239.A Thousand Turns III.
It turns out that there are people like me who can't sit still in the house.
I don't have the habit of visiting people, and I don't want to pay attention to the gossip between women, but this sigh is too resentful, and it is difficult for people to ignore it.
The whispers behind the cloister made me a little embarrassed, and I didn't stay or leave, and I froze my feet in the snow, for fear that a move would disturb their interest in chatting.
It turned out that I really only lived in this palace of Prince Yong in the past year, and I even ignored the royal event of the triennial draft. No wonder Kangxi will reward Yinzhen with a young and beautiful little woman this time, and I didn't get any information in advance.
In my opinion, the most beautiful girl in this mansion is no more than a young girl, so why bother to grow up others to destroy her prestige.
Women can talk a lot, but they can't escape their thoughts, no matter where they talk about it, they can always hear the man who makes them miss in their hearts. Aren't they awkward with each other? Women are strange creatures.
Tsewang Arabutan...... The army entered Lhasa and killed Razang Khan......
Is it already the season? When I am struggling with my little life, I am sorrowful for the joys and sorrows of my children.
This year, the younger sister of the family actually knows everything, and her second brother will also tell her sister about this kind of major event in the court officialdom? Ready to raise a Hua Mulan who can fight well in his master's mansion? Unfortunately, the young man has the eldest son and the younger sister has two brothers, so she doesn't need to be a saddle horse in the city to raise the king's mansion.
Where there are many women, it is also a battlefield. Who to fight is a question.
It's just that it's a little puzzling why you want to tell the Wu family. Show off? I believe that the family will not be as smart as the year. I was trying to understand what she meant by what she was saying, when I heard the two of them sigh again and continue to talk, although it was a long time before they spoke, but they were more and more emotional than the other.
In this way, it is a co-optation and a united front? I am afraid that the two little women have their own thoughts, so don't divide the spoils unevenly.
As I was snickering in my heart when I heard it with relish, I was so frightened that I almost jumped up from the snow. I barely swallowed my cries back into my mouth, but I heard two small exclamations in quick succession from behind the cloister.
The dissatisfied gaze cast on me was slightly biased to Gao Wuyong behind him, and seeing Gao Gonggong, who was good at understanding the intention of the leader, walked forward, I hurriedly tilted my body closer to Yinzhen's chest, "Don't go." When I walked here just now, I heard a cat meow, and I was afraid that Wumi had sneaked out. This old cat can't be frozen now, I asked them to go over and take a look, you are so frightened, I don't know where to run, damn it. ”
Yin Zhen raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, seeing Gao Wuyong standing behind him again, he didn't squint, glanced at the direction of the corridor and led me to the backyard, grabbed the collar of my cloak with one hand and tightened it carefully, lowered his head and scolded me in my ear, "Meiyu? ”
I rubbed my smile on his shoulder socket, and the fluffy white fox fur with ice slag on my neckline swept on my face, and my heart was clear. "The smartest person in the world, what he hears in his ears is his own woman's voice, where is it easy to deceive, as long as the master is willing to give face. You just keep an eye on me, and I don't want you to see them. ”
The hand on his waist turned into a pinch, and suddenly retracted, "Really?"
"Isn't it?"
Yinzhen kept speeding up the pace under his feet, and as soon as he lifted his arms without bending his waist, his feet were freed from the wet and cold snow. Wrap around his neck and open the fur collar and bury his face in it, which is much warmer than a hand stove. Comfortably rubbed his neck and giggled, "Anyway, as soon as you come back, you let me bump into it, how can there be any reason to push it out." ”
He didn't ask me what I had heard, and I didn't go to see the two little women, but the whole place in the house became cleaner and cleaner, and few people lingered to enjoy the snow and scenery. Several small courtyards seem to exist independently, and they seem to be intimate without moving around each other, but they are also peaceful and calm.
In the blink of an eye, the fifty-seventh year of Kangxi has arrived.
I haven't heard any more news about the war in Tibet, and no one has ever mentioned it again, but I know that Kangxi's body has not improved since he contracted the wind and cold in the winter last year. Looking at the family banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve from a distance, the once energetic Qing Emperor became thinner and thinner, his face was emaciated and quite old, and Li Dequan was carefully supported by his side when he walked away from the table.
The princes and grandchildren were all cautious, and even the fireworks that night seemed to be much lower than in previous years, and they still looked dazzling, but they lost the noisy and lively atmosphere.
Days like this go by quickly, as if the change of seasons is just a matter of flipping through the pages of a book in your hand and blinking an eye. Inside, but it was difficult for a long time.
Yin Zhen still went out of the palace early every day to go to the palace, and when he came back, he locked himself in the study without saying a word to copy the scriptures and recite the Buddha. All the masters and servants in the house looked at each other more than the year before, and no one dared to whisper anything anymore, and even more respectful, for fear of a business trip.
The most joyful thing in the whole mansion is the small courtyard of Hongwan, the pair of little guys have already started to run around the ground, Mo Han often follows behind and guards carefully, and like I took care of one and couldn't take care of the other, plus the jerky of being a new mother, it always makes me laugh from the heart.
In the summer when the sun was shining again, she stopped chasing, sitting in the shade of the small courtyard and watching the grandmother and the girl play with her son, a pair of slender hands from time to time caressing the slightly bulging lower abdomen and smiling gently and sweetly. The two boys who will turn one year old suddenly stumble over every once in a while, and the frightened subordinates in the courtyard hurriedly surround and hold on, for fear that the little master will fall somewhere, and for fear that the happy little woman who is pregnant with the second master's heir will be frightened and shaken the fetus.
I watched the mother and son look at each other, the two little faces that looked like Hongwan were so aggrieved that their mouths were deflated, and the tears turned into their big black and white eyes, which were extremely cute. Mo Han covered his mouth and smiled, his hand stretched out and put on a posture waiting to be embraced, and the two little things pushed away Mama's hand and stumbled over like a puppy.
The person who stood in front of Mo Han cast a shadow and fell on his daughter-in-law. As soon as he entered the courtyard door, Hongwan stepped over in three or two steps, picked up two black shadows one by one and hugged them, turned around and looked at the stunned little woman and asked in a low voice if there was something wrong. She also tried to open her mist-like eyes and look back, and the two giggling milk dolls were already competing to hug Hongwan's neck and scream Ama, which was extremely clear.
I wanted to laugh, but I graciously held back my laughter. The son just wants to be close to his mother, what can he do, anyway, he was caught by the father who returned home, and what can he do if the motive for the crime is not successful. On the contrary, he suddenly appeared and rushed over, and Bacheng frightened his daughter-in-law, and he was embarrassed to ask.
Yin Zhen, who was standing by the gate of the courtyard, was completely neglected, and it was estimated that the entire palace could make him so unappreciated in this courtyard. As a prince, he didn't care, standing straight in the sun, unable to see where his eyes fell.
I haven't seen it for a month, and the backlit black shadow has decreased a lot, and I'm afraid that this trip to Feng'an has also been rushed back all the way.
Quietly walked over and pulled his hand to cover the courtyard door, the palm of his hand had been gently rubbed by his thumb, and the dampness was so hot that a thin layer of sweat was formed.
"Mo Han is pregnant, you will go out next time...... Let's stay with Hongwan. ”
He only hummed and led me unhurriedly through the courtyard.
"There are grapes planted in Hongwan Courtyard, you know? It's almost a person tall, and if it grows well, it is estimated that you will be able to sit down next summer to enjoy the shade, and there will be fresh grapes to eat. ”
When he was about to walk to the door of the small courtyard, the silent person tightened his hand, "You can still make wine and drink." ”
"Wine, I know, glow-in-the-dark glass. ”
Yin Zhen paused at his feet, slowly pushed open the courtyard door and stepped in first, "I planted it last year, and you only found out today." ”
"I saw it last year, but when the seedlings grow in the winter, they have to be buried in the soil, and maybe they will freeze to death. I don't know if it can live, I said what to do. ”
"You know, maybe you won't be able to eat it next year. Yinzhen pulled me to sit on the soft floor, took the tea handed by Meiyu, took off his hat and put it on the collapsed table behind my waist, and pulled it close to my back with his palm.
I untied the buckle around his neck with a fan in one hand and the other hand, and retorted a little underestimated, "Why don't you know, I know it since I can remember, and I followed my father to watch him take care of the grape trellises at home." If you plant well for two or three years, you can bear fruit, how can you not eat it. ”
It turns out that some things will fade with time, but some memories have been hidden deep in the bottom of my heart and have never faded, even if I was young and happy for a short time, but it is still as clear as yesterday. It's just that that time was really too short and fast, and before I grew up, it was gone and became the past, leaving only in the most hidden corners of my heart. I never forget, I just never think about it.
Yinzhen took the fan and shook out the not cool wind, while looking down at me.
Snorting and opening his eyes wide as he struggled with the buckle, he continued to say something that made my depression justified, "It's just that I don't have a ...... here Bang'er is right, the man - has a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother. ”
"You're almost there, what's the difference between you and yours. ”
What did he mean? A little sour? The emphasis was on the first sentence, or the second half of the sentence? Before I could think clearly, there was an envelope in my hand. I saw that there were no black letters on the white paper...... For me?
Yinzhen got up, took off his robe, sat back on the soft floor, leaned on the cushion and squinted at me, very lazy. The tone was inaudible as good or bad, and he fanned himself to state the facts, "Your daughter's letter." ”
My daughter...... This sentence is even more sour.
I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and I have been distracted by Hongwan too much, as well as the pair of grinding Hongli brothers, as well as this big family inside and out, occasionally go to see Honghui, and meet Yinxiang and Xiaoyan. Life, really fulfilling. It seems that only in a dream do I dare to think about the daughter who married the Navy and went on a voyage. When there is no sense of self, everything is happy, and there is no separation or worry.
Both are pregnant, daughter-in-law and daughter, but I can't see that Yinzhen, as an elder, is doubly happy, but a little depressed, quite helpless or powerless. I felt that I was running out of words, and I couldn't describe how he felt at this moment, even if I could see it, I couldn't say it.
In the past, I only said that I was in love with my father, but it turned out that this mature and steady prince would also have a moment of jealousy and discomfort for his daughter. Is it considered a thing to drop a thing?
Hiding the smile in his heart, he leaned over and whispered: "I only said that I came back to have a baby, and I didn't write a date, do you know?"
The man I asked was still lying on his back, taking back the letter in my hand and looking at it for a while, folding it carefully and stuffing it back into the envelope, and placing it on the collapsed table to smooth it with the palm of his hand.
"I always have to come back, just wait, it's useless to rush. ”
Actually, I'm really not in a hurry, I just want to make sure a time to prepare, he persuaded him...... Somewhat redundant.