Queen Su Zhaoyi talks heart-to-heart
"Niangniang, Su Zhaoyi is here." Purple Silk came in and saluted.
"It's just rained, and it's still cold, so hurry up and welcome her in." Wang Yuchu completely put down what he was doing and left the study room to the inner room, and instructed Jinshu to prepare Su Wanzhou's favorite pastries in the kitchen, and invited Mrs. Jiang over by the way.
"Did you delay my sister when Wanzhou came at this time?" Su Wanzhou opened the bead curtain with a gold beauty fan.
"It's never too late for you to come to me." Wang Yuchu couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Su Wanzhou wearing a lotus pigment snow silk cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt with the fan she gave her.
"Then the concubine won't bother when she comes to the fifteenth day of the first month?" Su Wanzhou looked delicate.
"Then the palace will drive the emperor out to greet you, the beautiful Jiao'e who has descended from heaven alone." Wang Yuchu greeted Su Wanzhou and sat down, and after saying this, Jinshu and Zi Juan, Zidan, and Ziqing all laughed.
"Niangniang, custard mung bean cake." Zimo brought a plate of custard mung bean cake.
"Why is this dish made so quickly, and what about the other pastries?" Su Wanzhou looked at Zimo's plate that didn't look like freshly baked pastries and asked.
"Niangniang doesn't know, in our Changchun Palace, the same is crab roe crisp, and the other is this custard mung bean cake." Zimo chuckled.
"It's thinking that when you come, you'll have something ready to eat." Seeing Su Wanzhou looking at herself, Wang Yuchu explained.
"My sister couldn't be more kind to me." Su Wanzhou's heart rippled.
"Niangniang, the slave invited Mrs. Jiang here." Gonggong Zhong led an old lady Jiang with white hair and white beard into the inner room.
"Queen Mother, Su Zhaoyi Mother, Wanfu Jin'an. Summoning the ministers, what is the discomfort of the queen? Doctor Jiang asked after saluting.
"There is no discomfort in coming to this palace, you can help Su Zhaoyi take a look." Wang Yuchu motioned for Su Wanzhou to stretch out his hand to give Old Lady Jiang a pulse.
Seeing this, Mama Zhou hurriedly put on a silk handkerchief, and the old lady Jiang breathed a sigh of relief for a moment and said: "Zhaoyi Niangniang's body is weaker, but it is much better to take care of it carefully." Don't fluctuate too much, don't get cold, and it's good to move around properly. ”
"Since you know it in your heart, you are responsible for Su Zhaoyi's body." Wang Yuchu waved his hand and asked the people in the palace to go out with Old Lady Jiang.
"Thank you, sister, for thinking about Wanzhou's body." Su Wanzhou got up and sat down beside Wang Yuchu and held Wang Yuchu's hand.
"You love peach blossoms the most, and now the peach blossoms are falling in April. In the past, I only felt that time passed quickly, but now I only wonder if you will go to see the rain when you go to see the last flower. Wang Yuchu helplessly pinched Su Wanzhou's slender and white fingers.
"I went in March, and there are more flowers after April." Su Wanzhou smiled and pulled out her hand, pinched a piece of crab roe cake, took a bite, frowned, and handed the rest to Wang Yuchu's mouth, saying, "It's not as delicious as the concubine's custard mung bean cake." ”
Wang Yuchu opened his mouth to bite the crab roe crisp, and after eating it, he wiped Su Wanzhou's hands with the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Do you want to tell me anything today?" It's cold, and you have to rest early. ”
"The concubine wants to talk a lot, but now she is a little lacking... The concubine wants to stay in Changchun Palace..."Su Wanzhou bit her lip slightly when she raised her eyes, looking very pitiful.
"It's up to you." Wang Yuchu called Jinshu to come in and add a thin goose down quilt, because Su Wanzhou stayed in Changchun Palace, so he told Mama Zhou to go back to Yuanqing Palace. After Zidan finished unloading and combing Wang Yuchu's hair, he was about to help Su Wanzhou unload the hairpin, but Su Wanzhou was unwilling. only looked at Wang Yuchu directly, Wang Yuchu knew her thoughts as soon as he saw Su Wanzhou, so he asked the people serving in the palace to step back and personally comb Su Wanzhou's hair.
"When the concubine was in the house when she was young, she planted a peach tree with her cousin, but she never thought that her cousin would die of illness under the peach blossom tree when she was mutilated by a poisonous woman. At that time, the concubine was still young and didn't understand the meaning, and she just felt that no one would accompany the concubine to see the peach blossoms anymore. There are some things that I didn't understand earlier, but later I understood them, and I always remember them... That's it, sister, let's talk about myself, just talk about it. Su Wanzhou said, tears fell.
"Since I was a child, I was told by my father that I would definitely enter the palace to accompany the king, and when the emperor gave me to the emperor in marriage, the court situation was already a foregone conclusion. I understand that I can't make choices in my life, so I accept everything. It's as if I've never understood my heart, and I've never fallen in love with anyone... Although she is the queen of Dachang, sometimes she still feels regretful that she has never loved her like the ploppy sister in this palace. Wang Yuchu remembered the love-hate sister-in-law in his memory, pursed his lips and smiled.
"But sister and sister Wang Nansheng? I've heard it in my boudoir..."Su Wanzhou's eyes flashed.
"Well, it's getting late, let's rest early." Wang Yuchu put down the gilded Nanzhu comb in his hand and pulled Su Wanzhou's hair in front of him.
Su Wanzhou nodded, took Wang Yuchu's hand, opened the jade bead curtain and walked inside.