Chapter 570: Hongsheng
Yin Zhen was forced to stop and turned around, his eyes were as dark and cold as the night, "Fupei is very good in the queen's palace, and the concubine doesn't need to worry about him." If the concubine really feels sorry for Fupei, don't see him again during this time. The voice of despair fell from the top of his head, and with a few afterwords, it dissipated in the cold air.
"For what? He is the child of the concubine, why can't the concubine see him? Nian's knife-sharp voice pierced the silence of the room, and she was like a wild cat that had been robbed of its cubs, and in the torment of day after day, she could not be calm, even if it was only superficial. Therefore, she questioned Yinzhen and questioned the emperor who held the power of life and death in the world.
Yin Zhen stared at her for a long time, slowly retracted the foot that stepped out of the road, and Sixi, who was waiting next to her, hurriedly closed the carved long door. When only himself and Nian were left in the house, Yinzhen said: "My four sons, Hongshi's qualifications are mediocre but he values filial piety, Hongli is smart and sensible, Hongli is well-behaved, what about Fupei, what does Fupei have?" Nian's mouth opened, and just about to speak, Yinzhen's voice had suddenly become sharp, like a rainstorm and wind, and came towards Nian's hood, "I know that you have to say that Fupei is no less intelligent than Hongli, yes, Fupei is smart, but his personality is obedient and arrogant, he doesn't miss brotherhood at all, and he targets his two younger brothers everywhere, and he will frown coldly if he doesn't go his way." He is a brother, a prince, not a market boy, and not a bastard! ”
In fact, Yinzhen still had more words that he didn't say, including the Hangzhou Arsenal and Ling Ruo's hunting, but just the tip of such an iceberg had almost suffocated Nian's, looking at Yinzhen in a daze, and even forgetting his defense, for a long time, two lines of tears slipped from his cheeks, and the voice that escaped his lips trembled like a fallen leaf under the autumn wind, "The emperor always says that the concubines and Fupei are not right in every way, but what about the emperor himself, how much care has he given to the concubines and Fupei?" How much distress have you ever felt sorry for? Concubine Xi has made such a big mistake, you can not blame the past, and even go out of the palace to bring her back in person, and you will be favored; Now that the concubine has only made a little mistake, you will refuse to let go, and even ruthlessly separate the concubine's mother and son. There is also Fu Pei, the emperor has never given him an official name, and he still uses the name of the hour. The concubines have been with the emperor for nearly 20 years like Concubine Xi, and they have also given birth to children for the emperor, but now the emperor only sees the pity of Concubine Xi's mother and son, but has he ever seen the pity of the concubine's mother and son? ”
"You're saying I'm wrong?" Yinzhen's voice was cold, just like the cold wind whistling outside the house, so cold that he even had to condense his breath.
"The concubine doesn't dare." Having said that, there was a hint of stubbornness in Nian's eyes, she was originally an extremely proud woman, how could she be willing to fall behind others in everything.
Yin Zhen lowered his eyes and looked down, suddenly raised his head again, stared at the gold-painted pattern on the beam and said in a deep voice: "Maybe I'm really wrong, so ...... It's time to fix the mistake back. ”
Nian Shi was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Yinzhen to suddenly admit that he was wrong so directly, and he didn't understand the meaning of his later sentence. When she was about to ask again, Yinzhen had already opened the door and left, and his figure soon disappeared into the darkness that the lantern had never illuminated.
The Chinese New Year's Eve of the first year of Yongzheng passed in the loss and confusion of the Nian clan, and the only thing that pleased her was that on the second day of the junior high school, Yin Chen issued a decree to give Pei Hongzi ranking, which was for Hongsheng, and after that, he was no longer referred to as a ru.
On the New Year after Chinese New Year's Eve, Yin Chen was worshiped by the courtiers in the previous dynasty, and the concubines of the harem asked the empress dowager and empress in order; On the second day of the first lunar month, the daughters of the first Fujin, Gege and the first and second ministers of each province entered the palace to greet them; From the third to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, a five-day drama is performed in Changyin Pavilion, including juggling and other plays.
On the fifth day of the first month, Ling Ruo did not go to Changyin Pavilion, but looked forward to it in the palace, today is the day when Yinzhen promised her family to enter the palace, and the thought of seeing Ama Eniang, the heart is indescribably excited, last night lying in bed all night did not sleep, and accidentally tore off a jade chain when he got up in the morning.
"Master, it's still early, you can sit and rest for a while, standing like this plus it's windy outside, it's not good to freeze." Shui Xiu persuaded him, but the snow stopped the day before yesterday, and the snow piled up in the courtyard was slowly turning into snow under the light of the winter sun. When the snow melts, it is much colder than when it is snowing, and Shui Xiu just stood like this for a while and felt that his fingers exposed outside his sleeves were a little numb.
"Out of the way." Ling Ruo shook his head absentmindedly, and then said to him: "If you are cold, go and stay inside, there is no need to wait here in this palace for the time being." ”
"Slaves are not cold." Shui Xiu was willing to agree, and waited outside with her, and saw that Ling Ruo didn't hold a hand warmer, so he went into the house to get it. Shui Xiu remembered that the flat gold hand warmer that the master was used to was placed in the back bedroom, and as soon as he entered, he saw it on the small table of Huanghuali next to the bed.
Because there is no charcoal, the hand warmer is cold to the touch, Shui Xiu took it and was about to add charcoal, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a figure flickering behind the rosewood openwork grape pattern inlaid silk screen, strange, is it the water moon? Or maybe Nanqiu? But what were they doing in the dormitory at this time?
"Who's there?" Shui Xiu called tentatively, and the figure behind the screen flickered again, but it never came out.
Shui Xiu's heart became more and more strange, there must be someone behind this screen, but I don't know why he refused to show up, could it be a thief? It's just that a bold slave in the palace slipped into Chengqian Palace to be a thief.
Thinking of this, Shui Xiu's whole heart suddenly lifted, she walked over cautiously on tiptoe, this dormitory was originally covered with a long plush blanket from Persia, and then deliberately pay attention to her steps, even people who are close at hand can't hear any sound, let alone a screen.
When he walked to the screen, Shui Xiu quietly raised the flat gold hand stove in his hand, then suddenly accelerated his pace, turned to the screen at once, and smashed the hand stove towards the person who appeared in sight.
The man didn't expect Shui Xiu to appear suddenly, and the whole person was stupid, looking at the hand stove that was smashed at him, and he couldn't think of dodging at all.
Seeing that the handstove was about to hit her head, Shui Xiu recognized the person hiding behind the screen, exclaimed, and tried hard to stop the movement in her hand, such a rapid change made her wrist throb, but she finally stopped it before it was about to be smashed, even so, the wind brought up when the handstove fell rapidly also ruffled the person's forehead
"Why are you here?" Shui Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked Mo'er, who was still standing there stupidly. The one who dared to hide behind the screen was none other than Mo'er, who was also serving in the palace.
"I, I see a bit of a mess here, so I'll come in and clean it up." Mo Er looked a little flustered when he answered, and the water show he watched was suspicious for a while, and then thought of the situation just now, and asked: "If this is the case, why didn't I answer when I called you just now?" ”
"I was just tidying up, and I didn't hear you call me." Shui Xiu's gaze made Mo Er feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick, dodged and lowered his head and said, "If it's okay, I'll go out first." ”
"Wait!" When Mo Er was about to walk to the dormitory, Shui Xiu suddenly called her out, walked slowly behind her, and said in a cool voice: "You are waiting outside, when is it your turn to come here to clean up, which one let you in, Shui Yue or Aunt Nanqiu?" ”
[Author's digression]: When I came back yesterday, the plane was late, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning when I got home, and I slept for four hours and got up to work, and my head was dizzy, which was really a bit unbearable. Please bear with me for one more day, and I will definitely write more tomorrow to make up for it.