This night, the sound of pipa faintly came from the direction of Shuyue Palace, and since the Chunsheng Palace was in Qiongtong Palace, Su Ruhui heard it more and more clearly.

She turned over in the tent, and suddenly a thought came to her to see Mrs. Yinghua.

Unconsciously, Su Ruhui got up and put on a fox fur and quietly slipped out.

In the past seven years in Qiongtong Palace, in addition to detaining a crazy lady, there are only Su Ruhui and Xiuwan who have been relocated, so it is extremely secluded at night.

If it is an ordinary woman, looking at the palace without lights and fires, blowing in the north, the grass and trees are swaying like a beast choosing people to eat, but she is afraid that she will not dare to move forward, but Su Ruhui has always been brave, and with the help of the snow on the ground, she walked towards the Shuyue Hall with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Along the way, I only listened to the pipa playing, and when Su Ruhui was about to walk to the Shuyue Palace, the pipa sound began to be neat, and it played loudly and soundly to the Jiang Immortal.

Immediately, a soft voice slowly sang:

Frost Jiangnan grass and trees Xiao,

Jieshui west wind is steep.

Wu Tianyan's words were shocked,

Luo Yi is overwhelmed,

Ling Ge was stunned for a while.

How many times is it good to be sick and live?

Lie down and listen to the night rain.

How much do you know about Penglai Gaoge?

It is said that sorrow can hurt people,

It makes my heart grow old.

Su Ruhui listened, her face changed slightly, and she suddenly stopped!

She'd seen it before!

It was when Xue Ziyan was giving her a lecture, and by chance a yellowed red note fell out of a book, on which were written in extremely beautiful hairpin letters. At that time, Su Ruhua was beside her, so she naturally leaned over to pick it up for the master, and in the process, she glanced at it casually and wrote it down.

I remember that at that time, Xue Zi was also a little surprised to see it, as if he was surprised that this red note would appear in that book. However, it was just an accident, and no other emotions were revealed.

As for whether this rhyme was written by Xue Ziyin, Su Ruhua is not clear, Xue Ziyan is not only talented, but also good at calligraphy, she is most praised for being able to write more than ten kinds of fonts, especially good at imitating other people's handwriting.

However, Su Ruhui still instinctively felt that this word was not the handwriting of his master.

The reason is very simple, Xue Zi is secretly proud, resolute and resolute, which can be seen from her self-proclaimed talent, and even so proud that she is unwilling to marry, even if she is a royal princess, it is difficult to achieve this solitary arrogance. Therefore, Xue Zidian almost never wrote a sentence of grief, and moreover, Xue Ziyan grew up in the imperial capital and never went to the south, so how could he write "Frost Falls on the Grass and Trees in the South of the Yangtze River" in the first sentence?

Su Ruhui was stunned on the snow for a long time, tiptoed close to the Shuyue Palace, and until he reached the corridor in front of the hall, he could see the faint fire inside through the window lattice, the faint light of the cold night, and the timid people were afraid that they would turn around and flee in horror. Su Ruhui stretched out the tip of her tongue, quietly wet a window paper, and looked in.

The lute and the singing sound came from it.

To her disappointment, there were layers of light veils hanging in the Shuyue Palace, looming, and only about a few layers of veils could be seen, and a ball of fire flickered, throwing a slender figure onto the veil.

Su Ruhui looked at it for a long time, and she couldn't see what this lady Yinghua, the only one among the rumored concubines of Emperor Changtai, could overwhelm Huo Guifei in appearance. She didn't feel a little depressed, and at this moment, an unpopular cold voice sounded behind her: "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

Su Ruhui put her mind on the Shuyue Palace, this sound almost scared her to scream, and it was easy to suppress the scream back, only to feel that her heart was pounding wildly, and she turned her head, but saw that at the end of the corridor, I don't know when there was a palace maid in Tsing Yi, in her twenties, with a pointed chin and beautiful eyebrows, but the deep lines at the end of her nose made her face look extraordinarily mean, and she was looking at Su Ruhui with indifferent eyes.

Seeing that Su Ruhui didn't answer, the palace maid in Tsing Yi became impatient, and raised her voice and said: "Your Majesty has an order, Mrs. Yinghua is grounded in the palace, and no one is allowed to visit and approach!" If you don't tell me who you are, I'm going to call someone! ”

It turned out to be the one who served or guarded Mrs. Yinghua.

Su Ruhua fixed his mind, and reluctantly smiled: "This aunt, I am the daughter of Wudehou, I was ordered to enter the palace to accompany the queen mother, not long ago, because of the collision with the lord of Huaizhen, His Majesty ordered me to move to the Chunsheng Hall of the palace to copy the female rules and female rings, and I heard singing from time to time in the palace, and I couldn't sleep tonight, so I came out to find the source, but I didn't expect to meet my aunt!" ”

When the palace maid in Tsing Yi heard this, her face softened slightly, and she said lightly: "Your Majesty said that Shuyue Hall is not allowed to communicate with the outside world, Miss should go back to the Chunsheng Palace, it's strange and cold outside at night, it's better not to come out and walk around casually." ”

Su Ruhui heard the displeasure in her words, smiled and saluted: "What my aunt said is that Ruhui will not be in the future." "As he spoke, he was about to retire.

The palace maid in Tsing Yi watched her leave, her eyes swept over the fox fur outside Su Ruhui, this fox fur was brought into the palace by Su Ruhui from Su Mansion, it was made of a whole good fire fox skin, oily and slippery, and extremely warm, even if there were no lights around at this moment, it looked extraordinary.

The palace maid in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "Miss stay first!" ”

"What else does my aunt command?" Su Ruhui stood stunned and turned around.

The palace maid in Tsing Yi quickly chased after her, and when she arrived in front of Su Ruhui, she was a little twisted and couldn't open her mouth, and only after a while did she say tentatively: "Miss is in the Chunsheng Palace, how are you doing?" ”

"Everything is fine, Aunt Lao will see you." Su Ruhui said subconsciously, she saw the other party's eyes rolling on her clothes, and suddenly understood a little, and said directly, "Auntie, what's inconvenient?" ”

"It's getting longer and colder tonight, but the Shang Sleeping Bureau is very busy, and the lady has also seen it, and Mrs. ...... like this" The palace maid in Tsing Yi wanted to say more euphemistic and decent, but she saw that Su Ruhui was not very old, and she was worried that the other party would not understand the euphemism, so she simply said it clearly, but she was about once a slave maid with a face next to Mrs. Yinghua, although Mrs. Yinghua has fallen out of favor for many years, but let her pull down her face all of a sudden, and ask a strange little girl for help, it was still a little embarrassing.

Su Ruhui understood what the other party meant, and with the help of the snow, she also saw clearly that the palace maid in Tsing Yi in front of her was only wearing a half-worn cyan jacket, shivering from the cold, no wonder she would find that on such a cold day, there was not enough charcoal basin, and she had to walk around to keep warm, right?

In fact, the Chunsheng Palace didn't get any charcoal, and the red-topped and white-topped people in the palace were not just Mrs. Yinghua, where was Su Ruhua not one?

Now the charcoal basin she uses is sent over with willingness.

After a short hesitation, Su Ruhui still nodded, and said to the palace maid in Tsing Yi: "I have some extra charcoal pots there, if my aunt doesn't dislike it, I'll have someone bring it to you when I go back." ”

Su Ruhui did this, on the one hand, sympathy, but on the other hand, curiosity. She really wanted to know who that Lin Jiang Immortal came from, and why was it faintly related to her master Xue Zidian?

In the rumors in the palace, Mrs. Yinghua seemed to be born out of thin air and favored for a while, but before that, Mrs. Yinghua's origin had always been vague, and even Xiuwan, who was already serving in the palace at that time, did not know.

You must know that Xue Zi is incredibly proud, and the person who can associate with her and let her leave a letterhead is by no means a vulgar thing. Even the reason why the Su family was able to invite her to teach Su Ruhui was because when she came to the Su family's Zhong Ming Ding Food House, Su Wanhai and his eldest son were both famous generals of Dayong, and when Su Wanhai was young, he was forced by Guan Xianghou to listen to a class under Xue Baimen; Second, it was because Su Ru painted her eyes.

Judging from the outline of Mrs. Yinghua described in the palace, it is a woman who is beautiful and fragrant and sings and dances - but she also has the qualifications to get acquainted with Xue Ziyin, could it be that when Changtai called someone to compose a new song for Mrs. Yinghua, he also summoned Xue Zidian?

But Xue Zi secretly believes that she is talented, no man has ever been able to enter her eyes, and she is resolute and sassy, even Gu Taiyi, the champion of Changtai for fifteen years and a recognized talent today, praised her for having a forest atmosphere. How can you write lingering and sympathetic sentences such as "Since my Qing left, I have not been merciful" and "Sorrow can hurt people and make my heart grow old"?

Su Ruhui remembered that the legend of the imperial capital Xue Zidian was enlightened at the age of three, and became a poem at the age of five.

It falls at three or two o'clock, knocking on the empty lattice in the middle of the night;

I feel dim under the lamp, and the rain is light when I move the candle;

Ten thousand voices suddenly rise, chirp and chirp;

There is no bounding outside the window, and I want to remember the flying flowers.

The remnants of the cold are not over, and they warm their hearts;

A long-term dispute occurs, and the dawn becomes brighter;

Untie the spring clothes, pull the sideburns and hairpins are new red;

Xiaolou returned to the old Yan, and the song was blowing Qingping.

The mood in the sentence is leisurely and leisurely, without any sense of sadness, but full of comfortable expectations and desires, sweeping away the wind of the boudoir. The emperor was called Xue Qingyu, and until now, many people mention Xue Zidian and take Mr. Qingyu as the honorific title.

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Ahem, because I'm embarrassed to copy the masterpieces of my predecessors, so the poems in the book are all written by myself, everyone can read the story, and the poems and sentences are wonderful.