Chapter 14: Deep Love

In the Lanchi Palace, candlelight is lit and extinguished. The palace of the Qin Dynasty covers a wide area, and Xu Yi found that Du Mu said that "covering more than 300 miles and isolating the day" is realistic. Because of this Zhiyang Palace, she got out of the carriage and walked for almost half an hour.

Xu Yi cautiously stepped through the palace gate and did not see Yingzheng. She didn't know that the quarrel was still in the dim darkness, and with Zheng Li's slight cough, everything had just calmed down.

And Fusu's side was scattered with books and slips. She was sharp to find that among the Confucian scholars above was the name of Qi Guochun Yu Yue. She sighed in her heart, Chun Yuyue praised the division after the reunification, this person is an upright character, and at the banquet, she sarcastically called Zhou Qingchen, the doctor who recited Yingzheng Wude, "faced" and "not a loyal minister". Then this caused Li Si to burn the book.

Book burning...... It has been criticized by later generations for two thousand years. Although it is not ruled out that the Han Dynasty smeared its predecessors in order to flaunt itself, this is indeed a not very good thing.

Fusu saw that her expression was wrong, and he thought that she was frightened by this high-pressure atmosphere again. He beckoned her to come over, his clear eyes looking at her softly, and gently told her not to be afraid.

"What's wrong with her, Concubine?"

Fusu was silent for a moment. A servant girl next to her leaned over and told her that Mrs. Zheng refused to seek medical attention.

Xu Yi looked up at him, "Brother Wang persuades, maybe it will ......" Saying, Xu Yi didn't know what was going on, her eyes fell on a bronze wick, and the incomparable sadness surged from her chest, and her tears couldn't be stopped.

In the silence, she seemed to hear Ying Hehua's slight crying.

- In the same year, my mother was gone. Soon after, I also left.

It is difficult to record a woman's life in history books, about Fusu's biological mother, there are only a few strokes, only know that her surname is Zheng, I don't know what year she died. Is it just this year? So early, Fusu lost his mother and little sister?

So Yingzheng ...... Lost his beloved daughter in a year. If Zheng Li is the person he loves, how will he spend the rest of his long life?

Xu Yan never fell in love in modern times, and she was too lazy to think about it in her early years, and she didn't believe that the first emperor of the ages would have a story of tethering - after Yingzheng did not stand, he sang because of love. So after she came, in addition to exploring the matter of the jade plate and Ying Hehua, the rest of the time she focused on how to correct Li Si and find a way to avoid leading to the destruction of the empire.

At that moment, she looked up at the hall with high beams and high air, and she realized this loneliness from her bones. It turned out to be her mother Zheng Li at the moment. She did ignore it.

They are not cold words, not relics that she has carefully carved and polished with a brush, but real people. Ying Zheng, he is the first emperor of Qin and a person at the same time. People always have seven emotions and six desires. Although the weight of the world, the lofty praise and spitting cover all the smoke and dust, but the fact that he is a real flesh-and-blood person cannot be erased.

Fu Su wiped away the tears on her face, "Hehua, don't cry, the mother's illness can't be cured by medicine." ”

Sure enough, it's a heart disease.

So now, how can she untie the knot?

Xu Yi was about to get up and wanted to go into the inner hall to take a look at Zheng Li's bed, but was stopped by Fusu. He paused, "Don't go, we... Disturb the mother concubine less. ”

Fusu is the son of Yingzheng in the end, and the father and son are surprisingly consistent in their attitudes towards emotions.

Ignore. Don't say. Then make the decision you think is right.

And so it was until the end, Fusu...... Not even a single question.

Because the two were close to each other, when Fusu got up to pull her, a jade pendant on the corner of her clothes was exposed, and she carefully saw the weaving technique of the tassel, which was also very similar to the one on her body.

In the Qin Kingdom, after the birth of a child, the mother would make it with her own hands to pray for peace.

Xu Yi suddenly thought that she had seen a very large and old miscellaneous pendant in Zhiyang Palace, the jade pendant was a tiger ornament of the Qin Kingdom, but the tassel was the same complicated technique. At that time, Xu Yi was flipping around, and she forgot where she hid the jade plate.

When she saw the jade pendant, archaeological enthusiasm rushed to her head, and she just took it in her hand to observe it carefully, but was unexpectedly seen by Zheng Li. She didn't say anything, just quickly coaxed her to go somewhere else.

Xu Yi remembered the fabrics in the ancient tombs that had been excavated in the past, and the customs between the Qin State and the Six Kingdoms were very different, and the fabrics were simple.

Could that miscellaneous pendant be made by Zheng Li?

It is recorded in "Poetry, Zheng Feng, Female Chicken Song": "Knowing the son comes, and he is given as a gift." ”

Xu Yi almost firmly thought, if she really didn't have the slightest affection for him, why did she have to do it many times?

This is clearly a matter of affection.

After so many years, that's why the tassels are getting bigger and bigger?

It turned out that her silent affection and deep affection were all gathered on this tassel.

She laughed as relieved and quickly wiped away her tears, "Brother Wang." We're going to see the mother, we're going to be with her, we can't do nothing. ”

"Don't go." Fusu grabbed her again, "Father is inside." ”

Xu Yi immediately quieted down. "Then let's wait here for my father to come out."

"Hehua, in the past, you were afraid of this, especially your father."

Xu Yi looked at Fusu dignifiedly: "Because I didn't dare to contact my father before." ”

"And then?"

"Later, I dreamed of a dragon. It told me a lot about my father. Since then, I've been not afraid. Xu Yi took Fusu's hand, then looked at him obediently and said, "Brother Wang, you have to keep it in mind." No matter what time it is, Father will never want to hurt you. ”

Seeing her sincerity, he smiled and touched her head.

Suddenly!

There was a sound of pottery breaking in the hall, which was dull and harsh.

Behind the veil was a pair of figures.

I saw Zheng Li's hair draped, and his deep clothes were long and could be dragged to the ground.

Ying Zheng was holding a medicine bowl in his hand as he brought the spoon to her lips.

She turned pale and had tears in her eyes, and turned her head away.

"You're so impatient when you see the widow, aren't you?"

"Everything the king wants can be held in his hands. How dare a concubine say she is impatient? ”

"Huh. All? What about you? Ying Zheng felt that her patience was about to reach the limit, and she heard from the palace people that she would rather be sick all the time than take medicine.

Hell-bent on death? How dare she?!

"You've put everything you need to use. Now even Hehua doesn't let go? ”

Ying Zheng frowned, "When did the widow take advantage of Hehua?" ”

Zheng Li raised his head and stared at him: "The king hates me, but she is only seven years old, and she is not a pawn for you to maintain the relationship between courtiers." ”

"I hate you, I do hate you." Ying Zheng put the bowl down and clamped her shoulder, "It's okay if you still think about that damn person in Chu State." He suddenly smiled, and his bright face approached her: "Anyway, he was already dismantled by the widow and fed to the dogs." ”

Zheng Li's eyes didn't change, she just looked at him quietly. When she turned her face away again, he grabbed her jaw.

Ying Zheng didn't find the reaction he wanted on her face. He didn't want to continue the conversation, nor did he want to explain the fact that it was Hehua himself who wanted to go to the Liss Mansion. He really felt that the tenderness of his life was about to be exhausted in her, but she always looked at him so detached and lonely.

The tears in her eyes filled his entire chaotic past.

Zheng Li lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him.

After a long time, she said, "From beginning to end, you have never believed me in the slightest. She smiled wistfully and looked at him again: "Yingzheng, what else do you want me to do?" ”