set of flowers

Suddenly enlightened, Hua Qianyu said: "Go back!"

An Mingxi didn't understand what it meant.

Hua Qianyu held his shoulder, took a step back, and asked, "Do you trust Your Majesty?"

An Mingxi stared and blinked.

Hua Qianyu asked: "Do you believe that His Majesty will order someone to kill you?"

"I……"

An Mingxi lowered his eyes, his eyes turned to the lower left - he didn't have the confidence to say no.

Seeing him silent for a long time, Hua Qianyu bent down, faced him and said, "If it's what I think, the people in the dark may use Yuchi to set up a trap just to prevent us from returning to Beijing early...so let's go back Let them be caught off guard! What's more, once the Suzhou matter is reported, the merits and demerits will be equalized, unless His Majesty intends to make things difficult, otherwise he will not embarrass us... What does Ming Xi think?"

An Mingxi pondered: Is it really that simple?Is it true that the leak of Nanxia has nothing to do with the father?Father, he...

In his mind, An Qingxuan's doting on him when he was young and his disregard for him in the past were mixed together, and he found that the father in his memory had long been a stranger.

He still remembered that when An Qingxuan was discussing with him about going south, the tone he used made him think that his father was so kind when he was back in his childhood. Induction: "Although the south is not as prosperous as the capital city, it will be a long journey, but it is a rare opportunity to sharpen yourself. Besides, with Qianyu by my side, when I get in touch with this person, my son will definitely grow a lot when he returns."

An Qingxuan even repeatedly told him to be careful and never take any risks, but now that he thought about it, whether it was true or false, whether his father was kind or cold-blooded, he had no answer.

Even if he believed that Yu Chixiang had lied to him, it would be difficult for him to blindly think that An Qingxuan was sincerely treating him like before he left the palace... However, if he really went through these five years honestly, within five years the enemy found him. Their possibility will be too big to predict. On the premise that An Qingxuan is not the mastermind, shortening the enemy's search time and returning to Beijing as soon as possible is indeed the best choice.

An Mingxi met Shanghua Qianyu's eyes, gradually raised his head, and asked, "What if you really can't become an official because you resisted the decree?"

Hua Qianyu laughed and said, "Then let's gamble!"

If his calculations are correct, he will report to His Majesty in person when he returns to Beijing, but the mastermind behind it—at least one of the masterminds is the last one he wants to see.Thinking of that man's distraught appearance, Hua Qianyu felt excited.

To put it bluntly, if the assassination of An Mingxi was false, and the original conclusion has not been overturned, then the possibility that this group of people and Zhang Huai are in the same party, and their purpose is to provoke the relationship between the prime minister and the emperor will greatly increase...it will be Is Wang Meng, the father of Wang Yudie?

Feeling that things were gradually becoming clearer, Hua Qianyu wished he could fly back to Luojing immediately to contact Wang Meng in order to find out new clues.

Affected by his emotions, An Mingxi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Okay, let's go back."

"Okay," Hua Qianyu nodded, "We will return to Beijing when we meet up with Le Yang in Changzhou."

Hearing this, the corners of An Mingxi's mouth gradually flattened, Hua Qianyu couldn't laugh anymore when he saw this, he asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"If only I could have talked to you earlier..."

Hua Qianyu cupped his face and said, "At that time, you and I were still under surveillance, so it might not be safe to say so."

An Mingxi blinked.

To be honest, he could tell that Hua Qianyu's words were just comforting.

When An Mingxi lowered his eyes, hesitating how to express his apology, Hua Qianyu took advantage of the opportunity to sip at the corner of his lips, and happened to be spotted by two young men passing by, and one of them exclaimed in shock, This exclamation naturally burst An Mingxi's shame, but Hua Qianyu quickly escaped before An Mingxi had time to make a move.

"stop!"

"Let me kiss again, and I'll stop!"

"You! Shameless!"

There is a landscape wall at the end of the dirt road. The two ends of the landscape wall are connected to two gentle hillsides. The lush weeds seem to climb up the landscape wall along the slope. When you get closer, you can see that the wall is densely covered with vines. The moon cave is hung on both sides, and the people in the moon cave come and go, which is rarely lively in the mountains.The landscape wall cuts off the mountains and forests and the human habitation. Looking at it from a distance, without hearing the voice of people, the Moon Cave is as ethereal as the entrance of a Taoyuan.And they, those masters and servants, ran towards the entrance one after the other like a queue...

No matter how deviated the road is, there will always be people walking around, so Le Yang maintained the image of a maidservant, leading Le Liyou who pretended to be blind, but actually covered his face with a hat and skirt.They walked on Banpo along the road stepped by their predecessors, and they seldom spoke a word when they walked.

The walk was always slow, and Le Yang, who didn't want to miss the appointed time, was thinking about finding a horse or a car, and happened to pass a salary-carrying ox cart downhill. Hastily let go of Le Liyou's hand, said "wait for me" to him, then ran towards the woodcutter, shouting: "wait a moment!"

Hearing the sound, the woodcutter easily stopped the trotting old scalper.

The old scalper let out a long and powerful "moo" from its nose, which sounded very docile.

Le Yang ran to the ox cart, and the woodcutter looked at him with great interest, and asked, "Hey, how did the girls go to such a wilderness?"

Before Le Yang could answer, the woodcutter looked at Le Liyou who was standing there in the direction Le Yang ran, and asked, "Is he... the one with the curtain on his head and his face covered, so he can see the road?" ?"

Le Yang softened his voice, making his already somewhat indistinguishable childish voice sound more feminine: "He is my family...Young master, he is blind... May I ask my father-in-law where he is going?"

Le Yang remembered that the servants in this area called his son "Young Master", while others still called him "Young Master".

The woodcutter wiped his face, frowned, and asked, "My father-in-law? Do I look so old?"

Le Yang immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his address: "I'm sorry—Young Master."

The woodcutter laughed: "Don't, don't, don't, I don't have the blessing to be a 'son'."

"Then... sir?"

"Hey!" The woodcutter nodded, "It sounds much better!"

He smiled brightly, and wrinkles appeared on his swarthy face.

Seeing that the other party was not angry, Le Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Where is Lang Jun going?"

The woodcutter said, "Where else can I go? Go to the city and sell this firewood!"

"But to Wuxi?"

"Yes!" The woodcutter nodded, "I will take you for a ride?"

"Can you?" Le Yang made a petition.

The woodcutter responded with a smile: "No problem, bring your blind son!"

Le Yang thanked him, ran happily to hold Le Liyou's hand, and used words and body to guide Le Liyou, who could only see a hazy image through the hat and skirt, to go down the hillside and sit in the back seat of the bullock cart .

"Sit still!" After yelling, the woodcutter patted the cow's buttocks, and the cow started to march after making a "moo" sound.

Sitting in the bullock cart, where bundles of firewood took up most of the space, was not comfortable, especially for Le Liyou who could only lift his legs up to avoid dragging his shoes all over the ground.Le Yang told him to turn around and sit sideways, so that his feet could be placed on the car floor after he bent his feet, but the center of gravity could not be stabilized in this way. If the wheel hit a larger rock and the car shook, Le Liyou would most likely die. landed.So Le Yang grabbed Le Liyou's waist with his left hand, and grabbed the hemp rope that tied the firewood to the carriage with his right hand, so that if something happened——he could die with Le Liyou.

Hearing their movement, the woodcutter looked back, although most of his sight was blocked by the pile of firewood, but he, who was already sitting relatively high, could catch a glimpse of Le Yanggao's bun from between Le Liyou's shoulder-length fluttering cap and skirt.So he looked back and joked, "Maid girl? A maid who warms the bed?"

Before Le Yang could deny it, Le Liyou said, "It's my wife."

So far, Le Yang didn't deny it, but pinched Le Liyou's waist punitively.

"It's a maid and a wife... who eloped?" The woodcutter guessed, "The family doesn't allow you to marry a maid, so you just ran away here? It's hard to be true..."

After sighing for a while, the woodcutter sighed, and said again: "Ordinary people's life is not easy, I'm afraid you will regret it soon."

Feeling amused, Le Yang cooperated and said: "Yes, husband, don't dislike the slave family when the time comes..."

Le Liyou remained silent, his face was covered by the hat and skirt, and his expression disappeared.Le Yang looked sideways at him, but couldn't see anything except a piece of white.

uninteresting.

Le Yang suddenly felt that it wasn't funny anymore.

Seeing that Le Liyou didn't answer, the woodcutter thought he had hit his point, and continued to teach: "How can a person born with a golden spoon in his mouth be able to bear the hardships of the people? What's more, with a disability, do you want a wife and children in the future?" Shall I beg for food with you? Why don’t you go back? After all, it’s your own, your parents won’t want you.”

It seems that in the eyes of the woodcutter, a family with a maid is a rich family.

Le Yang thought he was going to finish talking, but he just took a breath, and then said: "What's the big family's three wives and four concubines? The little lady persuades your young master, you go back to your hometown together, please, your master, look See if you can find a concubine to be a good concubine, and the rest of your life will be rich and prosperous, why go out and suffer?

"Ah? Think about it carefully, why don't you go back quickly if I send you a while?"

"No need!" Hearing this, Le Yang had no choice but to speak, "Mr. Lang's business should be done early. When we get outside the city, the young master and I can find the carriage and go back."

"Too."

Not long after, the woodcutter thought of something again and said a long paragraph, but Le Yang flattered him on the surface, but actually didn't listen much.And what about Le Liyou?He just wanted to get out of the car as soon as possible - before his lower limbs were disabled.

The wind blew the hat and skirt, Le Liyou's face was looming, causing passers-by to take a second look.The man who thought he was hallucinating was looking forward to seeing him again. He ran a few steps and tried to catch up with the bullock cart, but the hat and skirt were not blown away for a long time. The man knew that he was behaving strangely, so he gradually stopped. .

Le Yang noticed that Le Liyou grabbed his left arm with his right hand, although it was nothing - the movement was natural and not ambiguous, but he couldn't help but care about the temperature from Le Liyou's palm, thinking: such a physical contact , will it make Liyou happy?

Maybe it's because of nature, even if Le Yang accepted Le Liyou, Le Liyou seldom did what Le Yang thought a lover would do. Watching his son's every move on weekdays, Le Yang thought that was love Like in meaning.He thought about it, and felt that it was very possible that Le Liyou just equated "important person" with "lover" - he knew there must be a difference, otherwise he would have offended his son.

Le Yang knows how to value others, but his understanding of "lover" is shallow.What he thought of as love in the past, now that he thinks about it, maybe it's just a rare female friend. After all, he can't distinguish the difference between that girl and Le Liyou to him.Thinking about it from another angle, if Le Liyou was a woman, he would probably "like" Le Liyou too, right?So he is willing to respond to Le Liyou.

...If he rejected Le Liyou at that time, Le Liyou who gave up returning to his hometown and chose to go with him would be hit hard?Thinking of this, Le Yang felt that he had made the right choice.Of course, he has the consciousness to be responsible for his actions.

Le Liyou never shows off his pity, but maybe because Le Liyou was saved by him alone, he has a strong desire to protect Le Liyou.If Le Liyou, who is usually indifferent, smiles or takes the initiative to say what he wants, he will have a full sense of accomplishment.On the other hand, Le Liyou valued him, almost only valued him. Although he often advised Le Liyou to be so bad, it had to be said that the feeling of being valued was particularly good.

Before arriving at the market outside the moat, the woodcutter said: "My firewood can't be sold well outside the city, so I have to enter the city. Do you want to go in?"

"No."

Hearing the sound, the bullock cart gradually stopped.Le Liyou's feet hit the ground first, followed by Le Yang.

After a few greetings, the old scalper raised his hoof again and walked towards the stone bridge on the moat. Le Yang also pulled up Le Liyou who was walking behind him, and once again entered the role of guide.

This market outside the city is also considered lively, but most of them are slaughtered businesses. If you want to fill your stomach, of course, it is best to have a restaurant... After inquiring, I know that the restaurants outside Wuxi City are far away from this place, and it is also in line with the estimate. The route was not attached, and they chose to continue eating the naan cakes brought from Sioux City—Hua Qianyu gave an order: "We will meet outside the Chaojing Gate in Changzhou at Chenshi seven days later. If we miss it, we will postpone it by one day. No one will be seen, so there is no need to wait any longer. No matter where we go, you return home immediately."

The specific direction cannot be grasped only by the map in hand, and it will take a lot of time to find the correct road in an unfamiliar area. They must arrive as soon as possible while acting secretly.

... Well, looking at the situation, the horses and chariots have to go to the city to find them—if they could go freely, they would have already arrived in Changzhou by boat, so why bother to make a detour?The worry now is that if you take a boat, the destination is too clear, and it is not easy to hide your whereabouts; and Wuxi is too close to Suzhou, so it is easy to be targeted. The height is unpredictable, especially Le Liyou's appearance is too recognizable.

Hua Qianyu assumed almost all possible situations to avoid the two making mistakes, which can be described as well-intentioned.When he said these words, Hua Qianyu's eyes mostly fell on Le Liyou, thinking that he was more at ease with Le Liyou's behavior.Le Yang was also afraid that he could not handle it well, so he decided to acquiesce in Le Liyou as the leader of the action.However, before parting, Hua Qianyu said to him: "If something changes—give up Liyou."

Whispering in the ear, as Hua Qianyu poked his index finger into his heart... the safety of the young master is of the utmost importance, he must return to the young master.He understands that it is the safest way to give up Liyou rather than fight with the enemy or officers and soldiers, but he does not want to face such a choice.

Be careful in everything - he will protect both Young Master and Li You.

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