Chapter 82: The Tryst
After the leader was elected, the party ended quickly, because Xu Song had to attend the dinner hosted by the emperor next, in fact, that was the highlight of the day's itinerary, and these unrestrained or deserted daughters would still attend, but not only must they always pay attention to the court etiquette, but even the location can only be in a remote corner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the end, Xu Song relied on his body's instinct and wit to complete the day's response, and returned to the post house in the evening, he was not very sober, a little confused, although he was able to deal with things very well in the past half a day, but he always felt that something was wrong, and he and the substitution of the role of "Chen Heng", there was always an indescribable diaphragm.
At night, after sending others to lie alone in bed, in the dead of night, there were songworms outside the window, Xu Song began to carefully analyze the different worlds in his memory.
There are a total of four worlds with obvious different styles, but his memories are all fragmented, and he can only barely separate different worlds according to the background of the picture in his memory, the most coherent of which is his memory as "Chen Heng", but when he recalls someone, or something, he can't resonate with emotions at all, as if this memory is imposed on his mind, he is like a viewer of an image.
And another thing that can make him instinctively have strong feelings is a man named "Ye Yun", I don't know why every time I think of him, I have an indescribable anger, and at the same time, there is another world that he is called "Xu Song" that also has high-rise buildings and busy traffic, which gives him a very real feeling, but the memories related to that world are the least.
"Who the hell am I? Why do I have so many messy memories? Why am I here......"
On the other side, in the mansion of General Weiyuan.
Xie Anzhu was still very shocked in her heart, Chen Heng's misappropriation of Yuan Hao's song "Partridge Sky" has been shocking in her heart, and what she didn't expect was that the plot had changed after that, and now it has been more than two years since the plot when she first came in, but this is the first time that something has happened that does not match the original plot, there must be something wrong, she knows, but where is the problem?
She got out of the carriage coming back from the palace, and entered the house through the side door while thinking, but she didn't expect that at this time there was a well-dressed grandmother waiting for her on the side of the door.
"Fourth Miss. The grandmother bowed unceremoniously, and the expression on her face was not showing joy, and she said, "Madame, please come and go." ā
"I'm tired of my mother. Xie Anzhu returned the salute obediently, this is the person next to Mrs. Fuyao, she naturally can't be offended, and she followed without saying anything, but she still has some doubts in her heart, why didn't Mrs. Fuyao sleep so late today, she has always been very concerned about her appearance, she has always gone to bed early.
Soon, they walked to Mrs. Fuyao's house, Mrs. Fuyao had already removed her makeup and hair, and was lying on the collapse with her eyes closed, and the old lady also withdrew after a report, and only the two of them were left in the room.
Xie Anzhu saluted respectfully and said, "Mother Jin'an, I don't know why my mother called Mingxuan over late at night?"
Mrs. Fuyao squinted, in order not to have wrinkles, she had no expression on weekdays, and Xie Anzhu lowered her head, and she couldn't see the subtle changes in Mrs. Fuyao's expression, so she could only infer some signs from her tone.
"I don't know if anything unexpected happened today?" Mrs. Fuyao didn't care about Xie Anzhu's curves, she asked directly.
Unexpectedly, Xie Anzhu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and said with his forehead against the ground: "Mother forgive me!" Mingxuan didn't know how, so she stole Qiao Er's limelight and became the head of the poetry club. ā
"Oh?" Mrs. Fuyao's tone did not change, she still squinted, and she did not know where her eyes fell, and then asked, "What poems have you made?"
The daughter was reckless and used her own words. Xie Anzhu said, and read out the song "Flower Question".
"I don't know how to leave my sorrows and grievances when I am young, and I hope that I will say goodbye forever. Mrs. Fuyao repeated this sentence twice, the tone was incomprehensible, Xie Anzhu waited tremblingly below, but Mrs. Fuyao laughed "poof" and said: "It is also interesting that such a sad thing can also get a name." ā
Then, she said to Xie Anzhu, who was lying on the ground: "Get up, you are not to blame for this." ā
Xie Anzhu still didn't dare to get up, her head hit the ground, her voice sounded a little indistinct, and she said, "Please punish my mother." ā
"Get up. Mrs. Fuyao was unmoved, and said: "There is a reason for the incident, but you should also have snacks in the future, don't always worry and complain, wait for us...... There will be everything that should be. ā
Mrs. Fuyao's words were vague, the candles in the room were bright, but Xie Anzhu didn't feel much warmth, she got up obediently, stood on the side with her hands respectfully down, and listened to Mrs. Fuyao continue, not daring to slack off at all.
"Today, your imperial uncle sent a message, saying that he sent a creator god in to speed up the progress of incubation, with external forces, naturally we can't follow the plot we arranged before, and we must be more careful after that, don't let people make something happen to us and the gains outweigh the losses. It seems that your affairs today should have been affected, but I don't know whose identity the new creator god occupies. Mrs. Fuyao said unhurriedly, these words were a huge wave in Xie Anzhu's ears, but she didn't dare to show anything on her face, but she still replied respectfully: "Yes." ā
After saying this, Mrs. Fuyao looked a little tired, so she said to Xie Anzhu: "Go ahead, you be more careful yourself, and then do what you said first, work hard for a few years, and when it is done, your benefits will naturally not be less." ā
"Yes, mother, then Mingxuan will retire first, and mother will have a good rest. Xie Anzhu said, seeing that Mrs. Fuyao responded, "Yes." She walked backwards outside.
The consternation in her heart made her speed up, she hurried back to her room, the green beads had already prepared hot water for her to remove her makeup and hairpins, although there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, on the surface, Xie Anzhu was no different from usual. After the green bead was ready, she let the green bead out and stayed alone in the house.
Since the death of Mrs. Rong two years ago, her master's temperament has changed greatly, as if she has changed a person, but for more than two years, Luzhu has also gotten used to it, she didn't say much, she obediently took the dirty water and went out, and Xie Anzhu inside was taking a pen and writing: "...... Wait until that day, can you see Mingyue Temple? ā
...... (To be continued.) )