Then I called Yu'er and Xuan'er to discuss how to subvert this wonderful dance tonight.
But when Xiao Fuzi told the four concubines, his behavior was different. When Xiao Fuzi came to the east hall of Concubine Shu, he found that the four concubines, Concubine Wan and Guiren Xin were flapping butterflies in the garden.
If you only look at their appearance, all the women here are in their right years. However, they have suffered from the deep palace and have gradually lost their girlish heart. They are left with intrigues and overt and covert fights for favor. Maybe this is what others call the first time they enter the palace.
It's as deep as the sea.
Maybe they are also forced by the situation, but since they choose or are chosen, they have completely missed the opportunity to be innocent. This is their real sorrow.
At this time, the concubines were all enjoying the flowers together, which was convenient for Xiao Fuzi.
Several concubines were a little surprised by Xiao Fuzi's arrival. They all knew that Xiao Fuzi was the closest eunuch to the emperor, so there was definitely something going on when he came.
"Slave Xiao Fuzi would like to say hello to all the ladies."
"Pingshen Pingshen, Xiao Fuzi, does the emperor have any instructions?" Concubine Shu spoke first. She was eager to know what the emperor's will was.
Xiao Fuzi cleared his throat and said: "The emperor will cleanse the ministers tonight and invite all the empresses to come."
As soon as he finished speaking, several concubines quickly thanked him.
Some anxious concubines have already begun to chatter about what nice clothes they should wear at night.
Xiao Fuzi has long been used to seeing this. Just as he was about to leave, Concubine De pulled him aside and asked, "Xiao Fuzi, will the Queen go tonight?"
"Go." Xiao Fuzi looked at the petite Concubine De and said. He knew that among these empresses, except Concubine De, she still maintained her innocence and had a good relationship with Zhan Meixiang, so Xiao Fuzi still did not reject this empress.
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When she heard that Zhan Meixiang was also going, Concubine De's bright eyes were filled with anticipation. This dance would definitely be interesting.
While several empresses and Sun Guifei Yingying Yanyan were discussing how to dress up, and finally went back to their palaces with their own concerns, Zhan Meixiang was only thinking about how to make the dance more lively.
It was not an hour before the dance, and Zhan Meixiang still did not dress up. At this time, Xilan and Xizi couldn't hold back their anger.
"Honey, the dance is about to start, why aren't you in a hurry?" Xi Zi said anxiously.
They knew that this kind of dance was the best chance for ladies to shine, but they didn't feel it at all from Zhan Meixiang. Naturally, as the maids next to Zhan Meixiang, they still had to worry about their master.
"What's the rush? Do I need to do anything?"
Zhan Meixiang asked Xizi curiously while tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. She couldn't figure it out.
For modern people, her outfit is already considered a dress up, as long as she puts on a little makeup. But the ancient people don't think so. She has to wrap herself into a rice dumpling, with three layers on the inside and three on the outside.
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Zhan Meixiang really didn't want to be so tired, so she decided not to take action.
Xilan and Xizi were very anxious when they saw the situation, and still tried hard to persuade their master.
"Your Majesty, I know you are already beautiful without any decoration, but this is the rule of the palace. Every year when there is a large-scale dance, all the ladies will dress up to attend. This is not only a comparison, it has also become an annual custom. It is
Respect for this ball.”
Seeing that persuasion didn't work, Xilan had no choice but to be reasonable. Otherwise, their master who had hit the south wall would not understand the meaning.