Two hundred and ninety-five windfalls

The emperor didn't feel hungry at all just now, but after drinking two mouthfuls of porridge and tasting a mouthful of egg cakes, the emperor felt empty in his stomach. > Bayi Chinese.com ≦≤≦.<8≤1<

Xie Ning didn't eat much, most of the cakes and porridge, and even the two refreshing side dishes were swept away by the emperor.

The dining table was moved out, the window was half open, and it was still raining heavily.

Xie Ning turned his head slightly sideways to look out.

When did the rain start falling? It seems that after Zhao Ling touched the pillar and died, the rain began to fall in a trickling stream, like a messy line, which could not be torn apart.

Although she and Zhao Ling are acquaintances, they do not have a deep friendship. She didn't even know Zhao Ling's origins, nor did she know how she got into the workshop.

The emperor picked up the sachet that was placed next to the couch, and a piece of paper was also placed in the sachet.

It was originally intended to be hung on the treetops in the yard, but it turned out to be ...... Look at the weather, there is no need to hang up.

The emperor asked softly, "What did you write in it?" ”

Xie Ning wanted to take the sachet back, but the emperor stood up: "It's okay to tie this to the tent, right?" ”

"The emperor still understands this?"

"I used to see that Mingwei used to tie this to the corner of the tent."

At that time, Mingwei was in a very bad situation, and she didn't want to publicize it, so she hung the sachet in the corner of the tent. When others asked, she only said that she was afraid that the sachet would be knocked off by the rain.

"Which side are you going to hang on? I'll tie it for you. ”

Xie Ning thought for a while: "Let's hang the east." ”

The emperor is tall, if the palace people want to hang this up, they have to put a round stool under their feet, maybe one is not enough, and one more can be stacked.

But the emperor didn't even have to worry about his feet, so he tied the sachet to the corner of the tent facing east.

"Is that possible?"

"It's good." Xie Ning said softly, looking at the sachet that had just been tied and was still dangling slightly, he was a little distracted for a while.

"Actually...... When the concubine was a child, she didn't believe in blessings at all. Because nothing that is written in it can really be fulfilled. Xie Ning smiled: "At that time, I secretly learned to write with my cousin, wrote in a sachet, hoping that my father would come back, and I was very pious when I wrote, but ...... Later I learned that he had not gone far away, and that he would never come back. Later, I wrote that I hoped that my mother would recover from her illness and live a long life without any illness. It seemed to be raining heavily that day, yes, it was raining heavily, and when I cut the paper, the pages were a little damp and the ink was a little wet. I tied that to the door beam......"

The emperor remembered that Xie Ning's mother also died early.

"Some people say that the wish is not good, but the gods have not seen it. Either that, it's insincere. So then I didn't write it, anyway, it didn't work, but I was even more disappointed. ”

The emperor sat beside her, held Xie Ning's hand, and looked at the hanging sachet with her.

"Then why are you writing it again now?"

"Probably because of ......"

Because now she feels that she can hope for happiness.

Shainin turned his head to look at him.

So coincidentally, the emperor also turned his head to look at her.

Xie Ning felt that what she didn't say, the emperor had actually heard.

She had lost a lot, and once she complained about the injustice of the heavens. But as she grew older and more experienced, she gradually understood that no one in this world could live a happy and perfect life. Still, people have to live.

"The emperor doesn't have to be busy?"

"In such a hurry to get rid of me? Let me steal a little more leisure. ”

At this time, what the emperor lacks most is idleness, and Xie Ning will not understand.

"You can rest first, and I'll leave when you're asleep."

Shainin lay down, she was still lying on her side. The emperor and his clothes lay outside, and after hesitating for a moment, he gently pressed his palm against her bulging belly.

"Did you move today?"

"Moved...... I moved it at dinner just now. Xie Ning thought, most of the little ones in the stomach are also hungry, right? Usually she has a very fixed meal time. So when dinner was served, although she had no appetite, the little guy in her stomach kicked her a few times, as if she was already hungry, urging her to eat quickly.

Sure enough, she ate some egg cakes, and after drinking half a bowl of porridge, her stomach stopped.

Thinking about it like this, Xie Ning felt very sorry for him.

Although I don't know if the little guy is a man or a woman, today, he may also be frightened, and he was hungry for two meals without eating properly.

Shainin's hand also lightly covered his stomach.

It's round and heavy.

In Qingfeng Tai, when Zhao Ling suddenly waved the pipa and knocked down the eunuch beside her, the piano board smashed into a sharp and high-pitched sound, and then she rushed towards the right position. What did Shainin do at that moment?

She was ......

Just like now, I protected my stomach.

I didn't have time to think about it, it was a completely instinctive action.

Xie Ning opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the emperor.

The candle shadow is dim, the emperor's eyes are closed, and there is a deep vertical line in the center of his eyebrows.

The eyebrows are dark and thick, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are not thin or thick......

The eldest prince is not very similar to the emperor, his face is more delicate and thin. Maybe it's because he's still young, maybe maybe he looks more like his biological mother.

The emperor also opened his eyes and just caught her.

"Still not sleeping?"

"I'm thinking about Hong'er, I don't know if he slept."

"I listened to his voice just now, and now I'm asleep." The emperor gently patted her back like a doll: "You sleep with yours, don't worry about them." ”

Shainin thought it wouldn't be enough, but she soon fell asleep.

The emperor's patting of her slowly became lighter and slower, and finally stopped.

Shainin's face looked so serene and gentle.

It is said that there is no shortage of beauties around the emperor, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it should be tired of seeing it after a year and a half. But in Xie Ning, the emperor will never get tired of it.

Bai Hongqi hurriedly walked to the front of the porch, handed the umbrella in his hand to the little eunuch, and dusted off the rain on his body.

Hu Rong greeted him and handed him a soft long hand towel: "Father-in-law Bai, you wipe it." ”

Bai Hongqi was not polite to him, took it and wiped his head and face vigorously, and handed the handkerchief back to Hu Rong.

"What about the emperor?"

"I just had dinner, I rested for a while, and now I'm in the small study."

Bai Hongqi didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly walked along the corridor to the small study. The rain was not so heavy, but the wind was still tight, and the terrazzo bricks on the cloister were wet with the rain that swept in.

When Bai Hongqi entered, there was a eunuch wearing a half-worn kudzu robe standing in front of the emperor. He bowed deeply at the waist, and the whole person looked like he could fall down with the trembling wind.

Bai Hongqi stood aside with his head down, not looking at it much.

After the emperor gave a word, he ordered the man to retreat, and Bai Hongqi noticed that there was no movement at all when the man went out, no footsteps, no movement of clothes. It seems that there is only a flower in front of him, and the person is gone, as if a shadow has floated past.

Bai Hongqi knew that he could find out what he could find, and everyone could find it. What you can't find yourself, others can find out.

What Bai Hongqi found was really simple on the surface.

Zhao Ling was also the daughter of an official family in her early years, because her father was short in office, and he indiscriminately accepted money and disregarded the law, and the family was implicated. Zhao Ling was less than ten years old when she didn't enter the workshop. She has been in the teaching workshop for so many years, and she has also been popular, but she has not saved any private house, and the money she gets has been subsidized by her widowed mother and her unangry brother and sister-in-law. The Zhao family had moved out of their rented place a few months ago, and the neighbors did not know where their family had gone.

But just before moving away, the Zhao family suddenly became generous, Zhao Ling's sister-in-law had a golden hairpin on her head, the child was wearing a silk cloth, and she also ordered vegetables from the restaurant.