210, Qingyan Snow (1)
When the door opened, a gust of wind blew in with snow flakes, and I don't know when the snow began to fall, and the entire mountain behind Qingyan was shrouded in a silent mist, and the snow accumulated on the rooftop treetops was glowing with a pearl-like >soft brilliance
Qingjing Mama was about to go out, and she saw a person standing outside the door, with a thin layer of snow on the shoulders of her black shirt, and was about to ask, when the person had already strode in, and her handsome eyebrows appeared in the jumping lights in the room. Qingjing was taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down, "Slave and maid meet ......"
Tuoba Hong seemed to be in a good mood, raised his hand to stop her words, and took out the gold-inlaid jade bat ruyi ball used to reward people during the palace festival from his arms, and threw it to her casually and said, "Mama is hard, go down to rest first, and come back tomorrow morning to serve." Qingjing accepted the reward, reluctantly withdrew, closed the door, and thought in his heart that it would be better to tell the noble people about this matter as soon as possible.
Feng Miao saw him walking towards the bed step by step, his face was even redder by the candlelight, and he stretched out his hand to him and said with a smile, "What about my reward?" The emperor only rewarded Mama, why didn't he reward me? β
Tuoba Hong sat sideways on the edge of the bed, grabbed her and pecked her lightly on the lips, "This is a reward for you." β
Feng Miao turned her head to dodge, and said angrily, "The emperor is so stingy, the reward for grandma is still a gold-inlaid jade object, and when you reward me, you don't pull out a dime." β
Tuoba Hong reached out and pinched the tip of her small nose, "I have rewarded you with all my own person, are you not enough?" β
Feng Miao was itched by the heat in his mouth, shrank into his arms, smelled the smell of wine between his breaths, and remembered that there must be a banquet in the Yuanri Palace, so he asked, "Why did the emperor come out at this time?" β
"As soon as the palace banquet ended, I said that I was drunk and wanted to go back to the Sogo Palace to rest, and drove the eunuchs on duty back to sleep before coming out of the small door." Takubahong took off his boots and squeezed onto the bed. Avoiding the Yulin guards who patrol the palace at night is something he has been trained since he was a child, and it is not a difficult task at this time. It's just that the emperor went out of the palace in private, and when he was seen and wanted to provoke criticism in vain, he could only climb up from the back mountain path.
Feng Miao was full of joy, only felt that this Yuan Ri was really perfect, thinking of him in his heart, he came. The two of them huddled on a bed that was not very large, holding a pair of bamboo chopsticks with one hand and the other hand, to clamp the lotus root slices. But the bamboo chopsticks didn't listen to the call of the two people, and they couldn't be clamped a few times, Feng Miaoqing laughed crisply, put the bamboo chopsticks down, and leaned on his shoulder.
The snowflakes outside the window were getting bigger and bigger, and when you looked out of the half-open window, you could see the hexagons of almost every snowflake. The house is burned with fine silver silk warm charcoal, and the room is warm and spring. In the quiet and warm warmth, there is a quiet and white laziness like the rest of the world.
Tuoba Hong leaned over and lowered his head, the tip of his tongue walked inch by inch on Feng Miao's lips, and muttered indistinctly, "I never believed it before, how could Xia Wei Shang do those crazy things for the sake of a favorite concubine." But now that I know, I'm always afraid that I won't give enough and let down the beauty's deep kindness......"
Feng Miaomian responded softly and slowly, her body was gradually intoxicated by this warmth, with a little shyness, she looked away from his face, but she inadvertently saw his sliding Adam's apple, but she was even more flustered and at a loss, and her hand tightened the placket of his clothes...... Let's turn off the lights......"
As soon as the words came out, she felt even more embarrassed, just a shallow kiss, her clothes were still neat and intact, and she couldn't help herself.
Tuoba Hong chuckled lowly, and with a wave of his hand, the wax on the table went out, leaving only a thin wisp of smoke to rise. He raised his hand to remove the plain silver hairpin on Feng Miao's head, and the long hair like a cloud poured down like flowing water. He wrapped his arms around Feng Miao's waist, and with a little force, he took her whole person to straddle him.
Feng Miao only felt that this posture was too embarrassing, even if the light was dim and she couldn't see anything clearly, she still took out a hand to cover half of her hot cheek and dodged back.
Tuoba Hong took her waist around and patiently guided her, "Don't be afraid, you are on top...... Well, what are you doing with me......"
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the spring light in the room is gathered in the square inch of the window lattice. A few steps away, a man in a moon-white shirt stood silently, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. The umbrella is different from ordinary oil-paper umbrellas, the outward side of the umbrella is plain white, without any patterns, and the inward side is painted with the back of a woman looking down. The figure was slender and thin, and the side of the face turned out was faintly revealing a little corner of the smart and wise eye, covering the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings.
On the man's side, the bright and enchanting woman sighed softly, "Prince Wang, while the snow has not covered the mountain road, let's go down the mountain." β
Her gaze swept over the figure painted on the umbrella, which was so vividly painted that she could almost see the woman in goose yellow clothes, walking down from the umbrella, bowing her head and talking. Draw the figure on the inside of the oil-paper umbrella, you can see it when you look up, put her away properly on sunny days, and don't let her get wet when it rains or snow......
Wang Xuanzhi silently turned around and turned back step by step along the road he had come, and the falling snow was raised one after another, and soon their footprints were completely covered. His hand holding the handle of the umbrella was trembling slightly, if he could have set off earlier, would it have been possible to arrive before that person? Or...... Simply a little later, so that he didn't have to see the two overlapping figures and the lights in the meditation room that suddenly went out
After the first day of the first lunar month, as usual, it is still the time to accept the report of the hundred officials, and throughout the first month, the emperor will be very busy, and there is almost no time to rest.
In the Guangqu Palace, Gao Zhaorong played with half of the burned candle, and glanced at Danzhu Mama who was kneeling on the ground with his residual vision, "You mean that the emperor went directly to Qingyan Temple and summoned her?" β
Danzhu's words were accompanied by some caution, "That's what Qingjing said, this ...... Qingjing is a subordinate after all, and the emperor wants to go, so she can't stop her. Her eyes suddenly lit up, she took a few steps forward on her knees, and whispered, "Niangniang, now her diet is arranged by Qingjing and the slave maid, do you want to use some medicine......"
"With some medicine, she can't have children, or she will simply die of illness, right?" Gao Zhaorong said lazily in a long voice, "Then wait for the emperor to order an investigation, find out that only the two of you can approach her diet, and then find out that you are all sent by the palace to take care of her, and then it will be the emperor's turn to clean up the palace himself, isn't it?" β
Danzhu was originally complacent about his proposal, but when he heard it, his face changed, and he broke out in a cold sweat...... Slave doesn't mean that......"
Gao Zhaorong laughed, beckoned the maid to step forward, removed every bite of the dim sum in front of her, and replaced it with a new one. She has had a strange preference since she was a child, she only likes to eat the hot puff pastry on the freshly made dim sum, but Tuoba Hong doesn't like extravagance and arrogance, so she deliberately restrains herself on weekdays.
"I don't need to do this kind of thing myself, there are ready-made people in the palace who can help us." With her dancΓ΄me-coated fingers, she picked up a piece of bean pastry, put it to her lips and slowly bit the fragrant puff pastry on the surface.
"Come here, this palace will tell you what to do now." She beckoned to Danju, whispered a few words, and slowly wiped the crumbs from her fingers with a handkerchief.
"Niangniang," Danzhu hesitated a little, "what if that one doesn't fall for this?" β
Gao Zhaorong's fingertips picked and chose on all kinds of dim sum, and when she smiled and spoke, she naturally revealed her natural charm, "Don't worry, she will definitely be unable to hold her breath." There are two kinds of people in this house who live the best, one is a smart person with a good mind, and the other is an honest person with self-knowledge. But that one has neither the seven tricks of exquisite heart, nor self-knowledge, this kind of person is born to be used as a knife for others, wouldn't it be a pity to put it away? β
Her gaze turned to the gently flickering bead curtain, and the nurse in the side hall was feeding the second prince with honey-mixed milk. Seeing Tuoba Ke's face that resembled the emperor, the corners of Gao Zhaorong's mouth curled slightly. It is a foregone conclusion that the emperor does not like the crown prince, as long as Feng Miao is not allowed to give birth to an heir, Ke'er will be the most noble of the princes in the future.
Gao Zhaorong casually took two small gold ingots and threw them to Danzhu, "Go ahead, this matter is done, your nephew who guards the city gate may be able to find an opportunity to be transferred to the Yulin guards." Let Qingjing also remember that during this time, she should be extra concerned about Sister Feng's food and clothing. This palace hopes that no matter when the emperor goes over or asks, what he sees and hears is that Sister Feng is all right, and there is nothing to worry about. β
Danzhu hurriedly nodded in agreement, and half-bowed to withdraw. She used to serve the concubine Gao of Biyun Palace, and the style of this noble person is really a bit like the concubine Gao back then. It's just that compared with Concubine Gao, who holds the power of the six palaces, this young noble lady seems to know how to wait for the opportunity and only grasp what she wants most.
In the past, when the Empress Dowager was there, there were many small banquets every day before the fifth day of the first lunar month, but Tuoba Hong didn't like these, so he canceled them all. At the gate of Sogo Palace, Feng Qing was angry at the eunuch guarding the door. Except for the distant meeting at the palace banquet of Fuyao Pavilion, she hadn't seen Tuoba Hong alone for more than two months. It was Yuye who gave her an idea, saying that the emperor worked hard all day long, and at this time, she needed to be cared for the most, so she stewed ginseng soup for her, asked her to send it to the emperor, and told her to stew it by herself.
But when Feng Qing arrived here, he was stopped by the eunuch guarding the door, saying that the emperor was taking a nap, and he would later meet with the officials who entered the Pingcheng court to report on their work, and no one was allowed to enter. Since Liu Quan's death, all the young eunuchs in the Sogo Palace have been replaced, and these people are very afraid of the emperor and dare not disobey in the slightest.
"Niangniang, don't be embarrassed about the little one," the little eunuch was so anxious that his face turned red, "The emperor has always forbidden people to enter the inner hall of the Sogo Palace, if you let the mother in, the little one's life will be gone." β
Feng Qing was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly saw a grandmother coming out of the Sogo Palace, carrying a red lacquer food box in her hand. Feng Qingxing's eyes were round, and she scolded the little eunuch guarding the door, "Didn't you say that the emperor is taking a nap?" How can someone come out with a food box? Even you dare to deceive Hongu?! β
When the grandmother heard the voice, she hurriedly came over to salute Feng Qing, although she had not yet been canonized, Feng Qing had always been arrogant, and the people in the palace had already saluted her with the same etiquette as they did to the queen.
Feng Qing saw that she was a naΓ―ve grandmother, looked up and down a few times, and asked a little strangely, "Where are you on an errand, why haven't I seen you in the Sogo Palace before?" β
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