The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 427
[427. Chapter 427 Debt]
On the hexagonal attic with double eaves, the palace lanterns shine brightly. By candlelight, the black bamboo forest under the shadow of the night outside the pavilion on the second floor can barely be seen. The shadows are chaotic, swaying and swaying, and sometimes there are branches and leaves rustling in the wind.
The emperor leaned against the railing lightly, folded his arms and looked at the woman standing opposite, his phoenix eyes were deep and gloomy.
The little girl who used to wear the head horn is now a slim and gentle woman. The complexion is not very outstanding, but it is better than having a pair of bright eyes, which instantly light up the whole person by two points. The height is considered outstanding among women, and the figure is also excellent. At this moment, Zheng Yingying looked at him and smiled, only with a deep and round dimple on one side of her mouth, which was exquisite and beautiful.
The woman was dressed in the princess robe, and a half-open crape myrtle was pinned to a bun that was meticulously combed. The elegant fragrance spread out, and Zong Zhenglin sank his eyes unconsciously.
“The fragrance of horseshoe gardenia was made, the only incense that you thought was acceptable when you were young. Now, when you smell this fragrance, you may feel that Weiyang is standing in front of you, and gradually overlaps with the naughty girl in your memory. Very unfamiliar?”
Fingertips twisted the roses that were just picked up, rubbing and playing with the branches, eyes full of anticipation.
The woman’s voice was gentle and soft, especially in the night.
“I made a special trip to wait on the road to invite you here again, but Weiyang asked me to promise you before leaving the capital?” Zong Zhenglin lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on the wrench, his eyes flashed.
“Do you still remember? Wei Yang thought that the emperor should have forgotten.” With a little force of his fingers, the rose branch instantly snapped into two pieces. The woman smiled dimly and slowly lowered her head.
“Weiyang was young at the time, and I still remember you frowning slightly and breaking off Weiyang’s entangled hands. You were solemn at that time, and you were very arrogant at a young age.”
Thinking of the happiest days in memory, Weiyang The county master was in a trance for a moment, with nostalgia in his eyes.
“You said that if Weiyang is obedient, you will definitely go to Yangzhou to take Weiyang back to Beijing in the future.”
“Weiyang was only looking forward to following the Sixth Emperor’s brother, and joked that he would marry you as a concubine when he grew up. You never refused.” surge. His eyes fell on her cheeks that were not white, and he never took her words, but he asked another question.
“How will my wrists be maintained over the years?” The
woman’s heart was hot, she slowly rolled up her cuffs, and there was a hideous scar on her right hand, which was coiled around her wrist like a centipede. Against the surrounding snow-white and smooth skin, it became more and more ugly and unsightly.
“The color is much lighter. However, the muscles and bones are frustrated and can’t bear the force. Even with a pen, I can only write a few lines, and even the simplest official script can’t develop the character. It doesn’t matter what your most respected cursive script is.
” Zheng Lin frowned upon hearing this. “Can’t use the jade muscle cream sent every year?” The root bone was seriously injured and could not be healed, and the scar should not remain until now.
Her face was a little red, she lowered her sleeves to cover her wrists, and the woman turned around, as if murmured in anger. “Leaving a scar for you, Weiyang never complained. That’s it, if Weiyang didn’t beg the eldest princess by himself, you probably wouldn’t remember Weiyang at all.” Back then, he sacrificed himself to block the sword for him, with such a heavy affection, Still can’t wait until he is married. Not disappointed in my heart.
Although Wangque Nunnery is deserted, it has a very good reputation in Yangzhou. Every month, wives and young ladies from big families also come to the mountain to pray. For more than ten years, she has always been able to inquire about a few words sporadically.
It is said that he was granted a marriage by the emperor and married a young lady from the Helian family of a century-old family in Shengjing.
It is said that he dotes on the side concubine in the palace, and is far better than the imperial concubine.
It is said that his two sons are from the Mu family, and His Highness especially loves the little son.
It is said that once he was in the reserve position, under one person, his prestige increased day by day. Wise and brave, he was respected by courtiers.
It is said that he had to inherit the orthodoxy, and the next month after he ascended the throne, he was conferred the position of the Empress of the Helian Clan, and the concubine Mu Clan was promoted to the head of the Four Concubines.
…
Too many have heard that she was kept under guard and could not be separated from the gate of Que’an Mountain.
From a girl with a beautiful dream, she fell into disappointment step by step, and finally became disheartened and became a woman who is no longer an adult.
“Your Majesty, Weiyang has never regretted it. But Weiyang has complained, complaining that you forgot the oath of the past, and complaining that you left Weiyang behind.” The woman’s back is weak and thin, her shoulders are thin, as if she can’t live up to the years, and she has accumulated all over her body. sad.
The man behind him didn’t say a word for a long time, and the movement of stroking his fingers quickly accelerated.
The two were separated by a few steps, and the figures on the ground overlapped. The woman looked down at the silhouette that seemed to be extremely intimate, her left hand on her right wrist, and her heart was sour and uncomfortable.
“It’s me who took you down.” The man’s calm response fell in his heart, only making her feel as if she had been hit hard, and clasped her hands tightly.
he’s changed.
How could someone so arrogant and unyielding admit to being ashamed of her so easily! Her throat was dry and unspeakable. After all, she left too early, missing more than ten years. How could she blame him for not being what he was before.
Relieving the pain in his heart, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned around with a smile on his face.
“Weiyang has long understood that your status is so honorable that Weiyang can match it. When you were a child, the emperor only thought that Weiyang was young and ignorant, and told you to read the joke.” She is only an orphan, and even the most cherished Her old ancestor also left, in this world, apart from him, I am afraid that no one will ask her to remember.
“The old ancestors had a lot of care in those days, but now the people are no longer there, and the emperor also asked the emperor to approve Weiyang’s petition. Leave Weiyang to temporarily live in the ‘Weiyang Palace’ that year, and pray for the ancestors and the emperor for some time, it’s all up to you to fulfill Weiyang. How about a piece of filial piety?”
Zong Zhenglin frowned slightly as she pulled the sleeves as if he was a child, and with a little effort he broke free from the woman’s entanglement.
“When the emperor frowned impatiently, the left eyebrow should be slightly higher.” The familiar expression reappeared, and he suddenly told her to be relieved.
After more than ten years of missing, at the beginning, she was still by his side, and he was the only close playmate.
Unlike the nervousness when she arrived, on the way back, the woman’s footsteps were clearly brisk and joyful.
“Mr. Wei dislikes Weiyang and doesn’t want to escort Weiyang back to the palace?”
Wei Zhen twisted his neck stiffly, seeing that the emperor gave him a slight wink, and his heart was instantly cold. On the side, Tian Fushan shrank his head, wishing he could hide behind the rockery, this errand was clearly an offense to your master. To give him another courage, in addition to dodging, he can only secretly apologize for Wei Zhen.
Returning to Yuxiu Palace a little later than usual, Tian Fushan knocked on the locked palace door before he knew the door, and he was already numb to ignore the majesty of the noble master.
Emperor Jian’an’s face was calm, as if he had been turned away, but it was not his face, Zong Zhenglin. Stepping into the threshold, only Tian Fushan was left to look at the back of Lord Long Live and shook his head.
The gate of Yuxiu Palace is a road, and there are two sets of rules inside and outside the palace. The outside world is very powerful and cannot tolerate any disobedience. Right here… Tian Fushan didn’t have the guts to find out. Your master uses the means to decide his life than the emperor’s words, and it is even more scary.
After going to the clean room to freshen up and change clothes, and bypassing Jinping, I saw a candlestick lit warmly, and occasionally the lights exploded. The villain on the couch wrapped himself up like a cicada, with no hair showing at all.
The emperor took off his robe, only wearing trousers, gently lifted the quilt and lay on the outside. He pulled Mu Xiyao’s soft little body into his arms and looked behind him. The little goblin’s ears were crystal clear and pink.
[End of This Chapter]
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