Chapter 27 3

--three-- All sects of the capital posted an imperial decree to stop their conscripts, which was like a dose of cold medicine, and the chaos quickly calmed down.Then, the imperial court made Dasu General Annan, and led two generals, Suohong and Laita, to lead troops south to reinforce and block Zheng Chenggong. The capital completely restored its former peace and prosperity. People came and went on the long street, and it became lively again. Two people came from a distance.The one in front was wearing a fat long gown that was obviously not his own, and he was almost submerged, but he was walking freely and freely with his chest out and belly out.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hide the poverty shown by his pale face and sunken eye sockets.Behind him was a short-dressed helper, holding a bag of rice, and followed step by step, swaying.

The helper rolled over his shoulders, put the rice bag on the side of the road, and panted heavily. "Why are you resting again!" the man in the long gown yelled loudly as he jumped on his feet. "Oh, I'm really sorry to let the villain take a breather." The helper said in a low voice. "Stop, stop! If you work like this, when will you get home!" The man in the long gown shouted more fiercely, attracting passers-by and idlers to gather around to watch the commotion.A tall man in a gray robe separated the crowd and asked, "What's the matter?" The skinny servant, whose body was as thin as a board, tearfully said good things: "The villain is not good, the villain is not good." Alright, I missed my uncle's business! I really don't have enough strength..." The employer glared at him and said angrily, "If you don't have the strength, don't take the money!" Seeing the man in the gray robe, the straight nose bridge flashed on both sides. With a pair of piercing tiger eyes, an extraordinary spirit, and a lot of meddling energy, he quickly explained: "Master, I hired him to carry rice, but he is good. He stops at three steps, rests at five steps, and has a meal." I can't walk half a mile, can I not be in a hurry? I'm waiting for the rice to cook at home!"

The tiger eyes under the thick eyebrows turned and looked directly at the helper: "You are also a man, this little thing weighing 60 to 70 pounds, you are so hardworking?" The helper looked at the employer, then at the onlookers, Feeling sad for some reason, he sighed: "How can I be a servant and beat rice! ... The ancestor is a former Ming Liu University scholar, I... alas!" He squatted down with his head in his arms. The crowd was surprised and commented, and the man in the gray robe couldn't help taking a step back, looking up and down at this impoverished nobleman.Unexpectedly, the employer exclaimed: "My God!

Are you cousin Erbao? ... We are relatives! ""you? ..." The helper stood up in surprise, his eyes widening. "Oh, I am the grandson of Zhang Songjiang, we are cousins!" The employer was both happy and sad. An old man in the crowd smiled and said: "Since they are all nobles and relatives, don't make things difficult for them, just give half of the rice to them." The employer blushed: "This... can't be done! My house will be out of cooking for two days, okay? It’s easy to have the cheek to ask for help, so I got five buckets of rice and two hundred Wen..." He gritted his teeth and turned to the helper: "Cousin, come to my house and have a full meal together." Saying this, he rolled up his sleeves, Go beat that bag of rice by yourself.He was not as good as his cousin, the sack of rice did not move at all, and the crowd burst into laughter, jokes and ridicules one after another, expressing the strong's contempt for the weak, and venting their gloating towards the down-and-out noble son.Shy and embarrassed, the two emaciated and timid grandsons hugged each other and cried, and one of them was still whimpering, "Mourning for my parents, for giving birth to me..." The gray-robed man didn't smile, He stretched out his hand to grab the arm-thick trunk of a locust tree by the roadside, shook his wrist slightly, and it snapped off with a "click". Let's go!" The two carried the rice bags and staggered away, and the onlookers were discussing, laughing, and sighing and slowly dispersed.The man in the gray robe stopped an old man with gray beard and hair: "Who are Master Liu and Zhang Songjiang?" The old man was immersed in the past and the past, and he replied casually: "They are all the prime ministers of the Chongzhen Dynasty of the former Ming Dynasty! Who would have thought that the descendants would fall so far!..." He returned to his emotions, shook his head lightly and sighed, walked slowly, and muttered in his mouth: "Five buckets of rice, five buckets of rice, two young masters, I can't lift it, in vain Reading poems and books makes me feel tired, my grandfather and my father didn't expect this?..." The man in the gray robe stood motionless, like a short, thick and heavy iron lion, he was deep in thought.Several palace guards leading horses approached and knelt down to ask the prince to return to the mansion, and he stepped onto the golden saddle with a heavy heart.

This is Prince Jian Jidu, in order to relax and relieve boredom, he came out of the mansion to wander around in low clothes.After witnessing the scene just now, another big stone fell on his heavy heart. Since he openly stood up against Fulin and forced Fulin to make concessions in order to withdraw from the discussion, his prestige among the nobles of Manchuria has grown even higher.At the same time, he also felt that the emperor was more wary of him.The turmoil of withdrawing political power is over, what will happen next?Jidu is loyal and will never give in to any behavior that damages the prestige of the Eight Banners of Manchuria, even if it is the emperor's will!Will the emperor back down and submit?How would the emperor treat his loyal Manchurian minister?

He actually sent Da Su to march south as General Annan, ignoring him, Ji Du, Zheng Chenggong's old opponent!Didn't he drive Zheng Chenggong to the island three years ago?At present, besides Jidu, who else is qualified to wear the seal of the Great General in the court?But in such an urgent crisis, the emperor refused to use him!Suspicion, isn't it obvious?As for the emperor himself, because of Zheng Chenggong's siege of Jinling, the chaos was turned upside down and messed up, like an eight or nine-year-old child, how can he be a gentleman?When Jidu heard the secret report that the emperor was so frightened and wanted to flee back outside the pass when he first heard the alarm, for the first time in his annoyance and anger, a vague thought flashed across him: "Can such an emperor do it? "To see these two descendants of former Ming prime ministers who have fallen to such an extent today has greatly stimulated him.Will the descendants of princes and nobles, the Eight Banners of Manchuria and the descendants of Prince Jian also be reduced to this level? ...The young emperor, obsessed with the pre-Ming system, advocating Confucianism, emphasizing literati, and practicing Han customs, isn't that just sending the descendants of Manchuria to this path of decline?Thinking of the possibility that his grandson and great-grandson might become like those two shabby and wretched people, helpless, begging for helpers for a living, and finally die in poverty, Ji Du felt a cold war. Hurry up and rush back to the palace.

After entering the gate of the mansion, he didn't care about drinking tea and resting, and immediately sat down on the throne in the main hall, called his six sons, stood up in a row, and ordered them to recite in unison the words of Old Zheng Prince Jierhalang. That last chapter.The sons knew their father's temper, so they were not surprised by such behavior. Besides, they were always afraid of their father, so they obediently recited aloud: "...At the beginning of Taizu's founding, he discussed political gains and losses with the four major Baylor and five ministers every day..." Jidu His sons have been trained in riding and shooting since they were young. They are tall and burly, with hunchbacks and waists. They stand in a row in front of the hall, just like a row of strong young pine trees.They have memorized the grandfather's watch since they were young, and they have already memorized it fluently, and they can come to it with their mouths open.Seeing such a tiger and leopard boy, listening to the thick and slightly hoarse voice full of youthful strength, the father's heart bursts with pride and excitement, and those gloomy thoughts just now are temporarily forgotten.

The sons finished reciting the legacy list in unison, and Jidu gave a lecture as usual.Today's lecture has content, not as boring as in the past.Even though Ji Du was not good at describing, he still told his sons what he saw on the street in detail.In the end, he lowered his face and threw steely words to the front of the steps: "We Tianhuang nobles and the Eight Banners family must not be contaminated by the weak and vulgar customs of the Han people, otherwise the country will be ruined! , relying on bows, sabers and arrows. I hurried back to lead you to the shooting garden to test your riding and shooting, do you understand?" "Yes, Wang Ama!" The sons answered in unison, shocked The window paper rustled.

"Second Brother! Second Brother!..." The woman's voice came from the long corridor outside the hall, whimpering.A noblewoman in a plain blue satin gown with combed hair and two maids staggered before the steps.Ji Du frowned, stood up, and strode out of the palace gate.The sons got out of the way early, and followed Ji Du together to go out to greet him.They all recognized that it was Mrs. Tong, Ji Du's cousin. Mrs. Tong's mother is Prince Zheng's cousin, and Mrs. Tong's relationship with Ji Du is quite far away.If she was just the wife of the capital of the Han army, the two families would not have much contact.However, Mrs. Tong's daughter is the biological mother of Concubine Kang of Jingren Palace and the third son of the emperor, which is quite different.

Mrs. Tong still cried when she was talking like that, and laughed when she was talking, and couldn't control herself at all, she slapped her hands and cried when she entered the door, "Second brother, you can quickly find a way to save your niece!" Covering her mouth with a handkerchief, she burst into tears. Ji Du and his son were puzzled.The juniors hurried forward to greet their aunt, and Mrs. Tong only waved and cried.Ji Du said: "What's the matter, cousin? Which niece? Is it seriously ill?" "Oh, why don't you know? My daughter Feng!" But when he saw the surprised and confused expressions of his sons, he immediately raised his thick eyebrows and said sternly to them: "Stand back!" The sons filed out obediently.

"Where's Fujin?" Ji Du frowned and asked the eunuch. "An Wang Fujin brought Princess to play, and Fujin accompanied them to enjoy the flowers in the garden." "An Wang Fujin asked several side Fujin to accompany him, and asked Fujin to go to the water pavilion immediately!" Surrounded by pools, there is only one curved bridge leading to the garden The water pavilion is quiet and cool, and it is a good place to discuss confidential matters.Ji Du dismissed the attendants, and Mrs. Tong told Ji Du and his wife what happened in Jingren Palace the night before: the emperor, who had calmed down, issued a new edict, and came to Jingren Palace after dark.Ever since Concubine Dong E entered the palace, the emperor has never been here, this is really an honor that the lords can't even hope for.The years of grievances in Concubine Kang's heart all flooded into her heart for some reason today, her attitude was very cold.The emperor tried every means to talk to her, but every word of her answer was full of jealousy, she was respectful on the surface, but there was no anger in her heart. The emperor said: "The third son of the emperor was raised very well in the queen mother's palace. He is smart and lively. He can recite the four books, recite Tang poems, and his calligraphy is also very good." I hope he can ride and shoot people well, and grow up to be powerful in the world." The emperor said: "The situation in Jinling is very critical. I want to ask the general to go south to conquer, but I am worried that the kings in the court may not be able to do it." Concubine Kang He answered again: "King Jian defeated Zheng Chenggong back then and won a big victory." The emperor nodded and said, "Win a big victory? Then why is it today?" He smiled again, but his eyes did not smile, and said: " Are you asking for a seal for your cousin?" Concubine Kang did not dare to continue on this matter, so she changed a gentle tone and said, "Over the years, the emperor has cherished Jiangnan in every possible way. All the officials have turned their backs, which shows that Nanmanzi is the most ruthless..." I don't know if he thinks Concubine Kang has a voice behind the strings, or because he hates her intentionally revealing her faults, Fulin's face darkened, and he deliberately slapped her and said: "Jiangnan Prefecture's defection, most of them Due to too many political malpractices over the years, the southerners have not yet been convinced. I am the lord of all peoples in the world, no matter Manchu or Han, I should love it as one!" Concubine Kang has never talked much, but at this time she did not know where the courage came from, but she knelt down and entered He remonstrated: "In recent years, the emperor has adopted Han customs and is close to the Han people. He has gradually discarded the old system of the ancestors, and the courtiers have been alienated. If things go on like this, the hearts of concubines and concubines will change. My Daqing society Jijiangshan..." Fulin took it in one bite, Although her expression was indifferent, her eyes were already burning: "Who taught you these words? Your cousin, right?" "No! No one taught me!" Concubine Kang suddenly raised her voice impassionedly, "Your Majesty, do you You can’t do things like betraying the sky and betraying your ancestors! Otherwise, the laws of heaven will not be tolerated, and people’s hearts will be ruined. Once something happens, even if you want to run back to Liaodong, you will be unable to do it!” As if the blood all over his body was pouring into his head and face, Fulin couldn’t even open his eyes. All red, he was furious immediately, kicked down Concubine Kang who was pulling his skirt, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous! How dare you threaten her with power!" Turning sharply, he rushed out of Jingren Palace. The emperor ran to Kunning Palace and summoned the guards to kill Concubine Kang. If the concubine hadn't tried her best to rescue her, Concubine Kang would have died long ago.Now that she has committed crimes against Jingren Palace, she will be punished soon.With the emperor's disposition, she dared to expose the emperor's shortcomings, even if the empress dowager, empress and imperial concubine interceded, she might not be able to save her life. "Second brother, think of a way!" After Madam Tong finished speaking, she covered her face and cried bitterly. During Mrs. Tong's narration, Ji Du more than once pinched his fists, beat his legs, panted heavily, raised his eyebrows, and expressed dissatisfaction, anger and other strong emotions.After Mrs. Tong finished speaking, he became extremely calm and composed. He didn't speak for a long time. He was very focused and absorbed in thinking about something. something terrible.The two ladies glanced at him, shivered involuntarily, and hurriedly looked away, neither of them dared to speak. Yes, Ji Du felt extremely nervous at the moment, the danger was imminent!Aren't the words of the emperor all deeply suspicious?Isn't there a murderous intent hidden behind the suspicion?Otherwise, why would he seal the sword and kill Concubine Kang without hesitation?What can't this moody boy do? Die, not reconciled.What is even more unreconciled is the fate of the Qing Dynasty.Once Jidu died, the Eight Banners of Manchuria lost their mainstay, and this foolish emperor will hand over the world to the Nanmanzi!no!Absolutely not!Jidu can't just watch this unworthy kid ruin his family!The fate of the descendants of the prime ministers of the Ming Dynasty cannot be allowed to fall on the children of the Eight Banners of Manchuria. Ji Du was determined, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, as if a fire was about to burst out from the tiger's eyes, staring at the two ladies in front of him, he squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Destroy him!" !" The words were so light that they could hardly be heard, but like a thunderbolt, the two ladies were stunned.Their faces were pale, they were trembling, they couldn't believe their ears, and they looked at Jidu without blinking. Jidu took a deep breath, and with a heroic spirit, he repeated: "Abolish him! There is no other way but this. Only in this way can I, Jidu, be worthy of my father and my ancestors!" After Jian Wang Fujin left, the three Jian Wang Fujin who were similar in age to An Wang Fujin talked and laughed less restrainedly.On the lotus pavilion near the water, there are piles of fresh fruits, snow lotus roots and water melons everywhere. The breeze blows over the water, over the lotus fields, and the weeping willows on the bank, sending the special fragrance of lotus and lotus leaves to these expensive places. It is very comfortable to be beside the woman. Little Bingyue became everyone's favorite pet, and transferred from this Fujin's lap to that Fujin's arms.Her big eyes are expressive, and her small mouth is very dexterous. A child over three years old can already say anything. "Sister," side Fujin, who was holding Bingyue, said with a smile to An Wangfujin: "Your little Gege, oh, no, now she is a little princess, and she will become a stunning beauty in the future!" Bingyue The little face raised, and the crisp voice was like Huang Yinger's cry: "That's right. My Queen's Mother said the same, saying that I will be more beautiful than her in the future!" The Queen's Mother that Bingyue said was the concubine Dong E who raised her .She talked about the Queen Mother all day long, more naturally and often than talking about her own mother.An Wang Fujin felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say anything. "Does your emperor Ama praise you that much?" A side Fujin asked curiously. Little Bingyue lowered her head, and muttered dejectedly: "Huang Ama said that I am not as good as Huang'er Niang, he said that Huang'er Niang is the most beautiful woman in the world..." The ladies looked at each other, a little surprised.Because they all knew that Concubine Dong E was staying in the palace, and they were really happy about it for a while.Because of this, Bingyue was taken back to Prince An's Mansion to "visit relatives".King Jian's two princesses can't speak or walk yet, and they haven't been taken back by Enzhun.Side Fujin who was hugging Bingyue bent down to look at Bingyue's innocent face, and hid her curiosity with a teasing tone: "Really?" Little Bingyue was not happy: "Who lied to you! That day, the Queen's mother hugged you first." While I was talking to Huang Erniang, Huang Erniang smiled, and Huang Erniang immediately hugged me and Huangerniang in his arms, and sat on his lap, um, he hugged us very tightly. It's tight, I can hardly breathe! That's what he said at that moment." Fujin blushed, wanted to laugh, but felt embarrassed; wanted to say, but dared not. Because the Huang Ama that Xiao Bingyue spoke of is the current emperor!An Wangfujin felt that this was really inappropriate, and quickly stopped: "Bingyue, what nonsense are you talking about!" Little Bingyue tilted her cute little head, and said unconvinced: "I didn't talk nonsense! Huang Ama also said, I If you don’t study hard, you won’t even be able to match the tip of the Queen’s mother’s finger in the future!” An Wang Fujin was angry and funny, and said: “Come on, come on, my little ancestor, stop chewing your tongue here! Chou , lead her to the garden to play with Princesses!" Little Bingyue seemed to be eager for the sound, and immediately stretched out her hands, threw herself into the arms of the silent Ah Chou, and leaned her little face on A Chou's shoulder lovingly , with a contented look on his face, he went with a smile. There was one child missing in the pavilion, and it was deserted for a while. "Sister, this Ah Chou is destined to be with the little princess!" The one who spoke, Fang Fujin, was the original owner of Ah Chou, and there was a hint of love in his voice. An Wang Fujin hurriedly said: "That's right, I would like to thank the family for their generosity. Bingyue just wanted her, so it's very strange. This time I went to the palace to pick up Bingyue back to the mansion, and changed several people, and Bingyue didn't care about her." Ken came back, crying and fussing. Ah Chou went, Bingyue just smiled and came back obediently." She didn't have the nerve to say it, even she went to the palace to pick her up, and her daughter didn't want her. "In that case, you can't let Ah Chou send Bingyue back to the palace." Another side Fujin grinned unpredictablely: "Send Bingyue back to the palace? I'm afraid it won't happen within a month or two?" The third side Fujin was more cautious, and quickly changed the topic: "Sister, I think Ah Chou should change her name, she is getting less and less ugly. Do you still not talk?" An Wang Fujin was very happy with the change of topic, and said with a smile: "Still That way, people will always think she is dumb. But when she is with Bingyue, someone can hear her muttering in a low voice!..." Indeed, in the depths of the garden, under the dense shade of the tung tree, several drum-shaped blue and white porcelain piers surround an exquisite stone table.Ah Chou—Meng Gu is holding Little Bingyue, muttering in a low voice just like An Wang Fujin said. Meng Gu has been a slave for a year and a half.She was as cold as ice and as still as stagnant water, and often surprised even her rude masters.But last May, when Menggu saw Little Bingyue for the first time, the stagnant water in the ancient well stirred up waves, and her natural motherhood made her whole body burn.Only half a month later, the child entered the palace, which seemed to cut off her heart and liver. After she recovered from a serious illness, she still became a snowman again. Taking Bingyue back this time, Bingyue is still so attached to her and loves her, and she also feels great happiness from the child's attachment.It's just that she is more awake than last time, knowing that this happiness is fleeting and will only leave a deeper and longer pain, so she might as well calm down in her heart, stop being so fascinated, and lose sleep and food. There is another reason, which distracts her attention and affection from Bingyue. That day, she came out of Chengqian Palace with Bingyue in her arms, and met the three maids at the second gate.It can be seen at a glance that the middle one is guarded and monitored by people on both sides.The maid under surveillance was very young, her face and actions seemed innocent, she raised her sad eyes, and glanced at Meng Gu who was standing by the door to give way, Meng Gu suddenly felt her heart thump, almost shout out.God, isn't this Miss Rong Gu?How did she come here?At this time, the little Bingyue who was hugging her neck and leaning on her shoulder called out happily: "Rong Niuer!" The maid in the middle looked back, gave Bingyue a absent-minded forced smile, and left.Meng Gu's heart was beating wildly, she really wanted to catch up and see what happened.But she dared not.This is forbidden.One mistake and you'll lose your head.What should I do if I make a mistake?She is being guarded, she must have committed a crime, can you talk to her?Taking a ten thousand step back, if she is really Aunt Rong's younger sister, then she must have entered the palace in a fake manner, she dare not and should not recognize her.Revealing the details of their family would be tantamount to bringing disaster to Rong Gu.Thinking of this, Meng Gu's legs trembled, she hugged the child even tighter, pressed her face tightly against the child's delicate body, trying to calm herself down. Poor Menggu, holding her own flesh and blood, but wholeheartedly thinking that she is the noble Princess of the master's family; when she meets her sister who has been in trouble for many years, she dares not take a second look... However, this unintentional meeting, but it's just a little bit more. Dissolving a small corner of her frozen heart, after all, it aroused her longing for relatives, nostalgia for brotherhood, fond memories of her youth, a ray of warmth and liveliness, slowly flowing in her chest. , rose up without even her being aware of it... At this time, she muttered to Bingyue for about the tenth time: "Ge Ge, who is that Rong Niuer? When did she enter the palace?" Mammy," Bingyue sat comfortably in her arms, and stretched out a small hand to gently pinch Mammy's soft earlobe: "I've told you many, many times that she is my queen mother's close friend." She is a girl and has been in the palace for a year. She likes me, and I like her too. She was locked in the house for a few days, and I asked for her many times, but the empress ignored me... Mammy, don't tell me She, tell me a story!..." Menggu knew she couldn't ask any more questions, so she kissed little Ge Gexiang's face, calmed down, and began to tell a story: "A long time ago, there was a cowherd Baby, both parents are dead, everyone calls him Cowherd..." The soft and quiet voice, like a gurgling stream, narrates an ancient legend that has been passed down for thousands of years among millions of people... The story is over, where is Bingyue? I am willing to give up and ask my mother to talk again.Touching Menggu's face with her little hand, Bingyue was surprised: "Nurse, are you crying? It's okay, I will ask Huang Ama to send troops to build a big bridge to the Milky Way when I go back to the palace, so that they can meet every day, okay?" Okay?" Meng Gu didn't expect to cry.Seeing Rong Gu opened her heart, her old feelings revived, and many very distant memories flooded her mind again.Cowherd and Weaver Girl will always meet once a year, but her childhood sweetheart friendship has been buried, and she will never see him again! ... "Ice Moon! Ice Moon!" Jian Wanggege and An Wanggege came running hand in hand.Meng Gu quickly shut up, wiped away her tears, and stood up.The two little girls rushed to hug Bingyue when they came up, but Bingyue felt that Mammy's embrace was the most comfortable, so how could she let them hug her carelessly?She hid her head in Mammy's arms and screamed in protest. Jian Wang Gege rolled his eyes, and said mysteriously: "Bingyue, go to the theater with me, is it booming or clanging! Okay?" Bingyue was happy: "Watching a movie? I'm going! I'm going!" She He hooked Menggu's neck back with his hand, "Nurse is going too." Jian Wang Gege glanced at Menggu: "Go and go, don't say anything when you turn around! If we are scolded, Ah Chou should be whipped! " An Wang Gege was very happy to have something new to do, and quickly said: "She dare not say it. She can't speak! " The two little girls jumped up and down in front, and Meng Gu hugged Bingyue and walked to the depths of the garden.Turning around the verdant hillside, the melodious sound of fife came from a corner of the shade.They walked faster. "Oh, Er Niang!" Jian Wang Gege screamed in a low voice, dodged to the side, and dragged the other three people to the side of the road behind Taihu Stone, where there was a rosebush, which was in full bloom.Jian Wang Gege signaled everyone to be silent, and each of them carefully hid outside the rose frame, anxiously: Maybe Jian Wang Fujin saw them? No.She paid no attention to anything.She didn't even bring a girl with her, and walked slowly this way alone.As she approached, Jian Wang Gege opened her mouth in surprise, she couldn't believe that this was the aunt she met every day, her face was so ugly, her expression was so panicked, she kept blinking, panting for a long time, she looked more than ten years older than usual , probably because her legs and feet were weak, she held on to the Taihu Stone on the side of the road, and couldn't walk anymore. An Wang Gege couldn't bear it, and wanted to go out to help her, but Jian Wang Gege stopped her with his hand. The aunt is the aunt, not the real mother. Jian Wangfujin stood for a while, and then walked towards the rose frame.Frightened to the point where a few people outside the frame did not dare to vent their anger, Xiao Bingyue thought it was very interesting, she kept silent like her sister and mother, and only carefully observed the pale lady through the dense rose leaves. Fujin came to look at the stone bench under the shelf.She sat down slumped, moaning as if her skeleton had been disintegrated, and couldn't help sighing: "My God! My God!" The sad tone made the two little girls look at each other in shock.Fujin put his hands together on his chest again, bowed his head and closed his eyes, praying silently, and kept saying: "Buddha bless, Buddha bless... bless success, everything goes well, and avoid fatal disasters!..." She collected herself and shook her head , looked around, picked up the scattered shelves again, straightened his back, put on the dignified and honorable demeanor that Prince Fujin should have, and left. The little girl's surprise was only for a moment, and she forgot about it as soon as she turned around. The gongs, drums, and flutes of the Wangfu Opera Troupe were even more attractive.Jian Wang Gege has a lot of things to show off. She introduced to her female companion in high spirits: "The troupe in our house is the first to perform martial arts, and no one can beat us! The little eunuch who plays the monkey grandson can turn over in one breath. Seventy-seven forty-nine somersaults. It’s just that the literature and drama are not good. Later, my mother said that both martial arts and literary dramas must be top-notch! The housekeeper couldn’t help it, so he went outside and hired a teacher who could sing Xiaodan and Xiaosheng. That man, oh Hey, it's so beautiful, just like the people on the New Year pictures!..." "Really?" An Wanggege was also excited.Girls at this age usually worship the actors and the roles they play together. They finally walked into the small courtyard by the west wall of the garden, and stopped on the porch quite far from the stage.What a pity, just after the rehearsal on stage, the little eunuchs are taking off their costumes, and the accompanists are also packing their belongings.The two princesses couldn't bear it, they approached the stage and pointed.Their attention was immediately focused on the only invited teacher who was not an inner eunuch.Among the eunuchs of one color, he really stands out from the crowd and can be distinguished at a glance.Handsome and elegant, romantic and unrestrained, he is Cui Yingying, Du Liniang, Wang Meiniang, Zhuo Wenjun in men's minds, and Zhang Junrui, Liu Mengmei, Qin Zhong, Sima Xiangru in women's dreams... The people on the stage immediately found the two beautiful girls. Master, the eunuch in charge of the class rushed over to pay his respects, smiled obsequiously, and reported the rehearsal situation earnestly.The instructor raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice to the little apprentice beside him: "Who is that?" "Sangege in the mansion and Sangege in Prince An's mansion are like gods!" "No. I'm asking far away The woman who is leading the child in the corridor." Meng Gu just put Bingyue on the ground and carefully arranged her crumpled little silk shirt, before she had time to take a look at the stage. "Oh, she, her name is A Chou. It turned out to be a girl from the side Fujin's house. She was given to King An Fujin. She is Wang An's little Gege's nanny. Ugly, like a monkey!" The teacher smiled and shook his head, as if Laughing at some weird idea in his heart, he brushed off his gown and turned around to go behind the stage.At this time, Meng Gu looked up, my God!She covered her mouth with one hand, and the blood on her face disappeared in an instant, like a thin, paper-made person, trembling in the wind, eyes as black as a bottomless abyss, shooting out two crazy rays of light, Cast to the teaching back.The moment his figure disappeared from the stage, the tense strings all over Meng Gu's body snapped, as if she had been hit hard, and she sat slumped on the railing in the corridor, unable to move at all.This is him!This is him! "Brother Tongchun!--" Menggu sobbed, moving her lips lightly, tears streaming down her face.Who can calculate how many tears have accumulated in Menggu's suffering heart?If she could cry at will, then it would be more than a spring, more than three days and three nights! ... "Mommy, what's the matter with you?" The clear and melodious voice like a bird called her back.No, she doesn't even have the right to cry for love.Can she go to Tongchun, even to inquire about it?cannot.She is a servant of the palace, but she is also a servant in another sense: she has no face to see Brother Tongchun who has been betrayed by her... That night, when Prince An returned to his bedroom, Prince An Fujin had already returned as a guest, teasing little Bingyue Playing, San GeGe is also by the side.As soon as Bingyue saw Ama, she rushed over.Yue Le stroked Bingyue's silky and curly hair, took out a pair of yellow gold collars, put them on for her, and then asked someone to take her away.Ah Chou came in with his head down, and carried the joyous Bingyue out. "Well, Bingyue will return to the palace tomorrow." Yue Le had no expression on his face. "Huh? So fast?" "Going back to the mansion for twelve days is already the emperor's favor." "Oh!" Fujin immediately looked so worried: "Can't stay for a few more days?" "I still have to leave for ten more days. Why bother. "Then it's better not to come back!... So, the imperial concubine..." "The imperial concubine asks for punishment, and the emperor will spare her everything. That's all right!" Yue Le breathed a sigh of relief.But when Jinling was besieged, the imperial concubine was punished, and the mess was so messed up that it really damaged the majesty of the emperor. "Isn't it good to be a guest?" "That's all." Fujin said very lightly. Of course, Yue Le heard her dissatisfaction, and said: "The two families have been too close in the past, so it is inevitable that there were some inadequacies. It is not surprising." "I..." Fujin looked at her husband, blushing, and said reluctantly "Although I'm younger and I'm a second wife, I'm always Prince Fujin. In their house, there are always three side Fujins who accompany me." "Fujin didn't accompany you?" Be polite. Later, I didn’t know what King Jian called her to do, and she didn’t show up for an hour. When she re-entered the table, she just looked so absent-minded, and smiled reluctantly, as if she wished that I would leave early, hum!” “No Careful, maybe something happened in the mansion." Yue Le smiled. "Isn't it! She's sneaky and coaxing! I saw that she was in a state of mind, so I asked directly: Is there another guest? Please feel free if you have anything to do. She panicked and said that she knew I love Jing, so today I just invite you I went to the mansion, and there are no other relatives or friends. But when we left the mansion, we clearly saw Chang Adai and Qi Kexin's relatives waiting at the door, and met Nisiha's car battle head-on!" "Oh?" Yue Le As my heart moved, my eyebrows also raised.Needless to say, Chang Adai.Respectful Prince Nisiha is also a brave general who opposes the withdrawal of politics.Although Prince Duanzhong Qi Kexin is his own nephew, he does not agree with him, but he is a frequent visitor to Prince Jian's residence. And relatives, why hide it?He said to himself: "What's going to happen in his mansion?..." Sangege interjected: "There must be something! There must be something! Why else is Da Fujin screaming?" She talked about what she saw in the garden. It's just that I can't remember exactly what Da Fujin said. Yue Le was a little nervous, thought for a while, and asked, "Who else heard it?" Chou knelt in front of the prince and Fujin, petite and weak, not as frightened as ordinary servants at the prince's feet.She is still so cold and indifferent.Today's adventure made her heartbroken, and she also thought through it.At this time, she was Ren Ping who was living and dying and wanted nothing, so she was extraordinarily indifferent. Fujin asked her about what happened just now.She thought for a while, and said calmly: "Da Fujin said: Buddha blesses you, blesses you with success, everything goes well, and you will not be killed!" "That's right, that's right! That's what she said!" Sange clapped her hands to confirm. "Go!" Yue Le glanced at Ah Chou.Ah Chou stood up and stepped back. What does it mean?What is Jido going to do?Yue Le frowned tightly, feeling a chill hit him. "Save from a catastrophe"?As a prince, under one person and above ten thousand people, what are you afraid of?Unless he conspired against him, like Dorgon... Could it be that helping him would have the intention of conspiring against him? ! ... Yue Le broke out in a cold sweat. "My lord, I remembered that Mrs. Tong has also gone to their residence!" "Which Mrs. Tong?" Yue Le was momentarily stunned. "Cough, Concubine Kang's biological mother, Prince Jane's cousin. They also kept it secret, and it was leaked from the mouth of the servants. It seems that Da Fujin left the table to pick her up." Yue Le almost stayed up all night, he Trying to get to the bottom of it.With just these clues, he already felt that a dangerous conspiracy was being planned.But guesswork doesn't help.He tossed and turned anxiously, still unable to come up with a clue.In the end, he decided to ask Fan Wencheng and Tang Ruowang for advice tomorrow, so that he was at ease.When Mengmeng was about to fall asleep, for some reason, Ah Chou's figure kneeling there flashed in his mind: faint, cold, calm and calm when he stood up, with long eyes drooping under his black eyebrows, The two obvious small circles drawn by the dense black eyelashes are not ugly, so why is she named Ah Chou?hell!