Chapter 12 (39) Kunlun County Puqi Jiri is here
I heard that Nanyang had entered the palace, and Emperor Dongyuan's bad mood improved a little.
Emperor Dongyuan had many children, including nineteen sons and sixteen adult daughters over the age of twelve. As soon as he has many children, he naturally has a difference in his mind. The sons will not speak; Among his daughters, his favorite and favorite ones are Changsha and Nanyang. Changsha's temperament is a little stubborn, as long as it is something she recognizes, even ten cows can't pull it back; It's very much like him. Nanyang is good at calligraphy, and when the two father and daughter are together, there are always endless topics to talk about on the calligraphy. However, most of the time in the past, he gave Nanyang guidance on calligraphy skills, but now the situation is just reversed. This taught him that he would be a little unacceptable for a while. But from the bottom of his heart, he is very pleased and happy about the changes in Nanyang. Especially thinking of her absurdity a few years ago, the current Nanyang is even more satisfying to him, such Nanyang is his Chen Hao's good daughter!
He asked, "Why didn't she come?" ”
"At the end of the Shen period, Princess Nanyang came once. I heard that you are diligent in government affairs, so I said that I will come back tomorrow to see you. ”
"And now?"
“…… It should still be in Concubine De's Qiongfang Palace. Feng Shiyi peeked at Emperor Dongyuan's face and said cautiously. When Princess Nanyang was leaving, she secretly stuffed him with five taels of gold, and her intentions were not self-taught, of course, she taught him to point out "Concubine De" and "Qiongfang Palace".
"Huh?" Emperor Dongyuan frowned slightly. He loves the two daughters of Nanyang and Changsha, but he doesn't have much affection for their biological mother, Concubine De. Concubine De gave birth to a son and three daughters for him, but she was never promoted to a concubine, and it had nothing to do with his cold attitude. He asked, "Concubine De, what's wrong with her?" ”
"The old slave heard two days ago that Concubine De was sick again."
"Didn't she just get better, why did she get sick again?" Emperor Dongyuan said impatiently. This Concubine De is simply a medicine jar, three hundred and sixty days a year, half of the time is spent on decoction! But Nanyang is a good girl, and when she heard that her mother was sick, she rushed back in a hurry, just this piece of filial piety is rare! He held the teacup and thought for a moment, and said, "Send someone to send a message, and I'll go over to see her." Then he changed his words and said, "Forget it, don't send someone to spread the word......
Feng Shiyi was a little stunned when he heard this, wondering whether Emperor Dongyuan was going to Qiongfang Hall or not, Emperor Dongyuan had already stood up, and said "Go to Qiongfang Palace" in his mouth, and he took a step under his feet. He hurriedly shouted: "Holy Lord, beware of the cool autumn night!" "Instructed a small man to hurry up and get the big man, and he followed with two people.
When Emperor Dongyuan followed the sandwich road by the palace wall and walked all the way to the Qiongfang Hall along the Yuzhen Palace, Yuhua Palace, Xiliang Hall and other large inner palaces, the sky was already dark. This small hall is located in the middle of nowhere, and Concubine De is not a concubine who is properly favored, and the Son of Heaven may not come back for a year and a half, so every day the door is closed early and locked, and a small door ran forward to call the door for a long time, and there was a little voice behind the door. A young woman asked in a voice, "Who?" ”
Before Xiao Huangmen could open his mouth, Feng Shiyi grabbed it in three steps and two steps and said, "I'm Feng Shiyi!" I have an urgent matter to meet Concubine De, you open the door and let me in. ”
The door squeaked twice and split into a thin slit, and the woman in the door leaned on the crack of the door and looked carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ahhh Wait, I'll open the door for you! This is the door! "Immediately scrambled to get the key and open the copper lock.
As soon as the door was opened, Emperor Dongyuan walked in. Seeing that Feng Shiyi was standing in place without lifting his legs and not moving, the man in the long shirt was in front, and his expression was a little panicked. She opened her mouth and was about to scold, Feng Shiyi took a step forward and lifted the palace to the side, approached and lowered her voice to warn her: "You silence me!" One by one, this is the luck of the Son of Heaven! If you dare to speak up, I'll fill you in the golden pool! That Gong'e didn't know if it was the news of Emperor Dongyuan's sudden arrival that shocked her, or if she was frightened by Feng Shiyi's words, she puffed out her eyes and her voice was loud, and her eyes kept wandering back and forth on Emperor Dongyuan's back and Feng Shiyi's hideous face......
Seeing that Emperor Dongyuan not only did not blame Feng Shiyi, but also seemed to have some praise, a few of the little Huangmen who came with him certainly did the same, and ran in front of the several palace maids who came all the way to meet Gong E, and all of them were greeted as warnings, and after a while, even the palace maids outside the Xiang Pavilion where Concubine De lived also knew the news of the arrival of the Son of Heaven, and they lowered their heads one by one to hold their breath, and they didn't dare to say anything to move.
Emperor Dongyuan entered the incense pavilion, and through the mosquito-proof spun tent, he saw two people sitting and sleeping on the bed inside. I heard Concubine De coughing and laughing, and then I heard Nanyang's voice: "...... Mother, don't believe it, you really should solve it. ”
“…… I don't believe it. You must have made it up to make me happy. Concubine De gasped and said, "What kind of talent is Doctor Sanlu, how can he write such crude verses?" After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh again.
This sentence immediately aroused the curiosity of Emperor Dongyuan. He really couldn't think of Qu Yuan, who had magnificent words and magnificent articles, which article could get a "crude" evaluation, and couldn't help but say out loud: "I don't believe it either!" As he spoke, he lifted the tent and walked in.
Nanyang's mother and daughter were gossiping at home, and no one expected him to come here without saying a word. The two of them looked at each other in a daze for a long time, Nanyang reacted quickly, and hurriedly jumped down from the bed while shouting to move the chair to send tea and soup. Concubine De, who was half-leaning and half-sitting, was surprised and delighted, and two strange red balls danced on her pale cheeks, struggling to get up to salute Emperor Dongyuan. I don't know if the warm scene of the mother and daughter hugging the brocade fur and narrating the story just now touched the Emperor of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty, or because he saw Nanyang holding Concubine De's feet in his arms to warm his mother's feet, he turned a blind eye to the big chair that was sent, first held Concubine De's arm and let her lie down again, and he also sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly to Concubine De: "I just heard that you are sick, so I came over to take a look." Why are you so careless? As he spoke, he reached out and put both of Concubine De's arms back into the brocade fur, and helped her tuck up the corners of the quilt that were scattered in several places. Your weakness is the best disease, alternating between cold and summer in spring and autumn, and it is the most important time to be careful. If you feel that the night is cold, you can let people burn the earth dragon first. As he spoke, he turned around, regardless of who it was, and directly commanded, "Tomorrow, you go and tell Ouchi Youji that Concubine De's Qiongfang Hall can burn earth dragons in winter, spring and autumn, and the charcoal that should be there cannot be stopped." Again, let them find a few capable doctors to diagnose and treat Concubine De. If you dare to be perfunctory, so that you delay your illness......" He originally wanted to say, "Ouchi has its own law to punish crimes", but suddenly remembered Feng Shiyi's words just now, and temporarily changed his words and said, "...... Send them all to fill the pool! ”
His words were a bit abrupt, and his tone was unnatural, of course, it couldn't be compared with Feng Shiyi's murderous threat; But Feng Shiyi can't be compared to him. Therefore, as soon as this sentence came out, the floor was brushed inside and outside the Xiang Pavilion, and it was so quiet that it seemed that even a needle could be heard falling into the place.
Concubine De had never been cared for so gently by him, and she was already trembling with excitement. Her background is not high, she is not a high-ranking family like Wang Gu, Zhang Deng, Song and Li Zhao, and she naturally suffers a lot of white eyes and cold reception in the deep palace where she is the most snobbish in the world; Although she gave birth to Nanyang and Changsha successively, her daughters could not enter the Chen family genealogy, and the two daughters were loved by Emperor Dongyuan, but her status did not change; finally looked forward to a son, but he was so honest that he was almost a fool, which was ridiculed and ridiculed by others. She is not spoiled by Emperor Dongyuan, and her treatment in the palace is naturally good, and there are palace customizations in the degree of food and clothing, and others can't be short of catties or two, but basically they are left after others have picked them, even the palace maid Gong E around her is like this; Even this Qiongfang Palace was pointed out to her because other concubines disliked the remoteness of the place...... When Emperor Dongyuan said, "If you dare to fill in the golden wave pool, she finally couldn't control her emotions, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes welled up at once. If she hadn't reminded herself over and over again in her heart that she must not let out a sad voice in front of the Son of Heaven, she really wanted to cry well......
"Don't cry, don't cry." Emperor Dongyuan gently patted Concubine De's thin shoulder. Looking at Concubine De, who was sad and uncontrollable, he was also uncomfortable. In an instant, countless unsatisfactory things over the years all came to his heart. The death of the crown prince, the two sons competing for succession, the decline of imperial power, the power of the prime minister, the clan swallowed their anger, and the ministers advanced step by step...... Suddenly, he didn't know what touched his heartstrings, and there was a crystal light in his eyes. He choked up, swallowing his breath to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just a long sigh.
Concubine De wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "Where is the concubine crying?" The concubine suddenly saw the saint, and her heart was overjoyed......"
Nanyang took the tea soup sent by the palace maid, held it in both hands and presented it to his father, and said, "Father, mother, she is right. She misses you so much that she forgets about you. ”
Nanyang's ladder was set up just right, Emperor Dongyuan took the tea and took two sips, put it on the low table next to the bed, and first "taught" Nanyang and said: "Your mother is seeing the true temperament, how can it be said that it is 'forgetful'?" In vain, you are also a person who 'talks and laughs and has a great deal of communication without vain', how can you say such things that you don't know up and down? He also said, "When I came in just now, I heard your mother and daughter talking about Qu Zi's poems, which one were you talking about?" ”
"I'm explaining "Tianwen" to my mother." Nanyang said.
"Tianwen?" Emperor Dongyuan's gaze flickered. He asked himself that what he had learned was not inferior to those articles, but when it came to "Tianwen", he could only bow to the wind and understand this Chu Ci at most. But in front of his daughter and wife, the majesty of being a father and husband must be maintained, and he groaned and asked, "This is the strangest and most difficult of Qu Zi's articles. Why did you laugh just now? ”
"When I said, 'Kunlun County Garden, its Jiri is here', my mother said I was talking nonsense."
"That's it. I remember that since the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, haven't many people studied the writings and thought that this sentence might be wrong or missing, or that it might be forged by later generations? Emperor Dongyuan said with some curiosity, "What, do you think the judgment of the predecessors is wrong?" ”
"It's wrong. This sentence should be Qu Zi's original text. ”
"So, what should I do?"
"'Kunlun County Garden, its Jiri is in', and the word 'county' is the word 'hanging', because this place is located in the Kunlun Mountains, and it is hung in the air, so it is called 'Kunlun Hanging Garden'. The meaning of this poem is to say: We all know that Kunlun County Garden is above our heads, so we should be able to see it as soon as we look up, but the question is, when we look up, who sees where its ass is? ”
Emperor Dongyuan was drinking water with a cup, and when he heard Nanyang say this, he couldn't hold back at that time, and a mouthful of tea soup was sprayed into the ground, and he was choked by the tea soup and coughed. It's not that Nanyang expected it, he came over and grabbed the teacup, maybe most of the tea soup would be poured on his body. Emperor Dongyuan patted his thighs and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, wiped the tears that burst out of the corners of his eyes and said, "Rough! Vulgar! I could never believe that Qu Zi would write such an article! Hahaha......"