After such a fuss, no one went to sleep. Anyway, it's not far from dawn, so it's not a delay. Huzi fetched water, asked Ann to wash her face, and asked her what was wrong. Before she could speak, tears began to fall. Xu cried a lot, and on Ben's very delicate face, a pair of eyes were swollen like a pair of rotten peaches.

"Alas, why are you crying again......" Huzi wrinkled his brows, looking so unhappy. Li Lintang, you leaned on the door frame and looked into the room, with a smile on your face: "You didn't?" Ever heard of it? The woman is made of water, and she is leaking. ”

"Sister An, don't panic and cry first." Zhao Yueyue handed over the handkerchief and comforted, "If you still have to say something, if you don't say it, you can't help you." Wait a minute, when it's dawn, shall we take you home? ”

An Xien, took the handkerchief and wiped her tears for a while, before lowering her head and whispering: "Don't send me home, I escaped from home." ”

"Escaped from home?" Mr. Peng sat aside, "You talk to us carefully." ”

It turned out that since the time An Zhifu invited a family banquet to be engaged to his daughter and Nalan Bowei, and An Xien was forced to die, An Xien was locked in the mansion and couldn't get out an inch. House arrest is still a day when clothes come to reach out for food and open her mouth, but she is not allowed to leave the internal office. No matter what you do, someone will follow, even when you go to the thatched house, you have to stand at the door of the thatched house with a girl to guard.

This is a sad An. She is Western-educated and new-minded, how can she endure such a day? How can you let your father control your marriage? So she kept running away.

Until the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, An Xien waited for an opportunity.

The drama of the Drum Tower ended, and when An Zhifu returned to the inner office to rest, he encountered another assassination! This time, it wasn't the hands of anyone around him, but someone buried gunpowder under the bed. Thanks to the fact that An Zhifu felt thirsty at that time, he got up and poured water on the bed by himself, otherwise he would have to blow up the big bed with the four pillars of carving. Even if he wasn't in bed, An Zhifu was slightly injured, and his arm was scratched by flying sawdust.

Assassination of an official of the imperial court? What a thief! An Zhifu sent someone to look at it, but found that it was not the inner ghost who had buried the explosives under the bed in advance, but a tunnel had been dug under the bed, leading directly to an oil and salt shop on the next street. By the time the messenger arrived, there was no one to be seen.

When An Zhifu listened to the play, he was still talking about how Shi Jianru of the Zhongxing Society assassinated the governor of Guangzhou, and how he was so angry, but he didn't expect that he would be assassinated by the revolutionary party tonight. And the method is exactly the same as Shi Jianru's method of assassinating Deshou.

In this way, the internal government made a mess, some people were cleaning up the house to put out the fire, and some people were busy inviting Langzhong to the Anzhifu, and it was boiling for a while. An Xien had slept well, but when she heard the mess, she called the girl who took care of her and asked.

This girl said that she was serving An Jien, but in fact she was also guarding her. The young lady couldn't help but answer the question, so she could only go to ask, but she also left after locking the door outside, because she was afraid that the eldest lady would run away and the prefect would blame her.

After a while, the girl turned around and told her everything. Ann knew that her chance had come. She first did a lot of work, asking how her father was injured, but he had caught the villain. When the little girl came back one by one, she said that she was tired and ready to go to bed.

Ann Jien is the master and lives in the inner room, and the little girl sleeps in a bunk outside. On the door between the inside and outside, a small bell was bolted, and when it touched the door, it was stunned, first, to facilitate the master to call people, and secondly, to guard An Xien.

Although An Jien felt aggrieved under house arrest, she also knew the truth that "there is a debtor who is wronged", and she did not embarrass these subordinates. In addition, today's An Xien's drama is a little more like, so this little girl didn't doubt it much. The little girl was about to lie down, when she heard the bell ringing, and when she turned around, she asked Miss An if she wanted to drink water or prepare for supper, but she saw a candlestick shining on her and beckoned her. When eating painfully, when the eyes are dark, the person is unconscious.

An Jien knocked out her little girl, and quickly took off her clothes and changed them on herself, thinking that she would be recognized by others when she went out, and went to the kitchen next door and rubbed the bottom of the pot on her face. That's how you walk out with your head down.

It's not that she wasn't stopped, but this person didn't recognize An Xien, and just asked her what she was going to do. An Xien had already thought of her words before she started, and replied in a dumb voice: "Madam said that this Lang's Chinese medicine skills are not good, and I am afraid that there will be a problem with the wound when I turn around, so I want to find another Lang Zhong." ”

At this time, there was a mess in the house, and the person who stopped An Xien did not suspect it, and let An Xien go. After leaving the palace, An Xien blended into the flow of people.

It's also fate, a coincidence. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is the liveliness of the flower market, and the city gate is not closed all night. Although Narong gave an order to clean the street within half an hour. But how can it be so easy? The small merchants and vendors in the eight towns have come here, and some villages near the city have also come to a lot of people, and the flower market crosses the city of Changtu, how can it be said that they will be driven away? It was also necessary to evacuate the crowd slowly. After all, I was far away at the time, and I didn't know that there was such a big mess in the Drum Tower.

An Xien went out of the mansion and went to the street, but the people had not dispersed, so she followed others out of the city gate.

She was only thinking about running out, and she didn't think about what she was going to do when she ran out. When I got out of the city, I found that there was no place for her in Changtu Mansion, which was neither big nor small.

Do you want to go to the academy? Definitely not. Although Liu Lao will definitely take her in for the night, he will definitely inform An Zhifu, so that she will run out in vain. Take a step back, ask Liu Laoken to help her hide it, and when An Zhifu turns around and finds that her daughter is gone, the first place to come to find will definitely be here.

Nalan family? No way! It was because she was unwilling to marry Nalan Bowei that she was placed under house arrest by her own father.

Staying at a private house? This works, maybe stay for one night, what happens after that? What's more, there are risks associated with staying in a private house. If you are alone, you are extremely prone to any danger.

Do you stay at the hotel? It's even more impossible, I came out in a hurry, I didn't prepare in advance, and now I'm penniless, and it is impossible for any store to allow a person to live in vain.

An Xien thought about it, and then went to the ghost house, hoping that Mr. Peng would be able to take him in for a while.

Fortunately, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is bright, and there is snow on the side of the road, so that you can't see your fingers and can't even see the road clearly. An Jien touched all the way, and found the door of the ghost's house.

After listening to An Jien's story, everyone in the ghost family touched your eyes, and after all, it was Mr. Peng who opened his mouth first. He said: "Miss An, since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and the words of matchmakers. It stands to reason that as a woman, you have no room to refuse, and there is nothing wrong with An Zhifu's actions. Of course, our children in the rivers and lakes are free to do whatever they want, and they don't pay attention to these, so I didn't say that you were wrong. I mean, even if An Zhifu kidnaps you to get married, it makes sense in terms of reason and even law, but he is under house arrest, and he really takes care of you, and now he has been attacked and injured a little, and you have fled as a daughter, which is too ruthless for An Zhifu. ”

An Xien flattened her mouth, and her tears were about to fall again, but after squeezing for a long time, she couldn't squeeze it out, so she could only say: "I understand what you said, but I don't like Naranbovi, it's impossible for me to marry him." Even if it is a woman, fate cannot be at the mercy of others, I want to be free to love! If I don't get out, I probably won't. ”

"Free love?" Huzi didn't understand the word too much, "What is free love?" ”

An Jien thought for a while and said: "Free love is that two people get married because they like each other, not because of the words of the matchmaker on the orders of their parents, nor because this family has money and power. It's like...... Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying, Cowherd and Weaver Girl. ”

"Sister An, I understand," Zhao Yueyue took An Xien's hand, "You don't have to talk to that piece of wood, he doesn't understand." It's just that Sister An, have you ever thought about it, the last time I couldn't find you, they came to the Sun Mountain Temple to bring you back. We can keep you for a day or two, but somebody will find you. What will you do then? ”

An Xi'en looked certain and said, "I have thought about it on the way here, I will not stay with you for two or three days." I'll borrow some money from you, help me buy a train ticket, go to Shengjing, I have classmates there, when the train is, I will leave, never stay longer. When I get there, I'll be free. When the time comes, I will ask my classmate to send you the money, or even more. ”

Mr. Peng coughed and asked, "Miss An, have you thought about what to do in the future?" The taste of being under the fence is not pleasant. ”

"I've thought about it, I've thought about it!" "I studied as a teacher in France, and I went to be a teacher. Even I won't stay in the Northeast, otherwise it would be too dangerous for me. I stayed in Shengjing for a few days, and then I went to Beijing, where a new school was being built and teachers were needed, and it would be no problem for me to apply for a teaching lady. When I wanted to go back to my hometown and teach those students, my father wouldn't allow me, so I switched to teaching those children. But after such a long time, I found that in this old-style private school, I couldn't use what I had learned at all if I was reading for the purpose of simply reading and writing or taking merit exams. I must go to the new school and become a teacher. ”

"Since you've made up your mind, I won't say much." Mr. Peng shook his head, "I don't have to pay you back the train ticket, so let's stay first." If there really was a day when you became a teacher and sent me a letter so that we could know that you had helped a great person. ”

An Jien finally smiled: "A word is a certainty." ”

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