Chapter 4: Martyrdom
If you don't want to be an imperial concubine and a prince, your fate will be very different.
Prince Fujin is a wife, and he has become a house by himself, so he doesn't need to make rules with his mother-in-law, let alone be locked in the Forbidden City as a bird for the rest of his life.
Even if Ezha can't be the prince in the end, Su Ge is also a proper head Fujin when he marries, and the side Fujin compares his own experience and knows that women don't ask for anything else in their lives, and their waists are hard and hard, so they can live refreshmently.
Not to mention that Ezha is good, and his temper and personality are stable, which is really a good match. Fang Fujin is on this matter, chattering every day. was caught and scolded by Yabu a few times, and he restrained a little, but as long as he saw Suge, he still couldn't help nagging.
Su Ge couldn't do anything, and her brain hurt when she heard it back, so she was a little worried at first, and then she thought about it by herself, knowing that Fang Fujin was all for her own good, so she didn't think she was chattering, just when she was a monk chanting, covering her ears and not getting into her heart.
She has been like this since she was a child, and she has no longevity in everything, and she doesn't let her eyes go. I really couldn't get what I wanted again, so I sighed twice and let go. When she grows up, she thinks it's good, people have been in this life for decades, and if they want to open some, nothing is necessary.
As soon as the snow stopped, the sky was covered with crows, and the air was clear and clear. When the wind blows, the snow falls from the trees, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can get into the neck one by two, which can make people feel cold. Take a hard sip, and the coldness is full of sweetness.
Su Ge and his entourage got out of the car at the gate of the palace, and saw from a distance that there were already white flags inside, and the glass lanterns were covered with white silk cloth, revealing a little dim yellow inside. The snow on the roof of the gatehouse and the main hall was cleared first, and the white curtains were pulled, and the white flower curtains tied underneath were extended into the mourning hall one after another.
The lama's chanting was buzzing, and there were a few voices of crying and shouting faintly, which was very poignant, but there was not much sorrow. There was still remnant snow on the ground that had not had time to be cleared, which made Suge suddenly remember that he had only arrived in Khalkha and encountered a heavy snowy day. At that time, I saw such a sturdy prince, and if his voice was gone, it would be gone, and human life was really like an ant, unable to withstand the grinding of God, and was fragile and pitiful.
The house is busy, and the handymen and haha beads have to take advantage of the fact that there are not many mourners at this time, and hurry up to remove the snow. The trees shall be covered, and the roofs of the pavilions of the temples shall be replaced with all the things that should be colored, and covered with white cloth; The maidens were busy changing the utensils in the house into plain colors, and the people were also plain clothes, and they were white everywhere, and those who were shaking were dizzy.
The palace, which was still brilliant and splendid yesterday, was discolored little by little in front of me, leaving only the only prayer flags with some mottled prayer flags, which were spread out towards the mourning hall and the backyard.
In the main hall, the lamas meditated on both sides, chanted the scriptures, knocked on the suffocation, and Fujin took Suge and them in, bowed with incense, and sprinkled sacrificial wine. On the side was Amin, dressed in sackcloth, leading the brothers to return the salute, Suge glanced quietly, but did not see the shadow of Oza, wondering where he could run at this time.
After the ceremony was over, Fu Jin came out crying, and someone took him to the back side hall, where the ladies rested. At this time, it was not dawn, and all the people who came were very close to them. The person in charge is Tai Fujin, who is old enough to support the elderly in the house, and he doesn't show up on weekdays. came up to greet them, said annoyance to each other, and after socializing with the ladies they knew, they sat down, and the maid served tea, and Fu Jin and Fu Jin couldn't help but give a look.
At this moment, it should be the master who showed up to answer the salute and accompanied the narration, but the palace was an old side Fujin who came forward, and the little Fujin was nowhere to be seen.
When Yabu came home in the evening, the family sat down at a table to eat, only to know that something big had happened in the palace.
As soon as Amin waited for the old prince to breathe, he let people look at Xiao Fujin and a few concubines who had no children.
"He said he wanted to be martyred."
Fu Jin was taken aback, and he couldn't hold the gold and silver chopsticks in his hand, "There was a precedent in the Great Xia Dynasty in the past, the emperor returned, and the unborn people in the harem were martyred together, saying that they were serving underground, and they also had a nice name, what is the name of "Chaotian Girl". When I was a child, I heard people talk about this, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night. The elders said that dozens of people in the palace were hanged in a room at a time, and white clothes were floating in a room, and those eunuchs who dressed them had to go to the temple to light lamps and overdo it for them, begging them not to come to themselves. He also said that in the future, as long as it rains on a cloudy day, I will hear the crying of the whole house in the palace.
But since the first emperor, he said that people are martyred against the heavens, and in the end they are cruel, and those who are loyal or unfaithful are not on this, but let people live for their old age, and when they are old, they will have no grievances in heaven. This man's martyrdom was stopped by decree, why is it that now Khalkha doesn't listen to the teachings of the first emperor, and still does this hurtful thing... ”
Fang Fujin and Su Ge listened with goosebumps all over their bodies. Su Ge is small, I haven't heard of it, Fang Fujin only recites Buddha in her belly, fortunately she gave birth to a pair of children, and she didn't catch up with that time.
She muttered in a trembling mouth, Yabu listened to it sincerely, angry that she cursed herself, glanced at her and said, "If you want to be martyred, it is also the masters of the palace and the princes of the palace, you have the qualifications to be Lao Tzu?" You think, it's not that blessed! Lao Tzu is alive and well, and the co-author is cursed by you like this! ”
Fang Fu Jin Fang came to his senses and hurriedly smiled, "I'm timid, it's not that I don't know, I don't think about things well, I just heard that I was bluffed, and my soul didn't return to my place, don't be angry." You and Fujin take care of me and remind me, my blessings are great! ”
Fu Jin also lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth and said, "It's strange that I haven't seen Xiao Fujin for a day today... She is a man with a son, where is she willing to follow? In my opinion, Xiao Fujin is not very old, and he is afraid that he has eighteen exquisite eyes. Can this be done? ”
Yabu heard that a few women couldn't talk about it for a long time, so he didn't want to deal with it.
Side Fu Jin is the same as Fu Jin's concern, "Master, what Fu Jin said is reasonable, you squeak... ”
Su Ge was not easy to talk to, and glanced at the younger brother Yongchang Yonglin at the same table. Yongchang has a straight brain, he is friendly with Oza, and then he said, "Amma, watching his relatives die Nirvana, how can Ozha be willing?" ”
Yabu coughed, but he didn't expect that people would think that the big boy who was not waiting for the dog still had this brain. "On weekdays, I only see you digging out the nest and playing with urine and mud, but now your brain is full of inspiration!" reduced Su Ri's disgusted heart by seven or eight points.
When it came to Eza, Fu Jin and Fu Jin turned a corner, and they couldn't help but be more frightened.
In this way, it is not Xiao Fujin's own pleasure to be martyred.
No matter what, Xiao Fujin has a son, and he is a wife, and he still has the edict of the imperial court, live well to old age, watch Ezha marry his daughter-in-law, and his children and grandchildren will be around his knees in the future, and he will be more moisturized, there is no reason to be martyred! There must be a hidden secret in this matter.