On the way back from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the sky was gradually approaching dusk. Roya looked at the boundless sky and slowed down her footsteps. As he watched the setting sun slowly approach the border, the surrounding clouds seemed to be on fire as they swayed in all directions. The wind was very light. When it blew past Roya's ears, it brought a stifling heat.
This area was close to Weiming Lake and was coincidentally near the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion. Smelling the slightly fishy smell of water vapor, Loya unconsciously felt a cool scent. It was already midsummer. Although the summer in ancient times was not as hot as the summer in modern times, it was still unbearable in midsummer without an electric fan.
Just as she was holding the small golden box in her hand in a daze, an elegant zither sound suddenly drifted over from ahead. If one didn't listen carefully, one would really think that the zither music came from the bottom of the water.
With the water vapor from the lake, the sudden sound of the zither made Roya feel even more refreshed. She walked closer and listened carefully. She didn't know how to play the zither, but the sound of the zither was wonderful to her!
I wonder which beauty is playing the zither there? As she walked closer, she did not know if it was an auditory hallucination or something else, but she felt that she seemed to hear someone sighing.
He was a little curious. In any case, Handsome Fairness Mei's makeup was not in a hurry. He had been in the Tianqi Imperial Palace for a few months now, and he had not taken a good look around.
Judging from the sound of the zither, it seemed to be coming from the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion. Thus, Luoya took the box and walked towards the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion. Her footsteps were extremely light, afraid that she would disturb the person playing the zither.
In fact, Luoya was afraid that if the person playing the zither was in a bad mood, he would drag her down and beat her to death. In this era, anyone with a bit of power could control the lives of others…
When she got closer, she saw the moon-white shadow in the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion. Her hair was not in a bun, only a few light flowers were tied on top of her head, accompanied by a few simple hairpins. Then, the remaining black hair flowed down naturally. Against the backdrop of the fiery red clouds in the evening, her black hair was as clear as ink, thick and clear.
Her originally thin body looked even more delicate because of the posture she was playing the zither. There seemed to be a smile on his lips, but it didn't seem to be. A few strands of hair fell on her lips, but she was too focused to brush them away.
Even a girl like Loya could not help but be stunned for a few seconds.
She had seen this woman before. She was Concubine Zhuang, who had attended the banquet at Zhaoyang Palace a few days ago. At that time, Luo Ya remembered the two of them based on a short song she played with Mu Zhaoyi.
There was a saying that was used to describe Miao Yu in 'Dream of the Red Chamber'. Her temperament was as beautiful as an orchid, and her talent was as rich as an immortal. In Luo Ya's eyes, how much of a difference did Consort Zhuang not far away have compared to Miao Yu?
From this, he thought of Miaoyu's judgment: If you want to be clean, how can you be clean? It is said that the sky is not necessarily empty. Poor gold and jade quality, finally trapped in the mud.
When he first saw her, he felt that she was different from the rest. At that time, he only felt that she was cold. Now, Luo Ya thought of the verdict in 'Dream of the Red Chamber'. She could not help but recall that her uniqueness was manifested in her' otherworldly'. That's right. Such a woman, be it an elf or a fairy, Roya suddenly felt that there were women in the palace who were worthy of respect.
It was a pity that such a clean and pure person like her had come to a bottomless place like the Imperial Palace. If he was born elsewhere, what kind of scenery would it be? Even if she was born in a brothel, there were still a large number of Wang gongzi and grandchildren who were willing to spend tens of millions of taels to buy her a smile.
Concubine Zhuang was playing the zither in a daze and did not notice that not far from the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion, there was a nanny watching her. She never liked to be disturbed, so even when she played the zither, she only let her closest palace maid stand quietly at the side.
At this moment, the Smoke Appreciation Pavilion was emitting a faint fragrance of wood leaves. Concubine Zhuang's slender fingers casually plucked the strings and the fragrance dissipated.
After a long time, the song ended and Roya finally regained her senses. She never expected that someone who had no musical talent could listen to others play the zither for so long. Come to think of it, this Concubine Zhuang's skills were amazing. She could play for the emperor and for musical idiots.
Seeing that Concubine Zhuang did not notice her and was playing another song, Luo Ya quickly squeezed the box in her hand and turned to leave.
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After returning to Yulin Palace, Luo Ya handed in her makeup and quickly wanted to return to her room. Otherwise, Handsome Fairness Mei would definitely drag him along to say which beauty was doing something today, which concubine was doing something like that, and so on. Her ears were about to get calluses. The women in the palace were really sad. Looking at these women, they were only 15 or 16 years old. Even the most precious concubine who entered the palace was only 19 years old. However, his thoughts were comparable to those of a 30 to 40 year old palace elder.
They should have enjoyed their youth, allowing those handsome young men to favor them, enjoying a little vanity that they could only enjoy when they were young. However, after entering the palace, there was only one person in her eyes and heart. How could that person, who was so high up that she couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, remember you all the time?
Thinking of this, Luo Ya could not help but think of Concubine Zhuang.
If she was in the modern world, wouldn't the men chasing her form a long line to block the traffic? But she was born in ancient times and entered the palace.
She did not know if the Emperor doted on her. If the Emperor did not like such a treasure, then it could only be said that he had grown such clear eyes for nothing.
Luo Ya did not understand the zither, so she could not hear any joy or sadness from Concubine Zhuang's zither. However, looking at the beautiful woman playing the zither in the setting sun, Luoya could not help but think of the phrase,'When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world'.
In the bedroom, she kept thinking about Concubine Zhuang's matters. Luo Ya almost felt that she was a lily.
She held the brush quietly as she wrote the word "focus" on the paper. However, the more she wrote this, the more confused she felt. At this time, she always liked to complain. Why did she meet the corpse so badly? Why wasn't her master Consort Zhuang?
At least he didn't have to listen to her complain about this and that every day, right? Many words made her feel like an old lady, complaining about this and that.
A person like Concubine Zhuang should not be bothered by the strife in the palace, right? many words
At the thought of this, admiration rose again. If possible, Luo Ya really wanted to be friends with Concubine Zhuang. However, after thinking about his identity and age, he could not help but be speechless.
In this era, it would be much easier if it was in the modern era.
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