Westerners call it glass, and Central Plains people call it glass, but it's not as thin and transparent as Westerners.
She held the small bottle in her hand, the bottle was full of gray-white powder, she rubbed the bottle and said softly: "Eldest sister, you see, time flies so fast, after so many years, you will always be in your prime, and I am too old to look good, am I still your mother?"
She paused: "By the way, have you seen him That kid looks more and more like Qiu Yuzhi, and looks better than him, how can it not be annoying?"
She smiled: "As soon as I saw his face, I couldn't help the resentment in my heart." ” She let out a long sigh, her out-of-focus eyes stared blankly at the junction of the sky and the sea, and the thin rubbed the bottle in her hand for a long time, and then raised her hand tremblingly to open the small bottle, while muttering to herself: "Maybe, you are right, he is innocent, but I can't forgive that man, and forgive myself, but I know that I know that you are reluctant to give up that child in your heart." ” She poured the gray powder into the palm of her hand, slowly clenched it, and tears gradually glistened in her unfocused eyes: "Maybe I was really wrong, can you still forgive me?"
She slowly spread out her palms, and the sea breeze blew through, and the gray powder in her palm was blown up by the sea breeze, and disappeared into the sky and earth like a thin mist.
The light gray and pale dust is like a piece of someone's robe, gently brushed, hidden in the wind.
"Qiu Yuzhi, you have to take care of the eldest sister, otherwise the young lady will not let you go if she is a ghost" The old woman suddenly raised her head in a little panic and screamed hoarsely, as if her old eyes that had lost focus could still see something, and her pale and messy hair was a little messy by the sea breeze, making it look more and more desolate.
No one answered, only the guards looked at the eldest princess of Fengqi, who was once powerful and unspeakable, but now she was gray-haired, no different from the ordinary crazy old woman on the street.
And the old woman was slowly squatting down, holding her rickety body, and the old tears were all over her face.
Under the bright sun, the long wind hunts, and the sound of the waves is still the same, as if someone's distant and light sigh gently and forever melts in the sky.
"Rouge tears, leaving people drunk, when is it heavy.
Since people grow and hate water, they grow up. ” The girl sitting on the bench read the poem scroll of Empress Li in her hand faintly, and the little girl sitting next to me was already asleep against the small table.
She put away the scroll, carefully picked up the little girl and laid her on the soft couch, and covered her with the quilt.
When she had done everything, when the girl turned around, she saw the little boy sitting close to me watching her every move with his big eyes open.
His long eyelashes, with distinct roots, like the feathers of a black peacock, shone with a faint light, making his big eyes, which occupy half of his face, look like a pity or pity.
The girl looked at him and gently reached out and touched his little head: "Yuzhi, my mother is asleep, why don't you sleep?"
He flashed his big eyes, pouted a little pitifully, and said softly: "Sister, Yuzhi is afraid, hug." ” "Eighth Highness, you have your own bed, the old slaves will wait for you and Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess to go back and rest together, it's not good to disturb Your Highness."
As soon as Yuzhi's words fell, he and his mother's nurse Xu Mama wanted to lead the palace people of the old concubine Yukun Palace to come up and carry him back to the warm pavilion of the side hall.
She looked at the girl with a respectful look, but she couldn't hide her vigilance.
The girl smiled, got up lightly, and asked her to take the person away.
The girl naturally understood the old woman's thoughts The old lady was worried that with this rare dragon and phoenix fetus, the last bit of blood of her mistress would die in her own hands.
After all, this pair of auspicious mothers in the palace, Shen Guifei, who is a collection of three thousand favored children, gave her youth and beauty three years ago today.
That cup of cantharid wine was sent by the girl's mother, Nanhou, who was famous all over the world in the name of virtue.
She was afraid that the girl would kill the two little babies if she rose up.
Seeing that the girl got out of the way, and did not prevent them from taking away the nurse Xu Mama, who made Yuzhi and Mi Niang, seem to be relieved.
The young lady was already asleep and was taken away without any resistance.
Yuzhi cried and didn't want to go back: "Sister, sister" He called softly, with tears in his eyes, and the girl suddenly remembered the appearance of the little milk dog raised by Lao Li Zi in the mother's harem when it was taken away from the kennel.
The girl wanted to laugh a little, and was about to appease the little man, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of his nurse looking at her, full of resentment.
So, the beautiful girl turned around and smiled softly at Mama Xu: "Mama Xu, leave Yuzhi with me, I will take good care of him." ” The word "take care", the girl slowly held it on the tip of her tongue, and her voice was extremely gentle.
A subordinate dares to show such a look, then she doesn't mind making the other party's life more difficult.
Mama Xu froze and wanted to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of the dragon and phoenix auspicious clouds embroidered under the girl's robe, she forcibly pressed it down, and retreated respectfully and even tremblingly.
The girl looked at the fear and begging for mercy in her eyes, and smiled faintly, they were all human spirits who had lived in the palace for many years.
Except for the pair of babies on the warm couch who are too well protected and don't know the world, who can understand many things without a single look.
What's more, she will ascend to the position of the princess next month, and if Mama Xu and the others want to live, they also have to protect their little master, so they naturally have to beg for a life under her nose, and naturally they have to carefully hide those rebellious eyes.
And the girl has become accustomed to looking at the hatred and disobedience in the eyes of those people, and one day it will turn into respect, fear, or gratitude for her complete submission.
The course of the Emperor's Mind is something that her father and emperor almost can't find fault with her.
Even if he didn't like his mother, his father was extremely satisfied and appreciative of her, the eldest daughter, and personally taught her.
If it weren't for Concubine Shen's too big ambition and trying to let the young lady take her place in her father's heart, probably the queen mother would not have made a move on that incredibly beautiful woman Now, I want her to be this good person and continue to let her gentle and steady eldest sister shine.
The girl sighed a little sarcastically, looking at the little boy who was looking at her with big eyes, and the hidden impatience between her elegant and peerless eyebrows instantly faded a lot, and became gentle.
She reached out and picked up the beautiful little boy and smiled: "My little Yulang, why don't you sleep yet" The little guy in his arms has been sent to Kunning Palace by his father for three years since he was five years old, and now he is eight years old, but he is a head and a half shorter than his twin sister Mi Niang, not to mention that he is almost as tall as his mother.
Yuzhi looks like he's less than six years old, She was accustomed to holding a sword, and now she could hold up her entire brother, who was five years younger than herself, with a slight lift.
He was soft and tender, delicate and childish, looking like a jade doll made of snow, and his body was not as light as words.
Yuzhi, Yuzhi, the name that Concubine Shen gave to this child is worthy of the name, but she prefers to call him Xiao Yulang, like a cute little pet, always likes to follow her with her front and back feet.
"Sister, Sister Auntie sleeps in her arms."
The jade doll had bright eyes and reached out to hug her neck.
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The girl chuckled, for she had always been used by the embrace of this soft, harmless creature.
And this child seems to be a little stupid, not as smart as his mother, and not like other royal brothers and sisters, although he reveres himself, he always has a sense of distance.
Although that sense of distance was what she deliberately gave them, she inexplicably preferred the feeling of being hugged by the soft body of this silly little guy in her arms who didn't seem to know how to read people's faces.
"Okay."
The girl walked to her bedside with the little boy in her arms, sat down, and motioned to all the palace attendants to stay away, and she personally undressed and took off her shoes for the jade doll, and carried him to bed to sleep.
She only lightly ordered: "Is there any ice in the summer, send some more to the Eighth Prince to go to the summer." ” The palace people looked at the girl with envy and admiration Look, this is the Empress Minglie who is the light of the empire, but I'm afraid that even the noble concubine of the year can't serve her children in person Only the Empress Minglie will take care of the children who have lost their mothers for three years.
The girl glanced at the expressions of the palace people to know what they were thinking, she gently curled the corners of her lips indifferently, and then lowered her eyes to look at the boy in her arms.
"Sister."
The little boy raised his hand and held her fingers, looked at her with blank eyes, pursed his mouth, and showed a cute smile: "Sing, sing." ” The girl paused, her fingertips gently poked his snow-white and delicate little face, and chuckled: "Okay, let me think about what song to sing, Xiao Yulang Xiao Yulang will sing a song made up by His Majesty Taizu with the words of Empress Li, and it just so happens that there is also Xiao Yulang in it." ” The little boy was stunned for a moment, tilted his head to look at the girl, and then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, sister, sing and sing."
The girl nodded his little nose affectionately: "You have to sleep after singing." ” The little boy nodded obediently: "Yuzhi is obedient." ” The girl raised her hand and gently shook the palace fan in her hand, and while fanning him, she hummed slowly: "Spring is turning, the night is turning, Yulang is not returning home, it is really instructive, dreams, souls, chasing poplar flowers, how much do you know about the past of Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Xiaolou last night."
I thought to myself, there is a new autumn every year, and the melancholy is still there, but Zhu Yan is thin. ” The girl's voice is extremely good, very pleasant, and the soft tone gently caresses her ears like the wind, just humming so softly that the palace people not far away are a little stupid.
The little boy lay down, and he seemed to be a little dazed as he lay down, and in a few moments he rolled over, squeezed into her arms, and rubbed his little face against her chest like a nestling looking for a motherbird.
The girl was stunned for a moment, but her always indifferent and cold heart moved slightly inexplicably, and then her fingertips gently touched his sideburns, smiled gently, and continued to hum softly.
Sure enough, this kind of carefully protected and silly little thing is more in line with her heart, and even more comfortable than the fact that she is obviously full of warm longing for herself like her mother.
She hummed a song softly, coaxing her younger brother's warm appearance, and naturally fell into the eyes of the emperor who came to visit the woman she loved and left her twin sons.
The middle-aged but still handsome and extraordinarily handsome and noble man was satisfied and stroked the two delicately trimmed lip whiskers on his lips, and then looked at the children behind him: "Okay, Xiaoba is sleeping, your imperial eldest sister is taking care of him, don't quarrel with your eldest sister, just go back, and the gift will be the same tomorrow." ” Several older princes and princesses all showed disappointment on their faces, but they knew that the eldest sister was going to canonize the princess the day after tomorrow, and she must be very busy tomorrow, so the eldest sister was dangled by those luxurious gifts and sent handmade gifts.
They looked at the little boy sleeping in the girl's arms, all of whom were only about ten years old, and they could not hide the jealousy on their faces.
"Even Little Eleven, I can't let the eldest sister take it personally."
"That's it, why is Hachi?"
"Okay, what kind of system is it, don't you know that Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu are different from you" The emperor was a little displeased.
His children were immediately silenced.
The emperor originally meant that the twins had no mother, unlike they both had mothers, so he asked the eldest daughter Mingyeol, who was the future empress dowager, to take care of them.
However, such words will inevitably change in the ears of children.
Little Eight and Little Nine are so special.
Children are naturally hostile to the existence of excessively special aliens.
The emperor has a lot of opportunities, how can he notice.
It wasn't until the people outside the window were gone that the girl sat up slowly, looked at the little boy who was clearly asleep, and then indifferently threw the fan in her hand aside, and snorted casually: "It's really noisy, what are you doing with so much, I want to wipe your ass for you."
If people hear the precocious, calm, wise, noble, gentle, and elegant light of the empire, the Empress Minglie spits out such vulgar words, I am afraid that whether it is Taifu or anyone else, her jaw will fall with fright.
She turned her face sideways, looked at the little man lying on her bed, and chuckled, and poked his pink mouth with her fingertips not very ceremoniously: "It's still the most worry-free to raise your silly little guy." ” At least she could remember from him that she was only thirteen years old.
The girl lazily lay down beside the little man, stretched out without any image, and then hugged him and rubbed it, and slowly fell asleep.
It's just that she didn't know that when her thin breathing became steady and she fell asleep, the beautiful little boy like a porcelain doll slowly opened her eyes, and there was a little ignorance in the delicate and gorgeous eyes that occupied half of her face, as if there were almost no emotional fluctuations, like inorganic glass beads, and the black pupils looked coldly at the top of the bed, and then moved to Mingyeol's face.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's slender neck, revealing a thoughtful and weird smile: "I am probably the only person in the world who likes to wear a mask all the time as you are, Sister, hehe." ” That treacherous and cold smile made people look inexplicably frightened.
The second watch is also a first-person Minglie vision, but it looks like it's more appropriate to read in the third person, so I changed it, after all, Minglie doesn't appear as straightforwardly as Fengqi in the text, well, Ming'er should end the story of her and the other neurosis.
By the way, you can see the ground, do you understand where the evil point of the third master of Xiaoyu is, and the third master is fried for hair t1706231537: