pear blossoms fall to the end of the night

"Miss Song, the empress has already fallen asleep, so you should go back, miss."

The Song family has fallen and scattered, and the former Ms. Song, who was praised high above her, is no longer the proud girl in the eyes of the servants. Unknowingly, her tone is perfunctory and undisguised.

Song Yaosheng clenched her fists tightly, and her body trembled a little because of anger, but she still held back, and she gave a deep blessing to the maid who was speaking, "Sister Hairpin, please, I really have something urgent to see the empress, please trouble sister Go and report, the empress will definitely see me."

Zanhua looked at Song Yaosheng, the corner of her mouth twitched vaguely, and her tone became contemptuous, "Miss Song, you should go back, the night is already late, and it will rain soon, if Miss doesn't go back, What if it hurts your jade body even more deeply?"

Bai Xiwan, who was following Song Yaosheng, frowned when she heard this, "My lady has already lowered her posture so much, you are just a little girl in front of your empress, why use your majesty's majesty to pretend to be a tiger?"

When Hairpin heard it, she covered her lips and laughed, "Oh, sorry to see you, you haven't calmed down yet, you thought you were the proud girl of heaven, and I was a dog in front of your mother, but you didn't even Dogs are not, even if you want to pretend to be a tiger, you are not qualified, and you, Miss Song, you also have today."

Bai Xiwan blushed with anger on the spot, clenched her fists, and stepped forward to help Song Yaosheng vent her anger, but Song Yaosheng stopped her in time.

"Do not impulse."

No matter how stupid Song Yaosheng was, she also turned the corner, Zanhua and herself had been arguing in front of the hall for so long, the person inside didn't even show her face, presumably she didn't want to see herself at all.She took a deep look at Zanhua, as if she wanted to engrave her appearance into her mind. She remembered that Zanhua once bullied Zhaohua, but was bumped into by Song Yaosheng. In order to save the face of the royal family, the emperor used the hairpin to cover up the humiliation of the emperor's mother and daughter, and labeled the other party as a criminal. Song Yaosheng remembered that the hairpin was beaten at the end The empress couldn't bear to see her half-dead, and finally took her as a servant girl.

The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, making Song Yaosheng's clothes rattle, and the sound of rolling thunder could be heard faintly in the sky. It was destined not to be a peaceful night.Song Yaosheng untied the cloak on her body, knelt down on the spot, and said in a loud voice: "My daughter Song Yaosheng begged to see the empress."

Bai Xiwan hurried forward to support Song Yaosheng, "Miss, it's cold on the ground, Miss, use this mat."

After speaking, Bai Xiwan neatly folded the cloak that Song Yaosheng had untied on the ground.

Song Yaosheng stopped her and shook her head to express no need.

"Hey, is this a trick or something, my mother is a deep sleeper, I'm afraid she can't hear it."

Song Yaosheng ignored Hairpin's sour words, but continued to speak loudly: "My daughter, Song Yaosheng, begs to see the empress."

After speaking, he knocked heavily on the ground.

"My daughter, Song Yaosheng, please see the empress."

Song Yaosheng didn't have any expression on her face. If she had any expression, it would probably be strength. This was the only thing Bai Xiwan saw on her face since the Song family's accident. Calm down, Bai Xiwan knew that she was just forbearance, Bai Xiwan didn't know how to persuade the girl who kowtowed, so she knelt down beside her and kowtowed too.

"My daughter, Song Yaosheng, please see the empress."

Hairpin Hua sneered, "Since Ms. Song insists so much, the maidservant can't do anything about it. Ms. Song will continue knocking. Alas...it's a pity for such a pretty face."

At the end, he said to the little girl next to him with the palace lantern on: "Today, it seems that there will be a heavy rain coming. Please close the windows tightly, and don't let the thunder disturb your sweet dreams."

As soon as the hairpins were gone, lightning and thunder began after a while, and large drops of rain drifted to the front of the hall with the wind.

The sound of wind, rain, thunder, mixed with the sound of the girl being beaten to pieces rang out in front of Fengyi Palace all night.

"My daughter...Song Yaosheng...please...please see...the empress...your empress."

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Early the next morning, Jing Li was woken up by the thunder. Wei Young's sleeping face came into his eyes. Jing Li opened his eyes and calmed down. It took him a long time to get his thoughts out of the dream. How many years... no dream See you before.

Maybe it has something to do with the child from last night.

Jing Li lightly got off the bed, put on her clothes, and took out a piece of paper from her sleeve. The crumpled paper looked like it was pasted on a window, and it was written in a beautiful face, Jun asked The date of return is not yet set, and the night rain in Bashan is full of autumn ponds. Why should we cut the candles in the west window together, but it is said that it is raining in Bashan at night.

Jing Li thought for a while, that child was called Qin Zheng, right? Then what did he mean by giving himself this note?Especially this sentence, Junwen has no return date.

"Master Xiang..."

There was the sound of flying flowers outside the door.

Jing Li glanced at Wei Young, responded softly, and then opened the door and went out.

……

"Master, Mr. Hu asked to see. He said that it rained all night last night, and several huts where the refugees lived were blown down. Please follow him to check."

Jing Li nodded, and handed the note to Fei Hua, "Get rid of this."

Then he asked Fei Hua again, "I only rested for one day, so you don't have to go with me today."

Fei Hua took the note, and shook her head quickly when she heard the words, "The body of the servant is fine, but is it the injury of the Prime Minister?"

Jing Li touched his chest, and the moment his fingers touched the clothes, a burst of pain spread, "It's nothing, let Master Hu take a look first, you tell Tao Liu and Fei Hua to take good care of Madam."

"Yes, servant girl will do it now, then... can the water for washing your face be delivered to the room?"

Jing Li stretched out his hand to catch a few raindrops blown in front of him by the wind, "Well, remember to close the doors and windows tightly, so as not to disturb Madam."

Many years ago, it should be said that since that night, Jing Li understood that no matter how big the storm is, she can only rely on herself. Fortunately, she no longer needs to humblely pray. Jing Li glanced at the door behind her, and the corner of her mouth With a smile on my face, I wish I could keep out the wind and rain, and exchange you for a good night's dream.

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When Wei Young woke up, the side was already icy cold, she rubbed her eyes in a daze, "Feihua? Feihua?"

The person who came in was Tao Liu, "Madam, are you awake? The slave has already boiled the water, Madam, please wash up."

Wei Young sat on the bed without moving, lazily raised her eyelids and asked, "Where is your husband?"

Tao Liu twisted the handkerchief and handed it in front of Wei Young, "Master Xiang took Fei Hua out early in the morning, saying that something happened to the refugees, before leaving, he ordered the kitchen to cook pigeon soup for his wife, it should be all right."

Wei Young wiped her face casually, ignored the pigeon soup for the first time, and frowned instead, "Why don't you call me when Xianggong is gone."

Tao Liu laughed, "Ma'am, the Prime Minister is going to deal with business. It's not convenient to take Madam with you. If you bump into Madam's rich body, it will be a serious crime. Besides, the refugees are of the highest rank. It's very dangerous, Mr. Xiang is not willing to take his wife to take risks."

Wei Young almost blurted out that Jing Li was still injured, but she remembered that Jing Li said that this matter should be kept secret, so she stopped talking in time.

"What color would Madam want to wear today? Is it this pleated ruyi moon skirt, or this blouse sprinkled with flowers and smoke?"

Wei Young propped her chin, pointed casually, "That's it."

When she was getting dressed, Jing Li was still on her mind, "You said... did my husband bring an umbrella? Will he get caught in the rain? If he gets cold, it will be troublesome, or... let's go find him! "

Tao Liu sighed, without any reason to expose Wei Young's clumsiness, she tidied Wei Young's clothes carefully, "Madam, it's raining so hard outside, Xiangye must be reluctant to let Madam go to the cold."

After Tao Liu finished speaking, she comforted Wei Yang and said: "Ma'am, don't worry, Master Xiang will be back soon, it will be almost noon, Master Xiang will come back to have dinner with Madam."

"Oh, yes, I'm going to have dinner with my husband when he comes back, Tao Liu, go and see how the pigeon soup is doing? I'll ask the kitchen to add a few more dishes, and bring them together later to warm my husband."

Seeing that Wei Young finally regained her energy, Tao Liu became happy, "Yes, I'm going now, servant girl."