Chapter 4: Killing His Father and Killing His Brother Wei Changhuan ( 4 )
“……”
The old and the young fell into silence, the old man didn't knock his head anymore, stared at Chang Huan directly, and after a while, he felt rude, and immediately lowered his head.
"Let's follow the palace, the eldest princess's mansion is not far away."
After the words fell, Chang Huan continued to walk along the street to the other side with an umbrella.
She walked a long way, and the old man on the ground stood up, wrapped the robe given by Chang Huan, glanced at the girl kneeling in the snow, stretched out his withered hand, and secretly made a gesture.
Then he hunched his back and followed behind Chang Huan.
……
Facing the wind and stepping on the snow, the old man and the girl followed Changhuan to the princess's mansion.
At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with four big characters 'Eldest Princess's Mansion'.
Before Chang Huan walked in, a woman in her thirties and forties came out of the house, although she was old, it was enough to see how she was a hibiscus when she was young.
"Aunt Ji."
Chang Huan's face softened slightly, but there was still a fierceness between his eyebrows and eyes.
Aunt Ji's name is Ji Xing'er, and she was a famous beauty in their village when she was young, but because her family was poor, she was sent to the palace by her parents.
Originally, her parents wanted her to seduce the emperor with her beauty, but she didn't expect the East Window incident to happen, she was originally going to be given death, and she was saved by Xiao Changhuan by chance, and since then, she has been demoted to the kitchen and has become a fire girl.
I did it for five years, and seven years ago, because I almost burned down the imperial dining room because of my heart, I was demoted to the cold palace again, taking care of the daily life for the concubines who fell out of favor there, and it was also the second meeting between Xiao Changhuan and Aunt Ji, it can be said that Aunt Ji is the person who stays by Changhuan's side for the longest time.
"Girl." Seeing that Seventeen was not following behind, Aunt Ji stepped forward worriedly, looked up and down for a long time, and finally stared at her face and said with concern, "Is there a big problem?" ”
Chang Huan shook his head and did not speak.
"The girl asked me to tell me that it would be better to let the coachman wait outside in the future."
"Nope." Chang Huan still shook his head, his movements were gentle, and he didn't blame Aunt Ji for being tongue-in-cheek, "The snow is so big, it's not safe, and besides, this palace will die every time you go to the court, so there is no need to take other people's lives." ”
Aunt Ji didn't speak when she heard this, because she knew that her master was a very stubborn person.
Although the master does not allow anyone to call her master, she always likes to call her like this in her heart, and she has long regarded the princess as the only master for so many years.
She often thinks that if her master is not so stubborn, she may live a very easy life, but ......
Ay~
After thinking about it for a long time, I was full of emotion, and finally it turned into a sigh.
"Princess ......"
The old man and her granddaughter, who had been hanging outside, had a different face, but they were well buried under their eyelids, and he took off the clothes and cannons on his body tremblingly, "Otherwise, let's go, our grandfather and grandson still won't trouble you." ”
"Who are you?"
Aunt Ji's voice was a little sharp, her eyes were vigilant, and she protected Changhuan behind her.
No wonder she is a soldier, since the new emperor ascended the throne, there are countless spies sent by various countries, plus there are still remnants of the traitorous party in the country, she has not slept peacefully for nearly a year.
Although she knows the natural appearance of her master, she still can't help but worry, because it is not easy for her to get to where she is today, the master is so good, if someone assassinates her, it will be too embarrassing.
"Don't make a fuss." Chang Huan walked out from behind Aunt Ji, took the clothes from the old man's hand, approached and continued to drape him, "It's cold outside, let's go in." ”
"Princess ......"
The old man's voice trembled, his eyes were slightly red, he glanced at the girl, and then knelt down again, "The princess is really a living bodhisattva, and the untouchables will definitely repay the princess for their great kindness when they become cattle and horses in the next life." ”
"Not necessarily."
She paused and glanced up at Aunt Ji, after getting along for so many years, how could Aunt Ji not know what Chang Huan meant, and she didn't dare to delay for a moment, turned around and walked towards the eldest princess's mansion.
"Let's enter the house, this palace orders someone to burn the brazier."
Chang Huan entered the mansion with an umbrella, and the old and young looked at each other again, and after exchanging glances, they also entered the princess's mansion.
The mansion of the eldest princess with a magnificent appearance is actually not big, and it is not even as good as the mansion of ordinary officials, if it is not for Changhuan, the old and young will think that they will go to which down-and-out rich man's house.
They followed the red shadow to a side hall, and as soon as they entered, they saw a long table in the middle, which made the already small room even more crowded.
Although the house is not big, it is not all lacking, for example, the house is very warm, like that kind of big room needs two or three stoves to make the temperature of the house rise, but a room like this is enough.
"Sit down."
Chang Huan found a random place to sit down, picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them.
After looking at each other, the old and young made sure that there was no problem, and sat down with their hearts in suspense.
Changhuan didn't speak, just silently sipped the tea, lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't see his expression clearly.
The old and young were slightly relieved to see that Chang Huan also drank hot tea, but for the sake of insurance, they just held the hot tea in the palm of their hands.
As time passed, the hearts that had been hanging finally slowly relaxed, and they secretly exchanged glances, raised a smile, and opened their mouths slightly......
"Do you think it's going too well?"
“……”
The words that were about to be said were all frightened back by the words Chang Huan.
"Princess...... Princess, what are you talking about? ”
The girl smiled a little reluctantly, and the hand that was originally placed on the table was slowly placed under the table, gradually turning into a fist.
"An old man who is dying soon, can follow the palace up two streets without blushing and heartbeat, which really impresses the palace."
Chang Huan raised his head and put down the teacup in his hand.
"Three hundred days, plus you are exactly fifteen hundred."
"I don't measure my strength, and I hit a stone with an egg."
As soon as Chang Huan's words fell, a group of people poured out from all around, dressed in black, and the long swords in their hands were pointed at the old and young.
"Hmph, I thought we wronged you, thinking that you were a good person, but I didn't expect it to be all pretended."
At this point, the girl stopped pretending, slapped the table, shattered the teacup, and then pulled out the soft sword at her waist, her eyes showing a fierce light.
"South Vietnamese Wei Changhuan really lives up to his reputation."
The old man, who had been silent, spoke, he took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and after taking it, his waist gradually straightened, and a large amount of dead skin fell off his face.
After half a cup of tea, the originally withered skin also returned to normal, revealing a tough and heroic face, he threw the red robe on the table, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Thank you for the clothes of the eldest princess, your clothes are really fragrant?" ”
"This is the robe of the long day, if you think it is fragrant, this palace can burn it for you."