Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Lin Wan cautiously poked her head out behind her, and looked at Rou Ke standing in the courtyard smiling at her from a distance. Although she was wearing a simple bun, she couldn't hide her exquisite face.

Rou Ke approached the two, put her face closer, looked at An Ning quietly, with a smile in her eyes: "Don't you know?"

An Ning shrank her head cowardly, looked up at Lin Wan hesitantly, and turned her face when she saw her nod, scratched her head and thought for a while, her eyes fixed on the mole under the corner of her eye, and said without confidence. Called in a low voice: "Rou Ke... sister?"

"Good----" Rou Ke frowned and rubbed An Ning's head, and wiped off the sticky custard that was stained under the corner of her mouth with her fingertips.

The small bowl in Lin Wan's hand contained half-eaten egg custard. Although it had been mashed a bit, the aroma was still strong. I don't know what ingredients were added. Rou Ke now knows that it is thanks to her that An Ning received such care. , hurriedly took her hand, and the three of them went to the warm and sheltered house to talk in detail.

"Since I entered the palace, I first learned the etiquette and rules from Aunt Jiaoxi. One day during the period, I went to work with Aunt Xixi, and somehow got lost in the palace. ---At that time, although I didn't know the identity of His Highness, I felt that it was a bit miserable for her to be left alone. Before I could ask the maid and eunuch on duty to ask the right and wrong, my aunt sent someone to find me back, and I asked her about it. After learning the details, I felt pity in my heart. After one month, my aunt was originally ordered by the princess to share a free and fat job with me, but I begged her to allow me to come here to take care of her. Your Highness, it's strange to say that others tell me how frightening your Highness is when he's crazy, but when I come here, His Highness falls in love with me..." Lin Wan lowered her eyes and smiled, "It's all without father or father. As a mother, I always feel like I am a fallen person in the end of the world."

As she spoke, she scooped up egg custard and fed it to An Ning. An Ning was very obedient when eating the egg custard, and her pair of watery eyes just stared at her firmly, refusing to move away for a moment.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, they are all neat and tidy, even An Ning's dress is not as sloppy and dirty as before. It can be seen that An Ning is very dependent on Lin Wan and likes her very much.

Rou Ke thanked Lin Wan sincerely, and then said to her: "You are in your youth, you shouldn't waste your time in the inner courtyard of the palace. Since I can ask His Majesty to come in and visit An Ning today, I will surely do so in the future." Asking him to release An Ning from the palace, how can she drag you down because of her? It just so happens that Han Hu doesn't have a long memory, and he doesn't think it's enough to provoke the girl. The son of a rice merchant who came to Beijing to do business became lustful, and the ants and rats were extremely rotten. The son of the rice merchant refused, and the two of them actually killed him, which attracted all the rice merchants in Huzhou to strike the market and protest, urging the court to give an explanation- ---Han Hu is in such a trouble now, he can't get out easily, and has no time to take care of you, if you want to leave, I can help you."

Lin Wan hesitated for a while, and it happened that An Ning called "Sister Wan" sweetly. She recalled the tragic situation of An Ning that day, and then shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, Princess. I have no parents. No relatives, even if you leave the palace, you don't know where you are going, why don't you live with His Highness--"An Ning is also a princess, Your Highness, she changed her words again, "It is better to be with Your Highness here."

Because of a few encounters, Rou Ke was aware of her temperament, so she no longer tried to persuade her, but thanked her again.

Having finished speaking, Rou Ke opened the food box and said with a smile: "I didn't know you were here, but I only made one piece of cake, you and An Ning can eat some together---it's just my handicraft, it can't be put on the table, just eat it You're welcome."

As soon as the words were finished, the string of pearls on her wrist suddenly stretched apart and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Rou Ke's right eyelid also twitched, her heart sank suddenly, and she became inexplicably flustered.

Chapter 60

A cramped and damp prison cell, a cold and hard stone bed, a layer of dry and thorny straw, and a dying oil lamp.

The crimson robe has faded, the official hat has been taken off, and a light and soft snow-white jacket is ironed and coldly clinging to the texture. The cold winter wind that sneaks in from the cracks in the stone bricks penetrates through the thin jacket and freezes into the bone marrow , the blood is getting colder, and the restless heart seems to be calm and relieved.

Tangci sat on the stone bed, straightened his back against the blue-black stone wall, and slightly closed his eyes.

When she was just thrown into the prison of the Criminal Ministry, her mind was in a mess. Shen Yi, the emperor, An Ning, King Sheng, Yici, Rou Ke, Qin Yan, Xu Qian, Yunzhou's adoptive parents and even Lu He were all intertwined. Weaving a net around it, both thin and dense, firmly imprisoning her in the self-comfort of being at a loss and relying on blessings and disasters, worrying about too many things, thinking over and over again, deliberating over and over again, Still can't figure it out; there are too many people who are worried, thinking about it one by one, planning one by one, but still can't figure it out.

If you want to say regret, what Tang Ci regrets is that she can't stand still, and she regrets so much that she can't wait to slap herself hard. Why did Yu Qian Shen Yi's empty words make her mess up and make people catch her hypocrisy?

If you say you don’t regret it, what Tang Ci doesn’t regret is that you can’t hold back. He didn’t listen to the advice of Qin Yan and others, but drafted the memorial book and spent sleepless nights mulling over his words. Advise and plead for mercy.The emperor can be ruthless, ignoring the brothers who are close to his blood. Could it be that he is willing to follow his example and refuse to save? Besides, King Sheng can't help this matter. There are examples of wives and children watching the punishment of car splitting.How can the public anger catch a few literati and inkmen to make an example? Water can carry a boat and it can also overturn it. Even the emperor who is in the ninefold golden mouth, if he wants to control the rivers, lakes and seas in the palm of his hand, it is delusional.

But the emperor is the emperor after all, you talk back to him and make him lose face in front of Limin Qianshou, even if he is not willing to go down the lower steps, he has to kick you down the high platform hard.When Tang Ci was young and was Princess Yongjia, he saw several ministers holding wats and admonishing him regardless of the occasion. Although his father was good-tempered and his admonitions had merits, he still kept the notes and did not publish them.Therefore, she chose to play it alone today when the public's anger has not diminished and the emperor's mood is not too bad, and when she played it, she also said something pleasant to the ear to listen to him, and set up a step for him to be a benevolent monarch and a filial son Give him the next.

A wise man is bound to make mistakes.She keeps every secret, but she forgets that there will always be villains who do bad things at critical moments.

Door lock "click"----

Tang Ci slowly opened his eyes, and smiled lazily and fearlessly: "Master Hu, what can I do to make you condescend to come to this dirty place?"

Hu Laiyan stepped into the door, followed by a slightly thin man, who was hidden in the darkness before he could see clearly, but now he managed to see his face clearly with the aid of a lamp like a bean--Lu He.

Hu Laiyan stroked his own blue beard, squinted his fox eyes and lowered his waist: "What did Mr. Tang say? You are a third-rank official of the imperial court, and you are also an established county horse of Prince Yu's mansion. You may-- --" He laughed, he was very sinister, "Maybe it is the prince of the previous dynasty, how dare the minister be negligent, and why not use his housekeeping skills to entertain His Highness?"

"I don't quite understand Mr. Hu's words. What is the prince of the prince?" Tang Ci tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled suddenly, "It's because Mr. Shen didn't know where the two sentences came from. Listen to the words. If these words must be pressed on my head——Since Princess Rouke is my unmarried wife, how can I call Princess Anning "sister" to make people suspicious? To tell you the truth, today Chen, I originally wanted to accompany Rou Ke to visit Sister An Ning."

Hu Laiyan laughed loudly, the cell was narrow, the laughter bumped from the west wall to the east wall, twisted and rounded, pressed under the ceiling, dull and annoying.

"Mr. Tang has a good literary talent and eloquence. I have self-knowledge. Even Tian Ji is not sure whether he can win the horse race." Hu Laiyan hooked his fingers back, and Lu He beside him made his way out. A jailer raised his hands Hu Laiyan came forward with a wooden tray, and Hu Laiyan waved his hand, "There are always rules for interrogation. Those ignorant common people call my place 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow', but I don't know that my place is very comfortable and comfortable. Every day there are always some new tricks to amuse and play, which will never make people feel empty..."