154, Dou Zhuan Xing (1)
Feng Qing also raised his head and handed his belly pocket to Yuye, "Since Yuye found it, let Yuye ask, so it should be fair, right?" ”
Yuye got the permission of his master, and immediately walked to Leren Xiaozhu and pushed the door open, and there was a smell of wine in his nose. Yuye covered her nose in disgust and looked inward, and at this look, two fires immediately burned on her face, and she couldn't even say what she had thought of.
The room is dim and there is no light, only a night pearl the size of a dragon's eye hangs high in the window, and the faint flow of light is like the moonlight pouring down, spreading all over the ground. In the middle of the room, there was a bamboo couch, Wang Xuanzhi supported his head with his hands, and reclined on the couch, his clothes were spread out, revealing a piece of jade-colored skin from his neck to his chest.
The palace family members who followed behind Yuye, seeing this disheveled appearance, hurriedly turned their faces away, only to hear Wang Xuanzhi chanting loudly with drunkenness, "Qingdu Shanshuilang, casual and crazy." How long drunk and drunk, how many times have you envied the marquis? ”
Seeing Tuoba Hong standing at the door, Wang Xuanzhi didn't get up, but shook the wine jar in his hand at him from afar.
Yu Ye remembered Feng Qing's instructions and walked in front of Wang Xuanzhi, "This ...... Childe, on the orders of my mother, I have a few words to ask you. I don't know what's going on, as soon as Yuye saw him, his usual arrogance became shorter, and he even spoke a little politely.
Wang Xuanzhi squinted at her, and suddenly chuckled and said, "I know you, you are the little girl who checked me at the Xiaobeimen tonight." Why, now you want to search my place again? He leaned back, pointed to the empty room, and said, "Please take care of yourself, anyway, they are all things outside the body, and you can't bring them with you in life or with you in death." ”
Yuye bit her lip and said, "It's not a search, there is something I want to ask Childe to identify, but Childe's?" She flattened the belly pocket and sent it to Wang Xuanzhi.
Wang Xuanzhi glanced at it idly, immediately turned over and sat up from the couch, snatched his belly pocket and looked carefully. After being drunk, his eyes were a little foggy, he put his belly pocket in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully a few times, and said with great certainty, "It's my thing, how can it be in your hands?" ”
Originally, he wanted to frame him, but he didn't expect Wang Xuanzhi to agree so happily. Feng Qing chased after him: "How can you have the personal belongings of the palace concubine in your hands?" ”
"The palace concubine's personal belongings?" Wang Xuanzhi stood up, Shi Shiran took two steps in the direction of Feng Qing, stopped in front of her and said, "Look at your clothes, you must also be a palace concubine, why do you want to practice yourself like this?" Wang Xuanzhi usually doesn't say much, but once he wants to say whom, the words must be so vicious that people are embarrassed.
Feng Qing's face darkened obviously, and he said angrily, "The foreign minister and the palace concubine have privately taught and accepted each other, and they have already committed a taboo in the palace, not to mention that it is still passed on like this...... Such a close-fitting object. ”
Wang Xuanzhi's confused drunken eyes swept over her face, "I don't know what you're talking about, this belly pocket is mine, but it was given to me by a confidante of a pink confidant." She wanted me to write a poem on it, but I thought about it for a few days before I could figure out what to write. ”
He put his belly pocket into his arms and said with a smile, "I was worried just now, I lost this thing, I can't explain it to the beauty, and she is going to grind me to copy the poem inscription for her." I'm glad you found it, thank you. ”
Feng Qing had never seen such a wild and bold person, her eldest brother Feng Dan was already the most famous swinger in Pingcheng, and he just kept some singers and dancers at home, and this person actually took the prostitute's personal belongings into his arms. Just thinking about it, I already felt that something was wrong, and unconsciously fell into the trap set up by Wang Xuanzhi. Her attention was focused on his wild words and deeds, and she had inadvertently agreed with his statement, which was the personal belly pocket of a famous prostitute in Qinglou, and others must have thought the same. Only Feng Qing knew in her heart that the belly pocket was taken by her from the Huayin Palace, and it was clearly Feng Miao's thing.
Tuoba Hong, who was standing at the door, suddenly laughed, "Back then, Xie An lived in seclusion in Huiji Dongshan, and once traveled with prostitutes and was at ease, and it was rumored to be a beautiful talk for a while. Unexpectedly, Brother Xuanzhi's leisurely demeanor was not inferior to Xie An at all. ”
Wang Xuanzhi had already seen him standing at the door, and only then did he make a look of sudden surprise, and said, "It turns out that the emperor is also here, it's really rude", and he was about to kneel down and salute. Tuoba Hong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, telling him not to be polite. Wang Xuanzhi didn't really want to salute, so he stood up straight with his hypocrisy.
Hearing that they were actually brothers, Feng Qing's face was as pale as the frost of mid-autumn, "This...... Emperor...... He ......"
"I don't know which beauty can make Brother Xuanzhi inscribe on his underwear?" Tuoba Hong sat on the bamboo couch with him casually, took the wine jar in his hand, and raised his head to take a sip.
Wang Xuanzhi was so drunk that he staggered, and his speech was quite clear, "Qiantang Su Xiaoning, I happened to travel to Pingcheng recently, and I met her, I really couldn't grind her, so I agreed to write for her." ”
Tuoba Hong laughed loudly: "Brother Xuanzhi is such a turbid son, naturally he is inevitably riddled with debts. He pulled Wang Xuanzhi to kneel down in front of the Empress Dowager, and his words were full of joy, "Grandmother, this is the son of the Langya Wang family that my grandson once told you, and he is proficient in everything in the subset of history, if he can be an official, it must be a blessing for Dawei." ”
Wang Xuanzhi's footsteps staggered, but the number of etiquette was not wrong, and he greeted the Empress Dowager with the gift of the younger generation to meet the elders. The Empress Dowager was familiar with the customs of the north and the south, and when she saw that he was only willing to perform the rites of the younger generations and did not meet as a monarch and minister, she knew that he still had difficulties and was inconvenient to be an official in the Northern Dynasty. She didn't say anything, only asked him a few words about his family background, and praised him for dealing with it decently.
Moving away from the Empress Dowager, Wang Xuanzhi seemed to be drunk again, and said vaguely in his mouth, "...... Thoughtless, thoughtless, with the sky as the cover, the earth as the public opinion, the four o'clock as the horse, and the yin and yang as the royal ......" actually fell down on the bamboo couch and fell asleep.
The palace concubine was dumbfounded, and she didn't know why such a crazy and dissolute person deserved the praise of the empress dowager and the emperor. Only Feng Miao was sad when she heard it, it was a sentence in Huainanzi, swimming in the wind and returning with her own nature. It's a pity that because of tonight's incident, Wang Xuanzhi is destined to be constantly implicated in the royal family of the Northern Dynasty, and he will never get the days when he wanders in Pingcheng to escape the world. And because of the affection she owes this night, she is afraid that she will never be able to repay it in this life and this life.
She raised her eyes and glanced up, just in time to see Feng Qing standing on the spot at a loss. Feng Miao quietly pinched her fingers in her sleeves, forcibly suppressed the anger surging in her chest, stepped forward and took Feng Qing's hand and said, "Sister Qing, you are assisting in the affairs of the Sixth Bureau, I am afraid that you are too tired for a while, I also know that you want to do things well, and not let others find out your mistakes, so that you can make today's incident." Now Concubine Gao also ...... "Every word of her seems to be excusing Feng Qing, but every word just reminds the Empress Dowager that what Feng Qing did wrong is to lose the face of the entire Feng family.
The Empress Dowager really turned around and said, "Qing'er, your impatient temper really disappoints the mourning family." The way of doing things in the six inner bureaus, you have almost learned it, according to the mourning family, you still have to cultivate yourself more. Your sister has just gone, and your mother is not well, so you go and copy the scriptures for them. The mourning family will ask Jinxin to go to the Shunhe Hall every ten days to get it, the word is the best reflection of people's heart, when your heart is settled, let's talk about it. ”
"Auntie, Qing'er knows that she is wrong, please don't ......" She knelt down in a panic, saying that it was copying scriptures, but in fact, she was grounded, and in addition to her power to assist in the six bureaus. She has always been strong-hearted, where can she withstand this kind of punishment?
Feng Miao spoke at the right time, her tone was full of concern for Feng Qing, "Empress Dowager, Sister Qing, she doesn't have a heart, now Concubine Gao is going to Baode Buddhist Temple to recuperate, there are no more capable people in the palace, when Sister Qing did things in the past, Concubine Gao praised her several times......"
If you don't raise the concubine, as soon as the concubine is raised, the queen mother's face became more and more angry, and even her voice was a little higher, "Such a big palace, the emperor has so many concubines, is there no one who can do it?" Jinxin, tomorrow you will draw up a list to come out, all the palace dependents of the grade, each in charge of a bureau, if there is anything, go back and forth directly to mourn home. Whoever does a good job will be in charge of the six palaces in the future! ”
Hearing that there was an opportunity to perform, the palace concubines didn't dare to show too much joy, and they all bowed their heads and thanked the Empress Dowager for her grace. When he stood up, everyone looked at Feng Qing's eyes, which were both pitiful and ridiculous. The person who thought he was destined to become the queen ended up today. She treats people arrogantly in peacetime, and at this time, there is no one who is willing to comfort her, but several people gather around Feng Miao and whisper to her.
Aunt Cui helped the Empress Dowager walk away, and everyone dispersed. After the silence returned to the room, Wang Xuanzhi turned over and sat up, his eyes were clear, without the slightest drunkenness. He only had time to put Feng Ying's body back in the coffin, and found that the palace gate had been quietly locked, and he couldn't go out tonight anyway, so he immediately asked Wuyan to take out the wine he brought with him and spilled it on his body.
He said to the wordless person who was hiding aside, "You go to Mingxiu Hall and tell Miss Su about tonight, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty is suspicious by nature, and he will definitely send someone to inquire afterwards, please ask her to cover up for me carefully." ”
When Feng Miao returned to Huayin Palace, the sky was already faintly white. Honeysuckle saw that her face was pale, and hurriedly came up and asked, "Niangniang, what's the big deal tonight?" ”
"It's nothing, probably I was hit by Concubine Gao, and my lower abdomen and waist hurt uncomfortably." Feng Miao gritted her teeth and held Honeysuckle's hand involuntarily tightened.
Honeysuckle knew that she had an old wound on her waist, so she hurriedly helped her to lie down on the bed and let her take a nap to recuperate. After lying down for about a stick of incense, Feng Miao felt more and more unbearable pain, like a blunt knife cutting her body, trying to cut her bones inch by inch.
"Honeysuckle......" Feng Miao couldn't stand the pain and called her in a low voice. Honeysuckle stepped forward and lifted the bed tent, and was about to rub it for her to relieve the pain, when she saw a little blood stain on the bed, and couldn't help but cry out "Ah", "Niangniang, what are you...... It's ......"
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