Chapter 352: Cold Food and Provincial Relatives
"Long live the ......" cherry lips trembled slightly. He opened his mouth. But I didn't know what to say. Only a pair of watery eyes sparkled and stared at Kangxi.
Kangxi turned around. Stand still in front of your sleeves. staring at her jade-like face. He whispered, "If you look at me like that again." I can't bear to let you out of the palace. "
Huai Sleeve immediately lowered his eyebrows when he heard this. The handkerchief in his hand gently wiped the wet marks on his cheeks.
"Go back. If you stand in the cold wind for a long time, beware of getting cold. "Say it. Kangxi turned around and walked straight to the door.
looked at the figures of Kangxi and Li Dequan and disappeared outside Qingzhi Hall. Leaning on the vermilion pillars. I only feel that there are five mixed tastes in my heart. In the face of panic. Even hard-hearted people are hard not to be moved.
"Zhijun's heart is like the sun and the moon. The husband swore to live and die together. Returning Jun Mingzhu to tears. Hate not to meet when you are not married......"
When he leaned on the railing with his sleeves alone and muttered to himself. Jian Yue quietly approached. Whispered, "Girl." Long live Lord has been gone for a long time. Let's go back. "Say it. More and faster chapters are here. Gently holding his sleeve, he walked towards the inner room.
in the inner chamber. Autumn has already laid out the brocade quilt. Jian Yue helped her sleeve to the bed. I saw that she was still full of autumn water. I remembered that Fang Cai had been standing under the porch with his sleeves in his arms, staring at Kangxi's back obsessively. Could it be that the girl was thinking about the Long Live Lord.
Think about it. Jian Yue said gently: "Long live the words of the girls are almost piercing. Girl......"
Don't wait for Jian Yue to finish speaking. It was as if he had been awakened. He commanded in a deep voice: "You and Fuquan go and prepare simply." Update as soon as possible, and leave the palace with me tomorrow. Returning to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Soldiers. "
As soon as Huai Sleeve said this, he said. Jian Yue, along with Lian Qiu and Lian Bi next to her, were stunned on the spot.
The next day, the sky was just white. He got up and changed his clothes.
I thought that I would be able to leave the palace to see the second sister soon. Huai Sleeve almost sleepless all night. Keep your ears up and listen carefully to the sound of drums outside. It's just past the hour. Wai Sleeve knew that the gates of the city were open. I can't wait to get up and wash. More and faster chapters are here.
Jian Yue and Fuquan knew that Huai Sleeve had already returned to his heart like an arrow. I also put away my sleeves early. Yingxue passed breakfast. Huai Sleeve only hurriedly drank a few sips of vegetarian porridge.
Carry the oracle written by Kangxi last night and the entry and exit waist card that was given to her before. The accompanying only took Jian Yue and Fuquan. Leave all the affairs in Qingzhi Hall to Ying Xue for the time being. Take a soft sedan chair out of Qingzhi Hall and go to the noon gate.
By this time it was past the morning hour. At noon, the guards at the gate saw that it was a handwritten edict written by the saint himself, and the imperial seal was stamped. Very neatly, put the sleeves and a few people through.
Out of the palace. It's not yet an hour. The sleeves opened the brocade sedan curtain and looked out. The whole bustling city has only now woken up from a deep dream.
After a while, the second sister saw her at first sight. What kind of look it will be. I thought in my heart. The lips unconsciously drew a clear smile that I hadn't seen for a long time.
Winter Food Festival. It is also known as the "No Smoking Festival", "Cold Festival", and "One Hundred and Five Festival". One hundred and five days after the winter solstice in the summer calendar. One or two days before the Qingming Festival.
Legend has it that in ancient times, people lived on fire. But. Fire often causes great trouble. So the ancients believed that fire had gods. Ritual fire. The fire of each house. It is again extinguished once a year. Then a new fire is rekindled. It's called refueling.
When changing the fire. Ancestor worship ceremonies should be held. The symbol of the grain god is burned. It is called human sacrifice. After following the custom, he switched to cold food. Can't afford a stove. This led to the formation of the later Cold Food Festival.
The day of leaving the palace with sleeves. It is the one hundred and fifth day of the Winter Eclipse Festival after the winter solstice. Every household in the capital eats cold food. On the street, there is a breakfast restaurant that sells steamed dumplings with siu mai on weekdays. None of them opened early this morning.
Although it is still early to leave the palace. But I didn't see the smoke of the cooking. Until the soft sedan car arrives at the door of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War. There are still few pedestrians on the streets.
The soft sedan chair slowly fell in front of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War. Immediately, a guard at the door ran over to inquire. More and faster chapters are here. Fuquan unfolded Kangxi's handwritten message to the little guy to see.
The guard looked at it. Suddenly exclaimed: "Xiao Gege is back." That's great. The servant immediately went to tell Fu Jin. "
Sitting in the sedan chair, his sleeve raised his voice: "Wait." You don't have to go to Tongbing. Lift the sedan chair directly to the front of the main hall. "
Several guards at the door did not dare to disobey the order when they heard this. They knelt down to greet their sleeves. Several eunuchs who were in charge of carrying the sedan chair carried the sedan chair into the vermilion lacquer gate of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War.
At this time. Sitting on the brocade couch in the main hall, Zhu Hetana had just come out of the front of the Buddha hall to offer incense. He is explaining with the housekeeper to send incense money to the abbot of Dali Temple. Let him fight for 7749 days of peace Jiao.
I'm just halfway there. But I saw a mahogany carved beam splendid flower soft sedan chair parked in the center of the courtyard.
Jukhtana had not heard Malhan say anything about whose family's edict or fortune had come today. At this moment, I saw this sedan chair parked in the courtyard. I didn't see the guards playing. I don't know what to do for a while.
You Hongqing got up and walked out of the main hall. Zhu Hetana walked to the front of the sedan car. He said: "May I ask whose noble family is in the sedan chair." "
At this time. The sleeves sitting in the sedan chair are only a curtain away from Dzhukhtana. I listened to the second sister's gentle voice as before. Eye circles are hot. I couldn't help but reach out and slam open the sedan curtain......
"…… Pregnant children. Zhu Hetana looked at the sleeve sitting in the sedan chair in a daze. When the mouth is called. Tears also slid down his cheeks.
"Second sister." When you get off the sedan car with your sleeves down. He threw himself into Djokhtana's bosom.
Jukhtana waited until her fingers caressed the soft sideburns of her arms. I reacted in a trance. A girl who thinks about it day and night. Now I really stand in front of my eyes.
Jukhtana turned to clasp her arm in her arms. Nervously asked, "Huai'er." Why did you come back all of a sudden? Isn't there something going on in the palace......"
Huai Sleeve had already guessed that the second sister would think more when she suddenly saw her. Stretched out his hand and took out the holy oracle written by Kangxi himself from his bosom. Laughing and chanting and handing to Jukhtana.
Jukhtana took it and looked at it carefully. There was a smile of relief and a smile on his face. secretly said in his heart: It is rumored in Beijing that Long Live Lord has affection for Huai'er. It doesn't seem to be groundless.
The two sisters walked into the main hall with each other. At this time. Hongqing has found Xue Yan and Su'er to kowtow to Huai Sleeve. Jian Yue and Fu Quan, who returned with their sleeves, also met with Fu Jin respectively.
Su Er Xueyan and others have not seen each other for more than a year. It was inevitable that there would be tears for a while.
I sat down and took a break for half a cup of tea. Zhu Hetana said: "You are out of Beijing this time. The oracle does not specify how many days to stay. When are you going to go back to the palace? "
He put his sleeve around Djokhtana's arm. Jiao said angrily: "Second sister." I just got back, and my ass wasn't hot yet, so you were in a hurry to ask when to go. "
Zhu Hetana saw that Huai Sleeve has now entered the palace. But she still looks like a little daughter in front of herself. couldn't help pinching the tender cheeks of his sleeves dotingly. Smiled: "Okay." I don't ask. As long as the Lord of Long Live agrees. I'm glad you lived for a long time. "
Let's talk about it. He turned back to the housekeeper and said, "Today, the princess will return home." You take someone to clean up the three-story waterfront hugging building in the back garden immediately. "
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