Chapter 170: Cold Moon Buries Flower Soul
After the traitor Li Jian and his sons and nephews were escorted back to Chang'an, His Majesty did not immediately rush to deal with it, but first disposed of a group of accomplices, and praised Pei Xingli, who had made meritorious contributions to quelling the rebellion, and was promoted to the assassin of Qinzhou. .vod.
The sick and weak Li Baolin was not greatly implicated because she was in the harem, but her illness seemed to be getting worse and worse.
Li Baolin hasn't come to say hello for more than half a month.
Since Nian Yun came back, he never saw her, and asked Shang Pharmacy, only saying that the pills were sent to the Changge as usual, but Li Baolin himself had never called the imperial doctor, and they naturally did not take the initiative to come to the door, but they asked for a return to the Ping An pulse as usual every month, and it was not time yet.
According to her cautious and cautious nature, her father's case was hanging in the balance at this time, and it shouldn't be so, unless he was really sick enough to get up?
Nianyun got up from a nap and had nothing to do, and suddenly felt unstable in his heart, because he was called Fennel, "Fennel, let's go to the Changge and have a look." ”
The long pavilion is behind the Chengxiang Palace, a long pavilion, there were some books stored on it, but there are not many people who read in the harem, and it is also a little deserted.
A few days ago, before Nianyun went on the expedition, because she thought that Li Moyang must like to be quiet, and because of her special status, she wanted to avoid suspicion, so she was ordered to move to Changge to live, with books as her companion, maybe it could have a good impact on her illness.
Nianyun passed through the courtyard wall of the Chengxiang Palace, and saw the narrow pavilion behind it, because it had not been repaired for a long time, the vermilion lacquer painting of the pavilion was mottled and peeled off, and there was a sense of gray and decadent. One side of the wall was crawling with climbing plants, all withered this season, and hung on the wall, shivering in the wind.
The entire long pavilion is like a relic of the previous dynasty, with a bleak desolation, and the golden splendor of the Hanyuan Hall and Zichen Hall in front of it is not like a product in the same space.
Fortunately, before she left, she specially told Li Baolin not to treat Li Baolin lightly, so the surroundings of the long pavilion were also cleaned up and tidy, although the doors and windows were old, they were still wiped clean.
Nianyun didn't call anyone to report, walked in slowly, and saw that the door was still hidden in broad daylight, frowning slightly.
Fennel stepped forward to push the door, and the heavy door panel seemed to be a little heavy, but with a little force, it pushed it open, making a "squeak" sound.
When I opened the door, I smelled a faint medicinal fragrance inside, mixed with the faint smell of old paper in the room, but I felt very quiet.
At this time, a little palace maid in the house heard the door knock and asked in a loud voice, "Who is it?" ”
When she ran out to see, she recognized it as the concubine Niangniang and the fennel aunt beside her, and hurriedly saluted, "I don't know that the concubine Niangniang is coming, and the slave maid is ......."
The little palace maid was a little incoherent, and Nianyun hurriedly said: "It's the palace that doesn't call the report, the palace just stops by to take a look, so there's no need to be polite." ”
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
There was a coughing sound from inside, and the little palace maid looked nervously into the house, as if she wanted to run in quickly, but because the concubine was there, it was not rude, so she had to quickly lower her head.
Nian Yun noticed, so he stepped over the one-foot-high threshold and walked in.
At this time, Li Moyang had already come out to greet her in a silver fox fur coat, and while bending down to salute, he was still coughing, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and he was a little hurried for a while, and his little face was red. One went down, but he couldn't stop coughing, and his body was shaky.
Fennel hurriedly went to help her. Nian Yun saw that there was only one brazier in the hall, frowned and said: "The weather is still so cold, and you are sick again, why don't you make a few more braziers, but has the Shang Sleep Bureau deducted the charcoal fire?" ”
Li Moyang hurriedly said: "I have never deducted, with the care of my mother, the people under me are all excellent." Then he pointed to the dormitory and said, "There are three braziers in it, and it's not cold." ”
Fennel stretched out her hand to open the cotton curtain for her, and Nian Yun saw that there were indeed three charcoal basins inside, so she nodded and said, "It's cold outside, you're not in good health, so let's go in and talk." ”
Li Moyang answered "yes" in a low voice, and Fang followed the concubine into the dormitory.
The layout in the dormitory is very simple, just a big couch, a dressing table, and a few crescent stools. On the table by the window was a tall vase, in which there was only a thin sick plum, the flower had long since withered, and the petals were scattered and missing, and only a branch was in the bottle.
In front of the couch there were two large flat-headed tables, one of which was full of books, some of which were opened, and some of which seemed to have some broken pages, and some of which seemed to have been repaired and placed at the other end.
Another shorter desk with some paper on it, one end of the inkstone pressed on one side, the pen holder next to it is lined with large and small brushes like a soldier's knife and halberd, and there is still a pen on the stand, as if it was used not long ago.
The decoration in this room is simple and simple, without any fat powder, if it were not for the carved bronze mirror on the dressing table and a few rouge boxes on it, it would not look like a woman's bedroom at all, let alone a concubine's embroidery room.
At this time, the little palace maid came in with tea from the outside hall, and Li Moyang had a little apology on his face, "Moyang is afraid that the fragrance of tea will spoil the fragrance of the books in the house, so he doesn't call it to make tea in it, and he hasn't smoked incense......"
Nian Yun looked at the books on the flat head case and said in surprise: "Mo Yang, are you tinkering with these books?" ”
Li Moyang saw that she noticed these books, and her tone immediately became happy: "After the concubine moved into this long pavilion, she found that the rooms upstairs were full of books, so the concubine ordered someone to pick them up and read them. Perhaps it was a long time ago, and it was plagued by rats, and because one room seemed to be leaking rainwater, it was soaked and damaged. While the concubine was reading, she tried her best to repair the broken books and chat to pass the time...... cough cough cough ......"
I finally said a few words so coherently, but I started to cough again. Nian Yun asked the little palace maid beside her, "Can you ask for an imperial doctor for Baolin, what does the imperial doctor say?" ”
The little palace maid's gaze was a little evasive, and she said hesitantly for a while: "I have watched it two or three times, and it is still like this......"
Li Moyang coughed for a while, finally relieved, and hurriedly said: "The concubine is a disease brought from her mother's womb, so why bother the imperial doctor all the time......
As he spoke, he covered his mouth and coughed.
Fennel's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, she saw a touch of blush on the plain white veil she was covering her mouth, and she was shocked, "How can Baolin say that, the imperial doctor is originally for the lady in the palace, how can it be troubled?" Baolin is coughing up blood, so call the imperial doctor to take a look. ”
Nian Yun saw that she was thinly dressed, and thought that Fang Fang was lying on the couch, and she would be standing on the ground, as if she was a little unstable on her feet, and hurriedly said: "Mo Yang, go back to the couch and rest, this palace will invite the imperial doctor to come and show you, if there is anything, just tell this palace." ”
Li Moyang was helped back on the couch by Fennel and the little palace maid beside her, Nianyun saw that she was not in good spirits, so she was about to leave, but Li Moyang suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, "Niangniang!" ”
Nian Yun looked at her in surprise, Li Moyang struggled to get up and salute again, Nian Yun hurriedly held her down and sat down on the edge of her couch: "Moyang, it's okay to say something." ”
Li Moyang still struggled to salute her on the couch, coughed for a long time, and said: "Before Moyang entered the palace, everyone said that the palace was a place where no one could be seen, and the concubines in the palace were frightened step by step, but Moyang came to know that more than a year in this palace was the most comfortable time in Moyang's life......"
As she spoke, two lines of clear tears fell, and Nianyun took the handkerchief to wipe it off for her, "Good boy, don't think about it." ”
Mo Yang paused, and then said: "In this world, the best person to treat Mo Yang, except for Mo Yang's first mother, is Niangniang...... My father never treated Mo Yang with father-daughter affection, and my aunts and sisters never waited to see Mo Yang's jokes......"
She coughed a few more times, Nianyun gently patted her back, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand tightly, and it took a long time before she muttered: "Niangniang, Mo Yang's father ......"
Nianyun's expression stiffened slightly, and said: "The affairs of the previous dynasty, this palace can't interfere, if you want to intercede for your father, this palace is afraid that there is no way." ”
Li Moyang hurriedly shook his head: "My father conspired against him, and he deserved to die, and Moyang didn't dare to intercede." ”
Nianyun listened to her sadness, and gently comforted her: "Since you also know, Mo Yang, you are in the harem, and what your father has done has nothing to do with you, don't think about it." ”
Li Moyang shook his head vigorously: "Niangniang doesn't have to comfort Moyang, Moyang wants to ask Niangniang for one thing, it has nothing to do with his father, it's Moyang himself." ”
Nianyun pondered for a long time, "You can say it." ”
She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and when she saw that there was blood on the handkerchief, she quickly hid under the pillow, and took out another handkerchief in her hand, "Ahem...... Mo Yang's body and bones, he knows it, maybe he will follow his mother one day...... I want to ask Niangniang, wait for Moyang to go, and abolish Moyang as a concubine......"
Nian Yun was shocked: "This ......"
Li Moyang bit his lip and tried to stop coughing, "I beg Niangniang to show mercy, send Moyang's coffin back to Yangzhou, and bury it with my mother in the same ......"
Before he finished speaking, another string of tears rolled down.
"Moyang's aunt is a hard-working person, and after following her father, she didn't live a good life. Later, he was victimized by other aunts, passed away early, and was buried alone in Yangzhou. Mo Yang's body is clean, and he begged his mother to let Mo Yang go back to Yangzhou to accompany his mother......"
Seeing that Nianyun was still hesitating, she said again: "Mo Yang knows that he can't do anything for Niangniang, so he has to try his best to repair some of the books in this long pavilion, and copy a few Buddhist scriptures for Niangniang to pray for Niangniang......
Nian Yun gently held her cold little hand, "Mo Yang, the imperial doctor will take good care of you, don't think about it." The matter you just said is very important, and this palace has to go back to discuss it with Your Majesty. ”
Li Moyang kowtowed to her on the couch: "Moyang...... Thank you, mother. ”
Nianyun sighed lightly, stood up, and instructed the little palace maid in the house: "Take care of Li Baolin, the imperial doctor will come to see him later, and ask him to come to Penglai Palace." ”
After walking out of the door of the Long Pavilion, the air outside penetrated into his nostrils, and Nian Yun took two deep breaths before he felt more comfortable.
Fennel also felt very depressed in her heart, and said softly: "Then Li Baolin is also a poor person......
Nianyun said: "It's a smart girl, but it's a pity that she gave birth to the wrong person." This palace will ask Your Majesty tonight, if it is not a big problem, this matter will be promised to her. ”
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