Chapter 47:
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Eunuch Su, Eunuch Su!
- Xiǎo Yāo
- 2806 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:01:58
Grandpa Su has been in the Yongshou Palace for more than an hour, watching the palace people change the flower offerings and fruit offerings on the Queen's case one by one, and after seeing the four weeks there is no difference, this is called Hui Hui. Ming, ready to leave.
Although Huiming took advantage of the opportunity of believing the king to appear just now, knowing that Su Gonggong was involved in the dispute between the two kings, and even got a promise from Su Gonggong that "it won't be this way", but she has never relaxed, and her heart On the contrary, it became heavier because of the exchanges just now, but at this moment, I heard the words, but did not say anything, but only responded with a smile, as if nothing had been mentioned before, and he left here behind Su Gonggong with an ordinary expression. It is magnificent, but also a deadly eternal life palace.
On the way back, Huiming didn’t even talk about the conversation with Su Gonggong anymore. It was certainly one end that he didn’t want to remind Su Gonggong of the sad thing. More importantly, in Su Gonggong’s last words, she had already seen Su Gonggong. Decided not to give up revenge, nor sure to retreat from the struggle between the two kings, full of life in front of her, even if she keeps asking, it will have no practical effect except for forcing Su Gonggong to perfuse and deceive. .
In fact, although in the eyes of outsiders, she has the name Su Gonggong "to eat", but in fact Su Gonggong is only a benefactor to her. At best, she is more familiar with her, and the relationship is closer. In what capacity do you have the right to interfere with Su Gonggong's plan and decision?
But, in this way, isn't everything the same as in the previous life? Following the father-in-law Su, Huiming couldn't help but frown tightly. After finally knowing the reason, she came back again. What she can do is to look at it clearly after knowing the inside story. Can't you take the old road with Su Gonggong?
No, it can’t be explained clearly. She only knows the old things and the reasons, but how far Su Gonggong is now, and what she intends to do in the future is still unclear. She just doesn’t know the cause of Su Gonggong's death in the previous life. What was it, did it die in the hands of the rebels, or was it liquidated by your majesty afterwards?
If you find a way to get Su Gong Gong to hide from the middle of the year, will you be able to survive?
Su Jin, who was in front, naturally noticed Huiming’s low silence behind her. It’s just this matter that he couldn’t give her any comfort and assurance. At this moment, even though her heart was suffering as dull as a knife, but Both of them were speechless all the way, silently returning to Jingxiang.
The inexplicably gloomy atmosphere between the two Yuanbaos also lowered their heads and dared not say anything. As soon as they entered the house, they hurriedly said that they would cook medicine for the master, and hurriedly escaped.
No matter what Huiming had in mind at this moment, because he still remembered that Su Gong's wind and cold had not healed, he personally went to the kitchen to prepare hot soup and lunch, waiting for Su Gong to take the medicine, and then persuaded him to eat the meal. Seeing that the time was almost the same, he urged to change his clothes again, basking in the midday sun and slept well.
Su Jin was also very obedient right now. Huiming told her to eat everything well, so she lay down on the couch when she asked to sleep, and immediately closed her eyes.
When Huiming saw this, he didn't bother anymore, got up and went back to his own room, and sat on the bed for a while. There was something in his mind, but he couldn't calm down. It happened to be on the long case. Previously, Mr. Su had collected the chess book for His Highness Seven, thinking that it had been two days, so he just got up and took the chess book and went to Changxing Palace.
When it was time for Jingfangzhai, before noon, the chamber of His Highness Seven had just used the meal before entering the Chuhuamen, and she happened to see the grandmother Wang holding the food box and closing the door and exiting.
"Mother Wang!" Hui Ming called out quickly, greeted him, and asked with some guilty conscience: "How is your little majesty these two days? Are you angry with me?"
In fact, Huiming didn’t know how he would react to His Highness Seven. In her previous life, it was her job to take care of His Highness first, and nothing was more important. Secondly, she looked at her poorly. My dear, I also have a twelfth degree in my heart.
As before, due to various reasons, it is already rare for the little lord to postpone like the last time. It really hasn't been like now, and within a few days, he even broke his word twice.
Mother Wang smiled when she saw her. She first asked if she heard that she had taken a leave, and then replied: "It's also strange that I didn't see you before. No change, breakfast is not too late, I just want to wait for you to come over, but I didn’t see you yesterday, and my Highness didn’t make much trouble, so I waited early in the morning. I just forgot about this in the past two days. I was lying in bed thinking about playing chess.
Mother Wang said something unusual, but when Huiming heard it, her heart became more and more disturbed. The last time she waited for her, it means that His Highness Seven had admitted her and regarded her as her own, but this time, she only regarded her as her own. Nothing is normal, but it means that the little majesty is already a person who just treats her as irrelevant and doesn't need to care too much.
Mother Wang didn't think much about it, she just smiled and said: "You go first." Then she went out again, leaving Huiming standing there for a while, and after all she took a deep breath. After entering the door, he stood at the door and screamed before moving in lightly.
At first glance, there was no shadow of the little majesty in the entire room. Huiming thought about the maternal grandmother Wang who had said that her majesty was lying on the bed and pondering the game. After a pause, he moved on to the canopy bed in the corner. .
Sure enough, before Huiming came to the front, he saw the curtain hanging in front of the bed trembled slightly. Obviously, the Seventh Highness inside moved slightly, but instead of coming out, he shrank even more. .
Your Royal Highness is avoiding her. Huiming's footsteps slammed. For example, she was still worried about Grandpa Su's life in her very mind. But seeing this scene, her heart still slammed. Shrink, as if it was stabbed by something.
For the first and second lives, the initial strangeness was not mentioned. Since getting acquainted, His Highness Seven has been very close to her, especially in the last life, because Madam Wang had gone early. From beginning to end, His Highness Seven only regarded her as the only one. Backing and relying, she has always taken the initiative to take the initiative to protect the little Seventh Highness from behind, and together resist and avoid others.
Hui Ming had never thought that one day, the little majesty would go like this, and the little majesty used her as a stranger and tried to avoid her.
It's just that she was indeed the one who broke her promise twice, and the little majesty was originally timid and sensitive, so treating her in this way was meant to be blamed...
"Your Highness."
Although Huiming thought so, he opened his mouth slightly, but when he spoke, his voice was still a little bit awkward: "In these two days, because there are more important things, it is my fault for not coming to your Highness. Your Highness blames me too. should."
The tent was quiet, and there was no tremor. If Huiming had just seen the corner of the little majesty's clothes, he couldn't be sure that there was someone in the bed.
Huiming waited, knowing that he said more, it would only make the little majesty not be nervous, so he only took out a few chess books she had brought, gently placed it on the corner of the bed, and continued: "His Royal Highness should have read all of the previous chess books. I have brought a few new ones. These two are endgame diagrams. The chess games are drawn. Your Royal Highness can see it by himself. The other one is not a diagram. There are words written in it, although it is also called chess, but I am afraid that His Highness does not recognize it, and many words cannot be understood. I thought, I will slowly read it to His Highness in the future. Now that His Highness does not want to pay attention to me, I will spend a while Come again?"
That's right, because His Highness Seven is different from others, he has not yet entered school, so naturally, no one taught him to learn rituals and literacy. It wasn't until he became the emperor afterwards that he met a very patient old lady, and he didn't know how to read little by little.
The reason why it is possible is because the little majesty at that time was silent and never behaved, and no one knew whether he had really learned it.
But Huiming has learned it. After all, the situation of His Highness Seven was much worse than it is now, especially when she saw strangers, she was almost inseparable from her, the old lady Fu Jiao was so careful. I'm afraid that if you really are an idiot, she will learn a bit, and even though Morty has been by her side, although she can't write, she has also learned the ordinary enlightenment for children and the four books and five classics.
After that, Huiming put down the chess book she had brought, slowly stood up, turned around, and walked outside the house.
But Huiming didn't really go out. She deliberately made some footsteps and walked to the door. She stood in the house and opened and closed the door for a while, then hid her toes beside the wooden pillars in the house. Standing, quietly watching her several chess books on the bedside.
An unknown bird's song came from outside the window. In the tranquility of the house, Huiming waited for two quarters of an hour, and finally saw that Ge Se's bed net moved slightly, a thin and small one, but The white and smooth palms slowly stretched out, as if it were a cub of some animal, grabbed a few chess books on the head of the bed, and then slammed back.
When Huiming watched, he couldn't help but bend his mouth, worrying about staying longer, if the little majesty comes out to see her, he acts like a thief again, approaching the door step by step, and slowly raising the curtain. Shrunk and pushed out.
Huiming breathed a long sigh of relief until he stood at the door and gently lowered the curtain. He stepped back and waited at the door for a while, until Grandma Wang came back and said that she was on duty. Come back later, Lao will go in for a while and tell the little hall that she can leave without worry when she sees that Grandma Wang has agreed again.
Only after waiting for Huiming to return to Jingxiang, he didn't see Grandpa Su who was on a lunch break in the house, not only Grandpa Su, but also the ingot.
But when Huiming came back, the cook who was under the kitchen came out and told her: "The person from the palace said that there was something important, so he called Grandpa Su over. Manager Su left in a hurry, afraid that you were in a hurry. I was specially arranged to tell the girl before."
Huiming was also a little worried after hearing this: "What is the urgent matter?"
The cook looked around and lowered her voice: "I happened to hear a sentence, it seems that our majesty's body is not good again! I passed out again."
This was really a big deal, but Huiming immediately let go of her heart when she heard it. She was the one who had to live again, so she naturally knew that it was just another false alarm.
Your Majesty was previously ill due to a stroke disease. When he is old, this problem is not easy to heal. Now, although he wakes up, he has repeated many times in the past two years. The most serious At that time, they were almost paralyzed on the bed, their mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted, and the saliva was running out of control, but they came over again and again, which was far from the time of death.
For this reason, Huiming no longer took this "urgent matter" in his mind. Apart from worrying that Su Gong Gong would go to the imperial service before the wind and cold, he just nodded at random and asked the cook to go back and rest. .
She also took a leave today, but when Grandpa Su was not there, she had nothing to do and was busy. She had troubles in her mind and couldn’t lie down and rest. After thinking about it, she went out and got a pot of warm water and came in. In this half-day free, tidy up the house.
She lives in the east house that she cleans up every day when she is free, but it is on the side of Su Gong Gong. When Su Gong Gong was there a few days ago, every time she wanted to clean Su Gong Gong Association, she took advantage of today, Huiming twisted the cloth and went straight into the west compartment where Lord Su lived.
Su Gonggong was really in a hurry. Even the bedding on the couch was thrown at random. He didn't have time to clean up. When Huiming saw this, he stepped forward to fold the quilt and straightened the cover, but when he was sorting the pillows, the pillows were on A purse was found.
The satin with a stone blue base, embroidered with bamboo to say "Safety", was what Huiming had personally made and gave it to Grandpa Su before. She smiled, and when she was about to put it away, she saw the mouth of the purse fall out again. Half of the Ruyi Festival.
Huiming paused, then sat down on the couch again, took out the familiar Ruyijie from his purse, and looked at it carefully in his hand. The style is sent from the palace, the most common is not Yes, many people in the palace will hang them on their bodies, which is not worth paying attention to.
This is what I have been hanging on Su Gonggong’s Ruyi Festival before, and Morty is on others. I have never seen a hundred and there are dozens of them. It is natural to be familiar with each other, but for some reason, Huiming always feels that she feels "Familiar," seems to be more than that simple.
The corners are slightly worn and worn. It looks like it has been worn for a long time, but there is no stain at all. It is so properly placed in the purse and placed under the pillow, which must be very much loved by the owner.
Huiming frowned. The only thing that was wrong was this. Luozi didn’t cost much. The palace was always picking up auspicious colors and changing it every year. Even ordinary palace folks had new ones. The identity of the father-in-law, why bother to wear an old network on his body from time to time?
Huiming slowly recalled that she came from a bureau of bureaucracy, and when she was an embroiderer, she naturally did a lot of rough jobs for the palace folks, brown tea, Ruyi Festival, this should have been four years ago. style? No, it's not right. Although she looks familiar, she has never played this. It should be five years ago, the year she first entered the palace.
Thinking of just entering the palace, it seemed as if a thread was finally found in a mess. Huiming, a jealous spirit, finally turned a wave in her long-distance memory after so long.
She looked at the Ruyijie in her hand again, and her eyes widened.