As soon as the emperor came in, everyone inside and outside the house knelt on the ground.
Before the people arrived, the fragrant breeze arrived first.
Xie Ning stayed in the house all day and was not allowed to go out.
Now his nose was very sharp and he asked with a smile: "Your Majesty smells so good."
The emperor took a look and found that Fang Shanggong was not in the room at the moment.
This made him feel a little sad for a moment, but also suddenly a little happy.
In fact, the emperor was not ready yet how to face her.
If Concubine Shen did not lie, then Fang Shanggong was not only the only person who knew about the old events from that time to the present, but he might also be After thinking about something for many years, suddenly the answer was right in front of him, just waiting to be revealed.
The emperor felt confused for a moment.
He sat next to Xie Ning: "I just went to see Lanxiu Pavilion.
It's almost repaired.
I stood under the tree for a while and accidentally got sprayed by the shower."
Xie Ning stretched out his arms and picked a golden osmanthus flower from the emperor's hair.
"Did the Emperor bring flowers specifically for this concubine?"
Xie Ning smiled: "But this flower cannot be used as perfume powder or soaked in hair oil.
The Emperor asked me to use it for whatever purpose."
The emperor felt at ease as he sat next to her.
I can't tell why, but it might be her smile, her breath, her eyes, and her heart that was still uncertain just now, now it's as if it has settled down and is no longer panicked.
"I have heard of osmanthus oil, but I have never seen it."
"What's so strange about this, Qing He, go get a bottle of osmanthus oil and show it to the emperor."
This was originally a naughty joke, and Qing He just pursed his lips and smiled.
But the emperor also said: "Go quickly, I really want to see it."
The emperor said this, Qinghe had to go.
However, hair oil is indeed not a rare thing.
Even Qinghe himself has two bottles, but they are not osmanthus oil.
Qinghe quickly brought a new box of osmanthus oil.
The oil is contained in a shallow jar, and the oil paper wrapped on it is removed.
The jar is made of white porcelain, with a slanting osmanthus flower painted on the lid.
You can smell the rich aroma of osmanthus oil before opening the lid.
Qinghe put the jar down and reached out to lift the lid.
The jar contained about two ounces of oil, which was golden and translucent as if it were a liquid made of gold.
There were also a few osmanthus flowers soaked in it, and the petals had become translucent and shining brightly, as if they were carved from precious stones.
The emperor also saw Xie Ning when she was dressing up, but he didn't notice the hair oil he used.
Xie Ning's hair is very good, thick and black, and the scene when the palace servants serve her to comb her hair is almost picturesque.
I remember that there was such an open jar on the comb table at that time.
The palace people would often use the comb teeth to lightly dip the hair oil or flower water into it, and then slowly comb it along Xie Ning's cloud-like hair.
Thinking of this situation, the emperor suddenly felt a little itchy in his palms.
After Xie Ning recovered, the emperor also wanted to try combing her hair.
Qing He put away the hair oil with a wink and took it out.
Xie Ning could tell that the emperor's expression was different from usual when he first came in, but after the two of them talked for a while and looked back at the oil, the emperor gradually calmed down.
There was no one else in front of him, so Xie Ningcai asked softly: "The emperor just went to Yanfu Palace."
"Yes, people below have reported that Concubine Shen wants to see me."
But what did Concubine Shen say and what did she do?
The emperor turned his head and looked at the half-open window.
Xie Ning had never seen such a look on his face.
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It was an expression that made people feel desolate and couldn't help but feel distressed.
The sun's shadow was slanting outside the window, and the flying catkins of grass seeds were blown by the wind in the air.
When the sun reflected the floating catkins, they were like balls of golden fine yarn, which were soon blown away by the wind.
Xie Ning gently held the emperor's hand.
"emperor" "I'm fine.
For so many years, I've only had one thing on my mind.
Many people have seized on this and want to get what they want from me.
I don't remember if I told you that I was probably over ten years old.
One year, a palace official secretly came to me and told me that she was my biological mother. " The emperor's hands had always been warmer than hers, but now his fingertips were cold.
Xie Ning was not yet pregnant and her body was hotter than the average person.
She tried her best to cover the emperor's palms with her own hands to drive away the coldness in his hands.
But the coldness in your hands may be easily warmed up, but what about the feeling in your heart?
"Of course it was later found out that she was a fake and there was someone behind it."
The emperor said in a very soft voice: "Although I didn't completely believe her at the beginning, when I heard her words at that time, I was still willing to believe it.
Then I was far more naive than I am now, and I still thought that no one would be so evil-hearted and would tell such a big lie without even frowning."
"Besides, she does look very real.
When I found out her identity and went to see her, I couldn't bear to expose her for a moment.
She also measured her size and said she would make me two pairs of shoes."
"Of course the shoes were not finished.
I originally wanted to spare her life, but I felt that after all, she was at the mercy of others, and she was the one behind the scenes.
But she was still sent to deal with it by the emperor."
At that time, he really wanted to believe that his biological mother had escaped with her life and was still alive in this world.
So it's not that the other party's deception is too clever, it's that he is full of desire for this to be true, blinding his eyes with a leaf, just like a fool who hides his ears and steals his bell.
"In the first two years after I ascended the throne, I was often haunted by nightmares.
When I woke up, I always felt that I was not afraid of anything, but in my dreams, I realized that I had so many worries and fears.
Now I have almost forgotten those dreams, except The only dream I still remember is that I saw my biological mother, and I vaguely thought she was smiling, but I couldn't see her face clearly.
I woke up and found myself crying. " When others wake up from their dreams, they are always glad that they woke up.
But that time, the emperor hoped that he could fall asleep again, enter dreamland again, and take a closer look at the person he could not see clearly.
Although he couldn't see her face clearly and didn't hear her voice, he felt in his heart that it was her.
For a long time, the emperor was afraid of thunderstorms.
It’s not that you are too timid to listen to thunder.
But whenever he encounters such weather, he will inevitably remember that he was born in such weather.
I will think of the woman whose name I don’t even know, who gave birth to him with great difficulty on such a thunderstorm day.
But they were separated at birth, and they didn't even have a day of mother-child bonding.
So later he slowly gave up.
He thought she must be gone.
If she were still here and knew that he missed her so much, she would definitely come to him.
Later, when he went to Jinfeng Garden, he always had trouble sleeping.
He always felt like there was a pair of eyes watching him in the dark.
Maybe it's behind the tree, maybe it's in the deep corner of the candle shadow.
So now he doesn't dare to ask clearly.
He has been disappointed too many times over the years
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