Chapter 180: War in Northern Xinjiang
Huai Sleeve said quietly: "Others don't know, aunt, you know, I don't think about this." Right now, it's the opposite of what I want, and he's ...... Ay! ”
Aunt Su Mala chuckled and said, "Silly girl, you are in the palace now, who can take care of you?" Even your Ama Eniang can't explore this place, don't you be cautious and always think about preserving yourself, and still have the heart to plan for others? You're doing the right thing right now! ”
Su Malagu paused for a moment and continued: "A few days ago, Gao Wanhai told me about the crescent moon, don't you even feel afraid?" I listened to it for a long time, I haven't understood the incident at the tea banquet, this is another one, if you listen to me carefully, you just want to try to take care of yourself, it's serious! ”
Huai Sleeve knew that Aunt Su Mala put herself in her shoes, and frowned and said, "How can Aunt and Crescent Moon say the same thing as me, you two seem to be on the right page!" ”
Su Malagu stretched out a finger, gently comforted her eyebrows, and said half-coaxing and half-comforting: "Idiot girl, why did you forget, stay in the green mountains, why worry about no firewood?" ”
Huai Sleeve slowly raised her eyes, and her crystal-clear eyes looked into Su Malagu's gentle and quiet black pupils, she knew that they really thought about her.
Su Malagu took a sip of the teacup, turned her hand and put it down and said with a smile: "Look at me, I almost forgot to come here for serious business." ”
Huai Sleeve asked curiously, "What serious matter?" Did the ancestors have orders? ”
Su Malagu nodded and said, "Yesterday, the ancestor discussed with me the day of the return trip, the weather is getting colder, and the ancestor wants to return to Beijing." I came today to tell you about this, you are now a princess teacher, no more than when you were a servant girl in Cining Palace, the ancestor can't be your master, what are you going to do? ”
Huai Sleeve replied without thinking about it: "I naturally want to go back with my ancestor." ”
Su Malagu nodded and said, "I guess you also have this idea, but I didn't tell the old ancestor, I still think about another thing, if you go back with us, will the crescent princess be willing?" ”
Huai Sleeve was puzzled and asked, "Isn't it the palace to go back to Beijing together?" It's getting colder, what is the crescent moon doing here? ”
Su Malagu shook her head and smiled: "This is the first time you have come to the Chengde Hotel this year, so there are some things you don't know yet. Long live the Lord did not go back to Beijing directly in previous years, leaving here, but also going to Mulan Xingwei, the crescent princess has also been with the holy driver in previous years, this year I don't know how she plans, so, I specially came to tell you in advance, you first asked the idea of the crescent moon, so as to make plans early, and this kind of thing, you go back to the ancestors in person. ”
Huai Sleeve nodded: "Thank you, aunt, for thinking so much about me." ”
Aunt Su Mala smiled: "What is this worthy of?" Shall I leave you alone? Besides, there are still ancestors who are still thinking about you. ”
After Su Malagu finished speaking, she looked at the bell in the corner of the wall and said, "It's not too early, I've been out for a long time, it's time to go back." Then he went with the scriptures he had copied with his sleeves.
Huai Sleeve sent Su Mala Gu out of the courtyard of Di Yuxuan, and when he turned back, he saw that the room in the crescent moon was still quiet and there was no movement.
Huai Sleeve wondered, although the crescent moon in the past also occasionally snooze, but never slept at this time, I was afraid of any accidents, so I walked over.
"Pregnant girl!" The palace maid standing at the door gave a salute to her sleeves.
"Isn't the princess up yet?" Huai Sleeve asked.
The palace maid smiled back: "The princess went to the Qingning Palace of the Long Live Lord early in the morning, these days, the Long Live Lord is unwell, and the princess is personally waiting there." ”
Huai Sleeve heard that he remembered the scene of seeing Kangxi that day, nodded slightly, and turned back to his rain viewing building.
For several days, the crescent moon princess always stayed in Kangxi's Qingning Palace to serve, and most of the time she returned late at night was the beginning of Haizi, although she did not sleep with her sleeves, she would not bother again, and she originally wanted to ask the princess about her departure.
I have to be idle for a few days, and the huge dripping rain is less noisy than the crescent moon, and it seems that there are many people missing, and I suddenly feel that the quiet fallen leaves can be heard.
In addition to copying the scriptures, Huai Sleeve dried the tender bamboo leaves collected in the bamboo forest behind Diyuxuan the day before yesterday, and sewed a pillow to send to Su Malagu, just because the last time I heard her say that she had been suffering from wind and heat and headache at night recently, and she couldn't sleep peacefully.
Walking through the Songhezhai Hanging Flower Gate, I saw the characters of the two princes walking slowly in front of me. Huai Sleeve guessed that they must have come to greet Xiaozhuang, so he slowed down and walked behind the two.
The two of them chatted as they walked, as if they were chatting energetically, and they vaguely heard that it seemed to be related to the war, and thought to themselves: I don't know where there is another dispute.
One of them suddenly said loudly: "I know this very well, my maternal uncle's nephew joined the army under Ge Jitai in Northern Xinjiang, and the fold flew over like snowflakes a few days ago, I still don't know!" ”
When the other heard this, he nodded again and again: "It turns out that the rumors are all true, but it is really tragic!" ”
The one who spoke loudly also nodded and agreed: "Yes, if it weren't for that, would the emperor be able to fall ill in a hurry?" ”
Huai Sleeve heard the conversation between the two of them, and was immediately stunned.
She didn't care much about the side, only the words "Northern Xinjiang" and "Ge Jitai", as if a clear sky thunder rolled overhead, she only felt that her heart was suffocated, the fishy breath in her throat was rolling, her throat was choked, her eyes were black, her body was a little unstable, and she hurriedly clinged to the vermilion pillar next to her.
The war in the northern Xinjiang seems to be a vicious battle, although the two people just said that they didn't hear it completely, but Huai Sleeve can already guess a few points, Ama ......
In an instant, the mist blinded his eyes, and at this moment, he couldn't take care of his sleeves, and he turned around and ran out of Songhexuan.
Su Malagu walked out of the weeping flower door, and saw a figure leaning on the vermilion pillar of the verandah from a distance, seeing that the figure was very similar to a sleeve, and before she could get closer, the person suddenly turned around, pulled out his legs and ran out.
Aunt Su Mala was almost sure that it was Huai Sleeve, and she was puzzled at the mouth of the tunnel: "What's wrong with Huai Girl?" They all came and didn't come in......"
Like stepping on cotton wool, the footsteps swayed back to Diyuxuan, and the moon was drying the futon, and the two of them saw that the sleeves were gray, their eyes were distracted, and they didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly ran over in fright and helped the sleeves into the embroidery pavilion.
Jian Yue put her weak body on the soft couch, and she went to pour tea, Jian Yue put a big pillow behind her sleeve, and settled her body. ”
He leaned on the couch with his sleeves, his empty eyes staring at the black and white light and shadow at the door, and the tears rolled in his eye sockets a few times, and finally rolled down his cheeks and shattered on the skirt, and the strings of tears seemed to burst as if the valve had burst.