Volume 1: Born of Revenge Chapter 67: Return to the Imperial Capital
On the way to the imperial capital in the north, Mingsa sat on his horse and said unhappily: "Why did Shangguan Hanyue take Feiyun and leave first, when we came, everyone was lively and lively, and now when we go back, the three of us are deserted." ”
"There is no feast in the world, and there is a gathering and a dispersion." Ning Zhiyun picked up the curtain and looked at the fleeting scenery outside and said, "Just like the scenery along the way, we will arrive at the imperial capital after a round of transformation." ”
"Shangguan Hanyue is the prince, and his mother is the queen of the dynasty." Mingsa leaned on the wall of the car, stroked his chin and said, "Then he won't be the future emperor of the Great Zhou." ”
"Ancestor Mingsa, stop talking nonsense." Su Xin saw that Mingsa was actually talking about the establishment of the prince of the country, and she couldn't wait to cover her mouth immediately, "When you go to the imperial capital in the future, these words are absolutely unspeakable, and if you are not careful, you will be killed!" ”
"Is the imperial capital so terrible? Haven't tyrants been the only ones who kill innocents since ancient times? "Mingsa used to hear about the tyrants in history, who treated human life like a mustard and killed innocents indiscriminately.
"The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes." Su Xin said again, "Not only can you not discuss the affairs of the government and the prince, but after returning to the imperial capital, you can't call the young lady by her name, you must call the pavilion master respectfully." And if you encounter ......"
"Su Xin, teach Mingsa slowly in the future, you say so much at once, she can't remember it." Ning Zhixuan looked at Ming Sa and heard that there were so many rules in the imperial capital, and she interrupted Su Xin's words with a look of nothing to think about.
"Why are there so many rules in your imperial capital?"
Ning Zhixuan saw that Mingsa was unhappy, and took the opportunity to say: "It's too late to leave now, no one is stopping you." ”
"Who said I was leaving." Mingsa immediately straightened his attitude and said, "I'm just complaining a little, don't worry, I will abide by the rules when I get to the imperial capital, and I won't embarrass you." ”
Ning Zhixuan and Su Xin looked at Mingsa patting his chest and guaranteeing him, and they couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other.
The group of three people stopped and stopped, and finally arrived in the imperial capital two months later.
After entering the city, Ning Zhixuan saw Mo Jue guarding their path.
"Pavilion master, the prince has arranged a place for you to live, and Mo Jue will lead the way for the pavilion master." Now that she has returned to the imperial capital, Ning Zhiyun is the identity of the pavilion master again, and Mo Jue wants to bow to her.
"Mo Jue, this time the northern border was in a hurry, and I didn't see you, and I haven't thanked you in person." Ning Zhixuan thanked Mo Jue in a voice that only the two of them could hear, the real Chu Linyuan was highly poisonous that day, and it was only by Mo Jue's disposal that he could work hard to pass on his life's cultivation to Su Mowen. It was also by relying on Mo Jue's medical skills that Su Mowen was not injured by Chu Linyuan's domineering internal force. In love, Ning Zhiwen should have thanked Mo Jue.
Soon, Mo Jue led Ning Zhiyun and his party to the mansion prepared for Ning Zhiyun by Shangguan Hanyue. Although it is not very luxurious and prominent, it is better than simple and elegant, and the place is also very quiet, which seems to be far away from the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital.
"The prince knows that the pavilion master still wants to go back to the Zuo Xiang's Mansion to live, but this girl is afraid that it is not suitable to live in the Zuo Xiang's Mansion. The pavilion owner can rest assured that the people serving inside are trustworthy. ”
"Your prince is bothered." Ning Zhiyun said, "Thank you for me." ”
After Mo Jue left, Mingsa looked at the carved beams and paintings in front of him, and the house with pleasant scenery was speechless for a long time. She thought that her family was already a big family in Pucheng in the north, but her family's mansion was not as good as the mansion that Shangguan Hanyue casually bought for Ning Zhiyun.
"Am I going to live here from now on?" Mingsa asked with some uncertainty.
"I'm going home tomorrow, you live here first, and I'll let Su Xin come to visit you often." Ning Zhixuan thought that Mingsa was not happy to leave her here alone, so she promised to let Su Xin come to see her often.
"You want to go back to that tiger and wolf den?" As soon as Ming Sa heard that Ning Zhixuan was going back to the tiger and wolf den in Zuo Xiang's Mansion tomorrow, she became nervous, but she had seen Ning Banghua's vicious methods with her own eyes, so she hurriedly stopped: "Why do you want to go back, isn't it good to live here?" ”
Ming Sa grew up in the north, and he didn't understand the rules of the imperial capital, Ning Zhixuan, a girl who had not left the pavilion, how could she casually run out and live alone.
Ning Zhiwen was about to explain, when she heard a crying voice: "Miss, the slave has finally seen you." Su Rui ran over and knelt in front of Ning Zhiyun: "The slave maid prays for Miss day and night, hoping that Miss's illness will get better soon." ”
In order not to worry Su Rui, in order to avoid the mouth of the imperial capital, the lord of Liuyun County lied that Ning Zhixuan was suffering from an old disease, and took Su Xin to the nunnery in the northern suburbs to recuperate.
"Su Rui, I'm getting better, and I'm getting better." Ning Zhixuan took Su Rui's hand and looked it up and down, "Why did I see that you have lost some weight." ”
Su Rui saw that Ning Zhixuan's illness was cured, and she cried even more fiercely under joy: "The slave maid made a wish in front of the Buddha, and was willing to eat a vegetarian diet every day in exchange for the young lady's speedy recovery, and now the Buddha has really fulfilled the slave's wish." ”
"The slave has seen the lord of the Leya Pavilion." Ning Zhixin followed the sound and saw that it was Pa Yun beside Shangguan Yunxin, and she was ordered by Shangguan Yunxin to send Ning Zhixin a full seven or eight food boxes of food.
Ning Zhixuan was afraid that Pa Yun would hear what Su Rui had said, so she hurriedly asked Su Xin to help Su Rui go down to freshen up.
"Qiyu Pavilion Master, as soon as my master heard that you were back, he clamored to come and see you." Pa Yunbian said that he followed Ning Zhiwen to the main hall, and put all the food boxes on the Eight Immortals round wooden table, "The prince is so persuasive, she couldn't help but come for fear of leaking the news of your return to the imperial capital, but she also got up early in the morning and ordered the imperial dining room to carefully prepare these meals for you." ”
"Pa Yun, thank your master for me." Ning Zhixuan knew that Shangguan Yunxin liked exquisite and delicious food the most, and she must have known that she was going to the north to eat and sleep all the way, so she prepared her favorite dim sum and sent Pa Yun over as soon as possible.
As soon as Pa Yun's front foot left, the county lord of Liuyun sent Xinzhi beside him to send a few sets of palace clothes embroidered and woven by Su embroidery, and the meaning of the county lord of Liuyun Ning Zhixuan understood that although she claimed to be going to the suburbs of Beijing to recuperate, but now that she is back, she is still the lord of the Leya Pavilion personally appointed by Emperor Qi, and she still has the dignity and style of the pavilion owner. When she wears these outfits and returns to the Zuo Xiangfu tomorrow, her powerful Zuo Xiang's father and indifferent grandmother will not dare to despise her easily.
Even though there is a love-hate entanglement between her and Shangguan Hanyue and the Liuyun County Lord, the woman who is as high as Mulan still shows the greatest kindness to her, and she is really not inferior to a man with eyebrows with such a magnanimity and mind.