85. Long smoke sunset
The people in the house were in a mess, and the girls had never experienced it after all, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked and frightened, and cried with sorrow.
In the past, people as noble as magnolia on the branches were exquisitely intelligent and had all kinds of things, but they didn't expect to be trampled on now. If her husband's scheming is the most serious hurt, then the brother who is dedicated to assisting misunderstands her, and the whole Daye turns his back on her, what else can support her to live?
Yu Qiyao's drink was earth-shattering: "Go and call the imperial doctor!" Just go! β
I couldn't care about any foreign ministers and ministers, Jin Shi stepped forward to see her situation, probed the pulsation between her neck, and uncovered the quilt to point to her Zhongguan, Neiguan, Stomach Yu, and Xuanmen. He is a martial arts practitioner and does not know medical pharmacology, but he only knows that this is a good way to stop bleeding. He tried to control his trembling hands, and then pinched her tiger mouth and people, muttering, "You can't have an accident, you can't have an accident......
People who are accustomed to seeing life and death suddenly find that death is such a frightening thing. If it happens to him, but he grits his teeth and stamps his feet, it is up to him to go to heaven and earth. But that's a delicate princess, a thorn in her hand is equivalent to being attacked, let alone suddenly vomiting blood. A person who will never forget you, watching her go from bloom to weather, and then wither and wither into mud, what a kind of hopelessness it is. He rushed back to her across thousands of mountains and rivers, not to let her live well, not to send her on her last journey.
Probably in time, she finally reacted, just moaning/moaning softly in pain. As for where the pain is, there is no follow-up.
The Imperial Physician finally came, he was blocked out of the human wall, and the medical officers consulted and prescribed prescriptions, discussed inside, and the stove that had been erected outside. The imperial physician said that His Royal Highness was injured and his heart and lungs were excessively affected, so that he was in a convulsive coma, and his qi and blood were retrograde. If you want to be healed, you must not give up the seven emotions and six desires from now on. In other words, is it difficult to cure this disease unless she escapes into the empty door?
He was anxious, but it was difficult to get close to her again, so he could only entrust the copper ring: "You must guard Your Highness for me." β
Brass Ring bowed his head and looked at her inch by inch. Seeing that slender eyebrows were frowning tightly, she must have felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't say it.
Xiao You couldn't stop sobbing on the side, but Tonghuan calmed down first, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness is fine, don't cry." Go and prepare clean clothes and pillows, and then gather hot hand towels. There are so many things to do, how can you cry! β
Xiao You came back to her senses after being reprimanded by her, and hurriedly took a handmaid down to prepare. The copper ring rolled up her sleeves and wiped the corners of her mouth, and after a long time, the blood coagulated a little, and she couldn't help choking as she wiped herself. Where is the person in front of him still has the brightness and fire when he first saw him, just six years, how did it become like this!
Is a person's fate really predestined in a previous life? Today the scenery is good, and tomorrow it will take a sharp turn, this ups and downs are too frightening. Now that she has nothing to love, she has to find a way to get her to cheer up.
She leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Your Highness, let's take care of ourselves, leave Daye, and take the little brother to find Xiao Zhangyin, okay?" He did not die, but he was told that he was selling wine for a living in the southern subjects. Let's go there and open a silk village next door to his house, the business will definitely not be wrong...... You want to get better, others don't give you a way to live, you want to live. Let them fight for their heads and bleed, we can't see them out of sight, and we don't care about them anymore. β
She really got a little motivated, opened her eyes with difficulty to look at her, and asked intermittently, "He...... Really...... Still there? β
Tonghuan cried and nodded: "Yes, neither he nor the queen is dead, they are both alive." The slave maid takes you to them, don't you like Yinlou and Xiao Duo the most? Stay with your best friends in the future, they will never hurt you. β
She closed her eyes again, tears streaming down her eyes. They want to fly away, for fear of leaking the news, and even she will hide it. But she doesn't blame them, as long as they live. Maybe I can really go to them, Hengzhu has already worried enough about Daye, and it's time to unload his shoulders.
With the will to survive, her heart gradually calmed down. After taking medicine and sleeping for two days, the pain in my chest was relieved, and as long as I didn't think about the war, I didn't feel sick anymore. Recalling afterwards, she still smiled, "I suddenly felt nauseous, I thought I had morning sickness, and I wanted to earn it, but I couldn't do it anymore." Vomiting blood is not the same as vomiting things, when I have morning sickness, my throat hurts badly, but vomiting blood is ordinary, and it is a little sweet...... It was nothing to die at that time, and I saw my father and mother, and they came to pick me up with lanterns. Later, it was Qianhu who dragged me back, or probably followed. β
Her description was so terrifying, Xiao You squatted on her lap and said, "You are young, how can you follow." No matter how close you are, they have become ruthless when they die, they should bombard you back, how can they pick up the lights to pick you up! β
She smiled, "This is for my good, I have suffered a lot in life, although you are also worried about me, but none of you can replace me......" gradually paused, turned her eyes to look at Jin Shi, "Qianhu, I want to entrust you with one thing." β
The lines on Jin Shi's face have never been hard anymore since that day. He bent down and responded in a gesture of accommodation and obedience: "Your Highness commands, and all the ministers obey their orders." β
She raised her hand, pointed to the copper ring Xiaoyou nearby, and then pointed to Yu Qiyao in the distance, "If I die one day, they ...... There are also two grandmothers, please leave it to you. Take them away for me, get out of the Nanyuan realm, where to go, listen to their own. β
Tonghuan and Xiaoyou were stunned, but Jin Shi said, "Your Highness rest assured, the minister will definitely live up to His Highness's trust." However, as long as His Highness lives for one day, the minister will guard His Highness for the next day. How long have you known Your Highness? β
Wanwan lowered her head and began to fold her fingers, "I returned to the Eldest Princess's Mansion in Beijing at the age of seventeen, for a year or two...... He is five years old. β
Jin Shi looked very melancholy, "It's been five years, and the minister hasn't done anything for His Highness, so I'm ashamed." β
She said no, "Qianhu Zhongyong, for me, you are the same as the factory minister, a person worthy of trust." β
She commented on this, which gave him great comfort, "How can the minister be virtuous, dare to compare with the factory father." But the minister's heart is the same as that of the factory father, as long as His Royal Highness walks smoothly, even if the minister is prostrate at your feet, he must ensure that you go unimpeded. β
She floated a smile, "I know the heart of a thousand households, and it is very rare to be brave and loyal. β
In fact, she didn't know it completely, or what she saw was only scratching the surface. It doesn't matter, as long as he can silently guard her and not burden her, he will be satisfied.
They began to plan how to leave, and Yu Qiqi said that there was a secret collection of gunpowder, which was good news. In the case of a complete disparity in numbers on both sides, those gunpowders can ruin miΓ¨ qiΔ and can also bring hope. Even when you are really desperate, it is quite cost-effective to sacrifice a few people and get rid of most of Goshkha.
Jin Yiwei figured out the armament around the princess's mansion and summarized it into a map, who is responsible for which direction, there is a detailed division of labor. When she was almost ready, Tonghuan came in and informed her: "Yu Chengfeng and Master Jin have secretly discussed for a long time, and the route for breaking through has been set. In two days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and those Qi people will be heavy on the solar terms, and the spirit of the festival will inevitably be loose, so we will see the opportunity to rush out. β
She raised her head in a daze, "Is it a success?" I still hope they don't take any risks, and don't make everyone hurt for me. Besides, where can I go......"
Tonghuan said: "Look for Xiao's palm print, didn't you promise last time, and you forgot it?" β
She sighed, her memory became very bad, and she said that she would forget it tomorrow, and she didn't know what was going on.
She rubbed her eyes again, "I've been having less trouble seeing people lately, and I can read the words in the book clearly. β
Brass Ring said it was good, talking to her was like coaxing a child, and she sometimes didn't say anything.
She often sat in the shadows under the porch, squinting slightly, looking quietly and melancholy at the horizon, where there was nothing above the canopy, but she could see it. There is also a child, it stands to reason that she should be pregnant at five months, but this time there is no movement at all. asked the imperial doctor to take the pulse, saying that it was still there, but he couldn't express it clearly, it seemed that he had hurt the foundation, there were no more than two possibilities, one was that the child was small and grew slower. The other is more pessimistic, His Royal Highness has been exhausted after this catastrophe, and if he still does not see a bulge in the abdomen, then I am afraid it is not good, and the child must be beaten down with medicine, otherwise the stillbirth will remain in the body, which is not good for His Royal Highness's body.
Tonghuan was worried, and didn't dare to tell her what the imperial doctor said, and only discussed with Yu Qiyao. Originally, I planned to postpone the plan, but the opportunity was rare, and Yu Qiyao muttered for a long time: "Bring a doctor on the road together, nearby."
August 15 was approaching in a blink of an eye, and everything was ready, for fear that there would be a secret guard to monitor from a high place, everyone was scattered everywhere as usual, quietly waiting for dark. The brocade guards were pinned with thin bamboo tubes under their armor, and the bamboo tubes were filled with gunpowder, and each person carried a dozen or so of them, and they lit them as a last resort, vowing to protect the eldest princess from escaping.
However, things are always so coincidental, there was a series of hurried footsteps when the lamp was held, and the little eunuch came into the door panting, pinched the male duck's voice and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Highness is red, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave today." β
The child was indeed gone again, and Wanwan was fully dressed at that time, just waiting for someone from outside to come and speak. Unexpectedly, while sitting, my lower abdomen began to hurt, and after waiting for another quarter of an hour, it was as if it was a flood, and the cushion under me was wet. For some reason, she subconsciously wiped it with her hand, raised it to the lamp and looked at it, and her palm was red. The thick bloody aura spread, and she muttered that she didn't save it in the end, and gave birth to a stillborn baby.
The child is pitiful, younger than the last time, so Wanwan didn't suffer too much. But my heart is broken, and I can't pick it up anymore. They rolled up Ayako and went out, her head tilted to the other side, her mind full of cranky thoughts. There is no yamen in the Daye Imperial Court, but Qin Tianjian is the most worthy of the black gauze hat on his head. How accurate is it, the six relatives are shallow...... She slowly lowered her eyelids and twisted the corners of her lips. It's good, it's clean, and it's relaxed. Last time, it was painful, but this time I feel lucky. Her life is hopeless, leaving the child to follow her old path in the future, and she will endure endless hardships in her life, so why bother.
August 15 did not go through, Seon lost his horse, and he did not know whether it was a blessing. Those guards are worthy of the prince of Nanyuan, although they also celebrate the festival, there are more people, and they are replaced in two shifts, and they keep patrolling in front of and behind the house, and there is no chance at all.
Wanwan called Jin Shi and Yu Qiyao to thank them for their sincerity, and finally said: "I have thought a lot, if Daye's demise is a number of days, then it can only accept fate." King Nanyuan will always come back to see me, and then you will be dispersed, don't work hard for anyone, and live well. I can't face the yin spirits of the three hundred factory guards, and I can't live even more if I catch you again. β
She didn't agree to go, and she didn't seem to have the determination to resist, now that she had figured it out, they all listened to her, "There is only one sentence for the ministers, Your Highness will fight if you fight, and Your Highness will make peace with your ministers." β
She smiled sluggishly, "It's 'Your Highness descends, and your subordinates surrender'." He turned his head and asked Yu Qiyao, "Where did King Nanyuan attack?" β
Yu Qi hesitated and said, "I have passed the good township and are heading to Fangshan." β
Her smile was mixed with bitterness, like the cold and gloomy weather outside, "so fast...... All the way through, yes, yes! β
I don't know whether it's praise or depreciation, no one can understand the mystery in her words. After a long time, I saw her breathe a sigh of relief, flipped through the yellow calendar and said: "It's going to be the New Year, but fortunately, although the princess's mansion has been circled, there is no disadvantage in terms of diet." Prepare well and have a stable year. The more the world is turned upside down outside, the more peaceful we are here...... Don't let God down. β
There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, she began to cut window flowers, magpies on the branches, melons and ...... It's all complicated and joyful. There are more than 30 windows in the house, and she cuts one every day, and by the end of the year, she will use them all.
The eldest princess's mansion in winter looks gray, and even the colorful paintings under the eaves are dim. However, with the window grille, it seems to be revitalized. It's like a dead white face with red lips, the contrast is stark, and it is very beautiful.
Her eyes could only adapt to the dim light, and when spring came, she was tired of seeing the spring sun, so she hung a curtain under the eaves early to shield her. It was an uneventful year, and it was surprisingly cold for a long time after the year. She sat on the kang wrapped in a mattress, occasionally took out the map and looked at it, guessing when the news of the city would be broken - Fangshan to Jiumen, but one step away, right?
Blow after blow, in fact, she has never been used to it. She has been waiting, it seems that there is no opportunity, and everything can be closed. Looking back on the years she lived, she had no parents since she was a child, and then her eldest brother died, Xiao Duo left, she married a man with wolf ambitions, and in the end, she probably didn't die well. is obviously an indescribable life, why was she live out the flavor of Coptis chinensis? Maybe it's because of her own personality, if she was weaker and more comfortable with what happens, she should be much happier than she is now.
When the catkins are full of catkins, looking out through the brocade branch window, there will be a strange feeling of heavy snow under the bright sun. She has been bored in the house for a long time, and occasionally she is willing to go out to see. I didn't go far, but I stood in the courtyard, and my eyes that couldn't see the sun wept spontaneously in the wind, but my face was smiling. You don't have to reach out to grab it, just spread your palms like this, and there will be catkins falling down and resting between her fingers.
Such a light, such a small thing, always involuntarily. Like it, even though he has the heart to change the world, he has no life to change the world.
She pursed her lips and blew on it away. In a trance, I remembered that in the early summer when she was fourteen years old, she ran by the Broken Rainbow Bridge where the smoke and willows were arrayed. At that time, how happy, carefree young man, thought that he would be so proud for the rest of his life. Looking back now, it turns out that the wealth that each person can carry in his life is limited, and if he is overused, he will have to repay it in other ways.
After a while, he vomited deeply, and planned to go back to the house. Turning around, he caught a glimpse of Brass Ring standing on the door with a man dressed as a messenger, seemingly hesitating whether to let him in.
She paused and asked what was wrong, and Tonghuan said, "There is a letter in the capital." β
Her heart is unusually calm, Jingli's letter, except for the emperor, no one else remembers her!
"Let him in."
The brass ring brought people to her, and she glanced at it, and this face she recognized was Hirakawa, who was on the mission of the emperor. He carried the letter to her, and did not bow down as he usually did to show respect, and it seemed that even the eunuchs looked down on her.
She smiled, and her tone was still very gentle: "Pingchuan, long time no see." β
Only then did he bow slightly, "Your Highness is well." The minister was appointed by the emperor to send a letter to His Royal Highness, and asked His Highness to take a look. β
She clutched the letter in her hand, the handwriting on it was familiar to her, and her heart warmed no matter what the content.
The brass ring said: "Goshha has already experienced it, and I thought it was nothing, so I put it in the house." β
In the past, who dared to blatantly read the emperor's letter, it can be seen that this time is different from the past. She asked Pingchuan about the emperor's current situation, and Pingchuan replied bluntly: "The situation of the old man is written in the letter, Your Highness can see for yourself." β
Yu Qiyao scolded him angrily, and said politely not to be angry, "Take him down to rest and have some food." Go and leave me alone. β
Sending them away, she sat down in front of the bookcase, and pulled out Zhang Huanhua's paper from the envelope that had been openedβthis second brother has always been so poetic. Huanhua note, also known as Xue Tao note, was created by Xue Tao, a prostitute. So even if the jade is broken, it must be broken calmly. She didn't learn anything from him, but the courage of Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her face did not change, which was worth savoring.