244, Spring Rain Moisturizing Things (1)

Feng Qing didn't read much, especially the history books, and he didn't look at Feng Miao at this time, "If you want to say it, just say it, if you don't say it, forget it, this palace doesn't have this leisure."

Feng Miao was not annoyed, and said slowly, "The Lu family said in the Spring and Autumn Period that after Chengtang crusaded against the unscrupulous Xia Wei, he established himself as the king of Shang. Then the king of Shang prayed to heaven in the mulberry forest, saying, "He is the king of all the people of the world, and if it is the fault of all the people of the world, please punish him, and if it is his fault that causes this great drought, please also ask God not to let the people of Li suffer blame." ”

For a while, she had no way to verify whether this was the earliest record of the emperor begging for rain, but she expected that Feng Qing would not know this, and the prince's favorite reading was Shiping King Tuoba Xian, even if he said it wrong, he would not debunk himself.

Feng Qing naturally never knew about these things, but when he heard Feng Miao say it, he asked with a little embarrassment, "What do you want to say?" ”

Because her asthma has not been cured, Feng Miao has always spoken softly, but at this time, she tried her best to let the people in the hall hear clearly, "Shang Tang is a virtuous Ming monarch in ancient times, and it can be seen that the great drought is the relationship between the changes in solar terms, and it has nothing to do with the king." Shang Tang crusaded against Xia Wei in order to make the lives of all the people stable, and he offered himself as a sacrifice to the heavens in the mulberry forest, and as soon as the fire was lit, heavy rain fell from the sky. It can be seen that even God believes that the great drought is not accusing the king of immorality. ”

Talking about history, Feng Qing naturally couldn't compare to Feng Miao, she sneered, and said to Feng Miao, "Maybe, God is accusing the concubine of being immoral, and I don't know what kind of soup you are talking about, is there a concubine in the harem who practices in the temple, and whether there are carriages carrying different men to the temple every day during the practice." ”

"Enough!" Seeing that she dared to climb out of the Qingyan Temple, Tuoba Hong couldn't help but be furious, "It seems that I am still too indulgent to you, and I even let you talk about it in the main hall." You should think about what is the virtue of a queen! ”

When Feng Miao heard Feng Qing's words, she was feeling embarrassed, and seeing that Tuoba Hong didn't believe in those gossips, a warm warmth rippled in her heart. She also knew that Tuoba Hong had not deposed Feng Qing's throne for a long time because there were still many people in the clan who supported her because of her background.

"The emperor is angry, and the concubine believes that the queen's original words were originally out of kindness," Feng Miao said to Tuoba Hong, "The concubine is willing to ask for rain on behalf of the emperor, and if there is still not a drop of rain falling after praying for rain for seven days, the concubine will be willing to bear the charge of immorality and let the queen deal with it." ”

There was an uproar in the hall again, and even the emperor himself might not be willing to say such a resolute word like this. Some people began to whisper, guessing that Feng Zhaoyi was just talking out first, and even if she really couldn't ask for rain at that time, relying on the emperor's favor, the queen would not be able to move her.

Tuoba Hong looked at Feng Miao from the throne, and saw that her eyes were as clear as the full moon, knowing that she had already thought of a countermeasure, but he still couldn't help but worry about her. Feng Miao pursed her lips and looked at Tuoba Hong, she was standing in a lower position than Tuoba Hong's seat, and she had to tilt her face slightly to meet Tuoba Hong's eyes, her eyes were full of coquettish and infinite pleading, so that Tuoba Hong couldn't refuse at all. He opened his mouth and said, "Zuo Zhaoyi is allowed to pray for rain, but the will of heaven cannot force it, no matter what the result is, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned again." ”

Feng Miao smiled slightly and thanked Tuoba Hong, and when she turned her head, she saw Feng Qing's hateful gaze. Feng Miao just pretended not to see, and walked straight back to her seat, she was a little anxious just now, and coughed a few times as soon as she sat down. It didn't take long for the palace maid of Bucai to bring a silver cup to her table, and whispered, "This is the quail stewed with loquat leaves ordered by the emperor to be prepared, and the cough will be suppressed for the mother." ”

After the celebration banquet was dispersed, Tuoba Hong discussed with several generals about recruiting new soldiers, and when he arrived at the Huayin Palace, Feng Miao had already disbanded his hair and was lying on the bed, and when he saw Tuoba Hong coming in, he was about to get up and salute.

Tuoba Hong stretched out his hand to suppress her, not to tell her to get up, just put his hand on her shoulder, and withdrew with a smile, "Miao'er has become more and more cunning recently, I won't stop you, see if you can really get up." ”

Lingshu and Su Wen both withdrew in amusement, Feng Miao glared at him, and lay down sideways, "Then the emperor is already asleep as a concubine, and now he is talking in his dream." ”

Tuoba Hong took off his boots, lay down beside her, held her in his arms, pinched her nose and said, "Your temper is getting bigger and bigger, and today you are really bold, how dare you say that you will definitely be able to ask for rain?" ”

Feng Miao leaned on his chest and hooked his clothes belt with her fingers, "I only promised to pray for rain for seven days, and I didn't promise when to go, if she really asked, I said that praying for rain should be a good day and an auspicious day, and I will wait for me to go back and pinch my fingers." ”

She turned over and continued to arch in front of Tuoba Hong, "Didn't the emperor say that someone has been sent to build a ditch, and among these skilled craftsmen, there must be someone who can guess when there will be rain based on the celestial phenomena and stars, and I will wait until they say that it is about to rain, even if there is a mistake in time, seven days should be enough to wait for this rain." ”

Tuoba Hong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I said you were cunning, but I didn't wronged you at all. From the first sentence, you have already wrapped Feng Qing in, using Shang Tang to destroy Xia as a metaphor for me going south to attack Qi...... "He suddenly straightened his face, but I was not happy at all, you are so risky, and you don't discuss with me in advance, see how I punish you." ”

He raised his hand and grabbed the soft spot under Feng Miao's ribs, Feng Miao was pressed by him and had nowhere to hide, so he could only smile and beg for mercy...... Don't ......" Tuoba Hong naturally refused to listen, and the whole person pressed up, Feng Miao had no choice but to change his rhetoric "Hong...... Brother Hong, spare Miao'er......"

Since leaving Wannian Hall, the two have been gathering less and leaving more, and Tuoba Hong has not heard this sentence "Brother Hong" for a long time, and he involuntarily stopped. Feng Miao was almost opposite the tip of his nose, and there was a rare layer of sweaty rosy on his cheeks, and Tuoba Hong's heart fluttered, and he kissed her lips.

The room was quiet and fragrant, Feng Miao could almost hear her heart pounding, and she turned her face away with some embarrassment.

"Don't make your own decisions in the future, do you hear?" Takubahong spoke against her sideburns, his voice low and burning.

"The emperor is really domineering...... Feng Miao ducked to the side, with a moist mark on her lips, "Actually, I'm not trying to embarrass Feng Qing, I've been thinking about this for a long time, so it's easy to wait for this opportunity." She leaned into Tuoba Hong's ear, whispered a few words, and looked at Tuoba Hong with clear eyes, "Only in this way can we justifiably return to our arms." ”

Tuoba Hong looked at her silently for a long time, raised his hand to brush her scattered broken hair, and pressed her against his chest, "Miao'er, it's really hard for you, I didn't expect that I have become a veritable son of heaven, but I still have to worry about these things." He lifted the corner of the bed tent, blew out the light outside the tent, and in the darkness he remembered the sentence written in the Wannian Hall, "My wife is wonderful, and there is no concubine in the six palaces." Although Feng Miao didn't ask again, he never forgot for a moment, and he didn't know when this promise would be fulfilled.

After the banquet, the drought has not eased. Every few days, he summoned people to ask about the progress of the ditch to divert water, and on the other hand, to ask if there were any signs of rain. After about 20 days, an experienced old man finally said that it should rain in 10 days. For the sake of safety, Tuoba Hong summoned several officials in charge of the astronomical calendar and the construction of the palace to inquire, until they all said that it should rain in four or five days, and then ordered Feng Miao to fast and bathe and go to Wuzhou Mountain to pray for rain.

Feng Miao was accompanied by Su Wen, changed into a black robe, and rode to Wuzhou Mountain. For seven days and seven nights, she had to chant sutras on Mount Wuzhou until rain fell from the sky.

On the fourth day, the weather in Luoyang City turned from sunny to cloudy. In the evening of the fifth day, thunder began to sound in the air. I don't know what time it is at night, Feng Miao only heard a crackling sound outside the window, like the sound of beans falling on the ground. Su Wen pushed the door in and told her it was already raining outside. Feng Miao nodded lightly and asked her to prepare a sufficient amount of potions according to the recipe she had tried in advance.

On the morning of the sixth day, the air in the mountains was filled with the fresh smell of the rain, and the branches and leaves of the trees washed by the rain were stretched out with a full greenery. The heavy rain had arrived, but Feng Miao still lived in Wuzhou Mountain for seven days to show his sincerity, and only returned to the palace the next day.

Feng Miao prayed for the rain to come through, no matter how unfair Feng Qing was in his heart, he couldn't say a word. On the second day after returning to the palace, she invited all the concubines over and took out water from a clay pot to make tea in front of Tuoba Hong.

"This is the rootless water that Hongu stored in Mt. Wushu on the day of the rain, half of which was rained in clay pots at night, and the other half was dew taken from the leaves early the next morning. Boiling tea with rootless water not only tastes particularly sweet, but also shares the blessings brought by this spring rain to the sisters. Feng Miao sent the golden tea soup into everyone's hands in turn, watched them take it one by one, and took a cup and drank it herself.

The emperor was beside him, and no one dared to have any objections, so he took the teacup and drank it. Feng Miao looked at Gao Zhaorong from the corner of her eye, and saw her put the tea cup close to the tip of her nose, sniffed it carefully, and then drank it with a frown.

After drinking the tea soup, Tuoba Hongluo sat down and left, and as soon as the emperor left, the other concubines also found a reason to retire. After everyone was gone, Su Wen said to Feng Miao, "Looking at Mrs. Gao's expression, she should have tasted something added to that tea." The smell of this medicine was obvious, and she knew some pharmacology, so it was not strange to recognize it. ”

Feng Miao nodded slightly, "It's good to recognize it, it's precisely because she understands some pharmacology that we have to think about it." She beckoned to the corpse to come over, "Starting tomorrow, you will make some snacks and send them to the ladies of the palace, just say that it is my little heart." Don't forget to try your craft with them. "Lingshu is lively and talkative, and it is most appropriate for her to do it.

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