Chapter 8, Verse 7 Reappearance of Affection
In the fifth year of Jingyu, October 11.
In the inner courtyard of the palace, Empress Cao is alone, by railing.
Empress Cao leaned on the pavilion railing, holding a manuscript of poetry in her hand, and said in a righteous thought: "Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy." In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.
I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The clothes belt gradually widened and did not regret it, for Yi to make people haggard, this word is what I am now, this deep palace inner courtyard, as long as the housekeeper does not come, it is like a cold palace, this Liu Sanchang, is really quite talented, when the housekeeper was the prince in his early years, he still liked him, he had already entered the Shi and the first, because of a word, and he was defeated, if it wasn't for Concubine Duan's intercession, and then he was the first to enter the Shi and the first, I don't know how far he is now?
Zhao An, the eunuch in the palace of Empress Cao: "The sage should worry about himself, that Zhang Guifei is almost afraid of you now."
"Let her go"!
Tiankaixi was drifting with snow, Queen Cao got up, holding a small incense ball to warm her hands, and slowly golden the hall, Zhao An put the warm carbon that would not smoke into the big warm incense burner.
"The butler's heart is not here, so why should I force it, it would be good if he could follow the rules and come to me once a month."
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhen walked in from outside angrily.
"What's wrong with the housekeeper today, and he's angry with the lady of that family again"?
"No, it's not, Queen, is it true that in your eyes, I am such a prodigal who doesn't care about international affairs and mixes in the pile of women all day long?"
Zhao Zhen glanced at the manuscript of the poem that Empress Cao casually put on the tether, and said casually, Zhao Zhen sat on the chair and said: "Li Yuanhao, he actually set himself up as the king and called Daxia, he really pissed me off."
"Since the housekeeper is so angry, it is better to fight."
"Fight a fight, our Great Song Dynasty soldiers and horses, it's better to have a small Tianji Hall, a branch of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion".
"Then let's make peace, recognize his throne, measure trade, and the world is peaceful, isn't it also good"?
"I don't want to, just as I didn't want to make you the queen in the first place."
"Since the housekeeper is unwilling to do anything, he can only wait and see what happens."
"Queen, you are from a famous family, and your behavior is completely different from the Guo family, you are also from a famous family, you two are diametrically opposed, she often makes the harem a lot of chickens and dogs, so I sent her, but you manage the harem only in an orderly manner, and you never compete with any concubine in the harem for favor, in this way, I am very relieved, but now you are persuading me to fight, your usual kindness is pretended, by fighting, you can clean up my concubines."
"Please calm the housekeeper's anger, my sister Shu doesn't have such a mind."
"You're right, just wait and see, just leave it alone."
Saying that, Zhao Zhen looked at the tea bowl that Queen Cao put on the tea tray and looked very delicate and liked it very much, so he picked it up, drank half of the tea that Queen Cao had already drunk, and took the tea bowl away
"Official, my tea bowl"
"The whole world is not the king's land, your things are my things, I like it, I'll take it back and play with it for a few days, turn around, and let Zhao An send it to you."
The wind blew Zhao Zhen's clothes, Queen Cao followed behind him, before he put on a big peeling fur, Zhao Zhen did not look back, just stroked his coat with his hand, he sniffed the coat, the coat was produced in Shanghai with the scent of the warm incense burner that Queen Cao had just held.
The snow is falling, and the cold wind is rising.