Chapter 12
It's not just a power center, it's a luxury center too.

It is the lintel of any palace, all decorated with gold and silver.

The gemstones inlaid on the doorknob are radiant, and the yellow glazed tiles complement each other. The sun shines brightly, and it looks like a fairyland in the hazy, which is very beautiful.

Entering the Kangzheng Hall, the interior decoration of the hall is even more dazzling and luxurious.

There are dragons and phoenixes carved on the pear wood beams, and the enamel wall lamps are quite modern. In the center of the hall is a copper-colored rose entwined with branches.

It should be a special spice, with a strong fruity and fresh floral fragrance, which adds a touch of richness to such a festival.

When Tang Nineteen followed Qu Tiange in, there were already quite a few people in the room.

The men's dresses were almost the same as Qu Tiange's. They were very particular about their clothes in ancient times. Tang Nineteen knew a few of them, all of them princes, and some of them were not in his memory, but most of them were relatives of the royal family.

Roughly counted, there are seven or eight, all of them are extraordinary in appearance, each has its own merits, it seems that the genes are good.

These people basically brought their female relatives, and some also brought their children. Everyone chatted cordially, but no one came up to say hello to Tang Nineteen.

Squeezed out by indifference, it doesn't matter, she never likes to be lively.

Probably the dead Tang Nineteen was used to it long ago. Her face like a hellish rakshasa really made her extremely rare.

One person was bored, so he simply studied the wall lamp on the house. Suddenly, a child behind her gently tugged at her sleeve.

"Six sisters."

Turning around, there was a little doll carved in pink and jade at her feet. It was as cute as jelly ice cream. It made people want to take a bite. She was in a good mood and squatted down: "Hello."

"Here, Sister Six."

He called her Sixth Sister-in-law, probably Qu Tiange's younger brother.

The chubby little hand handed over a handkerchief. She was startled, but the little baby said, "If Sister Six is ​​crying, she can wipe her tears."

"Who's going to cry." She laughed.

Xiaowa was extremely serious: "Didn't the sixth sister-in-law secretly cry in the garden when she came to the palace last time?"

Hehe, last time the sixth sister-in-law was not the current sixth sister-in-law. She was still very grateful for the kindness of the little doll.

"Thank you."

She reached out and pinched the little doll's face. The little doll was obviously very happy. The corners of her mouth were sweetly bent to her. She reached out and rubbed the little doll's head again, and the little doll smiled even more brilliantly.

This kid is so fun.

She was about to continue rubbing the child's head, but a pair of iron walls grabbed her wrist: "Ignore him and go."

When she turned back, she saw the little baby's sweet smile just now, her big eyes were flushed, her tears were about to fall, her little head slowly drooped, her eyes were full of loneliness.

That expression shouldn't appear on such a childish face. Such an expression made Tang Nineteen feel that he had done something cruel to him.

She shook off Qu Tiange's hand almost without hesitation, and squatted back in front of the child again.

The child turned around and said in a lonely voice, "sister-in-law don't pay attention to me, brother-six will be unhappy for a while, so I'm leaving."

After speaking, he trotted and disappeared into the palace through the side door on the side.

Tang Nineteen was stunned for a while, and seemed to have thought of who this was.

Haven't seen it, but heard it.

The emperor's twelfth son, Qu Tianye, a child of a palace servant, is also the child of the old emperor's least concern.

(End of this chapter)

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