Chapter 6 First acquaintance with Zhao Ziluan
The first rays of the morning sun shone on the bedside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info When I opened my eyes, Chuan was still asleep. propped himself up, carefully bypassed Xiao Chuan and got out of bed.
The original clothes are gone, only the plain clothes left when I went to Cheng'en Guan that day. I was dressed neatly and was about to go out to see the whole picture of Banglou, but I met a man in white at the door, and I thought he was Zhao Ziluan.
He looks like a talent, and he is dressed in white and snow, which makes him like a fairy. Sure enough, the prince's protΓ©gΓ© is not an idle person.
When he saw me coming out, he was a little surprised, but he still smiled and saluted: "Zhao Ziluan, the protΓ©gΓ© of the lower prince." The mother is better, how can she go out in the wind?"
I smiled at him, "It's no big deal, but Childe's life-saving grace is unforgettable." β
"Niangniang doesn't have to worry about it, saving people from fire and water is what Xiaosheng should do. β
I walked slowly to the railing of the platform and looked into the distance. This is really a desolate place, and it is probably a kilometer away from the East Palace. The prince hates me so much, why should he keep me here?
Behind him, Zhao Ziluan also followed, and he said softly: "Don't mourn Niangniang." β
"Do you know what I'm sad about?"
"Xu can't stay with the prince anymore. β
I smiled lightly, and I couldn't talk about being happy or sad.
"What are you laughing at?
"It's wrong, I never wanted to have anything to do with the nobles of the palace, I just want to get out of here now. β
"Why did Niangniang leave the East Palace?" Zhao Ziluan was a little surprised, "Becoming a member of the royal family is something that everyone in the world can't ask for, Niangniang actually said that she wanted to leave, why is this?"
"The magnificence of the palace has covered up how many palace scandals, if I die at that time, I'm afraid it won't be over, not to mention, I didn't marry into the East Palace voluntarily, I want to return to my hometown, where there are still my relatives, I miss them. β
Zhao Ziluan was a little stammered, and after a while, he said: "The prince has always been absent-minded these days, thinking that he is worried about his mother, although the prince has punished you, he still cares about you in his heart." β
Looking at the quiet and out-of-the-world scene but listening to Zimo Hongchen's everything, I was really tired, "It's ridiculous, we met for the first time, we didn't know each other, and he hated me so much, and gave me a cane, why do you care about the word? Zhao Gongzi, as soon as he entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on, and this kind of pain was not something that could be made up." "I'm a little sad.
"Does Niang Niang have to leave?"
Without thinking, I nodded.
He suddenly smiled and said, "Isn't Niangniang afraid that I will tell the prince about today's events?"
"But once you die, why be afraid?"
He was stunned: "Niangniang actually has the heart to die?"
"All I want is peace in this world. β
After a long time, he said softly: "Xiaosheng is not talented, I am willing to help my mother." β
I looked back at him, "Why is that?"
"Niangniang is different from ordinary women, and she admires her. He bowed his head slightly.
"You ......," I looked at him, unable to utter a word.
What does it mean to be admired by the heart?
"Niangniang, the prince is about to go down, and it is inconvenient for Xiaosheng to stay for a long time, so I will leave first. He took his leave.
Watching him leave, I sighed. But after a while, Xiao Chuan ran over in a panic, and when he saw me, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and relaxed. When I saw her like this, I smiled, "What are you anxious about? It's quiet here, I'll sing to you. I turned around and leaned against the railing, and Xiao Chuan also came over.
"What is my sister singing?"
"Surely you haven't heard of it. β
Xiao Chuan stopped talking, looked at me intently, I saw her serious look, but I wanted to laugh, and casually sang a piece of "Lu Binghua". Xiao Chuan was a little ignorant, she didn't know those modern words like "diary", but she already knew the general meaning, and her eyes seemed to be a little red. Seeing her like this, I smiled and said, "You are more sentimental than me." Homesick?"
She nodded, but a little dazed.
"Where is your home?
She lowered her head and said softly: "Xiao Chuan entered the palace at the age of five, and now he is sixteen years old, I only remember that my home is in Qinglong Bridge, and I don't know what the situation of my family is." β
My compassion was instantly aroused, and my heart was sour, "It turns out that we are the same." If we can leave the palace, I'll take you home!"
"Really?" she looked at me with tears in her eyes.
"Really. β
At this time, someone outside the building brought food, and Xiao Chuan ran out to get it back, all of which were leftovers and cold rice that I had never seen before.
"Sister, Xiao Chuan will go elsewhere and ask for some food. β
"No need. That's enough. I'm not a golden branch or a jade leaf, and it's good to have food in this situation now. If you go out and ask others, they will be cold-hearted, and you will be wronged for something to eat, and you will be the one who is uncomfortable. β
Xiao Chuan looked at me, a little hesitant, "Sister, can ......"
"Once a person has a goal and hope in his heart, these things outside the body are nothing. β
Smiling at her, I picked up my chopsticks and ate. Xiao Chuan wiped her tears and ate it.
Words can be inspiring, but when will this goal be achieved?