Chapter 200: Return to the Imperial Palace
Chapter 200: Return to the Imperial Palace
"Fourth sister, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are becoming more and more symbolic." When I said this, my eyes deliberately glanced at Han Zixi.
Seeing this, Han Zixi was as smart as her, and naturally instantly understood my joke.
"The third sister is now more and more graceful and luxurious, and the country is beautiful and fragrant." Han Zixi smiled playfully, and then, he reached out and pulled Mo Shaoyuan's arm, and introduced to me: "Third sister, this is the husband of the fourth sister, Mo Shaoyuan." β
"Wechen has seen the queen's mother." Mo Shaoyuan bowed his hand at the right time and saluted me, but between his eyebrows, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was calm and good.
I waved my hand casually, and then, Wan Er smiled and said, "Fourth sister has a good eye." β
Han Zixi hid his face slightly, and said cautiously: "Third sister." β
I smiled slightly, noncommittal, but Mo Shaoyuan hooked his lips and said softly: "Wonderful mother." β
I raised my eyebrows and said, "It's gold that is not afraid of fire, and Shaoyuan doesn't need to be humble." β
Han Ziwen saw this, but he couldn't help but say: "Third sister, fourth sister, fourth brother-in-law, let's still accompany the old lady and finish lunch, it's okay." β
Han Zixi and I looked at each other silently, and said in unison: "Okay." β
The old lady listened, but she couldn't stop laughing!
"Third sister, how have you been doing all these years?" In the pavilion, Han Zixi and I sat against the railing, the breeze was gentle, and the willows were clinging, which was very fresh and elegant.
"Okay, fourth sister, what about you?" Everything that was before, good and bad, is not so important to me, because what is really worth cherishing is the present and the future.
Han Zixi took a sip and sighed slightly, and then, Yanran smiled and said: "Don't hide it from the third sister, in fact, the former fourth sister is very jealous of you, because the fate that the younger sister begged for but couldn't get, the third sister can easily give up, but it wasn't until the fourth sister met Shaoyuan that she understood that love can be met but not sought, and only true love is worthy of oneself and do your best to take care of it." β
Listening to Han Zixi's words slowly, I was silent for a while, and then I sighed leisurely: "Fourth sister, how have you grown up?" β
"The third sister finally understands what is loved by the heart in the whirlpool of years." Han Zixi suddenly put on a posture of a wise man and smiled.
When I heard it, I couldn't help but be happy?
"Third sister, it's getting dark, I don't know if you want to rest in the house today." Han Zixi looked at the sky, smiled, and looked at me leisurely.
Following Han Zixi's line of sight, I raised my eyes, looked at the end of the sunset, hooked my lips, and instructed Tian Yin behind me: "Tian Yin, send someone to deliver a message to Your Majesty, saying that I will accompany my mother in the Guogong Mansion today." β
"Yes, Queen." As soon as my words fell, when Tian Yin was about to leave, Mo Shaoyuan, who was dressed in green clothes, and Han Ziwen, who was dressed in indigo robes, walked over at the same time.
Han Zixi looked at me, and said with a smile between his eyebrows: "Third sister, Your Majesty just sent someone to send a message over, saying that Niangniang has not returned to the public mansion for a long time, and she will definitely be reluctant to give up." β
Mo Shaoyuan took it in a timely manner, and Han Ziwen's words said: "Therefore, Your Majesty ordered Weichen to temporarily suspend the Guogong Mansion today to ensure the safety of Niangniang." β
Looking at Han Ziwen and Mo Shaoyuan's singing and harmonizing, Han Zixi was not happy, and then, squinting his eyes slightly, looked at me meaningfully and said: "The third sister and Your Majesty, it can really be said that they have a good heart. β
I raised my eyebrows, showing no shyness, and replied calmly, "That's nature." β
When night fell, when I was lazily lying on the bed, my heart couldn't help but be confused.
Why, after returning to the Mansion for so long, judging from their words, it seems that they don't know that I am pregnant.
And the reason why they didn't know about this matter, then, there was only one reason, that is, Dongfang Yu sent people to block the news.
But why?
If it is said that he blocked the news before because he was afraid of Chu Xun and others, it would be understandable, but now, Chu Xun and his party have all been disposed of, why is Dongfang Yu still unwilling to announce this matter to the world.
It's not that I want to think about it, but the words of Shangguan Guoshi are still vivid in my mind.
I dare not forget, and I will never forget!
"Shangguan Guoshi, please tell me honestly, how long can Ah Yu live?"
"This-" Shangguan Guoshi touched his beard, and a puzzling leisurely touch flashed in the depths of his eyes, "The heavenly secret cannot be revealed, but now, Niangniang only needs to remember, cherish every moment in front of her, and as for the rest, don't waste your mind on it." β
Shangguan Guoshi paused, and then continued: "Otherwise, it will be a heavy burden to Niangniang and His Majesty. β
It's a heavy burden, but if you don't put a lot of thought into it, will all this disappear over time?
No, it won't!
Quietly passed away the darkness of the night, followed by the dawn of dawn.
There are too many impossibilities in life, and those who give up their attachment easily will never experience the happiness and glory after overcoming the impossible.
"Niangniang, shall we go back to the palace?" On the carriage, just as I was closing my eyes and recuperating, Tian Yin's sweet voice came from my ears.
I opened my eyes lightly, glanced at Tian Yin, and said, "No, let's go to Shangguan Guoshi's mansion." β
"Shangguan Guoshi." Tian Yin's clear eyes looked at me with some confusion, but she didn't ask much about the reason, but turned her head and said to the guard driving the horse outside the carriage: "Niangniang has a purpose, and she will drive the national teacher's mansion." β
"Yes." In the carriage, I heard the respectful voice of a powerful guard, and I closed my eyes again, and since he would not tell me the answer, I would check it myself.
When the mighty car drove and stopped at the gate of Shangguan Guoshi's mansion, a handsome young man, carrying two domestic slaves, greeted him, he and I faintly had some impressions, if I remember well, it should be Shangguan Guoshi's apprentice Shangguan Fei.
"Weichen, Shangguan pretended to have seen the queen's mother." Shangguan pretended to bend down slightly and bowed to me, and I nodded lightly to return the salute.
"Shangguan pretend, I don't know if Shangguan Guoshi, can he be in the mansion?" This time, I didn't want to beat around the bush, so I asked straight to the point.
"Master, his old man, today, I happened to enter the palace." Shangguan pretended to still lean over, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
For Shangguan's performance, I just want to say that it is a famous teacher who produces a high apprentice!
"It's okay." I shook my head, and then continued: "I heard that there is a well-known library pavilion in this national teacher's mansion. β
My words are to the point, I think, as smart as Shangguan feigned, can naturally understand my intentions.
"Back to Niangniang, there is indeed such a library pavilion, if Niangniang doesn't mind, Weichen is willing to lead the way." Shangguan pretended to respectfully stretch out his right hand and invited.
Seeing Shangguan pretending to be like this, I didn't hesitate, but raised my feet and walked out of Shangguan Guoshi's mansion.
I have been in the Eastern Qin Kingdom for so long, this is the first time I have stepped into the National Teacher's Mansion from the main gate, the courtyard is connected by Yong Road, and the mountains and stones are dotted.
Walking through the winding and winding railing, in the end, Shangguan pretended to stop in front of an attic with the words Yiyue Pavilion written on it, he looked at me, and said in a light and respectful tone: "Queen Niangniang, this is it." β
"Hmm." I replied lightly, but there was indescribable joy in my heart, "This palace wants to go in and take a look alone, you are all staying outside, right?" β
"Yes." I nodded in satisfaction when I heard the uniform answer, and then walked into the attic without stopping.
The moment I pushed open the Leap Pavilion, I only felt that I had come to a fairyland on earth.
On the rows of sandalwood bookshelves, different bamboo books are neatly placed, and next to the books, there are also paintings of miraculous craftsmen.
In the center of the attic hall, there is a huge purple gold incense burner, and at this moment, wisps of cooking smoke are being lit, exuding an elegant fragrance of magnolia flowers.
It's just that after appreciating it, I only have one head and two big pains.
With such a big hall, where should I start, the most important thing is that like Shangguan Guoshi, such an old and cunning guy, such an important classic, it will definitely not be placed in a place that can be seen by the naked eye?
So, now, the most important thing I should be looking for is to see if he has any mechanisms like a dark room in this pavilion.
Walking heavily, I stepped to the corner of the hall, I casually flipped up a bamboo book on my side, and after opening it, I saw a short introduction written on it:
ββThe Xuannu clan, the ancient and mysterious Nuwa clan, has been passed down from generation to generation!
The Xuannu clan, the Nuwa clan, heard such words for the first time from the Wuzhou Continent, and my desperate heart couldn't help but suddenly seem to see the dawn of hope.
If they really exist, then, for the sake of Dongfang Yu, I will find them at all costs?
Although I know that my thoughts are like looking for a needle in a haystack, at this moment, I believe more in the so-called fate?
Isn't it a unique miracle to cross and be reborn? In this case, why, can't I recreate a miracle that belongs to me and Dongfang Yu?
When I pushed open the door full of hope and jumped into the pavilion, a familiar face that could not be more familiar suddenly met my eyes, and I had a trance, as if I was in a dream!
"Subfish." The low call, like the ghost of the valley, corroded my fragile heart.
Leng looked at him, was silent for a long time, and only then did I spit out two words in my mouth and said, "Brother." β
"Brother." Murong Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in a somewhat self-deprecating tone: "Yes, I forgot why, it turns out that Ziyu is not my cousin, but my own sister?" β
"Whether it's my cousin or my own sister, Murong will always be the Murong in my mind, and it has never changed." I raised my eyes and looked up at Murong, my eyes were like torches, but there was no longer the slightest love in this gaze.
Today's Murong Chen, as well as Mu Ziqing and Han Ziwen, they all have a common title in my eyes, that is, they are all my elder brothers, my dearest, I sincerely hope that they can be happy and happy!