Chapter 332: Huo Zun's Secret
This purple gold medal was given to her by Lu Jingheng, and she could be unimpeded in the country of Yi and mobilize soldiers.
For this special identity token, Zhu Ji once gave a piece of his name.
Yu Nuan whispered to the two monks, and they quietly retreated outside the room.
On the agarwood table in the center of the incense room, there is a sitting Buddha with a smiling mouth often open, next to a bouquet of fresh fruits and flowers, and the incense is lightly wrapped.
In the cabinet under the table, hundreds of scriptures were neatly placed.
Xia Qian took out those scriptures and looked at them, and found that they were all handcopied, and they were neat and clear with Huo Zun's handwriting.
There were dozens of books that were brown and yellow, and even when she got it to her hand, there were signs of falling off, and she looked at the dates behind the text and found that they were all eleven years ago.
Yu Nuan looked at Xia Qian, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, squatted down in distress, and told her what she had found out in the past two years:
"The founding emperor Jing Xiaotian was a free-spirited, open-minded and cheerful person, and the former emperor Zhu Ji and the founding marshal Xu Lian were righteous brothers. Zhu Ji and Xu Lian's sister Xu Xuan have known each other since childhood, and they have fallen in love with Xu Xuan. ”
"Although Xu Xuan has never practiced martial arts, but since childhood to study the art of war, more than 20 years ago Nankang and Zhongyi battle, the emperor Emperor Jing drove the expedition in person, Xu Xuan secretly followed Xu Lian to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, during which he helped Xu Lian repeatedly perform miraculous feats, and had mutual feelings with Emperor Jing."
"Xu Xuan accompanied Xu Lian to stay on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang for five years, during which she conceived a daughter for Emperor Jing, in order to keep Southern Xinjiang and continue to help Xu Lian, and in order not to worry Emperor Jing who was far away in Qinglong City, she gave birth to a daughter on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang, and secretly took care of the child in a farmer's house without telling all of her."
Four years later, Xu Lian was seriously wounded and died in an enemy raid, and before his death, he entrusted Xu Lian to hand over his daughter to Emperor Jing to raise. After the girl was brought back to Qinglong City, her personality was extremely withdrawn, and in order to make her happy, Emperor Jing asked the palace people to think of ways to tease her every day, but to no avail. ”
Later, he took Xu Lian's suggestion and sent her to the home of Xu Lian, the Founding Marshal's Mansion, accompanied by her cousin, who had taken care of her!"
After Yu Nuan said it in one breath, she silently sorted out the scriptures on the ground.
Xia Qian looked at Nu Nuan for a long time, and asked seriously: "That child is Jing Xinyue?" It's me! ”
Yu Nuan picked up Xia Qian and continued to narrate: "After Jing Xinyue arrived at the Founding Marshal's Mansion, she was still silent and completely closed herself. Xu Lian's son Xu Yang and his father's son Huo Jiteng, the son of the forward general, played together since childhood, Huo Jiteng saw Jing Xinyue, who had closed himself off at Xu's house, and often teased her out of curiosity and took her out to play. ”
Four years later, a change in the drama broke their childhood peace. At that time, you were only eight years old, and Huo Zun was already twelve years old, and he was unforgettable with these memories. First, because he is older than you, second, Huo Feng will bear the charge of betraying the previous dynasty and killing the boss on himself, and third, Huo Zun has inherited Xulian's internal strength. It is this kind of childhood sweetheart's affection, Xu Lian's kindness to him for teaching skills, and his father's 'betrayal' that have been deposited in his heart for many years, making him withdrawn and cold in his heart. It wasn't until later that I met you from Nankang......"
Xia Qian was stunned at the table, and a thousand flavors gathered in her heart.
She didn't have the heart to listen to Yu Nuan's words, and mechanically looked at the copied scriptures in the cabinet, which were all collected in chronological order.
Since eleven years ago, when the Jing family and the Xu family had an accident, he has copied scriptures almost every month.
Some of the echoes in the back are written to Xuyang, some are written to Xulian, but most of them are written to her.
Behind one of the hand-copied scriptures, she saw Huo Zun write this sentence: "Dad said, you may still be alive, if so, I will do everything I can to find you." Even if you hold a grudge against me because of my father's betrayal, I will protect you! ”
All kinds of emotions lingered in her heart, Xia Qian felt that her thoughts had frozen, and numbly flipped through all those scriptures, except for the echoes that made her heart ache again and again and the words that recorded his heart, she didn't seem to remember anything.
Huo Zun's echoes, as well as the words that recorded his heart, fell on her heart, all of which were twisted and twisted due to the passage of time, the changes in the emotions of the two of them, and the misunderstanding between them, becoming heart-wrenching sentences and dripping blood.
She didn't dare to look at the scriptures he had copied two or three years ago, because of the ones that followed
The echo of Wen and the voice of her heart made her heart twist.
Putting down those scriptures, Xia Qian stood up and walked out of the incense room in a trance.
Before, when she heard about the original owner of this body, she listened to it as a story.
Even if he later knew that she was wearing her soul on himself in her previous life, and knew that she was the little Yue'er in his mouth, he still had the feeling of staying out of the matter.
Today, seeing the letters left by Huo Feng and the scriptures copied by Huo Zun, she felt like she was in it for the first time!
In particular, after reading the scriptures copied by Huo Zun, when I thought back to the relationship between the two of them, my heart ached.
"It's not a short time to come out, let's go back first!" Xia Qian sighed lightly and said.
As soon as she took two steps, she looked at Yu Nuan for a moment, and then asked Yu Nuan: "Recently, is there any news from Simon's side?" What happened to him, hasn't the matter of the slaughter of the city been investigated? Since his brother did it, why didn't he get him out of prison? ”
Yu Nuan was stunned, her mouth was open for a long time, and finally she just smiled wryly worriedly, but did not speak.
Xia Qian was so worried that she didn't notice the look on the other party's face, and walked out of Fahua Temple.
On the high steps outside the Fahua Temple, she had just taken a few steps when her eyes inadvertently met a pair of pitch-black ice eyes.
The man's body was tall and straight, his face was cold and handsome, and his demeanor was a little more melancholy than the cold of the past, and a little more profound than the terrifying domineering spirit he used to be.
When she saw him, Xia Qian couldn't help but be stunned, after two years of not seeing him, Huo Zun seemed to have become a lot of vicissitudes, his face and demeanor were complete, and he didn't have the heroic spirit of the past.
Seeing Huo Zun walking towards her, she paused for a moment, and was about to turn around and go around, but he stopped her suddenly.
"It's such a coincidence, you also came to pay homage?"
After a period of silence, Huo Zun took the lead in speaking.
Xia Qian nodded her head and replied, "This is the first day of the new year, I have nothing to do, I'll take a walk casually!" ”
"Mother...... I'm afraid time is running out, I've been babbling for a few days, and I finally woke up a few days ago, and I've been thinking that I want to see you......."
Seeing that Xia Qian lowered his head with his eyebrows locked, obviously avoiding his words, Huo Zun swallowed the next words in his stomach.
Standing facing each other, there was silence again.
"I've been out for most of the day, don't disturb King Yongxing Jingxiang, take the first step!" Xia Qian whispered a few steps and bypassed Huo Zun.
"Xia Qian!" He stopped her again, turned around and asked softly, "Are you okay these two years?"
"Well, everything is fine!"
She said lightly, didn't look back, and walked down the mountain with Yu Nuan.
Suddenly, Fan Python ran up the mountain anxiously, and saw Xia Qian stunned at first, and then stepped forward and cried eagerly: "Old lady...... No, I kept reading the names of the young lady and the young master, young lady, please go back and see the old lady! ”
As soon as Fan Mang's words fell, Huo Zun had already hurried over, looking at Xia Qian and hesitating for a moment, after all, he still didn't open his mouth, and went down the mountain quickly.
"Young lady, go back and have a look!" Fan Mang looked at Huo Zun's rapidly departing figure, and pleaded eagerly with Xia Qian, "Half a year ago, the old lady took the medicine sent by Commander Shi, and her hysteria improved a lot, and she knew that the old master passed away and the young master went to attack Mobei. At that time, it was the time when the Nankang army was routed all the way north, and the old lady worked day and night, thinking about protecting the city against the enemy. ”
"When the Nankang army broke to the bank of the Xuyu River, the old lady ordered us to pretend to escape, but in fact, she spared the palace and protected a way for the emperor to retreat. Unfortunately, soon after we arrived at the palace, it was surrounded by Simon's army, and the old lady was even more restless when she learned of this, and when the people of the city resisted the enemy, she rushed to the city wall to kill the enemy. ”
"Later, she was injured and couldn't get out of bed, so she stayed at home and hung the young master and the people of Qinglong City in her diary, and her excessive hysteria flared up again, and it was even worse than before......"
Before the other party finished a long series of words, Xia Qian's nose was sore, tears had already rolled down her cheeks, and she choked up and said, "Okay, I'll go!" ”
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