There is incense burning in the Xuan copper furnace in the Fubi Pavilion, like clouds and smoke rising in a curling manner. Clouds bubled from the warm white porcelain cup. I played and sang softly in the pavilion:

Press the makeup box, bend the willow eyebrows, never abandon the marriage, and don't forget the end of the song.

And then there is the afterlife, which is also passing by, watching the feelings of people disperse, and listening to the murmuring of autumn water.

The wind beside him stood aside and listened quietly, occasionally a faint breeze blew, and the dark fragrance floated into his nose. In the distance, a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella slowly moved from far to near.

Mianning took the umbrella and shook off the rain and dew on her body, I gently plucked the last rhythm, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Why are you here?" I said as if I were an old friend.

"There is the sound of the mountains and flowing water in Boya, and the child period is admiring." The breeze blew the corners of Mianning's plain silver python robe, and the young man was fluttering.

Since the queen passed away, she has not seen Mianning for a long time, and after learning from the pain, Mianning followed the queen's instructions before her death and began to be angry.

I smiled, and Mianning's gaze fell on my face, as if a peony flower had bloomed at the corner of my mouth.

I said in a slightly lazy voice: "On such a day, you should lean on the window and listen to the rain and read, the second elder brother is really responsible for this autumn rainy day." ”

Mianning sat on the stone bench, and her handsome face had a little more smile: "Not everyone is as poetic as you, and if you read too many books, you need an interpretation flower." ”

"Could it be that I'm your interpreter flower?" I asked

"I only have one sentence that I don't know, 'The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying.'" The pipa strings say that acacia, when the bright moon is there, and the colorful clouds return. 'You may annotate?' Mianning casually chanted a poem.

I thought for a while and said, "It turned out to be a poem by Yan Jidao. The water green and pink Jiangnan, falling flowers and fluttering, the beauty is independent, the sunset in the distance is slightly drunk, and there are occasionally a few swallows flying together. The thick lovesickness of the cold smoke and the hazy moon, the pipa song I saw for the first time, you plucked the strings with your bare hands, accompanied by the bright moon like autumn water, and carried the colorful clouds. "I'll tell you about it.

Mianning's eyes were full of approval, "You are a girl who is full of people, and you have such attainments in poetry and songs." ”

I smiled but did not speak, and sighed in my heart: I was originally a Han woman.

I said lightly: "Either I am Boya, and you are my child." Mianning and I looked at each other and smiled.

Dusk is approaching, the tired birds are returning to their nests, and the sunset is gradually fading off their purple clothes. The woman in Tsing Yi raised an umbrella and looked at the couple in the pavilion, but did not step forward, turned around and left, gradually buried in the rain.

The next day, in the Heart Cultivation Palace, Yongyan Tieqing's face looked at me kneeling, and he couldn't speak for a long time in anger, pointed at me, brushed his sleeves and turned his back to me.

"Your Majesty, the concubines don't understand why?" I asked, suspiciously.

Father-in-law E invited me from Qiancuiyuan with a worried face, and all I could do in the face of the angry Yongyan was to kneel quietly on the ground and plead guilty, even though I didn't know what I had done wrong.

"What were you doing yesterday night?" Yongyan suppressed his angry voice and said.

I thought for a moment and said, "The concubine burns incense and plays the piano in the Fubi Pavilion. didn't go anywhere else, I don't know what the emperor means? ”

Yongyan pinched my thin shoulder, and I could only look at Yongyan in front of me in pain, "Do you know what your identity is?" You are my concubine and the concubine of the Great Qing Kingdom. ”

"The concubine doesn't know what the crime is." I lowered my eyebrows and lowered my head, less and less understanding what Yongyan meant.

Yongyan pinched my thin chin, "I suddenly hate your pretty face now, and this seductive look, how many men have you seduced with it, Prince Darkhan's bezi, and me, son!" ”

After Yongyan finished speaking, every word was like a piece of red-hot iron deeply burned into my heart, and I said in horror: "Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't know why the emperor said this, the concubine only has the emperor in her heart, and the emperor's words are enough to make the concubine die of shame." ”

"The strings of the pipa say lovesickness, I say that you are the strings of lovesickness! Is it possible that you want to emulate the empress Wu Zetian. A hint of jealousy flashed in Yongyan's cruel eyes.

I looked at Yongyan in disbelief, this man in front of me thought I was having an affair with his son. "Your Majesty, the concubine is the mother of the second elder brother, if this word spreads, it will make the second elder brother and the concubine humiliated in this life, the emperor must have listened to the slander, and I hope the emperor will see it."

It is not unprecedented, the prince has an affair with his father's concubine, I was shocked, according to Yongyan's temperament, in order to preserve the dignity of the royal family, he will definitely kill me.

Fu Feng knelt on the place, and finally couldn't stand it, and said righteously: "The emperor is clear, Niangniang and the second elder brother are innocent, you are the second elder brother's Huang Ama, the emperor should know more about the second elder brother's personality, the second elder brother can't do something unethical." ”

When Yongyan heard Fufeng's words, he seemed to be awakened, and said in a much soothing tone: "Even if you don't have a personal relationship, but others have seen the intimate behavior of the two of you after all, can you stop this stake?" ”

"What you see with your eyes may not be true, the concubine's heart is frank, if the emperor imposes this charge on the concubine, the concubine is willing to die to prove her innocence!" I said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

After finishing speaking, I got up, glanced at the pillars in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and was about to crash into it, but Fufeng got up and stopped me, and hit her hard.

Yongyan looked at my pear blossom with rain face, I didn't expect me to have such a heart, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, so he sighed and said: "Yujue, I will find out about this matter, if you judge yourself, the crime will be even heavier." ”

I didn't think about crashing to death in the temple, I just bluffed to make Yongyan believe me, I thought coldly in my heart: It seems that someone is blowing the wind in Yongyan's ears.

I only ordered someone to fetch the piano, and said with tears in my eyes: "The concubine will never play the piano again." "I smashed the priceless guqin in front of Yongyan, the sound was crisp, and my cold heart fell to the ground.

If I didn't have a clear will to die today, Mianning would be the most important prince of Yongyan, and today's events would only ruin his future.

is a plan to kill two birds with one stone, not only in addition to me, but also to make Yongyan begin to alienate Mianning, I am afraid that the only one who can have such a mind is Ru Concubine.

I knelt on the ground for a long time and refused to get up, and said stubbornly: "As long as the emperor has a little doubt about the concubine in his heart, the concubine will not be able to kneel for a long time." ”

Yongyan glanced at me, and reluctantly brushed his sleeves away, leaving me to kneel on the cold floor tiles of the Qianqing Palace. Yongyan coldly threw down a sentence: "It's okay, so that you can remember what happened today." ”