That night, Yun Zhi came to tell me that Song Shujue was named a noble person and went to live in Lang Palace.

Ting Yun and Yuan Chuxu came to look for me as soon as they got the news. I hurriedly welcomed them into the house, and Buyue and Yunzhi went down to serve tea.

"Why did that goblin go to live in Lang's palace?" Ting Yun asked.

I shook my head, feeling uneasy for some reason, and I was sullen and uncomfortable all the time. Yuan Chu pouted: "I always feel that she is not a person who lives in peace, how can Your Majesty like her." ”

Buyue and Yunzhi brought a pot of freshly brewed Pu'er, I poured a small pot and pushed it to Ting Yun's hand, and poured a small one to Yuan Chu. The freshly brewed pu'er is not so strong, and the aroma and water vapor make me relax a little. "Taste it."

What should we do now? What do you ask Li Jingheng for? Send Song Shujue to live in other palaces? Or let Lang Wu move away? What is the head? Could it be that we think Song Shujue is not a good person, so we should stay away from her? That's the problem, how to find the first thing to say. I thought for a while and said, "This matter is in a hurry, let's discuss it carefully, but we still have to let Lang Yu stay away from her first." ”

Yuan Chu blew the slightly hot tea, took a sip and said, "Coincidentally, I haven't been to the suburbs of Beijing for a long time to sweep the tomb of my aunt, so I took Lang Wu with me." When you think of a way to let Song Shujue move out, Lang and I will go back to the palace. ”

Ting Yun waved his hand: "In a few days, the palace will start preparing for the Queen Mother's ceremony, and Your Majesty will allow you to leave the palace?" Your memory, you haven't been able to go out of the palace to sweep the tomb for a long time, isn't it because of this? ”

Yuan Chu scratched the back of his head: "My brain can't be saved by drinking any fresh fish soup." "I can't help but shake my head, Yuan Chu is still so forgetful.

Ting Yun said: "I think I still have to go to find Sutang tomorrow morning, and no one can do this." ”

The three of us can't help, I called Bu Yue, Ting Yun called the sleeve Luo next to her, Yuan Chu called the winter anie next to her, and went to Lang Wu to spread the word. In order to comfort her, to reassure her.

I suddenly felt very tired, Ting Yun saw it, so he said to go back and rest first, and Yuan Chu also said that he would go back to find something to eat. I wanted to have tea with them, but my head was getting dizzy and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I asked Yunzhi to send them off.

As soon as they were gone, I changed my clothes and went to bed. Strangely, I probably fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

In my dream, I saw the light of the fire in a daze, very bright and bright, and the glare in front of my eyes. I felt like the heat was getting hotter around me, and the fire seemed to be about to burn on me. There was a sharp knife fighting in my ears, and suddenly I heard someone speak in my ear: "Miss! Come on! I turned my head to see a young man with a bloodied face.

I wondered, "Me? ”

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for me to answer, pulled my arm and ran. Ran through a large, large courtyard strewn with corpses and rivers of blood, and ran through a long, long corridor. I suddenly remembered that I had a dream that seemed to be very similar to this place.

He dragged me to run and run all the way out of the big mansion, and when I looked back, sure enough, it was the Chung Kok Mansion.

He said: "Miss, Grandpa Guo ordered me to take Miss to the Xie family's mansion, where is Miss hurt?" Should I bandage it or not? ”

I shook my head.

I'm not sure I recognize the boy in front of me, it seems that I haven't seen it before, but the face is very familiar. He and I crossed the bluestone paved road, and it was dark, and the farther we got from the fire-lit mansion, the darker it became. Gradually, there was no light.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and knocked in the darkness. I realized that we were standing in front of a wooden door, and he knocked on it three times, and the door opened a crack from the inside. The man inside asked, "Who?" ”

The young man replied, "I am the son of the steward of the Zhongguo Mansion, and this is my young lady." ”

The light in the house came through the crack in the open door, and I was able to take a closer look at the boy. The boy's skin is dark, his eyes are narrow, and his cheeks are a little scarred or dirty mixed with blood. When the man inside heard this, the door was opened for us, and the boy let go of my hand, and made a gesture of please, and as I walked forward, he paused and followed me half a pace.

The little guy in this mansion walked next to me with the lights on, and I seem to have been here before, and there are many fragments of this place flashing in my memory.

Perhaps, I am really more than Yu Xiaoqi.

I walked into a hall lit with candles, and at the top of it were two large chairs made of good old materials, on which an old man with a white beard and a man in a wide plain robe sat on. The man seemed to have risen from his sleep, his hair was disheveled, and he had no boots on his feet. The old man saw me and asked eagerly: "Xiao Zhilan, I have received a letter from the general, are you okay with the Guogong Mansion?" ”

"General Jiang's letter only said that there was a sudden change, and you should come to hide, so how can my father and I feel at ease?" The plain-robed man also said.

Hearing this, I thought about the tragic situation of blood flowing all over the corpses in the Zhongguo Mansion, and I couldn't help but have pantothenic acid in the corners of my eyes.

The old man was even more anxious when he saw that I didn't speak: "Zhilan, don't hide it from Grandpa, don't hold it in your heart if you have anything." ”

At this moment, an old woman wearing a crimson flowered coat came in with a tea bowl. The old woman also said: "Sister Lan is not afraid, take your time." After speaking, he turned his head and scolded the two people in a low voice: "What are you in a hurry, you didn't even drink tea all the way over, and you didn't give the child a soothing breath." He led me to a chair and sat down, and gave me another cup of tea.

I stretched out my hand and rubbed my eyes to hold back my tears, and just as I was about to speak, the young man standing behind me spoke: "Back to Old Lady Xie, Old Master Xie and Mrs. Xie, my young lady is probably frightened, my general has left me a message, I can talk back." ”

I looked back at him gratefully, I really didn't know how to calmly recount the situation in the Chungkook Mansion.

The old woman also said: "Then I'll take Sister Lan to bathe and change clothes first, it's not early, the child should be tired." The two at the top nodded in agreement, and I breathed a sigh of relief.