"They want to elicit—uncle?"
"..."
Saying this, even she frowned.
Speaking of which, my wonderful and mysterious uncle has been missing for more than twenty years.
Twenty years, although it is not enough to change the sea, but it is too long for a person.
Even for some, it has been a lifetime.
As for Si Boyan, he didn't know what he did, there was no news about him, and even all the things about him were drowned out, and no one was allowed to mention it.
I'm afraid it's hard to say whether such a person is still alive.
Although it is not good to speculate on the life and death of an elder in this way, in all fairness, even everyone would think so.
Otherwise, his spiritual seat would not be enshrined in the family.
Although, covered with a layer of black veil, it means that this matter is not completely sure.
Zhu Feng also said flatly: "Your uncle has disappeared shortly after the founding of Emperor Gao. For more than 20 years, it is not certain whether he is still alive or not."
"..."
"Unless the people of the country can clearly find evidence that he is still alive."
"That-"
Nan Yan was puzzled, and said softly: "What is it that the people of the country want to attract?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her.
There was an indifferent expression on that stern face, as if he knew everything by heart.
Nan Yan was taken aback by him.
However, Zhu Feng didn't say anything more, instead he closed his eyes and regained his composure.
In the carriage, it was quiet again.
Nan Yan watched him for a while, but didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so she could only think hard by herself.
The carriage continued to move forward, the carriage was swaying, and she gradually felt sleepy.
Last night, because I was thinking about going out today, I couldn't fall asleep. At this time, I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't talk. In the shaking carriage, people gradually fell asleep.
She slowly closed her eyes.
The carriage continued to move forward, and when it passed a street suddenly, a stone hit the wheel, and the whole carriage shook violently.
Nan Yan fell asleep, completely unaware.
The whole person fell down.
A hand suddenly reached out and held her up.
There was a deep sigh in the carriage.
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At this moment, a large ship was sailing on the river.
The wind blew Tong Yuhua's gray hair, making the old man who followed them all night look haggard.
Arisilan glanced at her, walked over and closed the window of the cabin.
When he turned around, he smiled and said, "Old man, take a rest."
Tong Yuhua looked up at him, his cloudy eyes seemed a little confused: "Where are we going?"
"Didn't you say it yesterday?"
"..."
"I'm going to find your son."
"my son… "
Tong Yuhua blinked, as if thinking of something again: "Yes, my son..."
"..."
"Going to find him."
"..."
"I haven't seen him for a long time."
"..."
"It's time to visit him."
"Um."
Tong Yuhua said happily, looked around, and said, "Are we going to see him by boat?"
They originally just crossed the river by boat, passed through this section of the port where inspections were relatively strict, and then landed.
Arisilan could only perfunctory her: "Yes."
Tong Yuhua suddenly looked up at Ari Silan a little nervously, and said seriously: "I'm afraid we will encounter Guanyin storm these days. Let's take a boat to see Boyan, so we have to be careful."
"..."
Ari Silan looked at Tong Yuhua and raised her eyebrows slightly.
But immediately, he smiled and said, "Of course, old lady, don't worry."
"..."
"I'll go and order it right away."
"..."
"You rest first."
"Why."
Supported by him, Tong Yuhua lay obediently on the bed, muttering: "I'm going to visit my son. Boyan, Boyan..."
Arisilan looked at her for a while, then turned around and walked out of the cabin, immediately found a servant, and ordered: "Go down immediately and check the nearby waters, where there will be a storm in this season. The storm is called the Guanyin storm." .”
When the servant heard this, he was a little stunned: "My lord, don't we want to rush to Peiping immediately?"
"Not in a hurry, wait until we find out about this matter, then we can talk about it."
"yes."
The servant immediately turned and went down.
Arisilan turned her head and glanced at Tong Yuhua who was already asleep on the bed.
The Si family has been under surveillance for so long, of course he has already heard the news that the old lady has been in a trance and unconscious state all year round.
But sometimes, she can say some sober words.
Like that letter—
They were all shocked when they learned that a letter left by Si Zhongwen, the Minister of Honglu Temple, was presented at the concubine canonization ceremony of the Yan Kingdom.
Another example, just now—
If you take a boat to see Si Boyan, will you encounter Guanyin
He murmured: "Maybe this time, I can find something new from you."
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This time, Nanyan slept very comfortably.
In the past few days, because of the quarrel with Zhu Feng, the cold war, and the incident of her grandmother being kidnapped, she hardly fell asleep.
Finally, I had a long sleep.
Moreover, when the whole person is asleep, it is as if he is pillowed on a warm cloud. When he snuggles into it, he can feel that familiar and very reassuring breath.
She hugged the cloud tightly and sighed softly.
Just as she was holding it, she felt that the cloud seemed to be tensed and became a little stiff.
Subconsciously, she hugged her tighter.
What, something is wrong
She reached out and touched it, and slowly opened her eyes—
At a glance, I saw Zhu Feng, looking down at himself.
That look, I don't know whether I am dreaming or have an illusion, but it looks very gentle.
It seems that these days, the barrier between the two people, the indifference, has disappeared.
Nan Yan was not sober, and murmured: "Your Majesty..."
At this moment, Ye Zheng's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Your Majesty."
"...!"
Nan Yan suddenly woke up from the chaotic dream, opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhu Feng, then lowered her head and looked at herself.
I actually fell asleep.
more importantly-
It turned out that he fell asleep on his lap!
what happened? !
Like a spring, she sat up suddenly, looked at Zhu Feng in a daze, and the gentle expression that seemed to be an illusion just now was swept away from that stern face.
He stared at her coldly, and said, "Who told you to sleep on my body?"
Nan Yan was so ashamed that she was at a loss.
"snort!"
"..."
However, I have been sleeping for so long, did I just put my pillow on it