On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, it is a traditional small year sacrifice stove. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At this time, the palace will prepare preparations to pay tribute to the Lord of the Stove. Offering fruits, burning incense and praying for blessings. Pray for a safe life in the coming year and for happiness for all. The smell of the New Year in Kyoto City is getting stronger.

Although the weather was gloomy, there was not a ray of sun. But it still can't stop the sacrificial stove activities of every household, especially the tributes in the kitchen, which are rich and tight. Now there is no trace, and it is another year. I don't know how the people in Kyoto are doing.

At this time, Wanning was lying on the couch to rest. But he is still thinking about Kyoto and Jun Hao's plan. She wanted to know where the next year's sacrificial stove would be spent. Because her mother, Yan, died on the twenty-third day of the lunar month.

It is for this reason that Wanning is most disgusted with Xiao Nian. In a moment of joy, she had to endure the pain of losing her mother. Regarding this, she never mentioned it to Jun Hao. In fact, I don't want Jun Hao to be sad, and I don't know where Jun Hao is now.

In the past, Wan Ning would hide from Jun Hao and go out of the city with Xianyun to offer incense to her mother. After all, the palace rules in the palace are not allowed to burn paper money. Now when she was a child again, Wanning was sick in bed. She really wanted to burn some ingots for her mother.

I came here in the early morning at noon. said that it was going to be more lively in the new year, and a lot of delicious food was also sent. Wan Ning was grateful, thinking of her lonely mother. But in my heart, I was even more sad, the poor mother suffered in life, and no one cared about her after death.

Listen to the crackling cannons outside the window, and the laughter of people. In Wanning's ears, it was like a knife, cutting at her heart. When she was in the palace, she had to face the so-called entertainment. has a smiling face, but it buries the pain in his heart.

She originally thought that she would tell Chu Chen about this matter and let her help on her behalf. It's just that in the past few days, Wanning's eyes have just been dressed with herbs. The doctor said that you should not see the wind or shed tears. Helpless, she had to swallow her tears and suffer in vain.

The doorway made a noise, and it seemed that someone had come in. Listen carefully to the roots of the gentle ears, and the steps are light. Jun Hao's footsteps were heavy, and it didn't look like the early morning. Every time Chu Chen came, he would call his name loudly. It's Jiang Lingyan, Wanning is very familiar.

Before entering the palace, the general came to look for him. Always tiptoeing, like a swallow's light figure. It can be seen that Jiang Lingyan is thoughtful, otherwise how could she be so careful. I don't know why she came this time.

Through a layer of embroidered soft curtains, Wanning heard the sound of pouring tea. Then there was the sound of footsteps coming towards the inner room, followed by Jiang Lingyan's voice: "Today is your mother's death day, I have always remembered it." I wonder if you've paid your respects? I'm also thinking about sticking incense. ”

Her tone was bland and tasteless, and there was a hint of sadness in it. If it were to others, I would have agreed. It's just that Wanning can hear that there seems to be something hidden in this tone. Jiang Lingyan is inquiring, let's find out the news that she contacted Kyoto.

After all, in Kyoto, Duanmu Ruiping is immortal. Jiang Lingyan won't do it, or she hasn't gotten news from Xiao Yihan. I hope I can get something from Wan Ning. Wan Ning has long understood this. She ignored it, still silent.

"I dreamed of your mother yesterday," Jiang Lingyan sat down slowly, wanting to impress Wanning with her true feelings, "She said she wanted to see you, so she asked me to come to ......" "I have already made the early morning incense," Wanning said indifferently, "I'm tired and want to rest—"

By dusk, the sound of firecrackers had become much quieter. The afterglow of the sunset, when it is swaying in the Yuchi family. A flock of small finches chirped and landed on the roof as if they were discussing something. A cool breeze rose in the woods, and the finches flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

The lively scene during the day, although Wanning has not been seen. But you can hear it, and it must be very interesting to think about. Originally, Chu Chen invited herself, but Wanning was sad and declined. Alone on the couch, the taste of holding back tears is even more uncomfortable.

Somehow, from the afternoon time. Wan Ning felt a little drowsy, and her mind was blank. The eyes were cold when they were medicated, but at this time, they were like fire. His mouth and throat were extremely thirsty, and even a little sour and bitter.

I remember that when the doctor was using medicine, he said that the herbs would have a cooling feeling. Why is this the case now, it has only been applied for two days, it will not be a side effect as Yuan Yibin said. Just when Wanning was full of doubts, she smelled a sweet fragrance.

"I heard your cough from afar," it was Jiang Lingyan's voice, she held the tea and said to Wanning, "Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat, and I also specially boiled rice porridge." The tea was held in Wanning's hand, and she was about to touch her lips. Wan Ning smashed the teacup to the ground.

Yes, Wanning can't see anything. But it can be heard and smelled. She heard Jiang Lingyan's smug smile, and she smelled a strange scent of smoke. Wan Ning Ping doesn't like incense, and only occasionally dyes the fragrance of gardenias.

The incense at this moment, Wanning's guess is right. It should be the Seven Medicinal Incense, which was once owned by the deceased Queen Liu. Just because he was not in good health, he gave it to Jiang Lingyan. It is said that the seven medicinal incense for beauty does contain a lot of musk.

What's more, it was said that Queen Liu deliberately gave Jiang Lingyan back then. So that Jiang Lingyan will not have children, this statement has indeed been confirmed. Later, Xue Ziruo was also covered with rashes because of the seven medicinal incense. It's just about the Seven Medicinal Incense, it's been a long, long time.

It's been about a year, and the seven medicinal incense has been sealed in the dust. And it is also expressly forbidden to be used by the harem people. If Jiang Lingyan was carrying it at this time, it would not be surprising. What's more, the fusion of the seven medicinal incense and water will kill people.

Seven medicinal incense, tea. constantly lingered in Wanning's mind, so she decisively pushed away the tea, otherwise her eyes would really be blind. It's easy to vaguely see that Jiang Lingyan's cold smile is meaningful.

"It's better to kill me with such a lot of effort," Wan Ning knew that Jiang Lingyan wouldn't do it. Otherwise, Jun Hao will definitely put all the blame on Jiang Lingyan. Jiang Lingyan has known about this for a long time.

In fact, the use of seven medicinal incense is just a means for Jiang Lingyan to blame trouble. She knew early on that the seven medicinal incense was produced in Yufeng Mountain near Yuchi. Even if Jun Hao asked, he would only ask about the people in Yuchi. It's so suspicious.

"If you tell me the news about Xiao Yihan and Duanmu Ruiping's condition, I will let you go, let Chu Chen go," Jiang Lingyan said and could do it. Moreover, Xiao Yihan was locked up in the princess's mansion, and if he wanted to be rescued, he had to be a friend of the princess.

For some reason, Xiao Yihan no longer delivered the message. Jiang Lingyan was a little anxious, she had no choice but to blackmail Wanning. I want to ask where Xiao Yihan is and what went wrong. I really didn't know that my actions pushed Xiao Yihan into a desperate situation.

Winter nights, no stars. A dark cloud drifted by chance, quite depressing and painful. The wind stayed lonely on the dead branches, listening to the loneliness of the whole winter night. The gardenias on the windowsill sleep peacefully in the soil, waiting for the beautiful bloom of the coming year.

The cold night reveals indescribable sadness. A few notes on the table made Xiao Yihan fall into deep contemplation. Since entering the wax moon, Jiang Lingyan has been writing to him constantly. asked him to win over the ruler and completely suppress the ruler.

Such an approach is only for Jiang Lingyan to enter Kyoto in the future. Fully prepared, she wants all the people in Kyoto to become her henchmen. Even if Jun Hao is the monarch of the country, it will not be Jiang Lingyan who will have the final say at that time. This is her plan.

It's just that Xiao Yihan never understood why Jiang Lingyan didn't want to be the emperor herself. Wouldn't an empress be more majestic, but Jiang Lingyan understood it very well. Being the emperor by himself is not able to withstand the soldiers and horses of Jun Hao. It's better to be a queen than to manipulate a puppet.

The charcoal fire burned red, rendering the whole house a warmth. When Xiao Yihan was sent to the princess's mansion, it was Qi Su's idea. In fact, it is to put him under house arrest, look at his actions. So in the face of Jiang Lingyan's letter, Xiao Yihan has not taken any action.

One is afraid of being seen through by the people in the house and giving Jiang Lingyan inconvenience. Second, his injuries have not yet healed, so it is better to take this opportunity to heal his injuries. Now, it's been nearly a month. Xiao Yihan planned to inquire about some news from the house.

In the past few days, I vaguely learned from the servants about Duanmu Rong and Lin Yifan. I also knew that Qi Su had come to the house two days ago, and there was a gap between him and Duanmu Rong. This is nothing, but in Xiao Yihan's opinion, it is an excellent reason to use it.

At this time, the wind picked up outside the window, blowing the candle flame and swaying back and forth. Xiao Yihan got up and was about to close the window. saw Duanmu Rong's crying figure, wandering aggrievedly on the corridor. Facing the lantern on the porch, Duanmu Rong's sad tears were reflected.

So Xiao Yihan put on a cloak and walked slowly to the corridor. This is not only the warmth of a cloak, but also the best time for Xiao Yihan to approach Duanmu Rong and inquire about the news. What's more, it's late at night, and the cold wind is slightly cool, so this cloak is just right.

Those red and swollen eyes that wept were like peach blossoms in early spring. From this point of view, Duanmu Rong has been crying for a long time. For some reason, her appearance made Xiao Yihan's heart moved. It's pitiful, the dignified three princesses of Xirong, but they are wronged like this.

It was still in the early winter seven years ago, and Xiao Yihan was in the barracks. The first time I saw Jiang Lingyan, Jiang Lingyan who was smiling like a flower. laughed loudly in the barracks, and his bold personality left a deep impression on Xiao Yihan. It's just that Jiang Lingyan is too strong, and she vows to be the queen.

It was this so-called oath that made Jiang Lingyan work hard all her life. At the same time, it also affected Xiao Yihan, a lieutenant of the Chinese military academy. It can't be said to be a succession, after all, it was Xiao Yihan's willingness. So at this moment, facing Duanmu Rong, Xiao Yihan felt even more empathy.

He thought of that early winter season, and thought of Jiang Lingyan, who loved to talk and laugh. The memory seemed to go back to the past all of a sudden, watching Jiang Lingyan enter the palace as a concubine. Xiao Yihan just buried this feeling deep in his heart, and he wanted to use everything he had to help Jiang Lingyan with everything he needed.

Even if Jiang Lingyan harmed him, even if Jiang Lingyan never looked at him, even if he was treated as a chess piece, he was willing. When Duanmu Rong leaned unconsciously against his chest, he couldn't help it after all, gently caressing her trembling shoulders, and the two lonely hearts snuggled up to each other.

In the depths of the quiet path, there are a few old vines. Those withered jungles of flowers and trees, those verdant cypress and pine trees. Still standing proudly under the wind and snow, never far away. Waiting for the arrival of early spring, waiting for the warm sunshine to flow warmly.

A cup of warm tea is the care given by Xiao Yihan. Looking at the clever girl in front of him, Xiao Yihan seemed to see the same Jiang Lingyan. The personality should be strong, brutal and willful, and say whatever you want. The neat Duanmu Rong just doesn't know how to fight for it.

This is not as good as Jiang Lingyan, even if she fails in the end. Jiang Lingyan also wanted to fight for it, but Duanmurong couldn't do it. Only complain, only blame. If Xiao Yihan had fulfilled her wish at this time, there might be a different story.

The candle flame was about to be extinguished, and the room gradually became brighter. Xiao Yihan took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Duanmu Rong to wipe away her tears. The small care made Duanmu Rong cry gratefully. Because it is a concubine relationship, Duanmu Rong has never cared so much.

A silk handkerchief embroidered with gardenia on one side has a unique sunny taste. On this cold winter night, Duanmu Rong was even more grateful: "No one has ever treated me like this." She said in a very low voice, and she did have a little dependence on Xiao Yihan between her words.

It was also from this time that Duanmu Rong had something on her mind. came to Xiao Yihan and poured out his heart. Just as Duanmu Rong herself talked about this past, she would always unconsciously mention Xiao Yihan. It seems that Xiao Yihan is a good person for her to talk to.

If you like it, it's not as grateful as Duanmu Rong. She's just a little lonely and wants someone to talk to. Especially Lin Yifan's ignorance of her made Duanmu Rong sad. Xiao Yihan's appearance was just right.

The crystal teardrops gave Xiao Yihan a pity. He thought about Jiang Lingyan and the pain of unrequited love. Unconsciously questioned Duanmu Rong: "If you really like him, why don't you show your heart?" Why bother being alone and feeling sorry for yourself here? ”

In fact, for Duanmu Rong, it is actually very easy to show the traces of the heart. It's just that she and Qi Su are good sisters, and she doesn't want Qi Su to be sad and misunderstood. Originally, it was already very hard for Qi Su and Lin Yifan to be separated. In the days of taking care of Lin Yifan, Duanmu Rong also thought about it for a long time.

Just said that the ruler had come to the house last time, Duanmu Rong avoided it. She looked at the emotions of Qi Su and Lin Yifan, and she was jealous and guilty. is jealous of that true feelings, and guilty of not liking Lin Yifan. To say it or not, Duanmu Rong was worried for a long time.

"I can help you," Xiao Yihan's casual words made Duanmu Rong even more in a dilemma. She kept using small tongs to stir the ashes in the stove. She was upset, and was looked at by Xiao Yihan. The hesitant personality is not like Duanmu Rong anymore.

It was the last time my brother Duanmukun came, he warned himself. Don't delay Duanmukun's battle for the throne because of your own selfish desires. Duanmu Rong has always had a deep relationship with her eldest brother, and she doesn't want to let her eldest brother's career fall short because of this.

"Duanmu Kun and Qi Su know about this, what will they do?" Xiao Yihan whispered, "I just need the princess to help me leave the mansion......" Is this considered a threat, Duanmu Rong only understood this matter. Xiao Yihan's so-called concern is just a false use.

It doesn't matter what the result is. Xiao Yihan only needs to leave the princess's mansion and contact the people who stayed in Kyoto. He wants to open the way for Jiang Lingyan to enter Kyoto. Duanmu Rong is the key, and with her help, win