Chapter 47: Plum Blossom Xiaokai.
At the mention of Gongsun Nian, the Queen Mother's face softened slightly.
"The girls of the Gongsun family are smart." In his words, he was a little happy: "The mourning family didn't expect that she would be favored so quickly, and it was not in vain that the mourning family thought about it." ”
"That is, if you didn't mediate, you wouldn't be able to enter the palace, and he would have remembered the honor of the nobleman every day, and the Taifu family would have to remember you." Mama Yufang saw that the Queen Mother was finally discouraged, so she dared to take the broken rice paper from her hand.
Inadvertently saw the poems on the paper, she was stunned: "What do you think, slave, this handwriting is a little familiar." ”
"Handwriting?" The Queen Mother suddenly reacted to what Xie Ronghua said just now, and hurriedly asked, "Think about it, where have you seen it?" ”
Mama Yufang stretched out the rice paper, looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly her face turned pale, and her hand trembled slightly while holding the rice paper.
The lips opened and closed, closed and opened, and I couldn't speak for a while.
The Queen Mother's face turned cold: "Dog minion, do you also want to play dumb riddles with the mourning family?" ”
A Xie Ronghua betraying her is angry enough, if even the minions who have followed him for decades are like this, they have to make her angry to death.
Mama Yufang knelt down with a weak leg, and said tremblingly: "The slave doesn't dare, I'm just afraid that I will upset the Queen Mother and your old man by saying it." ”
"Say." The Queen Mother ordered heavily.
"The slave and maid look, this plum blossom Xiaokai, juan and elegant, cold and quiet, like the handwriting of the princess of Yunge back then."
Mama Yufang's face was pale, and she said in horror: "The Queen Mother still remembers that when she was alive, she knew that you believed in Buddhism, so she often copied Buddhist scriptures by hand and sent them to your palace. ”
The Queen Mother stood up in shock, the graceful and dignified woman could no longer hold on, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Yufang, can you see clearly?" ”
"The slave maid can see it clearly, over the years, the slave maid has never seen such an elegant plum blossom Xiaokai." Mama Yufang said with great certainty: "The slave believes that the emperor and the concubine have seen it." ”
The wind swept through the palace, whistling, the red walls and green tiles of the imperial city outside the palace, the queen mother saw the woman in white clothes in a trance, and looked back at her outside the palace and smiled.
His heart was dull, and the gilded armor was nailed to the arm of the chair.
A long and firm sigh came out of his mouth: "Yufang, she is dead." ”
Even though there are people in the world who can write such elegant plum blossom letters like her, no one can write such elegant plum blossom letters like her, but no one can be like the princess of Yun Ge.
Immediately set the day, the pen is full of plum blossoms.
Mama Yufang nodded silently: "The slave maid knows that Feng Hongshu is Feng Hongshu, and Princess Yun Geci is the princess of Yun Geci, and the slave and maid are just shocked, but the handwriting is similar, which can make the emperor lose his mind like this." ”
The thin sunlight hit the door of the palace, and the Queen Mother looked at the light and smiled coldly: "The emperor's heart is unpredictable, and he can't get the world. ”
The woman's voice gradually sharpened, and she ridiculed word by word: "It's a pity, even if he built a wish to leave people, he secretly lost his mind in front of the plum blossom Xiaokai, and he killed the cloud song with his own hands." ”
"Hahaha, our emperor, it's ridiculous."
"Queen Mother, be careful that the wall has ears." Mama Yufang was frightened and reminded in fear, but she couldn't stop the Queen Mother's crazy sneer.
The Queen Mother's heart suddenly relaxed, she sat down slowly, her fingers lightly on her legs, she looked at the gilded armor carefully, her eyelids were covered with shadows, and Sen Sen whispered: "It seems that there is no need for the mourning family to do it, there are people who will help the mourning family and frustrate Xie Ronghua's spirit." ”
"The Queen Mother is talking about Feng Hongshu?"
Mama Yufang didn't understand very much, and said worriedly: "Although Feng Hongshu is the daughter of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, she is too young and does not know how to survive in the harem, and the slave maid thinks that she can't fight the concubine." ”
"Then we'll help her." The Queen Mother raised her head, her eyes sharp and fierce: "Besides, isn't there still an emperor?" If Feng Hongshu is smart, he should seize the opportunity. ”
For the Supreme Emperor, the difference in his eyes is the grace of the Venerable Man.
Mama Yufang was stunned for a moment, and asked as if she didn't understand: "Does the Queen Mother want to win over Miss Feng's family?" ”
The woman snorted lightly: "It depends on whether she listens or not." ”
Xie Ronghua at the beginning, and now Feng Hongshu, she can pick up Xie Ronghua, and she can also hold Feng Hongshu.
"The slave and maid understand." Mama Yufang smiled knowingly: "During this time, the slave will pay more attention to Miss Feng and help her when appropriate." ”
With Xie Ronghua's temperament, knowing that Feng Hongshu is a little different in the eyes of the emperor, he probably can't hold it back.
This woman, who is so jealous that she is mad, gives birth to the emperor and spoils her for so many years.
"Miss, how can you make that kind of poem in the palace, everyone has a position, but you have nothing, Miss." Qingwu chattered while packing her luggage, and said with a lot of hatred: "No position, how can we live in the palace?" ”
Everyone in the palace is snobbish, worshipping high and stepping on low, there is no position, and they don't even have a monthly salary.
Lu Xing leaned against the door and turned her head, her brows furrowed tightly, and she echoed: "Yes, look, those people have been rewarded, and we don't have a good face." ”
There were people coming and going in the courtyard, and the show girl who had won the position moved away happily, and the gaze cast on Yun Geci's side was extremely contemptuous.
Yun Geci took a sip of tea from the teacup, and his tone was thin and cold: "If you are afraid of following me to suffer in the palace, then I will ask my father to send you out of the palace." ”
Qingwu and Lu Xing glanced at each other, immediately booed, and honestly packed their luggage and didn't dare to speak.
A few people moved to Tingfeng Pavilion, and when they passed by the Lanfang Palace, Lu Xing's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to a palace maid in front of him and said, "Hey, isn't that the Lan Xin next to the nobleman?" Why is she crying? ”
Yun Geci looked in the direction pointed by Lu Xing, and saw Lan Xin standing at the door of the Lanfang Palace, wiping her tears with her sleeve.
I cried so hard that I didn't dare to make a sound.
Qingwu walked ahead, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Lan Xin, why are you crying?" ”
Seeing that it was Yun Geci's master and servant, Lan Xin hurriedly wiped her tears, shook her head vigorously and said, "It's nothing." ”
Without waiting for Qingwu to speak again, she had already hurriedly entered, and the door of the hall was closed tightly.
"It's weird." Qingwu muttered in a low voice: "Nian Guiren only went to bed last night, and he is being favored, shouldn't Lan Xin be happy?" ”
Yun Geci looked up at the tall plaque of Lanfang Palace, and there was some indescribable depression in his heart.
I don't know why, I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Gongsun Nian's matter has always been in his heart, and he can't go up or down.
However, this is Gongsun Nian's life, what can she say?