Chapter 55

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Yan Xun was also stunned, for seven years, Emperor Xia had never summoned him, and today he was suddenly summoned, is it a blessing or a curse?

"What should I do?" Chu Qiao's face was heavy, he turned his head and said in a deep voice. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Yan Xun pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Don't panic, it shouldn't be fine, I'll take a look." ”

"Yan Xun."

Yan Xun had just turned around to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Chu Qiao. The girl's little hands were slightly sweaty, cold as snow, and she pulled him tightly, her eyes worried, but she had the tenacity of burning jade, "Be careful, come back early." ”

"Don't worry." Yan Xun's heart warmed, he held Chu Qiao's hand with his backhand, and patted her shoulder, "I'll go back when I go." ”

Lu Liu stepped forward and put on a big fur for Yan Xun, and Yan Xun took a few subordinates out of the Yingge Courtyard.

For the whole afternoon, Chu Qiao was restless, always feeling that something was going to happen. In the evening, Ah Jing suddenly came back, Chu Qiao was overjoyed, ran forward quickly, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the son?" What do you think? Why haven't you come back now? ”

Ah Jing's face was a little embarrassed, but he still said slowly: "The prince is fine, he is now attending a banquet in the front hall." ”

Chu Qiao took a long breath and said reassuringly: "It's okay, what's the matter with the emperor summoning him?" ”

Ah Jing glanced left and right, and saw several little maids following Chu Qiao, all of them looked at him with puzzled expressions, and they were a little speechless for a while.

Chu Qiao's brows furrowed slowly, vaguely feeling that something was unusual, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Your Majesty's ......" Ah Jing wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said in a deep voice, "The emperor has just summoned His Royal Highness the prince, and he wants to ...... It is to give marriage to His Royal Highness, and it has been pointed out to Princess Chun, who has just passed the ceremony. ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but opened her mouth but couldn't say it. She glanced left and right, her eyebrows gradually tightened, and she asked in a low voice, "Marriage?" ”

"Girl......" Ah Jing cried out worriedly.

Chu Qiao nodded and muttered, "Marriage." ”

"Girl, the prince is afraid that you will be worried, so he asked me to come back and tell you, he said......"

"I'm fine," Chu Qiao shook his head and said, "There are too many edges in the royal banquet, you go back to him quickly to protect him, don't make a mistake." I'm just a little worried, afraid that the emperor will not be good for him, oh, marriage, I see. ”

Ah Jing's face was unbearable, and she whispered, "Girl......"

"I'll go back to my room first, you can go quickly." Chu Qiao turned around, his back straightened, and he didn't show any sadness, he just muttered, "I still have a lot of things to do, Green Willow, send all the letters from the flower room to my room, I want to approve it." ”

The snow is vast, the woman is wearing a goose yellow dress today, wearing a cloak of the same color, rarely revealing a trace of the charm of her daughter's house, the wind blowing in the distance, rolling up the snow on the ground, hitting her back, the cloak turned, it looks a little bleak.

The sun is setting slowly in the distance, and the sky is fiery red, but no matter how colorful it is, it will eventually fall. The candlestick is lit, and the red tears are dotted.

The drum of the third watch has been beaten, and Yan Xun still hasn't come back. The little maid carefully pushed open the door with a brazier, only to see a light like a bean in the room, and the woman's figure was thin and slender, still lying on the desk, and she didn't raise her head when she heard the sound, frowning lightly, as if thinking about something.

"Girl," the little maid looked unbearable, although she was only twelve or thirteen years old, but she also understood something ignorantly, she cautiously whispered to this usually serious and silent master, "It's not early, you better go to bed early." ”

Chu Qiao didn't speak, just raised his hand slightly and motioned for her to go out.

Green Willow took the replaced brazier, walked to the door, and suddenly turned back and said, "If the prince comes back, the slave and maid will call you." ”

The slender woman slowly raised her head, her eyes were slightly raised, she looked at the green willow lightly, and said slowly in a low voice: "Are you very idle?" ”

The little maid was stunned for a moment, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, and hurriedly said: "The slave and maid are in trouble, please punish the girl." ”

"Let's go down." The clear voice came out suddenly, the girl didn't speak again, just lowered her head and continued to look at the letter in her hand, Green Willow trembled and lowered her head and withdrew, the door closed, and the room was suddenly quiet.

The candle flame burned lightly, and from time to time a trace of sparks burst out, and the candlelight dragged the girl's shadow very long, slender, and the outline could not be seen in the haze.

There was no other behavior, he was busy as usual, thinking as usual, and even the tone of his reply did not change in the slightest. It's just that on the white rice paper, the ink is deep and penetrates the back of the paper.

The winter night was long, and at the fifth watch, the sound of the door opening came from the front yard. The writing brush came to a moment, and Chu Qiao listened for a long time, then stood up and lit all the lights in the room.

The light suddenly flourished, and it could be seen no matter how far away. Chu Qiao stood in front of the window, lifted the corner of the window, the night wind blew along the window lattice, blowing her long inky hair, the girl's eyes were calm, and she was silent.

She was waiting for a result, and with just one glance, she would know that she hadn't slept yet, that she was waiting for him. If he comes over, it means that there is still room for things to turn around, if not, it means that he has made up his mind and will not change it.

Time passed slowly, the lights in the front yard never moved, and the man was wearing a silver fox fur cloak, a hood half-hidden, and a green shirt. Ah Jing stood behind him, holding a green bamboo and blue umbrella, covering his head, and the snow fell on the top of the umbrella. A small wind blew from afar, rolling up the snow on the ground, swirling in circles around the corners, forming small whirlpools that swept across his white boots and the corners of his coat.

"Shizi," Xiao Lizi bowed forward and followed Yan Xun's gaze to the end of the corridor, where bright lights poured out far away between the plum grove and the rockery.

"The girl shouldn't have slept yet."

Yan Xun didn't hear it, just stood quietly, he knew that behind the heavy house, in front of the green bamboo window tent, there must be a figure standing silently. Between them, there were three corridors, two vermilion doors, a pool of clear springs, and a garden full of plum branches.

However, a heavy sense of powerlessness gradually arose in my heart, why, this seemingly short journey, seems so far away?

His eyes are quiet, leisurely like water, he doesn't speak, just looks quietly, his eyes penetrate the seven years of time, through the joys and sorrows of the watery years, the past is like the wind, like a dream, weal and woe, blessings and woes.

The long wind rose sharply, and as soon as the bamboo umbrella in Ah Jing's hand was lifted, it was blown away. The young guard was startled, turned around and went to chase the bamboo umbrella, the heavy snow fell on Yan Xun's shoulders, and although he was wearing a thick coat, he still felt so cold.

"Let's go."

A short word spit out from the man's mouth, Xiao Li Zi was overjoyed, and immediately led the way in front, saying as he walked: "The girl must not have slept yet, the prince ......" Before the words were finished, I saw Yan Xun and Ah Jing going in the opposite direction. Xiao Lizi was slightly stunned, holding the lantern, opening her mouth wide, and was at a loss for a while, not knowing where to go.

With a soft pop, Chu Qiao lowered the window gently, slowly took off his outer robe, wearing only a single coat, and walked to the lanterns at the four corners to blow them out one by one, his movements were slow, and his face was calm.

Finally, there was a soft sound, and the candle on the bookcase was blown out, and the room was plunged into a chaotic darkness for a moment.

She fumbled her way to the bed, pulled back the covers, and lay down. The wind was quiet, unusually quiet, and in the darkness, the girl's eyes were wide open, and there were no tears in the cold eyes, but there were some indescribable things, which gradually sank, layer by layer, like thin sand and waves.

Early the next morning, Chu Qiao came to the front yard to have breakfast as usual, and today's Yingge Courtyard was quiet, and it seemed that everyone was carefully restraining themselves from making a sound. Chu Qiao and Yan Xun sat opposite each other, still eating separately as usual, occasionally raising their heads to say a gossip.

The masters were unusual, as calm as if nothing had happened. Ah Jing and Lu Liu and the others looked at each other suspiciously, but finally sighed helplessly: Perhaps, it was really wrong to think about it.

After breakfast, everything calmed down, everyone performed their duties, and their expressions seemed to reveal a little joy.

After all, from now on, in this huge palace, Yingge Yuan no longer has to look at other people's faces.

At noon, Yan Xun opened the door of the flower room, only to see Chu Qiao quietly leaning on the railing of the flower stand, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"My Blood Tilan!" Yan Xun let out a wail and hurriedly ran forward.

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw that behind him, Yan Xun was holding an orchid grass with a broken rhizome, and shouted with a chagrined face: "My Blood Tilan!" ”

"I didn't make it."

The girl suddenly raised her hands and wanted to stay out of the matter, "I didn't lean there." ”

"Don't you see the rope between the trellises?"

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, but after a closer look, she shrugged her shoulders, "Even if I'm fine, it's a big deal to compensate you again." ”

Yan Xun shook his head, put the flower pot aside, sat on the chair, and said, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

Chu Qiao pondered for a while, and then said, "The emperor has moved on your killing intent. ”

Yan Xun smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's not a day or two that he has murderous intentions for me." ”

"This time is different," Chu Qiao shook his head and said in a deep voice, "He doesn't really want to settle his old suspicions with you, he just wants to block the mouths of people in the world and find a slow step for himself, not only to get rid of you, but also to stay out of the matter." The girl's face was solemn and she analyzed clearly, "Now that the clan is powerful and the fief is vast, the emperor has almost no military power except for the army in Gyeonggi. The military, political and financial power are in the hands of the Council of Elders and scattered families, and if Zhao Zhengde wants to recover the royal power, in addition to relying on a few imperial generals such as Khotan and Le Xing, he can only hope for the princes who are divided into the border lands. Therefore, he must not blatantly kill you, firstly, for fear of causing Yanbei to be restless and inspiring the mad assassination of the dead soldiers of the Great Peer Society, and secondly, he is also afraid of chilling the hearts of the royal families of the world, so as not to cause rumors of cutting the feudal domain again. After all, the clans are waiting for the princes and royal families to raise troops, so as to take the opportunity to fight for fiefs and expand the power of the family. Once the princely power is encroached upon by the clan, it will be even more difficult for the royal family to regain the imperial power. ”

Yan Xun nodded in agreement, and the girl continued: "So if he wants to kill you, he must pretend to be someone else's hand, do something specious, and then blame others and keep himself out of the matter." But now as long as you die, the spearhead of the whole world will be pointed at him, so he chose to marry his daughter to you at this time, making the illusion of wanting to release his previous suspicions of tolerance and generosity, so that the world thinks that he really wants to let you go back to Yanbei, and will no longer pursue the past affairs, and then personally take action and put you to death. As soon as you die, his most beloved daughter will become a widow, and no one will suspect him anymore. ”

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