The Story of Hua Yan

Chapter 120: (three more)

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Niu Er led Huayan into the backyard of the tea shop, and really prepared a bucket of tea for her to bathe in.

After taking a bath comfortably, Huayan was covered in the fragrance of tea, and lay on the sun lounger under the eaves of the small courtyard to bask in the sun.

Niu Er stood in front of her, hesitated to speak for a long while, and then choked out a sentence, "Young master, why are you here? His Highness still makes you run around regardless of you."

Huayan laughed, "He won't care about me anymore."

Niu Er was puzzled.

Huayan said lazily, "After repenting the marriage, he is no longer mine, so naturally he can't control me."

Niu Er suddenly realized.

Qiuyue came out of the room and saw that Niu Er was still as thin as a monkey, and joked with a smile, "You are called Niu Er, and you have been gone for three years. You are still not as strong as a cow, but even thinner like a monkey." gone."

Niu Er flattened his mouth, "Drinking tea all day long, and eating some meals are completely cleansed by the tea, so naturally you won't gain weight." After finishing speaking, he said to Huayan, "Young master, I will wait for you. This place is enough, and I don’t want to open the tea shop, since you are free now, I can do errands and odd jobs with you.”

When Huayan heard this, she suddenly remembered that Zheng Erhu, who used to run errands for her, was imprisoned in the prison in central Beijing, and she even forgot about him. She was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, you do one thing for me first, and if you finish it, I will allow you to follow me in the future."

Niu Er's eyes lit up, "Please tell me what's the matter, young master."

Huayan smiled and said, "There is a man named Zheng Erhu imprisoned in the prison of the Beijing Central Government Office. He was sent in by the steward of the Eastern Palace himself. You go to Beijing to rescue him."

Niu Er pondered for a while, and asked not foolishly, "Young Master said how to save?"

Huayan smiled and said, "I don't care how you rescue them, but you must rescue them without anyone noticing, and don't disturb the East Palace. Otherwise, let alone you can't save people, even you have to be imprisoned." Looking at him with a smile, "If you can do this, I will allow you to leave this place."

Niu Er patted his thigh, "Succeed, I have been in this small place for several years, and I suffocate a person to death, so I will listen to the young master and save that person."

Huayan nodded, "Very good."

Niu Er asked curiously, "Who is that Zheng Erhu?"

Qiuyue took the words, "He is a big fool. There is an old man who likes to gamble. He owes a huge amount of gambling money every year and never repents. As a son, he is very filial in order to satisfy my little hobbies. Pay off my gambling debt and sell myself to the young master."

Niu Er asked curiously again, "What is he capable of?"

Qiuyue thought for a while and said, "Helping the lady move the ladder to climb the wall of Lin'an Hua's house, is it considered a skill?"

Niu Er was stunned, and looked at Hua Yan, "The young master still uses people to carry ladders to get up the wall."

Hua Yan said helplessly, "These three years are for use."

Only then did Niu Er realize that there was something wrong with Huayan, and asked in horror, "Young master, what about your martial arts? Why does it seem like you have no martial arts?" After she finished speaking, she looked at Qiuyue again, "You too, where is your martial arts?" "

Huayan said, "It's sealed."

Qiuyue nodded, "Mine too."

"In this whole world, who can seal the martial arts of the young master and Miss Qiuyue?" Niu Er was surprised.

Huayan shrugged, "My brother."

Qiuyue sighed sincerely, "It's the young master."

Niu Er was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Hua Yan snorted, "Don't let me run around all over the world, stay at Hua's house with peace of mind, I stay at home, he can go out to play. Hua's house must always be guarded, except for me, he is sleepy. Hold me, and he will be free."

Niu Er didn't expect this to be the reason, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Then the young master is here now"

Before he finished speaking, a kingfisher flew into the small yard and landed on Huayan's shoulder. Niu Er stopped talking, Huayan reached out and grabbed the kingfisher from his shoulder, touched its small head, and untied it. The letter paper tied to the bird's leg.

The letterhead is very short, only one line of words: "The Empress Dowager issued a decree to repent of the marriage, but the East Palace failed to stop it. We succeeded. Congratulations to the young master for getting out of trouble. An Shiliu bows down."

Huayan looked at this line of words, read it three times, and then held the letterhead and said happily, "Good job."

Qiuyue stepped forward, took the letter paper, and after reading it, she was also happy, "Miss expected well, and now my wish has finally come true."

Niu Er leaned over, took a good look, and clicked his tongue twice, "I heard that His Royal Highness is a very good person."

Huayan smiled and snorted.

Qiuyue also stopped laughing, sighed, and then said, "His Royal Highness is indeed very good, and he is very considerate and tolerant to Miss, but due to his status, he stands too far.

If you are tall, you will not be able to give the young lady what you want. The young lady is also thinking about her own life. "

Niu Er quacked his mouth, nodded, and asked, "How long does the young master plan to stay here?"

Huayan stood up and said, "I came here to wait for this letter. Now that the letter has been received, there is no need to wait. You prepare two horses for us, and we will start our journey."

Niu Er asked, "Where is the young master going?"

Huayan stood up, stretched out her hand and slapped him on the forehead, "Shouldn't your stomach be full of tea? Why are there so many question marks now?" After finishing speaking, she said to him, "Go to Peach Blossom Valley."

Niu Er blinked his eyes and closed his mouth obediently, not daring to ask any more curious questions.

After leaving the tea shop, Huayan and Qiuyue rode on Niu Erbei's horse, left the small town, and headed for Peach Blossom Valley.

This small town is not close to Peach Blossom Valley, there are three hundred miles away, but Huayan thinks that Su Zizhan may not be able to get to Peach Blossom Valley ahead of them. After all, he was three days late from Beijing, so she didn't Too anxious, and Qiuyue walked leisurely on the horse.

On the way, Qiuyue asked Huayan, "Miss, are you sure that Mr. Zizhan will come to Peach Blossom Valley?"

Huayan nodded, "I will."

Qiuyue whispered, "If Zizhan's cold syndrome cannot be cured, what should you do? After all, his cold syndrome has been with you for nineteen years. It was really cured. In case Zizhan’s cold syndrome has no cure.”

Huayan looked ahead, and said slowly, "There are so many good medicines, if the sky is endless and can't cure people, it is a quack doctor. I will destroy his Peach Blossom Valley and be buried with Su Zizhai."

The corner of Qiuyue's mouth twitched, and at the same time she was startled, "Miss, are you joking?"

Huayan shook her head, "No."

Qiuyue looked at Hua Yan's expression, and seeing that she didn't seem to be there, she sighed secretly, "I don't quite understand, you have only seen Zi beheaded for a few times, so why are you so devoted to him?"

Huayan held the reins of the horse, her eyes were dark, "There is a kind of person who is born to make people feel distressed, and Su Zizhan belongs to this kind of person."

Qiuyue thought of Su Zizhan's appearance, some could understand what he said, but some didn't, so she wisely stopped asking.

At the same time Huayan got the news, Yunchi also received the news from the East Palace staff.

The Empress Dowager issued a decree to regret the marriage, without discussing with the emperor, and without going through the Ministry of Rites and the Supervisor of Rituals, she ordered her confidant Wan Qi to take someone secretly to Lin'an Hua's house. When they got the news, they immediately intercepted it, but it was too late. In Baili, Yizhi was swapped and taken away. The person who stole Yizhi was Mo San, Wan Qi's confidant, and now he is looking for Yizhi's whereabouts.

Yun Chi finished reading the letter with an indifferent expression on his face. When Hua Yan left, he had already expected this result. But when he actually received the news, he felt a burst of disappointment with the Queen Mother from the bottom of his heart.

Since he was a child, he has respected the queen mother very much. Although he said that many things would not be done according to her requirements, this respect was sincere from the heart. Now, for the first time, he never wanted to see her again.

He thought introspectively, maybe he was wrong, but he still believed from the bottom of his heart that the queen mother would miss his attachment to Huayan, understand his firm attitude, and would care about the relationship with his grandparents, not like this The one who easily decides to regret the marriage for him. However, after all, it was he who underestimated the empress dowager's dislike for beauty, and the concept of infertility in her heart.

Queen Mother, he did it for his own good, but she also knew that he didn't want this kindness, but she did it anyway.

In the final analysis, in her heart, the country of Southern Chu is the responsibility he must bear, which is much greater than his personal attachment. He can't be too willful, can't have his own ideas, can't be tainted with the love of his children, and can't have that meager intention.

To walk the road of the emperor, one must be strong without desire. This is after her mother died, her father took medicine for more than half a year for many years. Lessons learned from her. Emperor, can't be affectionate. Therefore, she did not allow him to become the next emperor father.

He understood, but couldn't help being disappointed.

Does the road of the emperor really have to be the road of the lonely and widowed? Can it not be willful

He closed his eyes, allowing his heart to be engulfed in thick darkness, and the letter in his hand was reduced to ashes inch by inch.

-----Off Topic-----

This is the third watch. At this chapter, the first volume is finished, and the second volume will start tomorrow.

Writing this volume with the lid on the pot is the most torturous first volume since I wrote the article.

There is nothing wrong with this mental burden

I think, I am very brave, everyone should praise me, let’s vote for the monthly ticket, the end of the month, our monthly ticket should not be too ugly, tomorrow we will start a new chapter.