Gu Qingyou hastily saluted: "Don't dare to be Qingyou, the young lady who is no longer the past can just call me Qingyou.

"Miss Gu, how dare you call the girl by her first name?

The corners of Gu Qingyou's eyes felt a little lonely when he heard the words.

Thinking about seeing the queen, Long Qingbao was not in the mood to look at her expression carefully: "Is Miss Gu okay?" He wants to leave if there is nothing wrong.

Qingyou raised her head, rubbed the corner of her clothes cautiously, thought again and again and asked shyly: "Is... is he alright?

Tilt took the time to look at her Miss Gu in my impression was still very beautiful. I remember that when Uncle Long took his brothers to see her for the first time, they were shocked to heaven, but her image is related to the Dragon Lord? If the Dragon Lord doesn't look at her anymore, it doesn't matter what she looks like: "The emperor is in good health.

Gu Qingyou's head drooped even lower, she stopped Long Qingzhang on impulse today, and she didn't have any idea what to express: "I... just ask... nothing else.

"This subordinate knows that this subordinate will convey Miss's greetings to the master.

"No...no...don't let him know that I'm here." After speaking, Gu Qingyou felt remorse and ran away hurriedly, feeling agitated and uncomfortable. She didn't want Long Qianyuan to know that she was in the palace, and she was afraid that he would do it after he found out. The act of disappointing her must mean that he has no regard for the brothers of the Long family. Why would he care for her? Thinking of this, the night scene appeared in front of his eyes—the layer of Feng Fei in the shining palace. He must have moved on. The figure who arrived should be someone from that mansion, right? Her beauty, tranquility and tranquility, she was still saluting to her at the time, would such a beautiful woman become his new favorite? Thinking of this ancient quiet and uncomfortable squatting down, tears unconsciously wet her eyes...

When Long Qingzhe stepped into the gate of the East Palace, he felt like he was in a fairyland. If there was a layer of clouds around his feet, he would suspect that he was a god. Everything here is rare, even the birds perched on the branches are frequent. Some of the flower species in the courtyard are gorgeous and never seen before. Strings of water curtains and silver curtains are hanging everywhere like domestic products. The majestic gate of the East Palace opens the East Palace, a different holy place in the imperial city of Yan Kingdom. The hall is even more dazzling to the people who come in and feel inferior and want to commit suicide. Fortunately, he is very self-aware and walks in with his eyes closed. Chitose!

Huanxi is painting the person in the painting, vaguely the master on the Dragon Throne. Huanxi glanced at Long Qingzhe and didn't say let him get up. With her understanding of them, he wouldn't dare let him kneel down: "Something's up." ?You and the waiter have been looking for me many times, maybe they got into some trouble and wanted to take refuge in me.

Long Qing lowered his head in shame and regretted that the reporter was treated like this: "No subordinate who abides by the law and never provokes criticism.

"That's what girl you like and wants me to make the decision for you, hehe, I can't think of it...

Long Qingzhe rolled his eyes and interrupted her: "The empress, Miss Gu, has entered the palace.

"Oh?" Huanxi's eyebrows twitched slightly: "The emperor invited you?" His tone sounded flat but he stopped writing. If he invited him, peel him off!

Feeling the drop in air pressure, Long Qingyi hurriedly said: "Isn't it because Ning Yan came in as a girl with the beautiful girl? Just now when my subordinate met her, she asked the subordinate about the emperor's recent situation.

The corner of Huanxi's mouth raised, but she felt uncomfortable: "She is really troublesome!

Listening to her tone, Long Qingyi felt that it was a mistake to come here: "Your Majesty... the subordinates are the first to decide to tell you about this matter, you see...

"Let her stay, and by the way, tell your father that his old friend is here. If he can't stop, I'll turn a blind eye and close my eyes. But if I become half blind, I'll make him completely blind!

"..." I really shouldn't have come.

"Go down.

Long Qingzhe got up and didn't say goodbye. In fact, they all understand that it's not a big problem to come to the East Palace to salute or not, but the queen's personality is sometimes very serious, so no one dares to be rude when she comes, but there are not so many rules when she leaves. Hurry up and she doesn't catch their rudeness.

Long Qingyi came out from the inside, Long Qingshi came out very 'coincidentally': "How is it?

Long Qingzhe rolled his eyes half dead and said: "Brother... I will leave the rest to you... Your Majesty will tell the Emperor... If your Majesty is half-blind, let the master be completely blind... Well, brother, I will sacrifice heroically!

Long Qing waited and threw him to the ground

——touch—"Brother! Why are you doing this to me!

"It's all right, go tell the emperor to keep you all right!

...

Huanxi started painting again, the person in the painting was maliciously drawn with a beard and eyebrows, and drew a bright silver color she was familiar with. is love? pity? Or siblings? It stands to reason that she should help her husband? But she doesn't have a good impression of that woman? The handkerchief owed to her has not yet been returned, it must not be a good person!

"Your Majesty! Mistress Situ please see me!

"Enter!

...

"Situ sees the Empress Empress Empress Empress Qiansui!

"Come and see my painting.

Situ walked in with a smile and saw her rebellious behavior, but he just smiled tactfully: "Your Majesty is really interested, don't you want to be curious about the movements of the girls.

"Oh, did you come to tell me Gu Qingyou too?

Situ was surprised and said, "You know?!

"I just heard what you think.

"My sister didn't know that I came to see my sister. I heard that she had asked the Dragon Lord to pick her up with a formal wedding, and the Long Tomb Fort also kept her courtyard. Now that she is in the palace, my sister doesn't know what to do.

Huanxi corrected some threads for the portrait: "What should I do? Since she is a court lady, let her be a palace maid. I hate beautiful women.

Situ smiled reassuringly and joked: "Then sister will hate all the women in the harem.

Huan Xi nodded seriously: "That is.

Situ watched her concentrating on the painting, but she didn't have the temperament of a lady to speak of. In the harem, her appearance was barely average, and she was rarely even cute. If she lost her glory, she would be inconspicuous among the crowd, but she was. It is the master of the East Palace who gathers the love that belongs to one person and surpasses all the coquettish or charming women: "Your Majesty, keep busy, Situ will leave.

"Yep.

...

The winter snow sprinkled the earth and the cold wind brought a lively New Year festival. At one time, the country was full of flames and the whole people were boiling. The new emperor led a new hope and walked through the course of a year. The whole country was injected with new greenery inside and outside the imperial court. The reconstruction of the Zhudi Dam project, the details of the border officers and soldiers returning to visit in stages, made the people admire and look up to Emperor Tianyan more.

Naturally, these celebration badges were also passed down as good stories in the capital, and some grown-up past events were also dug up by the eulogists, rumors outside the palace in the streets and alleys...

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