Chapter 35, Thinking about the Old Times
"Bang," King Pingyang was furious, and "snapped" at his face.
"Rebel, you rebel, aren't you also confused by that demon girl? Enchantress, Enchantress! β
Feng Yan, who was hiding in the tree, saw the willow cicada snow being beaten, her hand unconsciously touched the corners of her eyes, and suddenly felt so astringent, it was full of water beads, and the mountains and rivers burst the embankment in an instant, but she couldn't fall, she should pass him, and she couldn't cry.
No matter how reliable the emotions in the world seem to collapse in an instant, this time, this is the case between the king of Pingyang and Liu Chanxue.
The literary quality has been elegant for twenty-two years, that is, how outrageous the king of Pingyang is, how difficult he thinks, and how difficult he thinks, he will do everything possible to achieve perfection Liu Chanxue, the prince of Pingyang, for the first time, he was unusual, and asked him, "Dare to ask my father, what is a demon girl?" Erchen remembered that his father had taught him that everything had to be based on the evidence, and he couldn't just forget it, so today, Erchen asked his father, and his father's words were all about crying that he was a demon girl, so what about the evidence? If there is no evidence, then the son will not be able to kill her if he disobeys his father's orders. β
Its voice is surging, and every word of accusation responds to that sentence, it is often the lightest and last straw that crushes the camel, and the collapse of Mount Tai is often only in an instant.
"Slap-" Another slap fell as expected, he stiffened his back and met his eyes, "Father is to beat his son to death today, there is no evidence, and his son will not kill her." β
"Why? Why are you doing this? Is that witch really like that? It's so good that you don't hesitate to turn against your father. King Pingyang was heartbroken, looking at the child he raised, angry and helpless.
He smiled abruptly, "Back to my father's words, Erchen doesn't know why, he just wants to protect her, even if everyone in the world says she is not good, they can't tolerate her, but Erchen just wants to protect her." β
"Confused, confused! Preface. He brushed his sleeves and sat back in the hall, "This king doesn't care, it's best if she cries if you go down, if you don't go down, it doesn't matter, there are people in Fang Le Si who can go down, but I don't know if she can keep a whole corpse at that time." β
"Father, do you want to be wrong again if you miss it once? It's not enough to kill her, and now even similar people can't be tolerated? β
Similar people? King Pingyang's legs trembled slightly, he took a few steps back, and sat down on the chair, "What did you hear?" β
"I shouldn't have heard it, my son has heard it, dare to ask my father, will I occasionally think of her in the past few years? When you think about it, do you feel that you regret it? For so many years, if it weren't for eavesdropping on the conversation between his father and his mother today, the son would never have thought that his father would have played such a good game of chess.
Queen, she is your father's sister! Kill her, don't you feel guilty? β
"Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries, this king is protected by the king's feudal protection of the country, and the treatment of those who shake the society is as fast as it should be." He said this happily and loudly, but Liu Chanxue could see how empty his father was when he said this, and remembered what he saw and heard outside the window that day, and he only felt sarcastic overnight, "If my father is really worthy of it, why did he set up a plaque to sacrifice?" Why do you cry so often in the middle of the night? β
"I'm afraid my father knows that he killed the wrong person.
Thinking that one of her daughters, her family has the ability to reach the sky, how can she bring disaster to the country and the people? The man is lustful, and now the king can't stand the lust and says that it is her sin, and the hundred officials and apprentices can't learn to cry and dare to say that she is a demon, right and wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, is the demon god and ghost just one person saying it?
Back then, it was only to blame Erchen for being weak, soft-spoken, and weak, so he couldn't protect her, but now, even if Erchen is dead, he will never let his father hurt her by half an inch. β
It turned out that it was the king of Pingyang who killed the queen back then? She covered her mouth, trying not to make any movement, but the shaking leaves still called the once galloping on the battlefield to kill the decision, the king of Pingyang, who had excellent ear power, found the clue, Feng Yan was hit by the oncoming cup lid and fell off the tree before he could relax his senses, the moment she stepped on the air, she quickly adjusted her posture, took a step, turned over on the surface of the pool, and turned around again, and crossed to the front of the hall, the side of the willow cicada snow.
She quickly stood firm, blessed her body, and bowed slightly to him, "Feng Yan see the prince." β
"Why is the girl here? What about the weeping? Although he asked her suspiciously, he also hid her behind him after speaking, faced the king of Pingyang, and said, "Woe to your relatives, Father Feng won't even be able to tolerate the weeping maid!" β
"How so?" King Pingyang descended from his high position, walked in front of him, swept past him, looked at Feng Yan, and said with a smile, "This girl is a distinguished guest invited by this king, although she has heard some words that should not be heard, but since she is a person invited by this king, how can this king not tolerate it?" β
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at him, as she expected, doubt outweighed surprise in his eyes, and gradually swallowed her up like a turbid wave, "Miss Feng Yan is a distinguished guest invited by her father?" β
Although the words were doubtful, she knew that he believed it, and the grievance instantly hit her heart, she obviously didn't know anything, but at this moment she was mistaken for knowing everything, and the embarrassment was that she couldn't justify it.
I'm afraid that if I say no, I will confirm the crime of sneaking in without permission, and discredit her county lord for no reason, she is her maidservant, how can her pot not be covered by the world?
After thinking for a long time, he had to be silent, standing upright, listening to the laughter of the king of Pingyang and saying to himself, "I'm afraid I don't know yet, this girl has asked for a life to guard the queen's mausoleum for three years, I thought that such a loyal and filial person should have a good end, but it turned out that she was pointed out to serve the strange-tempered Chang'an county lord." Girl, you don't suffer less! β
She lowered her head, didn't dare to raise her eyes, and replied with a mosquito voice, "The prince has praised it falsely, if it wasn't for the queen's favor in the past, Feng Yan is afraid that it would have long since disappeared from the world, and the mausoleum for three years is just to repay the favor." β
"Xiao learned that he repaid the favor, and he is the child of the Feng family in Yunzhou, although his status is not as respected as my palace, but the Pingyang palace has never looked down on people with his identity, and the only son of this king is now a weak crown, but I don't know if I can be blessed to ask the girl as a side concubine?"
In the face of this sudden news, she was more surprised than happy, and she also peeked at Liu Chanxue, the prince said this, did he misunderstand again?
"The girl dislikes the order?" King Pingyang asked again.
"It's not." She raised her head for a moment, then lowered again, and muttered, "Noβyes! "How could she dislike him? That's the person she misses! The first encounter in front of the temple, it was he who came down from the sky to pick her up in the dry well, the courtyard bullied, and he scared away Diao Nu and restored her innocence.
After guarding the tomb for three years, she counted the rising and setting of the sun and the moon and looked forward to seeing him again, but now, how could she dislike it?
However, she bit her lip and knelt down on her knees, "Please forgive the prince, Feng Yan can't marry the prince." The smell of blood instantly diffused in her mouth, and she thought, I'm afraid this lip is biting the skin again!
Suddenly, the wind rose, the frogs and insects in the pool were contending, and the hall was as quiet as sinking water, and before long, Liu Baichuan suddenly laughed, and the king of Pingyang, who was rejected, was not shocked or angry and helped her up, "This king heard that this is a talk about marriage and marriage, and pays attention to three pushes and three acceptances, like this, to show the shyness of his daughter's family, Miss Fengyan, this is counted once, this king can still allow you to refuse twice, three times, but you are not allowed to make trouble again." β
She even withdrew her hand, knelt down and took a step back, shaking her head in horror, "Wang Ye Rongbing, the slave is really not shy, the slave is just a maid on the side of the queen, and the low status is really speechless, although I am fortunate to know that the clan is the Feng family in Yunzhou, but the slave and the maid have been an abandoned child of the Feng family since childhood, my father has never admitted it, and there has never been a name of the slave and maid in the genealogy. lost the proportionality of being a slave and a servant. Shame on the Pingyang Palace. β
He withdrew his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Miss Fengyan, this is the second time!" β
Feng Yan wanted to blurt out something, but was stopped by Liu Baichuan, "This king's patience is only for the girl to shirk three times, this last time, the girl still weighs it and answers carefully!" Others don't know your friendship with Xu'er, but this king has checked it out, the mausoleum has been praying for a lot of girls, this king is a lover, and choosing the girl as the side concubine of Xu'er, it is not to see the girl's heart, the girl can't live up to the king's distress!
The palace door is not easy to enter, whether the girl wants to step on this threshold to be a person and stay by her beloved's side, or does she want to be a slave who everyone can bully and trample on, among them, you have to think carefully. After all, there is only one chance, and if you lose it, you will be gone. β
This time, Feng Yan thought for a longer time than before, Liu Baichuan's eyes crossed the expected surprise, turned around and sat back on the throne, "The girl doesn't have to answer this king in a hurry, this marriage promise is not a trivial matter for a daughter's family after all, the girl can go back and think about it, and it is not too late to tell this king when she has the result."
It's almost time, Xu'er, you go to send the girl, remember to send it to Chang'an Mansion in good condition. β
Feng Yan chaotically followed Liu Chanxue away from Pingyang Palace, the streets of Chang'an City, noisy as before, she walked side by side with him, but she didn't know how to say a word, for a long time, she stopped, raised her eyes to look at the familiar canvas ornament, and said, "Your Royal Highness, are you hungry?" Why don't you eat a bowl of wontons? β
This is the first time, Feng Yan took the initiative to invite Liu Chanxue to do something, in those old years, the only thing she did was to listen to him well, listen to his instructions, take care of Gu Wai, accompany Gu Wai, and love Gu Wai for him.
She had never tried to do something with her heart as she did now! At this moment, she pursed her lips, raised her head slightly, and carefully looked at the subtle changes in his expression, no anger, no anger, slender eyebrows without slight wrinkles, and beautiful eyes were as clear as water.
"Okay!" The simplest two words in the world made her heart flutter, she covered her heart, tried her best to suppress her smile, and paced to catch up.
"You're here again, what are you going to eat this time? Red soup or clear soup? β
Feng Yan glanced at him, turned sideways and replied to Xiao Er, "Two bowls of clear soup, one bowl remember not to put coriander, no green onions, if you can, please put more curly shreds." When the soup is served, remember not to be too full, seven minutes is enough, and if there is more soup, the wontons will melt quickly. β
"Well, sit down! Little two, I'll give the two of you wontons. β
"Hehβ" Looking at the back of the little two jumping away, Feng Yan couldn't help but smile on his face.
"The girl is missing?" After thinking all the way, Liu Chanxue finally decided to ask.
She lowered her hand, straightened up, and looked at him, "Yes, Feng Yan, Simu Your Highness." As the prince said, there have been many years. β