Yan Sui finally arranged his melon seeds neatly and ate them one by one, and fell from a high place, he looked a little tired, everyone looked up to him as if they were looking up to the gods in the sky, but his eyes were empty, and he was not even interested in taking a second look at the corpse of Yi Leshi.

Wen Zhen looked at him a little worriedly.

During this time, Yan Sui seemed to be leisurely, but the situation in Changchuan was complicated, and there were many things, Yan Sui lived in the central command, and everything was omitted and neglected, and the mental exhaustion must be not small.

Maybe settle down and make up a Chinese New Year's Eve meal for him.

Wen Zhen arranged the menu in his heart, and at the same time discussed the follow-up matters with Li Yishu Yiren and Lin Feibai, Fan Bu was loyal, and reacted most fiercely after Yi Leshi's death, but found that he couldn't take revenge, so he simply turned his knife and wiped his neck, the remnants of the Golden Qi Army were leaderless, except for one or two who refused to surrender and escape, the rest put down their knives and guns, and handed them over to Lin Feibai to manage them.

Li Yishu got the list of seals and other items in the nesting doll, and took his brothers and sisters to prepare to take stock of them one by one. The follow-up will take a long time.

Yi Renli was responsible for handling the affairs of the Yi family compound, the elder was captured, Yi Yanwu shot an arrow to sneak attack Yan Sui and was stabbed by Yan Sui's backhand arrow, leaving a long line of blood on the snow that he fell when he fled in a hurry, and Yi Renli followed the trail.

Wen Zhen's own bodyguards, Geng Guang Chen Xiaotian, and Yan Sui's guards were responsible for cleaning up the Yi family's compound and counting and arranging the remaining Yi family's children.

In fact, there are many children of the Yi family, but most of them are sick, and the descendants are especially seriously ill, and they have died a lot in recent years. As for Mrs. Duan, Mrs. Yi Xiuding, and Mrs. Pingyun, Wen Zhen ordered them to stay in Mrs. Duan's courtyard, and except for the temporary restriction of freedom, the rest of the supplies were as usual.

Mrs. Duan didn't thank Wenzhen either, and took a few women to watch in silence as Yi Leshi's body was carried away.

Yan Sui can call the shots about the disposition of these Yi families, and if he doesn't plan to make decisions, then he has to wait for the imperial court to reply. Li Yishu was about to discuss with Yan Sui, but Wen Zhen said: "We are tired, we have to rest first." ”

She saw that Yan Sui didn't seem to look very good today, and her mood was not quite right, so she had to arrange a rest first to see how he was doing.

Yan Sui didn't say anything, and got off the roof to leave. Yi Xiuding suddenly stopped and said, "Awesome...... Wen Zhen, the corner of the roof of the house where you live in the lady's courtyard...... You have time to take a look. ”

Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, responded, and saw that Yi Xiuding didn't go back, remembering that she had been sleeping on the roof for a while, did she find something?

Yan Sui didn't seem to hear, went directly to the compound, Chinese and the others hurriedly took it out, had already cleaned and arranged a yard for him that no one had lived in, Wen Zhen thought about it, it was too late to talk to the two maids who had just arrived and looked at her with tears, and ordered them to go over to serve, and he went to Mrs. Duan's small courtyard to see.

When she left, she glanced at the Chinese people and found that these guards also had a faint look of anxiety on their faces. She wanted to ask, but now she was in a hurry to verify.

Yan Sui has always been inseparable from her, but this time she didn't ask more, just waved her hand and went to rest, Wen Zhen thought that she would go back and ask him later.

Jumping on the roof of the small courtyard, she found a small hole in the eaves of her roof.

Winter, snow, and a howling north wind passed through the small hole, making a small trill.

Wen Zhen went to the roof where Yi Xiuding had stayed before, and found that there was indeed a hole in the corner of the eaves, which was almost in the same line as the hole in the eaves corner of his yard.

She stood up, looked at it, and swept over to another eaves, where she also found a hole in the corner.

Her figure shuttled in the heavy snow, and after a while, she had already walked through nearly half of the Yi family's compound and seen dozens of courtyard roof corners.

There is a hole in the corner of the eaves that are in a straight line with the eaves of the roof of your yard.

The last courtyard is Yi Yanwu's.

Wen Zhen found not only a hole in the eaves corner of his house, but also a small iron piece standing upright next to the hole, and when the wind swept through this hole, the sound would change slightly.

Some of the different corners of the eaves have iron sheets, some don't, and when the wind passes through these holes, there will be different changes.

Wen Zhen stood on the roof, in the vast wind and snow, the eaves corners and holes in her eyes gradually flew up, lined up in the air, and finally turned into a huge porous flute.

Take the eaves as the flute body, take the eaves hole as the hole, blow the flute with the wind, and play the sound of heaven and earth.

With such a mind, such a handwriting, such a spirit and ability to use all things in heaven and earth as musical instruments, who else but Tang Xianzhi.

On the first night of coming to the Yi family compound, the wind was strange, and Yan Sui couldn't sleep.

Yi Xiuding, who habitually slept on the roof, inadvertently put the sword in his hand aside, the sound was blocked, the wind faded, and Yan Sui fell asleep.

At that time, Wen Zhen felt that something was wrong, but he never expected that Tang Xianzhi would have such an unheard of hand waiting for Yan Sui.

Later, Yi Xiuding had thoughts about Yan Sui, and was cold by Yan Sui, and no longer slept on the roof, the hole was unobstructed, and he sang happily, interfering with Yan Sui's brain that might have symptoms.

So then his sleep got worse and worse.

The mystery that haunted his heart was solved, and Wen Zhen went down to the roof a little dazed.

Such damage is insoluble and irreversible, and Tang Xianzhi actually left such a hand in the end.

This thing has no effect on others, and for Yan Sui, this bagpipe that envelops half of the Yi family is his life-urging magic sound.

After the matter is completed, he will definitely still sleep in the Yi family, and one more day of sleep will be more dangerous.

If it weren't for Yi Xiuding's inadvertent discovery and reminder......

Wen Zhen broke out in a cold sweat, and for a moment, she suddenly thought that maybe she should revise her goals in life.

She doesn't want to fight with these people who are full of hearts, she wants to find a way to reverse time and space, take Yan Sui, leave these deceitful people, and go to the modern era where medicine is prosperous and developed.

At that time, her illness and Yan Sui's illness may be easily solved.

What do you want to be rich and glorious, above ten thousand people?

Who knows the countless blood, tears and pathos behind it?

She just wants to stay with him healthily, and grow old in the wilderness.

Wen Zhen was in the roof, in the bone-chilling snow, picked up stones, and blocked those holes one by one with his own hands.

After the last hole was blocked, you could feel a subtle change in the sound of the wind above the Yi family's compound.

Wen Zhen rubbed his fingers, which were red from the cold, and then rubbed his face, making his pale and stiff face more rosy and happy, before he came down to find Yan Sui.

The yard that Yan Sui moved to this time is called Yiyuan, which is very suitable for him. When Wen Zhen entered, he saw Chinese coming out with a tea cup, and on the face of the big leader of the guards, Fang Cai's slight anxiety had disappeared, and it was replaced by a little secret joy and slight uneasiness.

The Chinese invited her to leave and Caisang Caiyun stood under the corridor and whispered to her, "Your Highness is asleep." ”

Wen Zhen didn't go in to disturb, slept in the next room for a while, got up to wash his hands and make soup, and prepared to make up a Chinese New Year's Eve meal for Yan Sui.

This was done for most of the day, during which she saw Cai Yun Cai Sang fetch water and send it in, Yan Sui should be awake, which made her feel a little relieved, at least Yan Sui had no physical problems.

She showed her skills in the kitchen, frying and frying, picking clouds and mulberries to give her a hand, cold dishes have saliva chicken, sauce duck, wild vegetable beans and rice dun, bean skin pork skin jelly, hot dishes have salted fish and sea bass, lion's head, boiled fish fillet, crab stuffed orange, grilled lamb chops, ten scenes of vegetarian stew, abalone sauce sea cucumber, three cups of goose...... The staple food is cured claypot rice, fried noodles...... I don't use delicacies from the mountains and seas, nor do I play novel practices, I only take the home-cooked flavor, and the warmth and freshness are the first priority.

It's just that this time cooking, Wen Zhen always has a strange feeling, in the past, when she cooked, the kitchen was crowded with chefs who learned the arts, and the outside was crowded with diners who smelled the fragrance, although Yan Sui was not tolerant of fireworks, but she was always waiting in the nearest place, waiting for her to feed at any time, but this time, the Yi family's cook naturally couldn't enter this kitchen, only Li Shicheng gave her a hand in fear, and kept chattering and apologizing that he had listened to Han Fangyin's words first and almost caused trouble to His Royal Highness...... There was no crowd of people picking up windows and grabbing food and fighting outside, and Yan Sui was not there.

Wen Zhen felt that the reason for everything, in fact, only the last one was the reason.

A table of dishes full of color and fragrance was ready, and she went to call Yan Sui in person, but she actually ate the closed door.

Yan Sui slept again.

Wen Zhen took the dishes and stood in front of the closed door, it was cold, and after standing for a while, the lion's head was frozen in ice, floating with milky white fat, and it looked very tired.

The door in front of him was tightly closed, and there was no sound inside.

Wen Zhen silently brought the dish back again, and Caiyun Caisang looked at her very worriedly.

They don't understand, the young lady finally accompanied His Highness all the way over, and did what was impossible to do, and now that she has won, why did she suddenly break up?

Wen Zhen also didn't understand that although Yan Sui was casual and willful, he had never had sex with her since he was with her.

What happened?

If you don't understand, you don't want to, just ask.

She kicked the door open, and the sound was not small.

There was no movement in the bed.

Wen Zhen's heart tightened, thinking of a possibility, and walked over quickly, but saw that Yan Sui was indeed sleeping peacefully.

His face was calm, the subtle irritability between his eyebrows had finally disappeared after he had fallen asleep, his long eyelashes were thin and dense, and the tails of his eyes were gracefully curved with shadows.

Seeing that he was really sleeping, Wen Zhen's anger suddenly disappeared, his sleep was too rare, Wen Zhen couldn't allow himself to wake him up, so he put down the tray lightly and folded the quilt for him.

She rubbed her fingers together and gently checked his pulse, which she was not very proficient in, but felt that it was not too bad.

She was relieved, it wasn't that there was anything wrong with her body.

After carrying the tray and going out again, looking at a large table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that no one ates, she thought about it, and ordered Caiyun Caisang to take a food box and take it to Mrs. Duan's courtyard.

Mrs. Duan's personal grandmother thanked her with a vigilant and slightly resentful look, and put the food box in. Mrs. Pingyun came out in person to continue, and in front of the maid, she made a croquette and ate it, and thanked her with a smile that she had finally eaten the dish of the chef.

Yi Xiuding's dishes were personally delivered by Wen Zhen, which can be regarded as thanking her for her reminder.

There was no light in the room, it was very dark, Yi Xiuding sat cross-legged on the edge of the couch, with his sword in front of him, a posture that he could grab his sword and run up at any time.

She looked at Wen Zhen's cloth dishes one by one, and did not thank or refuse. After a long while, she said, "You are very strange. ”

"Huh?"

"Aren't you weak-hearted?"

Wen Zhen raised his eyebrows, smiling in surprise.

"Why should I be weak-hearted?"

"Why don't you have a weak heart?" Yi Xiuding said, "Yun Cen, no, the words of the former head of the family that questioned you, although the identity is wrong, it can be regarded as the truth. Madame treats you well, so you don't apologize at all? Can you appear in front of us again so calmly? ”

"Save your lives, and I have no apologies." Wen Zhen poured himself wine, "You have to understand that being born in the Yi family is already the original sin. The sins of the Yi family are all shared by you. Don't think that you are innocent if you don't participate in the evil, since you have enjoyed the rich material treatment brought by the Yi family's evil, you should have the consciousness of bearing the backlash of evil. ”

With the Yi family's crime of being troubled in Tianjing, it was enough to copy the whole door, Wen Zhen felt that Yan Sui also had this intention, after all, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was the cleanest. It was only because of her that she let Mrs. Duan and the others go, although Wen Zhen did not open her mouth to plead, but the two have been together for a long time, and Yan Sui understands Wen Zhen's thoughts very well about respect for life.

Wen Zhen confessed his feelings, so he would never ask for anything again in the Holy Mother and embarrass his beloved.

What's more, Mrs. Duan later knew Yi Leshi's identity, but she kept silent, and her mind was not necessarily pure.

Yi Xiuding thought for a while, seemed to have figured it out, nodded, and accepted it.

Wen Zhen likes her character very much, hard, but not reluctant, and does not drill the horns.

At first, I thought she was a bit like Taishi, and then I didn't feel like it, but now, after some emotional self-torture, it's a bit like it.

Therefore, she has a little empathy for Yi Xiuding, hoping to see her live a better life.

"Han Fangyin once plucked you, right? But why didn't you do it and remind me about the roof? ”

Yi Xiuding was silent for a long time, and replied lightly: "If I do something like that, I will become the same person as her." ”

We have lost our dignity and cannot lose our dignity again.

This is Yi Xiuding's bottom line, but Han Fangyin does not. Therefore, Tang Muzhi said that love enemies and love enemies are also different.

Wen Zhen silently raised his glass to her. Yi Xiuding didn't respond, his fingers clasped on the sword, and said coldly: "I can never thank you." ”

Wen Zhenzheng wanted to laugh and say that I don't need your thanks, so I heard her say: "But I can give you a reminder as the final reward." She pulled out a piece of letter and pushed it over the table.

Wen Zhen recognized at a glance that it was the special paper used by Yan Sui's subordinates to pass on books to each other, and while taking it, he looked at her suspiciously.

Yi Xiuding said: "Someone hurriedly passed by my side before, revealing a special pipe for carrier pigeons, and I took it out. ”

Wen Zhen vaguely knew her ability, nodded, glanced at it, and his face changed.

She didn't even have time to say hello, got up and went out.

Leaving Yi Xiuding, immersed in the darkness, he picked up a piece of dish, took a bite slowly, and smiled without a smile.

All the love and care in this world are clouds in the sky, and when a gust of wind comes, they are all dispersed.

……

Wen Zhen hurriedly ran back.

The words in her head kept going back and forth, and her head buzzed.

What is the meritorious service of King Yong, the success of saying that the West has surrendered, what is the West Fan offering medicine, and asking the two countries to make friends, what is the West Fan princess who admires the prosperity of the Heavenly Empire, and wants to bathe in person the education of the country, has sent the princess to the border, please His Royal Highness King Yi and take it back to Tianjing?

What cats and dogs came out of nowhere?

Didn't His Royal Highness King Yongwang inadvertently be captured as a common person by the Xifan people who beat the grass valley when he was studying on the border? Why did he suddenly become a Zonghengjia again, and persuaded Xifan?

For so many years, Xifan and Dongtang often fight, occasionally sue for peace, and many times back and forth, but Wen Zhen always felt that this matter was a bit bizarre.

Also, medicine, what medicine?

She vaguely felt that this matter was related to Yan Sui's abnormality in the past few days. Chinese and others have not looked quite right in the past two days.

But before she could run to Yan Sui, she heard a hurried sound of horses' hooves.

The Yi family has a wide place and a wide road, so it is possible to run horses, but normal people will not ride horses here when His Royal Highness has already moved in.

The snow was still falling, Wen Zhen looked back, and through the goose feather snowflakes, he saw Taiwei Yao, who was wearing soft armor first, and behind him was a bannerman in black armor, and some sergeants, there were quite a few of them.

Wen Zhen stopped, having a bad premonition.

Why did Mrs. Yao suddenly appear here? Thousands of miles away, he also came to Changchuan? When did he come? Just arrived? Or did you keep following behind the imperial court?

What does this mean? The distrust of the imperial court?

Thinking of the doubts I had heard about the old ministers of the court and the central government about King Yi's envoy to Changchuan, Wen Zhen's face sank slightly.

Taiwei Yao rode his horse forward, nodded slightly to Wen Zhen, and his standard-bearers automatically dispersed, surrounding Mrs. Duan's courtyard.

Mrs. Yao nodded slightly and said, "Take it." ”

Wen Zhen: "!! ”

She walked over quickly, and the door of the small courtyard suddenly opened, and Mrs. Duan, Mrs. Pingyun, and Yi Xiuding were all standing at the door.

Mrs. Duan glanced at the battle in front of her, and then at Wen Zhen, who was instantly embarrassed in front of her eyes.

Mrs. Pingyun was surprised: "What do you mean? Why did the imperial army suddenly come? Haven't we already given up the Yi family? I still have merit to His Royal Highness King Yi! As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Wen Zhen again, "Wen Bei drove you, didn't you?" Wen Beijia, what's going on? Are you going to repent? ”

Yi Xiuding didn't speak, and slowly turned the sword to the place where he could pull it out with one hand.

Mrs. Yao bowed to Mrs. Duan and said, "Mrs. Duan." Your Majesty has a will, the Yi family is up and down, rebellious and lawless, and the crime is complicit. All staff were ordered to be taken into custody. Children over the age of 20, regardless of their concubines, men and women, shall be beheaded, and those under the age of 20 shall be exiled for 3,000 li. Mrs. is the queen's mother, with a special status, and was sent to Tianjing by the old husband, who will atone for her sins in the future and reunite with the queen. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and said to the flag bearer: "Take it away." ”

"Wait!"

Wen Zhen walked over quickly, stopped at the gate of the small courtyard, and looked up at Mrs. Yao.

Taiwei Yao frowned and looked at her, and said, "Don't drive Wen, this time you assisted His Highness and took Changchuan into merit." Your Majesty will reward you. But as a courtier, you should abide by your duty, and you must not be proud of your merits, let alone take advantage of merit and trespass. Your Majesty has decreed this matter, and I have full authority to deal with it, so you can step aside. ”

Several people who followed him nodded in agreement, Wen Zhen vaguely knew a few civil officials from Dali Temple, and a young man he didn't know, and those soldiers were standing behind him, and their expressions were very fierce.

Wen Zhen couldn't laugh anymore.

Changchuan was won by Yan Sui and her and many other people, and these people followed behind, presumably not worrying about Yan Sui, for fear that he and the Yi family would do something for their interests and come over to grab the fruits of victory.

That's it, Yan Sui and her had no intention of fighting for merit, but without saying a word, they were going to deal with Mrs. Duan and them, she didn't say a word, she put them on the shelf for a training first, this is to give a dismount?

Yi Xiuding is over twenty years old and is beheaded. When Mrs. Duan and her daughter meet, they have to add a condition to atone for their sins, how to atone for their sins? Temple practice? Or hard labor? Mrs. Duan has no evil deeds, and she doesn't enjoy much of the glory of the Yi family, at this age, do you want to treat her like this?

She smiled, first saluted Taiwei Yao, and said: "The lower official does not dare to trespass, but dare to ask the Taiwei, His Royal Highness is the chief manager of Changchuan affairs, since the Taiwei has come all the way with his will and wants to deal with the Yi family, should he let His Royal Highness also listen?" ”

Yao Taiwei said: "I have already gone to visit His Highness first. ”

Wen Zhen frowned, thinking to himself what this sentence meant? Literally, or has it already been approved by Yan Sui? That's impossible!

Although Yan Sui didn't clearly say that she wanted to pardon Mrs. Duan and the others, she had clearly acquiesced to her disposition.

She looked around, and for some reason, there wasn't a single person from her or Yan Sui nearby.

Mrs. Yao only replied to this sentence, and then said, "Take it away!" ”

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I generally don't have dog blood when I write essays.,Generally don't abuse for abuse.,Don't be too entangled.,Don't be anxious about the plot that didn't happen to you.,The next unit is ready to change the style.,Joyful.,Dilute the heaviness of this unit in Changchuan.。

Please wait for the riddle to redeem the prize. The two administrators in charge of the backstage, both with their own jobs, rely on love to generate electricity, and help me with trivial things here. One has been busy returning goods on Double 11 recently, and the other is abroad and we don't have the right time. Let's take our time.