Chapter 7: Emotion
The Yongle Hall was filled with a strong smell of medicine, the more you put the medicine into it, the stronger the smell of medicine, everyone smelled a slight screen, but no one dared to complain, many people had gathered in front of the curtain in the inner hall, led by the emperor and empress, followed by more than a dozen concubines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The emperor was the first to turn his head when he heard the sound, and the rest of the concubines also showed their intentions, and they all looked at the comer, but most of their eyes looked at Jiang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.
Although the emperor of Tianyong is now fifty years old, his appearance is still comfortable, it is not difficult to see how brilliant he was when he was young in the past, his eyes are extraordinarily bright, his body is tall and strong, and his body exudes a majesty that has been in a high position for a long time, he turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, who walked in with everyone, and saw the face that was very similar to his memory, and subconsciously, a name jumped into his heart - attack.
Raid, Jiang Chen's mother, once the beauty of the Three Kingdoms, the world knows that the raid on the concubine is not the official family, but the daughter of the richest man in Huainan to attack Jiangnan, when she was sixteen years old, she was crowned the world, and once alarmed the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms to go to Huainan in person to want to kiss Fangze, in the end, it was Emperor Tianyong who was slightly better and won the beauty.
A year later, she gave birth to the sixth prince Jiang Chen, and he canonized her as a concubine, and six years later, she was named a concubine again, under one person, above ten thousand, if it wasn't for the later .......
The emperor's eyes darkened, as if he didn't want to think about it anymore, and his eyes turned away from Jiang Chen.
The queen, Concubine De, and Xu Meiren all looked at Jiang Chen after glancing at each other, seeing that Jiang Chen was still in danger in the face of them, and his temperament was indifferent, and the delicate and handsome face did not show a trace of jealousy, which made the alarm bell ring in their hearts, they knew very well that dogs that could bite people would not bark, and Jiang Chen was no longer a six-year-old child.
In addition to the emperor, the queen and other four people, there is also a beauty with a high status in the field who has never left him since Jiang Chen entered the door, she is the beauty who was presented to the emperor by Jiang Shangjin, the king of the south, on the emperor's birthday more than a month ago.
Leng Rushuang's reputation in Kyoto is famous, she has only arrived in Kyoto in the last two months, she appeared a few days ago on the street and the South King Jiang Shang encountered, Jiang Shang is worried about the emperor's birthday gift prepared for the emperor's birthday, as soon as he saw Leng Rushuang had an idea in his heart, he tried his best to win over Leng Rushuang, and helped her pay off her father's gambling debts, Leng Rushuang in order to repay the favor, agreed to the request of the South King, and then the South King offered Leng Rushuang on the day of the big birthday, Leng Rushuang appeared, and then pressed down the daughter of the Ministry of Servants Xu Qianqian, and became one of the three beauties of the new imperial capital in one fell swoop.
Cold as frost people as their name, long deceptive frost and snow, arrogant, oblique flying eyebrows, slightly upward phoenix eyes, firm nose, thin and red lips, and that slightly pointed face, instantly reminiscent of the kaolin flowers on the cliff, she is quite tall, dressed in white like snow, because of the people, the emperor connived at her a lot, ordered her to not abide by the palace rules, do it at will, so her hair ornament clothes are quite simple, not as exquisite as the palace concubines, her long black hair is draped, Only on the top of the head with a jade-faced fox made of peach wood to pull up, the side of the bun inserted a tassel made of gold inlaid step shaking, although the hair ornament is slightly elegant, but the ears are worn with two long gold thread wrapped in a few pearls of Beili tribute, and the forehead is pasted with a big red plum blossom shaped Huadian, instantly feel that the elegance does not lose the atmosphere, and the atmosphere does not lose arrogance.
She glanced at Jiang Chen with phoenix eyes, she couldn't see any expression on her picturesque face, but there seemed to be thousands of streamers in her eyes, as if there were many incomprehensible emotions mixed together, and it looked a little strange.
Jiang Chen swept in front of everyone one by one, still with an indifferent expression, and he knelt down in front of the curtain with the prince and others to salute the emperor, the queen mother, and the queen one by one.
The curtain was pulled open by the palace maid, revealing a delicate bed carved with dragons and phoenixes behind the curtain, on which lay a woman who had been sick for a long time, her face was pale, her whole body was thin, her cloudy eyes were shriveled, and her fingers were dry.
She turned her head faintly when she heard the voice, slowly swept in front of everyone, and finally stopped her eyes on Jiang Chen, she raised a hand, pointed at Jiang Chen tremblingly, and said with a trembling voice: "Chen, Chen'er? ”
Jiang Chen raised his head violently, a complex emotion spread to his face, he got up, took a few steps forward, knelt in front of the bed again, and grabbed the trembling hand of the Queen Mother: "The grandson is here." ”
Jiang Chen's first impression when he saw the Queen Mother was that she was old, really old.
He still remembers her appearance back then, dignified and quiet, kind and kind-eyed, and an elder who loves to laugh very much. Back then, the Queen Mother loved him very much, and often changed her tricks to make some pastries for him to eat, would send palace people out of the palace to buy some gadgets for him to play with, and would help him sew clothes that were accidentally torn, and even in the palace rebellion that shocked the government and the opposition, she also protected Jiang Chen, so that he would not be victimized by traitors at a young age.
If there is anyone in this huge palace who makes him feel that there is still half a trace of blood and family affection, the only one is the Queen Mother. It's a pity that this last remaining bit is about to be exhausted.
The Queen Mother looked at Jiang Chen seriously with wide eyes, half a sound, and only then did she effortlessly hook up a smile on her lips, and finally saw a trace of unusual softness in her sickly appearance. She was so angry that she seemed to exhaust her strength every time she said a word: "You are very much like your mother." ”
This sentence was not only said by the Queen Mother, but also by Ying Ning and his grandfather, saying that he was very much like his mother. At that time, he felt that he would not dare to forget his mother's face and forget the wrongs his mother had suffered, so he would grow into a face similar to his mother's, in order to remind himself that he was still burdened with deep hatred.
The memory of opening the floodgates overflowed with the words of the Queen Mother, Jiang Chen seemed to have a breath in his throat, and he tried his best to restrain himself so that his emotions would not get out of control.
After saying these words, the Queen Mother seemed to be even more tired, and she was about to fall asleep again. The imperial doctor hurriedly rushed up to check the pulse, and finally announced that the queen mother was going to rest.
The curtain was pulled back up, and everyone retreated behind the curtain, except for the emperor who had important matters to leave, everyone was in the side hall to accompany them.
As soon as the emperor left, the queen's and other concubines' faces were a little cloudy, and the atmosphere was even more depressing for a while.
In this way, everyone waited for a day, and the Queen Mother fell asleep for a day.
As soon as the time came, the queen ordered today's escort to end, and everyone was relieved, and they couldn't wait to leave the palace and rush back to their mansions.
Jiang Chen was the last to go out of the palace, it was the middle of summer, the red sunset sprayed the whole sky spectacularly, overlooking from the Yongle Palace, the whole palace looked magnificent, and at the same time it was extremely beautiful.
He couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, and walked uncontrollably to a palace that had been abandoned for a long time, and the three big characters of "Changle Palace" on the door of the palace had long been eclipsed. Like the ruined flowers, withering in the cold night.
This is the palace where he has lived for six years, the glory of the past, the laughter and laughter are still there, but at this time it is neither human nor human, and it only adds to the sadness and sadness.
After Shen Bichen came out of the queen's Kunning Palace, she saw Jiang Chen with such a sad and depressed expression, her steps were fixed in place, as if she was also infected by Jiang Chen, and an unspeakable pain welled up in her heart. Her breathing became soft, and she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this handsome young vassal king.
Jiang Chen stood for a while and turned around and left, when Jiang Chen's figure was so far away that she couldn't see Shen Bichen turned her mind, she vigorously stirred the silk handkerchief in her hand, as if in this way, she could suppress the pool of heart that had already been rippling, her cheeks were crimson, which made her dignified and elegant temperament have another coquettishness, and she gently pronounced his name: "Jiang Chen"