The second prince could accompany Emperor Zhengxing on a tour to the south of the Yangtze River. Cen Xijin was the happiest person. Well, for now, she would just praise Emperor Zhengxing, a good emperor who enjoyed himself with the people. Read novels on Dao.com
Cen Xijin has been in Dali for several years, but except for the palace under the four-cornered sky, she has basically never been to anywhere else.
Even though she once accompanied the second prince to Jingyihuangzhuang to avoid acne, and from time to time she dressed as a little eunuch and followed the second prince to study at the Imperial Academy, but there were always imperial guards guarding her (guarding). Cen Xijin always felt that She wasn't free enough and didn't have enough fun - especially when she was pretending to be a little eunuch. Whenever those expressionless imperial guards walked slowly around her, Cen Xijin was almost scared to death, okay? !
Jiangnan is better.
The poet Bai Juyi once wrote a popular poem, praising the freshness and beauty of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. How can we not remember Jiangnan?
What a beautiful picture!
Especially the sentence "When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue." Whenever Cen Xijin reads this sentence, he can't help but think of the dense water in the south of the Yangtze River.
The beauty and sadness of Jiangnan are like a boudoir woman who wants to talk but has no choice but to give up. Her beautiful eyes are full of innocence and loneliness.
It was probably the beauty of this lonely and delicate woman that attracted the attention of countless emperors.
Emperors who became famous in history often chose either to go to Mount Tai or to go to Jiangnan after they became famous.
Emperor Zhengxing was the one who chose to go to Jiangnan.
Of course, we have to use the banner of "inspecting coastal defense and appeasing the people". We can't explicitly say that our emperor wants to go to Jiangnan for leisure and entertainment, bathing and massage.
But now, even if Zhengxing Emperor's wine pool, meat, Lin Ye, and ninety-nine women are not the same, Cen Xijin will not have the slightest dissatisfaction with the old emperor. Compared with complaining about irrelevant people, it is better to hold on to the vested interests in front of him. Good deal.
Emperor Zhengxing planned to go to Jiangnan for leisure, and so did Cen Xijin.
As a first-class figure around the second prince, Cen Xijin happily opened the boxes and packed his clothes when he first learned about the news of going to Jiangnan.
Even though it’s still a month before going to Jiangnan.
Even if it’s December then, what are you afraid of? When Emperor Zhengxing went to the south of the Yangtze River for fun, he originally planned to take his beloved concubine and beloved son to the south of the Yangtze River to spend the winter. It was so cold in Beizhili, and the girls in Beizhili were so well-dressed. How could there be a place like the south of the Yangtze River? OK?
The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is warm, and the clothes of the girls in the south of the Yangtze River are light and fluttery. When I stretch out my hand to tug, I find that I can't hold it back, but it makes people's hearts itchy and hot, and I can't let go.
Just in line with that sentence, a glass of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu and his wife dancing drunk with hibiscus, we will meet again sooner or later!
In this way, Cen Xijin began to make preparations happily.
The sky was getting dark and it was almost night, but she couldn't even care about her night blindness. She just pursed her lips and looked at the flickering candlelight, holding an embroidery needle in her hand and working on it. She was poking randomly on the fabric, but she didn't expect that someone would come to her at this time.
That person was none other than Chen Xiurong.
"Ms. Xiurong, you..." Cen Xijin looked at Chen Xiurong who broke in through the door, and the embroidery needle fell to the ground without making any sound.
It was said that Chen Xiurong had angered the Queen Mother and was thrown into the cold palace. This matter had spread in the palace a few months ago.
When Cen Xijin heard the news, she almost shivered in the hot summer weather - after all, it was Chen Xiurong who fought for her as the Grand Palace Lady!
She was afraid that the perpetrator would bring up the past and label her as a member of Chen Xiurong's party. The consequences would be terrifying just thinking about it. Although Jianxian Palace and Leng Gong are close to each other, she is not willing to move there.
Therefore, adhering to the principle that everyone should clean up the snow in front of their own door, Cen Xijin, a hard-hearted person, never visited her at all. He only asked someone to send money to the nanny in the cold palace to help take care of her. It's like returning the favor of the past.
In fact, she had already repaid the favor back then, and it was the second prince who repaid it with her. After all, He Shuanzhu's matter would lead to death.
After Cen Xijin knew Chen Xiurong's most important secret, she was reluctant to run to Yaoguang Palace any more, fearing that if she ran too hard, the knife hanging above her head would fall down sooner or later - Chen Xiurong He was not a good man or a good man, and Emperor Zhengxing was not a good man.
"Aunt Jin, please come and be fine! I'm a lot haggard now, aunt, don't say you don't know me!" Chen Xiurong seemed to be much simpler after entering the cold palace. She only wore a black brocade underskirt with gold threads between the underskirts. The embroidered flowers are shadowy, and her black hair spreads casually like a waterfall, which makes her look as rich as jade, defying the frost and snow.
Cen Xijin looked at the two crimson wooden clogs on her feet. When these small wooden clogs stepped on the ground, they seemed to be able to produce the clearest and most beautiful sound in the world.
Yes, it was her fault that Chen Xiurong was relegated to the cold palace. As long as she was not deposed, Cen Xijin should regard her as the concubine. He then worshiped: "The empress is joking, the empress will always be the empress. Servant Cen Xijin, greetings Concubine."
Chen Xiurong nodded slightly, took a breath and walked gently into the room. Then he began to look at the second prince's bedroom majestically. Finally, his eyes fell on Cen Xijin's bed. He squinted at her with bright eyes and chuckled softly. He stood up and said, "Tsk, tsk, the second prince treats you really well! You are the same, you can protect him enough!"
Seeing Chen Xiurong staring at her bed and seeming to notice the flowers, Cen Xijin looked embarrassed and said hurriedly: "No, no, this is all a slave's duty."
But he was thinking about Amitabha in his heart, fortunately the second prince was invited by the eldest prince to play chess! !
Otherwise, if someone walks in and takes a look, they can directly see the two of them lying on the bed, turning over and over, with red faces and panting...
Although the two of them knew the truth and were trying to grab a bed, whoever saw this scene would have their imaginations running wild, right?
They are all sharing a bed and a quilt, they are all tossing and turning, their faces are red and they are panting, but they are still doing their duty as slaves. Which slave's duty is this?
Chen Xiurong continued to look sideways at him, smiling and saying nothing.
Under her insidious smile, Cen Xijin's whole body was numb and he felt very uncomfortable. This woman was already in the cold palace, so why did she still act so arrogantly and informally?
"Don't worry, I am nothing now. When I come here, I will naturally ask for something from you." Anyway, Cen Xijin already knows her biggest secret, but she still wants from Cen Xijin at this moment, and there is no way to have any scruples about her. Heart.
"Your Majesty, please tell me." Cen Xijin seemed to draw a big pie in the sky.
Anyway, she won't agree or refuse, so I'll just listen to it first, but it probably won't be a good thing - if there is a good thing, people won't come to her.
Chen Xiurong bit her lip and said with determination, "I want to be favored again!"
Cen Xijin shook her head. She didn't believe her ears at this moment: "Revenge for what? Revenge... revenge? You want revenge?" Could it be that her eyes are not good and her ears can't be used well?
"No, I want to be favored again! I want to return to His Majesty, and I want to be the most dazzling and unforgettable person in his heart!" Chen Xiurong said this with a smile, but tears fell down after saying this line. .
In order to realize her big plan, Chen Xiurong had no other choice. She could only put her body and beauty on the weighing scale again.
If she could sacrifice such a small amount in exchange for a free and easy life for the rest of her life, she would not regret it!
"You, what are you going to do? If you don't explain the reason, I can't help you!" Cen Xijin might believe this if told by others, but if it were said by Chen Xiurong, she would never believe it.
Chen Xiurong would not be willing to be one of the emperor's women.
Now that she is so eager to regain her favor, the reason is definitely not as simple as jealousy among ordinary concubines!
Chen Xiurong stared at Cen Xijin for a long time. In the end, she could only sigh and said slowly: "I do it, I do it so that I can go to Jiangnan to find him."
"Looking for... He Shuanzhu? He is in Jiangnan? He didn't go back?" Cen Xijin only knew that after He Shuanzhu was let go by the two of them, he left in the direction of De'an Mansion. She thought he planned to return to his hometown to plow the land, herd cattle, and farm. Then, like many Tadaan stories, he marries a young wife and lives a prosperous life of his own.
However, all the people who kept saying they wanted to go back to their hometown gave her a slap in the face.
Chen Xiurong shook his head with tears in his eyes: "Where he is now, to be honest, I really don't know! But I must leave the palace, and I must find him!"
"You already have a clue in your mind..." Cen Xijin glanced at her slowly, otherwise she would have shouted that she wanted to go to Jiangnan as soon as she came up!
Chen Xiurong coughed twice and smiled reluctantly: "This... yes, there is, but things in this world are not 100% certain, so we can't talk nonsense."
"Say it, I'm listening. I'll forget it immediately." Cen Xijin's gossip mentality has greatly increased in the past two years.
Chen Xiu Rongmo.
"You, do you know why you want to meet this person?"
"Why didn't I know, he was one of the Japanese pirates! That's so loud!" In order to show his face in front of Emperor Zhengxing, the second prince often studied the Southeast Anti-Japanese War with her.
He Jin is a new thorn in the sea in the past two years. He is courageous and knowledgeable, with a keen sense of touch and a flexible mind. He is often able to change life in desperate situations, and the methods he adopts are even more extreme. He is such a person. The wild boy who didn't know where he came from, led a team of grasshoppers to snatch a large piece of fat from Masao Fujiwara's mouth.
"If I guess correctly, He Jin is He Shuanzhu." He Jin, He Jin, this name was given to him by her.
The sun was shining brightly that year, and he looked at her with a smile: "My host girl, it's really vulgar to tie this name to me. My host girl is a fairy-like person who must be able to read and write. Please give me a name - use this as my name." present!"
After saying that, he reached out and handed out a screaming cicada.
"There is a saying in the Book of Rites that the emperor should stand by his side. When the princes see the emperor from the north, they will pay homage to him. It's very good to go to the emperor." After that, a jade hand gently took it.
