Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 127 Is it from the same root (4)
The shining gemstone bead curtain swayed slightly, as crisp as a melody of heaven, the beautiful figure behind the bead curtain quietly approached, I turned around in shock, and Biying's delicately painted face appeared in my sight.

I knelt down slowly and wanted to salute her, but she walked over a few steps and helped me up, which surprised me, "Mujin, get up quickly." With tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, she said to me in a trembling voice: "Mujin, I'm Biying."

I looked at her suspiciously, and smiled softly, "Minnv Jun Mowen has seen the great concubine." I still knelt down slowly.

The pendulum clock rang non-stop.It was ten o'clock in the morning, and I looked at the ground lightly, and the words Radoui said when he died seemed to be echoing in my ears.

She sighed softly, and sat down a little away from me, "Madam, please get up."

I stood up politely.

She sat me down beside her and took my hand.

I looked at the parsley behind her.

"You were scared by me yesterday." She said in a low voice, "Xiangqin, you go down first."

Xiangqin seemed to want to say something, but seeing Biying's face, she finally dimmed her eyes, bowed her head and walked out.

There were only the two of us left in the room, the pendulum was ringing non-stop, my hand was a little sweaty from being held by her, and I slightly wanted to take it out, so she let it go slowly, but she didn't speak, just kept talking. I just looked at me, but I just glanced at the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix, lowered my eyes and asked: "I don't know if the concubine has summoned the women to come, what orders do you have?"

"How have you been all these years?" she asked in a low voice.

I raised my eyes to look at her, the eyeliner in the corner of her eyes was flying delicately and slantingly, looking at her gracefully.I smiled shyly, "Thank you for your concern, my concubine, don't ask me how you have been doing well in the past few years." I pointed to the picture and said, "This piece of fabric was embroidered by the concubine, right? The sample given to His Majesty last time. The girl remembers that His Majesty said that there is a beloved wife who loves embroidery the most, presumably it is the empress."

Her beautiful face was flushed, and the air was a little cramped.

After a while, she smiled and said, "I heard that you have a daughter who is eight years old this year."

When I mentioned Xiyan, I couldn't help showing a helpless smile, and nodded my head, "Xiyan is a naughty ghost, it's annoying to take her with you." I sighed, thinking that I don't know when I will see her, I think she wants to My heart hurts.

"My son Mu Yin is seven years old this year, and he is the prince of the Great Turks." Biying continued, seeming to be very interested in the topic of children, and no longer forcing me to identify relatives, she smiled slightly, "Daughter Afenwu She is very shy, not like Mu Yin, who is a little naughty, just like her father."

Her face was full of motherly pride.I looked at her protruding belly, thinking that a mother died in the mouth of the monster in the city of worry-free last night, and smiled: "How many months?"

Her face suddenly sank, and she said sadly: "It's almost eight months."

Tears slowly filled her exquisitely drawn eyes, I was startled, she suddenly stretched out her green hand, grabbed my hand and pressed it to her stomach, choked up and said: "Mujin, do you hate me?"

My eyes were also wet, and I still forced a smile and said: "What the concubine said, don't ask if you don't understand, I don't understand at all." I said lightly: "However, I always thought that my sworn sister died in the Gobi Desert."

She looked at me with teary eyes.

I smiled, "Fortunately, she survived, and so did my friend." I looked at her confused eyes, and said with a smile, "That's great, the two of them survived. Everything matters."

But Biying burst into tears, "Don't say that, you actually hate me in your heart, right? If you want to scold me, scold me, I've always been very guilty. Your favorite Khan."

"Empress Concubine." Tears welled up from my eyes, and I really wanted to hug her. I would call her "fool" loudly like I did when I was a child, and then the two of us embraced and shed tears. But last night's nightmare, still There is a tree goddess shedding her tears...

I just shook my head with a smile.

Although Biying used to be proud and arrogant, she didn't like to cry in front of people. Even in front of me, when she was wronged, she would always cover the quilt and cry secretly. , distressed to persuade for a long time.But now she spends almost half of her time crying in front of people.

That kind of tears is no longer the green and yellow frailty like a sick beauty, but a kind of beauty that poets and poets sing about in the world, which is called pear blossoms with rain. In modern times, we call it a kind of disguise, like The tear of crocodile.

Maybe in this troubled world and this harem, if we want to survive, we must change, just like I have become a more absurd Jun Mowen.

At this time, a tender and soft voice came: "Ana, Afen wants to go and play with brother."

When we turned around, we saw a little girl with pink make-up standing at the door, biting her finger.Parsley and several maids stood behind her respectfully.

The little girl was about three or four years old, holding a slightly worn-out doll in her hand. There was a big braid hanging behind the head of the doll. It was the girl Feijue gave me.

My eyes stopped on that aunt, and my heart ached.

Biying coughed in embarrassment, and waved lightly, the little girl ran over and jumped into Biying's arms, raised her red cheeks and kissed her, Biying looked at her tenderly and smiled .

I couldn't help thinking of Xiyan and the students of Hope Primary School, and my heart suddenly felt sour.

Biying turned the little girl around, "Come on, call Fourth Aunt."

The little girl put her little finger in her mouth and bit it. She stared at me with two big wine red eyes, blushing and did not speak for a long time.

Biying kept coaxing softly at the side, A Fen's face became more and more red, and finally hid her little head in Biying's arms, and stuck it out again from time to time, peeking at me, amused both Biying and me .

"What's so funny?"

A hoarse and sexy voice came, and before we turned back, Ah Fen struggled happily and called out in a soft voice: "Ata."

A Fen broke free from Biying, ran staggeringly under a strong figure, hugged Saruer's calf with a happy face, raised her head and yelled, "Ata, Ata."

Behind Saruer was a tiger-headed little boy, about seven or eight years old, dressed in brocade robes, with braids and knots, and wine eyes like fire. While saluting to Biying and calling Ana auspicious, he tilted his head Looking at me carefully, it is the Turkic Prince Mu Yin.

Saruer hugged Ah Fen and said in Turkic, "Why don't you come to find A Ta today?"

The little girl babbled back in Turkic for a long time, as if she was saying that she just went to see an old cat give birth to kittens or something, then pointed to the yawning four-hoofed cat with snow at Biying's feet, and said it was Atta of kittens.Ata of the kitten blinked her apricot yellow eyes, looked at Princess Afen inexplicably, and meowed softly.

Saruer's eyes flashed with doting, and he listened to the little girl's confusing narration with a smile, and he didn't mean to be bored at all.

My daughter is always my father's little padded jacket, and my Xiyan was like this when she was three or four years old, but compared to this Princess Afen, she has never known what it means to be shy.She can move from morning to night, without stopping for a moment, even if she rests at night, she will shout loudly from her dream in the middle of the night, her energy is super strong, and even Duan Yuerong is amazed.

If she is happy or likes you, she will kiss you hard on the first face, and then stick to you like a follower until she is tired; if she hates you or is angry, she will He tried his best to get rid of you, but he couldn't get rid of you, so he deliberately wanted you to hug him, then pissed on you, or bit you abruptly.Every time I caught her playing tricks, I twisted her ears and scolded her: "Is there anything I can't talk about, but why are you acting like a straw dog?"

At that time, the little girl was only crying, but Duan Yuerong laughed and praised: "As expected of my daughter, when dealing with the enemy, you have to catch them by surprise."

This nasty bad habit lasted until she was six years old, and I started to teach her how to read and then slowly got rid of it.

Ah Fen was a little tired from speaking, imitating her mother with lotus-root-like hands, and yawning gracefully under her mouth.

Saluer gave her to Xiangxian to hold her.

Biying meekly handed over the golden cup containing the wine, and Saruer looked at her with a smile.

"It seems that you and Madam are very familiar!" Saruer glanced at me.

Biying smiled calmly, "Both my concubine and my wife are from Tingchao Han's family, and they happened to have stayed in Xi'an. Has your majesty forgotten what my concubine told you?"

Saruer looked at me and gave me an oh, eyes narrowed slightly, then turned her head and chatted with Biying about the daily routine for a while, the two chatted softly, enjoying a harmonious relationship with each other.

At this time, Mu Yin quietly turned behind me, grabbed my braid and pulled it violently when no one was paying attention. I slightly raised my head and screamed softly.

Both Saruer and Biying turned their heads.

I stroked my braids and stared back at him.There was a sly look in his eyes, and I raised an eyebrow, little boy.

Saruer glanced at the little boy with displeasure, and said lightly: "Mu Yin, are you bullying again?"

"Where is it? Father, my son is just curious. He Dun, who has never seen father, still has big braids." The little kid laughed there and said, "It's so fun, just like my sister's doll. Like."

On the spot, two people's faces became ugly, one was me, and the other was Biying.

Mu Yin snatched the broken doll on the ground, ignored his sister who was crying and fussing at him, and handed it to his father as if offering a treasure, "Look, I'm right, this Mrs. Jun is very similar to Aunt Hua, she's still ugly."

Saruer was about to reprimand his good son, but when he looked at Aunt Hua, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, his eyes swept back and forth between the baby and my face, and stood there in a daze, Pale.

There was a burst of sadness in my heart, I stood up, and said with a light smile: "Minister is not feeling well, I want to say goodbye first."

"Wait a minute, ma'am, wait for me to see you off." Saruer got up and caught up with me, his eyes turned slightly, like fine wine flowing in a luminous cup, with a mellow color under the sun.

Biying's eyes dimmed, but she didn't say anything.

Saruer didn't send me back to Yuchen Palace as I expected, halfway there, he had a whim, and drove me to the hunting ground in the south.

I proposed to go back to the palace to change into a hunting suit, but he laughed and said that we can change in the south palace.

Drenched in cold sweat, I was watched by a large group of strange maids, changed into hunting clothes, and returned to the hunting ground in the south.

Saruel picked out a big gray horse for me.

Unexpectedly, Prince Mu Yin also chased after us, riding a big yellow horse, and followed us with a smile on his face.

This kid seems to be very interested in my braids, always pulling my braids while his father is not paying attention.I was annoyed and was about to have a fit when Saruer suddenly spoke in front of me: "I heard that Jiangnan Zhangzhi competed with his wife in archery during the Yang Festival, and was defeated by the lady's hand. He was shocked."

I smiled lightly and said, "Your majesty praises me for my mere skill. That day Mr. Zhang was drunk and missed his hand, and just let the girl win by chance. I am really ashamed."

This is the truth.That day I introduced Yoyo to Zhang Zhiyan for the first time, and Zhang Zhiyan was so excited, his heart fluttered, and the arrow missed, allowing me to snatch the right to sell salt from Boss Qian.

"Madam is too modest. It is rumored in central Guizhou that in the third year of Yongye, the Jun family Mo Wen used a thousand mobs to surprise the former Nanzhao general Hu Yong with [-] soldiers, shot Hu Yong with one arrow, and wept ghosts and gods. Beautiful talk. It can be seen that in addition to business, Madam is especially good at the art of war."

The intelligence network under the Great Turkic Khan is really good. I was about to prevaricate, but Mu Yin leaned his head curiously and asked: "Father, she is obviously a woman, so how could she be a hero against violence in central Guizhou?"

"Silly boy, why can't a woman be a hero? Have you forgotten the imperial grandmother?" Saruer laughed, and lovingly raised his hand to caress Mu Yin's forehead, "Remember, never underestimate a woman, even a woman's tears Don't underestimate it, sometimes it can become the most terrible weapon."

My heart skipped a beat.

Mu Yin seemed to understand, but after a while, he said in a muffled voice: "My son only thinks that women are very talkative."

Saruel and I couldn't help being amused by the children's innocent jokes.

At this moment, the trumpet sounded, and the curtains were flying in the distance, and the wolf's head flag was flying like the sea. Amir came to report: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager and Guo Erren Yehu have also arrived."

"Ma'am, you know that I am a Turkic man, and everyone is good at shooting." Saruer looked into the distance with his wine pupils, and smiled, "And Guo Erren Yehu is the number one warrior of my Great Turks, Tenge The greatest archer blessed by Li. In the past, I always wanted to be an archer who surpassed Guo Erren Yehu."

The empress's chariot came slowly, Guo Erren was dressed in military uniform and sat on a tall horse to accompany him, leaning down from time to time along the way, listening to the empress whispering intimately in his ear.The flowers and branches move with the wind, Guo Erren's gray eyes are tender, and he laughs lowly from time to time.The tough guy with a cold face in the purple garden back then has now turned into the empress' soft fingers, I sigh secretly.

Turning his gaze slightly, he saw Saruer's pair of wine eyes following the Empress Dowager and Guo Erren, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

When the imperial chariot of the Empress came to the front, Guo Erren and the guards behind the Empress performed the ceremony of monarch and minister, Saruer smiled and waved his hand, and amidst the sound of the horn, the nobles in fresh clothes and furious horses began to hunt enthusiastically .

I remember that Feijue told me before that among his thirteen teenagers, Kamal and Amir were the most outstanding in martial arts. In the early years, Amir never liked me, but Kamal often replaced Feijue as Shang Dexin. Biying and I passed some emergency things, so naturally I have a lot of affection for Kamal.We didn't say much, we nodded to each other and passed by.

I drove the big gray horse under the crotch to walk under the shade of the tree, looked from a distance, and found that Saruer, Guoerren and the empress did not participate in the hunt, and seemed to be standing together for a meeting, discussing with serious faces wearing something.And Amir and Kamal were standing a little far away from their master, and their eyes occasionally met, showing a little anxiety.

The little boy Mu Yin suddenly appeared in front of me with a little red head on his head, and asked with a sunny smile, "Why are you called Jun Mowen?"

I hugged my braid tightly and smiled at him, "Isn't that a bad name?"

"Don't underestimate the prince. I speak Chinese with Ana. Doesn't your name mean don't ask me? Every time I call your name, it seems to be yelling 'Don't ask me'" Don't ask me '! It is strange for Han people to choose names."

I was amused when I heard it, this kid is interesting, "Why doesn't Prince Muyin go hunting?"

Mu Yin shook his head, his braided hair swaying, he was very cute, but his bright wine eyes exuded a cruel light, "It's so boring, hunting these unarmed animals all day long, if you want to fight, Just like Atta, hunt the enemy with real knives and guns on the battlefield, get the enemy's Kehe Dun, cattle and sheep, and turn the enemy into an enemy-killing stone."

He's about to die, such a young child only wants to rob women and property, he's a petty criminal.

I said with a warm smile: "The prince's ambition is admirable to Mo Wen. It's just that the prince has thought about how much people's wealth and state money will be exhausted if a war is to be launched, how many people will die in the battle, and how many innocent women and children will be displaced. How much harm will it cause to those countries you want to hunt? Didn’t Tengger also say that a bit of kindness is far more likely to win people’s hearts than a hundred thousand cruelties?”

Mu Yin's small eyes opened wide, "But my grandfather said that I am an eagle on the grassland, and there will definitely be the most Ke He Dun in the future, but how will He Dun come?"

Hey, this kid is so young, why he always thinks about women, I am amused, "Your Highness will become stronger in the future, and naturally there will be beautiful women from all over the world. Of course, His Highness can also propose to the woman he likes. Have you heard of it before?" Is it the story of Zhaojun going out of the fortress?"

"Zhaojun is leaving the fortress?"

"Exactly!"

"Ana also said that Wang Zhaojun is a beauty."

I teased Mu Yin, and the chat with the little boy became more and more speculative.This child is very similar to the young Feijue. He finally asked seriously: "I heard from Ana that you already have a daughter, and she is the first princess of Dali."

I nodded.

He asked Xiyan's name, age, appearance and hobbies more seriously like an adult with a stern face.

(End of this chapter)