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Qiluo, upon hearing this, was quite astonished by his attentiveness. She speculated that he might have overheard her earlier intention to seek out Li Fang, and thus wished to do her a favor. However, as she was merely a lowly official with little connection to the inner court, receiving such warm treatment truly made her feel somewhat timid. Just as she thought that Shaoguang beside her would surely decline politely, she suddenly heard her say: "In that case, I must trouble you, Minister Su!"

Qi Luo has already emerged from behind the screen. Just now, she was sitting around the brazier, and not only was her outer garment dry, but even the fabric next to her skin was warm. However, she did not put it back on. At this moment, seeing Shao Guang open the window, she simply picked up a palace skirt sent by the little eunuch and draped it over herself

Hong Luo also stood up from in front of the dressing table, but she was gently pressed down on the shoulder, indicating that there was no need to rise

She knew that since returning to the palace from Fuying Zen Courtyard, apart from the self-castration, Shen Yunying had gradually cleared out all the original palace attendants in Chuluan Hall, including the maids and servants who had been brought into the palace. Even the maids and servants responsible for cleaning were not retained. The interior and exterior of the sleeping quarters had been entirely replaced with newly appointed palace attendants, and even the daily meals, clothing, and utensils, everything that came into contact with her, had been personally selected by the close palace maids. Other items were completely prohibited from coming near her.

At this moment, even Shaoguang was somewhat taken aback

And she indeed has the capital to be happy

At this moment, all the palace lanterns are extinguished

At this moment, Cheng Haitang gently pushed her from behind and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to quickly offer a toast to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess? To be favored by such esteemed masters is indeed a blessing you have earned over three lifetimes!"

Those in the palace who saw her nurturing the maid by her side all believed that she intended to use such a close confidante to firmly bind the Crown Prince to herself, in order to compete for favor with Shen Yunying. Little did they know that the moment the Crown Prince conferred the title of Crown Princess upon Shen Yunying, her heart had already died. At the same time, she understood very clearly that in this place, favor was never lasting; only status and power could truly allow her to take root and establish herself.

Hong Luo gazed at herself in the mirror, and for a moment, it seemed as if she did not recognize herself

The palace maid attending to her grooming stood to one side and couldn't help but sigh

"Alright, alright, it's all up to you, it's all up to you." Yang Yong casually wrapped his arm around Shen Yunying's shoulder, while his other hand affectionately pinched her chin, "You are the crown princess, whatever you say goes..."

Hong Luo felt a deep sense of guilt and wanted to say something, but faced with the unfamiliar faces before her, she did not know how to begin. At that moment, the heavy palace doors were pushed open, and immediately, all the palace maids in the inner hall knelt down on the ground.

A young eunuch was entrusted by Su Qing'an to deliver a brand new set of palace attire

Based on the distance from the Inner Palace Supervisory Office to the Eastern Palace, he should have left earlier. It was only halfway that the weather changed

Who says that those who can manipulate the affairs of the palace and wield power with a single hand must necessarily be consorts?

"So beautiful! Truly a testament to the craftsmanship of the imperial weaving, it is mesmerizing and breathtaking..." Shen Yunying caressed the hem of the red skirt, the densely woven peacock eyes, golden threads, silk, and sparrow feathers... Each element harmoniously woven into brocade, shimmering with azure hues, soft to the touch, making it hard for her to let go.

Shaoguang understands that the meaning of Qiluo refers to the fact that both of them are individuals from the palace quarters, yet they are causing disturbances in the Crown Prince's inner court, which is indeed unreasonable. Moreover, Eunuch Su is busy preparing the space, as well as the charcoal and refreshments. If they were to stay here, it would be excessively impolite and disrespectful. However, the East Palace side hall and the palace quarters are located at the northernmost and southernmost corners of the palace city, separated by several halls, requiring passage through wide avenues to reach one another, with the space in between occupied by residences for the ladies and concubines, leaving no place to linger. If they were to encounter wind and snow on the way, there would truly be no way to avoid it.

Shaoguang detected the hint of complaint in her words. With no one around, she couldn't help but poke her lightly and said, "I came to deliver some pendants, which are for the Crown Princess."

Time paid no heed to these matters; as long as it did not interfere with their duties, it was only natural for them to gather and vent their frustrations. At this moment, Xiao Jin entered the embroidery hall holding a tray. She was a close servant of the palace, usually attending to tasks within the residence. Since she had not received any training in the Craft Bureau, she did not engage in the daily tasks of the embroidery hall, but was sent to assist with manageable tasks during busy times. Fortunately, she was clever and quick-witted, and thus learned rapidly. She was sent to assist with manageable tasks during busy times. Fortunately, she was clever and quick-witted, and thus learned rapidly

On the night of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day, with the bright moon hanging high, countless colorful lanterns were lit both inside and outside the imperial city. The palace servants from the Treasure Room brought out the already completed lantern trees and lantern pillars, and once lit, the entire city was illuminated with a dazzling display of fiery trees and silver flowers, casting a brilliant light on the unevenly arranged palaces and towers. Inside and outside the palace, the sound of gongs and drums filled the air, and the colorful lanterns shone brightly, creating a scene of great prosperity and liveliness

The second banquet of the Eastern Palace is still held at the Ming Lake Song Platform

The scene before everyone suddenly dimmed, but in an instant, a brilliant beam of light burst forth on the Minghu stage. At the same time, the drums and music played in unison once again—this was the performance of the Hongluo dance.

I have come to deliver the name register to the Empress Cheng, as per the Empress Dowager's decree. The head is quite concerned about this matter and insisted that I come. What about you? What brings you here on such a cold day?

All that should be included and all that should not be included have been taken into account. Who exactly is this Eunuch Su...

Qiluo recognized him as one of the officials in charge of the Prince's Inner Court, holding the title of Deputy Minister, a fifth-rank position. Although his official rank was not particularly high, he wielded considerable power due to his affiliation with the Eastern Palace. Even Yao Shangyi, a fourth-rank official in the Inner Court, showed him a degree of deference.

Cheng Haitang smiled and nodded, "Thanks to my younger sister, things have indeed become much lighter recently"

This dress was specially commissioned by Cheng Haitang from the tailor shop. It features twelve color combinations, and during the weaving process, gold threads or twisted gold threads were thoughtfully wrapped around the shuttle as a weft, creating a brilliant floral pattern. It is then pieced together using three different types of woven gold brocade: the Woven Gold Lingjiu Pattern, the Woven Gold Round Flower Dragon and Phoenix Turtle Pattern, and the Woven Gold Twisted Branch Precious Flower Brocade, ultimately resulting in a precious woven gold satin gauze, radiant and resplendent like clouds at sunset

After the Lunar New Year, the Lantern Festival is just around the corner, and the Imperial Palace is once again bustling with activity.

Little do they know that walking in the palace, being cautious and careful all day long, is an exceedingly painful endeavor

The woman sitting cross-legged on the round cushion heard the sound, put down the tea snacks in her hand, and slipped on her embroidered shoes to approach the window wall, also leaning out to look—just as the dark gray figure turned a corner, passed through the corridor, and stepped onto the red steps in front of the Huan Chun Hall

Hong Luo lowered her head shyly, a few strands of hair slipping down to cover half of her cheek. The flickering candlelight on the table cast a glow on her peachy cheeks, and her watery eyes shimmered, making her appear even more delicate and pitiable.

As the music reached a climax, the tips of the red shoes lightly tapped on the red carpet, with one foot poised in the center of the kneeling court dancers. Her lotus-like arms unfurled, and she resembled a bird ready to take flight.

When the treasures were previously prepared, there were still many surplus materials. A palace maid came to inquire about Shaoguang, noting that many items were readily available and asking whether they could be used to create new objects, but the request was directly rejected. However, feeling it was truly a pity, an elder could not help but say: "I humbly ask a question, this time, is it again for the red basket..."

The young lady is truly beautiful

Shaoguan lifted the tea cup and took a sip; it was refreshing and indeed good tea

Haitang lowered her face even further, her voice soft and delicate, "Your Highness, this servant was originally a seventh-rank female historian in the Si Bao Room. Thanks to the favor of Her Majesty, I was allowed to serve in the Huan Chun Palace."

"This Master Su is perhaps being a bit too meticulous..." Qiluo couldn't help but exclaim with a laugh.

Shen Yunying observed silently and also drank the wine offered in the red basket without saying a word

Hong Luo pressed her lips together, clutching the handkerchief in her hand, which had already been dampened by perspiration. "Your Highness knows that I am merely a humble palace maid. Those little tricks were just a moment of luck and are hardly worthy of the grand occasion. I am truly afraid of being disrespectful before the throne, dampening the Crown Prince's spirits, and causing further trouble for Your Highness..."

The young woman gestured to the palace maid by the side of the red lacquered columns, instructing her to bring up a few more jars of aged wine. This small banquet was expected to last well into the night

Sister Chengfei truly possesses great tolerance. If it were me, I would not have such a good disposition to lie here and take a nap

Cheng Haitang silently gazed at her, and after a moment, said softly: "Do you not remember what I once said... you are destined to be with me, no matter what, you must walk this path with me."

The sky outside began to darken again, and the wind blew, causing the withered branches to sway and fall, adding a touch of silence and chill to the palace city. Qiluo stepped out, hugging her shoulders, and as the biting cold wind struck her, she felt an immediate chill throughout her body, making her teeth chatter.

When the maid entered the inner chamber, Hong Luo Dian Bao was already serving in the Huan Chun Hall. Now, is she truly going to become a noble consort...

What is he doing at the Eastern Palace on such a bad day

In the copper mirror, this enchanting beauty, if not observed closely, truly does not appear to be the palace maid who serves daily. With delicate steps, she is unparalleled in her grace. With such beauty, who would not be moved?

Upon thinking of this, Qi Luo could not help but express her disdain: "This Eunuch Li does not even know how to choose a good time for an audience, insisting on coming in the biting north wind and snow. Does he not consider that as a eunuch, openly entering and exiting the Eastern Palace might be a breach of etiquette!"

After the court's official announcement, there were many murmurs of discontent; however, this time the focus was not on the arrangements, but rather on the songs and dances in the Music Department of the Ritual Office.

Shen Yunying's lips curled into a satisfied smile as she slowly closed her eyes, peacefully drifting into slumber

Calculating the time, if you and I were to return at that moment, perhaps we would just be back in the inner chamber right now

After serving in the palace for so many years, she felt a sense of inadequacy for the first time

The young eunuch finished recounting Su Qing'an's words in a straightforward manner, then placed the tray on the table, clasped his hands, and, demonstrating a good understanding of etiquette, retreated backward out of the inner hall

At this moment, the palace maid who had been waiting behind the screen lifted the beaded curtain, approached the beauty's couch, and softly reported to her: "Your Highness, just now a maid from the Imperial Garment Bureau came to inform that the newly made dance attire and accessories are ready, just waiting for Miss Honglu to come and select them"

The day before yesterday, it had snowed all night, accumulating a depth of nearly one foot. The palace maids of the Yeting Bureau rose before dawn to begin clearing the snow, working for almost an hour. If it snows during the day, they often have to clear it while it is still falling. If any oversight occurs and a noble is accidentally injured while going out, the low-ranking maids of the Yeting Bureau face penalties, which can range from a reduction in salary to corporal punishment or reassignment to even more arduous tasks in the Xi Guan Bureau.

If time permits and there is a place to temporarily take refuge, avoiding the risk of falling ill from the wind and snow, why must one refuse

With a sudden exclamation, she hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe it. The blurred water stains spread out in dark circles on the hem of her skirt, resembling the deep black eyes of a peacock. Rich and vibrant, it was filled with the scent of desire

After the discovery of the auspicious signs, the Empress Dowager exempted Cheng Haitang from the daily greetings she was supposed to offer. Cheng Haitang usually led a secluded life, rarely stepping outside her door, and thus had no opportunity to smell the paint. However, outsiders could see the constant rotation of palace maids and eunuchs, and it was evident that the level of privilege had surpassed that of the Crown Princess by many times.

Time is pondering, and Listening Words shook his head, "I only just found out too"

It is snowing again

Yu Xizi, however, was in the main position, constantly receiving gazes from all directions that were filled with envy, jealousy, disdain, and mockery... Just standing there, she could clearly feel the hatred that those young women in the bloom of their youth harbored towards her

Yang Yong looked at her somewhat bewildered, and after a moment of thought, he recalled the jest made earlier. Suddenly, he felt a deep regret for the bet he had made back then, as a beauty was before him, and he had missed the opportunity for no reason

In dreams, the warmth remains as it always has

The young eunuch lowered his head, observing his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and respectfully replied: "Master Su instructed this servant to deliver the clothing and also mentioned that the attire for the Qiluo Division is of utmost importance, given its esteemed status and high rank. However, as there are mostly eunuchs in the inner court, we are truly unable to prepare the garments suitable for female officials, and can only provide rough skirts. I hope that the Qiluo Division will not take offense."

I have heard that the Crown Princess has been visiting my sister frequently lately. I didn't expect her to be quite virtuous; my sister is pregnant, and she seems even happier than if she were the one expecting.

Time leans against the window frame, smiling gently

Shaoguang had only met him a few times, yet for some reason, he was convinced that he was a person close to the Han Wang. Whenever they met privately, he would bow and nod, treating her as if she were half a master. At first, it was truly a mix of laughter and tears, but as time went on, it turned into a sense of helplessness, for no matter how she explained, Su Qing'an would not listen.

Cheng Haitang gently, gently caressed her still flat abdomen, her slender fingers pressing down on the thin fabric, leaving faint marks.

The golden feathers of the sparrow

So much so that not only Yin Hongyu from the Palace of the Noble Consort, Li Zhu from the Yeting Bureau, and Li Jinchun from the Xi Guan Bureau, all of whom are first-class heads from various departments, but even Li Yuan from the Inner Court, once looked at Yu Xizi with envy and said: "Director Yu is truly remarkable. In just a short year, from a mere Treasury Room, two side consorts of the Eastern Palace have emerged. If the Consort indeed gives birth to a dragon child, there may be a chance for succession to the throne in the future. At that time, not to mention the Department of Attire, even the entire six departments of the palace will have to be subordinate to the Treasury Room. Director Yu's future is truly limitless"

The soft red cloth is lifted, revealing a tray containing twisted silk threads, twelve colors of matching lines, with hues differing and gradually blending into a rainbow

As the lid of the cup is lifted, the tea leaves inside unfurl in a vibrant green, spreading out like a finely cut fabric. It is indeed a superior grade of Bei Yuan tribute tea, which can only be enjoyed by the highest-ranking female officials among the servants. If Qi Luo were not gulping it down, she would have surely savored its flavor long ago

Empress Dowager

The Crown Prince was drinking, the swaying glass of colored glaze held rich and fragrant Tusu wine. Many concubines accompanied him at the banquet, each with their own delicate and enchanting beauty, some slender and some plump.

Qi Luo is the head of a department in the Bureau of Ceremonial Affairs, fully capable of controlling time at will. She came to the Eastern Palace together with Yu Xizi, and now, seeing the gloomy weather and the impending snowstorm, Cheng Haitang must certainly keep Yu Xizi inside the palace. Therefore, whether she returns to the embroidery hall and when she does so is entirely up to her.

Some of the lanterns in the corridor have been extinguished, only to be relit by the maidservants. The dim and flickering shadows quietly illuminate the various female officials in the pavilion. Meanwhile, in the pitch-black night, a bright moon has quietly risen.

The servant pays respects to Master Su

Although Qiluo did not see the face, she recognized that particularly familiar silhouette, and a look of disgust immediately appeared on her face

Upon hearing this, Cheng Haitang's expression changed momentarily, but just as quickly, she returned to her usual demeanor. "Your Highness is kind and magnanimous, naturally hoping for the East Palace to be blessed with offspring. Such virtuous and gentle conduct sets a standard for us concubines and ladies of the court."

The names of royal descendants are all recorded in the royal family tree. This time, due to the fact that it is the eldest son of the Eastern Palace, the Empress Dowager took an interest and insisted on first giving him a milk name. This was partly to make up for the regret over the previous child who had died young, and partly to convey the blessing of a safe birth. However, this caused great difficulty for the palace servants in the registry office. The servants traveled back and forth between the Mingguang Palace and the Eastern Palace every day, often just to deliberate over a single character, and in the end, they might not even satisfy the Empress Dowager.

As soon as the words fell, a palace maid immediately stepped forward with an eyebrow pencil.

The hand involuntarily rested on the still flat abdomen

The candlelight on the table dances, casting a gentle halo of light

Her inner garment had long been soaked with sweat while she was in the hall, and now, with the cold wind blowing, the damp fabric clung to her body, making her feel as if she would freeze to death. If it weren't for encountering Shaoguang, she would have certainly insisted on making her way back, but now she decided to find a place to rest for a while. Thus, shivering her shoulders, she pulled Shaoguang and ran towards the Luojin Hall located to the north of the corridor.

The enormous lantern wheel, crafted in this manner, stands at a height of 18 zhang, adorned with brocade and embellished with gold and silver. It requires the lighting of 50,000 lanterns, clustered together to form a floral tree. As soon as the palace banquet commences, it is instantly illuminated in its entirety. In an instant, the floral tree radiates light, the beautiful maidens appear like jade, and the moonlight resembles silver, emitting dazzling beams of light that surge towards the heavens, illuminating the night sky of the palace city as bright as day, creating a magnificent spectacle. As soon as the palace banquet commences, it is instantly illuminated in its entirety. In an instant, the floral tree radiates light, the beautiful maidens appear like jade, and the moonlight resembles silver, emitting dazzling beams of light that surge towards the heavens, illuminating the night sky of the palace city as bright as day, creating a magnificent spectacle.

She is guarding against herself

At this point, the imperial city is aglow with light.

Do you think the Empress Dowager became the Empress Dowager by chance? Perhaps soon she will have to change her title to Lady Hongluo

The Ming Lake Pavilion is fully prepared with all the necessary arrangements in place

The frail-looking young girl tilted her face slowly towards the vast sky filled with swirling snowflakes. A golden floral ornament on her forehead resembled a lotus, blooming proudly amidst the wind and snow, radiating a brilliant glow

When Qiluo emerged from the side hall holding the ledger, she was already drenched in sweat

Even if it is filled with filth, depravity, and baseness... this path, once chosen, must be walked forward. Moreover, some sins have already been committed, and there is no turning back.

Cheng Haitang gazed at the face that was so close to her, and suddenly an uncontrollable pang of bitterness surged within her. Yet, gritting her teeth, she exerted force to pull her away, maintaining her usual dignified smile, and raised her hand to say: "The rouge on Miss Hongluo's face has smudged a bit. As she is about to perform for the Crown Prince, someone should quickly come over to touch up her makeup!"

For the Eastern Palace

The palace maid knelt before her, carefully wiping with a silk handkerchief, being extremely cautious, fearing that she might damage a single thread on it. After speaking, she cast a meaningful glance at her.

Qiluo picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, also starting to laugh, "That is true. However, since we are here, we might as well make ourselves comfortable. You also said it is difficult to refuse. Besides, it is not a significant favor; after all, the person is a high-ranking official in the Inner Court Bureau and does not expect us to repay!"

The gong sounded three times, and a palace maid held up a pair of lotus lanterns to illuminate the corridors on both sides.

As Shaoguang softly finished speaking, she immediately furrowed her brows. According to common sense, if one were to notice that the sky was not right, generally, one would retreat along the same path before any notification, regardless of whether they had arrived or not, and seek an appropriate time to come back for an audience. This is a rule well known among the people of the palace. However, what is going on with Li Yuan? Not only does he disregard common sense, but he also entered the main hall directly without any prior notification!

She was sent by the head of the registry room, Yao Zhixin, to report the proposed name for Mingguang Palace. Since the beginning of winter, she had been dressed very warmly, wrapped in a padded jacket yet still feeling bone-chillingly cold. However, upon entering the Huan Chun Hall, it was as if she had stepped into spring. After only a brief report, beads of sweat began to form on her forehead, and by the time she presented the complete list of names to the palace maids inside, both of her inner garments were completely soaked.

Hong Luo bit her lip, her cheeks slightly sweaty, a few strands of hair sticking to the side of her face, her eyes red, nodding slightly

Qiluo was somewhat acquainted with Li Fangshi, who held the rank of Eighth Grade, and they had dealt with each other multiple times. Since the Lujin Hall was located on the west side of the square in front of the Eastern Palace, it was the closest place to warm up, she intended to borrow the space inside. However, Li Fangshi had gone to the medical office and had not yet returned, so Qiluo had no choice but to give up reluctantly. Just then, Su Qing'an came down from the second-floor pavilion and, upon seeing the two of them about to leave, called out to them.

She spoke in such a beguiling manner

Asha, did you already know that Li Yuan has a private relationship with the Eastern Palace? It is not that he is difficult to deal with, but rather that it could lead to great misfortune, which is why you advised me to be more cautious and not to confront him directly

Although it is referred to as a banquet, it is actually quite small, attended only by the people of the Eastern Palace and a few court physicians who are very familiar with the Huan Chun Hall. However, due to Cheng Haitang's significant standing, when the Eastern Palace's legitimate consort, Shen Yunying, holds a banquet, it is only at the Jing Shan Pavilion. In contrast, Cheng Haitang has received approval from the Mingguang Palace, allowing her not only to use the Yao Xue Pavilion but also the newly constructed waterside stage for a banquet to entertain the Crown Prince with dance performances.

Time nods in agreement, "I am just about to return to the inner office"

Your Highness, do we really have to do this..." Hong Luo grasped her hand and looked up with a hint of pleading in her eyes

Although a single person is indeed insufficient to confront so many individuals in the corridor pavilion, after this encounter, the Si Baofang will surpass the Inner Court in authority. The power of a single word will outweigh that of many places, and who would dare to show any disrespect towards Yu Xizi

Hong Luo listened to the decree, took the hand of another, and walked into the pavilion. She approached the seat, faced the person on the throne, and bowed down once again.

Qiluo said enviously, then took a big sip of tea, "However, your agreement to stay truly surprises me. This is completely inconsistent with your nature."

Qiluo then let out a sigh of relief

Gao Lingzhi's complexion was not particularly good. Upon mentioning this, she spoke with a hint of jealousy: "It is merely a matter of relying on youth. Even if one has received kindness, in the end, the treatment will be the same... As for you, sister, are you not afraid that once someone climbs to a higher position by stepping on your shoulders, they will turn their back on you and repay kindness with enmity?"

Pure white snowflakes drift through the window frame and quickly melt into droplets. From behind a tall pavilion bridge in front of the Lujin Hall, one can gaze out the window and see the main hall of the Huan Chun Hall across the way. The various halls and pavilions, at different heights and distances, with their green bricks and blue tiles, are all covered with a thin layer of snow. The freshly painted red of the corridor still shines brightly, enhancing the whiteness of the snow, while the snowflakes continue to fall in clusters along the vermilion columns, making the red paint appear even more vibrant and dripping with color. The various halls and pavilions, at different heights and distances, with their green bricks and blue tiles, are all covered with a thin layer of snow. The freshly painted red of the corridor still shines brightly, enhancing the whiteness of the snow, while the snowflakes continue to fall in clusters along the vermilion columns, making the red paint appear even more vibrant and dripping with color

Recalling that her own chamber still carried a slight chill, Gao Lingzhi could not help but feel both envious and jealous, pondering when she might also conceive and enjoy such treatment.

But how did he know that Qiluo was sweating and needed dry clothes

The majestic palace cannot conceal its opulence and splendor

Aunt Xiao gazed at the silk ribbons in the tray and suddenly sighed like this

Although no one dared to mention anything about the future crown prince, everyone was aware of what was to come. As the wine cups were raised one after another, Yu Xizi stood before her seat, smiling as she accepted the incessantly offered drinks, even when she could hardly bear it.

The Crown Prince was clearly intoxicated, his breath reeking of alcohol. The several concubines and ladies present displayed expressions of jealousy and resentment upon witnessing this, while Cheng Haitang was also startled by the scene, her mouth agape, just about to say something, when she saw Shen Yunying stand up as well. A pair of delicate hands gently rested on Yang Yong's arm, appearing weak and powerless, yet effortlessly pulled away the hand that Yang Yong had wrapped around Hong Luo.

She moved forward one step at a time, her voice sweet as honey, melodious and pleasing to the ear

The charcoal in the basin crackled and popped, and immediately a palace maid used copper chopsticks to stir it, causing a wave of warmth to rise again. Cheng Haitang changed to a more comfortable position to lie down, yet she no longer spoke, slowly closing her eyes as if she had fallen asleep

The incense in the palace is faint, with a subtle and serene fragrance

The Crown Princess cannot be kept any longer

So that the world sees only a glimpse, mostly observing the grandeur and opulence within, believing that as long as one enters the palace gates, even the most humble, like a mere servant or eunuch, under the protection of the supreme imperial power, will certainly possess unimaginable wealth and an extraordinary life. Compared to the common streets, it is incomparably superior.

In this small pavilion, the most powerful female officials within the palace are gathered; however, even those of equal rank to Yu Xizi, such as Yan Jinxin and Bai Bi, do not have the qualification to sit in the place of honor

What radiated dazzling brilliance was her dance attire made of golden fur and sparrow feathers. As she gracefully twirled, the light veil covering her face fluttered away, revealing an exquisite countenance. The pearls embedded in the hem of her skirt sparkled like the eyes of a peacock, growing ever brighter with her movements, resplendent in their beauty, vivid and lifelike, making it difficult for one to gaze directly at her.

Cheng Haitang glanced at the gloomy sky outside the west window, which seemed to indicate that it might snow again. She then said: "You should go over there once more to see if she has had her lunch. If not, make sure she eats something. After that, head to the clothing room and pick out a few simple pieces of jewelry. The most important thing is to inform Yu Sibao that the snow satin screen must be ready within five days."

What is the significance of that palace dress, that it is so dazzling and resplendent

In the dimming night, only a crescent moon quietly illuminates the tall buildings

"Such blatant behavior, unilaterally associating with the Huan Chun Hall, does this Eunuch Li truly think that the others in the palace are blind..." Qi Luo murmured, pursing her lips, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in her beautiful eyes

Her dream, before she could weave it herself, had already been intricately crafted by others

Master, these are the embroidered threads on the hem of the new dresses from the clothing room. Yan Siyi said, let us compare the colors, and if there are any discrepancies, it is best to make corrections as soon as possible

"Your Highness, are you perhaps feeling anxious?" Shen Yunying smiled like a blooming flower, looking up at the intoxicated man. "Three performances were promised, and only two have passed, leaving one remaining. Your Highness initially agreed to reward Sister Cheng Fei with generous gifts for Hong Luo and all the palace maids of the Si Le Fang after watching all three performances. You are the Crown Prince, so please do not go back on your word!"

"Go back," Cheng Haitang said

Seeing her rare carefree demeanor, Shaoguang chuckled softly without speaking

The interior of the Falling Brocade Hall features a three-story pavilion with intricately carved wooden structures. Compared to other palaces, its height appears somewhat low, and thus it is not typically used to serve the master. On the second floor, there are several spacious inner halls, all of which have been tidied up. As the young eunuch led them upstairs, one of the rooms in the northern wing was open, with a fire basin already lit inside. On the redwood table, there were several simple pastries and nuts arranged. Once they were seated, a young eunuch carrying a red-glazed porcelain pot entered, containing freshly brewed tea.

On the Ming Lake stage, the drums and gongs have long since quieted, and the orchestral sounds have ceased. In front of the pavilion, clusters of bonfires have drawn away the flames, and even the glass lanterns along the corridor have been extinguished

Upon seeing this, a fleeting smile appeared in Cheng Haitang's eyes

Before leaving, I truly did not check the almanac, and I happened to see him. Fortunately, I arrived early; otherwise, I would have run into him again

Hong Luo knelt before the table made of redwood and stone, her spread-out skirt resembling a blooming emerald lotus. The way she gently lowered her head was both bashful and captivating

"Alright," she said with a smile, "Buddha relies on gold adornments. Look, our red basket can also look so beautiful..."

When the palace maid finished applying the makeup for Hong Luo, Cheng Haitang had already regained her initial elegance and grace. Turning around, she looked down from a height, examining that stunning face.

The sounds of drums and orchestras intertwine, creating a melodious and enchanting atmosphere, resonating in waves over the bright lake. On the water platform of the island at the center of the lake, a crimson carpet is laid out, beneath which lies a pool of shimmering azure waves, unfrozen yet shrouded in a white mist. This mist arises from the warmth of the red charcoal braziers, permeating the red carpet and dispelling the chill of winter, making it feel warm even when dressed in only a thin gauzy garment

She is very happy

This child was brought into the world after her immense efforts and hardships. Now that things have reached this point, it is absolutely imperative to leave no room for any future troubles

The figure slightly leaned forward, and before it could clearly discern the face, it saw that the silhouette stumbled awkwardly, likely due to an unsteady step, and suddenly fell into the snow.

The delicate pen tip traces along the original gold powder marks at the corners of the eyes. Hong Luo helplessly closes her eyes, allowing the palace maids to apply makeup on her face. This is the fate of those in the palace, isn't it? Like a finely crafted ornament, if needed, it only takes some time to adorn and embellish, without the need for any personal thoughts.

Cheng Haitang turned her back, no longer looking at her, only her shoulders trembled slightly

The palace maid bowed and received the decree, then she went down.

It can only be stated that the relationship between Li Yuan and Huan Chun Dian is quite profound

Since she entered the palace, she has never seen such a magnificent palace gown, let alone worn one

A familiar voice sounded from the left, as Cheng Haitang waved at her with a warm smile

Calculating the days, it has already been nearly half a month since the physician confirmed her pregnancy. For nearly half a month, His Highness the Crown Prince has often stayed in the Chuluan Palace, and on a few occasions, he has only briefly visited the Huanchun Palace before heading to Shen Yuying's side. However, just yesterday, His Highness spent most of the afternoon in this side palace for the sake of Hongluo. Although Shen Yuying accompanied him, she could see that the Crown Prince had developed feelings for Hongluo.

Time supported her in silence. When she raised her eyes, she saw the various officials around her engaged in toasting and drinking, the bright candlelight illuminating each person's face: Yin Hongyu, the head of the Palace of the Imperial Concubines; Shi Lanyan, the head of the Palace of the Imperial Bedchamber; Shang Jinping, the head of the Palace of Imperial Cuisine; ... Yao Zhixin, the head of the Palace of Rites; Ji Chenyu, the head of the Palace of Imperial Works; even Cui Pei, the head of the Palace of Imperial Attire; and Xie Wenjin, the head of the Palace of Imperial Affairs, who had often kept to herself...

The crystal bead curtain swayed, producing a light, tinkling sound. Cheng Haitang slowly opened her eyes and saw her, a smile curling at the corners of her lips, "What brings you here, Sister Gao Fei? I haven't seen you around these days. What wind has blown you here today?"

Thus, those lowly maidservants are all thinking about how to rise to the position of female officials. Even if it is just to be a mere minor steward, they wish to escape the arduous tasks that pile up like mountains every day. As for the female officials, who among them does not rise early and retire late, lying in wait with a weapon by their side: on one hand, to guard against their subordinates pushing them down, and on the other hand, to scheme on how to replace those in higher positions and monopolize power

In the palace, former colleagues and palace maids familiar with Consort Cheng all felt that this sentiment and intention, intertwined with honor and disgrace, was truly rare. However, little did they expect that until today, Hong Luo would reveal her long-held inappropriate desires. Taking advantage of Consort Cheng's pregnancy, she suddenly climbed up the branch of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Cheng Haitang, upon hearing this, raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile

This is the result of the concerted efforts and cooperation of the Six Departments of the Palace, and the effectiveness is evident. The Empress Dowager was greatly pleased, not only praising the banquet prepared for the Crown Prince but also particularly rewarding the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which managed the entire festival, with generous gifts on the spot. As the Prince of Jin initially stated, after the Lantern Festival, one should await the rewards.

At this moment, a palace maid entered the hall holding a tray.

Qiluo put away her playful expression, crossed her arms, and said with a tone that was half serious and half mocking. It was evident that the two astute female officials had come to the same conclusion.

At this moment, Yang Yong had already stood up and swiftly grabbed Hong Luo's wrist. Before Hong Luo could even let out a gasp of surprise, she was pulled into his embrace.

Qiluo was unaware that Shaoguang had already made plans in her heart, and still felt somewhat guilty. However, after drinking two more cups of tea and sweating a bit, her body was no longer as cold as it had been at the beginning. The fabric of her clothing, however, was somewhat damp, making it difficult to dry completely, and it clung to her skin uncomfortably

On the morning of the day after, just after breakfast, a close attendant from the Fuyang Palace came to deliver a variety of awarded items: fragrant muslin, snow satin, silver gauze... several precious fabrics and silks, as well as coral trees, jade hanging screens, bone-carved butterfly lamps, and gold gourd ornaments... all sorts of antiques for enjoyment. Each item was luxurious and valuable, seemingly indicating an intention to take the red basket as a consort.

Shen Yunying savored those four words, lifted the tea cup in front of her, and gently took a sip. "The palace intrigue is indeed thoughtful. It must be out of consideration for the friendship of former colleagues that they have gone to such lengths to create this splendid garment for Sister Chengfei and Miss Hongluo, allowing His Highness and us sisters to have our eyes opened."

Cheng Haitang bent down, her luxurious brocade robe spreading out on the ground like a magnificent ripple. She reached out her hand, gently caressing the woman's face, her voice soft, "Do you know how beautiful you are right now... Any man in the world who sees you would surely fall at your feet... Nowadays, Hongluo, you are all I have left... And you, in your current form, will surely fulfill my hopes..."

Oh, isn't that ... ...

Where is the lady..." she asked softly

Cheng Haitang said "Zhe Sha" in succession, and then explained a few words to Shen Yunying with deference. She then waved her hand towards the water platform, and soon a palace servant led Hong Luo over.

On the thirteenth day of the first month, Mingguang Palace first finalized the arrangements for the palace banquet scheduled for the following day. Subsequently, the inner servants were responsible for conveying the imperial edict to the residences of various officials outside the palace. The carriages and palanquins were to be prepared by the Inner Servants Bureau to receive the civil and military officials, as well as their family members, who were to attend the banquet. The silks and utensils involved were allocated to the Garment Bureau within the Palace Bureau. Jin Se was aware that Shao Guang was currently in charge of the affairs of the Treasure Room, and specifically dispatched Qing Mei to assist. The two former colleagues were quite close, supporting each other, and the piled-up tasks were carried out very smoothly.

The accompanying dancers were all palace maids from the music chamber, and Bai Lijuan had dispatched the most skilled dancers from her quarters, surrounding Hong Luo like stars encircling the moon. The moonlight gently cascaded down, and the palace lanterns hung high along the corridors connecting both sides of the water platform, resembling a brilliant galaxy. The woman twirling in the center of the stage appeared like a celestial being from the Moon Palace, her graceful dance seemingly ready to flutter away with the wind

Living behind the vermilion palace walls are also the servants. These women, though of lower status, wield significant power and are often more astute and cunning than the consorts, displaying cleverness and ruthlessness. Within the palace, under the imperial authority, the struggle is not merely for favor; it also involves decisive actions and treachery for the sake of a splendid future.

Shaoguang had always stayed by her side, whether facing the lords of various halls or engaging with other female officials and the male officials serving in the palace. However, now, as Shaoguang watched Yu Xizi at the banquet arranged in the pavilion of the corridor, drinking cup after cup of the Tusu wine offered by the heads of various departments, her slightly tipsy face resembled the rosy glow of the evening sunset, her eyes sparkling with an extraordinary brilliance.

The Crown Prince was intoxicated, his steps unsteady, leaning heavily against Shen Yunying, mumbling a few words. The concubines and ladies-in-waiting in the pavilion watched eagerly as the two departed together, then glanced at the red mat lying on the ground, most of them displaying expressions of glee at the misfortune.

The palace maids nearby all leaned in to take a look, and they couldn't help but be taken aback by the sight before them

As Shaoguang extended his hand out of the window, the snow fell onto his soft palm, quickly transforming into a refreshing chill

At that moment, a knocking sound was heard at the door

This kind of self-willed demeanor is indeed reminiscent of his master

I truly cannot see how she possesses such ability

On the other side of Langfang, a hurried figure suddenly caught my eye

Before dawn, the palace maids were already busy in the embroidery hall

Qiluo noticed that Shaoguang's expression was calm, understanding that she must have some idea in her heart. Rubbing her hands together, she said: "Let's find a warm place first. It's freezing cold today, I'm almost frozen stiff."

"Look at what the young lady said, she is indeed a rare guest here. I am already honored to welcome her, how could there be any words like 'blame'!" Su Qing'an said this, covering his mouth with a smile, "Have you two just come from the Eastern Palace?"

Just a moment ago, the sky was heavily overcast, but in a short while, it cleared up a bit, and then, snowflakes began to fall gently.

Thus, as if guided by fate, she followed along, passing by the palace attendants holding rewards, and directly lifted the curtain that concealed the inner chamber. However, she did not see the red basket. On the other side of the moon gate, there lay only a begonia on the zitan wood beauty couch, eyes closed in a feigned slumber. The heated fire basin surrounded the area, exuding a warm air that nearly suffocated one with its intensity

Gao Lingzhi saw that she was ignoring her, and unable to endure it any longer, she left in a fit of anger

On the table, the dishes were scattered, the delicacies had hardly been touched, yet the wine jars beneath the table were empty

Shaoguang was sitting at the table drinking tea when he heard these words, and his hand holding the cup paused for a moment. Qiluo had no idea that Su Qing'an was actually a person from Fengming Palace.

However, everything is actually just for the purpose of living better

Upon hearing the words, Shaoguang could not help but squint his eyes... Cheng Haitang, Li Yuan

Shen Yunying sat beside Yang Yong, her hand hanging down towards Cheng Haitang. At this moment, she spoke gently, as if she had not noticed the Crown Prince's earlier lapse in behavior. A palace maid knelt down to present a warm stew, and Shen Yunying lifted the lid, personally scooping a spoonful, while speaking, she served it to the Crown Prince beside her.

She and she, equally young and beautiful, both hailing from the Bureau of Attire's Si Bao Room, only that after Cheng Haitang took charge of the Huan Chun Hall, Hong Luo willingly lowered her rank, becoming a close attendant maid in the inner palace, thus allowing her to enter the Huan Chun Hall. Even later, when the Empress Cheng was implicated in the calamity of the Chuluan Hall, she remained steadfast and was also imprisoned in the neglected Ningqing Hall, which had been abandoned as a cold palace

The beautiful dancer captivates the city with a single dance

In the grand side hall, the gauzy curtains hang low, obscuring the bright and hazy light within. Hong Luo sits before a magnificent dressing table, her meticulously crafted makeup adorned with a plum blossom hairpin on her forehead, and her slightly upturned eyebrows highlighted with gold powder, exuding a hint of charm and splendor. Her affectionate gaze, having shed its youthful innocence, reveals strands of allure, making her exceedingly captivating.

The snow continued to fall heavier, with goose-feather-like snowflakes pouring down from the sky, layer upon layer, causing the view to blur along with it

However, Your Highness..." Hong Luo revealed a look of despair, her voice choked with emotion, "This servant is afraid..."

The silver blade grazed her nails, while Hong Luo watched the palace maid skillfully shape her fingertips into a gradually rounded and polished form. A slight sweat beaded on her forehead as the other hand, recently manicured, trembled while lifting the teacup from the table to take a sip. The cup tilted, and some tea accidentally spilled onto her palace skirt

Hong Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly; after a moment, she reached out and took the file from the tray

The passage of time is indeed silent. Just moments ago it was tea and snacks, and now it is clothing and adornments. They have come to the Hall of Brocade merely to take refuge for a short while, yet they have even prepared the replacement palace garments. It is not merely attentiveness; it is simply thorough to the point of being beyond words

Hong Luo finally reacted, taking the wine cup handed over by a palace maid. Her trembling hand nearly spilled the wine inside the cup. Shen Yunying had not originally intended to accept it, but upon seeing this, she couldn't help but be a bit surprised and covered her mouth as she laughed.

"Miss Hongluo, this is a silver file. The lady specifically instructed me to bring it to you for the purpose of grooming your nails"

Shaoguang was holding the booklet, checking the utensils listed in it one by one, without raising his head, merely responding with a sound of acknowledgment

The palace maid kept her head down and didn't even look at her. She said expressionlessly, "Consort Cheng is currently in the Chuluan Hall with the Crown Princess Consort. After meeting His Highness, she will come to see you later."

Time has come to the window, pushing open a window pane

Shaoguang stood to one side, not even raising her head. She was merely a minor attendant and had no qualification to shield Yu Xizi from alcohol. At this moment and in this place, she had no part to play.

Gao Lingzhi, also a side consort, stood at the threshold of the side hall. Across the spacious courtyard, she watched groups of palace attendants entering and exiting the main hall, carrying trays. She couldn't help but drift into a daze, recalling the scene when she first entered the palace.

Once, Cheng Haitang stood out by performing a dance at the Yao Xue Pavilion, rising from a mere sixth-rank female official to become a side consort in the Eastern Palace. Now, she is merely employing the same old tactic, intending to recommend another concubine to the Crown Prince. It is not about being virtuous; rather, it is because she is with child and unable to serve him herself, so she simply seeks someone pleasing within the palace to attend to him on her behalf. This has been a common stratagem throughout the history of imperial courts.

As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Cheng Haitang finally retracted the languid and leisurely expression from her brow, opening her eyes with a blank expression.

If it were not for witnessing it with my own eyes, I would not have known that Li Yuanhe and Cheng Haitang had actually established a connection. However, upon reflection, many previous events begin to make sense. After Zhao Fuquan was promoted to Grand Commander, Li Yuan not only did not restrain himself but instead became even more reckless. If he had not known that Cheng Haitang was pregnant and believed that she would gain power through her child, how could he have been so audacious, completely disregarding Zhao Fuquan?

The colorful threads are vibrant and diverse, as if woven into a splendid garment, undoubtedly dazzling and magnificent. Qingmei's skills have become increasingly proficient; not only in embroidery but also in dyeing techniques, she can rival those of the older generation of female officials.

At this moment, just after the lunch hour, looking out the window, one can see several palace maids carrying food boxes coming out of the hall

Before noon on the 14th, the invitations and registers must be properly arranged, and both the Yao Xue Pavilion and the Ming Lake Song Platform need to be organized and prepared, as the supplies and tasks involved are indeed considerable

Ever since the news of the heir from the Eastern Palace spread, there has been a constant stream of people coming to visit the Huan Chun Hall. ... The palace, which used to be deserted, has now become bustling with the arrival of numerous consorts, concubines, and court ladies... It is as if it has become a busy marketplace, to the extent that even the red lacquer on the doorstep has been trampled. The eunuch supervisor specially had it repainted twice, fearing that it might affect the pregnant Cheng Fei. Therefore, someone was specifically assigned to fan away the smell with a large bamboo fan in the freezing winter.

Who is that you're coming to see?

Gao Lingzhi tugged at the tortoiseshell button tightly wrapped around her neck, loosening it a bit to breathe. She had only been inside for a while and was already sweating. No wonder Cheng Haitang was only wearing a single layer of clothing. The inner palace was like a completely different season compared to the outside, with heat comparable to midsummer.

In the pavilion, many concubines could not help but exclaim in wonder at the garment. The Crown Prince Yang Yong leaned forward, seemingly eager to get a clearer view of the dancer's attire

Inside the palace gate, palace attendants have been coming out one after another with their tools, snow falling on them without anyone reaching out to brush it off. On the ground covered with fallen snow, a series of deep and shallow footprints have already been left behind.

What can be seen with the eyes

The cold wind made her ears turn red. Shaoguang raised her head, but was momentarily taken aback by the imposing presence of Qiluo approaching her. After clearly hearing her words, she smiled and said, "Did you just come out of the Huan Chun Hall?"

"Hong Luo, come closer, so that His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess can admire your exquisite dance attire"

The enthusiastic and respectful attitude made Shaoguang feel somewhat embarrassed, and hurriedly raising her hands, she bowed and said: "Lord Su, you have wronged this servant. It was this servant who mistakenly intruded into the palace with the Qiluo Division, causing much disturbance. I hope Lord Su will not take offense."

As the time turns back, go call Qiluo at the desk.

Can it really be seen clearly

Cheng Haitang curled her lips into a smile, exuding a hint of laziness and leisure. She casually replied, "Sister is very grateful that you think of me this way. However, it was I who recommended Hong Luo to His Highness. If she truly gains his favor, I would be delighted, so why would I worry..." She looked at Gao Lingzhi, her narrowed eyes holding an inscrutable smile, "Moreover, Hong Luo is the person closest to me. Even if others can, she cannot. Is it possible that Sister Gao Fei envies me for having such a confidante by my side and is also thinking of finding one for herself?"

In the two-story pavilion designed for viewing, the side consorts and concubines are wrapped in thick, embroidered palace garments. Although they have shed their outer skirts, they still appear somewhat bulky. In the center of the water platform stands a woman, her face veiled in light gauze, revealing her fair and delicate arms, her well-proportioned calves, and her petite ankles. Under the soft glow of the palace lanterns, her snow-white skin, with a gentle sheen, creates an illusion of spring's warmth and summer's bloom, making her quite eye-catching

When the dawn of the twenty-first day arrives, the festival will come to an end. The internal department can then start tidying up the items used during the festival. The internal attendant must organize all the accounts and report them to the Shanggong Bureau. After that, they will be approved by the Mingguang Palace and then go to the Ministry of Revenue to receive the silver notes allocated once again.

On the platform by the bright lake, songs and dances flourish in peace and prosperity

It's time to have just finished serving the master inside, tidying up the tableware to go back. And at this time, the road surface has begun to be slippery, which is not easy to walk on, but it's still better than risking delivering the meal in heavy snow, and having to place charcoal in the food box. If one were to slip due to the heavy load and spill the meal from the plate and bowl onto the ground, it would be much better to prepare it again and take it back.

Shao girl is right, since the favor is gone, just hold on to the current position... . ... At the same time, strive to stay in the Eastern Palace better.

There really needs to be some ventilation here, sister.

In the blink of an eye, the banquet of the next day began.

Cheng Haitang walked over at this time, picked up the red basket on the ground, and gently rubbed her back with one hand. The thin fabric pressed against her back had already been soaked with cold sweat, feeling sticky to the touch.

Ten months, there are still ten months to go. After enduring these ten months, the little life within will finally arrive in this world. As it stands, regardless of whether Hong Luo is capable or not, all potential hazards must be eliminated during this period. This is a winding and arduous path, it will be difficult, and it is feared that the protection of the Crown Prince cannot be secured. However, the future little Eastern Palace is within her womb, so what is there to fear... Just a mere Shen Yunying, let her struggle slowly. There is no rush. This is a winding and arduous path, it will be difficult, and it is feared that the protection of the Crown Prince cannot be secured. However, the future little Eastern Palace is within her womb, so what is there to fear... Just a mere Shen Yunying, let her struggle slowly. There is no rush.

The beauty in the palace is like spring chives, cut one crop, and another grows. The crown prince is a man who enjoys indulging in sensual pleasures, so it's only natural. That's why there was Gao Lingzhi at first, then her, and later Shen Yunying, as well as various other concubines and imperial consorts. Now, there is also Hong Luo.

Shaoguang's gaze swept past her face, and though the words were the same, they carried no doubt or ridicule, nor any hint of envy, but rather a touch of sadness.

Princess Taizi may not know that the garment was jointly woven by the Department of Attire, the Department of Treasures, and the Department of Ornaments. It is the "Sparrow Feather Golden Robe and Brocade Skirt" recorded in ancient books," Cheng Haitang explained patiently.

The maid nodded

A woman dressed in a stone blue satin gown with a rolled hem approached with dignified lotus steps. Upon crossing the threshold of the inner hall, she elegantly waved her hand, signaling everyone to refrain from bowing.

It seems that this Chang Haitang is not as solitary and isolated as she appears on the surface. She has long been secretly involved with Eunuch Li...

It's unexpected that Sibao Fang not only has Cheng Jiejie, who is virtuous and gentle, but also Hongluo, who is talented and beautiful. It's truly a place to nurture wonderful people. Shen Yunying skillfully took over the conversation, gently holding Yang Yong's arm while facing Hongluo, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Don't kneel anymore, come closer and let His Highness and I take a look at your dress."

The young lady must be cautious. Later, you will wear this outfit to perform a dance for His Highness. If there is the slightest flaw, it will implicate Her Highness.

Gao Lingzhi stamped her foot and said, "The reason I say this is because you and I were both imprisoned in the cold palace of Ningqing Hall back then, enduring hardships together. I truly care for you. Sister, please do not fail to recognize a good person's intentions"

After a while, I heard the man above me say, "Are you also from the Imperial Palace Bureau?"

Qiluo placed her hand above the charcoal fire, leaning forward, and the warm air rushed towards her, instantly dispelling the chill that enveloped her body, prompting her to exclaim in admiration

Su Qing'an glanced outside the hall, touched his beardless chin, and smacked his lips, saying: "It is freezing cold outside, enough to freeze a person to death. The two young ladies are delicate and precious; how can they endure it? It would be better for me to clear out the upper floor and let the two of you rest for a while. Once this cold snap passes, it will not be too late for each of you to return to your respective palaces."

Here, there are endless conflicts and countless schemes, where calculations, exploitation, competition for credit, and seeking favor are omnipresent. Often, when the goal is not achieved, any means will be employed.

Every time, every time when Shen Yunying personally brings the medicine to her, that chilling sensation will creep from the soles of her feet to the depths of her heart.

As the light of the moment revealed her swaying steps, she was already three parts intoxicated. I hurriedly supported her arm, saying, "Master, you are drunk."

I truly did not expect that you also know that Eunuch Su. Are you aware that he is notoriously arrogant and aloof within the Imperial Guard, never acknowledging the other departments? Your connections... are truly remarkable!

Since Jin Se took charge of the Si Yi Fang, both the Si Yi Fang and the Si Bao Fang have regained their original harmonious and mutually supportive appearance. After Jin Se became the head, she repeatedly instructed Qing Mei to provide as much assistance as possible to the Si Bao Fang whenever feasible. The two departments have thus engaged in discussions for everything, whether it is preparing for palace banquets or rushing to produce new items, resulting in a more efficient and mutually beneficial collaboration.

A voice that is neither too high nor too low, reminiscent of fine wine, carries a certain emotional depth

And every year on this day, the six bureaus of the palace will come up with new ideas, and each department will spare no effort to present something different from previous years. For example, the newly developed three-color fireworks of the Xiguan Bureau, the golden chrysanthemum scented wax and the Hekuang night candles made by the Neifu Bureau, the twelve-color dragon lanterns painted by the Yeting Bureau, and the colorful lanterns of the Neipu Bureau... On the side of the palace, there are exquisite dishes from the Sishan Room, a new type of moonlight jewelry made by the Sishi Room using moonstone, shining brightly in the night, and the newly woven moon satin from the Siyi Room.

The lanterns must be kept burning continuously, and the fireworks are like a shower of stars. Only on the night of the 20th can the lanterns be lowered, lasting a full five days, to demonstrate a prosperous and peaceful era.

The frosted blade feels icy to the touch

Gao Lingzhi nodded and looked around, saying in a nonchalant manner: "So, it can be said that my sister, while in her pregnancy, still has the mind to prepare a banquet for His Highness, working hard and worrying. Is she not merely imitating the Crown Princess? However, that palace maid is indeed impressive; after just two performances, she has already captivated His Highness completely."

contempt, while deeply envious

As the elegantly dressed woman twirled on the red carpet, her flowing sleeves billowing, the guests seated at the banquet finally recognized that the dancer was none other than Hong Luo, the palace maid who had served in the Huan Chun Hall for an extended period of time

In fact, the words that follow are meant to inform Shaoguang that I had thought Yu Xizi would come to the East Palace in a few days, but this time she did not come; instead, she sent her as a messenger, which is truly unfortunate. Who does not know that this is a very sensitive time, and it is appropriate to avoid suspicion

The palace maids in front of the embroidery frame couldn't help but start a lively discussion.

However, on the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, the palace suddenly received an edict from the Eastern Palace: the side consort, Cheng Haitang, wished to hold a banquet at the Minghu Water Terrace

In previous years, the affairs of the Si Bao Fang were solely managed by Yu Xizi, but this year they have been entrusted to Shaoguang. As a senior palace maid who has served in the Chaoxia Palace for many years, she often supervises the new appointments in the Imperial Eunuch Department. This time, as she personally takes charge, she feels somewhat apprehensive. Fortunately, there has been ample preparation time, and with the wholehearted assistance of her former female official sisters from various places, there has been no delay whatsoever

Although the festive atmosphere in the palace is still quite strong at this time, the maids and eunuchs of the six ministries have truly breathed a sigh of relief. The most grand and exhausting days of the year have passed, and the remaining days return to the routine tasks. At last, they can take a break

After the performance, I was drenched in fragrant sweat. My breath was uneven, and I gasped as I arrived outside the pavilion, not daring to move forward. I gently knelt on the stone path at the bottom of the steps, "The maid Hong Luo from the Washing Spring Palace pays her respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Princess, Her Highness the Consort, and Her Highness the Noble Consort..."

Fragrant tea is steaming hot, emitting white smoke. Qiluo took a sip and immediately felt much more comfortable.

As the double doors were gently closed from the outside, Shaoguang walked over and lifted the covering cloth, recognizing that the garments on the tray were all newly made winter clothes from the wardrobe, never worn before, completely brand new

Yang Yong gazed deeply at the woman kneeling before him, without taking the cup. After a moment, he suddenly grasped her wrist and, using her hand, raised the wine in his grasp and drank it all in one go

For the glory of the palace intrigue

It is better to comply than to be overly respectful. Since they are being so polite, it would be inappropriate to decline. Moreover, the weather has just changed outside

Qiluo glanced sideways and saw that the person at the forefront was indeed Shaoguang, which surprised her somewhat. She then waved her hand to let the palace attendant beside her return first, while she stepped forward to greet him

However, there was not the slightest hint of expression on Yu Xizi's face; she merely responded lightly and smiled faintly. It was as if everything happening in the Eastern Palace had nothing to do with her

Behind her, a number of palace maids gradually followed her as they walked down the steps of the hall. At that moment, in the corridor opposite, a pair of palace attendants approached with a dignified demeanor. Their golden and blue embroidered palace skirts were somewhat eye-catching, billowing in the wind, yet they walked with an unhurried grace, clearly indicating that they were seasoned palace attendants.

In order to complement the newly choreographed dance, the wardrobe department has specially expedited the production of a palace skirt made of peacock feather and gold fur, using pure gold and pure silver threads. Large pearls are embedded in the hem of the skirt, resembling the eyes of a peacock, shimmering and sparkling with each graceful step. Meanwhile, the treasure department has also received an imperial decree to create corresponding antiquities and treasures with appropriate designs and patterns.

At this moment, the performance on the water stage has concluded

A red velvet cloth, beneath which lies a small and exquisite file. Crafted from pure silver, the handle is adorned with intricate hollow carvings, resembling a flower bud on the verge of blooming

``Drunk...'' Yu Xizi murmured, repeating the words of Shaoguang. The smile on her flushed cheeks deepened, as if the early spring sunshine had just bloomed, revealing a bright and beautiful color. "Yes, drunk. In fact, I was already drunk before I even had a drink. Shaoguang, tell me, am I dreaming..."

Around me, palace maids continually interjected with playful remarks, unabashedly displaying their contemptuous expressions.

Qi Luo thought it made sense, so she walked behind the screen as instructed, took off her outer jacket, and draped it over the copper frame supported above the brazier. At this moment, she discovered that the distance between the copper frame and the brazier was just right, neither allowing the charcoal fire to scorch her clothes nor being too high to reach the heat. It truly seemed as if it was specifically prepared for drying her clothes.

Having said this, he waved his hand to summon the young eunuch in attendance.

Have you spoken to Hong Luo?

"Please take a seat," she said. "The dance the day before yesterday was splendid; not only did His Highness admire it, but many of the medical officials were also greatly impressed. Now, you just need to rest well, and when you are on the water stage later, we shall see an even better performance from you."

The clothes certainly cannot be changed, but you may take off the outer garment and hang it on the screen to air it out. After all, it is still early. Shaoguang covered the canvas again and then lowered the curtain on the glass enclosure in front of the door.

The pavilion was adorned with a soft red carpet, thick and plush, its fine and long fibers brushing against her bare knees and ankles, causing an involuntary itch. The red mat lay low on the ground, and she could feel the Crown Prince sitting among the guests staring intently at her, his burning gaze making her feel utterly uncomfortable, compelling her to bury her head deeply, not daring to even breathe.

A five-rank deep scarlet thick cotton official robe, adorned with a silver fish belt, featuring a single embroidered flower ornament. The collar and cuffs are trimmed with pure white mink fur. The outer robe is tightly wrapped around the body, appearing quite bulky and clumsy, making it difficult to stand up after falling to the ground. The front of the robe is stained with snow, leaving large, spreading wet marks.

Hong Luo knelt for a long time, and her knees felt somewhat numb. She trembled as she stepped forward, still not daring to raise her head, her lowered face displaying a timid expression

It has indeed snowed. Thanks to that Master Su, otherwise you and I would have to wait to fall ill on our way back!

Su Qing'an politely returned the greeting, then took a few steps to stand in front of Shaoguang, smiling warmly as he said: "What an honor it is for the young lady to grace us with your presence, truly a moment that brings great distinction."

Unfortunately, the Eastern Palace is likely no longer under the control of His Highness the Crown Prince. Ever since Shen Yunying took charge of the Chuluan Hall, it is said that many edicts are directly issued from the bedchamber of Chuluan Hall. Shen Yunying's child was one she personally smothered, and now that she herself is with child, how can she not be fearful? Especially after Shen Yunying learned of her pregnancy, she was unexpectedly overjoyed, not only exempting her from many protocols but even personally coming to the Huan Chun Hall to provide care.

Why are you here again

She instinctively retracted her ten fingers, the nails shimmering softly under the flickering candlelight, freshly trimmed, having grown a little, but not sharp enough. However, what was hidden between her fingers was sufficient.

Qiluo stood up, her eyes wide with astonishment as she asked, "Is this... is this prepared for us?"

Therefore, the red basket became the key.

Who if not Li Yuan.

Pure and fragile things cannot endure in the palace, just like the softly falling snowflakes, beautiful as if they were an illusory dream, yet they shatter at the slightest touch, making it difficult for them to last long

Cheng Haitang once again turned her gaze towards the window, at this moment dark clouds had already gathered, obscuring the already faint light, making the weather even more gloomy.

The incense rising within the hall wafts gently, the smoke light as a dream

I recently saw your Yu Sibao running diligently into the Huan Chun Hall, and I thought...

"Sister, are you still experiencing severe morning sickness lately?" she asked

That is an idle palace, which usually stores some objects and falls under the jurisdiction of the Inner Palace Bureau. The Inner Palace Bureau is responsible for the East Palace Pavilion and the provisions for the palace attendants, subordinate to the East Palace and directly accountable to the Crown Prince. Therefore, while the Inner Palace Bureau originates from the Central Palace, it is distinct from the Central Palace, being the only independent institution among the six departments of the palace.