Chapter 1: The End of the Song, the Scattering of People (1)

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In the seventeenth year of Da Mo, this year was a harsh winter, and once the cold passed, it was indeed very cold. The snow fell one after another overnight, and now there was no intention of stopping, and it floated like catkins in all directions, accumulating a thick layer on the eaves, and covering the ground with a white expanse.

In an alley in the west of Kyoto City, there is a door of the house that seems to be hidden, about half a cup of tea, a girl in a blue jacket poked out of it, there seemed to be something in her hand, her expression was a little flustered, her steps were very light, and she stepped out of the threshold and did not forget to turn back and greet: "Go in, just rest assured!" ”

With that, the door of the house was covered, and the girl hurried out of the alley with the snow on her head, and everything was quiet again, as if it had never happened.

Gradually, the snow seemed to be smaller, and the figures in the courtyard of the Earl of Yongping were shuttling, and the people were busy, and there was rarely a time to relax. The pavilions and pavilions are scattered, and there are more voices in one place, and people come to hold oil-paper umbrellas, and jade feet step on the snow, making a rustling sound.

The ice cubes hanging at the corners of the eaves are crumbling, and the sunlight is faintly illuminated, reflecting the dazzling light, which seems to be colorful glass, which is intoxicating.

Leaning on the westernmost part of the backyard, there is a small yard, the cold wind rises suddenly, wantonly blowing up the residual snow on the door, which has a unique flavor.

The hosta entered the courtyard, and then turned his head sideways to look at the person outside, and after confirming left and right, he curled up and retracted behind the door, carefully covered the courtyard door, and walked quickly to the inner room.

Shen Shuisha rested early in the afternoon, lying sideways on the kang, squinting slightly.

Seeing that she was only ten years old, there were many folds at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, light spots appeared on her dull face, and the ups and downs of her chest were even more breathless.

The hosta sighed softly and went to cover the half-held window. If it weren't for the fact that she told Su Xiaoniang to go home that day, her master would not have given birth but no one knew, leaving herself alone in this courtyard to wail bitterly, and finally fainted unconscious in pain.

When she was found again, the fetus in her womb could not be saved, but fortunately, she was lucky and survived.

Since then, Shen Shisha has never stopped this medicine, and his body is not as good as before, and the palace sent a doctor to see it, and it is difficult to get pregnant......

Now everyone says that the mother died of the child, and the hookah was already depressed, and this word reached her ears again, and she cried and complained all night.

"Hosta?" The hookah suddenly spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, he opened his apricot eyes to look at her, and when he saw the person clearly, he lazily closed his eyes, his eyelashes covered the coolness of his eyes like cicada wings, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were obvious.

She cried again.

The hosta was stunned and came back to her senses. suppressed the tears in her eyes, and forced a smile at her: "The eldest lady wants to get up?" ”

After the hookah answered, he went up and took the pillow for her: "The eldest lady is relieved, Yu Yu went to invite San Lang." The hosta said while carefully tucking the brocade quilt that had slipped on the ground.

Seeing that there was no wave on the hookah's face, she paused, and said: "I went to Feng Xiaoniang to ask this morning, but people didn't take the jade in their eyes, and I talked to her for a long time before I came up with the idea of buying the janitor and opened the back door." ”

"It's also hard for you, when I invite San Lang to come, I will release the deed of the two of you, and then get a few acres of land from my mother's family, so that you can go out of the house to find a good family to live in peace." The hookah breathed a sigh of relief, his fingers stroking the jade bracelet on his wrist, his tone still calm.

Hearing this, the hosta couldn't hold back, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and choked up a little: "Where did the girl say, I and the hosta came with the girl, and we followed the girl's scenery, and now that the girl is in trouble, how can we ignore it and leave by ourselves." ”

The hosta cried and kept wiping her tears with her sleeves, especially these "girl" screams pierced people's hearts.

Yes, married to Zhao Huailin for many years, others only know that she is the earl's lady with infinite scenery in Kyoto, and everyone calls her "big lady" with their own selfish intentions, and it is just flattery, and now she can be called "girl" so selflessly, I am afraid that only this stupid girl in front of her is the only one in front of her.

The hand holding the jade bracelet under the hookah sleeve became tighter and tighter, but she had to be ruthless and give up what she had left in her stomach, she couldn't ruin the rest of her life for these two fresh girls because of her own selfish desires.

"That's a story for later." All the words were deliberated in her stomach, and finally she spit out these cold four words.

Shisha understands that now she is just a famous lady in this house, and no one in the house knows that he Zhao Huailin is an amorous stubble, addicted to gambling, and spoils concubines and destroys his wife.

At the beginning, her Shen family was involved in the case of embezzlement of money for the repair of the river, and her aunt Shen Guifei, who was also of the Shen family, designed the marriage between the Shen family and the Earl's Mansion that covered the sky in the court at that time, and the person who discussed the relatives was hookah.

I don't know how many benefits the Shen family has stuffed, and the Zhao family agreed to marry her in the name of his wife.

But in fact, she has always been a named housewife, Zhao Huailin discussed elopement with her cousin Feng Wanniang on the day of her wedding, and was stopped by Zhao Lao Taijun, and Lao Taijun also had no way to take him, and agreed to accept Feng Wanniang as a concubine on their wedding night.

And she never imagined that her cousin, who she had always cared for, would one day betray her and have an affair with her husband.

That night, he left her alone in the empty room and went to Feng Xiaoniang's. Feng Xiaoniang is good at flattering the lord, and she keeps the housekeeper key from beginning to end, and she also manages the backyard.

And Shen Shuisha was sent to a small courtyard in the west courtyard, looking forward to Zhao Huailin taking pity on her day and night and staying in her courtyard for a while.

It was precisely because of her forbearance everywhere that she was later pregnant with Rokko to stillbirth......

All this is like the previous life, Shen Shuixia's eyes are cold, but now her ears are still haunting Shen Guifei's instructions before she goes out.

The noble concubine Niangniang, who was in a high position, begged for perfection beside her, and choked up a few words, why did she gamble her life stupidly for the Shen family? Now that she has been sick for a long time, the Shen family has ignored it, and this is the result of her life.

Now that everything is in ruins, she invited Zhao Huailin to come just to beg him to leave and use her last dignity to take revenge on the Shen family.

It's just that after fighting with Feng Xiaoniang for a lifetime, he still made a regression.

"Girl?" Seeing that Shen Shuisha hadn't spoken for a long time, the hosta unconsciously worried.

Shen Shuisha came back to his senses, and smiled casually: "It's okay." She took a deep breath, her fingers gently slid over the lines on the brocade quilt, and traced it carefully with her eyes: "This time the jade is not here, you can take care of it first." ”

Hearing this, the hosta lightly "promised", and hurriedly got up, Xu was kneeling for a long time, his steps were unsteady, and he almost stumbled and fell. After standing firmly, he blessed the hookah and went out with the curtain.

The sunlight outside the window shines through the snow shadows, mottled and sprinkled on the kang, and the hookah can be seen, and there is a trace of warmth in the eyes.

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