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1. Spring is blooming

The capital of Qin, the spring of the 4th year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty

The weather is getting warmer. The snow that has not melted for a winter has finally begun to melt. The ice surface of the still water lake has also disappeared, but there are some large and small ice cubes still floating on the water, which looks very beautiful.

The grass also stubbornly poked out its tender yellow head from the crack in the stone, growing at an invisible speed under the remnants of the white snow on the ground. And the relationship between Han Changyu and Han Moyu is also like this early spring, gradually improving.

One day, the emperor gave the Han Mansion a pair of priceless green jasper bottles, and Mrs. Han ordered them to be carefully placed on the hollow wooden lattice in the main hall of the Xizhao residence, and ordered that no one should touch it without permission.

On that day, Han Changyu went to find his mother for something, and when he stepped into the hall, he saw two maidservants cleaning up the house, so he asked, "Where is my mother?" An older maidservant girl hurriedly shouted at another little girl: "Go and report to Madame, say that the eldest young master is here!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment and said, "Madame is not in the back room." The maidservant girl said with a sullen face: "Won't you look for it?" The eldest young master must have something important to come in such a hurry. If it's delayed, will you be able to take care of it?" the little girl hurriedly retired after hearing this, and ran out to find Mrs. Han.

The servant girl greeted her with a smile, helped Han Changyu sit down, and poured a cup of hot tea: "Young Master, please sit down for a while, Mrs. Han will be back soon." When Han Changyu looked at it, he saw that the maid's face was unfamiliar, and she was still a little beautiful. While waiting for the cold long palace. The maidservant continued to clean up.

I saw that she carefully took the jasper bottle from the wooden lattice given by the emperor, wiped it carefully with a soft rag a few times, then held up the jasper bottle and looked at it carefully, and said: "What a pair of green and lovely jade bottles! Look, there is still a crystal light!

At that moment, Han Moyu stepped into the hall and saw the crystal clear jasper bottle with a faint glow. Ben came over and shouted, "Let me see, let me see!" Han Changyu was about to hold Han Moyu. But seeing that Han Moyu had already stretched out his hand, the maid let go of her hand before Han Moyu could hold the jasper bottle steady.

As a result, the priceless emperor's gift fell to pieces. There was a crisp sound. Han Moyu froze. But he saw the maid rush out of the hall with an exclamation. As he ran, he shouted, "It's terrible." The young master smashed the treasure given by the emperor!"

Han Changyu saw that things were not good, and hurriedly chased the general out, but the maid disappeared. In less than a moment. The incident of the jade bottle being broken by the Han Mo language spread all over the Han Mansion, and in the end, it became more and more colorful, and it became Han Changyu and Han Mo Yu brothers fought to see the jasper bottle, and later, not only broke the treasure given by the emperor, but also insulted the emperor's majesty; Han Changyu was about to go out, but saw Mrs. Han who hurried back to rush back, and saw Han Changyu rushing back, and slapped him in the face.

Han Changyu was stunned, his mother, who had never moved a finger since he was a child, was so angry today. Han Changyu stood for a long time, and then in the angry shouts of Mrs. Han, he walked out of Xizhaoju without looking back, and called a group of servants to go to the maid separately. But I heard someone shouting: "Oh no, someone hanged himself!" Han Changyu led everyone to hurriedly rush over and push open the courtyard room, but saw the maid hanging straight under the beam, and she was already dead of anger.

That night, Han Changyu and Han Moyu knelt in front of their mother, unable to argue. Han Changyu insisted that he had broken it by himself, and it had nothing to do with Han Moyu; he was locked up in the Buddhist hall by Mrs. Han and thought about it; the surrounding area of the Buddhist hall was guarded by attendants, and no one could approach.

Han Moyu had never seen his mother repeat Han Changyu because of anything, but now that he saw this kind of formation, he knew that things were very bad. Han Moyu was ready to bear the consequences, knelt in front of his mother, said that the vase was broken by himself, and begged his mother to let Han Changyu come out, but his mother was unexpectedly calm, looked at Han Moyu coldly for a long time, and said, "I should have expected it to be you a long time ago." I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and stubborn. How could I Ning Rouge have such a child as you!Do you know?, you killed your brother this time!" She let out a long sigh as if she had been drained of her strength and soul.

When Han Mo heard this, he chuckled in his heart. This time, the mother did not punish her, but there was a great panic in her heart, and she did not know what was going to happen.

For three days in a row, Mrs. Han drove out frequently, going out early in the morning and returning in the evening. The servants also changed from their usual calm and casual, and became more restrained and strict, and often hurried, and the visitors to the cold mansion also became unusually frequent. During the day, it seems that the door is closed, but at night, there are often guests visiting secretly, coming and leaving in a hurry, like a shadow.

An ominous atmosphere was like a thick black cloud, which pressed against the sky above the cold mansion, making people breathless. Han Moyu, like a fox guarding its prey, wandered around the temple for several days, with attendants guarding the front and back of the hall day and night, and the door locked, and if anyone approached, the attendants would immediately blast him away.

On this day, Han Moyu was about to walk through the courtyard, but she heard a whisper, and she stopped.

"I heard that, this time, the eldest young master, but there is a lot of bad luck!" said an old woman.

"No, even if the capital crime can be avoided, the living crime will not be forgiven! I heard that he will be taken to Dali Temple soon! Hey, hey~~~~~~~ pity that child~~~~~~~" The other old woman sighed.

"What?!" a servant girl interjected, "I'm going to be escorted to Dali Temple?!That's the place where the court felons and criminals are imprisoned, and the eldest young master just broke a vase, as for it?"

"Shhh~~~~~~hhhh......h

"Dali Temple?" a servant holding a bundle of firewood walked past them and said, "It is not a cell, but a place to interrogate dignitaries, royal relatives and relatives...... If you go there, I'm afraid that even if you are not guilty, you will become guilty...... What's more, breaking the emperor's imperial gift is a capital offense......"

"What?!" Han Moyu heard this, and he was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the whole person was stunned.

Capital crime.

Han Changyu, who committed a capital crime, was about to be escorted to Dali Temple. That kind of place, you can get in, but you can't get it.

The slaves had already scattered in fear, and Han Mo Yu stood there like a plaster, solidified.

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I don't know how long it took, Han Moyu suddenly felt a pair of hands behind her to help her, she turned her head, but saw a girl's tear-stained face; at this moment, she was looking at him with a pair of sad eyes, and said, "Young Master Moyu, are you okay?" Han Moyu recognized the girl, who was Han Changyu's personal maid, called Gong Rou'er.

Han Moyu, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to wake up from a nightmare, suddenly wet his eyes, squatted down slowly and weakly, and said to himself: "The vase was obviously broken by me, why doesn't anyone believe me...... Why did you let my brother bear this charge for me......"

"Young Master Moyu!" Gong Rou'er gently patted Han Moyu's back, choked for a long time, and said, "Do you know? This is someone who wants to take the opportunity to harm Young Master Yu......" "What did you say?!" Han Moyu was startled, "Say it again!"

Gong Rou'er hurriedly reached out and covered Han Moyu's mouth, looked around, and whispered in Han Moyu's ear: "Don't be so loud!

Han Moyu jumped up, dragged Gong Rou'er into his room like a madman, closed the door, and asked breathlessly: "You can say it now, sue me, what's going on?Who wants to harm Brother Yu?!"

Gong Rou'er knelt in front of Han Moyu with a puff, and cried again and again: "Young Master Moyu, please don't ask again! Gong Rou'er really can't say anything! Please let Gong Rou'er go!"

Han Moyu grabbed her arm fiercely, shook it vigorously, and yelled anxiously: "Who is going to harm my brother......?! I won't let anyone hurt Brother Yu's !......"

At this moment, the door creaked open, and Han Moyu and Gong Rou'er were both startled, and they both turned around. But what flashed in from outside the door was Han Moyu's personal attendant, Shen Zhong'an. The two let out a long breath.

"I heard all of your conversations just now...... Young Master Moyu, the top priority is to find a way to rescue the young master as much as possible......" Shen Zhong'an said, and Gong Rou'er hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the young master is fierce and auspicious this time...... Now, you're the only one who can save him......"

Han Moyu smiled bitterly, "Really, do you think that I am the third young master of this family?" hehe...... No one has ever regarded me as the little master of the Cold Mansion, and in everyone's eyes, I am no different from the children of the next generation...... What else do you think I can do like this? Who will listen to me? Who will care about me?...... If only I could save him......"

"Young Master Moyu, please don't say that!" Shen Zhong'an said: "You will always be my master, the person I have to protect with all my life! Gong Rou'er will definitely protect her master, Young Master Yu! As long as we unite, there will definitely be a way to rescue Young Master Yu!"

"Gong Rouer has a plan, I don't know ......" Gong Rouer suddenly wanted to speak and stopped.

"Oh?" asked Han Moyu with a look on his face.

Gong Rou'er hurriedly got up, leaned into Han Moyu's ear, and muttered, talking like this......

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