Chapter 1515: The young lady embraces today's emperor?

After Aunt Hong finished saying that, she helped me put the account down again, and told me two words, and then I drove the curtains out, and I lay back on the bed obediently, but I couldn't sleep for a long time.
When I was in the river, I actually saw the arrow in the layout, and it was clear that he was shot at the point.
But hearing the news of his death really left me a little confused.
This person has been with Pei Yuanxiu for so many years, from being stabbed by him to Shengjing in Dongzhou, and then met again in Jinling, until now he has watched him dying in Xichuan. I ca n’t count on him. Very deep friendship, in the end has already become familiar, watching a familiar person die in front of me like this, my heart is still uncomfortable.
Moreover, I also know that this person is Pei Yuanxiu's left arm and right arm.
The war in the Central Plains has not yet burned to Xichuan, and the "unrest" in the Yan family has not been officially unveiled, but a person has died. I faintly feel that there may be something that cannot be avoided.
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As soon as I woke up, the injury on my body was no longer painful, but my shoulders couldn't move easily. Aunt Hong came up early to serve me and got up. She obviously didn't need to do this anymore, but because I wasn't carrying Susu, Probably not assured to hand me over to the lady who is used to doing heavy work in this village, so she will do everything herself.
After grooming, she helped me out of this bedroom.
There is a large room outside. Although there is no gorgeous decoration, there is a feeling of extraordinarily simple and heavy. There is already a large table of food on the table, hot porridge, side dishes and snacks. Aunt Hong helped me sit Next, he also stumbled and said, "This place can't do anything good, so I can only aggriere Miss."
I laughed: "What kind of grievance is this? Such a new thing can't be bought in the city with money."
There was a gurgling sound from outside, a cold water lingering around, Aunt Hong glanced out the window and said, "It's raining again. As soon as autumn comes, there will be more and more rain."
Indeed, there was a cold autumn rain, and I didn't even bring my luggage because I was in a hurry. At this time, it was raining outside and the room was cold, so I planned to ask Red Aunt for a couple of clothes to change.
Just after I finished eating, Aunt Hong greeted two young and sturdy peasant girls to come in to clean up. I saw someone outside the window.
Tall and thin, with a bucket bucket, he suddenly passed by.
Then the figure appeared at the door.
He took off the bucket hat on his head, shook it outside, and put it on the wall to hang it. I saw it now. It was an old man, and he was very old. Not only was his hair gray, his face wrinkled, or His back was a little shabby, but when he was young he was supposed to be a very tall man. Even though his back was a little shabby, he still looked tall, but he was also very thin, and his legs were pulled up to reveal his lean Calf and ankle, stepped on a pair of straw shoes, covered with mud.
He stood under the eaves, kicked his feet, scraped the mud on the steps, then turned and walked in.
Look at it like this, should it be a farmer in this village?
I was wondering what such a man came to me, just as the two girls went out holding the dishes, and when they saw him, they bowed down respectfully to salute: "Master."
"Ok."
The old man nodded and looked at the dishes they had packed. My appetite was not large, and Aunt Hong was too prepared, so there were a lot left. The old man glanced at him and instructed: "Don't waste the rest. Take me to the house. I'll get hot and eat later."
"Hey."
I was sitting at the table, and for a while I was still irritated by this sentence. When Aunt Hong turned her head to see him, she immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Master."
"Ok."
The old man walked in without looking at her, only nodded, and his eyes fell directly on me.
He asked: "This is--"
Aunt Hong said quickly, "Yes, this is the young lady."
The old man came to me, bent down and saluted: "Miss."
This time, I understand.
This old man is not an ordinary peasant, he was what Aunt Hong said last night. The one I came here to do things with my grandfather at first, and then here is the grandfather Ma who guards the ancestral hall for Yan family!
I hurriedly stood up at the table and reached out to help him: "Old man, don't be polite."
Aunt Hong came over and helped me sit back again. I looked up to look at the old man and look at his features. He was probably a handsome young man when he was young, but only when he was old, all the glory of the past It's gone, how do you think he feels like an ordinary farmer.
I raised my hand: "Elderly please sit down."
He opened the stool and sat down, then looked up at me and said with a smile: "The old man lives in the countryside, but I also heard the stories of many young ladies, but I didn't expect them to go south and north, uphill and downhill. People are so weak and weak. "
I laughed: "I want to grow stronger too, but I don't grow meat."
"Miss, it's a matter of heart. If you live in our village, it will take less than two months to keep it safe and secure. All the little girls in our village are strong."
"I can't see it, but the girl is strong, and you are very old."
"Hey, old, eighty."
"But you still look tough."
"Maybe, this molar on the right this year, I'm afraid I can't keep it."
I listened to him with a sense of country, and I felt a touch of closeness in my heart, and laughed: "I heard people say that the old man followed my grandfather and didn't know what to do?"
The old man laughed and said, "I am a horse breeder."
"Horse?"
"Yeah," he nodded. "I was an orphan. When I wandered into my teens, he was picked up and kept by the old man. Later, when he found that I would raise a horse, he asked me to raise a horse. The old man Xi Xichuan and his horses are all entrusted to me. "
I could not help but take a breath.
Although his words were very common, they were just ordinary memories of an old man, but I understand that he can follow his grandfather and take over all the horses, which is more powerful than his current home.
But now, Xichuan has only heard of a home and never heard of his surname Ma.
Seems to be aware of what I think in his heart, the old man with a smile said, "Miss must be thinking about setting up a horse farm?"
"Ok……"
"His horses were taken from me."
"why?"
As soon as I asked this sentence, I regretted it. Sure enough, the old man was silent for a while. I saw a flash of light in his pupils who looked slightly chaotic and gray because of their age, like He remembered something, but he didn't say anything, just smiled at me.
Actually, I understood it myself.
Of course, because he came here to guard the ancestral temple.
However, I still feel a little confused in my heart-although he looks different from ordinary seniors, he is not a saint. I don't believe anyone will leave such a large business for no reason, and he is willing to go to such a village. Come to guard the shrine in the wild.
However, the first time I met, I shouldn't talk too deeply, and I didn't ask much. I just smiled back at him.
At this time, Aunt Hong came to me and said gently, "Miss, let's just take it seriously."
"okay."
I nodded in a hurry, and then said to the old man, "The old man should also know that I have something to ask the old man for this time."
"Well, when Aunt Hong came here, she told me."
"that--"
Seeing me nervously looking at him, Father Ma smiled calmly: "The old man has been here to guard the shrine for so many years and never asked about the Yan family."
When I heard him say something like pushing but hurriedly, he hurriedly said, "But the Yan family is in trouble, and the old man can't turn a blind eye."
He frowned slightly and looked at me: "Is it really difficult for the Yan family?"
I took a deep breath and said, "It is difficult to say that it is the Yan family, but it is actually lighter. In fact, it is-Xichuan is difficult."
He opened his eyes slightly.
I said: "Since the grandfather has been with his grandfather, of course, he also knows that the Yan family has accumulated their family business and prestige after many generations in Xichuan. The Yan family is like a big tree, deeply rooted in Here, the roots are intricate, and even if someone wants to remove the shaking, it is not so easy. Such a large family can not easily be shaken passively, but there are only two possibilities that will lead to extinction. "
He looked at me: "Which two?"
"One way is to have someone do it yourself, to commit suicide, which will make this family go to complete destruction."
"..."
His eyes flashed.
I continued: "Now, Mrs. Yan is collaborating with Pei Yuanxiu of Jinling, and they want to use the army in the Central Plains together."
"..."
"This is a dead end!"
He glanced at me and asked, "Why does Miss think so?"
I said, "Everything you need to fight, the money, the population, and even the weapons, grain, and Xichuan have it, but there is one of the most important things. Xichuan doesn't."
"what?"
"Dayi."
"..."
"Nishikawa has no reason to fight."
Mr. Ma narrowed his eyes for a moment: "Miss should know that many people in Xichuan once had the faith of restoring the former dynasty and restoring the old system."
"Yes, once," I looked at him, "but now, is there anyone like this?"
"..."
"Pei has established the country for three generations, and he has done right and wrong. Naturally, future generations have commented, but in the end, the emperor today is still an inspiring ruler, and he wants to have a monarch as his heart. "
Mr. Ma looked at me with a slightly sharp look: "Miss the lady embraces this emperor?"
"..."
I was silent for a while and said, "I don't support him."
"..."
"I just want to get some time for what he wants to do."