Eastern Palace Chapter 127
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Amu is different from me. He has been given high hopes since his birth. Although his biological mother was only a humble girl, the queen had no children and raised him in the middle palace. Later, the queen died, and within a few years, his biological mother also died. The first emperor was very indifferent to the female. There was no favored concubine in the harem, and Amu didn't even have a brother. All the courtiers knew that he was going to be an emperor in the future, and when the first emperor selected him for Taifu, he took great pains. Therefore, A Mu's youth was calm, and when he was a teenager, he was quite praised by his group of ministers.
But Emperor Xian did not like Yuan Shan very much. After vaguely guessing Amu's mind, Xian Di married Yuan Shan to King Zhao, who was far away in the fief.
At that time, we were still young, and I heard Amu said to Chaoyang: "It was me who killed Shan Niang."
It is probably the most unforgettable childhood love.
So I thought about it and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will take care of Shan Niang."
Amu seems to have a lot to say, but in the end he said nothing.
At this time it was already dark, the maids were clinging to the wax candles, the bright full moon rose, and the light glow scattered on the steps, the candlelight gradually lit up, the moonlight became more and more shallow, like a thin layer of light, falsely caged in front of the temple, the night breeze floated with fragrance in early summer. Amu asked: "What kind of incense is this? It seems to be floral."
I smiled and told him: "It's the fragrance of the wild rose."
Amu paid attention to the crystal bottle at the bottom of the curtain. Under the dim candlelight, the petals of the briar rose drooping, like a delicate and clear thin jade. When he reached for a light touch, the petals descended.
I couldn't help but yell, although this kind of flower was born in the mountains, but it is the most delicate and tender, but it has been withered in a bottle for a day.
Amu seemed quite overwhelmed and said, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."
I smiled and said, "Okay."
Amu sat for another moment, and after eating my fried tea, he returned to the Ganlu Palace.
The tea set was still scattered on the case. I supported it with my hand. The maids cleaned up the tea box. The slender lady came out quietly and knelt quietly beside me.
After everyone retired, the lady said: "Now that Princess Zhao is widowed, this time she is back in Beijing, I am afraid that she might have another intention. The little lady is really confused, why should she make wedding clothes for others."
It was very quiet at night, and I didn't know where there was a bug, chirping. Seeing me disregarding it, she became more and more eager: "Did the little girl enter the palace for ten years, don't you know that people are sinister?"
I listened to the bugs and yawned a lot, "I'm sleepy.
Pang Niang saw me looking like a broken pot, and she suffocated all the words, so I went away with hate.
Until I fell asleep, the maid blew out the candlelight outside the curtain, and I fell asleep on the pillow, and suddenly remembered the words of the flat lady. Ten years into the palace seems to be just a matter of thumb. When I first entered the East Palace, my dad was ten thousand uneasy, but Amu treated me very well. His majesty was already ill at that time. Although he was still severe to Amu, he was tolerant and loving. He often said to Amu: "Bride Yu Gui, everything is sparse, you must try your best to care for it."
Amu naturally took good care of me, as weak as the sunrise. He was used to being a brother, and he was well thoughtful everywhere.
I have known him since childhood, and there are many things that I can't hide from each other. For example, the only person I loved when I was a boy was Yuan Shan. For example, when I was a kid, I actually wanted to marry Han Zhi, the most famous handsome man in Kyoto.
But in Kyoto, how many girls do not want to marry Han Zhi? After I became the crown prince, Han held the position as a prince guest at that time. Amut intentionally called him in to have a game with him, just to let me take a look at the famous and handsome young boy. He became a mediocre uncle.
After reading it, I was very disappointed. I told Amu that Han Zhi was as handsome as it was, and it was very ugly after wearing a beard. Amuhaha laughed, and immediately agreed to me, I don't know if it was taken seriously, but I haven't had a beard for so many years.
I fell asleep in those mottled and tiny past events, and didn't wake up until the morning bell rang. The morning grooming was very cumbersome. When I was combing my hair, Amu ordered people to send a bouquet of roses with condensation. I took the bunch of flowers and still inserted it in the crystal bottle. The flowers of yesterday fell off again, making the flowers sent today more and more beautiful.
"So early, where did your majesty get these flowers?"
The person sent by A Mu replied to me: "Your Majesty went to Chenghui Temple this morning and folded these flowers from there."
I couldn't help but startled. Chenghui Palace was a secluded place. It is said that when the first emperor was still the prince in the East Palace, Chenghui Palace lived with a prince. During the Qinhe years, water was banned, and that fire destroyed many palaces. Some palaces were rebuilt, some were demolished and changed to Chiyuan, but some of them were abandoned for no reason. When I married Amu, the East Palace had been renovated, and the place where the crown prince lived was also far from Chenghui Palace.
I don't know why, I suddenly wanted to take a look at Chenghui Palace. The nymph was quite helpless about my whim, so she had to propose to accompany me.
The Chenghui Palace is not far from where I live, and I walk slowly, but the time to fry the tea twice is here. The palaces in this area are actually not badly damaged, but the walls are blackened, the deep blue glazed tiles are still shining brightly under the sun, and there are many pine trees and birds in the sparkling blue tiles. Sparrows flew around, and under the bright sun, it looked quite desolate.
Because Amu came in the morning, the front of the hall was roughly cleaned. I walked down the corridor into the courtyard, climbing the rose vines on the rockery, and the white and pink flowers were extremely prosperous. It was just that the flower stand on the other side collapsed, and weeds were everywhere, showing that there was no one here for a long time.
I stood on the corridor for a while, and the morning breeze lifted my coat, slightly cold. Pang Niang said to me: "The little girl has been smooth since childhood, and everything has gone well. Until now, she has never encountered any embarrassing things, so she always used her good intentions to guess others. Yes, the Emperor Mingde of the First Emperor was killed by his life."
I didnt even hear about Queen Mingde at all. My wife told me that it was the original match of Emperor Xian in the East Palace.
I stood on the cloister, surrounded by the fragrance of rose flowers, and listened to the fairy tale about the deep palace that made me creepy.
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