Before Mrs. Wei could speak, tears rolled down her face. She looked at her husband expectantly, "Master, Yanniang, she..."
Only then did Master Wei come back to his senses, he put down his hand touching his neck, and opened his mouth to say, "She..."
The old man on the side interrupted lightly, "Long story short."
Master Wei choked, and had no choice but to swallow everything he saw and wanted to say, and only focused on saying, "She wants to take another look at Princess Liang."
Mrs. Wei was stunned, "Princess Liang?"
"Didn't Yanniang die early on the road? How could she still know Princess Liang?"
Master Wei hurriedly wanted to explain, but Wei Mingyan walked past him, stepping on him as if accidentally.
He wrinkled his face in pain, and looked at his father's back with aggrieved eyes. When he was about to continue talking to his wife, he suddenly realized that his wife and her sister had such a good relationship. If he told the truth directly, knowing that it would be called smoke Mother's sister must have suffered so much, she must be very sad.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Master Wei subconsciously raised his eyes to look at his father, and saw that he was looking at him with a faint expression. He was not sure, and asked Mrs. Wei, "Madam, when did Yanniang die in your memory? "
Mrs. Wei wiped away her tears and said with a sob, "It was with my third uncle, that is, her father, that we met bandits on the way out..."
"Yes, I met bandits, and after that, Yanniang was separated from her parents, and was rescued by Princess Liang who was passing by."
While talking, Master Wei carefully looked at his father's face, and seeing his rare smile on his face, he was certain that the next words would naturally be much easier to say.
"Afterwards, Yanniang grew up beside Princess Liang. Because she was too young and couldn't remember things in the mansion, she couldn't find her family. She was a maid in name, but she was actually raised as a daughter by the side of Princess Liang. …”
Mr. Wei has not lied much before, and his expression is full of panic at the moment. Fortunately, Mrs. Wei has long been distracted by the news of her sister, and she didn't find anything wrong with her husband at all, she just looked at him expectantly.
"Afterwards, she fell ill, and then, she came here." Mr. Wei stumbled while telling the lie, but Mrs. Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and she couldn't stop crying.
She sobbed and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I thought that Yanniang had suffered so much that she lingered like this. It turned out that she missed me."
"No, no, I didn't suffer." Master Wei was still a little guilty for hiding the truth, but now seeing his wife crying and laughing, that guilt has long been thrown out of the sky.
If Madam really knew how badly her beloved sister died, how sad it would be.
Wei Mingyan came over at this time, and said to Mrs. Wei in a warm voice, "Go quickly and prepare some rice grains, rice wine, and clear sand, and ask a few servants to accompany you to Dongche Lake in the western suburbs to get them yourself. A bowl of water, come back when you are ready."
Mrs. Wei was confused by this series of instructions, but under the confusion, she hid her expectation, "Father..."
The old man nodded, confirming his daughter-in-law's conjecture, "You take these things, and I'll let you meet."
Mrs. Wei almost cried with joy, "Yes, yes, my daughter-in-law will go now, thank you father."
She blessed her body and hurriedly left the yard.
Master Wei who didn't meet his wife's eyes: "Husband, madam, do you want me to accompany you..."
"You don't go."
The old man gave his son a disgusted look, "Tell me, what have you seen."
Master Wei stood up aggrieved, and made a long story short, "Concubine Liang was imprisoned in the palace. Yanniang was thrown to a place because she knew that King Liang intended to rebel, and because she didn't want to be the son of Prince Liang. She was a daughter incense, but Yanniang was weak and died after a short time."
"She wants to see Princess Liang again."
"Father, look..."
"Don't watch it for my father."
Master Wei was stunned, he looked at his father who was still so calm and calm, "Father, what should we do now, you should give me a regulation."
"Not for the father."
Wei Mingyan shook his sleeves, his face was full of nothing to do with himself, "Since the matter is clear, let's rest early today."
Master Wei couldn't believe that his father could act as if nothing had happened.
"Yes, but King Liang's intention to rebel is a big deal, should we just pretend we don't know?"
As soon as the words fell, he was glanced mercilessly.
"If you want to take care of it, go out now, turn left and go straight ahead."
"Me? But, father, father..."
-boom!
The door was closed.
Master Wei stood stiffly, with his hands still stretched out, and suddenly thought that Yanniang was still in the courtyard, and his back shivered. Even if he knew that Yanniang had a pitiful background, he was still a ghost after all.
He quickly withdrew his hand, looked around vigilantly, and exited the yard cautiously.
Walking all the way, muttering words all the way, "Don't follow me, don't follow me, you just stay at ease in father's yard."
Mr. Wei went out of the yard, after much deliberation, he went out. He happened to meet Mrs. Wei's carriage leaving in a hurry. He looked around, turned left and went straight.
In the carriage, Mrs. Wei lifted the curtain from time to time to look outside with an eager expression, but Yan Niang sat obediently on the side, resting her head on her sister's shoulder, her eyes were full of satisfaction.
Master Wei was still walking on the road. While walking, he looked around suspiciously from time to time. The image of Yanniang hanging around his neck in his memory was so shocking that he couldn't help touching his neck.
After much deliberation, she opened her mouth cautiously, "Yan Niang, if you are here, don't follow me..."
"You're also sober. You know that I'm not an enemy. Even if you want to follow, don't hang around my neck. It's so uncomfortable. Be good, brother-in-law will burn paper money for you."
Just tremblingly persuading his sister-in-law not to hang it around his neck all the way, Master Wei walked all the way to the street.
Looking around, he always felt that this street looked familiar.
When Mr. Wei was thinking about when he would come, suddenly there was the sound of a weapon being fired, and the crowd in front of him scattered and fled for their lives. A young man in a fine attire was protected by two people and retreated, and ran in his direction Come.
This scene seems familiar.
The person who was being chased in front was also very familiar.
At this moment, Master Wei only had time to think of one sentence: Your Majesty, you were assassinated last time, why did you come out for a stroll this time? !
He didn't bring anything this time, and the group of people didn't seem to be as easy to dismiss as last time.
Master Wei looked around, and when the emperor ran to him, he gritted his teeth...
Pull him and run.
As he was running, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
A fragrance wafted from the body of the emperor being pulled by him, the fragrance was elegant, with a faint orchid fragrance.
Hehe, this smell is also very familiar.
So, assassinating the emperor is not the goal, is it the goal to make the emperor feel like a daughter while taking advantage of the chaos
Master Wei is full of what his father said, that the person who falls in love with the daughter's fragrance will obey the first woman who touches him... The other party arranges the daughter's fragrance, then the first woman who contacts the emperor will also be arranged...
As soon as I thought of this, a veiled woman fell down on the road ahead. She was supporting her body, and looked at her with tears in her beautiful eyes.
It looks pitiful as if her feet are sprained and she can’t walk, but compare it with the picture of the vegetable seller who also has her feet sprained but is climbing and fleeing forward with horror on her face...
What to do, what to do, or should he go up and kick that woman away first
While he was struggling, the emperor who had been running a long time ago, panting and panting, his legs softened and he tripped to the ground first.
Before Mr. Wei could help it, a shivering milk cat was knocked out of the basket beside it, and just happened to fall into the palm of the emperor.
"mum… "
The little Nai meowed anxiously, shrinking back and not daring to move.
Master Wei didn't care about it, he helped the emperor up, and was about to say, Your Majesty, let's run quickly, when he saw the emperor who was running for his life with him just now, holding the little milk cat, stroking it with eyes full of love small head.
"This cat is really pretty."
"I want to bring it back to the palace together, so that it can enjoy the glory and wealth!"
Master Wei: "... Majesty, Your Majesty?"
We are running for our lives!
Thinking of something suddenly, he turned around in shock and looked under the tail of the little milk cat.
It's over.
no egg...