Yu Lan remembered that Guihua's family lived behind Southwest Street, where ordinary people from the lower classes of Xuanyang County lived. And Guihua's family lived in a small alley at the end of Southwest Street.
It's quite remote there, and I don't know if I can find it.
Southwest Street.
That's the street you turn left on.
Let’s go and take a look first.
Thinking of this, Yu Lan continued to walk forward.
Although she was anxious in her heart, she also knew that she was pregnant now, so it was better to take it slow.
Thinking of sweet-scented osmanthus, a simple, honest and kind-hearted little girl appeared in Yu Lan's memory. She was three years younger than him, and she was still just a girl who had not yet had hair extensions, but she was quite edible.
Smile lightly.
When the time comes, treat her to roast chicken.
Osmanthus will definitely like it.
Jingle Bell……
The sound of wind chimes rang in my ears.
Hearing the sound, Yu Lan raised his head and glanced at the sound.
As far as the eye could see, a carriage was slowly driving towards this side. The carriage looked quite impressive, and there was a string of wind chimes hanging on the side of the carriage.
The breeze blew, the wind chime swayed slightly, and a clear and sweet sound came.
At first, Yu Lan didn't care.
It was just a carriage. There were many cars coming and going in Xuanyang County, so it was normal to see the carriage passing by. Until her eyes fell on the guard who was driving, Yu Lan's smile froze.
on the face.
Although the guard driving the car looked quite ordinary, Yu Lan recognized him at a glance.
That is……
With one foot in the air, Yu Lan stopped abruptly amidst Dongqing's exclamation.
"call……"
"Madam, I'm scared to death, please slow down and come here."
Seeing Yu Lan staggering, Dongqing broke into a cold sweat. If this empress made a mistake, even if she had nine lives, she would not be able to withstand His Majesty's anger.
At this time, Yu Lan's mind was buzzing.
She stood quietly, looking straight at the carriage that was slowly driving this way. She didn't even hear what Dongqing beside her was saying.
In her sight, the carriage with wind chimes slowly stopped at the door of the restaurant diagonally opposite her.
The carriage curtain was lifted.
Three men got out of the car one after another. The older one was about 25 or 26 years old and looked quite calm. Even the younger one next to them was also dressed in rich clothes, looking like a young man from an aristocratic family.
The two elders didn't know each other, but the young man standing next to them could recognize them clearly even if he turned into ashes.
His hand tightened on the fan handle.
Prince Pingyuan.
Seeing the people getting out of the car, Yu Lan broke the bamboo fan handle with force. It was as if what he broke was not the fan handle but someone's bones.
In his previous life, he saved her sister without saying a word of thanks. He ordered her to be beaten to death. One corpse and two others were left lying on the street. Even though he was already dead, he didn't forget to pour dirty water on himself.
Pictures flashed through his mind, settling in the imperial capital Qingyang City. In his ears, the noisy sounds seemed to have been lost.
In a daze, Yu Lan felt like he was back to the day he was beaten to death.
The sun was so warm that day, but it was so cold to Lan. She was pushed to the ground, and a heavy board fell on her. Just because of her low status, she was beaten to death, one dead and two dead.
Fate, dead body on the street.
The blood dyed most of her body red, and also dyed the bluestone floor of Qingyang City red.
There was blood in front of his eyes.
That's her child.
A lot of blood.
My heart aches so much.
Who will save my child?
My eyes were a little dark and my vision was a little blurry.
buzzing
My head feels dizzy.
Yu Lan felt that her body was weak and she was a little unsteady on her feet. She wanted to speak, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't make a sound.
"What's wrong?"
A familiar voice sounded in his ears. The voice was low and gentle, with a gentleness familiar to Yu Lan in its coldness.
Hear the sound.
Yu Lan raised his head in confusion.
Under the sun, someone walked towards her. His white clothes were better than the snow, and his figure was tall and tall. Against the light, you could see that there was a simple red plum embroidered on the hem of his clothes on the right side of his chest. The red plum in the snow was cold and noble.
, scorching elegance.
Zhao Yuanzhi.
That is the father of the child in her belly.
He is also the person she likes.
Seeing him, Yu Lan took a step forward and leaned lightly into his arms. She put her face on his chest and was quiet, neither crying nor making trouble, but she didn't speak either.
"What's wrong?"
"say……"
No one responded to him.
His hands wrapped around her waist habitually.
Fingers lifted her face.
Zhao Chengji lowered his head slightly and looked at the person in his arms.
"Why don't you speak?"
"Yu Lan."
The handsome face is very close at hand.
Yu Lan could hear him calling her, and wanted to respond. But she opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't speak. She just looked at him blankly, as if her reaction was slow.
Sensing that she was abnormal, Zhao Chengji put his hands around her waist and stretched out his hands to lift her up.
Picking up Yu Lan, Zhao Chengji used Qinggong and left here quickly.
Seeing His Majesty the Emperor suddenly appearing and leaving suddenly, the group of three people standing at the door of the restaurant were a little unable to recover.
"Emperor..."
"Keep your voice down. There are too many people here. Let's go and report it to Old General Lu first."
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the young man standing beside them lowered his head slightly, hiding the gloomy look in his eyes.
What exactly is going on?
In my previous life, I had never heard of the emperor ever leaving the palace at this time.
Yes, Zhao Chengjin is reborn.
He went back to his youth. At that time, he was still the eldest son of Prince Pingyuan, and he had a younger brother who was eyeing him for the position of eldest son.
Zhao Chengjin was reborn half a month ago. He was ecstatic to learn that he was reborn and that he was back to his teenage self.
As the eldest son of Prince Pingyuan, after his father's death, he successfully ascended the throne and became the new Prince of Pingyuan.
After that, he even kicked out his concubine brother and his mother. But even Zhao Chengjin never thought that his brother's son would become the future new emperor.
In his previous life, Emperor Qingyuan had no successor, so everyone thought he would make himself or his son the emperor.
During that time, I don’t know how many people came to my door to flatter me, either overtly or covertly.
Even Zhao Chengjin felt that after the emperor's death, the throne would most likely fall to himself or his son. For this reason, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night long.
Finally the emperor fell.
But the new emperor was not him, let alone any of his three sons. It was his younger brother's son, Zhao Que. When Zhao Chengjin got the news, he almost fainted from anger.
Unwillingness and resentment.
He is the legitimate eldest son, the hereditary King Pingyuan, and his son is the legitimate son. Why should he appoint a son born from a concubine as the emperor?
Unwillingness and resentment.
Although he was very reluctant, the edict was issued by the emperor, and even if he was unwilling to do so, he still had to accept the reality.