Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I didn't sleep well that night. I woke up from my dream once, and my head was drowsy. Seeing that time was running out, Susu was worried that I would fall asleep again and it would be bad for my body. After waking up, I just felt that my whole body was weak and my muscles and bones had fallen apart.

But it still works.

The Yan family faces many things.

I got up with gritted teeth, and went out to look for Qingchen after a brief grooming, but he was not in his room. When I asked, I realized that early this morning, Father An and Father Anyang also arrived. Yan Qingchen went in person. Met him.

I asked, "Where are they?"

The attendant shook his head and said he didn't know. At this moment, the son of Anyang came over from behind me and bowed down and saluted, "Miss."

I looked back at him and immediately smiled, "You are here."

He said: "This time Grandpa has been on the road for a long time and didn't come in time. I hope the lady will not blame me."

I quickly said: "The old man is old, and Qingchen also asked him to come over, but it actually embarrassed him."

"Miss, don't say that."

"Where are they now?"

"Just now, the owner and grandfather have talked for a while. Later, I heard that the young lady bought a lot of horses from Qingchuan. Grandpa said that if she wanted to check it out, she should be at the back of the racecourse."

"Oh."

I nodded and said that I wanted to go to the racecourse, but after taking two steps, I stopped and looked back at Anyang: "You all know this time."

He nodded. "Grandpa knew that. We heard about the academy's argument."

I turned back to him: "I don't know what Anyang's son had in the peace talks between the Yan family and the court."

"..."

He was silent for a while before he said, "I can't talk about my opinion, it's just a little unexpected."

"accident?"

"But unexpectedly, it makes sense."

"Do you think it would make sense for Nishikawa to reunite with the court?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"It's common sense that the world is in a strong position. It's common sense. The two forces in the Central Plains are playing so hard. Ordinary people must think that Xichuan can stay away from it at this time and it is the safest, but often, after the surface is safe, it is bigger. The danger of Xichuan. If Xichuan can't choose the camp this time, in the future-I'm afraid it will be impossible to escape the mistakes of Yangzhou. "

It seems that although he has not been to Central Plains to experience those things, he still has a lot of experience.

I asked, "What do you think is unexpected?"

He glanced at me and said, "It's the attitude of the owner and the young lady."

He said, taking a step forward, solemnly asking: "Miss, why can the owner make such a big concession? Can he really?"

...

There is someone who puts this issue before me.

Just because I was in it, I was the one who did not understand the most, or even the most disturbing one.

I was silent for a while, and then said, "Anyang son, you have come from a long distance, and you must be tired. Go to rest first, and I will go and see them."

He also saw that I had nothing to say, so he nodded and turned away.

I stood in place, watching his back quietly, and after a while, turned around and went to the carriage.

The main house of the Yan family is the most magnificent building in the entire CD city. When you are in it, it is difficult to distinguish its true appearance from the one-bedroom, one-shed, and one eaves corner of a lobby. My favorite thing when I was a kid was to run around here. And hide-and-seek with those little girls who serve me, I always feel that the length of the road here can't be reached, the houses are countless, now after so many years, I come back again and find that the original memory and reality-there is no deviation .

This place is still so big.

After crossing Qianqiu Lake, walking along the winding path through a large willow forest, you will see the horse farm behind.

This carriage is not as good as the stables in the home, but when you look at it, you can hardly see the edge. You can only see the neat rows of sycamore trees in the sky, and they only turn into small wooden posts in the field of vision.

I stepped onto the high platform, but saw only Yan Qingchen alone there.

He looked at the galloping horses in the distance in a daze, where the dust of the sky was rising, and at this time reflected in his eyes, as if it had become an inevitable haze.

I walked up to him and he didn't respond.

Usually, he is not such a dull person. I reached out and patted his shoulder gently, and then he trembled suddenly, then looked back and looked up at me: "Sister?"

"What are you doing?"

"..."

"I see you have looked at those horses for a long time. What are you thinking?"

"..."

He didn't speak or deny that he didn't think about anything. The expression on his face seemed a bit complicated. I realized that he might still be a little stunned, so he didn't ask much, just looked around: "What about Father An?"

"Looking at it for a while, his health was bad, so he went back first."

"How come you want to see my horse?"

"This is the hobby of his life. See Li Xinxi. Besides, Qingchuan's horse is also good. How can he miss it?"

I accompanied him standing on the high platform, looking at the distant horses, a large swath of dense, shiny fur shining in the sun, they were led by one of the strongest horses in the herd, and kept on the wide paddock. Dashing from afar, the sound of horseshoes like thunder, and long hissing, horses, are really the most beautiful animals of life and strength. Just looking at it from such a distance, even unconsciously Born something from the bottom of my heart.

Like strength.

Like hope.

I looked at the herd of horses, and it seemed to me that the money was not wrong. I didn't know how long it had passed before I heard Qing Chen asking, "How many stallions and how many mares did you buy?"

"Male six mother four."

"Liu Qinghan is in Laoshan, and he has his own horse farm, right?"

"Yes, but the number of horses is not large. With these stallions, the number will increase a lot."

"Well, after two years, the number will be considerable."

...

I looked down at Qingchen. He didn't frown, but the faint folds in the eyebrows were obvious in the sun. The eyes were covered with dark clouds. As the horses in front of them kept flying, they were slow. Slow movement.

At this moment, his thoughts must be extremely complicated, and he will tell me these boring topics.

I stood with him quietly like this, after a long time, finally heard him take a deep breath, stretched out his hand to turn the wheelchair away, and I said in a hurry: "Light dust."

He looked up at me.

"Just now, did Ann say something to you?"

"What else can I say, just like the words of the old patriarchs last night."

"They are also concerned about the Yan family."

"Sister needn't say that. I wouldn't be an unwilling person."

"..."

I looked at him with a cold stare in silence, and Yan Qingchen seemed to feel it. He looked up and looked at me: "What does my sister say?"

"..."

I hesitated for a long time and finally said, "In fact, what they worry about is also something I have been worried about."

He looked at me with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes: "Sister, the court negotiated with the Yan family, but you helped."

I said, "I just met Anyang son outside, and I asked him what he thought of this peace talk. He said, unexpectedly, it made sense."

"..."

"Actually, I feel the same way."

"..."

"I promoted the peace talks because I knew it was the general trend and imperative. But what I can't understand is that as the owner of the Yan family, you seem to be more urgent than anyone else in this peace talks. And you-it's not like you want something from this peace talk. "

Qingchen looked up at me, his face slowly sinking, and said, "How does my sister think that I don't want anything from this peace talk?"

"Because I don't see anything right now, it's worth making you give up so much."

"..."

"What crisis is Xichuan facing? Is it more important than the status of the Yan family?"

He was silent, but I didn't think he couldn't answer my question, but his thoughts drifted away again. He slowly turned his head to look at the horses running fast from a distance, the hoof. There was a thunderous sound, and the earth shook slightly, and the dust filled the sky, making the haze in his eyes a little deeper.

I leaned down to look at him, and put one hand on the wheelchair's armrest, and said seriously: "Light dust, what are you doing for?"

He didn't turn to me and still looked at the horses in the distance, but his eyes were empty, and there was a sense of vastness as if he could see nothing, it seemed like he hadn't seen anything, and after a while, he turned around and looked Following me, said gently, "Sister, nothing is more important than people. When people are gone, there is nothing."

"...?"

I looked at him in stun.

What do you mean?

No one ...?

Who is gone?

His words were not clear, and I was even more confused by this sentence in my heart. I couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his sleeve. I just wanted to make him clearer. Just then There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Homeowner! Miss."

I immediately turned my head, a long follower beside him, standing there saluting to us.

The blankness in Yan Qingchen's eyes seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, swept away, and immediately restored the calm of the past, and said, "What is it?"

That long followed and said, "The Emperor's men and horses have arrived outside the CD city and are stationing in the post hall."

I suddenly stood up.

Pei Yuanzhang's men and women have been outside the CD?

So fast!

It seems that as soon as the news from the Xishan Academy passed out, he started to act, but I didn't expect that he actually came like this, just outside the CD city!

There was not much accident on Qingchen's face. He just raised his eyelids a little, and said, "At this time stationed in the post house, it seems that he is not planning to enter the city today?"

"According to the spies in front, this is the arrangement."