258, gibberish and frightening (1)
Feng Miao walked out quickly, and said, "No need, the things prepared by the queen mother must be proper." She hurriedly walked out of the Zhu Zi Palace, not wanting Huai'er to stay here for a moment longer, Feng Qing's sinister smile made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Huai'er is her life, no matter who wants to hurt him, it can't be.
When they returned to Huayin Palace, Lingshu and Su Wen had already returned. Before entering the door, Feng Miao heard Lingshu complaining: "The two of us have been in the palace for so long, why do we think about it again at this time and ask us if we have had a physical examination, and we don't serve the emperor, isn't it obvious that we are not happy......
Su Wen was about to say something, when she looked up and saw Feng Miao coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the things in her hand: "Where is Niangniang, I was about to ask someone to find it." ”
Feng Miao put Huai'er down, shook her head and said with a smile: "I went to the queen's Zhu Zidian to get clothes, and the palace maid who came to summon the news was very anxious, so I went first." When she heard Lingshu's words, she comforted her a few words: "When the queen helped Concubine Gao to assist in the six palaces, she was in charge of the deployment of palace maids, and they were all her cronies, you should be more patient, don't be caught......"
Halfway through speaking, Feng Miao suddenly realized something, turned to Su Wen and said, "Go and bring the clothes just now, I want to take another look." ”
Su Wen was about to put the garment in the camphor wood box, when he heard her say that she wanted to see it, so he lifted the shoulder of the garment and opened it entirely. The faces of the three people in the room changed slightly, and the corpse couldn't help but shout first: "How can people wear this clothes?" Empress...... The queen is deliberately rectifying! ”
The clothes are only folded on the outside, but the placket folded on the inside is stained with large stains, I don't know if it is vegetable soup or oil paint, wearing it to worship the ancestors must be guilty of great disrespect.
Feng Miao immediately understood, Feng Qing knew that she had never given Huai'er to others, deliberately asked someone to branch up Lingshu and Su Wen, and deliberately approached Huai'er when she was about to check her clothes, disturbing her mind and leaving in a hurry before she had time to take a closer look. This arrogant queen mother has finally been smarter, when Feng Miaoying has no problem with the clothes, there are many other palace concubines present, and the clothes have been taken back to the Huayin Palace, and it will be empty to ask again. The next day is the scheduled day to worship ancestors, even if you ask Yu Xing for help, you can't sew another set anyway.
"Niangniang, why don't you go and explain to the emperor early?" Su Wen took a closer look at the clothes, the stains were greasy, and I was afraid it would not be easy to clean.
"There is no need to tell the emperor, the emperor is already upset enough to change his surname these days, how can he still bother him with these things." Feng Miao bit her lip and lowered her head and thought about it, "Let's rely on ourselves for this matter, I won't let her get her wish, on the contrary, I have given her so many opportunities, she doesn't repent, and I don't have to be polite to her anymore." ”
Legend has it that their ancestors originated from the Xianbei Sacred Mountain, and in the early years, when the founding emperor went to war everywhere, he would return to the sacred mountain stone cave every year to worship. Therefore, the temple in Luoyang City is still built in imitation of the pattern of the ancestral temple in the stone cave.
The palace concubines all knew that the emperor attached great importance to changing his surname to worship his ancestors this time, and they all arrived early. Some close branches or older princes of the clan can also worship their ancestors with the emperor. The king of Dongyang was also present, but his face was not very happy, the emperor was so resolute and resolute, even the genealogy was changed, after today, even if he was reluctant, he had to change his name to Yuan Pi.
Feng Miao wrapped her whole body in a cloak, covered her lips and kept coughing. Yuan Yingyue walked over and asked cautiously, "Sister, what's wrong?" ”
"I caught a cold last night, and I got up this morning with some cough and fever, and it was really a coincidence that I was on the day of ancestor worship." Feng Miao said as she coughed in a low voice.
Yuan Yingyue didn't say anything more, only told her to drink some ginger soup to ward off the cold. Diagonally opposite, Feng Qing looked at it with a smug smile, she didn't believe that Feng Miao could use one night to make that dress as clean as ever, in her opinion, Feng Miao wrapped in a cloak, but she was just covering up the untimely clothes, either wearing the dirty clothes, or wearing the old clothes from the past, either it was disrespectful to the ancestors.
Seeing that the time was about to come, Su Wen quietly walked to Feng Miao's side and whispered to her, "The emperor is coming this way." Feng Miao sat quietly for a moment before getting up and walking out.
Feng Qing glanced at Yuye and asked her to follow over to take a look. After a while, Yuye came back and whispered to her: "Zhaoyi Niangniang went to the direction of the curtain for changing clothes, she has always been friendly with the people of the Inner Sixth Bureau, will someone help her make new clothes and send them?" ”
Feng Qing stared at him for a while, and said to Yuye, "You wait here, and the palace will take a look." She finally seized an opportunity to embarrass Feng Miao and make a mistake, and she must not be allowed to avoid it easily.
The changing tent was dimly lit, and a mysterious fragrance floated in the slightly dark, damp air. Feng Qing took a few steps inward, only to feel that the aroma seemed to enchant her, leading her to go deeper. The experience of the past ten years passed by her eyes quickly.
In the Fengyi Palace, she saw the young Dawei Tianzi for the first time, the kind of handsome man she had never seen before.
Late at night on the palace road, the emperor in civilian clothes leaned in front of her and asked kindly: "Aunt cousin, I also call you Qing'er, okay?" ”
In the Lingquan Palace of Fangshan, the handsome man had become her husband, and whispered softly to her: "When the wedding comes, I will return you an identical step." ”
She stretched out her hand and grabbed it, but another scene suddenly reflected in the air, the emperor hugged Feng Miao, and the two whispered words she didn't understand, and the smile between her eyebrows was full of tenderness. She closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the sight she didn't want to see. When he opened his eyes again, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't see his eyebrows and facial features clearly in the dim light, but the clothes on his body were still vaguely the style of Pingcheng a few years ago. This outfit made her suddenly think of someone.
"Ying...... Sister Ying? Feng Qing's voice trembled a little, Feng Ying had already passed away for many years, and she personally ordered someone to seal the coffin.
But the man was silent, and turned around and walked away briskly along the deep dark passage. Before the Midyear Festival on the fifteenth day of July, the strange scene that had appeared in Zhu Zidian appeared in front of Feng Qing's eyes again, and she quickly chased after her, shouting anxiously: "Sister Ying...... Feng Ying! Are you here to blame me......"
Seeing that Feng Qing's hand was about to touch the sleeve of the man's clothes, the man made a detour and walked deeper, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and something fell out between the sleeves that Feng Qing had pulled.
The familiar scent suddenly rushed into Feng Qing's nose, she stopped and looked to the ground, a hollowed-out silver ball rolled straight to her feet, containing a round pill. It was the smell of Yuehua Ningxiang, she would not admit her mistake, she had taken this pill to maintain her skin since she was a child, dreaming that when she grew up, she could become the emperor's favorite concubine.
If it weren't for the fact that she suddenly saw this pill at this time, she almost forgot that when she was in the Lingquan Palace in Fangshan, she overheard the conversation between her father and her eldest brother, and only then did she know that the Feng family's own daughters were all unable to have children because they had taken Yuehua Ning Xiang. From the night she had a rash in the Bongyi Palace, her end was already doomed.
How ridiculous, every generation of the Feng family's daughters fantasizes about winning the emperor's favor by relying on Yuehua incense, but it is this kind of pill that makes the Feng family's daughters never give birth to the emperor's heirs, and even her aunt has been favored for more than ten years, and she has never been pregnant. Her mother scolded her with the most ugly words, as if everything was her fault, but that pill was brought into the palace by her mother as a dowry!
Feng Qing covered her face, her life was a mistake at all, but she even killed her little sister for this mistake. Feng Miao was favored by the emperor, Feng Ying was permanently at peace, only herself, and there was nothing but the posterior!
In the temple, Yuan Hong had just arrived, and he heard an exclamation coming from the curtain not far away, followed by a series of crisp sounds of porcelain and pottery falling to the ground. The little palace maid's cry was intermittent: "Queen Mother, you have recognized the wrong person, the slave maid is just a rough palace maid, not what you said...... What ......"
There is a secret passage between the curtain and the ancestral temple that is connected to each other and is not soundproofed, and this sentence clearly fell into Yuan Hong's ears. His face sank, and he said to the eunuch beside him, "Go and see who is making noise." ”
Not long after, the inner eunuch stepped forward with a rough palace maid in a fresh dress, and the palace maid did not know what she was frightened by, and she whimpered and cried, and there were two obvious pinch marks on her neck. Yuan Hong saw her clothes and asked calmly: "Xianbei clothes have long been banned in the palace, why are you still wearing old clothes?" ”
"Back to the emperor," the palace maid knelt in front of him, and it took a long time to catch her breath, "The slave maid is doing rough work in the palace, because the emperor and the ladies worship their ancestors today, they were sent here to clean the stone statues in the backyard." These clothes are all made from the former palace, the style is old, and the available materials are still good. Aunt Yu Xing from the Inner Sixth Bureau picked some for the sisters who did rough work and sent them for us to wear when preparing food, dyeing cloth, and cleaning. When doing these jobs, it is most likely to stain the clothes, and there will be no noble people present. Aunt Yuxing said that the cost of cutting new Hanfu in the palace is very high, but the clothing of the noble people is very important, and we can only save it from us rough palace maids. ”
Yuan Hong still had a straight face: "The words are reasonable, but after all, if you disobey the will I have made, the rewards and punishments must be clear." Since Yuxing asked you to wear Xianbei clothes, I will punish her with half a year's salary to set an example. As for her ability to think of saving expenses for the harem, it's rare that she has this heart, so I won't delve into it. As for you, after all, if you disturb the temple, I will punish you to clean here for three years and scrub all the stone statues in the backyard. ”
The little palace maid hurriedly kowtowed to thank her, and just as she was about to leave, Feng Qing chased after her and pulled her hair, and the words that came out of her mouth were crazy and confused: "Feng Ying, how dare you sue the emperor?" If you do that kind of unclean thing, you will only become a scourge if you are kept, I am judging for you, do you know it......" Her steps were messy, and her eyes were a little blurred.