Qinglian Snow Heavy

The executioner who made him smile, but what else can he do, really start to complete the order of twenty lashes for this already suffering person?

Tong Jingyu bit her lip bitterly, the hand holding the whip did not fall after all, but Qinglian in front of her eyes did not avoid her angry eyes, she smiled calmly, he really knew why she was angry, it was comforting me?After staring for a long time, Tong Jingyu finally let go of the purple gold whip in his hand, threw a brocade box to the ground angrily, and strode out of the ancestral hall without looking back.

莲园

Qinglian carefully put the brocade box on the ground into her arms, knowing that tonight's pain is over, Jing Yu not only saved herself on the street, but also let her go this time, and the next thing is to celebrate her mother's birthday, thinking of Here, Qinglian carefully supported her with her hands, and slowly stood up.However, the kneeling punishment for a long time had already made the knee painful. As the knee was lifted from the ground bit by bit, the needle that pierced the knee bent invisibly went deeper.Her hips and legs were already stiff, and Qinglian had to put her whole body weight on her hands, let her knees lift off the ground a little bit, relax a little bit, and gritted her teeth to hold back the pain.

But after all, he had been kneeling for a long time, and he had only been whipped before, with new and old injuries added to one place, and he had already lost his strength.Qinglian's left hand softened, and the knee that had just been supported fell back to the ground again, "Ah—" Qinglian cried out in pain, and fell to the ground, her knee seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles, and her back The whip wound on her body was also affected again, and blood gushed out. The extreme pain made Qinglian lay on the ground panting, but now she no longer had the strength to stand up.

At this moment, a kind face appeared in front of the eyes blurred with tears, Tong Lu, a domestic slave who looked after Tong Jiajing's ancestral hall.Tong Lu carefully lifted Qinglian up, and Qinglian finally stood up with difficulty relying on the warm and broad hands of the old man.Tong Lu knew that today is the fifteenth day of the full moon, the day when this child can see his mother, and it is precisely because he wants to see his mother that he will most likely be punished in the ancestral hall.When Tong Lu saw this gentle child being escorted back to the ancestral hall during the day, he knew that Qinglian would be punished again tonight. Looking at it now, everything is finally over.

Tong Lu tucked his long messy hair back behind his ears, revealing Qinglian's pale face, carefully supported Qinglian to move his steps, looked at the child's raised eyebrows due to pain, and pursed his eyes to suppress the pain Tight lips, the old man felt very sad, although there is no way to comment on the grievances of the previous generation, but they can't spread to innocent children.Tong Lu adjusted his mood, and still carefully supported Qinglian to the lotus garden. He knew that he couldn't carry this stubborn child on his back.Although Qinglian's whole body was in pain, he still insisted on standing up and walking, how could he lean his weight on the old man in front of him who was already past his ears.

Today's moonlight is beautiful, with colorful clouds chasing the moon, and bright jade plates hanging in the sky, silently illuminating all living beings on the earth, no matter they are happy or suffering.The flowers and trees on both sides of the corridor are swaying under the cool moonlight. When spring comes to an end and summer comes, the increasingly luxuriant garden trees cast a shadow, enveloping the flowers and plants on the ground, as well as enveloping Qinglian's heart.I'm afraid that if I go back like this, my mother will be sad when she sees it.

Lu Yu's night patrol guards all kept quiet and evaded. Some seniors knew that Young Master Qinglian was like this today. He must have been punished by the general again. He was going to see his mother who lived in Lianyuan. Curiosity, contempt, suspicion in the eyes are casual, and there is only a sigh.

When she reached the gate of the lotus garden on the westernmost side of Tong's mansion, Qinglian insisted not to let Tong Lu be sent to the courtyard, even though Tong Lu was one of the few people who could enter the lotus garden.Seeing Qinglian standing with difficulty holding on to the courtyard door, Tong Lu knew that if the young master persisted, he would not be able to hold him back, although Qinglian didn't say a word, so no matter how worried Tong Lu was, he had no choice but to walk away.

Qinglian leaned against the courtyard gate and glanced at the lush flowers and trees in the lotus garden, the lotus pond was rippling, took a deep breath and walked into the garden, thankful that her mother was not allowed to approach the courtyard gate.It's better to go to freshen up now and go to see mother quickly.

Scooping water to wash her body, Yu Yi's ground was faintly bright red, Qinglian bit her lip fiercely in pain, hurry up, that's the only way, he didn't want her mother to wait a moment longer.Roughly rinsed off the blood on her body, Qinglian took off her robe and put it on. Although her dress was extremely silky and soft, it was also very painful to touch her back, which was now like the first plow in the spring field. No matter how much he thought about it, the people in the mansion whom his father loved and cared about would never have imagined that the second young master Qinglian in the mansion would have such a broken body.

Qinglian put the brocade box on the side back into her bag, tried her best to calm down the pained expression on her face, smiled softly, and walked towards the main house of the lotus garden.

拜寿

Walking through the rain corridor beside the lotus pond, you can see the bright lights of the Lianyue Tower by shaking. Qinglian walked slowly along the corridor with her arms, trying to suppress her pain. Qinglian knew that the injury would definitely not be hidden Yes, we have to find a way to make my mother happy.

Qinglian walked into the house full of thoughts, red candles, brocade curtains, and embroidered screens, all filled with joy and warmth, overshadowing the desolate moonlight outside the building.Qinglian's strong face looked at her mother's gentle gaze, only the sound of red candles burning in the room was heard, the servants must have been sent to rest by her mother, and it was another month since she saw her, the first time she saw her, Qinglian forgot After giving up everything, she shed tears unknowingly. There is nothing to hide from the previous grievances and pains, as long as I can see my mother.

My mother is still so charitable and beautiful. From the former Tongfeng Building to the current Lianyuan, there is no trace of weathering, with a smile on her face, and she is always so amiable.The furnishings in the house have taken on a new look, and they are all mother's favorite accessories. Presumably, her father still remembers her mother's birthday today, Qinglian felt warm in her heart, and raised her hand to test her tears.

When mother and child meet each other, they have different emotions. Qinglian is naturally happy to see her mother, but Su Yue is relieved when she sees her son.The swollen marks on Aiko's cheeks may have shown that Qinglian's ups and downs were the same as before, with wet long hair, faint welts on the collar, and seeing Qinglian's smile and tears again, as a person who has been grounded for a month and can only see her. For a parent-child mother, the only thing she can do is to put away the old thoughts and give the parent-child mother a loving smile.

Su Yue looked at Qing Lian carefully, she hadn't seen her for a month, Qing Lian seemed to have changed a bit, a little taller, a little thinner, but she didn't seem to have changed. Sighing secretly, with such a dazzling appearance, the man is too beautiful, it is better not to wander like his father.

Qinglian slowly withdrew her gaze, and she could see her mother's smile, and her heart was warm and happy.Qinglian stepped forward, knelt down slowly, carefully kowtowed three times to her mother, then looked at her, and said word by word, "Son, Qinglian, I wish mother a happy birthday and a beautiful face forever." Then she bowed down sincerely, Qinglian never spoke often, and her congratulatory speech was very incoherent, but to Suyue's ears, or to say that such a voice would sound extremely pleasant to anyone's ears Bar.

Xu Shi had knelt for too long before, Qinglian bowed her knees and struggled a few times but couldn't stand up again. Su Yue felt sad, but calmly raised her hand to help her son who was kneeling in front of her, and pulled her She fell into her arms, but bumped into Qinglian's uninjured body everywhere, and the severe pain hit, Qinglian had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure.

Su Yue took out a ribbon woven with silver thread, gathered up Qinglian's loose long hair with one hand, and silently tied it up, while Qinglian greedily leaned against her mother's arms and enjoyed the short-term tenderness until she was tied up. With a good hair tie, Qinglian slowly got up under her mother's gentle comfort.

After tying her hair, Qinglian's slender and delicate cheeks were exposed in front of others, she was extraordinarily energetic, Su Yue knew that Tong Yi in the mansion did not allow Qinglian to tie her hair, and in fact he also knew that Qinglian's long hair was also There was no way to tie it up, and the tied hair was exposed in front of people, and there was a scar on the back of the neck that could no longer be concealed and the sadness in Su Yue's eyes that could not be concealed.

At this time, Qinglian took out the hard-won brocade box from her bosom, and offered it to her mother with both hands. This is a gift he bought for her mother after all the hard work today, and a heart for her rare whole life.

Su Yue happily took the brocade box, and closed it after only one glance.Open your mouth and ask your son where the gift came from. "Father allowed me to buy it." Qinglian seemed to be smiling slightly, bowing her head and said.Su Yue didn't ask any more questions.

Su Yue knew that it was not easy for Qing Lian to come in to see her, so she led Ai Zi into the living room before eating, and took a bowl of white fungus soup simmering on the small stove, and handed it to her son.But when Qinglian was about to use it, she couldn't hold the bowl with her left hand at all, it scattered all over the floor and broke the bowl.

Su Yue was speechless, she just scooped up another bowl for her son and went back to the room under excuses. Qinglian knew that her mother was weak, so she respectfully sent her away tonight.Unbeknownst to him, his mother turned to Huage and was watching him silently.Seeing her son on the table trembling his hands, frowning, and living up to his previous smile, Su Yue's tears flowed down her cheeks, her heart ached like a cracked stone, like the broken purple jade hairpin in the brocade box.

定省

For the gift of the Son of Man, the winter is warm and the summer is clear, and the morning is calm and quiet.The Tong family was originally a family of rites, music, poetry and books, three generations of Confucian scholars, and even Tong Yi was a Confucian general praised by everyone, so it is quite traditional for the children of the Tong family to follow the ancient ritual of "morning and dusk". Tong Yi lives with Qinglian in Xuanyingju.

If the Lotus Garden is an exquisite courtyard that came out of the Tongfu, then Xuanyingju is definitely the main residence in the mansion, and the word "Xuanying" was also bestowed by the previous emperor Mingzong.Xuanyingju is located in the center of Tongfu, and its main hall, Xuanyingtang, is facing the middle door of Tongfu, in order to open the three doors directly and listen to the saints.