Ai Min of Fomalhaut's Self-written Book

?Today is the day when I officially canonize the imperial concubine.

Since the early morning, the snow has been rubbing cotton and wadding, and when the morning light sifts in, it is only faintly bright.

The palace maids came in with the life clothes they had to wear when they were appointed, and waited for me to put them on.

The begonias are heavily embroidered with golden silk, and the auspicious cloud life clothes are embroidered all over, with golden cloud and small wheel flowers all over, and gold medals and purple ribbons.The waist is tied with a jade leather belt, wrapped around a small ribbon with five colors, all of which are closely embroidered with the pattern of begonias containing pistils, and are covered with snow-colored beads.

The court ladies carefully dressed me layer by layer, lest there be any negligence or mistakes, the clothes wrapped in gold and silver are extremely luxurious, but the touch is cold to the touch.

The one who combed my hair was the old mother in the palace. She combed the nine-huan bun for me according to the etiquette. With eight feathers as the tail, it scattered infinite crystals to radiate splendor and pearls to shine brightly.

"Your Majesty was born beautiful, and the child she will have in the future will also be Yuxue's cuteness. The blessings are far beyond comparison by others." The mother said happily.

I just felt very tired, and I didn't even want to say more, I just looked at Zhao Zhen who was on the side.

He had already put on his bright yellow imperial robe, and stood in the sunlight by the window, looking at me ecstatically but engrossed.

He should be very happy today, right?I also want to give him a surprise.

I wanted to laugh, but the corners of my mouth really twitched, "I'm going to marry you today."

Zhao Zhen stood there for a long time, as if he had just recovered from his dream. Perhaps he was surprised that my attitude had changed so much suddenly, with all kinds of brilliance in his eyes, he came over and hugged me gently.

All the maids withdrew.

He kissed my hair with his lips.

"According to the ancestral system, I can't go to the Temple of Heavenly Harmony together with you to be enshrined. I will go first and wait for you at the Hall of Heavenly Harmony." He said softly.

I did not speak.

"It's cold on the road, so ask the palace servants to bring you a hand warmer." He paused, and then said again: "The process of being sealed is long and tedious, if you feel any discomfort, please let me know."

I nodded, he seemed relieved, and then drove away in a bright yellow sedan chair.

Today's seal, I'm afraid it will fail.

I was in a trance for a long time, and the palace people urged me again and again outside the palace before I stood up in a trance. After sitting for a long time, I suddenly stood up and felt very dizzy. It's like falling headfirst on a pillar.

The sedan chair outside the door had already been prepared, and a mighty group of people saw me lying on the ground, I sat on it numbly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get up the sedan chair."

The snowflakes have not stopped, the sky and the earth are empty and cold, the snowflakes deposited on the road that the sedan chair passes by have been swept away by the palace people, the cold sunlight pours down from the sky, and casts thick or light on the remaining snow on the ground, but it does not take it away. Instead, it seemed that a layer of frost had slowly condensed on the snow surface.

When the sedan chair passed by the Hall of Yiyuan, I called out the palace servants to stop.

"What is your order?" The official who had been following the sedan chair asked me respectfully.

"I'll go for a walk in the Hall of Yiyuan, and none of you are allowed to follow me," I said.

"Yiyuan Hall?" The official looked at the palace and frowned.

I followed his gaze and saw the golden words "Jisheng Temple". It turned out that after the fire, the names of these adjacent palaces were changed.

This is where Cong Zhan used to work.

People often say that things are right and wrong in the bleak world, but they don't know that things are not always as beautiful and safe as they used to be.

I walked in slowly, and because of my order, none of the palace people behind me dared to follow or stop me.

It is still the same as before.A co-bogu cabinet, inside are three or five boxes of good seals, neatly placed in a row.There is a desk on the side, and Chengxintang papers are scattered randomly, just waiting for someone to write.In the left ear room, a row of bookshelves are full of neatly bound ancient books, with a faint fragrance of ink.Cong Zhan's body always carried a faint fragrance of ink.

There are several pictures of landscapes, flowers and birds hanging on the wall. When I touched one of them out of the corner of my eye, I couldn't move away.

It was drawn by Cong Zhan himself. A red scape is burning like a monster in full bloom. The color is so bright and bright, but the brush strokes are very gentle and soft, with even force and peace. I think his heart is calm and soft when he paints.

I gently rubbed my hands on the painting, imagining drawing the lines on the painting together with him, one stroke at a time....

long after.

Someone came in from outside the hall, wearing bright yellow robes, whoever it was if it wasn't Zhao Zhen!

Presumably, he had been waiting in the Tianhe Temple for a long time, and rushed over after receiving the notification from the palace man. The golden crown with his hair was a little off, but he didn't care about it. When he glanced over the red scape, he froze for a moment, slightly He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

I nodded to him, and said calmly: "Look, the flowers of red scape look like this. He likes red scape the most."

Zhao Zhen's eyes only stayed on me.

I suddenly smiled softly: "His paintings are so good, I don't know what it would be like if he were here now."

Zhao Zhen's figure froze, and before he could make a sound, he heard Bo Fang's voice from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, if you don't canonize, it will delay the auspicious time."

"Let's go." Zhao Zhen said in a low voice.

After saying that, come and hold my hand, before I closed my palm, I gently pulled it back.

Outside Yiyuan Hall is Xianrui Pond.

The Xianrui Pond has also been covered with thin ice, and because the surface of the pool is planted with Chinese oysters all the year round, occasionally the high and low stems are frozen, and the ginseng sticks out of the water.

There are many differences between Xianrui Pool and the pool in my Jade Palace, but there are also some similarities, that is, the water is the same cold.Cold enough to kill a life.

"I remember that the water here used to be only up to my knees, but it seems to be much deeper now." I looked at the ice on the pool, expressionless.

Zhao Zhen exhaled very lightly: "It only reaches the waist."

The cold wind blew up my sleeves, and I flew like red disc wings. For a moment, I closed my eyes, took a step back, and jumped into the Xianrui Pool.

All the cold air roared and rolled into my body in an instant, seeping into my bone marrow. My body and limbs were bone-chillingly cold, but my lower abdomen was surprisingly hot, as if someone had punctured it with scissors. Oiled steel furnaces, those red, snake-like blood.

Zhao Zhen stood on the shore, his hands were still in the posture of trying to hug me, his face was so stiff that it was almost distorted, and there was no blood in it.

Everything is breaking out here, I think my face must be extremely fierce, the bone-biting ice-like water flow has taken away his beloved child, a rare pleasure of revenge grows in my heart, I Holding the Linglong Stone in the pool with difficulty, he stood up, and when he faced him again, he had a cruel smile on his face: "Your child? Who will give birth to you?"

The palace people on the shore screamed, Zhao Zhen jumped into the water like crazy, grabbed my cuff and tried to pull me back to the shore.

I knocked his hand off, and said hoarsely, "I will never forgive you! You pretend nothing happened now, but I will never forget it, I will never forget it... Until I die, you murderer who killed Cong Zhan!"

Zhao Zhen's complexion was as pale as frost: "Don't you... like Zhao Congzhan so much?"

My body was so painful that it was almost numb, with only a sliver of consciousness remaining, my voice was as shrill as a night owl: "I hate you so much!"

The snow was still falling like rain, under the cold snow, his face was like paper, he glanced at me, then suddenly staggered back two steps, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears gushing from the corners of his eyes.

The guard jumped into the water in a panic to pull him and me.

He suddenly yelled: "Don't touch her! Let her die! Leave me when she dies, and die with Zhao Congzhan!"

The body became more and more numb, and the blood slowly spread on the surface of the water, like the blood-red flowers slowly falling under the magnolia tree.

There was once a person whose thick blood flowed thousands of times in front of me. ?