"Mother, I have your letter." Jing Lin came over with a letter in her hand and presented it to Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan saw that there was no name written on the envelope, and it had not been opened, and said in surprise: "How do you know that it is from the palace?" Who sent the letter? "Supposedly, when a letter is sent to her, someone will check it first. It's the first time I've sent it intact.

Jing Lin replied: "Your Majesty asked the palace manager to send it, saying that this letter was contained in another letter. ”

"Oh? Letter in letter. Ye Qingyan tore open the seal and looked at the contents of the letter......

"Oh, it turned out to be his."

No wonder Xiao Changqi didn't tear it open and look at it.

This letter was written to her by Ye Hongyou, wanting to know if Ye Mansion is doing now, especially the Ye family...... And that kid of his.

In fact, Ye Qingyan hasn't asked about the Yu family and that child for a few days, she is nervous every day, just the things in the court are enough for her to do her best, where can she still think of the trivial matters of the Ye Mansion.

"Tomorrow is the day when the foreign wife enters the palace to ask for peace, and Mrs. Andinghou should come." Ye Qingyan asked.

"I should come, or do you want the slave to ask?"

Ye Qingyan thought for a while, "Go ahead." ”

……

At midnight, the old elm intersection leading to the mountain temple outside the capital.

Xiao Changqi was riding on horseback, and all he saw in his eyes was a rugged detour.

But in Zhu Hai's opinion, it is three!

"Master, there are three roads, one in the middle, one on the left and one on the left."

"Huang Xiukun, what do you see?" Xiao Changqi asked Huang Xiukun, who was following behind, he was shrunk on horseback all the way.

Originally, Huang Xiukun was reading a book and preparing for the autumn season. Suddenly, a dark shadow entered the house, and before he could get up to take precautions, he was grabbed by the collar of his clothes and walked out of the Yellow Mansion without moving.

Finally, when he could regain control of his body, he was already on horseback and followed the two people in front of him towards the outside of the city. It's really that the other party's strength is too strong, he didn't dare to resist when he knew the current affairs, and followed the other party obediently, only hoping that after the matter was over, he could spare his life.

"One...... One piece! Huang Xiukun replied.

Xiao Changqi turned around and glanced at him, "Oh? You lead the way before you go. ”

"Yes, yes." Huang Xiukun rode forward, and the horse under his crotch was a thousand-mile horse that was hard to find, and this was the reason why he didn't dare to resist. The other party can have a thousand miles of horses, which is definitely not an ordinary person. You must know that Huangfu is only one horse, and he is still being served by his uncle like a baby.

Xiao Changqi said to Zhu Hai: "The middle one leads to another mountain temple, you follow the right side in your eyes." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhu Hai immediately took the order and left.

Xiao Changqi watched him ride towards a wasteland, and after running a short distance, he disappeared without a trace.

As for Huang Xiukun, seeing that Xiao Changqi didn't keep up with him, he stopped his horse, although he wanted to run away even more, but the other party knew his lair, so it was better to be honest.

Xiao Changqi rode up to him and asked, "You don't seem to be afraid?" ”

Huang Xiukun said: "I only hope that after I am used, my lord can let me live." Anything else, I don't want to know anything. "The more you know, the faster you die.

In these days in the capital, he deeply understood that it is better to talk more than to talk less, to know more than to know less, and to see more, listen more and do more is the way to save his life. The anger he used to have in the old mansion has completely turned into smooth luck.

"Hehe, that's good." Xiao Changqi smiled, and then rode forward.

Huang Xiukun followed him closely, not daring to say another word.

When he arrived at the mountain temple, Xiao Changqi turned over and dismounted.

Huang Xiukun also followed, respectfully following Xiao Changqi, not daring to make any extra movements, and the skin on his body was also tight.

"Tell me about the first time, what did you see?" Xiao Changqi asked.

In the middle of the night, it was actually quite scary to talk about his terrifying experience, but by this person's side, Huang Xiukun didn't know how to feel extra safe.

immediately told everything that had happened, and even went to the place where he was buried alive to tell in detail......

……

Kun Yuan Palace, Ye Qingyan put the thin quilt that was kicked aside by Yuan Er and covered him back.

Looking at the little man who was sleeping soundly, he took out an old yellowed letter from the storage bracelet.

On the reverse side of the old letter, there is a snow-white letter pasted on it.

The old letter is written by Ming Haoyue's handwritten letter to Ming Haoxu.

She couldn't read ancient characters, and it was all up to Xiao Changqi to translate for her that she could understand some of her mother.

She had already read the letter in her hand.

It's a big thing...... Her mother, after marrying her father, celebrated the New Year in Yefu for the first time. Ming Haoyue undoubtedly misses the home of Beixi Snow Ridge very much, her brother Ming Haoxu.

Ye Guangzhi entered the palace, leaving her in the inner courtyard.

She wanted to go back to the Beixi Snow Ridge so much that she left Yefu. Unlike Ye Qingyan, who is a road idiot, the direction of Ming Haoyue still feels very good.

She walked out of the capital and then headed north.

After walking more than 20 miles out of the capital, she met a beggar who froze to death on the side of the road.

The beggar was naked, skinny and bony, and there was a wild dog, trying to gnaw the beggar's skin again.

The bright moon drove away the wild dogs, and looked at the poor dead beggar, so she looked around, and just saw that not far away, there was a small hillside, and on the small hillside, there was a plum tree with yellow buds.

She dragged the dead beggar over, and then dug a hole with her bare hands under the plum tree.

In winter, the frozen soil is very difficult to dig, especially if you are unarmed.

But she still used force to break the frozen soil one by one, and under the foot of the frozen soil, the soil became soft, and it was easy to dig a lot.

It took her more than an hour to dig a grave for the beggar, then push the beggar into it, and then push the earth to bury it.

After burying the dead beggar, Ming Haoyue looked at her hands that had broken skin and even bleeding because of digging pits.

Suddenly laughing, she didn't know why she was digging a grave for a dead beggar she didn't even know, but she just did it.

Leaning on the plum tree, she watched, digging the pit, there have been a lot of yellow plum blossoms with buds, smelling the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms, that homesickness, a lot.

Looking to the far north, she couldn't go back at all.

From the moment she followed Ye Guangzhi out of Nord Stream Snow Ridge, she knew about this day.

Towards the far north, she shouted vigorously, "Brother-"

In response to her, it was the wild dog Chang Howl that she had driven away before.

New graves, wild dogs, homesick people, a bleak picture......

Ye Qingyan opened the letter written by Ming Haoyue herself, it was just a few words on it, but she didn't know any of them, but the lonely nostalgia of the letter writer, she seemed to be able to feel it through the words.