Chapter 729: When the Wind Disperses and the Rain Harvests

After noon, the weather outside became more and more gloomy, and the blue-purple iris in the half court was stained with a little autumn rain, which looked even more blurry and gloomy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Under the info window, Yunyang and Xie Ronghua each sat behind an embroidery scaffold, quietly embroidering eulogies on the plain white Wu yarn. Both of them wore the same moon-pigmented silk clothes, their hair combed into a Coats bun, and their hair was decorated with only two pale lake-colored velvet flowers.

A gust of autumn wind blew the curtain closed, and the flower shadow cast on Yunyang's embroidery shed was instantly crushed, and a few cold birds cried under the willows, and Yunyang stopped the needle and thread in his hand.

Xie Ronghua soon spotted the silent Yunyang, and she asked with concern, "Is the concubine Niangniang tired?" These banners are not embroidered in a day or two, so don't be too anxious. ”

Yunyang woke up like a dream, and she said with some embarrassment: "Yes." The queen's Zigong has not yet returned to Hanyang Palace, and the female red of the palace is not fine, if she is in a hurry, she is afraid that the embroidery will be broken. ”

Xie Ronghua looked at Yunyang and said with a clear expression: "I've embroidered long enough today, why don't you take a break." ”

Yunyang nodded.

At this time, Qiluo, who had been waiting at the door, walked in and brought two cups of Junshan silver needle tea held in plain porcelain cups. She wore a small jacket with fine linen and narrow sleeves, a navy blue cotton skirt, and only a thorn hairpin in her bun.

"Concubine Niangniang, why are your eyes a little red!" After Qiluo put it in the tea, she noticed that Yunyang was a little abnormal: "But there are too many embroidery eyes these days?" ”

Yunyang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, Xie Ronghua took over and said: "Last night, the concubine didn't fall asleep until Yin, and she got up to embroider the banner until the hour. Think about it, can the eyes stand it? ”

Qiluo stood in front of Yunyang with concern, looking left and right, refusing to leave: "Guifei Niangniang, the slave knows a recipe for 'eye sac', that is, before the morning of early autumn, go to the hibiscus stamen to take the dew of the day, and put it in the embroidery bag containing clean silk cotton. When you come back, put the dew-soaked silk cotton in crushed ice and put it in the ice, and when your eyes are uncomfortable, take two pieces of silk cotton and cover your eyes. After a pillar of incense, make sure that your eyes are clear and clear, and there will be no more tears and pain. ”

At this time, before Yunyang could respond, Xie Ronghua was overjoyed and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you have such a good recipe, and wait for mold in your heart?" In that case, I'll leave it to you to make this "eye bag", and I'll do it tomorrow morning. Xiuguo'er will go out with you, let her go to the ice room to ask for some broken ice, and tomorrow morning the concubine can try whether this 'eye sac' works or not." ”

Yunyang took Qiluo's hand and said, "There is Sister Lao." ”

Kira and Yoonyang are already very familiar and often joke. At this time, seeing Yunyang holding her hand, Qiluo wanted to say a few affectionate words, but as soon as she saw Yunyang's worried eyes, she swallowed the words that had come to her mouth, and just curtsied and said: "The noble concubine is serious, serving the mother is the blessing of the slave, and the slave must do her best." ”

After Qiluo stepped back, Yunyang's fingers slowly stroked the folds on the crab shell cyan river silk dress and said, "I don't know why, after you lived in Qixiangxuan this time, Qiluo and the palace were separated. ”

Xie Ronghua smiled calmly, patted the back of Yunyang's hand and said, "The concubine is too careful, Qiluo is just a palace maid, how dare she have sex with her mother?" Besides, she has always respected you, otherwise she wouldn't care so much about your eyes, wouldn't she? ”

Yunyang let out a sigh of relief.

"Even if you still regard Qiluo as a character, who in this Hanyang Palace will take her seriously? You have such a heart, can she not understand? This time Qiluo is not as spicy as usual is also for a reason, the news of the queen's death has only been transmitted back for two days, and people outside the palace are relatives, at this time Qiluo naturally has to be more restrained, so as not to be truthful. ”

Yun Yang smiled with relief after hearing this: "My sister has always been so generous and reasonable. Now that the emperor has not returned, the palace's talents are limited, and it is best to ask the harem to be safe and sound during this time. Originally, there was no bottom in my heart, but my sister could accompany me at this time, so my sister could be so at ease. ”

"Between you and me, you don't have to say such things." Xie Ronghua also sighed with emotion at this time: "It is really unexpected that something like this happened to the queen. The scene when the queen traveled north out of the palace is still vivid, who would have thought that such a thing would happen more than a month later? How can it not make people sigh that 'life is sent for a lifetime, and it is like a rush to the dust'? ”

Yunyang glanced at Xie Ronghua and stopped talking, and after a while, he sighed.

Xie Ronghua moved to Qixiangxuan at Yunyang's request a few days ago to accompany her, and since she moved in, she felt that Yunyang was not as calm and tranquil as usual, and she was always worried, suffering from gains and losses.

There were a few times when Xie Ronghua wanted to ask her properly, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Besides, there is such a big thing in the palace, and the emperor is not in Luoyang, Yunyang alone has to stabilize the entire harem, there are a lot of things to worry about, and it is normal for people to suppress emotions, so Xie Ronghua has not taken it to heart.

Today, the conversation happened to be at this juncture, so Xie Ronghua looked at Yunyang seriously and said: "The concubine Niangniang has not eaten well these days and can't sleep, but she is tired because of the funeral after the queen Zigong returned to Luoyang?" ”

Yunyang was stunned for a moment, but slowly shook his head: "The queen's funeral is naturally organized by the Inner Government Bureau according to the Great Qi Ceremony system. Because it will take a few days for Azusa Palace to be transported back, there is plenty of time, and this palace is not worried about this matter. ”

Xie Ronghua was a little puzzled at this time, she asked in surprise: "Sister really can't think of anything that makes my sister so uncomfortable?" ”

Yunyang calmly met Xie Ronghua's eyes: "It is difficult to sleep in this palace, it is really because this palace is ashamed of the queen's mother." ”

"This ......" Xie Ronghua really didn't expect such a result, she choked up for a while: "This ...... What's going on? Could it be that everything the queen did to the concubine Niangniang before was a misunderstanding? The queen was actually wronged? ”

Yunyang shook his head abruptly: "Compared with the two, my sister hopes that what my sister said is true." ”

Xie Ronghua rarely saw Yun Yang stumbling like this, and naturally understood that the situation must be serious and complicated, so even if she was extremely curious now, she couldn't help but ask no more.

Now that the words have been said here, there is no need for Yunyang to hide it anymore: "In fact, three days before the emperor got the news of the accident of the queen and her party, my sister had already learned the news in advance. ”

At this time, Xie Ronghua was even more incredulous: "How is this possible? The queen was followed by a horse along the way, and she had to send back news every day. In addition, the officials along the route must know the queen's route at any time during the northern tour, and these will be transmitted to Hanyang Palace, and my sister is often in the depths of the palace, how can I get the news before the emperor? ”

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