Sun Wei is a man who is good at dancing and is very good at getting along with others. From the beginning of Emperor Mingde to the current little emperor, his status has been steadily climbing up.
To be able to get to such an extent in the court where officials are ups and downs, this person's ruthlessness will naturally not be weakened.
However, after his parents died, the only closest relative he had left was this younger sister in front of him. Did Sun Zhen really not care about any blood and family ties?
Sun Nuo huddled motionless on the haystack, and Wen Ruxi watched the light outside the window deflecting little by little. When the moonlight filtered in through the gaps in the tiles above her head, her ears moved and her head slowly raised.
A corner of the tiles on the roof was lifted. Sun Nuo's eyes widened and he watched in disbelief as a thin figure was hung upside down from the beam by a rope.
Sun Nuo did not yell casually, but immediately covered his mouth, his eyes rolled, and his smart eyes curved into crescents.
"Xiao Fuzi." Sun Nuo shouted softly.
Wen Ruxi blinked, oh, it turned out they were an acquaintance, no wonder she wasn't afraid at all.
Xiao Fuzi is a very thin boy, wearing a dark blue shirt of washed white coarse cloth.
The young man took one step at a time and squatted down in front of Sun Nuo, his clean and delicate face full of anxiety.
"Miss, you haven't eaten for three days. I brought you some cakes. Although they are the dregs of servants, they are usually not allowed to enter my mouth."
"But in this situation, if the lady doesn't eat something, what will we servants do?"
The young man babbled while taking out the white flour pancake that was still warm from his arms.
"Aren't you afraid that my brother will find out?" Sun Nuo asked softly as he took the pancake.
Xiao Fuzi shook his head: "I'm afraid, but if you are good or bad, wouldn't we be worse off?"
Wen Ruxi listened to the young man's voice and realized that she had heard the voice during the day. It was obvious that this little guy really cared about Sun Nuo.
Sun Nuo pouted and said: "You always say this, how about I ask my brother to transfer you to me after I go out? What's the matter with you being a man who always stays in the laundry room."
Xiao Fuzi bowed his head repeatedly and said, "My little aunt, don't make fun of me. If you tell the young master, wouldn't I be miserable?"
Sun Nuo chuckled and said, "I'm just kidding you."
The two young men just sat in the small woodshed and whispered.
Seeing a pancake getting smaller and smaller, Xiao Fuzi patted his trouser legs, pulled the rope hanging from the beam, said "I'm leaving first" and left.
Sun Nuo raised his head and stared at the little light above his head, which was covered a little bit, and blinked his sore eyes.
Her vision went dark, and when she opened it again, Wen Ruxi realized that her field of vision was obviously much higher now.
The figure kneeling in front of him looked familiar.
"Fu Lu, I have to leave." Sun Nuo's voice was obviously that of a girl.
The shoulders of the young man kneeling below trembled, and he lowered his body lower.
"Congratulations, miss."
Sun Nuo's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm about to enter the palace and never come back!"
"Go away, Miss." Xiao Fuzi kowtowed.
Wen Ruxi could not understand Sun Nuo's mood at this time, but it was not difficult to see that Sun Nuo and this little lucky boy had gradually developed feelings for each other over the years.
It's just that one is a noble lady and the other is a humble servant. Such feelings will not be fruitful.
Everyone knows how much they love the imperial concubine today, but they don't know that there was such a past before the imperial concubine entered the palace.
Wen Ruxi was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and thought to herself, that's not right. Logically speaking, this little Fuzi is from the Sun Mansion. He grew up in the Sun Mansion, so where did he go after that?
Before entering the palace, Concubine Sun was also a well-known and talented woman in the capital, and her interpersonal relationships were thoroughly investigated by the Queen Mother.
Before investigating the case of the Sun Mansion, Wen Ruxi made a special trip to get the list of all the Sun Mansion's servants. She had clearly checked all the personnel transfers in the past twenty years, including those who were dead and those who had left.
But there is no one named Fulu among these people.
Is there a problem with the data, or is there a problem with any joint?
Before Wen Ruxi could think about it carefully, Sun Nuo had already stepped into the sedan chair.
Hey, when did this sedan appear?
Wen Ruxi took a closer look and saw that she was in front of a bronze mirror again. Reflected in the mirror was a face with bright eyes and white teeth, and a delicate and graceful face painted with pink powder. It was Sun Nuo's face, but it was just a little greener than it was now.
Before she became the emperor's favorite concubine, she was not so bright and beautiful.
What exactly did he go through to become what he is now?
Wen Ruxi sighed silently.
The story continues, but what follows is no longer of any reference value.
The crux of everything is probably tied to the disappeared Fulu.
The events in the dream repeated themselves over and over again. Wen Ruxi tried to wake Sun Nuo up, but with little effect.
She couldn't control this body, couldn't speak, and even Sun Nuo couldn't feel her own existence.
Wen Ruxi did not believe in evil, so she forcibly killed her. For a moment, the dream seemed to be shattered like a mirror, and the fragments of the past were replayed and scattered with the wind.
Wen Ruxi's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, but with the white mist, the fragments came together again.
The story continues to unfold.
Wen Ruxi patiently repeated the dream with Sun Nuo. Maybe there was something in it that she hadn't discovered the first time.
But unfortunately, the story is very simple, it is the story of a rich lady falling in love with a humble but loyal slave.
No matter how much Wen Ruxi looked at the details, she couldn't find anything worth pondering.
If you indulge in a dream for too long, you will get lost. Sun Nuo's dream ended as soon as he got married to the little emperor.
And then the cycle repeats, over and over again tirelessly.
Wen Ruxi had been asleep for too long, her mind and body were exhausted, and she could not forcefully wake her up from inside or outside.
She was just about to withdraw her skills and go to ask Gu Yanzhi for help when she felt a chill on her back.
This is what it feels like in reality that something is wrong with your body!
Something is attacking!
Wen Ruxi was shocked, as to why she said it was an object instead of a person.
That was entirely because Wen Ruxi suddenly remembered why she came here. After seeing Concubine Sun's condition, she was only eager to save people and almost forgot about the black figure.
The technique was withdrawn without any hesitation.
The moment Wen Ruxi opened her eyes, she felt cold all over, as if she was in an ice cave.
There was a sharp pain in the back of my chest, and my back was violently knocked across the room.
Wen Ruxi's physical strength was greatly consumed by the dream spell, and even her arms and legs lost strength after such a collision.
Falling to the ground, turning her head and vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Wen Ruxi watched helplessly as the black mist materialized in front of her.
Wen Ruxi's pupils shrank, and just as she was about to muster up a burst of energy to throw the spear, she heard the sound of rumbling footsteps in her ears.
The little emperor led a group of forbidden troops and arrived belatedly.
The black mist changed in the air for a while, and finally dispersed.
As soon as the little emperor walked in, he first saw Concubine Sun lying on the bed. Before he could say anything, a hole as big as the one in the wall next to her completely attracted his attention.
The little emperor held his robe and flew over without any image.
Wen Ruxi breathed a sigh of relief, spit out another mouthful of black blood, and said with a trembling voice: "Call Mo... Yi to come..."
The fingers that grabbed the hem of the little emperor's clothes suddenly loosened, and Wen Ruxi fell into the little emperor's arms, unconscious.
…
Mo Qing and Youzu Jiang Si slowly pushed the wheelchairs, followed by a small man the size of a carrot.
The little carrot had his hands behind his back and pretended to be an adult seriously, but his steps under his robe were obviously very brisk.
If Mo Qingyu hadn't been too slow, he might have jumped up.
"Why did you call me out for nothing?" Mo Qingyu stretched out a finger and hooked the back collar of the little carrot who almost took off.
Li Xuanze kicked his little feet back and forth twice before standing next to Mo Qingyu.
The little face was full of sadness and said: "Auntie is always at home, don't you feel depressed?"
Mo Qing crossed his arms, glanced at him, and said softly: "I don't know."
Li Xuanze choked, paused, and then lay down on the armrest of Mo Qingyu's wheelchair, holding his face with his hands, and said aggrievedly: "But I want to take my aunt out for a walk."
"Great Xia is prosperous. Auntie can't stay in that small four-corner courtyard all the time. You don't even know what others say about you."
Mo Qing rolled his eyes and looked at him, as if he had thought of something, and pondered for a moment.
Then he said slowly: "That makes sense, then you can lead me around."
Li Xuanze immediately said with a bright smile: "Auntie, just follow me!"
As the group walked forward, Li Xuanze's little mouth kept talking.
After a while, he pointed at this and said, "This is a pawn shop, but it doesn't look as big as Li Ji's."
"The candied haws sold by that old man over there is also excellent! Auntie, come and try it!"
"And this and this, grasshopper weaved it very well!"
Li Xuanze suddenly stopped, pointed at a bustling building, and said with a smile:
"Auntie, I see that this Jade Cuifang is one of the best jade workshops in the capital, and the jade materials in it are among the best."
"Many princes and nobles like to come here to buy things."
"Auntie, do you think this hairpin looks good? Would you like Xuanze to buy it and give it to your aunt?"
The three of them crossed the threshold, and Li Xuanze shuttled through the jade like a butterfly.
It was obvious that he was extremely familiar with this place.
"How much money can you have as a child?" Mo Qingyu lowered his head and saw that although the jade hairpin Li Xuanze was holding was plain, the carvings on it didn't look like ordinary objects upon closer inspection.
The tail end is hollowed out, with a gradient red jade embedded in the middle.
Like a drop of blood and tears, even the patterns carved on the front came to life.
Mo Qing and Xin really like this hairpin.
He took out a bag of broken silver from his arms and said, "You have good taste. This hairpin is of extraordinary quality and should be worth a lot of silver. I'll pay for it myself."
