Even if the Taoist priest saw her inexplicable face, she did not dare to say it, but swallowed the sentence back, and then said, "Master, I'll go back first."
The Taoist priest immediately said, "Empress Dowager, now is a dangerous moment, so you should not act easily."
She smiled bitterly and wanted to say something, but she still held back and said goodbye.
When he went out, he turned around and said, "Master, do you still have hot ginseng tea? Give me a can."
The Taoist priest was a little strange, but when Empress Dowager Feng asked, he agreed immediately. The little Taoist priest who served immediately took a can of ginseng tea.
Fangfei personally picked up the ginseng tea and then slowly went out.
It was not until I walked to the tomb of Emperor Hongwen that I stopped.
By then, the sun was almost at the slope.
The autumn sunset, with a gorgeous desolation, shines the dark black stone tomb with a particularly sad and lonely feeling. Although it is magnificent, who knows the suffering of the people living in it?
Fangfei slowly stopped in front of the stone tomb and saw the portrait of Emperor Hongwen hanging on it - this portrait was taken from when he was young. It was his best age, with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his face was so pale
, even the painter did not deliberately modify it. Instead, it added a kind of weak demeanor to him, just like a righteous scholar.
She stood quietly, feeling a little guilty in her heart - she was not sad about his death.
However, no matter how sad he was, he was not as good as his reunion with Luo Jia. Yes, at that time, Emperor Hongwen's body was not cold, and he had already forgotten his affection with Luo Jia.
He even forgot his son for a while.
It is a long-depressed bond in a woman's heart, in her body and soul, in her past few years, people are actually slaves to desire.
She couldn't stand it and didn't want to be so restrained for the rest of her life, so she was so forgetful.
Yes, this is a great disrespect to the dead.
Besides, he is still her son's father - no matter how bad the fate or what kind of tragedy, at least, he is the father of the child.
There is a selfish devil hidden in everyone's heart, and she hopes that she can live a happy life from now on. She once thought that if Emperor Hongwen died, all obstacles would no longer exist, and she and Luo Jia would always meet.
day.
However, this encounter came so short.
In the dark, is this an invisible punishment?
It took her a long time to squat down, slowly took out the cup, and poured a cup of warm ginseng tea.
"Hong, I remember you never liked drinking ginseng tea. You always thought ginseng tea was too sweet and too tired. Instead, you liked drinking the Southern Dynasty's clear tea... But, I liked drinking it very much, and I also wanted to bring some for you..."
While she was talking, she poured tea on the ground.
The old days are vivid in my mind. The first time he was forced to do so was when he was sick. At that time, Li Yuping had just died. He was bewitched by the high priest and was on the verge of collapse. He relied on the sucking of a psychedelic agent.
Maintaining his life. Fangfei discovered it and forced him to treat it. He was able to get better after pouring a large pot of ginseng tea.
"Hong, I know you hate me... I hate me until I die... I dare not pray for you to bless me or... Luo Jia..." She did not say "Father", but only said "Luo Jia".
"It's not easy for him in his life..."
She suddenly couldn't continue talking.
Who is easy?
When Luo Jia had not seen the light of day for more than ten years, he had to be a living dead for his son, for himself, and for the reputation and honor of the Tuoba family.
"You can't bless us, but Hong'er, he is so young, he is innocent... He misses you every day, at least bless him..."
A cup of hot tea sprinkled on the ground, and a green grass seemed to be unable to bear such huge energy. It was bent over, and a drop of dew on the grass leaves rolled on the ground.
The sound is so clear, just like this sunset, as the red light goes out, all the morning dew and all love and hate will be taken away.
"The Queen Mother!"
She turned around in surprise.
The sound is so clear and crisp, revealing a brightness.
It turned out to be Xiao Yejia.
His face was flushed and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was obviously because he ran very hasty. This child has always been a mature and persistent child, so how could he suddenly run like this?
Fangfei was so surprised, "Ye Jia, what's wrong with you?"
The child panted: "Empress Dowager, I just wanted to go to find the emperor, but when I passed there... I suddenly saw a very strange bat..."
Today, he should have gone to study with Honger. However, Honger was frightened last night and cancelled the course today. The situation was urgent, and no one specifically notified him. After the child went there, he realized that the emperor was still resting and then he was given a break.
return.
Fangfei immediately asked: "What's scary about bats?"
The child was very serious: "That bat is too big..."
“How big is it?”
"There is someone that tall..." he gestured, "So high..."
That's the height of an adult man.
Fangfei was surprised. How could such a big bat be? "Yejia, have you read it wrong?"
"No! Queen Mother, I must have read it right. I saw the bat strangely, spreading its wings, as if it could soar on the grass. I was about to get closer to see, but it flew away in an instant..."
He pointed his fingers in the direction of the grass, his eyes were not shocked, but full of curiosity: "Here, the Queen Mother... is there... I saw it there."
It was a deep grassland.
Next to it is a playful cliff, with rugged brown rocks.
"The Queen Mother, the bat is here. He was walking... not flying... walking like a person... it was brown..."
Brown bat?
Aren't bats all black?
How can brown appear?
There have been so many strange things recently. Fangfei couldn't help but be careful and did not regard this child's words as a joke.
She calmed down and looked at Ye Jia carefully.
Children are serious and have no jokes.
This is an honest and calm child, with a mature age far beyond his age.
"Yejia, are you sure you see clearly?"
Ye Jia nodded, his eyes were not as concentrated as before, but instead looked around, as if he was still looking for the bat, and he was still gestured, and he was still scared: "Mrs. Queen Mother, that bat looks so scary..."
Fangfei's heart moved: "Does the bat want to hurt you?"
Xiao Yejia scratched his scalp: "I didn't see this, I was just scared at that time... When I chased after him, it ran away... Queen Mother, did there be such a big bat in Beiwudang before?"
Fangfei was originally confused, but at this moment, a trace of veins slowly seemed to appear.
However, she couldn't figure it out.
I can't figure it out clearly.
It seemed like something was circling in my mind, and a flash of inspiration flashed, but I couldn't break through that confusion.
Xiao Yejia was still looking around at the place where the bats just appeared.
She slowly stepped forward, and the cliff was the back of the tomb of Emperor Hongwen.
At that time, in order to prevent anyone from being disrespectful to the tomb of the late emperor, the address of the tomb was specially chosen here. He leaned against the cliff and faced with spring flowers, and it looked like a huge hat, and his tomb was in the middle of the hat.
Many people say that this is a Feng Shui treasure land, facing the beautiful rivers and mountains of the north, indicating the prosperity of future generations.
Fangfei had originally looked over by accident, but suddenly she felt a little strange - in fact, it was a very ordinary situation, just a haunted path, a place with overgrown weeds, but now, this grass has been trampled
When you trample on it, a long blank appears.
Last night, tigers attacked and countless soldiers ran by, and even Emperor Hongwen’s tomb was slightly damaged. This is not surprising.
However, Fangfei felt strange and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
She went up a slightly higher terrain.
Now, you can see clearly from a condescending position.
This messy place is like a knife, cutting off the hat hard-
People have always paid attention to Feng Shui and the dragon vein is like the dragon vein, which is dug up by someone.
She felt a stern.
Who is it, so sinister?
Even if a tiger runs by, how could it be so "just"?
She moved her heart and walked forward immediately.
In front of them are cliffs and towering trees.
The weeds in autumn are like countless demons and monsters hiding.
When Xiao Yejia saw that she dared to walk forward, she was so scared that she called her timidly: "The Queen Mother... It's getting dark..."
Fangfei turned around.
After all, it's a child.
No matter how old he is, at this time, he is just an ordinary child. Seeing that it is dark and looking at it is a woman, he is so scared that he is timid: "Empress Dowager, will there be a tiger inside..."
Fang Fei was also nervous, but when he asked this, she laughed: "Yejia, are you scared?"
The child actually raised his chest: "No, Queen Mother, you are not afraid, and I am not afraid."
"Okay, come with me."
Xiao Yejia immediately followed.
In fact, there are guards not far away, and she is not completely unscrupulous.
But at this moment, she would rather let a child follow her than let any guards approach.
The two climbed up for a while, and the tall trees blocked her steps.
She could only stop and look at the brown jungle on the raised wall, some exposed stones, and some strange rocks that had been weathered. She stared at them for a long time, and her heart was a little cold.
Seeing that her face was so pale, Xiao Yejia hurriedly asked, "Empress Dowager, what's wrong with you?"
She pointed to the cliff: "Yejia, do you look like a person?"
Ye Jia looked around and almost exclaimed: "Oh my God, Queen Mother, it's that bat...it's a bat..."
On the stone wall is a bat.
To be precise, it is a bat-like pattern.
Perhaps it was formed by the long-lasting weathering. Its wings were spread out very wide and the color was light, just like a giant monster that had been lengthened and thickened a lot.
"Yejia, this is what you saw before?"
Ye Jia's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a step back: "Empress Dowager, this is this...this is it..."
It was a strange feeling, as if it was an image like this living fossil, and he was resurrected.
Fangfei felt chilling in her heart.
But I felt the biting autumn wind almost shattering the vest.
Ye Jia even shivered a little.
"The Queen Mother... It's dark..."
Indeed, it's almost dark.
The last ray of setting sun hangs in the sky like blood. However, it is blocked by the treetops and cannot penetrate the rich jungle, so this condescending valley looks even darker and more ghostly.
She suddenly made a decision, turned around, and looked very serious: "Yejia, you go back first."
"The Queen Mother!"
"You go back right away!"
This is the command.
It is the order of the Empress Dowager today, not the order of a woman.
She is bigger than the emperor.
Ye Jia dared not refuse to obey, but stuttered: "Empress Dowager, aren't you going back?"
"When you go out, shout, there will be guards outside to pick you up and will escort you back to the Taoist temple. Don't be afraid."
Ye Jia had to say something, but he didn't dare to ignore him, so he had to go out.
Fangfei looked at his back and left until she heard the shout, knowing that there was a guard coming to pick him up, she would send Ye Jia back safely. Besides, no one would target such a fatherless orphan.
She was alone, but she felt relieved and was not so scared, so she walked down a path covered with grass.
The bat pattern is halfway up the mountain, so she wants to go down and take a look.
Just as she left, she heard the wind in the forest, whimpering, blowing her clothes. Her body couldn't hold back, but she felt like bursts of crying, sweeping across the place.
The autumn wind that comes makes people heartbroken.
She was shocked.
Who is crying here?
But, listening carefully, it was just the sound of the wind, so whimpering, so shrill, and nothing else.
She thought it was an illusion, and after waiting for a while, the wind was slightly weaker, and she walked down again.
However, after just a few steps, I heard the wind blowing again, and it was still the same kind of crying. This time, the crying was very obvious and even more huge, just like a person or a group of people, being subjected to endless
Injustice and cruel treatment are so sad that I can't bear to listen to it.