Chapter 4: Gorou's Hindsight

Under the same sky, the carriage that sent Feng Yishu back to the city had also arrived at the door of Feng's mansion.

Although nominally an escort, Feng Yishu actually wore additional chains on both feet to prevent him from escaping halfway.

"Fifth master, it's here, get out of the car."

Someone opened the car door for him, Feng Yishu dragged the chains and got out of the car, and saw that the north gate of Feng's mansion, which should have been empty in the night, was full of Sun Youwei's peach blossom guards at the moment.

Her mother was at the door early - Li didn't know what was going on, and no one told her why so many officers and soldiers suddenly appeared in front of her house.

"Goro?" At a glance, Li saw the iron chain used to lock the prisoner on Feng Yishu's feet, "You...... What have you done! ”

"Not me." Feng Yishu's mouth was a little dry, "Don't worry, mother, I'll talk about it when I enter the house." ”

A few peach blossom guards stepped forward and untied the chain for Feng Yishu, "Offended, Fifth Master, don't be surprised." ”

"I'm just going to do an errand, what's wrong with me," Feng Yishu moved his wrists and ankles, "You guys have also worked hard." ”

Li looked at his son and the official who sent him with some confusion - this polite look really didn't look like Gorou had committed something.

The mother and son entered the mansion together, walked through the courtyard and returned to Siyongzhai, Feng Yishu entered the house and walked around, "Hasn't Dad come back yet?" ”

"I don't know what the situation is on your father's side, I have sent several letters, so I replied to one, saying that he has something on the mountain and will postpone it for a few more days," Li frowned, "You don't care about him, he is a big playful person, even if it is a temporary change of fortune and living in the mountain for a few months, it is not unusual...... What the hell is going on with you? What about your sister? ”

Feng Yishu was about to speak, when his gaze suddenly swept over the wooden table beside his mother.

The "Taiping Range Rover" is still there.

Feng Yishu held his breath for a moment, he slowly walked to the table, reached out and picked up the book.

The rapidly turning pages brought a gust of wind, and then suddenly stopped on the page of the heron - Feng Yishu saw that the original mistakes and omissions had been scribbled with an ink pen, and instead there were a few more lines of graceful letters in the blank space next to it, detailing the appearance, habits and talents of the heron.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if something was blocking his heart.

"Ah Yu left the book here this morning," Li said softly, "and when she comes next time—"

"She's not coming back." Feng Yishu whispered.

Li Shi looked at his son a little strangely, and faintly felt a little ominous from these words, "What do you mean by this...... Something can't happen to her, right? ”

Feng Yishu shook his head for a long time before throwing the book back on the table.

"She's a martyr."

Li's eyes widened a little, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"So many people surrounded our house, and I was escorted back, all because yesterday Sister moved the eldest princess in order to lure the head of the martyr up the mountain," Feng Yishu said softly, "But don't worry, mother, let's stay at home for a few days, and wait for two days Your Majesty's anger will be gone——"

"What nonsense are you talking about," Li couldn't believe it, "Ah Yu she's such a little girl—"

"That's not the most surprising, does my mother know who the leader of the martyrs is?" Feng Yishu said softly, "You've seen this person." ”

“…… Have I seen it? ”

"That's right," Feng Yishu nodded, "It's Mei Twelve, Mr. Mei." ”

The whole room fell silent.

Li sat down on the chair next to him with some detachment.

"Is there something wrong...... "Mr. May...... Martyrs? ”

"That's exactly what Du Tianshi told me."

Li raised his head, "Then how could your sister tolerate him coming to the house several times-"

"I don't know, I have a lot of questions for her, but I'm in a hurry today and don't have time." Feng Yishu looked at his mother, "You should rest early, we have no good way but to wait now." ”

Li couldn't recover from the shock for a long time, so Feng Yishu stayed with her for a while, and when his mother returned to the bedroom, he also left Siyongzhai quickly.

But in less than a cup of tea, he returned, took the Range Rover from the table without saying a word, and ran away as fast as he could.

This night, Feng Yishu couldn't sleep in his room over and over, many things were churning in his mind, and an unprecedented depression was like a big net, covering his whole body.

In the second half of the night, he simply got up with his clothes draped and went out for a walk, and occasionally there were patrolling servants passing by with lanterns in the courtyard at night, Feng Yishu bypassed everyone and walked aimlessly.

By the time he reacted, he had already walked in front of his sister's courtyard.

Feng Yan's courtyard door was empty, Feng Yishu stepped forward and pushed it open, and the small courtyard was empty.

When he entered the house, he took out the fire and lit the lamp in his sister's house.

Everything here is familiar to him, whether it is in Chang'an or Luoyang, his sister's small building is the same - where to put the table table, where to put the potted plants...... A bell hangs at the doorway to the small garden in the backyard, which tinkles when the night wind blows.

Unlike in the past, traces of Wei Xingzhen can now be seen everywhere here.

He casually put his coat on the screen, read the book that was half-covered and buckled on the table, the cup with a little tea stain remaining, and the manuscript paper on which he wrote his old papers—Sister Ah and Wei Xingzhen had returned to live in the Wei Mansion for many days, but it still seemed to maintain the same as when they left on the last day.

It is impossible for the servant woman in the family to be lazy, the only possibility is that Sister Ah will not let others enter her and Wei Xingzhen's house before leaving.

Feng Yishu held a candle lamp, close to Feng Yan's bookshelf, the edge of the bookshelf was placed with many knick-knick-knews carved by his sister, Feng Yishu remembered that when he was twelve years old, his sister gave him a set of hand-carved little tigers, which he liked very much.

The wood carvings are still on the table in his office, both as a decoration and as a paperweight.

Feng Yishu's eyes swept over the newly carved gadgets on the bookshelf.

In addition to the old works of the sisters on the side, what remained were the fox curling up, the fox sitting quietly, the fox tilting its head and scratching its ears with its hind feet, and the fox roaring on the ground in all corners......

It's all foxes.

Feng Yishu originally thought that when he met Sister A, the first question he would ask her was "Do you know where Wei Xingzhen came from?" ”

Now it seems that this question is not to be asked.

But why......

Did she fall for Wei Xingzhen's head?

No. No.

More memories instantly poured into Feng Yishu's mind.

He remembered the previous few times when he came here for tea, Sister A smiled and called Wei Xingzhen's name; I remembered the sight of the two of them walking in the garden in my yard; And this morning, when he carried Wei Xingzhen, who was covered in blood and unconscious, back to His Majesty's palace, Sister Ah was in tears......

Where can a person who has been hit by a head drop have such a vivid reaction.

Sister is distinct......

It's on the side of the demon fox.