As soon as Emperor Hongwu left, Zhu Yunxi was sad to lean on the shoulder of the eldest brother and cried, Zhu Yunxi was not in a hurry to comfort, and when Zhu Yunxi had cried enough, he ordered someone to bring hot water to wash his brother's face.

Zhu Yunxi ordered the palace people to set up dinner again, but Zhu Yunxi lowered his head and copied "Zhou Li" and refused to eat.

To deal with a little fart child like Zhu Yunxi, Zhu Yunxi has a way, and said: "After copying back to the East Palace, you are crying and sad and hungry, doesn't it make my aunt worry again?" ”

Zhu Yunxi is a filial and soft-hearted young man, he can't bear to see his aunt sad, so he obeys the arrangement of the eldest brother, obediently puts down the pen and paper, and eats with the eldest brother.

The meal is over. Zhu Yunxi continued to copy Zhou Li, Zhu Yunxi also wrote something in front of the case, and when Zhu Yunxi finished copying the first time and handed it over to his brother for inspection, Zhu Yunxi also stopped writing, pointed to the thick stack of paper on the desk and said: "I imitated your handwriting to write "Zhou Li", you just copy it again." ”

Looking at the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own, Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt ashamed of himself, and said: "It turns out that the eldest brother is writing "Zhou Li" silently, and the elder brother has already memorized it, so he doesn't need to copy it according to the book. Big brother, you can't help me like this all the time, I'll be more and more useless, Scholar Song said, a good memory is better than a bad pen, the emperor's grandfather wants me to copy it three times, I will copy it four times, and diligence can make up for it. ”

At this time, Zhu Yunwen's heart was like an arrow, and his soul had already flown back to the East Palace, he found a reason to prevaricate his younger brother, "It will take at least midnight to copy it four times, and if you don't see you come back, you won't sleep, do you want to make your aunt wait all the time?" It's okay, I'll help you copy and deal with the past, and you can find time to make up for it yourself in the next two days. ”

Zhu Yunxi thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, make an exception for my aunt, and I'll copy it myself for the last time." ”

Zhu Yunxi continued to write hard, Zhu Yunxi sat and wrote an article, just picked up the pen, and heard the little palace maid cleaning the courtyard outside the window singing a low voice, "The most sultry spring is today, and there is nothing to be high in the pink flower wall, it turns out that the spring heart hangs everywhere, and it is the sleeping lady who grabs the skirt hairpin line......"

Zhu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, the lantern fell into the pond last night, and the thick fog gave birth to his courage, he held the woman he had dreamed of for a long time, and refused to let go, and pushed down the tutu frame, and the woman under him struggled silently, and her dress was entangled in the tuli flower stand, torn, revealing the fragrant shoulders, and then ...... He seems to be crazy, what rules, reason, ethics and common people are all put aside, knowing that he can't, knowing that he is about to marry Ma, but he has to take this woman for himself!

He said to her, "I love you, and I can give you anything but fame."

She cried, and she said, you have ruined me, and you have ruined yourself.

He said, I know you have me in your heart, don't deny it, I have never seen the wrong person. It's the only way we're together, and I don't care if we go to hell.

She said, I care, I hate you.

He said, it's okay, I love you.

Under the flower frame, is Zhu Yunwen's best memory, he wrote on the paper: "He leaned on the Taihu Lake stone, standing our Yu Chanjuan, and when I pushed my Yushan to it, it would be warm and smoke...... Dare to sit on the ground and be afraid of the sky to see, it will be clear for a while, and the fragrance is indescribable. (Note: From "The Peony Pavilion. Dream Hunting)

"Big brother, I'm done." Zhu Yunxi walked over with the freshly copied "Zhou Li", Zhu Yunxi woke up from the spring dream suddenly, and crumpled the explicit glamorous songs on the paper into a ball as if covering up.

Zhu Yunxi was a little curious, "What was the eldest brother writing just now?" ”

Zhu Yunwen threw the paper ball into the brazier, his face was as usual, and said: "I wrote half a crooked poem, and I passed it out to laugh and be generous, so I simply burned it." ”

Zhu Yunwen checked the copied "Zhou Li" at a glance and ten lines, "Okay, it's time to make a difference, let's go back to the East Palace." ”

Zhu Yunwen insisted on sending Zhu Yunxi back to the room, because he knew that no matter how late Zhu Yunxi came back, Chang Jin would wait, and he could find another excuse to approach her......

But this time Zhu Yunwen miscalculated, Chang Jin is not here. Zhu Yunxi also felt strange and asked the palace people, "Auntie is not here, is she sick?" ”

The palace man said: "Today, Miss Chang has returned to Kaiping Palace. ”

Chang Jin took care of Zhu Yunxi in the East Palace, and occasionally went home to stay for a few days, Zhu Yunxi didn't think much about it, and said: "Tomorrow I will go to my grandfather's house and ask when my aunt will come back, and I will pick her up in person." ”

The palace people should go down.

Zhu Yunwen felt that something was wrong, so he didn't say much in front of the palace people, so he had a plan and said, "Brother, it's too late, I'm tired, let's sleep together tonight." ”

Zhu Yunxi has been close to his eldest brother since he was a child, and said with a smile: "Okay, eldest brother, don't dislike me for snoring, just talk in your dreams." ”

On the bed, Zhu Yunxi fell asleep, Zhu Yunxi was not sleepy, and asked: "It's not a sacrifice, and the Chang family hasn't had any red and white happy events recently, why did my aunt suddenly return to Kaiping Palace?" ”

Zhu Yunxi yawned, "After all, it's my aunt's home, what's so strange about going home." Luckily, she came home today, and I'm worried about her crying eyes. If she knew that the emperor's grandfather had taught me a lesson, she would have been sad. ”

Zhu Yunwen was weak and asked again, "...... this morning?" Did my aunt say anything to you? ”

Zhu Yunxi said: "Before going to school in the main hall today, I originally wanted to have breakfast with my aunt, but when I went to my aunt's place, my aunt hasn't gotten up yet, and we haven't seen each other. ”

Zhu Yunwen knocked on the side a few more words, Zhu Yunxi fell asleep as he spoke, the little boy was sleepy a lot, and his snoring sounded earth-shattering.

Zhu Yunwen tossed and turned, and stayed awake all night. In the morning, Zhu Yunxi went to school in the main hall, Zhu Yunxi ordered his henchmen to secretly inquire about Chang Jin's whereabouts, and at dusk his henchmen secretly reported that Chang Jin lived in the Taoist temple next to the family temple, and was already dressed as a female Taoist priest, and would not return to the East Palace!

Zhu Yunwen was shocked, and immediately left the palace and went to the common hibiscus.

Because he saw his sister's unhappy marriage with his own eyes, Chang Jin swore not to marry in this life, and when he raised Zhu Yunxi in the future, he would go to the Taoist temple to become a layman, cultivate his self, and live his life.

Chang Jin's two elder brothers tried to persuade him to no avail, so he had to build a Taoist temple next to the family temple, waiting to support his sister in the future.

The two elder brothers have been very competitive in recent years, and the eldest brother Chang Mao inherited the title of Duke Zheng Guo, and made contributions on the battlefield, and was already the mainstay of the Ming Dynasty; The second brother Chang Sheng was also awarded the title of Founding Duke for his military exploits, one family and two dukes, and without his father, Chang Yuchun was glorious.

The Taoist temple is next to the family temple of the Changjia family in Jiming Mountain, entrenched on a hill, the repair is quite luxurious, comparable to the royal garden, called the Taoist temple, in fact, it is a mountain residence of the other courtyard.

Chang Jin left the palace the day before yesterday and did not return to the Kaiping Palace, but went straight to the Taoist temple.

Now Zheng Guogong is in Yunnan, the founding prince is in the northwest, they are all fighting outside, two sisters-in-law came to see Chang Jin, Chang Jin just said that he dreamed of his father overnight, and dreamed that his father was very lonely, and wanted to come here to copy the scriptures quietly and pray for his father.

No one can stop the filial piety of being a daughter, and the sisters-in-law ordered people to serve them well and go home.

Chang Jin was wearing a moon-white robe, combing her hair, looking at her cultivation place, she planned to find this excuse to live first, if the East Palace came to urge, or Zhu Yunxi came to pick up, she would pretend to be sick and never step into the East Palace from now on.

In February, the spring breeze is full of faces, Chang Hibiscus's heart is like ashes, the bright spring scenery can not be seen, walking in the garden, the skirt is pulled by the silk thread next to the path.

The little maid dressed as a Taoist aunt hurriedly squatted down to pick the branches and leaves on the skirt of Hibiscus, and picked a spring bud with her hand, "Miss, this flower will bloom in a few days." ”

Chang Hibiscus saw the bright red buds, like seeing the letter of a poisonous snake, she shrank and said sharply: "Throw it away!" Remove the shelf, and henceforth you will not be allowed to grow such disgusting flowers in your garden! ”

Miss is so strange, Tu Zhu is elegant, who doesn't have this in the garden? However, of course, the master's order must be obeyed, and Xiao Daogu hurriedly responded, and immediately ordered the gardener to get rid of the tulip frame.

At night, Chang Hibiscus soaked in the bathtub, scrubbing her body over and over again, her fair skin rubbed blood spots, and her ten fingertips were wrinkled, and she still felt dirty.

Xiao Daogu brought hot water in, poured it into the bath bucket, picked up a cloth towel and wiped Chang Jin's back, who knew that Chang Jin actually screamed and slapped Xiao Daogu with her backhand.

Xiao Daogu covered her hot face and didn't dare to cry, "Miss, what did the slave do wrong?" Slaves and maids can be changed. ”

Chang Jin's eyes were full of anger and humiliation, and a pair of delicate collarbones trembled slightly with his body, and the fragile ones seemed to break as soon as they broke, "Don't touch me." In the future, whether it is bathing and changing clothes, or washing and combing hair, I will come by myself, now, get out. ”

"Yes." Xiao Daogu covered her face and retreated.

Hibiscus began to scrub her body again as if she were masochistic, until her fragile skin was overwhelmed, soaked with blood, and fell into the water drop by drop, smearing, and melting.

Chang Jin looked into the god and muttered: "I am weak-willed, I was seduced by the demons in my heart, I made a big mistake, I humiliated myself, I have no face to return to Chang's house, clean water can't wash away the filth, only blood and fire can return my innocence." ”

Chang Hibiscus took the dagger and cut his wrist in the water, and the blood on his wrist quickly overflowed, like a rose blooming in the water in an instant.

Obviously soaked in hot water, but his body was getting colder and colder, and he slowly became unconscious, Chang Jin couldn't even stand on his neck, crooked his neck, and the bottom of his neck was wrapped in steaming blood.

The situation of the loss of control of the body seems to be similar, she remembered the night when she went to the Lotus Temple to do things for her father, in a trance, she seemed to be slighted by a Taoist priest, at that time she wanted to cry without tears, she couldn't even move a finger, when she was desperate, it was a young boy who killed the Taoist priest with a sword and saved her......

If it's a dream, it's so real. She wanted to ask the teenager for verification countless times, but she was ashamed to say it. Slowly, the little boy grew up, he was handsome, intelligent, witty, helpful, and generous to help her and Shui Sheng through countless difficulties, not at all like the sinister Concubine Lu.

Although she is determined not to marry for the rest of her life, she can't resist this near-perfect teenager, and occasionally she can feel the hot eyes of the teenager chasing her back.

She instinctively felt scared, but she felt inexplicable joy in her burning eyes.

He is the spring boudoir dream of countless girls in the palace, including hers.

He became a demon she longed for and avoided.

The demon of her heart toppled the flower stand, and at that moment, joy outweighed fear, and it was knowing this that she became more and more disgusted with herself, disgusted with the demon.

The demons of the heart cannot be eliminated, but they can only die together with the physical body.

His vision was blurred and he was on the verge of death, but Chang Jin smiled, finally relieved.

But the ghost of the demon did not go away, and it appeared in front of him again. Zhu Yunwen fished out the unconscious Chang Hibiscus from a bucket of blood water that was about to overflow. 166 Reading Network