This was the first time Su Yan felt the morning in the palace. The morning sun shone brightly and touched his cheeks, but it was cold to the bones. It turned out that what the master said before was not all rumors. Too many people died in the palace, and there was always some lingering yin.
scattered.
Since that time of losing her temper, Wei Zhen has not been close to Jinshu Palace for several days, but she will order someone to deliver a pot of Bianhua flowers every morning, and she will put it under the palace. In the blink of an eye, today, it is already full.
down the aisle.
She had only stepped into the plum grove behind the tower once, because it was too similar to the plum grove in Shuyoutang, and she didn't want to see it. She was afraid of thinking of the old person, and was afraid that once she thought of it, she would be lonely forever.
But in fact, she has never forgotten it.
This time, she walked in by mistake, only to find that the transplanted plum trees had been deeply rooted in the autumn soil. She didn't know whether it was gratifying or bitter, but Wei Zhen was so infatuated in transplanting them from the north for her.
When he came to see the plum trees, she mercilessly used these trees to satirize how fragile, arrogant, and even ridiculous his love was. But now, the plum trees are alive.
Su Yan was stunned there. She was afraid that this was true, but she also had a little hope that it would be true. Complex emotions were entangled in her heart, and there was no victory or defeat.
The autumn wind came, carrying the slight fragrance of chrysanthemums outside the courtyard, blowing everywhere. She lifted her skirt and walked into the plum forest.
Imam led a group of palace maids along the gravel road, and ordered the palace ladies to wait outside. He picked up her skirt and ran into the plum forest, jumping with joy, "Mother, so you are here...ah, they are all alive?"
Su Yan sighed softly: "Yes, you are all alive and well." But she didn't look at it again, turned to leave, and suddenly noticed a figure passing by on the tower, blinked and disappeared. She looked again, but there was still nothing.
No. But someone clearly dodged by, but the speed was really amazing, not like the speed of someone who usually knows martial arts. Just when she was hesitating whether to go up to find out what was going on, Ah Fu went back and reported in panic, "Empress,
Yes, someone flew in!"
Su Yan immediately thought of the people on the tower, turned around and ran up the tower. Sure enough, in the study room on the top floor, there was a person sitting cross-legged in front of the window with his back to the window. Most of him was covered by the sun, and he seemed to be sitting there.
After a long time, a thin layer of dust had fallen on his robe. She cautiously touched the bookshelf and moved over, but she vaguely felt that this man seemed familiar.
He opened the bamboo slips in his hand, turned around, and said with a smile, "Good disciple, how many days have we not seen you, and you can't even recognize me when you look at your back?"
When Su Yan saw that all-too-familiar face, all the grievances, pains, and longings in his heart surged into his heart. He fell forward, hugged his neck, and buried himself in his arms without saying anything.
Lili, crying loudly.
Su Ming freed up a hand to pat her petite and thin back, as he had done when he was a child, strong but gentle. Su Mo cried even more miserably, with tears and snot all smeared on his shoulders, but Su Ming just said "stinky" in disgust.
The girl gently held her shoulders and didn't dare to move.
He suddenly felt sad. He hadn't lost weight like this in a few days. How much suffering had he suffered? If the prince hadn't ordered him to protect the Buddha and leave, he would never have left Su Yan alone!
Su Ming said softly, "Good disciple, follow Master." Although it was gentle, in her heart, it was very loud.
Su Yan wanted to say something, but when the words reached her lips, they were suppressed by sour tears. She hugged him tightly again, shook her head, and was speechless.
After calming down, Su Yan hurriedly asked him why he came back again? Didn't he escort Fozhen away? Did Fozhen know her plan? Where was she placed? Is she safe? Su Yan asked a lot of questions, and finally smiled helplessly
They have known each other for ten years and are more confidants than confidants. She can guess the reason for everything he does. After she asks these questions, she already has the answers in her heart, so there is no need to ask more.
Su Ming tucked her loose hair behind her ears: "Don't worry, Master will take action and everything will be settled! Tell me, why are you so stupid?"
Su Yan put a palm against the window, and a warmth came from the window screen, but it was difficult for her heart to be warmed by another inch.
"Wei Zhen will not let go of the singers if he wants to kill Zuo Qing. I must let them leave and not give Wei Zhen any chance to harm them."
Su Yan's words were like the beating of a stone bell, and he was astonished, "Why? Why would Your Majesty kill Zuo Qing? Didn't Zuo Qing help him achieve great things? And... the prince is his uncle, so this is impossible."
Su Yan sneered and said: "The so-called emperor is nothing more than a person who has never lost his suspicion, and his methods of dealing with enemies are even more ruthless, especially in order to erase unknown secrets. They can kill every person and even deny their relatives."
Su Yan's words were not very emotional, as if he were recounting someone else's experience, but Su Ming's ears became more and more horrifying.
"Wei Zhen... what secret does he have that makes him want to be cruel to the people who helped him ascend to the throne?"
"It's better that you don't know." Su Yan pulled his Guangxiu and looked into his eyes sincerely, "Master, I beg you to save the singers. No one can die!"
Su Ming nodded solemnly and agreed, "But you must come with me immediately and cannot stay here any longer. I don't want to see you depressed day by day!"
Su Yan lowered his eyes, and a bit of crystal hung from his long eyelashes, falling heavily on the back of his hand. Su Ming felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into the ice and snow.
"I will find a way to leave. Wei Zhen won't do anything to me, and he can't trap me."
Su Ming still wanted to persuade, Su Yan loosened his sleeves, turned to look out the window, looking at the lush trees, and said dreamily: "I know Zuo Qing will wait for me in Mobei, that is the place we agreed on, although he did not
I don’t know my thoughts, but I know that he will definitely stay there. If I don’t go, he won’t leave. Don’t worry, I’m still waiting to reunite with him, and then go to Chu State to watch the sunrise and sunset together, and run the business together
In the tavern, I made wine and he made tea, and then we got married there, gave birth to our children there, and watched them grow up and grow old together. Our bones will be buried in Jiangnan... Master, the road ahead is long, and I
Will cherish it."
Su Ming became worried after hearing her emotion. He grabbed her sleeves and was about to jump out of the window. Su Yan struggled to break free, "Master, stop being stubborn! Don't do the impossible to me!"
"How is it impossible? I will definitely save you, no matter whether it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, I don't believe that Wei Zhen can really beat me!"
While they were entangled, Wei Zhen suddenly appeared from downstairs, looking up at them. The smile on his face seemed to have just frozen, and he tugged stiffly before sinking instantly.
Su Yan quickly pulled him around to avoid the cold light. After a second thought, he picked him up and ran towards the floor-to-ceiling window on the opposite side. "Behind is the plum forest. There is a path behind the plum forest. If you go straight, you will see a path through the woods.
A vermillion-lacquered gate. Behind the gate is a rockery forest. There is a path covered by bushes that leads directly to Yousheng Gate. You hurry up and go! Don't stop!"
Su Ming held her back and said, "Let's go together!"
Su Yan looked at him reluctantly and pushed him down the window with all her strength. At that moment, she felt that she had fallen with her master. Following his hope, she went to find Zuo Qing.
But the reality still has to let her struggle...
Su Yan turned around to look for sharp weapons. The footsteps on the stairs were getting closer and closer. She suddenly calmed down a hundred times in panic. She lifted up her skirt and pulled out the dagger from her boots. Without hesitation, she made a bloody cut on her neck and pretended to be trapped.
Attack. She screamed at the top of her lungs, "There's an assassin! Someone come quickly!"
She held on to her last hope. Maybe Wei Zhen didn't see her master clearly, and maybe he would believe her words, so she could only take a gamble.
As expected, the footsteps became more rapid, and in a blink of an eye Wei Zhen jumped upstairs. Seeing the obvious wound on her neck, he was so frightened that he rushed over and pressed the wound hard. He opened his mouth, as if fear suddenly hit his brain and made him panic.
Momentarily speechless, after Eunuch Cheng'en ran upstairs, he finally shouted, "Here comes someone! Call the doctor quickly!"
Su Yan turned his gaze behind him guiltily. As soon as Eunuch Chengen stopped, when he heard Wei Zhen's panicked shouts, he immediately turned around and went downstairs, raised the whisk in his hand and screamed, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
Call the doctor!"
From time to time, there was chaos downstairs. Some people rushed to Merlin to chase the assassin, and some people ran up to the tower to protect him. Amidst the noisy sound, a stream of clear water fell into his ears. Amin cried and shouted at the top of his voice, "I want you to come here."
Someone is dead! Go find the imperial doctor quickly! Empress! Imam is here to save you!"
Perhaps because he was too nervous and bled too much, Su Yan gradually became faint, and finally saw Wei Zhen looking at him nervously. At that moment, he was really scared.