Chapter 65: Mutual Understanding
The second more
The Forbidden City is the same as before Qingyu's dream, it can only be described as a sea of people, and Qingyu can only hold Mrs. Ning and turn slowly.
Of course, the first place they went to was Yongshou Palace, where Qingyu lived for ten years. And here, it should be Rong An's home, she grew up there, and there, she and Xianfeng are the happiest.
As for Qingyu, look at it again, she can no longer find everything she once had, so she can only silently follow Ning Da and his wife to find the roots in their hearts. Stop-and-go, they just need to make sure that the old man and the old lady will not get tired.
In the end, she went to Shou'an Palace, where she lived until her death, and she remained here for the last twenty years. When she walked into the door, it was as if she saw Mama Lin sitting on a soft sedan chair and letting people carry her around, and then a group of little palace maids and eunuchs were tired.
In the last ten years, as long as Qingyu didn't go to court, she would nest in her study and read. If there is something that Sissy doesn't understand, she will come and ask her. She didn't have a hand-to-hand teaching, that didn't work.
Ten years, she was waiting to die, right? After Jian Dong'er's death, Chery's body also collapsed rapidly. When he finally said goodbye to his old age, he was carried into Shou'an Palace.
That day, Chery looked at himself with a smile, who was also weak, and let out a long sigh and said, "I'm going to die too." ”
Qingyu also looked at him for a long time, and shook her head gently, "You are blesser than me, I can send you." ”
Chery smiled and let out a long sigh of relief as he was carried back. That night, Chery never woke up. I heard that it was really smiling Jiuquan.
Qingyu asked her to carry her to personally send Chery and Jian Dong'er to be buried together, and in the phoenix, she watched from a distance that Chery's coffin was placed in the place that had been left for a long time next to Jian Dong'er's tomb. At that time, she was a little envious, yes, they were born and slept together, died together, and they had no regrets in this life.
As for herself, her cemetery has been built, but Qingyu didn't let them make it luxurious, she even thought about it, the funeral goods she wanted were those worthless gadgets. Of course, her body was to be burned to ashes and sprinkled on the Dingling Tomb in Xianfeng. Of course, this is a secret. Sissy made a heavy oath to her, and swore that she would do it, so she silently asked people to send her back to the palace.
She lived for more than half a year, although everyone knows that the Queen Mother has always been in good health, and her death will not be said that she will die because Chery died.
So think about it, the life in her dream is also quite tiring. She doesn't seem to have much to do with her other than her own place to live.
"What are you thinking?" Mrs. Ning noticed Qingyu's distraction first and touched her gently.
"It's okay, are you two tired?" Qingyu smiled, asked with concern, and walked around for a long time, the old things were gone, and those commentators, it was better not to say it.
"Well, let's go back!" Ning Da also let out a long sigh, and the things described in Rong An's diary seemed to be gone. This is no longer the place where our ancestors once lived.
Qingyu didn't insist, sent them back to the hotel, saw that the time was about the same, ordered room service, sent a few snacks, let them eat a little casually, and asked them to rest.
And Ning Yi looked at his parents' tired faces, he didn't dare to talk to his parents anymore, think about it, one day, they visited many houses in the Forbidden City. Some of those palaces have been converted into exhibition halls, where the porcelain collected in the palace and other things are placed.
Qingyu obviously came often, and when she introduced the utensils, she spoke better than the narrator, and the tour group members of those group tickets followed them one by one and listened to her story. She didn't mind and explained to everyone slowly.
Ning Yi didn't stop it, he liked to see Qingyu like this, she was not strong at all at this time, even if an ordinary old lady from the countryside asked her anything, she would answer it well, and smile sweetly, as if those things belonged to hers, and she was happy to share all this with others.
Ning Yi hopes that her parents can see this side of Qingyu, Qingyu has never been what they thought in their hearts, a strong woman, she is just an ordinary woman.
"What does it feel?" Coming out of Ning Da's suite, Qingyu looked at Ning Yi, he had been smirking at himself for a day. Also, this is the first time they have come out to play, even if they are with their parents, they are still out to play, but they are quite sorry for Ning Yi.
"No, I'll take you to dinner." Ning Yi noticed that Qingyu hadn't eaten much, and said hurriedly.
"Okay, I just ate a few bites, and the company had a meeting in the afternoon, so I thought I didn't have time to participate, but it's too late to rush now." Qingyu deliberately teased Ning Yi.
Ning Yi didn't doubt it, and hurriedly looked at his watch, "Let's go, save overtime at night." ”
"Alright, I'll tease you." Qingyu thought for a moment, "What do you like?" I like porcelain, but I can't appreciate some of the paintings; I can play the piano, but I don't really know much about music. Overall, I'm probably a pretty boring person. ”
"I actually liked architecture more, but then I didn't think I had much chance to become an architect, so I studied physics as a hobby. I can draw, I can draw, I just started drawing design drawings. I also like music, I can play the harmonica, but I have to learn the piano at home, and I desperately resist. I should have learned. ”
"I don't want to learn piano, I understand, but why do you want to learn harmonica? I think the harmonica is more difficult. Of course, maybe I'm the only one who thinks so. Qingyu looked at Ning Yi blankly, they never seemed to know each other so well before, but why was the process of understanding so funny?
"The rebellion of the youth, I like music, but I don't want to learn piano according to the requirements of my family. My parents thought it was strange, but my grandfather said forget it, and he didn't say that their children and grandchildren had to learn piano. However, there is always a musical instrument to learn in school to participate in the performance season, so I picked the rest of the harmonica. Ning Yi laughed, and felt that he was really awkward when he was young.
"I don't even know how to blow such a small area, and besides, I feel a little dirty." Qingyu played the harmonica, but after learning it, it was all saliva, even if it was her own saliva, she felt a little uncomfortable, "By the way, I'm a little obsessive-compulsive, I like to be neat." ”
"Me too, so don't you have to worry." Ning Yi smiled and pointed at himself, the education he had received since childhood made him unable to accept dirty mess.
This Qingyu agrees that he always has a clean and refreshing taste, and this one, like her, can't do many things.
"However, we are all such people, will we not be able to get along because we are all too persistent?" Qingyu looked at Ning Yi a little nervously.