Chapter VII
A trace of sadness rose up on the emperor's face, which could not see through the emotions, and he said in his not deep or shallow voice: "Oh, there are people at the feet of the Son of Heaven who are so bold and reckless? ”
After the next dynasty, Zhang Anze took Tongfu to the criminal department in person and thoroughly went through the file of the deduction of food and salary.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Criminal Department, a cool breath came to his face, the surroundings were cold and dim, and the rusty iron door was blown off by the wind. Facing the chill in front of him, Zhang Anze, who was thinly dressed, did not move at all, as if he was strange, and there was no trace of waves on his cold face, he made people feel cold like frost more than the cold wind. And Tongfu, who was walking behind him and was dressed thickly, was blown and couldn't help but shudder.
Zhang Anze came to the table where all kinds of files were placed, and instructed Tongfu to look through the files related to Lin Chuyue's father, Lin Ruhai. Tong Fu carefully flipped through each page carefully, pressing his fingers on each word, his eyes moving quickly from the first word at the beginning to the last word at the end of the text.
Stop. Zhang Anze stopped Tongfu and fixed his eyes on the page of the file that recorded the birth date of Lin Ruhai's children.
"This Lin Chuyue is not Lin Ruhai's biological flesh and blood?" Tongfu looked at the file in front of him with a surprised face, and muttered in a low voice.
Zhang Anze was silent, his slender fingers swiped back and forth on the desk, but his eyes were staring at the file full of Lin Chuyue's life history.
"I heard that the late general Tu Bozhao once had a daughter named Tu Ningchun, who was unfortunately lost in a Shangyuan Festival and has not returned. And the general's wife is the best at piano rhythm, and she is the first talented woman in the capital who everyone knows, and her stunning rhythm can be described as unique through the ages, unparalleled. Could it be that this Lin girl is..."
"That's it for today, let's go!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Anze interrupted what he was about to say.
He knew this more than anyone else, and all these years, the midnight dream is still vivid.
It was a night when the moon was high, there were thousands of colorful lights on the street, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians watching the lanterns.
He and Ning Chun made an appointment with Aoki Town to visit the Yuan Festival together, they were childhood sweethearts, the two had no guesses, and they were like-minded from birth. In fact, long before they were born, the emperor had given them a marriage, and if they were daughters, they would be given the crown prince to be the crown princess, in order to reward General Tu's great achievements and stabilize people's hearts.
If it weren't for that accident, they would now be the most enviable pair of beautiful wall puppets in the world. It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people are in trouble. It's all because he didn't protect Ning Chun, otherwise it wouldn't have been like this.
Over the years, he has been secretly investigating Ning Chun's whereabouts, thinking about how to make up for the regrets of the year. I didn't expect this Lin Chuyue to have such a background... If she Lin Chuyue was really Ning Chun, then he would never let her disappear easily this time.
Back at the mansion, Zhang Anze walked straight to the courtyard where Lin Chuyue was, he wanted to see her. I want to know if the truth of the matter is consistent with what he guessed, and if she is really Ning Chun...
He broke down the door, and before he could keep up, he stepped into Lin Chuyue's room first.
"Lin Chuyue!" he shouted, wanting her to appear in front of him immediately.
But the empty room was empty, and there was no one in the room to give him the response he wanted. He began to panic, and began to search everywhere like crazy, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the once neat and tidy room was instantly thrown into a mess.
When he was done, he rushed out of the room and continued to call her name loudly in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a wonderful peerless sound reached his ears. He followed the sound of the piano to a fragrant room.
Behind the beaded curtain, a woman bowed her head and played the piano. The sound of the piano flows between the fingers, between the virtual and the real, and the changes are impermanent, like a dripping spring in a secluded stream, clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear. After a period of gentle and slow twisting, it gradually flattened, and finally only the overtones remained, like the occasional splash of a fish jumping on the water.
Isn't this song the swan song that is already a swan song today? No one is more familiar with this song than him, because when he used to go to play with Ning Chun, he could often hear this song at her house. And the person who plays the piano is Lin Chuyue he is looking for!
This made him even more sure that Lin Chuyue was the only daughter of his childhood sweetheart, General Tu, and his unfinished princess - Tu Ningchun!
Seeing Lin Chuyue again, it was like a lifetime away. His eyes were no longer frost and ice, but a shallow warmth that had not been seen for a long time. And Lin Chuyue was confused by his sudden tenderness and sweetness, and she didn't know what he meant, and thought to herself: Why did your temperament suddenly change drastically? Could it be that I did something wrong, and he wanted to punish me in a different way? What a terrible look, it might as well be punished coldly as usual.
Seeing her demented look, Zhang Anze couldn't help but stretch out his hands and gently hug her. Lin Chuyuehua's face was pale, she suddenly came back to her senses, and took a step back gently. But it was too late, his slender hands had already hugged her tightly into his arms, and the more she struggled, the tighter he hugged her. He thought to himself: I will never let you escape from my sight again this time!
Lin Chuyue saw that the struggle didn't work, so she finally let him hold him without making any moves.
"Do you know? Over the years, how many times have I fantasized about seeing you again, perhaps in the ancient pavilion, or in the street, and I thought that if I saw you again, I would recognize you at a glance. But the truth is that I was wrong, blame me for being clumsy, after so long, you are no longer the little girl who was only five or six years old back then. You've grown up, you've become more slim, you're a sixteen-year-old girl. For so many years, I have tossed and turned night and night, and all my dreams are you. It's all the path we walked together, the mud we played with at that time, the swing, the night when I was lost with you, and all of this is related to you. Zhang Anze said, his voice gradually became trembling and choked.
He hugged the slender body in front of him tightly with both hands, and his slender and white fingers were tightly clenched, turning into fists, leaving no room for a gap, for fear that if he was a little relieved, the poor man in front of him would disappear out of thin air. He wanted to hold on to her.
Seeing this, Lin Chuyue stretched out her slender and snow-white little hand and gently patted Zhang Anze's curved back.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm never going to go again. Don't worry, I'll always be there. Although Lin Chuyue still hasn't figured out what happened, she still blurted out like this, thinking about appeasing Zhang Anze first, and then slowly figuring out what happened.
Zhang Anze slowly walked out of his own emotions under her gentle comfort. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had done such a humiliating thing in front of her, what was wrong with him?