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¡°It was only later that he was reported to the Bai family, and he was never seen again after that.
With her sleepy eyes, her thoughts were a little unclear, as if she was in a dream:
"Is anyone raising silkworms?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Biyun came in from outside and asked her: "Is your empress awake?"
His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking her up.
Fu Minghua suddenly woke up and realized that it was probably raining.
"Where is the prince?"
She hugged the quilt and sat up. She was indeed awake. Biyun opened the curtain and came in, coaxing her in a gentle voice:
"Prince Yin Shizhong left. Before leaving, he told the servants not to wake you up. It's still early and it rained again at night. Can you sleep a little longer?"
Fu Minghua looked dazed, Yi Biyunyan nodded, and was helped by her to lie back on the bed. Biyun covered her with a quilt, and gently patted her arm, as if coaxing her in childhood: " The law exists, morality exists, and the emperor with a white flag comes out of the East China Sea. People from Longxi, don¡¯t **** the yellow swans flying around the sky and wandering in the garden."
This is a nursery rhyme circulated among the people at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty. It is catchy and catchy. When Biyun coaxes her to sleep, she always reads it to comfort her.
At the end of the former Chen Dynasty, when all the heroes came together and a dynasty was about to perish, some prophecies would always appear to make the people believe that the founding emperor was destined by fate and the people's will.
Fu Minghua lay on the bed, listened for a long time, and couldn't help but ask:
¡°Did you bring enough clothes with you when the prince left?¡±
It rained last night, the ground was wet and the roads were slippery, and the sky was cold. He had to travel a long way and left early in the morning.
Biyun stroked the corner of the quilt for her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are wearing very thick clothes when you leave, and you also put on a hooded cloak with leather inside. The prince said that after you wake up, the slaves will I¡¯m going to get you a letter from the study room of Hanhongyuan, which contains what the prince said to you.¡±
When Fu Minghua heard this, she struggled to get up, but Biyun stopped her:
"It's still early, so let's sleep a little longer. It hurts your eyes to read the letter at this time. This is not the intention of the prince writing to you."
She reluctantly lay down, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.
Fu Minghua has never felt so restless before. One moment, he thought about Yan Zhui leaving in such a hurry, but unfortunately she didn't have time to talk to him. The next moment, he thought about what he wrote in his letter.
Pretending that something was wrong, it took a long time before I closed my eyes under Biyun's soft coaxing and gentle tapping rhythm.
She was not in a bad mood today, and dreaming about the scene when she was young was far better than dreaming about the miserable life of another 'Fu Minghua'.
It was as if she could still hear in her ears the voice of the female master who taught her instructing when she was young, sometimes stern and sometimes gentle. She dreamed of the two plump silkworms in her master¡¯s hands, and of her under the eaves outside her boudoir before she left the palace. Those two pots of flowers that are pruned from time to time.
When he touched it with his hand, the warmth left by Yan Zhui was still there, and the place where he lay seemed to still have his breath.
Unconsciously, Fu Minghua fell asleep again, not even knowing when Biyun left.
When I woke up again, it was already bright, and Biyun took Yan Zhui¡¯s letter over.
He filled the letter with words of missing her, just like when they were unmarried, he was in Shanzhou and he was in Luoyang.
It seems that there is no difference between then and now.
"Yuan Niang hates February this year, and I hate it too. But I can only hope that next year, the year after, and year after year, I will be by Yuan Niang's side every February." She held the letter, her knuckles turning white. : "I spent two years making my Yuanniang hate it, and then used the years to make up for it."
Her eyes were slightly wet when she saw it. Biyun took some ointment to wipe her face, and then vaguely saw: "ask the girl next to you to go to my study to get another letter." ¡¯ It seemed that he had written some extra letters for Fu Minghua, but he hid them now and waited for some time before taking them out and giving them to her.
Biyun glanced at it in a daze, then hurriedly turned his head away.
After Fu Minghua read the letter, he naturally also saw what he said that would be included in the letter later, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
He didn't go out for fun this time, but because he was determined to quell the rebellion of Prince Zhongxin. She originally thought that Yan Zhui would be silent for a long time, but he was so thoughtful, and she just wanted to What's left is sweet.
After reading the letter a few more times, she carefully folded it up. Biyun saw that she was in a good mood and was about to speak when someone came in from outside and replied, saying that Yang, the second wife of the Changle Marquis Mansion, had arrived.
The smile on Fu Minghua¡¯s faceGradually everything was collected, Biyun also frowned, and Bilan couldn't help but ask:
"Why is the second wife here?"
??Last time Yang was in Chunse Jincheng, she caused a trouble. Fu Minghua obviously told her to go out less often, but she didn't expect that a few days before he told her, she came to the palace again.
Someone invited Mrs. Yang to the east banquet table. After Fu Minghua dressed up, she also walked there. Mrs. Yang had been smiling and waiting for a long time with her teacup in hand.
She was wearing a very gorgeous flower skirt. Judging from the gap in the skirt, it was probably torn.
Wearing a tassel around the neck, the gemstone in the middle is as big as a peanut and is shining brightly. This is not a good thing that Yang can get.
"Why are you here?" As soon as Fu Minghua came in, Yang stood up and said with a smile:
"I want to come and talk to you today." Her face was beaming with joy, and her body was covered with pearls, as if she was afraid that others would not know her wealth.
"A few days ago, in the Spring Jincheng Haitang Garden, didn't I knock down Mrs. Dingguo?" Yang's eyes were shining. Seeing Fu Minghua sit down, he sat down hurriedly and talked to her. :
"In the end, with the advice of the princess, I prepared a gift and sent it to Duke Dingguo's mansion. I thought that such a family might not be able to like me because they are very wealthy."
Yang was dancing happily, and all the girls in the room lowered their heads, hiding the disdain in their eyes.
Fu Minghua pinched the handkerchief to cover her nose. Yang's body was fragrant, and she didn't know how many spices were used on her body. Listening to Yang's words, she guessed that her coming today might be related to the Dingguo Palace.
"It's just that I thought that since Yuanniang gave her orders, I should listen." Yang smiled flatteringly, "So I prepared a gift and sent it, but I didn't know that Mrs. Xue from Duke Dingguo's Mansion was very You are so polite, so you met me once and rewarded me with this tassel, take a look"
As she spoke, she puffed up her chest and lovingly reached out to caress the necklace studded with gems on her chest:
"I heard that the pearl among them was rewarded by the Queen Mother and paid tribute by Siam."
Yang said happily: "I didn't expect Mrs. Xue to be so polite. She also said that she would let me have some free time and go to the Dingguo Palace to play more. We are all relatives" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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