Chapter 33 Chapter Thirty-Three: Originally Born from the Same Root (1)

The maid at the side took the crops from the Empress and Empress, and I bowed to the ground: "Jun Mowen has seen His Majesty the Empress, Your Majesty the Empress." "Ma'am, please get up quickly." The voice of the Empress Dowager came from the source, it was gentle and sweet, and to my surprise, she actually helped me up herself. Seeing my smiling face was very kind, as if I was an ordinary peasant woman next door , rather than the overlord of a country. "I didn't know Madam's true identity the day before yesterday, so I was so negligent." She smiled and led me to the gazebo in front, and asked me to sit down, "I hope Madam will forgive me."

I was taken aback, what does real identity mean? The maid brought freshly boiled spring water, and the Empress Dowager smiled and said, "Since Jue'er took power, life has become much easier." She carefully looked at the flowers in the bamboo basket, then picked up a violet, raised her head He continued to say to me: "If I have nothing to do, I will plant some flowers and plants in the garden of the Winter Palace, and sometimes I will study some tea ceremony. These are all planted by myself and the empress. Boss Jun is a big fortune in the tea industry, so he happens to accompany me and the empress to taste it. Taste my scented tea."

The purple-blue flowers in the crystal-clear jade cup gradually stretched out their petals, blooming a mysterious and elegant light purple-blue color, and then slowly turned into light brown. The queen said gently: "Mother, it's almost time Erchen is going to add some lemon juice." The empress smiled and nodded, pointing to the jade cup into which the queen had poured a few drops of lemon, and said, "Madam, please have a look." Seeing that the brown color gradually changed from the light blue to pink, it was amazing, and I praised: "It's really amazing."

I remember that a foreign herbalist named John Gerrard once said: "Violet has the power of an emperor beyond other. It not only makes your heart happy, but its fragrance and touch are even more refreshing. Everything that is accompanied by violets is extraordinarily delicate and elegant, it is the most beautiful and fragrant thing, so goodness and honesty are no longer in your heart, because you have been so fascinated by violets that you cannot distinguish good from evil, honesty from hypocrisy." These two most noble Turkic women are as noble and elegant as this violet flower. I drank their violet flower tea, and I was obviously nervously thinking about what they were looking for me a moment ago, but now I feel a little smug.

As the breeze blew gently, the Empress Dowager asked softly, "How is Madam living these few days?" I lowered my eyes and said, "Everything is fine, thank you His Majesty Tai Huang for your concern." "The Cool Wind Palace is really too cold. The queen will pick you up later and move to the queen's place. Firstly, my wife has an old illness, so I can recuperate in the queen's summer palace, and secondly, I can accompany the queen as a companion." Companion, why should I accompany the queen? I smiled and refused: "If you can be with the queen, it is Mo Wen's great honor, but Princess Zhuorandom is pregnant, and her mood is not stable now, Mo Wen can accompany her to talk, she is better, So Mo Wen can't move out of Cool Wind Hall for the time being."

"Madam really has affection and intentions. No wonder Jue'er was like fire and water because of you and Young Master Xue Treading when she was a child." I was startled suddenly, and when I looked up, I saw the Empress Dowager was still smiling at me, her beautiful wine eyes were shining brightly at me, imprinted on my slightly pale face. "It's not love of wind and dust, it seems to be misled by the front. When the flowers fall and bloom, they always rely on the monarch of the East. If you go, you have to go. If you live, you can live. If you get mountain flowers all over your head, don't ask where the slaves will go."

"This is my favorite poem. Madam should not be unfamiliar with it. The infatuated young master Huaxi published this collection of Huaxi poems to commemorate his concubine who died in the chaos of the Qin Dynasty. That is, you, Mrs. Huaxi, Huaxi Hibiscus." I lowered my head and squeezed the jade cup tightly, almost crushing it. I was shocked in my heart, what is this Empress Dowager going to do. I tried my best to calm my heart, but I saw her stand up, her slender body facing the autumn wind, bathed in the sunshine full of flower fragrance, and said loudly: "Madam is indeed very literary, although she and the few famous poems of Mr. Together, it's hard to tell which is the best, but I like this song the most, it expresses how much helplessness and bitterness a woman has in this life."

"His Majesty admits the wrong person..." I just opened my mouth, and the Empress has already said: "Madam thinks that counterfeit, Guo Erren's fake daughter, the current Reyhan Guli, why did she encourage Jue'er to send out a letter He's coming?" The empress snorted lightly from her nose, her eyes were full of disdain, even the empress was full of contempt. "It's all because of you, Mrs. Huaxi reappeared in the world." I smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty the Empress, Your Majesty the Empress, don't tell me you are just an ordinary woman, at best a businessman, how can you compare with Mrs. Huaxi who is loyal and righteous?"

"It's getting late, don't ask to leave." I stood up, and was about to walk out of the pavilion, when the empress's voice sounded gracefully behind me: "Mujin, don't you hate Yao Biying?" This sentence is like a thunderbolt, and it hits my heart in the end, do I hate it?Do I hate Biying?Do I hate Feijue? No, I don't hate, I just hate this fate, this troubled world. "No, Your Majesty, I don't hate anyone." I turned around slowly, looked at her, looked at her with clarity, and smiled at her. But the empress was as calm as before, staring at me intently with her weather-beaten eyes, as if she wanted to see into my soul.

The queen was also standing quietly in the autumn wind, looking at me with a slight tilt of her head and melancholy, but she heard the empress softly say: "However, maybe you should hate me. , I will let your sworn third sister, Yao Biying, replace you." After a long time, I finally asked in a deep voice: "Then, Your Majesty, why do you want Feijue to practice such evil martial arts?" "When Jue'er was born, it was the most difficult time for the Turks. Monyah almost reached the imperial capital. At that time, many tribes in the Western Turks were eager to replace the Ashina family. The Boadis family launched a palace coup. Although the rebellion was quelled under Guo Erren's desperate protection, I gave birth prematurely due to the sudden tension. Save him, he is my lifeblood. At that time, there was a wandering doctor of the Han family who revealed the imperial list and claimed to be able to seek Feijue. Sure enough, he miraculously saved Feijue, but he said that the crown prince was injured in the mother's womb. Xinmai, if you want to save your life, you have to practice a special kind of martial arts from an early age in order to maintain a normal Yangshou."

I blurted out: "The Sutra of No Form?" The Empress Dowager smiled, but her eyes couldn't hide her sadness: "Exactly." "So I sent Jue'er to Guo Erren to his biological father in Xi'an City." She sighed slightly, and suddenly said proudly: "My Jue'er is the most powerful, even surpassing him. His father, not only practiced the No Tears Sutra, but also unified the Eastern and Western Turks in only eight years, and became the greatest king on the grassland." "When he got the news of Xi'an Tucheng, Jue'er happened to be in Kashgar City. When he heard that you had become Yuan Feiyan's substitute and was buried in the sea of ​​fire in Xi'an, he was stunned. Then he took a knife and cut off his left hand desperately. Later, Only then did I know that he hated himself, hated his hand for letting go of you, and since then let you fall into hell on earth. At that time, Jue'er seemed to have gone crazy, staying up all day and night, always yelling about her He was so sad that he was about to explode. He desperately wanted to go back to Xi'an. Fortunately, the news that you were sent to Prince Duan by Dou Yinghua spread all over the world. Let Jue'er practice martial arts with peace of mind, and when it's time to practice the last level of martial arts, he is still absent-minded and distracted, so he sneaks up to the tree mother god if he has nothing to do, praying for your safety day and night." The loneliness in the Queen's eyes deepened, her head lowered, and the Empress Dowager's eye sockets were slightly wet: "Jue'er is exactly the same as when I was young, how infatuated." I couldn't bear it anymore, I couldn't cry, tears wet my breasts. In that year, the Lantern Festival was separated, and Xi'an was massacred, and it took eight years in a blink of an eye. That year, I lost the most innocent Jue Er. That year, I lost my virginity and Duan Yuerong who ruined my home. That year, I suddenly realized that my feelings for Feibai far exceeded my imagination, the sinful sweet love, and then the endless pain and the beginning of lovesickness. That year, I became an unwed mother, and it was also the starting point of my eight-year relationship with Duan Yuerong. The figure of the empress blurred in my tearful eyes, and I only heard her say: "That year, your sworn third sister, because of a relapse of the old disease on the way, Tong Jue'er was lost in Doma, we all thought she died In the desert," her eyes turned cold, and she snorted coldly: "Unexpectedly, with the help of an expert, she returned to Gongyue City after tossing and turning. Forget, we thought he would also forget you completely, and set up for his big wedding with confidence. At that time, everyone in Gongyue City was busy for the new emperor's big wedding. Unexpectedly, when he saw Yao Biying The dirty doll in his hand, he said happily, he remembered this doll, he gave it to a girl named Muyatou, named Hua Guzi, then hugged her tightly and said, you are Muyatou, right? I think about you day and night." "At that time, he hugged Yao Biying tightly, cried and laughed, looked at Yao Biying foolishly, and said that he never thought his wooden girl was so beautiful, and he would never leave her again." "Guoerren was afraid of telling the truth, so he was not shocked for a while, so he acquiesced to her, and we persuaded Yao Biying to take your place temporarily. At that time, I thought that after Jue'er got married, she would have all kinds of beauties, so she would naturally turn her heart The wooden girl had forgotten, so she let her go back to the East Court. She didn't want Jue'er, but she never let go of Yao Biying. She likes the harem to be involved in politics, but relying on the Khan's favor, she not only monopolizes the harem, insults the queen, and persecutes other Ke He Dun, but also constantly encourages the Khan to benefit the Huoba clan and let Jue'er help the Huoba clan eliminate the aliens. Already, there are many tribes who are not convinced and want to rebel against the royal court." "Later, I also wanted to expose her real identity, but unfortunately, Guo Erren became more and more satisfied with her fake daughter, and she had two hearts with me, and all the witnesses, except Guo Errenhe, had been together since childhood. The thirteen teenagers who grew up in the purple garden accompanied Jueer all the way, and only eight survived to reach Gongyue City in the end. In the subsequent wars, each one of them heroically sacrificed their lives for the Turks. The identities are only Guoerren, Zhen, Queen, Amir and Kamal." She approached me and looked straight into my eyes, showing all the planning and contempt of the emperor, she smiled and said: "Almighty Tengger, he still let you find Jue'er again, Or maybe Jue'er found you in the vast crowd. When I found out your identity, I was so surprised that I couldn't describe it, but this is the truth, Mu Jin, don't you want to go back to Jue'er? Don't you want to To be a real woman and to be loved by the strongest man of our time?" There was no one in the sea of ​​flowers around, and there was a slight wind blowing the flowers and plants, and the figure of the hunchbacked old man appeared slightly. My tears slowly dried up, and it felt a bit strange to slap on my face. .