102. The Lantern Festival twists and turns
"Little prince, who is that evil slave? Tell me that the old man went to peel his skin. Gu Guogong roared beside him.
Poor Chafeng was guarding in the cold wind outside, and his father's words were heard word for word, but he had nowhere to excuse himself, so he could only worry about the flesh and skin of his whole body, while silently lamenting the unfairness of fate, and he was assigned such an errand ^-^ "Hehe, Grandpa Guo, if you want to say the name of this evil slave, Xiang'er doesn't dare to say it, or you can ask my sixth brother directly." "Hua Wuxiang is as slippery as a loach, and her eyes are constantly floating Hua Wulone.
"Xiaoxiang, stop talking nonsense." Seeing that Hua Wulone's face turned white in embarrassment, Yilan scolded lightly. Although it is a fact, it is not entirely to blame Hua Wulone, Yilan doesn't care, not to mention that Hua Wulone is really self-blaming, she has always been so good to herself, that kind of spoiling, far higher than the average husband and wife of a big family.
"It turns out that there are so many stories about the sixth child. It seems that this Ylang is also strange and pitiful. There was a sound outside the curtain, and as the bead curtain was lifted, Concubine Yi walked in with her son Eighteen Princes, and everyone had to salute. She only glanced at everyone, and sat down beside the emperor, "According to what the twelfth said, then Yilan really shouldn't stay with the sixth child anymore, and fortunately they didn't get married, or the emperor is your decision, let Yilan stay in a different place." She smiled and looked at the Emperor.
didn't give others a chance to interject, and continued, "I don't think Yilan is very old, so let's call me to serve first, several princes in the province have stretched their necks and are worried, when the little eighteen grows up, it is not bad for her to serve the eighteenth, she and the eighteenth emperor will fall in love." As he spoke, he looked up at Yilan, "Yilan, what do you think?" ”
It was so unexpected that everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was instantly cold and frozen.
The last sentence turned out to be a direct question to Yilan.
Everyone was thinking about what to do, seeing that Hua Wushan moved her lips, but she didn't know her purpose, and Hua Wushan didn't speak rashly.
Yilan raised her head and met Yi Guifei's eyes, and Yi Guifei's eyes were contemptuous and provocative, with the joy of victory.
Yilan smiled, and sank her face after showing a sweet smile to Concubine Yi. "Your Majesty, Yilan wants to use pen and paper." didn't answer Yi Guifei's question, and didn't wait for the emperor to agree, he walked straight to the side, knelt beside the low table, took a pen and paper and wrote a few lines.
"Your Majesty, Yilan has lived here again since he lost his memory, whether it was that time he took poison to show his heart to stay by the side of the sixth master, or now he is shy and teaches the princes to learn to be the prince and young master, in fact, it is just to fulfill a wish and make something, but now it seems that there is no chance." Yilan smiled when he spoke, as if he was chatting lightly, "This is the most basic formula for this thing, Your Majesty, you can keep it." As he spoke, he stuffed the note into the emperor's hand, knelt down and kowtowed.
While everyone was still thinking about the contents of the note, Ylan stood up.
"What do you want to do?" When he felt that Yilan wanted to go to the window, the emperor suddenly burst out with an angry roar, which shocked everyone's ears, and many young princes were immediately frightened and cried.
Ylang felt a huge force grab her arm and threw her. Then Hana Gogo hugged him tightly and fell to his knees.
"What is this for? What do you mean by no chance? The emperor did not give up, continued to roar, opened the note and looked at it, and then it became a ball, threw it into a carbon basin, and burned to ashes. You are presumptuous. As he spoke, he walked up and kicked his foot hard, although his hand pointed at Yilan, his foot kicked on Hua Wulone's leg, and the painful Hua Wulone snorted.
"Although I am a slave, I am not a man." Yilan struggled to get away from Hua Wu's side, but she didn't succeed, and tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"Ylan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hua Wuji shouted and reprimanded, as an adult prince, he couldn't pretend to be dumb, and helped the emperor, "Father and emperor first dissipate their anger, maybe it's a misunderstanding." ”
"Misunderstanding, forcing Yilan to a dead end again and again is also called a misunderstanding?" Hua Wushan gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes were filled with endless anger, "Seventh brother, take care of my father for me in the future." He said lightly, "Take your life." "Let go of Yilan, and I'm about to go over to Concubine Yi.
"Silence." Yilan screamed softly, and the fingers that held the pulse of his wrist were forced, and Hua Wu was stunned and was pulled away, and did not rush over.
"Sixth brother, don't be impulsive." Hua Wuji and Hua Wuxiang hurriedly came over to hold Hua Wu's silence, and Chasing Wind and Chasing Shadow also entered the room.
Looking at Hua Wulone's appearance, Concubine Yi really felt the threat of death, and sat there in fright, her face was pale, and she couldn't move.
"Let go of me," Hanago said with red eyes as she tried to break free from her two younger brothers' hands.
"That's enough, shut up." The Emperor spoke, his face deeply tired. "Old Seven, Young Master Qiu has been sick for so long, have you ever asked your younger brothers and sons to visit the teacher? I have never thought of you being frail, I know that you are ridiculous, and I don't want to be harsh, I don't want to get worse now, don't think that I don't know what you did in Fancheng. Spread my will: Hua Wuji acted absurdly, without a father and no king, from now on, I have thought about it behind closed doors, and if I don't have my will, don't come out. ”
The one who made trouble was not punished, but the seventh master was imprisoned, and everyone was stunned, kneeling on the ground in a daze, forgetting to kowtow to receive the order.
"Son-in-law, thank you." In the end, it was Hua Wuji who took the lead in kowtowing.
There was no atmosphere of appreciating the lanterns, and one by one they gathered their breath and left the color building.
Yilan didn't know when he dispersed, and he didn't know how he came back, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the room where he slept on weekdays, the emperor, Hua Wulone, Hua Wuxiang, Guguo Gong, Chunjun Lord, Chafeng Chafeng, and Chasing Shadow were all around the bedside.
"What's going on?" Ylan was very strange and sat up at once.
"Don't move." The body was hugged tightly by Hua Wulone, and he heard Hua Wulone's suppressed sobbing.
"Hey, don't cry, how can there be such a big man crying nose." Yilan really didn't understand, and moved, only to find that he was holding him so tightly that he almost broke his ribs. "Wu Lonely, let go, obedient, I can't breathe." Ylang whispered like a child.
Still chasing the wind and shadows came up and pulled away Hua Wulone's hand, Yilan quickly got out of her body and held one of his hands tightly. "Father, who are you? I didn't faint, I was fine, really good. Yilan explained desperately, and was about to get out of bed as she spoke.
The emperor sighed heavily, "Son, lie down, you have just been ordered to sleep." "The emperor wants to say and stops.
No wonder I don't know anything, but why was I put to sleep again for no reason? This acupuncture point is not something that can be ordered casually, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will die. "Father, what's going on?" Looking at their appearance, Yilan was even more anxious, and her brows furrowed.
"Sister Yiyi, don't bother with Concubine Yi's nonsense, she is not worth your suicide." It was still Hana Goka who couldn't help but call out.
The fog was hooked, it turned out that they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to think about it. Think about the emperor's roar on the color building, a father's deepest anger from the heart when he is afraid that his children will be hurt.
"Oh, Hua Wulone, I didn't think about committing suicide, if I really wanted to die, how could you not rush to Concubine Yi's side." As she spoke, she held his hand up, and the pulse was a deep finger mark left by her as she pulled. "I won't be unable to think of it because of these few words, if I really want to commit suicide, I won't kill myself in front of you, how low the success rate is." Laughing as he spoke, breaking the dull atmosphere.
It is true that a person who has given up his life will not grasp the movements of others so accurately, and correctly find the acupuncture points, and hold a person with excellent kung fu. "Ylan-ylang, you? It's true? Hua Wushi exclaimed and took her into his arms again.
They are concerned and chaotic, and Ylang is full of tears.
"She said so, in front of so many people, I can't just pretend that I didn't understand." Yilan smiled, "Father, it's Yilan's unfilial piety, and it worries you, so don't punish Yilan." As he spoke, he got up and knelt on the bed, and coquettishly grabbed the emperor's sleeve.
Freed from the incomparable worry, the smile crept up the corners of his eyebrows for no reason, "You, how can you do such a thing, do you want to be angry?" The emperor patted her head lightly, "Look at the sixth child." ”
It hadn't been long since he committed suicide in front of him last time, it was indeed excessive, and it was no wonder that he was in a mess, Yilan crawled over to him, came to his eyes and looked at him with wide eyes, and first reached out to wipe away his tears, "If you want to hit me, can you hit me gently, I'm afraid of pain." "Glaring and pouting, with a cute and innocent look.
Everyone laughed, and Hua Wulin couldn't hold it anymore, so she gently flicked her forehead, wrapped her in a quilt, and laughed.
"Father, I'll ask you to prepare some snacks, which are more profound, so let's rest at Erchen's place today." Hua Wulin stood up and greeted everyone.
"Yilan, go back to teach the children tomorrow, don't you want to do something, I'm waiting for your finished product, don't show me any more recipes." Eat, the emperor said.
The bad thing is that the note, like a farewell suicide note, so that it frightened everyone.
But Yilan knew that the emperor had already read the note, and she remembered that she had mentioned the effect of gunpowder to the emperor, but the emperor still burned the note with the recipe written on it. He wanted to live for himself more than he wanted to get those things.
Tears instantly filled his eyes, "Yes, I will." ”
In the palace, in the emperor's study, Hua Jianrui looked at the gunpowder recipe written from memory, pondered for a long time, put it in a small box of rosewood, and hung the key on his body.
He couldn't imagine the horror and distress when he caught a glimpse of the words gunpowder formula from afar, he could feel how extraordinary the meaning of this thing was, as an emperor, since he had already obtained it, of course he would not give it up. But he was still very angry that Yilan would leave the formula as a suicide note at such a time, and he would not allow it, even if it was for the sake of his most beloved son, and he could not allow Yilan to make any mistakes.