Should marry a concubine heart illuminating the moon

Before Song Mingyue, who was eager to save people, came out, Shen Yuxin had already saved herself.I saw her go down the mountain like a fierce tiger, and rushed to the front of the Empress's carriage before the guards attacked, and said with a playful smile: "Empress, you took Miss Song away privately, causing the villain to not think about eating and drinking. From morning to evening, you scold Dao to night. Your lord has a lot, how can a Bodhisattva be so heartless?"

The empress snorted coldly, opened the curtain, still had the familiar playful smile, looked at Shen Yuxin with black eyes, and smiled deeper, "Really how many nights have you stayed up?"

Shen Yu nodded hurriedly.

"Come here early in the morning and wait?"

Shen Yuxin was like a dog skin plaster, her upper body was completely paralyzed on the front of the carriage, her buttocks were pouted, her hands were flat to support her upper body, and when she nodded, her chin hit the front of the carriage.A fairly handsome face was wrinkled into a ball with pain, which made the empress laugh and the phoenix heart was happy.

"Return to the palace before Xu time." The empress said generously.

Shen Yuxin frowned and felt wronged, "Tonight there will be a lantern festival at Koi Lake..."

The Empress rolled her eyes, and threw down the curtain, "Haishi!"

"Thank you empress for your kindness! May the empress' beauty last forever, her beauty will never fade, and she will be in the world for thousands of years!"

Zhao Hui saw that the corners of her mother's mouth were slightly raised, and then she heard her mother muttering in a low voice: "Eternal existence? Isn't it an old goblin..."

The fourth princess, who was afraid of the empress like a mouse, finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing...

Over the years of being a cow and a horse, Song Mingyue knew very well the difficulties of being a servant, even if she was reluctant, she resigned herself to her fate and jumped out of the car after a while.It's just that his eyes never left the carriage that was leaving in the dust, and he wished that Xin would fly away with her body, away from this place, away from Shen Yuxin.

Song Mingyue stood in the middle of the road with her back to Shen Yuxin, no matter how Shen Yuxin called out, she would not respond.Anyway, the elm-headed Shen Yuxin also noticed something strange at this time, walked to Song Mingyue's side, poked her head out, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Did Zhao Hui bully you, or did the monks in the temple treat you lightly? "

Song Mingyue glared at her angrily, and said angrily, "Do you think everyone is like you? A disciple!"

Shen Yuxin rolled her eyes, raised three fingers towards the sky with one palm, patted Yimapingchuan's chest and said, "That Qu Xixi was just playing on the spot, I swear to God, I didn't even touch a single finger of her that night!"

Song Mingyue rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "If you really have anything to do with her, what has it to do with me!?"

Shen Yuxin pursed her lips, it was a pity that Xiaojia Biyu was not jealous.But if it wasn't for this matter, what else could have made Song Mingyue so distraught, and quietly followed the empress to Longma Temple, without even sending back a letter of safety?

Song Mingyue looked on coldly at Shen Yuxin, who was wearing a stuffy blue Confucian long robe, scratching her ears and cheeks. If she hadn't personally verified that Shen Yuxin was an out-and-out woman, she would be suspicious right now.How can there be a woman in this world with such careless thoughts?

But Shen Yuxin is so different, so living up to Song Mingyue's expectations, after thinking hard for a while, she moved over cheekily, and said with a smile: "How about this, let's go eat a bowl of noodles first, I heard that there is a Small noodle stall, that master's craftsmanship is considered unrivaled in Longcheng!"

Song Mingyue clasped her arms around her chest in a leisurely manner, and said with a sneer, "You made me wait all night, and now you want to send me away with a bowl of noodles?"

"Wait overnight?..." Fortunately, Shen Yuxin's thoughts turned quickly at this time, and she immediately remembered what the palace people said on New Year's Eve, as if she had said so.

Song Mingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, keenly aware of the subtle changes in Shen Yuxin's expression, and seemed to have finally remembered.Song Mingyue was waiting to see what tricks Shen Yuxin could play to please her. Unexpectedly, Shen Yuxin hesitated for a while, then suddenly grinned, took her hand and walked forward, saying: "Although I was wrong first , but you didn't even say hello for ten days and a half months after you left, which made me worry for a long time. Do you think I dare to lie to the empress? Those words were all from the bottom of my heart just now, not to mention if I hadn't stopped the car, how could you have seen Long The city is full of flowers?"

Song Mingyue just started cursing, but her eyes followed Shen Yuxin's outstretched hands unconsciously, and she was stunned for a moment.

As the saying goes, the plan for a day starts in the morning, and the plan for people's livelihood begins in the morning.The Qingshi Avenue, which was still considered deserted just now, quietly became lively when the two were arguing endlessly, and the small stalls along the way were steaming with smoke and smoke in the winter.The peddler drank a bowl of cold water and tried his best to attract customers.Holding the freshly baked steamed buns in his hands, the child's eyes looked at the white and fat wontons rolling in the pot.All kinds of women with bamboo baskets came together, haggling with the vegetable sellers loudly.People pass by in a hurry, rushing to and fro for their livelihoods.

"This is the world." Song Mingyue couldn't help murmuring softly.

Song Mingyue was born and raised in the imperial palace when she was young.The only time he went out of the palace, unfortunately, was to go to Longma Temple with his mother and concubine to offer incense.At that time, the scenery seen from the bumpy gap of the carriage curtain was very different from today's cloud and mud. Those skinny old people and thin boys who were sitting or lying on the side of the street knocking on broken bowls and wearing tattered clothes, Song Mingyue didn't come out until many years later. According to the book, these people are called beggars.

Shen Yuxin didn't want to see the young and mature Song Mingyue with a look of compassion, took her hand and continued to walk forward, and said with a smile: "Miss Song's words are wrong, this is just the tip of the iceberg, a scene in the world. The palace is also in the world. However, the masters living in it are all high on the mountain, and they think they are superior when they are born. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and this equality does not refer to life. , this is equality."

The four books and five classics read the righteous way of Tiangang and serve all living beings.In Song Mingyue's eyes, this comment was no different from heresy. She said contemptuously, "As you said, why are those people who look down on all living beings still greedy when they are alive?"

Shen Yuxin narrowed her eyes slightly, and said seriously: "Because they all want to be famous forever, to be famous in history, and even after death, they want to be higher than others." She pointed to a banner with Yang's old face on it, " This is it."

The old man at the noodle stall has an honest and honest face, and his handicrafts are familiar, and his hands are flying up and down when pulling the noodles, which is really beautiful.As soon as the lid of the big bone soup is opened, the aroma is overflowing. The bowl is bigger than a pair of hands, and it contains hot white noodles and green onions, which is mouth-watering.

Shen Yuxin picked out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, wiped them on her chest, and handed them to Song Mingyue who looked disgusted, "There is a saying in my hometown that it is not sick to eat dirty. Wipe it like this, it will taste better." fragrant."

Song Mingyue didn't bother to roll her eyes, if she continued to look like this, sooner or later she would turn blind.She picked up a handful of noodles, put them near her mouth and blew, and was about to open her mouth when a wooden spoon was squeezed into the less than an inch gap between the noodles and her mouth.Song Mingyue raised her head and stared angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat noodles, you must have a sip of soup first for this kind of delicacy in the world, here, try it." Shen Yu shook the wooden spoon expectantly.

In the morning light of winter, there is nothing more refreshing than a sip of warm noodle soup overflowing with aroma.Song Mingyue closed her eyes and thought about it for a moment, then couldn't wait to eat the noodles.For so long, this was the first time in Shen Yu's heart that she saw such a contented and happy smile on Song Mingyue's face.She couldn't help but be dazzled by the sight, and it wasn't until Song Mingyue ate half a bowl in one sitting that she came back to her senses, and said lightly: "This is the taste of the world."

Song Mingyue drank the noodle soup, but smiled and said nothing.

Because Shen Yu wanted to boast about Haikou, today she wanted Song Mingyue to taste all the flavors of the world, from eating to clothing to having fun.So, the two wandered from Jiankangfang, where ordinary people have everything they need, to Chongwen Street, where literati gather together, and then from Yuqianmen, where only the rich and powerful go in and out, to Yulong Market, where ordinary people often go. The sky was full of clouds, and Shen Yuxin's purse, which had been filled with hard work for several months, was completely deflated. The frightening thing was that Song Mingyue was still full of interest and energy.

Shen Yuxin was carrying a large bag and a few bags around her neck, and she sat down in front of the small tea stall panting heavily.This woman's foot strength really does not distinguish between ancient and modern times when shopping in the street, but if the purse is filled with gold, Song Mingyue might not give up if she doesn't buy the whole street today.

"Xiao Er, here are two bowls of tea." Song Mingyue greeted skillfully.

Shen Yu drank water like a cow, and the waiter at the tea stall clicked her tongue, even if the girl in the yellow shirt looked like a fairy, she didn't dare to stay for a while.

"Ah—happy!" Shen Yu Xinniu drank a pot of tea, wiped her mouth, regained her spirits, and said to Song Mingyue, who was sipping a fine nectar, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, today is the day I will leave in my life." Travel the most roads."

Song Mingyue looked Shen Yuxin carefully up and down as if seeing her for the first time. She has thin skin and tender flesh, is serious and gentle, and moves her hands and feet in front of people other than her. Out of temper.So he said firmly: "You are indeed a child of an aristocratic family! So it was all arranged for me before?"

Shen Yu didn't take it seriously, shook the empty purse on her waist, and laughed at herself: "If I were a powerful and noble family, how could I be so downcast?"

Song Mingyue's eyes were sharp, and she thought she was shrewd: "That's not certain, maybe you are an illegitimate child. You are not treated well at home and forced to make a living by yourself. It's a pity that the world is difficult and you have no skills, so you are reduced to entering the palace. earn a living."

Shen Yuxin couldn't stop laughing, and patted her thighs to applaud, "It's a pity that Miss Song doesn't write a book, otherwise I will definitely compare with those sour and rotten people in the literary world who spend all day helping to maintain morality and order in the world. "

Xiaojia Biyu snorted softly, not as knowledgeable as Shen Yuxin who pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, she dragged her cheeks and indulged in the passing pedestrians.Unknowingly, the afterglow gradually sinks and the night rises.On the bustling street, some women came together, holding various lanterns in their hands, their faces were like the spring breeze, and they were heading south.

"Shen Yuxin, what does a woman from an ordinary family look like?" Song Mingyue's eyes reflected the brilliance of the lantern, envious and envious.

Shen Yuxin thought about it seriously, and said in a deep voice: "I am like this."

Song Mingyue tilted her head and glanced at her, she couldn't deny it, and then asked: "What does that gorgeous little lady Qu look like?"

Shen Yuxin smiled, stood up and stretched out her hand, "I'll take you to see it with my own eyes."