Murong Wei and Su Duhan often exchanged letters, and Mama Luo was always frightened when she saw it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She persuaded Murong Wei not to. I also thought about blocking it, but I couldn't block Su Duhan's way to send the letter.

As long as Murong Wei nodded, Tassel could always think of a way to deliver the letter to her.

In the past few days, the princess seems to be quiet and introverted, without the rude temper of the past, but she doesn't know what kind of wind and rain will brew in private.

That unforgiving character suffered a loss, and this time there was no word. Abnormality is a demon, Mama Luo is more energetic than usual, and she doesn't dare to slack off.

Leng saw that Murong Wei carefully put some of the things sent by Su Duhan in the box. Seeing her pick up the letters, some of them were thrown into the stove, and some of them were put away again, and Mama Luo's heart couldn't be put back in its original place for a long time.

The glazed flowers are openly placed in the Duobao Pavilion, and the name of the princess is implied. The prince of An Guo is getting bolder and bigger, and the flower will stab his eyes once he sees it.

Mama Luo has been eating for the past few days, and she was thinking of a way to persuade her, but Murong Wei took the initiative to send the flowers out. Since the flower has honored the elders, it is not allowed to be given to each other privately. Mama Luo comforted herself and followed behind Murong Wei.

Queen Chu has a good complexion these days, she changed into her regular clothes after dinner, and is dealing with things in the Dongnuan Pavilion, and the case is full of books, all of which are brought by Aunt Qin.

In charge of the middle palace with peace of mind, Queen Chu had already put away the cinnabar imperial pen of the Dongnuan Pavilion, and carefully combed the harem with patience.

It's not a big deal. With the Spring Festival approaching, in the name of rewards everywhere, he is quite low-key.

Xixia Palace is magnificent, a hall and a scene, each with its own style. In particular, there is no shortage of antique treasures and all kinds of jewelry, and Queen Chu remembers the day when she lived with her father and queen mother.

The carved beams and paintings, the magnificent palace is towering, when the sun sets, the dark red and light gold twilight glow is like fire, reflecting the red blue water and long sky, such as the beautiful scenery makes her deeply shocked.

There are talented people in the country, and a page of Da Zhou has been gently turned, and now it has been replaced by the sky of Xixia. The father was passionate, waved his finger and pointed at the country, with a calm attitude overlooking the world. She followed closely behind, with honor, and also vowed to firmly guard her father's inheritance.

It's just the former site of the Gusu Palace, which is already so magnificent. And the real Great Zhou Palace is the capital of Jian'an today, and what kind of majestic and solemn it should be. Walking through the old ruins of the palace with one step at a time, Empress Chu remembered that she had thought so back then.

Murong Qing's account that night basically answered her doubts, the little emperor had already planned to move the capital, and the Great Zhou Palace had already been emptied. And the most loyal courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty have already run this Gusu Palace, which looks like an impregnable deep palace, is bound to hide the chess pieces buried in the deepest place by the relics of the Great Zhou.

She was unwilling to be a daughter, confronted her husband, wanted to get a piece of the court pie, and ignored the really dangerous harem, almost made a mistake, and hated her for life.

Being in a high place, windy, and cold, Queen Chu silently thought about where to start.

Dongnuan Pavilion did not allow others to come in, and when she heard the report from Banxia, Queen Chu changed her clothes and went back to the West Flower Hall, saw the glass flowers offered by her daughter, and asked, "Where did Ah Wei get it?"

Murong Wei covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled: "The day before yesterday, my cousin sent it, but my daughter was not in the palace, and the people below had already received it." Although the purple glazed flower is novel, it is always out of place in the daughter's palace, so it is better to borrow flowers to offer the big Buddha of the queen mother, okay?"

"Ah Wei is still angry with your cousin?" Empress Chu's heart moved, but she asked nonchalantly.

"No, I just feel a little inconvenient, and it's plainly annoying. Murong Wei twisted the silk handkerchief with her hand, smiled softly, and looked at Empress Chu calmly and picturesquely, seeing that Empress Chu was slightly relieved.

Longan, pine nuts, ginger candy and cloud cake were placed on the kang table, and Murong Wei knew that the queen mother liked to eat longan, so she peeled it for her mother after cleaning her hands.

Empress Chu recalled her daughter Fangcai's cousin, and she was clearly alienated, so much so that she was bittersweet. Pick up a longan peeled by her daughter, the taste is sweet, and it is sweet in the mouth.

Empress Chu looked at the glazed flowers and pondered: "On the large rosewood shelf behind the queen mother's desk, there are few such furnishings, if it is suitable, it is necessary to open the treasury once." ”

"I thought that the queen mother's big book case would be appropriate, and it should be more conspicuous on the shelf. Murong Wei asked someone to put it over, and looked at it carefully, the purple glazed flowers lined with the dark grid of the bookshelf carved by the red sandalwood, it was really beautiful.

Queen Chu praised her repeatedly, took her to sit beside her, and asked her about her daily life in the past few days. Murong Wei leaned on the dark gold flower pillow with gold threads and branches on the couch, and lazily shrunk into the arms of the queen mother.

The familiar embrace and breath, the flesh and blood of the family, are now in front of her, and she is satisfied and relieved.

After her daughter left, Queen Chu thought about it carefully, and only then did Murong Wei's sentence "I was sent to the palace the day before yesterday" not very pleasant. I didn't know where to start, but now I have an idea.

The palace is connected inside and outside the palace, and the road is too smooth, so it is natural to block it. Since her nephew has the surname Su, she hopes that he can be surnamed Su for the rest of his life, and he doesn't know what his surname should be.

Selfishly, he is willing to do what Su Rui wishes, and ensure the happiness and well-being of his wife and children. The secret was suddenly dug up and the tip of the iceberg was revealed, and Queen Chu was unwilling to let the ice and snow melt, and the truth was revealed to the world.

If you don't want to peek into the antecedents, the best thing to do is to leave it frozen.

Empress Chu pondered carefully, looked at the bright glass flowers on the shelf, and gradually had an idea, and told Banxia to invite Aunt Qin.

Murong Wei, who was on the way back to the palace at night, walked through the corridor and stared at Shoukang Palace, but looked back and stopped.

She turned around and asked Mama Luo: "I remember that Mama Bai next to the imperial grandmother is very good at making incense?"

"Exactly", Mama Luo and Bai Zhi were already familiar with each other, and said thoughtfully: "The use in the palace of the Queen Mother is all made by Mama Bai herself. Nowadays, it is mostly with a touch of sandalwood, and in the early years, it has also produced a hundred incense and turnip, and the Queen Mother likes it very much. ”

The soft halo of the lotus silver-handled palace lamp is sprinkled, and the snow on the ground is as white as satin, which seems to be waving with the night breeze. Murong Wei looked at Shoukang Palace and smiled softly: "Baihao Xiang, I heard that this incense is still fragrant after washing it a hundred times, I don't know if it is really so magical." ”

The delicate Wu Nong's soft words were soaked in the wind and snow, rippling with the night breeze. Murong Wei looked back at the tassels, and her eyes showed a little longing: "Winter is long, make incense to cool off." Tassel, go and ask Mama Bai to copy a recipe, and then ask for some good spices, so that the good student will ask her old man for advice, and let's try it when we go back."

This is to fancy her cleverness, tassels under the heart of the heart, bent knees in response, by the two little palace maids to pick up the lamp, the three of them along the bluestone road paved with a hexagonal ice crack pattern, slowly walked to Shoukang Palace.