Chapter 150: Jiang Xue
According to this book, the magnificent and prosperous Dajin was destroyed because of a woman.
Jinyu remembered the exquisite flying snow jade flower platform in the Ruiyang Palace, legend has it that Concubine Jin of the former dynasty had long snow-like hair, whenever she danced, heavy snow would fall in the sky, and the heavy snow in the last year of Dajin was caused by her dancing for the last emperor.
The demon concubine of the country is talking about a woman like Concubine Jin, Jinyu closed the book, and her heart was agitated.
The book depicts the woman's feuds with many people, and finally died with Emperor Wai in Xiliang Mountain, the capital of the emperor, and it is said that the fire burned for months before stopping, and by the time the rebels searched for it, it was already in ashes.
Until now, the Xiliang Mountain is still a barren place, only a nunnery, that mountain is where Jinyu stayed before, when Jinyu has returned to Jinling, but the old lady sent Jinyu to the imperial capital Xiliang Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, and the reason for it is unknown what Jinyu is.
Jinyu always felt that the Zhang family seemed to have an inextricable relationship with the previous dynasty, not only the previous dynasty, but Jinyu's grandmother was married to the son of the prime minister of the previous dynasty, although it was already a thing of the past, and hundreds of prime ministers of the previous dynasty had died under the rebel butcher's knife, but Jinyu always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.
In the haze, Jinyu fell asleep on the bed, and a black shadow flashed outside the window, which looked extremely strange in the wind and snow.
In a trance, Jinyu felt that she was standing on the wide snowflakes platform, the snowflakes scattered in the sky were messy, and a fluttering figure in the distance seemed to be smiling at herself, Jinyu couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.
The last word "Yu" was swallowed up by the wind and snow, Jinyu was covered in a cold sweat, woke up from the bed, and saw the already slightly bright sky.
"When?" Jinyu asked, and Qingque said, "Just arrived." ”
"The princess is sleeping for a while." Qingque said, Jinyu got up and said, "Get up." ”
After Jinyu cleaned up and finished eating, she put on thick clothes, pushed open the door, and the smell of cold snow came to her face.
"It's cold." Jinyu saw that the white breath she exhaled dissipated in the air, and Qingque put on a cloak for Jinyu and said, "The princess should be careful. ”
"I don't know how Zhao Ke is now?"
Thousands of miles of winter snow.
The winter march is very hard, and Zhao Ke's legs and feet are inconvenient, in fact, the internal reasons are also known to the officials, Zhao Ke can not ride on a horse, although the cold wind outside the car, but it is not very comfortable in this carriage, it is better to ride a horse outside to be happy, but the world knows that Zhao Ke's legs and feet are not very convenient, so he had to stay in the carriage.
When you reach the Wei River, the army can take a boat to Changzhou, and the rest of the journey will not be as boring and dull as before.
"Your Highness." The extremely gloomy father-in-law Li came in from outside the car, with a cold air, Zhao Ke frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"The slave has already pointed out the clues to the princess, thinking that the princess will not be too bored in the house." Zhao Ke's eyes widened angrily when he heard this, and he grabbed Gonggong Li's collar with one hand.
"What do you want to do?" The eyes are extremely fierce, and they seem to be like the two of them like the gentle Zhao Ke before.
"The slave maid is just for the good of His Royal Highness, the princess will know one day, if she keeps hiding from her, it will not be good." Gonggong Li said unhurriedly, Zhao Ke loosened his collar and said: "You don't need to interfere in this matter, no matter what you do, don't involve Jinyu." ”
"The slave knows." Grandpa Li smiled and retreated from the car.
In the heavy cold wind, Zhang Shaoxuan rode on a horse, he was supposed to stay in the carriage as a civil official, but he didn't expect that he would be like those military attachés, who had been living on the horse for so many days, and he didn't show any illness at all, which really impressed the military attachés.
The tall but thin eunuch hurriedly walked through the middle of the line, then glanced at Zhang Shaoxuan meaningfully, and nodded imperceptibly.
It's just that no one cares about this detail in this cold wind.
In the North Garden of Jinling, Mingjue's thin face became more and more elegant, as if he had left the realm of becoming a Buddha, but this blessed land in the south of the Yangtze River was still stained with a lot of fireworks, which suppressed Mingjue's dust-free temperament a little.
"Master Xu is not used to the humid climate in the south of the Yangtze River, so he has this eczema disease." Yan Yi pointed to the suspicious red spot on Mingjue's neck.
"Zi Yi Mo is making fun of the poor monks, I didn't know that I would get this kind of disease in Jinling in winter, but it is better to come freely in the northwest desert." Mingjue seemed to have restrained the temperament of a transparent Buddha, his hands were spread, and the neckline of the coarse cloth monk's robe was wide open, revealing his well-defined chest.
"The wine in Jinling is very light, and the food is really delicious and tight." Mingjue was holding a chicken leg in his hand, eating it with relish, at this time it was completely different from his previous temperament, Yan Lu, who was sitting on the side, said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Master Mingjue is still so casual and free." ”
"It's casual and free, and it's clearly a wine and meat monk." Yan Yi said with a smile.
"Brother Ziyi's mouth is still as poisonous as ever."
"Where, where, Ziyi is just telling the truth." The two of you went back and forth, and in the end, Yan Yi stood a little cheaper than Mingjue, and after being full of wine and food, the three of them sat on the ground.
Jinling City in the deep winter can not be said to be bleak, but shows a few different charms, the thin winter snow covers the green grass, and the white snow by the river is just white.
"In the past, I used to be, the willows are still around, and now I think about it, and the rain and snow are falling." Mingjue picked up a pot of wine and said, at this time, the cold air by the river was ethereal, the distant mountains were drifting, and there was only a canoe left on the river.
"What do you want to bring with Mingjue this time?" Yan Lu asked, Mingjue smiled and said, "Naturally, I want to have a wish, but I don't know if the donor can help?" ”
"If you don't help, won't you, a monk, rely on me to eat and drink in my cold boat."
"Brother Ziyi said this, I really want to stay here for a little longer." Mingjue smiled and picked up a pot of wine and took a big sip.
"How many of you are so interested?" At this time, a woman of the age of holding an umbrella came, and the fragrance was overflowing everywhere she went, like a summer pray, and when she got closer, she found that this woman looked beautiful and moving, and her eyes were flowing everywhere, and she was a stunner.
"Girl Qinghui?" Mingjue looked at Yan Yi, who had an abnormal complexion, and said with a smile.
"Master Mingjue, it's been a long time."
This woman also ignored the cold winter, her clothes were light, a pair of ** looming, a breeze blowing, and the scenery was infinite.
"Mr. Yan Yi doesn't seem to welcome my arrival." Qing Rui sat down and looked at Yan Yi with a pair of eyes.
"Miss Qingrui stayed well in the imperial capital, why did she come here at this time?"
"Naturally, I want to follow a few people to Changzhou and do a big thing."
"I don't know what the big deal is in the eyes of Miss Qingyuan?" Mingjue said with a smile.
"The affairs of the family and the country are the major matters."