Chapter 5 Dijing Xinlai
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"Smack."
Black ink marks were splattered on the cooked gold paper, and the shape of the paper stretched out like a black sun.
Ning Yi stared at the hideous ink marks in a daze.
It's like night...... Ever since she left.
It was just a parting, and suddenly it became a life and death separation between mountains and seas, and he thought that he would return to Beijing with Ueno and her waiting for him, full of harvest and joy, and he thought about asking her if she had received the letter box, if she liked the reeds and corals, and if she would like to go with him to see the reeds on the way back to the South China Sea, and he wanted to see if she had lost weight or fat for a few months, whether she had been blackened by the sea breeze, whether she had been moistened more abundantly by the water of the South China Seaβhe couldn't see her for so long, so long.
But when they could see it, they could not see it.
"Wait for me."
"I'm always waiting for you to go back to Beijing together."
"I remember your current outline, and when the time comes, I will find out that you have lost weight, but I won't spare you."
"Why don't you spare me?"
"Kill you, and you are inseparable."
At that time, laughter became a prophecy.
The roads of the South China Sea will always diverge in the port of Ueno, and on the wet bluestone ground of the port, she will never stand with her fluttering clothes again.
She won't wait for him to go with him to see the reeds, where the reeds bloom every year and are forever in a dream.
She wouldn't check his silhouette again for fat or thin, even if he was emaciated and skinny.
She wouldn't spare him any moreβthose two lives she cherished the most, coldly separated between him and her.
From then on, she was really inseparable from him - the lord of Shengying, the concubine of Shunyi, walked so resolutely that she didn't even wait for a moment to question face-to-face - she was determined, needless to say, he knew.
That day, Taihe wandered outside the door for a long time, and finally turned back silently, unable to catch up, and unable to chase.
What can you say if you catch up? Said that it was not actually ordered by him? Said that Xin Ziyan didn't listen to his own opinions? said that Ning Cheng instigated Xin Ziyan in the secret letter without authorization? Or did he never think about getting her out?
There are some explanations, not to mention that she won't believe it, even he doesn't believe it.
When he first met in Qiufu, he went to contact the fifth aunt and asked her to steal the birth date of the Feng family sisters and brothers.
At first, it was Feng Hao who was suspicious, Mrs. Feng cherished and cared for the child so much, and he thought so, but as soon as Binghu saw it, he suddenly began to notice her.
It was so resolute and cold, and it was quiet, like the deep blood that usually flowed in the royal family.
Mrs. Feng pampered Feng Hao, who was responsible for the revitalization of Dacheng, into a gentleman, but she educated her daughter who was like a piece of self into an outstanding woman.
Intuitively, he didn't believe it.
He asked his subordinates to get close to Feng Hao with a group of well-informed capital gentlemen, trying to make Feng Hao, who was greedy for vanity, radical into selling valuable things, and the royal children all had gold and jade to prove their bloodline identity, Feng Hao didn't know the severity, and the money was embarrassed, once he secretly turned out something from Mrs. Feng, the matter would be settled.
The gentlemen seduced Feng Hao, but his eyes were on Feng Zhiwei.
Encounter, academy encounter, prince reverse case, Shaoning framed, Concubine Rong celebrates her birthday, the deceit of the edict, all the way to bump and bump over, step by step to see her young phoenix in the wild, a clear voice.
He was wary, but involuntarily approached.
I don't know when it started, the purpose of following her figure has changed from the initial surveillance to indulgence.
It's fate, it's fate, it's sin, the whirlpool in the depths of her misty eyes makes him unable to jump in by himself, and when he wants to get out, he has already suffocated.
β¦β¦
The curtain hung deeply, and the deep curtain could not penetrate the light spring breeze in February, Ning Yi propped his hand on the table and removed the paper stained with ink marks.
Spread out the clean paper, re-mention the purple hair, fresh fragrant ink, and slowly put down the pen.
"The word is the foot of the concubine of Shunyi:"
There was a flash of light in front of him, vaguely tall and majestic into the old bridge, leaning on the bridge railing on the thin snow, and drinking a pot of shoddy wine.
He pointed to the mountains and rivers, and said proudly, "On this day, the old ministers of Dacheng are like grass, all at the soles of my emperor's feet." β
She drank silently and smiled coldly, "It's just a blood-stained sword soldier." β
The night is coming to an end, pouring all the pots, and she drinks on the towering high bridge.
"The last drop of wine, toast this lonely bridge, the world is ups and downs, but this bridge is eternal."
The world is really ups and downs, and in the end, no one is anymore, only the long bridge stands silently, in the bleak wind.
ββ¦β¦ It's been a long time, is it safe? β
β¦β¦ He leaned on her cheek, took her fingers, rubbed them repeatedly, bowed his head slightly, couldn't be closer, breathed and smelled each other, and even the hair was silently entangled, hanging together, accidentally tilted his head, tired of her cheeks, the cheeks were as delicate as jade, but the mood was like a green leaf sweeping across the sparkling water, splashing ripples and layers of water ripples faintly, rippling silently.
Qing An, Qing An, that day, the small courtyard outside the palace was grinding with ears and temples, and it was beautiful to the cold, and it was finally buried by the long sky and deep snow.
ββ¦β¦ Since Longxi, it has been nearly half a year......"
β¦β¦ Where the lantern flashed, like a jade bead flying into the sky, it was Concubine Rong's birthday, how many newcomers laughed, and the old people cried.
In the ruined palace in the rainstorm, the dark palace room was blazing, and she gave him a back of a roasted clothes, demure and gentle.
"Do you think you're so beautiful that I can't help it?"
"I think I can."
The dark room is fragrant and warm, and the heart is entrusted, whose lips are so sweet and fragrant, containing the **** boundless for thousands of years, it is amazing when it is touched, and it is lost in depth, he finally lost his soul and lost his heart.
"Zhiwei, even though the world is my enemy, I don't want to have you."
Knowing the micro, knowing the micro, it turns out that as long as you are my enemy, you will be the enemy of the whole world.
ββ¦β¦ The imperial capital is in spring, the scenery is good, I don't know how the scenery is ......"
β¦β¦ On that day, the scenery was fine, the banyan tree was green, and she stood with her hands in her hands, "Ask His Royal Highness the King of Chu to come down and talk to me." β
He came, no matter how antagonistic he was, unwilling to fail her covenant.
Xiang Ming is plain and his words are like a blade, he understands that Feng Zhiwei is struggling with the unwillingness of Emperor Jing, but he is trying to hold on to the heart that is destined to go against the grain.
"Don't talk about the pros and cons, don't talk about the future, just ask the heart of the momentβyour heart."
"My heart, where it should be, may one day turn over the river and the sea, and it can be overturned in exchange."
"Zhiwei, leave the officialdom and return to Qiufu...... In the future, you will be my ......"
"King Ning Yi of Chu, unqualified!"
Zhiwei, I am indeed the unqualified person, and I have not yet been in the three palaces and six courts, and I have already blatantly operated it.
Dijing is just spring, but there is one less person in this ****, and spring is no longer that spring, the banyan tree of Qingming Academy is evergreen, who else will hand over the fragrant tea in this life?
ββ¦β¦ It's bitter cold in the north, late in the morning and late at night, don't forget to keep warm......"
β¦β¦ Someone in Huayandu Village saved them with their lives, and someone on the cliff behind the house gently hugged his knee socket.
"Now, let me be your eyes."
Waking up under the cliff, she lowered her head and buttoned her clothes, the fragrance of her fingertips was faint, and it seemed to linger on the tip of her nose.
"What would you think if I left the Imperial Capital and disappeared forever?"
"Find you."
"Can't find it?"
"If you can't get out, the territory of the world, the wind and rain, the water and the soil, will eventually belong to me, you will become ashes, turn bones, that is also my ashes, my bones."
Zhiwei.
The territory of the world, the wind and rain, the water and the soil, even if it will eventually belong to me, I am afraid that what I have found is not the original you, the vast loess, the vast snow, the last heavy page of the thirteenth year of Changxi, whose ashes and bones are crushed.
ββ¦β¦ You grew up in the Central Plains in the interior, and you must not be used to the grassland diet......"
β¦β¦ On that day, the ancestral hall was full of cries, and she ran through the mountains to relieve the danger of the ancestral hall, and then fell into his arms like a light cloud.
That time in the dark room, he knelt in front of her, and quietly wiped her body with his own hands, with a lonely and sad expression, thinking that everything would return to the original point and return to strangeness.
That time he finally left her side, marched to the brook tower, and picked up the feathers before the mighty reeds swung, and wanted to listen to the sound of the wind with her.
That time, An Lanyu crossed the sea, and in the sound of the rising and falling waves in the silence of the sky, the coral was slowly glued to the envelope, thinking that the moment of losing her was like the sea falling down, so he stayed awake all night again.
Those nights were quietly writing letters in the dark, thinking about what kind of actions and methods she would use to hide the letters, and she rejoiced silently in the silence of the moon star.
That day, he handed over the box full of envelopes to Yan Huaishi, and when he heard the light joy in his tone that could not be concealed, he suddenly felt that the world was bright and the wind was quiet.
But it turned out.
The closest distance is only to be more violent and distant when it is pulled away.
All the way to the twists and turns, ups and downs, to this day, is it really just a few words on this sprinkled gold paper, no pain or itching? Is it really just a mediocre greeting from His Royal Highness the King of Chu to Concubine Shunyi, who can be taken out at any time to make it public to the world?
He stopped writing abruptly.
Pursed his lips.
Immediately the pen was sassy, and the pen was very fast, sentence by sentence, and suddenly turned into surging water.
"Zhiwei, that day the heavy snow in the imperial capital, enough to bury your knees, I wandered outside the side hall of Anping Palace for a long time, I heard that you had been here ****, there are scattered finger marks on the low trees outside the side hall, but you left? You thought the tree was me? It doesn't hurt to be me, so why don't you wait for me to come and choke my throat with your fingers? I am in charge of the road, killing the lives of your two relatives, you only brush your sleeves away, avoid the end of the grassland and disappear, this is really not like your character.
Zhiwei, some people are destined to stop you, and you can't hide when you go all over the world, maybe you don't want to hide, just thinking about Taoguang and raising obscurity, or one day you will also give me a blow on the road, so don't let me wait too long, Wei Zhi's reward and promotion document is still waiting for you in my drawer.
You also promised to wait for me on the other side of the road, and the road is now stretched too far, but no matter how far the road is, as long as you are willing to go on, there will always be a day to go.
The box full of letterheads, presumably or trampled on the horse's hooves by you, or put into the flowing water by you, it doesn't matter, the words are really a little ugly, I will rewrite them one by one when I have free time, the reeds of the creek tower, Anlan coral, together with the phoenix tail wood in southern Fujian, are not the only thing in the world, the real unique, is the mood of a certain encounter that cannot be forgotten in a lifetime.
I don't know where you've hidden that feeling, I'm here with me, waiting for you to dig it out with your own hands.
Remember, don't keep me waiting too long. β
The envelope was sealed, sealed with fire paint, and placed quietly on the table along with the delicately closed hamper.
He leaned back slightly in his chair, facing the letter, and watched quietly as the sunlight passed through the curtain little by little through the lattice window, and then replaced it with a frosty moonlight, which was plated like a light mist on the light green envelope, and the handwriting was blurred little by little.
The wind is on the eaves, singing the lonely song low, the night of the imperial capital, so deep.
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The night of the imperial capital is so deep and long, and some people toss and turn from day to night for a letter.
The daylight of the grassland was bright and brilliant, and the crowd of the royal court celebrated like a sea, engulfing people to forget their sorrows.
Helian Zheng drove down the horse with Feng Zhiwei in his arms, and then fell into the sea of crowds, and struggled for a long time to reach the gate of the palace.
As soon as he turned around the crowd, Feng Zhiwei slapped his palm on Helian Zheng's chest, and the technique was ingenious, so that Helian Zheng's hand was loosened, and Feng Zhiwei had already fallen to the ground.
She straightened her clothes, didn't look at Helian Zheng, turned around and left.
"Hey, are you angry?" Helian Zheng hurriedly followed and grabbed her sleeve, "Don't, don't, auntie, auntie, I won't be there next time." β
Every time he called her aunt with a weak heart, Feng Zhiwei turned his face helplessly and said, "Do you remember?" β
"I can't help it." Helian Zheng's eyes lit up, and he looked up at the sky where the grassland was extraordinarily high, "Zhiwei, I finally came back from Dijing, God knows how much I hate Dijing, lifeless, everyone wears masks, everyone lives involuntarily, you can only believe what everyone says, it's better to be on the grassland, the sky is higher than Dijing, Zhiwei, I just want you to know my joy." β
I just want you to know my joy.
Feng Zhiwei's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he smiled a little desolate for a moment - I know, I know, but it's a pity that you just want to share with me the joy that can fill the entire grassland, and I don't have a place to put those joys.
There, in the place of the heart, there is only the first snow in the capital of the thirteenth year of Changxi, which falls leisurely and never stops.
"It's so hilarious!" A cheerful voice came from behind him, and Chun Yumeng followed excitedly with the guards, and said loudly: "I like the girl from the Huzhuo Department!" Ming'er begs for a wife! β
"Aren't you going back?" Feng Zhi smiled.
Chun Yu smiled instantly, Feng Zhi stared at him in amazement, and said, "You really don't want to go back?" How is it possible, you are a confidant of the king of Chu at home, if you go back, take the credit of the South China Sea and this escort, the king of Chu will definitely arrange an important practical position for you, and the future is bright, don't give up. β
This is the first time she has taken the initiative to mention Ning Yi since she left Beijing, and when she talks about that person, her heart seems to be suddenly stuffed with a cloud of fire, chaotic and slightly painful.
"I received a letter from His Highness on the border of the steppe." Chun Yu Meng said, "He said that I was born in a family of military generals, and military merit is the most tangible thing, rather than going back to Beijing to slowly boil in Changyingwei, it is better to take advantage of the current need to supplement the generals for the Vietnam War, and directly supplement the front camp, he asked me to consider, I have decided, as soon as this thing is over, I will go to the Yuzhou camp, first be a general, I will listen to His Royal Highness's arrangement, His Royal Highness will never be wrong." β
Feng Zhiwei was silent, smiled slowly for a while, and said, "Yes, Your Highness has never been wrong." β
Chun Yu looked at her fiercely, and felt a little palpitating for a moment, wanting to say something, but he felt that he couldn't open his mouth.
Over there, the quacking peony flowers had already squeezed out of the crowd, took Feng Zhiwei's hand, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, let's visit Potala No. 2, I have prepared the main palace for you, and I will move out later." β
"No need." Feng Zhiwei was dragged away by her, "I can live in any room......
"Yes, yes." The peony flowers almost slid up on the smooth white stone floor, "I asked someone to move the house out early, you can live directly, look at the room I arranged for you, you will definitely like it haha......"
Feng Zhiwei thought to herself that I would like it with your vision, it's strange, the peony flowers have been croaking all the way, this woman moves at a high speed every day, and she never feels tired, "You have a good rest, Ji Gou'er's ceremony to take the throne is not immediate, you have to wait for the Dharma Living Buddha to invite God, everything goes well, just let the Dharma Living Buddha show you your life, hehe, I was taken by the old guy at a glance, Kuku blocked the mouths of those patriarchs and made me the concubine...... "While the mouth kept talking, he turned around and entered the palace, He kept waving to the guards to get out of the way, walked a long way and turned a corridor before pushing open a door, and said with a smile: "Dangdang, Dang!" β
Feng Zhi stared at it slightly, and was indeed smashed by "dangdangdang".
Is...... It's festive.
Full of red, red bed, red tent, red quilt, red bottle, red felt carpet, red mural, bright and warm, a large piece of together, look dizzy, blood seems to be pounding, this is not counted, what is more painful is that all the red items have patterns, whether the thing is grassland style or not, the pattern must be the Central Plains Mandarin Duck playing in the water, the Mandarin Duck playing in the water, but also to paint the snake to add enough to paint a peony flower, painting peony flowers, but the mandarin duck playing in the water is green, peony flowers are yellow, painted on the red of various objects, which makes people look at the convulsions of the limbs and the nervous breakdown.
"Looks good, right?" The peony flowers are smug, "Bright!" Festive! Spirit! Prosperous! I've been thinking about this for a long time! β
Indeed, such a strange combination is really hard to think of for peony flowers.
Peony Hua'er pushed open the door of the room on the left side again, "This one was originally my youngest son's, and it is estimated that he is gone, just for the little girl!" He added: "We don't have so many rules in the grassland, the child is still young, and Yiyi lives with her." β
Feng Zhi tilted his head slightly, and instantly felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his room-after all, his room was still a room, what was this room called?
One color pink, the four walls are padded with pink soft cushions, half of the ground is a soft couch, covered with pink bedding with pearls, hanging some tinkling copper bells, the copper bells are not afraid of trouble decorated with a lot of ribbons, flowers, colored balls, etc., flowers are green, there are many strange shaped things piled up underground, all pink and white, Feng Zhiwei picked up one, and found that it was made of flannel, which was about stuffed with cotton, as for the shape......
She held up a five-legged thing with one ear and one ear short and asked Peony Flower, "What is this?" β
"Rabbit."
"How five legs?"
Peony Hua'er scoffed at Feng Zhiwei's eyesight, "Look clearly, that's the tail, the tail!" β
Feng Zhiwei grabbed the world-class long-tailed rabbit in his hand, and after looking at it for a long time, he still felt that this tail was more like a leg than a leg?
"You did it, right?"
Such an amazing handiwork is similar to that chest wrapping, presumably from the hand of one person.
The peony flowers are proud and upright, and the waves are turbulent.
Feng Zhiwei turned his head and looked at Young Master Gu sympatheticallyβyou may probably have to sleep in this dreamy pink room full of children's playthings in the future......
Young Master Gu stood behind her calmly, calmly looking at the room, feeling that except for Feng Zhiwei's expression that was a little unusual, everything looked very good.
Peony Hua'er pulled Feng Zhiwei and Hua Qiong again, walked a few more steps, and pushed open a door: "Qiongqiong, you are going to give birth, you have to live closer, this is the original ......"
She suddenly paused with a "huh".
The door opened, and a person slowly stood up on the carpet, raised his chin and looked over.
"Meadow." Peony Hua'er stared at her, "Why are you still here?" Didn't I tell you to move with me to the second apse? β
"That's where I live." Mei Duo smiled and raised the pot in her hand, "Concubine, this butter tea is hot, come and drink a cup, I just asked the maid to cook it......"
"Why are you still here?" Liu Mudan suddenly put away the noise just now, didn't laugh, didn't pay attention to Mei Duo's invitation, and repeated the previous sentence.
As soon as she repeated, her tone was cold, and her usual frivolity suddenly disappeared, giving birth to a bit of coldness and chill, Feng Zhi tilted her head slightly to look at her, and finally understood how this playful concubine suppressed the chaotic royal court during this time.
Mei Duo's face froze, she bit her lip, and repeated, "I live here." β
"I don't even live here anymore, why do you want to live here?" Liu Peony stared at her without a smile, "Are you more precious than me?" β
Mei Duo stood upright, put the pot on a few sides, and said lightly in a crisp sound: "I have lived in this room for more than ten years, and I have lived out of feelings, I don't understand why the king is on the throne, so he won't even let me live in a room, if you really want me to go, you can let the king come and chase me." β
"The second palace of Potala is my palace, and I can't call the shots for auspiciousness." Liu Mudan laughed angrily, and as soon as he clapped his hands, a bunch of female slaves immediately poured out all around, "Don't you go, right?" Okay, live if you love it, but all the things you use here are my things for you, my things, I can't drag your people I can drag my things, move everything to the apse for me, immediately! β
The strong female slave answered, and immediately moved with her hands and feet, Mei Duo pounced to stop her, but was ruthlessly pushed aside by the female slaves, Feng Zhi looked at it with a slight hand, and there was a faint smile in her eyes, fortunately, it seems that although Mei Duo has become the queen mother, the real queen mother is still Liu Peony.
Mei Duo couldn't stop it, and began to shout loudly, she called the local dialect of the grassland, Feng Zhiwei didn't understand, but it was obviously not a good word, because the eyes of the Empress Dowager Peony had begun to shine with the same light as when she saw Kelie.
The cry alarmed Helian Zheng, he strode over, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this chaos, Mei Duo saw him, and immediately pounced on him with rain, threw himself into his arms, and cried, "Aza, I saved you back then, and you said that you would repay me with your life, but now you don't even allow me to live in a house!" β
Feng Zhi frowned slightly in disgust, and glanced at Hua Qiong, both of them had a look of contempt in their eyes - coercion to repay kindness, endlessly, could it be that the princess-like treatment in the past ten years was given for nothing?
Helian Zheng hugged Mei Duo, pushed her away slightly, patted her on the back gently, and said with a smile: "What's the big deal, how can you not live there?" But change places, let's go, let's take a look at the apse and choose the best room for you! β
"That's where I live! I just live here! Meadow stomped the ground with a tom sound.
Helian Zheng frowned, looking back at Feng Zhiwei inquiringly.
Feng Zhi smiled, thinking that Helian Zheng was still a little careless, and he shouted "aunt" for many years, and he really became someone's aunt, but people don't want to be your aunt.
"Okay." She received Helian Zheng's eyes and said lightly, "Then you can live here." β
Everyone was stunned, Mei Duo raised her head from Helian Zheng's arms, and looked at her in a little surprise, Feng Zhiwei looked at her completely dry eyes that had been making trouble for a long time, and smiled more gently and sarcastically.
"You're right, isn't it just a room, since you live in a relationship, it's really sad to ask you to move out, so let's stay."
Mei Duo's eyes widened in surprise, not thanking her, but hugging Helian Zheng more tightly, "Aza, you are so good, you are so good!" β
"But I don't want to live here." Feng Zhiwei took up a lazy sentence, "I prefer the apse, Helian Zheng, let's live in the apse and let the eldest concubine and Aunt Mei Duo live here." β
The Empress Dowager Peony laughed, and Mei Duo was stunned.
"In addition," Feng Zhiwei didn't look at her, he had already turned to leave, and said casually, "In view of the fact that the royal court has not been very stable recently, I feel that it is necessary to strictly manage the palace ban, and the residence of the king and me will be in charge of my dowry guards from now on. β
Obviously, Meadow was among the "idle people".
Feng Zhiwei left in a good mood, thinking that thanks to Aunt Mei's trouble, she had finally escaped from the earth-shattering bedroom arranged by the concubine, and a group of people followed her without hesitation, leaving Mei Duo standing in the room in a daze, looking around blankly.
After a long time, facing the messy room, she screamed and kicked the table over.
The little bones rolled out and landed at the feet of a man, and were gently lifted up by a pair of hands.
Meadow turned her head and saw Nata, who was smiling at the doorway with a big belly.
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Liu Mudan accompanied Feng Zhiwei to the apse, and sighed heavily: "It's a pity that I have been carefully arranged, do you want to move it over for you again?" β
"It's so beautiful, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if I watch it day and night." Feng Zhiwei hurriedly refused, "It's better to enjoy the peony flowers yourself." β
Young Master Gu followed behind her with Gu Zhizhi in his arms, holding the pink five-legged rabbit in his armpit - because Gu Zhizhi liked it.
His clothes are fluttering, the shape of a monkey holding a baby and a rabbit is very weird, and the maids and slaves all look at him eating and laughing along the way, Young Master Gu doesn't think so-as long as Feng Zhiwei doesn't eat and laugh at him, he feels that everything is normal in this world.
"Ahhh
On the opposite side, a slave girl walked over with a baby in her arms, the child looked younger than Gu Zhizhi, Gu Zhizhi rarely saw the same kind of creature, and was excited.
Helian Zheng had already rushed over happily, "Trumpet Flower, is this my brother?" β
Peony Hua'er was already stunned there, looking at the little child, and said in a daze: "Huh? Not dead? β
Feng Zhiwei sighed...... What is this called?
"The king, the concubine." The slave girl saluted to everyone, "Chamutu is very good, and the slave maid took him to the garden to see the flowers just now." β
"Is it called Chamutu?" Helian Zheng teased the kid with great interest, hooked his little fingers and shook it, "What strength, good brother!" He hugged the child again and handed it to Liu Peony, "Don't hold it yet?" β
Liu Peony threw his hand, and it turned out to be a retreating action for a moment, and then he reacted and hugged the child.
She hugged the little ball and stared down at the child deeply, with a very complicated expression on her face.
From Feng Zhiwei's point of view, I saw the corners of her slightly drooping eyes, reflecting the sunlight, and there seemed to be some crystal flash.
Gu knew but was not satisfied, she was used to eating Liu Peony's milk recently, seeing her hugging other children, she hurriedly screamed to come over, Liu Peony hurriedly grabbed one in one hand, hugged it tightly, put her face left and right, and said with a smile: "All of it, all of it!" β
The expression on her face has returned to normal, holding the two children to catch up with Helian Zheng, "Don't get tired of being here, go to entertain the patriarchs, and also, send someone to welcome the Dharma Living Buddha, no matter how stubborn the old man is, tie me up and drag him back, don't let him come slowly, the night is long and dreamy!" β
"Don't worry about your son!" Helian Zheng smiled and responded, but said to Feng Zhiwei, "The trumpet flowers are tired, the two children can't stand the toss, you can help take care of it." β
Feng Zhiwei looked at his eyes and nodded, the expression on Peony Hua'er's face was a little unnatural for an instant, and she turned her head away.
Feng Zhiwei followed her to arrange the room, and arranged the people around her to live nearby, the grassland is not like the Central Plains, the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are separated by men and women, and one person is separated from each other, Nata is arranged to live between Zong Chen and Gu Nanyi, this arrangement makes her face like ashes.
Liu Mudan helped her arrange it and held the child to leave, Feng Zhi smiled and groaned and left her to drink tea.
After drinking for a while, she said that she was going to the thatched pit, and she was going to leave with the child, Feng Zhi smiled and reminded her that there was no need to go to the thatched pit to take the child with her, what should I do if I fell into the thatched pit?
After coming back from the pit, she said that she missed a pool of water in the garden behind, don't wash the clothes of the slave girls and get dirty, and hold the child to see it, Feng Zhi smiled and took the child and said Then I will hold Chamutu for you, you concentrate on watching the water.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law laughed and laughed until the evening, and after dinner, Liu Muan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Chamutu, and said, "I've been here for most of the day, and now I have to go back to sleep." β
"Walk slowly, don't send." Feng Zhiwei saw Liu Mudan's eyes light up as soon as he said a word, and then hurriedly left as if he was burning his buttocks.
Feng Zhiwei sat there quietly, listening to the extraordinarily fierce wind of the grassland, and the howl of the wolf in the distance came desolately, tearing his heart and lungs.
After a while, she stood up, and Young Master Gu was already waiting at the door with her cloak.
"How do you know I'm going out?" Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at him.
Young Master Gu was silent for a moment and said, "I have something on my mind." β
This person who cares about everything is only one foot and three inches in front of him, and people who die in front of him may not blink their eyes, but just by feeling, he realized that she had something on her mind and wanted to go out?
Feng Zhi stared at Gu Nanyi in a daze-when did he start to change quietly but earth-shatteringly?
The cloak was on her shoulders, thick and warm, Feng Zhiwei reached out to tie the belt, but Gu Nanyi was also trying to tie the belt for her from behind, and the two fingers touched, Gu Nanyi quickly withdrew her hand.
shrank too fast, making Feng Zhiwei stunned again - he seemed to be more sensitive than before, not to mention touching a finger before, even if he grabbed her and touched her all over, he had no taboo at all.
Could it be that his gradual opening must have something to do with her?
Feng Zhi pursed his lips slightly, his heart was like a mess for a moment, he slowly tied the belt, did not look back, and said softly: "Let's go." β
Gu Nanyi didn't speak, followed behind her, and took out one of the walnuts that Gu knew he hadn't eaten for a long time because he took care of them, and ate them slowly.
Hu Tao doesn't know if it's been left for a long time, or for what reason, it has an astringent taste in the mouth, and it is not as sweet as usual.
The stale smell reminded him of the South China Sea when she was seriously ill, he slept on the eaves in the rain, smelled the smell of moss on all sides, remembered that day she buried her relatives in the heavy snow, he helped her walk in the snow, the smell of the new snow, he had looked back at the road, there were only two strings of footprints of him and her in the vast snow, and at the end of the footprints, there were two lonely tombs.
The walnuts in his mouth lost their taste like this, but he still ate them slowly.
Some walnut crumbs fell on his fingers, and he licked them gently, very slowly, and there seemed to be some other smell on his fingers except for the aroma of walnuts, faint, like a midnight fog that could not be fathomed but was everywhere.
He sniffed the scent on his fingers carefully, moistened his red lips, and touched it gently......
Feng Zhiwei never looked back.
The moonlight was like a promise, paved on the white stone road, and he took a step behind her, covering his long figure gently on her.
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The second palace of the Potala is a very loose building and is not very heavily guarded, which is caused by the loose personality of the steppe people.
There is no discipline in the construction between the houses, and it is obvious that as long as there are peonies involved in the design, it must be unorganized.
So when I turned a low wall, I saw the long row of windows closed in the bright red bedroom of the concubine.
Peony is a person who likes to be smooth, and she likes to open the window first wherever she goes, but today she closes her bedroom tightly.
Feng Zhi smiled and saw the figure of the peony flower, projected on the window paper by the butter candle.
She held Chamutu in her arms, swaying gently around the room, as if she was singing some kind of ballad in a low voice, the tone was soft, about some kind of lullaby.
There is a faint fragrance of flowers on all sides, it is a small blue flower, not ostentatious, it is better to bloom in a good way, there is a feeling of splendor, the moonlight is very clean, the wind is very sweet, and the song and ballad sound from the window are swaying like a boat.
Everything was quiet and beautiful, and for a moment, Feng Zhiwei thought that he was thinking too much and misunderstood Helian Zheng's meaning.
Peony Hua sang and hugged Chamutu, the singing did not stop, she sang while walking to the bed, stretched out her hand and pulled down the curtain next to the bed.
The melodious singing did not stop for a moment, and the lyrics could be faintly heard.
ββ¦β¦ The little baby, like a flower, is blown by the wind and beaten by the rain......"
The moonlight quietly retreated, the clouds drifted over, the shadows in the corridor were deep and shallow, the singing was leisurely, and the lyrics were obviously very ordinary, but somehow sounded a little weird.
ββ¦β¦ Blown by the wind, beaten by the rain......"
Liu Peony sang and pulled out the wide strap that tied the curtain.
ββ¦β¦ Hit by the rain ......"
She wrapped the strap with one hand and formed a loop.
ββ¦β¦ Hit by the rain ......"
Feng Zhiwei suddenly pushed the door and walked in.
The singing stopped abruptly, and Liu Peony looked back in front of the bed.
She held a looped cloth tied into a slipknot in her hand, and her face was covered with tears.
Those tears snaked in the corners of her eyes, washing the thick fat powder out of shape.
Feng Zhiwei's gaze slowly swept over her face, swept over the cloth belt, and swept over Chamutu, who was sleeping sweetly in her arms, sucking his fingers.
This mother, who is in tears, singing, holding a sleeve, and is ready to put on the neck of her own son!
ββ¦β¦ Why ......" Feng Zhiwei asked the first sentence after a long time, and his voice was hoarse when he said it.
There is such a kind of mother, who always makes people feel awe-inspiring and fearful, and does not know the reason for their love.
Liu Peony looked at her in despair, suddenly lowered her hand, the cloth strap fell to the ground, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and sat down on the bed with her hands, covering her face with her hands.
"Chamutu can't stay...... All my sons can't keep ......," she choked up, "Dharma Living Buddha said, Brother Zata, but if one day he doesn't become a brother, the brother will ...... him."
Feng Zhiwei's heart suddenly rose a chill, and he said for a while: "Your seven dead sons ......"
Liu Peony only had a whimper left.
Feng Zhiwei took a step back and looked at this woman who laughed **** on weekdays, this person who seemed to be forever heartless, killed his seven children with his own hands for the smooth growth of his eldest son?
"Don't believe all the words of strange powers." Feng Zhiwei took a long time to find his voice.
Liu Mudan shook his head in despair, "No...... It won't be wrong, after the third brother of Za Ta Lang was born, he looked cute, and I relented for a while...... As a result, Zata fell off a cliff that year and almost died......"
"I don't understand." Feng Zhiwei said slowly for a long time, "Why do you have to save Helian Zheng, and don't hesitate to give up so many lives that are also sons." β
"There are rules in the Huzhuo Department, and the eldest son is the most inherited." Liu Peony said in a low voice, "The composition of the twelve departments of Huzhuo is complex, and there will be bloodshed in each generation for inheritance, sometimes even for several generations, the eldest son inherits the most appealing, and it is also the most acceptable to the tribe, and can avoid many disputes, so as long as the eldest son is not a nerd, basically the throne is his, not to mention the harvest of the pasture in the year of his birth, and the double rainbow fell from the sky, and the living Buddha of Dharma said auspicious, saying that this is the hero of the Mandate of Heaven, and he can't die. β
Her mournful voice sounded in the quiet night, her voice was slight, but it made a rumbling sound in her heart, Feng Zhi stood for a long time, sighed, and hugged her shoulder.
Liu Peony pounced on her, tears gushing up, but she couldn't help but make a sound, her thin shoulders couldn't help twitching, like a butterfly that had dropped its wings in winter, it was hard to believe that it was such a weak shoulder, silently carrying the heavy responsibility of a tribe's prosperity, and carrying the seven innocent lives of his own flesh and blood.
Did the fingers that she had reached into the throats of the smiling and trusting children who were looking at her in the still night be so desperately spasmed?
ββ¦β¦ Chamutu ...... Can't stay...... The grassland of Kuku, you can't fall into danger......" Liu Peony's tears were already soaked through Feng Zhiwei's clothes, but there was gradually more resoluteness in his tone, "This kid knows that his fate is hard at a glance...... When I was pregnant, he killed my father, and I left him in the royal court that night when he was full of enemies, but he rolled under the bed and was unharmed, and the maid could not find him afterwards, and maybe he starved to death under the bed, but when the maid entered the room and wanted to come out, he cried...... Such a hard life, Za Answer ...... Can't afford ......"
The room was quiet, only Liu Mudan's low sobbing, Feng Zhiwei hugged her, looked up at the red and gold dome, her eyes were helpless and sad, Gu Nanyi stood on the side of the door, as if she was thinking deeply, she didn't understand why some mothers protected Gu Zhizhi under x to block death, and some mothers held Chamutu in her arms to send him to death.
"No!"
With a loud shout, a whirlwind suddenly rose behind him, and the whirlwind approached, snatching the chamutu in Liu Mudan's arms and stuffing it into Feng Zhiwei's arms.
Helian Zheng arrived.
"Grandma!" He knelt beside the bed with a puff, slammed his head against the edge of the bed, and even his voice changed in pain, "Don't kill Chamutu, my life, don't let my brother use his life!" β
"Zada." Liu Mudan vented, calmed down a little, wiped a handful of tears and snot, and rubbed it viciously on the brocade futon, "You have to ask for it if you don't want it!" So many have been sacrificed, there is no reason to fall short! β
"No one can stop me!" Helian Zheng said loudly, "Don't believe that! β
"I know, ah, good, the last one, the last one." Liu Peony touched Helian Zheng's face.
"No!"
If it weren't for the sadness, Feng Zhiwei almost laughed out loud, this conversation really sounded like a mother coaxing her son to eat.
The grassland royal family also has such a deep helplessness and desolation......
"The old lady has no time to talk nonsense with you!" Liu Mudan couldn't persuade him for a long time, Huo Ran turned his face and kicked Helian Zheng over, "Before your father died, I promised to guard this grassland for him and guard you, any sacrifice is not hesitant, you kid dare to talk to me again, I divorced your father and didn't want you!" β
"A dead person, you love Hugh, as long as you are willing to give up!" Helian Zheng also turned his face, choked, pulled out a long knife, and put it across his neck, "Lao Tzu is fed up, exchange life for life, this will be returned to you, you can kill whoever you like!" β
"You!" Liu Peony raised his eyebrows.
"Me!" Helian Zheng was furious.
Suddenly, someone lightly pulled the knife out of Helian Zheng's hand.
"What are you arguing about?" It was Young Master Gu who drew the knife, and it was Feng Zhiwei who spoke, she winked at Liu Mudan, "Concubine, look at this matter, who is willing to shout to kill in person?" Think long-term, think long-term. β
Turning around, she winked at Helian Zheng again, "You live well, won't your mother worry about you being recked?" What are you arguing about here? β
Liu Peony realized - daughter-in-law, this is a hint that I can't kill it now, and I will talk about it later, maybe she will help me solve it.
Helian Zheng realized - wife, this is a hint that if I snatch Chamutu in my hands, my mother will not be harmed.
Both of them were relieved, and they got up steadily, Feng Zhiwei turned around and left, and the child was naturally hugged into Young Master Gu's arms, "Raise it with Gu Zhixiao." β
Before the two could say anything, there was a sudden noise in the distance.
An old voice panted and said, "Hurry up, that Han girl from the Central Plains, hurry up and give me ......"
His voice was drowned out in the long, thick voice of the news.
"His Royal Highness the King of Chu has an urgent gift of eight hundred miles, and I beg to deliver the steps of the princess of Shunyiβ"