Murong Wei raised her head from her mother's arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was in a pale mood at the moment, looking at everyone as if she was in a different world, she had the posture of a little child, she only pretended to be embarrassed to brush the hair in front of her temples, and her eyes were full of smiles, peeling the longan in the plate and handing it to Queen Chu.

Queen Chu loves to eat longan, but she is reluctant to let her daughter do it, so she only eats two grains and pushes the plate away.

Murong Wei raised her eyes and saw that Ah Xuan, who was sitting next to Xu Zhaoyi, was only two years old, wearing a warm yellow silk cotton brocade robe, a thin plain brocade belt, a walnut-sized jade safety buckle hanging around her waist, and a small face carved like jade, and beckoned at the moment: "Ah Xuan, come and sit next to the eldest sister." ”

Although Ah Xuan is small, she is very smart, and she knows that the eldest sister Su Ri doesn't like her, so she only sits with her mother and concubine. Seeing that the eldest sister called herself, she was extremely reluctant, but looking at the encouraging look on her mother's face, and thinking about her mother's teachings, he hesitantly came to Murong Wei's side and saluted her.

Murong Wei affectionately took Ah Xuan's hand, asked him to sit next to him, picked up a snow-white silk candy from his purse and handed it to Ah Xuan, "I know you like to eat, the eldest sister specially kept it for you." ”

The child is so coaxing, Ah Xuan looked at her favorite candy, and smiled in the end, her golden smile poured out like a fine sunshine, reflecting the warmth on Xu Zhaoyi's face, and a faint flush floated.

There is a dark fragrance floating, Wen Wan walked in with a Ru kiln amphora vase, the azure vase, the relief clouds and mist are in the morning glow, and a few green calyxes in the bottle are blooming.

Meng Zhaoyi got up and took the vase, put her hand on the rich flower table with luodian carved begonia on the left side of Empress Chu, took a deep breath, and praised: "The flowers Wen Shangyi chose are good, and the bottles are also good." ”

Wen Wan folded her hands in front of her, hung her head slightly, and still smiled decently and dignifiedly: "Zhaoyi Niangniang praises falsely, and the slave is ashamed." ”

Queen Chu doesn't like incense, she decorates it with seasonal flowers all year round, and she has been doing it for so long that she is already familiar with it. She quickly motioned to the palace people to refill the tea for the master, changed the refreshments herself, and stood in front of a group of masters, but it seemed to have a natural nobility, so that people could not be despised by it.

Murong Wei watched quietly, and couldn't help but think of her title in her previous life, the word Duanshu, and Wen Wan was indeed well-deserved.

The flowers are fragrant, Murong Wei's gentle fingertips massage her mother's forehead, and she speaks softly from time to time, the two Zhaoyi are full of laughter, and the tiredness in front of Queen Chu's eyebrows slowly asks to stretch instead, revealing a faint smile, her Ah Wei has finally grown up.

After accompanying Queen Chu for a long time, she retired to her mother, and Murong Wei left Fengluan Palace, facing the cold north wind, only to feel suddenly enlightened. She abandoned the sedan chair, stopped the tassel and others wanted to follow, and only said that she would walk alone.

Passing through the corridor covered with green glazed tiles, there is a long cyan pebble road, paved with a hexagonal ice crack pattern, the snow on the road has been swept clean, the two sides are planted with plum blossoms and a bunch of red flowers, several pavilions are staggered with blooming cyclamen and narcissus, in the flying snow in the sky, the large purple and red like a burning fire cloud, ignited Murong Wei's chest, everything in Xixia is so beautiful, how can you be willing to let it be lost again?

Bypassing a natural Taihu Lake stone barrier, looking over the white lake, is a dense pine forest, under the snow, the thick pine trees stand proudly, like a neat line of soldiers, Shoukang Palace is just behind the silent pine forest, the jade belt around the lake, divided into two streams, flowing into the backyard of Shoukang Palace from the east and west sides, there is a murmuring water in summer, and now it is just a piece of ice.

Hiding in the rockery cave where he and Su Duhan often played hide and seek when he was a child, looking at the Shoukang Palace that appeared from time to time, Murong Wei buried her head in a handful of cold snow and cried happily.

The imperial grandmother is the first debt Su Duhan owes to his relatives.

Not long after the death of the imperial grandfather, the imperial grandmother suffered a nervous breakdown.

The imperial grandmother carefully recalled the traces of the enemy army that day, and found that she had made a fatal mistake, and the slightest negligence in her most proud calculation caused the imperial grandfather to go deep alone, and when the imperial grandmother found this negligence in the calculation again and again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and after that, it became now sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

When it's good, it's like an ordinary person, and it's like an ordinary grandmother, and when it's bad, she throws things and hits people, and even Murong Wei can't recognize it.

Many times, the imperial grandmother's mind is still stuck in the pre-war past, not believing that the imperial grandfather has passed away, but she can't see others dressed in white, and even a touch of white stimulation will make her hysterical.

Su Twilight hated each of them, and thinking back to the Chinese New Year's Eve of the seventh year of Chongming in the previous life, she had no doubt now.

The emperor's grandmother was sick in the Shoukang Palace, and the father and mother chose her to report good news but not bad news when she was in good spirits, and only told the glory of the war, and concealed Su Rui's death.

At that time, the festive red had already been removed from the palace and replaced with a plain white, not only for Su Rui, but also for the countless soldiers who died on the battlefield. There is only Shoukang Palace, the window flowers were cut early, the red couplets were pasted, a string of vermilion reunion palace lamps with bright yellow ears were hung, and the vermilion gold embroidered carpet with a length of inches was spread straight from the palace to the outside of the palace, as in previous years, it was as rich and festive as in previous years.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, as usual, the imperial grandmother kept the New Year, and the father and emperor, the queen mother, Murong Wei and her younger siblings, as well as the aunt and Su Twilight, all changed their auspicious clothes and guarded the imperial grandmother to talk about some old things.

The imperial grandmother was in a very good mood that day, scattered the gold and silver bills that were pressing the year, ordered the palace people to set off firecrackers outside the hall, took the hands of Su Duhan and Murong Wei, looked at this and that, and saw that the two of them lowered their heads, and then looked at the two sisters Zhaohui and Yaoguang and laughed.

The imperial grandmother was not in good spirits, and she felt tired after sitting for a long time, so Su Duhan leaned over and took the bea-green brocade four-fold ruyi pattern cushion on the couch, and carefully leaned on the waist for the imperial grandmother. The true purple embroidered moire palace robe hung on the corners of the clothes, and before I knew it, a corner of the snow-white plain clothes was revealed, as well as a thin hemp rope hanging from the waist.

The imperial grandmother looked at the plain white stunned, the queen mother was busy adding tea for her, and Su Duhan quickly smoothed the corners of her clothes.

The imperial grandmother did not have the hysteria caused by seeing Su Bai in the past, and everyone was happy, but the imperial grandmother was stubborn that no one could persuade her, looking out the window to welcome the spring with snow, and it was necessary to go to the imperial garden to see the plum blossoms in full bloom. The crowd couldn't persuade them, so they only said that they would find someone to fold two plums and offer them in a bottle to reward.

The golden plum was inserted in the big red hand-painted five-blessing longevity vase, she and Su Duhan held a bottle and presented it to the imperial grandmother, the faint fragrance spread, and the imperial grandmother gradually had a smile on her face. That night, my grandmother was in a very good mood, laughing like a child, and ordered people to find a lot of things, and beat drums and flowers, and draw lots to count ideas, until the time was approaching.