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Dongfeng mistake (1)
It is said that I was born in the expectation of thousands of people, and was embraced by the most noble person in the world, and opened my eyes under his expectant gaze, but I was thrown back into my mother's arms in the disappointment and anger of the Ninety-Five Supreme.
When I was growing up, the palace people had no interest in talking about the birth of the first prince in the Great Qi Xian Dynasty, and this topic was like meat and bones that had been boiled hundreds of times, and tea leaves that had been soaked dozens of times, which had already made them chew tastelessly.
As far back as I can remember, my childhood was very boring, and my mother and I lived in a small secluded courtyard on the east side of a palace. That palace has a nice name, it's called Caiwei Palace.
Picking roses and sheltering should also be stopped.
Although it has become a prosperous resort that is the envy of the concubines of the Six Palaces twenty years later, and has become a legendary place, twenty years ago, when my mother and I lived, it was desolate and secluded, and it really made all the concubines, even the palace people, disdainful.
My mother had blue eyes, the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen in the whole world, in more than 20 years of my life.
Her skin is as fair as the most tender milk, her facial features are deep and beautiful, and the most beautiful is her slender waist, according to her, when she danced for her father, her father fell in love with it, marveled at it, and quickly entered the harem, becoming one of his huge concubines.
Mother in her spare time. She would often hold me and look me into my eyes carefully, and her face would show a look of confusion and hatred. At that time, I would also wonder why I didn't have blue eyes as beautiful as my mother, but such a light color.
It was only when I grew up that I vaguely knew that the original ancestors of Daqi were a nomadic family living on the grassland who could not bear the oppression of the patriarch. Although in the intricate ornamentation and praise that followed, he has been described as a saint chosen by destiny. It is a wealthy family that inherited the orthodoxy of the Central Plains. But I still can't help but wonder, on top of the invisible history, does he also have a pair of pale eyes like this?
For as long as I can remember, my father has not stepped into the gate of the courtyard on the east side of the Caiwei Palace.
When I grew up and began to walk out of the palace where I depended on my mother, I found that this harem was too vast and too far-reaching. He had so many palaces to patronize, and of course he wouldn't remember this remote corner.
What's more, not long after I was born, several more concubines in the palace were diagnosed as pregnant, which made him even busier.
The first time I met my father was when I was about to turn four.
On that day, the whole court was boiling and celebrating. For the glorious victory of its master.
It is said that my father, the Emperor, after an expedition, conquered the most powerful and fertile country in the world, called the Liang Kingdom.
I'm very strange, I usually hear people in the palace talk about it. Isn't it said that the most powerful and richest country in the whole world is Daqi?
But I was fascinated by the excitement, and unlike my mother, who was so quiet that she was close to withering, a child less than four years old was lively and active.
I sneaked out of the Café Palace, and the whole palace was celebrating, all talking happily, and no one paid attention to a four-year-old child. I ran along the path of flowers and trees, and in a trance I couldn't find a target, so I made the highest palace I could find as the target of this expedition.
I found out later. It's called Shenmumen.
My path was surprisingly smooth. I walked all the way to a luxurious and rich palace. I saw layers upon layers of people, and I had never seen so many people. I have never seen such a gorgeous car driver and honor guard. In comparison, the chariot that the woman named Li Guifei who lived in the largest house in Caiwei Palace liked to ride was simply made of dead branches in winter.
I tried to get out of the bushes and leaned in to take a closer look, but as soon as I moved, I heard an earth-shattering exclamation.
"Who?! Over there! ”
Then I saw a dozen bright guns pointed at me, filling all the space above my head.
The red tassel that fell from the tip of the gun closest to me hung down to my face, and when the wind blew, it shook lightly, tickling the tip of my nose, and I couldn't help but sneeze.
Because of this movement, I lost my balance and rolled out of the bushes.
When I looked up, I saw a chariot parked not far away.
A hunched man trotted to the side of the chariot, and I didn't know what to say, and the thin voice irritated my eardrums.
Then, as soon as the curtain was lifted, a tall figure walked out.
I saw him coming towards me and coming all the way to me.
It was a mighty man, and I had to work hard to raise my head to get a good view of him.
It's a pity that I still can't see his expression clearly because of the light on his back.
"Who is he?" I heard his oppressive voice coming out.
He is my father, and I am his son, and we are connected by the blood of our dearest. But the first time we met, the father and son only had one sentence in total,
Who is he?
It's funny that this sentence wasn't even addressed to me. He was speaking to the man in armor who was leading the way next to him.
The man's face became frightened, "this ......" Cold sweat broke out on his head: "Forgive the minister for being stupid, the minister ......"
My father's face was a little displeased, and he was about to say something, when suddenly, there was a soft sound from behind.
It came from inside the chariot.
I tilted my head to look over, and then I saw a silhouette that I will remember for the rest of my life.
The pearls were strung together, and the beaded curtain of the jade pendant was lifted by a hand, and there was nothing to describe that hand, as if nothing could describe the person who appeared next.
All the pearls and jadeites in this world lost their color when that light green figure appeared.
The afterglow of the setting sun was shooting obliquely behind her, outlining her beautiful silhouette and giving her golden corners, as if she had stepped out of the sun.
Everything turned into a silent undertone, except for the light green, which dazzled everyone's eyes in the endless light.
She is like lightning in the summer night sky, the sudden splendor pierces the dark background, but also dazzles my eyes, less than four years old I have not yet begun to know what is called beauty, but fate has shown me the most beautiful scene in the world.
I looked at the blue figure almost greedily, and my eyes were supported until I was bitter and reluctant to close.
The brilliant pale green became the most vivid color of my obscure and bleak childhood. No matter how time flies, I can't erase the shadow that remains in the deepest part of my heart. When I was an adult, I tried to paint this scene, and I did countless times, but it was always difficult to satisfy me. In the face of works that only resemble the shape but no imitation, I can only sigh for the lack of my pen power.
At the first moment of seeing that figure appear, my father immediately turned away, and he stepped into the chariot quickly, and let him hold on to the light green. It was as if I had stubbornly pulled the creeper outside the window into the room, and he grabbed her by the waist, and soon disappeared into the depths of the carved chariot and disappeared from my sight.
For the first time, I began to hate this legendary father, but I don't know if it was because of the pale green figure, or because I seemed to have never existed in his eyes from beginning to end.
After that, the emperor's chariot drove through the palace road, leaving me far behind, who was still lying on the ground.
I stared at the golden chariot until it was out of sight.
Looking back, the dilemma in front of me has not been resolved.
Of course, a four-year-old child could not have been an assassin, and the bright head of the spear on his head had been retracted.
The man in armor was asking the palace people beside him about something.
"Deputy Commander Shi, we don't know. Several palace people who were waiting nearby said bitterly.
The man named Deputy Commander Shi hadn't had time to say anything more. An exclamation came from afar: "Your Highness, Your Highness!" ”
I looked back and saw that it was the palace maid Xian Chen, who was serving my mother, and she ran over with a panicked face, her pale face showed a reassuring surprise at the moment she saw me, but when she saw the crowd around me clearly, her look of surprise turned into panic again.
Her steps quickened, and she ran to my side.
Deputy Commander Shi asked her, "Who is he?" ”
Xian Chen replied smartly, "This is His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest son. ”
He asked a few more questions, and after confirming my identity, he ordered the guards around him to send us back to Caiwei Palace.
I was hugged by Xian Chen, and the first day of adventure ended.
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