Chapter 20 Jingyuan Palace
"Miss, that cloak is your only thing to keep out the cold, you actually gave it to Yan'er last night......" The next morning outside the broken temple, Yu Yao was feeding the horses with forage, and Xiao Tao said with a dissatisfied face on the side.
"You and I have a good foundation, Yan'er is weak, what's wrong with giving her a cloak?" Yu Yao asked unhurriedly.
"But Miss, no matter how good you are to her, she won't accept your affection!" Xiao Tao turned around slightly, but saw Rong Yan standing on the inside side of the door of the broken temple, and Xiao Tao walked away with a 'hum'.
In the broken temple, Yu Yao sat on the fire and roasted a fast-ripening pheasant, Xiao Tao cleaned up on the side, and then Yu Yao asked Rong Yan who was sitting next to her, "Miss Yan'er, why don't you finish eating and walk with us!" ”
"Sister Yu Yao... Yan'er also wants to go with you......" Xiao Tao heard Rong Yan call Sister Yuyao, showing an expression of 'This is the sun coming out in the west', Rong Yan thought about it and said, "However, my mother asked me to go to Fulian Town, saying that there is someone there who will protect me." ”
"Fulian Town? Is it that Fulian Town in Fuyang City? After Yu Yao and Xiao Tao glanced at each other, Xiao Tao asked curiously.
"Yan'er, I'm from Fulian Town, and I'm very familiar with Fulian Town, which family are you looking for?" Yu Yao asked again after seeing Rong Yan nodding in response.
"Fulian Town's Yang Mansion ......," Rong Yan said firmly.
"Yang Mansion?" The little peach who packed up the salute stood up calmly, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, right? Xiao Tao sat down again and continued to pack up her salute and said casually, "Your mother is mistaken......
"Those were my mother's last words...... "Hearing Xiao Tao say this, Rong Yan said sadly.
"Yan'er, I am Miss Yang Yuyao from the Yang Mansion in Fulian Town." Yu Yao turned sideways and gently stroked Rong Yan's shoulders with both hands to comfort her, Rong Yan looked at Yu Yao in disbelief, and then Yu Yao said firmly, "In that case, you can go with us." ”
In the afternoon, in the backyard of Jingyuan Palace, Yijing City, two small servants stood on both sides of the long corridor, one of them held a dark iron sword, at this time a person pulled out the sword, only to see that after he crossed the sword heart and lifted it up, his wrist slightly turned the hilt of the sword, and then closed the sword to his face, the sword body covered his face, revealing a pair of deep and transparent eyes looking at the heart of the sword, at this time a person came to the back corridor, and he did not stop.
"Lord, there is news from the palace that Princess Pingle's Horse Mansion has been confiscated on the grounds of making weapons privately, the princess and the horse have been given poisoned wine, and everyone in the Horse Mansion will also be exiled to Yingchuan in the near future." Chu Linwei, the personal guard of Nan Yunsheng, the prince of Jingyuan, stood at the entrance of the corridor.
Nan Yunsheng, who was still practicing swords, stopped when he heard the news, and saw that he was dressed in navy blue brocade, with a fine jade jade at his waist, his black hair tied up by a jade crown, and a fair and handsome face.
"Enter the palace and face the saint." His deep eyes suddenly became solemn, and he tucked his sword behind his arm and prepared to leave the backyard.
"Lord, this morning Concubine De and the four princes have interceded for the princess in front of the palace, and the emperor angrily reprimanded 'If you plead again, the prince and the princess will be guilty of the same crime', at this time, the poisonous wine has been sent to the Horse Mansion, even if the prince goes, it will be too late." Chu Linwei guessed that the prince wanted to go to the palace to intercede and stopped him.
Nan Yunsheng was silent, walked to the stone table and sat down, put the Xuantie Sword on the stone table, and secretly felt sorry for the imperial sister in his heart, "Could it be that my father didn't even let go of his own daughter because of a rumor?"
At this time, a servant led an internal official to the backyard, and the internal official saw Nan Yunsheng sitting at the stone table and walked over.
"The old slave sees the prince." The old man of Fu'an Palace knelt down and saluted.
"Ahem... Cough...... Get up. Seeing that the person who came was from Fu'an Palace, Nan Yunsheng clenched his right hand lightly and put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, and then asked, "Cough... Cough... What is the matter with Consul Gao coming to the palace? ”
"Back to the prince, in a few days it will be the birthday of the prince and the lord of Jinghe, and Mrs. Liu Gui invites the prince to Fu'an Palace for a while." Gao Pinggui got up and bowed his head and saluted back.