Lishan, Huaqing Palace.

The Hibiscus House is becoming more and more worthy of its name.

Summer is getting longer, and the hibiscus flowers in the Chang'an Hibiscus Garden are in full bloom.

The Empress Wu didn't know why, so she was relaxed and relaxed, and ordered the attendants to collect a large number of hibiscus flowers.

It is only divided into two parts, most of which are arranged everywhere in the Furong Building where they live, and a small part is given to the right policy.

Over the past few days, the martial arts queen has practiced that yoga, more and more diligently, every day after noon, before dusk, each has to practice for half an hour, fragrant sweat.

Her clothes are gradually the same, whether it is regular clothes, gowns or casual clothes, they are all golden, and the dragon is no longer embroidered on the top, but the phoenix is embroidered, and the waist is also tighter and tighter, tulle sheets, outlining the undulating figure, and the upper body is hiding in the waves, revealing more and more, a piece of powder, and the porcelain white is dazzling.

She has less and less time to deal with government affairs, playing the piano and writing, more and more.

Even on an occasional whim, he even had to go to the imperial dining room to wash his hands and make a soup himself.

was so frightened that the inner servants were scattered, and the two big eunuchs knelt on the ground and cried, which could be regarded as dispelling her thoughts.

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

In the Hibiscus Building, the sound of the piano is melodious.

Shangguan Wan'er served inside, closed her eyes and listened, and the eternal smile on her face looked sweet and silky, which was very appropriate for the occasion.

But in her heart, she never stopped thinking.

This tune is unheard of, and it has never been seen on the score.

When Empress Wu first played the piano, it was not smooth, while playing, but also humming, as if there was a color of reminiscence, to the end, it became smooth, in one go.

This song does not have the solemnity of the rhyme, but it has a bit of the rich atmosphere of court music, more graceful and lingering, and some sadness, she seems to be able to see the love and hatred in the shackles of gold and jade.

She gradually got seven or eight points of certainty in her heart, this song, including a series of changes after the martial arts, must have nothing to do with the night Quan Ce stayed in the palace.

It's also a pity to say, from the phoenix robe to the dragon robe, how many corpses are mountains and blood, and people's heads are rolling, but taking off the dragon robe and putting on the phoenix robe only takes one night's effort.

The Empress Wu hummed softly while playing the piano, and after the song was finished, there was a lot of tenderness on her face, and there were many aftertastes.

Turning around, when she saw Shangguan Wan'er's sweet smile, she couldn't help laughing, and her voice was disgusted, "Wan'er, you smile like this, do you seem to be happy with this song?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the reason why the concubines are happy is not for the music, but for Your Majesty" Shangguan Wan'er smiled deeper, stepped forward, leaned down, and plucked her slightly plump fingers on the strings, making a clear music.

"The song is affectionate and sad, and the concubines don't care, after all, there are millions of music scores in the world, and they are always stories of others, which can be felt, and there is no need to indulge, and the concubines taste the heart of His Majesty's playing, cherish and value, and be satisfied, so they should be happy"

"Hahaha" Empress Wu laughed heartily, her mood was even more wonderful, and she pointed at Shangguan Wan'er's cheek, "You, born with such a delicate heart and sharp teeth, I can't talk about you."

"It's just that there are some stories that you don't know and don't understand, so you won't indulge in them"

Empress Wu said a word without a beginning or an end, and left abruptly.

The wide robe and big sleeves were fluttering, the fragrant breeze was blowing, and Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were extremely proud.

The so-called stories of others, the so-called satisfaction, have been confirmed, that is, the story of the martial queen and the power of the policy, seven or eight points of certainty, has become twelve points.

"Lang Jun, what about good skills" Han Lian literature

Whenever she thinks of Quan Ce, her mind is filled with majestic music.

There is a heroic voice singing, "Every time I hear you, the wind always rises......"

After quietly savoring it for a while, Shangguan Wan'er's expression returned to normal, and she muttered, "I don't know what kind of vulgar song Lang Jun wrote this time, I will sing it to him another day."

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Xu Hui asks to see you"

There was a voice outside.

"Let her in" Empress Wu was at the table, holding a wolf hair, dancing on the paper.

"Oops......" Shangguan Wan'er shouted, stopped the palace maid, and said naturally, "Your Majesty, look at the hour, the concubine should also go and arrange lunch for you, and invite the in by the way."

Empress Wu nodded, did not make a sound, and continued to splash ink.

Shangguan Wan'er and Xu Hui, the two personal female officials, the king does not see the king, and it has been customary.

Compared with Xu Hui's blunt retirement, Shangguan Wan'er can always turn around very smoothly, so that everyone is not embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Quan has recently dealt with government affairs, as usual, because of the poor implementation of the Shangshu Provincial Temple, he ordered the disposal of a group of scarlet officials, exiled twelve people, demoted nine officials, and dismissed three people...... The day before yesterday, I summoned some powerful children in Princess Yiyang's mansion, and the Duke of Didao County expressed his heart in the court, saying that he had no ambitions, but because of his family background, he had to rise up and work hard, which caused everyone to complain together, and the minister left the table in the middle of the way......"

“…… The clansmen of the Xiao clan in Lanling went to Princess Yiyang's mansion many times, there was an old woman, who made a lot of noise, and stole the doll of the lord of Weishui, Princess Yiyang was so angry that she fell ill, and the right minister served the decoction, and stayed awake all night, and wanted to make a move, but was blocked by Princess Yiyang, and it was not done after all......"

Empress Wu originally listened gently, but when she got here, her hand paused, leaving a dark ink spot on the rice paper.

"Hmph" Empress Wu snorted coldly, rolled the rice paper into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

"The power is pedantic, and the husband acts, so why should he be trapped in the woman's benevolence?"

Xu Hui's eyes quickly swept over the ball of paper, and her brows jumped slightly.

"Missed in reincarnation, mottled with tears"

Some words are very familiar, during this period of time, the Empress Wu has been writing this word, uneven, half-literate and half-white, the length has no rhythm, what is the meaning?

"You, arrange it to go down and see the whereabouts of Xiao Jing, the young eunuch of Lintai, I really don't like this surname"

Empress Wu's voice was soft, but cold.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave maid will arrange it" Xu Hui hurriedly received the order.

"Wait, in the future, the internal guards will spy on Quan Ce's whereabouts, so as to be thorough and secure, it doesn't hurt if the news is missing, just remember not to let the people around Quan Ce notice, if there is a mistake, ......"

Empress Wu's eyes covered Xu Hui, "I, I won't protect you"

Rao is Xu Hui is a little delicate by nature, and she has no ambition, and when she heard this, her legs were also weak, and she fell to her knees with a pop.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is at ease, the slave and maid will be cautious and will never make a mistake"

"Well, don't forget to pay more attention to Xingqing Palace, retreat" Empress Wu raised her hand, turned around and played with the wooden abacus, and didn't raise her eyelids.

Xu Hui slowly retreated and came to the outside of the hall.

Her sense of security is getting thinner and thinner, and the strangeness of the Empress Wu happens to be intelligence, and it is the right time to contact the power policy.