On the outskirts of Beijing, on the way to the south of the Yangtze River, a pair of green shed pony carriages drove slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister, I didn't expect grandma to help us convince my father and mother, I thought she would be the first to refuse."

Holding an apple in his hand, Ye Zipei raised his eyebrows and said happily.

Ye Zijin smiled, looked at the post written in his hand again and again, and then handed it out the window in an envelope.

"Send this letter to Miss Leng Er of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and you have to hand it over to her personally."

"Yes."

A low-pitched voice promised, and then the post in Ye Zijin's hand disappeared.

"Grandma was hurt by her uncle and grandfather, and she was really worried about the safety of her family, otherwise she wouldn't have done so."

Ye Zijin was busy with the business at hand, and he was in a much happier mood.

"This time, everyone should take refuge in the place where the fireworks are common, and we will be back in two years."

nodded happily, but I didn't want to have two men in Kyoto, and I was almost crazy about the two of them.

Liu Zhen only knew the news a little behind Wang Fengyi, and the two of them almost turned the whole of Kyoto upside down, and even found out "there is a dim sum shop".

But to everyone's surprise, the people of Yefu went up to the master and down to the people. It was as if the world had evaporated, and everyone was gone.

Even Ye Wanran, who knew from Liu Yi's mouth later, didn't see it.

Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the paper in Leng Ruhui's hand is like a pins and needles, if it weren't for Jin Cui to stop her, she couldn't wait to follow them.

In a few days, the two major generals of the Zhenguo General's Mansion were about to set off, Leng Ruhui pulled Duan Mengyao and twisted the two of them out, and according to what Ye Zijin said in the letter, he talked about several trajectories that were commonly used, and focused on the trick of luring the snake out of the hole.

Later, sure enough, when the two generals were guarding the frontier, they encountered an attack by barbarians, I don't know if it was a coincidence or providence, almost all the strategies mentioned in the letter were used by the barbarians.

A year later, the two generals returned to the court, and the court, which had been under low air pressure, finally had joy because of the two consecutive forced palaces.

The imperial concubine of Xianrou was finally sent to the cold palace for murdering the imperial heir.

A glass of dove wine, a strip of white silk.

In the past, the Xianrou Imperial Concubine, who had infinite scenery, had cold eyes at this time, although she did not have the nobility of the past, she could still see the stunning color on her face in plain clothes.

"Let the emperor come up to see me, I have something important to tell him."

is no longer delicate and glamorous in the past, and the Xianrou Imperial Concubine at this time is more of a strong, a kind of self-respecting momentum.

Manager Ren smiled slightly, and did not insult her more because she was just a waste concubine in the cold palace now. Still respectfully lifted the tray in his hand.

"Little master, why bother? You know it's all over, so why bother with the last struggle? ”

After saying that, despite her struggles, a glass of dove wine entered her throat.

With a tingling pain, and after a while, the pain in the abdomen was severe, and the consciousness slowly dissipated.

……

……

"Mother, I brought her here."

She, isn't she dead?

In a daze, Wang Shuguan opened her eyes and saw a figure sitting in front of her, and there seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

Feeling sore all over, she barely raised her head and glanced around, the room, the layout inside was very luxurious, and even compared to her residence in the palace, she didn't accept much.

The sight in front of him gradually became clear, Wang Shuguan looked at the person in front of her, and her body trembled.

Is that him? Is it her son?

Sure enough, she was dead, and sure enough, her son was dead.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and the person in front seemed to sense her movements behind her and turned back slightly.

Not him! It's not him!!

Covering her ears and crying silently, Wang Shuguan laughed almost crazy.

It's him, it's him! Because he turned his head, she could even see the scene on the bed, it was her!

It's all retribution, and she knows her retribution is coming.

The full picture of the woman on the bed slowly revealed, and there was a frightening, palm-sized fold on her forehead.

"Do you remember her? She trusts you so much. ”

Early the next morning, a woman's corpse was found in a mass grave on the outskirts of Beijing.

It was pitch black, emitting a burst of burnt meat, and it was obvious that she was burned alive, because of the struggle, the limbs of the female corpse were tangled together, which was very terrifying.

The search for the two men never stopped, and the emperor's health was getting worse and worse, but no one cared about the throne.

The Empress Dowager Jia Guifei is gone, and the enemy is getting bigger and bigger in the palace, but contradictions are gradually emerging.

Two years later......

"I heard that there is a dim sum shop, and there is a stunning beauty, the waist, the face, and the skin are simply amazing, especially the indescribable smell on the body."

"I heard that she will perform tonight, why don't you go and take a look......"

Tianfu Tower, Yin Xiaoyu stood at the door, hesitated, and finally went in.

"Master, some of our people recently discovered that they seem to have returned to Kyoto, and someone in a dim sum shop recognized the girl from Yefu before."

Hearing this, the man by the window was suffocated, and slowly turned around, looking incredulous.

"It may be confirmed that you have looked for a lot of places over the years, and even went to the south of the Yangtze River, but every time someone says that they have seen their traces, when they actually go, sometimes people go to the empty building, and there is no trace at all."

Too many times in the air, too many times of disappointment, Wang Fengyi's face was no longer calm and wise.

Yin Xiaoshu pursed his lips and shook his head.

"The people below took the portrait copied by Jiu'er and looked at it, and they all said that it was, so ......"

Silent, Wang Feng looked at the painting hanging behind him.

Although this is not her, but after solving the lovesickness, can she be more disappointed than now?

"Let's go, go now."

Nodding, as soon as Yin Xiaoshu walked out of the door, his sleeve was pulled by a little girl carved in pink.

"Death Meng, you promised to accompany me tonight."

With big eyes and tears, Jiu'er pouted and her face was full of grievances.

She is the child that Yin Xiaoyu picked up on the street two years ago.

Later, someone was sent to investigate, and it turned out that she was the only daughter of a wealthy family in the west of the city. That night, the thieves fished in the chaos. Her whole family was slaughtered, and when the little girl who sent her out went back to check, she was also raped and killed.

As soon as Wang Feng heard the movement behind him, he turned around, and just saw the guilt flashing on Yin Xiaoxuan's face.

frowned, sighed in his heart, and Wang Feng turned around.

"I'll go by myself, don't follow me."

As he spoke, he took the reins handed over by his subordinates, whipped them directly, and walked away.

There is a dim sum shop, and before nightfall, it is already full of customers.

In the past two years, he always had to come in and sit in this place, and the most expensive Peony Pavilion was reserved by him all year round.

Before he could enter the door, the sound of the piano sounded, and his body suddenly shook.

Could it really be her!!

Striding through the door, bypassing the screen, on the circular stage, a woman with a white veil on her eyes, and the sound of heaven coming from her fingertips, which made people intoxicated. (To be continued.) )