Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 289
Yun Yi believed Zhan Qingcheng's words, but he was surprised: "But I knew it back then... Could it be that the bones are a substitute?"

Zhan Qingcheng gently put Yun Yi down: "Let's discuss this matter in the past, as long as you know what's in your mind, maybe it's best to stay away from this court."

Yun Yi struggled to get up, with a haggard face and an angry expression: "What do you mean by that! She is the granddaughter of the emperor, and she is the direct blood of His Royal Highness, besides, the late emperor..."

Zhan Qingcheng pressed him, his eyes darkened: "There is no need to mention what happened back then, Yun Yi, you should know what will happen if you find out today!"

Yun Yi lay on the bed and suddenly stopped struggling. He frowned and thought about it, and murmured: "The fire back then..."

"Nothing happened back then. It was the Crown Princess mourning the death of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so she set fire to the Crown Prince's Mansion. Yun Yi, take care of your health first. You will see the person you should see in the future."

Yun Yi slammed the hammer bed hard, because he was sick, so the anger at that point looked pitiful and hideous: "Of course I want to live, I want to investigate the case of His Highness the Crown Prince thoroughly. !"

Zhan Qingcheng sighed: "Yun Yi..."

"You don't need to say too much, my Yun clan was wiped out, and Yun Yi survived because of His Highness the Crown Prince's efforts to protect him. If such a great kindness is not repaid, then I, Yun Yi, will still be a man!"

Zhan Qingcheng saw Yun Yi's pale face gradually regaining vitality, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "It's best if you want to think like this, I just hope you don't involve your little Highness in this battle for imperial power again. "

Yun Yi stared at the roof of the tent, his handsome and pale face showed a bit of exhaustion: "I know that being close to mountains and rivers is better than being close to those villains in the court, but His Royal Highness only had her as the eldest daughter back then. I haven't opened it since I ascended the throne, I don't know what is written there, if it really fulfills the original joke and establish a female emperor, then my little Highness..."

"Yunyi, so what if it's just written? You have been in this officialdom for more than twelve years, don't you understand the suffering and helplessness in it? If you enter the imperial court, not to mention that there will be no scum left in the defeat, you will also suffer a lot of anger, how can you live happily!"

Yun Yi coughed a few times, and remained silent for a while: "I understand, I will ask her to come back to treat me later, you and I have been brothers for many years, don't worry, I will not harm your Highness, and this matter will not be wronged." No one mentioned it. Now the timing is not right, you and I can only wait."

Zhan Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder: "That's great, I'll go first, you take care of yourself."

Yun Yi stared at Zhan Qingcheng in surprise: "What are you going to do! Didn't the decree have been issued today that you are not allowed to hold military power, and you are not allowed to go to court..."

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, adjusted his robe, and suddenly raised his head and smiled: "You will know in a few days."

Yun Yi sent Zhan Qingcheng away, lying on the soft bed and looking at a peach blossom slanting into the room outside the window, Lu Hua thought the peach blossom was an eyesore: "My grandfather's beauty is really beautiful, look at this peach blossom. I came into the house to see you."

Luhua found that after visiting Qingcheng once, his master's mood improved a lot. Before, he was in a casual attitude, but now he knows that he has sent someone to find the doctor, and he is willing to live a good life. Pile big good thing is not.

Yun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can the beauty of the country be used to describe a man? Can't you read all those books in the dog's stomach? Go back and copy the meaning of the dictionary again."

Lu Hua went to pluck the peach blossoms, with a warm smile: "If the servants copy it, then who will serve the master here?"

Yun Yi pointed to the desk: "You just copy there, I see you have been lazy."

Luhua is actually a very handsome maid, with a heroic spirit of wandering around in her brows. She was originally a teacher of Emei, but after meeting Yunyi, she quit her teacher's school and devoted herself to this Yunfu. She took care of him. It was seven or eight years.

"Slaves don't dare to be lazy, if they want to be lazy, they will only steal after the master falls asleep." Luhua put down her flowing sword, went to the table and picked up a pen to copy books. Luhua's calligraphy was written by Yun Yi It was brought out, not to mention her original handwriting disorder, her writing was also top-heavy, which was extremely unpleasant to look at, but now her writing has been written in a blink of an eye, which shows that she has really put in some hard work .

The shadow outside the window casts brightly and quietly on the desk in the house, and the medicinal incense burner in front of the desk is slowly rising a thin wisp of smoke, the dust dances in the sunlight, and there is freedom in coming and going.

Yun Yi stared at this handsome Luhua, and suddenly felt that there was some hope in this day, and even the sunshine was much more interesting.

"Luhua, how old are you this year?"

Lu Hua paused for a moment, and a large group of ink stains smeared on the paper: "Slaves...Slaves are still young."

Yun Yi pinched his fingers and calculated: "I remember that you joined my Yunfu eight years ago. At that time, you were already fifteen, and now you think about twenty-three. Well, it's not young."

Luhua put down her pen, and suddenly knelt down on the bedside: "I have nothing else to ask for, I just wish that I will always be the master's slave in this life, and if others bully the master, the slave can still give him two knives."

Yun Yi lay obliquely on the bed, put a small pillow on his hands and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, you will get married sooner or later, if something happens to me in the future, you will always..."

"The servant girl went with the master, and was buried in the same place when she died!"

"How dare you say angry words." Yun Yi's eyes darkened, and he sighed to himself.

"Slaves always say the same thing." Lu Hua knelt straight, she has always been the most heroic, Yun Yi only deliberately saved a junior brother of the Emei Sect, and this guy angrily threatened to repay the favor for the younger brother, if this came and went It took nearly eight years. How many eight years can a woman go to waste?

Luhua is determined, and if she decides, no one can make her change the situation.

Yun Yi rubbed his brows, and waved at her: "What are you doing kneeling, go and copy, I just asked casually, you see, you are scared, male colleges should get married, female colleges should get married, even if you don't want to, sooner or later There has to be a day."

Lu Hua got up and walked to the desk to sit down, continuing her long journey of copying.

The peach blossoms in warm spring have already bloomed, and the pear blossoms not far away have also bloomed in clusters among the trees. From a distance, it looks like a tree of white snow. If you look carefully in the mansion, there are abundant spring blooms everywhere. machine.

The warm spring in Chang'an City is extremely lively, there are colorful flowers everywhere, and the jasmine flowers on both sides of the river are also in bloom, and the strong fragrance is blatantly unrestrained in the streets and alleys.

Nowadays, Chun Wei in Chang'an City is getting more and more tense. Talented scholars throughout the Great Wall are extremely busy, busy recruiting teachers, busy forming cliques, and some people are busy playing, because they know that they can't pass the exam, so they can't come here. Just spend a few days in Chang'an City, pack up your bags and head back home after the exam.

The peach blossoms in Chang'an City are the most blooming in the peach garden of Seventh Prince's Mansion.The second most prosperous is the imperial palace, and the third is Zhao Ruancheng's mansion. Because he met Su Fengjin back then, it was under the peach blossom tree, so the mansion was full of peach blossoms. When spring came , is a group of flowers rushing to compete with each other, the fragrance can be clearly smelled by anyone who passes by the backyard wall of the Zhao Mansion, and the place where many young lovers go back and forth has become a place for secret trysts, smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms , holding a beautiful woman's waist, isn't it a beautiful thing?
Wanzhu and Chunya broke a lot of peach blossoms into vases, Su Fengjin was covered with wounds, the wound was full of flesh, and it was so itchy, she lay on the bed, and irritatedly directed everyone: "Wanzhu, take down the painting on the wall." , the more I look at the painting, the uglier it is. Spring buds, the peach blossoms outside the yard have been cut, and the fragrance is too strong and very smoky. Aunt Fang, have you watered the flowers outside? I watched it burn to death in the sun Not alive."

Wan Zhu had no choice but to fetch the painting: "Miss, you just said half an hour ago that the painting looks good."

Chunya was too lazy to cut the peach blossom tree, and lazily leaned against the window basking in the sun: "Don't pay attention to her, she is just sick and wants to find something to trouble us, now that she is hurt like this, why should you bother with her?" .”

Wanzhu remembered one thing: "Miss, when the servant girl went to pick peach blossoms with Chun Ya, she saw a person living in the side courtyard of the west courtyard. Allow us to go in casually, do you think the one in the west courtyard is Mrs. Zhao's golden house? Otherwise, how could it be so tightly hidden."

Su Fengchang lay on the bed, feeling itchy all over her body: "Wanzhu, come and give me a scratch."

Wanzhu pressed Su Fengjin's hand, helplessly: "Miss, what do you mean by Mr. Zhao? Since he wants to reconcile the old relationship with Miss, why does he want to hide his beauty in a golden house?"

Su Fengjin quietly stretched out her hand to scratch her arm, tugged on the pearl tightly, and wailed, "Miss, Mrs. Zhang said, you can't scratch your injury before it heals. If not, I'm afraid it will leave a scar!"

Su Fengjin had no choice but to endure it forcefully, thinking of Zhan Qingcheng burning down that small old house, she felt bitter, and thinking about it carefully, she was indeed unlucky. She has been a nine-rank sesame official for more than ten years. Her elder brother only won the Jinshi and the first place in the Chunwei twice, but never entered the top three. And this Zhao Mansion, now she is by Zhao Ruancheng's side, Zhao Ruancheng's eyes Then I went blind.And Zhan Qingcheng was also scarred because of her relationship, now even the Zhan Mansion is dead, and the old lady has returned to her mother's house, leaving Zhan Qingcheng wandering outside alone.

She was originally a person with bad luck, so why bother to harm Zhan Qingcheng.

The old lady begged her like that before, spoke coldly to her like that, but when she thinks about it, those things are what she deserved.

In some people's words, Su Fengjin is a gentle-natured person, but her fate is bad, and she can be restrained wherever she goes.

Seeing Su Fengjin in a daze again, Wanzhu let go of her hand, and quietly opened the window a little wider. The warm wind was blowing in with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the beauty in a long light pink dress under the peach blossom tree was dancing lightly.

Su Fengjin stared at that figure and the corners of her eyes twitched. If this Liu Keshe became coquettish, even women would feel ashamed!

(End of this chapter)