452 Han Jiashi commits suicide by crashing into a pillar
As soon as Yue Linglong left, Hongyuan's body moved closer to Feng Hongluan.
There was only a physical distance between the two, and Feng Hongluan subconsciously took a step back, her smile a little stiff.
Hongyuan has been coming too frequently recently, but she wouldn't have minded if it had been in the past.
But now she is a widow.
Even if the dealings with Hongyuan are open and honest, people will criticize him.
Hong Yuan didn't know, but Feng Hongluan knew very well that even if Hong Yan was gone, the palace was still full of the emperor's spies, and these spies would report to the emperor from time to time about the situation in Prince Jin's palace.
When Hongyuan saw her retreating, he was a little disappointed and a little annoyed. Was he too eager?
No longer approaching, he raised his head and glanced at the purple magnolia flower behind Feng Hongluan, and said somewhat unnaturally: "I just saw another petal falling on the fifth sister-in-law's shoulder."
He was trying to explain his sudden approach to Feng Hongluan.
Feng Hongluan smiled faintly, but actually she didn't think much about Hongyuan's actions just now.
Although she no longer treats Hong Yuan as a child after the Huafang incident, she does treat Hong Yuan as her biological brother.
After Hong Yuan explained this, she believed him.
"This magnolia was transplanted from your Wuge land. At this time of year, the flowers always bloom well."
When Hong Yan was mentioned, there was a hint of sadness on her face.
Hongyuan couldn't help but feel sad.
"Fifth sister-in-law, although fifth brother is gone, there are still us brothers. If you like it, I will ask someone to transplant some magnolias for you tomorrow, or we can go for an outing. I know that there is a flower orchard in the city that has a large area planted
Magnolia flowers, now is the flower season, they will bloom vigorously."
Feng Hongluan accepted his kindness heartily.
"I'm going back to my parents' house in the next few days. My father isn't feeling well. I want to take the kids there and stay there for a few days."
Hongyuan's eyes felt lost for a while.
That meant that he couldn't see Feng Hongluan for a while.
If he could come here every now and then under the guise of relieving his sister-in-law's boredom, then when Feng Hongluan returned to her parents' home, he would no longer be able to find any serious reason to see Feng Hongluan.
Now, he thinks about Feng Hongluan even more seriously.
Fifth brother is gone.
She is still so young.
Hongyuan looked at Feng Hongluan with complicated and greedy eyes. It was not until Feng Hongluan looked at him in surprise that he suddenly withdrew his gaze with an uncomfortable look on his face.
"How long will Fifth Sister-in-law be leaving for?"
She was busy finding a topic to cover up her gaffe, but fortunately Feng Hongluan didn't go into detail about the meaning of the expression she just saw.
He smiled and twirled a magnolia on his fingertips.
"I'll stay here for a while. My father wants me to stay here until summer comes and then come back."
"It's summer."
Hong Yuan felt dissatisfied and said, "How can anyone stay in their parents' house for several months at a time?"
After saying that, I felt that I had made a mistake, and said hurriedly: "I'm just afraid that Linglong will make a fuss about wanting to see Tangyuan. Linglong and Tangyuan are very close, and after not seeing each other for a few days, she yelled at me to bring her over."
Feng Hongluan smiled: "If Linglong misses glutinous rice balls, she can go to my parents' house. It's not much of a journey. The carriage can go back and forth in less than half an hour. If she wants, she can stay for a few days."
"Oh! Then I'll tell her."
Hongyuan still felt unhappy. Although he could visit Linglong once in a while because he missed Tangyuan, it was not as good as Feng Hongluan's in Prince Jin's Mansion, where he could come and go as he pleased.
Thinking about not being able to see Feng Hongluan for the next few months, he felt very disappointed.
I always wanted to spend more time alone with Feng Hongluan, but that annoying Yue Linglong actually hugged the little dumpling out.
The three-year-old baby was pretty and pretty, and his eyebrows were quite similar to those of his fifth brother Hong Yan. Seeing the little glutinous rice balls, Hong Yuan became inexplicably irritable.
If she didn't take the child with her, perhaps the fifth sister-in-law would not be so determined to be a widow for the fifth brother.
At least, she has a chastity memorial on the surface, but secretly she is a woman and she always has needs.
But it’s different when there are small glutinous rice balls.
Thinking of this, Hongyuan didn't want to hug the little glutinous rice balls, but the little glutinous rice balls rushed towards him affectionately when she saw him.
"Uncle Sixth Emperor."
Hongyuan could only pretend to be happy and open her arms to accept the pounce of the little glutinous rice balls.
"Little guy, you've grown taller again!"
The little glutinous rice ball rubbed Hong Yuan's neck, seeming very happy that Hong Yuan could come to see her.
"Well, Uncle Sixth Emperor, you have grown taller too."
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
Feng Hongluan has taught children that if others praise you, you must also praise them humbly and politely.
This kid really learns and uses it.
"Little guy, have you missed Uncle Sixth Emperor?"
"Thought."
Seeing the child's childishness, Hongyuan felt a little regretful that she wished there were no glutinous rice balls in this world.
In fact, this child is quite lovable. If the fifth sister-in-law is willing to follow him, he will definitely treat this child as his own.
But he knew that even if Feng Hongluan was willing, the world might not be able to tolerate them.
Unless, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks or point fingers at him.
Looking at the whole world, there is only one such person.
An imperceptible glint flashed through Hong Yuan's eyes. His gaze fell on Xiao Tang Yuan, and his softness returned. He pinched Xiao Tang Yuan's cheek and asked, "What do you think of it? How much do you think about it?"
Xiao Tangyuan tilted her head and thought for a while, then hugged Hongyuan's neck: "That's what I thought, very much."
"Haha, what's that like?" Yue Linglong also squatted down and played with the little glutinous rice balls.
Little Tangyuan tilted her little head and worried for a while, and finally gave up the description in despair: "Is it just what I want anyway? Aunt Liuhuang always likes to get to the bottom of it."
"Ho ho, the little one knows how to use idioms." Hongyuan picked up the child and walked towards Feng Hongluan, "Fifth sister-in-law, listen to what she just said and get to the bottom of it, haha, she is really a little kid."
As if he understood that he was being praised, the little dumpling smiled sweetly and clung to Hongyuan.
Feng Hongluan also smiled and rubbed Xiao Tangyuan's soft hair, and said: "She doesn't follow me, but follows her father. I haven't liked reading since I was a child, but she holds a book and can read it all day long.
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Hongyuan was about to say something when she saw Xiaofu walking over with a slightly unusual expression.
"Master, Miss Yang Yun is looking for you." She said, looking at Hong Yuan and Yue Linglong.
From the look on Xiaofu's face, there was probably something he couldn't say in front of Hongyuan.
Feng Hongluan nodded: "I'll come."
He turned around, looked at Hong Yuan and Yue Linglong, and said slightly apologetically: "It's probably something urgent. I'll excuse you for a moment. Xiao Tangyuan, today it's up to you to greet Uncle Liu Huang and Aunt Liu Huang. Xiao Fu, I'm here to serve you."
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*
The Jin Palace is very large. This residence was given to Hongyan by the Queen Mother herself. It is much larger than any other prince's residence. There are seven or eight pavilions and countless houses, many of which are vacant.
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Passing through the courtyard behind the Moon Cave Gate of the East Garden, it has been vacant for a long time, but in the past few days, someone has just moved in.
If Yang Yun would let Xiaofu come to her in such a hurry, something might have happened here.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Hongluan entered, she heard Yang Yun and several slaves knocking on the door: "Open the door, open the door, let Master Wuhen out, open the door."
Yang Yun looked anxious, as if she was afraid that Wuyou would be hurt.
Seeing Feng Hongluan coming, she hurriedly trotted forward and knelt down with a bang: "Master makes atonement. It was because of the poor supervision of the slave that the old lady ran out, entered the nursery, and snatched away Master Wuhen.
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Feng Hongluan's face suddenly tightened.
Avoiding Yang Yun, he strode forward and slapped the door with his palm.
With a powerful palm wind, the heavy wooden door fell down. In the room, Han Jia was hiding in the corner of the bed in fear while holding Han Wuhen.
The little baby was tightly held in her arms, as if she was afraid of being snatched away.
Han Wuhen's face turned purple from being hugged. Han Jia was probably hugging him very tightly, but the little man didn't cry or fuss, he just bit his lips to endure it.
He was only over a year old, and his expression really shocked Feng Hongluan.
It took him a while to recover.
"Go in and take the baby out for me."
After giving the order, Yang Yun quickly got up from the ground and led several slaves in.
The Han Jia family has gone through many changes over the years, and has become mentally and physically haggard. She is no match for several young and strong domestic slaves.
The two people separated her hands and feet, and Yang Yun quickly snatched Han Wuhen from her hand.
"Everyone, go out and send the child back to the wet nurse. Go to the treasury and allocate some money to build me an iron cage. If he escapes uneasily, he will be locked up like an animal."
After she finished speaking, she glanced coldly at Han Jia on the bed, who was looking at her angrily, with a smile on her lips: "If you want to tell Wuhen how his father died, then I can tell you, and you can't even think about it.
, From today on, you'd better be peaceful, I'll provide you with care until the end of your life, otherwise no one will know about you even if you die here. You, Han Jia, will no longer exist in the world."
Over the years, she has been imprisoning Han Jia in a remote house, and all matters related to Han Jia have been arranged by Yang Yun.
Yang Yun has indeed always done well, but why did she make such a mistake today.
She named Wuhen Han Wuhen because she didn't want her children to be involved in a lifetime of grudges.
"Feng Hongluan, you don't have to die well, you don't have to die well. One day I will tell Wuhen everything and let him avenge his father. Take revenge and kill you, a vicious woman with a snake-hearted heart. Kill you."
,Kill you……"
Han Jia's hysterical roar only received a cold look from Feng Hongluan.
"Grandma, if you don't want the Han family to have no descendants, you'd better make peace with me."
Han Jia was startled and turned pale. She understood the meaning of Feng Hongluan's words.
The next moment, she was crying like a ghost.
"Feng Hongluan, you must die a good death, Feng Hongluan, I will never let you go even if I die, I will never let you go even if I die."
Before Feng Hongluan could react, she suddenly hit the bed pillar with such force that the whole bed shook three times.
Feng Hongluan's eyebrows tightened, but he never moved.
Looking at the body slowly falling on the bed with indifferent eyes, she turned around and left without looking back. Yang Yun, who was waiting at the door, looked a little pale, perhaps because of fright.
I only heard Feng Hongluan say lightly: "This will happen sooner or later. Do you really think she will enjoy her old age in peace? Just deal with it and make it clean."
Following Feng Hongluan is no longer a day or two. Yang Yun has long known that Feng Hongluan can be as gentle as water, but when it is cold, it can be as terrifying as a Rakshasa.
She nodded calmly: "Yes, leave it to the slave."
*
In the nursery, Han Wuhen lay in the wet nurse's arms and fell asleep.
Wuhen was already over a year old. She came to this world in the winter of the fourth year of Kangding. Her father died and her mother died.
This child seems to have been born with cabin fever and is now one and a half years old but still cannot speak.
He usually doesn't cry or fuss when anyone hugs him, but he also doesn't laugh or ignore him.
Feng Hongluan had always been afraid that her child was sick, but she asked a doctor to look at her and they said she was a normal child.
Today in Han Jia's arms, his face was obviously red from the pain of being strangled, but his eyes showed an indifference that shouldn't be seen at this age.
Feng Hongluan rarely hugged him, but this time, she took Han Wuhen from the wet nurse.
He was sleeping with a very poor expression on his face, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Did Han Jiashi say anything to Han Wuhen in the room just now?
As if he felt that his embrace had changed, Han Wuhen opened his eyes. His eyes were light and emotionless, and he just looked at Feng Hongluan.
"Wuhen, it's my aunt."
Han Wuhen's mouth moved, and he who had never said a word suddenly smiled sweetly at Feng Hongluan and called out, "Auntie."
Feng Hongluan was startled and her eyebrows tightened.
And Han Wuhen's next words made Feng Hongluan instantly have murderous intent.
"Aunt, Wuhen's parents are dead. It's my aunt who is dead."
After all, the little kid is only over a year old and can't express himself clearly.
Feng Hongluan was stunned, her expression turned extremely ugly.
Sure enough, Han Jia came to kidnap Han Wuhen today because she couldn't hold on anymore, so she wanted to tell Wuhen the secret, but Wuhen grew up to avenge her parents.
The wet nurse next to her was also startled by Han Wuhen's words. Feng Hongluan glanced at her coldly. The wet nurse said cautiously and knowingly that she would heat up some porridge for Han Wuhen, and then went out.
In the room, Han Wuhen was lying on Feng Hongluan's arm. He was obviously a child, but it was like a cancerous tumor. He would feel distressed if he removed it, but if he didn't remove it, he would be afraid that it would one day become a hidden danger.
"Wuhen, who told you?"
"Mother-in-law!" Wuhen's crisp voice sounded very childish and cute.
Feng Hongluan's eyes softened as much as possible, and she looked at Han Wuhen and said, "That mother-in-law is a lunatic. She was raised in our house. Her words cannot be trusted."
Han Wuhen smiled innocently: "Giggle, giggle."
Although I know he is a child, it is normal for him to laugh, cry, and make noises, and there are no rules to follow.
But now, this smile made Feng Hongluan very uncomfortable.
"Wuhen, please remember that your parents are dead, but they died by fate. As for the name Wuhen that my aunt wants to give you, it's because she doesn't blame others and hate that she doesn't have parents like other children.
, aunt is your mother, do you know?"
Although he knew what Han Jia said to Wuhen, he was still a child after all.
Even if this child was a little unusual today, it was probably because Han Jia was frightened.
Feng Hongluan convinced herself in this way, and she finally relieved Wuhen of the murderous intention.
No matter how much she hated Han Huiqing, she couldn't do anything to such a child.
What's more, this child looks so much like her mother, and she raised her with her own hands.
I hope it is her who Wuhen believes.
But Wuhen probably can't remember these things. He is still so young and will forget all these things when he grows up.
Who can remember what happened when they were babies?
After coming out of the nursery, Xiao Fu came to report that King You and Princess You had left temporarily because of something else. The small glutinous rice balls were also sent to the master in the study. Yang Yun was kneeling in her room.
Feng Hongluan went in and asked Xiaofu to close the door and wait outside.
In the room, Yang Yun was lying on the ground, knowing that she was to blame for what happened today.
The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a pin dropping. Feng Hongluan didn't say a word, and Yang Yun was as quiet as a cicada.
After a long time, I heard Feng Hongluan say calmly: "Get up!"
Yang Yun did not dare to get up. In the past few years, she had been promoted to the eldest maid of the Jin Palace with Feng Hongluan. Following Feng Hongluan, she had experienced one incident after another. She had already given up on the timidity of a little girl and became a steady person.
, has scheming intentions, but in front of Feng Hongluan, she is still loyal and respectful.
She knew what happened today was her fault. If she hadn't failed to keep an eye on the Han Jia family, she wouldn't have been given the opportunity to snatch Han Wuhen away.
"My slave made a mistake, please punish me, Master."
Yang Yun's temper was stubborn, and Feng Hongluan knew that if she forgave Yang Yun like this, Yang Yun would definitely not be able to get over that hurdle in her heart, and would always blame herself.
Casually, she threw a peanut plate on the table to the ground. The peanuts were scattered all over the floor. She said lazily: "I'm going to take a nap. When I get up, I don't want to see these peanuts on the ground."
"Thank you, empress!"
Yang Yun naturally knew in her heart that Feng Hongluan just wanted to make her feel better, so he gave her such a punishment that was not considered punishment.
Picking up the peanuts one by one, she felt a little pity in her heart as she watched Feng Hongluan walk towards the inner room.
After the prince left, the princess was too lonely. She was still so young!
Sometimes I think God is really unfair.
Picking up the peanuts, she thought of the intimacy that Hong Yan and Feng Hongluan had shown her when they first came here. Thinking of the deep and deep relationship between Hong Yan and Feng Hongluan, it was not difficult for her to imagine the days without Hong Yan.
, Feng Hongluan lived in such a miserable state.
She has seen Feng Hongluan sitting in a daze under the magnolia stand designed by Hong Yan for her more than once.
Sometimes a person giggles and sometimes feels sad.
Such an expression makes people feel distressed.
Picking up the peanuts, she sighed secretly, knowing that the only thing she could do for Feng Hongluan now was to help Feng Hongluan take care of the house.
Liu'er was gone too. After the prince disappeared, Liu'er died in the room one night. It seemed that he was buried for the prince.
In the past, she always thought that if she wanted to find a good marriage, Liu'er would probably be the only one in this family who could match her. Liu'er's death really made her sad for a while.
Although I have taken it lightly now, when I think about it, I feel a little lonely.
The Prince Jin's Mansion seemed deserted from that day on.
Missing the love and laughter of the prince and princess.
There is also less playfulness and naughtiness from Liuer.
On the contrary, You Wang Hongyuan came more frequently.
In her heart, Yang Yun didn't want Prince You to come often. After all, there was a problem between men and women. There were vague rumors outside that Prince You frequented Prince Jin's palace. If this continued, it would only ruin the reputation of her master.
Although King You always brings Princess You with him, it must be that the uncle and sister-in-law are different. Being too close will only make her master criticized.
Tomorrow her master will return to his parents' home. Yang Yun hopes that her master will stay for a while longer, for a year and a half. Anyway, there is nothing to take care of at home.
She knew that once the master returned to his parents' home, Prince You would not be able to come to her door every now and then.
She made a mistake today and let Han Jia run away. It was probably because she heard that King You was coming again, which distracted her.
I hope this King You only has feelings for their master as uncle and sister-in-law, and has no intention of transgressing.