Chapter 1 Bow your head and smell the green plum 8
I was slightly blessed, and when I turned around and was about to leave, Wen Kegege stopped me.
"Shaoying, you wait." Wen Kegege took the sachet handed by the palace maid beside him, "We say goodbye today, and I don't know when we will see each other." This sachet is made by me, there are a few strands of black hair in it, the grandmothers said that you can ward off evil spirits, keep safe, you keep it as a thought, it is also a part of my mind. ”
I hurriedly shook my head and refused her kindness, how could such a valuable thing be given to others except for my own loved ones, and I was just a civilian. "Gege, I can't accept this gift. You might as well give it to the Thirteenth Elder Brother. Such a valuable gift can only be given by your dearest brother. ”
"Shaoying, in my heart, you are like my own blood sister. Ever since I met you that year, I've had this thought, and you must take it no matter what. In the future, I will entrust this sachet and my brother to you, and you must treat him well. ”
Wen Kegege didn't wait for me to speak, and whether I wanted to or not, he shoved the sachet into my hand, turned around and ran away.
The moment I saw her turn around, a line of tears slipped down, and my heart was suddenly stirred together by that line of crystal. I stood there in a daze, watching her lonely back leave, until it completely disappeared between the red walls and yellow tiles, and then I slowly turned around and left.
On the way back, I sat alone in the carriage wiping away tears. I thought to myself, the high palace walls not only cut off freedom, but also imposed the heavy fate of those women. When they were born, they were destined to become political victims, how sad and helpless. Wen Kegege, naturally, will not become a historical accident. In such a place and in that kind of history, there are a few people who can marry their childhood sweethearts like Princess Wenxian and stay with their parents for the rest of their lives. Wen Kegege is a woman with a blue heart, otherwise, she would not have seen through the desolation behind this glitz and knew that she would marry far away sooner or later. However, why did she entrust her only brother to the daughter of a minister who was only 9 years old, could it be that she had already decided that the Zhaojia clan would become the future Thirteen Fujin?
When I came back from the palace, I couldn't sleep all night, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the back of Wen Keg Roman.
In her heart, what kind of person is Zhaojia Shaoying? It was so trustworthy to her.
I don't understand, I just know that they once spent a period of time dependent on each other in the outer house. If it weren't for their mutual support, I'm afraid both of them would have died of pox plague in the outer house a few years ago. But, even so, why did Wen Kege entrust his closest brother to the Zhaojia clan? I really don't understand this.
Gege, don't toss anymore! If you keep tossing like this, this bed will have to fall apart. Qiao Hui didn't know when she quietly touched in, and there was no sound at all. In this quiet night, a person suddenly appeared in front of me, which really scared me.
"Dead girl, are you a cat? There was no sound in the hallway, and it scared me to death. Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I simply sat up, opened the tent and saw that the little girl was smirking at me with her round eyes open.
"Gege, what do you think? Thinking so fascinated that I couldn't even hear the footsteps of the slaves. The girl took off her shoes and climbed into my bed, pulled over a quilt, and covered her little feet.
Compared with Runxue, this girl can be regarded as having no rules at all, but that's fine, at least I won't be bored. If everyone were as rigid as Runxue, I would be suffocated sooner or later. After all, in ancient times, there were no computers, no televisions, and no so-called nightlife and entertainment.
"Gege, have you seen the thirteenth elder brother in the palace today?" Qiaohui moved to my side, I pulled the quilt for her, and the night in Beijing began to be a little cold.
"Nope." I'm amazed, the little girl's attitude and this unprovoked question, the future, isn't it only me who knows? How does Qiaohui know? "Why did I see the Thirteenth Elder Brother in the palace? I don't know him. ”
I turned my head to look at this little girl, but the more she smiled, the happier she became, as if she had a date to eat. "Gege, are you ashamed? Or, deliberately pretending to be stupid with the slave and maid? ”
"What do you say, you dead girl? It's really getting more and more unruly, look at how I treat you. "I pretended to hit her, raised my hand high, and dropped it gently. She giggled and laughed, ducking from me as she laughed.
After making a fuss for a while, I was afraid of waking up others, so I withdrew my hand. "However, I did see thirteen grids in the palace today. She also gave me a gift. I reached out and handed her the sachet that was next to my pillow.
"Thirteen Gege's hands are so skillful. You see, this hibiscus embroidery is the same as the real thing. Qiaohui took the sachet in my hand, put it in her hand, and looked at it carefully, "Gege, then what do you want to give to Thirteen Gege?" After receiving the gift of others, I must return the gift. ”
Her words reminded me that I can't accept other people's things for nothing, and I have to prepare a return gift. However, Wen Ke is a royal character after all, and gold and silver jewelry are not rare, not to mention that I may not be able to afford to give away any rare jewelry. Besides, this sachet is so precious to Wen Ke, it is not comparable to ordinary objects, and if you really give any gold and silver utensils, wouldn't it be too tacky?