Talent palace.
The sun slanted on the window lattice, and mottled light spots were reflected on the rough paper.
A pair of jade hands gently turn over a page, fold up the footer and close the book.
Wu Cairen let out a sigh in his breath and stood up slowly. Close to the carved window lattice, stretch your muscles and bones.
With a touch of warm sunshine, it outlines the exquisite figure and shines on the brand-new cotton padded clothes.
A little stuffy came a subtle step, and a pleasant female voice sounded.
"There are really some skilled craftsmen in Lord Tang''s workshop who can cut such fit clothes."
"Even in winter, the charming posture of martial talents is also displayed incisively and vividly."
Tang Hao''s cotton padded clothes can be said to be tailor-made and specially made a girdle version.
Even in the cold winter, it doesn''t look bloated.
Since the opening of Jingbao swing, this cotton padded clothes alone has become a favorite dress in the harem.
As early as before the sale, the talented martial arts man with smart ears and eyes chose servant girls with similar posture and went to buy several sets.
Hearing the praise behind him, Wu Cairen didn''t turn around. Feng Yan looked at the blooming rose outside the window, and a bitter smile came up at the corners of his mouth.
"So what?"
"The one from Taiji palace hasn''t summoned me for such a long time."
"Even if this posture is beautiful and provocative, it''s just looking at a bronze mirror and admiring itself."
The personal servant girl behind her heard the lonely meaning in her words and slowly came forward.
"Martial talents, in recent days, the imperial city has been plagued by diseases and epidemics. Your majesty is just worried about it."
"Now Lord Tang has developed a new drug. I think it won''t be long before the disease can be eliminated."
"At that time, your majesty will summon you. Maybe you will be happy and leave the Dragon seed."
Inspiring words, martial talents have heard too much.
That is the close servant girl who played with herself since childhood. She dares to say so happily.
Hey~
You complain and sigh like a boudoir complaining about a woman.
Wucai looked at the rose, stunned and muttered.
"Woman, woman!"
"After all, this world is a man''s world. Even if you are smart and beautiful, it is just a king''s plaything."
The servant girl beside her seemed to have been used to such cynical words. She took the arms of a talented martial artist and leaned her head against the incense shoulder.
"Martial talents, are we so bad?"
"Men either fight on the battlefield and fight bloody battles. Or they study hard in the cold window and get fame. They work hard all their lives, but in the end they are only a handful of loess and sleep in Jiuquan."
"We women, as long as we have a clear and beautiful life, know the book and be reasonable, we will serve the power and enjoy the prosperity and wealth of the whole life. The poor can also become a beautiful maid. Although the maid is subject to some low spirit, it is better than losing her head in the battlefield!"
After saying that, the close servant girl raised her head and looked into the eyes of the martial talent with envy.
"If I had this bag of talented people and could dress his Majesty the king of Tang, I would die without regret in my life."
The wordy words were passed into the ears of martial talents, which did not resonate, but hurt their nerves.
The three cardinal principles and five permanent rules set by the sage have continued from the spring and Autumn period to the Warring States period.
The husband is the key to the wife, so the wife should teach her husband and children and accept adversity.
This is true for all kings, concubines and beauties, as well as the wife of a village husband.
However, martial talents seem to be born with a rebellious attitude, but they have the idea that women are half the sky.
"Caihuan, there are some things you don''t understand."
"Just like this talent status, it''s actually not what I want. But after all, the reputation of the Wu family is all about me. There is someone around the king, and there is always hope for promotion."
Less than twenty years old, but say a taste of old age.
The girl named caihuan frowned slightly, looked at the beautiful jaw arc of the martial talent, and asked.
"Do you know that thousands of women in the world yearn for a glimpse of the king, but you say such nonsense.
"If you don''t want to serve his Majesty the king of Tang, what else do you want?"
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the martial talent. He looked up at the tile blue sky. A faint smile gradually filled his face and opened his lips.
"Your Majesty is not old, but he has passed his 40s."
"Although I am humble, I am as old as a flower after all. Instead of being locked in this golden cage, I might as well roam between heaven and earth and be carefree and happy."
While talking, Wu Cairen raised his jade finger and pointed to the birds in the sky. The smile on his face was more brilliant.
"You see, how enviable it is to fly with wings and fly with wings."
"When returning home, we can comb each other''s wings, warm and harmonious."
The color ring beside her gently pulled the arm of the martial talent, put one hand on her forehead and whispered.
"It''s not hot to touch, but you talk nonsense. If you let others listen, you''ll lose your head!"
"From now on, don''t talk nonsense like this."
The talented man turned a deaf ear, and his eyes moved slowly along the flying track of birds.
Until it shrinks into black spots and can no longer see its appearance.
The smile on his face also faintly dissipated, and the look of Wu Cairen gradually darkened and whispered.
"Caihuan, what would it be like if a woman became king in the Tang Dynasty?"
As soon as the voice fell, caihuan was shocked and covered the wriggling lips.
"Hey! Still say! Shut up!"