What do you mean by that? Whatever you want to say, just say it, why beat around the bush? Jian Wenying's eyes were awe-inspiring, as if she was about to spew out a cold blade, and she stared at Concubine Ru with her head held high, without fear.

The smile of the concubine bloomed quietly, and the exquisite makeup projected a ghost that was not easy to be noticed: "Your Majesty, two mothers, you look at the child of Jian Shangshu's family, he really has backbone." If he hadn't made such a big mistake today, I would have liked it just because of his toughness. ”

Zhu Di's originally sunny face was suddenly shrouded in a layer of awe-inspiring cold light, and there was a faint flow of suspicion in the cold light: "Jian Wenying's temper is so impulsive, she is young and vigorous for a while, and it is difficult to control herself, and it is not impossible to do something offensive to Quan Aiqing." ”

"The emperor's ......" Wang Guifei's weak body trembled slightly, and tears flowed in her eyes: "Jian Shangshu teaches his son well, Wenying has always been upright and measured, and today's matter has Zhen'er to testify, the concubine begs the emperor, don't blame the good people, and make the loyal people cold." ”

Zhu Di glanced at Wang Guifei. This concubine from a poor family, although she has not been favored by him for many years, she also has a long-term and endless grace that other concubines in the harem cannot reach.

Every time he sees her chaste and gentle face and hears her eloquent and sincere voice, Zhu Di will have the voice and smile of another woman in his heart, that woman is Xu Sijin, the wife of Xianwen, who has been with him for 30 years. Before Queen Xu died, she once told him to treat Wang Guifei well. Wang Guifei is virtuous and open-minded, and she has the style of Empress Xu, so Zhu Di treats her quite differently.

Zhu Di's face, although there was some embarrassment, he also held back. He pondered for a moment before he said quietly: "What the book said is not unreasonable. "Lingshu is the name of Wang Guifei. Wang Guifei overheard Zhu Di recalling her name, her heart was sad and happy, her eyes were full of tears, and she hurriedly turned her head elsewhere.

Concubine Ru remained silent and said with a smile: "The concubine has always been a considerate person, and the concubine respects her. The concubine also implored the emperor to be sympathetic to Jian Shangshu's hard work and achievements, and he didn't have to worry about the children anymore. The harem has always been quiet and peaceful under the leadership of the concubine Niangniang, and the concubine also believes that this kind of thing will not happen a second time. ”

Jian Huaizhen quietly looked at Concubine Ru, quietly watched her play, and then recalled the past of Rushui, only to feel that the bright and moving fairy concubine-like character in front of him with heavy makeup turned into a rattlesnake with a colorful and bright red core in an instant.

It is often said that there are three poisons in the world, and the wasp rings the woman's heart. It turns out that the most poisonous thing is not the poisonous needle on the wasp's tail, not the poisonous saliva in the mouth of the rattle, but the human heart. The poison of the human heart can be like an angry raccoon dog grabbing a rat, and the poison is unstoppable; The poison of people's hearts can be like Guanyin's bitter tears, which instantly kills people, without half a trace.

Zhu Di's left hand is on the rosewood square flat relief table, and in the high-footed basin with the eight treasures pattern of the Doucai Lotus Tray in his hand, a white and moist sunset flower blooms just right, like a pearl like jade, and snow-white is like the purest cloud in the sky, quietly touching the most tender, delicate and sensitive nerves in people's hearts.

Jian Huaizhen sighed softly, and said slowly in a voice that was enough to calm everyone's minds: "This little flower beside the emperor is called Xiyan. When the courtiers heard that this kind of flower was in full bloom, it was like the last amazing splendor when the sun set, and it would disappear without a trace in an instant. It is precisely because it is quietly English and scattered that it is particularly precious. Ordinary people live in a peaceful and prosperous era, and it is rare to see it once in their lives. ”

She didn't say it very highly, but every word was full of English: "Today, the courtiers are fortunate to see them in the harem, and they are very happy." I don't know how much thought and dedication it took to grow such a beautiful sunset flower. As the concubine said, the harem is indeed quiet and peaceful, especially better than ordinary people in the prosperous era of Qingping. Even if there are occasional unscrupulous people who intend to act rashly, when they see that the emperor is aware of everything, they will naturally stop. This is the blessing of the emperor, the blessing of the harem, and the blessing of the Ming Dynasty. The courtiers dared to speak falsely and asked the emperor to forgive their sins. After speaking, Jian Huaizhen knelt down and bowed.

Zhu Di was slightly dark, and after a while, he laughed loudly. He smiled open-mindedly and calmly: "What a blessing for me, the blessing of the harem, and the blessing of the Ming Dynasty!" You are right, the flowers that are difficult to be cultivated by ordinary Anle people are actually planted by Lingshu in the harem. It can be seen that the harem is indeed extremely stable. Since Huyi is not pursuing this matter, and you testify for Jian Wenying, what else do I pursue? If the suspicion is too heavy, will it not affect the innocent and chill the hearts of the faithful? ”

The corners of Jian Huaizhen's mouth bloomed like curved eyebrows blown by the west wind, and he was convinced: "The emperor is wise." But my heart was full of emotion, and I couldn't put it into words. It's just that the old man in front of him, this man who was originally his father, really didn't disappoint him. He was so wise and capable, so suddenly clear. Also, so high up.

Jian Wenying mistakenly broke into the public case of Shazhou Leng, so it was over. Zhu Di issued a gag order, and no one in the harem can mention this matter in the future, and violators should be punished heavily.

The harem was a little calm for a while, and under this calm, there always seemed to be a lot of turbulent waves hidden in the dark waves. The years in the palace are still quiet and stable, but who can see that when the sun sets, the golden glazed tiles are stained into a scarlet color by the residual light like blood, revealing the frost and cold air like the mandarin duck tiles, like the bloodthirsty cold eyes of the goshawk.

Wang Guifei scolded Jian Wenying, but this reproach was nothing compared to his life. As for Jian Huaizhen, Wang Guifei was mixed with joy and sorrow in her heart.

is happy that she was able to persuade Zhu Di, who was a little rigid and conceited, in just a few words, so that Zhu Di was very blue-eyed towards her; is worried that in this public case, she is inevitably too sharp, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will arouse the jealousy of Concubine Ru, and her situation may be more dangerous from now on.

Almost at the same time, the story of Jiang Shaoheng fighting his life to rescue Jian Huaizhen from the Jinshui River also spread in the palace. There are many people talking, and this matter is passed around, and it is a little out of shape. After a few more days, an ordinary event became a legend. Jiang Shaoheng and Jian Huaizhen, who are talented and beautiful, are naturally the heroes and heroines of the love legend.

The sky was very sunny on this day, and in front of the warm pavilion where Jian Huaizhen lived, a light green flower bloomed. The flowers bloomed wonderfully beautifully, wrapping around the branches and leaves, and the petals fell like a pool of spring water. Gently shaken, just like the gossamer soft system, the falling flocculent is light and sticky, and like a neon dress dancing, the ripples are light and floating, and the light and light concubine is like a jade-colored lonely moon wheel, sprinkling the blue ruthlessness of a tree.

Jian Huaizhen stood in front of the flower tree, gently picked up a small flower, and smiled slightly.

She looked at the green flowers in her eyes, and her heart was full of joy, and the worries that had been haunted for a few days couldn't help but be half gone. But suddenly I heard someone shouting her name next to her: "Jian Huaizhen, Jian Huaizhen ......" There was a faint mixture of anxiety in her voice.

Jian Huaizhen turned his eyes to look over, and saw Princess Luoxue standing only more than ten feet away from her, waving to her non-stop.

Princess Luoxue changed into a colorful dark flower cloud brocade palace costume today, combed a smoke hibiscus bun on her head, and inserted green snow hairpins. Her black hair is pulled back, and a few strands of green silk are left on her sideburns to form a twisted braid, which is fixed with sapphire strings of rice beads, which looks smart and lovely, youthful and delicate.

She played with the pigtails of her sideburns with one hand, and while holding her breath, she called out Jane Huaizhen's name.

Jian Huaizhen frowned slightly, but walked over, saluted calmly, and said lightly: "I don't know if Princess Luoxue is coming, what are you doing?" ”

There were tears in Luoxue's eyes, and she wiped her tears with the corner of her silk and said, "Are you still angry with me?" In the past, it was me who was wrong. I'm not with you. Now that Brother Shaoheng is dying, he wanted to see you before he died, you accompany me to see him, okay? ”

"Jiang Shaoheng is dying?" The brilliance of the morning light fell on Jian Huaizhen's alienated face, and her bright eyes became more and more bright, elegant and exquisite.

"Forehead......" Luoxue pondered for a moment, hurriedly waved his hand, and said anxiously: "It's not that I'm going to die." All in all, it's not very good. Believe me. If you refuse to see him, he will die sooner or later. ”

Jian Huaizhen was still calm, his demeanor was calm, and he said with a smile: "I'm not a doctor, you should go to the imperial doctor." ”

"The imperial doctor can't cure it," Luoxue's expression became more and more flustered, and then they raised their silk to rub the corners of their eyes, and tears suddenly flowed like pearls with broken threads.

She stomped her foot, almost in a bit of anger, and said, "Why don't you understand? Shaoheng's brother has lovesickness. Heart disease also requires heart medicine, if you are willing to see him, he will naturally get better. If you refuse to see him, he will die. Can you bear to see death and not save it? ”

After speaking, he pulled the sleeves of Jian Huaizhen's fine wind and moon shadow pattern, and dragged him forward. Jian Huaizhen pondered slightly, and then walked out of Changchun with her quietly. Palace goes.

After walking east along the jade carved stone slab, a colorful glazed garden appeared in front of Jian Huaizhen. The garden is full of a variety of exotic flowers, and the flower walls surrounding the garden are all made of colorful glass.

Those glazed glasses are colorful, crystal clear, and not as beautiful as the color of the world. Colored and icy, nothing to separate the dust.

The colorful colors are as sad as a dream, as ethereal as a slight smoke, or as clear as the blue waves, as if shrouded in a heavy cold water, or the sky is blue, as if draped in layers of light veils. The phantom of the human person flows in it, and the body is full of light and shadow, as if in a dream of light and dark.

Jian Huaizhen looked a little stupid for a while, and always felt that in front of such a clear and flexible glass, all the disturbances in his heart were undoubtedly illuminated in the clear glass, just like the red lotus returning to the sea, Cihang Pudu.

The Snow Princess seems to be used to seeing it, and she doesn't feel the dazzling color, and her eyes are sparse. She raised her eyes and asked Jian Huaizhen, "Do you know what these glass walls are for?" ”

At this time, Jian Huaizhen seemed to have fallen into a vast sea of clouds, and he couldn't hear what Princess Luoxue was asking clearly, but he still shook his head and said blankly: "I don't know." ”

"It was my father to commemorate a concubine who had been dead for almost twenty years. When the father built the Forbidden City, he specially ordered craftsmen to transport it from the glazed canal in the capital and carefully carved it. When I first saw it, I thought it was in the Crystal Palace. After a long time, I feel that there is nothing unusual. Snow Princess said a little nonchalantly.

"You know...... Who is that concubine? In Jian Huaizhen's clear and deep eyes, the longing brilliance was lit up in an instant.