009, Yao Defei
"I see." Mu Wanqing took the small iron box, feeling that the iron box weighed thousands of pounds, and it weighed on her heart and couldn't breathe.
In modern times, she was an orphan, without the care of her relatives, so she could only grit her teeth and be admitted to the Medical University, she couldn't remember how much hardship she suffered, but now she tasted the taste of family affection, which made her so fascinated that she was reluctant to let go.
She stared at Mu Jixu's good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and almost wanted to cry.
This is his brother, this is his brother who protects himself.
"Qing'er?" Mu Gongxu was a little puzzled, but he was also stared at by Mu Wanqing a little unnaturally, "Brother will definitely protect you, when Daddy is angry, Brother and Daddy will discuss how to let you get rid of Huo Chen." ”
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled from the heart.
"Brother, will you treat me like this forever?" Mu Wanqing knew that the emotion in his eyes would not be fake, it was a kind of love, and it also affected the frequency of her heartbeat.
This time it was Mu Zhixu's turn and couldn't help but laugh: "Not only my brother, but my father and mother will always treat you well, offer you like a bodhisattva, and don't let anyone hurt you." ”
Her throat tightened, as if she couldn't breathe, such words, but it touched her heart, she couldn't help but grab Mu Zhixu, feel the warm breath on her brother's body, and hummed many times in a deep nasal voice.
Zhining, who was on the side, couldn't help but be moved when she saw the warm scene.
Mu Zhixu was obviously stunned, how could his sister stick to herself like this before, but now when he sees his sister again, although he has amnesia, it makes people feel comfortable, his heart is warm, and he patted the back of Mu Wanqing's hand: "Qing'er, don't worry, my brother will always treat you well." ”
Mu Wanqing nodded again, so that the plasters on her face stuck to the pillow.
The two talked about a lot of things together, the most was that Mu Yuxu talked about the troubles when he was a child, which made Mu Wanqing laugh, but he had to suppress his laughter, for fear of being heard. But at the end, Mu Zhixu mentioned Mu Yirou.
"Yirou's mother was originally a famous family, but after marrying her father, the family declined, and she never came out. Although my mother is a woman in the Qinglou, she only entered the door when she was pregnant with me, and her status naturally rose, and Yirou's mother was eventually pregnant, so you and Yirou were born on the same day. It's just that although Yirou is well-behaved and gentle on the surface, she is insidious and cunning on the inside, you have to be careful of her in the palace. Mu Jiuxu said worriedly, my sister naturally has her father and herself in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but in this palace, she must suffer a lot of torture, and today is a good example.
Mu Wanqing also knew what Mu Yirou was like, so in order not to worry Mu Yuxu, she nodded with a smile, asking him not to worry about himself.
The night was deep, and it was gradually getting a little cooler, when Mu Gongxu left, he saw that the quilt was just a linen cloth, and he sighed again, Qing'er has been pampered since she was a child, and now even this place is so shabby, it seems that Huo Chen doesn't give her father any face.
This Huo Chen has been acting like a thunderbolt since he came back from the fiefdom, and he quickly established his prestige in the imperial court, and he also inquired about Huo Chen's twists and turns, and even asked Deng Feiyang to guard the frontier, it seems that Huo Chen is not to be underestimated.
After Mu Zhixu left, Zhi Ning gave medicine to Mu Wanqing's buttocks, and Zhi Ning tried her best to apply the medicine lightly, but Mu Wanqing was still grinning in pain.
"Miss, what should we do in the future?" Zhi Ning looked worried.
"The water comes to cover the earth, and the soldiers come to block it." Mu Wanqing said softly, she would not be used by Huo Chen so easily.
At this time, she can only rely on herself.
On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, it is the death anniversary of Concubine Yao De, but no sacrifices are held in the palace, and now the position of Concubine De among the four concubines in the harem is still vacant, and it is taboo to mention Concubine De in the palace.
It's just that early this morning, the Buddhist hall in the palace recited Buddhist scriptures surprisingly early, mixed with the sound of knocking wooden fish, which made people wash their hearts. Emperor Qi Wen did not go to court this morning, and he still slept peacefully on the dragon couch.
The willows are clinging to the lake, the breeze is blowing, and the beautiful scenery makes people forget to return.
A woman's face flashed in front of her, the willow eyebrows were like smoke, looking back for thousands of years.
But the woman was getting farther and farther away from him, and finally she couldn't even catch the sleeve of her coat.
Emperor Qi Wen Huo Ran opened his eyes and shouted, "Concubine De! ”
But the scene in front of him was still in the dormitory, the bright yellow tent made his heart never quiet, he got up slowly, at this time Xiang's father-in-law was already outside the tent and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you having a nightmare?" ”
Emperor Qi Wen did not answer, but asked, "What time is it?" ”
"Back to the emperor, it's already Chenshi." Father-in-law Xiang replied, "Is the emperor going to freshen up?" ”
Then there was a period of busyness, and Xiang's father-in-law had chosen a bright yellow civilian dress, but Emperor Qi Wen looked at it and pointed to the cyan shirt.
Although there was no court, Emperor Qi Wen still went to the imperial study to review the recital, and when he saw a book, he carefully looked at the contents of it, pondered for a while, and then asked Xiang's father-in-law: "Is there a sacrifice in King Zhuang's mansion?" ”
"King Zhuang's mansion did not hold any sacrifices, but King Zhuang knew that the emperor was not going to court, so he went to the Buddhist hall to copy the scriptures."
"That kid ......" Emperor Qi Wen paused, then picked up the wolf hair stained with cinnabar and wrote the word "quasi" on the fold.
In the Buddhist hall, sandalwood curls.
At this time, he had already finished reciting the scriptures, and Huo Chen was still copying the scriptures there, and his handwriting was even more elegant.
He still remembers that when he was crowned king, his father said casually: "If you become king today, you will be dignified in the future, but you can't be like ......."
Then the father did not continue, but he knew what his father was going to say.
He stopped writing and thought about his mother over and over again, and that warm smile was something he could never touch again.
The Queen Mother left him to eat in the palace, and when he came to Zhengshou Palace, the Queen Mother had already prepared lunch, and when she saw Huo Chen, she happily pulled Huo Chen to sit down, and saw that he had lost a lot of weight, and said with some distress: "Why is it thin again?" Is there nothing to eat in the palace? ”
"Grandma Huang, you are mistaken, Chen'er is obviously growing meat."
The Queen Mother glanced at him again, where was the meat, and said, "The mourning family ordered the imperial dining room to make some of the things you like to eat, including steamed carp and sweet and sour pork ribs." ”
Huo Chen couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Grandma Huang." ”
The palace maid had just served Huo Chen a bowl of soup, and the queen mother suddenly asked again: "The mourning family remembers that Qing'er likes to eat pastries made in the imperial dining room, so I will take her into the palace to meet the imperial grandmother another day." ”
"Grandma Huang, she is just a concubine, where is she qualified to enter the palace." Huo Chen's voice suddenly became cold.
"Having said that, Qing'er is innocent after all, so don't blame her. The mourning family knows that this matter will damage your face, but it will slowly pass after all, her father is also the prime minister, the queen is still her aunt, you don't look at the monk's face but also look at the Buddha's face. ”