Chapter Seventy-Three: Intervention
Chuan Chen looked at Fu Yuyan with a deep gaze: "Is there really such a thing?" ”
Chuan Yuyan nodded affirmatively, and then speculated about himself, and added at the end: "How does my father think of this case?" Is there any progress? ”
Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, more than 10% of the scholars involved in the examination were the children of officials in the DPRK. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor Cheng was so angry, and ordered all the children and brothers involved not to enter Beijing, and those who were in Beijing were all closed at home and not allowed to move.
This time, the Criminal Department only conducted a round of trials, but there was no progress, but several officials' children were disabled. He was excited, these were all young talents in the family who were expected by their elders, but now they were crippled......
His eyes gradually became serious, he hurriedly took the pen and paper on the side, and quickly made a list, the more he wrote, the more frightened he became. He raised his eyes to look at Fu Yuyan, Fu Yuyan also found out, the two looked at each other, and they couldn't speak for a long time, this is too coincidental!
In the evening, Chuan Yuyan went to Liao Kaijun's house again, inquired about Gu Heng's injury in detail, and asked him to take care of it on his behalf. After thinking about it, he briefly said his thoughts, Liao Kaijun was also taken aback, the two sat and discussed for a while, and Liao Kaijun pondered for a long time.
In the next few days, Liao Kaijun went out early and returned late, Fu Yuyan was not idle, and people from all walks of life were sent out. On the seventh day, Liao Kaijun went to the palace late at night, and did not leave until dawn.
Chuan Chen and Chuan Yuyan didn't sleep all night, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Besides, after Gu Jiyan confidently sent it out, she couldn't get any news, and her heart was up and down, and she was restless. Every day, he just stared out the window in a daze, and Guy was the one who could see the palace gate in and out the most.
After all, I couldn't help it on this day, and went to Yanghua Palace. Fu Fangfei was playing with Zhu Qi with a small leather ball, giggling happily, when she saw Gu Xinyan coming, she asked the nurse to take Zhu Qi down and took her to the pavilion to sit.
Gu Xinyan opened her mouth and swallowed it back. Fu Fangfei looked at her and sighed, not knowing how to comfort her. After sitting silently for a while, Gu Xinyan took an orange in her hand and peeled it for a long time, only to realize that she had been kneaded by herself, and the juice in her hand.
Fu Fangfei called Mo'er to bring a cloth to him, she waved her hand, rubbed it indiscriminately, and it became more and more unsightly.
The two sat opposite each other in a daze, and after a long time, Gu Xinyan got up, said goodbye to Fu Fangfei and left, Fu Fangfei sent her to the door, turned back.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in front of her, Gu Xinyan looked up and was overjoyed, it was Emperor Cheng who came over.
She hurriedly squatted down and saluted, and called: "Your Majesty", looking at Emperor Cheng with eager eyes, nervous in her heart, thinking about how to speak. Emperor Cheng let out a faint "um" and passed by expressionlessly.
Gu Xinyan was in a hurry, she wanted to call, but she didn't dare, she opened her mouth, and just stared at Emperor Cheng and walked away.
Just as he was gloomy and sad, Emperor Cheng suddenly turned his head. She was overjoyed: "The word "Huang ......" hadn't been called out, but she saw Emperor Cheng open his mouth, and his voice was straight: "If you don't stay in the palace, what are you running around?" With that, he turned his head away.
She was suffocated, opened her mouth, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time, Huancui stepped forward to hold her, she shook it, and felt that her whole body strength seemed to be exhausted. Stunned, he returned to Huiyi Palace, leaned on the bed, couldn't lift his strength anymore, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
Emperor Cheng's attitude became the last straw that crushed the camel, and Gu Xinyan's worries and fears for days finally turned into bitter tears, gushing out, and she couldn't stop it. Before, she was still comforting herself, but at this time she felt that she was powerless, and she was stuffy in the room alone, crying all day long, regardless of it.
Huancui was guarding outside, and he couldn't get in, so he could only be in a hurry, and he was sad for his own young lady, and he was also stupid.
After a few days, she closed the door, but she was all lost, only ate and slept every day, slept and ate, Mu Mu Di, Huan Cui Anqin was secretly anxious, but there was nothing to do.
When Fu Fangfei came, Gu Xinyan was sewing a pencil case cowardly, and a clump of green bamboo was embroidered in a mess. She pulled Gu Xinyan up and said, "Get up, Ayan!" ”
Gu Xinyan smiled and said, "Sister is here!" As he spoke, he got up and poured him tea. The scene of that day, Chuan Fangfei could see it clearly at the door, she shook Gu Xinyan's shoulder and said loudly; 'Ah Yan, don't worry, maybe things have taken a turn for the worse?' ”
Gu Xinyan smiled bitterly and continued to pour water for her, but she was absent-minded. Fu Fangfei gritted her teeth, and suddenly said, "I'll go to the letter and ask what's going on?"
Gu Xinyan's eyes lit up, as if she had ignited hope. After saying that, Fang Fei went straight back, thinking about it, she didn't dare to ask Fu Chen, so she only wrote a letter to Fu Yuyan and asked him to inquire about Gu Heng's news.
When Fu Yuyan received the letter, she secretly blamed herself for forgetting to send a letter to Gu Xinyan, she should be living like a year, right? After thinking about it for a while, I briefly replied. After writing it, my heart was ready to move, and I really wanted to write a separate letter for Gu Xinyan, but I didn't know how to write it.
He rubbed his fingers, remembered the previous letter, took it out and read it again, and was about to stuff it back. Suddenly saw the seal, a flash of inspiration, took a piece of letter paper again, picked up the pen and pondered, and finally put down the pen. The letter briefly mentioned Gu Heng's situation, and the matter of being tortured was omitted, only saying that everything was with him, and he tried his best to maneuver, hoping not to think about Yunyun. After careful consideration, it took half an hour to write a short letter. After browsing it a few times to confirm that there was nothing wrong, I sealed another envelope and wrote: Xinyan opened it by my son. After sealing the mouth, he drew a jade locust on the seal with a red pen again, stuffed it into the previous big envelope, and asked Fushun to send it out.
Chuan Fangfei got the letter, opened it and looked at it, she was very happy, and saw that there was another letter inside, and when she took it out, she saw that it was Gu Zhizhang's letter to Gu Xinyan, and she didn't doubt him, and her brother was really confused, and the letter from her father should have been sent early. took it together at the moment, and was busy sending it to Gu Xinyan.
Gu Xinyan has been pressing a big stone in her heart for several days and finally fell to the ground, Brother Heng is fine, although the case is still being tried, it can be regarded as a sigh of relief. Seeing that Chuan Fangfei grinned again, he took out a letter and handed it to her. She took it in astonishment, and when she saw the payment, she was stunned, the letter was really delivered to her father? Just about to dismantle it, I suddenly saw the locust painted on the seal, and after a pause, I stuffed it into the sleeve cage and said, "Sister Fu, sit down, I'll make you tea, the chrysanthemum I just got before." ”
Fu Fangfei got up and said that when he first came out, Zhu Qi fell asleep, and it was time to wake up. Gu Xinyan asked Huancui to send it to the second gate. But he turned back and went inside, and when he saw that there was no one around, he quietly pulled out the letter from his sleeve, and opened it with a red face. After reading it at a glance and ten lines, he put it on his chest, picked up the letter paper and "poofed" it to his mouth, and laughed with tears of joy.
A voice in my heart kept thinking: "I have tried my best to go around, don't read it." ”
(To be continued.) )