Chapter 8:

Yan Pingshan looked at the faint Wu Qing in Zhong Wan's eyes, and wanted to say something, but did not speak.
Zhong Wan saw it and raised his eyes: "What's wrong? Just say something."
Yan Pingshan couldn't help but he looked down at the half-bowl of medicine in his hand and whispered, "If you were honest in Yu Yu's house, you would have nothing to worry about in your life, and you wouldn't mess your body up now. That's it ... "
Zhong Wan laughed.
"I thought you were going to say something." Zhong Wan pulled Xuan Congxin to put on the fox fur he had improved, disapproving, "I can survive it, they ..."
"I'm born low, I can't live a good life."
Yan Pingshan couldn't hear Zhong Wan say this about herself, but she also had to refute. Zhong Wan was most impatient to talk about this, and got up and said, "Ask you something."
Yan Pingshan said, "What?"
Zhong Wan got out of bed and sat in front of the charcoal pot. He stretched out his hand and put it on the brazier, indifferently saying, "Uncle Yan, the blood relative of Lord Ye, how many more? I mean King Ning."
Yan Pingshan didn't quite understand, "Wang Ye's blood relative, isn't that much?"
King Ning came from a royal family, and his blood relatives are all over the capital. Let alone those who live in the palace, live and die, I'm afraid that he can be involved with any family.
"I mean ... of my own home." Zhong Wan's voice was lower. "It is not convenient to go to Beijing. I don't know when it will be next time. I want to wait for my illness and avoid others walking around." See which one is a little affluent, Zhou Ji Zhou Ji, Xuan Rui they are not convenient to show up to do these things, I can do no harm. "
Yan Pingshan thought about it too, but after careful consideration, he really couldn't say anything.
"Where are there relatives to walk around?" Yan Pingshan sighed. "The grandfather's house, Zhongfeng, fell down many years ago. It took so much effort to find you who had already given five suits. , Where are there others? "
Zhong Wan frowned slightly, "three or four blood relatives."
If you count from relatives, Yan Pingshan is right. Although Zhong Wan is also Zhong, he has already served with his family ’s Zhongfu. He and Wang Ning ca n’t even be regarded as close relatives, otherwise they would not be affected and survive. .
Zhong Wan himself was by no means the king's three or four blood relatives.
From Yan Pingshan, there was nothing to ask. Zhong Wan couldn't. After sitting for a while, she felt a pain in her leg, and she lay back again.
Zhong Wan's body is much worse than when he was young. At that time, he was first severely sentenced to three months in turn in the prison of prison. After he came out, he struggled with Feng butler every day, but no matter how hard and tired, as long as he sleeps well Nothing is wrong, but now it's no longer possible. A small wind chill took six or seven days to be completely good.
In Zhong Wan's illness, Qian'an Palace closed his door to thank the guests, and only said that Qian'an King Xuanrui was ill. Now that he is okay, Xuanrui is not good enough to continue pretending, and there should be some entertainment.
Fortunately, there were not many people willing to walk with the Qian'an Palace. Xuanrui also coped with it, and did not dare to cope with it easily.
"But this can't be avoided." Zhong Wan just sent away the who passed the order, "The queen lady will see the lady tomorrow."
Xuanrui was close to the enemy and said uneasily, "She ... see what to do from the heart?"
"I haven't seen it, I want to see it?" Zhong Wan wasn't sure, "but I just asked the little father-in-law who just passed on the order, not only to see her, but many of the princesses and princes will enter the palace tomorrow. She should be ... it's the end of the year. See you together. "
Xuan Rui was worried, "Can you say she is ill?"
"Better not." Zhong Wan groaned for a moment. "The queen is very thorough. She is sick at this moment. The queen will be rewarded by doctors. When the illness is better, would you like to thank? Will you meet again? "
Zhong Wan shook her head: "I'll see her alone at that time. It might as well be mixed up with a bunch of people tomorrow. It's okay. I'll send her tomorrow."
Xuanrui thought about it and thought Zhong Wan was right, and nodded helplessly.
The next day, Zhong Wan personally sent Xuan from the heart into the palace.
Like the last time, Zhong Wan got out of the carriage early. He went to Xuan Cong Xin Jia and told him a few words. Xuan Cong Xin was calmer than her two brothers. He promised in the limousine and let Zhong Wan go back to the carriage quickly. , And told him to feel cold and go back without having to wait.
Zhong Wan smiled, and touched the purse in his sleeve. He was going to pick up the housekeeper who proclaimed Xuan Congxin.
Waiting for Zhong Wan to open his voice, the housekeeper bowed respectfully and said, "You also invited Master Zhong to enter the palace together. The Holy Lord wants to see you."
Zhong Wan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Last time Xuanrui Xuanyu went to the palace and said what he did and did, Xuanyu told Zhong Wan one hundred and fifteen. Zhong Wan also thought that Chong'an Emperor might not be assured yet, and he had to see himself and mention something. A few words.
Shouldn't escape, Zhong Wan helped a housekeeper saluting him, pushed his purse into the other's hands, smiled slightly, "Our lady entered the palace for the first time. If there is something wrong with the courtesy, please ask my father-in-law Take care. "
For ten years in the palace, there was no change. Zhong Wan was brought to the Emperor Chong'an.
In the mansion, the Kowloon incense burner quietly spit out the scent of lotus root, and after shaking the curtain slightly, Emperor Chong'an sat on the couch and was looking at the discount.
Zhong Wan kneeled down and saluted.
Chong'an ordered the housekeeper to open the curtain.
For a while silent.
With Xuan Rui Xuan Yu, it can be treated as if nothing happened, a few words of care without pain and itch, in the face of Zhong Wan, Rao is Chong An emperor can't hold it anymore.
"All these years, are you okay?"
Zhong Wan knelt down on the ground, his eyes were raised, and he did not look up. He had to repeatedly chew Chong'an's words in his heart several times. Since Chong'an did not speak those sounding phrases, Zhong Wan had to follow him. For a moment, he whispered: "It's okay. At first it didn't adapt well to the southern climate. I lived there for a long time, but I didn't expect that this time I returned to Beijing, I was not used to the north cold. I was sick more than half. "
Emperor Chong'an groaned for a moment and said, "Just someone else, you haven't grown up here since you were a kid, aren't you used to it?"
Zhong Wan said: "I'm not used to it. Since I went to southern Xinjiang, I have been ill for several games. My body is already weak and I can't stand cold."
It was a long silence again.
"You were ..." Chong An emperor couldn't remember, and asked, "Are you still a slave?"
Zhong Wan bowed his head: "Yes."
Thinking of Master Zhong's style at that time, Chong An Emperor seemed to feel very funny himself, and shook his head: "Go back and tell me, you, your betrayal ..."
Chong An emperor thought for a while and asked, "Are you in Zizi?"
Zhong Wan paused and nodded: "About."
"He will also enter the palace today. When he comes, I will let him take it to you." Emperor Chong'an sighed. "People will rid you of slavery. Afterwards ... it is also convenient for you to move around Qian'an. point."
At this moment, I couldn't be flattered and flattered, it was really sarcastic Chong An, Zhong Wan looked down and said indifferently: "Thank you."
Chong'an Emperor said a word and stopped talking.
He didn't speak, Zhong Wan knelt quietly.
"Mr. Shi ..." Emperor Chong An suddenly said, "The second year you left is gone, do you know?"
After Shi Jinshi ’s old lady died, Zhong Wan had been in filial piety in Qian'an for one year. How could he not know.
Zhong Wan shook her head: "Qian'an is far away, and there is no news inside and out. It took me a long time for the old lady to hear the news, and I was sad ... for several days."
Emperor Chong'an looked at Zhong Wan closely, as if guessing that what he said was true or false.
Chong'an said: "Shi Taifu ... It hurts you."
Zhong Wan took a deep breath and said nothing.
Emperor Chong'an held the table, recalled the past, and slowly said, "Before leaving, Shi Jin told him ... Gui Yuan is a talented man, who should have broken down and become famous all over the world. He has a lot of money. "
Zhong Wan's face was calm, as if not talking about herself.
Emperor Chong'an continued: "Gui Yuan was a young man with a lot of trouble. In these years, he has suffered too much. If there is something wrong in the future, please go to the Holy Bible. It is not easy for him to live harder.
Zhong Wan's lips trembled slightly, and he refused to let Chong An see it. He leaned down and put his forehead on the back of his hand. When he got up again, he looked as usual.
It seemed like gratitude.
Emperor Chong'an breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, go." Chong'an Emperor waved his hands in a distressed spirit. "There are still some manuscripts, calligraphy and paintings left by Shi Jin in the Library. If you want, just pick one or two and go out of the palace."
Zhong Wan nodded, and got up with the housekeeper.
Zhong Wan rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled slightly when he remembered being written by Shi Jin in his house when he was a teenager.
The housekeeper took Zhong Wan into the side hall of the library and led him to a shelf in front of him: "Most of the old manuscripts of the old man Fu were put here, but the minions did not know how to read, and they hurriedly found out and distinguished I do n’t know if those are the old lady.
Zhong Wan nodded: "Okay."
A pile of old classics were piled up, and it was not clear at one and a half minutes. After the housekeeper had explained it, he stepped down. Zhong Wan walked to the bookshelf and looked through the books one by one, preparing to take away all of Shi Taifu's handwriting.
Zhong Wan looked down one by one, looked at the two bookshelves in front, and picked out only two or three. He rubbed his sore eyes, walked to the more secure cabinet, and just picked up a copy. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a change behind him, and before he turned around, he was wrapped around his waist. With a strong arm around his waist, Zhong Wan slammed into the man's arms.
Zhong Wan smelled a familiar taste, and his heart fluttered.
Yu Yan ...
Zhong Wan struggled a bit, Yu Yan's arm was forced for a moment, and his sleep was tight.
Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Do you want your betrayal?"
Zhong Wan paused without explanation.
Yu Zhengran Zhong Wan arrived on the bookshelf and asked, "Hurry up? Don't want to have any more relationship with me?"
Yu Yan's breath swept by Zhong Wan's ears, Zhong Wan's ears turned red, and he whispered: "Let ’s go ... I'm glad to be seen by others, but you can't wash it all your life!"
Yu Yan stunned, smirking: "Play this set again ... Do you think I will be soft?"
Yu Yan whispered: "Do you want to know, how do I get back to the emperor?"
Zhong Wan asked subconsciously: "What?"
Yu Yan's voice smiled: "I said ... no."
Zhong Wan couldn't stand Yu Yan talking so close to himself, he struggled a bit, hit the bookshelf, the bookshelf shook, and squeaked, and several books fell to the ground.
"Noisy." Yu Qiang snatched Zhong Wan and smiled, "Continue to trouble, I'm not afraid of shame." 2k novel reading network