145, the brocade book is difficult to trust (2)
Feng Miao patted the back of her hand and persuaded, "What's the matter, let's go back and talk about it, the deacon is already waiting outside the door."
Li Rongyu turned a deaf ear to her persuasion, and just squeezed her wrist, "I don't want to continue to live in the Qingliang Palace, if you agree, I want to go to the Huayin Hall to live with you." β
Feng Miao knew that King Shiping would sometimes go to the Qingliang Hall to meet Li Rongyu in private, but when she was afraid of touching the scene, she agreed without thinking too much, "It's just that the Huayin Hall is small, and I am afraid that I will wronged you if I live in the side hall." β
Li Rongyu was not polite, but repeated in a low voice, "I want to go over." β
The deacon stepped forward and proceeded in accordance with the etiquette of the prince's funeral. Seven soul-calming nails more than nine inches long were hammered into the coffin one by one. It wasn't until the last nail was hammered that Feng Miao finally believed that King Tuoba of Shiping was indeed gone. He did the cruelest thing in the world, first giving countless tenderness and sweetness, and then he left, leaving only his young fiancΓ©e, who fell from the clouds to the bottom. If he had never built Xiao Lou, and never promised to accompany Langyu until "the end of the world, the end of time", then when he lost it today, he would not have such a clear sense of tearing.
Feng Miao turned her head to look at Li Rongyu and saw that she was just looking at the coffin calmly, just like she usually secretly looked at King Shiping. In the ear room of the Sogo Palace, as long as he turned his head, Li Rongyu would quickly look away, not daring to meet his smiling eyes. There was finally such a time, she didn't have to dodge in fear and shyness, and could stare at him generously, because he ...... Never turn your head again.
King Shiping was unmarried and childless, and the emperor's two sons were still too young, so he chose the son of King Rencheng to support the spirit of King Shiping. The hearse drove out of the Xiyang Gate of the Imperial Palace, passed through the main road of Pingcheng, and was sent to the mausoleum that was hastily built in the west of the city.
Because of the funeral of King Shihei, the palace even exempted the New Year's celebration. Tuoba Hong treated the Gao family more and more favorably, not only went to the Biyun Hall to greet Concubine Gao in person on the first day, but also allowed the king of Beihai Tuoba to stay in Pingcheng to accompany the concubine, and wait until the beginning of spring to continue to preside over the construction of the Baode Buddhist Temple. The Sogo Palace no longer summons concubines to enter, and Tuoba Hong will go to whomever he wants to see, sometimes overnight, and sometimes stay for a while and leave. The only exception is the Guangqu Palace, where Tuoba Hong always stays overnight for three or five out of ten days, teasing his young son or talking to Gao Zhaorong.
On the morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the six inner bureaus sent new silk yarn palace lamps to each palace. Palace lanterns are also placed on both sides of the corridors in the palace, ready to be lit at night. But there is no voice, and no matter how many lanterns there are, they will only become more and more lonely. Feng Miao remembered that when she was in the Changli Palace, although she couldn't go out on this day, she could hear the crowds in the street market outside the wall through the courtyard wall. Especially under the south wall of the small courtyard, there is a remote path outside, and there are often young men and women who meet in private, hiding here and whispering. The warmth and sweetness of the ordinary like fireworks in the stove was the most fantasizing of her at that time.
In the palace of Changli Wang, there will also be lively sacrifices to the silkworm god and welcome Zigu. Ah Niang will make up a lot of riddles by herself and guess them for her and her brother. The younger brother was too young to guess at that time, so she quietly told her brother the answer to the riddle, and asked him to tell A-Niang happily that he had guessed everything. Ah Niang obviously saw that she was biting her ear with her younger brother, and she didn't say anything, she only smiled so much that her eyes were crooked, and praised Ah Shu as the smartest child. With just a few simple lies, three people can be happy for a whole month.
In order to make her happy, Honeysuckle pulled a Lingyun flying bun for her, and lightly hooked her eyebrows with Qingluodai. As soon as the makeup was completed, Ruyi, the palace maid in charge of the Sogo Palace, came. Since Lin Lang's death, she has begun to learn to take care of some of Tuoba Hong's personal affairs, and now she can afford to be an aunt.
Ruyi sent a bowl of rice balls and two pairs of silver chopsticks with a food box. When the lid was lifted, the round and white rice balls were lying quietly in the frosted soup, but there was only one. Honeysuckle looked strange, but didn't dare to ask more.
Feng Miao saw that there was a crescent-shaped mark pinched out with her fingernails on the skin of the rice balls, and lowered her head slightly. The heat of the soup fascinated her eyes, and it turned out to be a little damp. "Where is the emperor today?" She asked softly.
"Back to Niangniang, the emperor went to Guangqu Hall today, the second prince contracted a cold a few days ago, and he is still drinking medicine. Gao Niangniang has never been a director, and the palace maid and inner supervisor can't be reassured, so the emperor specially invited Concubine Gao to take care of it. Ruyi replied respectfully and politely.
A layer of sourness rippled in her heart, Feng Miao picked up the rice balls with silver chopsticks, took a bite, put the remaining half back into the bowl, and asked Honeysuckle to take two salted plums, put them in the food box, and said to Ruyi, "Aunt Lao, bring this back, and when there is no one, give it to the emperor." β
Honeysuckle held back his stomach for a while, and waited until Ruyi left before he dared to ask, "Niangniang, which one is this?" The emperor has been snubbing Huayin Hall for a long time, and he only sent one rice ball. β
Feng Miao stroked the tassels hanging from the silk palace lamp, but did not answer her words, pursed her lips and smiled slowly, her cheeks flushed as if she had swept a layer of rouge. Seeing the crescent moon marks on the skin of the dumplings, she vaguely guessed that Tuoba Hong should mean that, a bright moon is there, and the two are lovesick. Those were the words she said when she chose to get closer to the young Son of Heaven. The emperor's favor to the Gao family may not be really valued, but he just puts on a look of dependence. Even if he wanted to come to Huayin Hall to eat a bowl of rice balls, he couldn't do whatever he wanted. She vaguely felt a pity that she couldn't get him to verify whether she guessed right or not. For the first time in my heart, I was nervous because of a joke that was covered by a riddle.
After noon, Ruyi still came with the morning food box, lifted the lid, and half of the rice ball was gone, leaving only white soup with a few sesame seeds rolling. One of the salted plums was eaten, and one was left in a small dish. Ruyi put down the thing and said to Feng Miaofu, "The emperor called the slave and maid to say it, but it was just to relieve the boredom, and there was no need to think about it anymore." When going to the Fengyi Hall to greet the Empress Dowager at night, the emperor will wear a dragon brocade robe with lake blue brocade and silver edges. β
Feng Miao smiled and nodded, "There is Aunt Lao to pass the word." He also told Honeysuckle to reward her with a red and golden hairpin of excellent color. After Ruyi left, Feng Miao asked Honeysuckle to dye her nails for herself, and took out the clothes that she wore in the season one by one to choose. Originally, when I woke up in the morning, I felt lazy and reluctant to move, but now because of a small food box sent by Ruyi, everything has changed. She was finally convinced of Tuoba Hong's intentions, and he wanted to have a meal with her on the day of the Shangyuan Festival. It's a pity that he is the emperor and can't do whatever he wants, so he can only pass things over like this.
The two did not meet, but they ate glutinous rice balls, tasted plums, and even drank tea together. It was as if a secret was hidden in his heart, which only belonged to the two of them, which made Feng Miao even more pleased than monopolizing him for a whole day.
Thinking that he had bitten half of the rice balls and eaten the other half, Feng Miao was even more embarrassed. If she was face to face, she would never have done such an almost provocative gesture. Biting on the soft and sweet rice balls, the touch is almost the same as kissing the person's thin lips.
And he specially called Ruyi to explain the outfit tonight, presumably hoping to see her carefully dressed up and fit each other. Feng Miao's gaze swept over the clothes one by one, and after comparing them several times, she chose a goose yellow crepe dress. This dress is worn in the first month, and it looks a little thin, but she thinks that goose yellow with lake blue should be very appropriate, and insists on asking honeysuckle to wait for herself to change it on, and add a fox fur to warm up when she goes out.
Because it is the Shangyuan Festival, all the palace concubines will go to the Fengyi Hall to say hello, and it is not appropriate to go too early or too late. Feng Miao estimated that most of the people had gone, so she rushed to the Fengyi Hall with Honeysuckle.
The Fengyi Hall was smoked with warm incense, and the fine silver charcoal was burned, which was as warm as spring. The Empress Dowager was originally very frugal, but since she personally raised the eldest son of the emperor, she has become more refined.
When Feng Miao entered the door, she asked Honeysuckle to help her remove the fox fur, and at first she felt a little cold, and after a while, she felt a little depressed. When she came back from Baishan, her body was not as good as before, and she would feel uncomfortable when she was cold or hot, and she felt stuffy in her chest from time to time.
A few palace concubines of lower grades got up to salute her, presumably knowing that the emperor had snubbed Huayin Hall recently, and his expression was not very respectful. Lu Qingran only owed a debt, asked "Feng Jieyu is good", and turned around to continue talking to Cui Anzhi. Cui Anzhi was an honest person with a face, but she was a little embarrassed, and beckoned Feng Miao to sit beside her.
The palace concubines were talking idly, waiting for the Empress Dowager to come out. Just talking about the emperor's stay in the palaces, Lu Qingran used his long nails to pluck the dates on the table, and said, "In the end, there is still a son by his side, the emperor is going to Guangqu Hall every few days, and I heard that today I also came directly from Guangqu Palace." β
When it comes to heirs, everyone envies Gao Zhaorong's good luck, there is the eldest son of the emperor above, and there is no need to worry about Lizi killing his mother. The second son of the emperor is very handsome and smart, and anyone who sees it can't put it down, let alone the emperor. Feng Miao held the teacup and listened quietly, knowing in her heart that this matter was not as simple as luck. Gao Zhaorong spent a lot of thought on this child, and even calculated the time just right.
Seeing that others didn't talk much, Lu Qingran smiled and said, "But speaking of which, there are a lot of emperors who go to the Shunhe Palace." With a pair of apricot-like eyes, she glanced at Feng Qing, "I heard that a few days ago, there was an accident in Shunhe Palace, and the imperial doctor was sent in the middle of the night." The third lady of the Feng family is really weak and supportive, even serving the emperor, she can faint while bathing in fragrant soup. β
When Feng Qing heard this, his face changed on the spot, and Lu Qingran had something in his words, implying that the emperor went to the Shunhe Palace, not for Feng Qing, but for the frail and sickly Feng Ying. In the Empress Dowager's palace, Feng Qing suppressed his anger and sneered, "Sister Lu knows the affairs of the Shunhe Palace better than me." β
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