Chapter 50: Creation and Misfortune (2)

Du Zhong nodded and said, "Rulan is my daughter, but it's hard to say whether she and Yefeng are brother and sister." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Dipper's eyes widened in surprise, and she tilted her head to look at Du Zhong: "Huh? Prime Minister, what do you mean by this, could it be that Night Wind is not your son? ”

Du Zhong sighed deeply and said: "When I first saw Hanyan, there was already a night breeze around her, thin and small, and there were almost no people in the swaddling clothes. ”

Bilan sighed, and then praised: "It seems that Prime Minister, you really like smoking, otherwise you wouldn't be so willing to raise a son for others for so many years." ”

Qin Gang stretched out his hand and pulled Bi Lan back, and frowned and scolded, "Lan'er is not allowed to talk nonsense. ”

Rylan squirmed at him, but didn't say anything more, but reached out behind his back and pinched his waist.

"Prime Minister, according to your relationship with Liu Hanyan, haven't you figured out whose son Night Wind is? At the very least, you can always be sure if he was born by Liu Hanyan, right? ”

This confused mother-son-brother and sister relationship made Biyun's always shrewd head dizzy, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch his head.

"Prime Minister, what His Highness said is very true, is this night wind Liu Hanyan's son?"

Du Zhong could only sigh deeply and sigh again, constantly recalling in his heart how the two got along back then.

That year, Du Zhong was not the prime minister, but the secretary of the ministry, and was in charge of the promotion and demotion of civil and military officials in the entire court. He shouldered the heavy trust of Emperor Jingyuan, and nominally left the court temporarily due to illness at home to recuperate, but in fact, he wandered around the counties and counties of the world to select talents for the imperial court.

It is said that there are talented people in the south, even the woodcutter who chops wood in the mountains and forests for a living can open his mouth to chant a passage of Meng's mother's three migrations, so out of the towering gate of Xuanyang City, he went all the way to the south.

It is said that no matter how far apart the two are, as long as they are entangled in the ankles by the red thread of the old moon, even if they are separated by a high mountain and a deep river, the two will always meet and have some entanglement, Du Zhong and Liu Hanyan, that's it.

It was in a peach blossom forest on the slope of Jianning Mountain, and Du Zhong, who heard the news and came to visit Xian, did not see the legendary talented man, but was attracted by a red shadow dancing in the forest.

Until now, Du Zhong clearly remembers that under the breeze, in the peach petals flying in the sky, that person is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake, with a smile and a gentle demeanor between gestures.

Especially when she saw herself smiling, she was like a marionette, and the red Changling in her hand was like the string that pulled the puppet, pulling herself step by step.

But later, he found that the fairy in his heart actually had a son, and his heart was suddenly empty, and a cold wind blew outward.

"Is this your son?" At this time, Du Zhong felt that his throat was like the dry land, and the pieces were cracked.

Liu Hanyan hugged the swaddling night breeze and kissed it, and said with a smile: "His mother has a strong temperament, and I'm just a weak woman who is sad and secretly hides here to lick her wounds." ”

Du Zhong suddenly felt that the long drought was a rain, and the big cracks in the dry land were moistened by the rain.

However, as the days passed, he saw Liu Hanyan putting the night breeze on the tip of his heart and loving him, and his heart gradually became uneasy, "Hanyan, isn't he really your son?" ”

Liu Hanyan looked at him, and his smile was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, "You don't believe me?" ”

In front of such a smile, Du Zhong couldn't open his mouth, and finally could only nod his head to show that he believed it, and Liu Hanyan believed everything he said.

That day, after Liu Hanyan inadvertently saw the waist card that Du Zhong got from Emperor Jingyuan, he said something to Du Zhong, "There is no tomorrow between us, because I can't leave this place, and you are a person who does great things in the capital, you can't stay here with me all the time, can you promise me one thing?" ”

"Come with me, I want Ming Media to marry you and be my wife."

Liu Hanyan shook his head with a smile, and then said, "When you leave, can you take Feng'er away?" When he grows up, whatever you want, I just don't tell him that there was once a person like me who loved him. ”

That evening, Du Zhong entered the city and stayed in the city for one night, and when he returned to the peach blossom forest the next day, he saw only a small thatched hut burned to ashes.

At that moment, Du Zhong felt that his heart was dead.

And in the next moment, he received a message from Emperor Jing Yuan, asking him to rush back to Xuanyang City immediately.

After a painful decision, Du Zhong offered three glasses of sake to the ruins of the small thatched hut, and then turned over and left Jianning City without looking back.

Heaven always favors good people, and two and a half years later, Du Zhong actually found the night wind in a person's teeth, he was still so thin and small, and the cinnabar mole on his wrist was the same.

He brought Yefeng into the mansion and handed it over to his wife to raise, and told the people in the Manchu Mansion that Yefeng would be the young master in this mansion in the future, and if anyone dared to disrespect him, then he would not agree.

After listening to Du Zhong's account of the relationship with Liu Hanyan, Qin Gang couldn't help frowning and thinking deeply, "Your Highness, do you remember the news we heard in Jianning City at that time, saying that Liu Hanyan was an official's family member?" ”

"Well, that's the case, we thought that official was the prime minister."

Du Zhong waved his hand and said, "How is it possible, when I saw Hanyan, she had been living alone for a long time at the foot of Jianning Mountain. ”

Dipper Lan leaned on the table and held her chin with her hand and said: "It seems that that mysterious official is likely to be Night Wind's biological father, and besides, this smoke is Night Wind's mother, but she refuses to admit it." ”

Du Zhong spread his hands and said: "Even if the night wind was born to her and others, I won't dislike half a point, why doesn't she recognize it?" ”

"I said Prime Minister, what I just said to you, this Liu Hanyan must have met someone unladylike before she met you, otherwise she would not live alone with a child in a small thatched hut halfway up the hill. And she is also a family member brought by the officials in the capital, in Jianning, a place where she is unfamiliar, how can she hold someone else's child and raise it by her side?

"The fact can only be that she was abandoned by the man who had no conscience and gave birth to a child alone, but how could a woman who was sad because of love not hate her heart, so she didn't even want to face this child, because the existence of this child is always reminding her of the unbearable past."

After analyzing it for a long time, Bi Lan couldn't help but put her chin on the table and sighed, "How can this be good, if Sister Lan knew that she and Night Wind were born of the same mother, she would definitely go crazy." ”

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