who moved my abandoned queen

Chapter 41

"What's wrong?" Yaoguang's face remained unchanged, "It's not Emperor Taizu who banned the cultivation of white plums in the whole country because of a plum concubine. I also raised mint before, can't I?" He turned his gaze back to the flowerpot in front of him, He whispered softly: "It's just... never opened..."

Unexpectedly, mint flowers are so beautiful and full of fragrance!

"You, you," the voice was so unfamiliar yet so familiar, the hand lingering on the tip of the leaf trembled.

"This is Empress Yaoguang's caring maidservant, now she is serving in the Palace of Concubine De." The little maid whispered in her ear.

How could she not know, how could she not know.

The girl with a pair of skillful hands gently brushing her hair spent four long years with her.

"Thank you, maidservant, please see your empress Qiantui Qiantui Qiantui Qiantui." She was still the same, but she was holding a water bottle in her hand, and her gesture of saluting was a bit awkward.

Fluctlight had mixed feelings for a moment.

"...you have been taking care of these mints?"

"Yes." She nodded and answered awkwardly, but her face changed drastically in an instant, and she took a step forward and said, "Your voice, ma'am,"

"Bastard! My mother has a bad voice recently, can't I? We don't allow us to intervene in these things!" After Liu Xu said a word, she quickly took half a step back, looked at Yaoguang with complicated eyes, and hesitated to speak.

"Liu Xu, don't be rude. After all, she was also the former maidservant of the Empress." Yaoguang hated his current embarrassing status. Seeing how his younger sister was suddenly treated like this, he couldn't blatantly defend her. Talking, calming down, and nodding to the frown, "It's my fault today, you came smelling the fragrance of flowers, you... It's rare that you still think about the empress, obviously..."

Obviously abandoned by himself.

"Niang Niang," the frown and frown became more and more cramped.

"Forget it, let's go, don't disturb the soul of the empress." Yaoguang's voice was already choked.

Liu Xu observed his words and immediately nodded. "Yes, ma'am."

"Slave and servant send empress respectfully." Frowning and frowning bowed again.

Looking at this scene, Yaoguang inexplicably thought of a phrase: Hair is like snow, face changes, hatred never sleeps, this feeling is destined to be lost, it will be another year after the wind and snow return, and the crowd will look for him thousands of times, Was it still in the world?
She's here, she's always been there.

However, what is the difference between being there and not being there.

Fanwai Zheyan
Jun Wuduan was a withdrawn child since he was a child, a type whose father was not close to him and whose mother could not love him.

Jun Wuduan's mother, named Ling Biheng, was said to have been the favorite concubine of Emperor Xuandi Jun Yeling—a concubine who had been spoiled for a while.

Later, for some unknown reason, she was relegated to the cold palace, but she didn't make it through, and passed away, leaving Jun Wudu alone.

He was only seven years old then.

Just know how to read words.

But after all, he pretended to be mature, and he still had a bit of a childlike heart in his bones. It was still winter, and suddenly he smelled a fragrance. He sniffed hard and sniffed it. It was fragrant. It seemed to be the fragrance of some flowers. Following the smell, he searched for it. It turned out to be a depressed palace.

He pushed open the door gently.

What is reflected in the eyes is a tree of white plums in full bloom, and a pair of delicate embroidered shoes under the tree roots.

Li Country prohibits planting white plums. It is said that it is because of a past event of the emperor's grandfather. inside.

But I didn't expect that there were still people.

He was cautious, and only heard a soft "crack", and a section of white plum was thrown from the tree. The flower was not very strong, and a few flowers were sprinkled, which made him feel very distressed.

It's a pity that the flowers were in full bloom, and he couldn't see who was on the tree.

Perhaps, like herself, she is also a child in some palace!Thinking of this in his heart, his footsteps became a little brisk, and he stepped on the half-disappeared snow and walked forward.

He never thought that this glance would become a landscape that imprisoned him for the rest of his life.

"Who are you?" The woman clings to the branch, Luo Qi is layered, her skirt is blooming, her beauty is not inferior to this white plum.

He blushed and waved his hands hastily: "I, I didn't do it on purpose!"

The woman chuckled, "Oh, what should I do, I didn't do it on purpose, did I scare you?"

When she blinked, he felt dizzy.

"Do you want this white plum blossom too?"

The woman was barefoot and climbed another ladder. He watched the tree branches shake and felt his heart go up in his throat.

"You be careful."

He involuntarily said something of concern.

"It's okay." The woman had turned her face away, so he couldn't see her expression clearly. He only felt that her voice was as beautiful as pearls and jade, and it was very pleasant. He couldn't help but want to hear a few more words from her.

"Which one do you want, I will fold it for you."

This sudden kindness made him at a loss, so he just closed his eyes and pointed to a low place: "That!"

"laugh."

Following his line of sight, the woman easily folded off the white plum, but this time she didn't drop it, but held it in her hand, moved slowly with her bare feet, and then grabbed a position and jumped down.

He was startled.

The white plum tree was very tall, and she just jumped down like that, without hesitation in a ruthless gesture, and finally landed in the snow, her whole body spread out, her sleeves were wrinkled, and her black hair was scattered, like the most beautiful thick ink on pale rice paper.

He was suddenly afraid that this woman was dead.

But she suddenly opened her eyes and handed the plum blossom in her left hand to him: "How about it, did you really scare you this time?"

"Hey, don't you get scared, why don't you talk." The woman stood up and squatted in front of him, "Hey, why don't you talk."

"You...you..." He stared at the woman dumbfounded, speechless.

"Really stupid."

Snow-like skin, bright eyes and white teeth, blue silk like satin, how beautiful the woman in front of her is...

"Mother's queen..." Jun Wudu suddenly took the woman's hand holding Baimei, and realized that he had turned into an adult, no longer the immature child who didn't understand anything and longed for love: "You finally came Look at me..."

Facing the surprised gaze of the woman, he rested his head on her shoulder. His longing for many years finally came true today, and no one knew the pain in his heart.

"Mother, don't leave me again..."

"Fool." Su Muyan poked his forehead with his hand, "I am not your mother, your mother is Concubine Yu."

This is the 20th time he has seen Su Muyan. He went to fish in the pond in the imperial garden, and happened to see her playing the pipa in the gazebo. As if sensing his gaze, she let go of the string and looked up. Looking at him, he smiled, as graceful as a frightened bird.

It’s already early summer, everything is recovering, the water lily hasn’t bloomed yet, but the leaves are popping out one by one / On the surface of the water, small golden fish swim to and fro, and the water surface is rippling. He already knows at this moment that the snow-like beauty he met last winter , is the new queen conferred by the father, he ran over at once, panting and calling her: "Mother's queen."

But was coldly rejected.

"Will you miss your mother?" Su Muyan put down the pipa suddenly, and looked at her seriously, "Do you blame her for not being by your side?"

Jun Wudu didn't know why she asked such a question, but he still shook his head truthfully: "No wonder."

"Then, what do you usually play and what do you like, for example..."

That day, Su Muyan talked to him a lot, asking about this and that, he remembered that he was very happy that day, and when he returned to the palace, he forgot to catch several fish.

He thought she was kind to him.

It wasn't until he met Ah Jiu a long time later that he realized that Su Muyan's kindness to him was just a sustenance for her hopeless longing for her children.

He said what he usually played, so she thought of ways to ask the servants outside the palace to play it for Ah Jiu.

He said what he wanted, and she asked someone to buy it for Ah Jiu.

I am not your queen mother, your mother is Concubine Yu - this sentence, since he was eight years old, has become a wound in his heart that will never heal.

It wasn't until later that she ascended the throne as the emperor with a murderous body, and brought Su Jiuge into the palace.

The boy who was two years younger than him was as quiet as a cloud, so withdrawn that no one could approach him.

She finally slowly forgot about him.

What to do with the things that have no use value.

Jun Wudu opened his eyes, it was in the Jiangwei Pavilion, the lighting was dim, because no one lived there all year round, it was gloomy.

A few gnawed bare fruit pits were left alone on the table.

He hadn't dreamed of Su Muyan for many years.

Since accepting Zhenzhen as a concubine, she has not dreamed of it for many years.

What is it for again this time.

In the night, he was looking at the memorial.

Suddenly the wind blew, and someone suddenly fell from the roof.

The man in black seemed to be in extreme pain, he groaned and straightened up tremblingly.

It was a woman's voice.

The secret guard reported that he attacked the palace at night, and this person might be an assassin from another country.

He smiled dismissively, stood up, walked to her side, and tore off her veil.

Suddenly stunned.

In an instant, time went back to that winter again, and she also broke into his heart with such a resolute and ruthless attitude.

However, it wasn't her.

Although the appearance is three points similar, it is not her.

Knowing that it was not the case, but by accident, he pinched the man's chin: "I give you two choices, either die or become my woman."

Knowing this earlier, do you regret it?
If he hadn't gone looking for the plum on a whim, everything would have ended differently.

He met her in her most beautiful years.

From then on, the time was wrong.

If so, give him another chance.

Will he still go?
After passing the arch bridge, a rockery, Huayushi path, turn the corner, turn right, and climb up the steps.

Su Muyan was talking to someone: "How much do you think the emperor has seen about the methods used by the queen mother back then? The emperor has experienced the dangers of harem struggles since he was a child, and everyone knows it well. However, compared with family affairs and state affairs, it is not unreasonable to sacrifice a few women. .”

"Do you know how I felt when the emperor first wanted to abolish me and make Xiqing his empress?"

A faint smile suddenly faded on her plain and delicate face.

"I've been planning for so long, thinking that I've reached the highest peak that a woman can achieve, and I won't let anyone bully me anymore. I didn't expect that just his words would be fragmented... That was also the first time I tried to kill him." She looked at the wide eyes of the person beside her, "So this medicine is not for Xiqing, it's..."

someone!

Her keen sense of hearing made her immediately aware of someone outside the door. Su Muyan immediately winked and told that person to leave. She also took off her shoes and flew to the top of the tree. This was not difficult for her who used to be a dancer.

He left one and threw it on the ground, pretending to pick plums.

In fact, I was a little frustrated. The reason why I chose to plan here was because this was a forbidden area ordered by the late emperor. No one dared to come, so I was really brave.

who is it?

If so, give him another chance.

Will he still go?
In the dream, Jun Wudu finally pushed open the door hesitantly, only to hear a "crack", and his face was peachy.

"Who are you?" The woman's eyes were clear and bright.

Everything is in place and the story begins again.

(End of this chapter)