"Your Majesty—" Sizhen looked at Fu Lin's frowning brows, and the corners of his eyes were slightly cold, knowing that his words still made him sad.

She sighed in her heart, knelt down and sincerely apologized: "The emperor's words really make the courtiers embarrassed, how can the courtiers be favored by the emperor?" Since entering the palace, the holy grace received is countless, bit by bit, all in the hearts of the courtiers, if there is no emperor, I am afraid that the courtiers are still a fool! The emperor's kindness to the courtiers, the courtiers have been in their hearts all their lives, but the courtiers are stupid and don't understand these twists and turns in the palace. ”

"Moreover, the courtiers and the emperor have the status of brothers and sisters, if they enter the palace, people talk about the courtiers, but they are just foxes and charming, and the emperor has to bear the name of a lustful and stupid person......"

"In addition, now, the courtiers already know that they have a marriage contract, so they can't agree to the emperor, let the emperor bear the infamy of a king taking the wife of a minister, and live up to the emperor's kindness, and the courtiers are really terrified...... The courtiers only hope that the emperor will be well, and when the courtiers grow up, they will guard the Qing Dynasty for the emperor like their fathers...... Please also ask the emperor to take care of it, the courtiers have no choice! ”

Such a beautiful woman in brocade clothes, apologized to him with a panicked face, and looked like she was in tears, and even her hard-hearted heart couldn't help but soften two points.

Most of the anger in Fu Lin's heart disappeared, he looked at Sizhen in a daze, and said for a while: "That's it, it's me who looks forward and backwards, and procrastinates, I should have insisted on going my own way and accepted you, but now, I have no fate!" Go back, remember what you said today, another day, when you return to Dingfan, you will guard the Qing Dynasty for me, never rebel against me, and the Manchu and Han will be of the same heart! ”

**

The queen mother who rushed over thought that if the emperor did something stupid, she would stop it at a critical time, but as a result, not long after she arrived, she saw Sizhen leaving in a hurry with the thrush and others.

When she arrived at the door, the Queen Mother saw the emperor sitting behind the imperial case through the curtain, she was stunned for a while, whispered a few words to Wu Liangfu, sighed and said: "Su Mala, go back with the mourning family." ”

Shortly after they left, Wu Liangfu cautiously walked in.

Although Long Live Lord is in a bad mood at this time, he is a slave, so he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb and not serve.

"Your Majesty, the hour is not early, and the servants ordered them to drive back to the Qianqing Palace?" Wu Liangfu's body lowered half a bit, bowed down and asked.

"Who was out there just now?" Fu Lin asked with a hint of expectation.

If Sizhen goes and returns, at least it means that she has him in her heart.

"It's the Queen Mother." Wu Liangfu's head lowered more and more, "The Queen Mother also instructed the slaves, saying that although Chinese New Year's Eve night, it can be settled later, but the emperor's dragon body is important, and after the resignation of the child (12 o'clock in the evening), he must rest." ”

The rules in the palace are that you should be placed when you enter the sea (21 o'clock at night), and you can sleep late because you have to leave the year in Chinese New Year's Eve.

Of course, Fulin is the emperor, and sometimes it will be very late at night to watch the recitals, but the queen mother feels sorry for him, and will always explain to the people below him and let him take the dragon body seriously.

Fu Lin's wine seemed to wake up a little, and he smiled and said: "By the way, I forgot, when I was a child, I should go and kowtow to the queen mother, and wish her a long life and a long life." The palace banquet, is it dispersed? ”

"No, except for Concubine Jing and Concubine Ke, who went back to rest first, the other girls, as well as a few princes' blessings, all said that they would wait until the time of the child, and go to the Queen Mother to say goodbye and say goodbye, and they are still drinking and having fun there."

Fu Lin sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty—" After a while, Wu Liangfu reminded, "Otherwise, you can also go to the palace banquet to have a look, you ladies and gentlemen, you must be looking forward to the emperor!" If you go, they may be very happy! ”

"That's right, since it's Chinese New Year's Eve, you should also be happy!" Fu Lin stood up, but stumbled.

Wu Liangfu hurriedly supported him, "Your Majesty—"

Fu Lin waved his hand, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Seeing the emperor come back, everyone at the palace banquet was indeed very happy as Wu Liangfu said, and accompanied Fulin to drink and have fun, singing and dancing, and laughing constantly.

Fu Lin smiled and laughed, drunk, and he hit the long song.

Plum blossoms are multiplying with thousands of branches, still affectionate, learning snow with the wind. Tonight's sheng song is easy to disperse, and the wine wakes up and adds infinite sorrow. Upstairs, the spring mountains are cold on all sides, and the twilight smoke is shallow. has always relied on the people who have not seen them, and the shark has hidden her tears and thought about it.

This is Feng Yansi's "Magpie Treading Branches" in the Tang Dynasty, the original text is that last night's sheng song was easy to disperse, and it was changed by Fulin.

He used this word to lament his amorousness, the ruthlessness of Sizhen, and the helplessness of the world.

The sheng song in front of him, but the only person he thought about couldn't see it, only the thoughts in his heart, over and over again, and he couldn't help himself.

Although Concubine Duanshun didn't understand what Fu Lin was singing, she heard the sadness in his voice, and helped him and said, "The emperor is drunk, go back and rest!" ”

Fu Lin shook her off, "Don't worry about me, I want to be quiet." ”

He stood up, and Wu Liangfu and another small chamberlain walked towards the back of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Behind the palace of nourishing the heart, there is a place for the emperor to rest, today's situation, the emperor is clearly drunk, if he goes back to the Qianqing Palace, he is afraid that the road will be cool, but it will not work, so Wu Liangfu simply arranged for people, please Fulin to settle here tonight.

At this time, everyone in the Heart Cultivation Hall was drunk and smoky, and Fulin was supported by the inner attendant, and when he passed a column, he heard someone next to him chanting in a low voice: "In the cold moon of deep winter, the courtyard is frosty and snowy." The wind goose passed and its soul was cut off, and the plug pipe whimpered several times. The clothes are independently clothed with incense, and the tassels are messy and sad. The past is always melancholy, and you have to think about it before you take a break. ”

Fu Lin was stunned and stopped.

In the palace, there are mostly full and Mongolian concubines, most of whom can't even speak Chinese, and the poems are a poem, except for Sizhen, only Concubine Ke is slightly understood, who is this, who actually chanted a song of Feng Yansi's "Qingping Le" to persuade him to be happy?

His eyes flickered.

Moon-white flag suit, pressed with gold lotus pattern, azure round neck, because I drank a lot of wine, face slightly red, hair bun slightly sideways, the remaining hair silk softly hung down to the chest, the forehead is tied with gold, the neck is decorated with a collar, the pearl wears three plates, the chest and the earrings are as beautiful as her person, her face is white like jade, because of the drunken red, more charming.

"Ah Zhen?" Fu Lin only felt that the person in front of him and the one in his heart overlapped.

Seeing Fu Lin looking at her, the woman was full of blessings: "Concubine Dong E, please say hello to the emperor." ”

The throat is crisp and soft, not the clear and clear one that I am used to hearing on weekdays.

On the occasion of the blessing, the woman wore the green jade bracelet on her right wrist and shook it gently, revealing a white jade-like wrist.

Ah Zhen was wearing the green emerald bracelet, and her wrist was also white.

It's not Ah Zhen, but-

Fu Lin gestured with his hand, covering the lower half of the woman's face, and muttered, "Like, really like!" ”

Concubine Duanshun, who came over, motioned to the little chamberlain to get out of the way, hugged Fu Lin, glanced at the woman, and whispered in Fu Lin's ear: "Your Majesty, that is Bogol's newly married concubine Fujin, the daughter-in-law of Concubine Yijing." ”

Fu Lin sighed.

Look at the woman again.

The demeanor is gentle and elegant, and the black eyes with crooked eyebrows and eyes, at a glance, seem to wipe away the fatigue of the whole body......

Fu Lin looked at her and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?" ”

A trace of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she said respectfully: "Concubine Dong E Wuyunzhu, please give the emperor peace, I wish the emperor good fortune and health, and a long life!" ”

"Do you like Feng Yansi's words?" Fu Lin asked gently.

"Hmm." Wuyunzhu nodded, and immediately felt that this was incompatible with etiquette, and hurriedly replied: "The concubine likes it, Feng Yansi's poems are beautiful and euphemistic, delicate and subtle, especially Xiaoling, which is more elegant and beautiful." ”

Fu Lin half leaned on Concubine Duanshun's side and said with a smile: "It's hard for you to remember it so clearly." It seems that your poetry has some roots. ”

"The concubine's Ama said that the emperor is the king of a country, and he still has to study the subset of the Han people's scriptures and history, and as a courtier, he should follow suit, so there is a Han master in the house to teach the concubine and his younger brother Feiyangu, and when the concubine's Ama was stationed in Hangzhou and Huguang, the family also invited a Han lady to teach the etiquette of the Han people."

She looked at Fu Lin and said boldly: "When Ama went out to make friends with those Han ministers, the concubines often played with the girls in their house, so the concubines were involved in what the Han women learned. ”

Although he had been exposed to Chinese since he was nine years old, he was still not fluent in Chinese until he was fourteen years old.

In the Qianqing Palace, he got up from five watches every day, read until dawn, and still kept his hands on the books after dealing with government affairs, and often read until late at night.

In addition to reading historical classics, he also has a special love for poetry and literary works, especially the pre-Qin Cifu, Tang and Song poems, and Yuan and Ming opera scripts.

Before Sizhen entered the palace, in the palace, Concubine Ke could talk a few words when he talked about poetry and music. After Sizhen entered the palace, Fulin found that although she was young, she was full of Han and Han people, such as a treasure, often pulled Sizhen to study the subset of scriptures and history, and now see that although Wuyunzhu is a man, but he has a lot of experience in poetry, and he can't help but rejoice.

"Dong E's, stationed in Hangzhou? So, you're Eshuo's daughter? Seeing Wuyunzhu nodding, Fu Lin said with great interest: "I remember that in the second year of Eshuo (the second year of Shunzhi, 1645), Prince Duanzhong Boluo went down to Suzhou and Hangzhou and defeated the army of Zhu Yihai, the king of Minglu...... No wonder you look at it, there is a kind of elegant and quiet water town in the south of the Yangtze River, this trance looks like a girl from the scholarly family of the Han family......"

Wuyunzhu pursed his lips and smiled.

Fu Lin asked in surprise: "What are you laughing at, I said something wrong?" ”

Wuyunzhu shook her head gently: "No, the concubine is laughing, the emperor's words are exactly the same as what the queen mother said, before the concubine entered the palace to ask the queen mother to say goodbye, and the queen mother also said so." ”

Fu Lin laughed, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

They spoke, because they were in Chinese, and most of them couldn't understand Concubine Duanshun, but seeing Fu Lin's high interest, she also knew that he was in a good mood.

Looking at the beautiful and moving dark cloud beads, Concubine Duanshun said softly: "Your Majesty, you have a headache after drinking, don't stand for a long time, the concubine will help you go back to the house and drink a bowl of sobering soup." ”

The dark clouds showed a look of unease.

Concubine Duan Shun was at the bottom and waved her hand.

Wuyunzhu hurriedly squatted down and said to Fulin: "Your Majesty, the concubine is going to Cining Palace to bid farewell to the queen mother, so I will say goodbye first." ”

With that, she stepped aside.

Fu Lin said this conversation, and he was already a little tired, so he nodded, and let Concubine Duanshun help him to the dormitory of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Wuyunzhu saw the back of Fu Lin and his party leaving, and stood for a while before leaving.