Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Concubine Lu Jing walked around with forty and eight beautiful women, sat down in the garden, and the palace people served fine wines and food. The daily food and clothing of the Daming Harem were arranged according to the season, such as the first month, wearing a gourd scene. Tonic's python clothing, eat flat food (that is, dumplings), and bite the spring in Lichun.

In May, you must wear the five-poison Aihubuzi python clothing, eat rice dumplings, and drink realgar wine.

It's September, wearing a python clothing made of chrysanthemum tonic, drinking chrysanthemum wine, eating Chongyang cake, and side dishes such as Yingshuang Spicy Rabbit, Japanese Grain Eggplant, and Pickled Cucumbers.

Shang Qinglan planned to eat one meal and one less meal. She had no intention of performing something in front of Concubine Lu Jing. His thoughts were all on the court food, and he let go of his belly to eat.

The banquet begins.

First play the drums and pass the flowers, a bouquet of chrysanthemums, drive in the hands of the show girls, the drums stop, and whoever falls in the hands, they will perform their talents, whether they are writing poetry or painting, or singing and dancing.

The banquet was in full swing, and the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, only Shang Qinglan gnawed at the head of a Spicy Spicy Rabbit. The rabbit meat in the palace was better than the outside.

The rabbit meat is spicy, and Shang Qinglan uses chrysanthemum wine to relieve the spiciness. Three mouthfuls of rabbit meat are paired with a sip of wine. The more you eat, the more you drink. The chrysanthemum falls in her arms, and she holds the half-eaten rabbit head in her hand. , The drums stopped.

Shang Qinglan didn't rush, put down the rabbit's head, wiped her fingers, and picked up the wine glass and said, "I don't have any special talents. I don't know if the amount of alcohol is considered an advantage. I'll fine you three drinks."

Shang Qinglan held the Golden Jue Cup and drank three cups one after another, showing the bottom of the cup.

Mother Song didn't even notice that this careless girl would definitely be eliminated. At present, it seems that as far as Li Jiubao's performance is stable, she drew a picture of Mo Ju.

Li Jiubao’s painting skills were learned when embroidering flowers in the past. Broker Chen, a neighbor, gave her a drawing book. She regarded it as a treasure. She often copied and painted on the handkerchief and sent it to the embroidery shop for money. , Supplementary household.

Unexpectedly, this craft of making a living would be used in the draft.

Li Jiubao held Mo Jutu and presented it to Concubine Lu Jing who was sitting in the main seat.

Concubine Lu Jing looks at people first, what a Xiaojiabiyu! The body is like a willow, but it is concave and convex. The thin areas are thin, the fat areas are fat, and the forehead is full. At first glance, they are good for life. Although according to Lu Jingfei's aesthetics, she feels that her face is not big enough. The fine and small almond face, but the eyebrows are like a mountain of green, and the eyes are like the lake of Taiyechi, sparkling, making people unable to move their eyes at a glance.

The appearance of Concubine Lu Jing reminds Concubine Fang of the burnt empress Fang. Empress Fang is from the Jiangning family of Yingtian Mansion in Jiangnan, a typical Jiangnan beauty. Li Jiubao is a native of Beijing, but he is from the north and looks like the south, but his body does not resemble Jiangnan. Weak as a beauty, standing like loose.

Li Jiubao is able to go to the house to uncover tiles, and of course his body is healthier than ordinary boudoir women.

Li Jiubao has the appearance of a beauty from the south of the Yangtze River, and the posture of a beauty from the north is simply perfect.

Concubine Lu Jing suddenly became interested, "Come over and let this palace take a closer look."

The main purpose of Concubine Lu Jing was to choose concubines for her son Jing Wang, not for the emperor. She looked at Li Jiubao's eyes, not her future sisters in the palace, but her daughter-in-law.

Li Jiubao held Mo Jutu and placed it on the table in front of Concubine Lu Jing.

Concubine Lu Jing grabbed her hand, and the beauty looked at it. Li Jiubao's hands looked okay from the back of her hand, but when she touched it carefully on the palm of her hand, it was a little rough, and her fingers were still slightly thin.

It seems that this little family, Biyu, often does housework, but it is a poor family among the poor.

This is good, it will be easier to handle in the future, even if you have a son, you will be obedient.

Concubine Lu Jing was very satisfied with Li Jiubao and asked, "What is your name?"

Li Jiubao said: "In response to the words of the concubine Jing, Li Jiubao, the female citizen."

Lu Jingfei suddenly said: "Jiubao, a good lucky name." Looking down at the Mo Ju, Jing Fei read countless paintings, and felt that Li Jiubao's paintings were ingenious and featureless, but for someone who needed to do housework For women, it's pretty good to be able to paint like this.

It seems that not only is she beautiful, she is also an extremely intelligent woman, such a woman is worthy of my grandchildren.

Concubine Lu Jing is now completely satisfied with Li Jiubao, and she can't wait to send it to King's Mansion tonight for her son to enjoy and give birth to an emperor's grandson earlier.

Concubine Lu Jing rewarded her with a golden stiletto and put it on her hair.

On the other side, Wang Daxia took Wei Caiwei to the Penglai Pavilion in the Chrysanthemum Garden. It was on a hillside, overlooking the entire Chrysanthemum Garden, very quiet.

When climbing the mountain, Wang Daxia took her hand from time to time because of the steepness. Wei Caiwei saw through and didn't say it through, letting him hold hands, Wang Gonggong of the previous life and Wang Daxia of this life overlapped again, and Wang Gonggong held her hand to climb the mountain in the same way.

Wei Caiwei was in a daze for a while. Wang Daxia who kept his roots and the father-in-law Wang who wielded a knife from the palace were definitely not the same person, but they both liked her. She was also moved by Wang Daxia, whose eyes were clear and passionate, and wrote the marriage letter.

Could it be that the regrets of the previous life can really be made up in this life?

Wang Daxia invited credit, "It’s beautiful here. I stepped on the island yesterday. This place is close to the chrysanthemum garden. If the ladies need you, you can go back anytime and enjoy the scenery quietly... I say."

Wei Caiwei was very happy, but said in her mouth: "The draft is over soon, I can go home and say enough in the courtyard, why rush to see the needle and talk secretly here."

Wang Daxia was very excited, "I like to be sneaky, I almost saw through my mind yesterday by Lu Ying. I promised you that I won't yell before the three-year agreement. This is just a secret between us."

To be honest, this kind of heartbeat speeds up, and the sensation of being always ready for the chrysanthemum banquet makes Wei Caiwei very excited. She almost forgets that her soul is old enough to be Wang Daxia's mother. It turns out that love is the panacea for immortality.

Wei Caiwei deliberately teased him: "You called me, what do you want to say to me?"

Wang Daxia sat next to her, moving her buttocks quietly around her, as if drifting, and finally sat down side by side, rubbing the back of her head awkwardly, "It's just... to talk about the ideals of life."

Wei Caiwei asked: "What is your ideal?"

Wang Daxia blurted out: "Promote an official and get rich, and then marry you in a three-year appointment. How about you?"

Wei Caiwei said: "My ideal is to get promoted and get rich, to serve the court well, and to be a female official. No real power is needed. With official status and money, those outsiders dare not bully me blatantly. Up."

Wang Daxia rubbed her arm against her sleeve, "Are you missing something? Marry me in three years."

Wei Caiwei said: "This is not a contradiction. I can't be a little widow who has nothing and can only live on you to marry you. I want to stand by your side and marry upright. The real door is right. I don't want to be a silk flower and become a burden to you."

Why must it take three years? Three years is a test of Wang Daxia and Wei Caiwei herself.

Wei Caiwei always remembered the humiliation she suffered in Taotielou and vowed not to let it happen again in the future.

Wang Daxia squeezed to Wei Caiwei again to show comfort.

The two leaned closely together and watched the scenery silently. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps and the sound of breaking branches came from the stairs of Penglai Pavilion.

Wang Daxia stood up immediately, pulled Wei Caiwei, pointed to the small road on the left, and whispered: "You go down first."

The female doctor and Jin Yiwei were seen in a private meeting, after all, it was not good, and the two had to be separated.

Wei Caiwei walked from the small road to the direction of the Chrysanthemum Garden, while Wang Daxia walked up, pretending to be patrolling.

The visitor was a man, wearing a normal suit, unable to identify his identity. He walked to the Penglai Pavilion, sat down, took out a western telescope, and looked at the direction of the lens, which was the place where the chrysanthemum feast was held.

Wang Daxia stopped. This person was wearing a normal uniform, and it was hard to see that it was an Ouchi guard.

Moreover, this person sneaked on the railing, hiding his head and showing his tail, holding a binoculars and peeping, which aroused Wang Daxia's suspicion. After all, he had just fought against the White Lotus Cult and was deceived by the Oriole girl. This person is very suspicious.

Is it the plainclothes guard who secretly protects the chrysanthemum feast?

After all, Qionghua Island is surrounded by the lake of Taiye Pool, and there are palace walls outside, and not everyone can enter.

In order to avoid accidentally injuring the friendly army, Wang Daxia walked to the Penglai Pavilion and said loudly: "Who?"

In fact, the man who spied on the chrysanthemum feast was King Jing. He wanted to choose a few pleasant people from the forty-eight show girls. But he, a grown-up prince, could only go to Chengqian Palace to visit his concubine Lu Jing, and could not enter the rest of the palaces, including the Chuxiu Palace of the Xiu Women, so he had always been guilty.

He inquired from Concubine Lu Jing that today there will be a chrysanthemum banquet on Qionghua Island. The ladies of the Chuxiu Palace will be there to show off their beauty and talents, thinking that a great opportunity is here.

King Yu was disgusted by Emperor Jiajing and forbidden him to enter the palace, but King Jing was free to go in and out of the palace. He also came to Qionghua Island under the pretext of pleasing his mother and concubine.

Because he wanted to spy on the show girl, it’s hard to let people know. After landing on the island, he sent away all his entourages and climbed to Penglai Pavilion alone. He grew up in the court. Of course, he knew that the whole chrysanthemum garden could be overlooked, which is the best. Voyeuristic location.

King Jing lay on the railing, holding his binoculars, and just saw Li Jiubao presenting a picture to Concubine Lu Jing. In King King’s mansion, she was used to seeing women with big faces, plates, big breasts, and big butts. Suddenly fell to the ground, wishing to immediately ask the mother and concubine to get the Jiangnan beauty to the King's Mansion, so that she would love her.

King Jing was only twenty-three years old, just when the Yang Qi was in full swing, the beauty in front of him and the fantasy in his mind, the King King under the navel raised his head.

King Jing was righteous/hasted to a key point, and someone spoke behind him suddenly, not only shuddering all over his body, his hand shook, the telescope in his hand smashed to the ground, and the lens shattered to the ground.

Wang Daxia first needs to know the identity of the other party. He glanced at the person's waist without a badge or other objects that could prove his identity, and his eyes were downward.

Wang Daxia is also a man. He has seen pigs run without eating pork. Of course he knows what the situation is. He thought that the man in the palace was a guard besides the eunuch. This guard actually dared to peep at the show girl and intended to be indecent. Up.

King Jing turned his head and saw a man wearing a flying fish suit who knew he was Jin Yiwei. This man stared at his dragon root boldly. He became angry and rushed to beat Wang Daxia.

King Jing often enters the palace. Of course, Jin Yiwei who patrols in the palace all the year round knows him. King King wants to fight, and he will definitely not resist. Let him beat him.

But Wang Daxia had only been in the palace for half a month, and only stayed in Xiyuan. He had never seen King Jing. Of course, he did not know that he was the prince. With Wang Daxia's character, if others want to beat him, he will definitely return the color!

This person is peeping at Xiu Nu and killing her! Wang Daxia was shocked and dodged quickly. According to the tricks just learned from the "Sword Classics", he carried King King's belt and lowered to the waist. A beautiful hug came and slammed King King to the ground. .

King Jing suddenly jumped into the air, hitting the back of his head first, and suddenly fell and passed out.

The author has something to say: finally tore up hahahahaha