Jia Nanfeng is the name of this woman and the name of the Queen of Jin Dynasty.
Mu Zhaozhong looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly felt strange.
But soon, he laughed again, "My name is Mu Zhaozhong, sister, please call me: Xiaomu."
Jia Nanfeng touched the cold soup bowl and looked at him.
"It's okay if you don't want to. As long as sister is free and willing to come, I will always be here." Mu Zhaozhong was not sure what Jia Nanfeng was thinking, so he could only continue, "I scattered some flowers here the day before yesterday. The seeds may bloom after some time.”
"What flower?" Jia Nanfeng asked.
"Sister, you can wait patiently." Mu Zhaozhong put down the plate in his hand and dipped some vegetable soup on his fingers.
Just as he was about to put it in his mouth and suck it, Jian Nanfeng grabbed his hand and said, "I'm actually hungry."
After saying that, she actually licked the vegetable soup off his fingers.
Is this okay?
Mu Zhaozhong immediately pulled Jia Nanfeng into his arms again, lowered his head and kissed her.
Jia Nanfeng raised his head and planned to meet him, but suddenly pushed him away and closed his eyes with a painful expression.
"What's going on?" Mu Zhaozhong was a little panicked.
"Queen, does it hurt again?" An old woman pushed open the door vigorously, took Jia Nanfeng from Mu Zhaozhong's hand, and reached out to feel her pulse and forehead.
Jia Nanfeng opened his eyes, looked at her, and groaned, "It really hurts."
"Let's lie down for a while. The journey has been bumpy and I'm afraid I'm too tired." The old woman was quite strong and picked up Jia Nanfeng.
Mu Zhaozhong did not let go of his hand and said, "I'll do it."
The old woman looked at him, then sighed and handed Jia Nanfeng back to him.
"Xiaomu, sister wants to take a nap for a while. You go play a piece of music." Jia Nanfeng closed his eyes and his face turned pale.
"Okay." Mu Zhaozhong's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly carried her to the backyard bedroom.
When the shakuhachi sounded, the old woman outside the door shed tears and clenched her fists.
The yard was quiet, not even the sound of birds chirping.
It was already early spring, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard only had some green spots.
There are also those invisible seeds that are growing, sprouting, and struggling hard to appear in this courtyard.
It wasn't until it got dark that Jia Nanfeng opened his eyes and called in a low voice: "Xiaomu."
"I'm here." Mu Zhaozhong put down the shakuhachi in his hand. Because he played for too long, his jaw was very sore and his speech was a little slurred.
Looking at the man kneeling in front of the bed, Jia Nanfeng laughed. She touched Mu Zhaozhong's face and said, "Why don't you light a lamp? It's so dark, I thought you ran away."
"This is my home, where am I going?" Mu Zhaozhong grabbed her hand, which was big and warm.
"Yes." Jia Nanfeng sighed, "It's a pity that our child is gone."
"What?" Mu Zhaozhong was stunned. He had never thought that he would have children, not at all.
"Forget it, you don't know either." Jia Nanfeng closed his eyes, "I fell and lost the child that day, and you blamed me. I haven't come to you these days because my body is really hurting and I can't walk. move."
"What happened?" Mu Zhaozhong's head was buzzing.
"Actually, I didn't know I was pregnant with your child." Jia Nanfeng shed tears again, "That day, I helped that fool get a calligraphy and painting, and he kicked my chair over, causing me to fall down..."
"Don't cry, don't cry." Mu Zhaozhong hugged Jia Nanfeng, but what could he say?
After the miscarriage, Jia Nanfeng's health has been in poor condition, and he has taken a lot of supplements but has not made much improvement. Seeing her like this, her father and brother could only blame her for being too careless. Only the wet nurse knew how sad she felt.
"I'll take you into the palace, but I'm sorry that you have to be a eunuch." Jia Nanfeng looked at him seriously.
Mu Zhaozhong's ears were buzzing. He looked at the haggard-looking Jia Nanfeng and nodded mysteriously.
Within a few days, Mu Zhaozhong entered the palace from the side door and entered the sweeping office to do his work.
He was announced to the public as the godson of Grandma Yu, who was in charge of the affairs. Forced by life, he voluntarily became an eunuch and entered the palace.
Although the position of Sasou in the palace is low, its scope of authority is quite large, and it can even walk around the palace at will.
When Mu Zhaozhong put on the eunuch's clothes and entered the Jiaofang Palace to see Queen Jia Nanfeng for the first time, he was really trembling. But he was also quite good at pleasing women, and with just a few words, Jia Nanfeng was able to coax him into taking him into the palace.
The days went on like this, and Mu Zhao, who had no cleansing, started working in the palace openly. Because of his diligence and enthusiasm, he was praised by everyone from top to bottom. Everyone thought that Master Mu was an extremely warm-hearted person. people.
Until Jia Nanfeng was deposed, Mu Zhaozhong would go to Jiaofang Hall, which everyone feared, every day to clean it in person, diligently.
At that time, Jia Nanfeng's temper became very bad, because her father and brother always put pressure on her to seize the imperial power and force the fool emperor to hand over the imperial seal. But the fool emperor was very clear on this point and refused to tell where the legendary jade seal was.
Jia Nanfeng had no choice but to return to his Jiaofang Palace to lose his temper.
And because my body has not been well adjusted after the miscarriage, my mood is even worse. After seeing that a concubine was pregnant with the idiot emperor's child and secretly gave birth to it, she was so angry that she just wanted to kill someone.
Mu Zhaozhong had already figured out Jia Nanfeng's temper very well, and said to her: "Don't you have trouble sleeping well every night? Maybe the child's soul is still around you... I do know an ancient method that is very good. It works. At first, it was just because the materials were hard to find, so many people just knew about it but had no way to implement it. But now it’s just right, the materials are readily available.”
"What?" Jia Nanfeng had just lost his temper and was half-lying on the couch, angry.
Mu Zhaozhong massaged her calves and said softly: "Those are the backbones of a dragon and a phoenix."
"Ah? What does this mean?" Jia Nanfeng was a little surprised, and even the wet nurse on the side came over.
"Actually, your health has improved a lot these days. Let's get that child back." Mu Zhaozhong laughed again. It has been more than half a year since he entered the palace. As the chief minister of the palace, his appearance has become much fairer, and there is also a flirtatious look between his eyebrows, which caused Jian Nanfeng to look at him with wide eyes and reach out to touch him. s face.
"This is what my previous benefactor said." Mu Zhaozhong really didn't hide anything from Jia Nanfeng and told her all about the past. "If you want to appease the souls of lost children, the best way is to make a shakuhachi out of the spines of two babies and blow it every night..."
(End of chapter)
