A Collection of Old Sayings by Fourth Sister You

Chapter 58 Forbidden Court (58)
Those with skills win the world. It has been like this since ancient times. If you want to resent, you will resent your fate. (4)
She also knows how to put her heart into everything now, and he is pleased to see her grow up, but it's just that she grows too fast, which makes people feel reluctant.He pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, these people are my personal soldiers. They have followed me since I was 16 years old. Their every move is in my hands, and they dare not make mistakes."

She nodded, "That's great."

Chunwo entered the door with a tray, walked towards him and said, "Officials, it's time for the sage to change his dressing."

He stretched out his hand to take it, and laid out the bottles and jars one by one. After a little hesitation, he went to untie the knot on her side.Yesterday she was stained with blood, so she couldn't touch her much at that time, and only changed into a pink pajamas this morning.In order to facilitate dressing changes, she didn't even wear a tube top. The young girl has beautiful breasts, and she stands tall even when she is lying down.His heart was pounding, pretending to be deep, and he opened her collar unhurriedly, but the scene under the clothes couldn't help but make his blood spurt.

It was really embarrassing to be exposed in front of his eyes.She raised her hand to cover it, and said in a low voice, "The official's eyes are dishonest!"

After hearing a cough, he vaguely said no, and came over with a medicine bottle.The silver spoon poked in and scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, and when he was about to apply it, he suddenly found that the cotton gauze hadn't been removed, so he had to put the silver spoon back in again.

He turned his face away slightly, "Be patient, I'm afraid the blood on the wound will stick to the gauze, and it will be painful to remove."

She tightly grasped the brocade quilt under her body, and she seemed to regard death as home.He took it lightly to uncover it, and it took a lot of effort.After wiping it with medicinal wine, the wound was gradually revealed. Her extremely delicate skin, such a bloody incision, looked shocking.He stared at it for a while, and frowned for some reason, with an air of inquiry between his brows.After all, Zonghua was guilty, and asked the official what was wrong, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly said it was nothing.Carefully apply the good medicine, take new gauze, and wrap it up for her.

He sat down, stroked his knees and said, "I see that you are feeling better, the pain is not so severe, is it?"

She lifted the quilt up aggrievedly, "It's better, after all, it's scissors, if you replace it with a dagger, you'll probably lose half your life."

He stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead, "It will get better slowly... You can rest, I still have some trivial matters to take care of, go and come again."

He tucked in the quilt for her, and came out of the hall with his hands behind his back, the recording scene stood under the eaves, and immediately went forward when he saw him.He walked out slowly, took a few steps and asked, "What kind of scissors did the murderer look like?"

Lu Jing heaved his waist and said: "Ordinary silver scissors, about four inches long, half of the tip and half of the handle."

"Where is the width?"

Lu Jing raised two fingers to compare, "It's only half a point."

It's only half a point... The wound on the queen's chest is indeed only half a point.He suddenly turned around and attacked the recorder's chest with his bare hands.The queen's height is about the same as that of the imperial concubine, so...

Lu Jing was taken aback, did not dare to resist, stood upright, tremblingly said: "What's wrong with the official?"

The corners of his mouth sank, the mist in his eyes gradually lifted, he withdrew his hand in a sense of loss, and walked slowly towards Funing Palace.

Yun Hua rested for a day, and when he arrived at Youzheng, he was anxious and sat up reluctantly.He listened carefully to the movement outside, only heard a few birdsong, and asked Chunwo, "How long is the key to the palace gate?"

Chunwo turned around and looked at the lotus leaker, "It will be almost there in one more incense stick." Seeing her struggling to get off the ground, she rushed up to stop her, "What is this? I'm not in good health, but I'm going to die when I come down to the ground? A man's business is a saint Don't participate, now everyone is sweeping the snow in front of the door, and Yunguan's life and death have nothing to do with you anymore."

That being said, if there is no result, she will always feel uneasy.Unable to get out, she leaned against the door and listened, the sky gradually darkened, she looked east, the palace wall was high, and she couldn't see anything.It was an annoying evening with a drizzle of rain.She stood leaning against the door with her wound pressed, looked back at the missing arrow from time to time, and finally pointed at Youzheng, as if she heard Xiaoxiao's sobbing in the wind.

The sky and the earth were chaotic, at first she thought she had heard it wrong, but there was a turbulent movement, and she could faintly feel it under her feet.Torches were lit in the forward direction, and it took thousands of torches to illuminate half of the palace.

She clenched her heart tightly, Chunwo stepped forward to help her, she couldn't help crying, "Mother, I hoped that he wouldn't come just now, but he still came. After going around for a long time, I was still powerless in the end , it’s better to wander outside, at least you can survive.”

Looking at the intense flames, Chunwo sighed and said: "People have obsessions, and they simply don't own it, so they don't care about gains and losses. He used to be the prince of this country, and he should sit in the Zichen Palace and command the world. Who knows that fate tricks people, and he is not the one who finally ascended to the throne. The struggle for power has never ceased since ancient times, and this time I let you witness it with your own eyes. This is the way of survival of the emperor's family. Either you die or I live."

She looked out, angry.Shouts and swords mingled, depicting a bloody battle.She clasped the door frame hard, and after an unknown amount of time, the sound gradually subsided, and Shi Zhao quickly stepped in from the palace gate, arched and said, "Reporting to the sage, all the rebels have been wiped out. King Ning wants to Suicide, commanded by Yu Longzhi to snatch the sword, now escorted to the East Palace."

The East Palace was his former bedroom, and it has been vacant since his disappearance.Sending him back today is more or less like a good beginning and a good end.

She was sweating all over, and the dust settled, but there was great sadness in her heart.Staggering towards the hall, he murmured: "It's over... Now I'm safe."

Thinking about it now, how much resentment has faded.Yun Guan's fate is not good. It just happened that the national power of Da Yue was not as good as that of Da Sui ten years ago. It is empty, there is nowhere to go, and it is necessary to face such a brother with high meritorious service in the forbidden area.A series of coincidences doomed his tragedy. Even if he made a comeback, he still had no chance of winning, but fell even harder.

She lay back on the bed, her mind was in a mess.All the previous things were rediscovered, and frame by frame passed before my eyes.

It took a long time to show up today, fearing that the breath of death after the slaughter would be brought into the west, so I came only after freshening up in the Palace of Funing.After entering the door without saying a word, he took off his swallow clothes and went to bed, and lay down beside her.

She said: "Yun Guan has been sent to the East Palace, what do the officials plan to do with him?"

He closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover his forehead, "knife, hemp rope, poisoned wine, choose one."

She sighed faintly, seeing his dejected face, stroked his heart and asked, "Are you tired?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and stood on top of her, looking forward to her and said: "He wants to see you, and this is the last request on his deathbed."

Yun Hua's heart trembled, "I want to see me... what do you want to see me, don't you think I'm not hurt enough?" She just couldn't say it out loud, although she planted the poisoning of Funing Palace on the noble concubine, in fact, she knew in her heart that Cui Zhuzhen He also said that day that the poison was instigated by Yun Guan.She is in Xihe today, and it is entirely thanks to him.

"Then are you going to see him?"

She looked at him quietly, "I listen to you."

His eyes started to be cold, but finally softened. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, then moved down and landed on her neck.

Some numbness and pain, she muttered, "What are you doing?"

He didn't say a word, he gnawed one side and then the other, and then admired it contentedly, then leaned back on the pillow again, "Go, it's the last time, let him die in peace."

She wiped it on her neck twice, and complained that his childish behavior had flared up again. What's the difference between doing this and a child claiming to be king!But when she went to see Yun Guan, she didn't know what kind of attitude to take, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she might be hurt.

She hesitated again and again, but finally went.

This is the second time for her to come to the Eastern Palace. The last time it was his memorial day, she wept bitterly in the palace.This time the mood was even better than last time, she saw Huangmen who was sent by the government to carry out the execution was waiting outside, and when the time came, she would probably send him on his way!

After two days of recuperation, the injury on my body is much better, at least I can walk around without touching it, and the pain is not so painful.She was looking at the flower tree in the yard. There was still a swing hanging under the tree, and it was blown by the wind, swinging gently back and forth.

He is not imprisoned in the temple, he can come out.She raised her eyes and saw that he was standing under the eaves, wearing a grand prince's crown, tall and tall, handsome and handsome.Lifting the robe, she came down the steps, with a smile on her lips, and warm eyes flowing across her face, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Now, instead, he has a detached attitude, no longer impatient, and seems to have returned to the way he was when he was in Jian'an, calm and generous, with an open-minded look in his eyes.

The more he returned to the truth, the more sad she felt, the previous grievances could be written off, and he was still the brother Yun Guan who loved her dearly.There were tears in her eyes, and she smiled with him, but she didn't know what to say, and what she said was not appropriate.

Seeing that she was speechless, he widened his smile, "It's really hard to say parting words. I want to see you because I can't let go when I heard that you were assassinated. The reason for the hasty incident yesterday is also to hope that I can enter Ouchi. See you as soon as possible." To you. Now that you are safe, I am relieved."

She shook her head, "You shouldn't do this, I never want you to go this way, it's a pity you didn't listen to my advice."

He paused for a long time before saying: "Because I'm unwilling, I have to try again. I invite you here today, just to have a word with you." He lowered his head and kicked the stone in front of him, and the stone rolled to the edge of the dilapidated flower bed, falling down Under a dead grass.He looked blankly, and said slowly, "On the fifteenth day, I took you to the suburbs and let you go halfway. You won't understand the pain in my heart. I was thinking, if I took you away that day, to the ends of the earth, Maybe next year we will have a child and live an ordinary life as a man farming and a woman weaving... It's too late now, I hope you don't hate me." He raised his hand, afraid of offending her, and moved very slowly , stroked her hair, and smiled calmly, "I just want to tell you that I didn't go far that day. I let the horse go and let it attract Ban Zhi's attention. I was not far from that slope. I have been looking at you all the time. I admit that I used you, I wanted to endure the most difficult time, and try to make up for you in the future, but it was too late. "

She stood in the sun, the sky cleared up, the autumn sun lost its strength, and it didn't feel warm when it shone on her body.But the light was very good, illuminating her face and Pingting's figure.His eyes passed over her neck, and he smiled again, "If he can treat you kindly, I don't have anything to worry about. But you have to listen to me, love is vulnerable in front of Jiangshan. If he chooses to give up on you, don't Nostalgia, you must go. You have no support behind you, don't be a fish on someone else's sword, remember?"

People's words are good when they are about to die, probably like this now!Yun Hua covered his mouth and wept, looking at his face through the tears, he was really too young, he was only 20 years old.After all, she was reluctant to give up, but what should she do? If she went to the official's house, could he save him from death?She wanted to talk to him, but he had already made up his mind to stop here, and said with a smile: "Go back, I should go."

He took the tray from Huangmen's hand, and stepped up the steps gracefully.Did she just feel fear, watching him die?She yelled at Yun Guan in panic, he turned around and waved his hand, his sleeves fluttered, then entered the hall, and slowly closed the mullion door.

She bowed her waist in tears, sobbing choked up.Chunwo and Aunt Jin rushed forward to help her, "The sage has done his best, everyone has his own destiny. Let Mr. Yunguan go at ease, don't let him worry about it." Said while hurriedly helping her out The waist gate of the Eastern Palace.

She was so sad that she couldn't walk, so she had to stop under the palace wall to adjust her breath.From a distance, I saw a servant rushing quickly with his head on the head, crossed his hands in front of her, and said in a panic: "Reporting to the saint, the record has spread the word that the official's family is sick, and just fainted in the Wende Hall. The situation is extremely critical, the saint Go and see it!"

(End of this chapter)