92、…… I spare my life......
The two people who came out with Yihua were not in enough shape, and they were obviously children. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the right is a girl, who looks less than ten years old, with black hair hanging straight down her shoulders and not tied up, dressed in a blue curved deep robe, with red, green, and light yellow threads embroidered with longevity patterns on the edges, endlessly, praying for good luck...... The girl's expression has nothing to do with auspicious Ruyi, and her childish face is full of solemnity that does not match her age, even so, during the action, the pearl jade worn by the girl's ears has not shaken in the slightest, and the jade ornament hanging down from the three-color silk ribbon with the same color as the waist and the edge of the clothes did not make any harsh impact sound, but followed the girl's steps, knocking each other, making a rhythmic and orderly pleasant sound......
…… Similar looks...... Similar bearing......
Feng Zidu smiled, feeling that if Huo Xingjun was alive, he would definitely be very relieved to see his daughter like this.
Yi Hua and his entourage, from the palace, walked along the corridor to Feng Zidu, after the turn, Feng Zidu suddenly noticed that the girl had been holding the hand of the young man beside him......
Feng Zidu then looked at the young man who had been ignored by him because of the appearance of Xijun before-
The boy was a head taller than the girl, looked to be in his teens, had a long hanging hair, and was dressed in a soap-colored cloth coat, reaching straight to his feet, and he could see the brown hakama and the round mouth (Note 1) on his feet (Note 2). I don't know if it's because his hand is tightly held by the girl, the young man's expression is quite helpless, but he didn't break away from the girl's hand, but between actions, occasionally looking at the girl's eyes, full of crying and laughing......
At first glance, he only felt that the young man's outfit was very simple, but when he got closer, Feng Zidu suddenly found that although the young man was wearing a cloth coat, the collar was embroidered with crimson moire, and the round mouth at the front of the red was decorated with pure black silk.
Just looking at his appearance, Feng Zidu could roughly guess the identity of the young man, at this time, seeing the young man's outfit clearly, he was more sure in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, but as soon as his hand was raised, his heart moved, so he still put it down, and raised his eyes to look at Changyu who led the two of them over.
Yihua has been paying attention to Feng Zidu, just looking at his movements and expression, she can roughly understand what he is thinking, at this time, receiving his attention, she pursed her lips slightly, smiled lightly - confirmed his thoughts, and also affirmed his response.
Feng Zidu exhaled softly, and then looked at the two children, for some reason, his heart was tight, and he only felt uncomfortable.
The group of three people walked three steps in front of Feng Zidu and stopped, Yihua turned sideways and introduced softly: "Zhonggong, this is the messenger sent by the general." ”
Feng Zi didn't think much about his strange feelings, and immediately bowed his head and saluted.
Xijun didn't say anything, looked at Feng Zidu for a moment, and then said, "Raise your head." ”
Feng Zidu raised his head and let the little girl look at him solemnly, and he couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart.
"I know Qing. Xijun said seriously, his eyebrows showing a hint of relief.
Feng Zi couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't hide it on his face - the queen still remembered him?
…… To be honest, if it weren't for Empress Xiao's mother, Feng Zi would really not recognize it......
- What was the little girl like back then?
Feng Zidu's memory is blurred......
- Tell me more...... Toddler ...... Is there a difference in appearance?
Xijun didn't pay any attention to Feng Zidu anymore, but turned his head to look at the young man beside him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he still let go of his hand, then took a step back, raised a smile, and said to the young man in a relaxed tone: "He is one of the most trusted slaves around the eldest father, don't worry, little brother." ”
The young man pursed his lips slightly, and then pulled the corners of his lips, showing a hint of a smile, and said softly: "I'm not worried." After saying that, he saw that Xijun's eyes were full of disapproval, and he couldn't help but chuckle, stepped forward to hold Xijun's hand, and explained: "If it is not credible, Changyu will not take me out." ”
Xijun looked at Yihua, then at Feng Zidu, and pursed his lips, but he didn't speak.
Yi Hua, who was standing on the side, also frowned secretly when he heard the young man's words, but he didn't speak, he didn't know if it was difficult to say, or he didn't know how to say it......
Feng Zidu saw that Xijun and Yihua were like this, smiled slightly, and after snorting at the young man, he said softly: "Little boy can't be so gullible. ”
Xijun is not easy to say, and it is inconvenient for Yihua to teach this young man in front of the queen, but Feng Zidu's identity is transcendent - although he is a slave, but after all, he is a private slave of the Huo family and has nothing to do with the queen - it doesn't hurt to preach a thing or two.
Xijun glanced at Feng Zidu, and then looked at the young man, but he looked deeply approving, nodded, and said, "Little brother...... You can't trust anyone......"
As she spoke, the young queen's expression darkened, and she slowly broke away from the young man's hand, took a step back, and repeated softly but resolutely: "Anyone!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but Xijun had already turned around and left, and walked quickly to the dormitory......
The young man looked at the girl's distant back, pursed his lips and said nothing, behind him, Feng Zidu and Yihua glanced at each other, and then staggered their gazes.
- The Young Queen...... Result...... How much do you know......
Neither of them has a bottom in their hearts.
"Changyu. The boy's voice suddenly sounded.
Yihua was in a daze, bowed his head, and listened carefully: "The maid is here." ”
The young man's hands were clasped together, and the hanging sleeves of his arms were touched, masking the movements of his hands, but just listening to his strong calm voice, he could guess what would happen under the sleeves......
"Don't dare to be a ......" The young man bowed in return, and looked at Feng Zi without speaking.
Feng Zidu has always been a person who serves the lord in close quarters, and when he saw the young man acting like this, he immediately understood, got up and took a few steps back.
"Great-grandson, do you have something to say to your servant?" Yihua asked softly.
It was Liu Ai who came with Yihua.
The day before yesterday, he was taken back to the palace by Zhang He in a hurry, and then sent to Jiaofang Palace, first he was taken aback by Xijun's situation, and finally, Xijun's situation improved slightly, and at this time, Huo Guang sent someone to pick him up......
- It's still so secretive......
Although Xijun didn't say what the situation was, he thought of the words Zhang He revealed before...... Liu's illness is really not at ease.
After staring at Yihua for a long time, Liu Ying said slowly: "Changyu can know...... What is the general going to do?"
Yihua was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I don't know." Immediately after, without waiting for Liu Yi to speak again, he said softly: "Great-grandson, there are some things...... Can't ask. ”
Liu Yi was silent and did not ask again.
Glancing at Feng Zidu, who was standing a little far away with a slightly anxious look on his face, Liu Yi already knew that he couldn't delay any longer, gritted his teeth, and said to Yihua: "Changyu...... Tell the middle palace on my behalf...... Don't trust any message...... No...... Don't ...... yourself Give up on yourself first!"
Yihua couldn't help but be shocked, looking at the young man who resolutely turned away and left, he still didn't understand the meaning of his words in his heart, but he intuitively felt that there was another deep meaning in it...... It wasn't until Feng Zidu had led Liu Ying away that she suddenly understood that the young emperor was worried about the queen...... Can commit suicide......
Thinking of the queen's previous situation, she could no longer feel at ease, turned around and hurried back to the queen's bedchamber.
The hall is still incense floating, through the heavy brocade curtains, when he saw the queen sitting in front of the lacquer table, holding a pen and writing, Yihua couldn't help but let out a long breath.
In the quiet hall, there was already a lot of movement, and the accompanying mothers, nannies, and servants looked over, and even the queen who was writing something a few days ago looked up at Yihua.
"What's wrong with Changyu?" Xijun frowned and asked, as he put down his pen and took out a book knife to cut off the words that had been written badly due to fright.
Yihua couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Xijun pick up the book knife, and hurried over, seeing that the queen was just cutting words, she was relieved, and her legs knelt down as soon as she was weak.
Suddenly kneeling down, Yihua's knee hit the floor tile with a milky bulge, there was a muffled sound, and Yihua felt even more pain in his heart.
Xijun was taken aback, his right hand was holding the copper book knife in the cutting of words, frightened, suddenly slipped, and the sharp blade directly slashed through the left hand that was pressing the book, and the blood immediately burst out.
"Nakanomiya!"
"Queen!"
Everyone exclaimed for a while, and Fu's mother, who was closest to the queen, immediately rushed to the queen's side, and then pressed her sleeve on the queen's body, calling the imperial doctor one after another.
Xijun had just recovered a little, and Yiwei was waiting in the east chamber, and when he heard the movement here, he didn't wait for the palace people to come and summon him and hurriedly came over.
As soon as he entered the inner bedroom, Yiwei was still a little puzzled, and when he caught a glimpse of the bloodstains on the brochure, and then looked at the movements of the queen's mother, the young doctor's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly passed.
When he lifted the sleeves of Fu's mother and saw the queen's wound clearly, Yiwei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said complainingly: "Small injury! Why should you make such a fuss." ”
Fu's mother was very displeased when she heard this, and was about to speak, but she heard Yiwei tell her nanny to raise the queen's left hand above her head and pinch the root of the queen's injured finger.
Seeing Yiwei's arrangement, Fu's mother was even more displeased, but at this time, Xijun spoke again: "It's really not serious. I'm fine, Mother Fu should go and change clothes first!"
Mother Fu looked at the blood stains on her sleeves, and it was not easy to refuse, and when she saw that the wound on the queen's hand did look like the bleeding had stopped, she respectfully saluted the queen and got up to leave.
When Yiwei came, she had already brought over the lacquer basket containing the things necessary for diagnosing diseases, and the bread and bundles were very complete, so she just told the attendants in the palace to quickly fetch some boiling hot water.
When the boiling water was brought over, the wound on Xijun's hand had stopped bleeding, and Yiwei soaked it in hot water with a clean thin thread, and little by little the queen cleaned the wound.
These days, Yiwei already knew the young queen very well, and wanted to distract her, so he casually asked: "What is the middle palace writing......?
Hot water dripping on her hand, Xijun inhaled from time to time, she also understood the meaning of Yiwei, so she smiled: "It's just a copy of "Lao Tzu"...... Hiss...... I spare my life...... Hiss...... Well...... I will not be willing to ...... with my own blood."
Yiwei's movements paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "The body is skinny, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it." It's a matter of course!"
Xijun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't because of the pain, so he just inhaled and nodded: "That's right...... Shh
Note 1: The ornament on the shoe refers to the two sharp corners on the front of the shoe. "Rites and Rites": "Pure Silk Ribbon." Zheng's annotation reads: "Ji Zhiyan is also detained." I thought that the precepts were like a knife coat, and the nose was on the head. ”
Note 2: 紃, 绦也, is said to be braided hemp and done. Wool is a shoe made of coarse hemp rope. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)