Chapter 159: Zhaoqing Old Hall (1)

Princess Gaoyang went to the Liangyi Hall to greet Li Shimin, because he wanted to see Honglu Temple here, Princess Gaoyang was not good to stay, so she hurriedly said goodbye, and went back to Concubine Yang Shu's bedroom to wait for her. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as she saw Concubine Yang Shu coming back, Princess Gaoyang greeted her with her eyebrows fluttering, and said quite proudly: "How about this woman I found?" ”

Concubine Yang Shufei withdrew the palace maids who came to serve on the left and right, sat in front of the makeup mirror, pulled out a pair of heavy double goose hairpins from her hair bun, and played with them in her hands, but she didn't make a sound.

"What's wrong?" Princess Gao Yang knelt in the makeup mirror once and asked.

"Saint...... She doesn't seem to be seen as Mrs. Yinghua. Yang Shufei hesitated.

"Not like that lady?" Princess Gaoyang had never met Mrs. Yinghua, but Ah Zhen, who had a good memory beside her, had told her that Feng Ling and Mrs. Yinghua had cool eyebrows.

Yang Shufei stroked the carved wings of the wild goose on the hairpin, and recalled the appearance of the old man again in her mind: "Like, especially the eyebrows and eyes, the posture is very similar, the moment she got on the horse, I was in a trance." ”

Princess Gaoyang relaxed and said nonchalantly: "Whether it looks like it or not, Aya has already left her." ”

"The saint did not mean to include her in the inner palace." Concubine Yang Shufei suddenly put down the golden hairpin and looked directly at Princess Gaoyang: "But she specially pointed to Zhaoqing Hall for her to settle down." ”

Princess Gaoyang's eyes flashed with doubts, and she didn't know what to do. In her opinion, the Zhaoqing Hall seemed to have been vacant since she was a child in the palace, and now why did she suddenly mention that hall.

"Zhaoqing Hall was originally the residence of Princess Runan, but after Runan died, it has been empty and no one has entered." Yang Shufei said.

Princess Gaoyang heard the words of Princess Runan, and when she was young, she was even deeply jealous of the young sister who had died, and she occupied such an important place in Aya's heart, so that after her death, Aya abolished the dynasty for two days, and built a large tomb for her in Zhaoling, and even the dormitory where she lived before her death was not allowed to be used for other purposes.

At the moment, when Yang Shufei mentioned this, she suddenly covered her mouth in surprise: "Is it possible...... Aya didn't recognize her as Mrs. Yinghua, but he took her as a substitute...... Runan? ”

Yang Shufei threw the hairpin on the makeup case, and chuckled coldly: "What's the matter, whether it's Mrs. Yinghua or Runan, it's always a person who has a sage's heart, if he is satisfied, he should also remember the merits of our people." ”

Princess Gao Yang nodded slowly, smiled at the makeup mirror, and said, "Aya came to eat tonight, why did she have to dismantle her hair bun this time?" ”

Concubine Yang Shufei's hand to remove the hairpin ornament from the bun still didn't stop, and said indifferently: "You Aya is not at peace today, why do you still come to me?" Whenever his heart was heavy, he would only go to sit in the empty palace. ”

She suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "Oh...... I won't go to the Lizheng Hall tonight, but I should go to the horse garden to explore the old white hoof. ”

Princess Gaoyang is young and doesn't know that the white hoof Wuyuan is Mrs. Yinghua's war horse, but Concubine Yang Shu has mastered her Aye's thoughts, and she is very convinced. At that moment, she personally served Concubine Yang Shufei to remove the hairpin ring bun, and ordered someone to come in and comb a simple bun for her, and then got up and said goodbye and left the palace.

In the evening, sure enough, an inner eunuch came to the palace of Yang Shufei to spread the word, saying that the sage gave food to Honglu Temple, so he stayed in the Liangyi Palace, and ordered the inner palace not to wait.

Yang Shufei took the commandment, and didn't care, but smiled at Feng Ling and said, "There are two of us left, but there is no need to be restrained." Then he ordered the people to remove the pompous eating utensils, leaving only a slightly larger eating table, and the two of them sat opposite each other with a single case, which was obviously intimate.

"Your ancestral home is Jiangnan Province, and the southeast taste here is rare, come and see how this fish is good." Yang Shufei's pointed hand pointed to a plate of bright white fish chest, and immediately a maid picked up a piece of the bowl and placed it in front of the wind spirit.

Feng Ling looked down, the fish and meat were snowy, red silk was like a stamen, but she didn't have the heart to taste it carefully, such a delicacy could not taste it in her mouth, and the things offered to the royal family did not need to be said to be the best, she nodded without thinking, and casually quoted the "Carp Shrimp" in Cao Zhi's "Mingdu Fu", and praised it.

Yang Shufei seemed to be surprised: "The little lady has also learned some books. ”

"Madame praised it falsely, but my grandmother taught a few words casually on a whim, and she never went to school seriously." Feng Ling humbly replied, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he added: "The merchant's house focuses on the way of planning and management, not on the spring and autumn of the book." ”

Yang Shufei nodded with satisfaction, urging her to eat more, and felt more and more that this little lady was very interesting.

After eating, the female official led more than a dozen palace people, holding the lamp to invite, and the Zhaoqing Hall had been cleaned up. Concubine Yang Shufei bowed slightly, summoned two maids, and ordered them to serve together.

From Concubine Yang Shu's bedroom to Zhaoqing Palace, walking slowly for about a moment, more than a dozen palace people surrounded her with lanterns, followed by the silent female official and the two palace maids who made Feng Ling feel awkward.

Royal pomp, even walking has to put on an escort posture, Feng Ling sighed deeply, I don't know how long I have to be trapped here.

After walking along the scattered palace wall for a while, the female official bowed in a low voice behind her: "Gu Niangzi be careful under your feet, this is here." ”

The wind spirit crossed the light of the wind lanterns surrounding her, and sure enough, in the courtyard in front of her, there was a small brightly lit hall, which was dark all around, but the lights of the small hall would dim a circle of light around it. The wind spirit was suddenly startled, and finally remembered why this Zhaoqing Hall sounded familiar.

On the same day, in the north of the Thousand Buddha Cave, there is a tablet for the palace people, and the seal engraved on it is not the "Zhaoqing Palace People". The wind spirit's thoughts quickly rewinded, and the terrible killing painted on the wall of the small cave was exactly what happened in the temple in front of him.

She was secretly frightened, and followed the footsteps of the maids of the Palm Lantern Palace, and stepped into the main gate in front of the hall, but the expected yin wind and bloody qi did not hit her face. Two rows of stone lamps extend from the gate to the stone steps in front of the hall, the fire in the stone lamp is vigorous, the air floats with the warm breath of grease burning, the lights in the main hall are bright, and I don't know how many candles are lit, the whole Zhaoqing Hall is reflected as day.

Feng Ling vaguely felt familiar, and without waiting for the palace people to lead the way, he went up the stone steps and walked towards the hall. But the furnishings in the hall are so luxurious and unfamiliar, she looked at the situation in the hall little by little, although the furnishings are not as luxurious as Yang Shufei's, but they are also full of treasures.

She sat on a couch in the house, and the female official led half of the palace maids to bid her farewell, leaving six for her, and the rest took the rest with her. Counting the two pointed out by Concubine Yang Shu, there are a total of eight palace maids.

Feng Ling sat on the couch with her cheeks and thought for a while, these eight people surrounded her, making her have a strange feeling that no matter what she did, she was under the prying eyes of others, and finally sent six people to perform their duties, and there were two sent by Yang Shufei, who followed closely and did not leave an inch. (To be continued.) )