Chapter Eighty-Three: Talking
"Come back."
A voice came from inside the meditation room.
When the person at the door heard this, he suddenly stopped.
By the light of the candle at the door, he slowly looked back, and reckoned in front of the futon, still with his back to him.
"Just say a few words and leave, you deserve to be the emperor, and you are too spineless!"
Just this sentence, the person at the door laughed.
With a "squeak", the door of the meditation room was closed again.
There were two people inside the door, one standing in the center of the hall, and the other kneeling in front of the Buddha hall. He quietly walked over and helped the hidden queen up.
"Alas......"
"I didn't expect that the mourning family had done a lot of evil in their lives, killed countless people, and in the end, they had to spend the rest of their lives in this mountain temple. The bright moon and Meishan flute night, and the wind Yu temple warbler day. ”
She looked up and looked at the person in front of her in a daze.
"This is also a good place for mourners."
"It's good that the queen mother can understand her son."
His eyes swept around, "This room is too simple, and after a while, my son will tell the old monk to add some things to you, and you like it." ”
Unexpectedly, he waved his hand after hiding.
"The mourning family is old, what else do you want to do?"
"It's a pity that I've been fighting in the palace all my life, and I have to come to the end to see the goodness of clearing this world, now it's elegant and clean, and the maids are well served, and the mourning family lives very at ease."
The two sat facing each other, with a lamp bean in between.
She looked at Emperor Yin in a daze, and her eyes couldn't stop looking at it.
"You've lost weight, but the minions don't serve you well?"
Emperor Yin smiled faintly.
"The queen mother must be a lot of heart, and the archives of the imperial dining room of the former son are presented, and the son's food consumption has not only not decreased, but also increased a lot."
"That's not what the mourners said."
The hidden queen suddenly retracted her gaze, and her face was a little gloomy.
"There are a few new concubines in the palace this year, I think it's because of your hard work. Women's affairs, let women solve them themselves, as an emperor, you should work hard, and you don't have to worry too much about the affairs of the harem. ”
Seeing through it at a glance, Emperor Yin lowered his head.
"Yes, the son remembers the teachings of his mother."
After that, she took a pot of Xiangshui from the hearth, took a set of purple sand tea sets, made two cups of fragrant tea with her own hands, and handed one to Emperor Yin.
"This is this year's new pre-rain dragon well, you can taste it."
"Thank you, Mother."
He took a sip, his eyes amazed.
"The queen mother's tea is better than that in the imperial dining room! It's just ......" he suddenly frowned slightly, and there was some distress in his eyes, "These things can be done by the maidservant, why do you do it yourself?" ”
The hidden queen smiled.
"In the past, the minions served, but I don't think that now I can do it myself, but I can appreciate the benefits of it, the emperor, you must not have imagined that the mourning family is a blessing in disguise."
"The queen mother is virtuous."
In an instant, when he heard the words "a blessing in disguise", he didn't know how to answer.
looked at the embarrassed person in front of him, and lowered his voice.
"The harem and the previous dynasty are one, no matter what crime Concubine Feng commits, you can't let it go."
"Queen Mother...... Got it? ”
The person in front of him glanced at him and took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand.
"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do anything, Yin Shu's kid can be subdued by you, and it's a matter of the mourning family, no matter how good Concubine Feng is, she is just a woman, not worth it."
"But the queen mother ......"
A pair of sturdy eyes stared straight at him.
"Do you really want to lose your right hand for her? The queen mother is no longer in the court, you are in a lonely situation, and there are still many troubles to deal with! ”
Hearing this, Emperor Yin slowly lowered his head.
His eyelids drooped, his brow furrowed, and he thought to himself.
"Come, tea."
After hiding, he pushed a cup of fragrant tea towards him.
Looking at Emperor Yin's expression, she sighed faintly.
"Alas......"
"It's not a difficult thing, you just ask your own heart, and if you can tolerate her, use what you can; If you can't tolerate it, you have a way to do it. ”
"You are the emperor of this great Yin, you have a reason for restraint, and you also have capricious power, what do you want to do, others dare not say half a 'no'."
The hands that were decisive in killing suddenly clenched.
The tea boiled in his hand and gradually overflowed.
"Son, I can't tolerate it."
In this voice, there was endless hatred and ruthlessness.
Seeing him like this, the hidden queen also tilted her head, and said leisurely: "Kindness is the emperor's greatest taboo, you can be merciful, but you can't be cowardly and bullied." ”
In an instant, the cup shattered into powder.
The water in the cup had long since dried up, and a wisp of fine powder quietly slipped from Emperor Yin's hand.
"Yes, my son understands."
He immediately stood up, knelt on the ground, and bowed solemnly.
"Thank you, child, Queen Mother."
The man in the seat half-bent over and gave him a false hand.
"Since you enjoy the freedom of independence, you also have to bear the pain of being alone, all things are born and restrained by each other, and the road ahead is still long, and the mourning family cannot accompany you for a lifetime."
The man in front of him groaned.
Through the bean-sized light in front of the table, she saw mixed emotions flashing in her bright eyes.
After a while, the spark in the eye gradually faded. There was only a dark calm, like a deep pool, elusive.
The tea in the pot is not exhausted.
He stood up and arched his hand: "It's not too early, my son will come to disturb the queen mother another day." ”
In an instant, tears overflowed in the hidden queen's eyes.
In the hesitant retention, there was a hint of pleading.
"You...... When will I visit the mourning family again? ”
He also raised his sleeves, wiped the tears from his face, and choked up: "I'm sorry, queen mother, it's the son who is not filial, the son just wants to take care of the country, and nothing else ...... want."
"The weather has been bad lately, so the queen mother rested early. If you need anything, just talk to the old monk. ”
"You...... Are you still blaming me? ”
"Son...... Don't dare ......"
Listening to the sound of him snatching the door, wisps of sorrow flashed in his hidden eyes.
July 28th.
Torrential rain followed, pouring day by day, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
In the sky above the imperial city, there is always a cloud of clouds, constantly circling and wandering.
The minister did his job well, and the rumor about the harem in the neighborhood finally disappeared.
The rumors came and went quickly, and the palace of Da Yin once again returned to its usual tranquility.
The west hall of the Qionghua Palace.
Xiao Xiazi came in with a group of little eunuchs.
In his hand, he also held a holy decree.
Yuya watched from afar, a snickering joy crossed her face, and hurriedly ran into the hall.
"The master is overjoyed! Hurry up and prepare, the slave maid saw Father-in-law Xia coming over with the holy decree, and estimated it...... It's a great event again! ”
The concubine put down the small silver spoon in her hand.
A hint of blush flashed across her face, but she always wore a proper smile, and pretended to reprimand:
"Panic what! Is there still little grace in our temple? I'm happy that you're like this, you're the big girl next to the palace, but be more steady. ”
Yuya hurriedly lowered her head, but still smiled.
"Yes, yes, the master has taught him a lesson!"
"Don't worry, the people in our hall are all in order, so they don't look like there."
As she spoke, her mouth tugged toward the west hall.
The good concubine's face was filled with a comfortable smile.
The group approached the main hall, and the concubines were waiting in the hall, but they didn't think that they would walk straight and go to the west hall.
The faces of the crowd were stunned.
In the blink of an eye, the stunned turn to anger.
The good concubine blushed, standing alone in the center of the hall, her face as if she had been beaten, red and white, bruised and purple, and her hands twisted the brocade handkerchief in her hand, trying her best to squeeze out a smile.
"It's all gone."
"Yes......"
After speaking, she turned around and returned to the inner hall, and suddenly suffered from this change, and Yuya was also timid, and followed with small steps.
She kept her head down, afraid to speak.
The air fell into a silent dead silence, and in the direction of the west hall, Xiao Xiazi's sharp voice came, burrowing into the ears of the two, extremely harsh.
"Qi Cainu takes the order!"