Chapter Eighty-Seven: Harukawa's Thoughts
After breakfast, Qingchuan found that Li Min was gone. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info asked the eunuchs and palace maids in the entire Heart Cultivation Palace, and they all said that they didn't see her. Thinking of what she said last night, now that I think about it, I know that she is talking to herself
Farewell.
After Li Min's care these days, coupled with the secret medicine prepared by Mrs. Zhang from Tai Hospital, Qingchuan's wound has been healed for six or seven minutes. Seeing Li Min leave suddenly, Qingchuan couldn't help but feel a little swaying in his heart
melancholy, after getting along with Li Min these days, I found that she is still the same as before, warm and easy-going. But it was precisely because she was a person of character that Harukawa couldn't help but worry about what would happen after she left
Affair. This is the Qing Dynasty, not the 21st century, and the customs here are too far from modern...
"Oops." Suddenly, a shrill shout came from behind him, and Qingchuan looked back to see Li Dequan walking over with a nervous face with a whisk in his hand and said, "Miss Qingchuan, why did you come out?" ”
"It's a little stuffy inside, come out for a walk."
"Oh, that's right." Seeing that Qingchuan was dressed in a single dress, he hurriedly said: "It's a little cold outside, Miss Qingchuan will still be inside." ”
"Miss Harukawa?" Hearing this, Qingchuan suddenly felt a little awkward, so he said, "Doesn't Gonggong Li remember my identity?" ”
"Oops." I saw Li Dequan with a wry smile on his face: "Even if the slave has a hundred guts, he won't dare to forget your identity, right?" ”
"Then you..."
"Oh, Aunt Qingchuan, don't ,,, Bafujin... Li Dequan's face was embarrassed, and he said hesitantly.
Seeing Li Dequan talking hesitantly, he couldn't help but be puzzled for a while, thought about it and asked, "Is my father-in-law hiding something from me?" ”
"No,,, no, how dare the minions?" Li Dequan replied with a smile on his face.
"Father-in-law, don't lie to me, if you don't say it, then I'll ask the emperor."
As soon as he heard Qingchuan say this, Li Dequan panicked and replied: "Miss Qingchuan, the old slave can't help it, please spare the old slave for the sake of the past!" ”
"Okay, then let me ask you, why do you keep calling me that?"
Li Dequan's smile stiffened, and he stuttered: "This ,,, this ,,,"
"Father-in-law, don't be embarrassed, as long as you tell the truth, I won't tell anyone, or I'll swear to you." Saying that, Harukawa raised his hand to swear to God.
When Li Dequan saw it, he hurriedly stopped: "Oh, what did Miss Qingchuan say?" How can a slave not know who you are? "It's just, it's just that I don't know where to start." Speaking of which, sigh
He said in a tone: "Alas, Miss Qingchuan, the slave came here when she was a teenager, and now she sees her hair turning white one by one, and when she reaches the age of Jiazi, she is still like a flat boat in the sea, endlessly."
The wandering of the realm. As he spoke, he glanced around and continued: "In this deep palace compound, if there is no backer, it is impossible for people to live, so I began to struggle hard to climb to this point
Oh this location,,, alas! But people always die, and even the emperor can't escape the rules set by God, so I understand the truth of a son of heaven and a courtier, so I have been calm for many years
The days are going to start running again, I wanted to be a wall grass with the wind, but now it has become this virtue, I wanted to find a backer, but now I think I'm old, and it's useless, just
Even the fourth master treated me as just an ornament... He said the sad part for a while, and a few yellow-brown old tears flowed down his already moist eyes.
"Father-in-law." I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know where to start.
"Alas! Miss Qingchuan, because you are recuperating here, you don't know a lot of things,,, the eighth prince was pardoned by the emperor, but he was demoted to a commoner. ”
"And how is he now?" Hearing that Yinxi was demoted to a commoner, Qingchuan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart and hurriedly asked.
"I heard that the emperor gave him a set of farmhouse courtyards,,, it seems to be in the east of the city?" Li Dequan recalled.
"I'm going to see him."
"Eh, Miss Harukawa, what are you?" Seeing Qingchuan say this, he walked out, Li Dequan hurriedly stopped her in a panic and said, "I can't go!" Miss Harukawa. ”
"Why?"
"Hey, the old slave told you everything." Li Dequan said with a bitter face: "Since the emperor pardoned the prince, he secretly confessed that he couldn't let you leave the palace." ”
"Then I'm going to go,"
"The old slave didn't dare to stop it, but the guards at the city gate all saw your appearance clearly, and the old slave thought, if Miss Qingchuan wanted to go out, it would definitely be even more difficult."
"Impossible." Qingchuan said with a face full of disbelief: "As long as my father-in-law gives me a eunuch clothes, I can go out." ”
"Ugh." Li Dequan shook his head and sighed, took out a fold from his sleeve, and sighed: "Miss Qingchuan, this is a piece that the old slave deducted privately." ”
One? What a picture, Harukawa took it and took a look, only to find that it was a photo of himself, and this photo was one of the photos he had taken in the wedding photography shop before
。 I thought: It seems that my mother must have been placed under house arrest by him.
Thinking about it this way, she was anxious to go out to see Yinxi, but now she is much calmer.
Followed by. Li Dequan said: "The thing has returned to its original owner, alas, this heart is a lot calmer, but that person, how is it now, the old slave is a little worried." ”
"That person? Who? Harukawa hurriedly asked.
"Is that the one who painted these pictures?" Li Dequan said strangely: "This kind of painting, the old slave has seen it for the first time, and if he can draw the characters so realistically, he must be a peerless master, but think about it."
It's a pity that someone with such superb painting skills doesn't stay in the palace, and seeing that person is very strange to the outside, if something happens, hey,,, it's a big pity! ”
"What? Father-in-law said she was out of the palace? Hearing Li Dequan say this, Qingchuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly continued to ask, "When did she leave the palace?" "I hope Li Dequan can say it in as much detail as possible
In this case, it will not be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Ahh Seeing that Qingchuan cared so much about this person, Li Dequan regretted it for a while, regretting that he shouldn't have said these things more, and now seeing Qingchuan asking, his face was embarrassed: "It's been a long time."
! ”
"Why did my father-in-law let her go?" Qingchuan said angrily and urgently.
"This ,,, this is the emperor's will, and the minions dare not resist the will." Li Dequan looked embarrassed.
Seeing that Li Dequan said so, what's the use of being in a hurry? It seems that my mother still came to the capital, no, now I have to find a way to notify the ninth elder brother and the tenth elder brother, and let them be responsible for finding it, but
How can I show them my mother's portrait? Just when Qingchuan was thinking hard about how to draw the face of his mother to Brother Jiu, he suddenly remembered that there was a photo of Luo's mother in the wedding photo, which
The photo has been washed out a long time ago, but Luo's mother has never had time to take it, this time it happened that Qingchuan and Eighth Brother took wedding photos, so she asked Qingchuan to take her photos together. I didn't expect ,,,, didn't think about it
Everything became like this all at once. This made everyone think of it at all.
"Father-in-law Li, don't you give you all those pictures ,,, her?" Now I can only find this photo.
"En,,, the Sprinkle family has been handed over to the emperor." Li Dequan smiled slightly.
"It's not Grandpa Li, what I want to ask is if there is a portrait of herself in those paintings?"
Seeing how Qingchuan asked, Li Dequan's eyes swayed back and forth, thought for a while and said, "By the way, there is indeed one." "That picture is the same as the one she looks at, when the old slave sees it
It's strange that no matter how high this painter's painting skills are, it is impossible to paint his own face the same as his own. This can't be done in a different way, so the old slave said that he is a thousand-year-old
Difficult peerless master. ”
Li Dequan said these words, Qingchuan only listened to the first half of the sentence, and didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all, seeing that Li Dequan said that there was indeed a portrait, so he interrupted: "That,,, that painting?" ”
She said it was the only most precious thing she had left, so she gave it to the old slave. Saying that, Li Dequan looked around and said in a low voice: "This is also a heirloom, but, Miss Qingchuan thought."
If you want, the old slave will go back and get it now. As he spoke, he looked at Harukawa.
"Thank you father-in-law."
"Huh. That's what it is? Miss Qingchuan said this and saw the outside, and the old slave went back to get it. He walked outside.
A cold wind blew, and Qingchuan suddenly shivered, "Ahh He wiped his nose and walked into the house. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a palace maid running over and said, "Bafujin, look." ”
Seeing that it was a letter, Qingchuan took it and saw that it turned out to be Li Min's, so he hurriedly asked, "Where did this come from?" ”
"Back to Bafujin, the slave maid just cleaned up the bed and found it under the pillow."
"Let's go down."
"The slave and maid are gone."
Looking at the letter, Qingchuan thought to himself: What words will Li Min leave for me? After thinking about it for a while, I slowly opened it with a strange excitement, and saw a few paragraphs written crookedly: Qingchuan, I saw this back then
I was already gone by the time I wrote the letter, and I hope you don't blame me for saying goodbye.
When I picked up the brush, I realized how difficult it is to write calligraphy, so I can only say so much, because some words can't be written with a brush at all, and you can't write them, so don't laugh
Talk to me.
By the way, I can't figure it out, why do Yongzheng and Aixinjue Luo Yinxi like you so much? You're so happy, hehe, kidding,,, I can see that you're interesting to both of them, too
You can see the distress and helplessness in your heart.
I'm leaving, for no other reason or purpose. Don't be cranky,,, since you've traveled back in time and space to see this world? I love history, I want to know
There is everything.
Okay, I can't write anymore, my arms are sore, looking at you lying on the bed and sleeping, I really can't bear to wake you up, sleep well,,,,
I'm sure we'll meet again, bye-bye
On December 23 of the fourth year of Li Min Yongzheng
Seeing this, Qingchuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely for Li Min's blessing, praying for his only friend, to have a smooth journey, everything is as good as possible, good health, and turning danger into relief...
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