Volume 1: The Storm Chapter 37: The Sea and the Moon
After Ziyin got married, she became pregnant soon after, although Yan Zhu had a deep relationship with her, but there were always some people in the house who looked down on Ziyin's identity and talked nonsense all day long, thinking that the child was not Yan Zhu's, and after Ziyin heard it, she was so anxious that she had a miscarriage that day. was so angry that Yan Zhu wanted to move out of Niu Hulu Mansion, but fortunately, Long Keduo tried his best to dissuade him, and this matter was over.
Soon, Cihuang gave birth to a son named Yue Xing'a. Yan Zhu also became Yue Xing's godfather. The family is happy and the heirs are on the side, and the fame, wealth and glory are worry-free, in the eyes of others, this is something that cannot be sought in a lifetime. He was born in a variety of ways, and he didn't feel that he was satisfied, even if he raised his eyebrows, it was difficult to calm down in the end.
As soon as he thought of seeing Ci Huang's face when he went back, Long Keduo didn't feel a headache, and the days spent in the palace were particularly precious, which could be described as stealing half a day of leisure.
Long Keduo hummed a song and walked on the road, and suddenly passed by a imperial doctor, he noticed that the person was quite familiar, and for a moment he thought of the person in the light and clear time of the Shangyuan Festival, and couldn't help but call him.
"Stop."
Roncodo stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar and looked closely, it was.
Without waiting for Song Yanzhi to panic, Long Keduo picked him up and said, "What a coincidence, I said, don't let me bump into you, otherwise you will be good-looking." Grandpa bumped into it today, and it was inconvenient to do it in the palace, so he took you out to fight. ”
"I ......" Song Yanzhi was at a loss, and the people who came and went to the palace consciously gave way out, and Long Keduo continued to walk forward.
"Third brother." This crisp sentence made Long Keduo no longer can't leave his eyes.
It was this thin face that was entangled in Long Kedo's mind and made him unable to sleep peacefully for the past two years. It's only been two years since I saw each other, but it's like a lifetime.
"Third brother, what are you doing here?" Qing Shi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but wonder.
"What are you asking me for, have you forgotten the past Yuan Festival?"
Qing Shi explained: "Third brother, no one is a saint or a sage, he was wrong in the past, but now that he has repented, you don't have to beat him anymore." ”
Long Keduo looked at the panicked Song Yanzhi, and then at Qing Shi, and then let go of his hand. When Song Yanzhi was gone, Long Keduo looked at Qing Shi and wanted to ask her how she was doing, but when he read those bloodshot eyes, he didn't have the courage to speak, how could she be good when she looked like this?
Qing Shi looked at Long Keduo: "I heard that the third brother became Amma, and I think I have a lot of deep feelings with the third sister-in-law." ”
Long Keduo shook his head and laughed when he heard this, even if Ci Huang gave birth to a son, it couldn't reduce his disgust for Ci Huang, but this disgust turned from the surface to the inside, gradually seeping into the bone marrow, and corroded inch by inch until it disappeared completely.
"Ene has received the holy decree, and will enter the palace in a few days." Long Keduo changed the subject, and accidentally saw the Qingtang hairpin in Qing Shi's hair, he was surprised and delighted, it turned out that Qing Shi was still wearing it.
What kind of feelings Qing Shi has for him, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, as long as Qing Shi remembers, he will be content.
Qing Shi nodded and smiled: "Will the third brother also come?" ”
Long Keduo shook his head and said: "The palace is on duty no better, everything is bound by palace rules, I'm afraid I can't come." ”
Seeing that Qing Shi was a little lost, Long Keduo comforted: "If you are free in the future, the third brother will come to see you." ”
Long Keduo wanted to say something, but because of his patrol duty, he could only say goodbye in a hurry, he looked back at Qing Shi and waved at him gently, he couldn't help but bow his head and sigh softly.
The person he once regarded as a treasure, it turned out that in Xuan Ye's eyes, it was nothing more than that.
"The courtiers visit the imperial concubine Niangniang, and the lady is blessed." The chamberlain led Zhiying into the palace to salute, Qingyu stepped on, and walked to help Zhiying up with the support of Qing Shi, and then listened to her smile and whisper, "Hurry up." ”
"Xie Niangniang." When they looked up, the two of them had tears in their eyes, and Qing Yu looked at the Enia that she hadn't seen for many years.
Zhiying is dressed in a life wife's auspicious clothes, and the complement is determined by the husband's rank, Tong Guowei's official residence is a product, naturally this is to embroider a crane, and this body also sets her extreme zhuang.
"Go down first, all of you. Hongu wants to talk to his wife. Qing Yu gave a shallow order, and everyone retreated, if they were only restrained in etiquette, they would only care about the convenience of the family at this time.
"...... Nirvana" Qingyu led Zhiying to the chair and sat down, her eyebrows revealing a sorrow that she hadn't seen for several years. He replied, "Is everything okay at home?" ”
"It's all good. You Ama is still in good health, don't worry, but the mother ...... the word "Niangniang", Zhiying only felt rusty, and paused and replied, "How have you been doing all these years?" Holding back the tears in her eyes, Zhiying couldn't help but tremble, her mind was full of memories of Qingyu, where was Huanting back then, and Zhiying really didn't miss her daughter who hadn't seen her for several years?
Qing Yu pursed her lips and smiled, tears welled up in her eyes, and she shook her head slightly, causing tassels in her ears: "Everything is fate, good and bad have become clouds, once my daughter was looking forward to reuniting with her family, and today I finally have to taste what I want, Enie should be happy, but don't mention those unpleasant things again." ”
Holding his chin and showing a slight smile. Then he raised his head and looked at Qing Shi on the side: "Did you make trouble for your sister in the palace?" ”
"Daughter, that dare." Qing Shi smiled on his lips.
When Zhiying looked up and down, his face was much haggard, and he couldn't help worrying: "I've lost weight, why have I lost so much weight." ”
Qing Shi bowed his head and said nothing, and sighed at the next moment: "It's Enia who shouldn't let you enter the palace, it's all about Eni." ”
Qing Shi shook his head and said nothing, and Zhiying continued: "Since the eighth princess died, I have no more prayers, I just hope that Nianhuang can live in peace." It's Ning'er, you are young now, if you have a son and a half daughter, you will also have a place to worry about in the future. The deep palace is lonely, and Enie doesn't want you to be alone. ”
Qing Shi will mean to hold the profit, why don't she want to, but she doesn't want to flatter. Recalling that day, the apricot blossoms were sparse and the jade pendant was in love, she thought that Xuan Ye liked her, and if she liked it, she would come to find her. But she was wrong, in this deep palace, there will be likes, she is only medium in appearance, not as gentle and virtuous as her sister, nor as beautiful as Concubine Yi, she is Concubine De, she is incomparable.
"You must know that the grace of heaven has never been self-controlled, if you don't want to fight for it, then there is really nothing." Zhiying paused slightly, "Soon there will be another general election, and the second girl of the Hesheri family will also be thirteen years old." ”
Qingyu asked; "Is it Empress Renxiao's own sister?"
Zhiying nodded, Qingshi looked up at Zhiying's hair and inadvertently dyed his white hair, and felt sad in his heart. Although the Tong family is now extremely glorious, they can only protect her for a while, not for a lifetime. Qing Yu's vitality has been greatly damaged since the loss of her son, and it is even more difficult for her to have a dragon descendant who has already passed the age of peach and plum. Only by pressing all this on Qing Shi.
What the Tong family wants is to be glorified. From the moment she stepped into the palace gate, she should have abandoned the past. So far, in this life, in this life, there is no clear time, but the noble Tong family.
So Qing Shi paused and said, "My daughter understands." ”
In addition, the mother and daughter chatted about some side matters, and at that time, they had passed the twilight and slowly left the palace after lunch.
Qing Shi walked on the way back to the palace, looking at the spring everywhere like a promise, the remnants of plum sprinkling snow, at first glance remembered something, turned back and asked Xiang Yuxun: "What day is the day?" ”
"Two days later, February 15, the Flower Dynasty Festival."
The next day, in the early morning, he stood in the courtyard, the courtyard was full of fine snow, covering the hesitation, only a few bushes on the heavy eaves were knotted to welcome spring, under the blow of wind and snow, it was still swaying. Qing Shi was a little flustered for a while, and he didn't realize that Yuxun had come to him.
"Little Lord." The previous words came to his ears, and Qing Shi came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"The imperial concubine sent someone to send a set of blue and white colorful porcelain cups, please appreciate the little master."
"It's unusual." Qing Shi's eyebrows twisted slightly, looking at the set of blue and white multicolored porcelain cups in front of him crystal clear, as thin as paper, twelve porcelain cups painted with twelve kinds of flowers and poems for the scene, Qing Shi took a lamp at random and read to himself: "Jin Yingcui calyx with spring cold, yellow flowers in a few." Between the lines, it seems that you can hear Bai Lotian's deep affection for the Spring Festival, and the love is overflowing, and the Spring Festival painted on it complements each other.
Qing Shi smiled: "Tomorrow is the Flower Dynasty Festival, you put it away and put it up." ”
Looking at Yu Xun's departing figure, there was a chill in Qing Shi's eyes.
February 15th, Flower Dynasty Festival. After Qing Yu led the concubine to sacrifice to the god of flowers, she listened to the flower dynasty Ying Cheng drama "Qianchun Yanxi White Flower Offering Birthday" in the imperial garden, and the palace people in the imperial garden will stick the five-colored threads on the branches, and the breeze crosses, which is the colorful threads fluttering, and the flowers in the garden are full of contrast.
Qing Shi quietly watched everyone talk and smile, no longer the old attitude, ambiguous. What you want is clearest. Taking advantage of the conversation and laughter between Xuan Ye and the concubines, Qing Shi stepped forward to worship: "The concubine has a new set of blue and white colorful porcelain cups, and I want to ask Your Majesty to appreciate it." ”
Liang Jiugong presented the porcelain cup, Xuan Ye took a light and looked at it carefully, and Qing Shi explained: "The concubine privately thinks that the twelve flower gods painted on this blue and white colorful porcelain cup are in full bloom in today's flower dynasty." ”
"This blue and white colorful cup is full of poems, calligraphy, paintings and prints, and it is indeed a rare treasure." Xuan Ye likes to collect porcelain cups the most, and when he saw that he couldn't put down the porcelain cups, he pushed the boat down the river and said, "Where does the concubine know this, if you put it here in the concubine, you will only cook the crane and burn the qin, and you will destroy the heavens." ”
Xuan Ye knew her intentions, he was quite happy, and when he looked up, he was wearing a light blue coat in the Qing Dynasty, which made her tactful and light, and his eyes were shining with a shallow smile, he hesitated for a long time before he smiled, "Noble Tong has a heart." ”
"The concubine body recently painted some green begonias, and ordered the workers to paint them on the porcelain plate, and after firing, they got this Ru kiln porcelain plate. The concubine selfishly thought about giving it to all the mothers. ”
Concubine Rong picked up the porcelain plate and said with Concubine Hui and said with a smile: "There is a fragrance of green begonias in this smell." It's strange. ”
Xuan Ye turned to Qing Yu and said, "I remember that it has been almost two years since Qing Shi entered the palace. Seeing Qing Yu responding with a smile, Xuan Ye instructed Liang Jiugong on his side, "Spread my will, order the Ministry of Rites to draft the will, Jin Tong nobles are concubines, and choose an auspicious day to hold a canonization ceremony." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Qing Shi thanked herself, Wen Guifei did not raise her eyes, and talked and laughed with Cheng Guiren as usual, but Concubine Yi's face was slightly ugly, and she returned to her old posture in an instant and got up and said, "Congratulations sister." ”
After Qing Shi should be reconciled, he looked sideways at the sky, but the tassels on the two heads did not shake, and the comfortable demeanor in the past seemed to be self-sustaining and no longer existed.