RNP Chapter 542
Chapter 542
Chapter 542: Once Memories
In the afternoon, the Ganquan Palace was shrouded in a layer of sunlight, and among the carved beams and painted buildings were busy maids. In this huge and magnificent palace complex, there was only one master, and that was the Queen Mother Zhao Ji. All the people here , whether it is a court lady or a servant, they are all serving her.
On the open-air stage on the left side of the back hall of Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji danced alone in a dance costume. Her still flexible waist and strong legs made Zhao Ji's dancing posture the same as before, and compared to her youthful appearance, Astringent, the current Zhao Ji has already matured, and in the blink of an eye, her amorous feelings are blooming, especially after she has been in the position of the Queen Mother for many years. As the saying goes, one can nourish one's energy by occupying one's position, no matter how unqualified Zhao Ji is as the Queen Mother, But after all, she has been the Queen Mother for 20 years, and she is free to have her own majesty.
When the charm of the dance and the majesty of the Queen Mother are intertwined, the unique charm in the world that belongs only to Zhao Ji blooms.
It's a pity that no one can appreciate the charm from Zhao Ji at this time, because the place has been cleared. Her majestic Queen Mother wants to dance, who is qualified to appreciate it?
With the passage of time, Zhao Ji's dancing posture was even more elegant and mellow, and the charm that only time can precipitate bloomed in her singing.
"I see new people smiling, but old people crying." The song was like weeping and complaining, and between the melodiousness was the sadness and melancholy of a woman. However, a burst of clapping and applause came, and its crispness made the weeping and complaining song The singing suddenly took on a lighter tone, completely ruining the atmosphere.
"It sounds good, it sounds great." Yang Ming, who came uninvited, applauded and praised.
"How nice is that?" Seeing Yang Ming's arrival, Zhao Ji withdrew her outstretched arms, and gently and demurely folded her palms in front of her lower abdomen, but the rolled-up eyes destroyed the temperament she created. clean.
"I can't say it, it just sounds nice." Yang Ming stepped forward and said.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Zhao Ji walked off the stage and briskly walked towards Yang Mingdao.
"The Queen Mother wronged me, am I that kind of person?" Yang Ming defended himself.
To be honest, teasing Zhao Ji is something that Yang Ming likes very much. Who makes Zhao Ji the Queen Mother of Qin? Who makes Zhao Ji the easiest to take the bait?
"The Ai family looks a lot like you." Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming and said solemnly.
"Alas." Yang Ming lamented, full of misunderstood sadness.
"The Ai family still doesn't understand you." Zhao Ji glared at Yang Ming, how could they be fooled after they have known each other for so many years.
"The empress dowager's opinion." Yang Ming said seriously, looking so sincere and sincere.
"Have you finished meeting the newcomer in your family?" Zhao Ji stretched her body in front of Yang Ming, showing her perfect body under the dance clothes in front of Yang Ming.
"The newcomers belong to the old couples." Yang Ming said indifferently. If Yang Ming answered these words, Zhao Ji's old couple would cry.
Yang Ming's words made Zhao Ji choke on what she had been preparing for a long time. Choking on words is actually similar to choking on food, and it makes people feel uncomfortable. This is what Zhao Ji is doing now.
But in the face of Yang Ming's lack of cooperation, Zhao Ji was helpless. Back then, Yang Ming would only think of ways to make her happy, but what about now?Yang Ming seemed to be too lazy to coax her.
Although Zhao Ji complained a little about this, deep down in her heart, she actually enjoyed it very much. Although the former made her happy, that happiness was short-lived and could not be remembered. The feeling of the old wife, although it is rare to hear those good words, and sometimes even get angry, but it also has a different taste, a taste that only belongs to family members, and every time I think about it, I just feel that the charm is long, and there is a sense of fulfillment in my heart.
"No way, I heard that you took in a few more concubines in Jicheng, and you didn't even let your own sister go?" Zhao Ji continued. She hadn't seen Yang Ming for more than three years. There are many things to say to Yang Ming, whether it's bullying or flattering.
"It's not a kiss, it's not a kiss." Yang Ming said with a little embarrassment. In the matter of Xue Nu, if it's just Yang Ming and Xue Nu, naturally there is no problem, but if it is mentioned by others, it is always wrong. It's not that pretty after all.
"Oh, man." Zhao Ji mocked.
"What's wrong with the man? Don't you miss this man, Queen Mother?" Yang Ming stretched out his arms and hugged Zhao Ji into his arms. The fragrance and softness belonged to Zhao Ji.
"Bah, who cares." Zhao Ji said disgusted, but it was only on the lips, but she leaned on Yang Ming's arms with great enjoyment. She liked the feeling of being able to rely on it very much.
"Let's go to Zhongnan Mountain." Yang Ming suggested.
"Mount Zhongnan?" Zhao Ji asked in surprise, she was the queen mother after all, how could she act so casually.
"Go and see Yingying. The Queen Mother hasn't seen her for a long time, right?" Yang Ming said.
"I wanted to go take a look, but now the Ai family..." Zhao Ji hesitated.
"Did the Queen Mother forget about the Frightened Salamander?" Yang Ming, who knew what Zhao Ji was hesitating about, said his own method.
When Zhao Ji wanted to run out of Ganquan Palace to have a tryst with Yang Ming, she always asked the startled salamander to help. The startled salamander who is good at disguise and disguised appearance and Zhao Ji exchanged identities, and there was no problem in a short period of time, after all There are really not many people who can get close to Zhao Ji now, and it is even more impossible to see some abnormalities in it. "Is this okay? Think about it carefully, she has helped Aijia a lot, but Aijia didn't do anything for her." Zhao Ji said, recalled by Yang Ming's words.
Zhao Ji owed favors to Jing Salamander, and Zhao Ji remembered this very clearly.
"The empress dowager also helped the startled salamander. If it wasn't for the queen mother, it would not have been easy for the startled salamander to get out of the trap. Besides, we are all a family. If you say what you do, if you really owe it, I owe you all." .” Yang Ming said.
This time, there was no need to hide the secret of Yang Ming's visit. It wasn't until the next morning that Yang Ming left Ganquan Palace without anyone noticing.
When Yang Ming returned home, he passed by the study and saw a small figure holding a scroll of bamboo slips and studying it. He was making gestures in his hands from time to time, as if there was some mysterious meaning blooming in it.
"Steal another volume of exercises?" Yang Ming asked suddenly.
Although some stories have changed, some people remain unchanged after all. For example, Xiaomeng, this little guy whose life was changed because of Wei Xianxian, was concentrating on studying a volume of exercises. Yang Ming suddenly He cried out, and with a quick wit, he almost lost his temper.
"You, you..." Xiaomeng stared at Yang Ming, who felt flustered and depressed in the backflow of qi and blood. She had never been timid with Yang Ming, especially this time, she was the one who had the reason.
"What's wrong with me? What did you steal from me today?" Yang Ming stepped forward and stretched out his palm in front of Xiaomeng.
"I didn't steal it, it was given to me by my wife." Xiao Meng inserted the bamboo slips into her skirt, but she was not ashamed, and said righteously.
"Really?" Yang Ming said doubtfully.
"Yes." Xiao Meng nodded solemnly, as if doing so was more convincing.
"Don't be in a hurry to practice martial arts. I will find a good master for you in a few days." Yang Ming stepped forward and took out the scroll of bamboo slips from Xiaomeng's arms. He only felt that there seemed to be a vague warmth where he started.
"No." Xiaomeng shook her head. Now she has no intention of asking others to be her teacher. This family is too big. She must stay here. Only in this way can she protect the person she wants to protect.
In Xiaomeng's eyes, the adoptive mother Wei Xianxian is really soft, with a submissive temperament, in Yang Ming's place, even if she is bullied, she will not say anything, so Xiaomeng feels that she has the responsibility to protect the adoptive mother.
"Don't be too busy refusing. For things like martial arts, you can't do without a teacher. If you want to become a real master, you must have a famous teacher." Yang Ming said.
"Become a master? How high is a master? Can it surpass you?" Xiaomeng asked.
"That's probably not possible." Yang Ming said with a smile, Xiaomeng, who is a hedgehog, can indeed make people feel like they were when they were young.
It is not only Yang Ming who finds the feeling of childhood, but also Nongyu. Nongyu, who came to Xianyang with Zinu and Yang Ming, soon discovered her surprise in this home. Here, she unexpectedly met her own love. Mother Mrs. Hu.
Two mothers and daughters who had been separated for more than twenty years suddenly reunited, and they had countless things to say.
Mrs. Hu looked at the graceful, gentle and jade-like daughter in front of her. Her eyes were full of love, especially between Nongyu's already opened eyebrows, which made Mrs. Hu clearly realize a reality. : Her daughter is already a woman.
As for who the man who made the jade was, Mrs. Hu knew without thinking that there could be anyone else in this family besides that man.
It's just that Mrs. Hu can think of some things, and Nongyu will think of similar things. When she comes to this home, Nongyu understands her reasons. What about mother?
Why did Niangqin appear here? Uncontrollably thinking of a possible Nongyu, in the joy of recognizing Niangqin, a layer of haze has been cast uncontrollably.
"Mother, why are you here?" Nongyu, who had been struggling for a long time, still asked this question. If she couldn't figure this out, she would probably feel very uncomfortable in this home.
"I, because of some things back then, I couldn't stay in Xinzheng, so I came here under the arrangement of your aunt, and took refuge in the adults' residence." Mrs. Hu explained without any concealment.
But then Mrs. Hu was in a trance, and she finally understood why her daughter asked so, and her face turned red uncontrollably, and said: "Nongyu, don't get me wrong, it's because of your aunt's relationship, my lord and I There is no such relationship."
"Is it Auntie?" Nongyu said to herself, this answer seems to be good, but it doesn't seem to be much better.
(End of this chapter)