Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Until Wang took over, Yu Yi relieved herself heavily. After sitting down, she heard Qin management on one side whisper in secret. She couldn't help but cry for a moment: the red seal she had just received, fearing that she would be punished tomorrow.

The house is warm and lively, and the royal city of Kyoto is bright and bright.

The emperor accepted the congratulations of the prince, minister and princess, full of joy, leaning against the dragon chair, waving the wine in his hand and admiring His Majesty's song and dance.

Seeing that the wine in the hands of the Emperor was empty, Xu Kas hurriedly poured the wine in front of him and said softly: “The Emperor, this year the breeze is smooth and the people are comfortable. The slave heard that during the annual ceremony presented in various parts of this year, there were several beautiful things. The slave and others were fortunate enough to look at it and feel unable to open their eyes. ”

“Oh? You are also an old man in the palace. What kind of things have you never seen? It must be unusual for you to praise so much. In that case, let the people below move up to see! ”

Xu Ka was delighted and hurried to instruct the young eunuch to present the screened annual gift.

“Your Majesty, you see, this is the Tarzan magic stone that Ludong patrolled up. It is said that the night can bloom with fluorescence, and the magic stone has natural lines, engraved with a lifeline, extraordinary magic. ”

The emperor glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it: “I had my birthday a few days ago, I sent a lot of wonder stone Xiangrui below. It doesn't seem to mean much, but what else? ”

“The slaves heard that the Mausoleum side also sent an annual ceremony, said to have come from the hands of Neyunfang, which you gave before, and the people of the five or six towns near Mausoleum were also involved. ”

When the Emperor heard that there was some movement in the heart of the Mausoleum, he heard that the people of the five or six cities were involved. He couldn't help but bring with him some dissatisfaction: “The most important thing of the year is the heart. If the people who were disturbed to give gifts to me were disturbed, wouldn't it be a one-sided pursuit of false names? ”

There was some fear in Xu Kaxin's heart. He had just been promoted to chief domestic servant. His temperament was not as clear as that of the previous Lord De. At this time, he only wanted to sell it to Mu Yunyao in a dark way, but forgot to take his mind off the Emperor.

But the emperor has said, "Bring the annual ceremony sent over from the Mausoleum. Let me see, what is the annual ceremony in which the people of the five or six cities have worked? ”

After hearing the mausoleum, the officials below gradually lowered the voice of the conversation. This mausoleum was too windy. Looking at the divine colour of the Emperor just now, it seemed like they were in danger. Could it be bad luck for them?

Think of it, get up and look at the entrance of the palace without a trace. Soon, two domestic servants walked up with a shelf, looking at the screen, covered in red cloth, couldn't see exactly how it was going.

A lot of people looked at the direction of Su Wenyuan. Before the Emperor's birthday, Su Wenyuan sent a screen to invite credit, but did not want to embroider the sunrise of the mountain river to turn into an ominous sign of blood staining in Jiangshan.

For this reason, the Su family has been suffering from the cold for some time. For most of the past six months, they have been trying their best to erase the shadow brought on by that screen. If you look at it, it's going to succeed. Who knows that Lingcheng actually sent another screen? Isn't this a knife to the Su family's heart?

Su Wen remained silent with a gentle smile on his face, but the calender in his hand swayed slightly, overflowing with a hint of cold light.

When the Emperor saw the shelf, he obviously remembered the screen that Su Wen had sent away on his birthday. The discomfort between the gods grew deeper and deeper: “What can I hide? Remove the red cloth? ”

Seeing the Emperor's wrath, the inner servant below shrunk into a group and quickly shook his hand and sucked off the red silk.

The lights were bright in the palace, and suddenly, all people felt was a gleam of light in front of them, almost shaking their eyes, waiting for God to come back, and they couldn't help but look at him and breathe heavily.

Above the palace, Mausoleum sent something similar to a screen, but more like an embroidery with a shelf on it. At this time, the embroidery was shaking slightly due to the huge action of the inner waiter, and the four golden letters were constantly shining.

In the light of the candle fire in the palace, Xiangyun slowly flowed under the big letters. The four large gold letters were like flying from the sky, standing steadily in Xiangyun - Fu, Shou, An, Kang!

Even the Emperor couldn't help but stare slightly. He looked at the embroidery below in a focused manner and felt his breath stir in his chest. He had to laugh out loud: "Okay! ”

He stood up and walked down the stairs and watched the embroidery at close range. The closer he got, the more amazing he felt: “The four words of Fushou Ankang are all composed of small words with different letters. These kids are about tens of thousands of them, right? ”

Xu Kas saw the emperor's divine color turned clear from the shadows. He wiped the cold sweat off his palms in the dark. Knowing that he was gambling correctly, he heard the emperor's query and hurried forward to answer: “Go back to the emperor, Huainan patrolled Uncle Zhang to send you a fold, which details the history of this embroidery. ”

“Presented, I want to see whose hand such amazing embroidery comes from. ”

Soon, Zhang Patrol's request for an An Folder was sent up. After the Emperor finished reading it, the divine color grew more and more happy: “These small words of Fushou Ankang came from the hands of the Six Cities of Huainan Qianfu elderly people, totalling more than 16,000 people. It was amazing. Uncle Zhang said that the paper collected together was also sent in, where is it now? ”

Xu Ka hastily replied: “The slave was immediately asked to pick it up. ”

Shortly afterwards, several guards walked up with two large boxes. Xu Kas rushed to open the boxes. There was a neat stack of blank paper filled with Fushou Ankang.

Xu Kas took several pieces and sent them to the Emperor: “Please read them from the Emperor. ”

The Emperor took out a copy and looked closely at the screen. The small letters on the screen that make up Fushou Ankang are of different shapes and sizes, and it is really difficult to find the corresponding one at a time.

“How many copies have you brought up to help you see if you can find the corresponding handwriting? ”

Several elders hurried forward, carefully comparing the paper, and suddenly someone shouted: “Found it, Your Majesty. Found it. Look here. ”

“Well, that's true. ”

“Also found, Your Majesty, look. ”

The whole time the Golden Palace was extraordinarily lively, people were holding notes to find the corresponding letters on the embroidery. The key was that there was no difference in these letters. It looked a little different in size, and everything else was exactly the same.

“This embroiderer's craftsmanship is like a masterpiece! ”

“Yeah, each of these tens of thousands of words is handwritten differently, arranged together in an orderly fashion, making the four big words look daunting, powerful and rare. ”

“It is truly a neon house bestowed by the Emperor, and the craftsmanship can be described as unique in the world. ”