The princess of time travel is not stupid

Chapter 12

"Everyone has a bitter fruit, are you guilty?" Xia Mi was awakened by a cold voice from the darkness. She struggled to sit up, but found that her body could not move no matter what.Is it a ghost press?Xia Mi gritted her teeth hard, finally exerted some strength, and was able to move her fingers.

Suddenly, with a strong reversal, Xia Mi rolled off the bed. Fortunately, she was still wrapped in a thin quilt, so the fall didn't hurt very much.She rubbed her hair, half-closed her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw a figure walking by outside the house, and immediately woke up.She tiptoed to the door, opened a crack, and saw some hunched backs—Mother Zhao!

Immediately, she felt chills behind her back, Xia Mi had no other thoughts in her mind except why she was going, and following words. , seems to be behind the main hall of Yigan Palace.

Could it be that Mother Zhao is Infernal Affairs?Xia Mi didn't want to affirm this idea at all.Simply put aside everything and just see what she is going to do.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, after a while, I heard a cat meowing, and there were two calls from Madam Zhao's side, Xia Mi was even more sure that this was a reconnection with someone!

However, she didn't see the kill value on Zhao Nanny's side, so there are two possibilities, one: the plug-in is broken, and two: Zhao Nanny has reasons for doing so.Xia Mi hid in the rockery pile, and couldn't hear what was said there, and it took a while for Zhao Nanny to finish.

To be honest, when she came here, the first person she met was Mother Zhao.The first one who cared about her and took care of her was Mother Zhao.If all of this was an illusion, it would be terrible, and she doubted whether she could survive here.So, she decided to ask for clarification.

If you talk about playing tricks, hehehe, she is no opponent at all, don't think that after reading so many Gong Douwen, you can really defeat everything, do you think that the world is invincible?The most unpredictable thing is people's hearts, so she asked herself, as a nerd, it is really difficult to communicate with people.

If you can't beat the bend, let's go straight.She clenched her fist with her right hand and tapped the palm of her left hand, deciding to do just that.

Then, Xia Mi discovered that Nanny Zhao had already gone back, and she was lost... lost in this unknown place.I was really crying stupidly by myself.Supporting the wall...(___)ノ｜There's no way, it's better to walk around by yourself than to stay here and blow the wind all the time, right?I vaguely remember that I passed the main hall before coming here, and turned around several places.The place right now should be a garden, with a rockery and a large pool. At night, I can't see where the end is, but I know that there is an arch bridge next to the pavilion in the lake.

She walked here and there by herself, and most of the houses she passed along the road were locked. She fiddled with the locks while walking, turned the arch, walked for a while, and continued to toss.Suddenly one of them opened, and Xia Mi leaned over and found that the lock seemed to be broken.After thinking about it, she pushed open the door, and a burst of ashes choked her tears.

He kept waving his hands, and it took a while to barely get in.

Xia Mi took a look at the environment. Several rows of bamboo were planted outside the house. She felt that summer must be very cool. She stepped over the threshold and got used to it for a while. Can see the inside of the house.The decoration is simple, but very warm.

The most eye-catching thing is the crib next to the tilted screen.

A corner of the book was exposed under the dilapidated quilt, Xia Mi pulled it out curiously, shook the ashes, and saw clearly that it read: Remember my son.In Yiqian Palace, the only person who can write like this is the Queen Feng, so this is for her?Xia Mi took the book and walked to the window, slowly turning a page.

The handwriting is very neat, and it writes: The daughter born on the second day of May, named Mi, the flowers are over, the dust and smoke have passed, how much do you know?

Turn another page: On the second day of June, the full moon, feed him sugar water and laugh at him.

Turning over again, almost every page is written about Xia Mi, how much I ate today, whether I wet the bed or laughed, etc. Even if it is just a few words, I can feel the family affection separated by yin and yang, Xia Mi Mi couldn't help but have a sore nose when she saw the end, and then turned to the back, it was the summer of the seventh year of Xuanwu, half a year had passed since the last diary entry.

Xuanwu seventh year, July [-]th:

My son, may you not reincarnate into wind and rain to protect you, if not, may you turn into ghosts to protect you.

Although the handwriting is neat, there is an indescribable determination, the pen is sharp, and the words seem to know that he is going to die. If he is already terminally ill at this time, the handwriting should not be so neat. Thinking about it, Zhao Mama seems to have said that the phoenix After that, Xia Tian died.

Is this the time?That shouldn't be the death of illness, who can still write beautiful handwriting after being seriously ill?

Xia Mi put the book into her bosom, and looked around the room again. Many small clothes were moldy, and there were many dusty toys. She looked around twice, but found nothing else. Suddenly, she heard footsteps and her heartbeat. Suddenly speeding up, swallowing saliva, it can't be Feng's successor, right?

When she turned her head and saw Bai Ming who was carrying a lantern to the door, Xia Mi was so frightened that her legs went limp. At this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't move anymore.

"Master?" Bai Ming came in and looked around, "Master, let's go back."

Xia Mi nodded, "Why are you here?"

"I heard the sound of you opening the door, so I followed." Bai Ming said, "Afterwards, you never came back, so I came to look for you."

Xia Mi touched the tip of his nose disheartened, "I'm lost."

"It's okay, I remember the way." Bai Ming looked at her and said proudly, took Xia Mi's hand and walked out of the house, saying as he walked, "This should be the area of ​​the main hall, which is where Queen Feng lived back then. , it’s not far from Xige Hall where the master lives now, but it’s a bit of a hassle.” Xia Mi murmured, not thinking about it here.

As she was walking, she stopped suddenly, walked ahead and held her white tea for a while, and when she turned around, the orange candlelight mixed with the bright moonlight, she saw confusion in Xia Mi's eyes, "If the person closest to you Betrayed you, what should you do? Or, your closest person, knowing that there is no way out, but has to go, leaving you alone in this world, what should you do?"

Bai Ming was silent for a while, "I don't know, but if master makes any decision, I will follow you."

"Oh, because I'm your master?" Xia Mi smiled suddenly, with an innocent look, and said something that made people despair and decadent: "Because everything is prosperous, and everything is damaged? It's too much trouble, dust and smoke, how much do you know?" ? Sure enough, it's the end of the road, and you will feel that nothing is important."

Bai Ming opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything negative. She couldn't say that you were not my master, so she had to shut up.

The next day, Xia Mi got up very early, dressed herself and sat on the edge of the bed, with her hands propped on the edge of the bed, looking down at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long time, she asked Ah Chen: "You tell the emperor Where is my whereabouts?"

"Your Majesty dare not." Ah Chen appeared, knelt down in front of Xia Mi on one knee, bowed his head respectfully and said, "When His Majesty bestowed his subordinates on his master, he said to let his subordinates follow his master, and now there is only one master under his command." , the subordinates will only obey you!"

"Then how many people like you are there?" Xia Mi raised her head slightly and stared at him and asked.

Ah Chen was silent for a long time, "Forgive me for not telling the master!"

Only then did Xia Mi breathe a sigh of relief, she nodded in satisfaction, "It's all right, let's go down."

Ah Chen raised his head suddenly, as if he had something to say, Xia Mi looked at him, "If you tell me directly, then I have to doubt your loyalty, even the former master can betray, what else is there?" Can you be trusted?" Xia Mi walked down and helped him up, "I hope you will always have this loyalty."

"Yes! I will live up to my master's trust!" Ah Chen said with some emotion.

Afterwards, she opened the door and walked out, calling out, "Shaoyao, get ready to wash up."

Afterwards, Nanny Zhao rushed over and looked at Xia Mi who got up early in surprise, "Master woke up early today, can't you sleep well?"

Xia Mi smiled purely, "Did Mother Zhao sleep well last night?"

Zhao Momo was taken aback, "I'm getting old, I can't sleep, master don't have to worry about it."

After thinking about it, I decided not to ask questions in public. As the saying goes: Keep a front line in life, so we can meet each other in the future.So only mother Zhao was left to wash and wash, and Shao Yao went to prepare breakfast first.

Although Xia Mi's hair is not too long, it feels much darker and more lustrous than when she came that day. Nanny Zhao gently combed it to the end, and it was very smooth, "Master's hair is getting better and better. The better."

"Who did Nanny go to see last night?" Xia Mi looked at the person in the bronze mirror, and suddenly asked bluntly.

Zhao Nanny paused her hands, "An old friend."

"That's where my father lives, right? I heard that most of the people in Yiqian Palace were killed back then. Who else is there?" Xia Mi turned her head and looked at her, "Although I am young and ignorant, I can't hold back There are so many people around me who want me to die, who knows what I will hear from others next time, I'd better tell me, Mammy."

Mother Zhao sighed, put down the comb, and said: "It is normal in the palace to step on the high and step down. After the death of Queen Feng, the old slave took the master alone. I know what kind of master Cherry and Jixiang are, and they often rely on old friends to help them." , was able to bring up the master, even so, but failed to raise the master well, it is the fault of the old slave."

Speaking of which, Mother Zhao knelt down, with tears in her eyes, "However, this old slave doesn't want the master to know so much. In the past, he only wanted the master to live in peace, but after the sacrifice, the old slave felt that the attitude of the Holy One was too strange. Fearing that something will happen to the master, I decided to ask my old friend for help."

Xia Mi thought for a while after listening, "Get up."

Only then did Zhao Momo get up, "Old slave, I really want to be the Lord, and I will never be the kind of person who betrays the Lord and seeks glory."

The quality of charcoal sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs last winter was very poor, and the quantity was not much.When it was burned, it had a strong smell and a lot of smoke, but later it was mixed with a little charcoal of better quality, and after the whole winter, it was still able to pass. At that time, Xia Mi felt that someone should help secretly.

Not to mention, the meat that can be seen occasionally, of course, the chicken that Bai Ming stole doesn't count.

She has never seen a male concubine other than Dong Meiren and Song Guijun, so she is not sure who it is, but the status of that person should not be high, well, I heard that the emperor is more thrifty and nostalgic, and there are not many newcomers in the palace , Most of them came from Qiandi, and after more than ten years on the throne, they only chose a concubine once, which is really a role model.

Therefore, Zhao Mama's words sounded flawless for the time being. Xia Mi looked at her, played an emotional card, took her hand and said, "I believe Mama Zhao's words. Mammy lied to me, and I admit it too! I only have Mammy..."

"This old slave will never do anything wrong to my master!" Madam Zhao hugged Xia Mi distressedly, "This old slave is from the mansion. I watched Empress Feng grow up, and then watched him marry the king of a country and have children. , passed away, to say something taboo, this old servant regards you as his own granddaughter."

"Then tell me, how did he die?" Xia Mi suddenly raised her head and asked her.