Chapter 8: Emotional Sorrow
That Gong'e was thrown into the eyes of the reincarnation, but it was also considered to kill the chicken to show the monkey.
The Weaver Girl Fairy entered the Lingxu Hall with Xinghe's hand, and the palace ladies followed closely with their heads bowed and their eyebrows, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
The Weaver Girl Fairy smiled slightly and said kindly: "But I can't discipline it, so that that bad maid spoils your mood."
Xinghe looked at the warm face as warm as the sun in front of him, which was not as cold as the frost flower of the previous punishment Gong'e, and added a sense of intimacy to his heart.
Although this matter was provoked by that Gong'e for no reason, the Weaver Girl Fairy severely punished the Xian'e in her palace for an outsider like her, which gave her the greatest face, but it made Xinghe feel a little unhappy.
Xinghe snorted: "The fairy is serious, I wanted to wander around, passing by here, I thought that the clothes that the master asked for me before were from the hands of the fairy, the clothes were precious, and the fairy also spent some effort on the clothes, passing by the Lingxu Palace, I wanted to thank the fairy, I didn't want to cause such an incident, Xinghe was ashamed."
Xinghe seems to have a tangled expression of stealing candy and afraid of worm teeth.
The Weaver Girl Fairy covered her mouth and smiled very dotingly: "That maid provoked such a result, it is her own creation, even if it is not because of this, it will cause other incidents in the future, her heart is too arrogant, such punishment is not necessarily a bad thing for her, you don't have to worry about it."
The Weaver Girl took Xinghe's hand into the Lingxu Palace.
The Weaver Girl spoke: "You don't have to when you arrive at the Lingxu Palace
Restrained and polite, it should be the same as in the Qingju Palace. ”
Xinghe grinned and said, "Then I'm welcome."
After finishing speaking, he walked around the Lingxu Hall at will, looking east and west.
Coloring, dyeing, cutting, sewing... The division of labor is fine.
The hanging fabrics of various colors hung down densely, and they were the most exquisite and gorgeous fabrics in heaven and earth.
Xinghe flicked the brocade on his head with his hand, and his heart moved, if he could use these exquisite brocades to make various styles of clothes, it would be as wonderful as tasting all the world's delicacies, and it would be much more interesting than staying in Qingju Palace every day and staring at Emperor Qingling with big eyes.
Xinghe made up his mind to learn from his master, and went to find the Weaver Fairy, but it was inappropriate to think about it, since Emperor Qingling was already his master, he couldn't recognize the second master, which made Xinghe depressed.
All the palace ladies performed their duties and were very busy.
The Weaver Girl was picking up a piece of clothing and embroidering it with gold thread.
Xinghe approached and said, "The fairy embroiderer is really."
Exquisite, all kinds of colors, all kinds of styles, no exaggerated color, no sense of lightness, no more, no less, point to the end, but amazing. ”
The Weaver Girl Fairy smiled slightly and said gently: "It's nothing, it's just that time is long, and practice makes perfect."
Xinghe opened his lips slightly, inhaled, and stopped talking.
Seeing this, the Weaver Girl knew that Xinghe must have something to ask for, so she said: "But if you have anything to say to me, why do you want to stop talking about it?"
Xinghe snorted: "I like the fairy's craft very much, I want to learn this kind of craft from the fairy, and if I learn it in the future, it will be good to get an axe, but I already have a master, and I can't worship you as a master anymore."
The Weaver Girl sneered and said: "Seeing you smile embarrassed, what should I do, it was for this, this is simple, if you want to learn the craft, there may not be an apprenticeship, since you are the apprentice of the Qingling Emperor, I must not be able to compete with the emperor, if you want to learn, although I teach you, why do you need to apprentice."
The corners of the mouth of the galaxy rippled like a calm lake, startling a shoal of gulls and herons, rippling layers and opening a sparkling pear vortex.
The worry of not being able to learn the craft before has disappeared, and the mood is now cleared.
"Fairy, you're so nice!" Xinghe Baba looked at the Weaver Girl with a touching look.
"Then I'll teach you from the basics, color mixing, dyeing ......"
The star officer hurriedly sank the fiery red sun into the water and put it into his cuffs and returned to the Guangming Palace.
Xinghe got up from the dye vat, dusted off his skirt, rubbed his waist, patted his forehead and said, "Hmm, the star official on duty has returned to the palace, I have been out for most of the day, Master should be worried, I have to go back to the Qingju Palace."
The Weaver Girl uses fairy magic to hang all the dyed cloth to dry.
"I'll learn here today, it's not too early, you should go back to the Qingju Palace first, so as not to worry the Qingling Emperor. When you come to the Lingxu Hall tomorrow, I will teach you the rest. ”
Xinghe said: "Then I will come to Lingxu Hall tomorrow to learn other skills from the fairy."
After speaking, he walked out of the Lingxu Palace, summoned the clouds and mist, and left.
In the Qingju Palace.
Emperor Qingling had already prepared a meal when he was looking at the hour.
One table, two chairs, three dishes and one soup.
The two sat opposite each other.
Xinghe gulped down the food in the bowl, "Master, how do you know that the apprentice is hungry, and you have made so many delicious things waiting for the apprentice." ”
Emperor Qingling raised his hand and put the vegetables in the bowl and said, "As a teacher, I naturally know that you are greedy, but why did you come back after leaving the palace for so long today?"
Xinghe swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "Today I originally planned to wander around, familiarize myself with the environment in the Heavenly Palace, and also go to get acquainted with those immortals, passing by the Lingxu Palace, I thought about thanking the Weaver Fairy, and went to her palace to be very happy with the clothes, so I begged the fairy to teach me, I only learned weaving and dyeing today, and I may go to the Lingxu Palace for a long time in the future."
Emperor Qingling lowered his eyes and said, "You like weaving and dyeing?"
Immediately, he said: "After completing the homework of studying on weekdays, it doesn't hurt for you to go to Lingxu Palace."
The stream outside the stove room is shallow, the fragrance of herbs flows on the tip of the nose, and everything is quiet.
Xinghe has been learning for some time in the Lingxu Palace, and he has also achieved a little success from weaving to making clothes.
On this day, the galaxy came to the Lingxu Hall as before.
The Weaver Fairy was grooming in the mirror, and there was a bit of sadness on her delicate face in the mirror.
Xinghe wanted to approach the Weaver Fairy, and the beautiful face of the mirror instantly turned into a mortal scene.
A lively scene in the mortal world, juggling tightrope walking, spitting fire... Move to the river bank, and various river lights float on the river.
Xinghe was full of doubts, and wondered why the Weaver Girl Fairy looked at the scene of the world with a faint sadness.
The picture in the mirror stops changing, many men and women exchange love things under the marriage tree, and the picture is finally fixed in an ordinary family, the family in the picture is simply furnished, and it can be seen that it is not a rich family.
In the picture, a family of three is eating, and the man holds the only two chicken legs on the table to the woman and a child beside him.
The woman spoke: "You are working hard outside, and you want to eat something to replenish your body, and my woman will sew and mend it at home, and it will not take effort, and this chicken leg will be kept for you to eat." With that, the woman put the chicken leg in the man's bowl.
The man hurriedly returned the chicken leg that the woman had brought over and said, "I originally bought more chicken legs, but on the way back, I was not very hungry, so I ate two chicken legs before your mother and son.
Xinghe looked at the picture in the mirror, although this family of three was poor, it was also warm.
Xinghe sat beside the Weaver Fairy, and was a little surprised to see the tears flashing in the corners of the fairy's eyes.
Less.
Xinghe paused and said, "Fairy, why is this, how can you cry when you see this ordinary scene in the mortal world?"
The silence of time frozen.
Seeing that the Weaver Girl Fairy shouldn't, Xinghe didn't want to ask again, just sat quietly on one side and didn't speak.
Long.
The corner of the Weaver Fairy's mouth escaped a light sigh: "Today is the Begging Festival, it was originally the day I met the Cowherd."
Xinghe pouted: "Who is the Cowherd?" Is it your lover? Why don't you go to see him on the day you meet today, and look at the mortal world in this mirror? ”
It's no wonder that Xinghe didn't know about the epic love affair between the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd, after all, the earth-shattering love affair between the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd happened before Xinghe was born.
The Weaver Girl endured the slightest pain in her heart and said, "The man in the mirror is the Cowherd."
Xinghe's eyes widened and he became more and more confused: "Isn't the Cowherd your lover, how did he have a child with another woman in the mortal world?"
The Weaver Girl Fairy barely squeezed out a smile and slowly spoke: "If you count it in the mortal world, thousands of years ago, the man in the mirror was my husband, and now, thousands of years have passed, after all, I can't resist reincarnation, the fairy is different, he suffers from reincarnation, and I have been guarding and living with his memories for thousands of years."
Hearing this, Xinghe only felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable.
Xinghe's lips were tightly together, and after a while, he lightly opened his lips and said, "So, thousands of years ago, your lover was a mortal?"
The Weaver Girl stroked away the mortal scene in the mirror, and the beauty in the mirror looked gloomy.
"Everything is like a mirror flower and a water moon, my days with him are like flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, although free and happy, but it is fleeting, like a dream, for now, seeing his heart will still ache faintly."
Xinghe didn't understand love, and remembered that he saw Yang Yuhuan like that at the beginning, and only sighed, "Ask what the love in the world is, and teach people to live and die." ”
"Why don't you renew your relationship with him?" Xinghe asked ignorantly.
The Weaver Girl sighed lightly: "That mountain is still that mountain, and that water is still that water, but that person is no more." The memory of going to Huangquan after death will be erased, and the Cowherd has long forgotten me after he has been reincarnated for many lives. ”
Xinghe lowered his head and looked at his toes, as if he understood or not.