Ten years in the deep palace ten, golden branches and jade leaves
Half a moon time passed in a flash, and when she saw Tao Yao again, Gu Qingping suddenly remembered that the half moon grounding had passed, and her eyebrows were calmer and deeper, and her body was faintly Zen lingering, but she lost a lot of weight, which made Tao Yao feel distressed for a while.
Tao Yao put on a half-worn fox fur jacket for her, and said babblingly: "Why are Your Highness's hands so cold? The face is also good-looking, it must not have rested well! ”
Gu Qingping smiled: "What's the matter, I still feel that I am a little fatter than before." Let's go back, I'm thinking about the fish fillet porridge that Zhaoyi made herself. ”
Tao Yao put away her pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Niangniang has already prepared it, and she is waiting for Her Highness to go back." ”
Gu Qingping's eyes lit up slightly: "Then let's go, it'll be cold if it's late." ”
Tao Yao snorted and laughed, Gu Qingping was about to fight, as soon as she turned around, she ran downstairs with her things, and Gu Qingping also smiled and followed.
When passing by the small courtyard next to him, Gu Qingping stopped, looked at the small courtyard with the door closed, and then bowed seriously, which can be regarded as thanking the qin music that accompanied him every day.
What she didn't know was that in the small courtyard, the young man in Tsing Yi stood outside the door and said inward, "Sir, Your Royal Highness is gone." ”
After a long time, a cold voice came out: "Got it." But in a short sentence, the gentleman coughed two or three times.
The young man's face was full of worry: "Sir, didn't you sleep well last night?" Caught a cold? ”
"It doesn't matter. It's an old problem. "Sir.
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Now in late autumn and early winter, the wind is gradually rising, with the cold of winter, straight from the neck to the ankles, even if Gu Qingping is wrapped in a fox fur jacket, he is still shivering with cold.
Tao Yao said: "Somehow, it doesn't look good at this time of year, it's only October, it's so cold, and the Fanchun Pond is frozen." ”
Gu Qingping was a little surprised: "Really? If that's the case, I don't know what it's like outside. When she said outside, she meant a place outside of the imperial capital.
At the time of Taizu, the Southern Jin Dynasty advocated the study of feng shui, and the national capital Dijing was finalized several times before determining the location, Xu is the location was well chosen, the Dijing has always been like spring all year round, the scenery is beautiful, and it is rare to see winter snow. Now even the Taiyang Palace is so cold that I don't know what other places should look like.
Tao Yao was also a little worried: "I heard from the palace people who bought that some places in the south began to snow in September. ”
Gu Qingping sighed: "Okay, this is not something we can talk about now. ”
In recent years, the government and the opposition have suddenly risen to the trend of quiet women, requiring women to stay at the gate of the boudoir and not go out of the second door, teach their husbands and children in the family, and do not interfere in the affairs of the family and the country. There are still Confucian scholars who write what three from the four virtues, quite a lot of court officials agreed, this atmosphere came vigorously, and even the court was deeply affected, a few new beauties into the palace, there is quite a bit of Confucianism admired the "quiet girl" style.
Even a low-key and non-existent person like Xu Zhaoyi has repeatedly warned her to stay away from those beauties, not to mention the attitude of other concubines.
For the next part of the road, the master and servant were a little silent, and when passing by the Fanchun Pond, Gu Qingping took a look, and sure enough, he saw a thin layer of ice floating on the surface of the pool, and even a thin layer of ice fell on the weeping willows on the shore.
The dead lotus leaves are hidden on the cascading ice floe, and in the Fanchun Pavilion in the center of the pool, a group of blue-clothed maids are busy, not knowing what they are arranging.
Bypassing a low bush, there was a group of gorgeously dressed nobles, fox fur brocade robes, golden hairpins and jade grates, and before they got close, they already felt the warm fragrance.
The one at the head is a seven or eight-year-old girl, wearing a Hunan concubine-colored palace skirt, wearing a white snow-like floor-dragging cloak, with a small gold pendant on the feet of the robe, and a pair of embroidered shoes hidden under the skirt are also decorated with huge Dongzhu, and even the hair ornaments are basically all jade ornaments and gold hairpins.
When the girl saw her, a little surprise flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but stop, and the ladies also stopped, looked at her together, and then saluted:
"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Third Princess."
Gu Qingping nodded, then looked at the girl: "Sixth Emperor Sister." ”
Undisguised disgust flashed on the girl's face, but she still had to return the salute: "Third Emperor Sister." ”
As soon as Gu Qingping saw this group of noble girls, she knew what kind of banquet Gu Qingshuang was going to have, she saw the disgust on Gu Qingshuang's face, so she didn't want to be an eyesore here, so she said, "You are busy first." I'll go first. ”
Gu Qingshuang said: "The third emperor sister walks slowly, don't send it." ”
Gu Qingping turned around and led Tao Yao to leave from another way.
I saw that among the noble girls, next to Gu Qingshuang, a tall girl smiled slightly. He is wearing a brocade robe from Guangping, embroidered with dark gold thread into a begonia flower interwoven robe, draped in a gold-edged and white to reflective fox fur, the face is like a spring peach in March, with affection for the eyes like nine stars falling into, the eyes are rippling, and the eyebrows and eyes are slightly stylish. The long hair is tied up at will, but a few jade hairpins are embellished, beautiful and refined, like a nine-day fairy.
This is the daughter of the Xie family, the county lord of Wenshu, Xie Yun (ruan).
The girl looked at Gu Qingping's departing back, and a few hints of interest flashed in her eyes.
Gu Qingshuang turned her head in confusion, but the girl smiled and said, "Shuang'er, you, the Third Emperor Sister, are really famous, it is better to meet." ”
Gu Qingshuang said: "A daughter of an embroidered lady is also worthy of being the princess's royal sister." Wen Shu, why did you suddenly become interested in her? ”
"I appreciate the dying struggle in the mud." The girl replied playfully.
Gu Qingshuang smiled slightly, and raised her thin eyebrows: "Yes, no matter what you do, it will be in vain, and you are dying." ”
The ladies smiled and were graceful.
Gu Qingshuang said: "Today, the princess has got a few pots of good flowers, but the flowers borrowed from the mother of the palace are the best, and you have to leave pen and ink to enjoy them." ”
Gu Qingping had just walked under an osmanthus tree, and a branch with three or two osmanthus flowers suddenly fell in front of her, and at the same time, a low voice laughed above her head: "Long time no see, Your Royal Highness the Third Princess." ”
Gu Qingping raised his head, and the proton in the blue robe leaned against the cinnamon branch, leaning on the tree with one hand, with a smile on his face.
Gu Qingping smiled indifferently: "The Seventh Prince, don't come unharmed." ”
Ji Yuan broke another cinnamon branch, and the flowers and leaves fell between his eyebrows, showing a bit of a romantic gesture: "Your Highness, your sister is holding a flower-viewing banquet today, why don't you go and have a good time?" ”
Gu Qingping said indifferently: "She didn't invite this princess, why should this princess not be invited." ”
Ji Yuan raised his eyes and looked far away, although he couldn't see what kind of flowers were in the pavilion, he could still imagine the scenery at the banquet, he lowered his head and smiled: "This prince has heard that Shen Zhaoyi was originally grounded for a month, but he was not locked up for a day. And you, Your Royal Highness, have been honestly imprisoned for half a month, oh yes, you also copied a lot of scriptures, right? ”
Gu Qingping smiled: "This has nothing to do with the Seventh Prince." ”
Ji Yuan smiled and said, "Doesn't the Third Highness feel that your Zhaoyi has suffered from that high fever in vain?" ”
Gu Qingping stopped smiling, her face sank, her gaze became calmer, and people couldn't see the slightest ripple: "This princess said, this has nothing to do with the Seventh Prince." After saying that, she pulled away and didn't pay any attention to Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan leaned on the cinnamon branch and laughed.