Sixty-two colors bewildering the mind's aperture? (First release seeking subscription)

  After seeing Yang Guifei, Jiu sister was indeed surprised for a while ——

  One is that the image of this queen and the true one in her concept are not alike at all. In imagination, this woman who was once a mother figure to the world, should be majestic, proud and refreshing like a sunny summer day.

  But in fact, it's not like that at all. Wearing a light golden brocade cheongsam with a gentle and elegant demeanor, dignified and beautiful, especially the way she treats people, speaking softly and smiling lightly, really makes one feel as if they are basking in the warmth of spring.

  Moreover, she originally thought that in front of the most noble woman under heaven, there would be many restraints and numerous rituals, three kneels and nine bows, but in fact it was not so, she hadn't even knelt down or kowtowed once before being stopped.

  "Alright, I'm here incognito, and there's no outsider around, what's the point of all these empty formalities? If you can make Yuhe appreciate you like this, you must be as clever and wise as Yuhe. Come, let me take a good look at you!" The Empress Yang then warmly took her hand.

  I thought the etiquette of bowing and greeting taught by my aunt would finally be useful, but unexpectedly this empress is not pretentious at all.

  She naturally enjoys herself with ease and freedom.

  Yang Huanghou's demeanor somewhat alleviated the sorrow and worry that Jiu Si'er felt when she saw Su Shifu, who was as thin as a skeleton on the couch.

  Su Shi Fu's situation was indeed bad. That face with two deep sunken cheeks was even whiter than the white silk shirt he wore, and it was full of despair.

  Lying in bed, if it weren't for a pair of eyes faintly shining, one would really feel no vitality, and it seems that there shouldn't be many days left.

  However, except for Su Junzhen by her side, no one else was seen, and Jiu Sier began to think that these people were heartless.

  But later I found out that it was even more despicable than being cold-blooded and ruthless, because these people, the Su family, were busy taking over Master Su's embroidery workshop at this time.

  "Hehe... let them go, anyway I'm also alone, the industry I've built will eventually belong to the Su family!" Master Su said with a smile.

  The ninth sister was slightly surprised, and upon closer inspection, she found that her face did not show any resentment, but rather a peaceful expression.

  The Ninth Princess looked at Su Junzhen who was bowing her head in the outer hall and asked Yang Huanghou.

  "This kid is not bad," Su Shifu also followed her gaze and looked over, "Although I also know that he deliberately tried to please me in order to find a backing in the Su family, and saw that I had no children, wanting to take a share of my family's property as a nephew, but now that he has already gotten what he wanted, yet still able to be so dedicated to serving me while I'm ill, it can also be said that he has a conscience."

  Jiuer was taken aback by his words and looked at Su Shifu.

  "What am I doing?" Master Su smiled again, but this time with a hint of self-mockery. "Do you really think I'm foolish and can't see through these deliberate actions?"

  “……”

  "The world is full of people coming and going for the sake of profit. I, Su Yuhe, have spent my life witnessing the coldness of human relationships and the shallowness of human nature. You and Jun are among the few bright spots in my dull life, so I don't ask for much. Instead, I will do everything in my power to help you achieve your dreams in the end. Ninth Sister, child, tell me what you want - silver, a house, or one of my shops in the south?" Master Su's dry, branch-like hand grasped Ninth Sister's hand tightly once again.

  "No... Master, I don't want anything..." Jiujie was already sobbing uncontrollably, for the kindness of her master and for the miserable life of this poor woman.

  Sharp, intelligent, strong and talented, but unfortunately encountered bad luck, ultimately becoming a sacrifice to this feudal society's moral teachings.

  "Don't worry, silly child, the Su family doesn't know about these things. If you don't want them, I'll just give them to someone else downstairs."

  It seems that Su Shifu still has a hidden trick up his sleeve, and these people are not even considered close relatives.

  However, she couldn't have it; firstly, she was not a relative of Su Shi Fu and didn't have the privilege; secondly, as a lady in confinement, stretching her arm out of the house gate was already a great difficulty, let alone to the south.

  This is different from the shop she, Tenth Sister and Madame Yan jointly opened, and even more different from that mountain forest bought by Uncle, with Brother-in-law and Aunt sitting in it, naturally no one dares to have any ideas.

  Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to get involved with the Su family. The Su family are what kind of people? She's not unaware. For this bit of benefit, planting a time bomb isn't worth it!

  "Master, I really don't want to..." She then wiped away her tears.

  "Hmm..." Master Su smiled again, "You're usually so cautious and calm, this is a rare sight! Good!"

  "Master..." Jiujier wanted to say something, but ultimately choked back tears.

  "Ah," Master Su let out a soft sigh, "after knowing each other for these few years, I also know that you've never been greedy, all you've ever asked for is independence, a future, and a place to stand on your own. That's why today I had you come over, to introduce you to Empress Yang. She's already taken a look at the embroidery patterns you left behind, she's very satisfied, so she's decided that you'll be taking over the gift dress I was supposed to finish for her!"

  Uh...

  Jiuer heard this and was taken aback for a moment, her emotions were somewhat complicated.

  This is certainly a good career, and it's said that she embroidered clothes for the empress, who was also an unmarried young lady at the time. This should be enough to establish her reputation as a virtuous, elegant, and refined person.

  If it gets spread out, she won't have to worry about not finding a good marriage, relying on this **oss, her fate of being a companion may really change.

  But everything has two sides, in that case, there will be another great mountain on her head, and this mountain is not an ordinary one.

  Being with you is like being with a tiger...

  " Ninth sister, you... don't want to?" Seeing her hesitate, Su asked again.

  "This... isn't natural at all!" she hastily said.

  Su Shi Fu's kindness, others can't ask for it, how could she ignore it. Besides, the empress who has seen the mother of the heavens has already seen her, and the embroidery pattern has been looked at, how can she say no.

  Moreover, Yang Empress Dowager was just praising her for being clever and handy a moment ago, how could she not recognize the favor?

  "Don't worry, Empress Yang is a kind and gentle person!" Su Shifu also glanced at the screen and whispered to her.

  "Oh!"

  She nodded, but in her heart she was asking, really?

  The Imperial Harem's Secret History She naturally didn't know much, but there was one thing that she had a clear grasp of: the emperor had countless sons, yet the two excellent eldest and second princes both lost their mothers early on. The two sons born to Empress Yang were the third prince and fourth prince; the third prince, Ouyang Zhi, was appointed as the crown prince.

  The emperors of ??i Vi?t always emphasized virtues and abilities, rather than adhering to the system of primogeniture, so there is no internal strife here.

  Moreover, isn't there a living example of Mrs. Zou right in front of her? In the eyes of the public, Mrs. Zou is not a kind and gentle person, and she has been praised by everyone for this reason, but those who know her understand that she is actually sweet on the surface but bitter at heart, with ruthless means.

  This Empress Yang is not someone to be underestimated, for who can tell what's on someone's mind just by looking at their face...

  Wei Yuan Wang Yang Guo Feng walked in at this time, wearing a black outfit, glanced at Empress Yang who was talking to Su Jun Zheng, then whispered something to the palace maid by the door.

  However, Jiu Jie still noticed him at a glance, whether it was because this person had too strong an aura or because some people were overly sensitive and tense about things they didn't want to see or hear.

  "Cough, cough..." But just as Jiu's gaze fell on the door, Su Shifu, who was leaning against the headboard in a half-reclining position, suddenly started coughing violently.

  The ninth sister was greatly shocked and hurriedly helped her pat her back.

  Su Shi Fu's pale face had turned bright red, and he was coughing and gasping for breath, his face contorted in agony.

  Jiuer hastily went to the table to fetch water for her, but when she came back, she saw Master Su coughing while staring at a handkerchief in his hand.

  She was stunned, and followed her gaze, but soon couldn't help but drop the cup in her hand to the ground, shattering it into pieces, because the snow-white handkerchief was stained with blood.

  "Master..." Her tears fell again.

  This commotion naturally startled the people outside, Su Junzheng, Empress Yang, and the two imperial physicians brought by Empress Yang, as well as many maidservants, all rushed in.

  Su Jun was walking in the front, when he saw Su Shi Fu, who was holding a bloody handkerchief and coughing violently, his face also changed greatly.

  Empress Yang immediately ordered the two imperial physicians to treat Su Shi Fu with acupuncture, while the maids hurriedly cleaned up the broken porcelain and swept the floor.

  A scene of hustle and bustle!

  Jiuer didn't know what to do either, she could only watch Su Shifu being surrounded by the crowd while silently shedding tears.

  "Don't worry, child. The imperial physician I brought is the best in the land. Your master will be fine!" Empress Yang comforted her.

  She could only nod and then deeply thank Empress Yang for saving Su Shi Fu.

  Of course, this is by no means insincere.

  As for Empress Yang, she was indeed filled with gratitude and admiration.

  As the mother of a nation, she was dignified and noble beyond words. Unlike some people, she didn't have many taboos or superstitions surrounding illness. Instead, she personally directed the diagnosis and treatment at Su's bedside.

  Of course, there are also some reasons for being in a hurry and not wanting to be idle, but she was still moved by her sincerity, because someone as proud as her could have easily found a lot of excuses not to come near.

  "Alright, where's the need for so much courtesy? You're just as endearing as your master!" Then Empress Yang immediately helped her up herself and said, "Good child, you and Jun are both filial. With the two of you, your master should be content."

  She was naturally modest and grateful.

  Suddenly turning his head, he inadvertently met a pair of deep black eyes, which belonged to none other than Wei Yuan Wang Yang Guofeng.

  Jiujie looked at her, and Yang Guofeng immediately furrowed his brow and turned away.

  Jiuer was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much of it. Her mind was preoccupied with worries about Su Shifu, and her brain wasn't idle.

  After a while, Su Shi Fu finally stabilized, although his breathing was weak, he was fortunately calm and no longer in so much pain.

  Jiuniang and Empress Yang naturally all prepared to bid farewell, at this time Su Shifu again petitioned Empress Yang, asking Jiuniang to take back the unfinished five-color cloud dragon patterned imperial dress with red embroidery today.

  "...The queen's favor, the common woman cannot bear to receive the kindness and is moved to tears. However, now that the common woman has exhausted her resources and is like a lamp without oil, with a willing heart but no strength, in order to repay the queen's gracious recognition, the common woman humbly requests that the queen entrust this heavy responsibility to young apprentice Wen Jiu, the common woman guarantees that the young apprentice will definitely exhaust all her thoughts and efforts, and not disappoint the imperial favor!"

  The words were sincere and heartfelt, and Su Shi Fu was still struggling to get out of bed and kneel on the ground, so Yang Huang Hou naturally nodded in agreement.

  Na Su saw this and immediately smiled at Jiu Si'er beside him.

  On the other side, Jiu's sister had already been crying profusely. She had no relatives and no reason to be so sad for her, yet she was. Meanwhile, those who were supposed to be her family members were constantly plotting against her, calculating how to extract more benefits from her.

  Why is human nature like this?

  After Empress Yang approved Su Shi's memorial, she had those things collected and handed over to a woman brought by Ninth Sister.

  The ninth sister didn't bring the green apricot and a few others over, not because she didn't want to, nor was it that the people in the mansion wouldn't let her bring them. It's just that she heard that Su Shifu was seriously ill at this side of the courtyard, waiting for Bian Jiejie, preparing to train, and what Bian Jiejie disliked the most was a large group of maids serving that young lady. So when the Wen family sisters went there, they would dismiss the maids, and if there were any errands, they would send over a few older women who were waiting on the side.

  Jiujie was both worried and flustered when she heard the news, so she didn't bother to call anyone else and rushed over in a hurry.

  But when I got it, I regretted it a bit because this wife was using it a bit awkwardly.

  Now looking at the old woman in front of Yang Huanghou, holding that package and shrinking back in a daze, not knowing which leg to step out with, she regretted it even more.

  Empress Yang probably also saw that the woman was not worth bothering with and did not let Su Junzheng send a carriage to take her back, but instead personally dispatched a vehicle and reliable people to escort her.

  As for this point, Jiu didn't have anything to say and instead felt that Empress Yang was really considerate.

  It's indeed the case, she's just a little girl, carrying all sorts of gold and silver threads, a big pile of expensive fabrics and embroidery, and it's formal attire, after all, if something goes wrong and it gets damaged, she won't be able to face Master Su.

  But when he saw the person sent by the Empress Dowager, he was taken aback.

  Long live King Yang Guofeng!

  This...

  " Ninth sister, the king is on his way and has something to attend to, so let him escort you for a while!" Empress Yang said again.

  The ninth sister naturally did not dare say anything and led the old woman forward to pay her respects to Yang Guofeng with a solemn bow.

  Yang Guofeng still had that aloof and proud demeanor, but when it came to handling matters, he was straightforward. He led two subordinates on horseback, riding at a steady pace alongside the carriage. His tall and slender figure, with piercing eyes like swords, caused passersby to lower their heads in avoidance.

  Does this man still have some presence?

  The ninth sister does not go through the dark way.

  Uh...

  It wasn't that she lifted the curtain to look outside, but rather that mischievous spring breeze kept unintentionally stirring the curtains on the side of the train car, and certain scenes from the bustling streets intentionally or unintentionally fell into her eyes.

  She only wished for a safe and smooth journey home, not wanting to make any more trouble in front of this serious, cold, and feudal-looking man who seemed to be a perfect embodiment of the traditional Confucian scholar.

  But sometimes it's just what you fear that comes true. The car drove out of the city quickly and turned into a quieter road.

  Due to the scarcity of pedestrians, the horse carriage's speed picked up noticeably, but suddenly "Bang!" The speeding horse carriage stopped abruptly, and Jiuniang, who was inside the carriage, had just opened her package and was intently studying the embroidery patterns made by Su Shi Fu, tumbled out of the carriage in an instant.

  "Ah..."

  The carman was frightened out of his wits, and the woman sitting on the shaft was also frightened out of her wits, staring blankly at the danger unfolding before their eyes.

  On the other side, Yang Guofeng heard the sound and suddenly turned around. It was just then that Jiu's small green figure was thrown out of the carriage door by inertia and fell to the ground.

  The man immediately frowned, then kicked the stirrup with both feet, and his tall body did a somersault, quickly diving towards this side.

  Before he could finish speaking, the man's body had already fallen to the ground in a flash of lightning, and at just the right moment, he was able to successfully grab hold of Jiu Si Er.

  But with a "thud", Jiujie's body still fell to the ground, and all the man had in his hand was an exquisite bundle.

  The ground was an ancient road paved with flagstones and gravel, which couldn't compare to the cement highways of her past life. Moreover, Jiu Si'er was so focused on protecting the package containing her embroidery and silk threads that she didn't notice where she landed, causing her body to roll several times before coming to a stop.

  She just felt a sharp pain in the back of her head and calf, thinking that she must have bumped into a small stone earlier.

  "Your Highness, is everything all right?" She didn't bother with so much as a glance, quickly scrambling to her feet and hobbling over, asking abruptly.

  Yang Guofeng didn't answer her immediately. His dark eyes fell on her face, and after a long time, he said in a complicated tone, "Nothing!"

  She finally felt at ease.

  "Miss, your head... it's bleeding." It was then that the foolish woman finally came to her senses, pointing at Jiu Si Er's head with a look of shock on her face.

  Jiuer was taken aback, reached up to her head and instantly felt a sticky hand.

  Looking at the crimson blood on her hand, her face changed color involuntarily.

  "Your knees... your knees are also broken." At this time, the old woman shouted again.

  The ninth sister lowered her head and only then discovered that the lower part of her sand-green hundred-flower skirt was also stained with blood, and the knee area was throbbing with pain that spread upwards. Her head seemed to hurt even more at this moment.

  She couldn't help but furrow her brow, and the old woman also hurried forward to support her.

  "Devil's got into his head!"

  At this time, Yang Guofeng, who had been watching coldly for a long time, suddenly spoke in a cold tone and handed the package on his hand to two of his men before turning around and leaving.

  Everyone was puzzled, and Jiu also looked stunned.

  "What does Wang Ye mean?"

  However, Jiu quickly reacted and loudly stopped the tall and thin figure.

  "It's getting late, let's go!" But the man just paused for a moment, didn't even turn his head, and casually threw out a sentence before continuing to walk forward.

  The ninth sister couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred. She knew what he meant, of course - that she was willing to risk her life to curry favor with the powerful.

  But in fact, it's not like that at all...

  "Hmph..." The tragic fate of Su Shifu, and the regret of having her head cracked open just now, made Jiu Si'er unable to hold back her resentment any longer. She didn't care about the old woman or the servants by her side, and coldly laughed at that figure's back, "A narrow window can only see a small part!"

  As expected, the figure stopped and turned around slowly, revealing a handsome and elegant face.

  "Your Highness, this humble girl not only knows a ghost who bewilders the mind, but also knows one who bewitches with beauty!" Ninth Sister said, then pushed away the servant supporting her and got into the carriage.

  The man's face suddenly turned black, and his slender black eyes couldn't help but narrow slowly.

  The ninth sister on the carriage suddenly pulled down the curtain and said to the driver, "It's getting late, let's go!"

  ……

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