Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 231
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flutes is moving, the light of jade pot is turning, and fish and dragons dance all night. ;

Moth snow willow golden strands, laughter filled with dark fragrance.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. ;"

The night wind was slightly cold, and the night rain was slightly cool. Ding Wei lay on Gong Zhiming's back, with one arm around his neck, and the other wandering around with the revolving lantern in her hand.Softly reciting the Song Ci that I wrote just now, I couldn't help complaining, "Brother Bao, do you think this poem is enough to exchange for a revolving lantern? The master still has to hesitate for so long, he really doesn't know what to do."

"What kind of poem is this? The battle is a bit irregular." Gong Zhiming uttered a rare word of justice, but his wife gently pulled his ears to protest, "This is not a poem, it's a Ci, a Song Ci! Written by the General himself."

"Oh, it was also written by the general?" Gong Zhiming felt curious and eager to win, "Could it be more invincible than me?"

"Of course," Ding Wei saw the imperial city in front of her, and dangled her legs to enjoy the final freedom. "This general is not only invincible, but also wrote many good poems. This is the most famous one."

Gong Zhi made it clear, he stopped and told Shan Yi who was following behind, "Go back and find the Lantern Lord, and bring back this poem!"

"Yes, my lord." Shan Yi replied with a bitter face, let go of Yun Ying's hand sadly, and hurried to do some errands.

Ding Wei brought Yunying and Shanyi out just to let them get together, but she didn't expect Gong Zhiming to separate them with a single word, so she couldn't help protesting, "The word changed the revolving door, and Shanyi walked away. What are you doing here? What are you sending out, and what are you going to return?"

Gong Zhiming shook his head domineeringly, no matter what she said, he would not take it back.

Ding Wei guessed that he had committed a big man's temper, but found it funny.

The city gate was right in front of her eyes, she hurriedly jumped down, put on the veils and hats with Yunying, pretended to be court ladies, followed Gong Zhiming in with lowered eyebrows.

Because I got the order early, the Yongfu Palace was quiet, no one dared to really sleep or pretend to sleep, it was quiet everywhere.

Yunying got hot tea and a pot of warm water in the side hall, and was about to wait for the master to change clothes, but Gong Zhiming nodded slightly.Yun Ying froze for a moment, but Mu Ran blushed, and quickly backed out, closing the door tightly.

Ding Wei took a dry cloth towel to wipe off her hair, and she still found a loose dress, so she casually said to Gong Zhiming, "Brother Bao, you should go and change your clothes as well. ..."

Halfway through her words, she was suddenly hugged tightly by Gong Zhiming from behind.

"Huh!" She wanted to say something else, but this time her red lips were directly sealed, and an inexplicable panic also hit her heart instantly.

Even though she had already given birth to An Geer, even though she had been married to this man for a long time, it was only in a dream.Seriously speaking, Gong Zhiming is the man she fell in love with for the first time, and she has no experience in the past and the present...

Xu felt her panic, Gong Zhiming tried his best to restrain the desire in his heart, and kissed her eyebrows, nose bridge, and ears little by little, "Wei'er, my Wei'er!"

Whispering softly, low and hoarse, like the wind blowing willow branches in spring, it also wrinkled Ding Wei's heart in an instant, "Brother Bao..."

The two met, got together and fell in love when they were in trouble. Now that they are successful and famous, they are extremely rich, and everything seems to be a matter of course.

The golden phoenix hook is hanging down, and the ivory bed curtain separates the inside and outside of the bed into two worlds.

The man's back is looming, mixed with the woman's panting and whispering, just like that night a few years ago, it suddenly returned to its original position, and it seemed to start again.

But at this time, no one has the heart to care about it.The most beautiful thing is love, mandarin ducks crossing their necks, pillowing each other's white heads, making the world warmer again...

When Shan Yi came back from the palace in a hurry, seeing Yunying opened the palace gate, he was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did you leave the gate guard, what about the rest?"

Yunying's face turned even redder, and it was rare for a mosquito to murmur in response, "Masters are asleep, you should report tomorrow if you have something to do!"

"No, I have to tell the master. The owner of the lighthouse just now seems to be a bit strange, and he can't find out his identity. I still need the master to give an order to send more people. Be careful whether it is the grassland or the south. Someone is coming."

As soon as Shan spoke, he wanted to go to the Nuan Pavilion, because for several years, the masters lived in the same courtyard, and now although the palace has changed, the Yongfu Palace still tidied up the Nuan Pavilion, so that Gong Zhiming would not want to stay in the Guangming Palace. When you are in the temple, come and stay overnight.

But who would have thought that Gong Zhiming, who had just ascended the throne today, came to live, but went straight into the main hall...

Yun Ying was so anxious that he pulled Shan Yi who was stunned, and said angrily, "You elm-headed, I told you both masters are asleep, what are you going in for?"

"I'm going to report it, just in case..." Halfway through the speech, Shan Yi finally realized belatedly, and asked in astonishment, "You mean the masters are sharing a room!"

"Oh, what are you asking so much for? Don't leave yet!"

Yun Ying's face was so red that it could burn people to death, so how could she explain it? She pushed Shan Yi out of the door in twos and twos, and then closed the door tightly.

Shan Yi touched the bridge of his nose that was almost flattened by the door panel, giggled for a long time, and finally turned around to find the brothers who were not on duty to deliver the good news.

Unexpectedly, almost as soon as the master turned off the lights, everyone heard about it more or less slowly.Feng Yi has even moved the wine jar, planning to celebrate.

As slaves and subordinates, they always look forward to the harmony and prosperity of the master's family, so that they will not be lost.What's more, the male and female masters value love and righteousness, and always treat them like a family.

Thinking that a little master might be born at this time next year, everyone became overjoyed and untied their purses to place bets, one betting on the little prince and the other on the little princess.Just when it was lively, Shan Yi came with the "Evening News".

Needless to say, he got a lot of ridicule from everyone, and was given two bowls of wine in the end, and when he was dizzy, he always felt that he had forgotten something.In the end, I couldn't hold on anymore, and finally fell asleep under the table.Everyone laughed loudly, picked him up and threw him on a bed.No one knows what they missed this night.

After staying for a long time, when they finally found out, it was too late...

There is an alley named Sanchi in the west of Kyoto, and some rich families live on both sides.In a small courtyard at the innermost side of the alley, a young man was walking in the drizzle with his hands behind his back, chanting words from time to time, and occasionally being in high spirits, he couldn't help but praise a few words.

"Well, what a great poem!"

A thin old man in Tsing Yi with a smiling face carried two lanterns and hung them under the eaves beside the corridor, which illuminated the courtyard much brighter, and also clearly illuminated the man's face, which was just placed before. The handsome young man of the lighthouse.

The skinny old man couldn't help laughing and said, "Master, what good poem did you get that you don't even feel like drinking a bowl of ginger soup?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, his originally jade-like expression unexpectedly added a bit of charm.He raised the paper in his hand, and replied half with emotion, half with a sigh, "Uncle Gui, it was my king who underestimated people in the world earlier. I thought Xihao was just a peasant girl who came out of Wenqu's favor. It's really amazing to think that the women I met in Dengshi today can write such good poems casually!"

The old man called Uncle Gui had a strange complexion upon closer inspection, as if he was too fair compared to other old people, and he also lacked a beard on his chin, but he smiled very festively.

At this moment, he said, "Why didn't the lord invite the girl to come back and say a few more words? If he could bring the beauty back to the west, wouldn't it be a good story."

The young man was unwilling to say more, waved his hand regretfully, and replied, "The most important thing is, have you bought those medicinal materials?"

"It's already installed."

"Let's go tomorrow morning. Someone here has already discovered it. If we don't leave, I'm afraid we'll have to stay for a while longer."

The young man said something dangerous, but there was no trace of fear in his expression, he took the paper and entered the house instead.The orange-yellow light, shining on the fine rain, made the whole yard more and more quiet.Uncle Gui looked up at the night sky, recalled the perennial yellow sand in his hometown, and sighed softly...

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was just turning pale, a group of yawning soldiers raised the latch together and pushed open the city gate with creaking noises. Several carriages carrying goods arrived in front of the gate, obviously impatient merchants hurried on their way. .

The leading steward in Tsing Yi was clever and winking, and handed over a few oiled paper bags containing cakes, together with a small silver pickle, and the soldiers laughed and yelled to let the people who were also anxious to enter the city aside, and the carriage drove smoothly. He went out and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same moment, in the main hall of Yongfu Palace, Ding Wei also opened her eyes. The aches and pains all over her body made her blush suddenly, and she wanted to hide in the brocade quilt, but was embraced by a strong arm. past.

Gong Zhiming looked at the shy beloved woman, his eyes were full of smiles, "Wei'er, I can't hide anymore, if you don't get up again, Brother An should be here."

"Oh," Ding Wei was so startled that she almost jumped up, and shouted as soon as she lifted the quilt and sat up, "Why are you still here, don't you need to go to court? It's over, those old men are going to accuse me again gone."

Gong Zhiming rested his arm on his pillow, and recited the poem in a low voice, "The flowers on the temples of the clouds are swaying in gold, and the hibiscus tent is warming up the spring night. The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Ding Wei made fun of herself, so ashamed, she swung her fist and punched him. Needless to say, she was "violently suppressed" again.

In the yard, Mrs. Cheng hugged the aggrieved brother An, and persuaded her in a low voice, "Little master, be good, and the master will get up in a while. Let's go to the back garden to see the flowers first, shall we?"

Nanny Gu was neatly dressed, turned around from the veranda, reached out to take An Ge'er, and glanced at the main hall for the last time, the wrinkles on her face turned into a flower with a smile.

"Master, are you still up?"

Madam Cheng blushed, nodded and said, "Yes, Mammy, there was some movement just now, but it seems...well, we have to wait a while."

How could the old mama not know the reason, and smiled even more joyfully.At the end, he said, "Where is the front, is there any response?"

"Uncle Yun has already passed away, and he gave the emperor the name of Feng Han."

(End of this chapter)