her hand without lifting her head. The curtain shook for a moment. There was a sound of heavy objects being dragged away from the ground. After a while, the sound disappeared.

　　 "It was good to be close to each other, kill each other for the battle of the crown prince." The princess slowly pulled her clothes over her shoulders, concealed the lotus flower, and gently smiled: "This palace, this palace has waited for a long time!"

倀　哐当——

　　In the Changchun Palace, the queen looked at the porcelain bowl on the ground, and frowned.

　　 Several maidens immediately came to clean up, and Mingyu re-handed an identical porcelain bowl. The bowl contained half a bowl of blue rice soup, the color was blue, and the most refreshing. On weekdays, the queen loves to eat this, so Wei Yingluo is best at doing this.

Today, without her company, the queen always felt something was missing. Even the bowl of Bimi soup lost its flavor. After a few spoonfuls, she put it down and sighed: "Today's mouth is light, there is no appetite. Go for it."

　　 The vegetables on the table hadn't moved at all, and the ladies of the palace happily took them to eat. The queen went to the warm pavilion to visit Yong Chong, to sleep with him, and the night was getting late. The queen yawned and returned to the bedroom, let Ming Yu remove the hairpin ring for her, ready to go to bed to rest, the hairpin ring was split in half, and suddenly Hear a cry outside the hall: "Come here, the Nuan Pavilion is gone!"

　　Nuan Ge, Yong Cong's current residence.

　　 The queen was so shocked that she flew out of the sky and jumped up and said, "Yong Chong!!!"

　　 There is no star and no moon in the sky, but the Nuan Pavilion is burning into a sea of ​​flames, and the flames rise to the sky, burning half of the sky into red, like a pen dipped in blood, sketching a round of blood moon in the sky.

　　 "Yong Chong! Yong Chong!" The queen was pulled by several maidens, otherwise she would have rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

　　Several court eunuchs rushed to the huge “Auspicious Cylinder” at the gate of the palace. If they wanted to get water to fight the fire, no matter how open the cylinder cover, all the water in the cylinder had frozen, and no water could be taken out at all.

　　 "How could this be?" Ming Yu looked at the ice inside, his voice bitter, and suddenly turned his head to shout to the palace people, "The people who call the fire class come to fight the fire! You go to the backyard, well water! Well water!"

　　One rushed out of the palace gate to report, and the others rushed to the backyard to get water.

　　After finishing everything, Mingyu looked left and right, and suddenly his face was white: "What about the mother?"

A group of people only looked for the water to extinguish the fire, but no one left to look after the queen. After returning to the gods, they found that the queen had disappeared. Mingyu looked at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, which was opened when he didn't know when. : "Queen empress!"

　　 She rushed toward the gate in desperation, but was forced back by the oncoming heat wave, choked a few times, and was at a loss when the **** who had previously reported to the police led the fire class.

　　 "Hurry, save the Queen Mother!" Ming Yu pointed to the red door where the flames were burning, crying and shouting to them, "The Queen Mother is inside!"

　　 Everyone was frightened, the fire class hurriedly used the bucket to save the fire, but the fire was too large, and it was difficult to extinguish it for a while. After the last, the glazed tile ridges broke down one after another, and the Nuan Pavilion collapsed.

　　 "Niang!" Mingyu had no other choice but to gritt her teeth, pull off a cotton robe from an eunuch, get wet with water, put a hood over herself, and then rush into the sea of ​​fire.

　　 The person beside her hurriedly stopped her, Mingyu struggled and said: "Let me go, I'm going to save my mother... Mother! Look, it's mother!"

　　 Everyone followed her eyes and saw a staggering figure rushing out of the Nuan Pavilion, too late to be happy, Ming Yu had already shouted anxiously: "Shout the doctor, hurry, hurry!"

　　 The queen was burned to the point of being wounded. The injury was terrifying, and there was a fire on her shirt. Several eunuchs rushed over to rush off, take off their clothes, and put out Mars.

　　Seeing her look so miserable, Mingyu's tears burst out all at once, rushed over and said: "Ma'am, are you okay... is Seven Brothers okay?"

　　After she finished speaking, she looked down at the swaddle held tightly in the queen's arms, and suddenly her eyes were stagnant.

　　 "He's fine." The queen's voice was hoarse and his eyes were dull, "He's fine, he's fine..."

　　The swaddle was burnt black, and there was a quiet inside, no crying, no breathing...