Spring apricots around the palace wall

Chapter 155 The Rose Comes into My Dream ([-])

Yu Chumeng was still drinking.

Taking advantage of taking a rest the next day, she had a drink that night. Before drinking, she was so happy and refreshed that she insisted on a big bowl.

Yu Chumeng's face was flushed from drinking, and the roots of his ears were also red. He put his hand on his chin and frowned, "This wine doesn't seem to be strong enough, I don't feel it at all."

Ruan Wei thought to herself, it's not that the wine is not strong enough, it's that you feel too uncomfortable, no matter how strong the wine is, you can't hold it down.

"Su'er learned a new poem today, and he recited it very smoothly." Ruan Wei waved to Su'er and asked him to come over, "Recite it to the queen."

Yu Chumeng originally wanted to talk about drinking, and didn't really want to listen to poetry, but Su'er had already started to recite it in a childish and catchy voice.

"Drinking wine and the emperor's self-lention, the human relationship is overturned like waves. The white prime minister is still pressing the sword, and the rich family is the first to laugh and play the crown. The grass is all wet by the drizzle, and the flowers and branches are ready to be moved by the spring wind and cold..."

But at the last sentence, he was scratching his head and couldn't think of anything. He looked at Ruan Wei with big eyes, eagerly begging for a hint.

Yu Chumeng reminded in a warm voice: "What's the point of asking about the floating clouds in the world, it's better to lie down and have extra meals."

Ruan Wei nodded, raised her wine bowl and said, "That's right, there's no point asking about the world's affairs, it's better to lie down and have extra meals."

Yu Chumeng was slightly dazed, as if he was thinking, his pupils were a little loose, and he looked a little naive, and smiled slowly.

"It's not easy to treat it like a floating cloud."

Ruan Wei told Xiao Tao to take Su'er to bed first, and then she made a bowl first.

"Then let's get drunk today when we have wine."

"Dry!"

Yu Chumeng's drinking capacity was as bad as ever, and he collapsed on the table after a while.

As soon as Ruan Wei helped her up, she leaned on Ruan Wei's shoulder and sobbed softly.

"Vivi, I want a mother..."

She is drunk.

Ruan Wei hugged her, and gently comforted her along her back: "You have a mother, a father, and a younger brother..."

Yu Chumeng shook his head on her shoulder, and said persistently and firmly:
"No! I don't have a mother!"

She was as stubborn as a tantrum-ridden child.

Ruan Wei's throat was a little blocked, she sighed shortly, she didn't know what to say, and she couldn't say it.

She hated Yan Qingling to death, but Ruan Wei never saw a trace of humanity in Yan Qingling. This woman has always been selfless and can do anything that hurts nature and reason.

Even the original Xuanwei, who was selfish and unfeeling, with a chicken gut and dog stomach, a human face and a beast heart, still had a weakness, and his only weakness was Chumeng.

As for Yan Qingling, she seems to love Yu Chengrui, and it seems that Yu Chengrui is the only one, but Yu Chengrui may not be mediocre in the face of the interests of the Yan family.

"Vivi..."

"Well, I'm here."

"You don't change, you can't change."

"it is good."

"A liar is a dog."

Yu Chumeng reached out to pull the hook.

Ruan Wei hooked her little hook with her little finger: "When can't I do what I promised you?"

Yu Chumeng's cheeks were flushed, and she laughed naively, then suddenly remembered something, and told Xiaoyu, "Go get the pen and letter paper!"

"You want to write a letter?" Ruan Wei asked.

Yu Chumeng nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Who are you writing to?"

"You!"

Ruan Wei was stunned, "Me?"

Yu Chumeng tapped her nose with her slender index finger.

"Stupid, you forgot, at Puhua Temple...you said you wanted to read that letter..."

But before Xiaoyu brought the pen and paper, Yu Chumeng fell into Ruan Wei's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
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As soon as Yan Qingling arrived at the Hall of Qinzheng, she noticed the civilians kneeling on the ground. She only took a cursory look before walking straight to Chu Meng.

"I don't dare to bother you on weekdays. I'm afraid you are busy. If you want to see your mother, she will make some of your favorite osmanthus cakes and send them to you. Try it while it's hot."

Yu Chumeng smelled the aroma of pastries, but she really didn't have an appetite, and she didn't look up at her, didn't answer her a word, just buried her head in the notebook as if no one else was there.

Yan Qingling didn't get a response, and felt a little abnormal in her heart, but the other party was her own daughter, so she didn't feel too embarrassed.

Probably watching the memorial and watching it engrossed.

Yan Qingling stood aside, admiring her daughter's earnest appearance, and while she was closing a memorial, hurriedly said: "Shang Yu has nothing to do with the position of Shangshu, or let him be the servant, and you uncle……"

Yu Chumeng glanced at her, which was dull and indifferent.

Yan Qingling's unspoken words were all choked in his throat.

"...What's wrong Chu Chu?"

Yu Chumeng looked away and continued to work on her work.

Yan Qingling thought, it must be that the daughter heard something that was not good for her, anyway, it has something to do with Tang Yanli's matter, it's not a big problem, at most, she will show her face for a while, after all, she is her own daughter, so she has to treat her as a relative. Damn.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingling was the first to admit his mistake.

"Chu Chu, what mother did is wrong, but mother also has difficulties."

Yu Chumeng set up something he hadn't heard of, and took up a pen to write a verdict.

Yan Qingling choked up and said: "You know that Concubine Wen Hui..."

She had just started, and then remembered that there was still one kneeling in this place, so it was inconvenient for her to say too much in front of outsiders.

Taking a look at this, Yan Qingling's eyes froze.

This young man in his 20s was dressed in commoner clothes. He was dark, tall and thin, and had distinctive facial features.

Memories associated with it ensue.

Yan Qingling took a few steps towards this person, came to him, saw his face clearly, her body went limp in vain, and she almost couldn't stand still.

She turned around, and Yu Chumeng raised her head at this moment, looking at her coldly.

Yan Qingling clenched her lips, and said nonchalantly, "Who is this?"

"Mrs. Yu! It was you who asked me to find the plague-infected corpse and throw it into the well, causing..."

"You spit out blood!"

Yan Qingling's slender fingers pointed at him viciously: "Shameless troublemaker, who dared to slander me like this under the instigation of you, you think about it clearly, I am the prime minister's wife, the queen mother's mother!"

These words are somewhat deterrent.

The young man fell silent for a moment, then knelt on the ground and stared straight at her.

Yan Qingling thought he had bluffed him, and let out a sigh of relief.

The young man suddenly shouted loudly: "You killed all my family members, I'm afraid of you! I'm such a cheap life, you can take it if you want!"

Yan Qingling was stunned, her eyes were locked tightly, she turned to Chu Meng and said, "Chu Chu, you don't believe these nonsense, right? I killed his family and left him alone to bite me back? It doesn't make sense..."

"Master Yu saved me!"

The young man gasped and complained angrily, "You promised to give me glory and wealth by completing this matter, but you killed my whole family! It was Master Yu who sent someone to rescue me and replaced me with another dead body to fool you." past!"

Yan Qingling's jaw tightened when he heard the words that followed.

It could be seen that she was forcing herself to be calm.

Yu Chumeng looked at her lightly.

"This man was saved by my father. He has been protecting him all along, and now he is the one who sent people to Jinling City."

Yan Qingling opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Yu Chumeng said: "In fact, compared to Danyang, father's tolerance for you can be regarded as violating conscience, even outrageous. He actually shielded a person who did not hesitate to use the plague to harm the people. From the time he chose to shield, he An accomplice, not much different from you."

(End of this chapter)