The Falling Leaves and the Rain Have Arrived (2)
Furong Long Street, under the three-foot-high platform.
Just like a jade boy, a plain white dress. Liuyun long-sleeved opening and closing, faint smile, in an instant, the mountains and rivers were amazed, and the years were warm.
After everyone looked up and listened to how good the rice was, how the yield increased, and how fragrant and tough, they all lined up and began to receive the rice happily. Yu Xi raised his head, listened for a long time, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "It's a pity, if he is not a generation of emperors, he is definitely an extremely outstanding businessman or a scholar."
Everyone dispersed, and the emperor was followed by a group of young officials, smiling. One of them, only two bamboo leaves are embroidered at the cuffs, stretching between, quiet and light ink, extremely elegant. Yu Xi looked at his eyebrows, and he was one or two points similar to Mo Qing. The grandmothers of the two are siblings, and it is true. With a turn of his eyes, it was too late to escape.
This person is the water that met in the house that day.
Before he could say goodbye, the emperor's rare joy floated over his eyebrows, and the words were light: "Excuse me." ”
Yuxi lowered her head slightly.
I only heard Shui Wuyi raise his head and smile: "You little girl who sings, why are you here?" ”
The emperor suddenly stopped and asked with a smile, "Wu Yi still knows my grinding female officer?" ”
Shui Wuyi was stunned for a moment and said: "Lord Yingluo's sister sang in the mansion three years ago. Although he has grown taller and his appearance has changed a little, Weichen still knows it. ”
Ning Xi sighed and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?" ”
Shui Wuyi glanced at Yuxi and said with a smile: "I think the girl should still have an impression." ”
Ning Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, and then asked her with a smile, "When was it three years ago?" ”
Shui Wuyi smiled and said, "Twilight Spring." ”
Ning Xi asked again, "What day?" ”
Shui Wuyi replied with a smile, "March 21, grandmother's birthday." ”
Ning Xi smiled and said lightly: "I, I didn't know that you were old acquaintances. ”
Jiang Zi was suddenly surprised, thought about it slightly, and was suddenly shocked. I remember that when I first saw the drunken girl, it was the winter of that year. Three years ago, she was only eleven years old, an eleven-year-old girl, how could she have such scheming? Raising his eyebrows slightly, the arrogant figure in front of him was a little lonely, this young emperor who overthrew Qu Xiang in one fell swoop at the age of eight, how much edge has he concealed in the past few years? His scheming and strategy, as well as her, really are, on par.
It's just that he didn't expect that a secret report he got at night was what really shocked him.
This Yuxi was originally an extremely penetrating person, but for Ning Xi, because of some special attention, it was rare to be unconscious. A thing that outsiders feel frightened about, she thinks, it is not a big deal. Yes, she only smiled. Besides, these days, she has been speculating about Concubine Xiang's affairs, and she has a little eyebrows in her heart, and she asked people to check it out, and found an answer that she was also surprised by. This answer is reasonable. It's just that her attitude towards the queen is somewhat unclear. After all, he was raised by his uncle, and he thought that after he finished doing this, he could retreat silently. In my heart, I am not so happy and free as I imagined, but a loss.
Shui Wuyi told Yu Xi that he had written a new poem. Yuxi asked him why he didn't write novels anymore, and he replied that he consumed too much ink. The two of them answered as they walked, attracting the attention of the accompanying officials. Shui Wuyi is a royal prince, and he has always been known for being rampant, and it is really strange that a female official is on the emperor's side, and she can talk and laugh with people like this.
The emperor ascended to the throne, only to hear Jiang Zi Gu Xi say: "The saint has inspected the people's situation in the past few days, and the people love it!" Today, the paddy is widely accepted and cultivated. If the imperial city is planted, the counties and counties around the imperial city will inevitably be planted, and the counties and counties will be connected, and it will not take long for the whole country to be planted! The saint is wise, and he will definitely leave his name in history! ”
Since he was ordered to come and admonish, he could no longer praise him. Yuxi praises people, and it has always been like a warm spring breeze. It's just that for Ning Xi, he became more and more emboldened.
Yu Xi continued: "Of course, Your Majesty will go down in history!" ”
Ning Xi lightly supported his jaw, as if he had no intention, looked at the weeping willows on the side of the street, and said with a smile: "I, I have long said that I am a good emperor. ”
Yu Xi said: "Of course, there is only one emperor in history who is famous for his beauty!" ”
A shallow smile fainted on his lips, and suddenly paused at the corner of his lips, Ning Xi said angrily: "Bastard!" ”
A word fell to the ground, and the birds were silent. The person who carried the bowl suddenly couldn't grasp the direction, the emperor shook slightly, and then it was quiet, walking on the official road back to the palace, only the sound of steady footsteps was heard. Even Shui Wuyi, who was laughing freely, showed a strange look. Jiang Zi looked at everyone and couldn't wait to slip away.
Since then, no one has dared to openly comment on the emperor's appearance.
After this day, the emperor never showed up outside the palace again, and it was difficult for the world to bet on Ning Xi's appearance.
Rao is like this, in the Qianyang Hall at night, he is still happy with her.
She didn't realize that it was inappropriate, the two sat opposite each other on both sides of the soft couch, gambling books and pouring tea, and the shadows were secretly cast, mottled the bright green on the peony leaves, and the rare women's laughter and tricks came out of the hall.
It's been three watches, the drip is about to be broken, and the laughter of the two is still unabated.
Outside the cool door, a light rain soaked the sideburns of the two palace women. Behind her, there was a woman in a peach blossom skirt carrying a blue jade palace lamp, her eyes were rising with moisture, and her long skirt was soaked, but she still didn't notice it.
The woman in palace dress turned around at the same time, the autumn rain, the falling leaves, a slender figure, bypassing the Jinxie Water Garden, the jade building was bright and extinguished, and disappeared.
A palace lamp on the ground, a little light, soaked through the night rain, finally went out.
The rain fell down her cheeks, and the shadows of a row of palace lights reflected her complexion a miserable white.
The look was sparse, one was unstable, and the woman in the palace dress in front of her almost fell.
Concubine Zhu smiled softly, "Queen, distressed?" ”
The two walked side by side in the rain, neither holding an umbrella, and the queen looked up, not knowing whether it was rain or tears, slanted down her soft neck, and finally gathered at the neckline and rendered away.
She is no longer the daughter who holds it in the palm of her hand and points to the sky and the moon.
Her arrogance and pampering have just been cultivated, and she has tasted the impermanence of the world.
Her family, her family, and the nine clans were wiped out, and before she knew what life and death were, they were all slaughtered in his hands.
Isn't she supposed to hate him? She and him, as early as a few years ago, when they were young children, had already sided with each other and stood as enemies.
There are some things that you can hold for a while, but not yours, and you can't grab them. is like this queen, it's not what she wants to do, but she has to do it. There is no good man in this world. No one who is kind can save another person from fire and water for no reason,
Looking at the sky from afar, the rain is more vast and blurry than the night, so on a rainy night, what about the flowers and the moon? The cold rain fell down her fingertips, and the queen laughed coldly, "People who play chess, why should they care about whether the chess pieces have feelings or not." All you have to tell me is, what's the next step for the owner? ”
Concubine Zhu smiled lightly, only to see a faint green figure in the rain.
In the heavy curtain of the rain curtain, I saw a maid holding a green willow silk oil-paper umbrella, walking towards this side through layers of rain and mist. The maid drew closer and closer, and at last, she heard the sound of rain breaking on the surface of the umbrella.
The maid bowed, and her bright eyes were cold because of the rain.
"Queen." (To be continued.) )