Chapter 195: Old Lady Qin and Qin Rufeng entered the palace
Ye Liuhuai was still not at ease, thinking that if she met a big man inviting her to a banquet, she couldn't shirk this, and many maids might be blocked outside, and she had to rely on herself to protect herself at this time.
After thinking about it, he sent someone to buy all kinds of poisons and hemp boiling powder overnight for her to take with her.
This is something that Qin Chaolu often did before he lost his memory, but it seems that many medicines were basically used on him.
Nightflow Huai loves and hates this move, but now that he thinks about it, he should take it with him. Let her act when she has the opportunity.
Oh, still not at ease, he ordered someone to create a variety of hidden weapons overnight, all of which were worn on her in the form of hairpins, hairpins, bracelets, etc.
After doing everything well, I let go of half of my heart, and the other half of my heart was because I was not with her and failed to accompany her, so I was not practical and uneasy after all.
This time it was Qin Chaolu's turn to laugh.
Ye Liuhuai saw her laugh, and he laughed too, and the position of his left chest seemed to have collapsed, and it was so soft that it was a mess.
Early the next morning, Ye Liuhuai was about to take office.
Qin Chaolu got up early in the morning and specially sent him out of the house, and the two said goodbye at the door.
But at this time, a holy decree came from the palace, asking Qin Chaolu to enter the palace to face the saint.
Qin Chaolu and Ye Liuhuai glanced at each other, and they both understood the emperor's intentions in their hearts.
It seems that the next case is bound to turn over stormy waves.
Qin Chaolu took Ye Liuhuai's hand tightly, because her father-in-law was in front, she could only use her eyes to remind him to pay more attention on the road.
Since it is going to turn over the stormy waves, then the Zhao family will definitely not sit still, and will definitely set up an ambush on the road.
Ye Liuhuai helped her hairpin, and also hinted that she should protect herself.
The Zhao family will ambush him on the road, and naturally they will ambush her in the palace, in short, they will be safe.
Qin Chaolu nodded, and followed her father-in-law to the sedan chair, but the sedan chair sat like pins and needles, and she was also uneasy, her hands on the armrests tightened and tightened, and she looked back at Ye Liuhuai many times.
Ye Liuhuai looked at her in place with a smile, and watched her figure gradually fade away, so he set off on his horse and rushed to Yunshui County.
In the sedan chair, Qin Chaolu's tears flowed, her heart trembled so much, she was reluctant, reluctant to part with Ye Liuhuai.
And I don't know when we will see each other again.
She was upset.
The palace gate is getting closer, the majestic gate has a terrifying power in the sight, Qin Chaolu's heart is tight, and after getting off the sedan chair, he tries to pretend to be well-behaved and cautious, trying not to let those who want to borrow her to bring down the night flow of arms find faults.
"Miss Xuanqin enters the hallβ"
Taking a deep breath, she stepped into the hall in an orderly manner, the lilac skirt was slightly raised, she walked in a dignified atmosphere in the eyes of everyone, and she couldn't find a trace of mistakes.
The courtiers of good deeds looked back at the past, and looked at the woman in front of them, who was not dressed like before, and they were indeed amazed by her reborn changes.
It's just that there are always some people who are not convinced by this change.
When Qin Chaolu walked away, he faintly heard a few muffled snorts in his ears, as well as ridicule, shallow, like a wind blowing, falling into his ears, and disappearing into invisibility.
Her head was raised, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she walked more and more dignified and steady.
She is a soft and not hard character, she doesn't remember what happened before the amnesia, but every thing she encountered after the amnesia came at her.
Therefore, after getting used to dealing with other people's cynicism, if someone suddenly treats her well, she will not feel comfortable.
Like now, the Manchu Dynasty is joking, but she responds more and more calmly, and the tension in her heart quietly fades.
"See Your Majesty, Queen Mother."
With her hands folded above her head, she fell to her knees unhurriedly and bowed to the ground.
The queen snorted coldly, deliberately humming to her.
Emperor Joan of Arc glanced at the queen, then looked at Qin Chaolu, who was kneeling with His Royal Highness, stroked his beard, and asked, "It is rumored that you are remarried, and you are not an orphan, and there are still grandmothers and brothers in the family, but is it true?" β
Qin Chaolu's eyebrows trembled, thinking of what Ye Liuhuai had said that her identity had been arranged separately, and she was now an orphan, so she couldn't admit it.
But His Majesty suddenly asked like this, thinking what evidence he had obtained, and he was waiting for her to get it.
Therefore, if you do not admit it, you are afraid that you will commit the crime of defrauding the king.
She wondered which answer would pose less risky.
In the court, Lord Zhao was already impatient, and seeing that she didn't answer directly, he was eager to open his mouth to exert pressure, "Qin Chaolu, Your Majesty asked you, yes or no, it's just a matter of three words, does this also have to think about it for a long time?" β
"Back to Your Majesty, the folk girl has amnesia, I don't remember." The eyebrows trembled slightly, and the purple hairpin on the bun shook slightly.
"Don't remember?" Lord Zhao snorted coldly, as if he had expected it, "This answer is good, neither admit nor deny, left and right." He gave Qin Chaolu a thumbs up.
Qin Chaolu glanced at him, his face was as calm as water, but his eyebrows were already trembling three times inadvertently.
The main hall was empty, even if it was full of civil and military officials.
In the afterglow, the load-bearing columns of the carved railings and jade masonry, and the majestic scenery style all give people a feeling of being uncomfortable and wanting to escape.
Her head hung down slightly, and the space left by the first step on the red carpet made her feel like she wanted to shrink herself and hide in it.
It seems that only that piece gives people a sense of security and belonging.
β¦β¦
The sound of horses' hooves, on the official road outside the capital, Ye Liuhuai and the guards went away.
Ye Liuhuai knew that once he went, His Majesty must have moved the ruthlessness to uproot the Zhao family, otherwise he would not have been the head of the Inspectorate.
Of course, once the Zhao family is uprooted, he will definitely become the next target to be uprooted.
And the key to uprooting him lies in his weakness, Qin Chaolu.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the big hand holding the reins of the horse gradually turned white, and suddenly, the long rope was pulled.
The green ink horse raised its hooves and roared, because it was uncomfortable, and almost turned the night stream upside down.
Fortunately, the night flow was able to be controlled.
The guards behind him stopped.
Wu Cheng came up immediately and asked, "Does Your Highness have any orders?" β
Ye Liuhuai looked at Wu Cheng's eyes, his eyebrows twisted, his eyes were sharp like a sword, "Quickly go to Hanyang Zhang's house and bring that Miss Table back!" β
"Huh?"
Eyes swept past.
Wu Cheng Lian said yes.
Ye Liuhuai was still not at ease, "Fly the pigeon first and pass the book, let them send people immediately, and you will pick them up halfway."
After entering Beijing, quickly go to find Han Gongzi. He knows how to do it! β
"Yes!"
Wu Cheng Lema turned around and headed in the direction of Hanyang Province.
Ye Liuhuai looked at the people who were far away, his brows furrowed more and more, and when he raised his eyes to look at the sky, the place of clouds and dust was hazy, as if wrapped in an invisible conspiracy.
He lowered his eyes and tightened his grip on the reins of his horse, and continued to rein in his horse.
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In the main hall, the atmosphere pressed on Qin Chaolu's heart like condensed ice, making her body cold.
She understands that amnesia can only be delayed for a while, and procrastination is not the root of the problem, so a choice must be made.
If only Nightstream was there, he would tell her what to do, but unfortunately, Nightstream was not there.