Volume 1: A Dream Chapter 2 (Past Life): Huizhuang

The Phi Xiang Hall was originally the residence of the emperor's "three thousand favors in one" Huigong's wife Huang, since he ascended the throne, he gave Han Mengying to live, in order to show his favor to the Han family.

"I don't know how she is, the last time I saw her was two years ago......" he muttered to himself.

While stepping into the Phi Xiang Palace, I saw that the Xiao Xiao fallen leaves in the courtyard that had not been cleaned for many years were spread on the ground like a fine brocade, like a good tapestry of Persian tribute, beautiful and bleak......

"Alas...... Unexpectedly, after two years of not seeing each other, the Phi Xiang Hall has become like this...... Alas......" Xiao Jingqing frowned.

Concubine Han, who was once "loved by thousands of people", is she so depressed now?

"You say, will Your Majesty come to see me for the last time?" At this time, Han Mengying knelt in front of the rose-inlaid rose, letting Qinghui carefully comb her hair that was long gone, her red lips were delicate, as if she was hiding something, and there were still two obvious tears on her face.

"Master, don't think about it, Your Majesty will definitely come to see the master, you will definitely ......" Qingdai knelt on the side, sobbing in a low voice while choosing jewelry for her.

Han Mengying smiled gently, "Okay, what are you crying about" She wiped the tears from her face with one hand, and her eyes were empty, "Anyway, I am also a dying person, I have been immersed in this palace for most of my life, and I am used to seeing the cold and warm in the world...... So...... Don't care about that...... Don't care......"

"Niangniang, Your Majesty is about to arrive, let's take it quickly." The prison guard came in and replied.

"You see, Your Majesty still cares about me" She was overjoyed and hurriedly touched the tears, "Hurry up, there is no mistake in the makeup of this palace, right?" ……”

After receiving an affirmative answer, she got up to greet her, and as soon as she walked to the door, she suddenly felt a tightness in her heart and almost collapsed to the ground, "Hey...... This palace is already dying, what do you care about? In fact, it's just that she didn't dare to face her - once she was famous all over the world, she was the only daughter of Ning Guohou, it can be said that she was not the pearl of the palm, and she just fell in love with King Jing who was not favored back then, and now the emperor, he will not marry, his father and brother have persuaded her many times to let her marry the prince, but she is forced to die and swear to die.

She still remembers that on the night of the wedding, he lifted her hijab, and the room was full of dragons and phoenixes, and the big red double happiness made her feel a little unreal as if she was in a dream. She looked around carefully, the walls of the happy room were pasted with red double happiness flower paper, and the two concubines were hanging down on the ground, and the golden light sprinkled on the roof skylight made people can't help but praise: What a wonderful place!

He held her hand and said with affection: "Ying'er, in this life, I will live up to your ......"

After a night of spring supper, she became the most favored woman in Jingwangfu.

He can talk to her very well, and he can talk with ease.

She squinted, as if she was avoiding the strong sunlight outside, she still remembered the day when she sneaked out with him for the first time to visit the pear orchard, the sun was so good, he held her hand in private: "Ying'er, such a good time, are you willing to accompany me all the way?" ”

She bowed her head and said yes......

"Your Majesty has arrivedβ€”" The inner supervisor outside the door shouted loudly.

"That's it, that's it...... The concubine body sees Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live a long and blessed life-" She solemnly bowed with the support of Qing Dai.

"Excuse me...... he walked straight to the mat next to him and sat down, "Anyway, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Your Majesty......" She was also unreserved, and walked up to him and sat down in an orderly manner, "What I want to say is about the death of Madame Duanshu......"

Xiao Jingqing's brows furrowed: "Didn't you do that thing in the first place?" Are you embarrassed to say that there is something else hidden? "He's almost crazy......

"Huh! If it was really me, how could I let His Majesty know? She sneered and looked at the side of the Boshan furnace, and the incense of agarwood slowly ignited milky white smoke, which gradually drifted into the air.

"That year, you were not the supreme emperor of the Ninety-Five, and the queen was not yet the queen of the world, she was still the side concubine of the palace, she was dissatisfied with Mrs. Duanshu's pregnancy before her, and then gave birth to her son first, so she deliberately wanted to kill Mrs. Duanshu, when she learned that Mrs. Duanshu was particular about her diet. Natural atmosphere', she likes to use banana leaves to steam food, so she bought the maid in Mrs. Duanshu's room, and for a long time, when Mrs. Duanshu took the food steamed with banana leaves, she served peach kernels mixed with almond tea, and one of the steamed banana leaves and peach kernels can hurt the fetus,"

She paused slightly, raised her slender jade hand without a nail cover, and brushed the green silk on her head, "If it is a two-pronged approach, the fetus must not be protected!" ”

She clenched her fists fiercely, and the nails that were more than three inches long were broken in response, "Jiang Shenbi used this method to make Mrs. Duanshu die in childbirth...... Fortunately, I know a little spice, and every day when I go in and out of Jiang Shenbi's room, she always blindly burns the fragrance of essence."

The essence incense is native to the Soul Coating Country, and if this incense is burned, the ghosts will be afraid and hide. β‘ 

She paused and said: "I paid attention to it, who would have thought that in order not to expose the matter, she forced the maid to cut herself, and only said that she died violently...... When my people arrived, they were already gone, but when her family was sorting through the belongings, they found a suicide note in the inner wall of the clothes she was wearing, revealing the facts in their entirety......"

There was a crystal liquid wandering in her eyes, making her vision blurry, but she held back, refusing to fall, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Jingqing, "Your Majesty, do you remember the first child of the concubine?" ”

Naturally remembered, how could he not remember? It was the first and last child he had with her......

"The queen instructed the grandmother Liu who delivered me to give birth, and after I gave birth, she fed me a dose of medicinal toad powder!" Her eyes were almost bleeding, and they were like a lake falling into the cold winter moon, and the cold to her bones made her hands tremble unconsciously, and they trembled like dead leaves on branches in the autumn wind.

"What's that?" Xiao Jingqing was puzzled.

"This recipe is to use a medicinal toad to remove intestinal impurities, dry and grind, and store it in a lime tank. After giving birth, you can sterilize a woman by taking it with sweet water wine...... "Han Mengying bit her lower lip and let the tip of her tongue flow with a warm liquid like rust.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the warm sunlight outside shone obliquely into this lifeless hall, reflecting the crystal clear gold bricks on the ground emitting a pitch-black luster, like the boundless and vast night in the universe, Xiao Jingqing's face was gloomy, but from the inside out, rusty blue, and the whole person was shrouded in uncertain shadows: "This matter ...... Seriously? ”

"Heh......" she chuckled, "The concubine body is already dying, are you still afraid of the concubine body?" The corners of his mouth were indescribable, as if he was sarcastic, ridiculing, helpless, and heartbroken......

"Think about it, since you ascended the throne for seventeen years, how many heirs have been born in the palace?" Her beautiful eyes wandered, resting on his face, and the shock and hatred on his face were clear "No! There is no one, except for the two sons born to Jiang Shenbi before you ascended the throne, a daughter, and one born to Mrs. Duanshu, there is nothing left. ”

He looked at her face fixedly: "Before...... I'm wrong to blame you...... Right...... I'm sorry......" he said slowly, his eyelids lowered.

She picked up the Wenhong underglaze color Ru kiln pot and poured the champion red in the blue and white glazed bucket color Luan pattern porcelain cup, a wisp of orange and yellow clear stream poured down from the mouth of the pot, the rich and fragrant wine fragrance overflowed, and it can be seen that the sweet and mellow fragrance after entering the mouth. After being silent for a long time, he sighed: "I don't blame your ......"

After that, he burst into tears, looked into his eyes again, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you remember a piece you taught me?" ”

He was slightly stunned, and then sobered up, "I remember." ”

She bowed her head and sang: "The treasure bun is more suitable for the palace, the lotus face is tender, and the body is red and fragrant." The eyebrows do not need to be open, and the temples are long. Mo leans into the country's appearance, marries one, and has a lover. When each other was young, they had a good time. ”

The singing voice is melodious and affectionate. witnessed their former paintwork, but also witnessed their estrangement......

Xiao Jingqing's eyes were full of emotion and nostalgia, and he said slowly: "This song, you were the favorite ...... to sing back then."

Han Mengying shook her head, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's just that the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year." ”

She raised her head and chuckled: "When each other was young, such a good time, the concubine and His Majesty did not live up to it." ”

Xiao Jingqing's eyes had a moist and gentle look, and he knew that even if he and her had been estranged for a long time, the two of them still had a true and noble memory after all. Inviolability.

Yu Cheng came in, and the Empress Dowager asked him to go again.

Her face was tired, and she leaned on the table: "Your Majesty should go, the concubine is here, you might as well ......"

He was stunned for a moment, and then got up: "Then you are so good that you will raise ......"

She lowered her eyes and answered.

He bowed his head and then turned his head away.

It's just that before leaving, he seemed to hear a few coughs, and he looked back......

She looked at his last back, smiled hard, showed a rare gentle look, and then lowered her head: as the saying goes, 'When a man is about to die, his words are good.' But he doesn't understand it......

She didn't want to think about it, she just cared about feeling the sweet momentβ€”he was willing to look back for her in the end.

A strange feeling came over her like a mountain and a sea, and she was speechless, and her hand leaning on a few leans slid down softly......

She smiled bitterly, if there was an afterlife, she was willing to use everything she had to compensate him.

There was a faint wind blowing, and the courtyard was red and flying, and the sky was full of these flowers, like a dream, like a bewilderment, brushing her body like a bewilderment, covering her breath.

The heavy palace seems to be radiant under the glow of the sunset, but it makes people feel oppressed to the point that they can't breathe. The voice of an inner supervisor suddenly broke out: "Concubine Han's mother-"

There was a faint mournful cry behind him, such a sadness, almost wanting to break through the red wall and reach the sky.

Xiao Jingqing was stunned, and quickly turned his face away, maybe Gonggong Gui looked away, and there was a hint of crystal in the corner of Xiao Jingqing's eyes......

Concentrate:

(1): "The Legend of the Cave" cloud: "Only the essence is incense, out of the soul country, and the charm and essence of burning this incense are all avoided." ”

P.S.

On the twenty-fourth day of April in the seventeenth year of Hongyuan, Concubine Han died in the Phi Xiang Hall at the thirty-first year of Chinese New Year's Eve. Posthumously presented the concubine, and said Huizhuang.

(To be continued, stay tuned...... οΌ‰