Story of the Forbidden Palace - C72
After ten days, my body was much better. I was bestowed the five colors, hundred birds, eight carriers palanquin, and was graciously allowed to return to Shan Mansion for three days to visit my family. After parting in a hurry, they had actually left the Shan Mansion for ten months.
And these ten months, it was as if he had experienced ten lifetimes, and every day he was trembling with fear, his heart exhausted. However, all of this was left behind because he was able to return home. It was a rare moment of peace, contentment, and stability.
Pushing aside the round beaded curtains of the sedan chair, I leaned over and got out of the sedan. Immediately, I saw my father leading the Madame Li, and followed by the rest of the Shan Mansion, they all kneeled down towards me, and started chanting together: “Welcome, esteemed Imperial Concubine Shan, esteemed wangjin an.”
How could I endure such a scene? Tears fell from my nose. Ning Zhi quickly passed over the mandarin duck playing on the green silk handkerchief, and recited: “Young Mistress, do not do this, it will be difficult to let Marquis see this.”
After receiving the embroidered handkerchief, I hurriedly wiped away my tears, then stepped forward to help my father and Madame Li up, “Father, Mother, why do you need to be like this. “Hurry and get up.” Father shook his wide sleeves and respectfully said, “Thank you, esteemed mistress.” Only then did he stand up.
Then, he raised his head and spoke to me: “Qing’er, it’s really great to see you again.” Seeing that my father was trying his best to hold back his sobs and his eyes were even redder, how could I hold back? I threw myself into his embrace and sobbed non-stop, “Father, Qing’er misses you.”
Madame Li’s eyes were already filled with tears as she lightly patted my shoulder. “It’s good that you’re back, it’s good that you’re back …”
How could she not be moved? The scene of her leaving home was completely different from the glorious return today. And only I know the bitterness. Everyone hugged me as they entered the mansion.
Upon entering the Internal Hall, Xiao Luzi handed over all the antique jade artifacts bestowed by Xuanyuan Wentian. They were all rare and precious treasures. After counting and accepting the orders, everyone sat down and began to talk.
Only then did he realize that the furnishings in the house had long since changed. Even the walls had been repainted. The red paint on the pillar had also been replaced with gold paint, making it look more and more luxurious.
I unintentionally frowned and didn’t deny it. All of this is related to my honor and love in the palace.
“Qing’er, try and see if this Jade melon is sweet.” Madame Li’s meticulous care made my heart warm. “Thank you, aunt.” Sign a small melon, put it in your mouth, sweet taste straight heart and spleen.
“It’s rare to see such a good melon on a spring day.” Suddenly, she remembered Ya Bei’s graceful look, as if she had lost her appetite and lost all interest in eating.
“It was sent by your father from Southcloud. “Still better, I’ll bring some back to the palace later.” The Madame Li unintentionally brought up the matter of the palace, which made my heart feel a little uncomfortable. It was painful to think of such a scheming life.
However, father changed the subject. “Tomorrow morning, your uncle and uncle will come to congratulate me on my birthday. Yuexi and the princess also came. Your father has already instructed you to prepare everything. You will not be disrespectful. ”
I gently smiled and comforted her, “Father, please be at ease. Even if there are places that are out of reach, the princess has an extremely good temper and is able to take responsibility for them.”
“Hm.” “I heard that when you were sick last month, the princess went to visit you?” “Yes.” I praised her, “The princess is so docile and well-mannered. She doesn’t have any sense of extravagance. She really is a rare and good girl.”
“It’s just that Yuexi, that child, he …” “It’s fine.” I followed my father’s words and made it clear, “It’s just that we have a long period of time. I believe eldest cousin will eventually understand.”
There was a quiet silence, a threaded incense burner, and wisps of smoke assaulting people. It was the bitter scent of orange peel. He only felt that everything had changed. No matter how he looked, he couldn’t find his original shadow.