The sinister powerful official + the arrogant little princess
Qian Xue, the seventeenth princess of the Tang Ye Dynasty, is beautiful in appearance, delicate and extravagant in nature, and is highly favored. Humanity is full of favors, and it is natural that the golden branches and jade leaves should not know the sorrows of the world, but little did they know that the princess had been worried about something since she was a child.
During festivals, she would dress up and visit remote palaces everywhere. The grass was luxuriant and the moon and stars were dim. The proud and noble princess leaned down and asked timidly: "Is it okay to worship your lord?"
It doesn't hurt that no one always answers.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, lanterns were put out, on New Year's Eve, red candles were lit, and green plums were boiled with awns. She smiled and said to herself: "The lanterns float far away when I offer them to you!"
"My lord, is the red candle beautiful?"
"My lord, have you drunk this year's green plum wine?"
Still silent, but she knew he could hear her.
In the desolate Xingqing Palace, for more than ten years, a "devil" that everyone feared has been locked away. It is said that he killed his father and brother, confused the palace, was cruel and unkind, and everyone wanted to punish him.
Only Qianxue didn't believe it. She had seen his gentle and elegant smile, and remembered him saying by the rippling blue water of Xuelan Lake: "As you command, Your Highness, I didn't say a word."
Inside a red door covered with cobwebs is not the so-called devil, but the stunningly talented Su Zelan, who was enshrined in the former Hanlin Academy. She always loves to talk to him, confiding her joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, even if there is no response, she is not annoyed.
It wasn't until one day that there was a rumor in the court that His Majesty wanted to order the princess to get married in order to stabilize the border. She sat outside the door and cried for the first time, "Su Congfeng, I'm leaving, and I can't come back again."
When he stood up to say goodbye, he suddenly heard someone at the door asking: "Where are you going?"
"Southern Chu Kingdom."
Unexpectedly, the door that I thought had been sealed forever was actually opened. The faint light of the broken oil lamp fell on the brows that were thinking about me day and night. The man's eyes were like cold rivers, but his handsome eyes were smiling, and he called softly: "Your Highness."
Their eyes met each other, and the stars in the pool were filled with shock.
The peach blossoms on a tree are covered with snow, and the red beans are acacia-colored orchids.
"Your Highness, am I back?"
① Redemption orientation, there is a ten-year age difference, and the princess cannot get married.
②The poem is adapted from Zhou Mi's "Qing Ping Le".
③A small dessert of spring flowers and autumn moon.
Pre-adoption series "Raising Green Plums in the Bamboo Forest"
Innocent and cute little orphan girl + gentle and jade-like emperor in troubled times
Nian'er, a seven-year-old orphan girl, meets an immortal.
The immortal's eyes are like the moon, his smile is like spring, and his voice is like a clear spring under the rising sun in the mountains.
The immortal had slender arms and jade-like fingertips. He picked her up from the muddy stream and asked, "Does it hurt if you fall?"
In the quiet bamboo forest, time passed by, and she stayed with him for ten years. It was not until a splendid carriage stopped in front of the house that she realized that the immortal had come from somewhere. He was the prince of the former dynasty and the sweetheart of the current princess - the great scholar Mu Huizhi.
In the first year of Qinghe, the new emperor ascended the throne and the whole country rejoiced.
The young emperor looked at the moonlight among the pavilions on the floors, and suddenly remembered the night ten years ago, when the snow was falling, and there was a little girl sleeping soundly in his arms. He didn't know whether what she pouted still counted now.
She said she wanted to be his bride.
You can join if you have a well-established system, are resourceful, and have a clean party.
Pre-collection of "Wind Moon Kissing Eyebrows"
/ ancient early writing /
The third young lady, Yin Tangxi, is worried about something recently. She wants to have a child.
Just because she insisted on divorce a few years ago, everyone in her mother's family remained silent. It was embarrassing, and she didn't want to remarry. She thought she was getting older, so it was better to find someone to rely on.
It was a beautiful spring day, and the third young lady was shaking her fan, leaning on the porch to watch the swallows fight, and thinking to herself, when she saw that the young girl's cheeks were flushed. It turned out that someone was proposing marriage, and the other party was the incoming finance minister.
The family was beating around the bush and finally building a relationship, so the younger sister came to help the older sister, who had seen the world, to support the scene. The third younger sister obliged, dressed her up and went to the dance with her.
After some pleasantries, she also felt that the man was handsome and impressive, but for some reason he looked very familiar, as if he had seen him before.
Xie Nianqing, the newly appointed finance minister who had just returned from overseas, lit a cigarette. With a flash of sparks, he looked out from the white mist and knew that the handsome woman opposite him had recognized the wrong person.
She doesn't remember him, but he knows her.
A woman who once made people lose their souls and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The person who was deceived by her and still can't be found is his own brother.
This debt is still waiting for her family to pay it back.
Purpose: A prodigal son will never be able to exchange for gold. He must learn to reflect on himself and make corrections in time.
