Zhu Tong was silent for a moment, and without showing up, he slipped out of the dark room quietly.

King Ping and the princess naturally knew about it, but they only knew that the Queen Mother had arrested Yang Yuying and put her in the dark room, and the specific situation was not clear.

Because of the Queen Mother's orders, the news was not leaked, and even Wang Jinhua only treated her daughter as if she didn't know where to go. Anyway, her girl didn't open for three days and two ends, and she had to stand for one stop when she met good mountains, good waters, delicious food, and fun, so she wasn't too worried.

In the end, it is because of the lack of confidence. Fifteen years of separation, the rift between mother and daughter, after all, is not a short period of time, and it can be erased casually.

Now Wang Jinhua remembered that when she first knew that her daughter came to Yangzhen to look for her, her complicated emotions at that time, and the very unreliable actions she made, felt awkward.

Yang Yuying is the benefactor of King Ping's son, King Ping also takes care of her, seeing that for three days in a row, the Queen Mother seems to have forgotten this little girl, and she wants to talk about the other party's style, but he really doesn't want to deal with the Queen Mother in private.

Don't look at the queen mother Yangzhen, you must come to Pingwangfu.

King Ping also seemed respectful.

But in fact, there has long been a discord between the two people, and there is an unbreakable knot.

"Hey."

King Ping sighed, after all, he still found the Queen Mother, and the two of them had to meet every year, but every time they met, they were still relatively speechless.

After being silent for a long time, King Ping said: "Little lady Liu is innocent, I have checked it all...... She is young and a girl's family, and the Queen Mother wants to lock people up, so there is no need to lock them up in a dark room. ”

The Queen Mother laughed all of a sudden, so much that she didn't care about King Ping's little awkwardness: "Have you gone to the dark room to see our 'prisoner'?" Yuan Han was almost driven crazy by her, well, listen to it. ”

There was the sound of sticks outside.

He looked out the window and saw three black-clad soldiers facing away from the wall outside the Moon Gate, being caned.

A stick was slapped on the buttocks, and the three of them didn't even snort.

King Ping was stunned, hurriedly walked out, and as soon as he approached, he heard laughter from a distance: "Little Yuan Han, you just beat all your brothers to death, and I still have to do what I have to do." ”

The voice was a little muffled, but it was very relaxed.

Yang Yuying was in the dark room, and on the first morning, she drank some barley porridge, and was responsible for guarding her cell, and Yuan Han's young generals personally went to the porridge shop at the door to buy it, and after buying it, they trotted all the way over, and the heat was just right.

Ate a roast duck by noon.

Another young man guarding the door walked through most of Yang Town and ran to the famous Shaojia Roast Duck Restaurant to buy it, in order to ensure the taste, he also ran all the way, sweating profusely.

The evening finally stopped, and only a plate of fruit unknown in the mountains, but very sweet and refreshing.

The gatekeeper stood in the sun at the entrance of the street for more than an hour, guarding a mountain man who came to deliver firewood and exchanged food with the mountain people.

On the second day, Yang Yuying spent the whole day reading new books sold in various bookstores recently.

Even the food delivery person went to the major bookstores and bought it for her out of his own pocket.

On the third day, Yuan Han came to guard it in person, and then bought a desk, chair, dresser, small screen, and shelf bed for Yang Yuying, and turned the dark room into a boudoir.

Well, Yuan Han himself also went to get the cane, knowingly committing a crime, and he was a general, so he had to triple it, and he was beaten to the core.

King Ping listened to the beginning and the end, and was silent.

The Queen Mother couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if the little girl I locked up is really a fairy, she can pinch and calculate, but she can see through people's hearts and feel like it's real." ”

Those guards talked to the little girl, and after a while, they were fooled into the ditch, and they were unconsciously led by her nose.

"Yuan Han has been given to me by my aunt for eighteen years, and he has been known as the number one master in the capital in recent years, but that little girl can find out the flaws in his martial arts tricks in the blink of an eye."

King Ping sighed and went straight to the dark room to see the strange little girl.

As soon as he entered the door and saw Yang Yuying, he was suddenly stunned, and immediately understood why Yuan Han was also sinking into the sand, and he was always at a loss in front of her.

Don't talk about Yuan Han, King Ping himself has a strange nervousness.

The other party leaned against the wall naturally, one leg bent, the other long leg straightened, and the notebook on his knees, turning one page after another.

The curvature of the neck and the angle of the body tilt are not too familiar.

It's like his ...... Mother.

The darkness and dampness of this half of the room seem to have turned into a bright palace, with the fragrance of flowers, the breeze, and the bright moon outside the window.

In front of outsiders, the mother is a majestic, tolerant, and benevolent general and princess, but in front of their own people, she is a little lazy, likes to make a temperament, loves to tease people, and has a bad taste, even the queen mother, is a little afraid of her.

"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?"

King Ping swallowed all the words in his stomach, his face changed instantly, and he said in a deep voice.

Yang Yuying raised her head, smiled, and arched her hand at him: "I've seen the prince." ”

King Ping's legs and stomach softened all of a sudden, and he barely held on to avoid gaffes.

Yang Yuying straightened her sitting posture with a serious expression on her face: "Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intentions, in fact, I am very strange about my state." ”

"My name is Liu Su, I am the daughter of Liu Shu and Wang Jinhua, villagers of Liu Village, I have never read since I was a child, and I am a crazy girl who runs crazy all over the mountains all day long."

"But one day on the mountain, when I woke up, I became the young lady of the Jiangmen Wang family in the past, Wang Yi, I have been a husband and wife with your father Lao Ping Wang for more than 30 years, and I have raised two children under my knees, one is now the King of Ping, and the other is the Queen Mother......"

Before Yang Yuying's words fell, King Ping's face turned red, and his fingers trembled when he pointed at Yang Yuying: "You, you dare to make such a joke." ”

He didn't even ask questions, he staggered out, his mind full of confusion.

Yang Yuying smiled in her heart, she felt that she was getting thicker and thicker, bullying other people's princes, and she didn't feel sorry.

"You tell the Queen Mother that there is a disaster in the southeast, don't go recently."

King Ping's mind was in a mess, and he got out of the dark room, and unconsciously walked to the Valley of Flowers.

The Queen Mother was admiring the moon in the pavilion of the Flower Valley, and when she saw him, she stretched out her hand and beckoned him to come over, and said with a smile: "Very angry? ”

King Ping's face was pale: "Such a bad people, you should be killed!" ”

At this time, he even forgot that Liu Su had a life-saving grace for his son.

The Queen Mother was silent for a moment: "I miss my aunt." ”

King Ping's fingers curled up slightly, silent.

At this time, it is already the beginning of the lanterns, and the night of the Pingwang Mansion is extremely beautiful.

Everything is so familiar, and it's the same as it was decades ago.

Similar palace lamps are hung in each corridor of the garden.

The palace lanterns that are appreciated every year in the palace are all high-quality products. It can be said that each lamp is beautiful, delicately and exquisitely made.

If it's only once fifteen, it's too wasteful.

At that time, my mother was still there, and I liked to give away the palace lanterns, and I liked to decorate the garden with them.

Now in the Pingwang Mansion, this habit has not changed.

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