Even rolling his eyes was stingy, Wang Gushan turned around proudly and said disdainfully: "Even if this palace is so down, it will never be willing to fall and be eaten by you!" ”

"The imperial concubine has really thought about it. Yijing's bowl of soup is not to humiliate the imperial concubine, but to repay the favor of the imperial concubine a few years ago. I said and walked around to Wang Gushan's side: "I just don't know if I can make the flavor of the palace back then, and I hope that the imperial concubine Niang Haihan." ”

The fox glanced at me suspiciously, and Wang Gushan's gaze moved down for a minute, and finally landed in the bowl. For a moment, her eyes widened suddenly, her pupils trembled sharply, she pushed my arm away, unconsciously took a few steps back, and slammed into the corner of the table: "...... You, you are...... Who? ”

Before he could hold it steadily, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and fell apart, the hot soup was still steaming faintly hot, and the round and clear white fruits rolled all over the ground.

I looked at the mess on the ground with pity, looked at Wang Gushan and smiled lightly, took out another bowl from the food box, and filled a bowl full of soup: "Why is the imperial concubine so excited?" Could it be that the imperial concubine Niangniang has not forgotten the ten days when the snow fell five years ago, and has not forgotten the lotus seed and aloe vera soup sent to the Jinghua Palace by Yaomei rain or shine, and has not forgotten - the mother and Lingyue? ”

"Emperor Lingyue?!"

Frightened and unbelievable, Wang Gushan couldn't help shaking his head, and sneered a few times with insufficient confidence: "Impossible!" Lingyue, Xiao Yuemu has already died in Hu Ru! What kind of means did you use to find out about this old incident and want to intimidate this palace! ”

"It's an old thing." I laughed out loud and took a step forward steadily: "In terms of what the imperial concubine Niangniang used to do, the tragedy of the mother and Lingyue is just a drop in the ocean. Now the old man is standing in front of the imperial concubine Niangniang, holding the imperial concubine Niangniang personally went to the Mirror Flower Palace to give her mother the lotus seed aloe vera soup - it is a white fruit. ”

The more she trembled, Wang Gushan's eyes seemed to be about to go out of her sockets, and when she saw me take a step closer, she screamed and retreated. I didn't hear it: "The imperial concubine will naturally not know that all the objects that Lingyue brought today are imitations of the clothes of the palace back then." The clothes and hairpins that Lingyue wears today are also the same as they were back then. And even more so - "

I leaned over and reached out to touch Wang Gushan's lips: "Since the palace became a cold palace, and the diet of the imperial concubine passed through the hands of Ling Yue, it has been ten days. ”

"You! You...... How dare you! Wang Gushan vigorously broke away from me, fell hard, and rubbed backwards to dodge: "The medical officer only needs a brief examination to know that the palace is poisoned!" How dare you ......"

"The imperial concubine Niang Niang Niang can laugh." I Shi Shiran squatted down and looked at her at eye level: "It's just that others call it that, does Niangniang really think she is the imperial concubine?" The emperor decreed that the imperial concubine Niangniang died, as long as the imperial concubine Niangniang died, who would do more than that, and conduct another autopsy? The imperial concubine Niangniang does not have to worry about her early death, Ling Yue has already calculated the dosage level one by one, and the imperial concubine Niangniang will naturally be able to hold out until the eunuch comes. ”

Instead, he gradually calmed down, and Wang Gushan sneered: "You are so confident, won't this palace confess your true identity?" If this palace is destined to hell, it will definitely drag you into the water before leaving! The three characters of Xiao Yuemu have long become a taboo in Lianghong's harem, and once the palace says it, you will ...... immediately."

"Lingyue and the imperial concubine will reunite sooner or later." I smiled lightly: "As for what the imperial concubine is threatening, tell the true identity of Lingyue - if the imperial concubine still wants to be talked about behind her and go crazy, she will follow the wish of the imperial concubine." ”

Putting the bowl aside first, I forcibly picked up Wang Gushan, pressed it to the seat, and handed the soup to her with a smile: "The imperial concubine Niangniang Xu has not yet relieved Lingyue's painstaking thoughts. The imperial concubine thinks that with what you have done in the past few years, and then look at the lessons that have happened today, when the imperial concubine and the concubine go on the road, will the other ladies in the palace and the prince and the emperor not rush to see off the imperial concubine? Other people don't know what Lingyue thinks, but Emperor Wangshu said happily to Lingyue that when the imperial concubine is not out of breath, she will destroy the imperial concubine's face with her own hands. Not to mention how the corpse will be treated after the imperial concubine's death. ”

"What Lingyue did was to help the imperial concubine get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible." In an instant, my expression was cold, and I raised my eyebrows fiercely: "The pain of piercing the intestines and rotting the stomach, the pain of breathing and throating, the imperial concubine should also experience it herself." In the future, when I meet my mother Jiuquan again, I will not be at a loss and have something to say. ”

Completely discouraged and gave up resistance, Wang Gushan took the lotus seed aloe vera soup first, raised his head and drank it all, the curvature of his neck was beautiful, but he was in a catastrophe. I reached out to take the empty bowl, but she waved it casually, and the past was sharpened again.

After packing up the food box, I stopped talking and turned around. Fang took a step, and he heard Wang Gushan weak behind him, and mocked in a low voice: "Do you think that as a result of this palace, the old feud will be revenged?" ”

Outside the window, there was the sound of branches breaking. I pursed my lips and didn't turn back, and said in the same deep voice: "Don't bother the imperial concubine." The grace of giving to others is not overflowing. Benefit from others, do not forget the heart. Back then, the people who had fueled the flames and showed grace to Lingyue, Lingyue should be rewarded one by one, and did not dare to forget. ”

I walked out of the Zhaoyang Palace, and stepped out of the Xianglu Palace. Spring returns to the earth, and everything recovers, but it will no longer warm this is the most gorgeous palace in the harem of the end of Shu. Whether it is Wang Ren, Wang Gushan, or everyone who has existed in this Xianglu Palace, the history books of the Later Dynasties, the transcription of gongbi, the room left for them is only the book of sin.

At noon that day, Wang Gushan drank wine and died. But the palace was lit with candles, and the lights were bright until the next day. It is rumored that when everyone left, the cracks in the ground with complicated decorations were full of dried blood, old and fresh, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. Someone intentionally or unintentionally touched the candlestick, and the flames rose into the sky. No one extinguished it, and the palace had passed away so tragically and brilliantly, ending all the glory of the past.

After a few days, the queen will deal with the trivial matters left over from Bi Xianglu Palace and summon me to Yongning Palace. During the small talk, she said that everything has been restless recently, and she should also go to the temple to worship the Buddha to pray for peace and prosperity, and the topic will be brought to me.

"I heard that Ling Zhou has been living in the Hanshan Temple of the Panye Xiqu since he was a child, and he is indeed a clear mind and wisdom, and he is full of Zen and kindness. It's just that this palace seems to hear people talk about it, it seems that in the past, the Night Country Temple, not the Hanshan Temple? ”

There was a gentle smile at the corner of the queen's mouth, which seemed to be unintentional, but in fact it was intentional. I am neither humble nor arrogant, and I am as good as a stream: "Not bad." Originally, the national temple that was open at night was Dalongxing Temple. It was only later that because of the abbot's misdeeds, and collusion with the imperial historian at that time - it was really ugly - the past was superimposed, and the Dalongxing Temple had accumulated disadvantages for a long time, so it was decided to change the Hanshan Temple to the Panye National Temple. ”

After all, the matter of Zhufeng left a shadow of doubt in the queen's heart. Today's question is indeed expected by me. It's just that the queen couldn't hold her breath so quickly and tempted me, and Wang Gushan died a few days ago......

I frowned and lowered my eyes, and my heart was full of mixed tastes. I heard the queen's tone clearly: "I see." That Ling Zhou chose to live in Hanshan Temple when he was young, which is really a wise blessing. ”

"When I was young, how did I understand this." I smiled lightly: "It's just because Hanshan Temple is quiet and there are few pilgrims, so my father chose that place for Lingzhou, and did not choose Dingshengguo Temple." Later, if it weren't for the incident of Dalongxing Temple, I should return to the palace when I was old, and then I would have chosen to test other temples I am afraid it would be too late - many factors are mixed, and I will directly give the honor of Hanshan Temple and National Temple. ”

"Ling Zhou is so smart, and he has cultivated a bodhisattva's heart, no wonder Banxia Ken fought with his life to save you." The queen sighed, with tears in her eyes: "Since the palace has been the queen, Banxia has served the palace closely. I didn't expect it, but because of Wang's ......"

"If it weren't for Banxia coming to the Mirror Flower Palace on the order of the queen's mother, and hearing the noise in the house, he would have died that day."

Inevitably, remembering Zhufeng again, my nose was sour, and I choked up: "I really can't help it......"

This guilt is sincere, but the object refers to the deer as a horse, and the queen doesn't know the inside story, how can she see the clue: "This palace has said that this is the fate of Banxia." Ling Zhou must not blame himself so much, beware of his body. ”

Qu Yao, the new palace maid in charge of Yongning Palace, served me a cup of tea, and the queen changed her tone as if she had nothing to do: "Don't mention this matter." Has Ling Zhou ever been to Hu Ru? At the end of the song, he told the palace that he had seen a bag of food in Shenbitang, which seemed to be Hu Ru shortbread. ”

"Ling Zhou has lived in Hanshan Temple since he was a child, and then returned to the Panye Palace, and for more than ten years, he has never left the capital of the Panye Emperor, how could he have been to Hu Ru? The bag of shortbread was indeed there, but Ling Zhou was not properly made, so he did not give it to the queen mother to taste. It turned out that Ling Zhou's husband had tasted this thing for Ling Zhou first, and Ling Zhou was greedy and never forgot it, so he specially learned to cook. ”

The tears on my face did not dry, and I said kindly: "If the queen mother is interested in tasting it, and does not dislike Ling Zhou's craftsmanship, Ling Zhou will make a copy another day, please give it a try." ”

"It is not only the deep physical evidence of the love between the night Dahonglu and Ling Zhou, how can this palace ask for so much." The queen was as if in the past, and she was a little uneasy when I mentioned Zong Zhengxu. She quickly smiled: "Ling Zhou has a deep love for both the big Honglu and his wife, and the brothers and sisters of the current monarch of the country, such a blessing is really enviable." ”

How did she suddenly change her words and mention Meng Yehan again. I felt strange in my heart, and my face was ashamed: "The queen is too famous." When Ling Zhou went to Hanshan Temple, he was personally escorted by the imperial brother. On the day of returning to the palace, the imperial brother personally greeted him. Among the brothers and sisters of the same generation in the night, Ling Zhou and the Three Emperor Brothers have always been the closest. ”

lost his mind for a moment, and then fell into a decent head. The queen had no more trouble, and the two of us were calm and calm, and sat relatively until the afternoon, and we borrowed her to take a nap to say goodbye.

Mirror Flower Palace, Shen Bi Hall, the cold branches in front of the court are still there, Zhu Yan has not changed, but the people's minds have changed. In the pleasant afternoon when no one disturbed him, even people became in a trance.

"The end of the song."

Gently calling the woman who stood beside me with low eyebrows, I almost murmured: "You say, every winter after that year, Zhongshu has never snowed so much like this year?" ”