Your Majesty, Your Majesty has ascended the throne!

Chapter 2 was originally "Old Friends"

The weak young man is very satisfied with Yan Rujin's expression now.

As if playing with the palm of his hand, he sneered and said: "He Wang's family came to recognize their relatives, and you drove them out. You are so proud! This night, I found such an excuse again, and I came here after a lot of hardships..."

After a pause, his eyes were full of disgust: "But it's really a pity!"

Yan Rujin swears to God, she really doesn't know this.

She was also curious, why was everything packed into one day?
Early in the morning, her mother's second sister came to recognize her relatives, and she would no longer follow her to Haojing to marry her as she did in her previous life.

As soon as Mrs. He Wang Peizhen was sent away, the second uncle of the family said that his father Yan Nanzheng was at the post station and told him to pick him up quickly.

There used to be three carriages in the house.

But it happened again that my grandmother took some of my cousins ​​back to their mother's house and used up the carriage.

The second uncle was in a hurry, and several aunts shouted and cursed, urging their mothers to pick him up, and then they walked to the post station.

However, she never thought that her frail mother started to have a high fever on the way, and she fainted in front of the post station even though she was struggling.

"It's a pity, you guys are so good at calculating."

The sick and weak young master has no intention of letting Yan Rujin go.

He said as if he just remembered: "Look at my memory...how did you forget about Yan Nanzheng's participation in the rebellion?"

As he spoke, he bent down and looked at Yan Rujin's face covered with mud and ice.

Cruelly said: "I don't know if the heads of your nine clans are enough to chop off?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up, staring at Yan Rujin, seeing how she was trembling like a frightened chick.

The smile that was originally hanging on his face gradually faded, as if he wanted to see her through.

Threat!

But what exactly did he mean by this threat?
Could it be that he is with the He clan?
Yan Rujin's heart froze suddenly, and the tears on her face mixed with mud and snow scattered on her face.

She looked helplessly at Second Uncle Liu beside her.

"Conspiracy? Beheading? This..."

As she said that, Yan Rujin shook her head and became incoherent, and then she simply wailed and couldn't help herself.

Even Liu Er who was on the side panicked, even if the long sword was pressed against his neck, he still wanted to speak.

"My lord, this... is there a misunderstanding, Big Brother Yan... Yan Nanzheng was sent by the people in the palace with great care."

Upon hearing this, Yan Rujin had a bad feeling in her heart.

It was sent by someone in the palace, and it took half a month for the second uncle in the family to know that he would pick him up.

And since she entered the house, apart from Liu Ershu, a postman, there are not even a basic three people on duty.

More importantly, where is her father?What happened to her father?
The sick young master stared at Yan Rujin with eagle-like eyes.Seeing her crying and kowtowing, she subconsciously hugged her cloak.

I was afraid that she would dirty his snow fox cloak.

Listening to her crying, her voice was rough and her behavior was vulgar, which made him feel even more unhappy.

Seeing that she was not afraid of the long sword in front of her eyes, she raised her arms and wiped the snot and tears from her face.

With this touch, people can finally see that under the mud and snow, she is wearing a long coat of ocher brocade. Looking at the color and pattern, it looks more like the elders of the family would wear it.

The collar and cuffs are pasted with blue thick cotton lining, and cotton wool is faintly floating out of the side lining.

It stands to reason that Yan Nanzheng was led by the general Zuo Wei, and there were hundreds of acres of fertile land allocated by the court. How could his daughter dress so poorly?

The dirt on his face made it impossible to see his face, and those damned black shining eyes, like two dark pearls, were hidden behind the glistening water vapor, which made him look so disgusted.

For such a humble and dirty person like her, there is no reason to reject the wealth of the He family.

Now Dai Xue in the cloak came... Could it be that she has already got the secret letter and wants to blackmail him?

The more she was like this, the angrier he was.

Out of breath.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He clearly knows what his body is like, and has always restrained himself.

But at this time...

The violent cough immediately attracted all the guards to surround him.

The person who was pointing at Liu Er with a long sword just now hurriedly said, "Go find the genius doctor!"

At this time, Liu Er hurriedly crawled to Yan Rujin's side.

First, he checked her mother's breath, and was relieved to see that it was still stable.

Seeing that Yan Rujin was about to speak, she couldn't help frowning and staring at her, lowering her voice: "Don't talk!"

After finishing speaking, he muttered softly: "I don't want you to be taken away by someone in my hands!"

Yan Rujin looked at Liu Er's hesitation, obviously knowing something.

Just when she was about to speak, Liu Er found someone watching them, and quickly pushed her head down.

At this moment, a burst of familiar fragrance came into the nostrils, and the melodious voice of Huang Ying instantly pierced Yan Rujin's entire soul.

He Yanlan!
Since we got in touch, it's no wonder that she is said to be underappreciated. It seems that He Yanlan definitely deserves a lot of credit for this.

But why is she here?
"Brother Bu'an..."

Goodbye!Xie Buan!Thank you!The Seventh Prince...

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

Strange, why is he...

It's a pity that she won't be given time to recall after all, the owner of the voice has already come to her face.

He Yanlan with outstanding appearance, fifteen or sixteen years old is about the same age as this Xie Buan, with looks and clothes, she already has the appearance of a city.

She was wearing a lotus-colored aqua skirt embroidered with a gold waistband, and the pattern on it was even more of a pheasant picture that only the powerful and aristocratic families could use.

Yan Rujin saw it clearly, although it was a pheasant pattern, but the tail feathers vaguely resembled a phoenix.

Because as soon as she came, the guards who were surrounding her hurriedly stepped aside, and because of this, the position where her mother was lying was in the way of them.

The guard who was pointing his sword at Liu Er glanced at Yan Rujin, then said coldly to Liu Er: "Hurry up and carry him away."

Liu Er hurriedly greeted Yan Rujin and dragged her mother to the backyard of the inn.

As soon as the door was opened, wind and snow wrapped in extravagant fragrance penetrated into the nostrils.

Yan Rujin saw that the yard was full of good horses, she couldn't help rubbing her nose, her eyes finally fell on a three-wheeled gold-painted carriage in the wind and snow, her eyes shrank imperceptibly.

No matter in the past or present, her things will always be so delicate!

"Don't worry, your mother must be freezing. There is an old stove in the firewood room, which is just starting to burn. Remember to rub your mother's hands and feet. I'll get you some snow. She's freezing. It’s too powerful, but I dare not scald it with hot water at once.”

Yan Rujin hurriedly went to dig out the ashes of the old stove first, and then pulled a handful of hay to light the fire, but she didn't see the flint after searching around.

It was still Liu Er who entered the door, threw the snow lump he brought into the pot directly, and then pulled her away.

"Go and take care of your mother!"

While talking, Liu Er has already skillfully took out the fire booklet and directly lit the fire to add firewood.

Watching the flames ignite, a warmth began to radiate from Yan Rujin's heart.

Yan Rujin didn't stop, she put her mother on the haystack and lay down.

So he took the wooden basin of snow that Liu Er had prepared, and tried his best to rub her mother's hands and feet.

Seeing that all the snow in the stove had turned into water, and her mother's hands and feet gradually returned to color, Yan Rujin finally asked what had been pent up in her heart for a long time.

"Second Uncle Liu, where's my father?"

When Liu Er heard this, he obviously dodged a little. Looking at the fire in the stove, he still picked up a twig and put it in since he didn't need to add firewood.

(End of this chapter)