Legend of Hua Buqi

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The morning sun rises. In the golden sunlight, a magnificent city appeared mythically from the vast snowfield. The turquoise and black walls stood majestic. The gate tower of dozens of feet is like a giant. The nine ridges on the roof of the Xieshan gatehouse resemble nine black dragons, roaring and flying in the golden sunlight. The dragon-headed fishtail's owl kisses the mighty god, glaring glaringly, arrogantly despising the mortal beings passing under the gate.

From the moment I saw Wangjingcheng, I forgot to put down the hand that opened the car curtain. She opened her mouth and tilted her head. The city gate tower stepped on her soles with great pressure.

The carriage moved from the spacious gate gate that could accommodate eight cars in parallel, giving her a sense of panic and small presence swallowed by the giant whale and beast.

Here, will it be her future, her stage?

Driving through the Shing Mun Cave, the scenery in front of me changed horribly. The dense houses on both sides of the wide street could not be seen at the end, and the black tiles stained with golden sunlight shone like fish scales. The red men and green water shuttled back and forth shoulder to shoulder, and the sound of the flood water running like a gate. A layer of film in the ear was pierced, the yelling of business, bargaining jokes, chatting and laughter of acquaintances met up early, ripped the gongs and drums of the juggling scene, applause, really rushed into her In the ear.

"Sell flowers! Fresh flowers! Plum blossom daffodils rose tea camellia flowers-" The clear voice instantly attracted attention.

A pair of sisters on the road side looked at the magnificent carriage that only came in through the city gate with a flower basket. The sisters and brothers were seven or eight years old, wearing cotton-padded jackets, combing their horns, and their faces turned red.

"parking!"

Shouted at the same time as Moruofei.

There was joy in the eyes of the siblings and they ran over with the flower monitor.

Mo Ruofei looked at it and said, "Which flower do you like?"

The heart that didn't abandon thumped, and when she heard Moruofei shouting at the same time, she was annoyed. Fortunately, she had to change her face easily, not giving up embarrassed smiles: "Since I lived in Lingbo Pavilion, the dresses chosen by my son were mostly white and green cyan, but I fell in love with narcissus. Narcissus, I want to plant and play by myself. "

Moruofei smiled and said: "Remember your mother?"

Miss you! Don't abandon insults. Ying Jing lowered his head and said nothing.

"Mo Gongzi, what kind of flower do you want today?" The elder sister tried to raise the basket of flowers in her hand, trying to make Moruo Fei see clearly.

Moruo Fei said softly: "Is there a bulb of daffodils?"

My sister lowered her head in frustration. She and her brother sell fresh flowers, and there are no flower seeds. The younger brother looked forward to Moruo Fei crisply and said: "If the son still comes tomorrow, we will have it."

Without giving up, he quickly said, "It doesn't matter, flowers are also fine." She took out the purse that Moruo Fei gave her and took a gold melon seed to her brother's hands.

The elder sister looked at the flower basket in her hand and was anxious: "Miss, do you have a copper plate? Or, wait a minute, I went to the shop and exchanged money to find a replacement for you."

"No need, just ... I will reward you." Do not give up the word with some difficulty. This was the first time she gave money to others.

Mo Ruofei touched his brother's head and smiled, "I haven't thanked my sister yet."

The sisters and brothers cheered and put two baskets of flowers on the carriage, and said in unison: "Thank you Miss Mo."

"My surname is Hua." Without giving up, without looking at the expressions of the sisters and brothers, he lowered the car curtain.

Mo Ruofei leaned on the embroidered pillow and chuckled, "Don't be afraid of me being angry. Even when I was the lady of Mofu, I didn't have the guts to change your surname to Mo."

"I don't mean that. I just don't want to forget the nurturing grace of Jiu Shu." He explained. She took a sprig of narcissus from the basket and sniffed, and asked pretending to be curious, "Looking at their expressions, the son often buys flowers? Is it possible that there are fewer flowers in the Fuzhong garden?"

Moruofei smiled: "Every time they buy their flowers, they laugh brightly. I like to see them laugh like this."

The soft white petals of the narcissus touched the tip of her nose, like someone who caressed her heart with her hands, and she felt gentle from the air. Perhaps, in the heart of Brother Shan, still pity her. Without giving up, he smiled and said, "Brother, how much money will I have every month when I become Miss Mofu? I mean, if I meet them again, I will have money to buy their flowers."

miser! Mo Ruofei scolded with a smile. He asked in a hurry: "How many silver pockets do you want in a month?"

Without abandoning the color, he cleared his throat and said, "It's inconvenient for the prince to take me back to the palace, so I arranged for the identity of the young lady in Mofu. The son wanted to please the prince and agreed with this identity. When I was a girl, I had 30 copper plates for a month. When I was a young lady, or a young lady in the world ’s first money bank, how many times should the monthly money be increased? "

"You girl! I finally returned to my nature. My son is still stupid when you were taught by Yaolingzhuang three from four virtues. Ha ha, how about thirty-two silver a month?" Moruo Fei successfully saw his eyes turned bright with xenon lights. . Holding that branch of daffodil with a grin. He looked at it for a long time, and suddenly found his mouth did not close, as happy as he did not give up. With a move in his heart, he reached out and took hold of the non-discarding hand, and said seriously: "Perhaps, I want to recognize you as a sister is not only for the sake of the Seventh Prince. Don't give up, I am very happy to have a sister like you."

The face exudes endless charm, suffocating beauty. Looking at this face, I could hardly find a place similar to Brother Shan. She smiled happily, withdrawing her hands without showing traces, lowering her head and intently pulling out various flowers from the basket to play with. Turning back to Moruofei, the smile gradually converged, turning into a bitter bitterness on the cheek.

If she didn't know that he was Brother Shan, her heart would still be stunned by his beauty when she first saw him. I also hope that he can accept her as a girl, and then see his drooling perfect face.

Can you forget the past life and start all over again? She thought, but she couldn't. Seeing Moruofei, she always remembered the helplessness of the two worlds.

The fragrance of the flowers is filled, and the carriage is gradually filled with the rich and intoxicating smell.

Mo Ruofei looked at him with a smile, and his mood was now covered with a touch of gentleness like the morning sun. Do not abandon the bouquet playfully, thinking about his future.

After an hour, the carriage stopped.

Moruofei did not abandon the horse. She looked up and opened the door. From the Zhuqi gate, there are two rows of maidservants standing on the second-level steps.

There is a black plaque hanging in the middle of the gate, the word Mofu in the big book. Behind the gate stood a snow-white stone wall, as smooth as the moon, blocking the view.

Mo Ruofei said to the silent butler, Mobo, "She is my newly recognized sister. No, she is the Fuzhong housekeeper. If you have any questions in the future, just let him know."

Mo Bo saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, and his head hung down slightly, and said respectfully, "I have seen the lady. Master, my wife is waiting in the middle hall."

Moruofei took hold of his hand and walked in. He smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, my mother is a very loving person. She likes to read the chanting Buddha, and she will like you."

He didn't give up, and followed him into the house very well.

Bypassing the shadow wall is a spacious courtyard. The bricks were paved and the snow was swept clean. Several pots of camellia were placed on the steps under the eaves, spitting from the dark green leaves like wax. The white is like jade, the pink is delicate, the red is bright, and the magenta is gorgeous. The overly spacious and clean courtyard suddenly became festive.

He looked up and looked at it. The roof was covered with blue glazed tiles, and there was a treasure bottle in the center of the ridge. The bottle is crystal clear, I don't know what it was made of. The sunlight was passing through the aquarium, and the Mofu Zhongtang in front of her shone like a temple. Without further investigation, she also knew that these tiles were not fired by ordinary kilns.

The hall in the hall was full of people, but the sound of the friction of the clothes was not heard. At the top of the Taishi chair on the left side is a lady of nearly forty. Holding a string of bodhi beads in his hand, wearing a fuchsia embroidered cross-patterned blouse, he combed a simple flat bun behind his head and wrapped it with a white jade head. A simple look reveals a luxurious look.

She looked at it quietly, and smiled gradually at the corner of her mouth, saying: "This child is really like her mother, narcissus-like!"

Bing blinked and turned his head to ask Moruofei: "Brother, is this really your mother? Isn't your elder sister?"

Mo Ruofei knocked on her head with a smile, said: "Don't go to meet the goddess!"

Mrs. Mo smiled more and more happy when she heard that she did n’t give up. She got up and pulled her up while she did n’t give up. She looked around and said, “Becoming a Miss Mo, she ca n’t even have decent jewelry. Primary four Bring the stuff. "

The maid Xiaosi behind her took a Nanmu makeup box and brought it to her. Mrs. Mo smiled and said: "The goddess gave you a gift, do you like it?"

Opening the box, I saw a pair of transparent jade jade bracelets. She exclaimed loudly: "Thank you goddess, this bracelet is so beautiful, is it expensive? I don't dare to wear it, I'm afraid it might break!"

Moruofei and Mrs. Mo smiled at each other. Mrs. Shen Sheng said to the maidservant around her: "From now on, she will be the lady of Fuzhong. They all opened their eyes to see clearly. If anyone disrespected her, family law would be done!"

The voice of seeing Miss Two was heard in unison. Looking around, no one dared to look up at her. Yaolingzhuang is the biggest family that I have never abandoned. Compared with the momentum of Mofu, she only made her feel that she finally understood what a family is.

"Mobo, you arranged for Miss II to take a rest. Yishan, you came to the inner hall, and Niang had something to say to you." She gently patted her hands and sighed, "You are like your mother Beautiful eyes. Relief lives in Mofu. "

Mrs. Mo ordered Wan Xiao's hand to slowly leave.

Moruofei whispered to Do not give up: "Don't worry, I've told you to go on. There is something to tell Mobo."

Seeing him take a few quick steps to hold Mrs. Mo's hand. The mother and son whispered, and Mo Ruofei showed a gentle smile on his face. The warm mother-child picture makes you not lose your heart. She forgiven Morrofi. Was he helpless to use her as a bargaining chip for the lord? In this life, he had a mother who loved him, a family of relatives, and shouldered the future of Mofu. He must have read a lot of books when thinking of Moruofei chanting poems casually, without giving up his sad thoughts. Like her, he wanted to live again in a brand new environment. However, he is not as good as his life.

"Miss II, please here!" Mo Bo respectfully awakened his thoughts.

Without abandoning silently, he followed Mobo around the corridor and into a courtyard. The corridor is full of deep and deep, and the courtyards are as complicated as nine consecutive chains. After going through one after another, she suddenly remembered the words that Houmen was deep like the sea, and she gradually had fear in her heart.

After passing through the garden, they entered a small courtyard. Mobo told her that this Linbo Pavilion was her residence.

There are two rooms on each side of the main house. In the middle of the courtyard is a small garden with a shallow pond in which narcissus is planted. A vigorous old plum grows obliquely at the entrance to the hospital. The wax-yellow plum blossoms are full of trees, and the fragrance is floating across. There are tall pine trees growing behind the house.

Mo Bo said: "Miss 2 likes narcissus, and the young master ordered it to be planted."

New species within one hour from entering the city to Mofu? It ’s good to have money!

There were four maids standing in the yard. The youngest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest was in his twenties. They wore narrow-sleeved jackets of different colors and long skirts, and they were quite capable. Mo Bo said: "The younger ones are Xiuchun, Tangqiu and Lonicera. The older ones are from Liu's family. You can call her Lingu. She is a slave-in-law and her husband is Liu Sheng from the stable. Instruct the lady to perform all manners. "

The four maidservants stepped forward and saw the ceremony.

Linggu familiarly supported her, she smiled and said, "Mobo rest assured that the slave-servant will surely wait for Miss II."

In the evening, Moruofei came over to accompany her meal, and told her that she had to ask Mrs. Mo every morning to have her lunch and dinner.

Do not give up thinking, when a lady is also a job, every morning to go to work for attendance. However, other time to listen to Moruofei means to be able to arrange freely. Without giving up, he boldly said that he wanted to visit Wangjing City.

Mo Ruofei left Wangjing for some time, and there were too many pending matters, which obviously could not accompany him. Seeing her excited and sincere look, she couldn't bear to refuse and said: "Some days, wait for you to get acquainted with Mofu before taking you around."

On the first night when he entered Mofu, he stayed in an unfamiliar bed and opened his eyes to be enchanted. She was insomnia.

The wooden bed is enclosed on three sides, and the carved carvings on it are exquisite and complicated. The chaotic flower gradually became charming, and she fell into the sea of ​​flowers after a few moments. She could not find the place to start, nor could she count to the end. Just like everything she experienced in just one month, the prosperity is countless like a dream in the mirror.

She seemed to be able to wear a coat in Ms. Mofu's identity to reach out and open her mouth to relax. It seemed that he was caught in a maze and could not see the way forward. There is a brocade box containing a pottery bowl next to the pillow. When you open the brocade box, your fingers stroke the rough outer wall of the pottery bowl.

There are still many things to do and many problems to face. Her life needs to go on step by step by herself.

According to Moruofei's statement, the Seventh Prince recognized her in her heart and made her a Miss Mofu. But is she willing? Willing to act like others' arrangements in this life? Without giving up, she shook her head gently, and once reborn, she always thought that some things could still make her own decisions.

She put on her clothes and crept off the bed. Lonicera, a vigil sleeping outside, did not abandon the door quietly and went out without disturbing her.

There was a good moonlight tonight, and the pool glowed with silver. Bu Yi walked to Lao Mei and looked back. Lao Mei happened to lean on a rockery, blocking the sight of the people in the house. She crouched down and stroked the white petals of the narcissus beside the rockery. The mother who lived in Lingbo Pavilion for this life like the fairy of Lingbo let the Seventh Prince fall, but her life is like a daffodil, and she died of illness in Gu Ying's pity. I can't help but sigh without thinking about the years of living with Hua Jiu in a trance.

"Are you excited or worried?"

The voice sounded softly in the ear. Is she really dreaming? Without giving up, he murmured and answered, "I'll be a lady?"

The voice asked faintly: "Are you wondering why you haven't become a master?"

Not dreaming! Not stunned, I saw a figure in the water. She looked up suddenly, and Lao Mei sat in a black man with her legs bent. Dressed in a black cape and covered with a black scarf, his eyes were sardonic and cold.

She pointed at him before opening her mouth. He used his fingers to draw a few strokes in the air to construct the shape of a lotus petal, and said softly: "Mo Yao has to wake up the people in the house."

Nodded excitedly nodded.

Lian Yike seemed to smile and said, "Close your eyes."

She closed her eyes with her eyes, and a cold wind blew her body up. Do not abandon which Ken really obediently closed his eyes, opened his eyes and peeked curiously.

Lian Yike embraced her waist, tapped her toes, and went straight to the pine forest behind the house. His face was hidden in a black turban, showing only the sharp eyebrows and a pair of alert eyes.

She was curious how he looked under the black scarf. Do not give up quietly reaching out to tear off his face towel. Suddenly his body slanted, he was lifted up by his waist, and Lien Yike kept walking, laughing lightly: "Cunning girl. After looking at my face, I won't come to you."