Dream Hua Embers Records

"Shu Yu!"

White hair, white clothes, and a face as delicate as porcelain.That person, like a beam of white light, stood quietly at the door like this, but it was more dazzling than the sun.

"Shu Yu..." Yan Qihao staggered forward, "Why is the emperor willing to let you come to my place?"

"Sixth Brother..." The silver-haired man in white clothes who looked like an exiled immortal opened his mouth.

"Eunuch An, can you speak?!" Eunuch An, who had never spoken before, unexpectedly uttered a voice, which shocked Yan Yin into speechless. After seven years of dating, he always thought he was dumb, and never heard him say a word.

An Shuyu smiled and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Sanlang." He turned his head and said to Yan Qihao, "It's been so many years, and the voice is so loud, how can the emperor keep being awkward." He spoke very slowly, and seemed to be struggling , but the voice is low and very nice.

"You came this time, won't you leave?"

"Yes."

"Can I speak casually?"

An Shuyu smiled slightly, "That depends on whether Sixth Brother still remembers the promise back then."

"Of course I remember! My son is your son, Yin'er, called foster father."

Yan Yin was startled, hesitated and didn't speak.

Yan Qihao frowned, and his face changed color. This child is so disrespectful to himself in front of outsiders.

"Don't force the child, he doesn't know anything. How can you make him change his mind for a while?" An Shuyu persuaded.

"Since you have arrived in Yanjing, why don't you come to see me?"

"Didn't you send me away?" An Shuyu smiled, and after talking for a long time, his pronunciation gradually became fluent.

Yan Qihao blushed and smiled awkwardly.

"What's going on?" Yan Yin finally couldn't bear it, and asked.

"It's a long story." An Shuyu smiled, then turned to ask Yan Qihao, "Did you tell him, or should I tell him?"

Yan Qihao also smiled, "No hurry, let's catch up on the past first."

Yan Qihao smiled and waved away Yan Yin.

For the first time, Yan Yin saw that kind of smile from the heart that couldn't be concealed on the face of his father. It turned out that his father smiled so beautifully, but in his memory he had always kept a straight face and rarely smiled.No... when mother was still there, father and king often laughed like this, but after mother left, he couldn't see it anymore...

"Shu Yu..." Yan Qihao smiled, not knowing what to say.

An Shuyu smiled slightly, his brows and hairline seemed to be shining slightly.

"How have you been all these years?"

"Very good." An Shuyu nodded, "I have nothing else to do these years, just helping you with the sound, and your promise to me is half fulfilled."

"Thank you very much."

An Shuyu shook his head, "Between you and me, don't say thank you. If you say thank you, I should thank you and third brother more."

Yan Qihao smiled and shook his head, "You are still so bohemian, I rarely dare to call him Third Brother, you actually care less than I do." Yan Qihao said, pointing to the sky with his index finger, squeezed his eyes, secretly Refers to the source emperor Yan Qisheng.

"I must always remember how kind you were to me when I was a child, so that I can forget...those old friends and old events..." An Shuyu's smile condensed on his face, with a trace of sadness.

Yan Qihao's eyes also darkened, "It's the most correct thing I've ever done in my life to keep you and Xian Yu."

"Well, Ting'er and Yin'er are also very close."

"Does Yin'er know?" Yan Qihao frowned.

"I don't know, the emperor probably didn't mention it to him..."

Yan Qihao was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "That matter... I didn't help him, so he probably hates me?"

An Shuyu frowned and thought for a while, then Fang Xuxu said, "I don't know, this kid keeps everything in his heart and refuses to tell others...it's better for me, he thinks I can't speak and can keep my words." It's really hard to hold back his secret, and occasionally he can say a few words, but in front of other people, his dignity is impeccable. In a place like Zhongdu, where the emperor loves him so much, there are naturally many bright guns Backstabbing, you can't leave a little bit of leverage in other people's hands, you know this point, Brother Six, better than me... However, Yin'er and Ting'er should talk about everything."

Yan Qihao nodded and asked again, "You taught him archery?"

"Yes."

"Why do you do this? You know it's wrong, but you still help him." Yan Qihao sneered.

"You don't know how pitiful he was at that time. You didn't know him well, and you avoided him. On the side of the emperor, he spoke up once, was reprimanded, and the emperor didn't see him anymore. There are still a lot of gossip , those nobles of the royal family, the princes and lords also rejected him. If I don’t help him, who can help him? Seeing his anxious look, I seem to see you back then... Although at that time, I didn’t know What did you do to keep me, but I know it's not easy..." An Shuyu squinted his eyes and said eloquently.

Yan Qihao's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to hold An Shuyu's hand, and couldn't help but recall the past.

That year, Yuan Country destroyed Bohai Country.

At that time, Yuanguo had not been civilized for a long time, and the Bohai clan prisoners of war were still treated according to the old rules: adults over the age of 13, regardless of gender, were all shown to the public.

At that time, I was only as old as Xiao Wu, right?From a distance, I saw the child with pink makeup and jade carvings, thinking it was a doll who came down from the painting, crying and begging for him.

"I want that kid! He's beautiful, I like him, I want him to be with me! It won't look good if it's tattooed, and I can't do it anymore!"

That child is none other than the seventeenth prince of Bohai Kingdom, An Shuyu.

However, the dough-like child who was half a head shorter than himself said coldly, "I would rather die than accompany you."

"Why? I'll be nice to you." At that time, with my eyes wide open like this, I walked over and held his hand.

The limp hand drew back, then stopped again, and the stiff fingers gradually softened.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes flickering, and said softly, "Unless, I won't tattoo my sister Xian Yu." A tear fell, and it was falling on the back of his hand.At that moment, my heart was completely melted.

"Okay! I promise you!" Such a promise was blurted out like a ghost.

What happened afterwards was a bit blurry... I can't remember exactly what I did, but I just remember that I had been arguing for a long time, looking for my father, my mother, my uncle, and my third brother...

In the end, Shu Yu was not tattooed, but was purged.

At that time, both of them were too young to understand what being cleansed meant to a man.

Many years later, when I vaguely understood human nature for the first time, at that moment, my heart sank suddenly, as if falling rapidly from a high cliff.

I still remember that day when I was wearing pajamas, I rushed into Shu Yu's room, patted my chest, and solemnly promised, "My son is your son!" After speaking, before Shu Yu could react, he turned and ran away.Because he was afraid that the tears in his eyes would be seen by him and make him sad.

Xian Yu, who was still in her infancy at the time, was adopted as an adopted daughter by her own mother, Imperial Concubine Yide, and raised in the palace.According to the old rules of the source country, most of the adopted daughters of concubines will be brought into the harem or married to the prince as concubines.

When Xian Yu was 13 years old, he was accused of giving it to the third brother.The Ministry of Internal Affairs was afraid that Shuyu would talk about his life experience to Xianyu, so he moved out of the old column and forced Shuyu to drink dumb medicine.It was myself and the third brother who made a plan again, changed the medicine, made Shu Yu pretend to be dumb, and kept his voice...

When the third brother seized the heir, those brothers made plans on Shu Yu and tried all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. I don't know how many times they tried it, but this secret has always been kept by the three of them until today...

The author has something to say: the note in the previous chapter is wrong. It should be that there was a Huimin Bureau in the Song Dynasty. I didn’t check the information before and wrote it wrong from memory.

I just found out that my most commonly used prescription of "Vertigo Ning Granules" comes from "Erchen Decoction" in "Taiping Huimin Heji Bureau Prescription" in Song Dynasty