Qinglian Snow Heavy

Come to wait on me and hand over the wine again. "Your Majesty, this servant has already taught Tong Qinglian twenty boards, what do you think now?" Wu De asked cautiously.

Jiarui cast a glance at Qinglian's cheeks which are difficult to distinguish her true color now, feeling a little unbearable in her heart, Qinglian said a few words, she already knew that now she made no big mistake, she suffered the evil fire hatred in her heart for no reason, begging for forgiveness That's fine.Jia Rui gestured with his eyes, and said lightly, "Well, bring it here."

"Tong Qinglian, don't you want to thank you for your reward and punishment?" Wu De said softly, already understood the emperor's intentions in his heart, and asked the question in accordance with the emperor's intention of pardoning sins.Qinglian was brought before the throne, in fact, Qinglian suffered far more than the [-] numbers, what's more, Wu De used a dark force in his hands, so Qinglian's swollen cheeks are already a sentence. Unable to utter a word, he stared blankly at the high seated emperor, then bowed down to worship, and remained silent, silent.

This kind of silence made Jia Rui a little unhappy, didn't he give a step, and he was still taking Joe.Jia Rui stood up, thinking that if she didn't help Qinglian herself, today's punishment should be over, after all, there is still a few days of friendship.Unexpectedly, Jia Rui, who was drunk, staggered, and was supported by Wu De who was attached, his ears were buzzing, but there was a clear silence in front of him.

This feeling made Jiarui very uncomfortable. Jiarui glanced at Qinglian who was kneeling and trembling, Wu De who was smiling coquettishly beside him, and the nonchalant Shengge in the hall. Looking at Qinglian again, he said ruthlessly, "Help me back to the inner hall, Wu De, let him understand some rules." Then he turned and went.

Qinglian suddenly knelt up straight, staring blankly at the once heroic Ruijia gaiting unsteadily and disappearing before her eyes.But Jia Rui clearly heard the rustling of the clothes behind him, but he didn't turn his head to face it, and he didn't know whether it was disdain, intolerance, or dare not.

folded wings

The shower was like an army swaying across the battlefield, attacking his battlefield with the speed of charging.It was just a summer rain, but the flowers and leaves had already fallen in the Imperial Courtyard. Qin Zhengqing was lingering under the eaves of the Yuefu where the dripping water was dripping like threads, watching the dark sky still rolling with thick clouds, his heart became more and more anxious.In a little while, it will be the second quarter of the unitary hour, when the key of the palace gate will not be able to leave the palace, why Qinglian has not come back to Yuefu until now, even if the emperor tries music, there is no reason to stay so long, you must know that even if it is The musicians enshrined by the court cannot stay in the palace at night without feasts, so Qin Zhengqing is extremely anxious at this time.

Shen Lei in the distance is still coming in bursts, heralding the next heavy rain, thick clouds, thunder, the flowers and trees that have been destroyed in the courtyard, and Qinglian disappearing in the corner of the clothes at the end of the high steps. Tong Yi solemnly said last night The look of entrustment and various scenes intertwined in his heart made him unbearably disturbed, Qin Zhengqing finally couldn't wait any longer, thought for a while, and went to Chenxi Palace.

Chaohua Hall is located at the northernmost part of the entire imperial city. If you go there from Yuefu now, you will definitely not be able to make it before the key is released at the palace gate. If you meet the palace guards at that time, you may become entangled, so Qin Zhengqing chose to go closer. In the Chenxi Palace, Tong Jingyu is a first-class guard with a knife, and has the right to walk freely in the palace. It would be much better if he led him to Chaohua Palace, and Jingyu is also Qinglian's elder brother.

Qin Zhengqing was anxious and hurried. He turned around a corridor and looked up to see a young guard followed by two eunuchs holding brocade boxes of documents. Qin Zhengqing was overjoyed, and hurried forward immediately.

Tong Jingyu was a little surprised to see Qin Zhengqing's anxious look. You must know that Qin Zhengqing is also Tong Jingyu's music mentor, but he is not good at this, and his mentor has never forced himself, but Qin Zhengqing's upright and rigorous image has long been imprinted in Tong Jingyu's heart. It doesn't look like today when he is holding himself in a rage and complaining.However, when Tong Jingyu heard that her mentor was worried about Qinglian, Tong Jingyu also changed her expression and hurried to Chaohua Hall.

Tong Jingyu was anxious because he knew Qinglian's body was full of pain, her father's helpless forbearance, the empress dowager's unreasonable suspicion, the emperor's unknown intentions, and the reason why she was able to become the empress dowager's close follower. The empress dowager asked herself to take such a memorial to the Chaohua Palace to ask the emperor to use the imperial seal. It was an edict that made the emperor claim to be incompetent to resign from the government. Tong Yi only felt that the emperor had given in so much these years, and the empress dowager Huimin Also, this is a bit deceptive.Fortunately, my father complained of illness and handed over the military power of the defense of Gyeonggi, which can be regarded as temporarily avoiding the empress dowager's suspicion, so it will always be better.However, after 20 years in charge of the army, how can the various infiltrated forces and cultivated wings be broken at will? Without the protection of her family background, what will happen to Qinglian by the emperor's side.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Tong Jingyu felt. He was no better than Qinglian, who knew little about court affairs. As the eldest son of Tong Yi, a powerful minister, Tong Jingyu knew very well the various entanglements in the court, so she became more worried and strode forward. Flying towards the Huadian, the dust and water on the ground splashed on the corner of the robe, and Qin Zhengqing and the eunuchs behind him couldn't keep up.

When Tong Jingyu, Qin Zhengqing and his group rushed to the Chaohua Hall as soon as possible, the sight they saw while standing in front of the steps made the two people who were worried about Qinglian feel a sharp pain in their hearts, and they tortured them to this point.I saw Qinglian kneeling in front of Chaohua Hall, with her head bowed, facing the open door, the hall that has not been lit is like a dark and deep mouth, about to swallow Qinglian.

In fact, after Jiarui returned to the inner hall to rest, Wu De did not use beatings to make Qinglian understand the rules. The meaning of the emperor's protection is obvious. He tried hard, but Wu De didn't let Qinglian go easily.

After waiting for Jiarui to leave, Wu De and Wu Xin dragged Qinglian, who was kneeling on the ground, out of the Chaohua Palace, and asked him to kneel outside the gate of the palace to think about his mistakes. When Qinglian couldn't kneel down, she slapped her hard twice, and sneered and sneered at her. Seeing Qinglian gritted her teeth, the two left on their own, leaving Qinglian alone in the cold wind and rain.

In fact, Qinglian kneeling in the eaves could not have been exposed to the rain, but Wu De was shady, so he knelt down on Qinglian's knees at the water leak under the eaves, and the cold rain hit Qinglian's back along the horned mouth of the eaves.The rain mixed with dust stained Qinglian's original elegant white shirt and lost its original color. It clinged to Qinglian's back, leaving deep and shallow marks. The clusters of bright red stung Tong Jingyu's eyes, and she couldn't help crying.

Such an extremely patient and suppressed call, through the thunder and heavy rain, let Qinglian get a little clarity from the chaos, turned around hesitantly, concentrated her slack eyes, and saw her respected and beloved brother, Rumu's benefactor, She made up her mind, and wanted to smile back, but the corners of her lips touched the wound on her face, and a trace of blood flowed down, but the belated pain completely defeated Qinglian's will, and she fell down helplessly and powerlessly. In front of everyone.

Looking at the thin smile on Qinglian's mottled face, Qin Zhengqing's eyes got wet all of a sudden. Is this the Qinglian who held the tender willow lightly, couldn't put it down, and smiled happily not long ago? .At this time, Qinglian fell in the rain on the ground, like a white crane that originally lived in the Nine Heavens Lotus Pond. Before it could fly, its wings were broken by a sudden gust of wind, and it fell into this world full of dust. among.

惊镇

Falling down, nowhere to go, where does that vicious sound come from, Ghost Palace?Qinglian seemed to have fallen into a hell of ice and fire, and the words lingering in his ears made his heart ache.

"He's still Qin Zhengqing's disciple, and he doesn't have much value in his hands. Sure enough, the emperor doesn't like him."

"It's really an insult to the name of the teacher of the music head of the dynasty"

"Why did you come here to be a musician? Look at that little face, it's mesmerizing."

"That's right, I don't like the fake nobility of that old man Qin Zhengqing the most, otherwise where would there be such a disciple?"

"Sure enough, she is so delicate, and she can't kneel without any punishment. It's really pitiful."

"Be polite, in the future he may be a new nobleman next to the emperor, and the miscellaneous family will not be able to provoke him."

"Tsk tsk, it's all like this, it's still as beautiful as a peach blossom."

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What happened when she first left the mansion that day was a knot in Qinglian's heart, an unspeakable humiliation, the pain buried in her heart was now bloody stripped out by the mockery of the two eunuchs, Qinglian felt sad, It's fine for me to be unbearable, but how can the master be insulted.

Keeping the faith in her heart, Qinglian persisted until she lost her strength and fainted for a moment before waking up again, only to find that she was surrounded by warmth, and opened her eyes reluctantly, and what she met was her brother's concerned eyes.Don't cry, cheer up, don't let others worry about me anymore, Qinglian warned herself, struggling to get out of Tong Jingyu's arms.

Tong Jingyu knelt down and put Qinglian's head lightly on her arm. Considering the injury on Qinglian's body, she didn't dare to let go of her embrace, but let Qinglian lean on her chest gently.No matter how hard Qinglian tries to pull herself together, Tong Jingyu's eyes are trembling helplessly.

One hand gently pushed aside the blood and tears, and stroked Qinglian's forehead. Tong Jingyu's heart was startled by the scalding heat in his hands, and the body in his arms was clearly so cold.I don't want to do this again, I clearly vowed not to let Qinglian get hurt again, but why is Qinglian still leaning in her arms so weakly today.

How long was that vow, Tong Jingyu can't remember clearly, only know that many years ago, Tong Jingyu held Qinglian in his arms like this, his hands were covered with blood, that kind of dazzling red permeated his whole life, entangled with grievances, can not forget