Chapter 135: I Don't Care
"Oh?" Wan Guifei was interested, "How to act?"
"Are you your good sister's opponent?"
Fu Mingchan is greedy for power and is very powerful, but Fu Mingxiang is deep in the city, otherwise Fu Mingchan would not have entered the palace for so long and had no way out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fu Mingchan clenched her fists, "I'm just afraid of someone with a heart." ”
"The concubine can't tolerate sand in her eyes, and the folk girl will help the concubine to crush the sand well. ”
What Wan Guifei hates, apart from Fu Mingxiang's belly, what else can there be?
Wan Guifei nodded, "If you can really help the palace remove the sand, it is not impossible for the things that Concubine Xiang has to become your Fu Mingchan's." ”
Fu Mingchan was overjoyed, Concubine Wan's words, she really wanted to make a promise to herself, as long as she got rid of Fu Mingxiang's fetus, she would become the emperor's concubine, and it was not impossible to be ranked as a concubine.
"Thank you concubine, the slave and maid are retired. ”
Fu Mingchan walked away happily, but Wang Yan, who was waiting outside the hall, frowned slightly.
"Niangniang, do you really want to use Fu Mingchan?" Lu Shao, the maid beside Concubine Wan, asked, "No matter how you look at it, the slave maid thinks that this Fu Mingchan is not very reliable." ”
Wan Guifei glanced at Wang Yan who was walking over, and said with a sneer, "If you point to Fu Mingchan, I'm afraid that the position of the concubine in this palace for so many years has already changed hands." ”
"It's just that I want Fu Mingxiang to be like a fish in my throat, but I can't pull out this thorn. ”
If you can't move Fu Mingxiang, you can always kill Fu Mingxiang, and Concubine Wan is in a good mood!
"Go down first. ”
Lu Shao nodded and left with a group of palace maid eunuchs.
"What's the matter? Lord Wang is not worried that the palace has removed the people, so he wants to confirm it in person?" Wan Guifei raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan's thin lips opened lightly, "Niangniang knows that the slave doesn't mean this." ”
"Then why did Lord Wang come? ”
Wang Yan's eyebrows furrowed, "Concubine Zhen...... Concubine Zhen Niangniang has invited herself into the cold palace, even if her child gives birth, it will ......"
Li Sheng privately reported that there was a saffron in Concubine Zhen's meal, and the power of the harem was in the hands of Wan Guifei, and the queen of the middle palace wished that which concubine could give birth to an heir to compete with Wan Zhen'er, and only Wan Guifei would start.
"The emperor's feelings for you will not change. Wang Yan was a little speechless and stopped, remembering that when Ming Huang was also weak, he couldn't divulge secrets when he got rid of him.
"Wang Yan, you are so bold. There was anger between Concubine Wan's eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"
"Not a doubt, it's a certainty. Wang Yan looked directly at Concubine Wan.
"Wang Yan, are you sincere in going against this palace. Wan Guifei squinted her eyes, and there was a sudden killing intent in her eyes, for the first time in so many years, Wan Guifei still had a killing intent towards Wang Yan.
They have known each other since childhood, and they are even more in the palace where the door of the house has collapsed and there is little difference in time, and Wang Yan also takes care of Wan Zhen'er like a brother.
Later, Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne, and Wan Zhen'er became Wan Guifei, and she also single-handedly promoted Wang Yan.
Some people say that it was the existence of Wan Guifei that made Wang Yan, and some people say that it was Wang Yan's existence that consolidated Wan Guifei's status.
But in fact, both of them know that the current power of Wan Guifei and Wang Yan is just that Zhu Jian deeply missed the grace of saving his life back then and let it go.
Wang Yan looked at Wan Zhen'er like this, and a touch of unbearability crossed her eyes, "Even if it's for Holly." ”
The killing intent in Concubine Wan's eyes subsided, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"The emperor has already noticed it. ”
Wang Yan twisted his eyebrows, "Concubine Zhen's mother's strength is extraordinary, but she invited herself into the cold palace, the Chen family can't find an excuse, but if Concubine Zhen's life is damaged again, I'm afraid the Chen family will not stop." ”
"When the time comes, there will be the previous Dong family...... Liu's ......"
Zhu Jianshen was in charge of the court at the beginning, many forces were not really controlled, the smell of blood in the harem was too heavy, and the pregnant concubines had miscarriages one after another, and the concubines had no evidence and could not take Wan Guifei, but the mothers of those concubines were all big families with status in the Ming Dynasty.
To a certain extent, even Zhu Jianshen can't keep Wan Zhen'er.
Wan Guifei suddenly laughed, and tears flowed from her eyes, "I don't care. ”
Concubine Wan Guifei used me, not the palace.
She didn't care, she and Zhu Jianshen, the final outcome was either that Zhu Jianshen couldn't bear to kill her, or Zhu Jianshen couldn't stand the pressure of the courtiers and killed her.
Left and right is to kill her.
She wanted to kill her quickly.
"I'm doing this for Holly. Wan Guifei looked at Wang Yan with tears in her eyes, "Brother Ping, I miss him so much, I really want to see him." ”
Outside the temple gates.
Zhu Jian's deep eyes pursed his lips, and Concubine Wan's crying was clear in his ears.
"Your Majesty, are you ......" The palace attendant cautiously asked Zhu Jianshen, but Zhu Jianshen waved his hand to signal quiet, staring at the familiar figure under the screen of the beautiful peony in the palace.
Zhu Jian said in a deep voice, "Let's go, let's talk...... I haven't been here. ”
Zhu Jianshen turned to leave, but Wang Yan heard footsteps outside the hall, "Niangniang...... You ......"
Wan Guifei laughed in a low voice, and regained the momentum of the previous concubine, as if the only fragile person was Wan Zhen'er, who had just entered the palace, and she was now the honor of the concubine.
He also knew it, but he still had to pretend not to know. ”
"So why bother?"
Wang Yan looked at Wan Zhen'er like this, only felt that her eyes were slightly sour, and she pouted, but she didn't speak.
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The sunshine is warm and tranquil, the autumn breeze is gentle and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
Fu Mingxian accompanied He Zhixiu to stand outside the Gongyuan Courtyard and watched Fu Mingyuan and the three of them walk into the examination room with their attendants, just as a breeze blew, and the leaves of the willow tree planted in front of the Gongyuan were blown off by the wind and fell on Fu Mingxian's feet.
Fu Mingxian's eyes flashed, and she squatted on the ground with some hesitation and held the yellowing leaves in the palm of her hand, it was autumn so soon, and it was about to be the death day of Fu Zheng and Zhao Jinxiu.
When Fu Zheng's coffin was carried back from the northwest, she was still arguing why her father didn't get up and hold her, until her mother died in front of the spirit, and the blood stained her front placket red, and she was so frightened that she cried.
Thinking about it now, Fu Mingxian only feels that the tip of her nose is sour, every autumn she will go to her parents' grave to stay for a while, time flies, and it is another year in a blink of an eye, when she was seven years old, she died of illness at the age of twenty-three, and became a fourteen-year-old Ah Heng.
She has changed too much this year, and she wants to see them more and more.
"Mother, it will take some time for my brother to take the imperial examination, and after I go back later, I want to pack up my things and go to Qingliang Temple to live for a while to pray for my brothers. ”
After saying goodbye to Fu Mingyuan a few times, Fu Mingxian took He Zhixiu's arm and walked towards home, saying as if gossiping.
He Zhixiu was a little surprised, "Why do you want to go to Qingliang Temple to live?"
"Do you only let Magpie accompany you?" He Zhixiu saw that Fu Mingxian was in a bad mood, she didn't restrict Fu Mingxian's whereabouts, she was just worried about Fu Mingxian's safety, which is also the benefit of a low family, there are not so many big family daughters, and they have to be accompanied by a group of slaves when they travel.
"Qingliang Temple is a national temple, public security and safety, and there are many rooms for pilgrims to stay and pray for blessings, if you are not afraid of worrying, even magpie I don't want to bring, I heard that if it is sincerely requested, it will also be particularly effective. ”
"My brother and father were bent on getting a good ranking in the imperial examination, and I also wanted to contribute. ”
The most critical thing is that Fu Zheng and Zhao Jinxiu's hiding place is not far from Qingliang Temple, and she will not arouse the suspicion of others if she goes to worship her parents again, and ...... The people sent by Wang Yan to pay attention to secretly will not follow them to Qingliang Temple.
She hasn't figured out how to explain to Wang Yan yet, if the people from Xichang see her going to Fu Zheng's grave, then it won't be clear.
"Then go and stay for a few days, and let your mind go. He Zhixiu nodded, looking at the gloomy cloud between Fu Mingxian's eyebrows, mistakenly thinking that Fu Mingxian was still remembering Shen Yu.
After all, Shen Yu is very good in every point, and he is also very good to Mingxian, the family affair was supposed to be completed, but suddenly there was such a change.
Ah Heng should be sad in his heart.
"When you come back, don't think about the past, for the past is gone. ”
Fu Mingxian smiled, "Mother, thank you so much." ”
He Zhixiu stopped talking, turned around and went into the room to help Fu Mingxian clean up together.
Fu Mingxian didn't have anything to pack, she just brought a few sets of clothes, and the Zhai Cai Qingliang Temple had prepared them, so that she could cook by herself or eat with the monks.
hired a carriage, and in half a day, Fu Mingxian and Quezhi had already come to the outside of Qingliang Temple.
The scenery of Qingliang Temple is still the same, as if autumn is earlier than Yingtian.
The bluestone path has been paved with fallen leaves, this is not a festival, there are not many people in Qingliang Temple, Fu Mingxian filled in the sesame oil money to the little novice who led the way, explained the intention, and someone led her to the guest room.
Xiaozhu repays his vows, and Qingliang Temple promotes Buddhism, which is still very happy to welcome.
It's just that Fu Mingxian is no longer the identity she used to be, and Qingliang Temple did not deliberately set aside a guest room for her, and the conditions are worse.
"Quezhi, I'll go chanting and praying for blessings in a while, and if you find it boring, wait for me in the guest room, and we'll be together at dinner. Fu Mingxian's eyes flickered, "It's just right that you clean up the guest room first." ”
Quezhi, who was sorting out his clothes, didn't see Fu Mingxian's abnormality, but just nodded, "Miss, why are you in such a hurry!"
"Wait for the slave to pack up her things and join you?"
Fu Mingxian looked at Quezhi's frowning appearance with a smile, and said, "Coming to pray for blessings is the most sincere, and I also think that you must be unwilling." ”
This time, it was replaced by Quezhi smiled embarrassedly, "That's right, Miss, you really know the slave and maid too well, the slave and the maid haven't read for a few years, and they don't know a few big characters, let alone chanting, it's torture." ”
"Pack up and go to get dinner with the little novice, and wait for me to come back and do it with you." Fu Mingxian was worried that Quezhi would be in a hurry, so she couldn't help but explain a few words.
Qingliang Temple treats everyone equally, and it is okay to come to live and chant and pray for blessings, but no one serves them, let alone advocates serving, and civilians like Fu Mingxian are better to do it themselves.
"Okay, slave and maid know, don't be too tired. ”
Magpie didn't think anything was out of the ordinary.
Fu Mingxian quietly retreated, and went out with the offerings prepared in advance, she had come to this Qingliang Temple once a year since she was seven years old, and now it has been seventeen years, I am afraid that she is more familiar with the new little novice, Fu Zheng's burial place, it is a few simple rounds, and then avoided the novice who patrolled.
Fu Zheng's grave has been unattended for a long time, and it coincides with autumn, the grave bag is full of dry grass, when Fu Mingxian saw it, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes, and quickly stepped forward to place the offerings, and simply sorted out the weeds around.
Fu Mingxian snuggled in front of the grave, like a child who couldn't find a home, her hands slowly brushed over the tombstones of Fu Zheng and Zhao Jinxiu, tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes, and she fell to the ground and lost.
"Father, I'm sorry, my daughter is not filial. ”
Fu Mingxian lowered her head and placed the tributes she brought to the grave one by one, "After my mother left, I told me to live well, but I wasted my time, and in the end I even took my life." ”
"It took my grandmother a lot of work for my family. ”
"I used to hate Fu Guogong's mansion, but now that I think about it, if you were here, I'm afraid you would have given everything to maintain that family. ”
"My parents are very good to me now, they take good care of me, and I treat them as you and my mother. ”
"Sometimes I think, since I can become the current Ah Heng, is it not my father and mother, you will also change your identity and live a good life. Fu Mingxian laughed while talking, and there was a rare bit of nagging, from what happened when she was a child to the present, she said whatever she thought of.
"I did a lot of wrong things back then, and I always regret it. Fu Mingxiang held up the cup full of wine to Fu Zheng's tombstone, "You like to drink very much, now that Mingxian has brought it to you, without your mother's nagging, you can drink more." ”
"I remember when I was a child, you always held me on your shoulder and drank secretly. Fu Mingxian's gaze was a little distant, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
There are many things she thinks she has forgotten, but she doesn't know that they have been engraved in her bones, and those beautiful moments, as long as she seriously recalls them, she will feel very happy.
I think that at the beginning, she also had a kind family and loving parents, but she later became an orphan, but from the sadness at the beginning to the current open-mindedness, Fu Mingxian just carefully hid the good memories of the past in her heart.
When it's tough, think about it, that's what motivates her.
Fu Mingxian's voice was hoarse, "Father, Mingxian misses you so much." ”
With tears in her eyes, someone suddenly heard footsteps slowly approaching behind her, Fu Mingxian was stunned, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and when she got up, she happened to see Huo Yanqing's cold gaze.
Fu Mingxian's heart tightened, and she lowered her head at Huo Yanqing, and she was already planning to leave in a hurry before she could pack up her things.
Huo Yanqing, who was motionless, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Mingxian's wrist tightly, his cold gaze turned into a ball of anger and wanted to completely devour Fu Mingxian.
(To be continued.) )