215, the plan of discord (2)
Qingjing is not clear, it looks exactly the same silver paper on the letter, but the words written are completely different, there is no Danzhu, no accident, the whole page of the paper, with fine and dense small characters, wrote what she ate in Donghua Market on the night of the first day, what she saw, and at the end of the special mention "Qingjing Mama treats me very well, like her own daughter, she cooked rice balls for me, and I am afraid that I will not be allowed to eat more." ”
Gao Zhaorong took back the letter and held it in his hand, "If this palace believes your words, and wants to use this letter to pull out the Feng Niangniang in the Shunhe Palace, wouldn't it be self-defeating?" Wouldn't the emperor be suspicious, how could the palace know about the matter between their sisters? ”
The hall was burning with fine charcoal mixed with flower oil, and under the smoke and warmth, Qingjing was in a cold sweat. Only then did she know that she had been put on the table by the seemingly timid little lady, Feng Miao's table had always placed a lot of double carp wood chips used to seal the letters, she had written two letters in advance, and changed the letters when she spoke at noon.
Qingjing hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "It's the slave who is careless......" She gritted her teeth with hatred, but at this time she couldn't tell half of the sentence.
Gao Zhaorong was not angry, moved his silk shoes lightly, circled around Qingjing, and asked meaningfully, "Mama Qingjing, this palace does not doubt your loyalty." It's just that you are with Sister Feng every day and take care of her like your own daughter, people are not grass and trees, and after getting along for a long time, there will always be some feelings, right? ”
Hearing this, Qingjing was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and she slammed her head on the gold brick ground, "The slave and maid never dare to have such a mind, the slave and maid take care of Feng Niangzi, they are all under the orders of the mother, the slave and the maid are only towards the mother, please be aware of the mother!" ”
Gao Zhaorong put the two pieces of wooden carp together, put the letter in it as it was, and dropped a drop of mellow and smooth wax oil with his own hands, and said in his mouth, "Bengong is not mistaken, the Feng family still has a smart person." It's good to save the palace from being so boring. ”
She put the letter back in Qingjing's hand, "Since you are here, send this letter to the emperor, anyway, the letter didn't say anything, so as not to make the emperor suspicious." The long, pointed nails slashed across the back of Qingjing's hand, leaving a white mark at the moment.
Qingjing wiped a cold sweat, took the letter and bowed out, and went to send the letter to the Sogo Palace. She was thinking all the way, if it weren't for the fact that she could have a chance to overwhelm Danzhu, she wouldn't be so anxious. The injustice in her heart is not a day or two, and she is also an elderly grandmother, who stays in the miserable mountain temple every day, and has to work hard to manage Feng Miao's diet and daily life. Danzhu can curry favor in front of noble people just by passing a few words, how can she be convinced?
This trip took a long time. When Qingjing returned to Qingyan Temple, it was already dark, and she didn't know what was going on, she always felt that today's Qingyan Temple was weird. Walking all the way up, she suddenly realized that at this time, there are always some sisters-in-law washing and talking on the back mountain, but today there is no sound at all.
Walking to the front of Feng Miao's meditation room, as soon as he pushed the door, Qingjing was so frightened that he almost screamed, there were two Yulin guards with knives standing on one side of the room, and Feng Miao was sitting by the window on the other side. Those guards were all added by Tuoba Hong later, because it was inconvenient to live with his sister-in-law, they only patrolled from a distance halfway up the mountain, and it was precisely because of the distance that they had the opportunity to trick Feng Miao out on the night of Shangyuan, and they did not alarm these guards.
Qingjing forced a smile and said, "The lady hasn't had dinner yet, what do you want to eat, the slave will do it?" ”
Feng Miao looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hungry, but I remembered that I ate the glutinous rice balls made by Mama yesterday, and they tasted good, but Mama herself hasn't eaten them yet." ”
She nodded to the guards beside her, and the two of them came over a small charcoal stove, on which were a dozen or so fist-sized glutinous rice dumplings cooked in wide-mouth clay pots, all floating on the water, apparently ripe from the inside out.
"Mama, these dumplings are made by me, they are not as small and delicate as Mama's making, and I don't know how to put the stuffing in, Mama will eat some of them." When Feng Miao said this, she turned her head away.
Those guards were transferred from the Sogo Palace, and they had already received strict orders, and they only listened to Feng Miao's orders. One of them stepped forward and twisted the green mirror, threaded a glutinous rice dumpling with bamboo chopsticks, and sent it to her mouth. The softly boiled glutinous rice dumplings were sticky and hot, and Qingjing was pressed hard and bitten, and it was so hot that he screamed, wanting to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say clearly.
Feng Miao snorted lightly, and the guard let go of his hand. Qingjing's mouth was hot with a circle of blisters, and it hurt hotly. Feng Miao asked someone to rinse her mouth with cold water, stared at her and asked, "Does Mama have anything to say to me?" ”
Qingjing was burned and dizzy, nodded first, and then shook his head hurriedly, "The slave maid is sending a letter for the lady, I don't know where to offend the lady, and I want to torture the slave and maid like this." ”
"Mama has to pretend to be confused," Feng Miao couldn't bear it, but remembering the despair and horror when she was surrounded by several men last night, she bit her lower lip and said to the guard, "Take a dumpling and dip it in cold water and feed her the whole thing." ”
Two guards answered "yes", one used chopsticks to thread a whole glutinous rice ball, and the other pinched Qingjing's chin and forced her to open her mouth. Qingjing was so frightened that his face turned white, and the voice of the cry changed, and the glutinous rice dumplings were dipped in cold water and fed down, at first they didn't feel hot, but the heat inside the core would slowly dissipate, scalding people to death from the inside out.
"Feng Niangzi spared her life, and the slaves and maids all said...... They all said......" Qingjing pressed the guard's hand, begged for mercy again and again, and kept glancing at the snow-white glutinous rice dumplings out of the corner of his eyes.
Feng Miao saw that she was really scared this time, and she didn't let the guards let go, so she just sat down and said, "You can talk about it first and see if it's the one I want to hear." ”
Qingjing still wanted to be vague and confused, so she only blamed everything on Danzhu, and said again and again that she had been deceived. Feng Miao didn't speak, her eyes glanced at the guard, and the glutinous rice dumplings in the guard's hand were sent to Qingjing's mouth, which made Qingjing scream in fright.
Feng Miao sneered and said, "The master behind you, I'm afraid I don't believe you anymore, but you are still loyal to the master." In that case, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”
It took a sentence to wake up Qingjing, Gao Zhaorong was indeed suspicious of her, and deliberately asked her to go to the Sogo Palace to deliver a letter, so that there was a dislike between her and Danzhu, so that they could keep an eye on each other, and no one wanted to deceive. Qingjing struggled on his knees, trying to grab the corner of Feng Miao's clothes, but as soon as he got close, he was kicked away by Kong Wu's powerful guard.
"Feng Niangzi, the slave maid is also forced, and she is on an errand in the palace, how dare she disobey the wishes of these girls." Qingjing made a look of repentance, and told how Gao Zhaorong asked Danzhu to reveal the news to Feng Qing, and how she was led to come up with this vicious idea. It's just that the words are still dishonest, and he glances at himself completely.
Feng Miao also knew that she couldn't believe her words, but her purpose was only to find out the real culprit, and she didn't tell her much about it, so she stared at her coldly and said, "Since this is the case, I don't embarrass you, you do two things for me first." The first thing is that you are not allowed to say anything about today, but you will say that I am frightened at night, and that I will bring up the guards from the bottom of the mountain and patrol the guards around my dwelling. The second thing, you get the honeysuckle back, I want her to serve you closely, and from now on, I don't need you to do my diet and medicine. ”
Qingjing Nuonuo agreed repeatedly, the first thing she was powerless to reverse, and the second thing was not difficult to do. Feng Miao leaned over and looked at her and said, "You have to show some sincerity yourself, it's better to do this, this pot of glutinous rice dumplings is made by me one by one, even the emperor doesn't have this mouthpiece, I will reward you today." If you take it outside and cool it down, you won't be allowed to leave a grain of rice. ”
More than a dozen glutinous rice dumplings were eaten, and the feeling of fullness alone made people unbearable, but they were able to save this life, Qingjing's eyes rolled a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Slave and maid, thank you for the lady's reward." ”
Feng Miao didn't want to look at her anymore, so she let the two guards drag her down, staring at her and eating the glutinous rice dumplings.
Early the next morning, Honeysuckle went back to Feng Miao's side, and without waiting for Feng Miao to speak, she hugged Feng Miao's arm and cried, sobbing and saying, "That dead old witch, sent me to the west of the city, and the pharmacy owner also colluded with her, and detained me there and forbade me to come back." She didn't do anything to you, did she? I...... I'm going to bite her......"
Feng Miao was so dizzy from being shaken by her that she told her a little about the situation of rectifying the Qingjing yesterday before she quieted down.
Naturally, such a thing as mobilizing guards could not be concealed from Tuoba Hong, and the others did not have time to rush back from the camp on the outskirts of Pingcheng, so they sent close Xuanyi guards to rush back overnight to check on Feng Miao's situation. Now these Xuanyi guards have been carefully checked by King Shiping one by one, and they are very loyal and reliable, and they are the most powerful guards around Tuoba Hong. After all, it was a man who came, Feng Miao felt that what happened on the night of Shangyuan was too ashamed to talk about it, and only said that he was all right, so please let the emperor be relieved.
That Xuan Yiwei also brought a sentence from Tuoba Hong, "I will never ask Feng Miao to kneel to anyone in the second half of my life." Feng Miao knew what he was referring to, Tuoba Hong had promised to make Feng Qing the queen in front of the Empress Dowager's spirit, and at this time, the Empress Dowager's mourning period had just passed, and he couldn't break his word. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she didn't want to be petty with Tuoba Hong at this time, so she only asked Xuan Yiwei to bring back a message and say that the emperor is more important than Qianjun, and since they are husband and wife, they should share the burden.
According to the Xianbei custom, the canonized queen of the main palace needs to cast a small statue of a gold figure with her own hands to divinate good fortune and evil. Only a woman who has successfully cast gold by hand can be considered the queen of the destiny of heaven, and she is also qualified to be in the middle palace, and this is the case for the queens of all dynasties, and only those who are canonized after death like Empress Zhen can be an exception.
At night, Feng Miao lay on the bed, looking at the starry sky through the window, thinking wildly, there are so many stars, I don't know which one will be Sister Ying, and which one will be an innocent slave. Could it be that there are too many women in the palace who died tragically with hatred, so there are stars like broken silver on this day?
Thinking of Sister Ying, Feng Miao's heart was difficult to calm down, when she was in the Changli Palace, only Sister Ying often left things that she couldn't eat enough to drink her brother, such a girl should not have been born in the Feng family at all. Sister Ying is gone, but Feng Qing wants to become the queen obediently, even if all this is just to temporarily appease the courtiers and clansmen who are close to the Feng family, she still feels unwilling, not to mention that Feng Qing almost ruined everything for her.
How can evildoers not have to pay any price?
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