The north wind blew all night, and it was morning. www.biquge.info Xianyun lifted the curtain, but found that it was snow-white outside the window. It's vague and there are some apertures. When she opened the window, she immediately rejoiced, "Girl, it's snowing outside!" Hearing the news of the snow, Wanning was also happy and immediately got out of bed.

Isn't it, it's a piece of pink jade on the outside. Xian Yun said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence, the emperor will give us a day off today." Girl, why don't we go build a snowman? Looking at Xianyun's smiling face, Wan Ning really felt envious.

Not to mention that Xianyun is now twenty-three, and he is still childlike. Why doesn't Wanning want to go? But she still has to read and write. Three days later, Jun Hao will check his own. Seeing that Wanning was preoccupied, Xianyun asked, "Is the girl still for last night's incident?" ”

"Xianyun, you take that brocade quilt and that mink wool coat," Wan Ning said as she draped herself in a thick orangutan felt, "Let's go to Jinxiang Palace, it's time to see Xue Cainu." But Xianyun frowned and said, "This mink is big, and the girl is reluctant to wear it." ”

Seeing Xianyun's reluctance, Wan Ning smiled and said, "When I was in trouble, it was Xue Cainu who helped me and took care of me. Now that she is also in trouble, and she is my former master, how can I be willing to see her suffer? This statement really makes sense.

Covered with snow, thick memories have been accumulated. Wan Ning helped Xianyun and walked on the slippery path step by step. After a while, I was tired and sweaty. Looking at the palace people, they are working hard to clear the snow. Wan Ning felt that it was very hard, at least she had the same experience as a maid of the Huanyi Bureau.

"Blessed Ping, noble people!" Xianyun saluted a plainly dressed, dignified and elegant woman. Wan Ning had never seen a noble person in Ping, but she had only heard Wang Lianying talk about it. Now that I see Xianyun saluting, I am also bowing slightly. Ping's nobleman smiled: "No need to be polite, hurry up." ”

It turned out that this Jinxiang Palace was once the residence of Concubine Xie. Later, Concubine Xie died of illness here, and no one lived there. Pinggui has always believed in Buddhism, so he moved here. Jun Hao also likes the gentleness of the Ping nobles, so he also pays a little attention to her.

"Noble Ping, this is Miss Yan from Zhengyang Palace," Xianyun introduced, "I came here today to visit Xue Cainu." Hearing what Xianyun said, Pingguiren nodded slightly: "That's the case, I have long heard that there is a maid in Zhengyang Palace, and she is doing things properly, it was you who ......."

Pingguiren glanced at Wanning a few times, and felt that she was not an ordinary person. Then he smiled and said, "Let's go into the house and talk, it's very cold outside." As she spoke, she led Wan Ning and Xian Yun into the house. only bypassed the large interstitial, and Wan Ning felt that this room was very elegant and clean.

"If the emperor has troubles, he will often come here," Ping Guiren said with a smile, "As far as the emperor is concerned, it is not bad to be his confidant......" Speaking of this, Wanning's heart hurt a little. It can be seen that the nobles of this Jinxiang Palace should be very intimate to Jun Hao.

Xian Yun sensed Wan Ning's state of mind, so she asked the noble Ping: "Where does Xue Cainu live?" The slave and maid have to go with the girl to see it. Speaking of this, Ping Guigui slowly got up: "I forgot, now the Yuan Imperial Doctor is asking her for a pulse, and she lives in the back garden......"

Jinxiang Palace is not large, walk through the side door. After a short walk along the corridor, you will come to the back garden. It's even more secluded, so much so that it's like another world. Thinking back to Ping's heavy steps, he was as happy as ever. Wan Ning vaguely guessed that the noble people of Ping were about to be happy.

In the quiet room, Yuan Yibin was checking his pulse with Xue Ziruo. Wan Ning walked over lightly and looked at Ziruo's pale face. There was a sour feeling in my heart. When they entered the palace together, Ziruo was protecting herself. If it weren't for Ziruo, then how could he have come to where he is now?

"Imperial Doctor Yuan, how is Cai Nu's illness?" Wan Ning asked softly, lest she disturb Ziruo's rest. Yuan Yibin saw Wanning, so he bowed. Then he walked outside the house and said to Wan Ning: "Miss Yan, don't worry, Cai Nu is just damaged in her heart, just take a few doses of medicine to recuperate." ”

Listening to what Yuan Yibin said so easily, Wan Ning felt very annoyed: "Lord Yuan said this, why did you want to take a woman to move here?" Don't Lord Yuan know the haunted legend of Jinxiang Palace? Here, for Cai Nu, it is definitely not a place to recuperate! ”

"In the high-walled compound of the harem, there have been no deaths in that place?" Yuan Yibin asked in turn, "It's just that here, it's more suitable for picking women than Tateting Pavilion." "But Lord Yuan, you shouldn't use the word 'flushing' to confuse people's hearts!" Wan Ning said resentfully.

Seeing Wanning's misunderstanding of herself, Yuan Yibin said calmly: "Noble Ping is here, and she can take care of her somewhat." She lives alone in the Tateting Pavilion, and as the imperial doctor, I really don't feel at ease. Hearing Yuan Yibin say this, Wanning's heart temporarily suppressed her anger.

"And the harsh winter is coming, and the Tingting Pavilion is living near the water again," Yuan Yibin explained, "The cold wind is not much good for Cai Nu." On the contrary, Jinxiang Palace is also quiet. And the emperor often comes here to visit the nobles of Ping, and by the way, you can also see the ...... of picking women."

When you think about it that way, it's not a bad thing. Wan Ning was a little apologetic: "It's me who misunderstood the adult, the adult is so painstaking, I actually ......" "Miss Yan doesn't have to worry," Yuan Yibin said, and wrote the prescription, "Cai Nu needs to remove dampness now, and this medicine can be alleviated after five days." ”

"Xianyun," Wan Ning called Xianyun and said to her, "You go and send Yuan-sama, and then boil the medicine and bring it over." Xianyun walked away in response, when Yuan Yibin stepped out of the threshold. Wan Ning suddenly thought of something, so she asked in a low voice: "Noble Ping, but you are pregnant?" ”

This question was abrupt, but Wanning wanted to prove a point. Is Ping Guiren pregnant, and what is Yuan Yibin's attitude towards it. Do Jiang Lingyan and the queen know? Hearing that Yuan Yibin has always been welcoming left and right, Wan Ning wanted to see what his attitude was.

Yuan Yibin said indifferently: "If the noble person is pregnant, Weichen will definitely tell the emperor." It's just that the noble body is weak and sick, and there are old diseases, so they often take medicine to recuperate. Listening to these words, Yuan Yibin was really making a show. Pingguiren looked at it, and it was clear that he was slow to act.

"If the girl has no other instructions, Weichen will retreat," Yuan Yibin said, then turned around and left with the medicine box on his back. Xianyun walked over, and Wan Ning said in a low voice: "This Yuan Yibin is really lying!" "Who in the harem doesn't know?" Xianyun pouted, "He has always been like this, no one can be offended." ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a faint gasp in the inner room. It was about Ziruo who woke up, and Wan Ning hurriedly strode over. beckoned Xianyun to make tea, and he held Ziruo's hand: "How do you feel now?" In a daze, Ziruo seemed to see a ray of sunshine.

"Come, have a cup of tea first," Wan Ning said, then took the teacup and fed Ziruo tea herself. Who would have thought that Ziruo was slightly sober and saw that the person who came was Wanning, so he pushed her hard: "You go!" Who asked you to come? As she spoke, she was already out of breath and sore all over.

The days passed quickly, and the three-day deadline arrived. Wan Ning took the book of poems, as well as the notebook. came to the study of Zhengyang Hall and said to Jun Hao: "What the emperor wants to test, just take the test." "Then make a five-character quatrain," Jun Hao said without raising his head, "a poem in the early winter is good." ”

When she heard this, she sat aside. Biting the tip of the pen, I thought about it left and right for a long time. She didn't come up with a single sentence, she thought it was going to be a book. This time it was really difficult, she tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, and then she held the brush and reluctantly wrote.

"Heaven and earth are the same color, in the jade palace," Jun Hao took her poem and read it carefully, "Who doesn't know you, it's lovesick." "The slave doesn't write well," Wan Ning said, her head almost down into the cracks in the ground. Who knew that Jun Hao was silently muttering: "The last two sentences, I look fine." ”

Is it true? Wanning listened, and immediately raised her head, her eyes revealing joy: "Are these two sentences really well written?" The emperor didn't lie to me? Looking at Wanning's clear eyes, there was no reason for it. Jun Hao was very happy, but only faintly: "However, you still need to practice." ”

was appreciated by Jun Hao, and for Wan Ning, it was even happier than eating honey. She took the poem she had written and ran excitedly to tell Xianyun. But on the water corridor, I met Jun Yan, who I hadn't seen for many days. I saw that he was still dressed in white, and his face had lost a lot of weight.

"Lord Wang?" Wan Ning immediately stopped and called softly. Jun Yan slowly looked at Wan Ning, his eyes were full of joy: "Xiao Ning? She walked up to him slowly, and when she saw him frowning, she asked, "The prince is in a hurry to enter the palace, but what are the difficulties?" ”

Jun Yan smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's just that I was thinking of Concubine Li and wanted to come and see her...... How are you doing these days? Wanning nodded and raised the page in her hand: "This is a poem I wrote, and the emperor said that it was very well written." ”

She said as she handed the page over. Jun Yan looked at it slowly, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Ning turns out that she can also write poems." It's nice to have time later. I'm going to learn from you......" he said with a smile of great joy.

However, Wanning could see that Jun Yan had something on her mind. It turned out that he heard that Concubine Li had given birth to a little princess. And they became very silent, and often washed their faces with tears. Jun Yan thought about it for a long time in the mansion before deciding to enter the palace. "Xiao Ning, you have to help me," Jun Yan looked at Wan Ning hopefully.

This, Wan Ning knows. Princes are not allowed to enter the palace without the permission of the emperor. Wan Ning took Jun Yan, bypassed the right path, and went to Lianxiang Garden along the sheep intestine path. From afar, Jun Yan could already feel it. In the lotus fragrance garden, there were faint tears.

"The prince should go in," Wan Ning couldn't go in, so she stood outside, "The slave and maid watched for the prince, if the prince has anything to say, just say it to Concubine Li." Who knew that Jun Yan just took out a letter from his sleeve: "You have to hand it over to Concubine Li ...... yourself."

Wan Ning saw Jun Yan like this, and wondered: "Why didn't the prince go in person?" Concubine Li really wants to see the prince, why is the prince ruthless? "I just want her to be safe," Jun Yan walked to the door, but still didn't go in.

Because he knows that everything is long in the past. Even if you miss each other again, it's just the past. It was impossible for him to treat Concubine Li the same way he had done before. This thought can only be buried deep in the heart. Even in the future, take it out and savor it. Jun Yan's heart is just as uncomfortable.

On the couch, Concubine Li slept soundly. Wanning couldn't bear to disturb her, so she put the letterhead aside. Who knew that Concubine Li was not asleep, but just closed her eyes slightly. She listened to what Wan Ning said, and said slowly: "He still refuses to come to see me......

"Niangniang," Wan Ning comforted beside her, "In fact, the prince has a mother in his heart." Otherwise, the prince would not have written to his mother. What was written in the letter, Wan Ning didn't know. But Wanning could see that the corners of Concubine Li's eyes were still stained with undried tears.

After a pause, Concubine Li took out an old silk handkerchief from under the pillow. It was handed to Wan Ning: "You give this silk handkerchief to the prince." He'll know if he's watched, thank you. "The silk handkerchief is indeed very old, and there seem to be shallow tear stains. Come to think of it, it must be Concubine Li's tears.

The handwriting on the silk handkerchief is very sad: if the two love for a long time, how can it be morning and twilight. The meaning of this sentence was not known until many years later. No matter what, Concubine Li's feelings for Jun Yan have never changed. Even if he was burned in the final fire, it did not change in the slightest.

Wan Ning got up and looked at the room like a snow cave. There was no other decoration, so he said: "Tomorrow, the slave and maid will make the emperor clear and buy some antique utensils for the mother." "That's not necessary," Concubine Li remembered the last time, Jun Yan's concerned expression, and her heart was a little blocked.

"I'm tired," for some reason, Concubine Li didn't have much affection for Wanning. She also didn't understand why Junyan always asked her to come and see her. Wan Ning was unconsciously relieved: "Niangniang here, there should be an extra stove." She looked at the room and felt very cold.

The maid on the side said: "The mother is not in good health, and the arrogance of the stove is very strong." "That's the case, no wonder Concubine Li feels a chill here. Wanning listened to the maid's words, and said to Concubine Li: "The small silver charcoal in the treasury is the most warm, so it's better to take it from the slave maid......"

"This palace is tired," Concubine Li said her humble name to Wan Ning for the first time, which made Wan Ning feel very strange. She looked at Concubine Li's tired appearance, and unconsciously saluted slowly: "Niangniang is resting, and the slave maid will come to see Niangniang's ...... when she is idle."

After resigning from Concubine Li, Wan Ning only felt that the stone that seemed to be pressed in her heart finally fell to the ground. Seeing Jun Yan wandering outside and waiting, she came over and said, "The prince can rest assured, Niangniang's spirit looks much better than a few days ago." ”

With this sentence, Jun Yan was relieved. He smiled and said to Wan Ning: "Xiao Ning wants something, just tell me." Anything I can do! "Does the prince think that I will be rewarded for helping you?" Wanning looked at Jun Yan's smiling eyes, as if she saw something.

"I just feel that I owe you," Jun Yan suddenly said this, and he looked at Wan's clear eyes. It seems that there is a little bit of Concubine Li's appearance. Wan Ning snorted: "The prince also underestimates the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid are the kind of people who are greedy for money?" ”

Jun Yan listened and smiled slightly: "I just feel that what you need most is freedom." "The word freedom is easy to say, but for Wanning. It's a dream that is out of reach. She had to get the deed of sale before she could be completely free.

"I really don't understand," Jun Yan looked at Wan Ning curiously, "Could it be that you are willing to be a maid for the rest of your life?" Or do you have another purpose......" "The slave maid just wants to settle down," Wan Ning thought at first that Jun Yan was doing justice for her life.