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Shangguan Lan's medical skills really amazed Old Man Wubi.
However, in two days, the little granddaughter's face, which was more pig-headed than a pig's head, was completely swollen, and her expression was restored as before.
On the 30th Chinese New Year's Eve, the little granddaughter was busy directing a group of subordinates to post the door god, and she was also directing a group of subordinates to post couplets. He also went to the kitchen to direct the menu of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. The whole standard image of a little adult also commanded the people in the Wufu in an orderly manner, and the old man Wubi was happy to enjoy himself.
Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, a table full of dishes, a hundred orders and eight flavors, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water are all well considered. If it weren't for the reason why the little granddaughter was afraid of toothache these days, Old Man Wu thought that he was afraid that this table of dishes would be a sweet banquet again. However, even if it was a sweet feast, even if a handful of old teeth were sweet, he was willing.
Thinking that tomorrow is the eighth birthday of the little granddaughter, I don't know what the little granddaughter will think of to make a fuss, the purpose is to make him happy, and he is quite looking forward to it.
The more he thought about it, the happier he felt, and Old Man Wu drank a few more drinks unconsciously.
"Master, someone from Hezhou came and said it was a gift for the girl."
As soon as the old housekeeper's words landed, Wu Nianting jumped up excitedly, and the expression on his face was quite exciting, almost unbelievable: "Hezhou? β
The old housekeeper nodded with a smile and said, "The person who gave the gift said that the mountain was covered by heavy snow on the road, so it was a few days late, but fortunately I arrived at this juncture." Otherwise, if they can't complete their young master's explanation on time, according to their Xi Sanshao's temperament, Huanzhou is only afraid that one of their young masters will break one of their legs. β
Hezhou? Xi Sanshao? Xi Fangping!
Wu Nianting's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he jumped off the chair with agility, ran in the direction of the gate, and said, "Grandpa, go and have a look." β
Wu Bi also understood, thinking that it must be Xi Fangping, so he didn't care much, and only said 'go, go'.
Wu Nianting came to the gate, and sure enough, he saw a very burly man in green clothes standing at the gate. The snowfall almost turned the man into a snowman.
"Good man's surname, please come in and talk about it." Thinking that the Xi family is a big family, she has to leave a good image for the people of the Xi family, and she is using Wu Nianting to say the words of the crepe with a glance.
When the man saw Wu Nianting, he was stunned at first, and then he was stunned when he saw Wu Nianting inviting him to come in for a while.
Seeing this, Wu Nianting hurriedly said: "In the Lower Wu Nian Pavilion." β
'Oh', the man hurriedly bowed and said, "It turned out to be a martial girl." β
"It's cold outside, it's snowing, come in."
"Nope. This is a gift from the third young master of my family to the villain to Miss Wu, please accept it. β
Looking at the book handed over by the man. Wu Nianting smiled happily and stretched out his hand to take it, and said, "Thank you." It's just that I asked the good man to come into the house and wait a little, and also help me bring a gift to Fang Ping. β
The words were all said for this part, and the man couldn't refuse anymore, and after saying something to the few people standing behind him, he followed Wu Nianting into the mansion.
"Why didn't they come in? Let's all come in and have a cup of hot tea. β
Hearing this, the man bowed down and replied, "Back to Miss Wu's words." The villains also have to rush to give gifts to the county prince of the Xiaoyao Palace. If you come in for tea, you're worried about being delayed. β
It turns out that you still want to give a gift to the master?
Wu Nianting thought about it in his heart, yes, during this time, Xi Fangping lived in the Xiaoyao Palace, and he had to be taken care of by Shangguan Lan in many ways, and it was also appropriate to give some gifts at this time. Thinking of this, she said, "That really can't be delayed. After finishing speaking, she hurriedly ordered the old housekeeper to go to the wine cellar to move two jars of osmanthus to brew them.
After the old housekeeper went down, Wu Nianting still insisted that the man drink a cup of hot tea, and then found out that the man was a slave of the Xi family, with the surname of 'Xi', and the name Xi Wu.
"I didn't go to Hezhou as promised, was Fang Ping angry? How is he doing at this time? How are my Pegasus grapes going to be these days? When did Fang Ping set a time to return to Beijing? Will it be in advance? β
Wu Nianting's words kept rushing out like a cannonball, and Xi Wu was also clever, and replied one by one: "The third young master is not angry at all, he just said that every family has trivial matters during the New Year, and it is very normal to miss the appointment. Also, our third young master is very good, and he takes good care of the little Pegasus very well. The young master also said that he would return to Beijing in two months. β
Soldiers generally stay in the barracks for a long time, and those who are far away from home sometimes like to save up the rest period, and when they go home during the Chinese New Year, they can rest for a month or two.
Thinking that Xi Fangping would return to the capital two months later, Wu Nianting felt a little depressed.
Only when Wu Nianting was worried about the little heavenly horse, Xi Wu said again: "Miss Wu's little heavenly horse has risen a lot higher and stronger. You can all trot along the racecourse in our Xifu. β
As soon as he heard about the little heavenly horse, the disappointment in Wu Nianting's heart disappeared, so he happily talked to Xi Wupan about the little heavenly horse, until the old housekeeper moved two jars of osmanthus brew from the wine cellar, Wu Nianting pointed to the osmanthus brew and said: "This is the season when the osmanthus blooms this year, and the osmanthus brewed by me personally picked the osmanthus brew, and the annoying Xi Haohan brought it to Fang Ping." It is said that this is not only a New Year's gift, but also a reparation for the failure of the contract. β
Listening to the title of 'good man, good man', Xi Wu just wanted to laugh. But looking at the serious little adult appearance of the little girl in front of him, he finally couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, the villain will definitely live up to the drag of the martial girl." Then he got up and took his leave.
If it weren't for the heavy snow on the road and the mountain delayed the trip, she would have had more time to inquire about Xi Fangping. Although there are regrets, but they also know that these big clan families pay attention to the right time, Wu Nianting got up to see him off, and advised: "Or, after going to the Xiaoyao Palace, come to my mansion to have a New Year's dinner?" β
"Nope. In addition to the Xiaoyao Palace, we have a few more to go to. β
Xi Fangping has more than 50 brothers under his command, and some of them are from poor families. Xi Fangping told her when he returned to the state that he would send some supplies to help those brothers during the New Year. I guess that's the case.
I feel more and more that Xi Fangping is generous and heroic, and Wu Nianting is even more in his heart
Fang Haoqi, Wu Nianting's heart was even more proud and honored, and said: "In this case, you will be busy with your work." β
After sending Xi Wu and the others away, Wu Nianting couldn't put it down and touched Xi Fangping's New Year's gift "The Art of War" given to her. According to the master's story, the beginning of the love between men and women will be related to something, especially the book, which pays attention to coming and going, borrowing and returning.
So, when she sent Xi Fang Pingquan to the state, he asked her what she wanted for the New Year's gift, and she didn't hesitate to say it. I didn't want Xi Fangping to be very realistic, so I really sent her a book as a gift, and this "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is beautifully packaged, and it is a fine product from the official bookstore.
Although Xi Fangping is a pride and chivalry, his lack of literacy is a disadvantage after all. She wants to use this book to slowly change Xi Fangping's bad habit of disliking liberal arts, she wants him to understand what it is to surrender without a fight, and let him understand that a general can't just fight the world with his fists, and sometimes he can solve the problem by waiting for work. What's more, she knows Xi Fangping's ambitions, but if he doesn't have attainments in liberal arts, no matter how brave he is, it won't help. This book will be the most advantageous magic weapon for him to lead Xi Fangping to the road of martial arts.
In the future, with this "The Art of War", there will be more exchanges between her and Xi Fangping. Hehe, when the time comes, this book will come and go, you can borrow it and return it......
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Nianting smiled a little like a little mouse again.
When Wu Nianting, who looked like a little mouse, returned to the hall, she found that her grandfather had drunk too much and was squinting on the soft couch next to the hall.
She hurriedly signaled the old housekeeper, domestic servants, maids and others not to make a sound. quietly collected the hall, and then ordered the little girl to take a large piece to cover it for the master, and then she ordered the old housekeeper to take a few more stoves and send them to the hall. She was relieved only when she felt that the hall was as warm as spring.
The old housekeeper admired this little master very much, and seeing that everything was in order, the busy little master let out a long breath, and he said distressedly: "Girl, it's late at night, you should rest." β
"No, since grandpa is asleep, then I will keep vigil for grandpa tonight."
Vigils are all men's business.
The old housekeeper didn't say this, he looked at the old man who was sleeping deeply, and then at the little master who was imperative, and he said, "The old slave accompanies the girl." β
"Okay. Uncle, you tell someone to fetch more charcoal, preferably the silver charcoal given by the prince's brother, the silver charcoal burns for a long time and does not smoke, so we will eat it here while roasting the fire. You can also take a look at your grandfather from time to time. Oh, by the way, and my dad's place, the offerings are all in order? Is incense ready? When I was a child, I wanted to incense my father. β
The old butler answered Wu Nianting's questions one by one with a smile, and finally ordered the other servants to go their separate ways.
Soon, the silver charcoal was delivered, and Qiaoqiao set them on fire.
"Qiaoqiao, don't sleep tonight, just keep vigil with us."
She can also keep a vigil? Qiaoqiao looked at the little master with some shock. saw that the little master personally moved a small pestle to the carbon stove and motioned for her to sit down.
In her image, when she celebrated the New Year in her hometown in previous years, no one cared about her, her clothes were tattered, her shoes were leaky, the hut was blowing cold wind, and only one steamed sweet potato in the pot was her Chinese New Year's Eve meal. This year is the warmest year for her beauty, the little master not only made new clothes for her, but she also had a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the people of the Wufu. Now, the little master let her keep vigil regardless of her background.
Tears filled her pretty eyes, and she choked up a little: "Girl, slave...... The slave is an ominous man. β
"What's ominous? This girl doesn't believe this. While speaking, Wu Nianting sat down with a pretty smile, and said: "Speaking of which, you have been in our Martial Mansion for more than half a year, have any disasters happened to our Martial Mansion because of your arrival?" You see, it's good that I'm different from my grandfather, and I have an old man......"
The old housekeeper was pointed at by Wu Nianting, and hurriedly smiled: "Yes, I'm not very good." Don't believe the ominous nonsense. β
Wu Nianting handed the iron fork in his hand to Qiaoqiao's hand and said, "Speaking of which, the two of us are still a little similar." β
Qiao Qiao asked a little blankly, "What?" β
"Actually, you're happier than I am."
"What?"
"Come to think of it, at least you've spent some time with your dad and mom. But as for me, I don't even know what my dad and mom are like. β
Knowing that the little master is the granddaughter of the old master, most of the pretty ones don't believe it, she thinks that if it is a human being, there should be a father and a mother, how can there be any God-given talk. But the little master is kind-hearted, kinder than the fairies in the sky, and it is a little difficult for her to accept that she doesn't believe that the little master is a godsend.
Thinking of this, Qiaoqiao has a thousand words in her heart, but she doesn't know which one to start with. But he listened to the old housekeeper say: "Speaking of which, the old slave is also a fatherless and motherless child, but he is destined to get the eyes of the old man and has been with the master for a lifetime." Tell me about the old slave, isn't the old slave also an ominous person? β
The words of the old housekeeper really diverted the attention of Wu Nianting and Qiaoqiao, and both of them looked at the old housekeeper in surprise, only to see the old housekeeper smile and say, "Tell a story, you listen." β
The story is very clichΓ©, that is, the old housekeeper lost his father and mother when he was young, and he was bullied by his clan like a pretty one. He has a hard personality, in order to get rid of suffering, he joined the army before he was in the army, and happened to be in a military camp with Wu Bi when he was young, Wu Bi took pity on him when he was young, and he always protected him like a big brother, and he lost an arm in a war, and he could no longer be a soldier. So, Wu Bi led him home.
Yi Wubi meant to be a brother with him, but he refused, saying that he could be a house slave, otherwise he would go back to his hometown alone. Wu Bi was bold, and at his request, he made him a house slave of the Wu family, saying that he was a house slave, but in fact, he did not sell himself at all, on the contrary, no matter what happened, Wu Bi would discuss him with him as a member of the Wu Mansion.
Speaking of this, the old butler swallowed a sip of wine and sighed: "The old slave has lived a lifetime
I have lived a lifetime, and I have never seen anyone better than my lord. So, I asked the master for one thing and changed my surname to 'Wu'. β
It turned out that the old housekeeper's surname 'Wu' came from this, and he was not born as a family slave.
"Uncle, why didn't you get married?"
Looking at his empty sleeves, the old housekeeper smiled: "The old slave is a disabled person and has become a parent...... Isn't it a drag on people? β
Touching the empty sleeves of the old housekeeper, Wu Nianting said with some sadness: "At that time, it must have been very painful." β
"After so many years, I've forgotten the pain." Looking at the little master's heart-wrenching eyes, the old housekeeper only felt that his heart was as warm as spring, and he patted Wu Nianting's hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay for a long time." β
As they spoke, the three of them faintly smelled a burning smell. But it was Wu Nianting and Qiao Qiao who listened to the story and were fascinated by it, and forgot to roast the venison, but the venison was burned.
After the three of them hurriedly cleaned it up, they looked at the old man Wu on the soft couch and found that he hadn't moved, so the three of them sat down quietly and roasted meat around the stove again.
Qiao Qiao talked about how she was bullied by the clansmen when she was young, the old housekeeper talked about some things on the battlefield, and Wu Nianting told some interesting stories about accompanying the prince to play in the Three Kingdoms. As he spoke, time passed quickly, and it was time in a blink of an eye.
When the time comes, firecrackers will be set off to welcome the new year.
Wu Nianting instructed the old housekeeper and Qiaoqiao to set off firecrackers, and she came to the small Buddhist hall at home alone to put a pillar of incense on her father and burned a lot of paper money, and said something I hoped that my father's spirit in heaven would bless her grandfather with good health and live younger.
In the prayer room of the Wu Nian Pavilion, the sound of firecrackers sounding all over the city to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
Worried that the sound of firecrackers would wake up her sleeping grandfather, Wu Nianting hurriedly went to the hall again, and saw that her grandfather was sleeping soundly, so she was relieved. I checked Old Man Wu's temperature again, and it was normal.
Children are children after all, and it is too far-fetched to say that there is a vigil. In addition, she was sick with a toothache a few days ago, and her body was a little damaged after all, and when the old housekeeper and Qiaoqiao came in with firecrackers, they saw that Wu Nianting was already sleeping next to Old Man Wu.
The old housekeeper gently 'shh
Because of thinking about things in his heart, Wu Nianting slept unsteadily, and slept like a 'one' in the arms of Old Man Wu for a while, a 'big' character for a while, and a little worm for a while. After tossing all night, I woke up before the hour.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was sleeping next to my grandfather. In the blink of an eye, the old butler and the pretty girl both looked at her with smiles.
Wu Nianting was a little embarrassed, touched his head and said, "I lost my words, I lost my words." β
When the girl arrived, she set off firecrackers and put incense. It's already a rarity. The old housekeeper said while wearing a big hat for the little master: "Do you want to wake up the master?" β
Looking at the old man Wu who was still asleep, Wu Nianting said: "No, the old man's drowsiness is less, so let grandpa sleep until he wakes up naturally." After speaking, she slipped out of bed and carefully folded the quilt for her grandfather.
After freshening up, Wu Nianting changed into a festive new clothes, which Old Man Wu had prepared for her a long time ago. A long jacket with a rose red and dark gold embroidered plum collar, with snow-white fox fur inlaid with snow-white fox fur on the sleeves, neckline, and placket, and her feet were wearing the small leather boots that her master personally ordered someone to make for her with silver fox skin, as for the cloak, she still liked the silver fox cloak, so she wanted to bring the silver fox cloak to her to wear.
The whole set was worn on her, and it was quite heroic, and the old housekeeper's eyes lit up. kept praising the words 'this one year older is different, more beautiful and handsome', which made Wu Nianting embarrassed.
During breakfast, Wu Nianting looked at his grandfather who was still asleep on the side, and told the old housekeeper that he still had to pay attention to his grandfather's alcohol consumption in the future, after all, he was old, and it was not good to get drunk like this, she grabbed a steamed bun and walked to the old man Wu while eating, and looked at him fixedly for a long time, she said a little strangely: "Obviously, the wish I made yesterday was to hope that the old man would live more and more young, why did he look at his grandfather today as if he was getting older?" β
The old housekeeper took a look and said, "The old slave looks fine." Maybe the girl was in a hurry. β
Stretching out his hand to touch the gray beard of the old man Wu, Wu Nianting looked at the sleeping grandfather with stinging eyes, as if asking and affirming: "I heard that the beard has grown longer to show old age." β
"The old slave thinks the old man's beard is very imposing."
"How do you know if you don't try." While speaking, Wu Nianting put down the breakfast in his hand and began to rummage around the hall, finally finding a pair of scissors. She came to Old Man Wu with scissors and shook the scissors twice.
Seeing that the little master was going to use the old master's proud beard, the old butler stumbled in fright, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the little master's hand, and said, "Girl, I can't help it." β
"Let it go."
This little master usually looks always smiling, but it's really strict, it's really small, and it's very majestic. The old butler looked at the little master with majesty in his sternness and his adventurous eyes in his majesty, so he had to let go of his hand.
Then, she shoved her fist into her mouth so that she wouldn't scream.
Old Man Wu's proud beard was cut unevenly by his little granddaughter.
Looking at the sleeping old man Wu, Wu Nianting raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with some regret: "It seems that he is not young enough." It seems that the beard is more majestic than before, and it looks more energetic because of the majesty. When she finished speaking, her big eyes turned, and she saw the stunned, laughing, and laughing old butler and the overly frightened pretty.
Well, she had to admit that she had been too much of a plucker, and it seemed that she had done it on the first day of the new year
One day a heinous mistake was made. Thinking of this, Wu Nianting threw away the scissors and said, "After grandpa wakes up, tell him, I went to the palace, and I don't think I will go back today." β
Of course, knowing that the little master wanted to take refuge in the palace, the old housekeeper reminded: "Girl, today the royal family worships the ancestors, and no one is allowed to enter or leave." β
Hearing this, she suddenly remembered that Long Shihuai had told her about the first royal family worshipping her ancestors in Taimiao, Wu Nianting's eyes lit up, "Taimiao! "I haven't been there yet, and then I looked at the old man Wu who was still asleep, and it was estimated that she must be in danger when he woke up.
Thinking of this, she walked out of the house in a panic, and admonished: "Sue grandpa, if he is not angry, he is allowed to pick me up." Don't pick me up when you're angry. β
Grandpa's fine beard, alas...... In order to avoid the little butt being opened by grandpa. The top priority is to find the big tree of the prince's brother.
"The Palace! Haven't been there yet! Well, let's go to Taimiao first...... Hee-hee......"
Seeing that the little master slipped faster than a rabbit, the old housekeeper was angry and funny, and hurriedly beckoned a few family members to come over, and said, "You guys go and protect the good girl." β
"Yes."
It wasn't long before the family came back in a daze, and told him, 'The girl is gone.'"
The old housekeeper glared, "What a big living person, why is it gone?" β
It turned out that Wu Nianting was born with a strong sense of direction, and after identifying the direction of Taimiao, he trotted all the way. But today is the day of the emperor's ancestors, whether it is the direction of the palace or the direction of the temple, there are thousands of royal forest troops guarding the avenue. These families in the Wufu are tall and big, and they were soon discovered by the Royal Forest Army and pushed out of the warning range by the Royal Forest Army, but Wu Nianting's body was short, and when the Royal Forest Army pushed and pulled the family members of the Wufu, she took the opportunity to sneak into the Taimiao and disappeared.
When the old housekeeper heard this, he patted his head with a headache, and then looked at the old man who was still asleep, and then said, "Quick, go to Taimiao again." I really couldn't find the little master, so I looked for His Royal Highness the Prince, and quietly told His Royal Highness that our girl was in the Taimiao, so don't be injured by the Imperial Forest Army as an assassin. Ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to find the girl as soon as possible. β
"Yes."
Not to mention that the old housekeeper is anxiously waiting for news from the family, only Wu Nianting. Since she took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the temple, she has been hiding all the way in the temple, and after successfully escaping from under the nose of the Royal Forest Army countless times, she has entered one of the most majestic buildings in the temple.
The golden carpet spread all the way from the building to the outside of the temple.
"Presumably this is the main temple."
Thinking like this, Wu Nianting quietly pushed open the door of this main hall, and then after allowing only a small body to enter, she quickly closed the door.
When he turned his head, the six words 'emptiness, coldness, and majesty' floated into Wu Nianting's mind. By the faint light of the candle, her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the dozens of huge portraits hanging in the main hall, some men and women, the men wore dragon robes, and the women wore phoenix crowns.
"These should be the grandfathers and grandmothers of the prince's brother."
Thinking of this, Wu Nianting hurriedly knelt in front of the rows of portraits, clasped his hands together and said, "Grandfathers, grandmothers, hello." I am Wu Nianting, a small-character dzi. My grandfather is the Shangshu Wubi of the Criminal Department of the Dynasty, and my father is the youngest Taiwei Wu Changting in the history of Dongao, and my mother ...... Well, I heard a big man in the rivers and lakes say that my mother is the most troublesome woman in the world, so my father reported to Hades first and opened her joints for the headache. So, grandfathers, grandmothers, Dzi is not a bad child, but curious to break into here, please grandfathers and grandmothers do not punish Dzi, Dzi will be incense for you. β
After finishing speaking, Wu Nianting hurriedly got up again, and smoothly added incense to the incense burner in front of those portraits. By the time she was done, she was sweating lightly on her forehead.
was about to go out, but there was a sound of 'Your Majesty has arrived' outside the door. Immediately afterwards, the gongs and drums outside were noisy, and the music of ancestor worship and the sound of artillery battles sounded.
Wu Nianting was taken aback, hurriedly opened the door a crack, and looked in through the gap: Obedient, it's terrible, obviously there is no one guarding the front of the main temple, at this time, it has been blocked by the Imperial Forest Army with knives and guns, and farther away, a person in a bright yellow robe is slowly walking in her direction, and there is a huge team in front and behind.
The palace maids carrying lanterns and fans, the eunuchs holding Titian and holding willows, and the royal forest army who opened the road in front and pressed the formation behind......
It's a piece of people.
To go out at this time is to die.
Thinking of this, Wu Nianting hurriedly closed the door carefully. Then he looked back at the empty hall and his eyes were fixed on the long offering table.
That's the only place where you can hide.
No longer hesitating, Wu Nianting ran to the offering table very quickly, lifted the yellow brocade, and committed himself to the table.
Wu Nianting Fang Fang hid under the table, and heard the door being pushed open, and then many people entered.
The brocade spread on the offering table was still some distance from the ground, and through those gaps, Wu Nianting saw many feet dangling in front of him, and finally, standing in front of the offering table was a pair of feet wearing cloud boots with dragon patterns.
It is Jing'an Dilong today.
Thinking like this, Wu Nianting hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and became more and more afraid to make a sound, honestly squatting under the table, and he didn't dare to come out.
Then she saw the feet, as she had done before, perched in front of the many portraits, incensed. Eventually, she came back to the offering table where she was hiding.
There was also the voice of the prince's brother she was familiar with, saying, 'All down'.
"Yes."
In an instant, many footsteps went out, and the prince's brother seemed to have also gone out, and the hall was empty, leaving only Emperor Jing'an alone.
Do you want to go out at this time? Will it scare the emperor's uncle?
Although she wanted to scare the emperor's uncle, her calves were numb because she had been squatting for too long. She didn't want to be so embarrassed and wolf to appear in front of the emperor's uncle, so she was quiet
, she sat down quietly, gently rubbed her legs, and decided that her legs would not be numb and then go out to scare the emperor's uncle. If the emperor's uncle couldn't stand it, she could quickly rush out to find the big tree of the prince's brother. She knew quite well what the consequences would be if she broke into the temple and scared the emperor.
In Wu Nianting's thoughts, a call from outside the offering table called "Jing'er ......" startled her, and the voice ...... The voice of the emperor's uncle seemed to be crying. Who is the person the emperor's uncle shouts? Who is Jing'er?
Wu Nianting stretched out his hand and patted his head, and then suddenly realized, yes, the prince's brother said that his mother, Empress Xiaoci, was named Lin Jingjing. He also said that his mother's descendants, as her name suggests, are as transparent as a mirror all her life, and she has not been dyed with half a trace of impurities.
Therefore, the emperor's uncle's 'mirror' should be calling the queen mother of the prince's brother.
"You know what? That day, you came, I felt you, just like ten years ago, I was sick, lying on the bed, and you walked in and stroked my brow. It's so clear, I can feel your breath so far away. β
Listening to Emperor Jing'an's choked voice, Wu Nianting unconsciously felt Emperor Jing'an's grief, and sighed in his heart that Emperor Jing'an was really infatuated, after all these years, he actually dreamed of Empress Xiaoci, and he actually dreamed that Empress Xiaoci came to see him.
For a while, Wu Nianting wanted to see what this infatuated emperor looked like, so he quietly lifted the brocade on the table. Helplessly, Emperor Jing'an is extremely tall, even if she leans her neck, at most she can only see the pattern of Emperor Jing'an's waist and belt embroidered with golden double dragons flying and winning pearls.
If you want to look up again, you have to get out of the offering table.
Unable to see the emperor's uncle, Wu Nianting was a little depressed. In disappointment, she cleverly found that the prince's brother wanted everyone to go out, perhaps to leave some time for Emperor Jing'an to miss Empress Xiaoci, if she went out at this time, it would not disturb Emperor Jing'an's heartfelt infatuation with Empress Xiaoci.
Thanks to the story of Fengyue told by Shangguan Lan in recent times, Wu Nianting doesn't want to be a person who beats mandarin ducks, let alone a pair of mandarin ducks who have died in the world.
Her eyes, unconsciously, looked at Emperor Jing'an's slender hand: the bones were distinct, and she held a black thing tightly in her hand.
"Tie your hair, tie your hair, you are my wife, always. No matter where you are now, I just want you to be happy and happy, and this is the simplest life you want the most, I ...... But I can't give it to you. β
It turns out that the black thing is a concentric knot, which is braided by hair. Wu Nianting was about to take a closer look, but he saw that Emperor Jing'an had raised his hand, and it was obvious that Emperor Jing'an took the concentric knot to his eyes and looked at it.
I only heard Emperor Jing'an say again: "You live so depressed in the palace, I can feel it and know it." Can...... You're my life! I thought that as long as I gave you three thousand favors, as long as I treated you better and better day by day, then you would be happy, but you ...... No. You are becoming more and more unhappy day by day, feeling guilty and burdensome day by day, and smiling day by day. β
Hearing this, Wu Nianting sighed in his heart, according to what the prince's brother said, Emperor Jing'an and Empress Xiaoci are extremely affectionate, and they are also affectionate. But now listening to what Emperor Jing'an said, Empress Xiaoci seems to be unhappy in the palace.
Then, Wu Nianting understood. She also heard the prince's brother say that Empress Xiaoci is kind, since entering the palace, the women around Emperor Jing'an can't stand Emperor Jing'an's cold, so they have successively tried to put Empress Xiaoci to death, Emperor Jing'an, who loves Empress Xiaoci, has no mercy on those women, and those who give death give death, and those who enter the cold palace enter the cold palace. And among those women, there are those who were once close to Empress Xiaoci.
Perhaps, Empress Xiaoci's unhappiness and guilt were born for those women.
Thinking about it like this, Wu Nianting understood, and he was actually sad for Empress Xiaoci in his heart.
"I really want to unload this full responsibility and travel with you hand in hand, but I know that you are most afraid of being a red face and a disaster, you are most afraid that the ups and downs of Dongao are born because of you, and what you are most afraid of is that the people of a country have no food and clothing. Therefore, I protect you in front of the emperor, protect the people you love in front of the emperor, and protect you. Correct...... In life, you can't have both, and if you take care of this, you will lose the other. β
Troubled water?
Alas, time, fate, and fortune.
Empress Xiaoci is innocent after all
I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies for me. If even Empress Xiaoci thinks she is a red face, then what about other people?
However, the emperor's uncle didn't think that his queen was a red face, and he did his best to love the people she loved.
In the emperor's family, there is also the helplessness of the emperor.
There is no such thing as having it both ways.
Wu Nianting sighed, only to hear Emperor Jing'an say again: "Do you know? What kind of strength did I use to keep you from hugging you that night? Do you know how much pain you endured to not take you into your arms? That kind of pain can carry the weight of a country. That's the weight of a country, the weight of a country! Win my heart and my hands ......"
Why don't you understand this?
Hands, what's wrong with hands?
Wu Nianting secretly opened the brocade of the offering table again, and looked up again, but he could still only see Emperor Jing'an's waist, and he couldn't see anything else. But on her brocade face, she suddenly felt that something had fallen, and she reached out and wiped it, it was water. Then he put his hand to his lips and licked it with his tongue: salty.
It's tears!
Did Emperor Jing'an cry?
Wu Nianting was stupid for a while.
"That night, you came, and you whispered in my ear......"
Hearing this, Wu Nianting was stunned.
What's coming? Who's coming? Is Empress Hyoci coming? Hasn't she been dead for thirteen years?
Or, is it the emperor's uncle who dreamed of Empress Xiaoci?
Big eyes looked up at the golden belt, and Wu Nianting received a few more tears on his cheeks.
Alas, the emperor's uncle is so pitiful, he can only meet and see Empress Xiaoci in his dreams, and he can remember everything that Empress Xiaoci said in her dreams
Remember clearly.
It's just that she was distracted and didn't listen too completely, Wu Nianting was annoyed, and then listened carefully.
I only heard Emperor Jing'an say again: "Yes, war, war, because you have fought several wars, I can't do without you, but the people of Dongao can't accept you." I know that you don't want and don't want happiness built on the ups and downs of the people. Although you will choose to be by my side, you are not happy. If I choose you and abandon the people, you will be even more unhappy. I really want to hug you again, but, I'm afraid, once I hug you, I will never let go. Only clenching your fists, clenching concentric knots, and letting the nails pierce your heart, reminding yourself not to let you stay in the palace anymore, then you will only be in pain. Only remind yourself with the pain in your palms, stop yourself from going crazy, and always remind yourself that you would rather be in pain than let you experience pain again. β
It turned out that in a dream, Emperor Jing'an didn't dare to hug his queen.
Even in his dreams, he hoped that his queen would no longer feel guilty and sad for her sisters, and no longer be sad for her red face. So he was willing to suffer alone, in order to give his queen a free and vast sky.
I don't know what's going on, the more I listen, the more uncomfortable Wu Nianting becomes. She really wanted to show up and hug Emperor Jing'an and ask him not to cry. She really wanted to see if Emperor Jing'an's hand was very badly injured.
"Once, how many nights when you were asleep, I looked at your slightly frowning brow, always caressing it with my fingers, and asked you, 'Jing'er, where is your heart?' That night, you hugged me and whispered, 'How good would it be if you weren't the emperor', and it was also that night that you kissed me, and I suddenly became enlightened, you have me in your heart, and you have always had me. It doesn't matter where your heart is anymore...... The important thing is that I have taken root in your heart more than I can imagine, and I promised you that you must die behind you, and since you are still alive, then ...... I know I have another reason to live, a reason to live well, because I promised you. β
Alive, because he promised her!
She heard this sentence clearly.
Wu Nianting sat on the ground in a daze, his hand still lightly lifting the brocade, and the sound of Emperor Jing'an rubbing the concentric knot came from his ears, and he could hear Emperor Jing'an seemingly kissing the concentric knot gently.
At the moment when Emperor Jing'an lowered his hand, Wu Nianting saw his palm that had already formed an eggplant.
She was frightened and reached out to cover her lips: if Emperor Jing'an really pierced his nails into his palm to remind him to calm down and prevent him from hugging Empress Xiaoci, then ...... It's not a dream, it's a fact.
The master said that if there is pain in a dream, a person will wake up.
That is to say: Empress Xiaoci is still alive!
She thought that it was all Emperor Jing'an's thoughts and nights. Actually, no, no. In other words, Empress Xiaoci is really alive, not only alive, but also came to see Emperor Jing'an and hopes that Emperor Jing'an can continue to live.
Is this the reason why Emperor Jing'an is well?!
What does it mean if Empress Xiaoci is still alive?
What does this news mean?
Clothes ruined!
Smoke rises!
Bones and corpses all over the field!
No, in any case, what you hear today can only be what you don't hear. It's for the prince's brother, and he has to be the one who didn't hear it.
In a reiteration, suddenly, Wu Nianting remembered a story that the master had told her, the ending of the story is that the male protagonist lets go and lets the female protagonist enter the vast space of freedom to survive, although the ending is infinitely sentimental, but it is also a way for the male protagonist to love the female protagonist, sometimes, let go, let go is the sublimation of love.
Master, master, I didn't understand it originally, but now because of the emperor's uncle, I suddenly understand that the emperor's uncle finally let go, it turned out that it was because he loved him more!
Wu Nianting, who had been sitting under the offering table in a daze, didn't know that Emperor Jing'an had gone out, and she didn't know that someone had come in to clean up, and when she finally felt that she had paid attention to another realm of the realm of love, she suddenly realized, and she got out of the offering table with such a big grin.
"Who?"
Looking at the swords, guns, swords, and halberds hanging in front of him, Wu Nianting was dumbfounded.
"Tied."
Then, Wu Nianting was tied into a meaty zongzi.
She knew quite well that these royal forests were worthy of her by tying her into a dumpling, and it was her fate not to shoot her into a hornet's nest at the first time. But if she doesn't make any noise at this time, I'm afraid that she will be thrown directly into the mass grave and buried alive by these Royal Forest Soldiers in the next step. I came to Taimiao to beg the prince's brother to be a big tree to avoid my grandfather's possible thunderous anger, but I couldn't just lose my life like this.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly shouted 'help, help', hoping that the prince's brother, who was familiar with her voice, would come when he heard the sound.
Emperor Jing'an, who has stepped out of the hall for a long time, is standing in the north wind, his tall body is as calm as Mount Tai, and his face is still young and handsome, smiling like a bright spring. Stupidly looked at the concentric knot in his hand, and swept away the lonely god when he worshipped his ancestors for thirteen years.
It was not until Wu Nianting's two poignant childish cries reached Emperor Jing'an's ears that his mind was awakened, and he turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, not angry but mighty. "What's going on?"
"Your Majesty, there is a little girl who trespassed into the Taimiao."
"Oh!" With a sigh, Jing'an Dilong frowned with a crappy eyebrow, "Trespassing? β
"The last general didn't see that he was trespassing, but he had already come and hid inside, but now he couldn't hold his breath and ran out, just when he was caught."
"Little one, don't scare her." Long Jinchao looked at the small white figure being escorted by the Imperial Forest Army in the distance, and said, "Let her go." β
"Yes!"
At this moment, Long Shihuai also rushed towards the direction of the main hall. It turned out that those who came to Taimiao to find Wu Nian Pavilion's martial arts were quite clever, and when they couldn't find their girls and couldn't find Long Shihuai, they caught a blank and begged a royal forest army to pass the word to Long Shihuai, Long Shihuai only thought that there was something going on in the martial arts, and only after seeing that family Ding did he know Wu Nian Tingyi
Zhiwu Nianting hid in the Taimiao early in the morning and has not been seen since.
Thinking that many people in the Imperial Forest Army didn't know Wu Nianting, and even more thinking that Wu Nianting might have been stabbed into a hornet's nest by the Imperial Forest Army as an assassin. Regardless of the fact that this time is deliberately reserved by the father and the queen every year without anyone disturbing him...... Long Shihuai's footsteps were a little anxious, and he heard Wu Nianting's mournful voice of 'help, help' from a distance.
Wu Nianting's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Long Shihuai coming in a hurry, he hurriedly said: "Brother Prince, Brother Prince, come and save me." β
"Dzi!"
"Uh-huh, um-hmm...... baby's fat head nodded like garlic, and Wu Nianting hurriedly said: "Yes, it's me, come and save me." β
Long Shihuai passed by Long Jinchao, who looked surprised, and did not say hello to his father, and hurriedly stepped forward until he was in front of Wu Nianting, looking at Wu Nianting who was tied into a zongzi, he was angry and funny, he looked at the Imperial Forest Army, and said, "Let her go." β
Simple three words, but with endless prestige, the royal forest soldiers glanced at each other, and quietly wiped the sweat in their hearts, fortunately, this little girl is dressed unconventionally, especially the silver fox cloak on her body, which is a peerless treasure, and it is because they have mercy to spare her life, otherwise according to the situation that His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to let her go...... The more he thought about it, the hands of the Royal Forest Army who had loosened the ties for Wu Nianting became more and more trembling.
After Long Shihuai said 'sigh', he pushed the side of the Royal Forest Army, personally untied Wu Nianting, and then checked whether Wu Nianting was injured, and asked with concern: "Why did you come here?" β
Knowing that he was at a loss, Wu Nianting didn't answer and asked, "Why can't I come?" β
Saying this, Long Shihuai raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said, "Let's go, take you to see my father." β
"Uncle Emperor, yes, yes." Wu Nianting's eyes came alive again, and he couldn't help but say happily: "I heard that big man on the rivers and lakes say......"
Long Jinchao looked at the scene in the distance, surprised and afraid that the son of the world would not be chaotic had such a delicate affection for a little girl, and saw his son leading the little girl to his side, more and more clear, more and more clear, just like twenty years ago, his own hand holding a little girl, the same walking on the night of the Qixi Festival, walking on the street......
The little girl said, "The Three Palaces and Six Courtyards are not what I want. β
The little girl said, "I heard that the palace gate is as deep as the sea." β
"You know what?" The little girl approached her mysteriously and said awkwardly: "There is a sentence in it that I remember most clearly, but I just don't understand it." β
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The scenes of the past replayed in Emperor Jing'an's mind, tears overflowed his eyes unconsciously, and the little girl in his memory and the little girl who was getting closer and closer in front of him became a superimposer, because his eyes were shallow and wet, and his eyes were foggy.
As the little girl in front of her got closer and closer, closer and closer, the little girl in her memory and the little girl in front of her overlapped into one.
Same.
It's exactly the same.
The heart was like a drum, waiting for Wu Nianting to approach, and before Wu Nianting could speak, Long Jinchao squatted, hugged Wu Nianting, hugged him, and said, "Child, what is your name?" β
"Wu ...... Wu Nian Pavilion! It was the first time Wu Nianting saw someone hugging her so excitedly, and this Emperor Jing'an was even more excited than the people of the Lin family when they saw her, and for a while she forgot to introduce her standard opening remarks, and her mind was full of the lonely words of Emperor Jing'an in the Great Hall, she stretched out her chubby little hand, stroked Long Jinchao's eyes, and said, "Uncle Emperor, why are you crying?" β
"Nian Ting...... Nian Ting ......" Long Jinchao looked at Wu Nian Pavilion in shock.
For a while, the past floated into his mind again.
Once, his queen said to him, "Changting wants me to marry again...... He asked my daughter to pass on to him......"
Once, his queen also said to him: "Changting said that he was a layman, and he couldn't forget him when he saw us, so even if he left, we wanted us to remember him and miss him, and said that he would let his stepdaughter be named 'Nianting'......"
At that time, he was still a little annoyed and asked his queen, "Are you willing to do it...... Jing'er, marry me, I can let our daughter recognize Changting as her father-in-law, but she is not allowed to pass on, because ...... She'll be my most painful princess. β
Now, now......
Long Jinchao looked at Wu Nianting in shock and exclaimed, "You are Wu Bi's granddaughter." β
"Yes, yes!" Wu Nianting's baby fat head nodded like garlic again, and said with a smile like a flower: "My grandfather is the Shangshu Wubi of the Criminal Department of the Dynasty, and my father is the youngest Taiwei Wu Changting in the history of Dongao, my mother...... Well, I heard a big man in the rivers and lakes say that my mother is the most troublesome woman in the world, so my father reported to Hades first and opened her joints for the headache. β
He always thought that he always thought that the old man Wubi missed his son, and he was old again, so he casually found a child to adopt, and he took care of his children for a long time, and he had the right to adopt his son. And the name is just a coincidence. I don't want to, I don't want to...... "Hahaha......" with a shallow wetness, and Long Jinchao laughed violently.
"I know, though." As he spoke, Wu Nianting lowered his head, and his little face was gloomy.
This look is too familiar, really too familiar. Once, for this look, he would rather exchange the entire country for it, but unfortunately he couldn't exchange the entire country. Seeing the familiar look at this time, Emperor Jing'an only felt the slightest distress, and asked softly, "What do you know?" β
"I know whether it's my grandfather or my dad, they ...... They are all just the Emperor's uncle's subordinates, and the Emperor's uncle is their boss. β
"Wouldn't it be good for me to be their boss?"
"Good is good." Wu Nianting looked at Emperor Jing'an in front of him without fear, and said very aggrievedly: "It's just that in this case, the emperor's uncle is the eldest, the prince's brother is the second, but my grandfather and father can't even rank third, not to mention it, and the emperor's uncle is getting farther and farther away." β
In Long Jinchao's incomprehensible expression, Wu Nianting's little face had another look
There was a gloom on his face again, and his words became more and more aggrieved and sad, and said: "If you are too far away from the emperor's uncle, Tianzhu will be very sad, because Tianzhu likes it when he sees the emperor's uncle, and wants to be closer to the emperor's uncle, and closer." β
"Okay." Long Jinchao laughed, picked up Wu Nianting, and said, "I'll let Tianzhu be the second in line, closer to me than your prince brother." β
"Really."
Looking at Wu Nianting, whose eyebrows were dancing, Long Jinchao's heart was so soft that there was only a pool of spring water left, scratching her little nose, and said, "Of course it's true." β
'Okay, okay' clapping his hands, Wu Nianting suddenly felt that he was a little sorry for Long Shihuai if he said this, so he glanced at Long Shihuai with his eyes, lowered his head again, and said softly: "That...... What if the prince's brother is vinegared? I...... I won't be the second, only the third. β
Over the years, my father has never smiled so happily as he does today, and this little girl is really my father's pistachio. Long Shihuai thought about it while staring at Wu Nianting angrily and funny. said: "Don't worry, I'm not jealous." β
"We don't care about him if he's jealous." After finishing speaking, Long Jinchao strode out of the Taimiao with Wu Nianting in his arms.
The emperor's uncle is so tall, so mighty, so handsome, and he is so infatuated, much more infatuated than the male protagonists mentioned by the master.
The big man on the rivers and lakes said it well, the emperor's uncle will definitely like her, and the emperor's uncle can be her Wunianting's reckless harbor. It is more than ten times thicker than the big tree of the prince's brother, hehe......
Thinking like this, Wu Nianting tightened Emperor Jing'an's neck more and more. He grimaced at Long Shihuai, who was following closely behind him and had a depressed face.
This little girl.
It's impossible to say no vinegar.
At the beginning, the only treasure in the hands of his father was his Long Shihuai. Now, this little girl has only been able to do her father's love in just a moment, he Long Shihuai is really a little unwilling, do you really want to be the third?
In a flash, he saw that Wu Nianting was making a grimace for him, and Long Shihuai, who didn't have a good color, also went back with a grimace, and his mouth shape was compared to a sentence of 'let's see'. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at her, looking extremely angry.
Quietly approaching Emperor Jing'an's ear, Wu Nianting's voice was like a gnat, "Uncle Emperor, the prince's brother is really vinegared." β
Emperor Jing'an turned around, just in time to see his son staring at Wu Nianting with raised eyebrows, and he didn't feel angry and said with a smile: "Shihuai." β
Long Shihuai was startled, hurriedly reached out and touched his head, pretending to look at the sky and said, "Ah, today is really a good weather, good weather." Qin Tianjian finally got it right. β
Qin Tianjian prophecy: On the first day of the new year, it will be auspicious. Prosper all things, and return to relatives.
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