I silently walked over to her and sat down. She raised her face a little differently, the tears on her little face were shining with cold brilliance, and I found out by the moonlight that she was actually very delicate, and even had the heroic spirit of her father between her eyebrows and eyes, in fact, she was a beauty to some extent, if she didn't always dress so old-fashioned.

I sat next to her, rested my head gently on her slender shoulders, and gently put my arms around her. The moonlight is lonely, the pear blossoms slowly fall on our heads, shoulders, but no one speaks, we hug each other, at this time, any words are pale, when she is most sad, someone can accompany her to be sad, I think her sadness should be less than half.

The next morning, when I woke up, I was already in the concubine's bedroom, the morning was bright, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the concubine was sitting beside me, and the melancholy on her beautiful face had not faded. I jumped up suddenly, grabbed the slightly cool hand of the concubine and asked hurriedly, "Where is the eldest sister?"

The mother concubine was stunned, but she didn't answer my words, she only hugged me and said in a trembling voice: "My Ling Xiang, where did you run last night, the mother thought that she would never find you again." Last night, the palace people looked for a night, and finally watched you fall asleep under the pear blossom tree. Do you want your mother to worry about death?"

The mother hugged her very hard, and there was a refreshing scent of orchids in her arms, a unique taste that no rouge gouache could pile up. In this moment, I understood my luck and happiness.

Empress Dexiao went out for the funeral in the afternoon of that day, and I was hurriedly packed up by my mother and followed behind the funeral procession. Snow-white paper money fell from the sky, paving the way of the deceased. I saw that the eldest sister was dressed in snow-white filial piety clothes, but there was no trace of sadness on her face, as if the grief-stricken person under the pear blossom tree last night was not her.

The light of the jade pot is short, and the years of loneliness in the deep palace are long.

I grow up day by day, and my father and mother and concubine are still in love with each other. Since Empress Dexiao died, the throne is empty, and the father and emperor have favored the mother concubine alone, even if other women in the harem are beautiful and beautiful, they can no longer enter his eyes.

The father used the excuse of the queen's funeral, and issued a holy decree not to draft for three years, only this holy decree will hurt the hearts of many deep girls, you know, the father has a god-like face and his virtue and iron blood are as famous as the Chu country.

Although the concubine is weak on the outside, I know that she is actually stronger than any woman, she is good at dancing with long sleeves, and she resolves the struggles in the palace one by one. And under her wings, I don't know the filth of the world, and every day when I open my eyes, I see the bright sun.

And the father has the help of the mother concubine, the harem is calm and unwavering, he is more and more comfortable sitting in the court, he works hard, and the high-ranking disciples of the family gradually put down their bodies, and participate in the autumn test and martial arts with the disciples of the cold family. The father and emperor selected the capable and the sage from among them, and entrusted them with powerful positions. The ills of the court were gradually eliminated little by little, creating the "prosperous era of wisdom and dryness" in the Great Chu.

But it's not so peaceful, what country has no internal and external troubles? The difference is nothing more than a contradiction between big and small.

Even though I am in the deep palace, I still hear that there are remnants of the rebel party in the south and the Qin State in the west. But none of this seems to concern me. I'm in the deep palace, and I can't see the sky beyond the palace walls.

People will always grow up, and after the eldest sister and Lu, her father married her to an honest editor of the Hanlin Academy. The honest editor didn't have a prominent family background, or even a brilliant talent. Everyone thought that their father was biased.

The day before she got married, her father called her into the imperial study and talked for a whole hour. She came out with tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face.

I hid behind the heavy palace door, and when I saw her coming out, I hurriedly grabbed her, and said with innocence: "Sister Emperor, don't you get married, okay, I'll go and ask my father." Don't marry that nerd. "The whole harem is rumored that the editor is a pedantic nerd. Full of a sense of justice, I naturally don't want her to marry aggrieved.

She wiped the tears on her face, dismissed the palace people, looked at me carefully, and suddenly smiled: "The second emperor sister has grown up, and on the day the second emperor sister gets married, I will definitely give you a big gift." ”

She finished and left. I looked at her back gradually moving away, and for the first time I felt that her palace clothes were no longer as heavy as a mountain, and she walked away from my sight step by step with great ease, and also walked out of this deep Chu Palace.

On the day she got married, her father gave her the highest honor of the first emperor of Chu State, and all the honor guards were unprecedented, without a trace of grievances. But when she stepped into the phoenix car, I suddenly cried.

I ran to her crying, grabbed her warm hand and cried, "Sister Huanghuang, do you often come back to see me?" Under the red embroidered phoenix hijab, her tears dripped onto the back of my hand, hot and hot.

"Yes, yes. My sister. She spoke, full of conviction. The palace people hurriedly pulled me away, and I saw the wooden horse wearing a big red wedding dress next to me, glared at him fiercely, turned his head, and stepped on him desperately, telling him to marry my eldest sister. Hum!

My childishness was seen by Aunt Wan Hui, who came with me, and she sighed softly and grabbed me to my mother, as usual, a lesson. But I still don't think I'm wrong.

Sister Huang is right, I am growing up, and I always want to get married. In the year of Jilu, the state of Chu and the state of Qin started a considerable war, and it seemed that they were fighting for a place of trade on the border.

In the end, because the national strength of the two countries is equal, after half a year of fighting, they finally shook hands and made peace. But...... However, in that year, the emperor of Qin proposed to his father to form an alliance.

Looking at my father's emperor's concubine, I was the only one who did the courtesy. So, the candidate for harmony fell heavily on me.

I will never forget that day, I was coming from the four emperor sisters, took their newly made paper kite to show the concubine, there was no palace person outside the "Yunxiang Palace", I thought the concubine was resting, so I quietly pushed the door in, and suddenly "bumped" the ground, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the inner room. It exploded in my ears like thunder.

I was startled, and hurriedly hid next to the flower stand, peeking in, and before I saw anything or anyone, I suddenly only heard the angry voice of the concubine: "Chu Huotian!" Don't think about Linxiang's idea. Tell her to go and kiss, you just kill me!"

The mother's roaring voice was like a beast protecting a chick, with a desperate determination, I was suddenly stupid, is this my gentle mother?