In Chuxiu Palace, Yuan Jin looked at Yuan Qianqian, who was no longer human, and didn't dare to look at her.

Yuan Qianqian was angry, and smiled lightly at Yuan Jin: "Sumire, where is your father!" ”

"My father has been busy with government affairs recently, and he usually doesn't even have time to sleep, and when the world is stable, he will definitely come to visit the queen mother as soon as possible."

"Huh!" Yuan Qianqian smiled, as if she had heard some incredible joke: "Your father will not come to see me." ”

She knew her husband best.

For him, he has no use value at all, anyway, she is just a "sick queen" who can't sleep, what can be left to him is just a prop to get a reputation of benevolence and righteousness, he came to see her, it is better to look at the seven screens embroidered with Yan Qingge on it in the Heart Cultivation Palace, after all, that is the person he misses.

These days, Yuan Qianqian often calls Shui Ying to come over to accompany her, Shui Ying told her a lot of things, she hated Yan Qingge from the beginning to the bone, and now it has become a blessing to Yan Qingge - because the happier and happier Yan Qingge is, the happier she will be, the more unhappy her Yuan Qianqian, the ruthless emperor's husband, will be.

She Yuan Qianqian can't ask for it, but what about the emperor? He's not worse than her!

She coughed violently a few times and beckoned to Yuan Jin: "Sumire, let me ask you again, Yan Shuyu, that slut, have you found it?" ”

"Not yet!" Yuan Jin hesitated and told the truth. In addition, it is inconvenient for him to tell Yuan Qianqian, for example, the emperor did not have the sincerity to ask someone to find Yan Shuyu, because, in the emperor's opinion, behind Yan Shuyu, I am afraid that there are still people who support her, and Yan Shuyu will be killed early, it is better to keep her, touch the melons along the vine, dig out the power behind her, and never suffer from it again.

Yuan Jin can be sure that her mother, who has no vision and foresight, will never be able to understand her father's majestic strategy, so it is useless to explain to her, just tell her that she has not found anyone, and it will be fine.

The more sad Yuan Qianqian's heart became!

How could she not understand that it was definitely the emperor who had the intention to let Yan Shuyu go, so Yan Shuyu could not be found all the time, otherwise with the emperor's strength, Yan Shuyu would not only not be able to escape from the palace gate, but even had the idea that she would be arrested and killed.

Look! This is the lover she once loved to the bone, and she didn't even repay her for such a big hatred.

People say that it depends on the owner to beat a dog, but when she met Yan Qingge, even if Yan Qingge's sister did such a wrong thing to her, even if she intended treason, she was forgiven by her husband!

This is simply ridiculous.

Yuan Qianqian almost wanted to laugh, her lungs hurt.

Yuan Jin saw the hideous look on Yuan Qianqian's face, and became more and more afraid. Yuan Qianqian is like a ghost now, and according to the imperial doctor, she probably won't live for more than two months.

Yuan Jin looked at his mother a little sadly, and he didn't know why his mother became such a ghost! Although he also hates Yan Shuyu in his heart, but if he can make the country of the Great Zhou stable, it is okay for his mother to make such a sacrifice, and when he catches Yan Shuyu in the future, he will kill Yan Shuyu and avenge his mother, I only hope that she will rest in peace under Jiuquan.

Thinking like this, Yuan Jin felt more and more pity for Yuan Qianqian, and asked softly: "Mother, if you have anything you like and what you want, tell Jin'er, and Jin'er will help you." ”

His eyes couldn't hide Yuan Qianqian.

Yuan Qianqian couldn't help but sneer in her heart, is this her son! I dislike her and pity her, but there is no family affection between mother and son.

She couldn't help but compare the strong family affection and interaction between mother and son and mother and daughter when Shui Ying came to see her with ingots and Lantern Festival - unfortunately, she would probably not be able to taste it until the next life.

"My only wish is to see your father before I die! But your father's state affairs are important, so he probably won't come to see me. Yuan Qianqian stared at Yuan Jin's eyes and said, "If you see your father, tell him that I miss him very much and want to call him Brother Prince again." ”

Hearing her mother suddenly talk about her father's affectionate title when her father was not the emperor before, Yuan Jin was touched and said, "Queen Mother, I will tell my father, he will definitely come to see you." ”

Although he knew that his father did not like his mother very much, if he kept talking, maybe his father would take pity on his mother and come to see her one last time.

Waiting for Yuan Jin to leave, Yuan Qianqian sneered in her heart, and gently touched her hand to a dark grid next to the bed.

Inside, there is a secret medicine that she asked her mother to collect from outside the palace, as well as a snowy dagger that can be broken.

When the emperor comes, she will definitely let him die with her!

Thinking about it, Yuan Qianqian fell into a weak stupor, she must conserve her strength and make full preparations for the final blow.

At this moment, in a small town on the outskirts of Qingzhou, Yan Hanqiu was hiding in the corner of the house with tears on his face, looking at the obese shopkeeper Wu in front of him, who was taking off his clothes one by one.

Her mouth was gagged with strips of cloth, her hands and feet were tied, and her clothes were torn to shreds, revealing pieces of white skin and a satin belly pocket that she had embroidered with meditation.

"What a beautiful little lady! Originally, I thought you were just a maid, but I didn't expect it to be a lady! Your sister said, as long as you accompany me well, I can help your family find a baby boy to pick up incense! Tsk, this body has good skin and flesh, and when you touch it later, it must be extraordinarily smooth. Shopkeeper Wu took care of himself, and took off all his clothes in an instant, looking like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and Yan Hanqiu almost vomited when he saw it.

The string that was tightly clamping in her mind was almost broken, and she desperately reminded herself that Ouyang Shaoming would come back soon, as long as she supported it for a few more moments, she could wait until she was rescued.

She thought about it again and again, and finally gritted her teeth, and desperately whined at the shopkeeper Wu to make a sound from her throat, and at the same time nodded again and again, signaling to him with her eyes.

Shopkeeper Wu became curious, took out the strip of cloth in her mouth, and asked, "Little lady, what do you want to say?" ”

"I ...... The little woman had offended the shopkeeper Wu before. But the little woman has now figured it out, since the shopkeeper Wu takes such good care of the little woman, what ...... The little girl has learned the transverse flute before, and she can also do some tea art, why don't you give the flute of the shopkeeper Wu to cheer up, and then brew a pot of fragrant tea, how about it? You are willing to help our Yan family find the baby boy who will take over the incense, and the little woman is in a hurry. ”

When Yan Hanqiu struggled before, he almost kicked off the life of the shopkeeper Wu, which is also the reason why the shopkeeper Wu had to tie up Yan Hanqiu.

But he didn't dare to trust Yan Hanqiu, so he just hugged her to the stool and said, "You wait, I'll bring your flute." ”

After a while, he went to Yan Hanqiu's house and fetched the flute in her small package.

This flute is very ordinary, I don't know what money, but it is a gift from Ouyang Shaoming to her. Looking at this flute, Yan Hanqiu's heart rose even more hope, she would definitely hold on until Ouyang Shaoming came back, and with the flute as a guide, Ouyang Shaoming would definitely find her soon.

The shopkeeper Wu untied the rope on Yan Hanqiu's back hand, afraid that she would escape, so he didn't untie it, and said, "You blow it." ”

Yan Hanqiu stabilized his mind and played gently, and the crisp flute sounded in the room, and the shopkeeper Wu smiled.

Although he couldn't understand what Yan Hanqiu was blowing, he just thought it sounded good. A little common man like him, unless someone has a red and white wedding, he can listen to the extremely noisy suona drum for a while, when have he heard such a silk bamboo in his ears, he can't help but feel beautiful at home.

This time, he earned this deal!

The only fly in the ointment is that this little beauty struggled too hard just now, and he hit her face with two fists, and now there are still two bruises on her face, which are swollen high, not as beautiful as at the beginning. But even so, this little beauty is not something he can enjoy easily.

Yan Shuyu blew about four or five tunes, so she spent half an hour of time, stopped, and said timidly: "This ben gong, do you want to drink tea?" My skill in making tea is no worse than playing the flute! And I can also make Tibetan poems, I can make your name into Tibetan poems, write them on paper, and you can take them out and tell people about them in the future. ”

I didn't have much interest in making tea with the shopkeeper Wu, but when I heard the Tibetan poem, I immediately became excited.

Although he knows two big characters, he is mainly used to settle accounts, what kind of poems and articles, he is simply 108,000 miles away, and such a high-end thing as Tibetan poems is the old man in the town who ghostwrites documents, and he can't write it! What kind of treasure did he get?

"You wait, I'll bring you pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Before the shopkeeper Wu left, he was not worried about Yan Hanqiu, so he tied her hands again.

Shopkeeper Wu went out this time, and he didn't come back until about half an hour later, and Yan Hanqiu's hands were so numb that they were tied.

It turned out that the shopkeeper Wu thought that this hidden poem that implied his name had to be carefully collected, and the tattered paper used for bookkeeping on the counter in front of him was too bad to use to write his name, so he simply ran to the town and bought good rice paper back.

Yan Hanqiu rubbed his palms, thinking in his heart, it was almost time for Ouyang Shaoming to come back, smiled at the shopkeeper, and said, "This Engong, I suddenly thought of an excellent flute music that I learned before, and I will play it to you." I'll write a poem when I'm done, okay? ”

Since Shopkeeper Wu tied Yan Hanqiu in the house, he was not afraid of her leaving, and said with a smile: "Okay! ”

So, Yan Hanqiu pinched the flute and played it gently.

She has been learning to play the flute for seven or eight years, and the flute is very graceful and full of energy, and it can be heard from far away.

This song is very long, and it will take about half an hour to finish playing, and about a quarter of an hour when Yan Hanqiu played it, someone suddenly beat it in the room.