Chapter 90 Life Always Goes On, and the Commoners of the Market are always the fastest to accept the ordeal and move forward

Han San looked at the Queen Mother coldly and said nothing.

And after the Queen Mother woke up and realized that what was standing in front of her at this moment was the emperor she couldn't see before, the Queen Mother, as a loser in the seizure of power, directed all her aggrieved anger at Han San and was ready to explode.

No matter how many years she has sat in a high position, she is always just a foolish and ignorant deep lady, when she vents her emotions, she is no different from an ordinary rude and reckless woman in the market, no matter how vicious and ugly and vulgar the words are at this time, they also smoothly erupt from that 'respectful mouth', and even the un-"elegant" movements such as jumping feet and forking the waist are naturally posed.

In the face of the stormy insults and rebukes, Han San has always maintained a cold face and a motionless posture to stand in front of the Queen Mother, looking at the Queen Mother, who is a head shorter than himself because of the difference in their current situation and status, playing in front of him, he is like a benevolent victor with his hands behind his back to accept the final struggle of his defeated general.

When the panting Queen Mother finally slowed down, and had to bend down to stop when the words in her stomach were exhausted, Han San looked at the old woman who was old compared to before, and the few minions who were kneeling in a row behind her and almost buried their heads in the ground, and felt very interested.

It turns out that the feeling of victory is so tasteless.

He didn't speak until he walked out of the dilapidated and secluded small palace where he would be the queen mother, and saw Xiao Guizi waiting outside the gate of the garden, so he ordered a few more people to be sent to guard outside, and the rest had no intention of pursuing it, so he went straight out of the palace.

The tired and tedious day was finally coming to an end, Han San was lying on the carriage, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling on the stone slabs, and the surrounding people who did not show their loneliness even when the night came, after a short ordeal, they began to live a new life.

He lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out.

The blood spilled on the previous sword fight on the road has been washed clean by the surrounding residents spontaneously carrying the water from their own wells, and the shops and doors that have been robbed in the chaos are also being actively repaired and cleaned, and the innocent people at home have also quickly hung white cloths and lanterns at the door, and are busy receiving relatives and friends who have come to express their condolences......

He felt that his emperor was not as free as these ordinary people.

When he was still trapped in the background story and character entanglements of that battle, the little people in the market had already collected their emotions and started the next step of their lives, busy and vibrant, they were pushing the entire flag country to continue to move forward, and they were maintaining the same world.

He knew that even if the side that lost today was himself, these people would still not let go of their efforts to mourn for themselves, even for a minute or a second, all they focused on was that they could survive.

Finally, the carriage stopped at the familiar gate.

Han San lifted the curtain and stepped on the back of the groom and approached step by step, even though he had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment, he actually didn't know why he was so eager to see a person, a woman.

When several people who were cleaning at the door recognized that the 'guest' who came to visit at night was actually the emperor himself, who had not appeared for a long time, they were a little helpless and knelt down to take the car, and before the words of the knock in their mouths were spoken, the master stepped directly into the threshold, leaving them looking at each other, not knowing whether to run in and report it.

Xiao Guizi was still smarter, raised his hand and signaled the panicked few people to continue to do their own business, don't be too loud, and then called someone over and carefully asked where the people in the mansion were staying at the moment, and then walked a few steps quickly to lead the way for Han San.

When they arrived at the place where the women in the backyard had gathered to hide from the disaster, they had already received the news that things had subsided, and they were relaxed and were about to clean up dinner, when Han San came to the kitchen door, he heard the sound of joyful conversation coming from inside.

Baolu is the most enthusiastic and funny one in it, Su Peiyi occasionally replied to her a few words and scolded her a few times, and there was also Mama Zhao lamenting the hardships of the world and Lilac's unconscious smirk.

Xiao Guizi secretly looked at Han San's expression, and at this time he couldn't figure out whether his master was going to eavesdrop at the door for a while or if he needed to go in and inform a few ladies who were chatting with high interest, and the emperor came to visit, and he couldn't know what his boss was thinking, so he could only stand behind Han San with his eyes and nose and heart and wait for orders.

Han San's mind was not so profound, he just felt that after a day of twists and turns, he could know that the woman inside was safe and sound, and she could talk and laugh with people with a smile on her face, and his heart was filled with a kind of joy.

It's just that the previous unpleasant parting and the long time of not seeing each other made him feel timid, he was afraid that his appearance would destroy the atmosphere of harmony at the moment, and he was also afraid of seeing the woman's indifference again.

"The people's daughter knocks on the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Su Peiyi, who inadvertently looked up at the door, saw Han San standing on the porch, and led everyone in the room to come over to pick up the car, hanging his head, kneeling, and singing in one go.

"Get up."

Han San looked down at the top of the green black head kneeling at the back, listening to the alienation from herself that popped out of her mouth, and let everyone get up in a somewhat low mood.

"Your Majesty."

Another chorus.

Hanging their heads and bowing their hands, everyone stood there waiting for the emperor to speak, Su Peiyi's identity was always inappropriate, and she went over to inquire about Han San's visit today, whether to add a pair of chopsticks to a bowl for dinner later, and gather with everyone.

Mama Zhao has been avoiding Han San since she knew Han San's identity, and her enthusiasm for treating him as a kid next door has long disappeared, in addition to awe, there are also unspeakable small complaints that have delayed Baolu's lifelong events, so she also stood behind Su Peiyi as a wooden man without saying a word.

Lilac is re-educated by the transformed tansy and the current concubine, and treats the emperor without opening his mouth, hiding if he can, and trying not to show the landscape, even if there is nothing to reveal.

Miss Baolu, the protagonist of Han San's purpose of this trip, has mixed feelings in her heart, she doesn't want to face Han San, but also wants to ask if he is okay today, in front of everyone, she can't pull down her face to set up friendship, and it is not good to destroy the solemnity of the arrival of the holy car, and she hesitates to shake left and right behind Lilac.

"Bao Lu, can I talk to you alone?"

Han San lowered his body and took the initiative to talk to Bao Lu first.

He knew that the awkward girl must be embarrassed to come over and talk to him first, and there were so many people here, even if he wanted to say something, it was inconvenient to confide in everyone.

Bao Lu looked up at Han San, and when he saw the exhaustion and tiredness on his face, his heart was suddenly pinched, and whatever he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, so stupidly through everyone staring at him standing at the door.

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