Uncertain Chang'an

Originally it was a good time to appreciate the moon, but after the banquet in the palace was over, there were thick dark clouds in the sky, which covered the bright moon like a jade plate tightly, and did not shed any silver light.A gust of wind, with the chill of the early autumn night, rustled the leaves of the sycamore trees.Not long after, I heard the raindrops hitting the still green leaves drop by drop, the crackling sound was slightly muffled, one after another.Not long after, the sound became denser and louder, and a heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally poured down, chilling people's thoughts of admiring the moon.

The inside of the Xuanshi Hall was still shining like daytime, Zhou Jinhe was concentrating on the memorial in his hand, he heard the whistling wind outside and the symphony of rain hitting the parasol tree, he raised his head and looked at the window.It was raining violently and the wind was blowing violently, the palace people immediately closed the windows, lest the cold wind would make His Majesty chill.Before Zhou Jinhe could open his mouth, the sound in his ears became quieter, adding to the dullness.

Fei'er took a thin cloak and put it on for her, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, go to bed earlier."

"I can't sleep either, so why not deal with more government affairs, and don't let the queen mother know." Zhou Jinhe retracted his gaze, refocused on the memorial in his hand, and ordered lightly.Others never dared to question Zhou Jinhe's words, only Mo'er and Fei'er could persuade her by being close to her.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something again, looked up at Fei'er at the side, and asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Fei'er shook her head, and said with a rare smile: "You ask me every time it rains or snows. You have used those good medicines for so many years, and it's much better. It only hurts occasionally. It's not a problem. Don't worry."

"Well, that's good." Zhou Jinhe ignored her first words, nodded in satisfaction, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, and you have to go to court tomorrow. If you don't rest for a while, you may look bad, and the adults in the court will look at you and worry."

Hearing this, Zhou Jinhe sighed softly, put down the memorial and the pen in his hand, got up and said: "Forget it, let's go to bed." After saying that, she got up and went inside, and Mo'er winked at Fei'er behind her, praising her .For some reason, Fei'er is more effective than Mo'er when saying the same thing.

The thick curtains were lowered, blocking most of the light outside. Zhou Jinhe lay quietly on the spacious and comfortable dragon bed. Although his eyes were closed, he did not expect to fall asleep.Fortunately, she didn't know how long it had been a few years ago, and she was used to it.

Mo'er and Fei'er left the dormitory after Zhou Jinhe had gone to bed. Mo'er reached out and poked Fei'er, and asked in a low voice with some distress: "Don't you cut down the trees in Jin'an Palace? What should you do if your majesty finds out that you are angry?" ?”

Fei'er, who has always carried out Zhou Jinhe's orders meticulously, insisted on this matter.She shook her head and said firmly: "If you don't cut it, I will bear it alone."

Mo'er sighed, and was somewhat suspicious, and asked, "Hey, when did you become so willful?"

Fei'er smiled lightly, and said, "Just treat me as confident."

She witnessed the origin of those trees with her own eyes, how could Zhou Jinhe destroy them so easily?Even if Zhou Jinhe doesn't feel sorry for herself, she does.

"Hey, but speaking of it, why is Your Majesty so angry? Even if General Xiao concealed his identity, it wouldn't be like this?" Mo'er had a bitter face, and sighed: "If the general returns to the fiefdom, then these two people will not Did you miss it? Think of a way!"

Fei'er looked helplessly at the coquettish man who was holding her arm, sighed and rubbed her hair, and comforted her: "Okay, Your Majesty was just angry for a while, she..." Fei'er wanted to speak again Then, the conversation changed: "When Your Majesty asked me last year, I said that the scar was no longer painful. She still asked today, obviously it was not about me."

"Huh?! Is that so!" Mo'er heard this, her eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly, "Your Majesty still loves General Xiao!"

"Well, stop thinking about it, wait for His Majesty to calm down, let alone Duan Yuanqi's remnant forces in the fief, who can solve it if the general doesn't show up?" Fei'er took her out, fearing that she would disturb Zhou Jinhe.It's also thanks to Zhou Jinhe who has always been favored and loved Mo'er, otherwise Fei'er would really suspect that her little brain would have been thrown away.

After finally finishing the busy work and unloading the tiredness of the day, Fei'er was finally able to rest.Some palace people prepared hot water, she turned away the maid, and the obscene clothes slipped down her smooth skin, which was very different from ordinary maids.Zhou Jinhe has always been kind to those around her, let alone her personal maid, Mo'er Fei'er lived a more comfortable life than ordinary ladies from wealthy families, except for the royal family, anyone who saw her had to politely call her a girl.

It's just that the white jade is slightly flawed, and there is a long scar on the smooth jade back.Although the color gradually receded after more than ten years, it was no longer as shocking as it was at the beginning, but it was enough to imagine what kind of narrow escape it was.

This was what she blocked for Zhou Jinhe when she first met her.

Fei'er closed her eyes, immersed her body in the hot water, listened to the sound of rain outside, and recalled that year, as if it was a lifetime away.She was just a little beggar living on the street. At that time, she was fighting everywhere, and her life became more and more difficult. It was also the heavy rain. She was sheltering from the rain in a ruined temple, and suddenly saw a girl walking outside in the rain.She was clearly wearing the silk that dignitaries would wear, but it was covered with mud spots, and her hair was also very messy, and was stuck to her face when it was wet by the heavy rain.She could clearly tell which family she was from at a glance, but she was as desolate as a beggar without father and mother.She watched helplessly as the figure got closer and slower, staggering, and the last one accidentally fell into the mud and didn't get up for a long time.

Unable to bear it, she gritted her teeth and rushed into the icy rain, pulled the man up and brought him back to the ruined temple, wiped off the muddy water on her face, and only then did she see what a beautiful girl she was.Fei'er was stunned for a while, she thought, so this is what the storyteller on the street said.It's a pity that the pretty girl seemed a little silly, her eyes were empty and she stared blankly ahead, she was still muttering something, it took her a lot of effort to hear clearly, it was "Chang'an".She thought it sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.The appearance of a beautiful girl really makes people feel distressed. She has seen all kinds of people, and she has also seen a woman crying heart-piercingly because of the death of her relatives.She was even a little worried that this person would fall down in the next moment and never get up again.

That was the second year of Taiping.This year, the self-proclaimed Emperor Taiping led his soldiers to the capital, but the rumored Changsha King Xiao Cheng was killed on the spot because of a sneak attack by the enemy, and he went to Huangquan with his ten-year-old son.She has also heard the name of King Changsha, and she still feels a little bit sorry for the hero's death, but in the end, it's none of her business, after all, she is just a little beggar, and filling her stomach is a major event in life.

It's just that she didn't expect that her impulsive action would make her escape from death, nor did she expect that it would change her future life.

The beautiful girl was injured, her fine clothes were frayed, exposing her bloody knees, and her white palms were the same, presumably she fell many times.Seeing her exhausted and collapsed on the ground, Fei'er felt a little distressed. She took out the steamed buns she had found earlier, hesitated for a long time, and then endured the growling of her stomach, tearing up the steamed buns and feeding them to her bit by bit.The weather was still cold, and she was too cold after being exposed to the rain for a while, but the pretty girl was exuding a cold air all over her body, like ice that had formed in winter.

Soon, the sound of horseshoes outside and the voices of men cursing were getting closer, and the beautiful man in front of him was still dumbfounded.She was in a bad mood, and wanted to quickly pull people up and escape from the field, but she couldn't be pulled no matter what, the men outside had already rushed in.

It's bandits.She once heard people say that if the world is not peaceful, there will be many bandits.The bandits are immoral, killing children, women and children.He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Where did the beggar come from?! Get out of here!"

The man brandished a big knife and approached the two of them. She endured the fear in her heart, tears streaming down her face, and tried desperately to pull the beautiful girl up, but she remained motionless.

"Hey! Get up! I don't want to die yet!"

It's a pity that the beautiful girl is like a puppet, indifferent to everything that happens.

"Fuck! I'm too impatient to live at such a young age? I will help you!" Or, the man's big knife fell, and she was so upset that she threw the beautiful girl down and took the knife for her herself.

Thinking about it now, the hot and tingling feeling seems to be still behind her, Fei'er thought, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.She was most fortunate that she blocked that knife for Zhou Jinhe at that time.Destiny is so magical, she didn't know why she did that at the beginning, but she did it anyway, and she gave up her life for a person who has never lived a normal life.It was also thanks to the misfortune at that time, otherwise Da Jin might not have Princess Yongning, and she wouldn't be taking a comfortable bath in the palace.

She didn't know what happened afterwards, and when she woke up again, she was lying on the soft bed, her back was still in hot pain, but someone asked her about her health, gave her medicine, and thanked her.She found out later that the person she saved turned out to be the only daughter of Emperor Taiping.I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess heard the news of her best friend's death, and couldn't accept it for a while, so she sneaked out.She remembered the "Chang'an" that Her Highness the Princess had chanted at that time, and suddenly realized: Isn't Chang'an the name of the son of Prince Changsha?She thought, Her Royal Highness probably wanted to find her Chang'an.It is said that the battle was very tragic. The entire army of the king of Changsha was wiped out, and there were no bones of the soldiers.Even an irrelevant person like her couldn't help sighing when she heard this, not to mention that there was someone the Princess loved dearly among them.She thought of the bloody knees and palms she saw at that time, and the empty and lifeless eyes. If she hadn't really run out of strength, she would have crawled to that person's side even if she was afraid of crawling?

The author has something to say: It's been a long time!After smoothing out the detailed outline, the baby is refreshed, hehehe

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