The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

"Changle, are you feeling better?"

Throughout the year, the most indispensable thing in the imperial garden is the vying flowers and plants. Han Jing folded his arms and looked at Changle with a smile.

Princess Changle smiled gracefully back, but her tone was not very kind: "I'm not sick at all, but I just took a gamble, so why not talk about it now!"

The little girl was awkward, and Han Jing shook his head dotingly: "Tsk tsk, you have such an aggressive tone! Who messed with you?"

Chang Le was a little annoyed by his elder brother's teasing attitude, and his tone became more serious unconsciously: "Fourth brother, you don't need to go into details about the relationship between you and my brother and sister. Now Chang Le wants to ask you a question, and please tell the truth!"

"Oh?" Han Jing raised his brows with interest.

Chang Le's expression is serious, which is not in line with his usual playfulness: "Fourth brother, does anyone know who wants to kill Qingmei?"

After listening to the music, Han Jing bent his lips: "The emperor always praised you for your intelligence when he was alive, so Changle, why do you think someone would kill an insignificant servant?"

"……because I?"

"Someone wants you to be happy! He thinks that Gao Gong will marry you as long as Qingmei dies!"

"Who will it be?"

"Didn't you always think that Mr. Yuan looked familiar? In fact, when I first met him, I had the same feeling..."

"We've seen him before!"

"Yes! A long time ago!"

Chang Le clenched the handkerchief tightly, and the blurry image in his mind gradually became clear.

As soon as he entered the Donghua Palace, he saw Princess Changle standing in the deep corridor and looking at him with a smile. He couldn't tell whether it was surprise or joy, so Gong Ziyuan hurriedly saluted: "Caomin Gongzi Yuan has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Gongsun Gongzi, please come up." Chang Le nodded slightly, and handed over a gold hairpin: "It's been 15 years, I didn't expect you to still remember the style I like."

Gong Ziyuan knelt on the ground motionless, neither agreeing nor denying, his slightly longer bangs just blocked his eyes, and only his tight lips could be seen.

Seeing that he didn't take the golden hairpin, Changle naturally took it back into his hair, turned his head to look at a sycamore tree in the courtyard and said, "This sycamore tree was planted for Duanfei. When my father specially transplanted it from Jiangdong Said to leave it for the phoenix roost. I remember when I first planted it, just in time for my father to take me and my fourth brother to the Northwest to look for it. You can see that it has grown so tall in a blink of an eye! Brother Xiaobai, how many years have you But have you been to Jiangdong? Have you seen the phoenix trees blooming?"

Smiling softly, Gong Ziyuan shook his head and said:

"People say that the phoenix tree comes in spring,

You bring swaying clouds and sideburns (xia).

The jade bird holding the flower is true or false,

How many years to recall Shaohua. "

Princess Changle was a little stunned, before she had time to think about it, she bent down to help her, but Gongzi Yuan blocked her good intentions: "Princess, you are a princess!"

"Brother Xiaobai", Chang Le took a step back, the smile on his face disappeared: "What about the princess? Lele is still Lele, but Mr. Gongsun, are you still the kind little brother Bai who was willing to send the baby bird back to the nest? "

"You're not Lele, and I'm not your little white brother." Gong Ziyuan, who had stabilized his emotions, said flatly: "You are Princess Changle, and I'm just an aide of King Jin."

"Staff?" Chang Le's face changed drastically, and there was a sneer on his lips: "It was the fourth brother who asked you to harm Qing Mei? Since you are a staff member, why did you go against the master's mind!"

Gong Ziyuan didn't look up at Chang Le, but there was more impatience in his voice: "The so-called staff is to solve the master's problems! Princess, because she is here, so you are not happy... She is just a servant, not worthy to fight with you!"

"Shut up!" Chang Le didn't care about many rules, and could even be said to be a little rude: "I'm unhappy? Just because you think I'm unhappy? You can kill people?! That's a human life! How do you It can be done!"

"Human life?" Gongzi Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "Princess, how much is human life worth? A gold hairpin is enough to exchange for the lives of my whole family! Princess, it is not human to be a servant!"

Gong Ziyuan stopped talking, his expression was complicated, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and his thoughts had drifted to nowhere.

It was Guo Ma who stole the golden hairpin 15 years ago, but it was Master Gongsun who saved him who was responsible.Breaking the rules in the industry, the honest goldsmith was interrupted by his boss without saying a word, and thrown out of the shop.An An, the adoptive mother who had no income and survived on medicine jars, passed away in less than a week.Master Gongsun, who used to be happy every day, had a pair of useless hands that could not even lift chopsticks. He no longer had a smile, and lay haggard on the bed, and passed away half a year later.

Gong Ziyuan was less than nine years old when he entered the gold shop as an apprentice. He ate leftovers, slept in the cowshed, and was pushed out and bullied everywhere.For ten years, honesty and cowardice were almost everyone's impression of him in the gold shop.When the fire in the middle of the night engulfed the entire shop, no one would have guessed that the one who set the fire would be the silent and innocent boy.

With the gold artifacts stolen from the shop, Gongzi Yuan began to wander around looking for Guo Ma, he wanted revenge!Let that person pay in blood!But the sky failed, and the down-and-out Taoist priest on the side of the road turned into the hot Guo Guoshi.

A quack warlock, a capable assassin, and anyone who can win Prince Yuan must spare no effort. He has been secretly accumulating for many years, and he finally waited for the opportunity.On the way, as a guest at the inn, He's mansion, and "self-recommendation", Gong Ziyuan's agencies tried their best to get close to Guo Ma through the King of Jin, but the appearance of Princess Changle almost messed up his whole plan.

Besides, Guo Ma exchanged the stolen golden hairpin for Yunyou's money. After several years of twists and turns, he finally decided not to run away, and fulfilled the promise he had made to Yingying.When Guo Ma blocked the third prince who was going out to play in the palace, and the disheveled Taoist priest praised the prince who had never been seen as an emperor, Han Qi, who was only a teenager, instantly ignited his raging ambition.

Later, Guo Ma changed his name to Guo Ziqian, and made a fortune for Mrs. Zhang, who had just lost her son. He said that after his death, his son was trapped by evil spirits in the middle of the lake and could not be reincarnated. evil spirits.Taking advantage of the weakness of motherhood, Taoist Guo closed his eyes and made nonsense enough to convince Mrs. Zhang that he even wanted to exchange his life for his son.

It was expected that Mrs. Zhang would come to "save her son", so Han Qi wandered by the river for several days.When he saw the dazed woman, he said that he had just seen a child come out of the river and walked westward to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, dripping wet.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, so she talked to Guo Ma again. "Guo Banxian" shook her head and smiled, the young man she met was exactly the noble person she was destined for.Zhang Huaiyu, who was too busy at home and outside, naturally didn't know about the trivial matter of his wife asking someone to tell her fortune. All he knew was that King Zhao rescued his wife who was in trouble by the river.

At first it was just a golden hairpin, but in the end it stirred up half of the rivers and mountains.

"I don't like you like this," Changle's voice sounded light and ethereal, "I don't know what happened next to you, but Brother Xiaobai, you said that everything is priceless, even if it's as low as an ant or as weak as an ant." Even the young birds can be in awe."

Gong Ziyuan sighed, looked up at Chang Le, with an unknown smile in his long and narrow eyes: "15 years ago? I was only eight years old, but I didn't understand what I heard, so naturally I can speak it light."

Chang Le's chest was full of anger when he heard the words, and the words were all on the tip of his tongue, and he lost his words when he wanted to refute.Chang Le bit her lower lip, waved away the servants in the palace, turned and left, leaving only Gongzi Yuan kneeling in the empty corridor.

The west wind blows, and the leaves of the sycamore tree make a rustling sound. Young Master Yuan turned his head to the side, looked at the not-so-tall sycamore tree with wide red eyes, and murmured to himself:

"Xuancheng Green Willow Emperor Capital Flower,

Children's words and jokes allow someone's family.

Who remembers the words under the plane tree,

Who would like Luoying to save Qiuhua. "