"Farewell Branches" 79/ When the lychee is very sweet, the lights are lit on both sides of the palace road, and the palace passes slowly.Zhaoyang Palace was pitch black, and because he didn't let him make a noise, Su Xin asked the palace people to put out the lights and pretend to be on weekdays.And at this time on weekdays, Fu Mingsong has long since rested.Although there was no sound around, the people in this palace were frightened and did not dare to slack off.Suddenly, with a "sigh", the heavy palace door was pushed open, and the palace people who were keeping vigil looked up, and saw the terrifying emperor going and returning, and dragging a person dressed as a maid.As soon as they saw their faces, they all hung their heads.Fu Mingsong didn't say a word and let Wen Shu pull and pull, until the dormitory, the door was slammed shut with a "poof", startling a few resting birds by the window.Wen Shu finally let go, and his eyes moved from the red wrist to her face.And her eyes, like her wrists, were red, and the tooth marks at the end of her left eye hurt to look at.The man sneered, but now, he couldn't feel the slightest distress."
Why are you crying?
Why, I couldn't leave the palace, sad and sad like this?
”Fu Mingsong bit her lip lightly, shook her head at him, and reached out to pull him, but he dodged him sideways.Wen Shu raised his eyes and said, "Now I want to say that you just went to see Song Changjue and returned to the palace soon, and you don't have the slightest intention of leaving, and you still want to find a suitable opportunity to confess the truth with me, right?"
”Seeing that she was stunned, Wen Shu sneered, "Look at me, the word 'good deception' is written on my face?"
”After that, he didn't even give her a chance to speak, turned to leave, and there was a "click" sound outside the door, which was the sound of a lock.Fu Mingsong seemed to have roots under his feet, and he stood there for a long time, staring at the closed door, and heard the voice of Wen Shu and Su Xin talking.You don't have to ask to know that she must be telling how to keep an eye on her.Immediately, the girl lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth pursed bitterly.There are too many lies, don't say whether the deceived person believes your words or not, I'm afraid that he won't even give you a chance to speak.Outside the ------- hall, Su Xin listened to the instructions, and her heart trembled, what did the queen do?
She was originally serving in Jingyang Palace, and the five words "accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger", she is a few points more than others have appreciated.However, even so, I have never seen the emperor now.In an instant, she was prostrate.Wen Shu stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, his expression was faint, and his joy and sorrow were not revealed.Yuan Lu looked at the current situation, the emperor would not return to Zhaoyang Palace, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, do you want to drive Jingyang Palace?"
”"Hmm."
He replied with little emotion.The next day, the sky was overcast, like the face of the emperor.In the morning of this day, the wind was gusting, and the ministers were trained one by one, and it was not a scolding training, but a sneer, a sneer, and the fold dart from the dragon chair, which made people shudder.Even those who don't have long eyes can see that today, it is not appropriate to talk too much.Even Song Changjue had something to play alone, but he was blocked back.After the early dynasty was dispersed, the foreheads of the courtiers were covered with a dense layer of sweat.I only heard a few discussions from the crowd: "I heard that the queen made a mistake last night and was grounded in Zhaoyang Palace." ”"The emperor is furious today, thinking that he was distracted by the harem."
This harem can't hide secrets, but overnight, the news of the queen's grounding spread all over the court.Xue Xianqing, who was walking behind the people, raised his eyebrows and asked Shen Qiheng: "Really?"
”Shen Qiheng shook his head lightly, "I don't know." ”Xue Xianqing didn't ask any more, and patted Song Changjue, who was distracted on the other side, "What do you think?"
How about going for a drink at Sheng Xi Lou?
”Song Changjue didn't have the heart to drink, so he casually found an excuse to prevaricate in the past.At this time, in Zhaoyang Palace, Su Xin took away the porcelain bowl on the round table, and Sha Yue was crying and combing Fu Mingsong's hair.I only heard Sha Yue crying: "The emperor has given an order, not to allow Niangniang to go out of the house, and not to allow others to get close, only to leave the slave and maid and Su Xin to serve closely, Niangniang, where did you go last night?"
”Fu Mingsong pursed his lips and didn't answer, but said softly: "The hair has been combed several times for you." ”Sha Yue choked and endured her crying, and her hand movements were also lightened.After freshening up, Fu Mingsong did not embarrass the palace people, and did not want to walk out of this dormitory, but honestly sat down on the soft couch, and retreated from the plain heart and the moon.However, Su Xin remained here.Seeing her coming, Su Xin clasped her hands in embarrassment and embarrassment, and she said, "Niangniang, the emperor ordered the slaves and maids to wait here and serve the good mother." ”The girl paused, didn't say much, and acquiesced to Su Xin's here, and Su Xin slowly exhaled.After a moment, she raised her head and said, "Su Xin, can you bring some needles and threads and sheepskins in?"
Didn't the emperor say no?
”Su Xin was stunned for a moment, and nodded busily.She thought to herself, maybe the mother is bored, and she should do some needlework for fun.However, this pastime, Fu Mingsong never raised his head all day, and even skipped dinner.When she arrived, she rubbed her eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Su Xin." ”Su Xin stepped forward, and saw the woman on the couch stretched out her hand to hand over a beautiful round purse, and two koi carp were embroidered on it.But what is this doing?
Fu Mingsong took the tea, took a sip and said, "Send it to the emperor." ”Su Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.Niangniang used only one breakfast all day, and she didn't eat or drink to make a purse and give it to the emperor.Although she is a palace maid who has been transferred by Wenshu, she has been serving people for a long time, and she always has to give birth to feelings, and seeing that the emperor and queen are not compatible, it is not good for them to be subordinates.Yes, she nodded hurriedly, "The slave will send it personally." ”-------- Jingyang Palace.Wen Shu pinched the brown purse, lowered his eyes and did not move, and Yuan Lu couldn't see what kind of expression he was looking at now.Suddenly, the man got up, paced to the window, pushed open the window with one hand, and the spring wind blew in his face, with a burst of osmanthus fragrance.His mind was pounding, and the brand new purse was deformed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he could remember a story related to it.In my last life, it was about six days before the Shang family's incident - it was summer.The quiet and peaceful palace, the flower window is half opened, the birds and cicadas outside the window are singing, and the people in the room are half lying on the collapse, with a stitch and a thread in their hands, sewing carefully.The collar is slightly open, and the crisp chest is half exposed, completely unaware.Or on purpose.Hearing him coming, the girl immediately turned over, put on thin clothes, and said as if to invite merit: "Your Majesty, when Song Song makes a purse for you, you wear me and throw away Concubine Yao's gift to you, okay?"
”She put the word jealousy on the surface, and she was not afraid that he would blame her for it.It's her scheming, she knows men too well.Let a woman be jealous and crazy, just to satisfy the man's possessiveness and competitiveness, how can he blame her, he is coaxed by her, and his heart is full of only her.After the clouds and rain, after the upheaval of the phoenix, she gasped carefully, her white fingertips swirled in circles on his chest, and she said: "In my hometown, purses can only be given to men who love them, and if men accept them, they also love women." ”Her bright eyes lifted and looked at him: "I am happy with the emperor, what about the emperor?"
”--Wen Shu opened his eyes and gasped twice for rapid breath.The purse was finally handed over to him after the Shang family incident.For a long time, he wondered, was what she said that day credible?
Is it true, or is it being used to trick him again?
--------- Fu Mingsong sent a purse, but the echo was lost.For seven days in a row, Wen Shu did not set foot in Zhaoyang Palace once.This time, even the Empress Dowager Shen couldn't sit still, she was still worried about the Qinxinhu that day, and always wanted to break the phenomenon of the harem's exclusive favor - however, before she could finish the draft, Zhaoyang Palace would "fall out of favor"?
But since then, Empress Dowager Shen has seen Wenshu return to the days of the imperial study-Jingyang Palace.Aunt Yang served tea and said: "The weakening of the queen's holy favor may not be a good thing, maybe this is the beginning of the rain and dew." ”Empress Dowager Shen fell with a "heh", raised her hand to block the tea handed by Aunt Yang, and said: "Sometimes this fall from grace does not necessarily mean that it is favored, when the emperor goes to Zhaoyang Palace, everyone says that the emperor is favored, and now, he doesn't go to Zhaoyang Palace, where did he go?"
”Aunt Yang choked and was slightly stunned.Empress Dowager Shen rubbed her eyebrows and sighed long, "The roster of girls from various families that I asked you to collect a few days ago is just that." ”"Yes."
Aunt Yang should.There are people in the palace who are in a hurry, and outside the palace, there are also people who are worried.On March 6, the sun was setting and the weather was mild.Song Changjue begged for good wine from Xue Xianqing and went to the palace.He put the wine jar in front of the emperor and said, "Father-in-law Yuan brings two wine cups." ”Before Yuan Lu could move, the person on the seat said coldly: "You said that you have something to do, are you here to drink with me?"
Song Changjue is too presumptuous. ”With a stick of incense, half of the jar of wine was missing.Although it is not easy to get drunk, the two men are already a little drunk, but they are still sensible.Song Changjue put down the wine bottle heavily and continued: "She has always been bold, she wanted to cry when she saw a worm when she was five years old, and she ran away when she saw a dog when she was eight years old. ”Wen Shu didn't say a word, and raised his hand to pour wine.Song Changjue said: "Such a young person, how did he spend seven years in the Shang family, the emperor should check it more carefully than me." ”The person sitting on the other side paused slightly, and the wine cup he was holding spilled two drops of wine."
If it is said that the beginning of the commitment to the emperor is to live, then why in the end, it is the opposite?"
Wen Shu hooked his lips coldly, as if he didn't bother to answer this knowingly question.The two looked at each other, followed by a long silence.Song Changjue clenched the wine bottle, "I thought that if she remembered and wanted to leave, I would definitely take her away." ”As soon as the words fell, he saw Wen Shu's brows furrowed, and he looked at him unkindly."
But she wouldn't."
Song Changjue said: "That day, the Jiang family took her out of the palace, and made an appointment that at dawn the next day, the carriage would stop at the intersection of Pingnan Street, and after returning to the palace, the Jiang family's maid would be replaced again, and the emperor could go to investigate this matter." ”Wen Shu's wrist stiffened slightly."
There are clearly two possibilities for this matter, why is the emperor only convinced of one of them?
Why, the emperor will be afraid?
”With a "bang", the wine bottle smashed on the table, and Wen Shu's ears buzzed.He said in a deep voice: "Song Changjue, what do you know?
You don't know. ”"Because of the second, can't you bear it?
It's much easier to hate others than to hate yourself, the emperor said, but?
For many years after that, I kept up the matter day after day, telling myself that she couldn't stand you, and after a long time, the emperor himself must have felt that it was very reasonable, right?
”asked three questions in a row, which made the people in the other seat scarlet, he leaned over and grabbed Song Changjue's collar, his slightly drunk cheeks flushed with a faint red, and said word by word: "You give me a go." ”When Yuan Lu pushed the door in, he was so frightened that he almost lost the brocade box in his hand when he saw this scene.He stepped forward tremblingly and said, "Emperor, Emperor, Zhaoyang Palace sent this thing and handed it over to the emperor." ”With that, he pressed the clasp.A golden purse lies quietly inside. ...