The weather was gloomy that day, and in the second half of the day, it began to snow lightly.
When Nalan came home from the Yamen, he saw that the main door of the mansion was wide open, and all the heavy doors were opened all the way to the main hall of the upper room.
He knew that there was an edict coming down.
Still entering through the west corner door, Fang turned around the flower hall, saw the girl in the upper room, and asked, "Is there an edict for the master?"
The girl said: "It was people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who came to convey the order.
I vaguely heard that our mother-in-law was ill and that the daughter-in-law was sent to the palace."
Nalan went straight to the old lady's room and heard the fourth lady's voice from a distance.
Laughter: "Didn't you listen to what the prince said?
It was the master who said he wanted to see you.
It's not in vain that you used to do that."
I love her so much."
Then the second wife's voice said: "The child came from our house after all, so I didn't forget the roots.
I didn't expect that there would be two mistresses in our house."
But he said: "I just said I was sick, but I don't know if it's okay or not.
I'm really worried."
The fourth wife smiled and said: "I guess it's not very important.
You can tell just by looking at the expression on the prince's face.
Didn't you just say that Linlang has been blessed with good fortune since she was a child?"
Before she could finish her words, she heard the girl start to fight.
The curtain said: "Old lady Tai, the uncle is back."
Everyone in the room couldn't help but be surprised.
Seeing Nalan come in, the old lady said: "My son, it must be extremely cold outside, look at your face, which is blue and white from the cold."
Nalan then replied.
After coming to his senses, he bowed and greeted the old lady.
But the old lady smiled and said: "Come and sit next to me.
We are talking about your sister Lin."
Mrs.
Nalan couldn't help but worry, but the old lady said: "People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came just now and said that our family Linlang has been promoted to the head of the harem.
Because she is not in good health, she wants to pass us into the palace.
This is a big happy event.
I asked you to I'm happy too."
After a while, Nalan said in a low voice, "Yes."
The old lady smiled and said: "This is the icing on the cake for us.
I didn't expect that besides Master Hui, there could be another master in the house.
When Linlang got old, he had to apply for the election.
I was just reluctant to give up.
Your mother also persuaded her I might have guessed that she was more talented, but now I’m sure.”
Mrs.
Nalan then smiled and said: "The old lady is also very lucky.
Her granddaughter is so blessed, and even her grandson is so blessed."
The second wife and the fourth wife all joined in the fun and started talking lively.
The old lady looked coldly at Nalan who was just distracted.
After all, she couldn't bear it.
After a while, she said: "You must be tired too.
Go back to your room and rest.
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I will send someone to call you after dinner." " Nalan was already trying his best to hold himself together so as not to lose his composure.
Just say "yes" and go.
The room suddenly became quiet again, and the old lady said: "Don't blame me for being cruel.
There is absolutely no way I can hide it now.
Why don't we just make it clear?
This is called fighting fire with poison."
Everyone in the room fell silent, and the old lady sighed again.
He said: "I just hope he will understand from now on."
When Nalan returned to his room, He Bao saw that he looked bad and said he was freezing on the way back.
He quickly sent someone to fetch a small red stove and used a wine spinner to warm up a pot of plum blossom wine.
When it was hot, he took it into the Nuan Pavilion and saw Nalan standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands.
The red plums planted under the window were in full bloom.
The branches are slanting, with cinnabar and crimson petals, a little refreshing, and a cold fragrance.
He Bao whispered, "Sir, the window is open.
The north wind is blowing into my collar.
It couldn't be colder."
Nalan just didn't hear it, and He Bao went to close the window.
Nalan turned around, picked up the black silver plum blossom self-pouring pot, slowly filled the frozen stone cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he poured another glass slowly, pouring it very slowly and drinking it very quickly.
After eating seven or eight glasses of wine, he felt his ears were drunk and his face was hot.
He took off the long sword hanging on the wall and opened the door into the courtyard.
He Bao hurriedly followed, but Nalan pulled out the long sword and threw the scabbard towards her, and she reached out to catch it.
I saw a flash of silver light, and Nalan danced with his sword and chanted: "There is no point in growing up, but I have to pull the Milky Way myself and wash the whole world.
Only the Phosphorus Pavilion taught me to leave a powder copy, laugh and brush my clothes and go home.
Such a person "How can the past and the present be so powerful?"
I could only hear the swish of the sword, and the sword light was cold, but his voice turned sad: "The good spring is limited, the hatred is endless, there is no reason, and the heroic spirit is short-lived.
I will find a place to hide in Rouxiang."
"At that time, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, as if they were curled up on the end of a sword: "Don't you know what it means to be frivolous.
Year after year, the sorrow is red and the green is green, making people look haggard.
It's easy to turn white.
The flower was wasted.
I decided not to regret it."
When he said the word "regret", he turned his wrist and the sword edge went away.
Only the red plum blossoms flew away, and they were caught in the white snow, as red as blood.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is cold, as if penetrating into the bones and marrow.
He looked up to the sky and screamed: "But there are beauties who always shine their eyes and get drunk on famous flowers and fine wines.
The public is waiting for everything in the world."
After chanting, he threw his hand and the sword flew into the snow under the plum tree.
The sword body trembled slightly, and there was no sound everywhere except for the snowflakes flying in the sky and the earth, falling silently and continuously.
At that time, the wind passed by, and He Bao felt a chill on his body, but he couldn't help but shiver.
But I saw him standing sadly in the wind and snow, with snowflakes constantly falling on his clothes and shoulders, but it was infinitely desolate, as if he was the only one left alone between heaven and earth.
This year, it was late spring, and even after the "dragon raised its head" day on the second day of February, it was still snowing lightly and densely.
Liang Jiugong came back from Xiliu Palace and dusted the snow off his clothes in the corridor.
Now he leads the errands to the Sixth Palace of the West every day and reports the news to the emperor when he comes back, but one day is good and the other is bad.
He dusted off the snow on his clothes, wiped the snow off the soles of his boots on the rough felt mat, entered the Nuan Pavilion, and kowtowed upward.
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The emperor was reading the book, stopped writing, and just asked: "How is it?"
Liang Jiugong said: "As far as I'm concerned, Master Lin was in good spirits when she woke up this morning.
Later she met her family again and talked for a long time, and she still seemed like He was very happy.
I ate half of the bowl of porridge and the spring rolls that the Empress Dowager gave me.
After half an hour, I felt unsatisfied and vomited all the medicine I had taken."
The emperor couldn't help but put down his pen and asked: "Where is the imperial doctor?
What did the imperial doctor say?"
Liang Jiugong said: "I have already informed the two adults, Li Wangzu and Zhao Yongde, who are on duty at the Taiyuan Hospital.
They both told the slave that the master is weak in energy and sad and depressed, which has damaged the spleen, stomach, liver and intestines.
He can neither eat nor drink.
Replenish vitality.
If vitality is weak, it will damage the internal organs.
If the internal organs are injured, it is even more difficult to eat or drink.
If this is the case, the two adults are so polite that the servants will not come up.
"The emperor has a decree, and all the medical records and prescriptions used must be submitted to him for review."
Liang Jiugong presented the copied medical records to the emperor.
The emperor looked at it, stood up and clasped his hands, pacing back and forth in the palace, listening to the sound of the large Western self-ringing bell.
Li Dequan stood there, just worried.
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and ordered: "Get up and let me go and have a look."
Li Dequan only shouted: "Long live my Lord."
The emperor said calmly: "Shut up, if you dare to be wordy, I will send you to the North Fifth Institute as a dirty servant."
Li Dequan said with a sad face: "Long live my Lord, if you call someone I know, I'm afraid I'll have to spend my time cleaning the toilet.
Even if I want to listen to my chatter, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it anymore."
The emperor was anxious and had no intention of paying attention to his jokes.
He just said: "Then don't let anyone know.
You and Liang Jiugong will accompany me."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Li Dequan had to say: "It's snowing heavily outside.
Long live the Lord, it's better to put on some clothes."
Then he went to call Huazhu and got the emperor's crow-green feather satin cloak.
Liang Jiugong held the big green silk umbrella, and Li Dequan followed behind.
However, the three of them left the Qianqing Palace silently.
As soon as they walked out of the Hanging Flower Gate, the snow was strong and the wind was blowing hard, and the wind carried snow particles and brushed against his face.
The emperor couldn't help but hit him.
A chill.
Li Dequan hurriedly tied the windbag for him, and the three of them headed to the Sixth Palace in the West through the wind and snow.
The snowy sky was overcast and it got dark early.
When we got outside Chuxiu Palace, the lights were being turned on in each palace.
Chuxiu Palace was originally a quiet place.
The emperor looked up and saw the young eunuch holding a wax stick and lighting a lamp.
There were two or three people talking in the ear room, their voices were faint, and there was a scent of medicine from a distance, but no one paid attention to the three of them.
Come in.
Because in the past two days, it was common for the palaces to send people to and from each other.
When the little eunuch saw them, he thought they were sent by some palace to deliver things.
When he saw them walking straight up, he stopped them and said, "Who are you from?"
The master in charge has taken a break now."
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The emperor was slightly startled when he heard the last sentence.
But Li Dequan had already scolded: "You little monkey boy, do this with me.
I know you.
Whenever someone comes, it is said that the master has rested."
Only then did the little eunuch recognize him and hurriedly beat him.
Qian'er said: "Li "Xueda, it was dark and I didn't recognize you.
There were so many people here these two days.
The imperial doctor told the master to rest, so he had to say rest."
Li Dequan just thought that he came here on orders, and he didn't take a closer look at the people who came with him.
The two of them opened the curtain.
Li Dequan saw that the emperor hesitated, so he didn't say anything.
He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and only shook his head to signal the young eunuch to go down, but the emperor had already stepped into the threshold.
It turned out that after February 2, all palaces were sealed with fire dragons.
This is the only place where there is a special order from the Empress Dowager, and the bed is still on the ground.
The room was very warm.
As soon as the emperor entered the door, he felt the heat hit his face, but it still contained the medicinal smell.
There was no one in the outside room, except for the bird's nest that was boiling in a silver basket on the stove, but it was almost boiling.
While the emperor was untying his chin, Liang Jiugong hurriedly took the cloak in his hand, but the emperor just looked at the orangutan felt curtain with a blank look on his face.
Li Dequan took a step forward, but had already raised the curtain, and the emperor entered the inner room.
The newly laid thick carpet inside, the deerskin oil boots on the emperor's feet stepped on it, and it sank an inch deep, soft and soft.
There was no sound, but for some reason, my heart was beating fast.
Nalan Rong is like a butterfly in love with flowers.
She works hard and pities the moon in the sky the most.
It is like a ring that becomes a jade night after night.
It is like a moon ring that is always bright and clear.
She does not hesitate to keep the ice and snow warm for you.
There is no earthly connection that is easy to cut off.
The swallows still softly step on the curtain hooks and say.
After singing in the autumn graves, the sorrow has not stopped.
The spring bushes recognize the two-dwelling butterflies
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