(Girls' Literature)

Morning bells and dusk drums. The door is open and the dawn is announced. The bell rings for a long time. It circulates over the entire city of Kyoto.

The morning light gradually shone in through the sash windows of the double-crossed four-fold rhombus flowers. The ceiling pattern that illuminates the blooming flowers shines brightly. The light is refracted through the sill window into the mirror. On the bun, the Zhenbao butterfly hairpin was paced with a layer of brilliance. It seems to be about to fly.

Qiaohe handed me a hand stove and said. "It snowed for half the night last night. Although it was sunny this morning. But as the old saying goes, snow is not cold, snow is cold. The girl was still paying attention. ”

I nodded in response. When I looked up, I found that there was only Qiaohe. I couldn't help but ask. "Rulan. Why didn't I see her. ”

Qiaohe smiled. The girl said. You said those things yesterday. Go back to the next place and flip it over like a pancake overnight. Excitement can't be. It's not. I got up early in the morning and Zhang Luo. The slave and maid figured that this time the child should be ready to eat. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry. Quite helpless. "I didn't say when she was in a hurry. It's really pampered. That's it. Let's leave her at home. If you're ready. We'll do it when we get back. It also makes the big guys happy and happy. ”

I hear you say that. Even though it is as calm as a clever lotus. I couldn't help but smile. "The girl is such a nice person. We can serve you. It's our blessing. ”

"You've really tormented me. Where is the wheel serving? The left is just to stay together every day. It's not easy for you either. I quit my parents and my family came here. The only way to do this is to support each other. It's good to help. "A few words of effort. It is not too early to see the hour. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it's going to be too late. Only then did he stand up in front of the makeup mirror.

Qiaohe hurriedly took a hand to help me. "If you hadn't been in trouble at home. I'm afraid that the slaves and maids are not worthy to serve you with your shoes. There's no turn. ”

It was as if something had stung me in my heart. It hurt hard. My pupils narrowed. There was a sudden pause. Qiaohe looked up sharply. Hurriedly knelt down. Said with his own palm. "Slaves deserve to die. The slave is talkative. Girl's forgiveness ......"

She was right. I did suffer in my family. It's still a big problem. Lost the country and no home. That's the case, but people tell the truth. What's wrong. Even if you don't say it. No one knows. Besides, I am a character on which tablet now. Why don't I want to hear it? People have to endure it.

I took a deep breath. Suppress the discomfort in your heart. Only then did he lean over and hold down Qiaohe's palm. Road. "You're right. I don't blame you. Let's go. If it's late, I'm afraid that someone will hold it again. ”

Qiaohe gave me a cautious look. Sang it. Rise up from the ground and help me.

Hurry up all the way. It's still too late. By then, the Queen Mother was already dressing up.

When the Queen Mother wakes up in the morning, she doesn't like to have idle people waiting on the side. It was the painting that led me into the temple. The Queen Mother is being served by the palace maid to freshen up. There is also the laziness of getting up in the morning between the eyebrows and eyes. When he saw me come in, he just glanced up faintly. And not words.

I knelt down and saluted. "The slave respectfully invites the Queen Mother to be blessed with Jin'an."

The Queen Mother waved her hand lightly. "The mourners are trying to talk to you. That's where it happened. Then you will bring these girls down with you. ”

Sang a song into the painting. Hurriedly took out all the palace ladies who were waiting on the side. Now there is only Qianqing next to the ovary. The Queen Mother tilted her head. Road. "Go down too."

I was a little surprised. I don't know what that means. There is no such reason. I couldn't figure it out for a while. I had to bow down and take the comb from Qianqing's hand. Respectfully stand at the side of the Queen Mother. "The slave waits for the maid to comb her hair."

The Queen Mother is very well maintained. Even the hair is still oily and slippery. Healthy roots. At this moment, it spreads like a waterfall. Everywhere shows the ten thousand styles of mature women. Just look at it now. What kind of character he was when he was younger.

"If you look at gray hair. Just unplug it. The Queen Mother suddenly squinted her eyes slightly and said. I didn't react. A sentence rushed out of his mouth. "Can't pull it out. Pluck one and grow ten. ”

The voice fell. Then he regretted that his intestines were going to be green. Hurriedly bowed down. "The slave is out of order."

The Queen Mother didn't even open her eyes. He waved his hand casually. "There was no one else. Why bother with those false courtesies. Hurry up. ”

I was stunned. It seems that today's Queen Mother is different from usual. It's not as sharp as usual. It reveals a kind tolerance of the elders to the younger generations. It's just nice and accommodating. I also know who I am. She can be kind and tolerant to anyone in the world. but he alone could not be to me.

When I came out of the palace, I was ready to deal with all kinds of difficulties for the Queen Mother. And yet at the moment. But it was as if all the strength was softly hitting the cotton.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." I slowly got up from the ground. Continue to comb the hair of the Queen Mother.

A long hair has long been combed smoothly. But I was struggling with what kind of bun to comb. On weekdays, my hair is combed in a bun. I don't bother with red makeup. At this moment, the palace ladies who combed their hair beside the Queen Mother were all pushed back. It's better than that, but I don't know how to comb it well.

Looking at the Queen Mother again, she seemed to be asleep. When I am worried. But I heard her say suddenly. "Comb your heart."

Inch heart bun. Our eyes widened suddenly.

Because it is small and exquisite. It is chic and beautiful and is imitated by the majority of women. The popular inch heart bun. It was from my mother, Mrs. Ronghua.

The inch heart bun is the mother concubine is very prosperous. Created at the height of oil cooking. The small bun is like a woman's ingenious mind. Shy and timid, but extra eager. At that time, the father would personally put hair ornaments on the mother's hairpin. Use a comb to remove the sideburns and broken hair. There is no doubt about love.

Because of his father's love for his mother. This bun quickly became popular in Kyoto. First, the heart is also inch-inch, and the bun is really good-looking. Neat yet gentle. Second, it is also a woman's expectation. What woman doesn't want to be in love with her husband for a long time?

Until later, the mother died. The father's snub and alienation were coupled with strict prohibitions. Only then did the world snub even the pursuit of this bun.

It's just that I don't know how the Queen Mother will mention this bun in a good way today. Is it purely casual or tempting?

I felt suffocated. There was no weight in the hands. The comb couldn't stop grabbing her ears and passed by. But he just stood still. Sour eyes.

Only then did the Queen Mother open her eyes. Look back at me. I wasn't surprised at all when I looked at me. Instead. "You can't do that. It's so easy to be stirred up. Mood and anger are often in the form of color. How can you be safe and sound in this deep palace? ”

That's when I reacted. Busy bow to thanksgiving. "The slave is out of order. Thank you for your master's teachings. The slave and maid must be remembered. Don't forget. ”

The Queen Mother chuckled and picked me up. The palm of my hand patted on the back of my hand. "I only found out today that you were the daughter of a talented woman who was famous all over the world at that time. The all-round style of the strange road is always different. ”

I was slightly surprised. She even inquired about the past. Before the mother entered the palace, it was not wrong to call the heart. It's just that it was years ago. Why bring it up now.

"Your mother is a great person. Who in the world doesn't know "a thousand talented women have an inch of heart". How many heroes in the world have become acquainted with her. Women all over the world want to be her. back then. The barbarians attacked. The limelight is unbeatable for a while. The two dynasties were in civil strife, and no one could retreat from the enemy. In the end, it was your mother who stepped forward and traveled between the two kingdoms of Chenling. So that the two countries put aside their grievances for the time being to fight against foreign enemies. This forced the barbarians to retreat to the razed realm. This bearing alone impresses the people of the world. I have long admired your mother's talents. In my early years, I had the privilege of reading your mother's poems. I am deeply impressed. It's just such a woman. But ......"

These things. I've only heard a few of them. But I never knew that my mother was also so brilliant. At this moment, it is heard from the mouths of others. It's all a lot of heart.

The queen darkened and said no more. But I know the rest of the story.

Later, the mother concubine entered the palace. The phoenix, which once soared in the heavens and the earth, was willing to be enclosed in the boxy courtyard of the palace in order to follow his father. Facing the intrigue of the women in the palace every day.

There are no more talented women in the world. What remains in the ears of the world is only Mrs. Ronghua, who favors the harem.

Later, it was so sparse. I don't know if my mother has ever regretted it.

I guess I'll regret it. Otherwise, when he is dying. Why did you withdraw the gaze that you had been looking forward to for a long time? Why sigh and weep heavily?

Priceless treasure is easy to obtain. It's rare to have a lover.

I was deeply shut. "If my mother knows that there are still people in this world who remember talented women, they will know every inch of their hearts. Thank you. ”

The Queen Mother muttered. "Your mother should be remembered......"

I was silent. Little by little, I curled her heart in a bun. Once upon a time, I saw my mother when I was young. She taught me too. Just from the death of the mother. I've never seen a hairstyle like this in the palace again. I have never had a hairstyle like this.

Now it's being combed little by little. but the heart is numb. It seemed to hurt, but it didn't seem to feel anything.

The bun is small and delicate. The Queen Mother's face also turned up because of this bun. reveals the woman's delicate face and tactful thoughts.

The Queen Mother lightly triggers the bun. Laughed. "Sure enough, it's a talented woman. Everything that comes out of her hands is good. ”

I bowed my head slightly and forced myself to suppress the thoughts in my heart. Road. "Slave and maid put on your makeup."

The Queen Mother looked left and right at the bun and smiled. "Tear it down. It's old in the end. Isn't it easy for people to laugh at my wife for being pretty? ”

But suddenly I understood something. The Queen Mother is the most sober person. It's like an inch of heart. I like it again and revere it. But they won't rush to dress it up. Just as she admires her mother's talent again. But he will not let go of the remnants of the Ling Kingdom who may threaten the Chen Empire. I'm afraid it's all a trick.

Think about these things clearly. I secretly said in my heart that it was dangerous. Whenever the mother concubine is mentioned, it is easy to lose control and difficult to control herself. At this moment, I am telling myself in my heart. Let no one use it as a lever.