Man Tang Huacai

Chapter 336 Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained

Yang Yuhuan has always been delicate, and when she fell, she was like a white, crystal-clear egg falling into the ruins of broken tiles full of soot, and bounced twice.

The pain brought tears to her eyes, but she heard the movement around her and resisted crying any more.

The concubine and princess next to her would not be able to bear any pain, so she might as well reveal her identity and be rescued as soon as possible. However, she took Xue Bai's extended hand and managed to stand up with his help. She lowered her head and shrank her body so that no one could see her figure.

"Are you okay?" A Jinwu guard approached holding a torch.

"It's okay." Xue Bai said, "It's important to find the imperial concubine."

"If you don't even mention a lantern, how can you find it?"

Suddenly, Yang Yuhuan felt Xue Bai touch her right cheek.

Then he touched the left side of his face.

She was stunned for a moment, then understood what he was doing, then she raised her hand and wiped it on his face twice, smearing all the blackened ashes on his face.

The next moment, the fire light illuminated the two of them, and the Jinwu Guard walked behind them.

Xue Bai calmly turned around and said, "I don't dare to raise the fire for fear of burning again."

"If you don't shine a bright light, take whatever you can find."

The Jinwu Guard handed the torch in his hand to Xue Bai, then turned and left.

This move made both Xue Bai and Yang Yuhuan stunned and smiled at the same time.

"He's quite nice." Yang Yuhuan whispered, "He just scared me."

"There is a yin fire on the ground, be careful of getting burned."

"It's a little hot."

"Get burned? Where?"

Yang Yuhuan raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Bai, but did not answer.

She fell and sat on the beam like that, and she could have been burned somewhere.

Xue Bai always held his arm with her for the rest of the journey. It was a bit like fleeing from an assassination in Huaqing Palace, but it was not that urgent.

It was not easy to walk through the broken tiles and ruins. He had more time to feel the smoothness and delicateness in his palm...

"Sister."

Xue Bai let go of his hand and called out in a serious voice.

Yang Yuhuan asked: "What's wrong?"

"arrive."

They had entered a guest courtyard. The vines on the wall had been burned to ashes and the house had collapsed.

There was a well in the courtyard, which was also affected by the fire. The well's windlass was burned to charcoal, leaving behind black stones.

Xue Bai walked over, took a look, and threw the torch in.

The light fell to the bottom of the well and did not go out. It can be seen that the well is not deep, and the water inside has dried up and is covered with moss.

"Should I go down?" Yang Yuhuan asked.

"Yes."

"I can't get off."

Xue Bai said: "I brought the rope. After you went down, I took the rope away. When you were rescued, you said that the rope was still there when you went down to avoid the fire, but it was burned later, so you couldn't get up."

"it is good."

"You hid at the bottom of the well and were knocked unconscious, so you were not found initially."

Xue Bai said, taking off a circle of rope hanging from his waist and placing the stone pier in the courtyard to the edge of the well.

While he was busy with this, Yang Yuhuan watched. When he finished, she still said, "I can't get off."

"I'll go down to pick you up first." Xue Bai said.

Yang Yuhuan nodded, and then said: "Every time I meet you, I suffer this kind of crime."

What she was talking about was that the last time we were in Lishan Mountain, we had to climb mountains and ridges.

"I am the disaster star."

"Yes, who said women are the only trouble?"

"I am the scourge."

Xue Bai responded casually, took out two handkerchiefs from his arms, took Yang Yuhuan's hand, and wrapped the handkerchief for her. Lest she, with her delicate skin and tender flesh, cannot hold the rope.

After that, he grabbed the rope and climbed down.

He noticed that he stepped on the dried moss on the wall of the well, leaving footprints, and then rubbed the footprints away, leaving ashes everywhere.

"Cough cough."

After coughing twice with restraint, he jumped down to the bottom of the well, raised his head, and said upward: "Come down."

There were echoes all around, and it felt like there was a lot of movement.

"Then I'm here?"

Yang Yuhuan was light when dancing, but very clumsy when doing these things. She lay down on the edge of the well and picked up the rope and shook it a few times before starting to climb down.

After only climbing a few steps, she was stuck there.

"what happened?"

Yang Yuhuan responded with a slight cry: "I can't catch him."

"Then you pull the rope and slide down."

It was easy for Xue Bai to say it, but it was difficult for Yang Yuhuan to do it. She didn't dare to really let go and slide down, and she couldn't do it. She took turns holding the rope with both hands and climbed down. She hung there awkwardly for a long time, but slowly , it actually made her move a lot.

"It's really hard to catch me!" She cried even harder.

"That's almost it. Come down."

Xue Bai saw that she was about to fall, so he went over to help her.

Soft in his arms, the two of them fell to the ground.

……

The torch was still burning the moss at the bottom of the well, emitting a puff of smoke.

After a while, Yang Yuhuan took a breath, stood up, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Xue Bai stood up, picked up the torch, looked at the bottom of the well, and said, "Then sister will stay here for one more night."

"insect!"

The light illuminated the well wall again, and a dense mass of caterpillars came into view, which made people feel numb.

Xue Bai waved the hand holding the torch twice, and patted Yang Yuhuan's back with the other hand to comfort him.

He stepped on it a few times, used a torch to burn the corpses of insects, and roasted the ground and the walls of the well until the bottom of the well smelled like barbecue, and then he stopped.

"Sister, it's okay."

"Ah."

Yang Yuhuan seemed to be really crying now.

Xue Bai said: "I know that Sister is in trouble, but only by being found later can the saint have the surprise of being found again, and it will be easier to forgive Sister."

"I know."

Yang Yuhuan held back her tears and even wanted to make a joke. The joke was choked with sobs and said: "Are you... plotting against the saint?"

Xue Bai also joked along and responded casually: "Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts."

There was an echo at the bottom of the well, and the two of them couldn't help but lower their voices when they spoke, adding a sense of mystery.

Suddenly, there was movement outside, and someone was shouting something.

"Have you looked there?!"

Xue Bai quickly threw the torch in his hand to the ground and stepped on it several times to stamp it out.

I just heard someone shouting from above: "I'm looking, there's nothing in this yard!"

The sound is getting closer and closer, coming this way.

Further away, another person asked: "Do you want a torch?!"

"Let me consider!"

The footsteps have reached the well.

Xue Bai was worried that someone would see the rope... The next moment, a figure was leaning over the well.

Xue Bai and Yang Yuhuan huddled in the darkness at the bottom of the well, leaning against the well wall. When they looked up, they saw the light of the stars and the moon reflecting the dark figure, which was very oppressive.

Fortunately, the other party did not use a torch to shine at the bottom of the well. This person might be the Jinwu guard who gave Xue Bai the torch just now. I wonder if he saw the rope beside the well.

"Concubine?"

Suddenly, Jin Wuwei suddenly shouted: "Concubine, are you down there?"

The sound echoed in the well.

Yang Yuhuan shivered with fright, and Xue Bai quickly comforted her.

Finally, another person's voice came from far away.

"I searched over there in the afternoon, and the whole yard was empty!"

"understood!"

The man leaning over the well mouth responded, turned and left, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Yang Yuhuan finally dared to breathe.

Xue Bai didn't dare to leave immediately, so he stayed for a while longer and heard the crowing of cocks further away.

"It's really interesting." Yang Yuhuan said suddenly, with an inappropriate liveliness.

"Is it interesting?"

"My favorite game since I was a kid is hide-and-seek."

"I know, that's how hide and seek comes about."

Yang Yuhuan said proudly: "I am really good at hiding...but you are also good at finding. Du Jin didn't invite you tonight, but you were able to find me."

"I just guessed it."

"If there is a chance, I will hide it in the most difficult place to find and see if you can find it?"

"it is good."

After Xue Bai got acquainted with Yang Yuhuan, he found that she was indeed too lively, talking about hide-and-seek, dominoes, and the games he designed.

He didn't have much time, so he responded somewhat perfunctorily: "Next time I arrange a secret room escape game, I'll probably like it very much."

"Really? The first day of June is my birthday. Unfortunately, you haven't sent me any gifts in the past two years."

"No wonder, it turns out to be Children's Day..."

"what?"

"nothing."

Xue Bai pulled the rope, looked back, and realized that Yang Yuhuan suddenly said so many words because he didn't want to stay alone in this dark well.

She could actually run out during the day, and she got into this situation just to tip him off.

He then relented.

"Then I will give my sister a congratulatory gift on the first day of June."

“Saints can misunderstand.”

"It doesn't matter, I have a solution."

"Okay, any chance to play hide and seek?"

Xue Bai nodded and said, "I will look for it carefully."

Just as he was about to climb up, Yang Yuhuan tugged at the corner of his clothes again and asked, "If no one knows I'm here, will I die?"

"Don't worry, I will talk to General Gao. When he sees that the situation is close, he will bring people to rescue Sister."

Yang Yuhuan took off his trousers and handed them to Xue Bai.

……

As the night was about to pass, Xue Bai climbed out of the well and took away the rope.

While he was collecting the rope, he looked into the darkness at the bottom of the well. Although he couldn't see Yang Yuhuan, he could imagine her mood as she stood there and watched the rope disappear little by little.

Afterwards, Xue Bai restored the stone bench and carefully erased many traces.

He put on Yang Yuhuan's black jacket, left the ruins before dawn, and walked towards the gate of Xuanyangfang.

After not sleeping all night, his stubble had begun to sprout.

But when Marquis Wu at the gate of the square was about to greet him and question him, Xue Bai had already held the token of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in his hand in advance and cursed him first.

"Still trying to stop me? I can't find the imperial concubine. Can you afford it?!"

He didn't deliberately suppress his voice, and when he raised his head, he didn't even cover up his throat. The harshness and anger in his tone alone scared the Wu Hous away from stepping forward.

These Wuhou were just receiving a salary. It would be okay if they didn't check, but if they checked, they would offend the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In addition, they really heard that the person who came here was in a very bad mood.

Xue Bai got angry inexplicably, but even he didn't know why.

After leaving Xuanyangfang and entering Dongshi, he heard singing again.

Maybe she was practicing, but there was a woman in a certain house singing the song "Sauvignon Blanc" all night long.

"The lonely lantern is filled with deep thoughts. It rolls up the curtains and looks at the moonlit sky, sighing."

"Beauty is like a flower in the clouds..."

Xue Bai couldn't help but stop after hearing this.

Suddenly an idea came to his mind that he had never had before. If Yang Yuhuan was sent away today, even if she could not prevent the Anshi Rebellion in the future, she would not die in Maweipo.

The singing is still coming.

"It's a long journey and it's hard for the soul to fly, but it's hard for the dream soul to not reach the mountains."

"Sauvignon Blanc, heartbreaking..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a morning drum sounded, shattering the misty singing, followed by another morning drum.

No one sings anymore in Dongshi. Maybe a certain singer has practiced all night and is preparing to face her test; maybe a certain wealthy businesswoman has been singing Li Bai's poems all night and is preparing to go to bed. Xue Bai looked at the eastern sky and saw the rising sun. Chang'an City had woken up.

When he wakes up, what he wants to do is not just to protect a certain person, but to prevent and reduce the catastrophe caused by the accident as much as possible.

So, he continued to walk forward, his steps still firm.

~~

On the same night, Yang Guozhong was also looking for the imperial concubine until he was too sleepy and returned to his house.

It had been a long time since he went to sleep in his wife Pei Rou's house. After returning this time, he still went to his beautiful concubine's house.

However, when he opened the door, he saw his cousin Zhang Siniang sitting there.

Yang Guozhong's mother had several brothers. In addition to the most famous Zhang Yizhi, there were also Zhang Tongxiu, Zhang Changzong, and Zhang Changqi. Zhang Siniang was Zhang Changqi's daughter. When she learned that Yang Guozhong was now rich, she came with her family and her family to seek refuge.

"Why did you get into this house?"

"I heard that brother has been living here recently." Zhang Siniang said.

She is forty-five years old this year and is the posthumous daughter of Zhang Changqi, who died in the Shenlong Coup forty-five years ago.

The reason why she ranks high in the clan is because her father's uncle was a favorite of men, died early, and had few children.

Yang Guozhong had an affair with her before, but now he has become prosperous and has many young and beautiful concubines. He already dislikes Zhang Siniang and said: "You can join me, but don't bother me. I'm very annoyed."

"See how anxious you are? I heard that there was a fire in Mrs. Guo's mansion today, and Concubine Yang has not been found yet?"

"There's no point in gloating about misfortune. If the Yang family is finished, can the Zhang family still enjoy the blessings?"

Zhang Siniang said quickly: "How dare I gloat over misfortune, I just have something to tell you, brother."

Yang Guozhong was quite disdainful. He had a high position and was very busy. He didn't think that a powerless person like Zhang Siniang could say anything worth listening to. He waved his hand and said, "I'm tired. I don't want to listen. Get out."

"Brother, please listen to me. Your surname is not Yang, but Zhang."

"Go away, Mu Yiyang, bow stretched out, you heard others say that I am uneducated and incompetent, you really think I don't even know how to read."

"Really." Zhang Siniang said anxiously: "You are the fifth uncle's son, you are not my cousin, you are my cousin."

Yang Guozhong didn't believe it at all and sneered: "Twenty years ago when we were fucking in the woodshed, you didn't tell me? You just let me do it. Now that I'm rich and I'm your cousin again, why don't you say that I'm your relative?" brother?"

"Brother, please sit down and listen to me slowly tell you that your biological father is really your fifth uncle, and you were fostered in your aunt's house."

"trust you?"

Yang Guozhong was about to push Zhang Siniang out when he suddenly thought of something else.

In this fire, Concubine Yang disappeared mysteriously. Could it be that she had a secret meeting with King Shou or had an affair with Xue Bai, which made the saint unhappy? What if the Yang family was in disaster and she was implicated.

He then sat down slowly.

Zhang Siniang then began to speak in a very mysterious tone.

"Brother, you also know that my fifth uncle was the 'sacrifice' of Emperor Zetian back then."

"A man's favorite is a man's favorite. Is there anything taboo about that?"

They were talking about Zhang Yizhi. At that time, people called Zhang Yizhi "Wu Lang" and Zhang Changzong "Liu Lang".

Zhang Siniang said: "I heard this from my mother-in-law, because the fifth uncle is very favored by Emperor Zetian, who does not allow him to have an affair with other women. Every time he returns to his private house, he always lives in a high building. And removed the ladder. My grandmother was worried that the fifth uncle would die, so she secretly ordered the maid next to her to sneak up the stairs at night to serve the fifth uncle. She later became pregnant, and the child she gave birth to was... you, my brother."

"I do not believe."

Zhang Siniang picked up a bronze mirror and handed it over, saying, "Brother, look at your facial features and appearance. If you didn't have the bloodline of Uncle Wu, how could you be so handsome?"

Yang Guozhong said: "My nephew is just like my uncle."

Having said that, after thinking about it, he felt that he could not bet all his treasure on the Yang family, but should also improve the status and power of the Zhang family to be prepared.

"In this way, you go contact some relatives and friends, declare to the petition, restore the official titles of the fifth uncle and the sixth uncle, and then choose a brother from the Zhang family, and I will try to give him an official title."

"Brother, do you believe me?"

"Can I trust you?" Yang Guozhong immediately reached out and untied Zhang Siniang's belt, "Here, I'll trust you and show it to you."

Zhang Siniang did not resist and responded: "I was born ten months after my grandfather died. My mother-in-law said it was a late birth, but who knows if I am my grandfather's daughter."

"It doesn't matter. In the end, the Zhang family didn't rely on your daughter to restore their official status."

"Is it really possible? The saint is so jealous of Emperor Zetian."

"It can be done." Yang Guozhong thought for a while and said, "If the saint doesn't like the Yang family and wants to use me to manage finances, he will agree to it."

He thought it would be a good idea to test him. After all, with this fire, even he couldn't understand the saint's mind...

~~

At dawn, a group of maids carried food boxes from Yang Guozhong's house to Mrs. Guo Guo's house.

Yang Yuyao was talking with her two sisters in the hall in the west courtyard, and she was worried because she hadn't found Yang Yuhuan yet.

"Eat something first."

"How can we eat it? If my little sister is gone, what will we do..."

"Sister, don't worry, maybe she ran away and got lost and will come back."

Yang Yuyao comforted her and turned around to see a maid holding a food box secretly whispering something to Mingzhu.

She then stood up and walked around behind the screen.

Soon, Mingzhu came over with the food box and whispered: "Ms. Yao, I heard something."

"explain."

"After my uncle returned home, he discussed with the Zhang family the restoration of official titles to brothers Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong. This is the draft of the memorial she picked up."

Yang Yuyao picked up the paper ball taken out of the food box, unfolded it, took a look at it, threw it aside, and said angrily: "What a brother, it looks like a disaster is imminent, and he is the first to prepare a way out."

Mingzhu clearly had a grudge against Yang Guozhong, but at this time she was kind enough to help explain.

"Ms. Yao, there's no need to be angry. Uncle Guo didn't betray the Yang family. He was just doing favors and helping relatives."

"I'm helping my relatives at this time?!"

Yang Yuyao became even more angry, but she also knew that this was not the time to lose her temper, so she asked something to calm her down.

"Where's Abai?"

"I came here in disguise last night and asked the slave some questions and then disappeared. Yao Niang can rest assured. If there is no news, it means no one found him." Mingzhu whispered: "General Gao just went to Jingzhao Mansion again. He must have gone there to see him. Xue Lang."

"Abai is still reliable."

Yang Yuyao whispered to herself, calmed down her expression, continued to show worry, and then turned away from the screen.

"Sanniang, your mansion has been burned to this state, why don't you come and live with me?"

"I'm afraid I'm disturbing my brother-in-law." Yang Yuyao said, "I plan to stay in Xue Bai's house for a while. His young master, I just want to make him more popular and support the scene."

~~

Shortly after the morning drum sounded, there was a knock on the door at the back office of Jingzhao Mansion.

The accompanying eunuch only knocked three times, and Gao Lishi pushed the door straight in, walked around the screen, and saw Xue Bai still lying on the couch, sleeping soundly.

"Wake up."

"General Gao?" Xue Bai muttered and asked, "Is the fire out?"

"Destroyed, but the imperial concubine has not been found yet." Gao Lishi said, "The imperial concubine may have escaped first. I will come to Jingzhao Mansion to transfer some people. Your home is in Xuanyangfang, and I will also send my servants to look for her."

"Yes."

Yesterday, Gao Lishi was talking to Xue Bai here when he learned the news. At that time, Xue Bai said that the fire was suspicious and asked Ying to investigate the cause of the fire. Only then did Gao Lishi allow him to pretend to be an eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Today he came to ask him. What was found.

Xue Bai just responded vaguely and stretched out a hand from the bed.

Gao Lishi looked around and noticed a few words written on his palm. He was slightly stunned but said nothing more.

"General Yi Gao's orders." Xue Bai said, "If you allow me to return home, I will help find the imperial concubine."

Gao Lishi came in a hurry, and left in a hurry after these words.

Xue Bai looked at the few eunuchs he had brought with him, thinking of what Yang Yuhuan said last night, and guessed that Li Longji was also behind Gao Lishi, and he should be more careful in the future.

~~

Gao Lishi hurried to the front office of Jingzhao Mansion and saw that Du Youlin had summoned all the servants. He immediately said, "Hurry up and go find them."

"Here!"

Everyone responded and quickly lined up and ran outside.

At the same time, a group of eunuchs hurriedly arrived in the palace. Li Dayi, the adopted son of Gao Lishi, ran forward, not caring to let go first, and said: "Master, the saint... the saint has left the palace..."

"what?!"

Gao Lishi was startled and rushed towards Xuanyangfang.

He didn't need to ask, he knew what the saint did when he left the palace.

The saint revived the spirit of the imperial concubine, who was the only one in the world who was unparalleled in beauty, good at singing and dancing, and had a lively temperament. Perhaps, a replacement can be found, but boredom and loss are two different things. A saint cannot lose anything.

Gao Lishi rode his horse back to Xuanyangfang, and saw Feng Shenwei catching up again.

"Master, the saint is at Mrs. Guo's residence."

"quick."

Gao Lishi quickly got off his horse and ran into the west courtyard of Mrs. Guo's house that was not burned. He rushed into the hall, but did not see the saint.

"Where's the saint?"

"I went to find the imperial concubine myself. This way..."

Passing through the blackened courtyard gate, you can see the fragments of tiles in front of you.

There were scoldings.

"What are you doing with me?! If you are willing to work hard, can you not find Taizhen all night long?!"

"Your Majesty, calm down..."

Gao Lishi looked up and saw a group of people following the saint among the ashes.

Chen Xuanli led the Longwu Army on the side, and his bright armor reflected the surrounding ruins, making it extremely eye-catching.

"saint."

"Have you been busy for so long? What are you busy with?!" Li Longji scolded, "Where is Tai Zhen?"

"The old slave is guilty of death."

Gao Lishi didn't dare to explain, so he knelt down and apologized.

"That's enough." Li Longji said, "Let them disperse and look for them. It's enough for you and Chen Xuanli to accompany me with ten people."

"Here."

Gao Lishi was busy again, personally leading Li Longji to the southeast, describing the situation in his mouth.

"The old slave arrived yesterday evening. It got dark soon. He ordered people to search all night, but he didn't see the imperial concubine. But according to the slaves, the imperial concubine was wearing a polo uniform at the time. She should have escaped from the house first. Maybe He lost his way in panic, so I just went to Jingzhao Mansion to ask people to search Chang'an..."

"I don't care, I must find Taizhen."

Li Longji had a calm face and just gave orders.

He was not familiar with the layout of this house, so he was running wildly based on the emperor's intuition. Occasionally when he encountered a side road, Gao Lishi would raise his hand to guide him.

The emperor came personally to bless Yang Yuhuan with the true dragon's energy, so there was no need to analyze or look for any clues. The important thing was to spread the true dragon's energy.

"Too true!"

"I don't blame you anymore, come out quickly!"

"I have personally come to take you back to the palace..."

The morning light shone on the ruins. Gao Lishi turned to look, suddenly became jealous, and murmured: "Sage, it doesn't seem like there can be any survivors hidden in this fire."

"Shut up! Too true!"

"The old slave thought that the imperial concubine escaped and got lost..."

"Shh, don't talk."

Li Longji made a gesture of silence, listened for a while, and then shouted: "Too true!"

Chen Xuanli looked to the southeast, but saw Gao Lishi with a confused look on his face, and quickly looked away with a confused look on his face.

"Sage, this old slave didn't hear anything."

"I didn't hear it either."

"No, I heard it."

It seemed that only Li Longji heard something. He strode towards the southeast. In front of him was a courtyard with a well in the courtyard.

"saint?"

This time, everyone finally heard a faint cry for help coming from the well.

"Saint, is that you?"

"Too true!"

Li Longji rushed to the wellhead and looked down. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and burst into tears.

"You haven't rescued Taizhen yet!"

"Quick! Quick..."

"You trash, you just let Taizhen suffer at the bottom of the well all night long?! If I hadn't come here, my Taizhen would have been almost killed by you!"

"This old slave deserves death."

"This slave deserves to die..."

But when Yang Yuhuan was rescued, the first thing he did was to kneel in front of Li Longji and said feebly: "Sage, please don't blame others. I fainted at the bottom of the well and didn't wake up until I heard the saint's cry." , it is God’s destiny that I should be saved by a saint.”

With these words, all Li Longji's anger finally dissipated.

He once thought that Yang Yuhuan died for Li Chan. Although he knew it was impossible, this thought always lingered. Fortunately, he finally found her now, proving that he is her god.

He was the one who saved her all this time.

At this moment, Li Longji once again felt the joy of being a god on earth.

"Saint, I have experienced this tribulation and have understood many things. I have failed the saint too much." Yang Yuhuan's voice was weak, but he refused to rest immediately. He insisted on kneeling on the ground to express his attitude to Li Longji, "The saint is my concubine. I have done too much and suffered too much infamy. I deserve to die. If I die, no one will slander the king again."

"Stop talking, I want you to live." Li Longji said, "Look, because I want you to live, even God has to protect you, and fire can't hurt you."

His tone was so majestic and domineering, and he added another sentence loudly.

"I will not allow you to die."

~~

A turmoil caused by a quarrel between the emperor and his concubine finally subsided.

Although Mrs. Guo's mansion suffered a fire, the sage promised to reward Yang Yuyao heavily so that she could rebuild a more splendid mansion.

A heavy Zhai chariot was parked in Xuanyang Square. It had purple curtains and engraved tin, eight lanterns on the scale, and twelve tassels... This was the queen's ceremonial chariot.

"Go back to the palace."

The carriages and horses moved slowly.

Yang Yuhuan, who was sitting on Chongzhai's car, lowered his head, glanced back, and saw a familiar figure among the people standing on both sides of the long street...

(End of this chapter)