Chapter Twenty-Eight: Splashed with Snow
Chang'an, the imperial city.
Since the eldest lady of the Yu family entered the palace, she danced a sword in the plum forest in the imperial garden, and after being seen by His Majesty who happened to be passing by, she was sent to the dragon couch to sleep that night. I heard that she also won the Sacred Heart, and after sleeping for half a month, she was directly named Concubine Butterfly.
is in the limelight for a while, and it can be said that he is the sixth palace of favorite, which makes people red.
Early this morning, Yu Fan's mother entered the palace and informed her that her father had made a big mistake because he was drunk. The king of Zhenbei had already reported the cause to Chang'an, and His Majesty was furious and had sent someone to escort him back to Beijing. As soon as she got the news, she hurriedly came to see His Majesty, but His Majesty did not see her.
Thinking of the only pet these days, Yu Fan felt that His Majesty was somewhat pleased with him, and he should also feel sorry for himself. So she gritted her teeth and knelt on the ice and snow to ask to see her, not wanting that two hours had passed, her knees were numb, and her lower abdomen was also aching, but His Majesty still didn't see her.
In the temple of the dragon.
Liu Fan looked at the endgame on the chessboard, and the white piece in his hand had been playing with his fingertips for a long time, but he refused to fall.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Die's mother has had a miscarriage."
Chang Qing whispered beside him.
The young emperor didn't lift his eyelids, but only sneered: "Sure enough, it's a useless thing, go, let someone send some tonic medicine." Tell Concubine Butterfly to take good care of herself, and I will see her again in a while. "After all, it's rare to see a sword dance that looks like hers, and it's good to keep it as a thing.
"Minions, let's go." Evergreen bowed his head in response.
The fingertips of the white pieces fell, and the sunspots lost all the plates. Liu Fan swept away with his sleeves and disrupted the entire chess game. What a pity! What about the bicenton, it's not her after all...
It's not her!
Yu Fan has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her body is very healthy, even she didn't expect that she would faint after kneeling for two hours, and she woke up and was told that she had a miscarriage, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for her.
As a palace concubine, in addition to the emperor's favor, the heir is the talisman. She didn't expect that she would kneel like that, and her first child would be gone. Now His Majesty's heirs are thin, there are only two little princesses under his knees, and if his child is still there, he may be the eldest son of the emperor, but her child is gone at this moment.
Yu Fan hates!
"Niangniang, Mrs. Yu asks to see you." The palace maid bowed respectfully.
Mrs. Yu is Yu Fan's biological mother, but she doesn't want to see her at all. If she hadn't proposed to let her enter the palace, why would she be like a bird with broken wings imprisoned in this deep palace now, racking her brains every day to please a man she doesn't love. Lying weakly on the soft couch, he coldly ordered: "No one in this palace wants to see her now, let her go back." ”
"Yes."
The palace maid retreated, and after a while, another palace maid came in, and the palace maid looked around cautiously, and whispered: "Niangniang, Zhao Niangniang from Qingyun Palace is here, saying that she wants to see you." ”
Zhao Niangniang of Qingyun Palace?
Zhao Yin wants to see her? Yu Fanying frowned slightly, she didn't want to see it, but she suddenly thought of something and said, "Please let her in." ”
Zhao Yin was also grounded by His Majesty, and when she came, she wore a hat and cloak that covered people's eyes. The first time Yu Fan saw her, it actually made her, a female general who was once a powerful battlewoman, feel a little frightened, this woman was much more terrifying than she imagined.
"I don't know what Concubine Zhao is looking for in this palace?"
Zhao Yin took off her hat, stared sideways at her, and the corners of her bright red lips slightly hooked up a sly smile: "Sister Butterfly, I came to make a deal with you." ”
The deep palace of the high-walled red courtyard should have been stained with blood in order to beautify the country.
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In the north, Huangsha Village.
It was the early morning of the third day when Wei Ci woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Sanniang, who was sitting in the kang tail to teach Xuanxuan to write, saw it. Her lips twitched a few times, her nose was slightly sore, and she smiled with tears in her eyes.
The two of them only have a deep love, and they are worth a thousand words.
"Mother, my dad is awake."
Xuan Xuan also saw it and shouted happily. put down the pen, and the little body rolled directly from the tail of the kang, hugging his neck and not letting go: "Dad, mother and Xuanxuan are worried about Dad." ”
"It's Daddy's bad that makes you worried." Wei Ci raised his hand and touched his little head, looked at Sanniang tenderly at the bottom of his eyes, and gently spread his other hand. Sanniang smiled goodbye, wiped away her tears and threw herself into his arms, burying her head in his chest, but the tears could no longer be stopped.
"Don't cry, I'm distressed."
He was buried in the snow that day, and he thought he was going to die. Just when he was about to lose it, he heard her heart-rending cries, echoing in his ears through the layers of thick snow that buried him, like a lone wolf who has lost his lover in the yellow sand avenue, tears of sorrow. The hoarse voice that shouted to his throat made his heart almost break when he heard it. I wanted to respond to her, I wanted to take her into his arms, but his body was like it wasn't his, and he almost couldn't even open his eyes.
This girl is as soft as water, but her temperament is so fierce that she dares to go with him desperately.
My lady, I can marry you in this life, and I don't know how many lifetimes I have cultivated.
……
In the afternoon, King Zhenbei and others learned that Wei Ci had woken up, and Xingshi came in person. The originally spacious kang room was directly crowded, and the stools were not enough to sit, and several of them could only stand or squat upright, which was rare and lively.
Sanniang saw that there were many people, and she was a woman who was a little unkind to huddle in the house, so she asked a few soldiers to carry some things from the stove to Xiaobao's house, and asked Xiaobaoniang to help make lunch at her house. As soon as the brothers got the news that he had woken up, they didn't eat a bite of lunch before they came.
Wei Ci woke up, and she was happy.
As soon as the king of Zhenbei and his party came, Xuan Xuan was hugged and pinched by this, and when he returned to his father's arms, the small bag of balls that Sanniang had combed for him in the morning had been crooked and drooped aside, and he was so aggrieved that he hugged Wei Ci and refused to let go.
King Zhenbei wanted to hug the little guy, but seeing that the little guy was not happy, he taught a group of righteous sons with a straight face: "All the big and coarse, holding a child is not light or heavy, don't you see that it hurts my grandson." ”
"......" everyone looked at each other.
Father-in-law, aren't you also a big boss.
Li Baiyu coughed dryly, glanced at his father, looked at his brothers and said, "Dad, you're right, look at you all are not light or heavy." Especially you are big and strong, my father is mainly talking about you, you look at you, clumsy and clumsy, not light or heavy, and kissed my eldest nephew's little face, rude. ”
Li Dazhuang was not happy when he heard this, and his loud voice was raised: "Heh, Li Baiyu, your skin is itchy again, isn't it, my father-in-law is obviously talking about us." Who else is rude? Lao Tzu is a rare little guy, what's wrong with kissing the two. ”
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, King Zhenbei glanced over and reprimanded: "Shut up for me, rare children won't give birth by themselves." Since you like children so much, wait for the good family sent by the court next year, and give one to each of you, and Lao Tzu will not see Xuan Xuan's younger brother or sister at this time next year, and see if Lao Tzu will not kill the two of you. ”
"That's what happened." At the mention of marrying a wife, Li Dazhuang's eyes widened, and he said directly: "Father-in-law, those good sons are like tofu one by one, delicate and soft, and their courage is not much bigger than that of mice, how can they match me." ”
There is also reason to raise the bar.
The old face of the king of Zhenbei turned horizontal, and he said angrily: "Why can't you take it, which one of these Huangsha Village is not a good family, and other soldiers can take it, why can't they take you?" You're as black as a dung ball. ”
Everyone held back their laughter, and their eyes fell on Xuan Xuan.
His mother was not bought by a good family.
"Anyway, I don't like those soft and weak women." Don't look back and yell at them, they will roll their eyes in fright, and he will not be a widower.
"Brother Zhuang, you don't like women, is it possible that you still like men." Squatting on the side of the kang, Huo Xiaoguang made a joke, which made everyone else laugh.
"Maybe Brother Zhuang likes men!" There is another humane.
"Go, you like men, and Lao Tzu is not a broken sleeve." Li Dazhuang rolled their eyes and said seriously: "If Lao Tzu wants to marry, he must marry an unruly woman like the Marquis of Ziyi." For righteousness, you can be a thief to rob the rich and help the poor. For loyalty, he can help the Zhennan army defeat Langyue's grandsons regardless of his previous suspicions. For benevolence, he can give up his freedom for his brothers and bow down to the court. For filial piety, he can sacrifice his life to fight for his teacher. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, she is not falling, such an iron-boned and heroic girl is the peerless beauty in Lao Tzu's mind, and she can't get into the eyes. ”