A month later, the martial arts field.
Because he wanted to take care of Wei Yingluo secretly, Fu Heng had to go to the palace from time to time.
Since he couldn't run to the harem, he came to the martial arts field every time, with the same excuse - to learn from his friend Hai Lancha.
when!
when!
when!
Swords and swords clashed together, Fu Heng and Hailancha were both thinly dressed, but with fine sweat splattered out, their majestic posture and high fighting spirit, like two wild and untamed lions.
Hailancha is highly skilled in martial arts, but Fu Heng is better in the end.
But with a clanging sound, the long sword in Hai Lancha's hand was knocked out.
"Be careful, Your Majesty!"
Both Hai Lancha and Fu Heng were taken aback and looked back, not good! The sword went straight in the direction of Hongli.
But before waiting for the guards to come to rescue, Hongli raised his hand nimbly and caught the hilt of the sword.
The sword took a few steps back, and after regaining stability, Hongli danced a sword flower and looked at the two in the field coldly.
Fu Heng and Hai Lancha knelt down at the same time: "The slaves disturb the holy drive, and the crime deserves death!"
Hongli mentioned this sword, walked step by step, and finally stood in front of Fu Heng, and said coldly: "Fu Heng, I haven't seen your swordsmanship for many years, why don't I give it a try, how much have you improved! "
After speaking, a cold light slashed down.
Fu Heng didn't dare to pick it up, or even to hide, so he took a sword on his arm.
Hongli withdrew his sword and said coldly, "If you retreat without fighting, you will be punished for deceiving the king!"
Fu Heng had no choice but to raise his sword to greet him.
The double-edged confrontation, with Hongli's face reflected on one side, said casually: "In the past, when Neqin was here, you always met alone to discuss matters, but when you entered the military aircraft office, all the military aircraft ministers were asked to face the saint together, Fu Heng, you Are you being too careful?"
The other side reflected Fu Heng's face, he said: "Your Majesty, the servant did something wrong in the past, and even made a wrong step and step, and I really regret it. This is the case in private affairs, and even more so in public affairs. State affairs are responsible."
Hongli: "What you said is—forget it!"
He came with anger, and suddenly his anger dissipated, and there was a sense of displeasure in his moves, and he suddenly dropped his swordsmanship: "I'm tired, Li Yu, go back to the palace."
As soon as he took a step towards the door, he heard Fu Heng say behind him: "Why didn't the emperor ask what was wrong? If you had allowed your servant to ask for marriage, the present concubine should be Fucha Fu Heng's wife. !"
Hongli suddenly picked up the long sword on the ground, turned around and pointed at him: "Fu Cha Fu Heng, you are arrogant!"
Fu Heng was not afraid: "The slave has admired Wei Yingluo. Maybe this is a blasphemy for the emperor, but she never promised to marry the slave. Everything is the wishful thinking of the slave!"
Hongli: "Enough, I don't want to listen!"
Fu Heng: "The past cannot be recalled. The emperor has always been broad-minded. Before entering the palace, Mr. Bolzijit was a widow, and as soon as he entered the palace, he sealed many nobles. The emperor didn't even mind that she was married. Why did you change Wei Yingluo, the emperor? Are you worried about it?"
Hongli said gloomily, "Fu Heng, you really thought I wouldn't kill you!"
Fu Heng: "Because this woman is Wei Yingluo, you don't want to recall her past, because you never participated in or understood her! The more angry the emperor is now, the more neglected the concubine, the more it proves that you are jealous and overwhelmed!"
Hongli: "Fu Cha, Fu Heng, I stopped you at first because..."
Fu Heng: "Because the emperor believes that Wei Yingluo is greedy for vanity and clings to the powerful? But you know very well that if she is really such a person, she would have already taken the throne through the emperor! But you still insist, why?"
Hongli smiled sarcastically: "You suspect that I deliberately broke up you? Fu Heng, you are really crazy, you can even say such absurd words!"
Fu Heng: "The slaves dare not venture to speculate on the will of the Holy Spirit. You are the only one who knows your own mind best."
Hongli was startled.
The Queen's words suddenly sounded in his ears: Your Majesty, do you really have no selfish intentions in destroying this marriage? Perhaps, the emperor took a fancy to Wei Yingluo and wanted to take it for himself!
In front of him, a face very similar to the Queen looked at him, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, since you got her, you should cherish her, otherwise, the slave will only regret it even more, why didn't you stick to it in the first place!"
There are two flowers, one on each side.
Just as the two were arguing, Mingyu and Wei Yingluo walked one after the other in the corridor of the palace, Mingyu held a large amount of silk and satin in her arms, and said as they walked: "It's not enough to finish embroidering the Avalokitesvara. It is clearly intentional to make you embroider Buddhist scriptures! Your hand was injured in Xinzheku, and now you do embroidery day and night, the openings on your hand are all cracked, and once the brocade is scratched, it will all be reworked. Come!"
"Okay!" Wei Yingluo said helplessly.
"I want to say it!" Mingyu's face was almost deformed with anger, "It's okay to have someone embroidered, we have to provide the materials, this time if it wasn't for Mammy Zhang's help, there was not even a satin, and what kind of Buddhism would be embroidered... "
In the middle of her speaking, she suddenly stopped herself.
An uninvited guest appeared at the end of the promenade, and when he saw them, he walked over without avoiding them at all.
It was Wei Yingluo's life-and-death enemy who killed her sister and the prince, Hong Zhou.
It's true that the house leaks happen to rain overnight, and now is the time when Yanxi Palace is the most stormy.
Wei Yingluo hated him extremely, but she knew this, since she would not choose to confront him at this time, she chose to turn a blind eye and lead Mingyu past him.
However, Hong Zhou refused to let her go just like that, and suddenly raised his hand, knocking over the silk and satin in Ming Yu's hand to the ground.
It snowed just now, and the ground was still a little wet. Mingyu was afraid that the silk and satin would not be usable because of the snow, so she hurriedly bent over to pick it up. Unexpectedly, just as her fingers touched the silk and satin, an official boot stretched out from the side, showing no mercy. crushed on her fingers.
"Ah!" Mingyu was caught off guard and cried out in pain.
Wei Yingluo's expression changed, and she pushed Hong Zhou's feet away, protecting her in front of Mingyu: "Prince He, it's too condescending for you to treat a woman like this!"
I thought this was in the palace, and she still had the identity of a concubine as a talisman. No matter how arrogant and domineering she was with the prince, she didn't dare to do anything to her. Unexpectedly, the other party gave a cold smile, and suddenly a hand came over and pinched it fiercely. slapped her neck and pushed her against the post.
The eunuch who led him out of the palace trembled with fright: "He, and the prince, this can't be done..."
"What can't you do?" As soon as Hong Zhou raised his hand, Wei Yingluo's feet lifted up and hung on the pillar, gasping for breath as he was about to die, he sneered, "This concubine is completely out of favor. It's nothing but a wild dog to be trampled on!"
But after all, she didn't dare to kill people in public, so she loosened her fingers, and Wei Yingluo fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing continuously. She managed to catch her breath, but she was not afraid of him because of this incident, but slowly raised her head. , stared at him and said, "Wild dogs can also bite people."
Hong Zhou laughed and stretched out his hand again: "You bite and show me!"
Seeing that the hand was about to be pinched on Wei Yingluo's neck again, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, like iron pincers, clasped tightly on his wrist, and there was a faint sound of bone cracking.
Hong Zhou cried out in pain, "Fu Heng! Are you crazy? Let go!"
It was Fu Heng who came in a hurry to stop all this.
He seemed to be running all the way, panting slightly, and the sweat on his head didn't know whether it came from running out or was frightened by the scene just now. After listening to Hong Zhou's words, he clenched his hand even tighter, cold and cold. Said: "For the sake of growing up together, I am very polite to you! Hong Zhou, how many things have you done to make the emperor change his mind on you so easily, do you plan to return to the past?"
A trace of struggle flashed across Hong Zhou's face: "...I see, you let go."
Seeing that he finally knew the seriousness, Fu Heng slowly released his hand, but his eyes were still staring at him with full of alertness.
Even if Hong Zhou had the intention to attack Wei Yingluo, he would not choose this time, this place, because... He really couldn't beat Fu Heng, so he could only leave a sentence: "Okay, I would like to see, you can still How long will you protect her?"
After speaking, Hong Zhou glared at Wei Yingluo again, then held his wrist and walked away angrily.
Fu Heng breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to help Wei Yingluo: "How is it? Are you okay?"
Wei Yingluo avoided his hand and turned her face to Mingyu: "Mingyu, let's go back."
Mingyu hurriedly came over to help her, and the two of them cleaned up the silk and satin on the ground, hugged them in their arms and were about to leave, when Fu Heng suddenly said, "Wait!"
Immediately afterwards, his footsteps caught up, and a very low voice fell in Wei Yingluo's ear: "Hong Zhou has a deep hatred for you, so be careful. Also, I met the emperor today, and I hope you... everything goes as you wish."
Wei Yingluo moved in her heart, but did not look back, but continued to walk forward, leaving his voice and his figure behind.
However, Fu Heng stayed where he was, staring at the back of her leaving without moving. After a while, he lowered his head and looked at his sleeve. A blood flowed down from his sleeve.
- That is the sword wound left by Hongli on the martial arts field.
Drop by drop on the snow, it blooms like a plum blossom.
In Yanxi Palace, there is also such a plum blossom tree, with twisted branches and red plums.
Wei Yingluo returned to the palace with a lot of thoughts. She had too much work in her hands, so she was doing embroidery while thinking about her thoughts. Although the window was closed, a small hole was blown by the wind and snow, and she would be out of time for a while. To make up, so the voices from outside came in.
"Xiao Quanzi, what is this bottle of medicine?"
"Sister Mingyu, this is sent by Lord Sauron at noon. It is said to be the best hand ointment. Using cardamom and white sandalwood as medicine can make your hands as clean as ever."
"That's great, I need this bottle of medicine!"
The door opened with a creak, Mingyu came in with a porcelain-white medicine bottle, closed the door with her backhand, and walked to Wei Yingluo's side.
"If you stay, take the medicine." Wei Yingluo said without raising her head.
Mingyu was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Yes, even someone as stupid as me can see it, you can't see it?"
She didn't see it by herself, but Sauron, a rude man, was really not good at deceiving people, and he didn't like to deceive the girl he liked, so after a few days of hard work, he finally couldn't help revealing the truth to Mingyu. .
Mingyu blamed him at first, but later felt that it was not bad for him to be so honest, so he stopped caring about it, but kept thinking about whether to tell Wei Yingluo the truth.
Well now, she guessed it herself.
"It's easy to add flowers, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow." Ming Yuyi pointed out, "I really want to have a person who knows cold and hot, warm and caring, always thinking of me!"
Wei Yingluo smiled slightly: "Isn't that your Sauron bodyguard?"
"That big piece of wood!" Mingyu glared, "That big piece of wood, I think about doing meritorious service on the battlefield all day long, how can I understand the love between children and children! If you wink at him, you might as well throw it at the blind bear!"
When she mentioned Sauron, she was so excited that Wei Yingluo laughed and pushed the medicine bottle back: "You put it away first."
Mingyu hesitated: "I don't need it now?"
"Yes, no need," Wei Yingluo's eyes turned to the brazier at her feet, "and this one, also put it away."
Mingyu said in surprise: "This, why is this? The weather is already so cold..."
In today's weather, one day is colder than one day, and a month can be covered with a quilt. Now even if you are wrapped in a quilt, your teeth are shaking from the cold. If there is no brazier, how will you spend the night? As long as it is not dawn, the whole person is already cold.
Why
The words Fu Heng left behind suddenly flashed in Wei Yingluo's mind - "I saw the emperor today, I hope you... everything goes as you wish."
"Do as I say." Wei Yingluo said as she walked to the table, lit a cluster of candles, and then slowly pinched the cluster of candles.
- Just like a month ago, Yanxi Palace was so embarrassed that it couldn't even afford a candle.