Chapter 518: A Silver Fox for Women in the World
Zeng Dayou cared about Shen Moxin, and Lan Yi knew what it was for, so he deduced the story told by Su He and told Zeng Dayou that Shen Moxin was not doing well, because King Warat Khan suspected that she had an affair with a man in our dynasty, and King Warat Khan even suspected that Su He was not his biological son, and King Warat Khan treated him coldly, and finally Shen Mo died of depression.
Zeng Dayou let out a long sigh when he heard this: "King Warat Khan framed Miss Shen out of nothing, of course she won't be happy. ”
Lan Yi said, "How does Lord Dazai know that King Warat Khan has framed Shen Moxin?"
Zeng Dayou was stunned, the reason why he said this was that he and Shen Moxin fell in love with each other back then, but he had never done anything beyond the norm, Shen Moxin was a clean daughter who married King Warat Khan, but it was inconvenient for him to say these words to Lan Yi, so he said: "The King of Warat Khan begged to marry Miss Shen, and it was well known to everyone that he married him, but it was not easy to love him when he married him, if Shen Moxin really did something that violated etiquette, she would not end up depressed, she had a great grievance to accumulate depression in her heart." ”
Lan Yi nodded: "Dazai-sama is reasonable, at the right opportunity, I will return Shen Moxin's relics to Dazai-sama, but she wished before her death." ”
She didn't have any relics of Shen Moxin in her hands, and Su He didn't entrust her with this, so she didn't want to win over Zeng Dayou.
Sure enough, Zeng Dayou was very excited after hearing this, and tried hard to hold himself before he could calm down: "I knew Miss Shen when I was young, but I was not familiar with it, and Mrs. Tai said that she had a relic that she wanted to give me, which was very inexplicable. ”
Lan Yi didn't want to expose him and embarrass him, so he said: "It was Shen Moxin who admired Dazai-sama's talent when he was young, and he got a book of Dazai-sama's poems out of nowhere, and he couldn't read it when he was in Wara, so she told Su He on her deathbed that she made a pair of shoes for Dazai-sama and wanted Suhe to give them to Dazai-sama, but Suhe felt that a pair of shoes was not a precious thing, so he put it with me and didn't give it to Dazai-sama." ”
Zeng Dayou believed it and said busily: "Gifts are not measured by how much silver they are worth, since it is Miss Shen's intention, I am disrespectful." ”
The two of them came to Yuquan Palace in this way, talking and walking together.
Since Yu Wenyou was seriously ill, Yuquan Palace was already overcrowded, and after Lan Yi arrived, he frowned and said to Zeng Dayou: "So many people are making noise, the emperor is not sick and angry." ”
Zeng Dayou felt that what she said was reasonable, so he walked over and said to those princes, concubines and ministers: "The emperor has a decree to let the fox clan, the mother of King Yan, enter the palace to diagnose the pulse, and the others will retreat." ”
Yuwen Xi was not there, and several other princes had questions: "Dazai-sama, the emperor is sick, who made the will?"
Zeng Dayou smiled coldly: "The emperor has been under this will for a few days, but Mrs. Tai is not in the capital, so she has not been able to enter the palace, and now Mrs. Tai is back, and she entered the palace to diagnose the emperor's pulse, and several princes have objections, let's go to Chengtian Palace to say, don't make noise here, and affect Mrs. Tai's pulse diagnosis to the emperor." ”
Although he is a prince, he has no real power, and he is afraid of Zeng Dayou, so he has to leave.
Yuquan Palace suddenly quieted down, and the chamberlain at the door got Zeng Dayou's order and led Lan Yi and Su Yinhu into the hall.
The strong smell of herbs was accompanied by an eerie tranquility, Lan Yi secretly looked at Su Yinhu, but she had no waves on her face, and walked with all her might.
When he entered the inside, Lan Yi said to the chamberlains and palace maids: "You all go out, I want to diagnose the emperor's pulse, for fear that your inadvertent movement will affect me." ”
The palace maids all withdrew.
Lan Yi looked at Yu Wenyou, who was sleeping on the dragon bed, and knew that he was terminally ill and dying, so he couldn't bear to take a second look, and said to Su Yinhu: "I'm going out too, the emperor doesn't look good, just tell him what you want to say, don't let each other have a grudge." ”
Su Yinhu didn't squeak, only slowly walked to the dragon bed, Lan Yi who heard the back of the ear opened the curtain and walked out, she also arrived in front of the dragon bed, looking at the weak Yu Wenyou, she finally couldn't restrain herself, tears fell, knelt down slowly in front of the dragon bed, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine has come to see you." ”
Knowing that Yu Wenyou couldn't hear her, he opened his heart even more, remembering the Shangyuan Festival that year, and the two met on the street of fire trees and silver flowers-
Although it was after the beginning of spring, it was warm and cold at first, and she was dressed quite thinly.
Yu Wenyou asked, "What's your name?" It's so cold, why don't you wear cotton clothes?"
She replied: "The people's daughter Su Yinhu, the Xishu people's clan, suffered an accident at home, came to the capital alone to join her relatives, didn't want to steal all the dishes for the thief, owed the inn money, and had no choice but to use the cotton clothes on her body as the house money, and the only ones that could be worn were the summer clothes that she brought." ”
When she said these words, her upper teeth pounded her lower teeth, and the sound was really cold.
Yu Wenyou stretched out his hand, and Gu Baosan, the chief eunuch at the time, came over and carried him off the dragon chariot, he slowly paced in front of her, he was not well, and he was weak to speak: "Raise your head." ”
She still lowered her head: "The folk girl doesn't dare." ”
Yu Wenyou held his heart and frowned: "I forgive you for your innocence." ”
She looked up slowly, slowly.
Yu Wenyou took a deep breath, shocked by her beauty, and took off his dragon robe to put it on her.
She said: "The people don't dare. ”
Yu Wenyou pressed her shoulders with both hands: "From now on, you are not a folk girl, you are Concubine Su." ”
Then Yu Wenyou took her into the palace, and since then it has been "three thousand favors in one, six palaces of pink and no color", she approached Yu Wenyou with the mentality of avenging her parents, brothers and family, but because of Yu Wenyou's incomparable love for her, she couldn't do it for a long time, and then she found that she was in love with Yu Wenyou, on the one hand, a family feud, on the other hand, a lover, two battles and pulls, she was in pain, unable to face, and finally escaped from the palace.
However, just as Yu Wenyou has always been obsessed with her, she has never forgotten Yu Wenyou, so she stayed in the capital to live in seclusion, the mirror that Helan Ling bought at the Xiling River Wharf was a gift from Yu Wenyou to her back then, although it was not a valuable thing, but because there were a few words engraved by Yu Wenyou himself, "A silver fox in the world", which means that I only take a scoop of drink for three thousand weak water, there are so many women in the world, but I Yu Wenyou only likes Su Yinhu.
For this reason, Su Yinhu cherishes this mirror very much, and she didn't want to move sometime, but she left the mirror, and it was precisely because of this mirror that she was hidden in the people and was exposed.
Memories are like sand, slowly falling on her fingertips, she raised her hand to touch Yu Wenyou's face, thin into a handful of bones, she approached and kissed Yu Wenyou's cheek, it is this man, let her love and let her hate, hate not only that this man killed her family of thousands of people, but also because this man gave her the unique love, a part of it to Hu Lanyi, and it is a big part, so, she can't bear such ups and downs, so she slowly plucked the hairpin from her head, this is a special hairpin, enough to be used as a murder weapon.