Feng Miao lifted the curtain to see, the inner eunuch rolled up the horsewhip and hung it on his waist, obviously not in a hurry to return to the palace to resume his life, but he refused to send them again, the road was rugged and difficult to walk, seeing that Feng Miao was a noble man who had lost power, he was unwilling to suffer more from this trip.

"Honeysuckle, let's go up ourselves." She moved to get down. The carriage in the palace was tall, and there was no stepping stool to cushion the feet, and the embroidered shoes swung a few times, but the toes barely touched the ground.

Honeysuckle had already jumped down and turned back to help her. Feng Miao also jumped forward, and when she landed, she was shocked, and her lower abdomen hurt so much that she bent down and let out a muffled "um". Honeysuckle reached out and rubbed it for her a few times, glaring fiercely at the inner prisoner.

The inner prisoner had no sympathy and pity, and gloated and said, "Niangniang, be blessed, go to the temple earlier and read a few more scriptures, maybe the illness will get better sooner." Ahh When he raised his eyes and was about to attack, when he saw the appearance of the person's clothes, his arrogance immediately dropped "high...... Tall ......"

Feng Miao and Honeysuckle turned around together, and saw Gao Huan's long sleeves hanging down, standing in front of the inner prisoner, as if disgusted by the slap that soiled his hands, took out a handkerchief and wiped it a few times in disgust, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Seven years ago, when I asked to see Concubine Gao in the palace, you were still a little eunuch who scrubbed the blue bricks in front of Biyun Palace, and you dared to talk behind my back that I was the adopted son of the Gao family. Seven years have passed, and your dog's eyes still haven't grown at all. The tone of the high-definition cheer was cold, he was wearing an ordinary scholar's robe, and the jade medal on his waist was only worn by high-grade Chinese and Korean officials. A pair of green eyes clearly indicate his identity.

"Lord Gao, the little one didn't mean to offend, you adults don't care about the villain...... the inner supervisor who drove the car didn't remember what he said in private seven years ago, and at this time, seeing Gao Huan's cold expression, he could only beg for mercy in a panic.

Gao Huan raised the tip of his boot and stopped his words, "What are the rules for the palace to criticize and slander nobles?" ”

The inner prisoner who was kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and then even his tone trembled, "Cut...... Cut your tongue ...... "These rules are all used by the eunuchs in charge to deal with the palace maids and internal supervisors who make mistakes in private, and palace concubines like Feng Miao have never known about them."

"Brother Qinghuan, let him go, he may not have a heart." Although Feng Miao hated the snobbery of this internal supervisor, the anger on Gao Huan's body at this time made her even more unhappy. She could feel that under the warm and noble appearance, she was actually very gloomy inside. He couldn't tolerate the slightest contempt from others, and even firmly remembered the private chewing of a little eunuch seven years ago, and kept his grudge until he had the opportunity to take revenge.

"Mother, mother, save me! It's the little one who is blind, and the little one will drive Niangniang up the mountain......" The internal supervisor saw that Feng Miao was familiar with Gao Huan, and turned to kneel in front of her and beg for mercy.

Gao Gao Huan slowly paced two steps, between the inner prisoner and Feng Miao, "I don't dare to think that I am a nobleman, and naturally I don't dare to ask you to cut your tongue and be punished." But I really don't like to hear you......" he took out a packet of powder from his sleeve and threw it in front of the inner prisoner, "you choose for yourself, whether you want to be a dumb man or a dead man." ”

The inner supervisor trembled and picked up the small packet of medicinal powder on the ground and poured it into his mouth fiercely. As soon as the powder entered his throat, he choked his throat and cried out in pain, and the voice gradually became hoarse and rough, and finally he could not hear it at all, only the panting sound of "Hehe" remained.

"Gao Huan, you ......" Feng Miao stared at him in disbelief, "He just said something unpleasant, and he didn't really do anything." ”

"He once said that I was a lowly breed born to a girl in Goolan and a wolf with green eyes." Gao Huan calmly repeated what he heard back then, "What's more, he saw us going up the mountain together, and he couldn't let him say it." ”

Feng Miao felt chills in her heart when she heard this, for such a reason, she had to use medicine to make her life poisonous, what kind of revenge was this? She turned around and pulled Honeysuckle and walked towards the mountain road, "Who wants to go up the mountain with you?" If you want to go up the mountain to make incense, you just have to do it yourself, I don't dare to disturb the interest of the tall man. ”

She walked up a path with stone steps, and the morning air was slightly misty and wet with the moss on the stone steps, making it slippery and difficult to walk. As soon as I took a step, my feet went weak and I almost slipped.

Gao Huan stepped forward and hugged her, "Qingyan Temple is built on the top of the mountain, and I will send you up in my own carriage." With that, no matter how hard she struggled and kicked, he picked her up and put her into a spacious and comfortable carriage with the things she had brought from the palace, and let Honeysuckle sit next to the driver outside the carriage.

Feng Miao couldn't resist his strength, and turned his face to look out the window. Gao Huan sat beside her and lifted the white veil covering her face, but she raised her hand and slapped it on the back of her hand, "I have tuberculosis, you are not afraid of death, just get closer." ”

"You're not tuberculosis, you can fool Tuobahong, but you can't fool me." Gao Huan grabbed her wrist and put two fingers on it, "The pulse and symptoms of deficiency in the middle of the month are originally somewhat similar to tuberculosis, and the several imperial doctors who treated you yesterday were also recommended by the Feng family." "Leaving the palace, he didn't even say" The emperor disdainfully screamed.

Feng Miao turned his head and ignored whatever he said.

As we reached the summit, the road became steeper and harder, and the carriage stopped and stopped, and the speed was much slower.

Feng Miao remembered the question in her heart before, withdrew her wrist, and whispered, "Can you tell me the things you refused to tell me before?" ”

HD Huan sat still, "No, it's still not the time." Miao'er, you just need to remember that I am the same person as you, and everything I do is for your good. ”

I've heard him say this too many times, Feng Miao was angry, turned his head and pressed a small nail on the wall of the carriage with his fingers. Looking in the direction of her finger, she found that there was a layer of oiled paper pasted on the wall of the carriage, and there were faint dark lines on the paper, which seemed to be composed of two words arranged repeatedly. She carefully read "...... of the ginseng"

"Participation." Gao Huan said lightly, as if those two words had been deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Participate in the Hepi?" Feng Miao muttered to herself. The Great Wei established by the founding emperor and the Great Yan established by the Murong clan once fought fiercely in Shenhepi. The founding emperor and the Murong clan confronted each other across the Yellow River, dragging on but not fighting, until the snow was falling and the river was frozen, and then he took the opportunity to cross the river overnight and defeated the Murong clan.

After this battle, the vitality of the Murong clan was greatly damaged, and he was no longer able to compete with the Tuoba clan, and the Yan Kingdom could not escape the fate of destruction in the end. In the account of the Tuoba royal family, the founding emperor was invincible and resourceful in this battle, which made the descendants of the Tuoba sect deeply proud. Even the murals hanging in the side hall of the Ming Hall are the majestic posture of the founding emperor raising his sword in Shenhe.

Feng Miao had read these things in the book, but it was a little strange that Gao Gao Huan would decorate these two words on the carriage, he didn't look like a person who would sing praises for the founding emperor.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Gao Gao Huan slowly spoke, "At that time, the Tuoba clan and the Murong clan were originally in-laws, and they agreed to be friends for generations, but Tuoba Jue did not believe his words, sent his son to block Murong Trai's carriage and horses, and spread false news that Murong Trai was dead in the army, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to break through the Murong clan's camp." ”

"Pifu Tuoba Jue, after this battle, buried all the 100,000 soldiers of Northern Yan alive and killed them in the pit. From then on, the Murong clan had no more elite soldiers available, and the entire north of the Yellow River fell into the pockets of the Tuoba clan. His tone didn't change, but his eyes closed slightly.

Feng Miao listened to him quietly, and a picture appeared in front of her for no reason. The wind was cloudy, the frozen river was shining with a cold light, and the soldiers of the Tuoba clan, wrapped the horse's hooves with strips of cloth, and slaughtered into the Murong clan's camp overnight. Blood gushed out, drawing red marks on the surface of the river.

These two tribes, which also originated from the Great Xianbei Mountain, were divided and merged like a pair of brothers, but in the end, only the Tuoba clan became the master of this land.

She wanted to ask again, but the carriage had already stopped, and Honeysuckle lifted the curtain and stretched out a hand, "Qingyan Temple has arrived, Niangniang, please get off." ”

The servant who drove the car took a step stool and gave Feng Miao a foot, and Feng Miao walked down with Honeysuckle's hand.

The royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty vigorously advocated Buddhism and personally built many Buddhist temples. If the royal ladies want to practice or pray for blessings and incense, most of them will choose the Buddhist temples built by the royal family. Like Concubine Gao, who left the palace with a sin, she went to the Baode Buddhist Temple that Beihai King Tuoba had personally supervised.

However, Qingyan Temple is different from those royal temples, it was originally a very small temple, and then gradually expanded with incense money, and finally had today's scale. Because it is far away from Pingcheng, there are often women who have nowhere to go to take their homes here, and the sister-in-law in the temple has any background, which is very mixed.

The nobles in Pingcheng are easily reluctant to come to Qingyan Temple to offer incense, half because of the long distance and poor environment, and the other half is also because there have been a few sisters-in-law with a bad reputation here.

But Feng Miao deliberately chose this place, she originally left the palace with tuberculosis, and chose such a temple. The people who were sent by the palace to watch over her every month would not be diligent, so that she would have more freedom and time to arrange for herself.

Gao Huan lifted the curtain a slit, lowered his voice and said, "Miao'er, this is a temple dedicated to my sister-in-law, and it is inconvenient for me to enter." Don't think too much, it's a good thing to leave the palace, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, take care of your body first. I'll find a way to come back to see you when I'm free. ”

There was already an edict from the palace to Qingyan Temple, and the abbot of the temple was already waiting at the door, asking the two young sisters-in-law to help Feng Miao take her belongings and lead her into the backyard.

Feng Miao quietly looked at the two sisters-in-law, and saw that their Zen clothes seemed to be a little different from those elsewhere, and she couldn't tell what the difference was for a while. After following them and watching them carefully, it finally dawned on them that they must have changed their Zen clothes and tightened their waists and abdomen. The originally wide and invisible Zen clothes, because of this small change, have become very different, showing their delicate and convex figures. Looking at their walking posture again, swaying left and right, they don't look like sisters-in-law at all.

Fortunately, the meditation room was still clean and tidy, and Feng Miao was already tired, so Honeysuckle gave them money and said a lot of good things. Just about to fetch some water to clean, Feng Miao leaned against the wall, barely refreshed herself and said, "Don't be busy cleaning up first, when I left the palace, I also promised the Empress Dowager to do something for her, you do what I say first." ”

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