"Hey, no wonder you're unhappy, I didn't ask you to be the queen..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yun raised his hand to slap her: "I'll hit you again!"
She pretended to be scared, raised her hands in surrender and said: "Oh oh oh, let's not talk anymore. There is Pan Zhuqing in Cangzhou, how can our beautiful Fu be willing to be the queen!" In fact, she thought the real reason why Fu Yun didn't want to enter the palace. , simply unwilling to leave Cangzhou and Pan Zhuqing.
Sure enough, the sweet and worried expression on the other party's face after hearing Pan Zhuqing's name deepened her suspicions.
"But, can he settle such a big matter for you? This is related to the emperor's head!" Gong Yueyue felt that she had to pour cold water on Fu Yun in advance, so as not to let her hope that she would get better by then. The greater the disappointment.
Fu Yun also knew in his heart that this matter was unusual: "Yueyue, do you think it will implicate Brother Pan?"
Gong Yueyue was silent for a moment. After thinking about it, she had no other choice. Now she could only choose to believe Pan Zhuqing. "Pan Zhuqing... has never been a person who talks nonsense. Since he said he would find a way for you, I should be pretty sure about it."
The carriage swayed, making Fu Yun's mind, which was overwhelmed by anger, become calmer and calmer. "Am I... very willful?"
Gong Yueyue crossed her knees, her beautiful face illuminated by the moonlight outside the window. "You must have your reasons for being so persistent."
If you have a close friend in life, you will die without regrets. This is how Fu Yun feels at this moment.
"Yun'er, I won't give you any advice on whether you go or not. But you'd better think clearly about why you don't want to enter the palace. If it's because of your father, does he really want you to do this? ? Does he really not want you to wash away all the shame for him? If it is for Pan Zhuqing...don't you hope that one day, you can put aside your inner inferiority and stand side by side with him? "
After sitting there until the candle burned out, Fu Yun walked to the bed and lay on her side to sleep. On the pillow were her father's notes and the necklace given by Pan Zhuqing. She hugged them in her arms and allowed sleep to swallow her up.
Pan Zhuqing couldn't sleep well that night. Of course, he was thinking about how to help Fu Yun. He knew that this matter was related to the emperor's dragon body, which was of great importance. So one idea after another came to his mind. After thinking about it again and again, he thought about it again. Being strangled alive.
It wasn't until noon the next day that a complete set of more feasible plans formed in his mind. Now that the emperor was interested in Fu Yun's medical skills, the only way to dispel this idea was to ruin her reputation for medical skills.
In his opinion, it's not a big deal. Anyway, the Fu family's reputation in the medical community was ruined by the emperor many years ago. He can understand the depression and anger in Fu Yun's heart. If it were him, I would not be willing to make this trip at this moment.
When he was satisfied and sent someone to invite Fu Yun, he never thought that the other party had already arrived uninvited and appeared outside his office door waiting for his summons.
He was not surprised, because he knew that women were always restless. "It seems that you had trouble sleeping all night last night." He sat down at the desk, rubbing his brows as he just walked up to him with two words on his face. Fu Yun, who had dark circles under his eyes, made the opening remarks.
"Yes. Yun'er did think a lot last night." The attentive Fu Yun also noticed the fatigue on Pan Zhuqing's face.
He stood up from the desk and came to her, saying in a calm tone: "Don't worry, basically I have already thought of a countermeasure."
She lowered her head, still not daring to look directly into his aggressive eyes: "Actually, I came here this time to tell Brother Pan that I have decided to return to Kaifeng tomorrow as ordered."
This surprised him greatly, and he asked doubtfully: "Have you figured it out?" The look of someone who would rather die than surrender last night was still fresh in his memory. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and sighed inwardly: "Sure enough, a woman's heart Sea Needle.”
Fu Yun pursed his stubborn lips, and his eyes flashed with rare perseverance and determination: "My father was wronged and wronged. As a daughter, of course I must seek justice for him."
It is too easy for people to have ambiguity when saying this. It always appears in some costume dramas, spoken by a girl with a blood feud, and then the plot is accompanied by murder, conspiracy, threats, etc...
Even Pan Zhuqing was confused by her: "Can you be..."
"That's right." She replied decisively: "I must cure that person and show him how blind he was back then!"
"So that's it." He suddenly realized and laughed dumbly. "Then I wish you can avenge your father as soon as possible and get your wish."
Whether Kaifeng is close to Cangzhou or not, it's actually not that far away. In addition, Fu Yun only went there to see a doctor for the emperor. Whether the result is success or failure, it won't take too long. So in everyone's opinion , Fu Yun will be back in half a year at most from his trip.
But when the moment of parting is really before us, it is inevitable that she will feel sad. Especially since she and Gong Yueyue are so good friends and regard each other as their only confidants in the world.
Gong Yueyue also felt very uncomfortable. Sixth Aunt was gone, and Zhao Changyuan and Xiao Juan were no longer around. Now even this good friend is traveling alone...
But no matter how much he was reluctant to say goodbye, there was only a short period of farewell time in front of the carriage. Gong Yueyue pulled Fu Yun, with thousands of words stuck in her throat. In addition to being reluctant to say goodbye, she was more worried about her. This girl Although he is smart and gentle, he is straight-tempered and stubborn at heart. He is a typical person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. As the saying goes, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. The current emperor's temperament is somewhat moody... "I won't say much, but Xue and I The ball is waiting for you to come back. Nothing is important, safety is the most important, understand?" She knew Fu Yun understood what she meant.
"You too. Take good care of yourself. General Zhao will come back, and so will I." As Fu Yun spoke, the eyes of the two girls were blurred by tears.
Mrs. Liu also really likes Fu Yun, a girl. She feels that although she is lonely, she has ambition and is sincere towards others. She sometimes talks and jokes about bringing Fu Yun and Xiao Juan together. Now that she sees her traveling alone, she can't help but feel sour in her heart. So, she walked to Eunuch Zhong's carriage and said politely: "Mr. Zhong, this child is destined to our family. Our master and I treat her as our own daughter. Along the way, if she If there is anything inconsiderate or disrespectful, please forgive me."
When Eunuch Zhong heard Mrs. Liu's voice, he hurriedly got out of the carriage, saluted respectfully and responded: "Madam, don't worry, Mr. Zhong is a sensible person. He will never let Miss Fu be wronged."
Mrs. Liu nodded and smiled slightly, then put a bag of tips in her sleeve into his hand: "Now that I'm back in the palace, if she doesn't understand something, she has to ask Mr. Zhong to remind her."
"Absolutely. This is Zhong's responsibility." After sitting in the carriage again, Eunuch Zhong opened the bag of tips, and his greedy smile immediately wrinkled his face. This bag of golden beans was at least enough for him to spend. It's been a year.
Under the carriage, Xiaomei said to a little girl behind Fu Yun: "Yuying, I give you my girl Yun. You must not neglect her." Yuying was a fifteen-year-old girl who was originally in the kitchen of Zhao's house. Later, Ms. Liu felt that she was quick with her hands and feet, smart in mind, and down-to-earth, so she asked Xiaomei to take her and teach her the work of serving others, as a reserve servant for her grandchildren in the future. This time Fu Yun returned to Beijing, Whether on the road or in the palace, there must be someone with whom you can rest assured, so that the women in Cangzhou can feel at ease. Yuying is indeed a good candidate.
"Sister Xiaomei, don't worry, you won't miss a hair."
Time will not slow down its rapid passage because of people's reluctance.
The farewell ceremony had dragged on for nearly an hour. The escorting guards walked up to the girls with embarrassed expressions and said cautiously: "Miss Fu, is it time to set off?"
Fu Yun still held Gong Yueyue's hand and raised his head to look at the sky covered with dark clouds: "It's a gloomy day. I don't know if it will rain."
The leader of the guards lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Girl, it is useless to waste time. Even if we use a knife, we can send you to the palace safely."
As soon as he finished speaking, the rapid sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. Then, Tian Hai, who was standing on the steps, shouted: "It's Master Pan!"
The gray-white color on Fu Yun's face suddenly became brighter.
Gong Yueyue also lowered her voice and said excitedly: "He's here." Only she knew who Fu Yun wanted to see most at the moment. That's why she pulled Fu Yun understandingly and dragged him so far in front of the carriage. Long.
But when the visitor jumped off his horse and ran in front of him, everyone realized that this "Master Pan" was not the other "Master Pan".
"Sister Yun, let me see you off." The evil young man was wearing armor. It seemed that he had found an opportunity to escape from his post and sneak out.
Although he was extremely melancholy and disappointed, Fu Yun still responded to this caring person with a sweet smile: "Thank you."
Gong Yueyue didn't have such a good temper, so she immediately asked the bad boy with a stern face: "Where is your elder brother?"
"He... went out before dawn. It seems that there was some trouble in Liuzhou City." Regarding this, the evil young man also showed some helplessness.
When Gong Yueyue heard this, she puffed up her cheeks angrily and muttered: "He is really...busier than Putin."
The evil young man rarely looked serious: "Sister Yun, when you get to the palace, if you need anything, let someone tell my father, or write to me. Don't wrong yourself."
Fu Yun felt warm in his heart, bit his lip, and almost shed tears again. "Silly boy, I'm just going to treat the emperor's illness this time, and I'll be back after a while. I'm not going to be the queen."
Gong Yueyue, Bad Shao and Xiaomei all laughed. But it was really time to say goodbye.
"Take care." These were the last words Fu Yun said to everyone after stepping onto the carriage.
The sound of horse hooves sounded the farewell, and the raindrops that had been holding in the sky all morning finally fell on everyone's heads and noses.
Gong Yueyue raised her head and complained to the rainy sky: "It's really annoying. Every time we say goodbye, it's either snowing or raining. Do you have to steal the show like this?" (To be continued)