Acting in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

The palace attendant was helping Yang Jian get out of bed and walk, Qionghua peeped outside the curtain, and then walked in from outside the hall, imagining a bloody plot of a father who was sick but kept his daughter out of town, and then really With a bit of bitterness, "Father is sick and won't let me come back?"

"It's not a serious illness, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation." Yang Jian put on his coat under the service of the palace servants, and asked Qionghua, "The emperor is out these few days, can you tell my father anything new?"

"That's too much..." Qionghua began to chat with Yang Jian casually.But I was thinking about the development of this plot in my heart.It is reasonable that Yang Jian started to be in poor health two years after Queen Dugu passed away. Is this starting to catch up with the progress?

"Recently, Your Majesty asked you about your birth date. In a few days, there should be a decree to bestow a marriage." Before walking out of the palace gate, Yu Wenhuaji couldn't wait to tell the past, his joy was beyond words.

Without hesitation, Yu Wencheng's first reaction was to refuse, "My son only wants to fight on the battlefield and make meritorious deeds, and I hope my father will ask His Majesty to take it back."

"Bastard, are you still thinking about that Yang Yu'er by saying that?" Yu Wenhuaji was taken aback. Although he glanced at no one around, he still lowered his voice and said angrily, "Once the emperor gives an order, how can you say that?" Can it be justified by reasoning? Princess Yu was able to refuse the prince's marriage at that time, it was because his father was a patron king who had some face in front of His Majesty, how did your father have such a great ability?"

After finishing his words in a straightforward manner, Yu Wenhua and left without looking at his son again.

**

After returning to the palace, there was no task for the time being.Qionghua was happy to do normal public affairs, chatting with her sister and sister-in-law, and talking with her sick father.Yang Jian's illness was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Whenever he thought he was about to recover, he would fall ill again when he went for a walk for a while.The old people's illnesses come and go, gradually let go of politics, and have more nostalgia for family affection.I often talk to Qionghua: "Your imperial brother was worried that the medicine delivered by the dining room would spoil the medicine, so he asked people to boil it directly in the small stove in the side room; even Xuanhua tried his best to serve him every day and night... Only your sister has never been here."

"Thank you, ma'am." Qionghua, who was sitting on the side, thanked Mrs. Xuanhua, who sat beside the bed and adjusted the height of Yang Jian's pillow attentively, and asked Yang Jian, "Sister Huang has been living in the palace, and my father wants to see her, why? Won't you send someone to summon you?"

"There's nothing to see." Yang Jian smiled wryly, as if he had given up hope for this matter.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take some medicine." The maid came in with a food table, kneeling and raising it above her head.

Qionghua reached out to get the medicine, but was so hot that she withdrew her hand, so she had to take out her handkerchief and wrap it around to get the bottom of the bowl.

Mrs. Xuanhua took the bottom of the bowl skillfully, and said with a smile, "I'll just do such trivial things."

Qionghua felt that Xuanhua probably sincerely wanted the old emperor to live a long life.When the old emperor lived, she was Mrs. Xuanhua who was in charge of the harem. If the emperor had any troubles, who could be her backer, a childless former princess and concubine in the harem?This feeling is inexplicable.

Coming out of Yang Jian's palace, Qionghua glanced at the handkerchief in her hand that was soaked in medicine.Gritting his teeth, he went out of the palace and went to the doctor's shop on the street to find out what happened, and it really was a very bloody stalk.Every medicine is aimed at regulating the body of the elderly with micro-stroke, which is almost correct.It’s just that there is a lot of nuxon. If you put it too little, it will be a good medicine for curing the disease, but if you put it too much, it will kill you.I don't know if Yang Guang still has a conscience or is worried that he will be seen by others if he does too much all of a sudden. The dosage is probably that the disease will never heal, and his body will become weaker and weaker unconsciously, until one day, he will naturally run out of oil. Dry...

Do you want to wade into muddy water?From the perspective of objectively standing in line, one should stand firm on Yang Guang. Who made him the victorious party at this stage, and who can save his life with him?However, from a human point of view, Yang Jian, as a "father", does not owe him anything.Turning a blind eye to this matter and being an accomplice to his harm, didn't you lose your conscience?It's not worthwhile to "kill" yourself in order to help the npc in the plot, right?However, everyone here has flesh and blood, and they have their own thoughts and feelings. Is it really necessary to let them go completely?

Just as Qionghua was tangled in the streets of Chang'an, a figure jumped up from behind and pulled her directly to the corner of the wall, "Who is using such vile moves to harm people in the palace?"

"Are you following me?" Qionghua was annoyed that she was careless and didn't notice the existence of this kid Pei Yuanqing.It seems that he heard what the doctor said just now.

"I happened to see the princess alone, and I was worried about the danger, so I followed." Hearing the question, Pei Yuanqing choked angrily, and insisted on asking, "Who is making trouble in the palace? Could it be that after the queen's death, your majesty The harem is also unsafe?"

"Let me tell you, don't go around making people laugh." Qionghua pulled Pei Yuanqing and pretended to be mysterious, "There are a lot of mosquitoes in the palace recently, so I want to make a sachet by myself according to the prescriptions that have always been in the palace. Mosquito repellent, who knows that there is no fragrance, but it smells like medicine. Don’t ask what’s going on? If you ask the imperial physician in the palace, you might be laughed at by the emperor’s wife, but I didn’t expect this outside the palace. The doctor is talking nonsense, and even said that it is a medicine for stroke, do you think it is funny?"

It's not that Pei Yuanqing can't be trusted.I just don't want to drag him into this kind of right and wrong circle.

Pei Yuanqing listened carefully for a long time, and didn't hear anything wrong for a while. He felt that it was in harmony with her strange personality, so he didn't ask any more questions.Thinking that he might have gone too far, he took his hand back from the wall, scratched his head and smiled and said, "Actually, my sister also likes to tinker with spices at home, oh, she also likes to wield knives and guns, if The princess and she met, and they will definitely become good friends."

"Okay! Next time I will bring my elder sister out to play together. However, since your father came to Beijing to report on his duties, shouldn't he return to Shanhaiguan early, why are you still staying here?" Qionghua hoped to get the past over as soon as possible, so she naturally actively followed him. words.But speaking of it, those in positions of authority do generally dislike local officials, especially military generals who stay in the central government for a long time.

"My father went back a long time ago. It was my sister who saw that everything was new in Chang'an and clamored to have more time to play. My parents couldn't get her out of it, so we left our siblings here." Pei Yuanqing chirped, "Actually, a few days ago, there were often times in the womb. There is a game party, I can still enter the palace, but the princess has gone to Dengzhou."

"Father also mentioned you, saying that you are young and promising." Qionghua said and walked back to the palace. In fact, she wanted to hide her strength like Pei Yuanqing, so that she could mix soy sauce all the way until she met Yang Jian. It is hard to imagine what type of "young talent" will be selected in the end.

"Really?" Pei Yuanqing jumped up and followed, "I knew His Majesty liked me, and even gave me a token to enter and exit the palace."

**

In the palace, Xiao Mei Niang smiled and introduced to Xuan Hua: "Recently, my mother's family brought some silks and satins from the south of the Yangtze River. I saw that the color matches my wife's, so I brought them here. I hope you don't dislike them."

"There is no shortage of this in my palace." Xuanhua probably knew the reason for this person's visit.When Yang Guang was drunk and molested her, Yang Jian bumped into her.Xuanhua has always been a person who thinks that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he doesn't want to be a trouble between father and son at the end of this many things, so he reasoned that it was Yang Guang who picked up her handkerchief to resolve the matter.Even so, she felt quite contemptuous of Yang Guang in her heart.

Xiao Meiniang was also annoyed, she felt that Yang Guang was simply hateful, she had told him earlier, and if she was more determined, Xuanhua was in his pocket.Why should she come to deal with the aftermath of such a mess?

"Madam is naturally rich in the world at this time. I am just icing on the cake. I thank Madam for speaking up for His Highness. The prince has always been clumsy in speech, and he doesn't know how to defend himself when he is misunderstood. If it is not for Madam to save the siege, I am afraid it will be in vain. I am wronged." Naturally, Xiao's words meant something, when Xuanhua had Yang Jian as his backer, it was natural that he wanted the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain, but the future is unknown.Now that he has helped Yang Guang, don't repeat it in the future.

"I have never been rich in the world, and I dare not dream too much. I only hope that in the future, I will be ordinary and stable for the rest of my life." Xuanhua, who has experienced the destruction of the country and the death of his relatives, understands the value of life, and he does not need others to remind him of this.She just wants to use her current forbearance in exchange for a way of life in the future.But this does not mean that this can be threatened, "If the princess has nothing else to do, please do it yourself. My palace is still going to serve your majesty."

The words are brought, if you can understand, there will be no troubles, Xiao Meiniang is still somewhat sure about this.In the inner room of the East Palace, Yang Guang, who was disheveled and disheveled, was playing the piano alone, as if he hadn't seen her come back, until Xiao Ainiang came to sit beside him, then pressed his palm and stopped the music in his hand.

"The courtiers and concubines are working hard, but His Highness is here to sing and sing. It's really chilling." Xiao Meiniang stretched out her hand to caress Yang Guang's palm, showing her coquettishness to the fullest.

"Now that Daxing Palace is under control, I don't dare to speak nonsense if I want to Xuanhua."

"Your Highness's words mean that the concubine is unnecessary?" Xiao Meiniang pushed him lightly, and turned her head away pretending to be angry.

Yang Guang did not show any signs of expression, reached out and touched her hair lightly, falling to her cheek, and said lightly: "I just feel that Concubine Ai doesn't seem to be worried at all, but Xuan Hua is very scared. Are you really in love with me?"

"Even if you're worried, the concubine has to plan for His Highness!" Xiao Meiniang was tickled by the coolness of Yang Guang's fingertips, and asked back with an eyebrow, "What's more, is it true that Mrs. Xuanhua is more beautiful than the concubine in His Highness' eyes?"

Naturally, she was not worried. The so-called wife is worse than a concubine, concubine is worse than stealing, stealing is worse than not being able to steal.Now she and Yang Guang are facing each other day by day, and Xuanhua is in a state of being unable to steal, so it is natural to be interested. When the day comes, can the temperament of clear soup and water meet Yang Guang's appetite?What's more, she, Xiao Meiniang, is already a righteous concubine, and now she is dedicated to Yang Guang in everything, and she will be the empress in the future.In this world, not all empresses are like Dugu, who care about how many women the emperor has?All she wants is honor and glory.

"Of course no one can compare to you." Yang Guang plunged his head into Xiao Meiniang's neck, causing the beauty to giggle.