Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Seeing his eagerness, I did not hide it, and told him the news from the store one by one. He Yaolong listened, his brow gradually wrinkled, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper. Some more.

When I was finished, he clenched his fist hard, and for a while, he sank, "What on earth is she doing?"

"..."

Yao Lao looked up at me: "She, what did she say, after eating that meal, she won't eat the fishy fish."

"..."

"She, isn't she going-going to be a monk?"

"..."

I sat there and didn't speak.

In fact, when I heard that shop saying that sentence, I also had such doubts in my heart.

Nangong Lizhu is different from me. Even if I am desperate again, I still have a daughter. I still have too many people and things that can't let go. She is different from Chang Qing. Chang Qing bears the responsibility and burden of the world of her mother; Different from Yang Jinqiao, Yang Jinqiao also has a whole family's responsibility on her body; even-she is different from Ruxiang, and Ruxiang still has her own career. Even if she loses everything, she also has a Qingyun Embroidery Workshop as her emotional support.

Nangong Lizhu ... She has no chance to have children, and all her "homes" have long been fragmented in her world. Her only reliance is on feelings. It can even be said that she lives for a love letter, but Now, she has left those two verses that almost accuse the emperor of being indifferent, that is, in her heart, she has completely despaired of Pei Yuanzhang and the relationship between them.

This blow was fatal to her.

I chose not to be a monk at this time because of her nature. I was not surprised at all.

However, if you think about it this way, you will inevitably feel a little sad. After all, she was once the first beauty in the world who is envied by everyone in the world. If the end of such a woman is really the ancient Buddha's lantern for the rest of her life, do n’t say man, even me This woman will also feel sorry.

Yao Lao looked at me anxiously: "Ms. Yan, you said, would she really go to monk?"

Looking at the old man's worried look, I hurriedly said, "Don't worry about it first. This is Qingtang City, but it is different from the prosperous place in Central Plains. If you want to check the temples here, your emperor has just checked. Also said, she will be found! "

Yao Lao said, "I am worried that if she leaves here again, where should we go?"

I shook my head: "I don't think she will ever leave again."

"..."

"Here, this should be the end of her journey."

Yao Lao looked at me for a while, and sighed softly, "It's you, you know her."

I smiled slightly, and then said, "I just don't understand a little bit. If she really wants to become a monk, she can go in too many places, why should she come here?"

Yao Lao immediately asked, "Why?"

"I don't understand," I smiled bitterly. "Now, I just want to find her one day earlier."

Speaking, I looked at him anxiously: "Light cold body-"

Yao Lao said: "You can rest assured that the old man is here, and he will not let him die so easily!"

I said, "I'm relieved, I'm just worried, Concubine Nangong's mind is determined, not so easy to persuade."

Yao Lao looked at me: "Emperor he--"

"The two of them are not easy for outsiders to intervene," I thought for a while, and said, "But I believe that if the emperor said that he would get her back, she would definitely get her back. You can rest assured."

"……Ok."

He hesitated and nodded slightly.

After Yao Lao also left, I asked the maids to clean up here, and then I went upstairs. As soon as I walked up the stairs, I saw the door of the wonderful words. The maid was dozing off, resting her head on the wall, and sleeping. Whispering. As soon as I saw her, I couldn't help thinking of how I used to sit at the door and watch the night and doze off. I couldn't bear to wake her up and opened the door gently.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Miaoyan sleeping on the bed, the quilt covered tightly.

This girl usually sleeps very badly, and often kicks the quilt under the bed, but she is very good today.

I blew out the candle at the bedside and pulled down the corner of the quilt to lie down. In the dark, listening to the wonderful words and a heavy breath, I slowly entered the dreamland.

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Early the next morning, I heard that Pei Yuanzhang sent some people overnight, probably looking for the whereabouts of Nangong Lizhu in the city.

Breakfast is just a few simple congee dishes.

I ate so many greasy things last night, just to clear my stomach, but Miaoyan seemed to have no appetite, holding the bowl and drank it only half a bowl of porridge.

I asked, "Don't eat more?"

She shook her head. "Can't eat."

I said softly: "From today, your father-in-law will fast for vegetarian worship to the emperor's tomb three days later. There will be no more fire in the kitchen except three meals. There is nothing for you to eat. "

She still shook her head: "I can't eat anymore."

I sighed and no longer advised the maid to put away the dishes.

When I wiped my mouth, I got up, and Miaoyan hurriedly asked, "Mother, where are you going?"

"Mother has something to do today."

"Can you take me?"

"No. I have taken you out last night. Today, my mother is going to do some serious business, and you are not good with it. You can read a good book at home or practice embroidery."

She looked at me for a moment, and said in a downcast, "I see."

I asked her to take her upstairs, thought about it, and specifically instructed the maid: "Look at her well, don't let her go out and run around. Otherwise, the emperor knows that she is really angry."

The maid nodded hastily: "Slave understands."

After speaking, she also followed the floor. I kept watching the figure of Miaoyan disappear at the entrance of the staircase. Then I turned around and went out. First, I found the person brought by Qinghan, and told them to go out and ask for the news. After he arrived in Qingtang City, where did he live? He asked me immediately when he came back.

I thought that even if they moved fast, it would take an hour or two to find out, but they came back not long after they went out and told me that Silang Jiangcuo lived in the west of the city.

I looked at them in wonder: "Why do you ask so fast?"

The man replied: "It turns out that the people in this house knew that he lived there. The one who made the toast often come here to do business, so he originally had his own house in Qingtang City, and his son came It's natural to live there. "

"Oh……"

I nodded and said, "Is that far from here?"

"Speak less and go for more than two hours."

"Then hurry up and prepare the carriage, I'll be there right away."

"Yes."

When the carriage was ready, when I went out, I encountered a light cold before leaving the door. He took a rest all night, but his face was better than yesterday, and he was more energetic. He asked me: "You are Going to— "

"Go look for that wolf."

"Ah ..." He saw me deliberately teasing him, glanced at me, and then said, "But I didn't say that. It doesn't have to be that urgent."

"The old man met. I used to see him as usual. Don't be nervous."

"Who is nervous? I just--"

"Okay," I interrupted him with a smile: "I really did the business in the past, if his purpose of coming here has nothing to do with us, should you be relieved?"

He looked at me and insisted, and sighed helplessly: "Then you come back early. You need to bring enough people around, I originally wanted Chabixing to accompany you, but he-, hey, I don't know where to go went."

I laughed and said, "You can rest assured. I don't dare to say what the purpose of Silang Dao came here, but he will not threaten me. As long as I figure it out, I will be back soon."

Then he nodded and made way, and I immediately went out with a few attendants.

As soon as the sun came out, the temperature in Qingtang City would heat up quickly, and the coolness remaining last night had been completely evaporated. The hot sun was shining directly in this red city without any shadow, and everyone couldn't open it. eye. However, because of this temperature, everyone is even more enthusiastic. I can hear all kinds of accents on the street, and even croaks in different languages, which is extremely lively.

The horse-drawn carriage passed through the city, and after passing through the most prosperous section of the market, it slowly entered a city with a different style.

From a distance, you can find that there are many bungalows. The white rimma walls are a bit dazzling in the sun. On these bungalows are cobwebs, holding many ropes, and flying small flags, colorful. Gorgeous.

Continue to go in the direction they gave me. The carriage was walking, and it became a bit difficult to move forward, because the terrain of the west part of the city is higher, and going forward is almost climbing. I opened the curtain to When I looked forward, I saw a magnificent palace on the high ground. The red-gold roof should reflect the dazzling light from the sun, which is almost eye-opening. A deliberately piled and compacted building is more than the surrounding bungalows. The elevated road with more than one person leads straight to the gate outside the palace.

Alas, good looks!

Before they said that Silang Jiangcao lived in the toast house before, I really thought it was an ordinary house. Now I want to come and be naive, so how can the toast really live in an ordinary house?

This palace built on the hill is more elegant than the official house on the other side of the city.

However, it's no wonder that this place is Qingtang City.

Our carriage went over and stopped outside the tightly closed tall door. Several warriors guarding the door came to inquire. I handed in my prayer card and sat in the carriage, waiting quietly.

After a while, a dull noise was heard from the closed door, and the door opened.

Silang's surprised expression came out of it.