Chapter 66 Cen Cainu
said that "death" was taboo in person, and I was pregnant, so I couldn't help but come forward to reprimand him. She smiled and said, "Song Yuqiu knows that you like Song Yuqiu, and Song Yuqiu also knows that you don't love Song Yuxuan, but why do you want to leave this question out of the clouds?" Song Yusui smiled: "Song Yusui doesn't like you!" Song Yuxuan blocked her, glanced at the fancy red lacquered wooden box in her arms, engraved with the big word "Fu" occupying the entire box, brushed with gold leaf, Wen Ran smiled: "When the New Year is approaching, the lady often enters the palace, thinking about bringing something to give to the concubine." She still has such a good sister-in-law as you, I really envy others! ”
She suddenly hugged the red lacquered wooden box in her hand as if she was afraid that someone would steal it, and she put away half of it inexplicably, and hurriedly said goodbye to Song Yuqiu.
"Does the master know what the Li family sent for the concubine? It's just that nervous," Drink Green deliberately sold a pass. Song Yuxuan urged for a moment, and then laughed: "It's a box of dates." It was the golden silk date that was dedicated to the master last time. Listening to the palace maids of Chengxi Hall, Li took it and deliberately asked the monks to recite the mantra before sending the son Guanyin many times, so that they could ask for their son. Chang'an City is secretly like this, the concubine hides, and eats a small jujube every day when she eats. It is also necessary to cover the information tightly, so that the palace ladies in the palace do not know.
The palace maids next to them laughed when they heard this, and Song Yuqiu also smiled, clicked on the green forehead and said: "The concubines don't let the palace maids speak, how can you know?" That being the case, it's better to help Concubine Yi keep this secret! ”
Between the laughter of people, there was a faint song suddenly floating in the distance, the song sung was the song of the land, walking along the song, by the Jingshui Building, Cen Cainu was sitting alone on the swing frame, and the vines wrapped around the swing withered, leaving brown branches empty, and they were entangled in the iron rope swing.
Cen Cainu turned her back, and it wasn't until Biru coughed lightly that she caught a glimpse of Song Yuxuan's figure, hurriedly jumped off the swing rack, leaned over and said, "Concubine Rou is a blessing!" "You haven't named it yet!" "What's your name? Song Yuxuan doesn't know you anymore. "Song Yuxuan is Cen Cai's daughter!" "Who are you? Cen Cainu does not accept favor, she happens to be a standard small family jasper, born at the right time, petite and exquisite, with a gentle personality, although she was among the palace selections and canonized in the initial draft, she did not get Song Yingche's favor and forgetfulness.
Song Yuxuan beckoned her to stand up, corrected a large piece of residual leaves on the swing frame, and asked casually: "Do you understand Yuezhou dialect?" ”
She shook her head lightly, shy and shy, and she was separated from Song Yu. She thought, "Well, why are you singing the Transcendence?"
She rolled up the corners of her clothes with both hands and replied nervously: "I was taught by my mother, I don't know if I am singing," my mother taught her like this, and Song Yuqiu learned very well.
"Is your mother from Yuezhou?
Cen Cainu's neck was bent relatively low, and there was no thin sound of mosquitoes and flies for a long time, and she said: "She is a singer, and she can sing songs in many places!" ”
The daughter of the singer has a humble background, no wonder she wants to enter the palace, the life experience of the show girl in the state capital is also like this, Song Yusui and her are also a little fateful, and they can't help but pity: "You sing well!" ”
"The most powerful voice in the palace is Zhaorong Niangniang, the concubines are just Dong Shi Xiaofeng," Cen Cainu waved her hand hurriedly, but she drifted past Song Yuxuan's sight, and suddenly her voice was gloomy, "Song Yingche can't see it either." ”
Cen Cainu has been treated coldly for many days, not as hopeful as the palace maids, and there are countless such women in the palace. Song Yusui didn't intend to stab her heartbroken, so she diverted the topic and left. Cen Cainu is a talented and talented woman, and she is also quite famous in the palace, but compared with ordinary palace concubines, her popularity is much lower. She doesn't like herself very much, either. Song Yuxuan exchanged a few more words with her, and Cen Cainu could be regarded as a moderate advance and retreat, a little more inquired than Ye Jingchun, and she was a little more confused, but she was still a lot calmer.
Suddenly thinking that he was alone, and that there should be a palace maid waiting next to the maid as usual, he asked, "Who is the palace maid following you?" ”
"She...," Cen Cainu interrupted, "The concubine asked her to bring tea, and she will come again soon." ”
But standing in the courtyard for a long time, the palace maids who followed Cen Cainu just slowly and leisurely appeared with a tea cup, the palace maids had crimson cheeks, or hid in which hall to eat and drink before they remembered their master, and when they saw Song Yuxuan, they sped up their pace and asked An An: "Rou Concubine Niangniang is auspicious!" ”
Song Yuxuan touched the tea cup and sneered and said, "It's not easy for you to hold the tea!" It's so cold that you can also hold cold tea! ”
The palace maids smiled flatteringly: "How can the slave and maid know that the concubine Niangniang is coming, otherwise the slave and maid will also come." The mother waited a moment, and the slave maid immediately went to make a pot of hot tea. ”
Song Yuqiu, the most unsightly person who praised the high and the low, added a sigh and said: "Isn't it Song Yuqiu, your master is waiting, you must drink too much and come again, are you just waiting like this on weekdays?" ”
"Niangniang doesn't know, Master Song Yusui has a lot of things to do on weekdays, and he always calls and drinks, so he inevitably loses one thing and loses the other."
Song Yuxuan frowned and said, "Isn't this blaming your master?" ”
The palace maids lowered their heads under the persecution of Song Yuxuan's frowning, but Cen Cainu hurriedly stepped forward to intercede and said: "Don't blame yourself, I have just been delayed on the road, and the slave and maid are the only ones to serve by themselves, and it is difficult to do it for myself." ”
Cen Cainu has such a mouth, it will be difficult for Song Yusui to pursue it anymore, so she said euphemistically: "Sister Cen, there are not enough people there for you, and it just so happens that there are not many people here in Song Yuqiu, so let's transfer one over and give it to my sister, okay?" ”
She also had to prevaricate in the past, Song Yusui explained the situation to Biru, she thanked her again and again, and it was inconvenient for Song Yusui to stay outdoors more, so she returned to Lan Ruotang. On this day, the weather was very good, and Song Yuxuan took Biru to catch up with the morning game. When parting, when passing by the palace maid who was still kneeling, it was not that she didn't know the pain of kneeling, and she couldn't bear it, so she confessed: "You get up, Biru!" You take her to the pharmacy to drink a bowl of sobering soup to sober her mind! ”
The Cen family is just one of the countless women in the palace, and Song Yusui should be infinitely happy. Song Yuxuan sat in front of the window, looking at the sky outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. I don't know when Song Yuqiu began to become sensitive and suspicious, as if something was about to happen. Song Yuxuan thought, it must be like this, right? Song Yuqiu was in a trance for an instant, but she couldn't rest assured, her increasingly protruding lower abdomen made people worry for no reason.