Chapter 1553 A Grassland Above Your Head

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"Serve with pen and ink!" Su Quan finally became interested, and the single palace maid quickly sharpened the pen and ink. She picked up the pen and wrote this article "Ten Fragrant Courtyard Ci".

Although she is not a sage of the book forest, she still has a bit of heroic spirit in her beautiful words, and there is a hint of charm in her heroic spirit.

On a whim, Su Quan did not put the pen down, but walked around the dragon, and wrote a poem by himself: "There are only Zhao Jiazhuang in the palace, and the rain and cloud have mistaken the king. Only one who knows about a month, Zeng Jingfei Yan entered Zhaoyang."

The single palace maid was taken aback for a moment, and then she reacted: "The lady's literary talent is much more brilliant than that of the Southern Dynasty's Teri Jian. The other party's words are vulgar, and the mother's words are obviously much more elegant."

"You don't have to flatter the palace, it's true essays, how can we Khitans compare to their Southern Dynasties, but poetry is only a trail after all, and fighting on the battlefield is what we Khitans are good at." Su Quan pursed his lips and smiled. , Looking at the poems he wrote, a heroic figure appeared in his mind.

"What Niangniang said is." The single palace maid looked like she was being taught.

"You go back first." Su Quan obviously didn't have time to spend with her here, and couldn't wait to return to Song Qingshu's arms.

"Yes~" The single palace maid respectfully withdrew.

She just went out to close the door, and Su Quan couldn't wait to throw the poem she wrote into Song Qingshu's arms in the back room: "Song Lang, this is for you."

"Give it to me?" Song Qingshu took a look at it, but unfortunately he was not a member of the literary world, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad after reading it for half a day, "Speaking of which, I think the one written by the Queen of the Song Dynasty is more interesting. ."

For men, the empress of the Southern Song Dynasty's poem full of pink ambiguity is obviously more interesting.

Su Quan pouted instantly: "This is written for you!"

"Write it specifically for me?" Song Qingshu picked up the words and read it again, but unfortunately it was still in the fog.

Looking at his confused expression, Su Quan knew that he didn't understand, so he had to explain it for him: "The word 'Zhao' in 'The palace only counts Zhao Jiazhuang', and the 'Wei' in this sentence, here's ' One', your name is hidden in this poem."

Song Qingshu said depressedly: "Zhao Weiyi is obviously not my name."

"Who made your Song Qingshu's name so conspicuous? I don't dare to hide it directly in this poem, it's easy to be seen." Su Quan was also depressed, "I don't care, you are Zhao Weiyi now."

"Okay, Zhao Weiyi is Zhao Weiyi." Song Qingshu also understood that it was too risky to hide his real name in it. If he didn't pay attention, the situation that Su Quan finally opened up here would be in vain.

In the next few days, Song Qingshu would often protect Shen Bijun during the day and go to Su Quan in the middle of the night.

Let's say that he was chatting with Shen Bijun that day, and suddenly Song Qingshu's face changed, and he directly winked at Shen Bijun, and then stood up respectfully, as if a serious actor was accepting the instructions of the concubine.

Shen Bijun was stunned for a moment, but when he saw a large number of guards walking in directly, he was stunned.

When it was clear that the leader was actually Xiao Shiyilang, Shen Bijun's expression changed, thinking that the other party was coming at her, and subconsciously took a step back: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Shiyi Lang took a deep look at her, obviously he was a little worried about the rejection of the other party in the last marriage, but it was naturally inconvenient for him to show anything in front of so many guards.

He glanced at Shen Bijun, his eyes suddenly turned to Song Qingshu, he waved his hand, and said sharply, "Take it for me!"

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment. He was originally planning to watch a bloody drama, but Xiao Shiyilang turned his target to himself.

Just as he was stunned, the guards around him had already drawn out their knives and surrounded him in the middle.

Song Qingshu was still calm, but Shen Bijun was already pale, and subconsciously thought that her relationship with him had been exposed. But now that the other party was her only hope, she hurriedly asked, "Xiao Shiyilang, what do you mean?"

Many guards in the field looked at the two of them in amazement. Listening to her tone, the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. But who in the palace is not a human being, so no one said anything.

"Reporting to the maiden, Zhao Weiyi is involved in a promiscuous harem, so he needs to be put into the Heavenly Prison for investigation." Xiao Shiyilang explained.

"Promiscuous-chaotic harem?" Shen Bijun's pretty face instantly turned red, thinking that he was talking about himself, she couldn't help being ashamed and angry, "Nonsense."

Seeing her expression, Xiao Shiyilang knew that she wanted to go wrong. He hesitated and walked over to lower his voice and told her, "Someone reported that Zhao Weiyi has been in and out of the Empress's palace recently."

"Ah?" Shen Bijun was dumbfounded, she could never have imagined that this Zhao Weiyi had anything to do with the Empress.

Although the conversation between the two was small, how could they hide from Song Qingshu's eyes and ears? He was secretly shocked. How did the affair between himself and Su Quan come to light? He knew very well in his heart that every time he went to her bedroom, he was careful and careful, and he was never discovered by anyone. With his martial arts, if he couldn't even confirm this, he could buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

At this time, in the imperial study, Yelu Hongji was looking gloomily at the "Shixiangyuan Ci" in his hand, and he naturally recognized that it was the queen's note, and the ambiguous pink words in it looked so dazzling now.

Yelu Hongji became angrier as he looked at it, so angry that he threw the paper in his hand to the ground, staring and kneeling on the ground.

The single palace maid on top said angrily, "Tell me, what's going on?"

No man can bear the shame of being put on a hat, and the more he favors the queen, the more intense his anger will be.

The single palace maid knelt on the ground and shivered: "Don't dare to deceive the emperor. Yesterday, Zhao Weiyi publicly claimed to have the decree of Queen Yide and called him to play the zheng. At that time, the queen made ten pieces of "Hui Xin Yuan", and Zhao Weiyi was asked to tune it. ."

"From morning to night, after the tune up, the queen looked under the curtain, and then played against Zhao Wei through the curtain. At night, the candle was lit, and Zhao Wei was ordered to take off his official uniform, dressed in green scarf, gold Wipe the forehead, narrow-sleeved violet shirt, beaded black boots..."

Hearing this, Yelu Hongji's eyes jumped, obviously thinking of his wife letting another man undress in front of him, he felt as if he had a grassland on his head.

The single palace maid glanced at him quietly and continued: "The queen is wearing a purple and gold Baifeng shirt, apricot and gold thread skirt, Baibao flower hairpin on her head, and red phoenix flower boots on her feet, so Zhao Weiyi put aside the inner tent again and played the pipa."

She said so in detail, and even restored every detail clearly, giving Yelu Hongji a feeling of being there, but no man must want this feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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