Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 104 We Fujin and Master Jiu have no affair

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shu Yi received a letter from Yinti, which was filled with comforting words, but she felt resentful when she saw it.

It was night, the autumn leaves were rustling, the jade furnace was burning incense, and Yuanbao lay lazily beside the inkstone.

Ting Lan frowned and reminded Shu Yi: "Fu Jin, it's already the third watch, go to bed early, brothers wake up early, you have to wake up together tomorrow."

The shadow of the candle flickered, Shu Yi didn't reply, but laid out a pen and paper.

Ting Lan sighed, and began to grind, the ink lines rippling around: "No matter how worried Fujin is, he must pay attention to his body."

"Now that I'm used to it, I can't fall asleep when I lie down, why not write a letter and think about it." Shu Yi picked up the pen, thinking about how to start.

Zhanxin is good, seeing words is like meeting.

The swan geese went south, but there was no news.I am so worried, I hope you are safe.

The emperor's father is in good health and his mother's jade body is safe, so the prince can feel at ease.

The emperor's father recently praised Hong Ming and Hong Tun Cong Yi for studying and practicing martial arts with Hong Xi and Hong Li's resident elder brother.When I see it, I often advise, you need to be cautious in your actions, you need to be diligent in your studies, do everything to the best of your ability, and be diligent tomorrow, so you can rest assured.Hongchun bestowed the emperor's favor and often went to the fourth prince's residence to study, and he also made great progress.

There are rewards and rare treasures in the palace from time to time, and they are all stored in the treasury without daring to dispose of them at will; the rest of the delicacies, except for special purposes, are shared with each room.

Everyone in the family, big or small, is safe, so there is no need to worry about it.It is bitter and cold in the northwest, may you be diligent and add more shoes and clothes for tea and rice.

I am eager to read, and look forward to your return.

Shuyi

September [-]

After writing, Shu Yi put the red leaves that she had picked in Xiangshan before into the envelope, and sealed it with a red candle.

She handed the letter to Ting Lan: "Tomorrow, the messenger will send it from the official post."

Ting Lan took the envelope and asked, "Why did you go to the official post this time?" After she finished asking, she immediately understood: "No wonder Fujin wrote these things, it doesn't look like you at all."

In the oral letter sent by Yinti earlier, he said: letters have been passed through many times, so we need to be careful.

A few days ago, the emperor specially sent Shu Yi to reply, although most of them were comforting words, combined with Yinti's oral message, Shu Yi was still uneasy.

She looked at the flickering candles on the desk, and said in a low voice, "If anyone wants to see it, let them see it."

She was extremely tired, closed her eyes and leaned on the table, slowly said: "I haven't seen the prince for two years, and I almost forgot what he looks like. People say that the weather in Tibet is bad, and after one month in Tibet, his face is getting worse." Ten years older, it's not the same as before..."

"Then Fujin should write that we haven't seen each other for two years. His wife's heart has changed. Our prince will definitely come back from Qinghai!" Ting Lan covered her face and smiled.

Shu Yi stretched out his hand to hit her, and blamed her: "Now that you are much older, you can even joke about your master!"

Ting Lan hurriedly explained: "Don't be annoyed by your servant, our lord is far away at the border, but he cares about Fujin's affairs. He writes letters on festivals and birthdays, and sends gifts from thousands of miles away... Although the servant's words are jokes, if You are probably the only one who said that our lord can go back to Beijing against the imperial edict..."

The autumn night was getting colder, Shu Yi wrapped her quilt tightly and huddled on the bed, listening to the cold rain outside the window, knocking on the window lattice, still unable to sleep.

She tightly held Yinti to give her Yu Lianhuan, thinking: Yes, I am the only one who can make him go back to Beijing against the imperial edict.

Xining, Qinghai, Prince Zhong's Mansion.

Yinti looked at the red leaves in his palm, and chanted: "The autumn scenery in the mountains can't be held back, every piece of red leaves sends lovesickness." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xingtai was adding charcoal to the stove, seeing Yinti's expression he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief: "It's my sister who can do it, I haven't seen the prince smile for a long time."

Yinti looked at the handsome lowercase script on the letter, and said in a deep voice: "Xingtai, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise, we may not be able to return to Beijing this winter."

Xingtai replied: "It doesn't matter if the prince breaks his promise to the servant, I'm afraid my sister will be sad."

Yinti sat by the fire, touched the knee pad that Shu Yi made by himself, and slowly said a few words: "I am ashamed of her."

Xingtai threw away the fire shovel in his hand and complained: "My lord, don't say that, the court is ashamed of you."

Yinti peeled the walnuts, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor is afraid that I will support myself with troops, but the one in the court has almost completely blocked the siege of the capital."

Xingtai tapped the unburned carbon fire: "That's why I said that I want to punish you. There is nothing wrong with it, but I heard from the people in the army that there are some adults in the capital who asked you to return to the capital. Yes, there is still a twist."

Yinti smiled bitterly, and handed a few walnuts to Xingtai's hands: "At this time, the Shangzhezi begged for me, and they probably didn't want me to go back..."

Xingtai scratched his head: "This... I don't understand..."

It's the end of the year, and Shu Yi is checking the accounts with Yang Luan in Qizhen Pavilion.

A little maid in the mansion ran to Qizhen Pavilion to report: "Fu Jin is not good, sister Ting Lan was taken away by Empress Defei!"

Yang Luan hurriedly greeted her and asked: "Why did the empress de concubine take Ting Lan away suddenly, did she say what happened?"

The little servant girl shook her head: "I don't know, the people in the palace are all aggressive, saying that they will be tried or something!"

Shu Yi put down the accounts in her hands, got up and walked towards the two: "I'll go into the palace to have a look."

"Fu Jin...Yang Luan will go with you." Yang Luan looked worried.

Shu Yi took Yang Luan's hand and said in a deep voice: "If I can't come back, help me guard the palace."

Yang Luan frowned and asked, "What does Fujin mean?"

Shu Yi just smiled at Yang Luan: "It's nothing interesting, just remember what I said!"

The sky is about to snow, the Forbidden City is shrouded in dark clouds, the red walls and yellow tiles are much more gloomy, Shu Yi is dressed in court clothes, and walks uneasy on the familiar palace road.

Not far from Yonghe Palace, she heard Ting Lan's mournful groans.

Shu Yi lifted her clothes and knelt on the cold blue bricks: "Shu Yi doesn't know what wrong Ting Lan has done, she wants to be brought to Erniang Palace for trial."

Concubine De's face was gloomy: "This matter is related to your reputation, if I can't find anything out of the trial today, it's fine, but if you do, don't think about it..."

Shu Yi raised her eyes, and was facing Concubine Shangde's sinister gaze, she was not afraid, and asked directly: "What exactly is Er Niang going to interrogate?"

"You still have the guts to ask!" A cup shattered in front of Shu Yi's knee, and the water stains on the green brick dissipated instantly with white smoke.

Concubine De's voice came over again: "Everyone Fujin has sued me, what is the trial, Yinzhen has only been away from Beijing for a few years, and you have done such dirty things, I can't even say it. "

Shu Yi leaned over and kowtowed: "Er Niang, please tell me clearly!"

Concubine De didn't pay attention, but ordered Ting Lan to be beaten: "Beat until you tell the truth!"

Just as the eunuch was about to drop the board, Shu Yi rushed forward to protect Ting Lan, and the two boards landed on Shu Yi's body in response, Ting Lan paled and said with pain: "Fu Jin, leave me alone, you are weak!"

Ting Lan tried to push Shu Yi away, and suppressed the blood pressure in her mouth: "Ms. Defei beat Ting Lan to death today, and we Fujin and Ninth Master have no affair. Fujin has a deep love for Fourteenth Master. Ting Lan even In my eyes, even if I die today, I will never change my mind!"

Shu Yi endured the pain and straightened up, looking at Concubine De in disbelief: "I, Master Jiu, have an affair! It's nonsense!"

Concubine De questioned: "You had a private meeting with Yinzhen in the garden, and you left him to eat in the mansion. Could it be someone else made up this matter?"

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