Eighty-three
Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time.
In the back garden of the palace, butterflies are dancing, flowers are blooming, warblers are singing and swallows are dancing, and spring is full of joy. In the garden, Fuhe is dressed in white and dances with the wind. Since entering the palace, Fuhe's face has not shown such a joyful smile for a long time.
Fuhe laughed, and her eyes bent, causing the flowers in bloom around her to lose their color. She is worthy of being the first beauty in Ning Aoguo.
She was playing in the garden and was very engaged. The storm around her suddenly rose, and she was swept into the sky, but she was supposed to be afraid, but she was calm and calm.
When she was a child, she heard her father say that the whole body will become very light after death.
Am I going to die?
This was the only thought in Fuhe's mind at the moment, and she closed her eyes, and there was no joy or sorrow in her heart. Dead or not, in this indifferent and ruthless deep palace, you can't stay with your beloved, what's the difference between living and dying.
True and false, false and real, life is just a big dream!
Although the body is fluttering, the consciousness is still there. Fuhe slowly opened her eyes, only to find that she had turned into a colorful butterfly. The butterflies are colorful, the butterfly wings are like silk, the butterfly body is light and dexterous, and I saw the butterfly flapping its wings lightly, flying around in the back garden of the palace.
If you become a butterfly, will you be able to fly out of the backyard of this deep palace?
Butterflies spread their wings and fly high desperately. Even if the building is high and the courtyard is deep, she has to fly desperately, she wants to fly out of this palace and seek her love, because she is unwilling, unwilling to be bound in the cage of the palace, unwilling to marry someone she doesn't love, unwilling to accept the mercy of fate like this, and indifferent.
After a long time, she finally flew out of the court, and she saw a peach blossom tree not far away, and the tree was full of peach blossoms, and there was a man standing under the tree.
The man was dressed in white, with a fairy aura and a beautiful face, like a fairy descending to earth. There was a gentle smile on his lips, and that smile touched the heartstrings and made people fascinated to watch.
Fuhe recognized him at a glance, he was Mencius Yan, he was his beloved, and he was the person he thought about after entering the palace.
She flew under the peach tree and turned into Fuhe. Turning into a butterfly and transforming into a human form, just for a short moment, when she saw Mencius Yan, she was ecstatic and overjoyed, as if no words could express the joy in her heart at the moment.
She walked over and called softly, "Ziyan! ”
When Meng Ziyan saw her, the smile on his face was even worse, "Fuhe, you are here!" ”
Fuhe ran over, hugged Mencius Yan, and said with tears: "I miss you so much!" ”
"I know! Fuhe, I miss you too! ”
After the two hugged each other for a while, they saw that the peach blossoms on the tree began to fall, Mencius Yan sighed lightly, and said regretfully: "Fuhe, the time is up, I'm leaving, in the future, take good care of yourself." ”
As Meng Ziyan spoke, he turned into a trace of green smoke and dispersed with the wind......
"Zi Yan, Zi Yan!" Fuhe cried out
In life, there are many things that are forced to do so, and there are many things that cannot be fulfilled. And only by paralyzing yourself with dreams can you complete all the unfinished regrets in your heart.
Fuhe looked up, Mencius Yan was gone, and the peach tree had become a bare and bald tree.
The peach blossoms on the tree fall at one time, and finally the love is separated by two hearts!
True or false is not so important, if I can get what I want in my dream, I would like to never wake up from a dream.
- Fuhe
"Zi Yan, Zi Yan, Zi Yan ......"
Fuhe was awakened by a dream, and Zao'er immediately came over and said with concern: "Niangniang, Niangniang, did you have a nightmare?" ”
Fuhe looked at that he was still in the palace, and saw that there were jujube servants around him, his eyes were red, his nose was sore, and a tear fell. She cried and muttered, "It's a pity that dreams are dreams after all, and they can never become reality." ”
Zao'er listened to Fuhe's muttering to herself, and she didn't know what was going on, so she could only persuade: "Don't be too sad, don't be too sad, be careful of hurting your body!" ”
She sat up, clasped her hands on her knees, buried her face in her knees, and finally burst into a heart-rending cry without hesitation.
It was getting dark, and it was drizzling outside......
In the study, Ning Yuchen was at the table to review the folds, and outside the door, Fuhe walked in with a food box. There is a little father-in-law next to Ning Yuchen, who is Ning Yuchen's newly established personal eunuch - Xiao Leizi.
When Xiao Lizi saw Fuhe, she bent her waist and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the concubine is here." ”
Fuhe walked to the royal table and saluted, "The concubine pays a visit to the emperor." ”
Ning Yuchen put down the pen in his hand to correct the folding, raised his head and smiled: "Get up!" ”
"Emperor Xie!"
Fuhe got up and walked a few steps forward, and Xiao Leizi saluted, "The slave meets the concubine!" ”
Ning Yuchen waved his hand to Xiao Leizi, Xiao Leizi understood what he meant, so he saluted, "Slave retire!" ”
Xiao Leizi said and retreated.
Fuhe put the food box in his hand on the table beside him, opened the food box, took out a white porcelain bowl, and said with concern: "The emperor's case is hard work, but you also have to pay attention to your body." ”
After Fuhe put the spoon in the food box and the spoon on the side, he walked up to Ning Yuchen and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the summer is hot, and the lotus seeds are clear." This is the lotus seed soup boiled by the concubine herself, and after it was chilled and cold, it was brought over, clearing the heat and relieving the heat, and the emperor tasted it. ”
Ning Yuchen took the lotus seed soup and said with a gentle smile: "Concubine Ai really has a heart!" ”
Ning Yuchen picked up the lotus seed soup and took a few sips, only to feel sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious. Ning Yuchen was greedy for this taste, so he took a few more sips.
Ning Yuchen put down the bowl, "Concubine Ai, come here today, is there something to find me?" ”
"What does the emperor mean by this? Can't you find the emperor if you have nothing to do? Fuhe's tone was changeable, the first sentence was still laughing, but the latter sentence was much colder, as if there was a condescending tone.
Ning Yuchen was not angry, but just explained: "Concubine Ai came to me, I am happy. ”
While the two were talking, Xiao Leizi walked in, and he saluted: "Your Majesty, the general asks to see you!" ”
After hearing this, Fuhe saluted, "Your Majesty, the concubine will retreat first." ”
"Go ahead!" After Fuhe left, she did not go far, but stood by the window and eavesdropped, she ordered everyone not to be silent, and the palace maid and eunuch did not dare to say anything when they saw Fuhe's high position.
After Fuhe left, a burly man in armor walked in.
This person is a great general named Quan He by the first emperor. He Chinese New Year's Eve is five years old today, and he has been following the emperor for five years, and he has made many military exploits and received many gifts.
After Quan He came, he knelt down on one knee and saluted: "The last general will meet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
"Get up!"
"Emperor Xie!"
Quan He stood up, and Ning Yuchen said, "Is General Quan coming?" ”
"Your Majesty, Pengcheng County suffered from flooding, and then encountered a sneak attack by bandits, such a natural and man-made disaster, the last general wants to share the emperor's worries and recapture Pengcheng County in one fell swoop."
Quan He came to report this matter, and Ning Yuchen knew his purpose. He is the person of the first emperor, and now he is loyal to Ning Yuchen, he wants to show some sincerity, so as not to make Ning Yuchen suspicious, and retaking Pengcheng County is his greatest sincerity. He was a general stationed in Yangzhou, which was very close to Xuzhou, so it was more convenient to act.
Ning Yuchen smiled: "The general has a heart!" The stakes are very high to recapture Pengcheng County, both the general and I have to think about it, the general should retreat first, and after Rong Zhen thinks about it, he will edict you to discuss. ”
Jeon Hyuk saluted, "The minister will retire first!" ”
When Quan Hyuk went out, Fu He turned around and hid in the back of the house, Fu He saw Quan He walking away and was just about to leave, but he heard Ning Yuchen's voice in the imperial study, "Fu He, come in!" ”
Fuhe listened and walked in calmly. Fuhe bowed, "Your Majesty! ”
Ning Yuchen retreated from everyone before beckoning to Fuhe. Fuhe walked to Ning Yuchen's side, and as soon as Ning Yuchen bent his hand, he took Fuhe into his arms and let Fuhe sit on his lap.
"Your Majesty!" Fuhe called softly
Ning Yuchen's voice was very low, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!" Don't you know? ”
"The concubine promises that there will be no next time." Fuho's tone was still very light
Ning Yuchen smiled: "It's okay! Fuhe, do you know politics? ”
"If the emperor needs it, Fuhe will learn to give it a try!"
"Fuhe, I don't understand, I forced you to marry me? Or did you marry me voluntarily? ”
Fuhe knew in his heart that what he wanted to ask was whether he was a chess piece arranged by Mencius Yan beside him.
"What does the emperor think?" Fuhe asked rhetorically, with a hint of arrogance in her tone
"I'd rather believe that you were forced than believe that you were voluntary."
Fuhe didn't speak.
Meng Ziyan sighed lightly, "Fuhe, when you enter the palace, I will treat you well." However, I hope you don't betray me. Also, if you like politics, I'll allow you to listen! ”
Mencius Yan let go of Fuhe, and Fuhe got off her. Fuhe walked to the table and saluted, "Your Majesty, if there is nothing else, the concubine will retire first!" ”
"Go ahead."
Fuho turned away.
In King Yi's mansion, on the bed in one room, a man in obscene clothes was lying asleep on the couch, and his body was covered with a precious brocade quilt.
The man looked like he had just reached the age of eighteen or nineteen. Although his eyes are closed, he can be amazingly beautiful, with a snow-white complexion and incomparable beauty. The lips are as thin as cicada wings, bright red as blood, a genderless face is petite and delicate, a delicate nose, and thick and long curly eyelashes that fall under the eyes with the drooping eyes. The neck is smooth and flawless, and the hand on the side of the couch is slender and white, with distinct bones. The man's body is very thin, so thin that people just look at him, and they feel that he is pitiful and want to protect him well.
Mu Zhaoluo walked into the room with a tray on which was placed a bowl of black decoction and a small plate of candied fruit.
After Mu Zhaoluo put the tray on the table, he walked to the side of the bed again, looking at the surprisingly beautiful appearance of the person on the couch, and couldn't help but show a sweet smile on his lips.
Mu Zhaoluo reached out to touch the man's forehead, and when Mu Zhaoluo's hand just touched the man's face, he felt that the man's skin was so smooth that people didn't want to move their hands anymore after just touching it. Mu Zhaoluo followed the man's long eyebrows as black as ink and gently traced them on his face.
The sleeping person gradually woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Mu Zhaoluo's innocent and lovely face. When the man saw Mu Zhao behind, his body trembled, and he trembled.
Mu Zhaoluo knew that he must have suffered a lot, so he was afraid. Mu Zhaoluo smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, you are in the Yiwang Mansion, and you will not suffer in the future." ”
Mu Zhaoluo said, then turned around and walked to the side of the bed with the decoction from the table, she helped the man up with one hand and leaned on the bed. He also handed the decoction to the man, and after the man took it, Mu Zhaoluo explained: "I boiled this decoction for you and used it for you to replenish your body, you can drink it, so that your body can get better quickly." ”
The man drank the medicine tremblingly, and sat at a loss with the bowl. Mu Zhaoluo took the bowl from his hand, walked to the table and put down the bowl, took a few more candied fruits, walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, "Fang Cai's medicine is very bitter, isn't it?" ”
Mu Zhaoluo put the candied fruit to the man's mouth, "This candied fruit is very sweet, you won't feel bitter if you eat it." ”
The man stretched out his hand and wanted to take the candied fruit from Mu Zhaoluo's hand, but Mu Zhaoluo's hand flashed, and he said gently: "I'll feed you!" ”
The man took Mu Zhaoluo's hand and carefully bit the candied fruit, he was afraid that his mouth would touch Mu Zhaoluo's hand.
The man chewed the candied fruit slowly, and Mu Zhaoluo asked, "What's your name?" ”
The man gestured in the air with his hand, Mu Zhaoluo couldn't understand it, and asked directly, "You can't speak?" ”
The man nodded.
"And you can write?"
The man shook his head.
"And your name?"
The man shook his head again.
"You mean, you don't have a name?"
The man nodded.
Will I, who am so crippled and illiterate, be liked by my new master? The man said worriedly
Mu Zhaoluo thought for a while and asked, "I'll help you choose a name, okay?" ”
Everybody I'm a slave, she, but she's going to name me?
The man was a little moved in his heart, the man nodded, his eyes were shining, and Mu Zhaoluo, who was looking at him, had a feeling of pity for him.
Mu Zhaoluo was silent for a while before he said, "I'll give you a name, Nianzi." The meaning is missing, do you like it? ”
I miss my mother!
The man thought about it, and he thought it was a great name, and he nodded. In his heart, his mother is his only motivation to live, and the only relative he misses.
"If you like it! Nianzi, in the future, this will be your home, and I will treat you well. ”
After hearing this, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Mu Zhaoluo incredulously.
This is the first time, some people say that they will treat him well! After ten years of being a slave in his life, this is the first time that someone has treated him as a human being, and he doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Before he could react, his face was already wet. He raised his hand to caress it, and it turned out to be tears, which flowed down his white and flawless face.
Mu Zhaoluo raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said gently: "Sleep for a while, later, I'll wake you up again for dinner." ”
Nianzi nodded, then lay down again, closing his eyes. Mu Zhaoluo also left.
Nianzi, knowing each other, falling in love and lovesickness. Rely on each other and remember each other. Hold each other in the morning and twilight, support each other's white heads, and stay together for a lifetime.
Lingxi, double flowers, double leaves and double branches, bibious and double wings. Double lotus dew, double mandarin duck water, double drunk warm curtain.
This poem is Emperor Yuming's favorite poem during his lifetime, and it is also a favorite poem of Mu Zhaoluo, not only because this poem expresses love, but also because of longing for Lingxi. Mu Zhaoluo was born the most unfavored princess, when she was one year old, her father was executed, and she was a neglected existence in the palace. If it weren't for the accession to the throne of Emperor Yuzhao Mu Jinyu, almost no one in the palace would know about her existence as a princess.
When Mu Zhaoluo was one year old, after his father died, he was exiled to the cold palace due to the negligence of everyone. In the cold palace, it was Lingxi who raised her and taught her to read and hyphenate, and this poem was also given to her by Lingxi, and she did not leave the cold palace until she was eight years old. She is an unfavored princess, when Lingxi was executed, she also wanted to intercede for Lingxi, but was stopped by everyone.
This is the regret of Mu Zhaoluo's life, Lingxi is equivalent to his second father, because if it weren't for Lingxi, she might have died when she was one year old. Lingxi taught her a lot of principles of being a human being, and also taught her to be kind, but also to know how to guard against others. For so many years, she has always remembered that she guards against those who harm her, and also leaves kindness to those who are really good to her. She is now living happily and contently.