I am gone in the past, Yangliu Yiyi

"Don't think of yourself as a concubine, you're here, go down." The jailer driving the prison wagon opened the iron gate, and pulled Huang Liangyuan, who was curled up in the prison wagon, out.

Huang Liangyuan fell to the ground in one fell swoop. There was not only mud but also small stones on the muddy mountain road.Huang Liangyuan, who was dressed lightly, could not stand such a fall. This time, not only her clothes were cut, but her arms were also cut.She looked at the injury on her arm, then at the surrounding scene, and then asked, "This is?"

"Lingnan." The jailer answered her while locking the iron gate.

"But this barren mountain, you throw me here, do you want my life?" Huang Liangyuan looked around, except for the mountains and trees, there must be poisonous snakes and beasts in the wilderness.Thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel that it would be better for Qi Cheng to exile her like this.

Regardless of Huang Liangyuan's life or death, the jailer stepped onto the prison cart, "Go straight north and you will be in Lingnan Town." After speaking, he slapped his horse's butt and drove the prison cart away.

Huang Liangyuan's body was already drenched, and the cold winter wind mixed with rain hit her body like a knife stab.She touched the rainwater on her face, and looked down at the dirty clothes all over her body. Since she was a child, she was well-clothed and well-fed. Is it her fault, or Qi Cheng's fault, that this situation is now in the field?She hated Qi Cheng before, but she hated her own uselessness even more.She doesn't blame the queen, but she herself can't see it.But this deep palace is really deep, with high walls and thick courtyards, she doesn't care about it, she has to wait, but when will it be counted?It's long been out of dispute, why do you still come to ask?She shouldn't, but neither should he.

Looking at the sky, Huang Liangyuan raised her skirt and walked north.In fact, she has never had a choice, and she is lucky to survive.

On the empty street, there really weren't many shops open.Qi Han saw a noodle stall at the corner of the street making a living, thought for a while that it was past noon, but he hadn't eaten yet.Then he walked over.

"A bowl of pork rib noodles."

"Ten copper plates."

Qi Han took out his wallet, opened it, looked at it, and counted, "Can I change it to Yangchun noodles?"

The stall owner looked at Qi Han's gentle appearance, then looked at his empty purse, and nodded, "Yes, Yangchun noodles are hotter than sparerib noodles in this weather. Anyway, there are no customers here, so I will add more for you." an egg."

"No, I don't want eggs. A bowl of Yangchun noodles is enough." Qi Han thought he had to save money to buy charcoal fire, he couldn't afford this egg.

Seeing that he was a thin-skinned person, the stall owner smiled and said, "I gave it to you, don't you want it?"

"Thank you so much."

"Say something polite, you're not from here, I'm entertaining guests from afar." The stall owner is a man of words, he can see that people like Qi Han need face very much. "Go and sit there, it will be fine after a while." The stall owner pointed to the shed that was simply built with oiled paper.There are two small tables and eight long benches under the shed.

Qi Han smiled and nodded to the stall owner to express his gratitude, then put away the oil-paper umbrella and went to sit in the shed.

"Here comes the noodles, eat carefully. It's a little hot." The monotonous Yangchun noodles are decorated with a boiled egg, which is simple and attractive.

"En, thank you very much." Qi Han nodded, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up some noodles, blew on them, and put them into his mouth.The hot noodles warmed his stomach, he skimmed off the chopped scallions on the noodle soup, carefully picked up the bowl, and took a sip of the soup carefully on the edge of the bowl.He put down the bowl, and the winter moisture seemed to dissipate a little.

"You have to hurry up and eat that egg first. This egg is boiled in the soup and has a candy heart. If the noodles are left in the soup for a long time, it will be overcooked and not so delicious." The stall owner saw that he was not eating properly, so he remind him.

Listening to what the stall owner said, Qi Han picked up the eggs with chopsticks.But the eggs boiled in this water were too tender, and the chopsticks broke when touched, and the bowl of noodle soup was full of egg yolks. "This..." Qi Han frowned, feeling a little distressed about the egg yolk.

"Eat it quickly, the egg yolk will flow out, and the noodle soup will be even fresher," the stall owner reminded.

Qi Han quickly picked up the remaining egg and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't eat as fast as the egg yolk flowed out. Before he took a few bites, the egg yolk was all in the noodle soup.

The stall owner saw that Qi Han looked like he was going to brag after taking a bite, he looked like a son of an aristocratic family, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you son of a brother eats differently from us rough people. Slow down, there are not all good things It's gone. Fortunately, your soup must be extremely fresh."

Qi Han is also helpless, he can't help but want to laugh at himself, what's the use of keeping these slow eating rules?

After finishing the pasta, Qi Han got up and asked the stall owner, "How much?"

"Two copper plates."

After paying some money, Qi Han thanked the stall owner again, opened his umbrella and continued to walk north.

In the town to the north, there is indeed no one who sells charcoal fire.Almost at the end, Qi Han looked at the day and saw that it was still raining. He thought that he might not be able to buy it today.He turned around and saw the person in front of him whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Although the goose yellow skirt was dirty and messy, he remembered this face.

"Concubine Huang." Qi Han walked towards her, and he covered her head with the umbrella.

Huang Liangyuan didn't expect to meet Qi Han, she subconsciously took a step back, letting the rain continue to slap her. "Nine Kings, don't bully me, I'm not Concubine Huang."

Qi Han had heard about Huang Liangyuan's affair with the imperial physician, but he thought she had been executed long ago. "In the Battle of Beimo, the Nine Kings died. There is no Nine Kings in the world, don't call him anymore." He moved the umbrella over her head, and the rain still slapped on the umbrella after all, ticking, not lightly Not heavy either.

"There are no more nine kings in this world, no more nine kings..." Huang Liangyuan murmured, she looked up at Qi Han, he was haggard, "Hehe, the nine kings are dead, and so is Huang Fei. Heh... the nine kings are not dead In Beimo, Concubine Huang did not die in the imperial capital." Huang Liangyuan looked into Qi Han's eyes and said softly, "Both the Nine Kings and Concubine Huang died in that deep palace, where they would eat people and eat people's hearts."

Heart-eating deep palace.Qi Han's heart ached from the muffled sound of these words.If he was not born in this deep palace, how could he have the thought of fighting for power?If it weren't for this deep palace, how could Pengpeng be trapped there, and how could that person win her heart?This deep palace is indeed terrifyingly deep.He lowered his head and saw the once beautiful Huang Liangyuan with tears in his red eyes.The tears on her face were filled with her grievance, sadness and unwillingness.

"Laba is over, it's cold. You should wipe it off quickly." Qi Han took out a handkerchief and handed it to Huang Liangyuan.

Huang Liangyuan took it and wiped away any traces of rain or tears on her face, "Thank you."

"Have you ever eaten?" Qi Han asked her.

Along the way, the guards would give her a few bites of food whenever they thought of it, but starving her for two or three days was commonplace.She shook her head, her stomach was empty.

"Let's go, let's go eat something first." Anyway, he was going back, so Qi Han took her to the noodle stall along the way.

The stall owner was surprised to see him, why did he come again not long after eating.But when he saw Huang Liangyuan who was down and out beside him, he understood a little bit, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of pork rib noodles."

"Ten copper plates."

Qi Han didn't count the money this time, and poured all the money in the purse into the palm of his hand, "It's ten."

The owner of the noodle stall looked at the ten copper coins in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Give it to me next time, forget it this time. You can give it to me again later. I'm right here."

"No, you accept it." Qi Han knew the kindness of the stall owner, but he couldn't hold back his face.

Seeing his persistence, the stall owner accepted the money without hesitation. "Just sit there and wait, it will be fine in a while."

When the noodles came, Huang Liangyuan picked up the chopsticks and ate them voraciously, as if the freshly cooked noodles were not hot at all.

Looking at her appearance, Qi Han knew that she must have suffered untold hardships along the way.He was afraid that she would choke, so he reminded softly: "Eat carefully, don't worry, I'll wait for you. If you still want to eat, I'll bring you back tomorrow."

How long has no one told her to wait for her?How long has it been since no one said they would take her?She doesn't remember, she has been waiting since she married Qi Cheng, and she has never waited for Qi Cheng's pity.Huang Liangyuan obediently began to eat slowly, but she couldn't tell whether it was soup or tears in the bowl.