Chapter Forty-Nine: Thinking and Cool
Qing Ya through the sorrow of the thoughts, estimate that this plum blossom can not resolve the feelings of longing, this word is the dead Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao, the original Song Dynasty was a prosperous piece, but who knows, the war ups and downs, after a dynasty, unrecognizable, how many Great Song Dynasty people wandered in a foreign land, and how many people woke up from a dream, tears wet soft pillow, full of melancholy.
Lin Qing kept looking at these elegant little black characters, his eyes looked through the black intent, as if he had penetrated this world and reached the end of the world, but he always felt that something was hindering him, and he couldn't really penetrate it, and an irrepressible feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, a fearless feeling that he wanted to do his best to reach the other side of the world.
Tang Xiu happily pulled Lin Qing to look at his own handwriting, with a trace of pride in his heart, it was not easy for a woman to write such elegant words. Tang Xiu had a smile on her face, but after a while, seeing that Lin Qing was just staring at the words, her calm eyes made it impossible to guess her expression, and she didn't say a word, Tang Xiu was puzzled in her heart.
"Sister, what's wrong" Tang Xiu tentatively whispered to the silent Lin Qingdao.
Lin Qing seemed to have come back to his senses from somewhere, his eyes moved away from the words, and he said to Tang Xiu with a gentle face:
"It's okay, my sister's handwriting is beautiful, and I'm a little fascinated"
"Sister praised her" Tang Xiu saw Lin Qing praising herself, and her heart suddenly burst into joy, and she said that she had won the award, but the smile on her face showed the joy in her heart.
"This word is very well written" Lin Qing looked at Tang Xiu's smiling face, collected some heavy hearts in his heart, and raised the topic.
"Yes, yes, this poem was written by Li Qingzhao, a lyricist of the Great Song Dynasty, her favorite lyricist is simply a model for our women" Tang Xiu looked at Lin Qingdao with some excitement, and she could see that she really liked this lyricist.
"Mmmm, that's true" Lin Qing suddenly wanted to remember this picture, maybe in a few days, she would never be able to see her innocent smile again, she wrinkled her nose, wanted to remember her taste, and looked at the beautiful person with a smile on her face, and wanted not to forget her eyebrows.
"Huh?" Lin Qing's eyes made Tang Xiu a little uncomfortable, and he was inexplicably a little flustered in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
"Sister, let's go have dinner, I brought back a lot of specialties from home, and I can't eat them in the palace" Tang Xiu was a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere, and hurriedly interrupted Lin Qingdao.
Before you know it, it's already dark, or the summer night is a little unexpected, Lin Qing answered Tang Xiu softly, and then the two came to the table in the back room, waiting for the maid to slowly serve the dishes, and for a while, the smell of vegetables began to fill this space that originally had the fragrance of orchids, arousing people's appetite.
Lin Qing sat on the soft floor, his face was extraordinarily soft, as if there was a kind of velvet flower opening in his heart.
"Xiaohuan, take it in" Lin Qing turned his head to look at Xiaohuandao standing behind him.
"No" Xiaohuan walked lightly and let the outer hall go.
Tang Xiu sat on the other side of the table, looking at Lin Qing's actions with some doubts, and looking at Lin Qing with clear eyes, a little unclear.
Lin Qing showed an inexplicable smile at Tang Xiu, as if he was a little mysterious.
After a while, I saw Xiaohuan slowly walking in with a box in her hand, followed by Yiyi, who was originally waiting in the front hall, and she also had a box in her hand.
The two girls slowly came to Lin Qing
"Open it," Lin Qing looked at the two girls and said softly.
"No"
The two of them put the two boxes on the table that was not yet full of dishes, and slowly opened the boxes, and there was a touch of snow in their eyes, like some gold, and the candles that had been lit dimly shone in the box, which looked a little scorching.
Tang Xiu stretched his slender neck curiously, wondering what it was, and then it was some jewelry, which could be valuable, Tang Xiu's face changed slightly, he took a breath, and looked at Lin Qing with his eyes wide open, wanting to hear what Lin Qing said.
"These are all for you," Lin Qing said with a smile on his face and gently said to the surprised Tang Xiu.
"Sister, you are... I can't ask for it" Tang Xiu said in surprise, and a little at a loss, she never thought that Lin Qing would give her such a thing, even if it was the mother of the three concubines, Tang Xiu also knew that these jewels must be all of Lin Qing's family background.
Now that Lin Qing has given these to herself, Tang Xiu's heart is not only full of doubts but also full of worries, something must have happened, so my sister is like this.
"Sister, isn't it..." Tang Xiu wanted to ask Lin Qing what happened.
"You all go out first" Lin Qing waved his hand to interrupt Tang Xiude's words, and turned his head slightly to Xiaohuan and Yiyidao.
"No"
"You guys go down too" Tang Xiu saw Lin Qing like this, and knew that something must have happened, so he also asked the maid to withdraw.
Seeing that the maidservants had all gone out, Tang Xiu immediately asked impatiently
"Sister, what's the matter?"
Lin Qing's face was still soft, and he slowly poured himself a cup of tea, then picked it up, and sanded the porcelain cup with his hands, as if he could comfort something.
Because the weather has just cleared up today, the night is a little cooler, giving people a coolness that has never been seen in summer.
The breeze blows through the treetops, taking away the dryness of the trees for a day, and the joy in the hearts of their releasers, even this layer of palace is like bathing in the cold and thin night for a long time, and the thin and cold makes people a little afraid to approach.
At this time, for most people in this world, this hour is already the time when the wife and children are going to sleep on the hot kang.
However, the purple bamboo hall at the time of the year was lit with candles, as if it was a strange flower in the night.
"Squeak..."
The door of the Zizhu Hall slowly opened, and I saw a beautiful woman in lilac palace clothes walking out of it, her hands clasped at her waist, revealing a gentleness, and in this silent night, there was a kind of warmth that touched people's hearts.
I saw that there were two slender girls behind her, bowing her head and not speaking, this beauty was Lin Qing who was about to return to the hall, she took small steps out of the Zizhu Palace, and walked towards the Jingyi Hall step by step, the coolness attached to her soft hair, which looked a little crystal clear.
At the gate of the Zizhu Palace, Tang Xiu looked at Lin Qing who was far away, his eyes were complicated, worried, worried, afraid, and a little dazed.