The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 338 Yupu
When Rong Yue left the palace, there were still wet tears on her face.Wanyu joined hands with her, entrusted her to Lian Xin, and said: "Take care of your master, it's been cold these few days, and the left and right empresses are still sick, so there is no need to go to pay her respects every day." Rong Yue smiled: "If my sister is free, I will find a day to sit with you in your palace, okay?"

Rong Yue nodded heavily, then walked away with Lian Xin step by step.

Just before leaving the palace gate around the corner, she wiped away the tears on her face, and her mournful expression turned into a happy expression.

Lian Xin waited for her to get into the sedan chair, and said softly in her ear: "The servant heard it clearly outside the palace just now, you made such a fierce vow with Concubine Wan, it really frightened the servant."

Rong Yue smiled recklessly, and raised her eyebrows to look at her: "What are you afraid of? If the oath you made casually can come true, why don't you recommend yourself to conquer Wu Sangui and scold Wu Sangui and his family all over the battlefield, why would you need the emperor to bother planning the crusade in the previous court?" ?”

Lian Xin was amused by Rong Yue's words, she winked her eyebrows and said: "Your Majesty always said that she doesn't want to plot against Concubine Wan, but at this juncture, she still does what she doesn't want to do anymore."

"Ben Gong plotted against her?" Rong Yue put down the sedan chair curtain, and smiled calmly: "Hasn't she plotted against Ben Gong? Ben Gong and her are no different."

The matter of Rong Yue always lingers in Wanyu's mind. She doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to hide the crime for Rong Yue like this, and she doesn't know whether she should tell her elder sister about it. She just feels that although she forgives Rong Yue, The eyes that always look at her and see yourself are not as sincere as before.

It is also true for those who have been in the palace for a long time.

This year's winter is the most severe. Living in the dormitory, the thin pajamas are not enough to keep out the cold, so I have to put on a cloak to keep my body much warmer.

Thinking about those things in the distance, Yun Chan added new red charcoal, and the room was instantly warm, Wan Yu just leaned on the warm seat like this, and fell asleep unconsciously.

After taking a nap for a while, Shuang Ruo woke her up with a very soft voice, saying that Eunuch Li Jian, who was beside the emperor, had come and had some very good things to give to her.

Wan Lai was wondering, and after ordering someone to enter, she saw that he carefully and properly brought up a pear wooden tray, covered with bright red silk satin.Wan Lai smiled and said, "What kind of treasure do you want to be so careful?"

Li Jian bowed his waist and smiled apologetically: "The emperor has been preparing for this gift for several months. If this servant does not pay attention to damage it, this life will not be enough to pay for it."

As soon as he spoke, he lifted the silk satin covering the pear wood tray, and a square jasper the size of a book appeared in front of his eyes.

Wan Yu glanced at it, and thought it was just an ordinary jade, so what's so strange about it?
Unexpectedly, Li Jian smiled silently, picked it up respectfully, and saw that the jasper was originally two fingers thick, and the side was more like a scroll, with one side and one side, it seems that it can be flipped.

Wan Lai took the jasper out of curiosity, flipped through it casually, and found that it could really be opened.

The original jasper was made of 76 pieces of emerald jade as thin as a cicada's wings, and the pages of it were engraved with music scores, which felt cool when turned over, and the music score was clear and smooth. , I don’t know how many craftsmen’s painstaking efforts have been condensed.

Yun Chan, Shuang Ruo and Li Yin surrounded each other and couldn't help being stunned.

People who love happiness will be overjoyed to see this thing.Wan Lai accepted it with a smile, and hurriedly ordered Yun Chan to take the silver ingot as a reward.

The person was going to get the money, Li Jian was also waiting with a smile on his face, when he suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Concubine Wan is really noble, she is generous in rewarding the palace people."

The voice was so familiar, one didn't even need to raise one's eyes to know it was the emperor.

At that time, all the courtiers in the palace knelt down and greeted the emperor in unison. Li Jian was even more frightened and trembling, he took two steps back with his knees on the ground and apologized with a smile: "The emperor is busy with business, why are you here?"

The emperor joked to him with great interest: "If I don't come, how will I know what you are doing behind your back? When I return to the palace later, I will tell your master about it. I don't know if there are any silver taels you usually receive. Honor Liang Jiugong?"

Li Jian slapped himself twice jokingly, the emperor smiled, raised his hand and ordered him to go down.

"Your Majesty is in a good mood today?" Wan Yu was holding the jade booklet, her face beaming with joy.

The emperor said: "After several months of thinking, now Bomei smiles, it is naturally a good thing to be happy."

Wannai got annoyed, closed the jade book and pushed it into the emperor's arms: "Where does the emperor see his concubines happy?"

"Not happy?" The emperor took the jade book, pondered for a moment, and deliberately raised his voice: "If you are not happy, I will smash it!"

As she said that, she was about to throw the jade tablet on the ground, Wan Yu became anxious and blurted out: "Don't"

This sentence made the emperor laugh out loud, he put the jade book on the case lightly, and held Wanyu in his arms: "Nizi is used to duplicity, if you don't like it, will my thoughts these past few months be in vain?"

Wan Lai tilted her head to think about it, then smiled coquettishly, shook her head and said: "Jade is the craftsman's handicraft, music score is the sculpture of the writer, if the emperor speaks, it will be considered his mind?" She pulled the clothes that were close to the emperor's court clothes She raised her eyebrows and said, "This shirt was sewn stitch by stitch by my concubine, that's what you call mind."

The emperor laughed loudly, took the jade book again and spread it out: "You don't look carefully, who does the handwriting on it look like?"

Wan Yu took a closer look, and saw that there was a bit of pen and ink towards the emperor, so she wondered: "Why is this?"

The emperor kissed Wanyu's ear lightly, and then said shallowly: "The 76 volumes of the piano score were copied by myself, and then handed over to the engraving of the writer. Is this considered thoughtful?"

Wannai's heart warmed up, and she choked up for a while.

He was originally a Mingjun who took care of all the affairs of the day and couldn't finish the affairs of the court.For himself, willing to spend such effort, he really puts himself at the top of his heart.

Compared with many women in this deep palace, I am really lucky.

The more you have, the more you fear losing.

If so, it's not as if you never had it from the beginning.

Thinking about it, Wan Lai couldn't help hugging the emperor tightly, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Wanyu crying, the emperor's eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, and a little bit of panic, he quickly held Wanyu's hand and said: "What's wrong? Why are you crying so hard?"

Wannai shook her head, wiped her tears and broke into a smile: "The emperor misunderstood, the concubine's eyes were just baked by the stove, where is crying?"

The emperor was still always tender, he tapped the tip of Wanyu's nose lightly, then leaned closer to her, and put his forehead against her forehead, pampering him infinitely: "If you like, I will often do things like this for you in the future." Do it. It’s just that in the future, I only want to see you smile, and the tears are bitter after all. It’s not suitable for my Wan’er.”

After the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled, and there was no more words.

They just hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's hot body temperature and flustered heartbeat.

Outside the hall, Xueluo was silent.

(End of this chapter)