Mrs. Li shook her head, her fingers slid over the clothes that had grown from childhood to adulthood, "Hong'er, he has already buried the Feng family and left a reputation for pure filial piety, I appear now, how do you want him to face it?" What's more, on the mausoleum of the former emperor Mrs. Li, I am afraid that the grass that grows is already half a person high, and people come back from the dead, it will inevitably involve the old things of the year, but I am afraid that it will be another turmoil and it will be unsafe, I would rather stay in Hong'er's imagination forever, so that he does not have to face a mother with a hideous and terrible face. ”

Therefore, those who have died should die forever. In this way, the living can be cherished. Mrs. Li took out two newly made clothes and put them together with the one in front, "He is the Son of Heaven, and I am the mother of the Son of Heaven, and I can't do whatever I want." ”

Li Chong's expression was a little ashamed, when the Empress Dowager imprisoned and poisoned the emperor, he also became a helper, "In fact, the emperor was not sick......

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Mrs. Li, "Needless to say, the dead have died forever, and the living, please cherish yourself." She seemed to know what Li Chong was going to say, but she didn't let him say it. All grievances, she chooses to forget, that means forgiveness, but also means never to see each other again.

Li Chong heard the deep meaning of her words, sighed and said, "I will send you out of the city from the north gate, and the selected caravan will be waiting outside the city gate." ”

In the main hall of Qingyan Temple, Tuoba Hong vaguely felt that someone was watching him all the time, and his eyes were blazing, almost with a hot temperature. But when he got up and searched around, he couldn't find anyone.

What Li Chong said that day already made him suspicious. He sent someone to secretly observe Li Chong's whereabouts, and knew that he had once come to the Nanshan House in the mountain behind Qingyan Temple. After worshipping the Buddha, Tuoba Hong ordered the Yulin guards to guard the mountain gate, and he got up and walked to the back mountain.

At this time, the leaves have fallen, and the back mountain is a bleak and solemn scene. The soles of the boots creaked against the dead branches. The door of the Nanshan house was ajar, and there was a faint display of an unpainted wooden table in the room, the corners of which were already rounded.

Tuoba Hong pushed the door in, and the room was clean and spotless, but empty. On the wooden bed, two stacks of men's clothes are neatly placed. One stack is a Xianbei Hu suit, and the other is a dark Han costume with a top and a bottom. From the size of a baby no more than two feet long to the size of a young man in his twenties, each piece is stitched with fine and neat stitches.

When the robe flickered, he picked up a yellowed piece of paper next to him and fell to the ground. Tuoba Hong bent down to pick it up, and there were five small characters written on it, and he tried to add food.

He asked the abbot of the temple, and the sisters-in-law only knew that the person who lived in Nanshanfang was surnamed Li, but they did not know where she came from or where her family was. She had lived in Qingyan Temple for too long, even earlier than many of her sisters-in-law, as if she had always been there.

Tuoba Hong shook his head, maybe it was really his heart, maybe it was just a distant relative of the Li family who was in trouble, and he shouldn't inquire anymore, so as not to feel embarrassed when Master Li knew. He put the paper back on the bed, closed the door and quietly withdrew.

The person had already come to the mountain behind Qingyan Temple, and Tuoba Hong couldn't help but think of another person. Every three days, he would listen to Gao Zhaorong relay Feng Miao's situation, even if he had never been here, he had already walked this road countless times in his heart. Yulin's guards sealed the mountain road, but they did not prohibit his sister-in-law from walking around in the temple, he thought that Feng Miao would come to the front hall to see him, but the incense was burned with three pillars, but she did not appear.

Could it be that the condition is recurrent and I can't get up...... Thinking like this, Tuoba Hong's steps moved quickly, and he hurriedly pushed open the door of Feng Miao's meditation room. There are no flowers and plants, and there is no rouge, but the moment he stepped into the door, Tuoba Hong felt a sweet smell coming to his nose for no reason, which was the fragrance of a familiar person.

Feng Miao lay on the bed and fell asleep, her hair wrapped in silk cloth and hanging over her left shoulder. She was very honest when she slept, lying in a proper manner, not moving at all, except for one hand hanging down on the edge of the bed, which was not the same as the appearance of arching back and forth in his arms.

Takubahiro took her hand and put it to her lips and kissed it one by one. Feng Miao's face did look better, at least a little ruddy, but her arms became more and more slender. As long as he was given some more time, he could completely subdue those Xianbei nobles, and there would no longer be a need for Feng Qinglai to ease the contradictions between the Xianbei nobles and the children of the Han family. At that time, he can welcome his beloved wife back to the palace with the most beautiful honor guard, so that she does not have to bow down to anyone when she enters the palace gate.

He put Feng Miao's hand back into the quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Although the meditation room is simple, the things available are all good, such as cloud silk brocade quilts and goose feather soft pillows...... There is also a plate of osmanthus glutinous rice sweet lotus on the small table in the window, and it seems that Mama does take care of it very carefully.

Tuoba Hong bit her lips and said in a low, warm voice, "Wait for me to pick you up." ”

Outside the mountain gate, the second prince Tuoba was bored in the carriage, and was asking the nurse to hold him and walk around. Qingjing lifted half of the car curtain with one hand, lowered her voice and spoke to Gao Zhaorong, "Feng Niangzi does like to eat lotus root chips, she ate a small half plate this morning, the slave maid is afraid that it is not safe enough, and she also added a soothing and sleep-aiding medicine to her tea, even if the emperor went to her meditation room, the slave and maid dared to guarantee that she would not have a chance to say a word to the emperor, let alone serve closely." ”

Gao Zhaorong nodded lightly, her charming eyes were full of smiles, "That's good, you have to pay more attention to her daily habits, especially what kind of bun she likes to comb and what color of clothes she wears, so Danzhu told me word for word." For other things, don't be caught by anyone with any flaws, and choose the best and most expensive for her daily use. ”

Her gaze crossed Qingjing's bowed body, and she saw Tuoba Hong coming over, and her voice was deliberately raised by half a point, "Mama bother, I will ask you to take care of Sister Feng more, Sister Feng is weak, don't blow the mountain wind at night." ”

Qingjing turned around and saw Tuoba Hong, and hurriedly knelt down to salute. Because she was taking care of Feng Miao's old grandmother, Tuoba Hong deliberately stopped, asked her to get up without being polite, turned to Gao Zhaorong and said, "Is it difficult to buy fresh lotus root this season?" Next time, let Mama bring some out of the imperial dining room, remember to fry it salty, don't put glutinous rice. ”

Gao Zhaorong agreed gently, smiling without flaws, "The concubines have all been recorded, and the emperor can rest assured." ”

When the New Year was approaching, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty sent envoys to mourn the empress dowager's funeral. The northern land has been pacified and surrendered, and Tuoba Hong's attention is more focused on the southern court, and he attaches special importance to the envoy's visit to the court, and specially ordered someone to repair the post house.

The envoys of the Southern Dynasty came as scheduled and successfully stayed in the post house. During the days when he was waiting for the emperor to summon him, a clerical official in the envoy team took out his wallet and ordered Su Xiaoning, the most famous Qing man in Mingxiu Hall, to stay in her boudoir.

Su Xiaoning, a famous prostitute, was originally from Qiantang, and only came to Pingcheng in recent years, and her life was very beautiful, and her clothes and conversation were very different from those of Pingcheng women. But Su Xiaoning is a temperamental, pleasing person, you can take nothing, talk about poetry and painting all night, and if you don't like it, the maid next to her holds a wooden stick and drives it out directly.

It's just that the noble children have seen a lot of gentle and obedient singers and concubines, but they have chased after such a wild and pungent woman, and privately bet on who can win the favor of the beauty first.

Someone once spent a lot of money, using sandalwood as a frame, night pearls to decorate the curtains, and gold powder to paint the walls, to make a very luxurious carriage and give it to Su Xiaoning as a gift, but Su Xiaoning splashed four big characters on the wall of the carriage with thick ink to burn the piano and cook the crane. Poor Xianbei aristocrat has just learned Chinese for a few days, but he doesn't know three of the four words, and he still understands the meaning of the connection after asking someone, and it has become a laughing stock.

With this foreshadowing, it has become a novelty for the clerical officials from the Southern Dynasty to live in Su Xiaoning's boudoir. Putting aside this absurd behavior itself, people are more curious about what kind of character can make Su Xiaoning open the door to welcome guests.

The official court meeting of the envoys was set on the first day of the first lunar month, and on the morning of this day, Tuoba Hong wanted to sacrifice to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and arranged a palace banquet in the afternoon. The relatives and nobles who went to the banquet all stretched their necks, waiting to see this legendary figure, but ignored the majestic and old envoys.

But as soon as the envoys of the Southern Dynasty entered the gate of the Fuyao Pavilion, the faces of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty changed in unison, and they didn't care about what the clerks were, and their eyes all fell on the envoys' clothes. The letter of state clearly said that he made a special trip to mourn the empress dowager, but the envoys of the Southern Dynasty still wore the official uniforms of Daqi, and I don't know whether it was coincidental or deliberate, and the civil official clothes of Daqi were made of vermilion. Wearing red clothes to mourn, even in ordinary people's homes, is extremely rude, and between the two countries, it is simply a naked provocation.

King Ren Cheng had a violent temper, and he couldn't suppress his anger at this time, so he asked, "The Empress Dowager has died, and everyone in the Great Wei Dynasty is wearing plain clothes, but the envoys are wearing red clothes, what does this mean?" ”

The emperor of the Southern Dynasty learned the lessons of the previous times, and this time he also sent an unforgiving envoy to come. He tidied up his clothes, first handed over the national letter and gift list to Tuoba Hong, and announced in a loud voice, "Pei Zhaoming, the regular attendant of the Great Qi Scattered Cavalry, visited the Emperor of Great Wei." After saying a word, he turned his head to look at King Ren Cheng and said, "I am here on the orders of the Great Qi Emperor, the court clothes represent the majesty of the Great Qi, without the permission of the Great Qi Emperor, how can I change my clothes at will?" ”

This sentence was both arrogant and rude, King Rencheng was so angry that his hands trembled, and the other princes of the clan also showed indignant looks, if it weren't for the fact that the emperor was still in front of him, I was afraid that he would immediately start beating people.

The envoys of the Southern Dynasty still refused to give up, but asked confidently, "I want to ask you, what is the reason why the Great Wei does not allow us to wear the Great Qi court clothes?" ”

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