Chapter 232: My name is Jiuqing
Hua Lian was left in the capital, and followed the second prince, of course, and several other princes and nobles, to study under Young Master Rong. He was naturally unhappy, but when he saw Hua Zhuo's somewhat tired face, he knew that he had brought them trouble again this time.
"Brother......" Hua Lian said goodbye to Hua Zhuo before going to the study. This punishment, not only was he punished to study in the palace, but Hua Zhuo was also ordered to leave for Yanxi immediately.
It wasn't dawn yet, but the flowers were already rising. Yun Yi packed all his bags and was already loading the car, while Hua Zhuo sat alone in the garden, listening to his father sigh and sobs in the room.
"Sit." Hua Zhuo saw Hua Lian coming over and motioned for him to sit down together.
"When you go to the study, don't be willful. Hua Jia ......"
"Brother, I know." Hua Pian pursed her lips, the Hua family, the more and more handles in the hands of the royal family, the more the Hua family was constrained.
"Hmm." Hua Zhuo knew that her younger brother was not as willful as he seemed, "Qingmo, after this time, I hope she can figure it out." But you have to be careful, woman...... Sometimes, "it's scary...... There is another sentence he didn't say, especially a woman who can't ask for it and has power in her hands.
"I see. Brother, you ......" Hua Lian's face was worried, he was worried about a lot of things, but when it came to his mouth, he found that what was the use of asking more?
All of them, in the end, just turned into a phrase "Take care!" ”
"Okay, those friends of yours, big brother will take care of them for you. Daddy ......" Hua Zhuo turned her head to look at the room, "I'll leave it to you." ”
"Hmm!" Hua Lian's eyes swelled a little, and he nodded sullenly, he always knew that his eldest brother didn't like to fight. It's just the name of the flower family's son, but he has been forced to count it, making even the simplest happiness so rare.
Hua Zhuo patted Hua Lian's shoulder and stood up, walked to the door of the head of the Hua family's room, lifted up his robe and knelt down, and knocked three times with "dong dong dong": father, mother, the child is gone, I don't know when we will see each other again. Daddy and mother are cherished, and children are not filial!
After knocking his head, Hua Zhuo stood up, already with the smile on his face. If you don't look at the subtle reluctance in his eyes, you still think that he is coming back, not leaving.
"Zhuo'er......" When Mrs. Hua finally couldn't help but run out of the house, Hua Zhuo's carriage had already left the gate of Hua's house.
"Mother......" Hua Lian stepped forward to support him, but Hua Zhuo didn't let them send it. He doesn't like parting, he doesn't like to say goodbye. This may also deceive himself that he will not be away for too long and does not need to be sent, because ...... Will be back soon.
As soon as the carriage reached the intersection of Jiangnan Street, it was blocked by another carriage.
"Ah Zhuo still doesn't like others to send it!"
Hua Zhuo behind the curtain smiled and said, "Your Highness really knows the minister best." ”
"Ah Zhuo," Murong Junyi hesitated a little at the entrance of the car curtain, "This time, this palace ......"
"Your Highness, don't worry too much, it's time for the minister to go back. Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I want to help His Highness at that time, I will be powerless. ”
When the car on the opposite side heard this, his breath paused slightly, followed by a chuckle: "Ah Zhuo, with this palace, the lord of Yanxi will only be you." ”
Hua Zhuo shook his head: "I just ask His Highness to help look at Dian Alian, he ...... It's my only brother. ”
"Hongu knows." Murong Junyi's voice couldn't hear joy or anger, but after he finished speaking, he whispered, "Qingmo is also the only sister in this palace." ”
"Yes!"
"It's not too early, Ah Zhuo has a good trip!"
"Thank you, Your Highness." Hua Zhuo hugged his fists through the curtain, and Yun Yi drove the carriage and passed by Murong Junyi's carriage.
"Go back to the palace!" Murong Junyi gave an order, and the carriage turned around and headed towards the north of the city.
As the carriage drifted away, the weather had cooled, and the autumn day dawned late, until the carriage disappeared into the cloud, and the curtains of the two carriages were not lifted by the wind.
"Lord, the great witch ......"
"I've already informed him, and he won't be with us for the time being."
"But ......" Yun Yi was a little worried, he knew that Hua Zhuo was going back to the Nine Shadows Swamp this time. Dawu, after all, is the only one who has come out of it in a hundred years. If he is by his side, the certainty must be much greater.
"The road of the strong does not end with death." Hua Zhuo stopped talking after speaking, he closed his eyes and began to recuperate. This goes all the way to Yanxi, and it is a journey of more than ten days. After leaving the capital, he forced himself not to think about the affairs of the capital, and the whip was beyond his reach. He knew very well that if he wanted to better protect his father and mother, his own strength was the most important thing.
Yun Yi heard Hua Zhuo's breath become calm and long, and knew that the lord didn't want to be disturbed.
"The road of the strong does not end with death." If a person takes "immortality" as the goal, then it is equivalent to framing himself in the scope of "safety", so how can he break through and progress?
Yun Yi always knew that their lord was gentle on the surface, but if he was ruthless, he would be more ruthless than anyone else. He repeated this sentence, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. Yes, death is not the end. There is no fear of death, what else can stop them from becoming stronger.
Hua Zhuo in the carriage felt the change in Yun Yi's breath, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc, and he really began to relax and recuperate.
The Nine Shadows Swamp will be safer than usual to enter on the solstice day. This is the admonition given to them by the Great Witch. The alternation of yin and yang on the winter solstice corresponds to the compound hexagram, which is the earthquake under the kun, and this "shock" is the initial birth of yang, and its hexagram is the first birth of one yang, and the oppression of five yin. The winter solstice is cloudy and yang, and the "to" is the pole. The winter solstice is the heaviest day of the year.
Therefore, the time for Hua Zhuo and Qian Scarlet Moon to enter the Nine Secluded Swamp is the winter solstice.
There is still more than a month to go, and Qian Feiyue and Qianmo are not in a hurry, they have to arrange the affairs of Saltpeter Island first. Lu Chaotian wants to follow them to Jiazhou, and the burden of saltpeter island and Moon Bay will fall on Jiuqing's head. The accident with the stone bridge was a result they did not expect.
They looked at Jiuqing's appearance when they faced Fan Jian and Huang Wanwan, and their previous worries slowly eased.
"Who the hell are you?" Fan Jian saw this man again, the man who beat him up hard, but then pulled them back from the ghost gate.
"Ninth brother, ninth brother...... I was wrong......" Huang Wanwan rushed to Jiuqing's feet, hugged him and cried bitterly. Naturally, she wouldn't admit that she went back to steal things, "I just missed you, I didn't expect to encounter a catastrophe that would cause Shiqiao to ......"
Jiuqing coldly lowered his head and looked at the woman on his feet, ignoring it. He looked up at Fan Jian and said in a voice that was a little hoarse because of the fatigue of a few days, "My name is Jiuqing." ”