Gao Yueying was conferred the title of Cai Ren upon entering the palace, and it was the emperor himself who sealed her title.
On this day, the queen invited everyone to enjoy the snow and surround the fire, and the emperor was naturally among the invitees.
During the dinner, Yu Cairen laughed and said: "It's snowing really well today, but it's a pity that I don't have any talent. Otherwise, I could compose a poem or paint a picture, which would be suitable for the occasion."
"Yu Cairen is right, it's really pointless for everyone to just sit around like this." Feng Zhaoyi took over and said, "It's a pity that I'm a fool like you."
"Although we are stupid, we are not short of talented people. Song Meiren plays the pipa very well. I passed by her palace gate yesterday and she was still playing it." Meiren Jiao and Song Meiren approached and wanted to help.
She gets some benefits.
"Oh, I was just coaxing myself to play, I can't climb to the top." Song Meiren quickly modestly said.
"Just play one to cheer everyone up!" The emperor was in a good mood these days.
Now that the emperor has spoken, Song Meiren will no longer refuse.
The orderer fetched his pipa, tuned the strings, and was about to play when the queen spoke.
"If she only plays it by herself, I'm afraid it will be dull. In my opinion, it's best if someone sings."
"I'm afraid it's really difficult to sing. None of us have good voices." Feng Zhaoyi shook her head and said, "Cen Zhaoyi may still be able to do it, but now that she is pregnant, she can't let this hurt her."
"The talented person who has just entered the palace has a good voice." Yu talented person who has always been friends with Concubine Gao Hui said with a smile, "I'm afraid you don't know that yet, right?"
"That's the best," the queen said with a show of face, "Song beauties play the pipa and talented people sing. It's a perfect match. It's the best of both worlds."
"The queen really praises Yue Ying too much. She is a child and she doesn't know what the depths are." At this time, Concubine Gao Hui said, "Besides, we can't find a suitable song for the occasion, so we'd better not let her make a fool of herself."
This Gao Yueying was born small and delicate, with smooth skin, a smile on his face, and a childish air.
Hearing what her aunt said, she smiled and said, "Although my singing voice is not very good, I can't bear to disapprove of the other empresses.
My aunt is very considerate, but I thought that even if there is no suitable song for the occasion, we might as well compose one now.
I have heard for a long time that Madam Cen has great literary talents. I wonder if I can give you a favor by filling in a piece of music? I am not worthy of it, but fortunately, Madam Cen is so talented. Things that are difficult for us are just easy in your eyes.
Little fun and crafts.
But I wonder if the empress is willing to reward me?"
Cen Yunchu was wearing a white armpit fur, and only wore a jasper sparrow-head hairpin on his jade-like bun.
Her eyebrows are delicate and difficult to describe, and because she is pregnant, her face is covered with a layer of tenderness, making her look more dignified, graceful, noble and beautiful.
After listening to Gao Yueying's words, Cen Yunchu just smiled and said: "It's just a matter of showing favor or not. It's just a matter of fun. What's there to say no to?"
After saying that, he asked someone to bring him paper and pen, and he wrote a song "Magpie Stepping on the Branches" without thinking.
In response to the snowy scene in front of me and the people enjoying themselves, I finished writing and presented it to the emperor for reading.
The emperor looked at it and praised: "Yun Chu has indeed developed a delicate heart. This word is written in a very unique way, and it is not difficult to pronounce. It is very suitable for singing."
After saying this, it was passed to all the concubines to read it, and everyone praised it one after another. Finally, it was placed in Gao Yueying's hands.
"This word is so well written. Those who don't know it just assume it was written by a famous writer from the previous dynasty.
I’m really ashamed. With my broken voice, I’m afraid I’m going to tarnish this good word.”
"Although this talented person is young, she speaks very appropriately and is very courageous." Feng Zhaoyi whispered to the people next to her, "No wonder the emperor favors her one after another."
Then the beauty of the Song Dynasty played the pipa, and the talented man sang slowly.
Her voice is clear and melodious, and has a soft and charming feel to Wu Yin.
This is not surprising, her biological mother is originally from Wu.
If the talented person herself is considered an eight-point beauty, this singing voice can add another three points to her.
She is young and delicate, has a melodious singing voice, and looks forward to flying.
, innocent and naive, with a hint of charm.
Such women are often the ones who can arouse men's love and affection the most, and they will never be on guard against them.
After the banquet was over, Feng Zhaoyi returned to the palace and called a few people over to touch the dominoes.
When these unfavored concubines gather together to spend time, they will inevitably talk about the person who is favored.
"Today's limelight is all due to that talented person." Yu Cairen played a card and then laughed, "It's true that I only hear the new people laughing, but not the old people crying."
"Newcomers are naturally favored, old people like you and I should play our cards well! If you don't work up your energy to win us, you still have time to think about this." Shui Zhaoyi said with a smile, "I don't care about this anymore.
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"Who can compare with you?" In fact, many people in the palace still envied Shui Zhaoyi.
She doesn't have to deliberately please anyone, and no one is plotting against their mother and son.
After a hundred years of being emperor, all the princes will inevitably be granted titles. At that time, if she is still alive, she can follow her sons to the fiefdoms to enjoy their blessings.
"But having said that, this Gao Yueying is really not a vegetarian." Feng Zhaoyi said.
"I didn't see it," Song Meiren said with a smile, "What kind of wealth can a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old have?"
"No city? Look at what she did today. She not only complied with the queen's wishes, but also pleased the emperor.
He also brought the always arrogant Cen Zhaoyi over to make her a wedding dress, and let Song Meiren serve as her companion.
You still don’t have a city government like this?” Feng Zhaoyi sneered and said, “You are like this, and you don’t even know she sold you.”
At this time, in Concubine Gao Hui's palace, she was also telling Gao Yueying: "You have been in the limelight a bit too much today. Although you have spoken accurately, I'm afraid some people are still unhappy."
"What my aunt taught me is that my niece didn't think too much at the time, and she won't think about it anymore in the future." Gao Yueying was slightly frightened.
"You don't have to be afraid of this. I'm just reminding you." Gao Huifei took her hand and asked her to sit down.
Then he asked her: "The emperor has been resting in your palace these days. You must serve the emperor to your satisfaction. Don't be willful, otherwise you will regret it."
Now that Cen Yunchu is pregnant, you just have a chance. In a few months, she will be able to sleep with you again."
"I know aunt, I will be careful." Gao Yueying said, "It's just..."
"Just what?" Gao Huifei asked.
"It's just that every time after going to bed, the emperor orders someone to bring me Bizi soup. Does this mean that the emperor still doesn't trust me?" This was Gao Yueying's worry.
The emperor indeed favored her, but he did not allow her to conceive a dragon species, which inevitably made her think that she was just a doll to accompany him.
I heard that the man named Cen was not pregnant at the time, and the emperor was more anxious than anyone else.
The photos of the couple inevitably made her a little discouraged.
