Chapter 62: Wild History
After a long time, Hua Er broke the stagnation: "Zhao Xixing will not be that kind of person." I've known him since I was twelve, he's not ......"
"Yes, Sister Ah knew someone when she was twelve years old, named Zhao Shenyan." Hua San violently interrupted Hua Er's words, and his teeth rattled, "Now the one who knows us is called Donggong!" ”
Hua San's tone raised and sharpened, and his eagle-like gaze locked on Hua Er, and the cold air between his eyebrows condensed into a sword.
"I ask you! Zhao Shenyan and Donggong, are they the same person? ”
Hua Er was stunned. I couldn't answer at once.
Ah Wei and her mother-in-law also looked at each other, and their faces became solemn.
Hua San sneered, clenched his fingertips into fists, slammed on the wooden case, his face turned blue, and he said in a low voice.
"It's been three years, the vicissitudes of life, and the Xiao family's world is surnamed Zhao! Who dares to say that today's crown prince is still Zhao Jialang back then? Who dares to guarantee that the country and his old friends are more important in his heart! ”
The boy almost screamed at the end. A sound like a bronze bell struck the heart, knocking people into a daze.
Hua San approached Hua Er, stared at the latter's gradually pale face, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Sister, the person you know now is called Donggong." Zhao Shenyan, like you, died in the April Palace. ”
Hanaji's pupils contracted suddenly.
Then the brain went blank because of the instantaneous sharp pain.
In the past, I went back, and the willows followed.
Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.
Yes, when Kyushu congratulated the new dynasty on the crown prince, the young man of the Zhao family in his memory was already dead.
People all over the world began to avoid the word "Xixing", except for the emperor, no one dared to call him "Shen Yan", fear, respect, expectation, burden, he and this splendid imperial palace together, walked on one person under ten thousand people.
The mountain calls a thousand years old, the robe is like the sun, and the old man who thought that he had returned, but it was already Xiao Lang strange.
"What the third brother said makes sense." Ah Wei unexpectedly echoed Hua San, the long knife was hot at his waist, "I can trust Zhao Shenyan, but I can't trust His Majesty in the East Palace." ”
"Or rather, the future rulers." The mother-in-law answered, and her tone was cold, "One will make ten thousand bones dry." Tiger poison does not eat children, and the emperor cannot be cut down without anything. ”
Hua Er's ears were buzzing, and the firewood in the fire pit was crackling, which made her heart a mess.
"Anyway, Shonan Yeshi, have you forgotten?" Hua Er held down his trembling hand, "As long as the history of Shonan is still recorded, even if our identities are revealed, it will be difficult for people in the world to believe it." ”
Hua Er raised his head and paused word by word: "Even if it is Zhao Xixing, if you want to punish the queen, prince, general, and aunt of the previous dynasty, you must have an upright reason." If he couldn't convince the people, he would not be so stupid if he killed 1,000 enemies and lost 800 himself. ”
Hua San, Ah Wei, and her mother-in-law were stunned. The words of persuasion are stuck in the throat.
In that year, after the April Palace Change, Zhao Yin ordered the historian to seal the pen, determined that the four of them were dead, drew up a nickname, and closed the coffin.
But after all, there are no dead people alive or dead, and there are slowly rumors in the world that these four people actually escaped, and for a while, the city was full of storms.
Later, suddenly from the area of southern Xiangnan, there was a wind with noses and eyes, saying that after the fall of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, they fled to southern Xiangnan, living in the depths of the mountains, forests and white clouds, with green furrows and chickens.
It seems that there is an invisible hand pushing the flames, and this statement is getting more and more true, and even some farmers in the fields say that they have seen them with their own eyes, and they have heard the relics of the former dynasty come to pay their respects, but they say that the dust heart is dead, not only closed the door, but also moved away the next day.
All kinds of details are passed on more and more, and it can almost be compiled into a complete wild history, the board of the storyteller in the tea shop, and the merchants who rest on the official road, will spread this wild history to the far reaches of the rivers and lakes, and the height of the temple.
For three years, the three became tigers. The people all believed in the melon seeds, and these four people lived in seclusion in southern Xiangnan, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and idling clouds and wild cranes.
"It is precisely because of the wild history of Hunan that we decided to settle down in Anyuan Town and open a shop." The mother-in-law sighed, her face complicated, "They believe that we are in southern Hunan, we are in the suburbs of Beijing, they say that we are recluse, and we are biased towards business." In short, the rules came in reverse, and it took three years to keep the peace. ”
Ah Wei also pressed the knife and groaned, nodded and said, "Not bad." The rumors in Shonan are so true that I always feel that it was someone behind his back who made the people and courtiers believe it. ”
Hua Er's hand slowly regained its temperature, and somehow, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at everyone.
"No matter who is operating behind the scenes, in short, we are all dead in the official history, we are in Xiangnan in the wild history, if we are all smiling after dinner today, no one will look at the auspicious shop."
As soon as the words fell, Hua San sneered, with anger: "What, Sister is planning to turn the page, do you believe that the East Palace Bodhisattva is hearty?" ”
Hua Er's eyebrows frowned. The white-shirted young man in her memory, although he has some reasons to admit death, but he is always in the spring breeze, but now when he encounters Zhao Xixing's matter, the whole person becomes a sword.
A sword that thirsts for blood.
Hua Er chuckled in her heart, and was about to persuade her, when she suddenly heard her mother-in-law and Ah Wei say, "Let's do this for the time being." Zhao Xixing recognized us, and he couldn't stop him. At least for now, there is a Shonan wild history on it, and there will be no big forks. ”
The mother-in-law paused, and then looked at Hua Er and Hua San solemnly: "But, be careful, it's always good." Don't walk too close to Zhao Xi, the queen and the crown prince of the previous dynasty are all deadly identities. ”
Hua Er and Hua San looked at each other and stopped talking.
The atmosphere of the auspicious shop that day was very dull. The wind and snow outside were blowing, and the people's hearts were becoming more and more chaotic.
The four of them had dinner, and they all said that it was cold, and it was better to warm the bed in the morning, and they went back to their rooms, but in fact, they were all upset and had to close the door quietly.
Hua Er also freshened up early, warmed the pond in the room, the wind and snow hit the window sash, and people were frightened, so they were about to extinguish the candle, and suddenly heard a gentle knock on the door.
"Sister, it's me."
"Flower three?"
Hua Er was stunned. Although I don't know why he came in the middle of the night, he hurriedly stepped on the embroidered shoes, approved the deer velvet cloak, and went to open the door.
"Oops! On a snowy night, don't be afraid of freezing! Tell me quickly, what's the matter? Hua Er asked Hua San to come under the eaves to avoid the snow, but he didn't let him into the house.
"Sister...... Don't let me in? Hua San's eyes flashed.
Hua Er subconsciously said: "You are weak, you are not ashamed or impatient!" If you have something, say it quickly, go back early to warm up, and be careful of freezing your body! ”
Hua San bit his lip and lowered his head, his black hair hung down, he couldn't see what his expression was, only the melting snow wet his shoulders, obviously lingering outside the door for a long time.
"What's the difference? Say it now, just say it right here. You have grown up, you are a lonely man and a widow, and you can't enter Sister's room......" Before Hua Er finished speaking, he felt Hua San raise his head suddenly.
Immediately, a pair of snow-bright eyes locked on her.
"Really? So why...... Zhao Xi can go, I can't get in? ”
Although the words are said lightly, the words and sentences seem to burst out of the teeth.
Immediately, with a strong force, Hua Er, who had not yet reacted, was pushed in.
The woman staggered back into the house, an oppressive black shadow approached, and with a backhand, a click, the door was locked.