Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mr. Wei
It wasn't until the second day that Fu Yao understood why Li Yan said, "It's out of the palace." β
This guy took her out of the palace gate and got into the carriage, and she never got down again!
The carriage bumped for more than an hour before stopping, the curtain was closed, Fu Yao had no way of knowing where he was going to take him, he thought it would be a capital town or a minister's mansion, but he didn't think it would be a mountain forest.
To be precise, it is a mountain forest full of bamboo.
Get off the car is a piece of emerald green, higher than the palace wall of the bamboo all over the mountain, the forest wind is swaying, although it is early spring, but here is extremely green, as if it will not be affected by the season at all.
Fu Yao, who has grown up in the courtyard of the deep palace since he was a child and has never even been out of the door a few times, has never seen such an open scene, and he was immediately so shocked that he couldn't even walk on the road, and he didn't go down for a long time.
Li Yan was blocked behind by her, a little helpless, afraid that she would really be stunned for a quarter of an hour and delay the appointed time, so he motioned to Father-in-law Hai to help her down.
Hai Bu shy stretched out his hand: "Niangniang, be careful." β
Fu Yao's feet fell on the muddy ground covered with a lot of fallen leaves, her eyes were full of curiosity, she turned around to look at Li Yan, her eyes like peach blossoms were bent up beautifully, and her smile was as pure as unrendered paper: "Beautiful!" β
Li Yan was not very relaxed, he only smiled at Fu Yao in a concurring manner, beckoned to the person following him to give him a long wooden box, and then looked at the front and said, "Let's go." β
The carriage stopped at the foot of the hill and seemed to have a long way to go.
It is rare to see Fu Yao, who is holding something by himself, looking at the long wooden box with a very puzzled look, and it is almost full of words Tell me what it is.
Li Yan saw her thoughts, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything.
Fortunately, Fu Jiao had more children's temperament in the end, and he forgot about it in a flash, looking at the surrounding scene expectantly, and he was so excited.
Suddenly, she pointed to the long sky in the gap between the bamboo forests: "Big bird! β
A few people looked up with her gaze, and sure enough, they saw a few Haidongqing spreading their wings and flying into the sky, flashing in the sky, leaving only a few silhouettes cut by bamboo leaves.
Li Yan suddenly said: "This trip is to see my master." β
Fu Yao didn't notice that he suddenly changed his name, and only remembered the note sent by An Chengyue.
It's about the same time.
"Since I ascended the throne, I have only been able to see him for half a year," Speaking of this, Li Yan's gaze suddenly became a little strange, he seemed to have deliberately hidden something, and only changed the topic very abruptly, "Grandpa Hai, after meeting with Master and his old man in a while, you will take her to find a place to live in the village, and accompany her around, if the queen has any needs, she will try her best to meet me at noon tomorrow." β
Hai Bu nodded yes.
It took them half an hour to reach the top of the mountain, and in the distance they saw a child of about ten years old, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a broom in his hand.
Li Yan suddenly slowed down.
As several people approached, the child still didn't react at all, as if he hadn't noticed someone coming, and still swept the fallen leaves again and again.
The emperor didn't move, and the others didn't dare to move, and the two sides were almost silent for almost half a cup of tea.
Li Yan finally opened his lips, but his voice was low and complicated: "Master." β
Fu Yao: "?! β
Fu Miao almost didn't exclaim.
This kid is Li Yan's master?!
She thought that she had seen or heard it wrong, so she stood aside and rubbed her eyes vigorously, but saw Li Yan with a solemn expression and stood still with his eyes down.
β¦β¦ Fu Miao is stupid, he is really stupid.
Although she can't speak smoothly, her brain turns slowly, and her memory is not good, she still knows most things, such as who she is, who Li Yan is, who treats her well, and who is bullying her.
But the matter in front of her was far beyond her comprehension.
Li Yan has been apprenticed to art for ten years, right?
This man was born ten years ago?
It's weird, it's weird.
Fu Yao's eyes were about to startle, and the child who was called "Master" by Li Yan finally stopped what he was doing and looked up at her.
At a calm glance, Fu Yao's heart trembled.
Almost instantly, the chaotic thoughts in her mind vanished in an instant, and only one remainedβhe seemed to see through me.
Yes, see through.
That look seemed to be able to strip away people's flesh and bones in an instant, and pierce the soul.
"This is the Queen?" The child continued to bow his head and sweep the floor, asking aloud.
"Yes," Li Yan's tense expression finally eased a little at this moment, "I can finally bring her to see you today." β
"It seems that the past six months have been good."
The child put the broom to the side and glanced at the box in Li Yan's hand: "Let's go, take care of our business." β
Li Yan nodded yes and asked Gonggong Hai to take Fu Yao down.
Seeing that everyone who was accompanying him was walking with him, but Li Yan was standing alone beside the child, Fu Yao was suddenly extremely worried.
She turned her head and asked, "He, he, was he beaten?" β
Although Li Yan has never said it in person, An Chengyue's expression when she talks about the past does not look fake.
The atmosphere was so scary just now, Li Yan won't be covered in blood when he comes back tomorrow, right?
Thinking of this, Fu Jiao trembled, and without waiting for Gonggong Hai to answer, he turned around and was about to go back to find Li Yan.
Gonggong Hai hurriedly stopped the person: "Niangniang, don't worry, the emperor will be fine, he and Mr. Wei have had a good relationship since childhood, and it is not easy for us to interfere as outsiders in the affairs between the master and apprentice." β
Fu Yao looked at him in disbelief.
Hai Bu was a little anxious, but said more sincerely: "The old slave is telling the truth, and all this is what the emperor meant, you really don't have to worry too much."
The first time Niangniang came here, if she ran away and got lost, the old slave could only repay the emperor's kindness with this life. β
Fu Yao stopped.
She was silent for a while, not knowing whether she understood or not, but finally nodded. Obediently followed Gonggong Hai to the residence.
This villa is not big, it is wrapped in a bamboo forest, and even a lot of bamboo is planted in it, and when the wind blows, the rustling sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other makes people calm.
said that they were looking for a place to live, but in fact, the owner of the villa had already arranged it, and a few people didn't leave long before they were led to a small courtyard by a person dressed as a scholar.
Fu Yao walked in, there were only two bamboo houses in the small courtyard, one was simply set up with a bed, and the other was full of bookcases on the wall, neatly filled with books.
Both rooms were very clean, and the items were displayed in an orderly manner, Fu Yao turned around and found a small wooden barrel in the corner of the bookshelf.
The barrels contained discarded wood and stone knives for carving, which were out of place in a room full of books.
Curious, she picked up a piece of wood and looked at it, it was a small wooden dagger that had not yet been formed, with only a rough outline outlined with pen and ink, and a dandelion was drawn on the hilt.
Dandelion?
Fu Yao flipped left and right and looked at it again, and came to a conclusion.
This must be the place where Li Yan used to live.