Hua Fan was very puzzled by Shangguan Chiying's arrival in Luoyang City, but she still had the Five Colors Edict in her mind and had no time to think too much. The tight security in the city caused many shops to close their doors early. Hua Fan and Yan Hong
After searching for a long time, I finally found a remote hotel.
Opening the door to the room, the smell of mold and the spiders in the corner instantly awakened Hua Fan's mysophobia that had been sleeping for thousands of years. "Bear with it," Hua Fan thought, and fell tiredly on the unclean bedding.
Today is her last night in Luoyang. Tomorrow she will go find the Five-Colored Edict. If she finds the Five-Colored Edict, she will be freed from the Tang family's blood feud and the suffocating destiny. Liang
The wind blew open the squeaky wooden windows, and she looked at the stars in the sky over Luoyang City. Where would she go when the time came? Should she go back to Suyang, or would she call this home all over the world?
Drowsiness made her mind unclear. Thinking of the carriage decorated with nine phoenixes, she fell into sleep. In her dream, she saw Chang'an, Anguo Mansion, Chunlang Pavilion, Pork Liver, and Daming Palace.
Finally, I saw Shangguan Jinnian. He suddenly appeared in the Hanyuan Hall of the Daming Palace, sitting on the Nine Dragon Seat. His cold eyes were like stars, and his brows were as old as before, so real that you could touch them with your fingertips. But for some reason, he was white jade.
There was a line of cold tears on his ordinary face, and his eyes were so sad that Hua Fan couldn't help but stepped forward to wipe away his tears.
But the picture suddenly zoomed out, and her vision blurred. Hua Fan saw her back. She was wearing a floor-length dress woven with gold phoenix. She was facing Shangguan Jinnian, and her face could not be seen clearly. But Hua Fan could see clearly.
I felt that I was crying too. Suddenly, blood oozed from Shangguan Jinnian's chest. The river-like blood soaked into his dragon robe, splashed on the golden Nine Dragons seat, and wetted the steps.
Hua Fan wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only see his trembling back. He was at a loss.
Behind him, the overwhelming blood broke the doors and windows of Hanyuan Palace and instantly flooded the entire palace.
Everything is silent.
Hua Fan opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his breathing was rapid. It was just a nightmare.
Pushing aside the quilt that was about to grow mushrooms, it was already bright all around. Hua packed up her luggage and prepared to wake up Yan Honglei and go to the east of the city to find the Five Colors Edict.
She came to the room next door, but after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response. With a slight push, the door was opened, and Hua Fan walked in. There were neat bedding and no one there. There was a note on the table that said
: Cherish it and don’t read it.----It’s the handwriting of Yan Honglei.
He actually left, clearly promising that she would go together to find Wusezhao before leaving.
Thinking of his farewell yesterday, Hua Fan felt lonely.
After being dazed for a while, Hua Fan collected the note, left the hotel, hired a carriage, and headed to King Yan's old residence alone.
This is a small house, with fine gray stone and blue tiles, but it looks a bit old. From the reliefs of dragons and phoenixes on the walls, you can vaguely see the royal aura. The gray-white door of the house is closed tightly. It is not clear from the outside.
No one lives in it.
Hua Fan was in trouble now. How could he get in without the smoke and red tears? Look at the high wall. It was higher than the three of him stacked together. Climbing up was like a dream. There were people coming and going around. It was a joke to fly in.
After thinking for a long time in front of the door, Hua Fan tentatively clicked the lion-shaped iron ring on the door.
After a long time, someone opened the door. He looked like a servant and was dressed in common clothes. Thank God, Hua Fan was thinking that it would be a big trouble if no one lived there.
Hua Fan repeated his old trick and smiled at the gatekeeper, showing two rows of big white teeth: "Good morning, sir, my sister came here to work in the mansion last year and did not go home to visit relatives next year. My mother was panicking.
Let me come into the city and have a look. I would like to ask the gentleman in charge to be accommodating." After saying this, he took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeve and secretly gave it to the gatekeeper.
This gatekeeper is completely different from the evil servants of the Zhang family. He did not accept any money. "This girl should go into the house to find someone. My master has given orders not to accept money from guests."
Hua Fan was a little surprised to enter the house so easily. The house didn't look big from the outside, but when she walked in, she realized that the old house was very deep, with one courtyard after another, as if she could never finish it. It can be seen that the old house is very deep.
The new owner of this house is very elegance-loving. The yard is filled with flowers, grass, bamboos, and a few white cranes. The flowers are turned over very slowly. He remembers the layout of the yard in his mind, guessing the location of the secret room, and thinking about Lao Yan.
Where will the king hide the five-color edict?
The house was like a maze, with one floor after another. Hua Fan walked through it for a long time without seeing the main hall. There were not many people in the house, and a few servants were carrying flowers and plants and cleaning the courtyard. Hua Fan wanted to find out the details first, and pretended
Looking tired from walking, he found an old cleaning servant in the corner and started chatting.
"Old man, I'm the new girl here. Where does the person in charge of this house live?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Hua Fan regretted and wanted to run away. The old servant looked up. There were more wrinkles on his face than the branches on the broom. He was at least eighty years old. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see Hua Fan's face clearly. He was relieved.
After a long while, he said loudly to Hua Fan: "What? King Yan? King Yan is not here. He is not here!"
Hua Fan didn't know when she had spoken to King Yan, "You're in charge!" Hua Fan also shouted at him.
"No matter what! Why don't you care! We are all from the original Prince Yan's Mansion, even if we change the master, we will still be in charge of the food!"
Hua Fan wanted to hit the wall. "Where is the main hall of this mansion?" Hua Fan decided to ask another way.
"What? Master! This master is good, he is in charge of the food!" the old man continued to shout loudly.
Hua Fan was completely at a loss and decided to climb along the pole. "Who is the new master of this house?"
"Master is a young master!" the old man shouted to her.
"Is this Young Master Yan?" Hua Fan shouted to him.
"The King of Yan is not here! The young master is not here! The master is Mr. Luo, and his name is Luo Jiangbei!"
Hua Fan was stunned. Her mind went into chaos for a moment, and she asked again in disbelief, "Tell me again...Who is it?" She could no longer shout out.
"The prince's name is Luo Jiangbei!" the old servant shouted clearly.