Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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The day of entering the palace finally arrived. He Maozhong told me for a long time, quite uneasy. Before approaching the bullock cart, Bao Xian leaned over and whispered to me, "If anyone in the palace dares to bully you, tell my brother." I was hot, and it was really nice to have a brother like Bao Xian. Luo is still alive, he must be very happy. Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sad. In the bullock cart, across the curtain, I saw Qingming not far away. He was looking at this direction, but he couldn't see the expression on his face.

The car moved slowly, and I suddenly felt a little melancholy in my heart. They lived with Master He Mao, Bao Xian, and Qing Ming for a while, and felt a little bit reluctant. But they will also come to the palace often, they should still be able to see it.

What is waiting for me in the palace? Somehow, the palace on the banks of the Nile, as well as the person who was as bright as the sun, suddenly appeared in my mind. For a moment, Xiaozheng, Director General, and Sanatus flashed clearly through my mind one by one. My heart hurt a little, and I adjusted my mind so quickly that I no longer wanted to continue. All you have to do now is stop Yu Ji from killing Wen Chefei's children, go back to the mission, gather tears as soon as possible, and find the flower that can save the flying bird, Manzhu Sahua, as soon as possible.

In my reverie, the oxcart had passed the Jianli Gate and entered the Heian Palace, the Emperor's harem. After several days of evil supplements, I already know a little bit about it. There are "Seven Halls and Five Houses" in the palace city, namely Qingliang Hall, Chengxiang Hall, Denghua Hall, Zhenguan Hall, Changning Hall, Lijing Hall, Xuanyao Hall, and Zhaoyang House and Shujing House on the east and west sides of it , Fei Xiang She, Ning Hua She, Xi Fang She, a total of twelve halls. The emperor's concubines and the servants waiting for them lived in these palaces.

Because the Honghui Hall and Feixiangshe are the closest to the Qingliang Temple where the Emperor lives, the people who live in it are Yuji and Princess Wenche, whom Emperor Murakami loves most.

The moment I saw You Ji, I was a little surprised, because she couldn't relate her tender appearance to the terrible woman at all. I saw her black hair like cloud, skin color like snow, beautiful eyebrows, thin cute green Tang suit and crystal flowers make her look refreshing and pleasing.

"Are you the Qianjin Shaluo in Lord He Mao's mansion? Sure enough, she is a fresh and lovely woman like Chun Liu." She smiled slightly. I quickly greeted her according to what Qiu Ji taught: "My mother is wrong."

"You don't have to worry, just stay by my side. Lord He Mao has always been close to our Fujiwara family." She looked at me gently, "but your father is an adult...well, it is a poor girl , I came here from such a distant Tang soil, I do not know how much suffering. Everything is embarrassing, impermanence looks like a tail flower. You should not be too sad for this."

"Thank you maid, the empty cicada is so disillusioned, and she will disillusion herself. Sha Luo understands this truth." I quickly took the second half of the sentence, and Dianzi's hell-like learning finally achieved some results at this time.

You Ji nodded in appreciation and said, "Today, when you first arrived, let the prime minister take you to familiarize yourself with it."

I responded with a sigh of relief. Since you can stay with You Ji, it shouldn't be difficult to stop her.

However, I was still a little curious about the Princess Wen Che. I wonder if it is the same as what I saw in modern times.

The place where the women's room lives is elegant and simple, and it is still a room for one person. My next door is the prime minister. The prime minister is the daughter of Lieutenant General Orange and has just passed the age of knotting. We soon became acquainted and chatted in the room.

"By the way, I heard that Fei Xiangshe lives in Princess Wen Che? I don't know what kind of person it is?" I asked inadvertently.

The prime minister nodded and looked around again, saying, "The relationship between Princess Wen Che and the mother-in-law seems to be good. I heard that they have been friends since childhood. However, Princess Wen Che was pregnant with the dragon tire on the Lord. A lot of them don’t even take the lady into consideration. That is to say, the lady is so good-tempered and still used to her. Anyway, the lady is also the middle house."

"I have been friends since childhood?"

"Well, Concubine's father, Da Nayan, and his mother's father, Minister Fujiwara Zuo, are good friends, but Da Nayan passed away the year before."

"Oh, this is it." I smiled. It turned out that Princess Wen Che and You Ji were good friends from childhood to big. The jealousy of women is really terrible. No one can think of You Ji as cruel in the future. thing.

After chatting for a while, she got up and left, I sent her out of my room and was planning to go back. Suddenly, I felt the heat above my head. I reached out and touched it, and I took it off. I was almost breathless. It turned out to be a freshly released bird droppings. Then, a sparrow steadily stopped on my shoulder.

Okay, the eight achievements are the perpetrators, and I’m planning to teach them a lesson. Suddenly found a small piece of paper tied to its paws, quickly pulled it down, opened it, and wrote a line of beautiful handwriting: Is everything okay? Qingming. No, I rubbed my eyes, it was Qingming's letter, then this sparrow must be Qingming's god. Still can't believe that Qingming would worry about me a little bit. Although it was only a short sentence, it made me feel a little touched again. Even though it is cold and clear, there is a tenderness in my heart.

I quickly took the sparrow back to the room, studied the ink, and prepared to write a receipt on the back of the note, just about to write a pen, and suddenly remembered that the **** sparrow pulled gold on my head, how difficult it is to wash my head here, I couldn't help but feel some resentment. After thinking about it, I wrote a brush and wrote: "Tongzi Maru, I'm very good. Saro."

When I thought of Qingming's expression when he received this receipt, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

I don’t know if Qingming was angry, his style sparrow never came again.

In the past few days, I have not seen the Emperor Murakami. I heard the prime minister say that he is now accompanied by Princess Wen Che every night, and he is looking forward to the birth of the child.

It seems that the emperor is looking forward to this child. Thinking of this, there was a trace of doubt in my mind. Since the emperor cared so much about this child, how could Yuji have the opportunity to imprison Princess Wen Che and kill her child? Moreover, if such a thing happens, Yu Ji still sits in the middle of the palace. Even if the emperor is unaware, it should be thoroughly investigated. This is really puzzling.

This afternoon, the weather was very sultry. As soon as I returned from Yuji, I hurried to undress, and took off to a lined shirt, and took the small broken fan and shook it very ladylessly. The incense is good, even if it is hot, it still can't smell a bit of sweat.

As I slowly felt more comfortable, I suddenly heard a little panic from the prime minister's voice at the door of my room: "Sharo, get ready, the right minister is coming here."

"What!" I jumped from the tatami, and the purple figure appeared in my mind immediately, "How could it be? This is the residence of the women's room." Although I know that during the Heian period, the women's room and the noble men held private meetings in the palace It is not forbidden, but it is considered to be an elegant thing, but it is daylight after all, and why should he come?

"I heard that Minister Right needs to stay here because of the bad corner," she replied.

I am dizzy, how can I avoid the position of the female office? And why is it so lucrative that he wants to avoid it in my room, does he know my identity? Impossible, how could the right minister know that a small female ward entered the palace. Reluctantly, I had to get up and pull down the curtains and tents, and quickly put on my clothes. I just wore them casually, and I heard the voice of the little prime minister: "Senior Minister, please come here."

As the sliding door was pulled open, a light breeze slightly chilled into the house, and it was the person that day. Across the drapery, he vaguely saw him sit down opposite me gracefully.

"I'm really sorry. I'm bothered today." His voice is still gorgeous and sexy. To be honest, I'm really a little curious about his true face of Lushan.

"Um, no..." I was afraid to answer my voice, afraid he would recognize my voice.

He paused and suddenly said: "This fragrance..."

Oops, I've been using He Mao Baoxian's special-made plum scent. This man's nose is so smart, he must smell something.

"If I guess right, this scent is the incense of Lord Bao Xian, could it be..." His voice seemed to be excited.

Wow, the nose is so smart, this right minister must have been a dog in his previous life.

Suddenly he got up, stretched out his hand to hold the drapery curtain, and whispered, "Offended." The voice had just dropped, and the drapery curtain had been lifted by him.

As soon as I looked up, he caught his sight.

If Qingming is the elegant white lotus, then the man in front of him is like the elegant and magnificent Yae Sakura, with a graceful posture and noble temperament, only to see a thin smile on his thin lips, like a breeze After brushing, the petals of Yae Sakura shook out a dazzling blow of snow.

"You see enough." I said unkindly, and now I find that I am getting stronger and stronger against beautiful men.

"It really is you." He smiled more, staring at me, and he slowly whispered, "Who's daughter is like a new green, makes my heart disturbed. The previous encounters, I have always missed you and asked about it, But I haven't heard from you. I didn't think that I was here today to meet you. This is also the destiny of God."

No, I haven’t seen me yet, and Chun is so upset, and this man is too affectionate.

"I think it's just a coincidence. It's not a destiny destined to heaven. Lord Chancellor seems to think too much." I smiled.

He smiled disapprovingly and said, "So today, should you tell me your name?"

"Sharo." Even if I didn't tell him, he would inquire.

"Sharo? Sharo of the double trees of Sharo? What a beautiful name." He smiled.

I glanced at him, I wouldn't have such a good luck, what if he wanted to be interested in me? I don't want to have more trouble here.

"No, it's the hungry Sarah ghost." I replied quickly, sorry, Sarah, forgive me once, I don't want to consume it with this man again.

His face changed slightly, his eyes deeper, and the smile on his lips grew more intense.

"Since the lord wants to avoid his position here, Sharo will not accompany me." I simply got up and walked outside the door. He just sat there and said nothing more.

I was secretly happy in my heart, and it seemed that he did not like my inelegant explanation.

I had a good night's sleep. When I woke up from the refreshing fragrance of hydrangea, I was in a good mood looking at the sunlight leaking from the lattice window. He got up, put on his clothes, and just opened the sliding door, there was a girl wearing a Su Fang color single suit.

The cute yellow Korean paper was elegantly tied to a light green willow branch. I was stunned. I just wanted to ask a few words that the girl had left. When I opened the stationery, I saw a song written on it. The handwriting is shaoxiu, the shades of ink are suitable, and the dark fragrance floats.

In the wild in the spring, the grass grows when it disappears.

Junru spring grass green, love at first sight.

Is this the legendary love letter between the nobles of the Heian era? Who wrote it to me? I stayed for a while, and looked down at the payment, only to see a simple name: Yuan Gaoming.

Source smart? who is it? I stared at the paper, and suddenly remembered what Bao Xian said, Yuan Gaoming, isn't it the right minister?

Why, is he still interested in me? Ugh……

I naturally didn't go back to the love letter, and I didn't know what to do. However, this adult Gao Yuanming seems to be quite patient. A letter a day is nothing but a wind and a snow. Soon, this matter spread to the wide-ranging gallery where the women's houses lived. A small woman's room was pursued by the two right ministers. In their view, it was a blessing. What's more, the right minister is still so young and elegant. I don’t know where the right minister is looking at me...

While accompanying Youji to the first blooming lotus in the courtyard, even Youji couldn't help but ask about it.

"Mother, don't make fun of me, Sha Luo can't dare to climb the right minister," I explained immediately.

Youji smiled: "Actually, the right minister, he..." She stopped suddenly half of what she said, just looking at the front.

Looking down on her eyes, seven or eight women wearing twelve singles were coming under the gallery. One of the women was so gorgeous that she stood out from the crowd. The man was wearing a gentian-colored Tang suit in light and light shades, lined with Ziyuan Maru Hagi's five-piece suit, tied with a white Tang grass, and his hair was draped like a weeping willow in the summer months, and his gesture was soft and charming. The moment I saw her face, I couldn't help but be surprised. Wasn't it the face I saw in modern times? It's just that she is now more than a hundred times more beautiful than what she sees today...

"Concubine Wen Che..." I blurted.

The present Princess Wen Che was proud of her spring breeze. When she saw You Ji, she didn't salute, but pulled up the hand of You Ji intimately: "It turns out to be a sister, do you come to admire the flowers? It's rude, It’s not that I don’t want to salute, just..." She glanced at her swollen belly.

The prime minister's face was filled with indignation, and Yuki smiled kindly, "What kind of rites does this sister have?

When Princess Wen Che heard this, she smiled, revealing a bit of her little daughter's sternness: "It's still my sister's best. Since I was pregnant with this child, my sister has often sent people to deliver things, and my flying incense can't be put down. What."

"Who told us that we have been good friends since we were young." You Ji nodded her forehead and said, "Go back to Feixiangsha soon, don't worry us."

"Then say goodbye." Princess Wen Che and the maids left slowly.

"Niangniang, you are so gentle. The Lord hasn't come to the Honghui Temple for a long time. Even if she is pregnant, she shouldn't always dominate the Lord. Before, the Lord was to the Niangyou..." Looking at their backs.

"Little Prime Minister," Yu Ji stopped her in a timely manner, and said lightly, "The people's minds in the world are like various flowers. The color flowers are easy to change, and the hearts are as many as numb. Remember, the most fickle in this world is the people's hearts."

Her face was calm like water, and no emotion could be seen in her eyes, but I know that the more people who bury their minds in this way, the consequences will be unpredictable once they explode.

After so many days, I haven’t even seen the Emperor Murakami. Sometimes I think Princess Wenche is a little too stupid. In this palace, even the best sister will overturn for such a long time.

As soon as I woke up early this morning, I saw the prime minister running into my room in a panic.

"Sha, Sharo, do you know, the palace is haunted." She panicked, apparently terrified.

"Haunted?"

"Yeah, the women's room in Xuan Yao Temple died last night, and—" Little Prime Minister came over and whispered, "I heard she had no face when she died."

A chill rose from the top of my head, "No face? Did you hear that?"

"I listened to the women who found the body. I heard that the deceased's skin was as horrible as she was peeling off. It was really scary." She dared not go on.

Listening to her say this, it really doesn't seem like an accident.

The news spread quickly, and people were immediately panicked. As soon as it was dark, the people hid in the room. My heart is full of ups and downs, I want to know what a ghost is so scary.

Thinking of this, I put on my single coat, carried a peony lantern, and walked to the Xuanyao Hall where the accident happened yesterday. Xuanyao Palace is relatively remote, and generally lives with unfavorable concubines.

As soon as I walked to the corridor, I only heard a mumble from a woman in the next room, and then I saw a white figure floating out and disappeared before my eyes. I didn't care about chasing. I hurried into the house and lifted the lantern. A young woman fell to the ground.

I smoothed my heartbeat, stretched out my trembling hand, and turned around the woman's face. At first glance, I was shocked, and the lantern in my hand almost fell to the ground. Sure enough, it was a face without skin! The **** face could only faintly see the quivering eyes and teeth, and I turned around immediately, and couldn't help but retching.

I was vomiting twice, and suddenly a cool hand rested on my shoulder.