Chapter 81

Han Qing turned around, feeling guilty in his heart, not daring to look at his son's disappointed and sad eyes, and murmured: "You just promise to be the father! I beg you as the father!"

With a sad smile on Han Yilin's face, he silently turned his head to look at the snowflakes flying outside the window...

Not to mention the coldness of winter, let alone the bleakness, just the coldness makes people unbearably cold.The queen's palace was silent, the snowflakes were flying freely outside the palace, and the rain and smoke in the palace were like cats. They curled up lazily by the stove, closed their eyes and fell asleep comfortably.Qi Shuran contracted the wind and cold, and after Yu Suiyan and Mo Shi persuaded him in every possible way, he reluctantly went back to his Zhaohe Palace to rest. Now Mo Shi is the only one left in the palace to accompany Yu Suiyan.

Mo Shi tidied up the memorial and this chapter on the desk case lightly, trying not to make any noise to disturb the sleeping rain and smoke.When tidying up, he accidentally found a book on the table with a piece of paper in it. When he opened it, Yu Suiyan's weird calligraphy came into Mo Shi's eyes.Mo Shi is too familiar with her handwriting. Although she is extremely smart and handles state affairs in an orderly manner, her handwriting is unflattering. In order not to make the officials laugh, Yu Suiyan writes her replies on paper every day and inserts them into the The memorial, let Mo Shi rewrite it on the memorial, which has become one of Mo Shi's daily tasks.Mo Shi smiled, and looked carefully at the content on the paper. There were only two sentences written on it: The hometown becomes a memory, and a foreign land becomes a hometown.There is a vast road at the end of the world, and there is nowhere for old people to find.

The smile on Mo Shi's face froze, and he stared blankly at the note for a long time, his eyes filled with pity, he sighed lightly, with a faint heartache, hurting her strength, her helplessness, her pain Stubbornness, what hurts her... He stared at her sleeping, and suddenly realized that although he was always by her side, he didn't really understand her.What kind of past does she have?What kind of environment created her stubborn and unyielding character?What happened to her again that caused her to freeze her heart and treat everyone like a stranger?For a moment, Mo Shi had the urge to ask her about her past, so she grabbed the note and walked towards her... After a few steps, he hesitated, if she really had an unspeakable past, his questioning would hurt her , he couldn't hurt her, he would rather wait for her to tell him personally... He stopped, lowered his head helplessly, carefully put the note away, and put it in his arms.

Ever since Fu Bo and Hanyi reported to Yu Suiyan that night, several people had secretly contacted her one after another. The ministers were so suspicious that they didn't want to trust anyone anymore.

The deployment of the former king when he was dying was also very ingenious, obviously after careful consideration.The people he selected were all those who were most loyal to him. These people had received the secret decree from the former king alone, and they didn't know each other, and they didn't even know that there were other people who had received the same task.In doing so, a lot of risks are reduced, even if someone betrays in the future, it will be fine.Yu Suiyan followed the previous king's method, letting these people act alone, directly obeying her orders, and sending her secret messages through special channels.

Yu Suiyan firmly controlled the latent power of the late king in his own hands, except for the person involved and Yu Suiyan, no one knew about it, including Qi Shuran and Mo Shi.Everything is endless, everything stays on the line, this is Yu Suiyan's defensive personality cultivated over the years, the heights are too cold, even the closest people around her, she will have reservations.You must have control over everything, this is the principle that rain follows smoke.

On this day, after finishing all the government affairs, the rain and smoke walked alone in the imperial garden, admiring the snowy scenery. It is quiet, and I am in a peaceful world of ice and snow. The high wall glazed tiles covered by snow under the sky are like branches and vines covered with silver gauze, adorning the plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow world.

Yu Suiyan had a sweet smile on his face, a noble white mink fur coat with a straight waist and sideburns, crystal clear like snow, demure and extremely noble.At this moment, her dress is thin, her posture is soft and slender, there is no gold or silver on her body, only an emerald green jade hairpin on her temples as an embellishment, holding a branch of red plum that has just been folded in her hand, strolling slowly in the courtyard.

She looked left and right, seemingly leisurely, but her heart was full of twists and turns.She had just received the secret report from Han Yi, and Han Qing made a desperate attempt to sacrifice his only son and force Han Yilin to enter the palace to monitor her.Thinking of this, she smiled coldly, Han Qing was really unscrupulous, it was just a pity for Han Yilin.

When Han Yilin was mentioned, she felt complicated.Although she met him only a few times by chance, she could feel that he was a kind-hearted and warm-hearted person, different from his father.Being forced into the palace by his own father, what kind of pain and helplessness will he have?How will she face the innocent him?Thinking of this, Yu Suiyan let out a long sigh, the contradiction and confusion in her heart were something she had never felt before.

The more Yu Suiyan thought about it, the more she felt a headache, and the more she thought about it, the more helpless she became. She didn't know whether she was tired from walking or her heart was tired. She leaned against a red plum tree to rest, and unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the queen's palace was in chaos, and the prime minister Han Qing brought the angry Han Yilin into the palace without warning, which caught Qi Shuran and Mo Shi by surprise.When the two of them saw Han Yilin, all three of them were taken aback. On the one hand, they did not expect that Han Yilin and Han Qing would appear in the palace, and on the other hand, they did not expect that the two they met in Xiaoyage Pavilion would be in the palace. Surprised and uncertain, secretly guessing the identity of the other party.

Han Qing came here this time very politely, not as domineering as before, he said with a smile: "This is the dog Han Yilin. Lin'er, these two are the concubines of the current queen, one is Qi Shuran, the lord of Zhaohe Palace, and the other The first is Zhaoxia Palace Master Mo Shi. The two Palace Masters, do you know where Your Majesty is?"

Han Qing's words were like thunder on the ground, causing the three of them to fall into excessive astonishment.

Qi Shuran was the first to recover, and hurriedly said: "Prime Minister, you are welcome! Please wait at the Queen's Palace for the Prime Minister and Mr. Han, and we will invite your Majesty right away. Come, serve tea for the Prime Minister and Mr. Han!" Han Qing nodded and pulled Han Yilin sat down and waited patiently for the rain to accompany the smoke.

After searching all over the queen's palace, they couldn't find Yu Suiyan. Qi Shuran and Mo Shi were so anxious that they split up after discussing.Qi Shuran was the first to find the imperial garden, and was deeply shocked by the beauty in front of him: the red plum trees in full bloom, so gorgeous that everything lost its color, the rain under the trees was accompanied by smoke and white clothes fluttered with the wind, melting with the surrounding ice and snow. As a whole, there is only one red and one white against each other in the whole world, which is particularly eye-catching.Yu Suiyan leaned quietly under the tree, although she was sleeping, she frowned, as if she had endless troubles.She is as elegant, quiet and graceful as an orchid in an empty valley, elegant and indifferent like a cloud, with the occasional plum blossoms falling and the fragrance in the wind, she seems like a fairy who has strayed into the human world, and will disappear at any time in the world!Everything is poetic and picturesque, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

(End of this chapter)

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