Chapter 112: Spirited
Yunnan is now in Kangnan, and Murong Wei and Xia Yuzhi are thinking about it again, and they are beyond the reach of that side, and neither of them has the strength to carefully investigate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It is about the same way, so that visitors from Yunnan can have no fear.
Xia Yuzhi decided not to be able to do it anymore, and told his grandmother that he would borrow someone directly.
As for the sand table, it was already determined that someone had done it, and the two felt that it was time to let the queen mother know that there would inevitably be another turmoil in the palace. The situation is weird, so that it is convenient for Xia Yuzhi to act outside the palace.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
The gentle breeze of early spring, with a cool slight moisturization, stroked the hair of the two, but in the hearts of the two, they both felt that the mountain rain was about to come and whistling in their faces.
In Xia Lanxin's study, Xia Yuzhi and Murong Wei looked at each other and smiled, each feeling heavy pressure and arousing high morale.
The soft white camellia was sandwiched between Murong Wei's slender and pink fingers, revealing a delicate and clean cleanness, and her whole person was like the beauty of the camellia.
The eyebrows and eyes that were originally gentle and gentle narrowed slightly, and Murong Wei's cheeks became a little charming because of the smile: "Third brother, I'm really looking forward to it." You said that the Huanbi Shuangshu in the past joined forces again, how will the world be abrupt? ”
Xia Yuzhi smiled, his clear voice echoed in the study room, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of clarity and clarity: "Ah Wei, you and I will wait and see." ”
Spring is short, and it is the first day of February in the blink of an eye.
Except for Meng Zhaoyi, who was still raising a baby, everyone went to Shoukang Palace to say goodbye as usual.
There is no need to smoke incense in Shoukang Palace, and there is a calming iris lily. The white flowers are inserted in the red cloisonné enamel dendrobium, revealing graceful beauty. The Queen Mother sat on the Luohan couch leaning on the big pillow, her ruddy face revealing a comfortable smile.
Chu Zhaohui had just recovered from his cough, and he was afraid that he would give his mother a sick breath, so he still only handed over the post of asking for peace, and did not enter the palace. The Empress Dowager looked at the posts in King An's mansion, and felt a little pity in her heart, and instructed Queen Chu: "Tell Qin Yao to take a look, what your sister has to hide, saying that she is afraid that others will worry, and it will only teach people to be more worried." ”
Thinking for a while, Wen Wan's identity has not yet been settled, and there is always a lack of someone around the eldest daughter who responds, so she asked again, and Queen Chu nodded her head to agree.
Sister Murong Wei went to visit the patient a few days ago, and she was afraid that the queen mother would worry, so she told the queen mother about her aunt's body, and then talked about the pear water boiled by Concubine Xin, and praised her for her virtue and obedience.
In the past, the four most clever girls under her hands have all changed their identities, and the Queen Mother only looked at Mama Bai and smiled bitterly: "The young ones have been sent away, Bai Zhi, there are only two old bones left in Shoukang Palace." ”
called Mama Bai's name and raised her identity very high. Mama Bai showed a faint sadness following the Queen Mother's words, bent down to salute, and smiled reluctantly: "No matter when, the old bone of the slave maid has been accompanying the Queen Mother, and today I will guard the Queen Mother and ask for grace." ”
Life and death depend on each other, Queen Chu can understand that Mama Bai is actually begging for the aftermath. When the Queen Mother returns, she will still be buried near the Queen Mother's Mausoleum.
Many years of loyal servants, if the queen mother walks in front of her, she has to be honored for her, if she walks in front of the queen mother, there is also the queen mother to take care of the aftermath for her, I don't know why it will touch the heart, come out with such words.
Empress Chu was not sure of what she was not sure about, and she was unwilling to make any promises easily, so she only vaguely substituted it, and said with a smile: "Mama Bai is loyal, and this palace has always kept it in mind." ”
The topic was too heavy, Murong Wei wisely revealed the past, and asked about the residual fragrance brought by the tassel a few days ago: "I have made dozens of times before and after, but it is not the taste made by Mama Bai, it lacks mellowness, but the proportion of materials is wrong?" ”
Mama Bai couldn't make Queen Chu express her position, and she was a little disappointed in her heart. Her face did not change, she still smiled and explained the trick of making incense with Murong Wei, and the atmosphere became relaxed.
Murong Wei is now a frequent visitor here, liked by the Queen Mother, and respected by Mama Bai and others, so she often stays here to eat.
Today, she wanted to lead the queen mother to Shoukang Palace, Murong Wei deliberately stayed at the end, and when she saw that the queen mother wanted to get up and leave, she smiled and winked at the queen mother, looking very coquettish: "The steamed buns with tofu skin and poria stuffing here are delicious, and if she didn't get a recipe, Ah Wei will bother her with another meal." ”
After a year, her daughter became more and more sensible, and often rejoiced for herself under the knees of the queen mother, how did Queen Chu not allow it, she ordered a few words not to be naughty, and then took the second daughter back to the palace first.
Murong Wei is not an excuse, in the last few years of the last life, some tastes have changed, and she has eaten a few times with the emperor's grandmother, and some people who are used to the light and healthy diet of the elderly are better than **** delicacies.
Mama Bai instructed the palace people to set the table, because there were only two grandparents and grandchildren, so they did not move, and simply placed them on the kang table under the rosewood window sash.
The tassel came in with a porcelain basin with a blue glazed orchid, and Murong Wei twisted a face towel to clean her hands for the imperial grandmother, serving her very dedicatedly.
The warm sun sifted in through the carved window sash covered with a blue shadow veil, and was reflected on the faces of the grandparents and grandchildren. Murong Wei personally added rice for the imperial grandmother, and she also took a bowl of small wontons with mushrooms, bean curd, vegetarian ham, and ate it very sweetly.
A little bright sunlight sprinkled on her face, shining with a rippling and clear light, already with the charm of an adult woman. The Empress Dowager looked at her granddaughter's smile kindly, and finally sighed with satisfaction: "In a few months, Ah Wei will be thirteen, and in a blink of an eye, she will grow into a big girl." ”
Murong Wei was still wearing a jade bracelet given by the Queen Mother on her wrist, her wrist was like snow, and she was like a jade drop, reflecting the sun.
The jade bracelet has a warm texture and warm tentacles, and the queen mother strokes the bracelet with her granddaughter's hand, which is very nostalgic.
The Empress Dowager told Murong Wei: "This bracelet is originally a pair, and the other is in the hands of the old lady, I don't know who it will pass on." Ah Wei, it is rare for a person to meet three or two confidants in this life, if they do, they must cherish it. ”
Knowing the friendship between Huanbi and Shuangshu for many years, I heard the Queen Mother mention it several times, and the Queen Mother taught her granddaughter: "Ah Wei, how lucky it is to have such a heart-to-heart friend, the friendship between us can withstand any wind, frost and sword." How many people tried to start with us, but no one could provoke a gap, you know how difficult it was. ”
In Shoukang Palace, the light yarn of Tianshui Bi was swaying, and Murong Wei listened quietly, thinking of her friendship with Xia Lanxin or the gentle friendship back then. There are regrets in my heart, I can't share life and death, I can't have a soul, even if I know each other, I can't compare with the friendship between the imperial grandmother and the old lady.
No one can stir up a gap. For no reason, I actually thought of Gu Chenxiao from this sentence. (To be continued.) )