Chapter 48 Ten Years of Extra Story

Because of the hot weather, there was no wind in the afternoon, and the entire Forbidden City was stuffy and silent.The golden glazed tiles on the red palace wall reflected the sun, making it dazzlingly bright and making people feel hotter.The faint sound of cicadas sounded again, and the sound made people drowsy, but they couldn't sleep.The pot of strong tea on the table had been drunk more than half, Li Dequan wiped the sweat from his forehead, the little eunuch hurriedly poured another bowl of herbal tea for him, he took a sip, when suddenly a little eunuch ran in sweating profusely , hastily greeted him: "Li Adida."

Li Dequan put down the tea bowl: "I'm in a panic, I'm really useless. Tell me slowly if you have something to say." The little eunuch swallowed, but still couldn't help but feel a little panic in his tone: "Ada, the eighth master is here." This sentence violated the rules again. The eunuch and maid accidentally called the young elder brother "Master".But right now Li Dequan didn't care about this, he just asked in surprise: "Eighth elder brother is here? Who is following?" The little eunuch said: "No one is following, he came alone."

Li Dequan couldn't help but stamp his feet: "Nonsense!" As soon as the words came out, he was afraid that people would misunderstand that he was talking about Eighth Brother's nonsense, so he quickly added: "They didn't follow at all, and they are not afraid of losing their heads." He hurriedly asked: "Where are the Eighth Brothers?" ?” The little eunuch said with difficulty: "It's just outside." Li Dequan hurried out, although the corridor was shaded, but the afternoon sun was so close at hand, he suddenly felt the heat was overwhelming, and the scorching heat rushed towards his body, wrapping his thirty-six thousand pores as if he couldn't breathe. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.He regained his composure, and saw a young man in a tulle moon robe standing in front of the vermilion pillars in the corridor. Although he was not tall enough, he had delicate eyebrows, and the bright yellow silk belt around his waist showed his identity as a prince. It was the eighth elder brother Yinhu .Li Dequan asked to go down, hugged his waist, and said in a low voice, "My young master, why are you here alone?" He lowered his voice and asked, "Where is Zhang Guilin who is following elder brother?"

Zhang Guilin is the eunuch in charge in front of Yinhu, Yinhu said: "Zhang Wenda doesn't know I'm coming here." Li Dequan said in a low voice: "Then I'll send someone to send elder brother back immediately, and if it's a little later, benefactor of the womb Are the people here not anxious to die? I’m afraid the skill of speaking has already turned the world upside down.” Yinhu looked at Li Dequan with clear and black eyes, and said calmly: "I'm here to see Huang Ama, if I don't see Huang Ama today, I won't go back." For some reason, Li Dequan flickered in his heart. The nine-year-old child has an unquestionable determination and determination in his eyes.The cold look on the delicate and clean face made people suddenly dare not look at each other.Li Dequan only said: "The emperor is taking a nap for a while, and he still needs to see the cabinet ministers when he gets up, eighth elder brother, go back quickly, after a while, Long live Lord will see you when he gets up, and knows that elder brother is here, so he doesn't need to be punished."

Yinhu just shook his head: "I really want to see Huang Ama." Li Dequan said: "It's useless for the eighth elder brother to embarrass the slave. Although the elder brother is young, he knows that the slave will never dare to break the rules. The eighth elder brother At this time, if you obey and go back, you will be hurting the servant." While talking, suddenly there was a squeak, and the eunuch Shangqin came out and opened the gates of the palace. Li Dequan saw that the emperor was awake, and he was about to scream People took Yinhu to avoid him, but Yinhu had already raised his voice and called out: "Huang Ama!" His voice became clearer and crisper, Li Dequan's face turned pale with fright, the emperor had already heard it, and asked, "Who is it?"

Yinhu broke away from Li Dequan's hand and rushed to the palace, Li Dequan hurriedly followed in, the emperor came out from the inner bedroom, wearing a bright yellow gauze robe, the eunuch followed behind and was still gently brushing the corners of the robe for him.Seeing Yinhu, she was just startled.Yinhu had already knelt down: "My son pays respects to Emma Huang." The emperor asked, "Why are you here?" Yinhu said: "My son came to ask Huang Ama for a favor." The emperor shouted, and called him: "Get up and talk first." Asked: "Where are the people who follow the eighth elder brother?" Li Dequan only felt sweaty, and said: "Damn the slave, the eighth elder brother came here alone."

Yinhu knelt there motionless, and said: "It was the son who pushed them away and ran out alone. If Huang Ama is angry, please punish the son. One person does things and one person should be responsible. The son will not hurt others." The emperor was angry and funny, and he just said: "You do have ambition——those worthless slaves, a dozen or so of them told you to dismiss them?" Yinhu was not afraid either, and said eloquently: "The son sent them to look for crickets in the garden, first sent out two, then sent two people to go, and then sent two people to look for the four people, leaving Zhou Nanny and Zhang Cricket. Wenda was in front of her, and her son pretended to eat an ice bowl, but Mother Zhou was afraid that her son would get cold and hurt his stomach, so she took the fruit and poured it into the well water, and then asked Zhang Wenda to pour tea, and his son came out."

A slight smile floated on the emperor's face: "It's childish and ignorant to play the tiger away from the mountain, but next time it must not happen." If there is another mistake like this, those useless servants will be sent to the Respect Office for disposal." Li Dequan let out a "huh", but Yinhu said: "My son has something to ask the emperor Ama." The emperor said: "Get up first and then talk." Yinhu's face was calm, but he only said: "If Huang Ama doesn't agree with his son, he won't get up." This was clearly intended to coerce, Li Dequan was so frightened that he repeatedly winked at Yinhu, but he just ignored him.Sure enough, the emperor felt a little hesitant, but his face was still indifferent, and he asked: "What's the matter with you?" Yinhu kowtowed, and said, "My son begs Huang Ama, let him go and have a look." Mommy."

Li Dequan was thinking a lot, and what he was afraid of was this sentence, but he didn't expect Yinhu to say what he was afraid of.For a moment, he could clearly feel a stream of sweat winding down the back of his neck, but he didn't even dare to let out his breath. He peeked at the emperor's face, although he couldn't see any clues, but he was just trembling in his heart.Sure enough, the emperor just said indifferently: "Isn't your mother just staying in the palace well, and you can see her every day, so why beg me." Yinhu's eyes were as clear as water: "What my son wants to see is his own mother."

The emperor didn't speak for a while, but just looked at Yinhu in front of him.Although the eyebrows are very similar to himself, the vague shadows with vague outlines are enough to stir up the most unstoppable pain.The gangrene that was buried in deep ice, I thought it had been healed for a long time, long enough to be forgotten, but who knew that when it was uncovered in broad daylight, it was corroded to a deeper level and more painful. Underneath, however, goes deep into the dead for a long time, and once touched, it is an incurable ulcer. Li Dequan saw that the emperor's face was normal, and he listened carefully to the sound of breathing, which gradually mixed with an imperceptible disorder, if he hadn't been serving the emperor for many years, he would never have been able to distinguish this subtle difference.Knowing that the emperor's temperament is extremely restrained and calm, he does not panic when he is in chaos, and he is quick to seize when things change.It is rare to see Lei Ting furious, but Yinhu committed a big taboo.

Just when Li Dequan was worried, it happened that the eunuch from the internal affairs office brought in the yellow box.The emperor opened and read the frontline battle report, glanced at ten lines, and scanned briefly. Seeing his serious expression, Li Dequan guessed that it must not be good news.Who knows that Prince Yu Fuquan and the eldest son of the emperor Yinti had disagreements in the army, so that the army was defeated by Galdan. Li Dequan only boldly said: "Your Majesty, the servant sent someone to send Eighth Brother back." Seeing the Emperor nod his head slightly, he went to help Yinhu get up, but Yinhu was young, but his temper was not easy to change, so he took his hand Throwing it away, he said without hesitation: "Huang Ama, my son's mother-in-law came from a humble background, Huang Ama dislikes it, but my son can't dislike it..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop", and the emperor smashed the folder in his hand to the ground , Shanghao Baixuan was as soft as silk, and flung itself apart like a dead white snake. Seeing him raising his hand high, Li Dequan was so frightened that he rushed forward and hugged the emperor's leg: "Long live! Long live! Eighth elder brother is just a child, and he doesn't know what to say. Long live handed him over to the masters in the study." It’s just a matter of being punished. Brother Ba should be punished for being so angry on a hot day, so don’t get angry.” I only felt that the emperor’s body was trembling slightly, and Yinhu finally seemed to have a little fear, “ "Wow" cried aloud: "Damn my son, I made Ama angry..." Choked up and held the corner of the emperor's robe: "My son heard people say that Emiang was seriously ill, so I thought I could ask for an order to go. Look. Huang Ama doesn't allow his son to go, as long as the son doesn't go." The emperor's hand lowered slowly, and only Yinhu's soft weeping was heard in the hall.After a long time, the emperor said to Li Dequan: "Send someone to send the eighth elder brother to see his mother-in-law." Li Dequan agreed, and Yinhu kowtowed: "Thank you Huang Ama." Fang got up and walked back slowly with Li Dequan.Suddenly he heard the emperor say: "Wait a minute." He hurriedly stood with his hands down, the emperor just stared at him for a moment, but said gently: "Wash your face before you go." Li Dequan hurriedly took Yinhu out to wash in the hall, and sent two eunuchs to take care of him After being sent to the West Sixth Institute, he turned back and came in to wait for the emperor to go to the study to summon the ministers who made the memorial. After going back to the Qianqing Palace from the study room, it was already dusk, and candles were being lit in all the palaces.The little eunuchs lit the giant candles on the red gold Kowloon foot candlesticks on both sides of the imperial case one by one, and the hall gradually became brighter.When the emperor was reviewing the memorial, there was a young eunuch waiting on the cinnabar, but today Li Dequan personally mixed an inkstone and cinnabar to replace the useless one.Seeing that the emperor had licked the Zihao imperial brush to his full, but stared at himself for a while, he said in a low voice, "Why don't you go and see it, my servant." Such a nonsensical sentence, but the emperor understood what he meant, but just kept silent, pondered for a moment, approved a few words after the note, put down the pen, and reached out to take the tea bowl handed by the maid.Li Dequan sneaked a glimpse of the words "Got it", his heart relaxed a little, and he backed out without a sound.Instructed another eunuch in charge, Zhang Sande: "I have an errand to go out, you take good care of the master." Zhang Sande didn't know what was going on, so he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother." The wick explodes into a flower, which suddenly shines brightly and then fades away.The little eunuch hurriedly took the cooked copper pick to polish it, the emperor felt his eyes were dry, and the maid behind him gently fanned, but the wind was hot, which made people feel a little impetuous.Pushing open the booklet, he called: "Li Dequan." It was Zhang Sande who agreed to come in, and the emperor remembered that Li Dequan had gone out just now, so he hadn't come back at this time. Thinking about it this way, he felt that the hall was becoming more and more suffocating.The tuanfu gauze robe on her body was already as thin as a cicada's wings, but now she was sweating, and it was uncomfortably sticky.Hearing Zhang Sande ask: "What do you want, Lord Long Live?" He said: "Go and make a bowl of tea, and I want some." Zhang Sande agreed and withdrew, and he read a few more brochures, but the tea still hadn't been served yet.He raised his head and was about to ask, but saw someone outside the palace gate holding a tea tray, but it was a neatly dressed court lady, slowly stepping in.As she got closer, a ray of cool wind happened to arrive temporarily, which made her blue sleeves flutter slightly, her figure was light and graceful, like a lotus growing at every step.The wind blows in in gusts, but there is a faint and dark fragrance in the wind, with a faint scent of tea in it, and a purple hair with a tortoiseshell tube in his hand is unknowingly put down. She walked up to the imperial case, and bowed her knees to salute: "My Majesty, my Majesty is blessed with peace of mind." When the concubine saw that Jia Xiangli was just solemn, she hadn't seen the saint for a long time, so she knelt down according to the rules.He didn't cry, she could only kneel on the ground, and her heart became quiet. This kneeling seemed to be kneeling for a long time, and it seemed that he was in a trance, and he came back to his senses: "Get up--didn't you say you were sick?" In summer, the clothes are thin, the hem of the robe is extremely small, and the shoes at the bottom of the flowerpot kneel down, and it is difficult to stand up in leisure time.She thanked her, hesitating in her heart, besides, she was holding a tea tray in her hand.He also remembered - he could ask the maid behind him to help him, but he stood up and stretched out his hand without knowing it, the hand was as soft and soft as in memory, it was soft and soft when he held it, but he had to let it go, She said softly: "It's just that I'm a little impatient. I feel much better after the Lord Long Live sent the eighth elder brother to visit me." She loves the child so much, when he took him away from her arms with her own hands that year, she couldn't argue, argue, grieve, grieve, shed tears, and thank her.That was the last time I saw her, and I never saw her again, except for the occasion of pilgrimage to the palace.There are so many concubines, saluting according to class, and he never pays attention to the flowers, but—there is always something inevitable, caught off guard, and the pair of eyes that are always frightened in the dream, sad and desolate like stagnant water. There was a faint sound of thunder rolling outside the hall, maybe it was going to rain, and a gust of wind blew into the hall, making the folders on the table rattle and rattle.She instinctively put down the tea tray, stretched out her hand to press it, and the sleeve lightly brushed against his front, and the fragrance from the sleeve lingered in all directions. The familiar and indifferent fragrance reminded people of the time when she Yingying served on the court case many years ago. Before him, he hurriedly reached out to press the fold that was blown up by the wind, but he didn't want the tea to be turned over from his sleeves, splashing him dripping all over his front.Her face turned white with fright, and she only asked: "Is the Lord Long Live burned?" But she herself burned her hand, and she couldn't work for a few days, and suddenly felt empty by her side, she didn't know it until then, but she just felt lost. Ten years... Ten years... Time flies, the time is light, and it's just like this.Only he knows that it has never been forgotten, cannot be forgotten, and will never be forgotten.Along the way, so many other people are just shadows, but she is the imprint on my heart, the pain is unbearable, so I never want to touch it again.He had forgotten her for ten years, rather, he had been engraved on his heart for ten years, and he had been hopeless for ten years, but she still stood before her eyes. She gently arranged the memorial, and skillfully put the pen back on the pen mountain. The cinnabar in the inkstone was as bright as blood. She suddenly recalled that she was taught to write. With one stroke on the soft Luhuang rice paper, her cheeks were as red as cinnabar, even the roots of her ears were red, and her expression was as serious as a childlike child.Xuanye... one point at a time, one fold at a time... His hand held her hand, he hesitated, and her voice was soft and low: "The slave deceives the king..." It really is a bully. On the page, it turns out that she can write small letters with hairpin flowers in one hand. How much she hid, how much she hid... Reluctant to let go, she was punished to write, "It's rare to hear Zimo grows in the daytime, and the drizzle passes through Nanzhuang. Yunfei Yuyuan's autumn flowers are wet, and the wind blows to Hongmen. Linping is vast, and the feather flags are near and far away. Lin Yang. In the early Qing Dynasty, a few hectares are surrounded by hunting, so that you can take advantage of the coolness and jump." She actually wrote a new imperial poem to respond to her order. She is so witty and charming, and her handwriting is so delicate and charming. , the foundation must have been Madam Wei's "Ancient Name Ji Tie", and Madam Zhao's "Ode to Plum Blossoms"... He picked up a pen and wrote on the back: "The stars last night, the wind last night, the west of the painting building and the east of Guitang." With just this one sentence, her complexion changed slightly. She has no colorful phoenix and wings, but she has a clear heart.As smart as she is, knowing what he really wants to write, she will send the hook spring wine warm every other seat, and share the wax lamp red.He lowered his head in the candlelight, he just thought it was joy, but it turned out he was wrong, wrong from beginning to end... I listened to the drums and responded to the officials, and went to Malantai to turn around.The snow was falling outside the window, and the brazier inside the warm pavilion was warming the whole room. He smiled and said: "I am more blessed than Yishan, at least I don't have to be an official in the first place." But it turned out to be wrong, from beginning to end. wrong…… He clinging to other people's hands while in a daze and drunk said: "I searched all the way, I just thought she was you." Just this sentence made a strong person like Yifei burst into tears, and wept for eternity.He turned over and fell asleep in a daze. Only he knew that, in fact, he had been looking for her all this way, and he had mistook others for her. It's just her, it's just her for ten years, and it's probably just her in this life. In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers.Ninety-five supreme, the emperor is ten thousand years, within the four seas, forever.But there is only one that she can't wait for, can't get, and can't forget. These ten years... these ten years...he can only ask one question: "Why are you here?" She said: "Li Wenda is going to see the servant." Tutu is still the old address, respectful and submissive when she was a royal court lady.The answer was not what was asked, but he suddenly didn't want to think about it, even if Li Dequan asked her to come, she came after all.He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and she obediently leaned on his chest, where there was the most uncontrollable longing.Li Dequan flashed far outside the door, winking at the people in the hall.The maids and eunuchs all retreated, thunder and lightning flashed outside the hall, and the mighty Jiao Lei rolled by, the wind blew the windows "slapping" sound, Li Dequan hung the wind hook on the window, exited the hall, and closed the hall door behind him. It's raining, and the heavy rain rushes down like a column, rushing straight down from the sky, whipping the earth like thousands of ropes.There is only the sound of water on all sides, countless water flows rushing down along the tiles, and the cool and fragrant water vapor permeates, dispelling the heat invisibly. (The extra chapter is over, don’t ask me about the joys and sorrows of ten years ago, because I don’t know either.) Additional information: Provided by YYY netizens, from "Emperor Kangxi's Family" written by Yang Zhen, director of the Qing History Research Office of the Institute of History, Chinese Academy of Social Sciences. A strange fragrance that cannot be washed away" Even if "the saliva also contains fragrance" Although there is no history to test, it reflects that she is indeed a beautiful and outstanding woman. Khan... It's not that I like to write about beauties, it's that Baqiao met the archetype of beauties again.