Rebirth of the silly girl Chengfei

Chapter 43

At the end of noon.

Imperial Palace, Phoenix Palace.

There are twelve lotus lanterns arranged in the Fengdian Hall, and the candles in the lotus lanterns are high-quality scented wax from the vassal state.The ceiling is painted in seven colors to form a peony pattern, and it has been smoked with agarwood for a hundred years.

Looking at the harem, only Queen Zhao is entitled to such a decoration.

The empress came from the Zhao family in Huyang, she was the prostitute daughter of Prime Minister Zhao Zuo, she had two sons and two daughters under her knees, she was an unreliable power under her indescribably expensive appearance.Just because her son was too incompetent, Queen Zhao was worried.

Just now, her son came to Zhonggong and talked to her a lot.She still felt sorry for her son's swollen eyes, but after hearing his complaints, Queen Zhao became angry.

"You worthless thing! I, Mrs. Zhao, pointed at you, why are you so worthless!"

Yu Qingyang said aggrievedly: "Princess Jin threw stones at my minister because of her stupidity, what can I do? In the end Zhang Yifan didn't succeed, so my minister had no choice but to let those guards take the blame."

"What about the guard?"

"Give it to Dali Temple Minister."

The Minister of Dali Temple is a member of the princelings, Empress Zhao said: "It is considered that you react quickly, I will send a letter to the Minister of Dali Temple to let him deal with these people secretly." Zhang Yifan has also dealt with it, he must be killed secretly, this person cannot be kept."

Yu Qingyang said depressedly: "I'm afraid that she will come out again and make trouble like Princess Jin."

"Xiao Sesu?" Empress Zhao raised her brows and eyes, her eyes were cold and cruel, "This silly girl doesn't seem to be simple. She made trouble with her concubine and sister in Xiao's mansion, married into King Jin's mansion and teased Shi Shi's idiot again and again... Father, Shi and the others killed her several times, but instead of stealing chickens, they won’t lose money.”

Yu Qingyang asked: "Concubine Jin really hates it, but why does Grandpa always kill him?"

Queen Zhao's almond eyes widened, and she scoffed: "You are worthless! My Zhao family has managed to manage until today, and the biggest opponent is the Tangcheng Xiao family! King Jin and Prince Jin are favored by His Majesty. If they fully support the Xiao family , how can my Zhao family keep my current position?"

Only then did Yu Qingyang suddenly realize.

Queen Zhao said ruthlessly: "So only when something happened to Xiao Sesel and the marriage between the Xiao family and King Jin's mansion broke down, would it not threaten my Zhao family. Do you understand now?"

"My son and minister are enlightened, and the grandfather and mother are really far-sighted."

Empress Zhao glanced at Yu Qingyang in disappointment, turned her head away, her eyes were icy cold, "Wait a little longer, if Xiao Sesu is still alive and well, I will personally take action."

The thirtieth day of the first month of the Yisi year.

The pattering rain poured on the flower window, and the quiet sound of water woke up Xiao Sesu from his dream.

Huanxi tidied up and saw that the sky was gray and gloomy, so he held up an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards the back lake alone.

The smoky water in the back lake is cool, standing desolately by the lake, looking at the other side of the lake, vaguely seems to see the shadow of the building.

I remember that I wanted to go there last time, but because Luyi came to tell Yu Qingyang that she was going to marry sister Jinlan, she didn't go.Just treat it as a distraction right now, or go over and have a look.

Walking along the shore of the lake bleakly.

The shore of the lake is full of maple trees.The rain from the edge of the umbrella dripped down like beads, and a trail in the forest led Xiao Sesu to a small building.

The door was ajar, Xiao Sesu put away the oil-paper umbrella, pushed the door open, and the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood.

She looked at what she saw in shock, her body couldn't help shaking, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell out of control, and was swept out of the door by the wind.

This is actually a mourning hall, and the enshrined spiritual tablet is her, Zhang Jinse!
The spiritual seat is on the table, and the tribute incense burner is spotless.The spiritual tablet was made of sandalwood, and Xiao Sesu couldn't help approaching it, touching the name on the spiritual tablet.

Beloved Zhang Jinse's spiritual bit.

And next to the coffin is the brocade map she is all too familiar with, which was embroidered by her stitch by stitch, and was kept here by Yu Wangyan to accompany the deceased.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he turned his eyes bleakly, looking at the red and white mottled house wall.

There are red blood books on the white wall, and the familiar handwriting makes Xiao Susu's heart throbbing constantly.

She seemed to see Yu Wangyan full of sadness, using her finger as a pen, writing until her heart was broken, and her fingers were bright red!
"Fifty zither strings for no reason, one chord and one column reminisce about the Chinese New Year, Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wang Dichun entrusted the cuckoo..."

49 characters, every word is blood.He said he was Zhuang Zhou and she was his butterfly.He said he was Emperor Wang, and she was his cuckoo.

Xiao Sesu couldn't help crying anymore.

This treasonous traitor, this woman who can only be buried in the wilderness as a lonely ghost, still has a place to live here.

Even though everyone hates her, he accepts her forever and loves her deeply!

Xiao Sesu hugged the spiritual seat, and mournfully cried: "Forget the words! Forget the words!"

She is not worthy to be his butterfly, not worthy to be his cuckoo!

Why should you be so affectionate to her?

She can't pay back, and her heart will be messed up!

"who is it?"

The deep voice woke up Xiao Sesu, the spiritual tablet in her arms was wet with tears, she squinted her eyes, unable to see clearly the person who walked in.Only the desolate smoky gray and the flying hem could be seen. The man walked up to her quickly and grabbed the spiritual seat.

Xiao Sesu lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Why did you move Jinse's spirit seat..." The angry words lingered on top of her head.

"Who allowed you to come here, why did you disturb Jinse's purity!"

Xiao Sesu sobbed and raised his head, "Forget the words..."

"What is your name benwang?" A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Wangyan's eyes, but compared with his anger, this trace of surprise was insignificant.

"You get out, get out now!"

"Forget the words..."

"Get out! Don't come near here again, don't let me see you a second time!"

Xiao Sesu burst into tears, her heart was so painful, so sour, but so chaotic.All the sad, painful, and tormented emotions were intertwined into thousands of knots, which broke her heart every second.

Standing up and walking out in a daze, the door behind him was quickly closed tightly by Yu Wangyan.

At this moment, she heard Yu Wangyan's whisper.

"Jinse, don't be afraid, no one will disturb you anymore..."

Through a door, Xiao Sesu was crying.

The sound of the rain drowned out her cries, and the whispers of the man in the room were so infatuated and gentle, they were clearly talking to her, but they seemed like strangers.

The oil-paper umbrella had already been swept away by the wind to the maple forest, and the rain poured on Xiao Sesu's body, soaking through his clothes, making her bone-chilling cold.

She stood in the rain, facing the mourning hall, with a door separated by a short distance.

"Forget the words, forget the words..."

Reciting and chanting over and over again, Xifeng felt sad and heartbroken every word.

It's still raining, I don't know how long it has been.

Drenched and bleak, alone.

The door was pushed open, and Yu Wangyan came out, grief stained his face with fatigue, his dark eyes were too deep, his eyes passed through the sky and water, and fell on Xiao Sesu.

Yu Wangyan was shocked.

He didn't expect Xiao Sesu to be here all the time, drenched to the ground!
"Surther."

Feeling guilty, why did he scold her just now, why did he drive her out so ruthlessly when he knew she had entered the mourning hall by mistake?
Across the icy rain, the eyes of the two intertwined.

Xiao Seser's piercing eyes were so familiar that Yu Wangyan almost thought it was all a dream.

"Forget the words."

She came with rain all over her body, and then hugged him with all her strength.

"Forget the words, I will accompany you and accompany you for the rest of my life!"

Yu Wangyan was shocked, and the person in his arms hugged him tightly, as if giving him a lifetime promise.

He couldn't accept such a promise, but he clearly wanted to push her away, but he couldn't be cruel to this sad and poor woman.

Yu Wangyan hugged Xiao Sesu stiffly, and his umbrella rolled to the ground.

A wind-rolled oil-paper umbrella, the sky full of water, and in the torrential rain, two heartbroken people...

On the last day of the first lunar month of the Otosi year, I was desolate and had a fever.

She had a severe fever and was talking in her sleep, so Yu Wangyan, who wanted to go to Zhang Jinse's grave to pay homage, had to come back early to take care of her personally.

The medical girl was decocting Xiao Sesu's medicine, and Lu Yi changed the wet towel over and over again, feeling extremely worried.

"My young lady has never been so ill, except for the time when she jumped off a tree and fell asleep for three days when she was provoked by the second young lady."

When Yu Wangyan heard Luyi's words, he felt ashamed of guilt.He took the towel that Luyi handed over, put it on Xiao Sesu himself, and touched her forehead, the temperature was frighteningly high.

"Father...Mother..."

Xiao Xiaoqi whispered like a gossamer.

"Sister Jinlan...Yifan...don't...don't marry Yu Qingyang...sister Jinlan...don't be deceived..."

"Turse?" Yu Wangyan called softly.

Lu Yi said: "Miss has been repeating these words since morning, lord, miss is so pitiful, is there any way to make her get better soon?"

Yu Wang said nothing, his face was gloomy.

If it wasn't for his scolding yesterday, such a situation would not have been created, he was too ruthless.

"Sister Jinlan...don't marry...father...help sister Jinlan...don't give in..."

Don't give in?

Yu Wangyan was surprised by these words.

Why did Xiao Sesu want Xiao Ke to help Zhang Jinlan?

Xiao Ke would never risk offending the Huyang Zhao family to help the Zhang family.

"Miss's words are so strange." Luyi also heard something wrong, "The Zhang family is not very powerful, and the master is not familiar with Zhang's servant, how could the lady think that the master will save Miss Jinlan?"

Suspicion was deeply planted in Yu Wangyan's heart, and it kept growing. Yu Wangyan wanted to find out, but he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

It just so happened that the medical girl had finished decocting the medicine, and Luyi served Xiao Sesu to drink the medicine, and Yu Wangyan had business to attend to, so she left.

Seven days later, Xiao Sefang recovered.

These seven days passed like a big dream, lying desolately on the small couch by the window, persistently opening half of the flower window to Yu Ruyi, and staring at the clear sky outside the window.

The snow had already melted, and the forsythia was in full bloom. She recalled the pouring rain outside the mourning hall that day. She hugged Yu Wangyan tightly like crazy, but she was pushed away by him after all.

He doesn't love Xiao Sesu, he hugs her back only because of guilt.So, soon he pushed her away, and at that moment, his face was icy cold.

"Miss, drink some hot tea." Lu Yi brought the hot Mengdinghua.

Xiao Sesu held the cup and drank it, with a wry smile on the corner of his lips.

Her heart seemed to have never been so chaotic before, and she was so worried that she couldn't calm down anymore.

What is this concern in the end, is it sympathy, or love?

All she knew was that Yu Wangyan's affection really touched the deepest part of her heart, leaving her in a deep hole, helpless and confused.

At this moment, the sound of music floated in from the window.

Xiao Sesu came back to her senses and recognized that it was Bawu's voice, which was not very clear in the distance, and the weird tune made her realize something.

It was He Huan who was playing the bau, sending her a message.

The Gu control music of the Wuling He family is an original creation of the He family. It is not only a Gu art, but also can convey some simple messages through the arrangement of the music, such as time and direction.

Xiao Sesu listened carefully, He Huan played the piece of music back and forth six or seven times, and the time passed was tomorrow's Chen Shizheng, and Xiao Sesu met in the old alley in the south of the city.

(End of this chapter)