Chapter 2 The Past Is Empty, Still Like a Dream (Emperor E)
Everyone knows that the Zhou family has two daughters, the eldest daughter, Empress E, who is demure and intelligent, with an elegant temperament, a radiant complexion, and a bright and glamorous object. The manners and conversations are all a collection of heaven and earth aura, which makes people forget the vulgar, and the goddess of heaven is nothing more than this.
The second daughter, Nuying, is still a child, with exquisite chess skills and a compelling aura. When she grows up, she must be a beauty in the city.
The prime minister of the Zhou family ruled the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the two daughters of the Zhou family each held half of the city.
The lotus leaf is five inches of lotus flowers, and the waves do not hinder the painting boat.
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beauty.
The white lotus of Yangzhou is still slim in the pool, and the sultry weather does not affect the mood of pedestrians at all, the shouting of passers-by, the shouting of passers-by, and the laughter of children......
The former prime minister's mansion, Zhoufu Lake is rippling, the lotus leaves like jade are deep and green in the quiet lake, and the lotus flowers are slightly swaying in the breeze, sinking arrogant, and there is no dispute with the world.
The sky was blue without a trace of impurities, and the clouds fell lightly into the sky.
The emperor who ruled the world, step by step ascended to a high position, and finally faced himself to guide the world, at that time, he was the monarch, and she was the wife of a courtier.
The beautiful woman, whom she had become a confidant, climbed into her husband's bed.
A couple for a lifetime, the husband who once said this and his most beloved sister taught each other privately, and while he was sick and bedridden, he secretly Chen Cang took away her wife.
After watching her husband die in bed, the book "Zhaohui Zhou Hou" sent her away.
When the sickbed lingered, his heart was like ashes, listening to the low sobs outside the curtain, he couldn't believe how real it was, closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
There were bursts of sobbing in his ears, and a cool feeling on his forehead, didn't the imperial doctor say that he was terminally ill? How could I be conscious again?
Slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the familiar lotus-colored fragrant powder curtain, and he moved his fingers, but he felt that he was being held and couldn't pull out.
"Madame, the girl is awake."
Hearing a familiar shout, an eager face appeared in front of him, looking at him worriedly.
"My son, you are finally awake, if you make a mistake, your mother will go with you! My son ......"
I feel like I was embraced into a familiar embrace, this embrace I have been greedy for more than ten years, and the person in front of me regards himself as a pearl and cherishes it for a lifetime.
The most reluctant listened to the slander, knelt in front of herself, and begged her to let her husband accept her sister, but she couldn't forget the remorse and self-blame in her eyes when she was sick, and when she was dying, she only heard her holding her hand and crying one by one, "My son, my son......"
I really didn't blame her, her mother, the mother who loved her the most, looked at the hair of the person in front of her was still shiny and black, and the skin didn't have many wrinkles, Fan Dai was slightly applied, and her eyes were red, Zhou Ehuang gently pushed her arms away, with a hint of disbelief in a tone, "Mother? ”
Hearing her own voice, the woman raised her head and looked at herself happily, "Emperor E, my son, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, doctor, quickly, you can take a look." ”
As he spoke, he made way of standing aside, and an old man with a white beard came up, padding the pulse, Zhou Ehuang looked at the people around him strangely, a few girls knelt on the ground, their eyes were red, the only one who didn't kneel, standing in the front, wasn't it Qingxing?
She was still fifteen or sixteen years old, looking at herself worriedly, the shout just now should have been shouted by her, no wonder it was so familiar.
It's just that everything in the past is a pain in the skin, and it can't be that it hasn't happened, like a dream, and when she woke up, she was still a little girl who hadn't left the cabinet.
That warm embrace just now wasn't a dream, could it be that she really lived again?
"Congratulations to Madame, congratulations to the girl, the girl is in good health, this time the typhoid fever has finally survived, and she can recover well in the future." The old man touched his gray beard and said slowly.
"Really? Thank you so much for your troubles these days. Qin Shi wiped the tears from his face and said with relief.
"Where Mrs. says, it is Ling Qianjin's great life, this time the typhoid fever is menacing, and it also shows that Ling Qianjin is a blessed person, I will prescribe a side medicine, twice a day, drink it first to nourish the body, and I will come over to see it in the future!" With that, he walked over to clean up the medicine box on the table.
"Qingxing, send it to the doctor." Qin glanced at the old man gratefully.
"Yes."
Zhou Ehuang, who was lying on the bed, understood the old man's words, it turned out that he was hurt, and he thought that he would not be able to survive, but he was rescued again.
Searching for memories, Emperor Zhou E seems to have heard his mother say that he had a serious illness when he was young, and he thought he wouldn't survive, but after the worst incident, he turned around and turned safe, and it should have been this illness in his mother's mouth.
Now that she has lived again, even if it is a dream, she should live less embarrassed, this is a chance given to her by God, this time, she will not follow the trajectory of her previous life.
"Emperor E, my son, if you feel any discomfort, tell your mother if you feel uncomfortable." Qin Shi moved to the bed, looking at his pale daughter who was suffering from typhoid fever on the bed, and felt a pain in his heart.
Emperor Zhou E remembered the cause and effect of his previous life, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance, "Mother-" threw herself into Qin's arms and cried, Qin's gently patted her back gently, comforting herself, "It's okay, don't be afraid, my mother is here!" ”
Emperor Zhou Ehuang looked at the Qin family with red eyes, and tried hard to pull up a smile, "Mother, don't worry, I'm much better, I still dreamed of the red fruit soup made by my mother!" ”
"You girl is really ......" Qin Shi looked at his daughter like this, happy and sad, crying and laughing, "I'm so sick, I still want to eat." ”
Emperor Zhou E said this to make the Qin family not so uncomfortable, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her smile, and smiled at her mischievously.
"Okay, you wait, my mother will personally go and make you red fruit soup. You little glutton! Qin gently tapped Emperor Zhou E's forehead with his hand, with a doting face.
"Okay, Xie Lu Xie Niang." Emperor Zhou E did not refuse, after all, at this time, she was just a careless little girl, she only knew that she was greedy for fun and showed too much, which would cause suspicion.