Chapter 292: Memories of the Swing

Now the father-in-law of the Jingshifang has learned to be smart, and he didn't take the sign to let the emperor turn it over, but looked at the emperor's face, and first tentatively whispered an order: "Your Majesty, go to Yikun Palace tonight ......"

Seeing that the emperor had no objections, he hurriedly announced in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, go to Yikun Palace tonight!" ”

In Yikun Palace, it was another night of affection. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Sun Lingwei personally made "rock sugar pear soup" for Zhu Zhanji tonight, which was the first soup she learned to make when Zhu Zhanji was in Lingwei Painting Garden.

Compared with the precious and varied soups made by the palace chefs now, this "rock sugar pear soup" is too simple in terms of workmanship and nutrition, but the simple soup is full of the not simple years that Sun Lingwei and Zhu Zhanji have gone through together.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanji drank it this time, and it really had a different taste.

"Sister, I don't know why, I actually think that your 'rock sugar pear soup' is the best delicacy in the world."

Zhu Zhanji drank a small bowl, drank another half bowl, and continued to praise:

"I found that as long as the soup is made by my sister herself, it must be the best." Zhu Zhanji's eyes were full of pampering.

"Where is my brother drinking soup, my brother is savoring the past, and it naturally tastes different."

Sun Ling interjected softly.

Zhu Zhanji suddenly said as if he remembered something:

"I remember that year, the Swing Festival, the queen mother set up a big swing in the Guanju Palace, so that you and Hong'er could play together, I was also itchy at the time, and hurriedly threw away the political affairs ordered by the emperor's grandfather, and sneaked over, as a result, as a result, I saw that thrilling scene."

"Yes, at that time, Hong'er suddenly pushed me vigorously and pushed me to the clouds. You know, Hong'er has always been a bit brute. I was so frightened that I thought I was going to fall to pieces. Who knows, just as I was screaming in the sky, my brother suddenly appeared in front of me like a god."

When Sun Lingwei said this, she seemed to have some lingering palpitations, and then she said in a tone full of admiration:

"My brother jumped into the air and held me firmly in his arms."

"Yes, at that time, I looked at my sister in my arms and thought it was really worth my trip. Even if he was beaten by the imperial grandfather's court staff later, he did not regret it at all. ”

Zhu Zhanji was immersed in the aftertaste of the past, and even when he called himself, he no longer used the emperor's "I", but regarded himself as an ordinary royal boy.

"Brother, at that time, you told us that you had finished the errand given by the emperor's grandfather, so we asked you to play with us, and now you said that you sneaked out that day, brother, Wei'er is so moved."

Sun Lingwei said this, her eyes were a little red, and she smiled:

"After this incident, your mother punished the reckless Hong'er greatly. But strangely, I didn't hate her at all, because I always regarded her as my own sister. It's a pity that she left the palace before our wedding. ”

"I remember that on the day of your wedding with Queen Hu, I could only stay alone in the empty room, Hong'er suddenly came to warm my bed, we didn't sleep all night, and said a lot of things, Erhong asked me to tell you......"

"Tell me what?" Zhu Zhanji showed a curiosity.

At this time, Sun Lingwei's eyes appeared in front of her what Erhong said to her solemnly that day:

After I leave the palace, please tell Brother Zhanji that Hong'er loves him. From the first time we met, I already liked him. Hong'er only said these words once today, and will never say them to anyone again.

However, Sun Lingwei reflexively blurted out: "Oh, nothing. Sister Hong'er didn't say anything, just told you to take care of yourself or something. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Lingwei seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, there has been no news from Hong'er since she left the palace, brother, do you know her news?"

"I don't know. In the vast sea of people, maybe we will meet again one day. ”

Zhu Zhanji's eyes suddenly became misty, and he asked with sparkling eyes:

"If one day, Wei'er and Hong'er can have the opportunity to reunite in the palace, Wei'er, are you happy?"

"Really? That's great. ”

Sun Lingwei jumped up with joy all of a sudden.

At this time, she really hopes that Wu Erhong can return to her side again, after many years, calculate it, the red girl back then is 26 years old, and she must have been married.

Even if he is not married, with Hong'er's appearance, he really does not pose any threat to Sun Lingwei.

So Sun Lingwei's hope for Wu Erhong at the moment is real. In the palace, she and Erhong are the closest, of course I hope she can come back to help her. Because Hong'er's cleverness is unmatched.

It's just that she didn't expect that when they could reunite in the palace one day, would they really have the same real hope as they do now?

On the second day, Zhu Zhanji was about to go to the court, Sun Lingwei sorted out his clothes for him, and then said softly:

"My brother talked about the swing last night, the swing made by the queen mother back then, was later moved into Kunning Palace by the queen mother, and now Queen Hu is there, my sister sometimes wants to swing, or sit on it to recall the scene of my brother, but I don't dare. After all, my sister is just a concubine, how can she ask for things in the queen's palace. ”

Seeing that Sun Lingwei's tone suddenly became so embarrassed, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said loudly:

"What's so hard about that! A small swing, after I got off the court, I went to ask the queen mother for instructions, and then I moved it for you, so that when I got off the court, it was also convenient to come and swing with my sister. ”

In Kunning Palace, although the swing festival has just passed at this time, the palace maids in Queen Hu's palace still retain some customs of the swing festival, such as putting willow hairpins between the temples.

It's all because Queen Hu is particularly fond of swinging.

I remember when I was a child, Queen Hu and her sisters had to swing in their own home.

They have seven sisters, but there is only one swing, after all, they are only a family of 100 families.

If everyone wants to swing, his father Hu Rong ordered that a poem must be given, and whoever has a good poem can be the first to swing.

Every time, it is always her third daughter's poetry that comes out on top and is praised by her father again and again, so every year on the swing festival, the sisters always look enviously at the third sister or the third sister happily swinging, and the father happily pushes the swing for them personally.

And in order to be able to swing, the sisters and sisters began to study poetry one after another. Just for the next turn to go first.

It is said that Hu Rong of 100 households will teach his daughters, but no one knows that the poetry of the daughters of the Hu family is practiced in this way.