Adore Trick of Beauty

At the end of the first year of Emperor Wude, Emperor issued a letter of state to invite Qi Guo to cut Qin together. Qi Guo gladly agreed to send troops to cross the Lingshan from the northwest and hit the north side of Qin Jing. Yerutu was pinched on both sides. Frozen ground, lack of supplies in Qin Jingcheng and frosted and injured many people. The city was filled with sorrow and sorrow, and many people fled to Beijing to escape from the country with Yelutu. The Qin Army's heart began to fall apart, and under the anger of Yerutu, many of the soldiers who flinched or fled were unable to recover.

The fall of Qin Jing is just around the corner.

...

When Xiao Fengchen received the report of the war, he swept away the haze in his heart and smiled. Nie Wushuang looked at the smile in his eyes, but had a different taste in his heart. Because the news she heard during the harassment at the end of this year is lagging behind, but it is also not so long ago-Gu Qinghong resigned and went home to recover.

Resign? There was a sneer in her mind: Gu Qinghong did everything possible to bring down her father Nie Weicheng in the first place.

Gu Qinghong, Gu Qinghong, did you frame my father and infidelity for the sake of your wealth and wealth?

Nie Wushuang thought of Gu Qinghong's secret that Xiao Fengqing had told her that day, and her heart was aching. What kind of hatred made him so endured for so many years, can not even change his mind for three years with the husband and wife?

The thoughts in Nie Wushuang's mind were surging and could not be calmed down. The past is untraceable, no matter what kind of hidden feelings Gu Qinghong has, it is the same for her-it can only be washed away with blood.

It's just that Gu Qinghong's dedication to the country has ended so far. At this time, I am afraid that there is another hidden feeling in the resignation. Maybe she was right. Gu Qinghong was the master of Gao Zhen, and the emperor Qi Guo jealous of the military power in his hands. Now he is not dead, but he is too prestigious in Qi Guozhong. Emperor Qi Guo was afraid that killing him would chill the hearts of his courtiers.

Gu Qinghong ... Nie Wushuang was so preoccupied that she hadn't avenged him yet. He had been so difficult.

Does this heaven really have a pair of invisible hands arranged in the dark?

...

Seeing the war ahead, victory will be in sight, and Ying Guo's back is already busy starting the New Year. The Queen of the State Harem presided over the overall situation and held two or three state banquets and palace banquets. The scale is grand and the music is fun. This time the queen specifically ordered Nie Wushuang to help, and now Nie Wushuang is the emperor's concubine, her status is different from the past, and the queen's move is not wrong. Only the trivial matter in Nie Wushuang's Wuxin Palace simply pulled Jing Fei together. Respecting the concubine is mature, Nie Wushuang knows it a little, the two of them are clever, one is familiar with the affairs, and the queen explained things that complement each other.

Shu Fei was quite relaxed this year, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry. She only took the second prince leisurely every day, but the queen was busy, and she was kind of cold-hearted.

This year's Ying Guo has nothing to do except sending troops to defeat Qin. It is connected with two years of good weather and abundant harvests. Xiao Fengyi's benevolent and benevolent administration has won the hearts of the people and is also a government of people. The people have food and clothes, so Ying Jingzhong is full of New Year's Eve before the New Year.

When Nie Wushuang was idle in the deep palace, she remembered her eldest brother who had traveled far away in a foreign country. While taking Chinese New Year, she recruited Zhan Ying into the palace several times to accompany herself. Zhan Ying is now the head mother of Nie Fu. Although young, he is kind and fair, and won the respect and love of his servants.

Nie Wushuang looked at her with more generosity than when she was a girl, and she felt relieved.

In the warm court, the aunt and two were sewing winter clothes. Nie Wushuang looked at her flying needles and threaded it effortlessly, and smiled: "Big brother is really blessed to marry a virtuous woman like You, and the female worker is so proficient."

Zhan Ying heard that her face was slightly red: "Don't make fun of court ladies."

Nie Wushuang looked at the pattern of men's embroidery in her hand, and asked with curiosity, "Is it sewing clothes for the eldest brother?"

Zhan Ying raised her eyes in shame, and whispered, "Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year. I want to sew a new dress for him, but I don't know if it fits well."

Nie Wushuang looked at the delicate lines, and his heart moved: "Xunzi teaches the palace, and the palace also wants to sew one for the emperor."

Zhanying embarrassed: "But I'm afraid it's too late to see the days. It's easy and quick for the mother to sew a pinch to the emperor."

Nie Wushuang suddenly remembered that he had sew men's clothes before, but his mind was now stale ...

Suddenly she was stunned, and her long, thick eyelashes were lowered, and she said lightly, "Well, the Emperor's clothes are all worried about the Shangyi Bureau, this palace ... don't worry about this."

Zhan Ying saw that she was just full of enthusiasm, but now she was gloomy in her beautiful eyes. For a while, she didn't know what was going on. She quickly shifted the topic and talked about other things.

When Nie Wushuang saw her talking about her elder brother, she listened to the interesting things of the two of them. Zhan Ying supported each other. The more she talked about her head, the lower her head.

When Nie Wushuang saw that she was so shy, she laughed and quipped, "It's all in the house, why are you so shy?"

Zhan Ying's eyes darkened, and she wanted to barely smile away from the topic, but Nie Wushuang caught her eyesight.

How smart was Nie Wushuang, her face sank slightly, and she shook her hand: "Isn't Brother ... touching you yet?"

Zhan Ying panicked when she heard this, and immediately knelt down and said, "Chen Ye ... Chen Ye ... The concubine lady, it is not good for Chen Ye ..."

Nie Wushuang looked at her, knowing that she had guessed, and a sour heart filled her heart. She said for a long time: "It's not yours that's bad, but this house is wrong."

Zhan Ying saw that she was hurting herself and hurriedly said, "Don't do that, please blame Chen Nie for the favor of General Nie. He ... he said ... He is afraid of delaying Chen Yin, but Chen Yin doesn't care. What? Only then will General Nie understand the minds of the courtiers ... "

Nie Wushuang looked at her stuttering, and her heart was even more bitter. She lifted up Zhanying and couldn't help feeling guilty: "Miss Exhibitor ... what do you think?"

Zhan Ying's eyes passed firmly: "Chen Chen can wait!"

"Wait?" Nie Wushuang asked.

"Chen Ye can wait until General Nie understands. The more he thinks of Chen Ye, the more Chen Ye thinks that he is not only loyal to his patriotism, but also a considerate husband. Doesn't a woman look for a man like this in her life?" There was no shyness in his eyes, and his voice was shaking slightly.

"So Chen Ye can wait. Until General Nie accepts Chen Ye." Zhan Ying said.

Nie Wushuang looked at the tenacity in her eyes, but felt that her heart was getting heavier. If you wait for a man who doesn't like you to turn around, it's a pleasure, if you can't wait ...

She sighed and stopped speaking.

...

After Zhan Ying left, Nie Wushuang was unhappy. For a while I remembered my sadness, for a while I thought about Zhan Ying's gloomy eyes ... confused, lying on the beauty couch and falling asleep.

She was busy for a few days, and now she was in a deep state of mind, and after a little sleep she dreamed. It was strange to say nothing about dreams, but she was also uneasy.

I don't know how long, someone seems to be holding up the curtain and walking slowly. A familiar scent came, and she tried to wake up from her sleep, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Fengyu's gentle smile. He still had the cold outside the house, his eyebrows were heated by the charcoal fire inside the house, and the snow melted in Qingjun On the face, the eyebrows are clearer.

"Why don't you go to sleep on the couch?" He choked at her captive, and asked warmly.

With a heavy heart, Nie Wushuang got up and buried him in his arms: "Why is the emperor here?"

In these few days, he was busy with the political affairs of the end of the year and had no time to come and visit her.

Xiao Fengxuan pushed her away, put her back into the quilt, and frowned, "Don't hold the cricket, cricket's body is cold and wet."

Nie Wushuang didn't say a word, stubbornly hugged his waist again, and his nose was sullen. "The emperor let the court hold him for a while."

Seeing her frowning, Xiao Fengxi no longer broke away, and asked, "Why are you unhappy? Didn't Mrs. Nie come in to accompany you this afternoon? Or is it uncomfortable? I asked my doctor to come."

Nie Wushuang shook his head, buried his head in his arms, and told Xiao Fengyu what he had guessed today, at last he rebuked: "It seems that Chen Ye has done something wrong and worked hard. He always thought that his brother would like exhibitor 2 Miss, but ... "

She said that there were tears in her eyes. From Nie Fucheng to the last two of them getting married, what was not her personal questioning and handling? Now I know that the older brother has not yet accepted Miss Exhibitor II. Isn't everything she cares about in vain?

The more Nie Wushuang thought, the more sad he felt. Xiao Fengxi was silent for a while, and laughed: "Is there a saying, husband and wife fight at the end of the bed and the end of the bed. In a few days, your elder brother will surely know that Miss Exhibitor 2 is good. Besides, seeing Miss Exhibit 2 has good character Your elder brother is a sensible person, and she will never fail her affection. "

Nie Wushuang knew that he was only comforting, but it sounded much more comfortable in his heart. She lifted her head from his arms and hesitated to ask, "Is there really a saying about love?"

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