Time always goes fast, in a flash to September 12, Yun Tian can barely get out of bed, this day is the emperor's sacrifice day, Xi Ze led the ministers, the concubine held a ceremony to commemorate the emperor in the temple, although Yun Tian has not completely recovered, still participated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As usual, the memorial service continued until the afternoon of Shinshi. And then the crowd dispersed.

It was night, the lively temple all day returned to calm, the night wind blew the wind chimes under the eaves of the temple, the night was intoxicated, the jackdaw swept by, leaving a few hiss in the air, breaking through the clouds.

However, the hiss only lined the night with increasing silence.

Inside the temple, it was empty, only Shen Luyi was left kneeling on the bright yellow futon, his hands folded, his eyes closed, and he prayed sincerely.

The spirit card of the first emperor is quietly placed in the front of the center, quiet and quiet, the incense lit in front of the spirit card is burning, the smoke slowly spreads out, and the shallow lingers around the spirit card, as if there is a fairy floating around.

The monotonous and distant sound quality of the copper kettle dripping does not come from nowhere, ticking and ticking, going back and forth, but it will only make people's hearts become more calm, after a long time, the mind is peaceful, there is no trace of distractions, you can focus on the heart.

In this extremely quiet environment, Shen Luyi closed his eyes and prayed very seriously.

Time was silent, and I don't know how long it had passed, the night breeze was blowing faintly, and it swept lightly, as if there was no trace left, but in this autumn tiger prevailing world, people felt more and more comfortable.

The cigarettes were still scattered and floated to Shen Luyi's side, lining her as if she was kneeling in the clouds, and she closed her eyes together, like a bottle of Buddha.

Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from outside the hall: "Green clothes, it's so late, why are you still here!" ”

When Shen Luyi heard this, he opened his eyes faintly, but his posture did not change, and he still turned his back to the person! said lightly: "Today's mother has a busy day, let's rest early!" ”

Wang Ningxuan walked into the hall, slowly walked to Shen Luyi's side, and said lightly: "The entire harem belongs to you who is the most filial to the emperor, you have been sacrificing for a day today, and now it is so late, you are still here to pray for the emperor, your heart is really pious, and the palace is also very moved!" ”

Shen Luyi was not moved, she still knelt straight, she looked at the emperor's spirit card intently, as if she was in a trance: "Niangniang thinks that the concubines are filial, but the concubines don't think so, every year on this day, the concubines step into the temple to pay tribute to the emperor, but every year the concubines feel shameless to see the emperor!" The concubine has no father and no mother since childhood, no one takes care of it, only the first emperor has mercy on the concubine, and the concubine is brought to the palace to raise, and also built a green water residence for the concubine, specially for the concubine to live, and sent many palace people to serve the concubine, the emperor's mercy gave the concubine countless warmth, so that the concubine's young heart has a support, from then on, the concubine is no longer a helpless person, not a little girl without parents who can be bullied by anyone, not only someone takes care of it, because of the love of the emperor, everyone looks down on the concubine, at that time, Although the concubine is the lord of Duanyi, but it is a prince, in the eyes of the emperor, has always been the concubine as his own daughter to treat, never gave me the slightest grievance, the first emperor church concubines to read, write, church concubines to ride horses, archery, but also invited a special piano master to teach to play the piano, the concubines now all will, are given by the emperor, even the emperor's shade, also from the emperor, all the concubines, are given by the emperor, the concubines always remember in their hearts, no moment dare to forget, the emperor went these years, Maybe some people think that the emperor has completely faded out of their sight, they only care about the present, may not be grateful for the emperor's kindness, but the concubines have not forgotten, the emperor's great revenge has not been avenged, the emperor's spirit in the sky can not be rested, this every day and every night, as long as you think of the emperor, the concubines can not sleep peacefully, tracking year after year, the concubines have not traced the person who really murdered the emperor, even if today is the emperor's sacrifice day, the concubines also feel that they have no face to step into this hall, no face to see the emperor, the concubines feel ashamed of the emperor, There is no way to let his soul rest in peace, so I recite the scriptures here silently to comfort the soul of the former emperor a little, but the heart of the concubine cannot be calmed no matter what! ”

Wang Ningxuan heard this, sighed for a long time, the night breeze blew, slightly lifted the hair on her sideburns, the hair swayed slightly in the wind, that dancing, very intoxicated, she sighed: "The matter of the former emperor has dragged on for so many years and has been unresolved is really worrying, but the murderer is cunning and hidden too deeply, you and the emperor have tried their best to track it down, and now it has not been found out, you can't blame you, you don't have to blame yourself so deeply!" Don't kneel anymore, you've been kneeling for a long time, get up and go back! ”

Shen Luyi was sad in her heart, with a cold light in her eyes, her mind was firm, her body was motionless, like a sculpture, she said extremely sadly: "Niangniang, do you know? Every year, when it comes to the birthday and death sacrifice of the former emperor, the concubines can't sleep, thinking that the spirit of the former emperor in the sky can't rest in peace, the concubines hate, hate the murderer, hate their own incompetence, hate that time passes so fast, hate that the boundless pain in the heart has no place, and can't be vented! ”

Wang Ningxuan felt deeply distressed, full of distress, she touched the crystal bracelet on her left hand, worry overflowed her heart, floating between her eyebrows, like a dormant yellow finch, seeing the opponent take the prey away, she restrained the unbearable in her heart, Yiyi said: "Green, this palace understands the hatred in your heart, this palace also has the same hatred as you, but you have to mourn, you can't let go of your sadness like this, you are already the mother of the third prince, everything must be for his sake, you blame yourself like this, it is yourself who suffers, this palace looks, how can you bear it, Isn't it sad that the emperor watched from heaven? ”

Shen Luyi let out a long sigh when he heard this, and there seemed to be tears hidden in his voice: "Niangniang, the soul of the former emperor cannot rest in peace, and the heart of the concubine cannot rest in peace, in fact, even if the concubine prays more here, the concubine's grief is still not diminished in the slightest, these are just self-comfort!" ”

Wang Ningxuan then persuaded: "The first emperor has seen your piety and understood your intentions, he won't blame you, it's just that you have accumulated hatred in your heart like this, self-torture, and getting thinner and thinner, how can the emperor endure it, he will only worry more about you, and his soul will only be more unable to rest in peace, since you know that the emperor loves you and treats you as his own daughter, you should let the emperor rest assured, don't read it again, and go back with the palace......"

"Niangniang......" Shen Luyi's eyes were eager, and he called for a long time. (To be continued.) )