Chapter 150: I want to eat seafood soup pot

The queen is virtuous and virtuous, and the Son of Heaven is happy, and the Son of Heaven is satisfied.

Liu Anran not only connived, but couldn't sleep at night, and when he woke up suddenly, he could still feel the tears on his face. She thought about it, and also instructed the dining room to prepare exquisite meals for Mu Beiyi to replenish qi and nourish her body, and rewarded the concubines and concubines with beautiful clothes and ornaments, so she simply imitated the virtues of the virtuous queen recorded in the sage books, not jealous or fierce, and won Mu Beiyi's sentence "Queen Fan Yi is virtuous".

Although the people who serve are concubines and cherries, people know the gentleness and generosity of the queen. If you share your beloved with other women, you can also be generous. Perhaps, this is just the "generosity" that women should have in the eyes of men.

But mortals are not stupid, and they can know the nobility and humility in it. Every time the concubine and the cherry see each other, the moment their eyes are intertwined, the two have a little pity for each other. But Jiao Concubine is a thoughtful and smart person, she has known the usefulness of beauty since she was a child, and she also knows that with such capital, she should let her family get glory and face. Ever since she had won the banquet, she had figured it out thoroughly. There is no need for much authority, as long as there is continuous care, the Ye family can be comfortable for a day.

But cherries are different.

Cherry has no family, and her family has long been slaughtered by the Mu family. Now, she has more important things to do.

You can see the heavy curtains in the imperial study in the golden furnace spitting purple smoke, the fragrant wind blowing the sleeves, the concubine fanning, and the cherry beating her legs. The two of them wore a halo light veil that was like a firework, their skin was as white as snow, and their breath was like an orchid. It looks like a pair of twin sisters who are like flowers and jade.

Mu Beiyi fell asleep behind the screen depicting the four-sided cicada wings and silk framed with gold lacquer frames with the dew of the first lotus. Since the opening of the Wu Dynasty in the Great Wei Dynasty, the tax collection in various places has been slightly reduced, and the official roads for trade have been built in a hurry, which is an important matter of the local government, and there is also time to present the Son of Heaven in person. In this way, the common people have also called the sages of the ages.

The eternal sage himself is really tired. These days, when the sky is not dawn, the morning court will be opened, and if there is a detailed submission after the next court, it will be left until noon. Eat two bites of cold cake cushion in the middle, and really want to rub a good seafood soup pot. Although it is said that if Mu Beiyi wants to eat something, he can pass it on immediately. It's just that he doesn't have the time and energy, and he's so busy that he doesn't even have the time to eat a detailed meal.

Cherry pinched Mu Beiyi's thigh for a while, looked at the begonia bean paste crisp on the small table next to Jiao Concubine, and raised her chin. When the concubine saw it, she didn't dare to stop with a fan in one hand, and twisted a piece of shortbread on the case with the other hand and handed it to the cherry's mouth.

The cherries tasted good, so he leaned over and took a frosted grape from the ice kettle and fed it to Jiao Concubine.

Jiao Concubine tasted it, and sure enough, it tasted very good, and praised: "Your Majesty's use is naturally very exquisite, and such a cold fruit has no seeds." Concubine Li, why don't you eat it? ”

Cherry replied: "Sister Jiao doesn't know, Your Majesty is in a hurry today, and I haven't eaten yet." At this time, I can't eat cold fruits, I just want to taste shortbread pads to cushion my stomach. ”

"Ugh." The concubine nodded knowingly, stretched out her hand again, took another piece of shortbread to feed the cherries, and said, "The fruit in the ice kettle you have is really sweet, give me two more." ”

The two of them ate so happily that Mu Beiyi suddenly woke up. Seeing that the corners of the two of them were still stained with cake crumbs and juice, they were a little annoyed. He hasn't eaten his seafood soup pot for a few days, so he's not a busy person. He snorted softly, got up and went to the study.

The Son of Heaven didn't say to stay, the concubine and the cherry were like being amnestied, and they hurriedly went back to their respective homes to eat and drink spicy food.

Mu Beiyi got up with a big temper, and he was too busy with political affairs to rub the seafood soup pot. The same is true for pillow spring.

The firewood I had collected two days before the spring was enough, and when I heard the wind at night, I got up from my bed and ran to the yard to pick up dead branches. At this moment, she pouted and dug the earth at the door, and was piling up the low stove. Seeing that his movements were rusty, he was in a hurry, and his face was covered with mud, like a crazy woman.

Da Xue was very disgusted, stood aside with his hands and watched, and said with disgust: "Your father is now a second-class member, and the An family is also a famous nobleman. You are a daughter of an official family, disheveled and unkempt, what kind of depravity does this kind of down-and-out appearance become. ”

"Leng Gong, it's naturally down. And...... Doesn't it mean that women are pleasing to themselves? Pillow Chun thought for a while, stretched out his hand to stretch the wooden branch under the stove, and said in a choked voice, "I don't want to tolerate it now." I'm always hungry at night, and I'm afraid I'm going to die if I continue like this. ”

Da Xue tilted his head and said solemnly: "Women are those who please themselves." Those who please themselves can be others or themselves. If you have a noble bearing in your heart, you will not be defiled. ”

Pillow Chun sounded interesting, straightened up, and smiled: "What you said is interesting, which means self-love and self-pity, and beauty is beautiful." I thought that self-love and self-pity don't have to be all about dressing up, eating better can also be regarded as self-love. You see. She pointed to the stove, "When I'm done, let's get the beans and the squirrel that was knocked out on the tree yesterday, sprinkle some salt and stuff it, and stew it in a soup pot." When the soup pot comes out, cut the shallots into small pieces with tortoiseshell slices, sprinkle the green greenery on top, and then press out some oil from the walnuts. Such a hot, fresh and tender bowl, is it beautiful? ”

Da Xue was shocked when he heard this: "The squirrel is so cute, how can you eat a squirrel?!" ”

Pillow Chun raised his eyebrows: "When you calculated others before, you have never been so soft-hearted!" And now you have mercy on a squirrel? ”

The two were talking, but when they saw Hongyi coming, their faces were sad, and they buried their heads and said, "Miss...... Anshu people. This morning, the old concubine of Emperor Taizu who lived in the front room...... I didn't have any air intake this morning, and I'm dead by now. ”

Pillow Spring was stunned for a moment, and found that death was so close. She harvested beans a few days ago, milled two bowls of bean soup, and fed the old lady to eat some.

Seeing that Da Xue's face was as usual, he nodded: "Got it." She beckoned to Pillow Chun, "An's, do you want to go and have a look?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Not. Pillow Chun pursed his lips, thinking about what the dead man had to look at. She looked at Da Xue's serious expression, and she couldn't bear it, so she had to throw away the firewood in her hand and said, "Okay." ”

Emperor Taizu's old concubine has always been a checkmate appearance, and Pillow Spring has taken a few looks and taken care of it a few times, but she only feels that the shape is terrifying, and it is very frightening. The room was moldy, and the old lady's throat let out a ho-ho wheez, which made people's necks cold. Getting old is a very frightening thing.

When I got to the front of the old house full of the smell of decay, I saw that the women of the whole garden had come.

They are either crazy or snarky, or stupid and stupid, and they all seem to be crazy. At this time, their faces were full of gloomy silence, looking at the body of the old lady lying quietly on the bed. The scorching sun in summer could not shine the slightest warmth in the courtyard, and everyone's eyes were frosty cold.

The women were dressed in shabby clothes, their faces tired and numb, and their heads were littered with dust. Each of them was holding a flower in his hand, a small flower that was common in the cracks of summer walls.

"What kind of flower is this?" Pillow Spring asked.

Da Xue stopped at the door, picked two flowers from the dirt under the doorrail, and handed one to Pillow Chun. She said, "It's called yellow quail, and you see its core is a white crown." This flower is planted with the wind, and the flowers outside the imperial city are blown in, and the petals fall to the ground into mud, and they can be blown out by the wind in the next year. ”

Pillow Chun pinched it in his hand, blew it, blew some white flocculents, and flew into the sky fluffy.

The two of them lifted the rag-like curtain and bowed their heads into the dimly lit house full of sick smells. The room was crowded with people, and the women gently placed the soft yellow wild flowers in their hands on the greasy and blackened bed, and some put them into the palms of the old lady's hands.

The body of the old lady lay there, she was too old, her face was full of furrows, her skin was gray, and her body was full of the smell of the dead. She is the concubine of Emperor Taizu, and now she is afraid that she is nearly 100 years old. I heard that when she was young, she was also named a concubine, and Emperor Taizu loved her clear and charming eyes, and gave her the name Rou. Concubine Rou Shu is now dead, dead in the courtyard of the cold palace, turning into this corpse with a bit of a putrid smell, like the fingers of a dead wood branch pinching the soft fresh yellow flower, which looks particularly mocking.

On his face is the slash and axe of the years, and on his body is the inevitable stench of everyone at the center of the vortex of power.

Concubine Rou. Pillow Chun held the bright yellow flower, which was so soft that it seemed to be broken, she quietly placed the flower next to the old lady and touched the cold body of the old lady.

It was the cold of the dead, the cold from the abyss.

"There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew."

"There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful."

Da Xue suddenly sang.

The waste concubines present raised their heads and sang in harmony: "Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes." There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. ”

This is a popular poem, the women of Dawei will, from the Book of Songs, praise beautiful women, and free and happy love. The women of Dawei will sing about the small yellow wildflowers that grow all year round since childhood. Throughout the Imperial City, where the vegetation is lush, you can see this flower, such an inconspicuous and tiny kind of wildflower. Such splendid chapters, singing fragrant grass and expressive eyes, young women look forward to the mystery of love and the unknown of life.

And they are all here now, bidding farewell to this Rou Shufei. No words and ceremonies, just a song to remember the time she lived in the world. Remembering the time when the sword was intertwined at the king's side.

This is the funeral of the cold palace.

Pillow Chun rubbed his eyes and sang with the song: "There is a beautiful person, graceful as Qingyang." Encounter and meet, and meet with the son. ”

There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew.

There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.

Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes.

There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew.

There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang.

Encounter and meet, and the son of Zang......

In this humble funeral, Pillow Spring suddenly figured out many things. She thought about many things, about how to make a living, how to get along with people, or how to understand love. She always felt sorry for herself stupidly and couldn't negotiate, and she couldn't learn so many worldly rules. The suspicions in her mind now are extremely clear, and she can even look at the veins.

She suddenly understood something important.

She may be the first woman in the entire Great Wei to understand this matter.

An Zhuchun, twenty years old this year, at a bright and splendid age, stayed in the cold palace of the Great Wei Guole Jing Emperor City, waiting to eat a squirrel.

Pillow Chun suddenly raised his head and grabbed Da Xue's hand: "You said it last time...... If I'm out, what do you want me to do? ”

Da Xue sneered: "I am guilty of poisoning the Queen Mother, you are guilty of murdering the emperor's heir, which of us is easy to get out?" She sighed softly, "I said last time, if you go out, ask Your Majesty for a favor for me, let me go back to the Xue family, and send my grandmother to the end." As he spoke, the divine light dimmed, "We, far away." ”

"No, no." Pillow Chun said earnestly, "I remember." She turned away and walked out of the rancid dark room, her eyes aching from the sunlight outside.

Yulan saw Pillow Spring come out and asked, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Chun took two steps against the gray wall, and turned his head intently: "Did Su Bai find it?" ”

Yulan buried her head and whispered: "Aunt Su Bai asked Xin'er to come in and say that she had found it, and the cherry is now sealed...... Li Concubine. ”

"This kid ......" Pillow Chun grabbed a handful of dirt on the wall, and looked compassionate, "Have you found something?" ”

"Things are easy to find, Aunt Su Bai said, this matter owes the east wind that everyone is there, please bear with it."

Pillow Chun was stunned in his heart and sighed: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm feeling bitter." Su Bai is bitter, cherry is bitter, everyone is bitter. Isn't this the answer to the saying that all living beings are suffering? He also said that all sentient beings are evil, and ruthlessness is too bitter. In this world, there is probably no way to do both. Her eyes swept over the walls of the courtyard and she whispered, "I'll wait." ”

The year of the new queen's ascension to the throne was extremely peaceful, and the concubines seemed to be waiting for the Liu family's heyday to pass. Except for the "beautiful encounter" between the concubine and the concubine, no one is pregnant or favored.

The summer days in the annex are very long, and when it is hot, I have dense prickly heat on my back, and I can't sleep all night. She got up early in the morning, was dizzy and weak from the long days of vegetarianism, and stood at the door of the door because of a dry throat and vomiting for a long time before she woke up. When she felt less hot, she noticed that the wall was starting to frost.

This place, in addition to being extremely hot or cold, is also very difficult to bear. Pillow Spring curled up in the quilt and watched the spiders on the roof slowly stand still, knowing that it was winter again.

Winter is especially cold, and it is unusually cold. The bone-chilling cold made the whirring sound of the low houses running through the wind, and the teeth chattered. The first few days were the most difficult, every day looking for a way to collect some firewood to boil water to drink, and the people behind were too lazy to freeze, so they curled their feet into the crooks of their knees to warm themselves.

Pillow Spring can be regarded as a pampered daughter's family, and she has never been tortured like this. She saw that Da Xue's summer was reciting "self-love", and when the first snow fell, she still put the straw ears and dead leaves under the bed, and she felt funny in her heart.

The winter day in the cold palace is as cold as a catastrophe.

Butβ€”it was time soon to light the flames of the snow.

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