Qinglian Snow Heavy

The helpless and sympathetic moonlight gently hugged her arms, as if it was right in front of her eyes, but she didn't see it when she opened her eyes, Jiarui, I came because of you, why did you abandon me?

The hand holding the bamboo flute was trembling slightly, Qinglian couldn't understand that the life of a musician that she had longed for would turn into such a cold reception, Ruijia, Jiarui, a friend, an emperor, a palace gate, seemed like a natural moat In front of Hengge, if this is the case, why call me to abandon, and what is the intersection of the small pavilions in the middle of the lake?Qinglian is very confused, because he who has never lacked friendship has met another person who is not emotional, maybe there is another purpose, who is a song Qiao singing for, what a pity, at this time Qinglian still doesn't understand?

Qinglian's thoughts are entangled with mourning sounds, which are also repeated a thousand times, the lament of a lonely life, lingering in quiet thoughts, until a pale hand rests on her shoulder, and a coat draped on her back, Qinglian Only then did Lian realize that she turned her head and saw that it was Lantai's old prisoner, Wang Li, who took care of her daily life.

"Tong Leshi, please go back to the house quickly. The night is cool and dew heavy. Don't get sick again after being tainted by the cold." Qinglian was not in the house, but Wang Li finally found it here.Since Qinglian was sent to Lantai, she has been guarded by Wang Li, the old supervisor of the former dynasty. Wang Li guarded Ming Zong Ziye's growth and death, and until the end, he guarded the place most cherished by his king during his lifetime.

In this Lantai, there are medicines and soups to be fed, and people will come to attend the consultation, but they all leave after serving, so Lantai usually has only Wang Li guarding here, if it was in the past, it would be clean, but since Qinglian After arriving, Wang Li had to take care of Qinglian, the patient, changing clothes, bathing, feeding water and changing medicines. He was really busy and busy.

Qinglian looked at the gray-haired old man in front of her, who had been guarding her all the time since she came here, looking at the slightly hunched shadow under the moonlight, Qinglian was grateful in her heart. "Grandpa, thank you so much for the past few days, I'll go back with you, just call me Qinglian" Qinglian thanked softly, because Qinglian has never spoken much, and she was treated unfairly when she first came to this strange court, So he never opened his mouth. At this time, his thanks to Wang Li was actually the first sentence he said in this court.

The soft words were like fireflies in that summer, shining with little brilliance and scattered into the wind. The old slave who had bowed his head respectfully began to speak the first sentence from Qinglian. Huo raised his thin face, clouded. There was a breathtaking brilliance in his eyes, and he stared at Qinglian.

The sudden scorching gaze made Qinglian hang her head a little at a loss, not knowing what to say, but Wang Li's flashing gaze quickly fell silent, leading the way silently.Qinglian was a little embarrassed at this time, but this old man who took care of her meticulously made Qinglian trust her heart, and asked the question she wanted to know the most.

"Grandpa, may I ask where this is, and who lived in it? I took a flute from the shelf myself, and I didn't pay tribute to the owner." Qinglian lowered her head and asked nervously, because before In the Tongfu Qinglian, there is no right or opportunity to be curious and question.

"This is Lantai, which was cast by Emperor Ziye of the former dynasty for Yan Lan, the proton of the Yue Kingdom. Please don't ask Tong Leshi about some old things. Your Majesty ordered that Tong Leshi can make all the things in this building by himself. Take it for fun" Looking at Qinglian who was thinking silently, Wang Li answered respectfully.

Proton of the Moon Kingdom, Yan Lan?When Qinglian heard this, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, and continued to ask, "Yan Lan? Then all the musical instruments in this room are for him? Then, the torture instruments in that room in that building are also for him?" Period Waiting, but unfortunately Qinglian didn't hear the answer, Wang Li was like an old man with blind eyes and ears, so I still led the way.

In front of her was Wang Li's stooped back and staggering steps. Seeing the old man who took care of her so old, Qinglian felt sad, stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, your legs and feet are not good, let Qinglian help you go back. .”

"Don't dare to do it, please call Tong Leshi slave Wang Li, my leg is not tight, it's just because Tong Leshi fell ill again a few days ago, the old slave was taught forty boards, that's all, slave servant will take care of Tong with all her heart History of music." Wang Li's words were calm, without a trace of emotion.

Hearing this, Qinglian's originally unbearable heart has now turned into deep guilt and self-blame. It turns out that her own arrival has brought disaster to this old man who took good care of herself. Qinglian remained silent and followed Wang Li with her head bowed. Go back to the building and don't ask any more questions.

Wang Li was leading the way with a glazed palace lantern. When he realized that the steps behind him had stopped, he turned around and looked back. He saw Qinglian slightly raised her head, and against the pearly light in the building, there was a faint shadow of the old man. Wang Li looked at her. Looking at Qinglian, she lowered her head in disappointment, her black hair covered her slight regret, "The sound of the xun has stopped, it's gone." Wang Li turned around expressionlessly, but in fact he knew that he hadn't finished speaking just now. , this Lantai was actually cast by Emperor Ziye of the former dynasty for Yan Lan, the proton of Yue Kingdom, a prison!

first meeting

It’s early in the summer, but it’s just after Mao’s hour. Although the sun hasn’t dawned yet, the sky has already brightened up. Only the faint moon shadow of last night is left in the sky. The wind is gentle, and there is no evil in the midst of a shrill announcement.” The emperor has arrived—" Jiarui stepped into the gate of Chenxi Palace with a clean dress in a dragon robe and jade crown.

The so-called calmness in the morning and evening should have bowed to the side at this time in the early morning to greet the elders, but at this time, Jiarui, who has always been sloppy, appeared in Chenxi Palace uncharacteristically, and came to the imperial power with the reputation of a stubborn emperor. Empress Dowager Huimin, who is in charge, greets the morning.

It's a pity that Huimin is not in the Chenxi Palace at this time. Yesterday, on the [-]th day of the month, Huiminfeng drove to Yizhai to practice meditation.Yizhai is located in the southwest corner of the third entrance courtyard of the Ziwei Palace Pavilion, facing south from north.Ziwei Hall has always been the place where emperors lived for a long time. They usually deal with government affairs and summon ministers here. Yizhai is a place where Emperor Mingzong often used to sin and meditate. Although there are only two rooms, it is separated by every step. , colored glaze everywhere, decorated with exquisite decoration, after all, it is also a place where Mingzong used to calm his mind when he was tired of political affairs.

Since Yizhai is not a big palace, and last night was the day when Tong Jingyu was out of work, Huimin did not order Tong Jingyu to accompany her, and went there after noon with Wang Yi and other accompanying attendants. Come back to Chenxi Palace.

The arrival of the emperor naturally alarmed Tong Jingyu, who was on leave. Although it was still early and the leave would not end until noon, Tong Jingyu, who was not yet on duty, could still rest on the couch, but Tong Jingyu, who freely adhered to the family training at dawn, At this time, he was already tied up, and he was practicing martial arts and swords in his small courtyard, so when he heard that Emperor Jiarui was coming, as the highest military officer of Chenxi Palace, Tong Jingyu naturally went to the front hall, because civil servants have never been in the palace. .

Jiarui looked at the coming with the sword with great interest, and Tong Jingyu, who was slightly sweaty, looked as if admiring a new treasure, while Tong Jingyu respectfully bowed down after reporting that the empress dowager was not in the palace. The head waiter stood by and said no more.

"Hey, it's rare for me to seriously greet the Queen Mother in the morning today." Jiarui's tone seemed a little regretful, annoyed that he had made this trip for nothing, "Guard Tong, I heard that the gardenias in Chenxi Palace are in full bloom. Don't let down this beautiful morning light, are you willing to lead me to enjoy the flowers?" Jia Rui was pompous while speaking, but his tone was extremely casual.

When the emperor spoke like this, except for Tong Jingyu who was stunned on the spot, all the attendants breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know what would happen to the emperor who had lost his mind staying in the Chenxi Palace, but now, there is a place to enjoy the flowers.

Tong Jingyu followed Jiarui to the small garden of Chenxi Palace, while the others stayed far behind. Emperor Jiarui was well-known in the palace for his preference for masculinity, and his provocative tone and wanton eyes were so obvious just now Naturally, everyone would not gather in front of the emperor to destroy the coming "flower viewing" pleasure.

The two monarchs and ministers walked along the winding path of the flower garden, and the faint fragrance of the clump of plain white gardenia wafted into the nostrils.Tong Jingyu respectfully followed behind Jia Rui, looking back from time to time, feeling a little worried at the people who were walking away, but fortunately, he was in the Chenxi Palace, otherwise he would be walking with the emperor, and the empress dowager There are many things that are unclear, and since Jia Rui spoke up last time, Tong Jingyu felt that the emperor in front of him was very unpredictable.

Although Jia Rui walked in front, he was always paying attention to Tong Jingyu who was beside him, who was distracted.Suddenly Jia Rui stopped in his tracks, Tong Jingyu saw Jia Rui stopped in front of him and raised his head to see what the emperor had to say, but met the no longer frivolous and lazy but heroic eyes.Surprise, curiosity, shock on one side, exploration, scrutiny, and refinement on the other side, the gazes of the two monarchs and ministers are glued together like this.

"Your Majesty, you came here now because you knew the Empress Dowager was not in Chenxi Palace, right?" Tong Jingyu spoke first, because he had already seen Yingrui who no longer concealed it in the eyes of the young emperor, and the words of a wise man naturally hit the point.

Jia Rui looked at the subject in front of him who questioned him, and he wasn't annoyed. The fact is that the emperor, who was supposed to greet the empress dowager on the fifteenth night, did not appear in the Chenxi Palace last night. He came here early in the morning as if apologizing, although he didn't see Huimin.

"Isn't that good?" Jia Rui replied with a smile, and glanced at the flowers around her.Looking at the emperor in front of him, Tong Jingyu always felt a little lonely in those disrespectful words.Indeed, it is good to do so.An emperor asked the empress dowager to wait and see, but this emperor didn't even have eyes and ears. How could there be an emperor who knew that his master was not there and would go for nothing?In other words, this Emperor Jiarui is so casual, and no emperor has ever swayed him.