Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 2093: Is it a coincidence? Is it an accident? still is--

"I'm here to do something," he said.

"Oh……?"

I looked at the large group of people and horses behind him, and it really looks like his identity. When he arrived in Xichuan, he also clamored and hugged. In many cases, he had to follow hundreds of people behind him. Make him a horse stool. I feel most sorry for the skinny man on the horse stool. It seemed that when he was young, he had fight with Silang because of this incident, and I pushed him off the man's back.

When my gaze receded, he found that he was looking at me up and down, and those eyes that were already very bright at this time seemed to be shining: "You are still so beautiful!"

"..."

Such words would be frivolous for others, and he—I know his temperament more or less, just said, “I am old.”

"Oh!" He waved his hand: "I mean you are beautiful, but you are not old!"

"..."

"Moreover, you are really old and better than those little girls!"

"..."

"None of my family is comparable to you!"

"..."

I don't think they can talk anymore, so they smiled slightly, reached out and held the hand of wonderful words, and said, "Slang descends, it's really good to meet you today. But it's too late I'm going home, I'm afraid I'll be later— "

Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward and stopped the road I was going to turn away from, reached out and stopped me, and said, "Hey, I still have a lot to say to you! Don't rush back, let's go — "He turned to look around, just as he saw a tea stand on the side of the street, and said," Let's go and drink tea over there! "

This man is really, the master is used to it, and anyone who talks to him is instructed.

I frowned slightly, but still smiled, "It's so late, I don't want to drink tea."

"I remember when you were a kid, you liked tea, and I like it now."

"..."

"Also, all I like to drink is good tea!"

"..."

"Biluochun, Tieguanyin, Longjing, and Maojian, I asked them to bring me the best tea back to Central Plains."

What's so obvious about this kind of thing?

The son of a toast, I am the daughter of the Yan family, do things like tea need to be said about the quality of tea?

But he didn't feel my impatience at all, and said seriously: "Xie Biejun is unmarried, and the children suddenly go. You see, your daughter is so old, and there are several cubs in my family. Shouldn't we Have a good chat together? "

"..."

I don't know if my daughter is so old. There are several cubs in his family. What does it have to do with chatting? And he suddenly read a poem without feeling elegant, but because of his sweat and sourness, he was too rough and rough, which made me feel a bit of arty stiffness. I reluctantly smiled and said, "It's really unnecessary. It's too late. I want to take my daughter back early."

He repeatedly and repeatedly refused me like this, except for insisting, he was very patient and had no unpleasant emotions, but the faces of the servants behind him were already a little disgusting. One of them came up and pointed at me and said, "Don't be ignorant!"

I raised my eyebrows, and the spirit came for an instant—how come, when I was here, I still encountered the drama of robbing people? !!

To be honest, I don't know what else to say now, and I'm not afraid that someone will lie to me.

However, before I opened fire on them, Silang would try to stop the person: "Asshole, don't shut up for me! Do you know who she is?"

The attendant also froze. At this time, how could I really dare to ask who I was? I immediately lowered my head and retreated.

Silang turned his head to me, and there was no embarrassment, he just said, "Don't be angry, they are not so rough."

I couldn't help but want to laugh-he actually said that others were rude.

But I ca n’t say anything more about his attitude, just saying lightly: "It doesn't matter, but it's too late, I really want to take the child back."

He thought about it and said, "Then, I'll send you."

"..."

I looked at him helplessly.

To be honest, the two had just met a few times as a kid, had a fight, and had considered marriage, but now it ’s been more than 20 years and almost 30 years. I do n’t know how bad I am. He has No matter how good or bad, I don't care. Besides, each of them has their own belongings. Somehow, he seems to keep **** me with him.

Is it my illusion?

I said, "No need. My carriage is waiting for me in the front. Would you like to send me again? Not convenient."

He immediately said: "Are you going to kill you?"

I thought about it, looked down at the good words again, and said, "Uh ... her father's temper is not very good."

The good words immediately said: "He is fierce!"

Silang Jiangcuo looked at me with a very complicated look: "Are you really savage?

"Uh--"

I'm thinking about whether it's necessary to tell someone about something I haven't seen in more than two decades. After all, my experience is not glorious, and his eyebrows are tightened, and he said, "Then I'll go See him. "

I haven't had time to say anything. At this moment, another servant-like person behind him came up and whispered, "Master, we have to see--"

His voice was very low, and each word was a little bit heavier than the previous one. I could hardly hear it when it came to the back, and Slang Daozuo's thick frown was raised again, the pair Bright eyes grunted, then looked at me again.

I said, "You have something to do? Then I won't bother you."

After speaking, taking advantage of his divine efforts, he immediately turned away with good words.

I walked a long way and made sure that he didn't follow me anymore. I looked back across the middle of the crowd. The attendant seemed to come forward and say a few words. Dust away, far away, the sound of horseshoes still echoing in the night sky.

At this time, he was finally relieved.

Coquettish asked me: "Mother, is he someone you knew as a kid?"

"Yes."

"He said, you were going to marry him?"

"It happened decades ago. His father told your grandfather. The mother didn't agree."

"Fortunately, my mother didn't agree," Miao Yan rubbed his nose with anxiety: "The smell on him!"

I also couldn't help but laugh at her disgusting expression. Silang gave them a different opinion from us, thinking that bathing was an unclean thing, but he changed his clothes very often. He was the son of a toast. I often change several sets of clothes a day, and the clothes I change are never washed, and the best ones are thrown away. I'm too used to this wasteful habit.

However, it's a matter for others to see it.

I smiled and held her hand: "Let's go, let's go back quickly, otherwise-they should come out and find us."

Miaoyan followed me for a while, then said, "But mother, the father is really not going to kill you now, he promised me."

I glanced down at her, only smiled and didn't speak.

The emergence of Silang ’s descending measures was just a small episode for me, and it was only a small episode for all the people strolling in this lively market. However, just after I found the carriage, it was already When sitting up with wonderful words, a little thought suddenly came to my mind—

Silang steps down, why did he appear here?

Is there anything important to do?

He also came here when we arrived in Qingtang City. Is it a coincidence? Is it an accident? still is--

I know this Qing Tang City, although it is still the jurisdiction of the Central Plains Dynasty, but because it is remote and at the junction of several forces, the court's control over it is very weak. Even the soldiers and horses in the steppe stationed by Wuwei, if they wanted to enter this place, the court would not have any resistance.

What is the purpose of his trip ...?

With this doubt, I returned to the house with the wobbly carriage. The place was still brightly lit and there was nothing special outside. The traces of the lanterns and the lanterns under the eaves were obviously changed into new ones, and even the attendants and maids serving in the palace were all changed into new clothes that did not fit well.

The two maids walked in front of us with delicate lanterns, and walked along and said, "The two finally came back. The emperor has asked me several times just now, and almost sent someone out."

"is it?"

"Yes, the emperor and the son, are drinking tea in the side hall, and let the two pass by first."

"Oh, yes."

I originally thought that today ’s things need to be reported to Pei Yuanzhang. Now that he is waiting, it is just right. I went to the side hall with wonderful words, and the lights there were brighter than the outside. Pei Yuan He sat right above him, and Qing Han sat on his lower left hand. Both people were holding a bowl of hot tea. Qing Han also put a wind on his body. The night in this place was indeed a bit unbelievably cold.

I went in with wonderful words, first saluted to Pei Yuanzhang, he looked up at us, and then waved his hand: "Enough to eat?"

Miao Yan shouted, and he had wiped his mouth, and before he could say anything, Pei Yuanzhang said, "From tomorrow, you will fast. You can't be an exception, you know?"

"Children know."

I sat in the chair aside and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Nangong should be in Qingtang, and I just heard about her outside."

"Oh?"

He frowned slightly, turning his head to look at me, and I told him what he had heard from the store. Listening, a few hanging stitches slowly appeared on his brows.

I said, "Concubine Nangong came here, I don't know what the plan is--"

His face was slightly gloomy.

For a while, it was not good for me to say anything. After a while, he took a deep breath: "I know."

"Then she--"

"Well, someone will find her."

"May I?"

This matter was about Qing Han's life. I couldn't help but ask two more words. Pei Yuanzhang looked up at me and took a deep breath, then said, "I will definitely find her!"

"……Yes."

When I heard him say that, I couldn't say more, and I saw the wonderful words next to me, and my mouth was already glum.

She still didn't want Nangong Lizhu to appear in her heart, just as she couldn't accept light cold.

I worry that her appearance will cause Pei Yuanzhang to be unhappy again. Fortunately, Pei Yuanzhang now seems to be thinking about her own affairs. She didn't notice her, and the maid served hot tea to us. She had: "Drink some tea."

I just drank the spicy soup, and I ate the fried oxtail. In fact, I was too panicked. When Silang Jiangcao asked me to drink tea, I really wanted to drink a bowl of tea to relieve the tiredness. Immediately after taking it, I took a big sip, and the feeling of burning in my heart was suppressed a little.

He raised his head and looked at the light cold opposite. He was looking at me with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

what happened?

I looked at myself in confusion, and there was nothing wrong with it, and I was trying to ask him, and at this time, Pei Yuanzhang said, "You just ate something outside and asked about the news. Why did you come back like this? late?"

"..."

I hesitated a little before I said, "I didn't just eat and inquired about the news. I wanted to come back earlier, but I ended up with an old man."

"Old man?"

Qing Han also looked up at me: "What old man?"

To their two scorching eyes, although the temperature at night was already much cooler than the day, I still felt a scorching sun and hesitated: "Uh, it was someone I knew in Xichuan when I was a kid."

"Who is it?"

"Uh, Qingchuan just let the toast's son, Silang, surrender."

"Slang downed?"

"Slang downed?"

The two of them spoke at this time almost at the same time, saying the name, and then I saw a flash of light in their eyes, as if they had found a familiar point in memory in an instant.

Pei Yuanzhang said, "Qichuan Toast?"

"Yes."

"Isn't it-did you ever mention you?"

Qing Han did not speak, and stared straight at me.

Miaoyan immediately said, "That talent is not good. He speaks just like thunder, and he is not ashamed. He said that his mother would be his wife!"

"what?!"

"what?!"

They both looked at the wonderful words at the same time.

Miaoyan piqued her mouth: "He looks like a **** bear, so tall—" she said, standing up and raising her hand as she gestured: "It's so strong! It's always boasting that it's rich, and it must be pulled I took my mother to tea with him and talked about her old days, and she still boasted about her beauty! Huh! "

"..."

All of a sudden the hall quieted down.

I looked up and saw the two of them, but they were so tacit, they looked at me.

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