The Story of Yanxi Palace: Four Seasons Changchun

Chapter 25 Fireworks

It was raining again in the palace, the first autumn rain after autumn, it was only a few drops at first, until the rain shrouded the entire Changchun Palace in a haze of mist, the people in the painting suddenly realized that these years had passed.

The emperor's illness recovered naturally after a farce. He seemed to have forgotten everything that happened in the Qing Palace. He just had a very long dream. In the dream, the emperor's grandfather was holding his hand, and the painting was about thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

A family banquet will be held in the palace to congratulate the emperor on the dragon's health.In order to win the favor of the emperor, the masters of each palace prepared rich gifts.Everyone in the Changchun Palace was also looking forward to it, but the Lord seemed not interested.

On this day, Nalan Chunxue and Lu Wanwan specially came to pay a visit to the empress.The Empress Dowager remembered this little girl from a prominent family, and it was really interesting to hear her give advice to herself with great interest, so she let her make troubles.Lu Wanwan just sat quietly from the beginning to the end, neither eager to win favor in front of the queen, nor showing any impatient expression, just smiled shyly, just like the fair lady in the ancient painting No two.

"Empress Empress, you will be able to amaze everyone and make the emperor's eyes shine!" The playful girl's voice was innocent and untainted by conspiracy and tricks, even though she had a heart that was bound to spoil the harem, she was still kind at the moment.

"Okay." The empress smiled, and naturally looked to the right.It's just that there was no one on the right side, only Yingluo who was guarding the left side asked softly, "Your Majesty?"

Only then did the queen remember that Bai Luo's family had something to do, she asked for leave and went back, she shook her head, "It's all right. Is there anything else Chunxue wants to do?"

Nalan Chunxue was talking vigorously, she was slightly taken aback, and said again, "If the empress has other matters, we will leave." After getting a response, she happily took Lu Wanwan and left, impatiently Waiting for the palace banquet.

"Yingluo," the empress stood up, and Wei Yingluo quickly reached out to support her, "Let's go to the Imperial Garden for a walk."

After the rain, there are still condensed raindrops on the leaves, shining faintly.

"Yingluo, do you miss home?" the empress asked.

"Eternal Spring Palace is Yingluo's home." The empress taught her to read and write, taught her to behave in the world, and treated her as a teacher and a friend. This friendship has long surpassed that of a master and a servant, and she has long been regarded as a master in her heart.

"I heard that your father, Wei Qingtai, is the head of the House of Internal Affairs. You haven't seen each other since you entered the palace. Let's go back and have a look tomorrow." The empress looked at Erqing and Mingyu who were following behind, "You too."

"We've all gone back, who will take care of the empress?" Wei Yingluo asked.

"Why? I won't be able to live without you for a day." The empress smiled, "Without you noisy ghosts, this palace can just be quiet and quiet."

"Your Majesty," Er Qing was about to say something, but when she saw that the Queen's Empress was not joking, she agreed in silence.Mingyu didn't think too much, but thought that it would be good to go out of the palace to have a look.

A palace banquet, singing and dancing, peace, the masters have gains and losses, their own joys and sorrows.The emperor liked the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains presented by the queen empress very much, and he also praised the nine-story glazed pagoda presented by the young master Nalan.

The palace banquet was lively but it had nothing to do with Yingluo. She was walking on the path outside Qianqing Palace bored, but was grabbed by a hand.Looking at it by the light of the lantern, it was Fu Heng, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Yingluo," Fu Heng withdrew his hand, pressing his sword uneasily, "Why do you avoid me every time I go to Changchun Palace?"

"I didn't, maybe I missed it." Wei Yingluo said nonchalantly, "I have to go back."

"Yingluo," Fu Heng grabbed her hand, "I like you." He pulled her into his arms and kissed her softly.Yingluo also struggled at the beginning, until that kiss left her in the tender place, and she never thought of it again.

Suddenly there was a bang above her head, like the sky falling and the earth cracking, Wei Yingluo trembled in shock.Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Fu Heng smiled and said, "Look up."

The fireworks in the sky are as bright as day.Just that moment of brilliance is enough to amaze the whole city.

In the ear is the whisper of the sweetheart, "Eastern wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are all over the road. , The laughter is filled with dark fragrance.

I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "