"Farewell Branch" 37/The lychee is very sweet, and the light that rushes from all sides illuminates the palace of Zhaoyang Palace.A group of eye-catching faces, mixed with a few wedding maids who came with their relatives from the Fu family, were divided into two rows, kneeling neatly.She looked around, until she saw Mother Xu, and her heart fell back into her stomach.The people who were placed by Wenshu were all transferred from Jingyang Palace, and they were all cautious, perhaps under the influence of the original master, whether they were palace maids or eunuchs, their faces were very serious.Grandma Sun placed the catalogue on the longboard table, which was really thick, and looked at more books than she had read in previous years.However, Mama Sun also knew that this matter was not in a hurry, the new master had just entered Zhaoyang Palace, and it stands to reason that all the concubines should come to the queen today to ask for peace.Yes, Mama Sun smiled: "Niangniang, you still have to meet concubines today, don't be in a hurry to see this record first." ”Fu Mingsong nodded in response, but said: "Mama, can you tell the palace about the list of concubines, when you will enter the palace, your family background, or...
Is there anyone who is blessed?
”Mama Sun called her stunned for this series of questions, family background, and grace?
However, Mama Sun quickly reacted, but it was also the case, if she didn't find out the details of those nobles, it would be difficult to offend those who were not easy to offend.Grandma Sun nodded and handed her the roster.This records the identities of everyone, the year of entering the palace and the year of entering the palace, which can be regarded as everything.Fortunately, she likes to flip through books when she is idle, she reads quickly, remembers well, and takes a look at all the people who have recorded in the policy in just half an hour.She probably counted down the number in her heart, thirty-two, of which there were only three concubines, eight concubines, nine nobles, and the remaining twelve were all below Changzai.Among these people, the one with the best family background belongs to Wei Shiwei of the Wei family, the protector general's mansion.Ming Song raised his hand and flipped the roster to Wei Shiwei's page, his brows couldn't help frowning, even if he was the most respected in his family, he was just a concubine, and there was no identity in this palace that was precious...
She was fascinated by it, but she didn't notice that Grandma Sun was looking at her in surprise.For no other reason, after watching a round, this queen mother was able to accurately turn to the page of Concubine Wei, and it happened that Concubine Wei was the most noble and unoffending one in this list.Mama Sun said in her heart, it can't be a coincidence.Comparing the map in the palace, Fu Mingsong looked more and more confused, pointed to a certain place in the map and asked: "Mama, it's just a remote place where this noble person often lives, how can a high-ranking concubine be so far away?"
”Mama Sun bumped into her slightly raised apricot eyes, suddenly came back to her senses, and said with a straight look: "The emperor is happy and quiet, and he is easy not to be disturbed, but the Internal Affairs Office has been resettled like this, but Niangniang wants to relocate her residence?"
”She shook her head again and again, and said no.At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the light cast through the branch window was spread in the corner of the table.There was still a little bit of effort, and the girl in an expensive gold and phoenix robe seemed to be spot-checked by her husband, and carefully turned over the pages of the roster, for fear of missing the important - Grandma Sun smiled and asked, "Niangniang, do you still have anything to ask?"
”Fu Mingsong made a movement in his hand, pursed his lips, and said tentatively: "In this palace, is there a holy grace?"
”Based on her experience of surviving in the Fu family's mansion since she was a child, there are two kinds of people, one is those who can get along with her without trouble, and the other is those who can make trouble.She doesn't know anything else, she knows how to find out the details and prescribe the right medicine.Mama Sun paused, only hesitated and said: "Three or four months ago, Concubine Yao entered the palace, and at that time, the emperor often asked her to come to serve the pen and ink, and the next one...
Nothing else. ”Yao Concubine...
Before entering the palace, the fourth sister mentioned to her that the daughter of Lord Yao's family, Yao Wenli, the eunuch of the country.The one who had the same mole as her had a red mole under her left eye.Half an hour later, Ming Song saw Yao Wenli, and really saw a red mole under her eyes, which was very conspicuous on her fair face.However, it is directly below the left eye, and hers is under the tail of the left eye, which is slightly off.- Three days after the wedding, Wen Shu asked those abrasive courtiers to block the imperial study every day, from morning to night, almost staying in the study, very busy.But he is busy, but there are people who are busier than him.Since he had seen the concubines and concubines in a courtesy manner on that day, Ming Song plunged into the records of the Twenty-Four Divisions of the Sixth Bureau.I watched it day and night, and even fell asleep at the desk with the dictionary...
Mama Sun is really a strict teacher, she didn't slack off for half a minute, Rao saw that she was tired and thin, and she just ordered the dining room to send some supplements.Su Xin came with a tray, and when she saw her frowning, holding the page with one hand and taking notes with the other, she didn't notice her approaching at all, and couldn't help but call her funny: "The Queen Mother ordered someone to send red dates and longan porridge, and the mother has been tired recently, so she needs to make up for it." ”"Hmm..."
The girl didn't even raise her head, she answered perfunctorily, and the wolf in her hand didn't mean to let go at all.At this moment, Sha Yue walked in from the screen, "Niangniang, Concubine Wei asks to see you." ”With a smooth nib, Ming Song raised his face and had to close the book.
—Wei Shiwei sat upright on the gold-plated and silver-plated chair, and when she saw the bead curtain raised, she got up and saluted, "Niangniang has been busy lately, and the concubines have come to the door to ask for trouble, which is really guilty." ”When she raised her eyes, she saw that Fu Mingsong's dress today was much simpler than what she had seen two days ago, but it was a light red and golden dress with a dark red shirt.It's the waist that Yingying grasps, which really highlights the style.Rao is a woman, and she can't help but secretly admire, Wei Shiwei pursed her lips, let alone a man.Thinking of this, Wei Shiwei put away the expression on her face, but she talked to her about the good scenery of Yuzhou.A quarter of an hour passed, and the tea had bottomed out, and Ming Song held the empty teacup, pinched it in his hand and played with it, and finally couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her.Wei Shiwei was stunned, and her words were stagnant, so she had to meet those eyes and said: "Yuzhou is Niangniang's hometown, the Wucheng River has burst its embankment, there are countless casualties, and a large number of displaced people have fled into the capital. ”She paused for a moment and pursed her lips: "The emperor is also very sad, and he works hard for it, and this iron-beaten body can't bear it." ”Wei Shiwei thought that this was all she said, and thought that she could always ask her to go and see the emperor in person, and mention Wu Chenghe by the way.looked at each other, but the scorching face on the other side was not half of her words, but added a trace of sadness: "There are many chores in the palace, and you can't learn just six bureaus, Concubine Wei knows why the emperor is worried, if she is free, it is better to take a look." ”Wei Shiwei was stunned for a moment, seeing that her face was full of seriousness, it really didn't look like a joke.She, she can't even spare this bit of effort in order to learn the chores in the palace?
- This year's summer came faster than usual, so it was only June, and it was already very hot.This heat and anger can be said to add fuel to the fire, and the people who went to the imperial study for two days to face the saint crawled out.Wen Shu pinched the corner of the fold and threw it in front of the table kneeling and trembling: "It's been a month and a half, and you're going to show me this?"
It seems that there is too much oil and water, and the people of your officials are wasted. ”The servant of the ministry trembled again, trembling and picked up the fold, "Wei, Weichen are guilty, and I hope that the emperor will be lenient for two more days." ”The man closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows irritably.Yuan Lu came from outside the hall, glanced at the poor Lord Yang, and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Zhou of Dali Temple asks to see you." ”Suddenly, Lord Yang took a look with Zhou Xian outside the hall for the rest of his life, he patted Zhou Xian's shoulder and gave him a look of self-begging.Zhou Xian entered the imperial study, and sure enough, he saw that the emperor's face was wrong, and it was not surprising to think about it, not long after he got married, he was entangled in a series of political affairs, who could have a good face.Yes, he didn't hesitate, and went straight to the topic: "Your Majesty, the son of Xu Yan got the news and went back to Yuzhou for the funeral two months ago, and died in the alley of Yuzhou two days ago. ”Wen Shu raised his eyes to look at him: "Who do you think, who did this?"
”Zhou Xian frowned and lowered his eyes, Xu Fanbai was under Wei Laomen, it was not an accident...
As soon as he went back to the funeral, he was assassinated, if he said that he didn't kill his mouth, who would believe it?
But he is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he pays attention to evidence when he speaks and does things, if there is no evidence to rely on, it is not easy to make conclusions.He hesitated, shook his head and said, "Wechen is incompetent, and I don't have a clue yet, but Wechen still has one thing to do." ”Zhou Xian's face was solemn, and he raised his head and said: "Wu Chenghe burst the embankment, and the displaced people fled to the capital, which seems to have been mixed with the Dongwu people, and in the area of Linhe Street, four families died in two days, and the wounds were all corrugated machetes, which were the most commonly used sharp weapons by the Dongwu military generals. ”Suddenly, the atmosphere was stagnant.The man in the seat looked at Zhou Xian with a tense face.Unlike Fang Cai, who was full of fire, now he was full of cold air, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.If what Zhou Xian said was true, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the Dongwu people were mixed in, not to mention anything else, and the forbidden army protecting the city would not be able to get out of it.But this forbidden army, but six horses, Jingwei commanded Xue Xianqing to be in charge...
After a stick of incense, Zhou Xian knew that he had important matters, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he turned around and went back to his Dali Temple to deal with official business.Wen Shu's eyes fell on the fold next to the candlestick, which was the one handed by Wei Shijun.The displaced people rushed into the capital, and Wu Chenghe was in a hurry.Just in time for this critical juncture, Wei Shijun handed over the straw bale.Suddenly, the door of the palace creaked, and the little eunuch pushed the door in, hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Wei asks to see... said yes, the queen ordered to deliver refreshments. ”Hearing this, at the other end of the table, a master and a servant all looked up, and the little eunuch felt pressured, swallowed his throat, and asked stubbornly: "Does the emperor want to announce it?"
”- At night, looking down from the high-rise buildings of the palace, thousands of lights are lit up.The Zhaoyang Palace in the southeast corner was dimly lit, and only two candles hung in front of the dormitory door, and it was dim inside.Wen Shu pushed the door in, and saw the bed curtain hanging down, and a small figure could be vaguely seen curled up inside, as if it was greedy for cold, and a white little foot was still against the wall.He just looked at it for a while, leaned over with a tense face, grabbed her ankles and put them in the futon.It seemed to alarm the people in their sleep, only to hear a soft snort, Ming Song turned over, frowned, and still didn't wake up.The unfinished book in her arms was pressed under her palm.Soon after the wedding, the queen he tried so hard to marry never came to see him.But she is very well-behaved, nested in her Zhaoyang Palace, carefully familiar with general affairs, and never slacks off for half a minute, she is really a good queen.Wen Shu paused and let out a long sigh.She really has this kind of ability, she doesn't have to show her face, she can make him hold back his depression for a few hours, without saying a word, and she can make his depression dissipate cleanly.The man stretched out his hand, his fingertips rubbing slowly in her palm, once, again.Those cold eyes seemed to be trying to see something through her chest.Probably this person really didn't have a heart.Not before, and still not now.Song Song, how do you want me to take you?
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