Chunman Palace

Chapter 109 Love and Erosion (Part [-])

When she returned to Yanxi Palace, Lin Qingyu was exhausted.The incident was so big, but in the end, there was only one noble person missing, but this incident always caused Mu Pingting to plant a thorn in Xuan Yin's body. It broke out one day.

Mo'er brought a cup of white fungus and red date soup, and said softly: "Your Majesty is tired, this is the white fungus soup made iced by the servant girl, it tastes sweet, and it is cold and refreshing, Your Majesty should use some."

Lin Qingyu picked up the iced soup bowl, tilted her head slightly and drank slowly, as if she had been thirsty for a long time, swallowed half a bowl of white fungus soup and felt her mouth dry, and breathed out a little cheerfully: "Drink some more now." Ice-cold things make my heart feel more comfortable.”

Mo'er took the soup bowl, and asked with a smile, "Then Madam, do you want another bowl?"

"No need, I will take a rest by myself first, and you all go down." Lin Qingyu sat on the bed, tucked her body inside, and said to Mo'er who was about to leave: "You can ask Fei Xing later, Bengong asked her if the things she had prepared are ready, and wake me up in half an hour."

"Yes." Mo'er responded, pulled down the curtain of Fumengsha for Lin Qingyu, and stepped back slowly.

The dream is like a chain, attaching countless dark shadows to Lin Qingyu's body. The heavy fatigue made her close her eyes tightly, but at this moment, she felt anxious because of the shackles of her body. She tried to raise her hand, But he could only move his fingers slightly, but piercing screams came from outside the door.

Suddenly, it seemed that something came to the door again, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, that person seemed to have walked to the bed, and that face was pressed tightly against her closed eyes , it seems that as long as she dares to open her eyes, she will usher in unknown horror.

"Lin Qingyu..."

The protracted voice surrounded her ears, like a curse filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"You have so many people's blood on your hands...don't you feel guilty...you poisonous woman...we want you to pay with blood..."

The venomous voice slid past her ears sharply again, and in an instant, Xin Changzai, Ji Concubine, Mu Ying, Ling Concubine, Fu Ying, and Linggui, these people surrounded her like ghosts crawling out of the underworld, mouth Nosebleed, and said something angrily.

At this moment, all her pretense and strength were completely disintegrated. She wanted to embrace herself so as not to see these people, but she could only close her eyes tightly. Tears kept overflowing, and hot tears filled her cheeks. She trembled slightly, Want to escape from here.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone into her eyes, and the light made her almost unable to open her eyes. At this time, all the shadows of Xin Changzai were burned to ashes, and turned into debris and sneaked into the ground.

With tears in her eyes, she straightened up in panic, and saw a man sitting in front of her smiling softly. The instant relief caused her to hug her tightly.

A sweet spring-like warmth grew in her heart, and all the haze shrouded in her heart faded away. She slowly opened her eyes in this quietness, and found that she was still lying on the bed, and everything just now was like a flower in a mirror.

The time has come, Mo'er approached and saw Lin Qingyu who had woken up, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, did you have a nightmare? There is sweat all over your forehead, this servant will wipe it off for you."

Lin Qingyu sat up in a daze, feeling a sore head and extremely dry mouth, and said: "I'm a little thirsty, Mo'er, go get a cup of tea first."

"Okay." Mo'er put down the veil, and hastily served hot tea for her to drink. Seeing that someone drank a full cup, her face gradually softened.

Lin Qingyu handed the teacup to Mo'er, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said, "Why does it smell like sour plums, but sour plum soup is stewed?"

Mo'er said happily: "Yes, originally there was iced sour plum soup, but the lady was sweating all over, so it's not good to use ice immediately, and the sweet and sour food hurts the throat, this hot tea quenches thirst and is comfortable, I think it should Better than sour plum soup."

Lin Qingyu smiled softly: "You have a heart." She glanced outside and asked, "Where is Feixing? Didn't you tell her to come to Ben Gong in half an hour, why is there no one around now?"

Mo'er refilled a cup of tea for someone, and said: "It's not the time yet, the servant just heard some noises in the room, thought that the empress had a nightmare, so I came in first to have a look."

Lin Qingyu lowered her eyes and quietly twisted her hair with her hands.

Mo'er said in a brisk voice: "What kind of nightmare did your mother have? There is a saying in my servant's hometown, if you have a nightmare and don't want to have it again, you should tell the people around you, so that you won't have it again."

Lin Qingyu thought about it for a while, and was aroused by the appearance of her pustules in the dream, so she smiled and said... "It's just... I dreamed about those old people, that's all, but I couldn't move my hands and feet, so I had to lie on the bed and close my eyes Let it go, it's just funny, those people are not the key to my palace, but they want to come to me to ask for their lives."

When Mo'er heard this, she immediately jumped into a rage, with her two willow-leaf eyebrows hanging slantingly, she said angrily: "It's unreasonable! Those...those dirty things have no idea what to do with your mother." She ran out immediately, not knowing why. Where did I get a pair of golden scissors, put it under Lin Qingyu's pillow, and said: "Don't worry, my lady, with this, no lonely ghost will dare to approach your body. "Run them away!"

Lin Qingyu was amused by Mo'er's actions. Her hometown also has this method. She said that if she had a nightmare or was entangled by something unclean, she would put a dagger or scissors under the bed so that she would never have such a nightmare again. , will not be entangled.

She took out the golden scissors, and said with a light smile: "Actually, I am not afraid of those people coming to me, but I just think that if this method is really useful, such nightmares will be gone, and there will be more terrifying ones, and even more difficult to hide from." Nightmares are like endless calculations. Even if you can escape every time, it is scary to think about it."

Mo'er encouraged from the side: "Your Majesty, you need to be more determined. Since you choose to come back, you can no longer be timid to anyone or anything."

Lin Qingyu sighed softly, the sad breath seemed to be like the fallen leaves on the dead branches in autumn, depressed and sad, "Of course I know how many women have entered this deep palace for the glory of the family, but none of them are perfect in the end." Those who survive to the end are more likely to be smashed to pieces, or even have no bones left! But for the sake of my family, I have no choice but to fight, not to fight, until the day when I am exhausted."

Mo'er's eyes were firm, and she said in a strong voice: "The servant girl will accompany the empress to the end. Unless the servant girl dies by herself, she will never make the empress feel any hardship."

Lin Qingyu smiled and took Mo'er's hand, "Okay, since I want to accompany Bengong to the end, why bother to say these unlucky words." She patted Mo'er's hand lightly as a comfort, and said: Let Flying Star come in."

Mo'er nodded, went outside and called Feixing to come in, stepped aside and closed the doors and windows.

Lin Qingyu cut to the chase: "Did you get all the things I asked you to bring from outside the palace?"

Fei Xing nodded again and again, and said: "Your Majesty told the servants not to be negligent, and I have brought them carefully, and no one has seen them." She took out a package from her sleeve, and after unpacking it, she saw that there were many crimson bags inside. Grass.

Lin Qingyu casually picked up a piece of red grass, and asked suspiciously, "Is this the Huaimeng grass?"

"That's right, the servants sent the elder brother outside the palace to find it for a long time."

Lin Qingyu put all the Dreaming Grass on the head of the bed, and waved his hands: "You go down first to receive the reward."

"Thank you, ma'am!" Fei Xing saluted joyfully and exited the room, asking Mo'er to come and serve her.

Seeing Lin Qingyu playing with the crimson grass, Mo'er was puzzled: "Why did your empress ask Feixing to bring these weeds into the palace? What's the use of this thing?"

Lin Qingyu fiddled with the Dreaming Grass with her hands, slightly pursed her lips and said, "Mo'er, have you heard of the Dreaming Grass?"

"Dream Grass...what is it?"

Lin Qingyu said slowly: "It is recorded in "Dong Ming Ji", "Huaimeng grass is red in color, retracts into the ground during the day, and emerges at night.If you are pregnant with its leaves, you will know the good or bad of the dream, and you can test it immediately. "However, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty couldn't afford it because he missed Mrs. Li's all-powerful beauty. Dongfang Shuo offered a dream grass, and Emperor Wu of the Han dreamed of it, and he saw Mrs. Li."

After hearing this, Mo'er was stunned for a long time, half-believing and half-doubting: "But such a strange thing, does the strange grass really exist in the world? No matter how I hear it, I find it awkward."

Seeing the innocence of the person in front of him, Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing and said: "Silly girl, if there is a dream plant in this world, wouldn't it be better than drinking wine to relieve sorrow? There are countless things that people in the world can't get depressed. I'm afraid that the grassy place has been hollowed out by people, so how could Feixing find such a big bag."

Mo'er anxiously said: "What if? If these are really dreaming grasses, the empress let the emperor meet the person he most wants to see, wouldn't it be..."

Needless to say, Lin Qingyu had already put a few dream-bearing grasses under her nose, she couldn't help frowning, threw the "dream-bearing grass" viciously on the ground, and covered her nose with a veil.

Mo'er picked up the crimson grass, sniffed it, but found nothing wrong, "Ma'am, is there something wrong with the Dreaming Grass?"

It took Lin Qingyu a long time to recover, and said angrily: "What kind of floating dream grass is this! It's just soaking wormwood in the powder of cypress seed powder, lily, and acacia skin, and then drying it with the juice of impatiens. This deceitful "Dream Grass"!"

Mo'er suddenly realized: "These are medicines for sleeping and calming the mind, no wonder..."

Lin Qingyu shook his head, threw the wormwood under the bed, and said: "It's three-point medicine, except for the juice of impatiens. Although these medicines are good things for sleeping and meditation, they are not good if ordinary people use them. Without An Meng, I would be shocked instead!"

"So that's how it is...The servant is going to throw these things away."

"Wait a minute." Lin Qingyu called people to stop, and reminded: "This thing should not be incinerated. Grind it into powder and pack it. Find a suitable opportunity to water it in the flower field. It will lose its effect in a few days."

"Your servant understands." Mo'er took the package of "Huaimengcao" and hurried away.

After a while, Mo'er came in again to deliver a message: "Madam, just now the aunt Yu Dai came and said that the Empress Dowager invited you to go to Ganquan Hall to have some snacks." Mo'er handed her the clothes, and said: "The empress dowager really cares about the master. "

When Lin Qingyu heard the word "caring", she didn't take it seriously.The empress dowager must have known about such a big incident today, but is she really just out of concern for suddenly inviting her to the Ganquan Hall?
Although she had doubts, she could still go to Ganquan Hall. Tibetan incense was lit in the hall for a long time. The smell was dense and fragrant, and even a little pungent. Gently fan for a soothing cool breeze.

Lin Qingyu saluted respectfully, and said in a low voice: "My concubine pays her respects to the empress dowager. The empress dowager is blessed with good fortune and peace, and no worries for a thousand years."

The queen mother seemed a little weak, without raising her eyes, she said as if she was sighing, "Get up."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Lin Qingyu got up, and carefully looked at the Queen Mother's expression, calm and calm, as usual, but the color of her lips became lighter.

Yu Dai led Lin Qingyu to his seat, and brought two cups of tea to each person. After drinking the tea, the Empress Dowager finally put down the books and asked, "The Ai family knows what happened today, how do you think you are doing? "

Lin Qingyu trembled all over, "Empress Dowager, this concubine knows that there is something wrong..."

The Queen Mother casually flipped through the pages of the book, "Tell me, where did you go wrong."

The Empress Dowager was not angry and pretentious, and her vast momentum almost made Lin Qingyu breathless. All the conspiracies and tricks seemed to be unable to escape the man with all-hands and ears in front of him. talk.

"Chenqie...Chenqie shouldn't be scheming, shouldn't..." Lin Qingyu was unable to utter a word as he spoke.

The Empress Dowager looked at her disappointedly, sighed heavily and said: "The Ai family has not treated you well yet, but you spit it out quickly, if the emperor becomes suspicious of you in the future, will you also seek your own death like this? "

Sure enough, the queen mother already knew everything.

Lin Qingyu immediately knelt down and said in a low voice, "This concubine has failed the Queen Mother's expectations."

"The Ai family came to you today, not to reprimand you for your plans." The Queen Mother waved the palace people away and said softly: "Who in this palace has no scheming, who has no schemes, and the Ai family is also from the concubine. How come you don’t know what’s going on here.”

Lin Qingyu looked up in a daze: "The Empress Dowager..."

The queen mother patted the book and said: "Aijia asked you if you know what you did wrong. Now that you understand it, sit back, otherwise you will still kneel, and you will answer when you think it through."

It's not a conspiracy, nor is it that she and Concubine Jin are fighting each other, could it be because of the emperor's heir?

Lin Qingyu said: "The concubine knows that regardless of the struggle in the harem, the emperor's heir should not be involved."

"The emperor's heirs are weak, and this heir must never be involved, but this is just one of them." The queen mother shook her head, and said to her earnestly: "There is also a more important point, that is, you should not be kind to the nobleman Ling! Linggui knows so many secrets, even if you lose your tongue and your hands, keeping them is still a disaster!"

"But... Linggui is no threat to anyone now?"

The queen mother sneered and said, "You are wrong. People's obsession is so deep that even if they can't speak or write, they can still drag another person into the abyss."

(End of this chapter)