Chapter 167: The Most Beautiful Old Times
It was the first time for Shao Hui and Ah Hua to go out so far, and they were going to follow the eldest lady to the capital, and the two of them tried their best to calm down, they were still a little excited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Chenghuan turned his head and saw the nervous and excited expressions of the two of them, smiled slightly, reached out and touched under the seat of the carriage, and found two books.
"Shao Hui, you continue to recognize words, Ah Hua, you also follow Shao Hui to learn, how many can you learn. β
Shake Hui is smart and clever, the three-character scripture and the surname of the hundred families, these days have been memorized, the rest is to recognize words, according to Bai Chenghuan's requirements, even if he can't write for a while, he must be able to recognize it.
When I went to the capital, I had to face it, and I didn't know what kind of sword mountain and sea of fire it was, although I was ready to die for a lifetime, but I also had to do my best.
Shake Hui answered diligently, took the book, and began to read aloud to the rhythm of the carriage.
Ah Hua was upset and irritable when she heard this, looked at Bai Cheng's slightly smiling face, and said cautiously: "Miss, I, I'm really not reading material, can I not learn?
After these days, Ah Hua still can't learn to say the word "slave".
Bai Chenghuan leaned on the cushion behind him, leisurely looked at the scenery passing by outside the screen window, and shook his head.
"Xiaocai is a person prepared for his wife, since you said that you would go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire for me that day, how can it be difficult to read like this?"
Bai Chenghuan's tone was gentle, but the words he said made Ah Hua instantly dumbfounded.
Shao Hui glanced at Ah Hua several times on the side, and suddenly stumbled over reading.
"I, I'm not afraid of going up the knife mountain and going down the sea of fire, but I can read and write, it's really embarrassing......" Ah Hua defended weakly.
"I don't care about this, if you can't read, then I'll sell you for two taels of silver, and I can still earn one tael, what do you think?"
Maybe Ah Hua's embarrassed appearance was too cute, or maybe she was going to the capital, Bai Chenghuan was in a better mood after all, and asked with a smile.
Ah Hua immediately collapsed her face, like a puppy reprimanded by her master, and rubbed her side pitifully: "Good sister, you read slowly, teach me ......"
Shao Hui endured and endured, didn't dare to laugh, and nodded very coldly: "Follow me." β
In the sound of the two maids reading in a frustrated voice, Bai Chenghuan's porcelain white face was attached to the small window of the carriage and looked back.
Their carriage was turning a big corner, and there were vehicles gathered from all over Yuzhou behind them, looking from afar, like a long dragon, all looking forward to the opportunity to soar in the capital.
Xiao Shaoyun, kill me, what kind of woman do you like?
Or what kind of person can come to you? more beautiful than me, or smarter than me, or more humble than me?
Birds glide by in the clear blue sky, leaving no trace.
The old days have passed, and there is no trace of water and no trace of birds.
Anyone who has been in contact with Xiao Shaoyun knows that Xiao Shaoyun's biggest quirk is that he can't tolerate women around him, and she is the only exception.
This quirk began in the year of Empress Xianqiao's death.
Queen Qiao died, Xiao Shaoyun neither cried bitterly, let alone mourned, was reprimanded by the first emperor as indifferent and ruthless, the position of the prince was crumbling, His Royal Highness the Prince, who exuded light from the inside out in the past, exuded a gloomy atmosphere all over his body, and the light of the past was all covered by the haze.
His temperament changed dramatically overnight, the palace maids and concubines in the palace, as long as they were close to him, would be frightened by his fierce gaze, and he also ruthlessly expelled all the palace maids in the East Palace, and no women were allowed to appear among the people served.
When Empress Qiao died, Xiao Shaoyun was only twelve years old, and she was only eight years old.
Compared with the huge national funeral held by Xiao Shaoyun for her, Queen Qiao's funeral can be regarded as sloppy and simple, because when Queen Qiao died, although the throne was not abolished, she was already in the cold palace, and everything behind her was naturally not as good as before her death.
At that time, she didn't have to go into the palace every day to cry for her spirit, but she followed her mother, Mrs. Wei Beihou, into the palace every day, and knelt in front of Queen Qiao's spirit.
The first queen Qiao Huan, born in the Qiao family of the famous family in Yanzhou, is beautiful and charming, noble in demeanor, and kind and loving to her like a daughter, which has never been forgotten in her heart.
Now that I think about it, it is clear that her aunt Concubine Shu is the favorite concubine of the first emperor, but Queen Qiao is very familiar with her when she was four years old and entered the palace to visit her aunt, and even the relationship with Concubine Shu has become more and more harmonious.
She was a little more horizontal than the real princess in the palace because of the love of the queen and the favorite concubine, but when King Ning gloated and told her that Xiao Shaoyun's temperament had changed drastically and she hated women, she was still panicked.
Thinking of such a gentle and amiable prince brother treating her coldly from now on, she almost cried in front of King Ning.
She stumbled to the prince's east palace and stood timidly outside the palace, not daring to enter.
If, if the prince's brother kicks her out, then what will she do?
When Empress Qiao died, it was the middle of summer, and she was standing outside the East Palace, almost fainting from the sun.
It wasn't until a little eunuch saw her and went in to report Xiao Shaoyun that Xiao Shaoyun, dressed in a white filial piety robe, rushed out, took her into his arms, and brought her into the East Palace.
Bai Chenghuan closed his eyes, and he could clearly remember the anxiety of the naΓ―ve girl in the middle of summer.
Brother Prince, don't you want to see me again?
She held the chilled mung bean soup sent by the little eunuch in her hand, desperate and uneasy.
The prince of Daqi, who everyone said had changed his temperament, sat beside her, as patient and kind as ever, and took the bowl of mung bean paste and fed her with his own hands.
No, in this world, even if I ignore anyone, I will not ignore you.
Suddenly the sky was sunny and rainy, and all the insecurity dissipated.
In the next eight years, she became the only woman next to the crown prince Xiao Shaoyun, and she accompanied him through the most difficult times and accompanied him to smile again.
Until the death of the first emperor and the ascension of the crown prince to the throne, she was the only person beside him.
That's why she so easily believed his promise to follow Taizu's example and not set up a harem.
Who would have thought that all the time spent in the past ten years was all fake?
She got the back position before she died, but she lost her true heart.
So, who will be the woman who can take away Xiao Shaoyun's true heart now?
I don't know when the sound of reading has stopped.
Ah Hua couldn't hold her breath and took the lead in asking, "Miss, why are you crying, but you can't bear to be Mrs. Lao, you are homesick?"
Shao Hui immediately secretly gave Ah Hua a little bit, more mouthful!
Bai Chenghuan opened his eyes, but it turned out that tears were unconsciously covering his cheeks.
Shao Hui picked up the handkerchief and brushed it carefully for her, but she smiled meaninglessly: "Yes, I'm homesick." β
The most beautiful is the old time, and the cruelest is also the old time.
The dead will never come back, and she will go home. (To be continued.) )