Rain.

It rained overnight.

Last night's rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the eaves dripped, with the light of the blue sky in the fullness, and there were also rainbow spots, smooth and sophisticated.

Straight into the vermilion palace wall, brick by brick.

There was an aftermath of wind blowing, holding the round dripping one, straight into the bluestone steps.

I crouched quietly in front of the wooden desk, rolled up the bamboo curtains, and examined the grass and trees behind the rain outside the window.

It was the smell of fresh earth after the rain.

I glanced at the plate of jujube cake sent by the palace people, and tasted it, although the taste was soft and melted in the mouth, but it was very greasy, and I didn't chew it a few times, and then spit it aside.

I really don't know why Mrs. Le loves the taste of this jujube cake so much.

There were two light taps outside the door, and it was Zhao Gao who came to call me again.

I quit my tiredness, cleaned up my clothes, and before I got up, I saw the palace man open the door lightly, and the sound of the door was dull, just like the thunder last night.

The man's footsteps were still steady, dragging the heaviness of the world towards me.

I pretended to be calm, but my hands were overwhelmed, and in order to make myself look calmer, I happened to catch a glimpse of a pot of plum wine next to the plate of jujube cake, and poured it into a cloud pattern tall jade cup.

Raise the pot with thin fingers, and put the wine into the jade cup. The sound of pouring wine is like a clear spring hitting a stone, and it rings crisply in your ears.

Zhao Gao saluted and bowed his hand. I lifted my hand, and he knew what it meant.

"Your Highness is so Yaxing, early in the morning, I drank a little wine. ”

Presumably, Zhao Gao also smelled the rich taste of this plum wine, he raised his hand and waved it between his noses, his eyes were full of darkness.

I stared at him, and I was used to seeing the darkness in his eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, I forgot the meaning of fear. If there was a flash of brightness in his eyes, I thought it was even more terrifying.

Zhao Gaoping retreated from the palace and smiled meaningfully at me.

"Your Highness, this is 'Acacia incense', which is something outside the palace. ”

He presented a palm-sized square glass bottle, in which a two-colored liquid was faintly visible.

I was puzzled, and I was about to ask, but I saw that his eyebrows were bent, and there was something in his words: "The woman that His Highness was thinking about a few days ago ......"

As soon as he said that, I knew it.

A few days ago, in Xianyang Palace, a female palace man broke a glass jar, and I happened to bump into it. She looked about the same age as me, about twelve or thirteen years old.

She fell to her knees in fright, cowering like a frightened rabbit.

I was playful and took off one of her shoes, but she cried as if she had been wronged.

An elderly palace maid next to her touched her with her elbow: "This is the little boy, you made a mistake, he didn't kill you, what are you crying about." ”

The old woman was right, I didn't want to kill her, what was she crying about.

After a few days, I didn't see her in Xianyang Palace.

A few days ago, my brother Fusu came back to the palace from outside and brought a chain made of blue jade, and there were tassels hanging on it. The tassel was smooth and soft, and it looked like the green silk that the maid had picked up.

If I give it to her, will she not cry anymore?

I glanced at the lonely women's shoes in the corner, thinking about whether the joke on her was taken seriously that day.

Zhao Gao saw that I was out of my mind, called me, knocked on the bottle containing the turbid liquid, and the sound of listening was in my ears, and I lost my mind again for a while.

These are all taught to me by Zhao Gao.

I saw that the woman's heart was moving, and before I could tell others, even Mrs. Le didn't know that Zhao Gao saw the reason.

I didn't call him into this Xianyang Palace, it was he who was amorous, and he carried this thing called "Hehuan Xiang" and stuffed it into my hands.

Then he spoke to me.

Between men and women, what is love and what is love.

I heard the red glow and my heart palpitated, but his voice was enchanted, and he hooked my soul to him.

Seeing that my face was flushed, he smiled meaninglessly, and said bluntly: "Your Highness, do you still want to hear it?"

My eyes were hazy, as if I was in a fog, and I couldn't understand what he said, so I nodded in my heart.

Very good.

Zhao Gao had a deep meaning in his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth.

He didn't say a few words, and the voice of the palace man came from outside the door.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Le asks to see you. ”

...........

Mrs. Le is worthy of being Mrs. Le, and even Zhao Gao has to be in awe of him.

After seeing that Zhao Gao left, Mrs. Le looked at me with a straight face.

He just stared at me without saying a word, and I, with only one glance at him, hurriedly retracted.

"Hai'er. ”

He always called me Hai'er.

"But what is it hiding from me?"

I don't know what Mrs. Le's expression is at the moment, and I don't dare to look at him. Compared with the fear of Zhao Gao, I seem to be more afraid of Mrs. Le's lesson.

Zhao Gao is gloomy in his bones, but he is still in awe of me, and he doesn't dare to openly contradict me, and in front of everyone, he always follows my will.

I still like him in this regard.

It's just that Mrs. Le is not the same kind of person as him. He also called me His Royal Highness in front of outsiders, and privately called me "Hai'er" or "Ahai", which I felt very cordial, because no one else called me that way except my brother Fusu.

He is sometimes hot and cold, and his temperament is unpredictable.

But most of the time, it's a straight face, and I can't even imagine how he spit out these two warm words from that ice cube face, from a mouth that cherishes words like gold.

Mrs. Le, teach me to follow virtue from goodness.

Teach me to be like the eldest prince, gentle and eternal, and kind to others.

The eldest son in his mouth is my brother Fusu.

Sometimes, when I heard it in a hurry, I spit out against my will: "If you think he is good, why don't you go to his side?"

"Ah, do you know? It is because of your incompetence that I want to make you a man who can rival your brother. ”

He said this from the bottom of his heart.

I've always known that.

............

A few years later, when he saw that I was getting closer and closer to Zhao Gao, he became disheartened and became more and more alienated from me, and then I was in the palace and could not find any trace of him.

Just like the maid of the Xianyang Palace a few years ago.

And this night, I met this woman who I had been thinking about.

I was so drunk that a few palace people helped me into the palace, but I insisted on going in by myself.

swayed his body, but he couldn't lift his feet, tripped over the high threshold, and fell into an embarrassed look.

Then, a familiar scent of my daughter mixed with the smell of wine entered my nose.

I lifted my eyelids and saw that it was the maid of the palace a few years ago.

Her appearance has basically not changed, if it is said that it has changed, it is more bright and moving.

She helped me to the top, and I waved my wide sleeves to retreat from the remaining palace people in the hall.

They also retreated with interest, and did not forget to bring the door with them when they left.

When the maid saw that the door was closed, she looked a little flustered.

She shook into three or two in front of my eyes, but I could accurately find her body and put my arms around her slender waist.

"Don't, go. ”

She saw that I was drunk and couldn't struggle with me, but she turned around, and her cool fingertips rubbed my long eyelashes, touched the wings of my nose, and landed on my lips.

She didn't say a word, but I seemed to listen to her thousands of love words.

The thunder roared, and even the candle shadows in the house were in turmoil.

The rolling thunder intermittently, and the sound of candles breaking entered my ears.

The cloud warms the tent, and the two shadows are entangled.

I could clearly see a tear in the corner of her eye.

I don't know what that means.

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Author's fungus commentary: Master Yuezhuo likes to eat jujube cakes, and Hu Hai remembers it clearly. Hu Hai actually hated Zhao Gao and couldn't resist his temptation.

Hu Hai was a little naughty, but Master Yuezhuo had always taught him to be a kind child, but he forgot all about it later.

Then, he didn't know what his mind was, and in that underworld, he became a veritable, gloomy ghost.

was an innocent teenager, but he ended up like this.

The palace maid was also deliberately done by Zhao Gao. Then he deliberately spread rumors, saying that Hu Hai used acacia incense to discredit him.

If Zhao Gao is to blame, it is no wonder, who made Hu Hai unable to resist the temptation.

If Hu Hai is to blame, it is no wonder, who made all this from the beginning, it has been planned.