Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (42) 2

Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (42)

Ye Cong's temperament was gradually familiar to the courtiers, and everyone was no longer in danger, for fear that one would accidentally anger His Royal Highness.

is not like a prince of princes, who is not familiar with the court and is not good at communicating with courtiers, but has a talent for governing the country.

Regardless of temperament, this talent is impeccable, and it must be no problem to hold on until His Majesty returns.

Chang'an Dark Pavilion.

Yu Chen looked at the cloth strip of the flying pigeon book before, and he was already familiar with the handwriting on it.

But he couldn't guess what this strip of cloth meant, and what it meant.

He vaguely understood that Nightingale was not an ordinary person as she herself said,

Her actions, and her uncertain whereabouts, have made it clear who she is doing.

Why did the messenger tell the nightingale that he would be a stranger in the future?

Yu Chen put his hands behind his head and lay on the bed.

She is not the person she said she is, who will he be?

Is it really a person named Dian Xia who has already broken his family?

Yu Chen silently recited his name several times, leaving only a very vague shadow in his memory, the woman called him and smiled at him.

Sometimes he thought that the woman was ten years old, and sometimes he thought that the woman was about the same age as Nightingale was now.

And the feeling that the woman gave him made him think that this person was the nightingale.

Nightingale said that she and her are childhood sweethearts, and it shouldn't be fake.

However, it should not be entirely true.

If it were completely true, Nightingale wouldn't have known so much about him.

His subconscious habits, the handwriting he writes, the nightingale can't recognize it, this is not like a person who has been with him since childhood.

Yu Chen got up suddenly, hitting his head all at once, and the severe pain made him gasp.

Suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind.

He looked to be in his early teens, but he was stabbed by a man, dragged into the house, and yelled for the nightingale to run.

Yu Chen sat up straight suddenly, this was his memory.

There were nightingales, and swords and blood.

There is also a face that resembles him.

The face of the man who dragged him into the house was almost eighty percent like his.

The nightingale really existed in memory, and it was the first time he had seen the nightingale's face so clearly.

The nightingale pushed open the door and saw Yu Chen sitting on the bed in a daze, but his eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about something exciting.

The nightingale knocked on the table, and Yu Chen came back to his senses and looked at the nightingale.

Nightingale Road,

"What do you think? So fascinating? ”

Yu Chen stood up and walked towards her, holding her hand and saying,

"Nightingale, when we were younger, did we ever go to a place where I told you to run fast and then we were caught by a man?"

Nightingale was surprised,

"What are you talking about?"

She didn't know him when she was a child, how could she have such a ridiculous memory? Could it be that he confused the palace chief with her?

The nightingale did not like it, and said,

"I think you're mistaken, we've never had an experience like this."

Yu Chen held her hand tightly,

"No, there must be, I just suddenly remembered, in my memory, you when I was young, it is very clear in front of my eyes, that person is you."

Nightingale said in her heart, could it be that Zuo Jin's medicine powder was too tough, which made Yu Chen's memory confused.

Yu Chen's eyes looked at her with sparkle eyes, and the nightingale said perfunctorily,

"I probably saved you too many times before, and I can't remember it myself."

"Maybe that's the case."

Yu Chen's tone suddenly became serious, and said,

"Can you tell me, then who am I? Where did my family live, what was its name before, and why did these images happen to me? ”

Nightingale pushed his hand away, looked away, and said,

"You think about it too much, what I'm telling you is the truth, go to dinner, there is a flower chicken you like today."

Yu Chen's eyes were puzzled, and his hand slowly drooped.

It doesn't matter, one day he'll remember.

Chang'an Imperial Palace.

At the palace banquet, the palace ladies shuttled back and forth with trays.

Yang Shenggao sat on top, while Lin Huanyue sat a little far away, sitting with the courtiers.

Almost all of the new ministers recruited by Enke this time, and the courtiers were just a chicken dog ascending to heaven, and they rarely saw such a big scene, and they didn't know Lin Huanyue's status in the palace, but they learned under the prompting of the palace people that the concubine was the only concubine in the harem.

Therefore, the courtiers all thought that Lin Huanyue was a favored concubine, and His Majesty had to vacate the harem for her and spoil her alone. rushed to tie up Lin Huanyue, and circled around Lin Huanyue.

"Niangniang, the courtiers are the royal history of the Jiangnan Provincial Patrol according to the imperial history, these days, has always wanted to visit the mother, but I don't know how to please the mother, the courtiers are stupid, speak less vulgar, the mother's birthday has passed, the courtiers failed to celebrate the birthday of the mother, this wishful hairpin, is the courtier's little heart, and I hope the mother accepts."

"Niangniang, the courtiers have a Ruyi hairpin polished with Huashan purple jade, and the custody is a hundred times more precious than the Ruyi hairpin that can be found anywhere in the south of the Yangtze River.

"I can't find this at random in Jiangnan, this is built by a famous craftsman, and it's hard to find."

Two courtiers, you and I don't give in, one is the wife of the Jingzhou Provincial Inspector according to the imperial history, and the other is the wife of the Jiangnan Inspector according to the imperial history, and these two adults are incompatible on weekdays, and the lady naturally wants to overpower each other.

Lin Huanyue didn't care, she didn't even give the two of them a look,

"The two ladies don't have to fight, the palace doesn't like these heavy things, good flowers still have to be matched with the beauty, the palace is mediocre, or the two ladies take it back for their own use."

When the two ladies who were still fighting heard this, their faces changed dramatically, this... This, the mother must have been annoyed by them, what should I do?

In case the mother blows some wind in the ears of the saint, how can this position that the master of her family has just found be good.

If your own master knows about it, why don't you skin them alive?

The wife of the Jiangnan Provincial Inspector Yushi hurriedly knelt down, moved in the direction of Lin Huanyue, grabbed the corner of Lin Huanyue's clothes, and cried,

"Mother, but the courtiers made you angry? The courtiers didn't mean it, they were all the ladies of Jingzhou Dao, and they were clever words, but the courtiers were so polite and refuted, and asked the lady to forgive them. ”

Lin Huanyue looked at the lady who was patrolling the imperial history of Jiangnan Province, and saw a girl who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old grabbing the corner of her clothes, and the pear blossoms were crying with rain.

Lin Huanyue sighed helplessly,

"This palace doesn't mean to blame you. Hurry up. ”

"Peilan, take the gift box of the Jiangnan Provincial Inspector Madame Yushi."