Volume 2 Enlightenment Section 65 Na He Several Folding Drinking Songs (I)
The Heavenly Machine Pavilion of the Nehua Country
It was dusk, and Zhuzhu looked out the door, and several courtyards were lit up.
The cold wind became colder and colder, and it squirmed like countless small snakes to the bamboo.
The bamboo jelly was a little stiff, and the whole body was slightly numb.
He won't come again. I waited for a long time, but finally understood.
I gave him a child, even if I paid it off, right? But how can I make up for it?
Sending bamboo wants to see Xugu, she wants to tell Xugu, Chunjiang, to let her live out the world in her heart.
"Madam, the national teacher went to the barracks today, I'm afraid I won't be back until three days later! Don't stand at this tuyere, beware of hurting your body in the wind again!"
Xiangzhu leaned against the door in a daze, a little distracted, "Where's Jiang'er?"
"The little lord is at the nurse's place, and he has already slept. β
"County Lord?" Xiangzhu looked at the little maid puzzled.
The little maid nodded, and said with a smile, "Don't you know, Madame? On the day of Miss's birth, the emperor prepared a holy decree and came to congratulate the national teacher." The young lady has been named the lord of Zhaoning. β
"Lord Zhaoning?" said to Zhuzhu silently in his heart.
I wanted to go to Long Ying, but I wanted to entrust Jiang'er to Long Ying. Long Ying lost a child before, and now, Zhuzhu wants to use Jiang'er to make up for Long Ying's regrets.
After all, it is better to have a general as a mother than a princess who can't even take care of herself, and I'm afraid she will never see the national teacher again.
The national teacher went to the barracks, presumably it must have been accompanied by Long Ying, right? Xiangzhu was upset, but when he heard the news from the county lord, he finally relieved himself.
The emperor made it clear that he wanted to take care of the county lord of Zhaoning, and he didn't have to be afraid that someone would bully Jiang'er.
What if you leave the Linse Pavilion? Your room will always be like a pool of stagnant water. I have never been like the side lady and the concubine, and there are many people in front of the door.
The cold winter wind seems to have stopped. The dead leaves that had been circling and flying in the air fell to the ground. The boundless silence, no matter how you look at the bamboo, you can't see the end.
It has long since become an untouched tomb, and it makes no difference whether you live or die.
How long have you been like this? How do you feel like you'll never see the sun outside?
At this moment, I really want to hear some laughter, those that don't belong to her, it's good to be able to listen to them.
I wanted to write a letter to the national teacher, but I felt that I had nothing to say, and the national teacher was afraid that he would not want to read it.
After all, the national teacher has completely disgusted himself. He didn't come to see him once after he woke up, and that's enough to prove it.
There was silence in my ears. Xiangzhu lay down on the bed and found out the small medicine bag that had been hidden in the cuff.
"Huangliang dream. "Colorless and tasteless, a sweet dream is done, reincarnated. This is what An Shao gave her in case of emergency when she was in Renqu Sect before. Unexpectedly, before I had time to use it for others, I used it first.
Sending bamboo lay straight up, quietly waiting for the onset of the yellow sorghum dream.
It's good that that young man with a lofty instrument finally sees you again.
"Send bamboo, you look so good today. β
"How pretty?"
"See, I want you to be my wife. β
"It's delicious! It's delicious! Send bamboo, do you know, it's the best thing I've ever tasted! Don't move, you have to keep it for me!"
"Send bamboo, why are you depressed? Go, I'll take you to tread water! I'll tell you, I saw a little golden fish in the water that day!"
"Hey, wine is a good thing! But you can't drink too much of it, otherwise you'll definitely be uncomfortable tomorrow! You take a few more sips, and I'll help you drink the rest!"
"Send bamboo, I will definitely be able to steal the bird's egg today! I must be faster than you! Let's bet, if you can't win, I'll pay you ten cherry cheese!"
I remember that day, it seems that Tian Xian really won, in fact, every time Tian Xian let himself, and he always knew that he sent bamboo.
If he says that he can't be idle, he will fight to win that day, right?
But I still received ten bowls of cherry cheese from Tianid. It is refreshing and cool, sweet and sour.
"Every year in the future, I'll accompany you for the New Year, okay? Send bamboo, if you like, I'll bury a jar of wine every year! When the time comes, let's drink together! There are festivals, and your birthday! I can accompany you!"
That year, the wine that everyone buried together in Renqujiao hadn't drunk yet, and I don't know if it's still there? Have they ever gone back again? If the wine is really put to the present, it can be regarded as good wine, Tianxian and my sister must love to drink it.
"Dig out the birds' eggs!"
"Where's the egg?"
"Treading water!"
"Where's the water after treading it?"
"After treading water, drink!"
"Where's the end of the drink?"
"After drinking..."
"What are you doing?"
"The end of the world. Never again. β
A little girl in white appeared in front of her, and a young man in Tsing Yi with an old face sat beside her.
"The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light. β
"Boom!"
"Oh, national teacher, why are you beating me?"
At that time, the pain in my head was not light or severe, but I still seem to be able to feel it now, and now it seems that it is very funny.
"You're distracted. β
"It's too hot... National teacher, I'm so sleepy..."
"If you are poor, you will be alone, what is the next sentence?"
"Reach... Daze..."
"Da is good for the world!"
"Oh..."
The young man in Tsing Yi looked helplessly at the sleepy little girl in white, took off his robe and covered it for the girl.
"National teacher, I have memorized everything! The gentleman is not extremely measured, and his chest swallows hundreds of rivers. β
I really don't understand why I used to memorize so many articles, but it's really good to have no heart and lungs every day.
"What about the rest?"
"Hmm... I'll carry it tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow there is homework for tomorrow. Today's event, what's next?"
"Today's endβ" The girl pursed her lips, her eyes slightly reddened.
The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to be a little overwhelmed, thought about it, and took out a bag of hawthorn cake from his arms.
Later, he would always have some sweet and sour snacks with him. I really don't understand why a big man in the national teacher still likes to eat these girls' gadgets.
"National Teacher, what does it look like outside the palace?"
"Toil, panic. β
"Oh... Do you live outside the palace?"
"I live in Tianji Pavilion. β
"Then can you take me to Tianji Pavilion?"
"Why?"
"Then I can see you often! I'm so bored when I'm alone. β
"Do you really want to go?"
"That's right!"
"National teacher, I want to learn embroidery. β
At that time, if I really learned, I would have something to pass the time during the days when I was grounded, and I wouldn't be so bored every day. Embroidery will always be more interesting than reading the four books and five scriptures in the super Buddhist scriptures, right?
"Why?"
The palace maid said that if you learn embroidery, you can give it to someone you like. β
"Do you have someone you like?"
"Yes, I want to give it to you, don't you want it?"
β...β
"National teacher, they say that girls just want to learn to embroider..."
"You don't have to learn. Eye-catching. β
"But... I'm almost 10 years old... You have to learn some embroidery and cooking, otherwise in the future..."
"There's me. β
"Hmm!" "Sending bamboo suddenly felt like someone was being dragged up, and abruptly interrupted his sweet dream.
"Send bamboo!" was his voice. Is it still a dream? How can it be so real!
Xiangzhu opened his eyes suspiciously, and the pain on his shoulder was pinched by him, it was really him!
On such a cold day, Xu Gu was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling.
Didn't the national teacher go to the barracks? How could he come back? How could he come to his room?
It's been a long time since I've seen him. He's like, he's really getting old. Even if he can't see it really, he can feel his haggardness.
"You spit it out! You spit it out for me!" Xugu broke open Xiangzhu's mouth, trying to let Xiangzhu spit out Huangliang Meng.
Spit it out?Xiangzhu was very uncomfortable by Xugu's rough movements, and he didn't know if he was so unreasonable to Long Ying and that little concubine. In the future, he should learn to be gentle, right?
"I told you to spit it out!!" Xugu slapped heavily on the back of Zhu.
"Ahem!" The pain hit, Huang Liangmeng hadn't asked for Zhuzhu's life yet, and Zhuzhu already felt that he was going to be killed by Xugu.
"Do you dare to die? I tell you! I won't allow it! I won't allow it!"
It was pitch black in front of him, and he didn't know if he couldn't open his eyes, or if he couldn't see anything, his consciousness became blurred, and his throat was hot. I don't know if it was the poison of Huangliang Dream that attacked, or if he locked his throat again.
"You still have Jiang'er! You can't die! What if you die Jiang'er? Do you want to let her be so young and have no mother?"
Seeing that Zhuzhu suddenly frowned, Xugu became more and more at a loss, hugged Zhuzhu tightly in his arms, and spoke incoherently, without the majesty of a national teacher at all, like a child who couldn't find a home.
"Send bamboo, you hold on, hold on a little longer! There is an antidote! The imperial doctor will arrive soon, Huangliang Dream has an antidote! I know! Hold on!"
The head became heavier and heavier, and Xu Gu held on to Xiangzhu's weak head with his hand, letting Xiangzhu lean on his shoulder. While constantly patting the back of the bamboo, he wanted to wake up the person in his arms.
"You wake up! If you fall asleep, I will immediately send someone to destroy the Yifu Sect and kill the deputy alliance leader!"
When Zhuzhu heard the Yifu Sect, his heart suddenly trembled. Instead, he smiled, and tugged at the corners of his pale mouth very weakly.
Xugu wouldn't have done that, and he didn't understand until now.
"You, send bamboo, don't die, you hold on a little longer! I beg you! You don't like Tianji Pavilion, if you wake up, I'll let you out, okay, you go to the Qingshui Division, to the Yifu Sect, and the Renqu Sect!"
Xiangzhu seemed to be asleep, soft in Xugu's arms, quiet as if even his breathing and heartbeat had stopped.
"Send bamboo! Wake up! You like to be idle, don't you? I know! I know! I'll let you go to him when you wake up! No, I'll bring him into the palace, okay? Don't you want to see him? Don't you sleep, I beg you!"
If the Void Ancient hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid I would have been able to sit and dream for a while. It's a pity to send bamboo, and in the end I didn't finish reading the Xugu good. He has always hidden himself so deeply, why is he so embarrassed now? Is he really an ancient person?
"When you wake up, I'll send you out of the palace, and you go and live the life you want! It's all over! I promise you, okay! Please! Hold on a little longer!"
It turns out that the national teacher will also cry like this? When you wake up, can you go to find a day to relax? However, I don't have any strength in my body, and my body doesn't seem to be my own, let alone open my eyes.
However, the face of the national teacher was close to his side, and his tears slid down his ears, a little itchy.
"You said in your dream that you want to be a lady who is idle! Now you can! You can do it! You open your eyes! I... Let you be his lady..."
Is it true? I have been whispering in my dreams? It's okay, when I wake up, I can go to find a free day. But can you really wake up?
Xiangzhu's mind became more and more confused, and the voice of Xugu seemed to have been thinking, but it became more and more faint.
That's it, it's all gone.
Gradually, Xiangzhu finally lost consciousness. It blends in with the pitch-black palace.
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