Golden branches and jade leaves

Chapter 130 The Misunderstanding of the East Wind Outside the Article
Dongfeng mistake ([-])
During the whole school years, the most useful knowledge I learned happened in the winter of the first year of school, and I still clearly remember all the details of that day.

The weather that day was very gloomy, but there was no snow, but frost, like a blanket made of thin jade shavings, covering the tops of every palace, and the air was dry and cold with frost.

Even the gloves Xianchen specially woven for me couldn't resist the biting cold. I breathed a few breaths of hot air on my red hands to let the blood flow back to normal. Although the weather is so cold, my heart is full of joy.

I was holding a carved box, which contained snacks given to the students in the study room according to the usual practice in the empress's palace, one for each, but the box in my hand was not an ordinary snack, but obtained from Qi Long's hand , because he didn't like today's dim sum, so he gave it to me to take it back.

This kid is far more expensive than anyone else in food and clothing, and even a box of snacks is more delicate than others.

The dry trees around Caiwei Palace are covered with layers of frost, as if covered with a layer of silver jade, which is extraordinarily fresh.

Back at the house, I gave the dim sum to Xianchen, because it was her favorite chestnut lotus paste cake, and she happily took the box, just like she did many times before.

In the days that followed, I often thought, what would have happened if I had eaten that box of snacks?I believe that people will soon find out about the death of the eldest son of the emperor, and then deduce from the box of snacks that someone intends to murder the eldest son of Empress Daqi, and mistakenly fell for the eldest son of the emperor who is greedy.The empress might immediately cry to the emperor about the "poison" her child encountered, and then another wave of turmoil would be set off in the palace, and some existences that the empress usually disliked would disappear naturally.As for the unlucky eldest son of the emperor who died because of gluttony, no one would care. At most, he would be given a sympathetic title and buried in the royal tomb.

But I didn't eat it, the one who ate it was Xianchen.

The next day, I got up early in the morning, but she didn't come in to serve me. I was very surprised, and I didn't disturb anyone. I put on my clothes and ran into the next room. I wanted to wake her up, but found that no matter what I did Shake her, her eyes can never be opened.

I screamed loudly in fear, and finally attracted other palace people, and then, amidst the noise, they called a middle-aged man.

In panic, all kinds of unrelated things began to appear in my mind.

I remembered that every time Qi Long would give me any dim sum he didn’t like, and the one he disliked the most was the chestnut lotus paste cake. Ever since he discovered this, the palace man in charge of preparing the dim sum hadn’t offered it to him for a long time Lotus paste cake.

But yesterday I prepared a whole box again.

I remembered that before that day, there had been many times when the Taifus had greatly praised me and criticized Qi Long for not being self-motivated.A few days ago, Grand Tutor Dong also said that he would play the Holy Spirit himself.

I know these things, and so do all men,
But there is one thing they don't know, that is, in fact, I also hate eating chestnut lotus paste cake, I don't like the sweet and greasy taste.But Xianchen likes to eat it very much, so I will bring it back every time and bring it to her.

The imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment came out soon. He said that she had toiled for many years, her old illness relapsed, and then she accidentally died of freezing at night. He said and sighed, as if he was lamenting a poor palace man.

No one raised any objections to this. I don't know if they believed in the imperial doctor's diagnosis, or because they understood that they should believe in the imperial doctor's diagnosis.

I stood alone in the room blankly, and saw the palace people around me start to discuss some words, saying, "Life is hard... I have worked hard for many years... but she is unlucky... just a palace lady... Hurry up Let's collect it...keep the unlucky ones...it's almost Chinese New Year..."

All kinds of voices passed into my ears, making my mind confused. In the dimness, I realized that in the future, no one will call my name in a hurry when I lose my way. I was anxiously looking for me everywhere in this labyrinth-like palace; no one would still take out the just-warmed food from the drawer when I was late returning to the palace, nagging at the same time, "How could this be so?" "It's too late", "It's too cold", "It's too dangerous outside" and other words; no one will bring me a thick cotton coat that I have been sewing all night in the early morning of winter, for fear that I will be attacked by the cold wind... …

All the prosperity in the world seemed to become bleak at that moment, only one color still stubbornly remained in my sight and refused to fade away.

It was her lips, which had turned an icy blue-purple like frost on the window.

This is the first time I have felt a deep, deep-seated hatred. I have never hated a person or a family name for a moment like that moment.

That year was when I was about to turn ten years old.

The trivial matter of a court lady dying of illness in Caiwei Palace did not stir up any waves in Daqi's harem. The only consequence was that afterwards, the eldest son of the emperor fell seriously ill. The eldest son of the emperor began to become mediocre and indifferent, and I also began to sleep in class, no matter how heavy the rulers in the palms of those princes who hated iron and steel were heavy, I never once again behaved better in class. Taki is even better.

Slowly, in the eyes of everyone, I am a mediocre prince who is almost stupid. In the future, I will just be a rich and leisurely prince who enjoys offerings by relying on my bloodline.

Later, my life became more difficult, because the five princes, six princes, and seven princes in the palace all turned six years old one after another, and began to study in Changwen Garden.

This is also the beginning of my most hated period of time.

Perhaps, because I am older than them, bullying me will give them a sense of accomplishment.

After all, I can still resist a few times, and those guards and servants who can't fight back or hit back are no different from the sandbags placed in the practice room.

What makes me tired is not that they endlessly want to come over to provoke me, nor that they endlessly use my eyes as an excuse for provocation, but that I am obviously better than them, but I have to pretend to be a complete wimp, thinking It's so depressing to think about,
In my spare time, I often fantasize that one day, the blood of the person who murdered Xianchen will be sprinkled on her tomb, although it is said that there is only a mess of graves, and I am afraid that her tomb will no longer be found.I would also fantasize about killing all these people who bully me every day, so that they can no longer show that contemptuous look at me...

In this far-reaching court, all such fantasies can only exist in the depths of the heart.They slowly accumulated and settled down, but they just turned into a kind of motivation, which made me study hard and practice martial arts almost like hunger and thirst.The education that the royal family can get is naturally the best. My martial arts and knowledge have improved by leaps and bounds in those years, although no one knows it.

In the spring of the 14th year of Xianxie, the warm wind swept away the severe cold of winter, brought the sunshine full of vitality in spring, and brought a new round of draft.

That year was also when I met her.

A book friend asked about the order of the extra chapters, and now the remaining few extra chapters of Jinzhi are

Dongfeng Mistake (Qi Hao)

Night Rain Lightly Cold (Mu Qinghan)

This Flower Is Alone (Ni Tingxuan)
Flowers Bloom on the Mo (Mu Zi Mo)

Among them, the Dongfeng mistake is a little longer, because it needs to explain some foreshadowings of the Daqi court before.The rest are relatively short.

In fact, according to the order of the extra chapters, everyone can see that the ending of the last extra chapter will be another ending different from the ending of the ninth volume.In fact, I have already said that the ending is one-on-one.Although this ending is somewhat unrealistic fairy tale, Khan...

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