Ninety-two-seven thousand repentance, I confess
If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, if the moon is not hateful, the moon is always full, and life does not change often, no wonder the sky is red.
Along the way, she seemed to be thinking about Concubine Chen's current appearance, she only heard the news of Concubine Chen's serious illness from other people's mouths, but in the end, what Concubine Chen has become is not very sure of her appearance, always changing, she hopes that all Qiē can develop in a good direction, I really don't want Concubine Chen to have three long and two short, I hope that this time she can have no danger, and the willows and flowers are bright and bright, but everything is difficult to follow people's wishes, when it seems to come to Concubine Chen's bed, the moment the palace maids roll up the curtain, The gaze just fell slightly to Concubine Chen's body, and in an instant, her heart was cold and thorough, at this moment, Concubine Chen's was much worse than she thought, thinking about herself, she seemed to have not seen Concubine Chen for a month, although she was also ill at that time, it was thousands of times better than now, but it was only a month, but it was just a month, but a blooming flower withered and withered, people couldn't bear to take a look, yesterday's hibiscus flowers, now it has become a broken intestine grass, it turns out that the flowers bloom often only in a thought. Concubine Chen closed her eyes and lay straight on the bed, covered with a plain white brocade quilt, her exposed face was as pale as paper, her closed lips were not a little bloody, and her cheekbones were protruding and distressing.
The palace maid called softly, "Niangniang, Niangniang, the princess has come to see you,"
After a few calls, Concubine Chen tried hard to open her eyes, and said angrily, Like, as if it was really you? "Yun Sleeve, I'm Wanruo, I'm coming to see you," as if tightly grasping Concubine Chen's bony hands stretched out from the quilt, these hands used to be so soft, but now they are dry, like weeds withered in winter, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes in an instant, this time it was like crying from the heart, and Concubine Chen's grievances and grievances were written off at this moment, if he could evoke Concubine Chen's rebirth, he was willing to do anything.
Concubine Chen's lips moved, but she didn't make a sound at all, "Yun Sleeve, I know you have a lot to say to me, and you are not in a hurry, let's take our time in the future, the only thing you have to do now is to rest, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have come to see you for so long, I will definitely come to see you every day for a while, and accompany you through this difficulty." For a moment, as if I didn't know what to say, tears burst like a flood.
Concubine Chen was silent for a long time and then continued to say in a weak voice, "You, you all go out, I, I want to say a few words to Wanruo alone."
The palace maids hurriedly walked outside, and Zi Yan was still standing in place.
As if he understood what Concubine Chen meant, he turned his head to Zi Yan and said, you go out first, our sisters want to talk alone.
"Can't I listen?" Zi Yan wanted to know what was going on between Wanruo and Concubine Chen, so she refused to leave.
As if knowing Zi Yan's temper, she eats soft or hard, "Zi Yan is obedient, go out first, you will come in in a while, if you don't leave, Concubine Chen will be angry, this will not be good for her condition." ”
Although Zi Yan was reluctant, she still compromised and pouted, "Okay, I'll go to the Taiji Hall to visit the imperial brother first,"
After Zi Yan left, she rolled up the curtain high and sat directly on the edge of the bed, she knew what Concubine Chen wanted to say to herself, and now who is right and who is wrong, who is right and who is wrong, is not so important, in the face of life and death, it is all confused, not worth mentioning. "Like. Will you help me up? Concubine Chen begged.
It's like a way; "Yun Sleeve, you are still lying down, I know you called me to say something to me, I want to say that it has passed, we will get along well in the future, and we will be good sisters who have nothing to say as before."
In the face of the forgiveness, Concubine Chen was even more sad, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes, looking extremely crystal clear on her pale cheeks, which was pitiful, "Wanruo, I know that my time is running out, many of our elders in the Song family died early because of this stomach disease, I have seen this, life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, there are times in life that must be had, and there is no time in life to be forced, if I could understand these truths earlier, I would not have betrayed our sisterhood for my temporary favor, I didn't get anything but to lose your sister, I was just a fan left in the autumn in the harem, every time I saw you, my heart was uncomfortable, but I didn't have the courage to ask for your forgiveness, but I hurt you again and again, as if, I am a sinner, I don't deserve a sister like you, I don't deserve it. Concubine Chen sobbed, every word she said at this time was heartfelt, and she suddenly looked back and said that she was wrong, but it was time to run out of oil and dry up.
Listening to Concubine Chen's confession, looking at her sad tears, her heart turned a thousand times, "Yun Sleeve, don't say anything again, I can understand the mood of a woman from the same emperor's family, and you do this not only for yourself, but also for your son, I said that once a woman becomes a mother's command, she will become extremely powerful, and she must be the most solid backing for her children, I am also a mother, I can understand you, since we have said everything about it, you don't take these as a burden, we are still good sisters, I remember that you like to eat the dim sum I made, and I didn't have time to do it in a hurry today, and when I made it and sent it to you, didn't you say that you want me to teach you to talk about "Mountains and Flowing Water", and I will teach you when you are ready. Promise me to be fine, promise me to make yourself better, because your child is still so young, he can't live without you, didn't you say that you want me to forgive you, then you will be fine, continue to teach me how to do needlework, and continue-" I said that I would not cry, but as if I could not hold back any longer, the tears broke the embankment again.
"If I have something to ask you, you must promise me." Concubine Chen tried hard to hold back her tears, and still said in a voice like a gossamer, her tone full of pleading.
As if nodding desperately, "Okay, you say, if you say slowly, one piece is ten pieces, and I will also rely on you." ”
Concubine Chen's face showed a smile of relief, like a snowflake blooming in winter, pale and soft, "Like, I know that Fuwang Chitose is bent on seeking the throne, and now that the emperor is seriously ill, I heard that there may not be much time, I think Fuwang Chitose will not let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince inherit the throne Shun lì, I know that he is a ruthless person who is not conducive to himself, and will do whatever it takes to eradicate those who threaten his throne, I think many princes will definitely be his threat, my Hui'er is still so young, I only want you to protect him for me, not to be rich, just to save my life, I can't repay this kindness in this life, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you in the next life. Although Concubine Chen rarely asks about the affairs of the court, she will occasionally hear some from other places, especially after the emperor is sick, she always pays attention to the turmoil of the court, knowing that King Fu is using valuable money to eradicate dissidents and control the court, and the prince of the East Palace can't support Adou, if he fights with King Fu, he is not an opponent at all, Concubine Chen knows that he will ascend the throne in the future, so how can he keep the sons of the current emperor, so his own son is not dangerous? But now she is going to another world, leaving her son helpless in this world, she must find a backer for him, and as if she is the only person who can keep her son, so she will fight for her son's life at the last moment of her life, which may be the last thing she can do for her son.
As if hearing that Concubine Chen was going to go, she was slightly stunned, "Yun Sleeve, don't worry, as long as I am with me, your son will be safe, calculate that the day when there is really a storm, I will protect your Hui and keep him comfortable for a lifetime." "It's like knowing that I can only say this, so that Concubine Chen can feel at ease, and I can't predict what will happen in the future, and I am not sure that I will be able to fulfill today's promise, but now I can only make such a promise, in order to give Concubine Chen a comfort.
"Like, thank you, people often say that tolerance is great, only good to others can get happiness, I believe it today, as if you are a good person, so you have won the wholehearted love of the blessed king, in the future you may be able to mother the world, a lifetime of wealth, some things are not you can get by fighting, and sometimes you don't fight for happiness and respect will be around, as if you guò you and I really understand this truth, but it's too late, as if, I will definitely bless you over there, Bless the love between you and King Fu for a long time, and bless you with a good life. Concubine Chen used all her strength to hold Wanrou's hand, at this moment she did not shed tears, and even the connection was full of relief, free and easy, a kind of open-mindedness to see everything, knowing honor and humiliation and nodding secretly, the glitz and nostalgic freedom of the world. Maybe people can see through the world at the end of their lives