Chapter 1 The Ring of Life and Death 2
At that time, Xiang Han had diarrhea due to a bad stomach, so Feng Zhaoyi summoned me to take over Xiang Han's errand tonight. The first time I waited for Feng Zhaoyi to go to bed, I was still a little trembling, so I was careful in everything.
Feng Zhaoyi's bedroom was filled with a burst of brain fragrance, which made me gradually feel a little sleepy.
Late at night, Feng Zhaoyi sat up from the bed, and the action suddenly frightened me on the side. Hurriedly asked, "Niangniang, are you having nightmares again?" ”
Feng Zhaoyi took a breath of cold air, staring at me with tears in her eyes, "Bengong just dreamed of my sister, Song Liu, you go to Guan Ju Palace to help Bengong get something." ”
When I heard the three words Guan Ju Palace, my heart still beat suddenly, although I had never been there, everyone who entered the palace knew it very well. Guan Ju Palace is the dormitory of Concubine Jin, since the death of Concubine Jin, people are never allowed to enter and exit there, this is the emperor's decree, no one can violate it. Feng Zhaoyi asked me to go to Guan Ju Palace to get something for her at this time, doesn't it mean that I will be sent to death!
"Mother, off... Ju Palace... But ....." I muttered, pretending not to understand what she meant.
Feng Zhaoyi rubbed her brows and said softly: "It has been a few months since you entered Zichen Palace, how many times have you seen the emperor come to Zichen Palace." ”
Her words seemed to remind me that since the emperor came up to Zichen Palace by mistake for the first time, it was very strange that the emperor had never been in Zichen Palace in the days I was in Zichen Palace.
Only then did I realize that Feng Zhaoyi didn't favor the Sixth Palace? Why does the emperor rarely come?
"The reason why the emperor favors this palace is entirely because this palace is the younger sister of my sister. In this huge palace, the emperor most often goes to his sister's Guan Ju Palace. Although, the building has long been empty. Feng Zhaoyi's tone gradually lowered, revealing a bleak smile as if she had touched her wound.
I actually felt sorry for Feng Zhaoyi because of her words. A woman in the harem actually relied on the emperor's love for her sister to have her current status. How sad this is.
I slowed down my emotions, but still spoke: "That lady wants the slave to help you get something." "I knew that it was dangerous to go to Guan Ju Palace, but I still agreed. Not only because of the past she told me, but also because she is Liuyun's benefactor.
Feng Zhaoyi fell on me, "A portrait, a portrait of my sister." ”
I was stunned for a moment before I came back to my senses, "The portrait of the noble concubine?" ”
Feng Zhaoyi bowed her head and closed her eyes gently, "After my sister died, all the things about her in the palace were sealed in Guan Ju Palace. The only portrait of her sister in the main palace was also accepted. It's been eighteen years, and I can only remember her appearance in my dreams. But just now, my sister's appearance in the dream of this palace was blurred, which means that this palace is about to forget my sister. Looking at Feng Zhaoyi's gradually anxious face, I hurriedly reassured: "Niangniang, you have never forgotten the noble concubine, otherwise you wouldn't have dreamed of her." ”
After a pause, he continued: "Niangniang, the slave will go to Guanju Palace to help you get the portrait of the concubine Niangniang, but Guanju Palace is guarded by guards, can I get in?" "What I'm most worried about now is how to get into the Guanju Palace, which is always guarded by guards.
Feng Zhaoyi waved his hand, "You are not going alone, this palace will ask the slave to invite Master Zhang to come over and accompany you." I showed a look of surprise, did she want Zhang Ziqian to accompany me?
In the end, how many people around the emperor are hers.
Only about an hour passed, Zhang Ziqian arrived at Zichen Palace, and when he saw me, he still hesitated for a moment, but he still led me straight to Guan Ju Palace.
The late autumn colors, the evening breeze palace, the sycamore falls.
I kept walking behind him, and he walked so fast that I could barely keep up with him. He didn't say a word or look at me all the way.
Finally, I felt very tired, so I stopped and gasped, "Don't go so fast, I can't keep up." He looked back at me and smiled, "I've always walked like this, forgetting that you're a girl." I gave him a cold look, "You have practiced martial arts, so naturally you don't feel tired." ”
He actually snorted a few times, and then floated a sentence, "If you can't do it, don't promise others easily, I don't understand why you are a girl's family, why you always like to promise others to do things." ”
I looked up at him, and he seemed to be making fun of me, but he was a little more concerned.
"I'm just a humble palace maid, and my mother tells me to do things, how can I be disrespectful. Unlike you, the emperor's imperial guard, with a noble status. I rubbed my legs together and replied to him.
"When it's ugly, it's when Guan Ju Palace changes guards on duty at night, and it's easier to get in at that time, you'd better hurry up, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can take you in." He folded his hands and replied meaninglessly.
I straightened up, glared at him, and said stupidly, "I know! ”