Chang Huanxi

Chapter 22? Spring House

"Because I promised you. Of course, I also want to know what you want to keep me here." Shen Yanhuan said, not knowing why he asked this.

"Then if I say you can leave, will you go back to Qingwu?"

Shen Yanhuan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.Qi Yuan smiled, as expected.

When they returned to Linhuazhai, Hongling hadn't come back yet, and the old housekeeper Dao Lanyi had just woken up. At this moment, old doctor Xie was checking her pulse.

She hurt her throat, had difficulty swallowing and couldn't eat anything. The cook made some hot porridge for her and warmed it up a little bit.

But most of them were vomited out by her again, and the cook was so anxious that she wanted to give her some more food, but was stopped by Old Doctor Xie, and it was not suitable for her to eat more now.

Lan Ye was not very surprised when she saw Qi Yuan, she heard that this was Qi Daochang's mansion when she woke up, but when she saw Shen Yanhuan, she opened her eyes slightly to express her surprise.

"It's not a big problem. Because it's not Ya'er herself, there is a big deviation from the position of the blade. If you take good care of it, you can still talk after a few months, but the voice will definitely not be easy to hear..."

Old doctor Xie held her head and wrapped the gauze around her neck round and round.Lan Ye wanted to get up to thank her, but he pushed her back.

She thought she was doomed to die, but who knew that God's favor allowed her to survive, and she didn't rely on a good voice to eat, Lan Ye raised her scarred hands, which were properly medicated Wrapped up.

She closed her eyes, as long as her left and right hands can still move the strings...

Qi Yuan originally wanted to ask her a few words, but seeing that her brows were full of exhaustion, he couldn't say anything more after all, so he dragged Shen Yanhuan back to the room and forced her to rest on the bed for a while. It was not until the next day that the carriage was packed and the two of them went to the palace together.

"What? You want to dance to the master?!" Qi Mo just took a sip of tea and spit it out. He smiled awkwardly at Shen Yan who was sitting opposite him, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a clean cloth towel .

The person being questioned frowned, how could he speak? This is it?He tapped his fingers on the table. "It's a god-inviting ceremony, okay? Why is it so vulgar when you say it out of your mouth?"

Qi Mo doesn't care about this, it sounds like the same thing to him, "You... aren't you publicizing feudal superstition? Will the old man agree?"

It is no wonder that Qi Mo reacted so strongly. At the beginning of the year, King Liang just issued a national edict to eliminate witchcraft and gradually break down feudal superstition. He determined to build Daliang into a civilized, scientific and harmonious country. Hitting the old man in the face is not good.

Qi Yuan sneered and said: "The old man is very shrewd. You see, he is talking about breaking the feudal superstition, but he has built many Taoist temples? Do you think he is just giving my master a face? It's just that it is beneficial to use it. This matter If the son is related to the mother, he will definitely agree."

This is also the reason... Qi Mo rolled his eyes and asked again: "Then what do you want me to do, I don't know how to dance to the gods."

You can't pass the hurdle of jumping to the gods, right?

"As far as I know, Moge's touring exhibition will be in the next few days. If Su Lan is not here, the job will definitely fall into your hands. When the time comes, help me draw a few paintings and put them in the paintings selected by Moge for a touring exhibition together." .”

It's quite simple, just these few days when Alan isn't by his side, he feels uncomfortable all by himself, always thinking about how Alan is doing there and whether he will be wronged, this time there is something to do to distract him.So he readily agreed.

They didn't chat a few words here, when Fu Yueying heard that Qi Yuan had entered the palace, she soon asked the palace servants to tell him to go to Chunqiao Palace.

Since he left the palace last time, Fu Yueying hasn't seen him for almost a month. He usually doesn't like to come to the palace when he has nothing to do, and Fu Yueying can't get out. This time, when he heard that he was coming, of course he had to stop him The province has to run again.

Qi Yuan had no choice but to go with the palace servants, and before he left, he urged him to take good care of his wife and eat less sweets.

Qi Mo waved his hands in annoyance, and after he left, he turned around and took Shen Yanhuan to the small kitchen to steal snacks.

In the small kitchen, there were five red bean stuffed glutinous rice dumplings that Qi Mo had agreed with Concubine Shu in advance to leave for him.

Because it has been kept warm in the steamer, the fragrance of glutinous rice and the sweetness of candied red beans are tangy when the lid is opened. Qi Mo picked up three wrapped in oiled paper prepared in advance, and prepared to take them to him later. Su Lan, he and Shen Yanhuan shared the remaining two. He didn't want to leave one for his younger brother at all.

"Little Yan, have you never thought about why your master wants to kill the old man?" Qi Mo asked.

Shen Yanhuan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Of course I thought about it, but there is nothing to hide. I didn't tell you before because I didn't figure it out, but what Qi Yuan said yesterday reminded me. The grievances of King Liang don’t actually exist?”

Qi Mo still doesn't know their speculation about Bai Rensheng's rebirth, "It doesn't exist?"

Shen Yanhuan said: "Yes, to put it simply, it's... the enmity of the previous life, right?"

"I know what you want to ask, you want to ask me why I came to kill King Liang..." He picked up a strand of his hair and played with it with his index finger and thumb, "Actually, I didn't want to kill him, but if I If he doesn’t come, the old man will come by himself, seeing his bitter and bitter look, I really think he will never come back after he goes.”

Qi Mo swallowed the sentence "You almost can't go back" in his mouth.This little cutie is very different from the impression they gave when they first met. At that time, he was simply a world-weary and autistic child. Maybe Bai Rensheng protected him too well. Everything is very strange, I don't know what method Qi Yuan used to make him become what he is now, maybe neurosis has its own reasons for neurosis.

The conversation was divided into two parts. When Qi Yuan arrived in Chunqiao Palace, he would naturally be greeted by Fu Yueying for a while, and he didn't know how the old man raised him. Now Fu Yueying is still acting like a little girl. Qi Yuan couldn't help but want to ask his father carefully. one time.

There was no one else in the palace, and the palace people retreated one by one after presenting them with seasonal melons, fruits and snacks.Qi Yuan knew that this was Fu Yueying's private message to him.

"Xiaoyuan, your father knows that you are overwhelmed with the things he entrusted to you, so there is something that he didn't tell you, but..."

Fu Yueying pursed her lips, with 12 tangled faces on her face, and finally slapped her thigh and said, "Your grandma wrote to say that she was worshiping the Buddha in the temple, and she felt something in her heart, and she felt that time was running out. She said that it's time for you guys to accept concubines." Let her see her little grandson when she is still alive."

Qi Yuan: "..." Grandma Huang is obviously in good health, she is just looking for an excuse to hug her grandson!

Qi Yuan said: "What do you want me to do? Isn't it something that everyone in Wangcheng knows who the fourth prince and concubine is? Shouldn't the elder brother be the first to get this kind of thing?"

"Hey, you brat! Push everything on your elder brother, right?" Fu Yueying grabbed her son's right ear and tugged at it gently. Qi Yuan pretended to yell that it hurts her twice, and then she let go. .

"I'm just reminding you, when you see your grandmother talking, try to persuade her more, just listen to what you say and don't refute her.

You don't need to worry about the prince's affairs. When your grandma comes back, you will probably be formally canonized as the prince concubine.What's the matter with you, do you really like her? "

Qi Yuan stared at his mother silently for a long while, and finally lost ground and sighed and nodded, "Mother, the more you get used to the evil and hypocrisy in the world, the more you yearn for clean and simple people. I must admit that when I When I saw him lying in front of me covered in blood, and the first thing I thought of was not to find out the spies hidden in the palace, I knew something was wrong."

There is no way for them to be in this position. Some things can only be handled by her young son. I don't know if it is good or bad for him to experience these things too early, but he can see clearly It's good to have what you want.Fu Yueying asked: "Then does he know?"

Qi Yuan smiled wryly: "He doesn't know, and it's not that I never thought of forcing him to stay here, but no, if one day he wants to leave, then I will send him away properly."

Fu Yueying couldn't help feeling a little sad, she always thought that she could arrange everything for these two sons.

But they were very clear about what they really wanted. To put it bluntly, she couldn't get rid of the inherent desire to control the princely family.

The Daliang Imperial City is very big, Shen Yanhuan knew it, but he didn't know it would be so big!

The eaves were stacked on top of each other, and the branches and leaves of the towering green trees stretched out from the gaps in the palace in a disorderly manner, and the residual leaves fell all over the ground in a rustle.Shen Yanhuan squinted her eyes and looked at the sky, she was probably lost.

Why did he think he could remember the way back to Moge?

Qi Mo was carried by the prince from the small kitchen to the imperial study to help him approve the memorials a while ago, and before he left, he wanted to send him back first.

But Shen Yanhuan felt that she could find it and there was no need for him to make another trip, so she simply refused.

So it is self-inflicted!

He had a difficult choice between continuing to wander around and sitting where he was waiting for someone to pass by. He decided to sit and wait. If he ran around, what if he stepped on a trap? Deep shadows, he came twice and both times were badly injured.I'm afraid it doesn't match the horoscope here.

Fortunately, the weather outside is pretty good at this moment, and it is comfortable to sit here with the breeze, so he simply sat down on the steps here.

Of course he was not the only one who felt that the weather was good enough to bask in the sun. Shen Yanhuan followed his footsteps and saw a man in fine clothes walking out of the shadow in front of the palace wall. The other party felt his gaze and tilted his head towards him Look over here.

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