Chapter Twenty-Five: Identity Pierces the Sky
Besides, I quickly wrote a good letter and sent it away early the next morning.
After breakfast, and she wanted to go out for a walk, of course Xiao Nier couldn't wait, she didn't want to hold it at home. Although she has a child and becomes a mother, her childlike nature is still alive, and she likes to be lively and not quiet.
"It's okay to walk, it's not good to hide people in this heavy snow, and those who follow it should also rest." Zhou Dingcheng agreed, he felt that he should go out and let himself go.
Besides, I took Xiao Nier and Zhou Dingcheng out, this time I didn't bring my family, the last time the two family members saw the scene of being assassinated, they fell ill when they came back, with a high fever and nightmares every day, and it is a miracle doctor, but it can only be relieved, not cured. This kind of mental illness can only be cultivated slowly, and it is difficult to cure it completely with medicine.
Besides, I feel a little guilty about the two family members, if it weren't for him, people would never have encountered that kind of scene in their lives, and that kind of thrill and excitement is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear.
In fact, the terrifying scene at that time was very short, estimated to be only a few minutes, and there was no such horror as stumps flying sideways, human heads rushing high, and blood pillars hitting the air. However, in the silence, the moment when the light of the two viper-like short knives flashed by, it was more shocking than the bloody scene.
Besides, after experiencing it a few times, he was a little numb with fear, and it can't be said that he has passed this level, and the barrier of life and death is not so easy to break, but he is indeed a little used to it, and he has relieved it well after that, and meditation and enlightenment every day is even more beneficial to relieve terror, so there will be no sequelae.
It is precisely because of this that he strongly opposes Zuo Ling and Pomegranate from coming to Beijing to meet him. As long as the major matters are not completely resolved, you can't relax for a day. A man must first maintain his family, this is the basic plot of a person's life, and it can't be played badly.
These days, one is because of the book, and the other is because of the last assassination on the street, so I rarely go out on the street. Today is in a good mood, he wants to go out to step on the snow and look at the snow-covered winter scenery to evacuate his mood.
Along the way, the streets are full of snow-clearing people, and the most cheerful ones are children, rolling snowballs, building snowmen, and having snowball fights.
Besides, looking at these children, most of them are from poor families, and the cotton clothes on their bodies are patched, but the innocent smile on their faces is so real and natural, his heart can't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes are a little moist. He couldn't help but wonder if his child could play so happily and indulge his nature freely when he was so old.
Several snowballs flew in, all of which were grabbed by Zhou Dingcheng in his hands, and then thrown into the snowdrift on the side. Although he had clearly seen that it was a snowball thrown by several children, Zhou Dingcheng was still not at ease, and he couldn't let these snowballs fall on him.
"Childe, I'm sorry, the children are not sensible." The adult of a child saw that the three of them were dressed and decorated, and hurriedly came over to apologize.
Xiao Nier waved her hand and said, "What is there to apologize for, the children are very fun." ”
After she finished speaking, the child was sexually hairy, and she actually held two balls of snow and threw them at the children.
This time it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and more than a dozen children began to hold the snow ball and hit her, and they also felt that it was fun to join the battle, only Zhou Dingcheng stood next to her and guarded the surroundings.
As a result, two adults and more than a dozen children fought, the snow flew in the air, and it was white, and the person who came to apologize was dumbfounded, and could only sigh that this rich young master and young grandmother was a late bloomer, and such a big person still had a snowball fight with the children.
As a result, there was no time for a meal, and the two of them ran away, no way, they couldn't really play with the children, but they were covered with snow, and even a lot of money was poured into their necks, so they had to run away.
"Hahaha, don't run if you have the ability." There were several children's laughter and shouting voices from behind.
"Oh, it's so happy, I'll go home and play like this." Xiao Nier blushed and said, feeling that it was not enough fun.
"Forget it, when you go home, only you can beat others, who dares to beat you." Besides, shake off the snow on his body, take out a handkerchief and wipe the water stains off his neck.
"Childe is so interested." A cold voice came from behind.
Moreover, when he looked back, it was Murong Yanran's master and apprentice who came over, with a whisk in his hand, which made it even more obvious that Murong Yanran had a temperament that was out of the dust.
"What kind of interest, it's two children who don't grow up." The apprentice sneered.
Besides, the words of this little girl were automatically filtered, so I pretended not to hear them, and then said with a smile: "The seniors also came out to enjoy the snow?" ”
Before Murong Yanran could answer, her apprentice sneered: "We didn't have this interest, we were forced out by people who were interested." ”
Besides, it was clear that these two people seemed to come out to protect themselves.
He smiled: "The two of you bothered, but the snow has passed and the sky is clear, this kind of weather should be fine." ”
What he meant was that in this kind of weather, there were not many people on the street, and even if someone wanted to harm him, it was difficult to approach him easily, unlike on ordinary days, where he could hide in a crowded crowd and not be easily discovered.
"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what happens, it's better to be careful about anything. But it's good for you to go out for a walk, it's good for your body and mind. Murong Yanran said.
"Then let's go for a walk together." Besides, he laughed.
Murong Yanran nodded and did not object.
According to the rules, they should be secretly protected, and they can't be exposed to each other, but in this kind of weather, the two women keep a certain distance and follow them, without the need for a discerning person, even ordinary people can understand the strangeness, and it is better to get together. Keeping a distance was meant to be for protection, but there were also disadvantages, and they couldn't react at all when the last assassination happened.
Several people walked together, Murong Yanran's master and apprentice were still one step behind them, Zhou Dingcheng took the lead, he was worried when he saw Murong Yanran, and even he himself was so afraid of this woman for some reason.
"The girl is wearing a little less." Besides, he looked back at the little girl and said with a smile.
Murong Yanran's master and apprentice only wore a thin cotton robe, with a wide cloak on the outside, unlike the three of them, who were all fur.
"I want you to take care of it, how many times have I told you, don't call me sister, your sister is overseas." The little girl went crazy again.
Besides, he stuck out his tongue, so he had to turn his head and look at Xiao Nier with a wry smile, he didn't know where he offended her, as long as he talked to her, he would definitely get a mouthful of * taste in return.
But what she said reminded him of his sister's situation, but he hadn't seen him for a few years, and he didn't know what his sister had become now, fifteen or six years old, and she should be a big girl.
Murong Yanran glanced at her disciple with a wry smile, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Son, there is no danger for their father and daughter overseas, and it can be said that they enjoy all the honor." ”
Besides, he didn't answer, he knew that his father was indifferent, and his sister was not the kind of character who liked wealth and nobility, the so-called enjoyment of honor was nothing more than the surface, but what about the heart, were they happy?
However, he didn't doubt what Murong Yanran said at all. Their family's status in the Qinwang faction and the monarch organization is absolutely transcendent, as for what other articles are behind this, he only understands half of it in his heart, and half of it is confused.
"This sister, you have to watch your man closely, he's not a good guy, a big pervert." The little girl walked up to Xiao Nier and whispered angrily.
Xiao Nier was dumbfounded, then nodded and smiled: "Well, I must be optimistic about him." Don't worry, he just treats you as a little sister and doesn't mean anything else. ”
"What else do you mean? He also had to dare, otherwise his big and small heads would fall to the ground at the same time. The little girl said proudly.
Xiao Nier couldn't hold back and laughed, and even Zhou Dingcheng secretly laughed in front of her.
Besides, her face is flushed, and the little girl is too straightforward, me, me, am I such a womanizer? Wronged!
"Don't be rude." Murong Yanran was a little overwhelmed, and scolded loudly.
At this time, Zhou Dingcheng walked in front, and then Xiao Nier and the little girl, who were a little embarrassed and had to walk with Murong Yanran, fortunately, he was not afraid of this senior, and he did not have the feeling of Zhou Dingcheng being thorned in his back.
"Childe, as far as I know, the incident you made in the court will not be calmed down for a while, but we have prepared all kinds of countermeasures, you can rest assured." Murong Yanran looked at no one around her, and then whispered.
Besides, he nodded, he understood that this was about his book to release the ban on the sea, which violated the Sermon of Taizu, of course, the movement will not be small. The trouble is that he failed to test the emperor's mind, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat now.
No matter where you are or what your status is, you will always encounter problems in life, and the so-called loss of ground is a big difficulty.
"We also have a way in the palace, right?" Besides, he asked tentatively.
Murong Yanran just nodded and didn't say much.
When he was in Fengyang, he knew that not only the Wudang Sect was his own family, but even the Heavenly Master Sect helped him, and the Heavenly Master Sect Master was a person who could enter the palace to see the emperor at any time. Today's Taoist leaders, such a figure may have more influence on the emperor than Zhang Juzheng.
It's just that he can't understand for a while, and the religious people who seem to have nothing to do with him are protecting him and never making any demands on him.
"Then can this way test the emperor's true intentions?" And then he asked.
"No, the emperor listens to a few teachers in everything, especially the words of Gao Xiang, but in this matter of you, the emperor doesn't seem to believe in anyone, and it is all up to him to make his own decisions, and the people around him don't understand the emperor's intentions. Now that everyone is waiting to see the direction of the wind, we can't act rashly, we can only make a move at a critical moment, influence the emperor, and reverse the disadvantages for you. Murong Yanran said flatly.
Besides, oh, I was very disappointed.
"One thing is the most worrying thing at the top right now." Murong Yanran said again.
"What's the matter?"
"The emperor may already know your true identity, if so, you have to prepare for the worst." Murong Yanran sighed.
"My true identity? By the way, what is my real identity, can you tell me? Besides, he looked at Murong Yanran very sincerely.
What his true identity is, it is certain that it is related to Emperor Jianwen, but what it is, there is no evidence, only speculation and conjecture.
"I can't say this clearly, I just know that once your true identity is exposed, it will pierce the sky." Murong Yanran had something to say, but she refused to pierce the window paper.
"Why?" Besides, he pretended to be stunned and asked.
Murong Yanran smiled bitterly and spread her hands, then raised her right index finger and pointed to the sky.