Chapter Ninety-Three: Self-inflicted
"Huh? Shaman? Fu Lin took it for granted, and Dai Chunrong was frightened.
"Let's go." Fu Lin slept on the bed, trembling slightly, pretending to be frightened and pointing to the shadow on the window, urging: "What kind of shadow is that, it's really scary." He once made a joke when he was being cared for by Su Mo'er, taking the moon shadow outside the house as a human figure, and at that time, Su Mo'er comforted him by saying that the shaman could ward off evil spirits.
He remembered that now, resentment might be resolved in this way.
He thought that if there was a battle in Yanqing Palace and Meng Guqing came to torture her, he didn't expect that this time he would burn himself again, causing more embarrassment and humiliation for himself and Shuzhe.
Although Concubine Jin is a good "sex", she is always apprehensive because of the special background of Fulin and Shuzhe. I am afraid that I will lose my thoughtfulness, and I will not live up to Zhezhe's expectations, which will also attract gossip. Therefore, he gave the most trusted Mama Lu and Mama Gui to Fulin. But as soon as they came near Fulin, they wept and cried, and they had to go out.
In desperation, the two grandmothers had no choice but to go to Concubine Jin first to reply to this willfulness and worry about her.
The hour was not early, and Concubine Jin had not yet settled, so she said after listening to Shen "groaning" for a while: "What happened to Shuzhe." ”
Uyu looked at her and wouldn't let us touch it. Master, they are very protective of us. Mama Gui lowered her body and said very unevenly: "You are kind-hearted, but people may not think so." ”
The implication is that it's thankless, don't be too careful.
Concubine Jin didn't understand, so she only sighed and said: "The queen believes in the character of this palace to arrange it like this, how dare I slack off." Take care of yourselves. There are no outsiders here, so this palace might as well say it directly. You also understand the blessing of the matter to some extent, he is different from the child next to him, I cherish it more. And as it should be. ”
Mama Gui suddenly showed ambiguous eyes, and sneered: "The slaves understand, but they are worried about whether they will cause trouble for the master." Slaves shouldn't be talking like that. But there is no peace in the heart. ”
Anyway, someone has just died in Yanqing Palace. At night, it is not for nothing that the arrangements and vigilance in various places are worse than those in other palaces.
Adding two children at this time is not a blessing.
This is a great taboo, and only extreme trust can dare to hint at it. Concubine Jin's heart sank, and her shoulders trembled slightly. Suddenly stern: "Who said nonsense?" Don't scare them. ”
"Don't worry, I didn't say half a word." Mama Gui knelt down sensitively and hurriedly argued, and only halfway through speaking, Niu Dali, the eunuch in the courtyard, suddenly hurried to the window: "Master, it's not good." Brother Jiu saw the 'shadow'. ”
Afraid of what comes. Concubine Jin was suddenly frightened and blurted out: "Who said that?" ”
As soon as Dai Chunrong arrived in the courtyard, he simply stopped using others to pass the word, and said directly: "Slave Dai Chunrong returned to Concubine Niangniang, Brother Jiu really saw the 'shadow', and he was scared." ”
It's just a matter of using the topic to play, and it's scary to think it's true. After a while, the imperial physician was summoned to arrive, but Fu Lin was crying and crying. Refusing to let him get close.
It was like this on the first night, how did I get it? Fu Lin insisted on looking for a shaman, otherwise he would never give up. Concubine Jin came to coax herself, and tried her best to respond: "Okay, this palace promises you." Don't cry, okay. ”
In this way, he fooled around all night, until the dawn of the sky asked Zhezhe for peace, and Concubine Jin embarrassedly raised her doubts.
Zhezhe didn't believe it, he only suspected that Fu Lin was losing his temper, and shook his head and said, "Sister be cautious." The child's house was stunned for a while, and he could see that there was also a shadow of the tree. ”
"The concubine is incompetent. Fulin was always crying, and I couldn't comfort him. "It's not his own child, it can't be heavy, and the concubine is very rare:" Queen, he said that he wanted to find a shaman, and the concubine had to respond in vain, but he couldn't really teach people to put on a show, that is, he sat down on the matter, and it spread outside, but how could it be good." ”
"You're right. Let's drag it out and see. Zhezhe thought about it and asked cryptically, "'That man'...... Is it clean? ”
Leva died, and the body was transported out of the palace, but I was afraid that the soul was still in Yanqing Palace, and I called Qu for the master.
Concubine Shu's wrongs were caused by Concubine Zhuang and others, and it is reasonable that they should be on Fulin. Zhezhe was self-righteous and lamented, and it was difficult to say much else. Fortunately, Leva died, and because of Zhezhe's maneuvering, the concubine in Shou'an Palace was not affected, but lived peacefully after being reprimanded.
It's all good, but why can't it be settled?
Zhezhe thought about it and stood up from his seat: "This palace will go and see with you, if it doesn't work, bring them to me." ”
"No, Queen." Concubine Jin was sincerely ashamed: "No matter what, I can't let you work hard, you just handed them over to the concubines, and the concubines will figure it out themselves." ”
Paper money is not allowed to be burned in the palace, and you have to think about what other way to appease Leva's "soul". When Concubine Jin rushed back to Yanqing Palace, she was sent a message by her subordinates, and then she saw Fu Lin stunned, sitting motionless on the bed.
Concubine Jin didn't know the details, so she shook her shoulders slightly in fright and called, "Is it really not possible?" Blessings, answer the sentence quickly. ”
Fu Lin ignored her, and did not blink his eyes, as if his soul was out of the world.
He is forcing Concubine Jin to comply, how can he obey her wishes. At this time, Concubine Jin finally believed that there was something dirty pestering him, and she was so frightened that she cried and said: "Fulin, I have answered all of you, do you want a shaman, this palace knows!" Let the Imperial Doctor see you first, and you must be safe. ”
Fu Lin moved his body as if he had returned to his soul, and he should answer.
Concubine Jin hurriedly passed on the imperial doctor, and after some tossing, she decided to follow his wishes. But alas, she didn't know that this was just the first step in Fulin's revenge.
The most important person has not yet been invited, and Dai Chunrong went out to run errands for Fu Lin, inquiring about the news of Meng Guqing and Sorentu. And the very important instructions will be handed down, and the message will be transmitted between the shaman and the blessing, and when everything is ready, the show will be staged.
People always need bribes to do bad things, and Fu Lin was a little reluctant to hand over the bits and pieces he usually accumulated to Dai Chunrong, always saying: "Is it enough?" ”
"That's enough, master. You can rest assured, the slaves will get them all out of the palace and exchange them for silver, soon. Dai Chunrong also felt pitiful when he saw it, the reward he received from Fulin was so little, and he was afraid that even half of Sorentu's half of it had not arrived. And now he was willing to take it all out and gamble on it. It can be seen how deep this grudge is.
The most pitiful thing is that in the end, the bamboo basket is empty.
At the same moment, Suorentu, who went to Qingning Palace, was unaware. I'm still worried about currying favor with Meng Guqing.
Because of Fulin's sudden attack, Meng Guqing complained to him a little unhappily: "Eighth Elder Brother, I won't dare to accept your gift in the future." I don't believe you anymore. Sukh and Balkan are fighting, and if you don't tell me when you see it, I will almost suffer a loss. ”
What matters is not the fight, but the words that are said in the fight, Sorentu turned to look sideways at Saren beside him, and understood: "Did Mama tell Meng Guqing." ”
That's how it is. Meng Guqing still said: "Don't you know, last night." The ninth elder brother and the fourth princess went to Qingning Palace to make trouble, and asked the emperor to confess my sin. I asked Mama, only to know what happened, Eighth Brother, if there is anything next time. Don't hide it from me anymore. ”
"They dare. When they bully you, they bully me! Sorentu immediately became nervous: "How are you?" ”
"I'm fine, I'm just worried about you." Meng Guqing wiped his eyes a little sleepily and said with a smile: "The day is coming, don't be discouraged by the birthday of the eighth elder brother." ”
"That's natural. I have been rewarded by Emperor Amma, and I have yours. Sorentu raised his eyebrows happily, remembered and clapped his hands, "Come in!" ”
Tana, Saihan, and Tuya walked in with their trays in their hands, all laughing.
"Something good." felt that his eyes lit up, and Meng Guqing went to look and found out. It's actually goose yellow "color" similar to yarn and the like, think about it, I've seen it. When Shuosai's side Fujin Tatara clan first met in the palace, he was proud of such a material.
"It was sent by a foreigner. Haven't seen it, have you? Sorentu smirked in her ear: "I remember his name, John Tong, a missionary. There is a church in Kyoto. Huang Ama has known him for a few years, and I have seen him, but unexpectedly, he suddenly remembered me, knowing that my birthday was coming, and he actually came to offer food. This old man was funny, with a big beard, and he didn't know what to say, but I wanted to laugh when I saw him. ”
"It's beautiful." Meng Guqing closed her eyes and imagined what the princess dress would look like, she also understood that it must be very beautiful when it was made, and she had already seen the appearance of the finished product in her mind.
However, although this kind of material is very good, she has to think about Zhezhe in her head, she immediately let go of her hand and asked Sorentu: "Eighth Brother, how much such material is there, and how many clothes can be made?" ”
"Don't worry, the emperor and the emperor have already stayed, and the others won't give it, just a few of us." As long as Sorentu saw her happy, he liked it, and said with a smile: "It's just that there is an annoying person, that John Tang said that our tailor can't make a dress like theirs, what is it called a 'princess dress'." ”
"Why can't you do it, teach him to me, I will definitely do it." Occupy the advantage of rebirth, invincible. Meng Guqing also felt happy when he touched the material.
What's even more unexpected is that when the princess dress was ready, it did Meng Guqing a great favor.
The farce of Fulin in Yanqing Palace has finally dispersed, causing people to have to go to explore. When he kept calling Meng Guqing's name one day and forced her to come, it was when Meng Guqing's new clothes had to be tried on.
Hearing that the shaman was holding a ceremony, Meng Guqing thought about it and went in this strange costume. Worried about her, Sorentu quietly followed her.
When I arrived at the courtyard of Yanqing Palace, the practice in front of the altar was guarded by a black dog, and Fulin stood in the middle.
In order to make up for and please him, Shuzhe actually came with him and stood beside him.
And the shaman waved his hand and guided his subordinates in a nonsense manner: "The evil spirit has run away, chase after it!" Right there! ”
She pointed at Meng Guqing and shook her hand.
Meng Guqing stood still, staring at her fearlessly.
The shaman under the heavy makeup stared at Meng Guqing suspiciously, unable to understand this outfit, but remembered Fu Lin's instructions, and just said: "Come on, the evil spirit has run to her, call me!" ”
Meng Guqing smiled faintly: "You don't know me?" Well, let me tell you, I'm Meng Guqing. ”
"Then you're going to be punished, the evil spirit has struck your body, and you have to cast it out. Otherwise, your life is in danger. The shaman continued to talk nonsense, but he was apprehensive.
Meng Guqing had an indescribable sense of oppression all over his body, which was timid.
Dai Chunrong held a whip in his hand, panting in fear, but he also raised it high.
Shuzhe even said with a strong face: "This person is not Meng Guqing, how can she dress like this, she must be a demon, everyone fight quickly." ”
"That's good. You fight it. Meng Guqing saw that he couldn't speak, so he simply shook his skirt gently and showed them it: "This is the material rewarded by the emperor, I will see who dares to do it." ”
The crowd immediately froze.
Meng Guqing said again: "The emperor is protected by Longwei, the ghosts and gods are afraid, and the evil spirit will only avoid it far away when it sees it, but you say that it ran to me, what is your intention?" Besides, Brother Jiu's mind does not belong, you who are slaves should serve well, but you don't think about the right way to make these demons? You are the ones who really collide with him! ”
Dai Chunrong swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak. The minions knelt down pitifully and begged for mercy in unison.
Even the pretending shaman stopped and froze.
Only Fu Lin, who was standing in the middle, had not yet wavered, and he bit his lip, letting the bitter resentment wash over his heart, making his face red.
Seeing this, Meng Guqing knew why he came, so he simply walked closer to "condole" and said: "Nine Elder Brother Nafu, what's wrong with you, dare it be an evil spirit to collide, or kill this black dog, splash its blood on your head, and you will be able to force it out." ”
Although the shaman's practice uses the black dog as a protector, I am afraid that if it is used with its blood, it will break the law. Fu Lin soon understood that this was just Meng Guqing's sarcasm.
In an instant, more pain filled his heart. He didn't open his eyes, didn't look at the minions all over the ground, and only asked her: "You and Eighth Elder Brother hurt me, don't you have any remorse, don't you even say sorry?" ”
Although he understands that his fate is unfair, he still hopes to get justice.
At this time, Shuzhe seemed to have got a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and said full of attacks: "Fulin, what I said is true, Meng Guqing is a liar, she has no remorse at all, the people who really hurt you are her and Eighth Elder Brother, not me." ”
Fu Lin was silent, his eyes were full of tears, he stared at Meng Guqing's lips, and almost pleaded: "Say it, say sorry, I'll spare you." ”
"No, I can't say." Meng Guqing rolled his eyes and sighed sadly: "I also want to tell the truth, but I'm afraid that the ninth elder brother will be even more sad, if you want to punish me for this, I will even affect the eighth elder brother, and it will also seem that the ninth elder brother is 'sexual'." But if you don't say it, it's a real dilemma to deceive Brother Jiu. ”
Fu Lin's heart was suddenly densely pierced with needles, and he said stupidly: "You say." ”
"Hehe, everything that happened at the beginning was caused by Brother Jiu himself. How can I say I'm sorry. Meng Guqing looked at him happily and said "the truth". (To be continued)
(After the blessing of the clear wear)