Zhu Yan pursed her lips and made up her mind not to inform King Fushun of Qianyun's murder, so she frowned and sighed: "I know Qianyun's whereabouts, and when I went to look for her, she had already passed away...... Leaving only Sister Qi alone, we buried her in the Lotus Nunnery on the outskirts of Bailang Town in accordance with her last wishes. ”

“…… Yes, Qianyun's mother was a great believer in Buddhism. King Fushun's face was sad, "It's just that in this Buddhism, what does it say about resentment, hatred, and hatred?" ”

Zhu Yan blinked in bewilderment, Dharma? Grievances? She hadn't lived past the age of twenty in her life, and it was too difficult for her to ask a young girl to study this.

"Ah, yes...... You have followed the Xu family since you were a child, and you have not cultivated these. King Fushun sighed deeply, his eyes were far-reaching, and he didn't know what year his memory had fallen into, "I've seen the Xu family, although the appearance is not necessarily likable, but it is not boring, it is decent, but it is very courageous to do things, I am afraid that even a man can't compare to her." ”

“…… You are serious, and my mother is just a little more thoughtful than ordinary people. Zhu Yan lowered his head, secretly wondering, if he knew that it was Xu Suzhen who killed his sister Qianyun, who was in his heart, would he still make such a pertinent evaluation of her? I'm afraid it's too difficult, it's too difficult.

King Fushun still babbled to Zhu Yan about some old things, it seemed that he had been bored in this cramped and cold mansion for a long time, and no one had said anything.

Qianyun was only five or six years old at that time, and she played the piano well, and her father used to favor her very much, and he didn't want to say that giving death is giving death...... I don't talk about ...... at all."

"I later learned that a girl brought into the palace by her mother saved her, and she risked her life to return to Shangjing that time. It's to avenge her mother......"

"Actually, she was too cautious, and I didn't have a reason to embarrass her...... She didn't have to be so incognito. What kind of Xianyue Tower did you go to, you must have suffered a lot of grievances......"

"But you said that Qianyun loves the Dharma. Why can't you put the word 'hate' in your heart? I want to restore her identity and let her marry your father in style, but she is not happy to say anything, she is really temperamental......"

Zhu Yan listened quietly, and she suddenly felt in a trance, as if she was not facing a living person, but an obsessed and entangled soul, telling her about the past years.

"That's right...... Ah Yan, I heard Yiqian talk about it. Did you see Relief in Jiangnan? Worried about how she is doing? ”

Zhu Yan suddenly came back to his senses and nodded: "Sister Shu is good." I still wanted to talk about Jing, but remembering that on the boat to Beijing, Yuan Rin had mentioned that the news that Jing was still alive could not be disclosed to others, so Zhu Yan stopped talking stiffly.

"I wonder if Ah Wei is still willing to see me?" King Fushun sighed casually.

Zhu Yan was silent, and suddenly chuckled, "Do you really want to marry Sister Shu as a gift to the one who is in power now?" If he really thinks so, he is afraid that he will not want to see it.

When I talked about Qianyun. King Fushun also lamented how ruthless and unrighteous the emperor was to Qianyun, and when it came to him, didn't he also want to push his daughter into the abyss of no return?

There is no difference, there is really no difference.

The king of Fushun was silent. This girl's words are sharp and leaky, and they are really the same as the Xu family.

"Ah Yan, it's time to go back." Yuan Rin appeared outside the door at some point. The room was already dark, and he blocked most of the light. It was as dark as a long night.

Zhu Yan slowly bowed and stood up, "Ah Yan said goodbye." ”

Straight out of the gate of the Fushun Palace. Zhu Yancai let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm so tired......"

"If you don't like it, I won't bring you back in the future." Yuan Rin patted her shoulder comfortingly, if it weren't for the fact that the news of the relief of her life was more credible to Zhu Yan, he didn't want to bring her to such a dark place.

"That's right, that ...... Do you know what illness the king of Fushun suffers from? Zhu Yan quickly got into the car, and suddenly smiled, "I think it's heart failure, right?" But why is the medicinal tea he drinks plain is the ingredient of bamboo leaf gypsum soup? ”

Bamboo leaf gypsum soup is a heat-clearing agent, for people with heart failure, if the next dose is fierce, maybe the heart yang will die directly, if you drink a little every day like the king of Fushun, it should still be backlogged into a disease.

"I am commanded to rule for him today." Zhu Yan could guess the prescription, and Yuan Rin naturally didn't plan to hide it from her, otherwise the more he depicted it, the darker it became, and he would add disbelief in vain.

"Huh?" Zhu Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and his voice was lowered, "You're not joking, are you, Xuanqing?" Where is this healing, it is clearly harmful! ”

“…… He also usually takes the medicine prepared by the master, which is easy to help the heat of the pill, so he uses a very light heat-clearing medicine into the tea, which is not what you think. ”

Zhu Yan lowered his head and thought about it, what he said seemed to make sense, after all, the amount of medicine in that tea was extremely light, if you really wanted to harm people, there was a much more convenient way than this, and it could kill people invisibly, and no one would choose such a laborious and laborious method.

…………………… The following is the .............................. of the chapter "Covering the Road"

After that day's farewell, Zhu Yan's life was quiet again, and as she returned to Beijing for a long time, the curiosity of those scholars about her gradually faded.

Zhu Yan nested in the Xuanwu Building every day, sometimes writing and painting, sometimes turning out and writing medical books, trying to find some novel recipes in the corners, so as to add some unique pills to Tongjuntang.

Tongjuntang has become a famous shop in Beijing, after all, these years of medicine is too rare, and there are many drugs with strange effects, mainly used to nourish the body, so it is loved by large families in Beijing.

However, no one knew the origin of Tongjuntang, and then guessed and guessed, and everyone unanimously agreed that such a successful transaction must belong to the Zhu family, but this time they didn't know what considerations they had to hide, could it be that something big was going to happen?

——Some people who are a little older still remember that when the war was in chaos, the Zhu family, who had long abandoned the official position and engaged in business, suddenly disappeared all at once, and when the war ended, it sprung up like mushrooms after a rain to reoccupy the commercial lifeline of Beijing, which was once said to be a miracle.

Zhu Yan didn't know these things. In addition to giving Natong Juntang a clear name, she copied a few prescriptions that could be developed. Everything else is taken care of by Xu Suzhen, and she is not taught to use her brains.

Although the titular mother and daughter have not seen each other for a long time. But in terms of cooperation, it is becoming more and more tacit.

On the night of the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, Zhu Yan got the post sent by Yuan Rin from Rong Niang.

It is an invitation, written by Mrs. Liu Luosheng, inviting Zhu Yan to go to the house on the seventh day of the first month to participate in the so-called "Lan Ye Douqiao" banquet.

Zhu Yan looked at Rong Niang suspiciously, the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the orchid moon, and the night of Qixi Festival is called Lanye, there has always been a custom of begging, she knows this. The year before, I dragged her to worship the Weaver Girl statue in Jiangnan Baiping, but what happened to this banquet?

"That's the case, most of the people with heads and faces in Beijing will take turns to hold a fighting meeting, first, to let the girls in the house compare their embroidery skills, and secondly, to look at each other's relatives through this name."

"Look at each other...... Family affairs? Zhu Yan flickered curiously, "Isn't it a fighting skill?" It should only be girls. ”

"The girl has always been smart, how did she get into this matter?" Rong Niang sat down beside her and patiently explained, "Naturally, the wives of each family came to see the future daughter-in-law. Could it be that according to the girl's intention, she wanted to teach the girls to find a husband by herself? ”

Zhu Yan pursed her lips and said nothing, this is not unusual, don't you still say such a thing as throwing hydrangeas?

But she has always been lazy to have any verbal disputes with Rong Niang. So he just smiled and called Bai Apple to prepare to change and freshen up.

"By the way, did Akiko mention it? Did that girl go to Tongjuntang later? After Zhu Yan came back that day, he euphemistically told Bai Ping about the matter of meeting Yuan Rongrong, and then entrusted this matter to Bai Ping to inquire. I don't want Yuan Rongrong to never go to Tongjun Hall again, it's been almost half a month. In her words, it's really too late to skip the medicine.

"No, I don't." Bai Yu paused for her curled hand, and then smiled again, "The girl is also worried about nothing, since the girl said that Prince Xuanqing treats her very closely, this matter must have been quietly completed." ”

Zhu Yan was silent for a while, relieved, Bai Yu was right, Yuan Rin has always done things properly, and the relationship between Rong Rong and him is close, naturally there will be no worse, there is no need to worry.

But she was still faintly uneasy......

"Girl, at this Lan Night Fighting Meeting, the unmarried girl wants to compete in that embroidery, although the girl is married, but she has to prepare a copy, right?"

“…… Really? Zhu Yan came back to her senses, tilted her head and thought for a long time, Zhu Qi was learning embroidery recently, and she also embroidered some bits and pieces at will in order to demonstrate to Zhu Qi, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing separate into a frame, so perfunctory seems to be bad, "You take the handkerchief with a lotus canopy on the side of my embroidery, and I will bring it over in a while." ”

Bai Apple quickly took it, but then he was worried about the handkerchief in his hand, although the two turquoise lotus canopies on the handkerchief were embroidered vividly, but after all, it was too simple, and such embroidery was simply not able to get along with himself.

"Don't worry, I'll make up a few more later."

In the evening, Zhu Yan chose a time neither early nor late to set off, intending to sneak up on the table quietly, trying not to let people notice.

Bai Apple tutored her all kinds of activities along the way, and she was very worried that her girl would be away from Beijing for too long and would not be able to catch up with those young ladies in Beijing.

Zhu Yan was forced to memorize a series of customs and activities, including what moon worship, wearing clever needles, hiking spider tricks, dyeing dankou and other customs, in fact, according to Rong Niang inadvertently mentioned, there is a begging night market near the Xianyue Tower, selling some fresh embroidery threads, embroidery samples, and cute dim sum, but girls from large families are not allowed to go to the night market.

Speaking of the spider test, Zhu Yan twisted her brows all the way, she dared to say that she didn't want to talk about the corpse, even if she really bumped into a ghost, she might not be afraid, but she was afraid of insects, and it was for this reason that she gave up filling in botany-related majors back then, and retreated to choose Chinese medicine, which can deal with sun-dried medicinal materials.

Bai Apple saw that she was afraid of spiders, so she pinched the small box containing spiders in her hand, and did not dare to cover it too tightly, for fear of suffocating the little spider, and she would not be able to check whether the spider web was round and dense tomorrow morning.

However, Zhu Yan still retracted all his hands into his sleeves, as if to be sure that the spider would not climb on him.

finally survived this journey, Zhu Yan told Bai Apple to leave the small box in the car, and then got out of the car with confidence.

"But girl, the ladies on the table over there should all be carrying ......" Bai Apple shrugged her shoulders, why are the little girls of other people not afraid, but their own girls are afraid of being like this? I think she's very bold.

Zhu Yan felt that he was shaking again, goosebumps.

Hurriedly slipped to the seat, she thought that she was already hidden enough, and she didn't want to find a place where no one was sitting for a while, when she was called, "That's Mr. Zhu Juzhi's young lady!" ”

So she suddenly became the focus of attention of a group of girls.

Mrs. Liu Luosheng immediately walked over, showing a bright smile, "Miss Yan is here, come and sit next to me, everyone has been looking forward to your coming sooner." ”

I've been looking forward to ...... Zhu Yan wanted to cry without tears, if she had known that she was so eye-catching, she would definitely make up a reason not to come.

But if you still want to leave, it's too late.

I have to say that Liu really deserves to be born as a maiko, and her ability to talk to people is very good, but fortunately, she didn't mean to embarrass Zhu Yan, but blocked back a lot of difficult questions for her.

Several other wives who came to see their daughter-in-law knew that Zhu Yan had decided to be married, but now it is better to see it, and she is really a pretty person, and she secretly regrets it in her heart.

"It's not too early, ma'am, it's time to ask the ladies to take a look at the embroidery." It was a girl in a moss-colored shirt who spoke, holding two hanging buns, looking well-behaved and lively.

Zhu Yan felt that she was a little kind, and she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while, so after glancing at her a few times, she threw away the matter again, and turned her eyes to find Yuan Rongrong hidden in a girl with flowers and branches.

The embroidery was put away by the maid and handed over to several ladies for review, so although the girls at the table were still chatting, they were inevitably a little absent-minded, only Zhu Yan was still wholeheartedly looking for Yuan Rongrong's figure.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan......" Liu Luosheng saw that she shouldn't, and walked to her with a handkerchief in his hand, "Did this handkerchief be brought by Miss Yan?" ”

Zhu Yan glanced back and nodded slowly, "Exactly, what's wrong?" ”

Several little girls sweated for her, and they dared to ignore their future mother-in-law, which is really very individual, no wonder it is Zhu Heng's daughter, such an arrogant temperament is rare.

Liu Luosheng knows the psychology of those girls very well, but she really has no status in front of Zhu Yan, and she can endure this breath, not to mention that she sees that Zhu Yan is really distracted, and she doesn't mean to, so she doesn't have to take it to heart, so her voice is still gentle like a spring breeze, "Several ladies think that Miss Yan's handkerchief is very innovative and can be rated as the leader." ”

As soon as the words fell, not only Zhu Yan was stunned, but the other girls around were also puzzled, only hearing that Zhu Yan was famous, could it be that even the embroidery skills could overpower them? God is too partial, isn't it? (To be continued......)