(One hundred and thirty-two) Leaving home and returning home

On the twenty-first day of March, Song Mier had already gotten up when the morning light was faint. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

After a year away from home, he can finally go home, and Song Mier doesn't know how happy he is. Usually in the palace, she can sleep as late as she wants, today the entire Xuande Palace is still quiet, she opened her eyes, and without waiting for Qinghe Chukong and a few people to serve, she had already changed her clothes, just waiting for Qinghe and a few people to help her wash up, and then help her get a bun.

Because Song Mier has always disliked having someone next to him when he was sleeping, he never let the palace people stay on the couch not far from the bed. In addition, she got up late in the past, and everyone who was already called far away by Song Mier didn't know that she got up early in the morning today.

Song Mier is sympathetic to his subordinates, generally when the master is resting, in order to facilitate the service, he has to ask at least one palace person to sleep on the foot pedal next to the bed or on the couch in the room, no matter how bad it is, he must be in the small cubicle outside at any time, and he can't sleep to death, as soon as the master has any movement, he must come immediately. Many masters also have a small rattle hanging at the head of the bed, and the master only needs to stretch out his hand, gently shake the bell, drink water and eat tea, even if the bed curtain is opened, there are servants who come in to serve the left and right.

Song Mier is distressed by the Qinghe people who have grown up together since childhood, and they don't want to be on duty at night, they nest in a small cubicle, and the other is that there is still a person next to him who always doesn't like to sleep soundly, especially after entering the palace, when Shen Zhan wants to come to Xuande Palace from time to time, Song Mier doesn't like someone waiting by his side.

Therefore, Qinghe and several people live in the west wing of Song Mier's dormitory, and the Xuande Palace is large, and these people who are often around Song Mier are all one person in one room. In the past, according to Song Mier's work and rest time, if there is a morning province, it is the hour to get up, if not, it is the time to get up, Qinghe Chukong and a few people waited at Song Mier's door before that hour in advance, carefully watching the movement inside, there was a slight sound inside, and they would quickly light fresh spices among the flowers, and slowly wake up their masters.

Therefore, at the beginning, Kong Qinghe and a few others either rubbed their eyes, or tidied up their clothes and slowly walked to the door, but when they heard the movement inside, they all looked at each other in surprise, and they didn't even have time to order the incense, so they inserted the freshly folded flowers in their hands in the flower bottle, and rushed in three steps and two steps.

"Master・・・・・・" Chu Kong's eyes widened as he looked at Song Mi'er, who was already sitting in front of the mirror waiting for his makeup, "You got up too early today!" ”

Zhu Lu rolled his eyes, stretched out his finger and poked Chukong's forehead, "We are all stupid!" Today is the day of the master's provincial family, so naturally we will get up earlier, and we will still come according to the usual time, of course it will not work! ”

After that, Zhu Lu Chukong and the two smiled and blessed their bodies, "Master forgive sins!" He said forgiveness in his mouth, but his face was smiling and full of ridicule.

Song Mier is famous for her lazy sleep, which one in this Xuande Palace doesn't know, even occasionally Song Mier goes to the Queen Mother to ask for peace and comes early, and the Queen Mother has to laugh a word or two, do you think that the Queen Mother's breakfast today is delicious, so she got up so early?

In addition, Song Mier has always been lenient to them, and they are very bold in the early sky, even if they come late and let the master wait, they dare to say a word or two. Qinghe was slowly combing Song Mier's black hair while pursing his lips and smiling. Even the lack of snow and drunken bamboo, who were carrying hot water and washing items in the back, couldn't help but sneer twice.

Song Mier deliberately pretended to be angry and rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hands, "Come and dress up this palace, this palace is going back to your mother's house, so that you have no dignity, beware of this palace returning to your mother's house and asking your mother to sell you!" ”

Not to mention that the deed of sale is in Song Mier's hands, even if Mrs. Song really wants to sell them, Song Mier will block it, not to mention that Mrs. Song is more gentle than Song Mier, Song Mier said this, who wouldn't hear that he was joking?

Only when Zuizhu and Xue Xue's expressions changed slightly when they first heard it, and then they looked at the people around Chu Kong Qing and a few people who were still smiling and moaning, Chu Kong even made an exaggerated "I'm so scared" grimace towards Song Mier, only then did he know that this was another joke, so he also laughed with peace of mind. The heart is also a comfort, since they entered the palace, after being cultivated in the Shanggong Bureau, they were assigned to serve in front of the queen mother who was still the queen mother at that time, and they have seen more masters, and the queen mother is also very lenient, but like the queen mother now, she really has a deep relationship with the maids around her, and they have never seen it. Even if the Queen Mother and Shujie Mama have a good relationship, it is because Shujie Mama is not an ordinary palace person, and her identity is also noble, but in order to facilitate being by the Queen Mother's side, she combed her hair and volunteered to be a Mama, but in this palace, who dares to treat her as like other palace people, although she is called Shujie Mama, but who sees it is not respectful, the Queen Mother is like a sister, the queen and Her Majesty and the eldest princess are called aunts, which is naturally different. But the four of Qinghe Chukong Zhu Lu Yulan are just maids who grew up with Song Mier since childhood, and their identities are the same as them, but the queen can be treated like this, which shows her good heart. And they are not half jealous of the Chukong people, they only feel that they are lucky, and they are instructed by His Majesty and the Queen Mother to serve such a good master.

As soon as Song Mier inserted the last hairpin on his head, Shen Zhan strode in amid the sound of worship.

Last night, Shen Zhan was still resting in front of him, and he didn't come to the harem, how many concubines were angry and anxious, and His Majesty didn't even give him the last chance to accompany him to the provincial province.

"Mi'er woke up really early today."

As soon as Shen Zhan came in, Song Mier rolled his eyes at him in the mirror and snorted softly.

Qinghe and the others hurriedly lowered their heads, when they didn't see anything.

Shen Zhan pinched Song Mi'er's face amusedly, "Let's go, my father and mother are afraid that they are in a hurry." ”

After saying that, he took advantage of the situation to grab Song Mier's shoulders and scoop her up, and walked outside with half a hug.

Song Mier's heart was moved because of Shen Zhan's sentence "father and mother". Before I knew it, the corners of my mouth curled.

She never expected Shen Zhan to give up the courtesy of the monarch and the minister in front of her father, before today, she was still thinking that Shen Zhan accompanied her provincial relatives, and when the time came, if her father's brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters wanted to salute, she would only accept half of the courtesy, but Shen Zhan had no choice but to beg this big Buddha to speak softly and have a more amiable attitude, and not to put those traps in the court to his own home and press his father.

Unexpectedly, before leaving the palace, Shen Zhan naturally called his father and mother in front of so many palace people. In the eyes of others, this may be a great honor, but in Song Mier's opinion, Shen Zhan's move is not only to save face, but also to iron his heart.

As soon as she got out of the palace, Song Mier's heart soared, and even the breath around her body was a lot happier, Shen Zhan knew that since she entered the palace last year, she could no longer play on the street at any time as before, and could only be trapped in Gong Qiang, he was also distressed, so he let her secretly open the curtain and look outside.

The queen is provincial, the team is not as big as ordinary, it is driven out of the battle, a main carriage with rosewood gold lacquer and jade, eight tall horses with snow-white bodies without a trace of miscellaneous hair walking in the middle, four cars in front and behind, each with four dark brown-red, only horses' hooves are snow-white like horses stepping on the clouds, and there are five people around each car, and the whole is the number of ninety-five.

In the carriage that Song Mier and Shen Zhan were sitting in, all the windows were covered with a layer of thin veil, and when they looked from the outside, they were only hazy and blurry, but they were very clear from the inside. After the tulle, there are curtains, and around the walls of the car, a thick layer of legendary shark skin is used to prevent knives and guns. Therefore, Shen Zhan also reassuredly shouted at Song Mier to open the curtain inside and look out through the tulle.

From the outside, it still looks like a piece of tulle, and you can't see what the people in the car are doing.

The Song family is on the south side of the Royal Street, near the Imperial Palace. It is said that it is near, and the surrounding area of the palace is guarded by the Imperial Forest Army and the forbidden army, after such a circle of guards, it is a blank forbidden place where people are not allowed to move around and live at will. On the back of the palace is a raging moat, which flows down the terrain of the palace for most of the time before flowing down the terrain of the palace. This is for the sake of security and status, and it is located in the upper reaches and leads to four roads, but it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In the circle at the beginning of the royal street, most of them are the residences of adult princes and princesses who have been separated from the palace, and in addition to this, there are the residences of the princes and marquises, and after this, there are various mansions according to their grades and identities.

Although the Song family is a family, the Great Song family is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the one in the capital is only the Song Mier family, so according to the rank of Song's father in the court and the identity of Song's father, the mansion is in the streets and alleys outside the prince and marquis.

For a person with such status, the mansion will not be pressed in a very busy street, but mostly in the small streets and alleys close to the lively street, and half a street is a mansion.

As a commercial street, the royal street is very lively, and the circle of clans and princes at the forefront is close to the palace, scattered in the small streets and alleys, and the idle people cannot easily approach, and it is also clean.

Passing through the Royal Street, and walking a few more side streets, is the Song family's mansion. This area is basically the range of Wenchen's mansion, starting with Song's father, and is quietly located not far from the bustling street.

Therefore, it is said that the Song Mansion is not far from the palace, and it also takes a long time to pass through the residence of the princes of the clan from the palace, through the lively royal streets, and through several alleys before coming to the territory of the Song family.

Now the carriage is driving up the royal street.

Although it was early in the morning, the royal street, which was the main commercial street in the capital, had already been noisy.

All kinds of snacks and sweets are shouted on the streets, and the aroma of delicious food wafts into the air from the open restaurants. A shed was set up at random on the side of the street, and there were those selling tofu flowers, pancakes and fruits, wonton noodles, and all kinds of small shops with rouge makeup boxes.

The concubine's provincial relatives are a big deal, and the news spread early, whether it is buying and selling things, or watching the excitement, they are all full of people on the royal street.

Seeing Song Mier's convoy, they didn't show the emperor, and when they asked around and found out that this was actually the emperor's frame, they knelt down respectfully, shouting words like "Your Majesty Da'an" and "Empress Da'an".

Shen Zhan squinted his eyes and saw Song Mi'er leaning over the window with great interest and leaning out, snorting from time to time for his cute appearance, his good-looking eyebrows were raised, and he gently knocked on the wall of the car, "Your Majesty," Bo Yin also came out of nowhere, and instantly appeared next to the car door.

"Go, one serving of street food."

Shen Zhan also lowered his voice and commanded.

Bo Yin glanced at Shen Zhan in surprise, then immediately retracted his gaze and lowered his head, "Yes!" ”

I don't know if Bo Yin went in person or ordered someone, or asked Lu Xun to run errands.

Shen Zhan stretched out his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the wall of the car, thinking a little funny.

The carriage was still moving forward, gradually driving out of the bustling royal street, seeing that it was about to enter the quiet lane, Song Mier lowered his eyes with some regret, and gently rubbed his stomach, he was in a hurry to leave in the morning, breakfast was useless, he was excited before and didn't feel hungry, but now he found that he was really hungry. Song Mier pouted and didn't reply, and reached out to touch the small table that had been set up next to the seat, ready to eat two pastries to fill his stomach first.

Because of His Majesty's relationship with the car, Song Mier got up early and might go home for dinner, Yulan did not prepare hot and fragrant food, but simply prepared some soft and glutinous pastries that would not spill soup.

Song Mier stretched out his hand, and groped to the side without looking, but came across a hot and soft thing.

Song Mier turned his head and looked at the things in his hand, "Brown sugar glutinous cake!" She whispered in surprise, raised her head, and was about to say something to Shen Zhan, who was holding the glutinous rice cake and looking at her with a smile, but asked several words of hot aroma, Song Mier turned her head again, and saw Bo Yin and Lu Xun on the side of the door, one expressionless and the other smiling, each brought a plate and handed it over, and on the two plates, there were still many bowls of different sizes, high and low, and plates.

Song Mier raised his head and looked at Shen Zhan with sparkling eyes. If it weren't for Shen Zhan's orders, how could Bo Yin and Lu Xun go to the street to buy food.

Shen Zhan saw Song Mier looking over, he just withdrew his hand holding the glutinous rice dumpling, and hugged his arms with a look of "Come and thank me for how good I am", Song Mier pursed his lips and smiled, kicked hard under his feet, and rushed towards Shen Zhan, but the purpose was not to thank Shen Zhan well, but to smile slyly, and the target was towards the brown sugar glutinous rice cake in Shen Zhan's hand.

A smile flashed in Bo Yin's eyes, and he put the plate in his and Lu Xun's hands to the empty position at the door of the car, covering Lu Xun, who didn't know the current affairs and wanted to speak, with one hand, he pulled him out of the car door and jumped out of the carriage and returned to the ground.

"Eh, why don't you let me speak!"

Lu Xun muttered at Bo Yin with a dissatisfied face.

"Eyeless," Bo Yin stretched out his hand and flicked Lu Xun's forehead, "Don't you see that Your Majesty and Niangniang have something to say!" ”

"Your Majesty and Niangniang have something to say, why can't you let me finish speaking!" Lu Xun was about to return the mouth with his neck raised, and his eyes rolled, "Oh, oh, oh, I know," Lu Xun had changed to a wicked smile, "You are leaving room for Your Majesty and Niangniang, you and me!" Say it earlier! Lu Xun wiped his palms, and then muttered in a low voice, "I still want to talk to my mother!" ”

Bo Yin's mind was focused on Yu Lan, who was walking towards them, and he didn't hear Lu Xun's last words, but said lightly, "I know what else I want to say, stay outside honestly!" ”

Lu Xun was about to fight back, but when he saw Bo Yin already striding towards the side of the car, Lu Xun snorted lightly, "Hmph, see the forgetful guy!" But he quietly took two steps back, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement.