Chapter 57: Feng Po's Death
The palaces built by Shen Wen for Su Wanxi have begun to succeed, but due to the wind and snow this year, they will stop work and wait for the next year.
Su Wanxi came to the newly built Xianglan Pavilion to watch, but unexpectedly met Shen Jingyuan again.
"Prince." Su Wanxi greeted lightly.
"I've seen Su Guifei." Shen Jingyuan's face was solemn.
"Why is the prince in this pandan pavilion?" Su Wanxi asked.
Shen Jingyuan narrowed his eyes and said: "It's been more than a year, and this first attic has only been built, and I also looked at the drawings, but I just sighed at the subtlety of this designer." ”
Su Wanxi always felt that Shen Jingyuan had something to say, the drawings were designed by himself, could it be that he knew?
"Repairing these palaces is extravagant and wasteful, I have persuaded the emperor several times, but ......" Su Wanxi sighed.
Shen Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?" Doesn't the concubine Niangniang want this Qionglou Yuyu? ”
"What do you mean by the prince?" Su Wanxi frowned.
"If it weren't for chatting with the queen mother a few days ago, I wouldn't have known that such an ingenious design prototype was actually from Su Guifei." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Su Wanxi was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that the queen would know about her design drawings...... It seems that the people in this palace are really not to be underestimated, and the queen is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"What is my prototype?" Su Wanxi pretended to be stupid and looked very aggrieved.
Shen Jingyuan chuckled: "Guifei Niangniang, I often wonder if I have seen the wrong person. ”
Su Wanxi bit her lip: "Prince, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Shen Jingyuan nodded and said, "Okay, it's okay if you don't understand the matter of the drawings, so what about the little palace maid next to you a few days ago?" I really didn't expect that Su Guifei would have a good means......"
Su Wanxi understood when he heard this, it was no coincidence that Shen Jingyuan appeared here today, he clearly knew that he would come to inspect the architectural results today, so he deliberately met here by chance, and then questioned himself......
"Prince, you have always been one person under ten thousand people, how can you understand the feeling that I want to live hard as a woman...... Do you know how hard I've lived? Do you know what was the last thing I missed when I took Hedinghong? Shen Jingyuan...... You don't understand anything, so why should you question me? Su Wanxi said, her eyes were hazy with tears.
Shen Jingyuan turned around and didn't want to look directly at her tears, and said lightly: "The concubine's words are serious, it's not a question, I just admire the concubine's methods of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys." ”
Su Wanxi was indifferent in her heart, she didn't care about breaking the relationship with Shen Jingyuan now, in short, she wanted Shen Jingyuan to be tempted by herself, and next, she would deprive Shen Jingyuan of everything little by little.
"Your words are sarcastic." Su Wanxi said lightly.
"The concubine thinks too much."
"Huh." Su Wanxi smiled softly and brushed her sleeves away, Shen Jingyuan, from now on, I will let you see a completely different Su Wanxi, right...... It should be the real Su Wanxi!
This winter palace was calm, but something unexpected to Su Wanxi suddenly happened.
Approaching the New Year, Su Fu sent someone into the palace to tell his mother that he was seriously ill and would return quickly.
Su Wanxi hurried back, and it was really Feng Po who was seriously ill.
In Su Mansion, the snow was paved with a thick layer, and Su Wanxi rushed back from outside the house, and the snow in her hair had not melted.
"Mother-in-law!" Su Wanxi hurriedly entered from outside the room, there were only Su Ziyou and Su Zhong in the room, and Su Ziyou had been kneeling beside Feng Po's bed.
Seeing this, Su Wanxi understood something in her heart, burst into tears, and rushed to Feng Po's side.
"Mother-in-law!" Su Wanxi knelt beside Feng Po.
The person in the bed will not sleep, with gray hair and shallow breathing.
Hearing Su Wanxi's voice, Feng Po opened her eyes with difficulty, and a satisfied smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"I'm back......" Feng Po's voice was extremely hoarse.
"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, Wanxi is only coming back now...... What the hell is going on, obviously my mother-in-law's body was still so tough last time......" Su Wanxi was flustered in her heart, and the pain of her relatives being about to leave was once again overflowing.
"It's okay...... It's okay...... Wanxi...... "Feng Po's hand trembled like dead wood, trying to hold her.
Su Wanxi hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed Feng Po: "Mother-in-law, you will be fine......
Feng Po smiled palely, and her breath became weaker and weaker: "Can I see you again...... We're already satisfied...... Million, let go...... Hatred, good and ...... With the right of the child...... Go find ...... Find your family...... Go find the seven ......" Feng Po's face became painful, "Seven ......"
"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law! Su Wanxi looked at Feng Po who was struggling in pain on the bed in astonishment, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Feng Po!" Su Ziyou couldn't help but call.
In the end, the person on the bed struggled in pain, and the hand holding Su Wanxi finally drained his strength, his eyes were gently closed, and his chest no longer rose and fell.
"Mother-in-law......" Su Wanxi choked. People in the world are like ants, life and death are only in an instant. No one will be sad and sad for everyone's departure, only when their loved ones leave, will they feel their helplessness and the cruelty of life......
"Don't ...... Mother-in-law, I'm sorry......" Su Wanxi cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.
Su Zi held back tears in his right eye, slowly got up, and stepped forward to comfort Su Wanxi.
"There is ice in the hospital, and Feng Po accidentally fell a month ago, so she can't afford to be sick...... Su Ziyou said lightly, holding back her sadness. The fragility of life, he has long been accustomed to the battlefield, the brothers who ate and lived together and charged together, fell in front of him one by one, in a pool of blood, but he could not even take their corpses away...... Therefore, he began to cherish, cherish life, cherish the years, and the hatred gradually became much lighter than that, so he would rather choose to stay with the person he loves......
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" Su Wanxi cried, heartbroken.
Su Ziyou hugged her into his arms and said softly: "Life and death are fateful." ”
Su Wanxi was in Su Ziyou's arms, thinking of Hao'er, remembering the past, and crying even more sadly.
Su Ziyou saw such a fragile Su Wanxi for the first time, hugged her distressedly, and cherished it very much, he was afraid that one day, such a thing would happen, he was afraid to see Su Wanxi's white hair......
Su Wanxi cried for a long time, and when her mood gradually calmed down, she pushed Su Ziyou away, wiped away her tears, and choked up: "Let's arrange the future...... I'll go back to my room first. ”
Feng Po treats her like her own daughter, and she has always respected Feng Po, Feng Po's departure gave Su Wanxi a heavy blow in her heart. It was really difficult for her to witness them put Feng Po in the coffin, so she chose to go back to her room and hide.
Soon, the mourning hall was erected, and Su Mansion was enveloped in a thick atmosphere of sadness.
Su Ziyou and Su Wanxi wore linen and filial piety, and they have been guarding in front of Feng Po Lingtang.
Su Wanxi knelt on the mat, burning paper money, and looked at the coffin in the mourning hall with a haggard face.
Just leave...... Su Wanxi sighed softly, obviously she was good at the beginning......
Su Wan suddenly remembered what Feng Po had said before she died...... Who to go to?! Family?!
"Do you know what my mother-in-law said to me on her deathbed?" Su Wanxi was only concerned about grief at that time, and completely forgot who Feng Po told her to find.
Su Ziyou said lightly: "I'll talk about it in a few days." ”
Su Wanxi nodded slightly, the top priority is to let Feng Po enter the soil first.
Feng Po went to the funeral, because Feng Po was buried in the name of the Su family's housewife, many courtiers came to offer incense and condolences.
Su Wanxi didn't expect that on the day of Feng Po's funeral, Concubine Chen also came.
"Concubine Chen's mother has arrived."
On this day, Sufu was like a city, and the mourning and joy shook the sky.
Concubine Chen came in plain clothes and with her stomach up, and Su Ziyou and Su Wanxi stepped forward to greet each other.
"See Concubine Chen." Su Zi saluted right, but wondered why Concubine Chen would come to Su Mansion while she was pregnant with Liujia.
Su Wanxi said lightly: "Come in and sit." "Actually, it was she who wrote a letter asking someone to send it into the palace to Concubine Chen and ask her to come, Feng Po's funeral is an opportunity for Concubine Chen to come out of the palace, Su Wanxi did this, and she had no other plans.
Concubine Chen saw Su Ziyou, but she was slightly stunned, and kept staring at Su Ziyou, as if she was a little familiar......
"Sister?" Su Wanxi couldn't help but call when she saw Concubine Chen's distracted appearance.
"Huh?" Concubine Chen came back to her senses, and then said, "General Su's Day mourning has changed, and she is a lot haggard. "Concubine Chen has not seen Su Ziyou, but she has never paid careful attention, and she has never spoken at such a distance, she received a letter from Su Wanxi two days ago, saying that there is someone who wants to see herself, and it is estimated that only Su Wanxi's brother Su Ziyou can see in the whole Su Mansion, and all of them paid extra attention to Su Ziyou after they came, so she felt a little ridiculous, and she actually felt that Su Ziyou's eyes were very similar to the prince of Xishu in her vague memory......
"Thank you Niangniang for your concern, Niangniang is so loving, and the ministers are terrified." Su Ziyou said politely.
Su Wanxi took Concubine Chen's hand and said, "Sit here, you are pregnant with a child, don't go to the mourning hall." ”
"Hmm." Concubine Chen responded, and went to the side hall with Su Wanxi, and did not forget to look back at Su Ziyou again, those narrow eyes were really too similar, but the young man back then, his eyes were clear, but Su Ziyou's eyes were not clear. And...... Concubine Chen secretly laughed at herself, Su Ziyou was a general in the current dynasty, how could he have anything to do with the prince of Xishu.
There were many guests, Su Ziyou went to receive other officials, and Su Wanxi and Concubine Chen went to the side hall alone.
"You may be seated." Su Wanxi said, retreated from the people, and poured tea for Concubine Chen.
Concubine Chen glanced at Su Wanxi and said, "People can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad." ”
Su Wanxi smiled faintly: "People, there will be that day." ”
"Looks like you're looking at it very openly."
"Okay."
"Why did you come to me this time?" Concubine Chen asked.
Su Wanxi poured the tea, sat down next to Concubine Chen, looked in the direction of Su Ziyou, and asked lightly, "Is it a little similar?" ”
Concubine Chen was shocked: "What? ”
"Is that person like the one you once met?"
This book was first published on Kanshu.com