Nan Yan stared closely at her eyes, not letting go of any slight changes, and asked word by word: "What I want to ask you is—is it more than ten years ago, or twenty years ago? "
Having said this, Nanyan's own breathing also became heavy.
Although, the mysterious man told her.
Although, she entered the cabinet treasury and found the evidence.
But she still doubted, or rather, she still didn't want to believe it.
Later, she also thought that Feng Shu had seen the painting that Wu Yingqiu gave her, and said that she knew the person in the painting and had seen it back then.
This is almost the only clue I can find.
When did Feng Shu meet Si Boyan
When she said it herself, she was also ambiguous, because the time had passed too long and she was too young at the time, so she just told her that it was ten or twenty years ago, but whether it was more than ten years ago, or more than twenty years ago , this is very critical!
If it had been seen twenty years ago, then what the mysterious man said might be true.
However, if they met more than ten years ago, it would prove that Si Boyan is not dead.
At least, when Zhu Feng returned to the Central Plains, he was not killed immediately, which contradicted what the mysterious man said to him!
However, she had always thought that Feng Shu was dead, so even though she knew that she might be her only clue, she was helpless, but she did not expect to meet her again after entering the cold palace today.
It was as if God had given me another chance.
She grabbed Feng Shu's hand and said eagerly: "Think about it carefully, whether it was more than ten years ago or twenty years ago."
"..."
"This is very important to me!"
However, the more anxious she was, the more afraid Feng Shu became.
She looked at Nan Yan, as if the other party was a crazy person who wanted to hurt her, she screamed in fright, and hurriedly pushed Nan Yan's hand away, hugged her head with her own hands, and shook her head desperately .
"No, I don't know, I don't want to!"
"Fengshu!"
"I do not want!"
As she spoke, she suddenly pushed Nan Yan away, got up and ran outside.
Nan Yan was caught off guard and fell to the ground, watching Feng Shu run to the door, but the guards outside immediately rushed up and stopped her.
"Catch her!"
"Be careful, don't let her hurt your mother!"
A group of people fought a lot, and finally, Feng Shu accidentally bumped her forehead against the door frame, and she fainted immediately.
A nanny immediately came forward to help Nanyan up: "Ma'am, you, are you not hurt?"
"My palace is fine."
Nan Yan sighed, and seeing that Feng Shu had passed out, she asked someone to carry her to the bed, and said, "She's always like this, is there any time when she's quiet?"
Several nuns looked at each other and said: "She always goes crazy for a while, sometimes she is quieter and can talk well; but sometimes, it's just like that. Fortunately, she didn't hurt the empress."
Nan Yan frowned, looking at the haggard face on the bed that was almost out of shape.
She thought for a while and said, "You guys, take good care of her."
Several people immediately said: "Of course."
Nan Yan said: "What I mean is, don't beat and scold her. After all, she used to be the emperor's concubine, and now she is crazy again. Treating her well can be regarded as doing good deeds."
"..."
The nuns looked at each other without saying a word.
Nan Yan also knew the situation in the cold palace. The concubines who were thrown into the cold palace were worse than livestock. Just now, she also clearly saw some bruises on Feng Shu's body.
She fished out some pieces of silver from her sleeve and handed them to them.
Everyone immediately received it in pleasant surprise, bowed and kowtowed in thanks: "Thank you, Concubine Gui, for your reward."
Nan Yan said: "Take good care of her, I have something to ask her, I will come back tomorrow."
"yes."
After finishing speaking, Nan Yan glanced at Feng Shu again, then turned and walked out.
Along the way she came, she circled several times, and finally reached the main road she just came in. From a distance, she saw Ran Xiaoyu standing there, looking around anxiously.
As soon as he saw himself, he immediately ran over: "Ma'am, where have you been?"
Nan Yan said: "I went over there to have a look."
"I scared the slaves to death. When I came out and saw you were not there, I thought something happened to you."
"This is a cold palace, what can happen."
"Accidents will happen in the cold palace."
Nan Yan smiled, looked behind her again, and asked, "How is Qin Ruolan over there?"
Ran Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and then said: "Of course I was locked up. I heard that the empress sent things, but she still refused to accept them. The servants are too lazy to be hypocritical with her. Just throw the things there. She likes to use them." No need, hum!"
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.
Qin Ruolan has such a heart. It must be a very humiliating thing for her to keep her in this situation.
Now, she is even more uncomfortable when she asks someone to deliver something.
However, when she met Ran Xiaoyu, it was useless for her to be hypocritical.
So they smiled, and the two turned around and walked out.
Ran Xiaoyu freed her hands at this moment, and she could support Nan Yan. After walking two steps, she found that Nan Yan's body was covered with snow foam and mud, and said, "Where did your mother go? Why did you get out of here?" earth."
Nan Yan looked at her, and then at the surroundings.
Then he said: "I just saw Feng Shu."
"What?!"
Ran Xiaoyu's eyes widened in astonishment: "Feng Shu? That woman, she—is she still alive?"
It seemed that even she thought Feng Shu was dead.
Nan Yan smiled wryly, and said, "I'm not dead, but it's not much better than death."
Ran Xiaoyu looked back and said, "What?"
"crazy."
"Crazy? How-"
Having said that, she paused herself.
One must know that what Feng Shu committed back then was not such a trivial matter of jealousy as an ordinary concubine in the harem, but an accomplice to King Ning's rebellion. Naturally, this kind of person will not just be locked up, but will definitely be sent to prison.
Apparently, that's how crazy it is.
She snorted coldly: "When there is such a report!"
She still remembers clearly how she treated Nan Yan when Feng Shu was in favor, not only putting herself in prison, but even taking Princess Xinping away from Nan Yan.
As she said that, she turned her head to look at Nan Yan again, and felt Nan Yan's thoughtful expression.
He asked softly, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"
Nan Yan said: "Xiaoyu, come with me again tomorrow."
"Come on, you-"
She hesitated for a moment: "Are you still looking for Feng Shu?"
"Well, I have something to ask her."
"What's up?"
"... Let's talk about it when tomorrow comes."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while, then nodded: "Yes."
The two of them walked out slowly while talking, and after a while, there were only two lines of footprints left on the snow, and the cold palace returned to its usual silence.
(end of this chapter)