116, blue ten incense (1)
Feng Miao wiped away the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes for her, "Sister Ying, don't say such stupid things, since you have entered the palace, there is no way out."
Feng Ying bit her lip and knelt down in front of Feng Miao fiercely, "Sister, please save me, I'm ...... I am not perfect, if I am discovered by the emperor, it will be a great crime of defrauding the king. It's not a pity for me to die alone, I'm afraid it will affect the Feng family. ”
Feng Miao was so shocked that she couldn't speak, Feng Ying was well-behaved and quiet since she was a child, no one would have thought that she would do such a thing, and it took a long time to ask, "When did it happen?" ”
"Two years ago, my eldest brother sent me to Daijun Hot Spring to recuperate, and it was at that time," Feng Ying hung her head, her face flushed from talking about the shameful past, but there was no tenderness in her eyes, "It's just a handsome guard, nothing special." I also know that it was because the general who guarded the hot springs of Daijun ordered him to take care of the young lady of the Feng family that he cared so much about me and was polite. ”
"I originally hoped that if this disease lingered, I would be able to escape the fate of the Feng family's daughter. But before I left, I knew that no matter what, my mother would send me to the palace, and I was so scared that I didn't want to live in this golden cage for the rest of my life," Feng Ying said, tears streaming down her eyes again, "As long as someone can take me away, no matter who that person is...... I handed myself over in such a hurry, but I didn't expect that man to be a coward who dared not admit it. After the incident, he actually knelt on the ground, wept bitterly and slapped himself several times, begging me to let him go. I ......"
Feng Miao felt a chill in her heart when she heard this, with Feng Ying's temperament, if she wanted to do such a thing, she must be extremely disgusted and afraid of entering the palace. Presumably, when she entered the palace, she didn't dare to offend Miss Feng too harshly, so she didn't find out about it. If possible, she also wants to help this little sister, but even she herself is trapped in this golden cage, how can she have the power to change the fate of others.
Feng Ying stopped crying and sat back on the stool, "Sister, thank you for listening to me, I also know that this matter is difficult to do, otherwise, I would have gone to beg my eldest brother a long time ago, he loves us the most." ”
Feng Miao's heart was sour, and she remembered the scene she saw before entering the door, and asked again, "Then Lu Lingyi is also here to talk to you to relieve your boredom?" ”
"She?!" Feng Ying sneered, "Yes, she's really afraid that I'm bored." Her tone was full of injustice and disgust, but she still slowly told Feng Miao, "The fabric for this year's edition has not been sent down yet, and it is the same in all palaces and halls." But she always has a reason, today she said that the smock was missing, and she needed to cut new fabrics, and tomorrow she said that the window screen was old, and she would change it while the weather was good. kept saying that he was embarrassed to bother in front of the concubine, so he could only come to find the second sister, but every time he came when the second sister was away. I was so noisy with her that I always asked someone to bring her the fabric I had brought into the palace. ”
Hearing this, Feng Miao had already understood, and her heart became more and more disdainful of Lu Qingran. Fanyang Lu's family is also a famous family, and there are no good things at home, so they want to get fabrics from Feng Ying. It was nothing more than dissatisfaction with Feng Qing and Concubine Gao's assistant to the Sixth Palace, and he didn't dare to do anything to Feng Qing, so he could only sprinkle his resentment on the quiet and sickly little sister of the Feng family.
The incense stick used to keep time on the dressing table was almost half burned, Feng Miao thought that Feng Qing was about to come back, and comforted Feng Ying softly, and was about to leave. Feng Ying pushed the snacks on the table forward, "Sister, you take these things away." ”
Feng Miao thought that she was picky in her illness and didn't like these things brought in from outside, so she smiled and said, "Then give it to the servants who are waiting." Feng Ying suddenly pressed her hand and put it back into the seahorse-patterned porcelain jar, "Sister, remember, don't send anything to anyone in the future, even if you are kind and others accept it politely, you won't move it at all after that." ”
Seeing that she was stunned, Feng Ying continued, "Do you remember that in the past, there were people in the family who taught palace etiquette? You've only heard the high-sounding part. My mother once asked someone to teach me and my second sister alone, and the first thing that person said was that you should never eat the food sent by other concubines, because in that food, there may be raw grass and black that make people palpitate and faint, or there may be safflower that makes people infertile and infertile. ”
"Sister," Feng Ying's eyes began to redden again, "I have to be wary of people and calculating people like this all my life, or for a man I don't love, I'm not reconciled." I don't even know what kind of person I should love......"
Feng Miao held the seahorse-patterned porcelain jar and walked all the way back to the Huayin Palace, her face was blown hot and cold by the cool breeze at night, and it was red. Honeysuckle saw that she was a little depressed, so she hurriedly wiped her face with warm water, and took a flat gold hand stove and refilled it with charcoal to help warm her hands.
She saw that Feng Miao didn't speak for a long time, and muttered in a low voice, "I just said don't send any snacks, what kind of thoughts is this provoking?" If Niangniang could think less about things, she wouldn't have to drink any decoction for a long time. ”
Feng Miao waved her hand and asked her to throw out the seahorse-patterned porcelain jar with the snacks inside, "Don't worry, I didn't think about it, this time I really figured it out." ”
This night was tossing and turning, tossing and turning, half-asleep and half-awake, remembering Feng Ying's frightened appearance day by day, sweat almost wet the brocade quilt. In front of her for a while, Guo Quanhai's cruel face was there, and for a while, Lu Qingran was swearing arrogantly, and there seemed to be an obscure voice talking to her, but she couldn't really hear it. Feng Miao's eyes opened suddenly, and her chest was like a big stone pressed against her, and she was almost out of breath.
She got up in her clothes, pulled open the curtain of the manta vine and looked out, and the silent moonlight in the court made her gradually calm down. is already Jieyu, only one step away from the nine concubines, and she can't give up at this time.
The vague thoughts of her sleep gradually joined in her mind. Lu Qingran's arrogant and domineering temperament that doesn't know the importance is exactly what she needs at this time? Now that they have been sent to the front, it would be a pity not to make good use of it.
The production of spring clothes was not delivered to the palaces and rooms until the end of March. At this time in previous years, the spring clothes had already been put on, but this year, the palace concubines were still wearing heavy padded winter clothes, and they inevitably had some complaints. When I first entered the palace last year, the spring clothes were bright in color, and it was not easy to take them out and wear them.
I don't know if it was Concubine Gao's idea, or Guo Quanhai's own thoughts, when distributing the materials, he did not directly distribute them according to the grade as in previous years, but cut the fabric into small pieces and sent them to various palaces and halls for the ladies and ladies to choose according to their preferences.
A small change made these young concubines elated, and even most of the previous unhappiness and resentment were dispersed.
When the fabric was sent to the Huayin Palace, Feng Miao flipped through it seemingly casually. Silk, Luo, silk, satin, silk, silk, silk, brocade, silk, the meaning is different, if she hadn't listened to Wang Xuanzhi's explanation, she couldn't tell the difference. The ladies of the aristocratic family only recognize a few of the most precious materials and colors, and as for distinguishing the material and quality, that is what the people have to do.
She saw that there were only two plain Qingluo horses inside, so she pointed to the two horses, and asked the little palace maid who was kneeling on the ground with a pleasant face, which palace she was going to next. The little palace maid was articulate and replied that she would let the three Jieyu Niangniang pick them first, and take the rest to Feng Wanhua and Lu Lingyi, and then it would be the turn of the other concubines and ladies according to their grades.
"Feng Wanhua is gone, what good things are there in Changli Palace? Lu Lingyi is very concerned about clothes and fabrics...... Ay? This ten-spiced silk with blue water and sky looks good, the color is translucent, and it does not violate the taboo of Queen Zhen's funeral, it seems that the emperor also likes to wear azure clothes......" Feng Miao spoke, her face showing tiredness, "That's it, this palace is dizzy, you go down." ”
Feng Miao asked Honeysuckle to reward her with a reward and sent her out. After a while, Honeysuckle returned, attached to Feng Miao's ear and said, "The little palace maid turned a corner on the palace road, and changed the cloth shape of the ten-spiced silk to the front, it should be going to Lu Lingyi's Songyuan Palace." ”
When she spoke just now, Feng Miao could see that the little palace maid was blindly flattering and flattering. A person with this temperament, if he has the opportunity to show his face in front of Ling Yi, how can he let it go easily? After all, being a personal maid in front of the palace concubine is much more suicidal than being killed in the six innings.
She told Honeysuckle, "When the two pieces of fabric are delivered, you can say that this is not what I mean, and ask them to change to other fabrics of the same color, whatever they want, but not silk." ”
The Empress Dowager fell into a leg disease in Yongxiang in the old year, and it did not recur for several years, but this year it somehow had a seizure again, and the weather was a little warmer, so she went to the Daijun Palace to recuperate. April is the birthday of Concubine Gao, as usual it is a small banquet, because the Empress Dowager is not in the palace, the concubine will be rumored to be in the Biyun Palace to hold a banquet, casual lively.
There was only one child in the palace, Tuoba Sui, and the nurse hugged her early and teased and played in front of the concubine. After a hundred days, Tuoba Sui, a pair of eyes stared at the boss, and he danced his little hands, and he was willing to be quiet only if Concubine Gao hugged him. The nurse smiled and said, "It's really strange, His Royal Highness the little prince is close to the concubine, and no one else will hold him." ”
Concubine Gao asked someone to bring the fruit and put it in front of Tuoba to play with, but the tone in her mouth was faint, "They are all grandchildren of this palace, how can they not be close?" ”
While speaking, the concubines and concubines of the palace also arrived one after another, sending congratulatory gifts to Concubine Gao, and they did not dare to cross the Empress Dowager in terms of etiquette, so they worked ingenuity. Feng Qing has always followed Concubine Gao to learn to assist in the affairs of the inner palace, invited a statue of white jade Guanyin, and ordered someone to send it to the inner hall of Biyun Palace. Lu Qingran brought two pots of precious and rare orchids from home, and they were also placed in the Biyun Hall in advance.
Feng Miao embroidered a picture of longevity, not seeking to stand out, just seeking no merit and no fault, and not attracting attention.
In private, everyone heard that the emperor would also come, and they were very clever in their clothes and hairstyles. Feng Miao glanced at Lu Qingran, and sure enough, she saw that she used the watery and blue ten-spiced silk to cut it into a pleated begonia skirt, and put a plain shawl on the outside, and couldn't help but smile slightly. It's really a breathless, and the bait is only a little bit released, and I am in a hurry to take the bait.
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