Chapter 9 Duan’s Daughter

Author: Si Wu

Chapter 9 Duan’s Daughter

The Dayu Dynasty has a history of more than 300 years since the founding of the country. During this period, it experienced a split. It was divided into the Northern and Southern Dynasties and faced each other for more than 60 years. Later, the Northern Dynasties were reunited and the country was still called Dayu. Sixteen years ago,

The emperor's fourth son, Prince Gong, imitated the Taizu of the Southern Dynasties in rebellion and raised troops from Qin'an. Since then, he has been unstoppable because there were not many good generals in the imperial edict. As time went by, only half of the imperial edict remained.

In the end, General Zheng returned to command and went out to destroy the Southern Dynasty. The five-year-long rebellion was vindicated. Because the rebellion started in Qin'an, the rebellion was also put down in Qin'an, so it is called the Qin'an Rebellion in history.

After the Qin'an Rebellion, the rebel party was either exiled or executed. Prince Gong's family as the leader were all executed.

Oh, those who are higher up in the hierarchy of Prince Gong are not included, only the direct descendants of Prince Ning are included below.

Lian Ji, or should I say Yan Honglian, is actually the heir of Prince Gong.

Yi Yan wiped the water off his hands and sat down at the table.

The food was brought here by Liu Yi. During the past two days, Liu Yi would bring the food to the small courtyard.

Uncle Liu was not used to the sudden addition of a little girl like Yuan Yue, and Yuan Yue was still young and didn't know the condition of his employer's spleen and stomach, so he didn't even consider leaving the cooking to her, but did it himself.

In addition to the two days he spent in prison, Huan Huan had not eaten rice for four days. Even after lying down for two days, his bones felt soft. His whole body was limp and he had no strength. It was now difficult for him to even hold a spoon.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Liu." Yu Yan slowly stirred the porridge, "Let's sit down and eat something together. There is a full moon, let's eat together."

Yuan Yue quickly said no, it was not the time for dinner, she had already eaten, and then hurried out to find work.

Yu Yan's small courtyard is very clean. In her free time, she likes to do chores and decorate the courtyard. Even if she is absent for two days, only plum petals will fall on the ground.

"You are proving yourself useful, so you can stay." Liu Yi said with a smile as he looked through the window lattice at the little girl who was working hard to find work in the yard.

Yi Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but he didn't have enough strength, and the corners of his mouth fell back.

You have to prove that you are useful, otherwise why would others keep you?

Although Yu Yan had no strength, she no longer felt hungry. She only felt pain in her stomach, pulling on her nerves and twitching.

But it doesn't show on the face. Not only does it not show, but it also has the energy to think about other things.

"Is there any news from Chengnan House in the past two days?"

"Oh, yes, I was about to tell my boss." Liu Yi took out a letter, "Master Zhan came to visit you, but you were not here, and the people at the house couldn't make their own decisions. They just said that you have been away recently because of something.

, come back in two days.”

"Yes", Yi Yan responded, took the envelope, and said: "We will see Zhan Xiao sooner or later. You can find out who I am as long as you are willing to inquire about it. There is no need to be taboo about me, let alone hide it.

, if he comes and talks directly."

Zhan Shuyun still doesn't know her identity, but he didn't inquire and analyze it carefully.

Liu Yi responded yes.

Huan Yan looked at the envelope. The gray-brown cover was sealed with a fire seal, and the writing was very neat. This neatness was different from her neatness. The neatness of the writing on the cover had bones and muscles, and you could see the neatness of the writer.

My sister Qingwu is here to marry me.

Yes, she also has another name, Qingwu, which she almost forgot.

"Master, don't you open it and take a look?" Liu Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw Yu Jin put down the envelope.

Yi Yan shook his head, "It's not too late to watch after dinner, there's no rush."

"Yes, yes, eating is important. My boss's stomach must be well taken care of."

Liu Yi watched Yan Yan finish eating, chattered some more, put away the dishes and left, but was stopped by Yan Yan again.

"Uncle Liu."

"What's up?"

"I'm probably going to the capital." Yi Yan said, "I'm really leaving this time."

Liu Yi smiled and said: "Then just leave, I'll keep an eye on my boss. Don't worry, there won't be any trouble."

After a pause, he added: "And what my boss said is wrong, it's not 'go', but 'go back'. There are my boss's relatives there. Where is my boss's home? It's home!"

Yi Yan didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh, "It's time for my boss to go back. Last year, when you came to the city, you were urged to do so. This year, I asked Mr. Zhan to come and pick you up in person. It's time to go back... Emotions are born from childhood."

, the boss must learn to go out."

Yi Yan blinked and smiled: "I understand, Uncle Liu."

It's just that she and the Duan family have missed each other for so many years, so in the end they will probably only be better than the familiar people.

She never overestimates her position in the hearts of others.

After a bowl of white porridge, the cramps in his stomach were relieved. He Yan walked to the window and opened the window lattice, looking at the plum trees outside the window, rarely in a daze.

Occasionally, the sound of the full moon's labor floats, sometimes with a bang, sometimes with a sound, and sometimes with a sound, adding a hint of fireworks.

The courtyard is quiet.

The Tao Ying case has been closed, and the murderer committed suicide in court, so he has been brought to justice. The diligent people are still spreading rumors about Tao Ying and Lian Ji's love and hatred. There are countless versions.

People don't have much entertainment. Most of the time they can only entertain themselves and go out to find some fun. A big thing can be talked about over and over again many times.

But now they are only spreading the news in private. After all, Mrs. Tao’s white-haired person is sending a black-haired person to her. It’s so pitiful!

It is of course impossible to say that Mrs. Tao was not sad when she gave birth to a man with white hair. However, from the day she found out that Tao Ying was dead, Mrs. Tao venting her sorrow almost exhausted all her energy.

Mrs. Tao is holding back her sadness now.

Mrs. Tao took care of all the trimming of the remains, erection of the canopy, and vigil, and the funeral and burial took only three days to complete.

After all, Tao Ying has been dead for several days. If it were delayed for a few more days, the body would stink even in winter.

On the day of Tao Ying's funeral, there was snow in the sky, accompanied by a cold wind, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent. God probably felt that Tao Ying died unjustly, and the snow fell to wash away the injustice, or maybe he felt sorry for Mrs. Tao, who had white hair and gave away to black hair.

shed tears.

Yu Yan stood on the street and watched. In front of the funeral procession, Mrs. Tao was dressed in white. She was holding Tao Ying's coffin and being helped forward. Her long hair was visible and her back was stooped, making her look older.

The world is always unpredictable, it has no sympathy, let alone accommodating others. Mrs. Tao is no longer an old lady under the protection of the county magistrate. She has no official life, she is just an ordinary old man.

As for the selection of county magistrates after Tao Ying, it will be up to the transfer of officials, and it has nothing to do with her.

"Is Miss Ember fully recovered?"

Across the street, Zhan Shuyun, who was still wearing a black robe, stood with arms folded. The paper money fell to the ground and was blown up again. It picked up the fine snow and flew away in the wind. Xu Hong stood beside Zhan Shuyun holding an oil-paper umbrella.

, because of the difference in stature, Xu Hong had to raise his arms, and the umbrella was covered with paper money mixed with snow.

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