Chapter Eighty-Three: Together
The two maids looked up at the girl who was supported by the second prince, and took two steps forward with their heads down, "Master, let's come." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said that one of the two maids squatted in front of Zhuo Yijia, and the other walked to the other side of Zhuo Yijia, ready to support the back of the squatting maid.
Zhao Guyi glanced at Zhuo Yijia, who was holding him, and was about to hand it over to the two maids. But Zhuo Yijia stopped him, and the hand holding Zhao Guyi did not let go, "No, my feet are already in position, I want to walk around for a while to lose my muscles and bones, otherwise my feet will be stiff and I will easily fall into chronic illness in the cold weather." ”
The squatting maid looked at Zhao Guyi when she heard this, Zhao Guyi acquiesced, and the maid got up and stood aside.
A voice came from behind the words, "I'd better go with Zimo." ”
Zhao Guyi heard this and looked back. I saw that the man who was still standing in the distance just now and the long entourage beside him had already followed, "Zipei also wants to be together?" ”
"It's inconvenient to be alone there." The man looked at Zhao Guyi and said.
Zhao Guyi nodded and glanced at Zhuo Yijia who was holding him.
The man followed Zhao Guyi's eyes and looked at the girl next to him, his cold face did not change, just like the eyes of a stranger. It's just that when he saw the dust stains on Zhuo Yijia's body, he paused slightly, and his surprise flashed.
Zhao Guyi noticed the man's strange appearance, looked at Zhuo Yijia, who was covered in injuries, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Let Zipei see it and smile." ”
Zhuo Yijia looked up at the man standing in front of him, and then looked at Chang Sui behind him.
She still remembers that during the autumn equinox lantern festival that day, the young man said to her in the dim light, "Except for this lamp, everything else is sold." ”
The lamp still hangs under the eaves of her house, and whenever she is disturbed, she always listens to the ethereal sound of the silver bells blowing in the wind outside the house, which always soothes her noisy heart.
So the lantern was made by the picturesque man in front of him?
Zhuo Yijia looked at the man again, and at this time, she just saw the man looking at her, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sentence suddenly popped out of Zhuo Yijia's mind, "There are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, and gui and bi." ’
The man's cold eyes looked at Zhuo Yijia, and his gaze quickly swept over, as if he had never stopped.
Zhuo Yijia lowered his head again, his little face was hidden in the cloak, Zhao Guyi helped Zhuo Yijia and walked forward slowly, followed by a picturesque man and a group of maids.
Zhuo Yijia was helped by Zhao Guyi, but her thoughts gradually drifted away.
The lantern is the silk paper of the Jiang and Jin dynasties, and half of the imperial court is allocated to the Jiang and Jin dynasties and northern Liaobei. Half of the rewards were given to officials of the imperial court who were above the third grade. She didn't think much about it when she bought the lamp, but now that she met it in the palace, she began to guess in her heart.
She should know the officials and family members above the third grade, even if it is brought up in the past few years, there is no reason to travel to the backyard with Zhao Guyi on the first day of the new year. Unless it's a peer.
Among the three-grade officials, their peers are qualified to be commensurate with Zhao Guyi in small characters, but there is not. That is the soldiers of Huaichuan and Liaobei. After the Huaichuan soldiers withdrew their troops from King Qing, only King Qing's subordinates were stationed.
Only Liaobei. There are many soldiers in northern Liaobei who can use silk paper, but those who use silk paper to make lanterns are afraid that only the people of Huairong Wangfu in northern Liaobei are afraid.
King Huairong has passed the age of not being confused, and has a son and a daughter, the daughter is Zhao Yuexi, one of the three beauties of the famous Nanshang, and the son is Zhao Fengyao, the prince of Rongle County.
Zhuo Yijia looked up at the man on the side, she remembered the words of the prince of Huairong who listened to his father's praise in her previous life, "The son of the world is soft and strong, and his voice and appearance are beautiful. In order to be diligent and meticulous, every time you get sweetness, although you count the fruits of a melon, you will share them with the soldiers. Filial piety can be described as a good match. ”
"It is said that my daughter is Xijun, and it seems that Jia'er is no exception." Seeing Zhuo Yijia looking back at Zhao Fengyao, Zhao Guyi slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and said jokingly, his voice was slightly deep.
Zhao Fengyao raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijia's back expressionlessly, rubbed his index finger with his thumb hidden under his sleeve, and turned around without saying a word.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Guyi, with dissatisfaction, his voice became deeper, "Don't talk nonsense." "She knows him well? She couldn't hear Zhao Guyi suddenly call her by her nickname.
Zhao Guyi heard Zhuo Yijia's dissatisfied words, the disgust in these words was obvious, it seemed that he had thought too much about it just now, thinking of this, Zhao Guyi smiled, "Okay, good, I won't make fun of you." ”
Zhao Fengyao, who had been silent behind him, looked at the road ahead with a blank face. With a slight movement in his mind, when did he make people so annoying? When I went back this time, I took down the lamp that hung outside the study.
The outer palace of Zhaoyang Palace
"Back to Niangniang, there is indeed no slope behind Lamei, and even the grass on the side is opened." A grandmother knelt in the Zhaoyang Hall with two or three maidservants and replied.
When Sun Guifei heard this, she frowned, and looked at Hua Taijun, who was frowning more deeply on the side, "Don't worry too much, old lady, people can always find it." Saying that, Sun Guifei turned her head to look at the kneeling maid below, "Look for it again, can such a big person disappear?" ”
"Yes." The kneeling servant got up and hurriedly retreated.
Sun Guifei turned her head to look at Sun Yuruo who was sitting on the side, and sighed, "You guys are really, it's cold and snowy, why are you careless when you go to the garden?" It was a rebuke, but there was no hint of blame.
Sun Yuruo flattened his mouth and lost a concubine, he didn't think it was a big deal in his heart, but he still said obediently, "Auntie, I won't dare to rain next time." ”
As soon as I went out, another wave of grandmothers who went out to look for them came in again, "Bingniangniang, the maids walked along the imperial garden to the viewing platform, but they didn't find Miss Zhuo Si. ”
"No trace at all?" Sun Guifei looked at the servant below and asked.
"Back to Niangniang's words, the snow is too big, even if there are a few clues, it has long been covered by the heavy snow, and now I can only find someone by feeling, and the clues are probably harder to find than people." The kneeling grandmother was the old man serving beside Sun Guifei, and her words were straightforward.
"Let's go out and look for it." Sun Guifei raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't lose people in the palace." ”
"The emperor has arrived!" As soon as Sun Guifei's words fell, a report came from the inner servant.
Sun Guifei sat up straight, frowned, and took the hand of the maid next to her to get up and walk towards the hall. Who sent the letter to the emperor?
The people sitting in the Zhaoyang Hall got up and followed Sun Guifei, and the group knelt down, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
As soon as the voice fell, a bright yellow dragon robe came into everyone's eyes, and Emperor Ming Xian walked in with a group of officials, "No courtesy." As he spoke, he walked towards the top of the Zhaoyang Palace, and Sun Guifei was helped up by the servant and followed behind.
Sun Yuruo stepped aside and joined Mrs. Sun.
"What's going on? I also lost someone for the New Year. Emperor Ming Xian walked in front, and a majestic voice came, but he didn't turn his head back. Next to a group of courtiers who came to celebrate the New Year, the prince of the Zhuo family and Sun Xiang walked in the front, and the two walked on the left and right of Emperor Ming Xian.