Chapter 3 Duckweed
This emperor and the crown prince are on the rise when you ask me about political affairs, but He Qianwei is so busy that he is dizzy.
Busy finding the north under the praise of the palace maid, busy picking out the favorite from a large number of rare things, busy looking at the strange appearance of the big palace maid Qiu Shi and Yujin with a honey sword and a smile under Concubine Rong and Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu is the one from Zhaochun Palace. Tang Zhengde acted quickly, and as soon as he got the message, he took someone to Zhaochun Palace, sent the errand of the assistant sixth palace to Concubine Shu, and named her to take good care of Miss He.
At that time, Concubine Shu pondered.
She walked around the title of Miss He in her heart, and immediately thought of those noble girls surnamed He in Beijing, but they were just daughters raised in the boudoir. Now that there is no intention of the draft, there will be no newcomers in the palace, and they obviously can't let a palace concubine take care of them.
What if it is a He official who is not in the capital?
This change of thinking immediately reminded me of He Xiuzhu, who invited himself to the border a few years ago.
When he was still a prince, his family was not visible, and it was well known that he fought with his true skills. At that time, he was not favored, and there were few officials who supported him except for the princess's mother's family, and He Xiuzhu has followed him since the end of the year.
A few months ago, the northern border was raided by the Huns, and the news that the war report caused a lot of discussions, and He Xiuzhu and his wife were both killed in battle, leaving only an orphan girl The news is also well known.
Concubine Shu thought of this level of tricks, and recalled that when she was not out of the cabinet, her father sighed that He Xiuzhu had a deep relationship with the saint, so she boldly guessed that His Majesty intended to bring that He girl into the palace to be educated, and the last person in charge of this matter did not do a good job, so she picked up a big bargain-
Don't send it now, wait for when!
Concubine Shu can't do anything else, but the kung fu of improvisation is the first, and after thinking about it, she immediately asked for the news of He Qianwei from Tang Zhengde's mouth, and kept sending Yujin over for a moment, and she was gearing up to come to the details of the recent palace affairs, ready to take advantage of this matter to make a beautiful comeback.
As for Concubine Rong, no matter how she said it, she had taken care of the palace affairs for a while, and the speed of knowing the news was the fastest. As soon as the identity of Concubine Shu's assistant sixth palace was revealed, she immediately felt that she had been disgraced, and she excitedly asked people to come to Zhangyao Guangdian to show her sense of existence, and she felt very good about herself.
can also be called a lonely hero. After all, after being beaten by the emperor, he didn't think it was right, and the people who were still arrogant had been killed a few years ago, but who knew that such a person had appeared in the harem recently.
An Lehou, who was already roasted on the fire because of his identity as an old minister of the former dynasty, and lived a sincere and fearful life every day, will know tomorrow, and he is afraid that he will be so angry that he will smoke from all his mouths.
Again, back to the present.
Qiu Shi's eloquence is actually not bad, and he talked back and forth with Yujin, and the point was so far, just right that he was angry and couldn't find the wrong place. It's just a pity that my life is not very good, and I followed a confused master, and I couldn't even use my brains, and I couldn't take advantage of the empty white teeth after all.
He Qianwei felt that they were so interesting, and relied on Mama Chen to accompany her to listen to the half-loud verbal battle, and then she yawned when she came up sleepy.
It was at this time that Mama Chen opened her mouth.
"I want the slave to say, what the two aunts said is reasonable, and my girls don't know how to choose." Before he finished speaking, he added: "It's a pity that the layout of this Yaoguang Palace was ordered by His Royal Highness the Prince, and Gonggong Ji and Aunt Qingyu were in the palm of their hands, so it is really not easy to change." ”
She was afraid of the emperor and the crown prince in this palace, and she was stopped by He Qianwei and couldn't speak, but now she was ruthless when she caught the opportunity: "The girl is young, and what she says is afraid that she will not be valued; The slave and maid are even more light-hearted and dare not overstep. In this way, if you go to your majesty and say it, you can also fulfill the aunts' hearts. ”
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Concubine Shu knew in her heart where her power to assist the six palaces came from, so she naturally didn't dare to touch her head; Concubine Rong often does foolish things on weekdays, but she doesn't have the courage to ask the emperor for disgust.
Qiu Shi and Yu Jin know the ins and outs of it, so naturally they won't really make trouble to that point, and if they spread it, they will lose face and make jokes, and they won't be able to get better.
Yujin was trained by Concubine Shu to be more clever, and immediately replied with a smile: "What is this talking about Mama, we just talked a few more words on a whim, where dare we really disturb the girl." How is Yaoguang Hall the most suitable according to the master's wishes, this time there are many offenses, and I hope that the girl Haihan. After speaking, he bowed to He Qianwei Yingying.
Qiu Shi's reaction was half a beat slower, and not to be outdone, he added: "That's exactly the reason. Concubine Rong originally arranged for the slave to come and take a look because she didn't arrange it well, and she felt guilty in her heart, but if she tired the girl, she really shouldn't. ”
Mama Chen smiled and didn't speak. She is not ignorant, since Qingyu has also heard how the Ban'er Yaoguang Hall was obtained, she has no good impression of Concubine Rong, and naturally she will not take care of Qiu Shi.
Qiu Shi didn't care about this, he stopped saying and saluted, and left with his sleeves brushed up. Yurong took a step slower than her, and only retreated after Mama Chen nodded.
Mama Chen looked at the backs of the two and sighed.
Those who come from autumn are not good; Yurong didn't know why he came, but after all, it would not be a dedication for no reason, which made people inevitably feel apprehensive.
In this palace, there is a deep Tan that cannot be seen to the end, and if you are not careful, there will be no bones.
He Qianwei stretched out again without a trace.
Chen silently withdrew his eyes, smiled and picked up the little girl who was about to lose her footing. She didn't delay any longer, ordered a palace maid to let the other party lead her to the dormitory, and personally watched He Qianwei shrink into the dormitory and close her eyes, before she turned her attention back to her future residence, preparing to check the situation of the Yaoguang Palace again.
On the willow top of the moon, the palace people of Yaoguang Palace took the lights in turn, and the aunt Ruolan, who was called away by the concubine, also stepped on a few wisps of sparse shadows and returned to the palace.
No matter how the concubine is, she is also the master, and she doesn't favor them now, but she doesn't allow the palace people to slack off, and Ruolan is helpless when she is invited to interrogate. Mama Chen didn't have much to worry about her, and simply mentioned it in a few words and said more.
Ruolan felt a little calmer, walked through the Yaoguang Hall with Mama Chen, found out a lot of hidden dangers, and sent someone to repair it.
The palace people are trained, they know how to serve the nobles, their hands and feet are quick and their movements are light, and He Qianwei, who was asleep in the dormitory, was not affected at all, and she did not frown at all, showing half impatience.
It wasn't until late at night, when the little palace maid and the little eunuch on duty were dozing off in a daze, that He Qianwei shook her eyebrows, rolled around on the couch a few times, and woke up from her dream.
After this toss, he ran out of sleepiness, and He Qianwei, who was full of sleep, was full of energy, so she tried to recall what she saw in her dreams.
It's a pity that after thinking about it for a long time, I only have a blank space, and I don't have any impression of the content of the dream.
He Qianwei simply didn't bother anymore, reached between the curtains of the bed and opened the small tent at the four corners, and touched it around.
After a long time of not finding anything, she reluctantly opened her eyes, and then looked at the candle outside in the dark, and saw the strange utensils of Yishui before she suddenly realized that she was not in the general's mansion in Wancheng now, and there was naturally no soft rope with a bell tied to the bed, which allowed her to easily call someone.
At this time, I felt a little unreal feeling of being far away from my hometown.
He Qianwei hugged the quilt and was stunned for a while, turned over and got out of bed to find Mama Chen by herself.
However, just a few steps to the door, he heard a small voice.
"It's good luck...... As soon as he came, he lived in the Yaoguang Palace, but I don't know how many people can't ask for blessings. ”
"What blessing is there to be without parents at such a young age? If you change to a serious official lady, I am afraid that you can't wait to stay away from this blessing. ”
In the early years of the Great Qi Kingdom, the emphasis was on literature and light on martial arts, although today's imperial pole has been used for several years, and many generals have been used one after another, and martial arts have been added, but it is difficult to change the concept of the common people and the family of the princes. The palace people were afraid of the might of the Son of Heaven during the day and did not dare to say much, but when they relaxed at night, they had countless things to say, which could be called unspeakable.
The two chattered for a long time, thinking about Mama Chen, who was sleeping nearby, and her voice was very low, like a breeze.
However, He Qianwei heard those two sentences clearly.
The words "no parents" pierced into his heart like a sharp knife, and after a few weeks of pain, He Qianwei lost the mind to find Mama Chen again, and crawled back to the bed lightly, shrunk into the quilt and wrapped it in a ball, and closed her eyes tightly.
She couldn't remember the last time she saw her father, and her mother's face was gradually blurred. The memories of my father and mother are like white flags hanging on the streets of Wancheng, swaying in the wind, everywhere and everywhere.
Wancheng is the first line of defense in the north to face foreign enemies, and the people who dare to live in the city have the courage and chivalry to live to die, and death has long become the most common thing in their lives. He Qianwei is no stranger to white flags, after all, you can always see them on the streets.
The time when he was still in Wancheng was not unaware, after all, his parents were not there, the people were much more silent, and the guide flags hung by the soldiers who died in battle all the year round in the house seemed to have increased a lot. He Qianwei asked about these and the answer she got was still to pray for the soldiers who died in battle, and then she was coaxed by the other party to pay attention to another matter.
Tonight, no one will cover it up, He Qianwei thought quietly and repeatedly, and boundless fear rose in her heart. She once memorized a seven-word lawyer, but under the instruction of her master, she was ignorant and memorized the interpretation but it was difficult to understand, but now she empathized and immediately understood the grief and blood and tears that were about to overflow between the lines of the literati.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs.
She repeated the poem over and over again, and from her memory she turned over countless doubts and speculations, becoming more and more sentimental.
Is there one or two white flags that are praised by General He and his wife who defend the city?
Can she really go back to the general's mansion in the past, snuggle up under her parents' knees, and have fun at ease?
……
The child's body couldn't stand it, and He Qianwei was finally defeated by sleepiness and fell asleep, and the water in the corners of her eyes was gently wiped away by the bed during the action.
In the silence of the room, she muttered an indistinct dream with a crying voice.
"I want to go home......"
No one will answer, no one will dare to answer.