Chapter 137

It's autumn.

Autumn is the beginning of autumn, the noon sun is still brilliant, the orange and yellow light is sprinkled all over the courtyard grass and trees, and the various carefully cultivated flowers on the side of the grass and trees are still colorful and vigorous, showing graceful style.

Jun Yihuang stood in the courtyard for a long time, squinting at the prosperous time of midsummer in front of her, but she felt that the sun was too brilliant, dazzling her eyes, and she was bored.

Huanyue, who was waiting behind Jun Yihuang for more than a zhang, wanted to open and close several times, and finally whispered after hesitating a few times: "Niangniang, the sun at noon is too strong, Niangniang's illness has not healed, and it is not suitable to bask for a long time." Why don't you go back to the temple and rest for a while? ”

Jun Yihuang didn't answer, still squinting at the flowers. Huanyue sighed silently, still waiting to be persuaded again, Jun Yihuang suddenly stretched out his sleeves and stretched out his hand, revealing the ball of silk paper in his palm, and said lightly: "Go back and make a brazier, burn it." ”

Huanyue answered, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it. This silk paper was held in Jun Yihuang's palm for a long time, and it was already crumpled. Huanyue unfolded and sorted it out, she already knew the words on the paper, but when she saw the words on it again, she was inevitably sad in her heart.

The Yue capital is broken, the natural danger has been lost, Qi County has opened the door to this point, and in the future, I am only afraid that the subway of Qi County will ride rampant, and there will be no peace.

"It's going to be so fast." Jun Yihuang's eyes closed slightly, and he muttered, "I didn't expect it...... It's going to be so fast. ”

"Niangniang......" Huanyue still needs to be persuaded again, but before the words come out, tears flowed first.

Jun Yihuang was silent for a long time, and then opened his eyes with his usual indifferent grace, and said softly: "You and I are thousands of miles away in the harem of Nanzhao, what's the use of crying?" Wiped his face clean and went back. ”

"Yes." Huanyue hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her face, and took care of her appearance before stepping forward to help Jun Yihuang turn around and return to the main hall.

Jun Yihuang stood in the courtyard for most of the hour, and felt very tired, so when he entered the main hall, he went straight to the left compartment to take a rest. Before the curtain was lifted, I heard a small room next to the left compartment smiling and talking. Jun Yihuang and Huanyue walked silently, but the people in the small room did not notice it, and they were still whispering.

"Luo'er, I asked you to sort out your mother's clothes in autumn and winter, but you put them in a bunch of stalls, what are you doing?"

"Sister Xi, I was playing with Qi'er from Xiangxiu Palace the day before yesterday. Qi'er is in charge of Xiu Concubine's clothing accessories, I heard Qi'er say, His Majesty's favorite elegant blue and green colors, is that I picked out these colors of clothes and put them together. When the mother is well, we will present these clothes to the mother. Niangniang is beautiful and beautiful, as long as she dresses up to see Her Majesty, she will definitely be fascinated by Her Majesty. Hmph, I've seen a lot of mothers these days, and none of them can compare to our mothers. Not to mention, even Ning Ronghua, who often comes to our Yufeng Palace, I don't think it's as good as our mother. As for the rest, what Zhen Wanyi, Mo Jieyu and the like, compared with our mother, it is even worse than 108,000 miles! We must dress up Niangniang beautifully, and Your Majesty will come to our Yufeng Palace every day to see Niangniang, so that those who chew the root of the tongue and the people in the inner servant mansion will ......"

Luo'er's maid spoke quickly and urgently, and Xiang Yu couldn't stop her gushing words even a few times. What's more, what Luo Er said is indeed just as Xiang Yu thought, there is no one else in Yufeng Palace now, so she didn't really have the heart to stop her, she just laughed while listening to it, and poked her finger at the top of Luo Er's forehead.

Huanyue looked at Jun Yihuang's face sinking like water, she really couldn't listen to it anymore, coughed twice, and suddenly interrupted Luo'er's follow-up words.

Xiang Yu and Luo Er never thought that there was someone outside, so they were startled, and hurriedly threw down the clothes in their hands and stepped out, and saw Jun Yihuang and Huanyue standing in front of the left curtain and looking at her.

The two maids were shocked, hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted, and whispered: "Niangniang...... Slave ......"

"Who is she?"

Kneeling next to Xiang Yu was a girl who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, her face was beautiful and soft, and her childishness had not completely faded, but Jun Yihuang felt that her face was very raw and she was not very impressed.

"Back to Niangniang's words, this little maid called Luo'er, who was responsible for cleaning the side hall in the palace. Liuyu suddenly had a high fever and acne yesterday night, and was sent to another garden overnight to avoid acne. This morning, the maid saw that the maid was not in the palace, and in the autumn she needed to sort out the thick clothes of the maid in autumn and winter. Luo'er is young and open-mouthed, and asks her mother to forgive her sins! ”

This auspicious feather has been serving Jun Yihuang for a long time, and knows that Jun Yihuang hates the palace people the most. Although Jun Yihuang did not say anything to scold, she could tell that Jun Yihuang was already angry now. It's just that he can't regret it at the moment, so he can only slam his forehead on the ground, hoping that Jun Yihuang can be soft-hearted and forgive his sins.

Jun Yihuang didn't say a word, and only said after a while: "Huanyue, send the two of them to the Dust Washing Palace, and leave Yufeng Palace if you have nothing to do." ”

Xiang Yu's body trembled, this dust washing hall is the most remote place in Yufeng Palace, and the people living in it are all low-level servants who are in charge of cleaning the palace and washing clothes, weeding and digging the soil in Yufeng Palace. Even the maids in this palace are divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and the one who lives in this dust-washing hall is the ninth class.

Xiang Yu didn't expect that he would be punished so heavily with a few casual words. And although she and Luo'er are talkative, everything they say and think is for their master, and they don't mean to be disloyal or disrespectful to their master!

After all, Luo'er is young, and when she hears Jun Yihuang's punishment, she is dissatisfied and needs to be discerned, but Xiangyu understands Jun Yihuang's temper, if she cries and defends again, I am afraid that even that board is indispensable.

Huanyue also felt that Jun Yihuang had been punished a little heavily, but she knew that Jun Yihuang was in an extremely bad mood at the moment because of that letter, and she didn't dare to intercede, so she had to give Xiang Yu a look and let her thank her to leave, so as not to continue to suffer.

Xiang Yu dragged Luo'er to bow and thank Jun Yihuang, bowed down and withdrew from the main hall, and only after a long distance to make sure that the voice could not reach the main hall, did he cry relatively loudly.

Jun Yihuang punished the two of them, and the depression in his heart did not diminish by half. Yu Yu stood for a moment and turned to lie on the chaise longue, Huanyue saw that she was going to sleep, and hurriedly recruited someone to bring the medicine that had been boiled into the house. Jun Yihuang's eyes were still open, but when he saw the medicine bowl, he simply closed them all and didn't see it.

"Mother, drink the medicine and then go to sleep?" As soon as Huanyue saw Jun Yihuang's expression, she knew that this bowl of medicine was boiled in vain, but she was unwilling, knowing that it was useless, she still persuaded her.

"Hold it off, I'm tired." Jun Yihuang pointed to the couch table, turned inward, and stuffed Huanyue's next words back into his throat.

Huanyue smiled bitterly, so she had to put the medicine bowl on the couch as she said, and bowed down.

The bitter and strong medicinal smell and the incense in the chamber are mixed into an indescribable taste. Jun Yihuang was half-asleep and half-awake, only to feel that this smell made her feel impetuous, and when she opened her eyes with a frown, she wanted to ask someone to carry the medicine bowl out and pour it out.

I never thought that as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt my hair move slightly, and a light breeze hit behind me, as if someone had entered the house. Jun Yi Huang turned his head slightly, and saw a beautiful woman just open the curtain and come in.

The beauty wore a smoky green pleated long skirt with a long skirt style, with only the corner sleeves of the collar covered with diamond patterns. However, the skirt is painted from the waist with a huge ink hibiscus, and the hibiscus petals sway around the waist, showing a slender waist. The stems of the round leaves went down the skirt, and several small crimson fish were embroidered at the corners of the skirt. The skirt is covered with a light gray sarong, the hibiscus and the fish will not be hidden, looming as they walk, with a bunch of fairy buns, a touch of distant mountain eyebrows, the eyes are affectionate before smiling, fresh and beautiful without losing charm, it is Su Lingyu.

As soon as Su Lingyu lifted the curtain, she looked up and saw a pair of unwavering eyes looking at her, and couldn't help but smile: "Why did you wake up when you lifted the curtain?" ”

"You're not waiting for your majesty, why did you come here?"

As soon as Jun Yihuang saw Su Lingyu's dress, he knew that she came directly from Zihuan Palace. At this time, it was not yet noon, so how could she stay by Emperor Nanzhao's side and serve the lunch decoction.

"Yuan Xiurong is here, and I'll leave." Su Lingyu walked to the side of the chaise longue and sat down, shook his head and said, "Why does Huanyue allow you to sleep on this couch?" This couch is facing the window, your wind chill has dragged on for more than half a month, what should you do if the wind blows again? On one side of his head, he saw the full medicine bowl in front of the couch, and when he reached out and touched it, the traces between Dai's eyebrows wrinkled even more: "The medicine is cold, why haven't you drunk it yet?" ”

"You're getting bolder, just come in and don't tell me, but now you're teaching me a lesson." Jun Yihuang said lightly, there was no meaning of reproach in his tone, he just stared at Su Lingyu's face: "What kind of Raush is this on your face?" ”

Su Lingyu stretched out his cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh: "A few days ago, Sima Chen sent a woman from the Southern Barbarian State into the palace. I don't know if it's fresh or what, I like that woman very much. Unexpectedly, the woman of the state was extremely strong, and she was summoned by Her Majesty and stole a hairpin and stabbed her throat the next day. There was no light under His Majesty's face, and he quietly ordered someone to deal with the woman. You also know that you can't ask for it, tossing and turning, but the woman's death is thinking more and more. It's just that the southern barbarians are far away in the south, and there are many obstacles, and the barbarians are extremely fierce, so it's not easy to find another one. His Majesty was sick but on a whim, and wanted to see the concubines in the palace dressed as Nanban. In desperation, the few concubines who were serving the illness could only draw on their faces with flower juice, so that His Majesty could find a good time. Su Lingyu also smiled bitterly: "This flower juice is uncomfortable on the face, but it can't be touched, otherwise it will be mushy with a light touch." The matter is small, and it provokes the anger of His Majesty's illness, and no one can afford to pursue it. ”

"He's pretty good at it now." Jun Yihuang snorted coldly.

"Zhao Wei is vertical and horizontal, and he wants to join forces to dominate, and the previous dynasty has been in a series of wars, and His Majesty is worried, and he can only find some fun in the harem."

"Oh, if it weren't for this fun, it would be hard to get up on the couch. That's it, don't mention this, you wash the rausch on your face first, and it looks weird and uncomfortable. ”

Jun Yihuang shook her head and said no more, called Huanyue in, and asked her to fetch hot water and prepare a towel for Su Lingyu to clean her face.

Huanyue was about to go out, but Su Lingyu glanced at her, and then looked at the medicine bowl. Huanyue understood, picked up the cold medicine bowl and bowed down.

"You don't seem to be happy today?" Su Lingyu asked as if he had no intention of doing so.

"How?"

"When I came in, I saw Xiang Yu and a little maid huddled in the corner and crying, you are the only one in this Yufeng Palace who can make her cry like that."

Su Lingyu often comes to Yufeng Palace, and is very familiar with several maids who often serve Jun Yihuang. Jun Yihuang is the head of the four concubines, and the maidservants around him all have official titles, and there are little maids to serve in private, so it is impossible for ordinary people to take grievances and dare not let Xiangyu suffer.

"If you let them walk around outside, I'm afraid it won't be long before they are dragged into Qingping Pavilion and become a fool."

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