Chapter 1147

In the hot season, the weather is getting hotter.

When the new emperor was young, a group of lively and beautiful maids were added to the palace. The plants were luxuriant everywhere, and the school was full of vitality.

In Zhaoyang hall, Pei ChuChu seems to be ill.

All day long, she was lying on the couch of the imperial concubine. She didn't dress up very much. She was thin and yellow. She used to wear the elegant Luo Ru skirt on her, which was very loose and cumbersome.

At dusk, Xiao Dingzhao came to visit her, but she was already asleep.

The boy stood in front of the couch, a little dazed.

Sister Pei is very sleepy these days when she is sick.

He came a few times and she was asleep.

If he didn't know she was ill, he would wonder if she didn't want to see him.

Xiao Dingzhao sat by the couch.

The girl's long black and blue hair was spread around her pillow. The moist end of her hair seemed to be withered and yellow. Her small face was no longer bright and beautiful. The gaunt between her eyebrows and eyes was like a blunt knife, grinding his heart again and again.

He stroked her broken hair anxiously and said in a low voice, "what does the doctor say?"

The maid's eyes were red and swollen, and she obviously cried. She said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know the cause of the disease. I only prescribe a few tranquilizing prescriptions... They drink every day, but they are of no use. The lady is still getting weaker and weaker. Isn't it necessary to drag her to death?"

She is Pei ChuChu's maid of honor. She respects Pei ChuChu more than anyone else.

Realizing that she had said the word "death", her tears welled up in an instant.

She quickly lowered her head and knelt down: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Xiao Dingzhao's face was calm and motioned her to step down.

He turned away the other palace maids.

The bedroom is still, and I can hear the cicadas singing outside the screen window.

The night light came through the room and gently fell on them. It warmed the girl's face. In a trance, it seemed like a God that could not be grasped.

Xiao Dingzhao's heart, for no reason to rise a fear of emotion.

He held her hand tightly.

He lowered his head and pressed the palm of her hand against his cheek.

During this period of time, apart from asking the imperial doctors to look after them, it was not that they did not ask the folk doctors to enter the palace.

Even the doctors of jinlingyou were invited to the palace one after another.

Although the great doctor Jiang is not here, his daughter Jiang Tian's medical skills are excellent, but even Jiang Tian shakes his head and can't tell where the disease comes from.

"Sister Pei..."

Xiao Dingzhao frowned.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it is the Chinese New Year's day.

The palace attached great importance to Zhongyuan Festival and invited monks to pray. The pots of orchids, incense candles, paper money and other things for worship had been prepared in advance.

The imperial concubines were also authorized to offer sacrifices to their ancestors in the palace.

Pei Minmin and several concubines get together to talk.

One of the concubines, while eating melon seeds, said mysteriously, "have you heard that the one in Zhaoyang hall is getting thinner and thinner now, and the water and rice are not getting in. He is no longer a man. The reason why monks are invited to pray in this year's Shangyuan Festival is also because of her. "

Xu wanwan was among them.

That time, Xiao Dingzhao and Pei ChuChu got angry and sealed a group of concubines on purpose. It was at that time that Xu wanwan entered the palace.

Holding her handkerchief, she sneered: "so what's the use of being a princess? People with poor fortune can't stand the glory and wealth. Pei ChuChu's fox spirit has to be kept at a low price! "

"Shh A princess in pink quickly motioned her to keep quiet, glanced at Pei Minmin and whispered, "my cousin is still here!"

Pei Minmin tasted a piece of flower cake gracefully.

She wiped her fingertips with a handkerchief, completely keeping out of the affair: "although I'm a cousin, what's my attitude towards her, don't you know? She takes the favor of her majesty and never persuades her majesty to share the rain and dew. It can be seen that she is not a virtuous person. How can this enchanting Princess be my sister? I wish she'd come earlier. "

She didn't go on, she just laughed.

Although all the concubines had different facial expressions, they could not stop raising their lips.

Pei Minmin's words can be regarded as speaking of their heart.

As long as Pei ChuChu is dead, your Majesty's mind will naturally be on them.

They wish Pei Chu had died earlier.

Xu wanwan thought of something, his eyes brightened, and said in a low voice, "have you heard of it? In recent days, your majesty has never set foot in Zhaoyang hall. I heard that Pei ChuChu was seriously ill, which made him look ugly, so he didn't like his majesty. "

"It seems that she is only favored because of that face."

"Oh, I'm very happy to think that there will be no more Pei ChuChu in the palace in a period of time."

“……”

The concubines frolicked in groups.

Out of the window came the sound of chanting sutras and wooden fish. It was the eminent monks praying for blessings.

The temple of Buddha in the palace.

The young emperor, dressed in white, knelt quietly on the futon.

With his palms folded, he looked up at the Golden Buddha statue, which was three feet high.

I haven't been to Zhaoyang hall for several days.

Occasionally, a maid of honor came to report her situation, and he did not want to listen.

Afraid to see her withered face.

I'm afraid to hear the news that she's out of oil and the lamp is dead.

In the early summer of Ming Ming Dynasty, she talked and laughed with him, but how long after that, she became so sick?

There are three bright lights on the Buddhist table.

In the young man's mind, there are many scenes like lanterns.

As a child, according to his sister Pei, who was thousands of miles away

Sister Pei, who was implicated by him and was forced to stay in the palace as an accompanying reader

His sister Pei, who lost her parents when she was a child, lost her status as a noble girl and was locked in the deep palace alone. She also shed tears secretly in the middle of the night and stood alone behind the huge palace gate, looking up at the birds outside the palace wrongly.

She is more hardworking and talented than any other girl.

But this life, but spent in the dark palace

The huge Lotus Lantern hangs on the top of the hall.

In the summer evening, the wind suddenly became strong. It blew in, the colorful Sutra flags swayed violently, the bamboo and wooden signboards whirled and fell down from the desk, and hundreds of signboards were scattered all over the floor.

A bamboo stick just fell in front of the boy.

——EN deep into resentment, people do not reconcile.

Xiao Dingzhao looked at the signature, stunned for a moment, then slowly reached out to pick it up——

"Your majesty

Suddenly, there was a cry from outside the hall.

The maid in waiting on Pei ChuChu stepped into the threshold with tears on her face and knelt down behind Xiao Dingzhao in despair: "Your Majesty, your mother is dead!"

There was a click.

Xiao Dingzhao's signature fell to the ground.

Buddha is still smiling.

However, a petal of the green lotus, which is worshipped on the Buddha's case, falls quietly.

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