Chapter 117: Letters
Although the Queen Mother did not approve of the marriage between Wanying and Prince Rong, she did not object. The news seemed to have grown wings, and it quickly flew all over the entire Ziwei Divine Palace.
On the way back to Rongshou Palace from Cining Palace, Wanying held Prince Rong's hand and looked at the suppressed surprise in everyone's eyes. In a trance, Wanying seemed to open the eyes of heaven, looking at this surprise like a master of high world magic skills with a secret report, all the way through the thorns, passing the hurdles, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and conquer the city; Overnight, this secret report was transmitted to the corners and corners of the Ziwei Divine Palace, and there was no one left, and no one was left.
It was night when the lamp was in hand, and Gonggong Zhang was wearing an ochre-colored coat, and the meaning of Master Shi and Aunt Lin came: Wanying must be low-key and silent.
In fact, in this huge Ziwei Shrine, Wanying has no friends, and no one shares the great joy, which is also a kind of torture, but fortunately, the father sent a message, the royal family affairs have always been complicated and changing, until the last moment, you must not take it lightly, let alone offend people who should not be offended.
According to the old practice, men and women are not allowed to meet before the ceremony, but Wanying and Prince Rong knew each other by themselves, which seems to be a different matter. Therefore, Prince Rong came to see Wanying once a day in the morning and evening. The two seemed to have endless sweet words, but Wanying thought about the advice her parents entrusted to her father-in-law, and she was always reluctant to urge Prince Rong to go back earlier.
On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Prince Rong had just left, and there would not be many people knocking on the door, Wanying thought that Prince Rong had returned, and greeted him happily, and opened the curtain to see that it was a small forest.
On the Mianshou Bridge that day, Wanying glanced at Xiaolinzi through Prince Rong's shoulder. He didn't come to give Wanying flowers for a few days, and Wanying still wanted to find an opportunity to explain to him.
I saw him frowning, pouting, and displeased, Wanying opened the curtain and came out, and was about to open his mouth to speak, Xiao Linzi frowned and stuffed a letter into Wanying's hand, and left like a gust of wind.
Wan Ying took the letter, returned to the house, sat down against the stove, leaned on the chair of the Eight Immortals, and the jasper-colored tassels were blown by the fire and hung in the air as if they had a spell.
Wanying threw the letter on the small coffee table by the fire, pinched the fire chopsticks, and threw a few pieces of silver charcoal into the stove in the charcoal dustpan.
Wanying untied the jacket in annoyance, and threw it on the bed in disgust, the jacket was made of silk, so it fell smoothly. When she landed, a circle of white pearls inlaid at the hem of her skirt made a string of 'gurgling' sounds on the ground, and Wan Ying took the trouble to pick up the jacket, and on the smooth stone floor, a piece of moon-white nephrite was shattered on the ground.
"Damn it......" Wanying threw the jacket she picked up heavily on the bed, picking up the piece of white jade, which was the heart of the white lotus on the skirt.
For this flower heart, Aunt Lin pulled Wanying and put the white jade she collected in the flower heart one by one and tried it again. Only this moon-white nephrite is the most suitable.
Wanying once said distressedly: "Mother, it's a pity that this piece of jade is only made of flowers, it has to be cut off in half, and the edges and corners have to be polished and smooth, which is really a waste of its materials." ”
If it weren't for the palace rules, she couldn't wait for Wanying to take away all the bottom of her box, how could she feel sorry for a piece of jade.
Baoyu is valuable, the heart of her beloved daughter is priceless, and Aunt Lin can't care about it so much.
Now that it is broken in half, Wanying's heart really hurts. Thinking of the flowers embroidered by my mother with all my heart, I ran all over the capital to polish this jade flower, I just wore it once, and I have never even washed it once. Even if he is paired with a new jade flower heart, after all, he still doesn't care about it and spoils his mother's mind.
The broken jade was carefully tucked away in the dresser, and the skirt was placed firmly on the bed. Walked to the coffee table, picked up He Youan's letter, and threw it into the stove.
Xu is fire is too strong, the heat blows the letter away, Xu is Wanying threw it, it was not aligned, the letter was like a paper airplane, swept through the flames, circled around the brazier a few times, and flickered at Wanying's feet.
Wanying was helpless, picked up the letter, opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was He Youan's usual tone:
Wan Ying Wu Qing
One day is not like three autumns, and three days are like the world. Count nine cold days, cold in the morning and evening, beautiful skirts, precious and important.
Marching day after day, day and night, there is a heart to send books, but the ink is abrupt, so it has been delayed so far. This morning, the army was stationed in Caotun, waiting for the army of the West Road to meet, and I finally had time.
In the past, Cao Wei tun soldiers practiced in the place, now thorns and thorns and grass are all over the field, only Cao Gong was handwritten and green tablet, and he was independent, telling the pride of the world.
Flags flashed outside the tent, thunder drums and winters, and 100,000 soldiers shouted together, shaking the sky and the earth. The fire in the tent is steaming, the turbid wine is heavy, and it is my wish to clear Fujian and Zhejiang, and I will not return if I do not sweep Wuyi.
Once the Yellow River is crossed, the war is uncertain, and there is no letter, so don't worry about it. I am determined to triumph, and I am waiting for good news.
You'an
Talking about a hundred words, Wanying was angry and anxious, ashamed and ashamed, and couldn't reply to the letter to refuse, thinking left and right, and it was easy to press down and get bored.
At this moment, Qi Qiuli hurriedly ran over. didn't knock on the door, just lifted the curtain and came in, and Wanying put the letter in the book of words she was reading in a panic.
The four eyes met, Qi Qiuli pretended to make a big gift to meet the prince and princess, her eyes were envious, her face was unwilling, and she said respectfully: "The slave maid welcomes the spring palace maid Qi Qiuli, and meets the prince and princess Wanfu Jin'an." ”
Wanying saw her so hypocritical, and with a teaseful smile on Wanying's face, she didn't speak. is still holding himself and holding the volume of "Words Between Flowers". didn't shout to get up, Wanying wanted to see how far this ghost girl could be?
Qi Qiuli knelt for a long time, didn't see Wanying tell her to be flat, smiled and gave Wanying a big white eyebrow, jumped up on the ground, and suddenly pounced, itching back and forth on Wanying's body, the itchy Wanying lost the book and begged for mercy again and again.
"Sister, I haven't been a princess yet, so I put such a big score. If you become a princess, when the emperor sees you, you must not kneel three times and bow nine times in order to fulfill your sister's wishes. ”
"My sister laughed, sister, I didn't know who the princess my sister was talking about, and I didn't know why my sister saluted, so I was stunned for a while, so I didn't dare to let my sister get up."
Qi Qiuli is older than Wanying, and if she doesn't call her sister, she will call her sister, which is expected to entertain Wanying. How could Wanying not know? So just call Qi Qiuli's sister directly, looking at Qi Qiuli rolling her eyes in anger, Wanying continued: "Sister, whether my sister is a princess or not, that is the queen mother's decision, will the queen mother also act according to her sister's color in the future?" ”
"Phew, rotten hooves."
"Why is my sister so angry?" Wanying also pretended to be a fake to tease Qi Qiuli.
"Hoof, don't let my sister say something bad, let's also leave some decency......" Qi Qiuli pretended to be victorious.