Chapter 243: Tree Rings
Because she missed Murong Hui's birthday, Murong Wei collected a lot of gadgets for her sister along the way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, she apologized to her sister again, and Murong Wei was quite flattering: "Is it the eldest sister who is delaying outside and missing He Ahui's birthday, is it my sister's." Fortunately, I prepared a gift early, and I will ask someone to send it to your palace later. ”
Murong Wei heard that the eldest sister was worried, with a smile on her lips, and her clear eyes shone brightly.
The sisters were talking lively, and Banxia replied through the curtain: "Prince Peng has come to greet His Majesty and Niangniang." ”
With the phoenix wearing the peony-patterned bead curtain, accompanied by a crisp jingling sound, Murong Peng, who was wearing a lake-green eight-treasure flowing cloud pattern brocade robe, had already strode in.
Knowing that the eldest sister returned to the palace today, Murong Peng deliberately took leave from the upper study, and when he heard that the family was in the Fengluan Palace, he directly ordered to be in the harem of his mother.
After greeting his father and queen mother first, Murong Peng and his two sisters greeted him one by one, showing a clear and gentle smile, and he became more and more old and serious at a young age.
Worried about Murong Peng's heart, it is different from his sister. Murong Peng will eventually shoulder the responsibility of Xixia, and the pressure on his body is increasing, Murong Wei is especially concerned about his studies, and asks a few words carefully, and Murong Peng answers patiently.
The love between sisters and brothers is deep, which hinders the difference between men and women. Most of the time, it was the two sisters who were talking, and Murong Peng listened with relish. When he heard something interesting, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a calm smile that did not match his age.
Compared with last winter, Murong Peng is less lively at this age, and has added a steady majesty.
Because it was not early, and it was too late to ask the imperial grandmother for peace, Murong Wei changed the topic and asked the queen mother about the imperial grandmother's condition with concern.
Empress Chu instructed the palace people to pour the Zhengshan small seed that Murong Wei usually likes to drink, and handed her a newly made jujube paste pine roll in the imperial dining room, with a pleased smile in her slender phoenix eyes: "Luo Nayan's medical skills are excellent, and he administers needles to your imperial grandmother every day, and Mrs. Xia comes to visit every three or two days, and now she has basically recovered." ”
Covered in dust, I can't see it today. Hearing that the emperor's grandmother was well, Murong Wei was as pleased as the queen mother.
Since the affairs of the Jiangyin Gang have begun, they must be resolute. I'm afraid that there will be extraneous branches, and it is urgent to ask for the feudal town of Yuping Mountain, and it is not good to speak directly to the father and queen mother, and you need to explain it to the emperor and grandmother first.
Murong Wei replied obediently: "Today, I won't bump into the imperial grandmother and her old man, tomorrow morning, Ah Wei will go to greet the imperial grandmother." ”
The daughter knows how to hurt people, and when she speaks, Queen Chu is even more happy in her heart. felt sorry for her tiredness from the journey, so he didn't leave her to speak in Fengluan Palace.
Queen Chu wrapped her daughter's sideburns and said with a smile: "Go back and change your clothes first, and today you will have dinner in the Fengluan Palace, and the queen mother will tell the imperial dining room to make a few side dishes you love to eat." Ah Peng didn't have to go back to the study, and today was a half-day vacation to rest, and the queen mother instructed someone to invite Ah Xuan's mother and son to come, and the family was happily reunited. ”
Murong Wei smiled yes, but Murong Peng got up with a smile and replied: "The queen mother is sympathetic, she should obey the order." It's just that there is still a long assignment in the homework that has not been completed, and when he came, the son only told the master for half an hour's leave. Now that he has seen the eldest sister, Ah Peng will go back to the study first and come over to receive the meal later. ”
For three days, you should be impressed. The younger brother is no longer the ignorant child, and he is very responsible for his words and deeds. Murong Wei looked at Ah Peng coldly, but she hadn't seen her for three months, and she had already faded a little green, revealing a calmness that did not match her actual age. I was happy for him for a while, but I was a little distressed.
If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold.
In ordinary people's homes, although the eight-year-old boy has a coarse tea and light meal, he can call his friends and wander in the fields, looking for sparrows, crickets, and even yellow dogs as companions, and play to his heart's content.
In the temple Gaoyu, the eight-year-old Murong Peng was surrounded by slaves, but he had to smell the chickens and dance, practice the way of being a diligent ruler, and study hard every day.
Emperor Chongming is now discussing politics, and he takes his son with him and tempers it well.
Murong Peng starts every day on the fifth watch, and is taught by several teachers at the same time. Half a day of study, half a day of martial arts, often in the evening with Emperor Chongming's review and turns, occasionally attend cabinet proceedings. Although the crown prince has not been canonized, he has long deserved his name.
After all these years, Murong Wei felt a little embarrassed for a while. About last winter, the childlike fun of sisters and brothers catching birds under the snow will be rare in the future.
In the past, I didn't know how to cherish it, and in the quiet years when I looked at Su Duhan in pairs, I always deliberately ignored the sisters' affection around me. Now I want to cherish it, but I suddenly realize that my younger brother no longer needs his own care.
The traces of growth are like dense annual rings between the big trees, and like whistling ruts, which are too clear to ignore. Murong Wei was sad, but she was also more relieved.
patting Murong Peng's thin shoulders lovingly, Murong Wei showed a proud expression: "Although my family Ah Peng is small, he can also carry a heavy burden on his shoulders and share the worries of his father and mother, which is really gratifying." ”
Murong Peng showed a smile of the breeze of the moon, only smiled and responded, and did not make humble words. He was heroic and calm between his eyebrows, bowed down to his parents and sister, and went back to the study.
Murong Wei drank all the tea in the cup, then got up to say goodbye, preparing to go back to bathe and change clothes before coming to the banquet, and also ordered someone to make some gifts for everywhere.
Thinking about it day and night, once they met, Murong Hui naturally couldn't bear her sister, so she told Pearl to go back and get the auspicious clothes for herself for the night, and went to Canwei Palace with Murong Wei.
In the Canwei Palace, Hongdou, Xiangxue and others who stayed at home smelled that the princess had returned to the palace, and they were already waiting outside the palace early.
From a distance, Murong Wei saw the colorful wisteria at the entrance of the palace, climbing all over the palace wall, and it was in full swing. The light purple and pink vine flowers are beaded into strings, like gorgeous brocade, which is beautiful.
Walking slowly along the long steps of Moyu, Murong Wei saw at a glance that the bottom bunk of the swing frame next to the vine luo had sunk to the ground, and it was three inches thick.
According to the previous instructions, the field on that side was deliberately set aside by the palace people and was never cleaned.
The ink bricks, the red clay is fragrant, and the pink and purple fallen flowers in the place are lined with the Zhulan Corridor, which is so beautiful that it is not like the world, and it makes Murong Wei deeply frightened for a while. I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, I will return to the misery of my previous life.
The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night.
The summer of the Bright Glory Palace is still beautiful, even if it has not been seen for more than ten years, it is still familiar to the point that every minute is deeply rooted in the bones. Touching the intricate Ruiyun arabesque patterns on the swing frame, Murong Wei's heart was filled with sweet sourness.
On the big kang where you usually live, it has been completely replaced with a cool silk mattress with jade-colored silver silk treasure flowers, which is fresh and elegant. Sitting down with Yingluo's hand, everything was so comfortable, and Murong Wei revealed a comfortable smile.
Red Bean and Xiangxue were full of joy and led everyone up to salute and greet them.