314 In the Mirror, Alone and Compassionate

314 In the mirror, the shadow is alone

Zhao Ji is now a "small family" living in a two-entry courtyard. There are three main rooms and three east and west wings. If ordinary people have such a courtyard in the capital, they have to be beautiful with big snot bubbles. But he was once the emperor, and when he was in Bianliang, Tokyo, it took him half a day to run a lap on that big horse. Now that the cow is spinning around, it will be a big fart.

Although Zhao Ji's family has a small population now, there are still 12 women around him, and four or five children (the older ones live in another place). The house is really not enough to live in, and it can't be exquisite, so it can only be "settled".

The main room, in the middle is a small hall, Zhao Ji lives in one in the east, and several children live in the west. There were 6 women in the west wing, 6 women in the east wing, and the servants had to lay on the floor.

Anyway, it's much better than when you're running around on the road. In this small courtyard, Zhao Ji is still a "soil emperor". Twelve women had to circle around him. Fortunately, one every night, every woman can't take a turn in ten days. However, it is still much stronger than when it was in the Song Imperial Palace. In order to reduce the conflict, Zhao Ji has 12 women, at least once a month.

In general, these 12 women are all his favorites, and he can't be too favoritistic. Zheng Xin is older, her "sexual interest" is not so strong, and she gives up her opportunities to others as much as possible. There was no supervision too much, so he simply handed over the matter to Empress Zheng.

Zheng Xin is kind-hearted and handles it fairly. On the first and fifteenth day of each month, Zhao Ji was given two days off, for fear that he would be tired and boneless, after all, he was not too young, so he had to take it easy.

The bed was replaced by a kang, and Zhao Ji was not used to it at first. After a long time, I got used to it. There is a problem with the bed, even the dragon bed sometimes makes a "crunch" sound. There is no such problem with the kang, no matter how you toss it, there is no sound, unless it collapses.

The main room is full of sunlight, and the sunlight coming in from the window shines directly on the kang. There is a table of eight immortals under the kang, and there is a bronze mirror on the table, which is square, which is specially selected by Zhao Ji in the reward mirror.

This mirror also came from Bianliang City, and it turned out to be a thing in the palace. Back then, Zhao Ji couldn't look down on this mirror, but now it's a treasure. It is about 20 centimeters long and 12 centimeters wide, and the pattern on the back is a mandarin duck playing in the water. The square mirror stood in the middle of the table, and Zhao Ji often looked at his face in the mirror. When he doesn't shine, he writes the word "in" on the paper, nails it to the wooden board, and faces the bronze mirror.

Whether it was Empress Zheng or the other concubines, no one understood what it meant. If the husband doesn't say it, no one in the concubines dares to ask. However, Empress Zheng asked once, and Zhao Ji asked her to think for herself, but she didn't understand it.

On the night when no one slept with him, Zhao Ji sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, looking at his face for a while, and the paper with the word "enter" written on it. Sigh for a while, no one can understand his good intentions; After a while, I was happy again, and I felt that I was so clever that others couldn't see what it meant.

This night, it was Jin Qiong's turn to sleep with him. Since coming here, Jin Qiong has been very depressed, especially her sister Yinhuan was sent to the "Huanyi Courtyard", and she still doesn't know who she gave it to as a little wife.

After the country was broken, Gao Laozhuang especially regretted sending his two daughters to the palace, and he became a prisoner after not enjoying a few days of happiness. Gao Laozhuang is particularly economic-minded, and he did not get stuck because of the war economy, but still ate and drank spicy food. He did everything possible to operate, ready to spend a lot of money to rescue his two daughters from the Kingdom of Jin. is already a little eyebrow-raising, but there is still a considerable distance from successfully getting his daughter out of the Golden Kingdom.

Thousands of miles away, Jin Qiong actually received a letter from her father. said it was a letter, but it was actually a note to the effect: Daughter, please rest assured! I'm going to get you out!"

Jin Qiong was happy all of a sudden, and showed a smile, so she happily came to accompany Zhao Ji. Whether to tell my husband about it or not, I haven't thought about it yet. After dinner, the two sat on the kang and talked.

"Daojun, if I can get out of this courtyard, will you let me go?" Jin Qiong asked tentatively.

"Will you still be okay when you get out of this hospital? Are you willing to be the little wife of the golden man? Zhao Ji was a little surprised.

"I left this courtyard, not to be a little wife to the Jin people, but to go back to our Great Song Dynasty."

"My stupid boy, how can the Jin people let us go?!"

Jin Qiong simply showed the note written by Gao Laozhuang to her husband.

"Your father's letter?" Zhao Ji was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, I still recognize my father's handwriting." Jin Qiong said with certainty.

"Your father is so powerful?!"

"Money can make the devil grind."

"Great! Jin Qiong, if you really have a chance, will you take me with you? Zhao Ji whimsically.

"If you have a chance, of course let's go together! But what if we can't walk together? Jin Qiong asked, tilting her head.

"Of course, you can walk one by one. I still hope that you can live freely. You're so young and you don't have any children. ”

"Daojun, even if I go out, I won't forget you. - I'm waiting for you. ”

"Just have your words. Don't mistake your youth for me, an old man. ”

"Daojun, don't be discouraged, you're less than fifty."

"Forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven...... I'm old, I'm really old. ”

"You're not old!"

Jin Qiong burst into tears and threw herself into her husband's arms. That night, they wept as they lived as a couple......

The sunlight came in from outside, and Jin Qiong sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, removed the piece of paper, and began to trace her eyebrows and apply lipstick. Zhao Ji got up, washed his face, stood behind Jin Qiong, and watched her put on makeup.

"How?" Jin Qiong didn't look back, and asked with a smile in the mirror.

"The thrush is deep and shallow. - That's not even a little bit. Zhao Ji picked up the paintbrush and traced his wife's eyebrows.

Jin Qiong looked in the mirror again and felt that her husband had drawn really well. She turned around and kissed him.

"Daojun, I've been with you for several years, and you've been fortunate to me, why can't I get pregnant?" Jin Qiong said coquettishly.

This kind of thing is also unavoidable. - Do you really want to give me a baby? Zhao Ji asked sincerely.

"Of course!"

"Still now?"

"And now, too."

"It's better for your father to get you out."

"Then I'm willing to carry your dragon seed with you."

Zhao Ji was both moved and guilty. There are such good women by his side, why did he lose the good country? For more than a year, Zhao Ji has been constantly reflecting on himself. What went wrong? The millions of Song troops actually let tens of thousands of gold people fight to the ground!

Jin Qiong dressed up and went out, because when the time came, it was time to change. Zhao Ji glanced at the "memo" that Empress Zheng wrote for him, this day was his rest day, so he had to spend the "Sunday" by himself. Among the young concubines, his favorite is Jin Qiong, at this time his eyes are full of her shadow, the house is her smell, and he doesn't want other women.

Zhao Ji moved the piece of writing paper over again, facing the square mirror. Jin Qiong, who was so smart, didn't see what it meant. He sighed softly, not seeing.

The big word "in" is reflected in the mirror, which happens to be the word "person", and the mirror is square. Add the word "person" to the word "mouth", which is the word "prisoner".

Zhao Ji looked at the prisoner word and felt sorry for himself.

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