Chapter 81: The Secret Story of Chunxing Dao

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Yunyang was almost framed with the stone left and right.

When he was just sitting on the embroidery bed with rosewood carved treasure phoenix wearing patterns, his toes accidentally touched the edge of the bed, and he suddenly gasped in pain.

Sui Xuan and Yu Lu watched Yunyang's feet hurt so much that he couldn't touch them, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the side of his cheeks as soon as he touched Xue's cheeks. But if you don't let you touch it, how can you observe the injury and apply medicine quickly?

Just when the two were at a loss, Feng Chunxing walked in. She looked at Yunyang's expression and shook her head helplessly: "Niangniang, bear with me." ”

As he spoke, he quickly took off Yunyang's Sujin Palace socks.

After taking off the palace socks, everyone saw clearly that Yunyang's toes and soles were densely covered with granular bruises of blue and purple.

Seeing this kind of scar, Feng Chunxing sneered: "What is so good about me as Qu Jun? It's just a little left of the previous dynasty to play. With that, she took Yoonyang's feet in her arms and gently massaged them with her fingering.

"In the previous dynasty, there was a dancing girl named Mandarin Niang, who was delicate, especially with a willow waist of one foot and two inches. The first emperor could hold most of her thin waist with one hand, and often said to others that she was 'the rui in the palm'......"

Seeing Feng Chunxing talking about the secrets of the previous dynasty, Sui Xuan and Yinlu stood aside and opened their eyes wide, and they couldn't help but be fascinated.

Feng Chunxing looked up and saw the two of them, her eyes were horizontal: "You two little girls, what are you doing here with a pestle like a firewood stick, why don't you go and get a hot hand towel, hot rice wine and Guitong autumn eggplant plaster!" ”

After Feng Chunxing drank like this, the two came back to their senses, and quickly turned around and went outside to work.

Feng Chunxing saw them leaving, and then said: "It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, once when I was dancing a barefoot Hu'er dance for the emperor, after a big jump, I suddenly screamed and couldn't stand up. ”

Later, when the palace people checked it, it turned out that there was a sharpened ruby hidden in the carpet. is on the soles of the mandarin girls' feet, although there is no bleeding on the outside, but the cartilage on the soles of the feet has been broken, and she will never be able to dance again. ”

"The old slave was a lantern-wielding palace maid in the palace of the former queen at that time, and he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes...... After the poor mandarin girl fell out of favor, she fell into the Huanxi Bureau, and finally choked to death by food for no apparent reason......"

Yun Yang listened, his shoulders trembled slightly, he bit his lip, and said resentfully: "The queen is so vicious and spicy, doesn't the first emperor ignore it?" ”

"Alas," Feng Chunxing looked at the palace lamp in front of the bed with a leisurely look, with a clear view of the hot and cold world. "In order to avoid disputes between princes, the royal family of the Great Qi Kingdom has always respected the authority of the queen."

It is even stipulated that the emperor will only appoint one empress, and if the empress dies, the throne will always be vacant. If you talk about the current emperor, you still have a relationship with the queen's father. ”

"I heard that after the emperor came out of the palace of the Song Kingdom, he went to the frontier, hungry and cold, but fortunately he was rescued by the queen's father and introduced to the first emperor, which made the emperor's opportunity turn around."

So for many years, although the queen was narrow-minded and willful, the emperor always treated her leniently and indulged. In addition to being a wife, it is also to repay the kindness of the country's uncle back then. ”

Hearing these past events, Yunyang fell silent. She knew that Feng Chunxing came to give her relief, and secondly, to let her understand the causes and consequences of the twists and turns, so as not to run into the taboo in the palace.

"Mother Feng is always in the Qiao Palace, which makes the palace take a lot of detours." Yun Yang glanced at Feng Chunxing gratefully.

She then sighed, her starry eyes lowered: "Actually, what can this palace do?" She is a wife, and this palace is just a concubine who has been neglected, what can she do except forbear? ”

Feng Chunxing looked into her eyes: "How could Niangniang have been snubbed? The queen is just torturing you with pearls today, and I don't know how much stronger than the previous dynasty! ”

"Really?" Yun Yang clasped his arms around his chest and said angrily: "In this way, this palace still wants to thank the queen's subordinates for showing mercy?" ”

"Niangniang, why bother with the child's temper? Do you know who to thank the most? At this time, Sui Xuan walked in with a bowl of hot rice wine. Feng Chunxing dipped it in rice wine, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and covered Yunyang's toes while it was hot.

"If it weren't for the emperor who has been taking care of Qiao Palace outside, how could I have lived so peacefully? Not to mention anything else, if you look at Xie Ronghua's situation, you will understand everything. ”

Her palms were hot and forcefully covering the soles of Yunyang's feet, making her feel indescribably stretched, and the pain that was originally piercing when she touched it was weakened a lot at this time.

I wanted to refute a few words, but in the end, Yunyang bit his lip and said nothing: "If the emperor hadn't decisively terminated the night banquet at a critical time tonight, no one can say what he would have become later." ”

"Even if you won't break your foot like Mandarin Niang, it hurts so much that your movements are deformed, and you can't run away if you make a fool of yourself on the spot. If that's the case, according to the palace rules, you will definitely receive a punishment for yourself. ”

"But if the emperor cares about me, it's not like it. He didn't say a word to me all night, didn't even look at me, and it was clear that he was still angry about what happened that day...... It's been so long, and it's really ...... to still care like this."

Suddenly, a slippery and cool feeling came from the soles of her feet, and Yun Yang looked down and saw Feng Chunxing holding a wooden spoon that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom and rubbed some black ointment on her feet.

Yunyang frowned: "What is this?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, this is Guitongqiu eggplant paste with wine, which is the most relaxing and invigorating blood. With Niangniang's injury, the blood congestion of the last three days should be completely dispersed. Feng Chunxing applied the medicine, picked up the white silk cloth at hand, and carefully wrapped Yunyang's feet.

After wrapping it, she picked up a hot hand towel and hung it outside the white silk cloth: "Niangniang's skin is delicate, you can't directly cover it with a hot hand towel." Through the silk cloth, the effect of the ointment can be accelerated, and the second will not burn the mother. ”

"You two can see that?" Feng Chunxing said without raising her head.

Sui Su and Yin Lu watched seriously, and after listening to her words, they nodded hurriedly: "Thanks to Mother Feng tonight, otherwise the two of us will be clumsy, I'm really afraid that Niangniang will suffer more." ”

"Tick ...... Tick ......" The sound of the red copper sunflower petal pattern dripping on the corner of the hall became more and more obvious, indicating that it was already silent at the moment, and the night was quiet.

Although there was no sound coming from the courtyard, Yunyang couldn't help but sweep his eyes out the window.

The two golden phoenix octagonal red glass palace lamps hanging at the gate of the Qiao Palace were swaying gently in the autumn wind, flickering bright and dark, like two bloodshot and sleepy eyes, which could no longer support and were drowsy.

"Surely he's not coming?" Yunyang bowed his head and sighed softly in his heart.

A gust of wind swept the dead leaves, whimpering and slapping on the lattice, giving her an answer.