Chapter 98: The **** is a true **** 2

Generally, the eunuchs in the palace live in Baixiang on the side of Xizhi Palace. The opposite Qiongxiang is the residence of most of the palace ladies. However, the in charge and the aunt in charge are not the same. For example, Ji He, he is in There is a not-so-small three-entry courtyard in Xizhi Palace, which is also equipped with a special small kitchen for him to live in when he is not on duty.
Tanxiu is particularly different. Because the Queen Mother Huijing can’t leave her, she must be called to come close to her if her heart is ill. So she has lived in Anning Palace since entering the palace, and the Queen Mother Huijing dialed her left wing. Give it to her, love is evident.
Ji He visited the Anning Palace many times because he wanted to spread a message on behalf of the emperor, but every time he went straight to the main hall to meet the empress dowager. He had never entered the left wing. Now he was led by Tan Embroidery by the door, and his steps were light. Two points, entered the room, walked two steps in, and stood at the door properly. The eyes swept around and landed on the back of the front Tan embroidery.
Tan Xiu turned around and saw that the big red man in front of the emperor was so cautious and did not express anything. He only made a gesture to ask: "Ji Si, please sit here."
Ji He arched his hands, the smile that came out of his face was two-pointed stiff, not as familiar as usual, he sat on the Huanghuali rose chair as the owner wanted.
Tan Xiu was not in a hurry to say anything, but lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes to make tea. A pair of plain hands had ordered a tea set, and a thin azure transparent white jade bracelet on his wrist, which contrasted with the plain tea cup.
With white smoke and the fragrance of tea floating in the room, Ji He glanced at her. For some reason, he felt that the sandalwood embroidery was a little different from what he saw last time, as if it was a little more calm. However, he quickly attributed this difference to the death of the Empress Dowager Huijing. After losing the greatest support, it was still different.
Tanxiu didn't seem to notice that Ji He was looking at him, so he slowly poured the tea to Ji He, "There is no good tea here in Tanxiu, Si Gong does not dislike it."
Ji He Busily reached out to take it, and smiled again, this time at last he didn't feel awkward anymore. He also lowered his voice specially to cover up the sharp two points, and there was a bit of inexplicable gentleness, "Aunt Tanxiu personally served the tea, how can Ji He dislike it."
Seeing him like this, Tan Xiu seemed to smile a little too, with a small dimple on his right cheek, but it was so fleeting that it was too late to pursue it. Maybe no one in this world except Tan Xiu herself can guess what her smile is.
Tan Xiu thought of the previous life. It seems that from the beginning, he was in front of her like this. A dignified secretary always called himself by name, and he spoke with care and modesty, thinking that the court officials did not receive his courtesy. .
It is said that the in the palace is the most fickle face, everybody talks about people, talk about idiots, has a sharp mouth that can flatter and flatter, and is the most snobby in the world.
Of course the same is true for Ji He. What he said in his mouth was one thing, and what the eyes showed was another thing. The self-proclaimed slave in his mouth was for the sake of not demonstrating the truth, but in fact, if he saw those The unpowerful, their eyes are growing in the sky, they are not powerful and powerful, and they cannot let their eyes fall from the top of their heads.
Tan Xiu thought, some smiles disappeared in her eyes, she herself took a cup of tea, sat on another rose chair, and took a sip.
There was a case between Ji He and her, a green kiln vase, and a few white hibiscus flowers that were about to wither. They did not speak.
The door was not closed, and the sun shone in, which happened to fall on Jihe's boots. He didn't dare to drink too much while holding the tea, afraid of something offensive when he lost his attitude, so he rubbed it in his hand and waited for Tan Xiu to speak.
Tanxiu's face was immersed in the white smoke, and there was a kind of quiet grace. She is only twenty-four years old now. Compared with the thirty-four-year-old Ji He, she is very young. She seemed to be thinking about something, just when Jihe couldn't bear the last remaining heat of this autumn and moved her feet in black boots back, she spoke.
"Si Gong, are you willing to give Tan embroidery a word?"
Ji He was startled, and the movement of moving his feet stopped immediately. He put down the tea cup, put his hand on the armrest, and said calmly: "I wish to hear more."
Tanxiu finally turned his gaze to him and looked at him sullenly. At that moment, there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, "If Ji Si asks for Tanxiu, can you not leave Tanxiu alone in the future."
Ji He watched her eyes for a while, and his hands clenched the rounded armrest unconsciously. Hearing Tan Xiu say this with his own ears, his mood was more agitated than he thought.
He heard the shock in his chest. He has only experienced this rebirth-like feeling three times in his life until now, once when he was young when he saw himself being castrated, and once when he obeyed his godfather for the first time. Strangled a living person, and once I knelt there and heard the emperor order him to be the secretary of the inner palace, and now.
"Sigong, what do you want?" Tan Xiu asked again, gathering all the emotions in his eyes.
Ji He suddenly got up, came to Tan Xiu, bent over and bowed, "I Ji He, although not a strong man, but I said today, if you violate it, you will not die! From now on, as long as In one day, I will be happy with sandalwood embroidery."
Tan Xiu shook his head.
Ji He was taken aback, "Don't believe Tan Embroidery?"
"No, I believe." Tanxiu moved his fingers, and finally slowly raised his hand to hold his wrist. "It's just that I don't want this. What Tanxiu wants is that the company will never leave Tanxiu. One person, regardless of life or death."
How could she not believe it? He was not like this in his previous life. As long as he was still a day, he would use his life to keep her safe and happy. In the end, he was killed because of her.
He was greedy, selfish, and selfish throughout his life. He did many bad things and killed many lives. The only life saved was her, and the only person worthy of it was her. Even if everyone in the world thinks he deserves to die, she has no right to dislike him.
Ji He didn't understand why she was so obsessed with this, but seeing that her eyes were firm and there seemed to be a faint water in her eyes for some reason, he could only nod and promise again: "Okay, Ji He promised."
The small dimples on Tanxiu's cheeks appeared again, this time appearing longer, causing Ji Sigong to feel dizzy.
When Ji Sigong walked out of the Anning Palace, there was a smile on his face that anyone could tell that he was in a good mood. On the way, I saw a few palace people, and greeted him with a smiling face. It was not a sneer from above, but a kindness. The people in the palace were so scared that they were completely defiant. They didn't pat his chest until Ji Si was far away. Eyes, looking towards the sun in the sky, secretly thought in my heart that the sun is coming out from the west today.
The sun sets and stretches, reflecting on the toes of embroidered shoes. Tan Xiu sat in the room alone, took the tea cup used by Jihe just now, held it in his hand, and sighed slightly.
In the last life, Tan Embroidery has been pursuing to be able to live freely, but the word free is really difficult, and she bears a lot for these two words.
In the previous life, she and Jihe were never as peaceful as they are now, or in other words, she has always been doing Jihe unscrupulously.
Because of some misunderstandings, she mistakenly thought that it was Ji He who was pressing her to commit herself, so she was indifferent to him from the beginning. She felt a little uncomfortable, and never kept her mouth sarcastically, she just wanted to earn a good for herself. She felt that she was forced to follow such a castrate and was full of resentment, and naturally she was upset. So she relied on Ji He's friendship, unscrupulously digging out his bones and blood and dissecting his heart and lungs.
Ji He was such a difficult person, because others secretly mocked him as an old dog with no roots and a urinal that couldn't handle his mouth. Knowing that he was aware of him, he was cruel and ruthless and killed his family. The court case that year was very involved. How many of those who called for injustice were implicated in his public revenge and died. I'm afraid that Ji He can't remember it.
But such a person, during the years he spent with her, often endured the verbal abuse from her, the titular ‘pillow person’.
Tan Xiu's eyes were empty, and she couldn't help but sink into memories.
It was about the second year after she had been with Ji He. She was full of resentment because of listening to other people's broken mouth. When she saw Ji He, she became angry with him without saying a word.
"If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into this situation? What do people say about me outside? You say I am a shameless person. I'm going to pick up a steed dog and get embarrassed. Others don't know, don't you know? I have never wanted to be with you, you forced me at the beginning!"
"If I can choose, I'll be dead, and don't get involved with a shrill old guy like you!"
Tan Xiu still remembered the time he had quarreled with Ji He, poking his heart without a word, and standing in the room when scolding Ji He looked awkward and pale, even his lips trembled. Half of his robe was wet by the tea cup she smashed, and his cuffs were held by the red hands of the hot tea, and there was no smile on his face. At that time, she really thought that Ji He would not bear it anymore, but in the end, he just turned his head and walked out without saying a word.
After Ji He left, she sat on the bedside, staring blankly at the mess on the ground, until the little came in cautiously to pack things, and carefully called her: "Aunt Tanxiu, godfather said, hello. Rest, if you feel sick, you don’t have to be on duty tomorrow. He will take care of the affairs for you and rest assured that he won’t come back at these times. You can live alone here, so you will probably be more comfortable. .. If you want to eat something, just give an order. Our small dining hall can do it. Two bowls of Xuezhongmei were given in front of you. If you like, move to the yard, and you will be happy to see it."
The little said carefully, because Ji He had always been careful about her, even the little eunuchs underneath looked at her face tremblingly, and they had never treated Ji He so carefully.
She was disgusted with all things related to Jihe at that time, repeatedly stepping on his concessions to get into an inch, arrogantly venting all her unhappiness on him.
How bad was her attitude towards Ji He at those times, and then after knowing the truth, how deeply apologetic she was to him, and then she realized that she wanted to compensate, but she was at a loss what to do. In the end, before she had time to do anything, Ji He died, dying in front of him, with blood splashing all over her body.
She finally got the freedom she wanted, but she was not happy at all, she died of heart disease. Not long after Ji He died, Tan Xiu also died on the sick bed. She felt that perhaps it was precisely because she had remembered this before she died, that she would meet such a fairy after death and would like to have a chance to start again with her.
This time, she didn't want to treat Ji He so harshly, as long as he wanted, she would live with him, and he would never be involved in that disaster. She has done wrong things, and people who have let down, only hope that there will be a chance to compensate.