The rice paper was consumed by tongues of fire until it reached ashes.

The next day, she didn't write any more poems, but just played the paulownia wood piano in the hall, caressing the strings, she let out a long sigh, and muttered: "The ancestors of the Hongnong Yang family have been the queens and concubines of several dynasties, and they are alone in me, and they have been reduced to being imprisoned in the palace as a musician," she lowered her head and thought about it, and laughed and sarcastic: "Since I was young, I can't see people's hearts and minds, but I am clumsy." ”

There was a commotion outside the door of the hall, and it seemed that she was still carrying a step, and before she could go out to see, she only heard a eunuch shouting: "The emperor has arrived-", Yu Yi snorted coldly, waved his hand playing the piano, straightened his sleeves, and his eyes did not have the sadness just now, but increased a little more disgust.

Standing in front of the palace door, the eunuch looked at the closed palace door, turned to salute the emperor, and waved his hand to the ninety-five on the step, signaling that he agreed, seeing this, the eunuch stepped forward and pushed the palace door open, holding the edict in his hand but not seeing the people in the palace, and asked loudly: "The emperor's holy decree has arrived, Yu Sile came out and knelt down to receive the decree!" ”

"He can't stand my kneeling, forgive me for being rude, a few days ago I practiced calligraphy in the courtyard, some of them were infected with the wind and cold, it was really inconvenient, you just announced the decree, I listened." The voice from inside was lazy, and every sentence was as sharp as a knife, and there was nothing forgiving.

Seeing that the emperor was speechless, he unfolded the edict: "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and says, the world is amnesty, three days later, the general of Taiyuan Mansion and the envoys of Longxi will meet with each other, and a special banquet will be held in the palace. The eunuch's voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of strangeness.

Countless sorrows and hatreds piled up in her heart, and her wavering faith made her struggle in pain.

She behaved lightly.

just said: "I'm only a shallow learner, I'm afraid I can't do it, so let's ask him to hire another famous teacher." ”

The emperor didn't know when he stepped down, walked into the hall, stood in front of the table with his hands, played with a string of Bodhi seeds on the table, and said in a slow tone: "Hongnong Yang has Yang Guifei, Xiaoyin Rhythm, Chenghui is a noble concubine, naturally he is also familiar with music and rhythm, I already know that your "Crazy Wine" and "Guan Shanyue" play very well, why do you refuse?" ”

When Yu Yi heard him speak, he didn't get angry but smiled: "It's long been an old thing about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, but now that I, Yang Chenghui, have sparse hands, and I don't necessarily remember the tracks, what should I do?" I heard that there is a concubine in the harem who has been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, so it is better to let her go and dedicate music to the ministers, besides, that is your Pei Wenxuan's courtier, and the courtier of their harem women, what does it have to do with me Yang Chenghui? ”

When he heard this, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he said bluntly: "How is my harem, it is not your turn to discuss, if you can't be seen at the state banquet three days later, then the attendants of the Changqiu Palace will be useless," as if remembering something, he said proudly: "What about me, I ordered someone to make a dress for you, when Yang Guogong was there, you wore the gorgeous clothes you wore in the Guogong Mansion, and you wore that dress to present the song." ”

As soon as the words fell, he called the two palace maids at the door, the palace maids held a pair of gold chains in their hands, which looked gorgeous, but they were still metal, which inevitably made people feel chilled, he looked at it quietly, searching for something quietly, seeing that she still didn't move, he said in a strange manner: "I'm afraid that Chenghui wants to run out again this time, last time I went out and lost half my life, and I almost put on my two legs, this is the golden shackle chain that I ordered people to build for you, and let people enter the room for a while to lock it for you, Chenghui, the imperial city is so vast, The palace wall is thick, it is not better than the Guogong Mansion to slip out, with this thing locked, you will live in peace. ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, Yu Yu clenched his hands, clenched them into fists, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, his eyelids jumped lightly a few times, and he looked ahead blankly, his dark eyes seemed to be deep in a cold pool, as if there was a faint mist floating in his eyes.

She's not what she used to be.

I didn't intend to go over the road, but I was lonely and caused a torrent.

She didn't say a word, and slowly walked out of the room, and the two palace maids saw her come out and saluted: "Offended Yu Sile, we really have no choice." ”

When she heard this, she snorted and laughed, Danfeng eyes, Qiu Niang's eyebrows, and the smile gently rippled at the corner of her lips, containing a clear spring color: "There are a few people living in this cage who are happy, don't say much, come and lock it, this golden lock can cuff my legs, but it can't lock my heart." ”

The palace maid only felt that she was true temperament, and sincerely admired her as a person, so she locked her up as instructed and then bowed and left.

After the two palace maids left, Yu Yu looked down at the chains on his ankles, and in his dark eyes, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation at the moment, alienated and cold.

After she fell from home, she had no gold or silver on her, but she didn't expect to wear this gold and silver again, but it was this gold shackle of very fine workmanship.

I think that I will exceed the proportions with my deep feelings, I never thought that the palace is uneven, each hugging the terrain, intrigue, this person is not, in the end, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart.

She got up and walked to the Buddha statue, the metal fell to the ground with her footsteps made a clear sound, she lit the incense burner, saw a string of prayer beads in the Bodhisattva's hand, bowed her head with her palms together, and recited softly and sincerely: "The believer is difficult to repent of the hatred in her heart, and in the next life, she does not want to be a blank paper, but wishes to be a drop of ink that destroys his white paper, and I hope that the Bodhisattva will have mercy..."

After the prayer, she lay down on the couch and fell asleep because she could not move around.

When I woke up again, it was almost dinner, and the night outside the window was as silent as ink. She was sweating again, her dress was soaked with sweat and stuck to her back, and her hair was wet as if she had just been fished out of the water.

The people outside heard the noise inside, and slowly came in and saluted, "Si Le, you have a nightmare again, you might as well call the imperial doctor to come and take a look, so as not to hurt your body after a long nightmare." ”

Yu Yu just woke up, looked at it fixedly, and said slowly: "It's you, why did you come here, you wait outside the screen, I'll go change my clothes." ”

The palace maid honestly waited outside as she commanded.

After a while, Yu Yi changed his clothes, tidied them up, and then walked out slowly: "You just said that you called the Imperial Doctor, it's not a big deal, it's just a nightmare, it's good to get used to it." ”

The palace maid wanted to say something, but when she saw that she looked disappreciative, she still gave up.

Yu Yi sat beside her, poured two cups of tea, picked up one and handed it to her, his face was indifferent, and he asked unhurriedly: "You are, how do you know that I have a nightmare again, and I have had dinner, you come to my room, but you have a request?"

When the palace maid heard this, she immediately got up and knelt down: "Slave, slave was originally one of the palace maids sent by the emperor to monitor you, I have been observing you for a long time, I thought... I thought you were a wicked person, but today I saw that your words and demeanor made the slave admire, and the slave thought about it for a long time, but he still wanted to follow his heart, and he didn't want to do this surveillance thing. ”

Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, helped her up, looked at the tea, her heart was sour, since the death of the master and her relatives at home, few people have complained to her so heartfelt, she was silent for a moment, or said to the palace maid: "I, there is nothing to admire, and I don't need anyone to serve me, you still obey and act according to orders, loyal ministers do not matter to the second master, I am here, I don't need you." ”

She spoke to this palace maid in a blunt tone, just because she was helpless and had nothing to worry about, and she didn't pay attention to rules and humility when she spoke.

Those evil slaves didn't dare to bully her easily because of these, but this palace maid was in her prime.

She didn't want to implicate her and die in vain, just like the little eunuch a few days ago, they still had family and friends.

Thinking of this, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and she said coldly to the palace maid: "If there is nothing else, you go and help me get a pot of lotus flowers to brew, and then retreat, I will not tell others about today's events, and you will stop thinking about it, just watch it well." ”

The palace maid was a little disappointed, but she still saluted respectfully: "Yes, that girl is alone, take care of your body." I'll go and bring the wine. ”

When the palace maid returned, she had already gone back to the inner room and told her to put down the wine.

She watched as another person who had helped her was sent away.

Under the blue screen window, the agarwood emits bursts of fragrance, without a quarter of an hour's work, the rain is continuous, and the fragrance spreads in the dense water mist, scattering a piece of parting sorrow.

She sat by the window with a flask in her hand, drinking alone.

Growing up in Jiangnan, she has been gentle and gentle since she was a child, and drinking this last sip of lotus brew also broke the warmth of Jiangnan women.

But her ancestral home is Huayin, and the land of blood is on the border. She wants to be the magnolia of Huayin.

is also mad, chivalrous and gentle.