Chapter 30: Back to the Palace

He knew that only the dead would keep secrets, otherwise, the national teacher of Pingyang would not want to kill those people.

But he can't kill His Royal Highness.

The sun turned west, and most of the journey was over. It's just that I'm hungry, so I have to stop and rest and eat. A few people got off the official road and lit a small fire by the river to warm up.

Xuan Liuyao was always careful that Tie Xinglan killed him and Ah Jiu, he didn't have enough spiritual power to open the enchantment from time to time, and he couldn't remind Ah Jiu in front of Tie Xinglan, when Ah Jiu was driving the car in front, the wind and wheels were noisy, and he didn't necessarily know what was going on. He could only touch the hilt of the Shuoyue Sword intentionally or unintentionally, silently watching the two of them collect firewood and light fire.

When Ah Jiu led the horse down the official road, he found that the living person behind the Tie Xing Lan horse had become a dead person, and he only thought that this person was dragged to death by the horse, and it was a little strange that the atmosphere between Xuan Liuyao and Tie Xing Lan seemed to have become strange, but he didn't say much, he was only busy boiling water and roasting dry food.

Xuan Liuyao sat down across Tie Xinglan and silently nibbled on the cake in his hand. Ah Jiu took out the jerky and handed it to him first, hesitated for a moment, and handed some to Tie Xinglan.

Tie Xinglan unceremoniously reached out and took it, chewing while looking at Xuan Liuyao through the fire. Of course, he saw Xuan Liuyao's vigilance, and he didn't know how to break this suspicion.

After resting silently, Tie Xinglan took the lead in getting up and stepping on the fire, and said in his mouth: "Little Zhenren, don't listen to these thieves' nonsense. ”

Xuan Liuyao smiled slightly: "Thief? Didn't you kill them all last night, what did they say, why don't I know? ”

"Good!"

Tie Xinglan praised again, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, this little boy is young, but the city government is deep, he still don't mention it to Pingyang National Teacher, so as not to give birth to branches, but he will become cannon fodder like the Changming faction who died under his own knife.

Before dusk, I finally arrived at the east gate of the capital.

Tie Xinglan put the two corpses out together, went to inform the officials, and said goodbye to Xuan Liuyao.

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Xuan Liuyao and Ah Jiu continued to rush to the palace.

It was getting dark, and the two entered the palace and walked along the long road to the evening palace.

In front of the Wanqing Palace, there were already several people standing facing east, looking forward to it. Fu Feiyan was wearing a wide silk robe with gold patterns on a black background, with a long golden step on her head, hiding the white hair on her sideburns, solemn and solemn, she had been waiting for this day for three years.

The remnants of the golden sunset shone on the two people walking opposite, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the short young man walking in front. The young man was wearing a plain robe, and the robe seemed to be embellished with countless small suns, shining with a faint light, stinging Fu Feiyan's eyes, and she couldn't help but cry.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she quickly blinked.

The eyes are clear again. The little boy stood opposite her, tilting his head slightly, smiling at her, and the big eyes that she thought about day and night were full of gentle light. He finally stretched out his hand and made a long gesture: "The unfilial child has made the queen mother wait for a long time." ”

Her tears poured out again, her three years of loneliness, three years of forbearance, and three years of waiting, at this moment, all formed the hottest tears, and a faint sentence: "Come in." ”

She stretched out her hand, and when Xuan Liuyao also reached out to hold her, she originally wanted to calmly turn around and enter the palace, but when the warmth was in her palm, she couldn't help it anymore, squatted down and hugged Xuan Liuyao tightly in her arms.

Tears hit his robes and slowly rolled down again.

Xuan Liuyao stretched out his hand and patted Fu Feiyan's back comfortingly, and his heart was also full of mixed feelings. She is her mother in this life, giving birth to him, raising him, and loving him. Even if he understands that she loves her son, and her son happens to be him. But it is undeniable that in this life, he is her son.

"You've grown taller." In his ears was Fu Feiyan's choked voice.

The corners of Xuan Liuyao's mouth couldn't help but hook: "It's been three years, if you don't grow taller, don't worry about the queen mother?" ”

Fu Feiyan let go of him, holding his face fiercely with both hands, his eyes were still full of tears: "You know, it's been three years." ”

It's been three years, even if she doesn't know about the man in black, of course she knows that he is outside the palace, without the protection of the imperial power, Mei Ziqing will easily harm him. She had been worried until a few months ago, when she didn't know that the Holy Lord had known that he was in Lingshan, so she sent things and letters.

Xuan Liuyao replied obediently: "It's the child's fault." ”

"Alright." Fu Feiyan stood up and took his hand into the Wanqing Palace.

The furnishings in the evening palace seem to be a little different from before. The yard was originally all slate floor, but a small piece was enclosed, the slate floor was pried open, replaced with pebbles, and a few sparse bamboos were planted in it, which added a bit of elegance. Is it just that they plow the ground and change stones, just to plant a few bamboos? How did he not know that Fu Feiyan had this Yaxing?

Fu Feiyan saw his doubts and smiled: "The national teacher of Pingyang has built a rare garden in the palace, and the garden is full of rare birds and beasts sent from all over the world and countries. The national teacher said that Jiangnan was about to send a pair of cranes over, and when the time came, they would be sent to the Wanqing Palace, and they would be kept in this courtyard. ”

Curiosities? Exotic animals?

Xuan Liuyao remembered the words of the Changming faction, and thought that these so-called rare birds and beasts were just a means to paralyze the saint and the queen mother. However, these things and these words are not suitable to talk to Fu Feiyan, and she has no choice but to increase her troubles and killing.

I can only endure it a little longer, and wait for Shengshangxuan Wuyao and himself to be older, have the political power and initiative, and then settle accounts with the autumn queen of Pingyang. Besides, listening to Shangyang's tone, maybe their twin brothers are a thousand years old, and maybe they don't need to make a move, and Pingyang will be destroyed by himself. However, maybe Shangyang will also be wiped out.

He sighed.

Fu Feiyan touched his head: "Don't be sad, I'll slowly talk to the Holy Lord and the National Teacher, let them summon you back, and you will have a share in everything in the Qing Palace this night." ”

She thought she sighed because of this, Xuan Liuyao looked up and smiled: "Queen Mother, I'm hungry." ”

Fu Feiyan smiled lovingly: "I'm ready." ”

He turned his face and instructed Xiangling: "Arrange the followers of the six princes...... If he can't enter the evening palace, give him some silver and let him go to his lodging by himself. ”

Xiangling hesitated: "Yes...... Ah Jiu. ”

"Ah Jiu?" Fu Feiyan suddenly remembered this little yellow door that she had driven out of the palace, and was shocked, "Why is Ah Jiu?" ”

Xiangling looked at Xuan Liuyao, Xuan Liuyao looked at Fu Feiyan with his hand, and said sincerely: "Queen Mother, Ah Jiu is loyal to me, he has protected me with his life, and the Queen Mother must not be harsh on him." ”

"Protected you with my life? What's going on? ”

Xuan Liuyao hesitated for a moment and replied, "We met robbers on the road, and it was Ah Jiu who blocked an arrow for me. ”

Fu Feiyan paused for a while, then waved his hand at Xiangling: "Go, arrange it however you want, and give some rewards." ”

"Yes."

During dinner, Fu Feiyan didn't eat a few bites, but looked him up and down dozens of times, as if he couldn't see enough. However, Xuan Liuyao hadn't eaten the imperial food in the palace for a long time, and he was like flying, and his cheeks were bulging, and Fu Feiyan was happy and distressed.

The next day, since Xuan Liuyao returned to the palace, he had to go to the Holy Xuan Wuyao and Mei Ziqing to ask for peace.

Xuan Wuyao has been the emperor for three years, and at this time Xuan Liuyao is still young, Mei Ziqing is not worried about him seizing the throne, and her attitude is much kinder, as if nothing has happened before, but she never mentions letting him live back in the palace.

Xuan Liuyao had a good time in Lingshan, and he had no such plans.

In the palace for a few days, Fu Feiyan and his mother and son were filial, and they were happy. Until the evening of the fifth day, Xuan Liuyao lay on the bed and pinched his fingers, oops, the spirit fox was born!

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(End of Volume 1)

(Volume 2 onwards)

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She Jingchun's house is in the capital, he has made a book, and the house has been replaced with a big one.

Big enough for a back garden.

The small pavilions and pavilions in the park, the stone cloister, the bamboo and plum are separated, and the flowers and plants are mixed. The plum room is full of shadows.

Under the plum tree, a beautiful lady in gorgeous clothes and hairpins is playing with a five-year-old baby in a brocade robe.

The beautiful lady has a face like a silver moon, a smooth forehead, and a luxurious temperament, but some of the flat and round jaws have frustrated the sharpness, showing a little generosity, she is She Jingchun's wife, She Mansion's mother Zhu Hongyan.

The five-year-old baby looks white and tender, with sparse eyebrows and fine eyes, with a thin and straight nose bridge, it looks very delicate, but the eyes are dark and bright, very smart, he is the only son of the She family at the moment, She is not forbearing.

She Fei couldn't bear to climb up and down, and Zhu Hongyan stretched out a pair of hands to protect her, but she seemed to have more than enough heart and insufficient strength.

He suddenly rushed to the side of a servant girl with a round waist and thick shoulders, and patted her leg hard: "Xianglian, lie down and let my son ride a horse." ”

Zhu Hongyan was twenty-eight years old at the time, and only had a son five years ago. The husband goes out early and returns late, it is rare to see it, Zhu Hongyan puts all her thoughts on her son, and she can't wait to hold it in the palm of her hand and hold it in her mouth every day. She thought to herself that it would be better to let the maid be a horse once, and that it would be a big deal to give some silver, so she pretended not to hear, and only sat down on the wooden chair on the side and patted her tired legs.

She Fei couldn't bear to be disciplined, and his subordinates were even more careless: "Xianglian, do you hear it, lie down!" ”

Fortunately, Xianglian is not a thin skeleton, and she slowly fell to the ground. She Xiaogongzi jumped forward sharply and jumped her back. Xianglian was unstable for a while, almost broke her spine, and threw herself to the ground.

Only then did Zhu Hongyan turn his head and admonish: "Don't bear it, be lighter, don't hurt Xianglian." ”

"Drive! Hurry up! ”

She Fei couldn't bear to ignore this, and a pair of fleshy little hands slapped on Xianglian's shoulder.

Xianglian endured the pain and tried to stretch out her arms and crawl forward. Mrs. spoils the little boy, she wants the wind to be windy, and she wants the rain to be rainy, how can she be lazy as a subordinate.

"Stupid horse!" But She Fei couldn't bear to be slow, jumped down and threw herself into Zhu Hongyan's arms and sobbed: "Mother, Xianglian is too slow, the child doesn't like it, the child wants to ride a real horse." ”

Zhu Hongyan coaxed his son, but he didn't get in: "Don't, I'm going to ride a horse!" ”

Zhu Hongyan pretended to be angry, raised her palm high, and fell gently: "Obedient, forbearing." ”

"No, I'm going to ride a horse!"

She Fei couldn't bear to conclude that her mother would not be willing to beat herself, so she kicked a pair of feet straight into her arms, eager to push her down the chair. Zhu Hongyan regretted that Ping Suli was too arrogant and used to his son. She has two sisters in her own mother's family, and she has a son in her twenties, so where is she willing to let him suffer half of the hardship?

She was helpless: "Those horses are too tall, you are too young to ride." ”

She Feiren, who was stirring his head in his arms, raised his head, and a trace of cunning crossed his clear eyes: "Mother, the day before yesterday, you said that there was a short horse in the horse market, only three feet in size, with a gentle temperament, presumably the horse ran faster than Xianglian." ”

Ponies in the horse market?

Zhu Hongyan gasped.

After a long time, the son had the idea of hitting the pony.