Yun Anzhi realized that it was wrong and hurriedly changed his words, "the imperial concubine and empress forgive me. The old minister just talked too much..."
He looked at Xiang Yunqin and opened his mouth carefully. "In fact, there is the most important thing for the old minister to come this time. Yun Xian said that if it is convenient for her mother, she can say a few words in front of her majesty and ask her majesty not to marry Bai Xiyan to Yan Bei."
Yunqin obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore. He casually perfunctorily said, "I know, I'll see what to do."
Hearing her cold answer, Yun Anzhi thought of his speech mistake just now. It was inconvenient to say anything more. He chose a good time and left.
After yun'anzhi left, only Yunqin herself was left in the whole moon hall. She looked at the clouds and smoke curling from the sandalwood stove on the table, and her thoughts drifted to five years ago.
The girl's feelings are always poetry, and Yunqin, who is young and pregnant with spring, is no exception. Even after several years, she still remembers what happened that day.
That day, she secretly went to the temple fair alone. Unexpectedly, too many people crowded her out of the fence. It happened that a frightened crazy horse came out of nowhere. She looked at the crazy horse galloping towards herself. She had already been scared and could only stand where she was.
Seeing that the horse's hoof was about to step down to his face, he suddenly put a hand obliquely from the side. A scholar in patched clothes tightly hugged her and rolled on the ground twice to avoid the trample of the horse's hoof.
This was the first time she was held tightly by a strange man for the first time. The male breath haunted the tip of her nose, so that many years later, when she dreamed back at midnight, she would still often dream of the young man with a green face.
Later, like most of the stories she read, she was grateful for the poor scholar's love at first sight. In addition, they were like-minded. Over time, the two had been private for life.
But at this time, the annual imperial concubine selection ceremony also began. Every year, the royal family will convene women who meet the age and appearance requirements of the children of various ministers and family members, and issue an edict to seal them as imperial concubines to fill the rear palace and open branches and leaves for the royal family.
Among the seven daughters of yun'anzhi, only the third daughter, Yun Qin, has a beautiful appearance. He has long wanted to be a royal relative. Naturally, he reported Yun Qin's birthday.
Perhaps Yunqin's perfunctory attitude aroused yunanzhi's suspicion and found the existence of the poor scholar. He almost didn't hesitate to kill the poor scholar immediately. Fortunately, Yunqin was ready to let the scholar escape.
Later, Yun Anzhi simply found Yun Qin and asked her to choose between the scholar's life and being a imperial concubine in the palace. At that time, she was dazzled by love. Of course, she had to go to the scholar to share weal and woe, and even prepared for a poor life.
Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of the whole tragedy. Yun Anzhi privately gave the poor scholar money he couldn't earn in his life. Even when Yun Qin went to find him, he saw the poor scholar having fun in a brothel and dreaming of death.
She even made obscene things with Huakui in front of her, and then told her the truth when she was shaking her head. It turned out that the poor scholar had always cheated the love of ignorant girls by relying on her handsome appearance and fabricated poor life experience, and then cheated them of their money after gaining trust. Only her silly pity and delusion to fly with him.
Now that he's finished, he drinks good wine and wine, jokes her unscrupulously, and even says that if she recommends herself as a pillow, he can consider taking her as a concubine!
Frustrated by the blow, Yunqin hung a white silk on the beam that night. He wanted to end his life, but he was saved by passing Yunxian.
Yun Xian told her that there are many ways to make a person miserable. Death is the most useless relief. If there is hatred, live with hatred and punish those who have failed to live up to themselves.
At that time, Yun Xian was only 16 years old, but she had a bearing that can not be ignored. Although Yun Qin knew that he was cold and that he was no longer his sick brother, she had always treated him as a stranger, but later, Yun Xian spent the most painful days with her.
Then she suddenly realized that she didn't know when she had fallen in love with Yun Xian! His insight, his boldness, let oneself can't extricate themselves!
Later, knowing that she could help Yun Xian if she was selected as the imperial concubine, she did not hesitate to enter the palace and used all means to get the favor of the emperor. In just over a year, Qingyun was awarded the imperial concubine. Countless people followed her everywhere. Countless people bowed to her, and the scholar who deceived her feelings had already received retribution, They were beaten to death by random sticks and thrown to the random burial post.
If it hadn't been mentioned by yun'an today, she would have forgotten what he looked like.
At the same time, she thanked the scholar. If it weren't for him, how could she find that she had someone more worthy of love?
That scholar is just a great failure in her life. Yun Xian is the direction of her life. She will try her best to complete his things.
Thinking of this, Yunqin seemed to have vitality again in her calm eyes. She called the servant girl Qianqian in.
"Your mother, do you want to take a nap?" Qianqian knew that today was the day for the prime minister to enter the palace. Generally, it was the time for his mother's family to say something considerate of themselves, so he automatically hid far away. She came out after her mother called her.
Yunqin waved his hand, "go to the Taihe hall and ask what your majesty is doing today. He said I made his favorite lotus cake. It's not delicious when it's cold."
Qianqian's heart was happy. He thought that his mother was enlightened, and the smile on his face couldn't be covered. "It's my mother, I'll go now!"
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After a lapse of five years, mingcanan, who had never stepped into the door of the Ming family, returned to the Ming family. The guard who guarded the door ran into the inner room to tell general Ming.
Mincanan calmly entered the gate, bypassed the flower hall and walked towards the hall.
Different from jumping in and out of the wall a few days ago, at the moment, he was followed by five or six boys. At the order, he moved his clothes to the previous yard.