35. What is the use of the Su Covenant
What kind of vassal king is this, his skin is thicker than the city wall, he is simply shameless! Wanwan didn't say anything, but scolded him in her heart. Yesterday she did this, and she probably didn't want to see each other again in this life, but he dared to send it to the door, if the child hadn't been sick, she would have called for someone to stick to her.
Who has repeatedly said that you can wait and take your time? As a result, he was clearly in a hurry, and people who said one thing and did another like this really made her more and more untruthful.
He takes it step by step and has a clear goal, if you just explain it in terms of loving her, it is too thin. Why does he love her? Ten years ago, plus the reunion after the Xihua Gate? Two meetings made him unforgettable, why! When a person loves you inexplicably, then you have to beware, think about the profit after he betrayed his love, although it is not obvious at the moment, but one thing is certain, his weight among the kings will become heavier and heavier, and his position will become more and more stable. Even the last few clauses used to restrain vassal kings and concubines did not apply to him, and if the emperor had been diligent and had made up for the omissions, perhaps there would have been something to say. But the emperor was negligent in his administration, and he didn't even bother to fill the loopholes in the current regulations, and it would probably take at least two years to make a special norm for him.
Sending her to war, but leaving her ambitions behind, she didn't understand what the brother was thinking. He is really playful sometimes, and someone has to mention it, and the factory minister is obviously too busy to take care of himself, and he may not be honest with him. Jingli is also in a treacherous situation now, and it is difficult to judge who and what position. She wanted to play in a book, but she couldn't do it in an upright way, so she had to quietly send someone to Beijing. Because I have to beware of being taken right by Yu Wenliangshi, I am afraid that he will not do anything and really do something rebellious, so how can he get it!
So she still has to endure it, she really doesn't like to fall into such a quagmire, but there is nothing she can do. I hope Nanyuan has no objection, where he can be criticized by her, if it is just news from Yin Ge, she doesn't mind starting over with him, and when it comes to it, she is willing to be a little woman and have children for him.
She nodded, "If the prince is willing to stay, let it stay, the little guy said that the uncle has asthma, I am afraid that he will commit the old disease again, and the prince will take care of it himself." Saying that, he went to the bed to look at the child, and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, right? I'll ask Nei Cheng to find you the best medical officer, and I'll be here soon. If you want to eat something, sue me, and I'll send someone to do it. β
Lan Zhou's cheeks were so hot that he still knocked on the bed board, "Thank you, Ernie, my son is not hungry...... No appetite. β
He didn't expect that he would have a fever, and he had just thought that he was in good shape, and he turned his head to give him a look. On the contrary, it was Lan Ting, who looked like a hero who couldn't be killed by a thief, and went to pick toons with someone, leaving him alone, who was so hot in bed that he inadvertently helped him Ama a lot.
Wanwan, is it really good for the child, when the emperor was still the king of Fu, he gave birth to five princes in a year, all of whom were older than Lan Zhou, so she didn't think that he and Lan Ting's existence was too much of a thing. As a princess, she has her own pride, and she really wants to live, and the concubines in the palace are not in her eyes. If they are all right, she is even willing to raise the two concubines well, after all, people's hearts are made of meat, if you treat them well, they will naturally feel it.
She didn't pay attention to Yu Wenliang, she sat on the side and took care of the child, the maid twisted the cold handkerchief and handed it over, she folded it carefully, and covered Lan Zhou's forehead. She was very knowledgeable, and from time to time she looked at his pulse, checked his palm, and saw that the child was indeed very sick, and she became worried.
She has a frowning eyebrow, a beautiful person, and no matter what kind of expression she has on her face, she is vivid. is sick as a son, and being a father is dual-minded, which is indeed a bit unpopular. But he couldn't control his eyes, and always glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, first, to discern whether she was still angry with his Meng Lang last night, and second, he was really amazed by her beauty.
She wears an indigo blue woven gold short jacket, and the bottom is a Hongfu Tianma face skirt, and the bearing of the whole body is not something that can be created by gold and silver. The girl who got married, although she tried her best to lean in the direction of the woman, but the spider hairpin that was obliquely inserted in the bun still showed the girl's jump. She took care of Lan Zhou wholeheartedly, poured water for him, fed him medicine, that kid was born free-range, I'm afraid he hasn't been taken care of so finely. Looking at his appearance, he is a little envious of being a father, his current prospects are not optimistic, and his treatment is not as good as a child.
He paced over and thought of accosting her: "Don't worry, their brothers have not been pampered since they were children, and they have been well-versed in Dajiao archers and buku since they were enlightened, and it doesn't matter if they get sick once in a while." β
She already had a slight opinion about him, so naturally he said that everything was wrong.
"It is precisely because of the occasional illness that we have to take care of it, and if we don't take care of it well when we get sick, our bodies will be bad in the future. I don't understand you Qi people, read more, learn more loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, isn't it, tossing and riding at such a young age, refusing to sit in a sedan chair when it rains, saying that the sedan chair is sat by a woman, according to this inference, the officials in the court have become women. She complained unhappily, "If it weren't for these pedantic thoughts, I wouldn't have fallen into the river today, and no matter how strong the wind is, can I pick up a sedan chair?" Look at it now, is it good to be sick like this? The child can't have a fever, it will burn out the brain after a long time...... "I told Xiaoyou to pour sake, she had a fever when she was a child, and the nurse wiped her palms to reduce the heat, so it was better to be faster."
She was so sincere, and the child on the bed was not very depressed, and turned to look at him Amma, who glanced at him and motioned for him to speak.
He immediately understood, struggled and said, "My son doesn't dare to work Enie, just call the people below to serve, and Enie is like this, tormenting his son." β
Lan Zhou didn't dare to bear it no matter what, and she couldn't force him. When the father saw the opportunity, he said: "Your Highness, rest for a while, just child, where is the need for you to bother so much......"
She turned her head and handed him the towel dipped in wine, "Since the prince is here to take care of the uncle, let's do my part, I don't have a reason to take people in for nothing." β
She staggered past him, and really rested, leaving the father and son looking at each other, and found that sometimes the sycophants were not properly filmed, and it was easy to be self-defeating.
She went back to her yard, and when the rain was lighter, she took a red silk umbrella and walked around her garden. The predecessor of the eldest princess's mansion was the Jinwu Houya, so it covers a large area, and later ran the Guozijian, and also ran the martial arts, and the Emperor Qinzong changed the southern tour in the period, and the Meiji Emperor in order to make up for his apologies to her, the whole was rewarded to her to do the house.
She walked through the smoke and rain, and did not feel the thrill encountered when Lan Zhoulan Pavilion came, and the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River still has a unique poetic feeling. She likes the towering trees in the garden, each one is much older than her, and some of the trunks still have mottled marks, which should have been left by the original martial champions. It's just that with the passage of time, the phenomenon of Daye's emphasis on literature and light martial arts has become more and more strict, and the original martial arts hall was once a smash hit, but now it is slowly declining.
The front wing room was there because Yu Wenliang was there, and she didn't want to go again, but Lan Zhou's illness would still be asked, and she was a little relieved when she heard that she had improved after taking the medicine.
Yu Qiyao sat under the eaves with her and played, and when he saw her, he wanted to inquire when he saw her, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is really unselfish, and he can treat the children of the prince's concubine like this." β
After hearing this, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and laughed at herself: "I also love the virtuous name, so as not to give someone a word, and turn around to be pampered and jealous, I can't stand it." β
Who dares to arrange her like this, after all, the guards of the eldest princess's mansion are not vegetarians, and other people's housework is at most, their arms are folded in their sleeves, and when they come to her, it is about the country, and it is a major event on the line.
She paused, and Shirako stayed on her fingertips, her hands the same color as her ivory.
"It's been two days since I arrived in Jinling, and you send people around to see if this Nanyuan is the Nanyuan in the eyes of the imperial court. The vassal king is not allowed to garrison troops, and he is not allowed to make firearms and weapons privately, I want to know whether the king of Nanyuan is really safe and guarded himself. She pondered for a moment before she fell, and then advised, "Avoid people's eyes and ears, don't leak the news." If you make it embarrassing, it's not interesting. β
Yu Qiyao said yes and laughed softly, "Your Highness be careful, there are not many jobs available." β
Her attention was indeed not on the chessboard, Bai Zi was eaten several times by him, and this game of chess had already been played to death. She stared at it for a long time, and finally got discouraged, and threw the chess in her hand back into the chess box with a smile, "I lost today, and I will kill another game next time." Don't delay what I tell you to do, and let it go! β
Yu Qiyao stood up and saluted, but exited the flower hall, she glanced out, the sky was still gray, she had not seen the sun for many days, and weeds were about to grow in her heart.
Tonghuan took a robe and put it on her, and asked, "Does Your Highness go to see the uncle before nightfall?" β
She spread her hands and asked her to button them, and sighed: "No, my heart has been exhausted, I am too enthusiastic, and others seem to have some intentions for me." He walked up to the mirror and pursed his head, turned around and asked, "What are you eating today?" β
Tonghuan said: "When I arrived in Jinling, I didn't eat authentic southern cuisine, Nanjing's salted duck is famous, and then let them stew a sauce recipe, as well as smoked fish and silver noodles, all prepared for His Royal Highness." β
She pouted, "Let's get some light, isn't there four fields in early spring in Jinling, what mustard greens, Ma Lantou...... There are also chrysanthemum brains and berry buds, just eat that. β
Tonghuan smiled, "Is this to learn from monks to eat fasting and recite Buddha?" Come on the same, add some eggs and salted meat to the four fields, and it's not bland. After a pause, his eyes glanced at the front yard, "The prince is still here, call him for a meal, it is also your generosity." β
Her face slowly turned red, "You know, yesterday...... When I saw him today, he was almost dead, and he asked me to eat at the same table with him! β
She didn't want to, and she couldn't do anything, Tonghuan's persuasion was fruitless, and she was busy with her.
Wanwan's usual habits have not changed due to changes in the place, and she still does things when and when she does. When she is idle to read a book, or tease her squirrel, she just waits for a good time to go out and have a look after the rainy season. I have a plan in mind, and I am very patient for rainy days, so the good thing is to come.
The weather was not good, and it was darker than usual, so she bathed after dinner, lit a stove of incense, and sat under the lamp to play the piano.
The Murong clan is a master of sound and law, and is good at danqing, and it is a veritable elegant dynasty. Why it became today's trend has to be traced back to the period of Emperor Zhao.
Emperor Zhao is a civil and military all-rounder, when he was young, he followed the β‘β‘ to the east and west, and later the establishment of Daye, hibernated in Taixue Taoguang Yanghui, at that time there were 3,000 protΓ©gΓ©s, widely spread all over the world. Empress Tuoba has four sons, he is the last, the eldest brother was assassinated, the third brother was convicted, the second brother Emperor Wen Yuji died in a few years, the prince abdicated half a year after the throne, and Emperor Zhao went from a young son to the emperor, and he also took a lot of hardships. It was about the tempering of Taixue that time, the temperament of the literati had long been deeply rooted, and later generations inherited the part of his Wentao, and the martial arts strategy was lacking. This kind of disadvantage becomes more and more obvious in the future, and the current second brother can only dance and ink, and he can't even distinguish between an axe and a horse. As for myself, as a girl, no one will ask about being obsessed with these things, so I have been studying for a while, and I still know a little bit about music.
She played "Wind and Thunder", the strings were loud, gloomy and precipitous. Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came with the wind, faintly, and you have to listen carefully to distinguish it. She's high-pitched, it's soft, she's gentle, it's passionate...... In the past, she often sighed that she was high and low, but she didn't expect to meet an opponent here, she couldn't help but admire in her heart, and she had a surprise in the boya meeting.
Hooking and rubbing, she had the intention to lower the tone, and the flute was like an arrow piercing through the clouds and mist, straight up to the Nine Heavens. As the song came to an end, she played the last note, and couldn't wait to run out, but the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and there was no way to find it again.
She called Xiao You, "Do you hear someone playing the flute outside?" β
Xiao You and the maidservant standing at the door pointed south, "It's from there." β
Because the flute is far less sound than the guqin, if you want to be in harmony with her, the distance will not be too far. It was drizzling in the sky, and no one should be willing to brave the rain to cheer up, so this piper must be in the eldest princess's mansion, either which chamberlain, or which guard, or the king of Nanyuan, who refused to leave with a dead face.
Originally, I wanted to find the roots, but I stopped after walking two steps, Xiao You had already prepared an umbrella and was ready to accompany her to search, and when she saw her give up, she couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you go to find that person?" This is how many stories of love at first sight began, and it is a pity that His Highness gave up halfway! What if it's a person who is amazing, tall and handsome, just like Xiao's palm print. β
Wanwan slowly returned her coquettish eyes, thought about it and shook her head, "Maybe it's a woman, or maybe it's an old man?" Jiayin doesn't ask the source, even if it's a beautiful man...... I'm already married, it's too late. β
Speaking of the last disappointment, I stood under the porch for a while, hoping to hear the flute play a single song again, but I waited for a long time, and I didn't wait after all. The wisp of fairy sound was like a pebble falling into the water, and the dark night swallowed it up and disappeared without a trace.
Yi Xing Yan Shan returned to the bedroom, Su He was smoked in the futon, and the person lay in, as if the seven orifices were unobstructed in an instant. She didn't ask where the horse master was placed, anyway, there were so many wings in the house, and he could sleep wherever he liked.
There was nothing to do all night, and it was safe and sound in the morning, and when I got up, I was still a little dizzy, and I had a dream, and I dreamed that Yu Wenliang jumped in from the window, which scared her enough.
The copper ring waited for her to wipe her teeth, and she twisted the green salt and asked, "Is King Nanyuan still there?" Go back and ask someone to see if he can go now. β
The copper ring slapped a handkerchief and gave it to her, "Does Your Highness want him to go, or do you want him not to go?" β
"Naturally, I want him to go, he stayed to take care of the child just a pretense, feeding Lan Zhou to drink, pouring his neck, just that ability, and pointing to him to take care of people!"
Tonghuan and Xiaoyou smiled, removed all the washing items, and sent her up early. She sat in the circle chair and ate half a bowl of porridge and a bean paste cake calmly. I thought that I wanted to eat chrysanthemum brain and belly silk in the morning, and I had hope in the morning, and spent half a day in the flower garden, asking people to hold umbrellas and plant a row of roses densely under the fence.
It had rained all day, and I was not in a good mood for anything, so I turned around the house twice, stretched out my hand to hook the strings, and remembered the sound of the flute last night. After standing for a while and asking about Lan Zhou's condition, the people below said that he still couldn't get out of bed, and he was going to ask His Highness for peace, but he didn't succeed after earning it for a long time.
She had to go ahead again, and when she got there, she saw that Lan Zhou's face was still red, and there were only two girls standing in front of her, and she didn't see Yu Wenliangshi's figure.
She turned around and asked, "What about the prince?" β
Outside the door, Rong Bao said with a waist: "The Qiantang River has broken the gap, our master went there to plug the gap, I don't know when I will come back, let the slave reply to His Highness, please Your Highness don't have to remember him." β
Wanwan frowned, who has the time to think about him! Look at the child, the fever has not subsided, and no one in the palace cares, and then put it in the front yard is not at ease, so he ordered to vacate the west side hall and move the person to the back.
I have to say that the old lady is ruthless enough, and she really doesn't care about people here. She knows that they have a plan, but she can't just watch it, so it has always been who is soft-hearted and who has the upper hand, and emotionally.