Shu paper has always been a royal tribute, especially jute paper, which was highly valued by the Tang court.
In her previous life, Yu Jian was the young minister of Guanglu Temple, so she naturally saw many official documents written on this paper. There was also a pile of thick jute paper on her desk.
What shocked her was that this piece of paper might actually come from her desk!
In the lower right corner of the jute paper is a blooming winter plum...
unique.
Although this piece of light paper is sealed in plastic, it feels increasingly hot to the touch.
She has a dull temperament, and only acquaintances with everyone, and only a handful of people can enter her study.
But there is only one person who always has smooth flow...
Yu Jian didn't dare to imagine anymore and forced herself to read the content written on the paper.
The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.
In the first year of Jingyun, Yu Wenda recognized Taiping and helped his royal family fight, but was defeated and Taiping died. In the second year of Kaiyuan, Yu Wenda changed his name to Zhongwen and lived in Chang'an. He was recommended by King You and entered the inner court Guanglu Temple. In order to repay his old master
To express his hatred, he took advantage of his position and food to make Xuanzong's descendants wither. At the end of the sixth year of Kaiyuan, he was finally discovered by Xuanzong and ordered to die and ransack his family.
He had a son and a daughter in his early years, and he cruelly killed them to others for revenge. However, he never thought that they were connected by blood, and the woman turned out to be his apprentice after many twists and turns. He had already expected the outcome, but in the end he couldn't bear the death of his daughter, so he sent her across the ocean, and
Arrange for close associates to meet him in Guangzhou.
Yu Wenda... Zhong Wen...
Yu Jian's vision gradually blurred, her hands trembled unconsciously, and her whole body collapsed to the ground...
No wonder, no wonder there are several children in the family, but her parents only dislike her and always beat and scold her...
No wonder, no wonder the master always says those specious things...
No wonder he always looks at her with pitiful and pitiful eyes sometimes...
The master is actually her biological father!
But after going round and round, she died in Nanhai on the eve of arriving in Guangzhou, without receiving any news.
"hehe……"
A trace of ridicule escaped from her lips. She gritted her teeth and held the paper in her hand close to her heart.
Destiny played a huge joke, allowing her to be by her father's side all the time, but she couldn't get close to him.
Fate was so cruel that she lived a new life and became a descendant of the Yu family.
Really...
Ridiculously absurd!
…
Yu Jian didn't know when she returned to her room.
The jute paper was locked in the box as it was, as if it had never been found.
Pictures of the Tang Dynasty and modern times flashed through her mind, including the face of the master, the scoldings of her parents, the various nobles in the palace...
In the middle of the night, a high fever broke out.
Grandma Yu was still wondering. Her child sometimes got up earlier than her on weekdays. Today, she got up almost past ten o'clock. It happened that Huang Nuan also came to look for her.
When the two of them found out, Yu Jian was almost in a state of confusion. When she heard someone calling her, she half-opened her eyes in a daze, smiled sweetly, touched Huang Nuan's face, and said: "
Master, why have you become younger?"
Huang Nuan:......
When she woke up again, she felt that her lips were chapped, her throat was burning, and it hurt to swallow. Yu Jian raised her arm, feeling like her whole body had been crushed, and there were soreness everywhere.
Just as her hand was about to go to the bedside to get some water, something pulled her back. Only then did she realize that the back of her hand was covered with a hanging needle, and above her head, in the transparent infusion bag, there was still more than half a bag of transparent liquid.
Look again, four white walls separated by curtains, this is a hospital.
Her memory still stayed in the attic on the third floor, but she had no memory of what happened next.
"Are you awake?" Huang Nuan came over with a thermos cup. When she saw Yu Jian opening her eyes, her eyes lit up, and she met her doubtful gaze again. Her tone was a bit reproachful, "Your fever is almost 40 degrees. If it weren't for me,
I’ll look for you, my brain will probably be burned out by the time I find out!”
Yu Jian wanted to speak, but she couldn't make any sound after trying, and her eyes wandered.
Huang Nuan said: "Grandma is on the phone outside. Little braid will bring food to you later. Are you hungry?"
After saying that, she quickly unscrewed the cup, which contained warm water she had just mixed. She then shook the hospital bed and helped her drink half a cup of water.
With the nourishment of water, Yu Jian's throat felt much better. She cleared her throat and said, "Thank you." Her voice was as rough and hoarse as that of a drake.
Huang Nuan smiled and touched her hand with the IV needle in distress. The back of her hand was cold and she quickly covered it with a quilt.
"Jian is awake?" Grandma Yu also walked in after making the call. She looked at her granddaughter's pale face and sighed, "Your father will be back tomorrow."
Grandma Yu was also frightened. She had drowned before and then had a fever. She didn’t know what was wrong with the child. Accidents had happened frequently in the past two years. After thinking about it, she called her son.
Father Yu was also panicked. This girl was fine two days ago, so why did she end up in the hospital? He left the matter of finding a shop to Yu Jianping, and bought the nearest ticket back to Huanxiang without saying a word.
"No..." Yu Jian opened her mouth and wanted to say that there was no need to call her father back. The fever was not a serious illness and would be cured in two days.
Grandma Yu put her exposed feet back into the quilt. The little girl's ankles were so slender that there was still room to grasp them.
Grandma Yu lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth sank, and her wrinkled face became even more serious.
Yu Jian struggled to speak and exchanged glances with Huang Nuan. Huang Nuan immediately took Grandma Yu's arm and said sweetly: "Grandma, the weather has been too hot recently. A Jian must have turned the air conditioner too low. She doesn't even have it."
Covered with quilt!"
Winking at Yu Jian again, Yu Jian nodded desperately, that's it.
At this time, someone else came in, with the sound of walking and a slow teasing voice: "Yu Jian, I heard that you were sent to the hospital because of the air conditioner you blew?"
At this time, Grandma Yu couldn't help but put aside her sad face and laughed.
"Grandma, leave her alone. She's such an adult and can't take care of herself. She deserves to be sick! I brought you food~" Chen Xinyi rolled her eyes at her two best friends, pulled Grandma Yu to sit on the sofa, and raised her eyebrows.
Yang held the lunch box in his hand.
Huang Nuan also followed, grabbed the lunch box and looked at it: "Did you bring it for me?"
"You can't go out to eat?" Chen Xinyi retorted, "And you're competing with grandma for food."
Huang Nuan muttered: "I just want to eat what you brought."
Chen Xinyi hit her on the head with a chopstick, and when she got a glare from her, she said slowly: "No, give it!"
The two of them were noisy, which diluted the tense atmosphere just now. Grandma Yu was caught in the middle of them, sometimes persuading this, sometimes pulling others, temporarily putting aside the worries in her heart.
Yu Jian sat on the hospital bed, looked at a few people, and smiled.
Turning my eyes to the window, the sun shines through the leaves, shining like stars. The breeze blows, and the green leaves flutter slightly. Occasionally, birds rest on the branches and chirp.