Chapter 69: Falling Flowers and Wind and Rain Hurt Spring More (3)
The two walked along the cobblestone road towards Jing Yixuan, and when Nalan asked, he learned that this woman was the daughter of the second-rank martial arts foreign official and deputy general, and Qingwan was actually the same age as herself, but she was a few days older than herself, and Qingwan insisted on calling her sister.
Nalan said with a smile: "In just a few days, I will call you sister, this is not a little unfair to you." ”
Qingwan shook her head and grabbed Nalan's arm, and the familiar look made Nalan a little uneasy.
"I would like to have your sister, just call me Sister Wan in the future."
Nalan knew that he couldn't refuse, he had just come in, although he had a backer, but he couldn't offend anyone, it was better to have someone to accompany him than nothing.
"My sister treats me so well, I don't know what to do."
"It's just that you are more stable, unlike other people, everything is written on your face, I can't look at it, but you and I look at it a little pleasing to the eye, and now I look at it, I like it even more." Qingwan's red lips showed white teeth, and her smile was even more dazzling.
Nalan looked at Qingwan carefully, although it was not a country and a city, but it was also a beautiful flower, and she was even more charming when she smiled.
"Sister Xie Wan's love."
"Hehe, hey, sister, look, a touch of red on the tree, how beautiful, let's go and see."
The two walked over to take a look, and the red pomegranate flowers were even more beautiful against the backdrop of the tender green leaves.
"It's May now, it's the season of spring, I didn't expect this pomegranate flower to jump on the branches, it's really eye-catching." Qingwan couldn't help but lean closer to the pomegranate blossom and feel the faint fragrance.
"Who said no, Du Mu once praised this pomegranate flower, saying: On a beautiful jade branch, only suspected of burning but green cloud temples."
Qingwan heard what Nalan said, and turned to face Nalan: "My sister is really knowledgeable. The look in his eyes when he turned his head was a little cold, and when Nalan looked closely, he was already full of smiles.
"It's just someone else's poem, so how can you learn it."
"Look at you, how can you be so humble."
Qingwan said, stepped forward and pulled Nalan's hand again, Nalan's hand was a little cold at this moment, Qingwan exclaimed.
"Why are your hands so cold, let's go into the house first, it's all my fault, just admiring this pomegranate flower, but forgetting you."
"It's okay, it's just that my body is afraid of cold, I'm used to it."
"Eun, let's go back first, if we catch a cold, it's not good to delay the rematch."
Nalan promised, she looked at this just by seeing her, and she cared so much about herself, but that concern was a little too much, too much like a void.
The Temple of Nourishing the Heart
A bright yellow figure crossed his legs, sitting on the kang, holding the jade beads he loved in his hand, counting them one by one, his eyes closed, I don't know whether he was asleep or awake, until a voice came, he didn't open his eyes.
"Huang Ama, I don't know what you asked your sons to come to?" As soon as Hongli opened the curtain, he saw Huang Ama sitting on the kang, so he stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"Well, you're here." As if asking knowingly, Hongli still replied.
"Yes, I don't know what the Emperor Ama called his sons to come?"
"Do you know that the Ministry of Household has been deleting draft girls for the past few days?"
Yongzheng stopped turning his hand and turned the beads, his eyes were staring at his son, who was a small figure back then, and now he has grown up, if he hadn't been close to Huang Ama (Kangxi) in his early years, he has some of Huang Ama's courage now.
"The retainers know." Hongli has been kneeling on the ground, with his head down, never looking at Yongzheng who was sitting on it, and Yongzheng naturally couldn't see his expression clearly.
"You are also of age, although you have been given a few qualifications in the house, but you still have to have a person in charge, but there is a favorite candidate."
Hongli first glanced at Yongzheng, and then knelt on one knee, and Yongzheng did not stop him.
"Presumably, the emperor Amabi is clear about the candidate in the heart of the minister."
"Haha"
Yongzheng laughed a few times in a deep voice, and then his eyes became sharper, as if he was choked in his chest, Yongzheng said loudly: "Do you know how painful it was for me to give Hongshi to death a few days ago. ”
Hongli didn't speak, but his eyes sank a little.
Yongzheng continued: "I ordered death because I am the current emperor, and he is at fault, but I am his Ama and my child, and I am also sad, but what makes me sad is that none of your brothers came to intercede. ”
"Smack!" With a sound, the beads in Yongzheng's hand were slammed to the ground by him, the beads were scattered everywhere, and some played a few times on the ground, and the crisp sound pierced Hongli's eardrums, but Yongzheng's next words pierced his heart.
"This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, you are brothers, and you!" Yongzheng pointed angrily at Hongli at this time.
"You deliberately set a trap to let your third brother jump, knowing that he is not as cautious as you and not as smart as you, you still have to fool him like this!"
"Huang Ama, you said that your sons set a trap, but listening to what others said, I guess others didn't tell you that the third brother was looking for someone to kill me." Hongli's voice is also cold and hard.
"What did you say?" Yongzheng's voice rose a few points.
"I almost died under the sword of the third brother, if I didn't take into account the brotherly feelings, I'm afraid..."
"The third brother sees that I have been unhappy, and Ama naturally knows that the **** begs you to marry, and I oppose it, so he hates me even more, and later all kinds of rumors, so that he hates me to the bone, please presumably you also know about the emperor." Hongli looked up at Yongzheng, there was a bit of blame in his eyes, Yongzheng couldn't help but look away, he didn't dare to face his own son who had died in the past few days, and the last way out was to blame others.
Yongzheng breathed deeply, his chest was also up and down, as if he was enduring something, an hour had passed, and Hongli had also knelt for an hour.
"You want to marry Fucha-Nalan."
Hongli didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"Heh, I really don't know who you look like, and I don't dare to blame you." It was like laughing at himself, and then, the conversation changed.
"What if I don't allow it?"
"Huang Ama is full of promises, and he will not forget his promise to his sons."
"Heh, you've been able to do actuarial calculations since you were a child, but it's just that I remember that you shouldn't have known the Fucha clan at that time, what's the matter?"
"Erchen is just leaving a way back for himself." Hongli didn't lie either, and said bluntly.
Yongzheng was silent for a while, and then laughed loudly: "It's worthy of being my son, go down, and when the draft is over, I will naturally give marriage." ”
"The retainer thanked the emperor Amma." When Hongli was about to get up, Yongzheng suddenly said: "Don't let me find out that you have two hearts, at that time, the consequences are not acceptable to you." "The voice was like facing an enemy, with thorns, like peeling the skin!
"Erchen only wants to have one heart, not two hearts." Hongli smiled, that smile made Yongzheng feel a little confused, did he think too much?
"Go down, and don't let me see you these days." Yongzheng waved his hand, and then called Su Peisheng in.
Hongli's face has returned to calm, but his heart is full of joy, this catastrophe is over, but what awaits him next is probably even more difficult, it doesn't matter, as long as there is her, it's fine.
"The retainers retired." Hongli retreated to the curtain and walked out.