Chapter 163 See also Yinqiong ice and snow day

It's snowing, the first early snow from early winter.When we woke up, there was already a world of Yinqiong ice and snow outside the window.There was a lot of snow, looking at the snow on the trees and on the ground, I felt that it had been snowing all night, but I still had no intention of stopping. Hong Jian and Xiangqin, the maid next to the painting fan, had folded a few wintersweets from nowhere, put them in a blue and white porcelain vase, and placed them on the table next to the window sill. fragrance. Huafan looked at the snowflakes outside the window, with a smile on his face: "Today is really a good day, and we saw auspicious snowfall again."

I smiled: "Yeah, time flies, it's shocking, and wintersweet is blooming lightly, and I've aged for a while." The painting fan supported the jasper plum blossom hairpin on my temple: "My sister is still so beautiful and beautiful, she has never aged in the slightest, but I, in just a few years, have seen more vicissitudes." After finishing speaking, she faced Mirror, caressing his sideburns in a serious manner. This action made me laugh out loud: "Sister, I want to grow old quickly, so that I can omit a large part of the process, and save a large part of the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy."

Hua Fan also couldn't help laughing and said: "My sister's ideas are always so novel, but I am not like this. I am greedy for life and hope that life can last forever. I also like to taste the process of life's joys, sorrows and joys, counting the long stream of water day." After listening to Hua Fan's words, I admire her attitude towards life in my heart, and I am not passive and avoiding the world, I am just tired and lazy. I looked at the snow falling outside the window, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's snowing so heavily, it seems that I want to keep you here for a few more days. Anyway, there won't be any major events happening in the palace, why don't you just stay for a few days. Accompany me to appreciate the snow and plum blossoms."

Huafan nodded and smiled: "Okay, that's exactly what I mean. The snow anywhere is not as clean as Cuimei Nunnery. What's more, you and my sister often enjoy the snow here. Mei Jixing, participating in Zen." Mrs. Miaochen ordered someone to bring us breakfast, and the painting fan and I used it hastily, regardless of whether it was cold or not, we just wanted to go to the backyard to enjoy the snow. Hong Jian put on a white fox fur coat for me. This long-lost garment has been with me for many years, and I am still reluctant to let it go.The painting fan is covered with the yellow finch coat she wore when she came here, which is noble and elegant. She and I have always been two types.

When we were going out, Qiuxi handed a stove to Huafan and me, and said with a smile: "The two ladies are holding the stove, it will be much more comfortable, and it won't be so cold while walking and looking at the scenery." Standing in the moss courtyard, the snow has been almost swept away by the nun in the nunnery, and we walked to the backyard along a cleared road. Plantains, green bamboos, and old trees are all covered with snow, and the whole world in front of them is white.The snow is still falling, like an elf belonging to this season, coming to the world to inquire about warmth.

After several twists and turns, I came to the bank of Meihua River, watching the stream gurgling, the snow falling and melting instantly.The four fields are all Qiongbai, only here, there is still the voiceless sound of the years. If you forget the bones that once flowed through the smoke screen here, but every time you come here, the old feelings will be hard to get rid of.Looking at the flowing water, my mind was blurred. The painting fan took my hand: "Sister, do you think of the smoke screen again?" "Yes, I think of her, and I also think of the inextricably linked past. It's time for everything to end." I nodded and replied, thinking to myself, this might be the last time I will come here to mourn her.

"The dead are gone, and longing is in vain. Whether it is someone who once knew you well, or someone you didn't know, or even someone who resented each other, they are all passers-by in the world. They come and go in a hurry, but they just leave some traces in the heart. .” I knew that the painting fan was intended to comfort me, but she didn’t know that I was no longer sentimental, but only had a touch of blessing and longing. I was silent, just watching the stream gurgling. The painting fan took my hand: "Sister, let's go and sit in the pavilion. It will be much more beautiful to see the snow scene from a high place."

Walking through the plum forests, because it is early, the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.Only a few wintersweet trees bloom proudly in the snow, exuding a rich fragrance, which makes people linger. Huafan said as he walked, "Do you still remember? That year when the plum blossoms fell, you and I were here to admire the plum blossoms and chant poems." I raised my eyebrows and smiled: "How can I not remember, 'Hanmei is still looking for fragrance, but people in the mountains don't know'." "Yes, when I recited this poem, you still said that I am the most beautiful, but I hide in the world of mortals and no one appreciates me."

I took her words: "But now it's another look, chasing the clouds and chasing the moon, flying into the palace, and being appreciated by the emperor." Hua Fan smiled: "It is thanks to my sister's recommendation that I am here today." I shook my head slightly: "Sister, don't say that, I'm ashamed. When I entered the palace, I wanted to find a chance to bring you in, but I don't know if you are willing, and there are always many things entangled. I didn't make up my mind until I was blind, and those who don't know will think that I am selfish, for my own sake."

Huafan tightened the belt of the windbreaker for me: "Sister, don't think so, I understand your thoughts, and I was hesitant at the time. I thought that instead of being the fallen concubine in the harem, it would be better to be me in Yingxue Tower." But beauty is fleeting, youth will not stay forever, and there is really no sense of security in the place of fireworks. It is rare for my sister to give me the opportunity to enter the palace. As long as I am smooth and calm, it is not difficult to gain a foothold. " I smiled slightly: "Sister can think so, I feel at ease. I thought that the two sisters were in the palace together, and they could support each other and cuddle up to each other, but I still failed you in the end. Let you stay in the palace alone, right?" I was wrong." After speaking, I felt extremely guilty in my heart, I was blind and let the painting fan enter the palace, but now I left her and left alone.

The painting fan gently brushed my hair blown away by the wind: "Sister, don't say that, you brought me into the palace back then, and you have already changed the fate of my life. You know, I can walk the rest of the way by myself." "Well, I have always believed that my sister can go higher and farther than me in the harem." Hua Fan covered her mouth and smiled: "How high and far can I go? My sister's status is unmatched now. I don't want to look up to others, but I am willing to look up to my sister." Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, I sighed and said: "It's not cold at high places. This sentence has been said so much, but it is still so true. The higher you stand, the colder you are and the more lonely you are, so I would rather choose keep away." Huafan looked up at the fluttering snowflakes, and said, "Sister, you see that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, let's hurry up and sit in the pavilion for a while, and avoid it." The two hurried to the pavilion, but the road was blocked, so they could only walk on the snow.When we arrived at the pavilion, we shook off the snowflakes on our bodies. Fortunately, there was a hand stove to keep us warm, otherwise it would have been really cold. Fang sat down here, and saw Hongjian and Xiangqin hurriedly looking for them.When we went out, Huafan and I deliberately didn't let them follow us, we just wanted to walk around together. Looking at their anxious expressions, I thought that something must have happened. When she got close to her, Hong Jian hurriedly said: "Miss, there are some eunuchs and guards in the palace, and they say they are summoning Shan Jieyu to go back to the palace." "Did you say anything?" Huafan asked. Hong Jian shook her head: "No, they are waiting in the living room of the nunnery." Huafan looked at me: "Sister, will you go and have a look with me?" "OK." Walking on the snow, I had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery here, so I hurriedly turned out of the backyard and came to the living room of the nunnery. At a glance, I saw Feng Qingquan, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, and a few small eunuchs, knelt down to salute us when he saw us: "Slave, please refer to the Empress, please refer to Shan Jieyu." I hurriedly waved my hand: "Excuse me. May I ask Director Feng, what happened in the palace?" As soon as I said the words, I actually guessed in my heart that Feng Qingquan was the director of the palace and someone close to the emperor. Important matter, and it should be related to the emperor. Feng Qingquan bowed and replied: "Go back to your mother, the emperor's dragon is not in good health, and ordered Shan Jieyu to return to the palace immediately." Hua Fan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Emperor?" "The emperor felt unwell last night, so today he ordered the servants to come to Cuimei Nunnery to pick up Shan Jieyu into the palace. The servants don't know about the rest, and the servants just follow the emperor's orders." Feng Qingquan's expression told me that the emperor must not be too it is good. Hua Fan nodded lightly: "Okay, I won't make things difficult for Director Feng, after I tidy up, I will go back to the palace with you." I didn't want to ask any more questions, so I took the painting fan and went back to the wing room to clean up. Along the way, Hua Shan asked anxiously: "The emperor's dragon body is not healthy, why did he order Director Feng to find me and return to the palace, why didn't he mention my sister? The person the emperor needs at this time should be you." I want to smile, but I can't. I can feel that Chun Yi is not well.He just replied in a low voice: "Sister, when I left the palace, I told the emperor that I would go back if I wanted to go back, and told him not to pick me back to the palace for any reason. The emperor is arrogant, even if he wants me to go back Gong, also won’t say it out.” "The emperor is not arrogant, but he doesn't want to embarrass you. He doesn't want to embarrass you. If you know, you will go back if you want to. He doesn't want to order you." Huafan said what I didn't want to say in my heart . I sighed and said, "Sister, the emperor entrusts you to take care of me." After entering the wing room, the fan held my hand: "Sister, I know you miss the emperor in your heart, you can go back to the palace with me. The emperor must really want to see you, and you miss him too, don't you?" I shook my head gently: "Sister, I don't want to go back yet, I don't know how to face him who is haggard. You pack up and go back, take good care of him." "Sister, it's snowing so much, the emperor sent someone to Cuimei Nunnery to pass me back to the palace, he must be very uncomfortable, otherwise he knows that I like to live here and can spend more time with my sister, he wouldn't be like this Urgently called me back. When I came, he advised me to stay for a few more days so that I could be with you." Huafan spoke anxiously, but I understood what she said in my heart, but I really didn't want to go back to the palace, I just wanted to be in the palace. Pray for him here. I didn't allow Hua Fan to say anything more, so I just urged: "Sister, go quickly, it's not good to be late." Huafan nodded: "Okay, I won't force my sister. If there is any serious matter, I will order someone to come and tell you. Don't think too much. If there is any serious matter, the emperor will send you back to the palace no matter what. You still Stay here and wait for news.” "Okay, hurry up and be careful all the way." Seeing the figure of the painting fan disappear into the boundless wind and snow, I couldn't control it after all, and fell down on the chair, with a void that had been gouged out in my heart, and it hurt so much. Buddha, I think of Buddha, I am going to pray to Buddha.