Chapter 70 Returning to the Palace
Su Yue'an couldn't bear to see Yun Fu'an's expression, let alone Yun Fu'an's wet staining of her skirt.
He dismounted first, then hugged Yunfuan down like a child, and rubbed her little head: "Go."
[Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, I'm always here. 】
Nothing superfluous.
Yun Fu'an choked up and ran towards the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, turned back halfway, and threw himself into Su Yue'an's arms again:
"Yuean, thank you."
Then he didn't dare to slack off for a moment and ran to Marquis Wu'an.
The mansion was brightly lit, and Yun Fu'an entered in plain clothes.
The coffin was parked in the hall.
Mrs. Xie knelt in front of the coffin, she seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion, and the servant girl next to her was probably also sent to sleep.
After all, when I wake up tomorrow morning, there will only be more things.
The Yun family was not an ordinary family, and many people came to express their condolences.
It's just that the Yun family has become more and more weak in the court these years, and many courtiers are observing whether the Yun family is still gaining face in front of His Majesty.
Whether they have military power or not doesn't seem to be the focus of their observation.
Now that Xie Bingzhen helped Ling return to the capital, there were rumors about the journey, there was no such thing as a delay, the journey was delayed for more than seven days.
Yun Fu'an stared blankly at the portraits on the hall, tears streaming down his face.
Feeling in a daze that the uncle is not dead yet, waiting to check her homework in the study, maybe he will criticize:
"Jiaojiao, this poem is not written in a mediocre way, it doesn't look like a noble girl in Beijing."
At that time, Yunfu'an will act coquettishly and confuse the uncle's sight: "I know, I know, I will definitely do it next time!"
Unfortunately, there will be no next time.
Xie Bingzhen traveled back and forth all the way, and she was sick again, so she was naturally mentally tired, but this time, she felt that someone was watching her.
Open your eyes and take a look.
The originally delicate and cute little girl was already standing in the hall.
The red and swollen eye sockets and the little face that was blown pale by the wind, teardrops rolled down from the cheeks.
"Auntie Xie..." Yunfu'an said in a vague voice, and stood there with a crying voice.
Suppressing his tears and sorrow, he clasped the corner of his clothes with his hands to control his emotions.
She knew that Aunt Xie must be very sad too, and she didn't want to make Aunt Xie feel uncomfortable anymore.
Only in front of the Yun family, will she look like a real child.
Xie Bingzhen stood up, her arms and legs were a little sore: "Jiaojiao..."
The words spoken were very soft, like a gust of wind, which began to dissipate before reaching midair.
"Auntie Xie." Yun Fu'an stood for a while, as if unable to restrain his emotions, he threw himself into Xie Bingzhen's arms.
Xie Bingzhen held the little girl in his arms.
It was clearly late summer, but the night was cold all over his body, even his hands were cold.
【Jiaojiao must have suffered a lot in the palace, right? 】
"Jiaojiao, is it cold?" Xie Bingzhen sat on the futon with Yunfu'an in his arms, leaning against the coffin, with loving eyes.
【Knocking on the palace door at night will definitely cause His Majesty's displeasure. 】
【Trapped in the palace, not free. 】
Although she didn't bring up this little girl single-handedly, after all, there is a bond of family affection between the two of them. Moreover, Yun Fu'an lost his mother since childhood, and this kind of pity has always existed.
"I heard that Aunt Xie came back with uncle, so I left the palace." Yun Fu'an let Xie Bingzhen hug her, "Auntie, are you sad?"
Xie Bingzhen looked down at the little girl in his arms, she seemed to have lost weight.
It was her fault that he ignored the little girl just to get angry with Yun Huai.
"Auntie is not sad." Xie Bingzhen burst into tears but didn't know it, "Your uncle is also for Yuan Guo, and Auntie doesn't blame him."
Yun Fu'an heard the bitterness and pain, and wiped Xie Bingzhen's tears with his small hands: "Auntie, don't be sad..."
But he couldn't help crying.
Xie Bingzhen took out a letter with blood on it, and forced a smile:
"Jiaojiao, look, your uncle still keeps the family letter..."
Yun Fu'an reached out to take it, and opened the letter, which was already stained badly with blood.
She happily wrote to Ah Weng and her uncle, telling them about her misbehavior when she was young, and hoped that they would take the Yun family to heart and return home safely.
Unexpectedly, instead of waiting for the teacher from the Yun family to return to court, he waited for the news of his uncle's death instead.
Wait until his body returns to Beijing.
A living person, but in March and May, they can only lie in a cold coffin.
All that Yunfu'an tried to change, in the end, seemed to follow the trajectory, adding to the sadness.
"Jiaojiao, it's okay, Aunt Xie will go home from now on." Xie Bingzhen hugged Yun Fu'an tightly, "Aunt Xie will take care of you from now on."
The wind is blowing wildly outside, and the branches are flying.
It swept across the entire Yun family with a cold feeling.
Imperial Palace, Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Yuan stayed up all night, sitting at the desk with money, restless in his thoughts.
Shang Defang stepped forward to break the silence:
"Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, why don't you rest earlier."
Emperor Yuan didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were fixed on the inkstone.
Polished from the best inkstone, the edges are delicate and smooth.
It was originally given to him by Yunrui.
When sending him off, Yun Rui was having tea with him in the imperial garden. The two talked about the children at home, and it was not as comfortable as the sharp confrontation on those issues in the court.
Yun Rui took a sip of tea and said, "Yun Huai was the child that Big Brother admired the most. His ability on the battlefield is far better than that of Weichen and Big Brother."
Yun Rui's elder brother is named Yun Wei.
Once a fierce general who made the surrounding enemy countries fearful, life and death on the battlefield were unpredictable, Yun Wei died forever on the land of Yuan Kingdom he loved to protect his younger brother Yun Rui.
He left the chance of life to his younger brother.
Yun Rui carried on her elder brother's last wish and vigorously raised his three children, Yun Huai, Yun Xin, and Yun Ke.
Both Yun Huai and Yun Ke are good materials for learning martial arts, but Yun Xin doesn't care much about learning martial arts, so he concentrates on learning and plays good chess.
The foundation of Yunfu'an Go is given by Yunxin.
Yun Huai loves to write poems and read books, and the three brothers have their own strengths and weaknesses.
Under the protection of the Yun family, the three of them also hold their own side in the court.
But among them, Yun Rui admired Yun Huai the most.
Yunrui is strict with the three brothers, but gives all her love to her grandchildren, especially Yunfu'an.
Truly like his elder brother, become their reliable elder.
"I have been in the army all my life, and I can't help myself. Only the glory is left to the Yunfu. For these children, I feel ashamed."
Emperor Yuan didn't know what attitude to take. He heard about this just after he came out of Yangde Palace in the afternoon, and he almost couldn't stand still.
It's not that the Yuan Kingdom can't live without the Yuan family. He is the emperor, and he can cultivate and create more Yun families.
But the Yun family is the Yun family, the only one in the world.
There will never be anyone who is more sincere to the royal family than the Yun family.
What the hell is he doing?
Suspicion, suspicion, let these hypocritical seeds germinate in my heart until they grow into towering trees.
Yunhuai is dead.
Emperor Yuan felt that he was thousands of miles away, but he could feel the pain in Yun Rui's heart so close.
He was the one who forced Yunfu'an into the palace.
But he forced Yun Rui to do more, and even wanted to suppress the Yun family after his victorious class teacher came back.
And the entire Shangjing, the entire Yuan Kingdom watched the jokes of the Yun family.
heartbroken, edit
(End of this chapter)
Su Yue'an couldn't bear to see Yun Fu'an's expression, let alone Yun Fu'an's wet staining of her skirt.
He dismounted first, then hugged Yunfuan down like a child, and rubbed her little head: "Go."
[Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, I'm always here. 】
Nothing superfluous.
Yun Fu'an choked up and ran towards the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, turned back halfway, and threw himself into Su Yue'an's arms again:
"Yuean, thank you."
Then he didn't dare to slack off for a moment and ran to Marquis Wu'an.
The mansion was brightly lit, and Yun Fu'an entered in plain clothes.
The coffin was parked in the hall.
Mrs. Xie knelt in front of the coffin, she seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion, and the servant girl next to her was probably also sent to sleep.
After all, when I wake up tomorrow morning, there will only be more things.
The Yun family was not an ordinary family, and many people came to express their condolences.
It's just that the Yun family has become more and more weak in the court these years, and many courtiers are observing whether the Yun family is still gaining face in front of His Majesty.
Whether they have military power or not doesn't seem to be the focus of their observation.
Now that Xie Bingzhen helped Ling return to the capital, there were rumors about the journey, there was no such thing as a delay, the journey was delayed for more than seven days.
Yun Fu'an stared blankly at the portraits on the hall, tears streaming down his face.
Feeling in a daze that the uncle is not dead yet, waiting to check her homework in the study, maybe he will criticize:
"Jiaojiao, this poem is not written in a mediocre way, it doesn't look like a noble girl in Beijing."
At that time, Yunfu'an will act coquettishly and confuse the uncle's sight: "I know, I know, I will definitely do it next time!"
Unfortunately, there will be no next time.
Xie Bingzhen traveled back and forth all the way, and she was sick again, so she was naturally mentally tired, but this time, she felt that someone was watching her.
Open your eyes and take a look.
The originally delicate and cute little girl was already standing in the hall.
The red and swollen eye sockets and the little face that was blown pale by the wind, teardrops rolled down from the cheeks.
"Auntie Xie..." Yunfu'an said in a vague voice, and stood there with a crying voice.
Suppressing his tears and sorrow, he clasped the corner of his clothes with his hands to control his emotions.
She knew that Aunt Xie must be very sad too, and she didn't want to make Aunt Xie feel uncomfortable anymore.
Only in front of the Yun family, will she look like a real child.
Xie Bingzhen stood up, her arms and legs were a little sore: "Jiaojiao..."
The words spoken were very soft, like a gust of wind, which began to dissipate before reaching midair.
"Auntie Xie." Yun Fu'an stood for a while, as if unable to restrain his emotions, he threw himself into Xie Bingzhen's arms.
Xie Bingzhen held the little girl in his arms.
It was clearly late summer, but the night was cold all over his body, even his hands were cold.
【Jiaojiao must have suffered a lot in the palace, right? 】
"Jiaojiao, is it cold?" Xie Bingzhen sat on the futon with Yunfu'an in his arms, leaning against the coffin, with loving eyes.
【Knocking on the palace door at night will definitely cause His Majesty's displeasure. 】
【Trapped in the palace, not free. 】
Although she didn't bring up this little girl single-handedly, after all, there is a bond of family affection between the two of them. Moreover, Yun Fu'an lost his mother since childhood, and this kind of pity has always existed.
"I heard that Aunt Xie came back with uncle, so I left the palace." Yun Fu'an let Xie Bingzhen hug her, "Auntie, are you sad?"
Xie Bingzhen looked down at the little girl in his arms, she seemed to have lost weight.
It was her fault that he ignored the little girl just to get angry with Yun Huai.
"Auntie is not sad." Xie Bingzhen burst into tears but didn't know it, "Your uncle is also for Yuan Guo, and Auntie doesn't blame him."
Yun Fu'an heard the bitterness and pain, and wiped Xie Bingzhen's tears with his small hands: "Auntie, don't be sad..."
But he couldn't help crying.
Xie Bingzhen took out a letter with blood on it, and forced a smile:
"Jiaojiao, look, your uncle still keeps the family letter..."
Yun Fu'an reached out to take it, and opened the letter, which was already stained badly with blood.
She happily wrote to Ah Weng and her uncle, telling them about her misbehavior when she was young, and hoped that they would take the Yun family to heart and return home safely.
Unexpectedly, instead of waiting for the teacher from the Yun family to return to court, he waited for the news of his uncle's death instead.
Wait until his body returns to Beijing.
A living person, but in March and May, they can only lie in a cold coffin.
All that Yunfu'an tried to change, in the end, seemed to follow the trajectory, adding to the sadness.
"Jiaojiao, it's okay, Aunt Xie will go home from now on." Xie Bingzhen hugged Yun Fu'an tightly, "Aunt Xie will take care of you from now on."
The wind is blowing wildly outside, and the branches are flying.
It swept across the entire Yun family with a cold feeling.
Imperial Palace, Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Yuan stayed up all night, sitting at the desk with money, restless in his thoughts.
Shang Defang stepped forward to break the silence:
"Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, why don't you rest earlier."
Emperor Yuan didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were fixed on the inkstone.
Polished from the best inkstone, the edges are delicate and smooth.
It was originally given to him by Yunrui.
When sending him off, Yun Rui was having tea with him in the imperial garden. The two talked about the children at home, and it was not as comfortable as the sharp confrontation on those issues in the court.
Yun Rui took a sip of tea and said, "Yun Huai was the child that Big Brother admired the most. His ability on the battlefield is far better than that of Weichen and Big Brother."
Yun Rui's elder brother is named Yun Wei.
Once a fierce general who made the surrounding enemy countries fearful, life and death on the battlefield were unpredictable, Yun Wei died forever on the land of Yuan Kingdom he loved to protect his younger brother Yun Rui.
He left the chance of life to his younger brother.
Yun Rui carried on her elder brother's last wish and vigorously raised his three children, Yun Huai, Yun Xin, and Yun Ke.
Both Yun Huai and Yun Ke are good materials for learning martial arts, but Yun Xin doesn't care much about learning martial arts, so he concentrates on learning and plays good chess.
The foundation of Yunfu'an Go is given by Yunxin.
Yun Huai loves to write poems and read books, and the three brothers have their own strengths and weaknesses.
Under the protection of the Yun family, the three of them also hold their own side in the court.
But among them, Yun Rui admired Yun Huai the most.
Yunrui is strict with the three brothers, but gives all her love to her grandchildren, especially Yunfu'an.
Truly like his elder brother, become their reliable elder.
"I have been in the army all my life, and I can't help myself. Only the glory is left to the Yunfu. For these children, I feel ashamed."
Emperor Yuan didn't know what attitude to take. He heard about this just after he came out of Yangde Palace in the afternoon, and he almost couldn't stand still.
It's not that the Yuan Kingdom can't live without the Yuan family. He is the emperor, and he can cultivate and create more Yun families.
But the Yun family is the Yun family, the only one in the world.
There will never be anyone who is more sincere to the royal family than the Yun family.
What the hell is he doing?
Suspicion, suspicion, let these hypocritical seeds germinate in my heart until they grow into towering trees.
Yunhuai is dead.
Emperor Yuan felt that he was thousands of miles away, but he could feel the pain in Yun Rui's heart so close.
He was the one who forced Yunfu'an into the palace.
But he forced Yun Rui to do more, and even wanted to suppress the Yun family after his victorious class teacher came back.
And the entire Shangjing, the entire Yuan Kingdom watched the jokes of the Yun family.
heartbroken, edit
(End of this chapter)
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