Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

So, what is she looking for?

I looked at the aggressive lady in front of me. I felt a little cold sweat soaked in my palm. When my eyes met her, Mrs. Hanyu thought for a long time and finally asked a question—

"During Dongzhou, what did the Emperor and Yunhui do?

"..."

I froze for a moment, sitting there a little shyly, and couldn't react for a moment.

She asked me if Pei Yuanzhang and Yang Yunhui were in Dongzhou, did they have any suspicion? Could she say that the person she suspected was--

Pei Yuanzhang? !!

There was a buzz in my head, and then looking at Mrs. Hanyu's narrow and restrained eyes, it seemed that a cold air had penetrated her limbs and five bodies, and she completely lost her response.

She suspects Pei Yuanzhang.

This is actually not too unexpected. Even me, I once doubted him, and even for a long time, I have almost determined in my heart that Yang Yunhui's death is inseparable from him, especially Yang Yunhui was right before he died. That sentence I said, he told me that he was also calculated ...

Later, after rejecting the Ma Valley, the queen mother knew that Huang Tianba had fallen to Shengjing, and once slapped Pei Yuanzhang in front of everyone, and the Ninth Five-Year Supreme did not dispute at all and acknowledged this. I even linked those two things together. Since Huang Tianba's fall was his plan, then Yang Yunhui's death, I'm afraid it has something to do with him.

However, over time, this almost-determined answer seemed to be a little dazed.

Why did Pei Yuanzhang kill Yang Yunhui?

He designed Huang Tianba, obviously because of the identity of Huang Tianba, especially the mother-in-law's biological son. If Huang Tianba's life is white, then his throne will not be stable. For his own benefit, he calculated this man. Even if the queen mother can die for him, she still cannot forgive him.

But, Yang Yunhui ... does he have any reason to die?

And, even if he really had a reason to die, Losh didn't have to kill him at the time.

In order to retain Huang Tianba, there are many ways. Killing Yang Yunhui is a good excuse to make it difficult for Huang Tianba to establish a foothold in the Central Plains. However, there are many ways to achieve this. Even if Huang Tianba and Yang Yunhui were killed together The design fell to Sheng Jing, but whether he was really killed or not was completely out of Pei Yuanzhang's control.

Although, I think so, but the lady in front of her apparently didn't have these thoughts. I can see from her eyes that she was very suspicious of the "Her Majesty"!

I pondered for a while and slowly said, "Ma'am, when I was in Dongzhou, because of my physical relationship at that time, I didn't have much contact with His Majesty the Emperor and Yang Gongzi. But as far as I know, they are both No--"

Without finishing talking, the door of the room was suddenly knocked by Tuk Tuk Tuk.

We both settled and turned our heads to look at the door. A low voice came from outside: "Miss Yan, have you rested?"

I said calmly, "What is it?"

"My master invited me."

"..."

It is Yang Wanyun who wants to see me!

I turned to look at Mrs. Hanyu. She seemed to have got the answer she wanted. At this time, she nodded gently, and I got up and walked to open the door. I saw a tall servant standing outside. Seeing me open the door and hurried to salute me, I just got up all the time, and saw Madam Hanyu slowly walk behind me, stunned, and saluted hurriedly: "Madam? Why is your lady here?"

"I'm here to talk to Miss Yan and talk about myself." She smiled slightly, then turned to me and said, "Since the old man is looking for you, there must be something to talk to you, Miss Yan, you should come over quickly . "

I smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After speaking, Mrs. Hanyu had turned around and walked out, and the attendant saluted her from afar, and then turned to me and said, "Miss Yan, please follow me."

"it is good."

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I followed the attendant walking in the garden, and in a short time I arrived at a very quiet courtyard with a more solemn atmosphere than other places. The flowers and trees here are very well trimmed. Although it is autumn, it still looks lush; on the ground The bedding bluestone slabs showed the coolness and a touch of moisturizing, as if someone was washing them with water at any time, and they were clean and dust-free.

I followed the attendant slowly and walked down to the steps. I saw a spacious and bright hall in the open door, with three rows of tables and chairs on each side, and a gray-haired man on the main seat in the middle. The old man was sitting there.

The old man was slightly fat, his skin was very white, his long eyes narrowed slightly, his white eyebrows covered the corners of his eyes, and with his white hair and white jaws, he looked very decent and rich. He was wearing a sapphire satin gown with embroidery characters on it, which was not ordinary material at first glance. There was a dim gold light flickering in the sun; a crystal clear jade cicada was on his waist and it looked like It's not ordinary. One of his hands subconsciously tapped on his knees, and he was musing something in his mouth. It sounded like a Buddhist scripture. His other hand was on the edge of the table, with a Hanyu tea cup by his side, crystal clear. Clearly, there was a burst of light smoke above.

The room was clean and quiet, and when I walked in, I smelled a faint scent of medicine.

I remembered that before, boss Wang also said that he had suffered some cold and had to be steamed every time he went home.

However, there was a hint of tea in the medicine, which should be the cup of tea at his hand.

The fragrance is a bit familiar.

I walked over and stood in the middle of the hall. The attendant saluted him respectfully: "Master, Miss Yan is here."

Hearing this sentence, he stopped banging his hand on his knee.

The half of the eyes covered by the gray eyebrows opened slowly. Immediately, I saw a pair of dark gray pupils, maybe because of the older age, the eyes seemed a bit cloudy, but his eyes were extremely sharp. It's just that it's hidden behind the muddy eyes, it's hard to detect.

This is the only imperial merchant in the dynasty, and was once the national governor of Pei Yuanzhang-Yang Wanyun!

I took a step forward and blessed him: "The younger generation met with Master Yang."

A smile appeared on that fair, almost wrinkle-free face, and he raised his hand and smiled and said, "Miss Yan, my husband is afraid to accept your courtesy. Please sit down, please sit down!"

There is a string of beads hanging on his wrist, and a heavy jade underneath it seems to be used for capricorn. The whole jade is very rounded, crystal clear, and looks very comfortable. a feeling of.

This old man is worthy of being the only imperial merchant in the dynasty. Everywhere, he shows the richness and tackiness of a businessman, but he is so vulgar and straightforward, but it makes people feel interesting.

He smiled and pointed at the seat next to him: "Come on, please."

I heard his voice on the carriage before, and I felt young and sharp. I think it should be a proud old man. Now when I meet him like this, his voice is still cold and quality, but the expression on his face is gentle and soft. A subtle staggering feeling.

Or maybe there aren't many people who can be treated by him.

I walked in the direction from which he was pointing, and sat down. It was the closest guest to him. As soon as he was seated, he smelled the tea smell of the fan coming from his sleeve, and he felt more and more familiar.

That fragrance--

He looked up and ordered the attendant: "Give tea to Miss Yan."

"Yes."

After speaking, the attendant went down, Yang Wanyun said to me with a smile: "On this way, Miss Yan can suffer."

"Where," he and I knew each other well, and didn't say anything. They just smiled and said, "Wang Bo took good care of me. On the way, I enjoy more than at home."

"Ha ha ha ha, Miss Yan joked."

As soon as the opening remarks were finished, a maid had entered the hall and offered a cup of fragrant tea.

That rich fragrance strikes again.

I looked down and saw that half of the bowl of red-brown tea was rippling in the celadon tea bowl, and a familiar scent flew forward with the light smoke rising from the tea bowl, which immediately refreshed my spirit.

I said subconsciously: "Eagle tea ?!"

Yang Wanyun raised her eyebrows slightly and still looked at me with a smile: "Ms. Yan also knows this tea?"

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of it himself, and laughed: "Looking at my memory, I forgot that Eagle Tea was originally a famous product of Shudi, and Miss Yan was behind the first door of Shudi, of course. I also drank quite a few of these teas. Lao Kui originally thought that such treasures are rare in Beijing, so he used it to entertain VIPs, so it seems that Lao Kuan's class is awkward. "

"... where, where."

My smile was a little reluctant, and I hurriedly said, "I have been away from home for a long time, and it is difficult to find such a scent of tea. Today, I can find the taste of tea in my hometown. It is Master Toray Yang."

After speaking, I stood up and took a sip.

Although I have n’t had this tea for a long time, I still drink it now, as always, with a strong taste, especially after the astringent taste at the beginning of the entrance, slowly pouring back a sweet, not only the taste is strong, but the mouth is strong, this After taking a sip, I just felt a sweet breath slowly flowing in the body with the flow of tea, and even spread to the limbs and five bodies, which was refreshing.

If I remember correctly, when we left Shudi, we seemed to have tasted such a strong eagle tea in that inn.

And, I remember what the store said—

I thought about it and said with a smile: "This kind of tea is really rare in Beijing. I wonder where Master Yang got it?"