Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　Hongli walked down to Nan Kang and walked quickly to Hongxiao. His eyes were complicated. He asked disappointedly: "Hongxiao, why did Qing Qing share the blessing and eat meat, do you remember?"

Hong Xiao looked inexplicable and replied: "The minions did not dare to forget that when the Taizu boy separated, he took his brothers to the mountains to gather ginseng and hunt, and relied on white water to cook meat for a living. Later, he kept this habit. The Kuning Palace offers two festivals every day and night, and a big festival every other month, so that future generations and grandchildren remember the hardship of their ancestors to start a business.

　　Hongli couldn't help but cut off his words: "Since you all know, why should you add salt to the meat!"

　　 Others in the temple heard this and dared not to whisper to each other when the emperor was angry.

　　Hongxiao froze for a moment: "Add salt? No minions!" Hongli stretched his fingers to the meat on the plate and ordered: "You taste it yourself!"

　　Hongxiao had to cut off a piece of meat and tasted it. The moment he bit off the meat, he froze. Everyone was paying attention to his look and action. Hongli's anger rose to the apex. He raised his hand and overturned the tray in front of Hongxiao, screaming: "The ancestors can bear it, but you can't bear it! Salt, this is contempt for ancestors and disrespect for the gods, you are so bold!"

Hongxiao’s royal suit was splashed with gravy, he fell to his knees with a thump, and panicked to distinguish: "Emperor, the minions don’t know why this meat is salty, the minions really don’t know! This is someone deliberately framed, must It's framed!"

　　Hongli Shen Sheng asked: "The meat is cooked in the same pot, and who will frame you?"

Hong Xiao's vicious gaze patrolled the hall. Everyone avoided his gaze. There was only one person, calmly staring at him, calmly appreciating his embarrassment, Hong Xiao woke up suddenly, and pointed his finger at Wei Yingluo: "She, must It's her! The knife she brought just now must have salt on it!"

Wei Yingluo retreated timidly, and was as soft as a weak willow in the wind, but the queen was displeased: "Prince Yi, you have done something that disrespects your ancestors, and you want to injustice others! I am so good in the palace of the Changchun Palace Do you bite?"

Hongli glanced at Wei Yingluo, unhappy in his eyes, and said: "Is it wrong? Just check the knife and you will know, Wu Shulai, check!" Wu Shulai responded, picking up the silver knife that fell on the ground and repeatedly checking, Xiang Hongli shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, there is no salt on the knife."

　　Hongxiao froze for a moment, seeing the cotton material in the tray found a life-saving straw, and immediately said, "The tissue paper must be on the tissue paper!"

　　Wu Shu came to check the tissue and shook his head again.

　　Everyone looked at Hongxiao, with sympathy or gloating in their eyes.

　　Hongxiao said in a panic: "Emperor, the minions really did not bring salt into the palace. This is disrespect to the ancestors.

　　The back of the emperor was full of anger, raising his voice: "Prince Yi, pay attention to your identity words!"

Hongli was completely disappointed with Hongxiao, and closed my eyes and said, "I have long heard that some ministers hate the flesh of the gizzard, or carry salt in their cuffs, or buy the eunuch's hands and feet, and they thought it was a rumor. , Turned out to be Aixinjueluo's own descendants! Hong Xiao, I didn't give you a chance, but you have repeatedly let me down! Come, the Prince Yi disrespects the ancestors, tarnishes the flesh, robs the door guards One job, hand over to the patriarch's house!

　　The guards swept in and pressed Hongxiao to pull out of the hall. Hongxiao kept earning and shouting injustice: "Emperor! Emperor! The slave is wronged, the slave is really wronged! Emperor!"

　　 Wei Yingluo bit her lower lip lightly, she was afraid she would laugh out loud.

Hongli glanced across the crowd with cold eyes, and said with extreme vigor: "Kuning Palace's day and night rituals, the distribution of gizzards, this is the ancestor's blessing, the sanctuary of the gods! Relying on the ancestors' merits, walking birds and dogs everywhere, not doing the right moths! Not to mention killing the enemy, even eating gizzards is like a hardship! I warn you, it is not easy for the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty to start a business. A group of prostitutes who are greedy for pleasure and disrespectful of their ancestors! Check, the guards outside also check it out. I want to see clearly, who else dares to do this!"

　　Wu Shulai led his life away. After some trouble, Wu Shulai hurried back. Hongli sat on the kang and asked in a somber expression: "Did you catch someone?" Wei Yingluo stood beside the queen, waiting for Wu Shulai's answer with joy.

　　Wu Shulai accompanied the smiling face and said: "Emperor, Yuqian bodyguard and Qianqingmen bodyguard have all been investigated, and no one has acted privately."

　　Wei Yingluo stunned and looked at Wu Shulai incredulously. The queen glanced at her, seeming to be aware of it.

　　 Hongli's expression was a little slow, and he waved his hand: "Finally, there is something to understand, let's go into the meat!"

　　The day of the Great Festival continues, and there will be no more storms. After the ceremony, the crowd dispersed and performed their duties.

　　Wei Yingluo followed Feng Jia to the Changchun Palace in a state of uncertainty. As soon as he entered the main hall, the queen pulled her face down and told everyone: "You all go out, take the doors and windows, and Ying Luo stays."

　　Since entering the Changchun Palace, Wei Yingluo has always been loved by the queen. This time the queen was so stern, making everyone uneasy. Mingyu glanced at Wei Yingluo proudly, while Er Qing was worried, and the two withdrew from the crowd.

　　The main hall was empty, and Wei Yingluo stood opposite the queen. This was the first time she saw the queen angry. In his impression, Her Royal Highness was high in the clouds and beautiful and graceful, but when she was angry, she had a momentum similar to that of Her Majesty.

　　 That is the majesty that belongs exclusively to the superior.

　　The queen said coldly: "Kneel down." Wei Yingluo knelt down without saying a word.

　　 The queen looked down on her from a condescending position and asked, "Wei Yingluo, do you know what you are wrong?"

　　Wei Yingluo looked calm and said: "The minions are all owned by the lady. There is nothing wrong with the lady, Ying Luo is wrong. Please ask the lady to punish."

The queen was very angry and smiled: "So it's the palace that says you're wrong, you're wrong? Wei Yingluo Wei Yingluo, you're so arrogant and arrogant, you are the maiden of the Changchun Palace, the closest person around this palace, you Playing smart to frame Prince Yi, once exposed, can this palace escape the charge of poor discipline?"

　　Wei Yingluo suddenly looked up. Although she vaguely guessed that the queen might have discovered the matter, she was really broken and still surprised.

　　 The Queen said unpleasantly: "Speak!"

　　Wei Yingluo took a deep breath and bowed his head: "This is what a servant did, and one day, he will bear the responsibility as a servant. Even if he lays down his life, he will not dare to implicate his mother."

After a moment of silence in the hall, Wei Yingluo's forehead rested on the smooth and cold floor. She heard the queen sigh gently, and she seemed helpless: "You, what do you say to the palace, did you eat bear liver? Phoenix gall, why don't you see you fat?"

　　Wei Yingluo was stunned, and was pulled on his shoulders, and the queen said: "Little girl's house, the mind is so heavy, how old are you from birth to death all day long?" There are two points of regret in the semantics.

　　Wei Yingluo was pulled up by the queen and asked carefully: "Aren't you angry with me?"

The queen lightly tapped Wei Yingluo’s forehead: “Prince Yi framed you before, and also hit the face of Changchun Palace. This palace is naturally unhappy and wants him to be taught, but he is after all the emperor’s cousin, the emperor. Without nodding, this palace can't be blamed. You are so courageous that even the Iron Hat King dares to do it?"

　　Wei Yingluo touched the spot on his forehead and asked tentatively, "Madam, you blame the minions, just for this matter?"

　　 The Queen looked suspiciously: "You have made other mistakes? You have finished speaking in one breath, lest this palace be frightened again."

　　Fu Heng's face lingered in front of his eyes, Wei Yingluo kept thinking about why he was not caught. Wei Yingluo shook his head and asked again: "How did the lady know that I did this?"

　　The Queen looked at Wei Yingluo suspiciously for a while, and then said: "Fu Heng sent me a letter before, saying that you are bold and let the palace be disciplined. Don't blame him. He is afraid that you will go into trouble again."

　　Wei Yingluo's face is white! He knew that he knew everything, and when he handed him salt and pepper, he knew everything! Wei Yingluo pinched his nails into his palm and asked, "Fucha bodyguard didn't say anything else?"

　　The queen hated that iron was incompetent: "No, fortunately, Fu Heng discovered it and changed someone else, and sued Yuqian for a long time, but it was useless. The evidence must have been dealt with early."

　　Wei Yingluo calmed down and nodded: "Yes, please be assured that you will never leave your feet."

"This palace is not worried about this--" The queen frowned, paused, and said: "Forget it, Yingluo, being a man, being cautious, never being happy, on the contrary, taking a step back, there is a sea and a sky, this matter You have to thank Fu Heng. In this way, you must give him ginseng soup for this palace, and you must thank him."

　　 Thanks? The bag of salt and pepper was sent out, and he told the queen's mother, even though he and his rich man Fu Heng had torn their faces. Wei Yingluo was really a little curious. Now that Fu Heng sees what attitude she would be, she said softly to the queen: "Yes."

　　After the feast day, the guards who were not on duty all returned to the guards to rest.

　　Fu Heng sat on a bamboo chair and read a book. Hailancha walked over from behind and laughed with a poof: "I said that you are more and more capable. Can you read it backwards?"

　　Fu Heng recovered, seeing that the book in his hand was indeed inverted, and threw the book anxiously on the table.

　　Halancha patted him on the shoulder and asked, "I'm in a bad mood? Then I tell you the good news, there is a beautiful maid sister who comes to give you soup, alas, how come I don't have any pain..."

　　Fu Heng froze, looking back, Wei Yingluo stood at the door holding the food box.

　　Haylancha exited with a smile, and closed the door while saying: "Two chat, have a good chat."

　　Wei Yingluo walked to the table and served a hot bowl of ginseng soup on the table. He smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master, my mother ordered me to bring you soup."

　　Fu Heng did not speak, his expression was calm with insight.

　　 One, two, three drops of water on the eaves fell, and the two stood face to face, silently. Wei Yingluo's expression changed from innocent to indifferent: "Take it easy, I will not poison the soup that the Queen Mother gave me."

　　Fu Heng looked at the white porcelain bowl of Sheng Tang and asked, "You framed Prince Yi."

　　Wei Yingluo recklessly replied: "Don't you all tell my mother about my appearance."

　　 Fu Heng took a stab in his heart, barely keeping the surface calm, and asked, "How did you do it? There was nothing on that dagger and cotton paper."

Ying Luo smiled and replied: "In fact, it is very simple. I soaked the tissue with salt water in salt water. After drying, the surface crystallized. Then I took the knife to wipe it. During the process of chopping the square meat into pieces, the salt crystals on the blade They all penetrated into pieces of meat and went to check the knife and found nothing, but the tissue was easy to find, so I took advantage of everyone's lack of attention and secretly changed clean tissue paper, and naturally couldn't find it."

　　Fu Heng suddenly got up, looked at Wei Yingluo, and said: "You--"

Wei Yingluo did not shy away from facing him, his momentum was not weak: "How about me? You have to blame me, you should not clean up Prince Yi! Because he is the king of the Qing Dynasty hat, he is the clan's child, the emperor Sun Guigui, so he Call me kneel, call me slut, I have to take it all in, right? Ha, I Wei Yingluo want to do anything, want to hurt anyone, don't even want to run!"

　　 Fu Hengren said unbearably: "Yingluo, he is a prince after all!"

Wei Yingluo sneered: "The vicissitudes of the sea, the world is changing, the former mountain peaks are stacked up, and there will be a fixed reason in the future! I don't see him, yesterday, he was high above, but today he is like a dog, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy! Desperately kowtowed that I did not I don’t dare... Hahaha, I laughed to death.

　　Fu Heng closed his eyes and slowly opened it again, almost masochisticly asking, "What about me? You design again and again because of Amman, don't you?"

　　Wei Yingluo looked at him coldly: "Yes, but haven't you escaped yet? On the surface, the young master is really a gentleman, but where is there a ruinful gentleman in the world!"

　　 Fu Heng was already intolerable. He suddenly grabbed Wei Yingluo's wrist and asked anxiously, "If I tell you, it's not me, do you believe it?"

　　Wei Yingluo chuckled: "Do you think I can believe it?"

　　Fu Heng loosened Wei Yingluo's hand, and then took a step back. He suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and sent it to Wei Yingluo's hand. Wei Yingluo was stuffed with a murder weapon in his hand and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Fu Heng looked at her eyes, and the dark eyes suppressed the hot lava. He held the knife handle by her hand and pointed the blade at his chest: "This matter has nothing to do with me. If you don’t believe it, you can go here kill me!"

　　Wei Yingluo held the dagger and smiled sarcastically: "I killed you here, I can't escape, I don't want to die with you."

　　 Fu Heng said anxiously: "Rather than hate you, I would rather die with you."

　　Wei Yingluo froze for a moment, his expression slightly unnatural.

Fu Heng sighed, threw the knife on the table, and said softly, "Sorry, I just thought about it imperfectly. I really want to die, and I can't be in the guards. It really will make you unable to get rid of the relationship, but Ying Luo, if there is no, there is no. I didn’t hurt your sister, I didn’t hurt Aman! If I told a lie, I was told to be punished by thousands of people, divided into five horses, not to die, and to be scorned by the people after death!"

This vow was too poisonous and cruel. Wei Yingluo was shocked. Fu Heng looked at her and said seriously: "Wei Yingluo, I said again, Fucha Fu Heng did not do anything harmless, never! I have never hurt Your sister doesn't want to... hurt you."

　　Wei Yingluo finally asked: "For the first time, I asked you if you know Aman, why pretend not to know?"

Fu Heng's eyes lit up and he replied: "The Aman incident was full of storms until she left the palace, and the rumors did not stop for a long time. I have heard of this incident, but I have never seen Aman, and naturally said no understanding."

　　 Wei Yingluo pursed his lips, took out a jade pendant and showed it to Fu Heng, and asked in disbelief, "Why is your jade pendant in her hand?"

　　 Fu Heng's expression was also very puzzled and said: "This piece of jade is indeed my legacy, but I don't know anything about why Aman wants to stay with me."

　　Wei Yingluo set his sights on him: "Everything you say is from the heart, is there anything wrong with it?"

　　Fu Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't need to lie to you. If I am really a murderer, you can tell the queen, do you still have the opportunity to avenge me?"

　　 Although there are still doubts, but it does make sense.

Wei Yingluo hesitated again and again and gently nodded: "Okay, I believe you for the time being, but if one day, let me discover that you are lying, even if I become a ghost, I will ask you to pay my life!" With a glance at Fu Heng, he turned to leave.

Fu Heng was irritated by the glare, and grabbed Wei Yingluo's wrist, not worried: "Once you wanted me to take revenge, you greeted people with false accusations and smiles. Now that I am useless, I immediately give up. Lu, disdain! Wei Yingluo, will you change your face?"

　　 The hand around the wrist is like iron tongs, with a heart-warming heat. Wei Yingluo stood still and said nothing.

Fu Heng was full of bitterness and said weakly: "Actually, since you first shot, I doubted you, but later I saw you being so gentle with the snowball, and I deceived myself again. Wei Yingluo, never you lied to me, it was me Fool yourself! Every word you say to me, every smile you show, I will think back and forth in my head, even if I know you have been lying to me, I won't believe it."

　　Wei Yingluo looked at his hand halfway, and suddenly raised his face, showing a bright smile: "Young Master, you behave like this, it seems that it is not very decent? There is a way that men and women don't accept each other, you..."

　　 Fu Heng Yizhen also looked at his hand, and found that he was still holding Wei Yingluo's wrist, and wanted to let go immediately, but seeing that piece of halo wrist like snow, he was a little bit reluctant to let go.

Suddenly a strange laugh came from outside the door, and Hailancha jumped in from the door and yelled: "Wow, Lang concubine, you, I, I'm caught!" Fu Heng immediately let go, Ying Luo also Quickly stood up and hurried out the door: "Changchun Palace has a lot of things to say."

　　Halancha saw that he had broken his brother's good deeds, and said: "Hey! I'm just kidding, Yingluo girl, don't go!"

Wei Yingluo has run out of sight, Hailancha looks at Fu Heng apologetically, and laughs with her, "Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't expect your little girl to be so funny, the girl left, and there are brothers, come, brothers to feed You drink soup! Ah, open your mouth!"

　　 Fu Heng was kicked on Hailancha disgustingly, Hailancha wailed.