Chapter 183
The palace is deep and wide, and when I was young, I had several opportunities to enter the palace with my mother, and I went to the imperial garden, but I couldn't even remember what it looked like.
Su Jin Garden is not big, but it is elegant and chic, and a volley water pavilion on the lotus pond in the middle is ingeniously structured, which is breathtaking. There are many kinds of flowers and trees in the park, and when the spring flowers bloom, they must be full of flowers and beautiful.
Now the green buds that emerge from the branches of the trees are lush and green, and the raindrops beat them from time to time, which is a little playful and crisp.
The years are like a sharp sword that has been sharpened for time, like a broken bamboo, and there is no return. In the blink of an eye, sixteen years of Shaoguang passed away silently, the innocence of the youth was young, and the red face was boiled into two temples.
Li Dashan stood beside the bed, Shangguan propped up his body, his eyes covered with red silk stared at the outside, and the two older grandmothers came in first, looking ahead, their backs were straight, and their chins were slightly closed, "The old slave invited the second lady into the palace at the behest of the queen's mother, and an hour later, the old slave came back to pick up the second lady." ”
"I'm tired." Shangguan's throat slid up and down, unconsciously squeezing out a few words, but his gaze drifted past the two of them to the back.
The two grandmothers withdrew, and the second aunt crossed the threshold and walked slowly inward, as Cui'er said, since Shangguan was entangled hard, why should she be annoyed, if it is used properly, with his sincerity to the royal family and military power, Jin'er Fei'er's marriage will definitely have no obstacles, and the rich and noble person will be selected.
Li Dashan was very embarrassed, the general had been entangled for so many years, and he would inevitably have to make it clear tonight, but in order for the general to speak, he didn't stand there and walk, nor did he stay. The second aunt reached out and took the medicine bowl in his hand, "Let's heat the food again." ”
"Oh, go right away." Li Dashan hurriedly turned around and picked up the meal, walked out quickly, and the two grandmothers standing outside the door closed the door with interest, and the room was quiet.
"The medicine needs to be drunk while it is hot." As he spoke, he handed it to Shangguan.
The fair-skinned wrist became more and more as smooth as snow because of the second aunt's movements against the backdrop of the candle flame. He took it, tilted his neck and drank it in a few sips. The second aunt walked to the table and was handed over again by hot water.
When the water was drunk, the bitterness in Shangguan's mouth disappeared immediately, and the original water could also drink a sweet feeling.
He patted the side of the bed, knowing that this was unreasonable, but he still wanted to be closer to her.
The second aunt was still sitting at the table, and she also poured herself a cup of hot water, watching the mist rise, her white index finger groped the edge of the teacup, as if waiting for him to speak.
"I don't want to go against your wishes, I learned the news, you are already on the way, the emperor sympathizes with my longing, and borrowed the name of the queen's mother, but the Murong Mansion is a century-old family, the old lady is not easy to fool, this toss, I am afraid that you will have to bear some burden when you go back."
Shangguan's apologetic eyes, what can the second aunt do, she already knew that her identity was not up or down, and if she did this, she would inevitably be unable to explain it to the old lady, but she didn't bother to explain.
He sighed softly, "Do you still hate me?" ”
"Hate? I hated before, I hate now, and I may hate again in the future. The second aunt's voice was very soft, as if a feather was sliding across the water, but it made Shangguan's heart hurt very much.
"That's fine, at least, you'll remember me. Want to hear my story? ”
"I don't want to, no matter what you have experienced, we can't go back, I still say the same thing, Jin'er and Fei'er are the children of the Murong family, even if they are your blood and bones, they will not bear the surname of Shangguan in this life. From the day you gave up on our mother and daughter, it was destined for this. ”
The second aunt's resolute attitude in the afternoon is vivid, and now she can speak quietly. The corners of Shangguan's mouth curled slightly, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Xi'er, we can't go back, if you can, I think Ming Media is marrying, are you willing." ”
She was dumbfounded, staring at him with strange eyes, she was already a wife, how could she marry him again, wouldn't she be laughed at by the world.
He saw her worry, got up persistently, and slowly moved over the edge of the bed, because he lost his support in the middle, he almost fell, but fortunately, she was willing to reach out to support him, "It's okay in the afternoon, but it's only a few hours, how did you become a patient, don't you pretend to show me." ”
The smile on his lips was even worse, just thinking about how good it would be to fight with his beloved like this in this life! Fast-eyed reading
The second aunt tilted her head, and when she saw this inexplicable smile from his side, she was a little stunned. He took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to her: "Keep it, this is the last thing I can do for you, it's not too early, go back." ”
"Well, after coming out for a long time, the old lady will be worried." She got up and opened the door without hesitation and left, Shangguan stared at her back for a long time, as if she couldn't get enough of it, when Li Dashan came back again, Shangguan had already turned off the lights and fell asleep.
The night was like ink, and the burly body of the war king stood on the top of the mountain. Allowed by the cold wind, the drizzle was like silk, the thick robe had long been soaked by the rain, and the waist-length long black hair was scattered and simply tied with a hairpin. The cold erosion made the whole face white and terrifying. A man stood there for a long, long time, so long that his body was already frozen.
Mu Qing was restless in the house, Ziyuan came and went many times, the king of war was just in good health, he couldn't withstand such a toss, but this human nature was like this, no matter what he said, he wouldn't go back.
The rain began to blur the war king's vision, and in the mist, Mu Qing's figure slowly came.
Black and shiny green silk, white and smooth skin like snow, eyebrows like distant mountains, delicate lips like cherry blossoms, eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky, wearing a snow-blue skirt.
The smile is as quiet as a lotus flower after the summer rain, and it is as bright and gorgeous as a summer sunrise.
The king of war stepped forward a few steps, hugged the person who had been thinking about him for a few days in his arms, and filled the empty space in his heart, he never knew that in just a few days, he was like having experienced many years, Mu Qing, the woman who had nothing to do with him, just grabbed his heart tightly, he could never give up in this life, he couldn't leave it, and he would be so good for a lifetime.
"You are an adult, how can you still be so formless, you don't care about your body, and you should fight when you come here to blow cold wind in such bad weather." Mu Qing was disgusted on his lips, where was he willing to fight, and his heart was warm.
Mo Zhuoche's laughter came from the top of his head, and he reached out to caress her hair: "I just miss you, I think about you in a panic, I can't do anything." ”
He is such a tough guy, maybe a soft and lyrical day, or facing her, Mu Qing stretched out his hands around his waist, they are an unmarried couple, such a bold behavior is equivalent to giving and receiving in private, which is unreasonable.
But heaven and earth prove that at this moment, none of them want to let go of each other.
Compared with these cheerful and happy pictures, the weather in Prime Minister Liu Cheng's mansion is like the current weather, overcast and cloudy, and only lightning and thunder are about to pour down.
The prime minister's wife threw several glass cups in the house, and Prime Minister Liu Cheng's gloomy face, "The daughter's marriage is what you should do as a woman, why do you have to bother me now, if you can't manage this back house, then Corporal Lixian will have a leisure." ”
The third aunt of the Prime Minister's Mansion is surnamed Shen, and everyone in the mansion calls Aunt Shen.
Dressed in a water-red cotton dress, Qianqian's thin waist is not full of grips. The skirt is embroidered with red plum blossoms, and the hair is tied into a falling bun, and the bun is inserted with a peony hairpin.
"Master, don't be angry, you will hurt your body. The eldest lady is as beautiful as a flower, and she should choose more, after all, marriage is a lifelong event, and the eldest lady must always like it. "Aunt Shen's words are not leaky, listening to it is persuasion, but it is actually adding fuel to the fire.
If it is said that in the past, Liu Jingwen was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, her appearance was not bad, her conduct was not mentioned for the time being, and those who didn't know about it, just by virtue of Prime Minister Liu's stable position in the court, King Li's son-in-law was in charge, and Liu Jingwen was understandable.
Overnight, the streets and alleys of the capital are rumored about Liu Jingwen's abduction, all kinds of words are different, the storyteller who dances with his eyebrows points to Sang and scolds Huai, Liu Jingwen has now become a model of bad customs in the capital, all to this step of the field, the prime minister's wife has to pick and choose, Liu Chengxiang hates to immediately throw Liu Jingwen, this hot potato out, the provincial imperial historians impeachment in the court every day.
The head of his civil servants, where can he keep such sharp accusations, according to his meaning, if such a thing happens, Jingwen should hang himself to show the family style of the Liu family, but this daughter, don't say a hint, just tell her plainly, what she got was ridicule, disgusted that his father couldn't shelter her from the wind and rain, and forced her to death for the so-called family education etiquette.
He was bent on managing the forces of the DPRK and China, ignoring the affairs of the back house, thinking about it carefully, it was wrong to marry a wife at the beginning, how much should be inquired clearly, this lady is vicious, sticky and jealous, and the miscellaneous affairs of the back house have never been broken, thinking of this, he did not hesitate to point to his wife: "Two roads, either the green light ancient Buddha will accompany him for a lifetime, or he will marry to fill the house, ugly words ahead, if Jingwen can't treat the two children left by his ex-wife, whether the man divorces his wife, or divorces, he is not allowed to return to Liu's mansion." ”
This is to cut off Liu Jingwen's back road, her mother's family does not support her, Liu Jingwen will bow her head to live in her mother-in-law's house, the eldest young master is the first to disagree, after all, she is a sister-in-law, pampered, willful, and probably did not calculate others to murder her life, how did she end up with her mother's family not liking, and her mother-in-law was wrong.
"Father, Jingwen suffered this catastrophe, she didn't do what she wanted, fortunately she didn't make a big mistake, she went to fill the house for others, or a merchant, she was already extremely aggrieved in her heart, as her relatives, we fell into the well like this, which is against the way of Confucius and Mencius." The words of the eldest young master were quite serious, and he made Liu Cheng angry to the limit.
Aunt Shen has suffered a lot of hidden losses at the hands of the Prime Minister's wife for so many years, but Mrs. Ma has been pressing step by step, so that she is infertile for life.