Chapter 27: The Rising of the Sunset (1)
Spring in Zhaotai also seems to come later than elsewhere.
In the Han Palace, the servants are the masters who step on the low and hold the high, and even at this time, they also love to step on the low place and meet the high position.
No, it's a good spring, the flowers in other courtyards are blooming, a handful of them are gathered on the branches, fragrant, sweet and glutinous, like a wine box, take a sip, full of fragrant fragrance.
This is to inhale spring into the lungs.
In the rotten season, the spring is bright, who doesn't love it.
But I don't love martial arts.
She has a tricky temperament, she doesn't like to run into the sun, she prefers to be in the rainy days, the wind blows the bald trees, and it is best to bring a little cold, and drill into the coldness of the bones. She wrapped herself in a fox fur and shrank in a corner.
Trembling like a roe deer.
She likes Zhaotai because the spring in Zhaotai comes later than elsewhere. It's also colder than elsewhere.
She could carry a pot of plum wine, wrap herself in a fiery red fox fur, and slip under the tiles between the beams of Zhaotai. She felt that the woman who lived in the Zhaotai Palace was also very good.
Blame the pitiful.
The majestic Han Palace, I'm afraid that only the dilapidated Zhaotai of this villa has not faded. Jing Wu ti a pot of wine, like a little fox, drilled into the rockery stone forest.
At the beginning of spring, Jing Wu grew taller, and the nurse wanted to snatch her little fox fur several times and give it a new color. She just wouldn't. The nurse said all the good things again, to make this fox fur bigger, and it is loose and comfortable to wear. Jingwu was quite stubborn and refused to change. was so angry that the nurse shouted: "This stubborn character, I don't know who to follow!" "When it comes to this, the words that have fallen are abruptly stopped,—— which cannot be said again, and if it continues, it is a taboo.
Jing Wu's temperament, in addition to following the king and respecting the queen, who else can he follow?
Ay! What a mistake!
The nurse slapped her mouth lightly.
Jing Wu covered his mouth and smiled from afar, and said: "Auntie, I like this dress, so I won't change it, I feel wrapped in warmth, it's been many years!" ”
It's been years......
Jingwu walked far away, but when he turned his head, he saw that A-Niang, who could almost only see a shadow, was raising her hand to wipe her tears, for many years...... Jingwu went to Lin Yuan in the suburbs, silently, and grew up so much.
For many years, she still likes to wrap a little fox fur.
Because of the fox fur wrapped in it...... She once walked the streets and alleys to find her Ermao. She had wrapped this fox fur, and was beaten to the prince's brother, whom she had never seen since birth, and held her in her arms. She threw herself into her brother's arms, feeling warm and reassured.
Those are good memories.
Jing Wu is reluctant.
Jing Wu lifted the plum wine and stood outside the wall, looked up and saw a branch of red plum climbing out of half of the body, the thin snow on the tile has not melted, and the white is dotted with a few bright reds, like a painting drawn by a court painter, which is very beautiful.
Sure enough, spring in Zhaotai came later than elsewhere.
She stood outside the door and held up the plum wine: "Open the door!" ”
It was as if the red plum could recognize her words.
Auxiliary head taps lightly.
When the door was opened, Jing Wu had already rushed in.
"Is that guy up?"
She called the person who lived in the Zhaotai Palace - "that person".
She's in.
Jing Wu sat down with her.
Jingwu grew up in the city of Chang'an since he was a child, behaved as a big lama, and did not have the demeanor of a princess in the Han Palace. She put the plum wine on the table and said with a smile: "Do you want to drink it?" Ice is cold, light a stove to drink, it's enjoyable! It is also at this time that there is such a good plum wine,—— my aunt stored the snow in the ice cellar, sealed inside and out, layer by layer, dense and solid, and the wine is cold and pleasant! ”
"Will you give me a drink?" She asked with a smile.
"It's also strange," Jing Wudao said, "I brought it all, but you asked like this, if I am reluctant, can I bring you to this Zhaotai?" ”
"I like this character! Not like a grinding and chirping princess! ”
"Are the princesses all grinding?" Jing Wu asked.
"Most of them are like this......
"Alas," Jingwu sighed, "no wonder my father doesn't like me. ”
The man suddenly became interested and asked, "What kind of person is your father?" ”
Jingwu Da Lama waved his hand: "Then how do I know?" I haven't seen him a few times since I was born! Maybe my brother knows. ”
"Liu Zheng?"
"Do you recognize my brother?" Jingwu was a little surprised. Suddenly I thought about it again, but I felt even more weird, her brother is the prince of the Han family, except for her father and the emperor, she should be the most respected by her brother, and the people need to avoid her brother's secret. Who is this person now, who dares to call her brother a secret?
Jingwu then remembered that although she had known the person in front of her for a long time, she had never asked who this person's surname was. In the past, I only felt that I had a similar temperament and could speak, anyway, I was trapped in Lin Yuan with her, except for Zhaotai, there was no one else. Just take pity on the same disease, often come to sit and sit, and you can also kill time.
Only then did she realize that she didn't know anything about this person!
He asked, "Why do you call me my brother?" Brother's secret, the whole world needs to be avoided, and I don't dare to say it. ”
The corner of this person's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and he quickly turned around and said lightly: "Little princess, do you know who is the person living in Zhaotai Palace?" ”
Jing Wu shook his head. No one ever mentioned it to her.
The man suddenly stood up, holding the case with both hands, and looked at Jingwu with a pair of eyes: "Little princess, who is your father's queen?" She didn't have a head to ask.
Jing Wuyin said: "My father's queen is naturally Jing Wu's mother. ”
"Heh," she sneered, "which mother are you?" ”
"Naturally, it's the late Empress Gongxu!"
Speaking of Empress Xu, Jing Wu's face was full of pride. Because my brother once said that their mother is the best mother in the world. If she is still here, Jingwu will definitely be the happiest little princess.
Of course, Jingwu knew that if his mother was still there, his father would not hate her, and his father would love her and love her. She is no longer the most pitiful child in the world.
Thinking of this, Jingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up a sad color.
How pitiful, motherless child.
She sat opposite Jingwu, but there was a provocative look in her eyes: "Do you think your father loves your mother?" ”
That's natural! Jing Wu was about to reply, but was blocked by a look from the man, and the man sneered: "Not necessarily! Your father is not only your mother, but also a queen! Infatuated monarch? Joke! Back then, an edict bluffed the world to find a 'sword' for him,...... And now? Who is the one who lives in the pepper house? ”
"Queen Wang." Jing Wu's mind is quite clear: "She is also the queen of her father's emperor!" My brother once said that our mother is gone, and my father will make her the queen, because she is good, she treats us well. ”
"What else did your brother say to you?" She sneered: "Have I ever told you that your father is in the third and fourth dynasties, seeing one loves the other, one is a king, and the third is crowned queen." This is not over - your father is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, who knows when he will depose the queen and crown Empress Li and Empress Wu? ”
Jing Wuzhen was confused by this person's words. Three after the seal? Except for her biological mother, Queen Xu, and Queen Wang, whom she had seen when she first entered the palace, who else?
Jing Wu counted with his fingers, her father and the emperor, except for treating her a little worse, other mistakes, it seems that he has never heard of it, the courtiers love it, the people under the court support, and even more, the "old sword" thing spread widely, and the people felt that the king was deeply affectionate and loved very much.
What's wrong with her father?
She saw Jingwu's doubts, and asked with a smile: "You don't know?" No one has ever talked to you? ”
Who's to say? Who would dare to say that her father was not?
Jing Wu said: "I feel that you are a little uncute today, and I don't want to talk to you." As he spoke, he got up: "When you become cute again, I'll come to play with you again." ”
She has a childlike heart in the end, and she speaks like a child, which is strange and cute.
The man naturally refused to let go of Jingwu, because he grabbed her by the sleeve: "Little princess, don't worry, you can sit down for a while." She is thoughtful and can know people's hearts very well, and when she says this, she knows that Jingwu is also curious.
Jingwu really didn't leave.
Jing Wu bowed his head and muttered, "Why do you want to talk about your father like this? ”
She was disgusted by the emperor, and she had never squeezed her father like this! If she can't say anything about martial arts, others will naturally be even more unspeakable!
The little princess is a little unpleasant.
The man touched Jingwu's thoughts, then slowed down, and pushed a pot of wine on the table: "Little princess, let's unseal the wine, right?" Let's talk to you while we drink, okay? ”
Jing Wu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
The plum tastes, the wine enters the intestines, the fire in the furnace is roasting, simmering comfortably, Jing Wu raises a glass, sip, a little sip, a little cowardly, as if he can't beat the spirit.
The person in the case took a sip and said, "It's really good wine!" The little princess is generous! ”
Jing Wu was quick and straight, and choked her: "Who told you this?" Is it good wine, what does it matter to you? You're provoking, and now you want to slip away? ”
The man smiled and said, "What did the little princess say?" I didn't know that they should hide anything from you. ”
"Don't say anything else," Jing Wu pouted, and said, "My father, the emperor, treat me a little thinner, but treat the world as a ...... But it's thick. Hey, I'm unlucky, reincarnated in my mother's womb, it's not as good as an ant under the phoenix steps. ”
The man also began to mourn: "...... You remember him for good, but how can I remember for his bad? ”
"Are you his daughter too?" Jingwu glanced at her.
She laughed, "Do you look like me? ”
"No," Jing Wu really looked at it carefully, and pondered, "It looks a little older." ”
The two of them drank another bowl of wine.
Jing Wu touched his round belly, and said impatiently: "You just say it, look at you also like you have a deep hatred with my father and the emperor, and count him down, and lead me to tell you here, I don't believe you have to stop at this time - say it well, don't sell it." What's wrong with my father...... He has three queens? Then you said, If he is sorry for his mother, I will go to my brother, play the Ming Xuan room, and go to him to reason. ”
She didn't want Jing Wu to be so smart.
This story, how far away, is so far away that it has fallen into the dust.
Then she carefully uncovered the dust:
"Little princess, your father has Queen Xu and Queen Wang, this is good, have you ever heard of it...... Empress Huo? ”
Jing Wu shook his head.
A pair of eyes, like the lord in the Xuanshu Palace.
"She's also your father's queen."