Liu Heng and Deng Tong had some political affairs to discuss, so Yifang took Tengling out for a walk. The weather was just right, and if you stayed at the inn, you would have wasted a lot of time.

Although there was such a fuss in the cell a few days ago, only a few people knew their identities, and the news was also blocked. Yifang is still dressed in regular clothes, pretending to be ordinary people, so that traveling makes her much easier, and she has a feeling of being free outside the palace when she was a palace maid in the past.

"Boy, how much is your painting a pound?" Not far away, a high-pitched question came from behind, attracting Yifang's attention.

It's not that there's anything wrong with this sentence, it's that this person's voice is too loud for people to notice. And his statement is very strange, he has always bought paintings one by one, and he will ask the price when he comes up.

Yifang walked to a nearby stall, pretending to look at the things on the stall, but his attention kept drifting to that side.

The man who spoke was followed by several small servants, and his clothes were better than ordinary people's, probably the son of a rich and noble family. After the last cell incident, Zhuo Yan was pushed out and beheaded, and it has not been a few days since then, and the officials should not dare to make another attempt, presumably it will not be from the official family.

"This son, my painting is not for sale." The painter reminded him. He seemed to feel insulted, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"You're selling paintings, my son thinks you're selling hemp paper! Hahaha-" The man let out an exaggerated laugh, and the boys who followed him echoed him.

"If this boy doesn't plan to buy my paintings, he will leave, so why insult him so much?" The painter also seems to have a temper.

Yi Fang looked at him and felt more and more arrogant, even if he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, he also had a temperament that was different from ordinary people.

"You're selling paintings here, is this your place? Ben Gongzi is now on the street, you want to drive Ben Gongzi away, could it be that this street is your home? "That man is a scoundrel, and he wants to stop here. Originally, there were not many people patronizing this art stall, but now it is even worse.

The painter sighed softly, so he rolled up the painting in front of him and moved it to the side. But the boy obviously didn't intend to let him go like this, and wherever he moved, he would lead a group of people in front of him.

The painter was so angry that he put all the paintings away, and he didn't know where he wanted to go. But after he changed streets, the boy really didn't catch up. It's probably just a prank by the son of a rich and noble family, and the two don't have any deep hatred, so the son thinks it's not funny, so he naturally leaves.

Yifang put down the gadgets in his hand, gave Tengling a look, and the two chased after him together.

The painter changed places, put the paintings out again, and sat there quietly. He didn't sell, nor did he shout like other vendors, so he waited quietly, quite like Jiang Taigong fishing, and the wisher took the bait.

"Does this boy make a living selling paintings?" Yifang walked up to him, first paused, then squatted down to look at him at eye level, and then asked such a sentence.

Yi Fang thought that if he stood and talked to him, he would have a condescending feeling, and he might be mistaken for a character like Fang Cai's son.

However, the painter had just experienced that difficulty, and at this time he still looked at Yifang with a vigilant gaze: "Why does this lady have such doubts? ”

"I see that although you are in rags, Zhou's temperament does not look like a poor scholar, but like a son of a rich and noble family." Yifang was anxious to gain his trust, so he said, "If something happens to your family, maybe I can help." Dare to ask what Childe is called? ”

The look of the painter was a little looser, but there was a touch of loneliness in his eyes. He sighed inaudibly: "In the next name, Yuan An, although there are changes in the family, no one else can help." ”

Yi Fang felt that his guess was really good, and this kind of temperament looked like the son of an official family.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Madame." Yuan Ang unfolded a few paintings, "Since you are lucky enough to meet in the crowd, Madame will take a look at the paintings below!" ”

Yifang was already idle, and at this time he was also carefully observing his paintings. In my heart, these paintings should be of the highest quality, but it is a pity that they are only sold at small stalls.

"Your painting is good, but why do you only paint landscapes, but there is no portrait?" Yifang rummaged through all the paintings in front of him, and there was not a single person in them.

"People who have great ambitions but do nothing will not be able to deal with people in this life, so they will indulge in mountains and rivers." Although Yuan Ang said this, the loneliness on his face became more and more obvious, obviously wanting to make a difference, but he was bound by something.

"You sell not only paintings but also words?" Yifang suddenly turned out a piece of paper with words written in those paintings.

It was written on an article, I hadn't seen it anywhere else, and there was no payment on it, it should be Yuan An's handwriting. This article is very well written, but if it is buried in the market, it will be a pity after all.

"Although there are very few people who patronize them, it is better to sell paintings than to sell words, which have not been bought for a long time." Yuan Ang was a little ashamed when he said it, and wanted to put the words away quickly, but he had no choice but to be held by Yifang in his hand, and he couldn't take it directly.

"Your handwriting is also very good, and it looks like a font commonly used by the Lu clan in the past." Yifang thought for a while, "However, the characters learned by the Lu clan are all exclusive to relatives and their retainers, and outsiders generally can't touch them, so they may just be similar." ”

Yifang said this unintentionally, but Yuan Ang was startled, and she didn't care about anything else, so she quickly took the calligraphy and painting back from her hands, and her movements were a little nervous.

"It's not early today, it's time to go back, farewell!" Yuan Ang hurriedly left with calligraphy and paintings, almost fleeing in the wilderness.

Yifang really felt strange, obviously he said it well, and it was not too late at this time. She carefully recalled Fang Cai's conversation, and it seemed that after mentioning the Lu clan, Yuan Ang began to look different.

Such a talent has not been reused, which is really a loss for the imperial court. Yifang was unwilling to give up this opportunity, so he quickly followed Yuan An's footsteps, and this time he followed him to his home.

But it's not so much a home as a small hut made of hay. If it's okay in normal times, in case of wind and rain, it will definitely not be able to bear it. Yuan Ang lives in this kind of place, and it seems that there are indeed great changes in his home.

"Why did Yuan Gongzi flee back in a hurry?" Yi Fang stood by the door, looking at Yuan Ang, who was hurriedly packing his package, but he didn't know that his few words would scare him like this.

Yifang always heard Liu Heng mention the remnants of the Lu family, and this matter was indeed a big threat, but looking at Yuan An's face, he didn't feel anything familiar. Those people of the Lu clan who escaped, Yi Fang had already seen the portraits of helpless people all over them, and she thought that she had everyone in mind, but in her memory, there was no such person as Yuan An.

"I'm not running away in a hurry, I'm just thinking about things at home, so I'm going to come back and take a look." Yuan Ang has been living a life of hiding for some days, and the first thing he has to ensure is his own safety, and he doesn't care too much about staying somewhere to live.

"If you really think about the things at home, Yuan Gongzi won't talk to me about those times." Yi Fang had no intention of talking to him, so he said directly, "Do you have anything to do with the Lu family?" ”

"No, I don't understand what you're saying." Yuan Ang turned his face away from her, and Yi Fang felt that he had guessed well.

"You don't have the surname Lu, you definitely won't be from the Lu clan, but you are so sensitive to people mentioning the Lu clan, maybe you are a former subordinate of the Lu clan, right?" Yifang boldly guessed, "I see that you have great ambitions, are you willing to survive like this for the rest of your life and survive by selling calligraphy and paintings?" ”

Yuan An's expression became more and more solemn, Yi Fang knew that he was talking about his heart, but he was still hesitating, and he had to be more angry.

"Even if you have been a subordinate of the Lu family, it will not affect you to enter the court as an official again. The current emperor is well aware of the righteousness, and will not classify you as a member of the Lu faction just because you once voted for the wrong lineup. Seeing that his expression was even more relaxed, Yi Fang continued, "And take a step back, you don't know if the current emperor will kill you completely. If you hear the slightest wind and run away, what is the meaning of this life, it is better to die. But if you still want to make a difference, what does it matter if you try it in the court, even if it is found out that you have been a subordinate of the Lu family, you will still die, but if you are not given death, you can make a big difference. ”

What Yi Fang said was very reasonable, she could feel that Yuan Ang had agreed with her words, and he finally turned his head slowly.

"Madame's words really made me feel empowered, if you really do nothing for a lifetime, it is indeed better to die." Yuan Ang explained truthfully, "Zai Xia used to be a retainer of Lord Lu Lu, although he didn't get much attention because of his disagreement, but he still had some hope. It's just that the Empress Dowager Lu died, and the Lu family also fell because of this, and they escaped with him. I heard that the current emperor is suppressing the rest of the Lu family, and he is worried that he will be implicated, so he has no choice but to make his home all over the world. ”

"If you want, I can help you re-enter the court, no longer be oppressed by villains in the market, and you will not be ignored because of disagreements." Yifang had already made up his mind in his heart.

"Niangniang, this thing is not in accordance with the rules!" Teng Ling couldn't help but whisper a reminder behind him, but this sentence was heard by Yuan An.

"Mother? Who is Madame? He was suddenly surprised.

Yifang planned to accept him as an official in the court, so he naturally wanted to find out his true identity with him, so he no longer concealed it at this time: "I don't hide it, this palace is the queen today, this time I came to the people with the emperor in micro-clothes, and I accidentally saw that the son's temperament was extraordinary, so I followed all the way." ”

Yuan Ang was taken aback, and saluted again and again: "The sinner is the queen mother." ”

He had only said a few words, and he felt that Yifang was very good, and he didn't seem to be a woman raised by ordinary people in a deep boudoir compound. But I never thought that she would be the current queen.

"What the emperor wants to arrest is only the Lu clan, and for the former Lu clan, those who have not been involved in the interference of foreign relatives in politics are also dealt with lightly, you don't have to worry." In order to reassure him, Yifang relieved him again.

"The sinner naturally believes in the queen's mother." Yuan Ang bowed, "I don't know what Niang Niang just said, can you let the criminal minister re-enter the court as an official, is this true?" ”

Yifang smiled and nodded: "Of course, it's true. ”

"Thank you, Queen, thank you." Yuan Ang was a little excited.

He hid for two years, and during these two years, he was nervous when he heard others mention the Lu family. So far, he thought that it would be good as long as he could live, but he didn't expect to have such an opportunity, he really couldn't ask for it.

"You pack up, and wait until the night before the palace and the emperor return to the palace, and the palace will arrange for you to meet the emperor first. As for what kind of official position the emperor will give you, then you can't help but be in charge of the palace. Are you satisfied with this arrangement? ”

"Thank you, Queen." Yuan Ang kowtowed excitedly again, and Yifang also laughed. She has a hunch that the person in front of her will definitely make great achievements in the court in the future.

After coming out for so long, Yifang was worried that Liu Heng didn't know where she was, so she hurried back to Hongyu Inn, but she didn't expect to meet a familiar face at the door of the inn.

I thought it was just a momentary dazzle, but when I saw it again, I could be sure that this person was innocent. It's just that the medicinal fragrance on his body is very strong, as if he has taken a medicinal bath, and there seems to be a faint familiar fragrance in it.

Yifang hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and greeted: "Doctor Chunyu." ”

Chun Yuyi smiled strangely: "You recognize me? ”

Yifang forgot for a while when he met the old man, he used to be Shangguan Ansu, but at this time he was Dou Yifang, even if he met an acquaintance from the past, he couldn't greet him without permission. But now that she had opened her mouth, she had to change her words.

"I have heard the name of Dr. Chunyu, but now I see it, and it is really a good person."

"Really? You haven't seen me before? Chun Yuyi's face kept wearing a strange smile, which made Yifang look very uncomfortable.

"Maybe I've seen it, but I don't remember it anymore." Yi Fang looked at the Chun Yuyi in front of him, but he always felt that it didn't look like him. In his memory, he was a perverse and eccentric person, with an uninhibited and free temperament, and his body would not be as clean and spotless as this.

"Since I don't remember, it's not an old man." Chun Yuyi said and was about to turn away, but after taking two steps, he turned back and smiled, "If it's an old man, you can be okay, but you don't have to worry about it, right?" ”

Yifang nodded blankly: "Yes!" ”

Chun Yuyi showed a gentle smile again, and finally stepped out of the inn door. Although Yifang felt strange, he didn't pursue it too much, and hurried upstairs.

And when Chun Yuyi walked into an uninhabited alley, he tore off the camouflage on his face and revealed his true face. What kind of innocent is this, it is clearly pretending to be Gu Wenzhou, who is innocent.