It's never dark. Zhuang Luoyan leans on the stable walking chariot and looks at the fireworks in the air. Somehow, he suddenly thinks of what Princess Shu said a few days ago. It's as gorgeous as fireworks, but it's fleeting.

A woman's youth is short. She is just born a child who is not sensible. When she is sensible, she has not enjoyed the innocence of many girls, so she has to get married and have children. Then the rest of her life is dedicated to her husband, children and her husband's parents. Three obediences and four virtues, tolerance and magnanimity are the duty of a woman's life, even though her husband has three wives and four concubines, indulges in extravagance, and even completely ignores her.

Women in the harem are not only more noble and luxurious than other women, but also more desolate than ordinary women. Zhuang Luoyan is an interesting but greedy person, so she abides by the rules of the game and tries to live a better life. Sometimes when people have no way back, they can't compete with God.

"Master, Taihe hall is coming," Yunxi said in a low voice, seeing Zhuang Luoyan's trance. "It seems to be Xu Zhaorong in front of me."

Zhuang Luoyan looked back at Xu Zhaorong, who was walking from the opposite side, with a smile on his face.

Xu Zhaorong's appearance is not superb. What's rare is her delicate demeanor. She also knows that her appearance is not superior in the harem, so she knows how to highlight her advantages. So today, wearing a pure white satin skirt with a goose yellow Cape makes people feel vulnerable. But when she saw Zhuang Luoyan's dress, she felt a little frustrated.

No woman likes to see another woman's favorite color. Xu Zhaorong is not reconciled, but has to admit that Zhuang Luoyan is just right. This snow-colored red plum Ru skirt with white fox fur not only makes people feel pity, but also shows up in the evening.

Zhuang Luoyan looks at Xu Zhaorong, but he can't help shivering. This winter's clothing is so beautiful, I don't know whether it's beautiful or frozen? Who said that Xu Zhaorong was delicate and weak. In this kind of weather, she had to wear so few clothes. Only Tiexue Zhenyu could resist it.

"Sister zhaochongyi," Xu Zhaorong nodded with reserve, but her walking chariot was in front of Zhuang Luoyan. Waiting for the wind, let her skirt under the Cape swaying in the night, quite a bit of taste.

After taking a breath in silence, Zhuang Luoyan unconsciously tightened the fox fur on the tight body, determined that there was no cold wind, and then he put back his elegant sitting posture with a smile on his face.

Walking in front of Taihe hall, Zhuang Luoyan stepped down from the chariot and went in slowly through the right door holding Yun Xi's hand. The eunuch who was singing saw her, lowered his head and said in a loud voice: "Zhao Chongyi is here!"

When Zhuang Luoyan entered the hall, he saw that the men and women were sitting separately. However, the whole hall was very large, with a platform built in the middle, and the men and women were not short apart. Look at this, the male and female defense in this dynasty was not abnormal in some previous dynasties. At least in this case, men and women stayed in the same place.

Zhuang Luoyan sat down on his seat and looked carefully at the emperor sitting on the top. He did not think that the other side was looking at her. After a little stupefied, he showed a shy smile and turned to look at the jade bracelet on his wrist. However, he accidentally bumped his hand against the edge of the table and twisted his smile with pain.

"Hiss," Feng Jin holds up his glass, trying to hide his smile, and finally gives a chuckle.

The empress turned her head and looked at the emperor. She turned back to Zhuang Luoyan, who was sitting quietly on one side, and said with a slight smile: "emperor, it's cold today. Zhao Chongyi is coming from Xihe palace and pregnant. It's better to give her a bowl of hot milk tea to warm her body."

"It's all up to the queen." Feng Jin collected the smile on his face and didn't look at Zhuang Luoyan.

With the same smile, the queen beckoned the maids to go down to prepare. Then she said to the other concubines and the imperial concubines, "Zhao Chongyi is pregnant now. It's hard to avoid being careful."

People have said that, had a child also talked about pregnancy to pay attention to some things.

Zhuang Luoyan is playing Tai Chi with the women around him with a shy smile, but she is secretly biting her teeth in her heart. The queen is calling her hatred.

After receiving the hot milk tea presented by the palace maid, Zhuang Luoyan got up to thank the emperor and queen, and drank it without hesitation. The taste of the milk tea was very normal, and there should be no special things added.

After a while, the crown prince of gaomei took the envoys into the hall and made a big salute. Then the envoys read out a list of gifts. Every tribute has a very auspicious name, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that these things are not rare objects.

Zhuang Luoyan looked at the high American prince. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his appearance was not much distinctive. Although he was the prince of a country, he was too respectful in front of Feng Jin and lost his due momentum.

"Don't be polite to the prince." Feng Jin waved his hand, "come on, give me a seat."

"Thank you, your majesty." After thanking the concubines again, Park Tai Ruan saluted them again, and then sat down in his seat, not even daring to glance at them.

Zhuang Luoyan looked at every move of gaomei prince, and somehow felt that the prince was not as incompetent as he seemed. After all, a rogue country must have an invincible thick face. This makes a respectful appearance on the surface, not necessarily think in the heart how to seek benefit in Kyushu."It's a coincidence that the prince has come here. Today is Laba. On weekdays, I'm busy with my ministers. It's hard to relax and hold a banquet. Don't be polite to the prince tonight." Feng Jin did not wait for park Tae Ruan to reply. With a high five, there were dancers, singers and musicians coming in, and the whole banquet became lively.

The pipa is like a jade pearl, the song is like the sound of nature, and the dance is so graceful that Zhuang Luoyan has to admit that the royal family has really brought up a good one, which is at least more beautiful than the so-called classical dance of later generations.

"Mr. Zhuang, I heard that Zhao Chongyi has a dragon son. I'm here to congratulate you first."

Looking at the official in front of him, Zhuang Shilang raised his glass with a smile: "it's Zhao Chongyi's duty to breed a dragon seed for the emperor. Mr. Su is polite." Although he is not a senior official, he is a supporter of the Su family. Now I come to congratulate him. I don't think he is sincere.

As soon as the official's face was drawn, Zhuang's words were modest on the face, but inside he was laughing at Lady Shu. Didn't she even have the duty? No one knows that Princess Shu has not been pregnant with a child for several years. "No one is pregnant with dragon seed anywhere. Zhaochongyi is really a saint. Longfu is very deep."

"Mr. Su is serious. The emperor's love is all right." Zhuang Shi Lang sips a sip of wine, but he doesn't answer the man's words. Now that my sister is pregnant, I don't know how many people are staring at the dealer. He doesn't want to give it to others with a handle.

What else did the official want to say? Seeing the maids carrying bowls of Laba porridge, he reluctantly accepted his thoughts and watched the exquisite Laba porridge coming up.

When there was no one to disturb him, he looked at his sister, who was sitting very close to the throne. It seemed that one year's life in the harem had changed her self willed sister a lot. At a glance, he even felt a little strange. He had known that the harem was hard. A few days ago, his sister was out of favor, but he was unable to help. Now that she is in favor again, he doesn't know whether to worry or be happy for her.

At this moment, the queen suddenly said: "this year's Laba porridge is very delicate. Zhaochongyi should use more. It's very beneficial for people with body to eat more beans."

The empress obviously wants to push her sister to the top of the storm. The form of the harem is complicated. The child in her sister's stomach has only been more than a month

"The queen doesn't have to be too careful," Feng Jin said. "You love her so much. How can you forget that you like to eat these too. Zhaochongyi's service is meticulous. I'll send two more pregnant mothers to Xihe palace later. Don't be tired of yourself. "

In the eyes of the outsider, this expression not only shows his love for the queen, but also shows his favor to zhaochongyi. However, the queen felt that the emperor attached some importance to zhaochongyi's baby, at least different from the indifference of several pregnant concubines.

"It turns out that the empress of the emperor has children," Piao Tai Ruan said. "Your Majesty has to be protected by heaven and respected by the officials."

What do you have to admire when a concubine is pregnant? Zhuang Luoyan was shocked by the shameless degree of flattery in the United States. He bowed his head to cover up the twitching corners of his mouth. As expected, the cheapness of people is invincible.

"I do not seek heaven and earth, but a clear conscience." Feng Jin light a smile, obviously don't eat this set of flattery, "high beauty Prince high see me."

"Your Majesty is broad-minded and narrow-minded." Park Tae Ruan flattered the horse, but there was no embarrassment. He still sent a high hat to the horse.

Feng Jin picks his eyebrows. He is not interested in flattery. His eyes move slightly, and then he sees the It seems that his wife despises such behavior of Gao America. Hook the corner of the mouth, seal down the glass, that strange that night will say that kind of words, really interesting.

The empress followed Feng Jin's line of sight and saw Zhao Chongyi, who used Laba porridge to hang her head, holding the silver spoon slightly. Then she looked normal and took back her line of sight.

"Master?" Ling Sha, who was waiting on the empress Shu, saw that the Laba porridge in her bowl had not moved, and called in a low voice.

Lady Shu lowered her eyelids and looked at the sticky porridge in the bowl. She seemed to lose her appetite.

"Lady Shu seems to have a bad appetite today?" The virtuous imperial concubine looked at Shu and wiped the corners of her mouth. "I think this year's Laba porridge is better than usual."

"The virtuous imperial concubine likes then uses some more," Shu noble imperial concubine scoops the porridge in the bowl, smiles to reply: "this palace appetite is slightly bad today..."

"Master!"

Shuguifei's words were interrupted by a scream. She looked in the direction of the scream, but saw zhaochongyi lying at the table with her stomach covered. Her snow-white fur was dyed bright red, and the red on the white fur was particularly dazzling.

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