103, the death of the peach (2)

On all sides is the dreary twilight of the water and the sky, the sparkling and silent ripples are the brilliant galaxy, the palace buildings, the court and the harem, everything is far away from them, only a flat boat between the slim leaves, two people, and a pot of wine.

Tuoba Hong patted open the mud seal, tasted it, and said with a smile, "Very good wine." He held up the wine jar and handed it to Feng Miao, allowing her to take a sip at his hand. It was about the hull of the boat that shook, and this sip was a little more urgent, Feng Miao covered her mouth and coughed. The man was lying on the side of the boat, just in time to see the full moon reflected in the waves.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it." Tuoba Hong bowed a handful of water and patted her forehead.

"I can drink it." Feng Miao avoided his hand, saying yes, but his face was flushed with drunkenness. She really didn't have much to drink, and after just one sip, she already felt that her body was hot and unbearable, and her eyes were swayed by the waves on the water, and she couldn't see things clearly.

Tuoba Hong took back the wine jar, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and stopped talking. Feng Miao sat opposite him with his knees crossed, his fingers plucking a round pearl on the upper of his shoe, and he could vaguely hear the sound of his heartbeat. She could feel that Tuoba Hong's mood was not very good tonight, and she seemed to have a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.

"Miao'er," Tuoba Hong called her name, and her voice fluttered as if coming from the sky, "Today is the day when Yao Mei is recruited. In order to show the courtesy to the children of the Han family, Tuoba Hong specially allowed Princess Chen Liu's marriage to be handled in accordance with the customs of the Han family's six rites. As soon as the levy passes, the marriage is completely decided, and the woman only waits for the ceremony to be completed, and then she has to go to the man's house. From now on, whether it is good or bad, the mother's family has no right to ask.

"I used to read history books, and I hated the emperor of the Han Dynasty the most, and I had to rely on the princess and relatives to stabilize the Western Regions, but I didn't expect it," Tuoba Hong stretched out his hand and took Feng Miao in his arms, and the wine in his mouth sprayed straight into her face, "I even have to rely on sacrificing women...... Sacrificing women in exchange for a thousand years of imperial success. ”

Feng Miao was grabbed by his arm, and it hurt, but the ripples on his heart were more painful than those on his arm. She thought of the young man crying in the secret passage of the secret room for no reason, I don't know which princely son it is, maybe it is a certain son of the first emperor. In the eyes of the world, even the happiness of ordinary people has become a luxury.

She raised her eyes calmly and met Tuoba Hong's gaze, "The Book of Jin once said that the world is unsatisfactory, and Heng Ten is seven. One day, the emperor will establish a famous deed, and before that, he will naturally have to endure unimaginable forbearance. The pool was bright, but her eyes were the brightest two stars among the thousands of waves.

Tuoba Hong chuckled, "Forbearance...... I don't know how long I want to endure until what year and month......" He pointed to the moon in the sky and said in a drunken voice, "Do you know that in everyone's heart, there is a full moon. What I dream of but can't get, I always hope to make up for the moon in my heart. Yao Mei is a princess, she doesn't need to learn power to calculate, she doesn't have to fight openly and secretly with others, she just needs to grow up, marry, have children, and be white. ”

He turned his slightly warm face to the cool night breeze, "But, my moon, broken." ”

Feng Miao's heart swelled with infinite sourness and pity, and the ghost leaned forward like a god and hugged him, "If you feel very tired and can't stand it, think about it for many years." ”

Her voice wafted along with the aroma emanating from the jar, "Time is a magical thing, it can make good wine, and it can change everything. I often think that the words I didn't recognize when I was a child, now I can recognize them, and the barrel that I couldn't hold when I was a child can now be moved. Therefore, what is unbearable today may not be a matter at all if you look back at it in five or ten years' time. ”

The boat shook slightly, and the ripples spread outward in circles.

Takubahiro raised his head and looked at the girl who was hugging him with drunken eyes, and the full moon was just behind her, smearing her with a layer of clear cream. His body was blown by the cold night wind, and suddenly became hot. He leaned over and grabbed Feng Miaolu's fingertips outside the cotton cloth.

"Miao'er, I want you to be my real wife." His handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of sincerity, as if he was praying in a Buddhist temple. It's not the emperor and concubines, he wants Feng Miao to be Tuoba Hong's wife. Although he repeatedly reminded himself that it was a girl sent by the Feng family, he could not get close, and even use such a fierce means to hurt her to force himself to be sober. But the water lotus in my heart has already taken root and sprouted, growing wildly uncontrollably.

Feng Miao was bitten by his fingertips, half painful and half itchy, she couldn't help moaning softly, lowered her head and said, "I'm already your concubine." "She is sometimes clever and discerning, but when it comes to this, she prefers to close herself off without understanding. She shouldn't ask for too much, she shouldn't have hope, and she won't be disappointed when she can't get it.

The disappointment in Tuoba Hong's eyes flashed, and he looked up to drink the wine in the dry jar, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, "One day, the obstacles that lie in front of me will no longer be obstacles. Even if I know that my fate is like this, I will go on. The slightest change in his claim has turned him back into an emperor who points out mountains and rivers while talking and laughing.

Feng Miao didn't remember how she had returned to Huayin Palace, but when she woke up the next morning, she felt a splitting headache. The jar of osmanthus wine had been buried for a long time, and the strength of the wine was already a little strong, but she only drank a few sips, and then she was so drunk that she was unconscious.

A few days later, the Shangyi Bureau sent an elderly Aunt Xu to teach Feng Miao what to pay attention to when she went to bed. Honeysuckle was naturally very happy, and said with a smile, "Niangniang has been in the position for so long, she should have served the emperor a long time ago." ”

Feng Miao scolded her with a smile, asked her to go out, turned her head and said to Aunt Xu with some embarrassment, "I have been coughing a little recently, I'm afraid it's because of the cold, if it is infected to the emperor, it will be a big sin." Can...... Can you wait a little longer before you go? ”

Aunt Xu was a little embarrassed, "These things are not up to slaves and maids." The message from the Sogo Palace only said that the slave maid was called to teach Niangniang, as for the date, I am afraid that it has been set over there, and Niangniang is waiting for someone to announce it. ”

Seeing Aunt Xu away, Feng Miao became more and more uneasy in her heart. She hadn't figured out what kind of mood to use to face Tuoba Hong, he was intimate and gentle for a while, and cruel and resolute for a while. If it's just to please him, it's simple, but ......

She put her hand on the makeup box, which contained the moonlight incense, and after a long time, as soon as the lid of the box was opened, the accumulated fragrance wafted out. If you eat it, you will never have children, the emperor can trust her, but the queen mother will not know. But she likes children, and she does her best to take care of Lin Lang, and half of this is the reason.

Slowly press down with your fingers, and the lid of the box is fastened. Feng Miao comforted herself, so many people can't get their wish if they want to have a son, maybe once, there won't be anything, let's wait until next time.

On the tenth day of October, Princess Chenliu's wedding dress was all ready, and Concubine Gao didn't dare to set it all by herself, so she sent a full set of wedding dresses to the Fengyi Palace and asked the Empress Dowager to take a look. Feng Miao heard about it early, and carefully stewed a small cup of angelica black chicken soup, estimated that the time was about the same, and personally served it to the Queen Mother.

Huiqiu, the palace maid with a good face next to Concubine Gao, was reading the list to the Empress Dowager. Pure gold inlaid with eastern pearl crown, red bird and child dress, as well as countless jewelry, gold and silver utensils, and dressing utensils. It is impossible for the Empress Dowager to take a closer look at everything, and after listening to the name of the Autumn Report, she said to Concubine Gao, "Thank you for your hard work, and you are well prepared." ”

Feng Miao picked up the still hot angelica black chicken soup, invited the Empress Dowager to taste it, and turned to look at the festive and complicated dress. The bright red gown sewn from silk satin is neatly stacked in a color plate, and the texture is bright and smooth. Everything seemed to be going very smoothly, Feng Miao secretly wondered, could it be that Yu Xing didn't do it according to the agreed method.

Just as he was about to tell the palace maid with the crown and dress to retreat, Guo Quanhai hurriedly took small steps, walked in from outside the hall, first kowtowed to the empress dowager, and then said to Concubine Gao, "Concubine Niangniang, please cure the sin of the old slave." Concubine Gao looked surprised, "What do you say?" Princess Chenliu's wedding dress is all made by you personally, and the Queen Mother is also very satisfied. ”

Guo Quanhai knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, "The old slave did his best to do things for the Empress Dowager and the Concubine Niangniang, and even the attendant who embroidered the dress also chose the one who was praised by the Concubine Niangniang last time." The old slave didn't know how to embroider, and when he saw that the dress was exquisite, he presented it. But just now I heard that Yu Xing, the waiter in charge of embroidery, dared to be lazy and embroidered with variegated silk threads in order to rush the work. ”

He unfolded the dress slightly, and pointed out the tail feathers of the Luan bird on it to the Empress Dowager and Concubine Gao, and sure enough, in the middle of the five-colored tail feathers, the red and lake blue, were mixed with some impure light-colored silk threads. He knelt down again, "If you don't care about Princess Chenliu's dress, you are disrespectful to the Queen Mother and the Emperor." The old slave knew that he was derelict in his duties, so he was willing to punish him, and asked the concubine for a will, so that the old slave could dispose of the bold servant as well. ”

As long as Concubine Gao's mouth opens, Yu Xing's life will be pinched in Guo Quanhai's hands. Feng Miao stood up and made a very anxious look, "It's a small matter to deal with the palace maid, Princess Chenliu's wedding date is coming soon, what can I do with this wedding dress, and then do it again, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Guo Quanhai was very polite to Feng Miao, "Jieyu Niangniang has never done such a job as embroidery, as long as the original thread is cut off and re-embroidered with a solid silk thread, you don't need to re-sew the whole piece." It's still too late to start working day and night today. ”

"So that's the case, in the end, Gonggong Guo has more experience," Feng Miao turned to the Empress Dowager and said, "Princess Chen Liu's marriage is a matter of royal decency, for the sake of safety, I think it is better to take the whole wedding dress outside in the sun and take a closer look." Since this waiter dares to be lazy, maybe there are other places that are not good, just make up for it together, so as not to let people pick out the handle when the time comes. Please also ask the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager to move and see if there is anything unsatisfactory on the wedding dress. ”

The two palace maids held the silk satin wedding dress, unfolding it inch by inch in the sunlight, and the palace maids and eunuchs who looked at the wedding dress showed surprised looks, and even the empress dowager and the concubine Gao also looked at the auspicious patterns on the wedding dress for a moment, as if they couldn't believe it.

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