Chapter 2 Leaving Home

Chapter 2

"Don't, don't leave... Don't leave" finally made a sound, but there was no longer that person in front of him. Look around. There is no dense forest, no father, no Xiuxiu, let alone him. At this time, the night was as cold as a wash, and everything was silent, and the only thing I was accompanied was the britsy candlelight outside the curtain. I'm really tired. I leaned against the collapse and pressed my forehead. Why do I always have such a dream recently? Thinking of the past, he sighed: "Yes, there are those who can't be seen except in their dreams." The painful face was wiped, and tears were still there.

Now that I think about it, at that time, I can't always settle down and yearn for all new things, let alone any strange legend. The more gloomy and mysterious it is, the more interesting it is. A little girl seems to have infinite energy and will work hard to explore everything unknown.

My father is the Marquis of Ruyang, who has the most outstanding military achievements in the Han Dynasty, but many years before that, others would respectfully call him: "Han's son-in-law."

Yes, my mother is the only daughter of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty - Princess Shunhua.

I heard that my father was definitely a gentle son when he was young. Even if he abandoned literature and became a general, he was also known as a Confucian general. Until my mother died suddenly when I was 3 years old, he was like a different person. Not only did he grow a beard, but even the word "son-in-law" became his taboo. It is said that at a palace banquet An official was stabbed in the throat by his father because he still called him his son-in-law after drinking. Although His Majesty did not pursue it afterwards, the name of his father's tyranny spread. I know those legends, but I always feel that they are talking about another person. In my opinion, Dad is not only gentle and modest, but even delicate and gentle. Except for the dense forest, I have hardly seen his harsh words. His broad knowledge and elegant posture can not be compared with those so-called elegant princes.

I explained that the "catching incident" was about A Niang. In fact, there could be no bad words involving her in Hou's house, let's not be heard by me. I will find such an excuse because I am very sure that "A Niang" is the most reliable exemption coupon in front of my father. And the legends about the dense forest are the real reason why I explore. But I didn't expect my father to return early. I secretly guessed his panic at that time, and the secret behind the dense forest attracted me even more. It seemed to be shining brightly and waded to me through several layers of mist.

Unfortunately, since I was caught by my father, I have never had a chance to go to the dense forest. First of all, my father was very wary of me and never gave me a chance to be left alone.

Later, I didn't have the mood to think about these things anymore, because the schoolwork is really getting worse and worse. I really can't figure it out. My father, who knew that I was fooling around in a private school, just turned a blind eye, had a whim after coming out of the council hall one day and changed my husband without saying a word. The new course is said to be completely arranged in accordance with the prince's teachings, and he personally went to teach me piano skills and ejaculation. Art.

I don't know. Does my father still expect me to do something? When I think of being deprived of my time to play freely, how can I easily submit? But my several non-violent and non-cooperative struggles have come to an end after encountering my father's Huairou policy. Since then, I have been conscientious and dare not steal peace.

More than a year has passed in this intensive study. Then, an imperial edict came down, and my uncle, who had never been seen, discovered my "smart, benevolence, filial piety and natural heart", so my daughter, which had always had a headache for my father, turned into a "model daughter" and went to the palace as the empress dowager's companion.

Three days after receiving the order, we packed up. I looked at the mountain of luggage. It was hard to imagine that it would be ready in three days. According to the rules, there are at most two maidservants. After careful consideration, my father chose Lan Ying and Xiuxiu.

My father gave me a lot of life and trivial thoughts, but I don't have any decisive self-confidence on weekdays. Before leaving, his big hand kept pulling me, warm and powerful, and he still didn't let go when he got on the car. I noticed his blackness and suddenly realized that I didn't know when I would meet my father. The joy caused by the first trip before disappeared in an instant. I couldn't help but feel a burst of sourness, and tears finally came out of my eyes. When Dad saw me like this, his eyes turned red in an instant. Finally, he slowly let go of my hand, turned around and waved his sleeve: "Let's go, let's go..."

The motorcade started slowly, seeing that the door of the Hou Mansion was getting more and more blurred, while Dad's figure was still standing in front of the door, like a stone statue. My heart was hot, and I leaned out of the car, waved desperately at him, and shouted, "Dad... Youyou will definitely follow the rules and try to return home as soon as possible!"

General Zhao Gan, who escorted me to Beijing, is my father's most powerful deputy general. Legend has it that he killed the enemy and made the enemy afraid. I saw him once before. At that time, I was sitting on my father's lap and doing his best. He had to come in and kowtowed his head a few steps. His voice was as loud as bell, which scared me to the ground and provoked me. My father laughed, and I stared at him fiercely, but he didn't realize it and saluted me: "I've met Lord Weng." There's nothing I can do. Such a prestigious figure now succumbs to protecting my ten-year-old girl. Hearing Xiuxiu, fortunately, the messenger in the palace did not dare to urge him, otherwise he could not go on the road so leisurely.

Xiuxiu chattered all the way, but I rarely had no interest. Looking out of the window, several peach blossoms are blooming, pink and light green. At this time, the outside of Dad's study should also be a spring scene. I can't help thinking that on the eve of my father talked with me at night. He touched my head and said seriously, "Youyou, Dad doesn't care about you. You lost your mother when you are young, and I have been fighting all year round and has never taken good care of you. But I know that you are a trouble-saving child. Although you are stubborn and intelligent and meticulous inside, the palace is no better than your family. You have to be careful in everything in the future, but you don't have to be too formal. After all, Dad still has some weight in speaking in the court. You should be relieved. Dad won't let you stay there for too long. At that time, how could I expect that this "not too long" time would be so long that it would last for my whole cardamom years.

I was thinking about it, and my body suddenly became hot. I turned my head, but Lan Ying put on a scarlet cloak for me. She said softly, "Lord Weng, the spring is cold, be careful. Otherwise, the marquis should be worried." After saying that, he sat sideways and lowered his eyes. I looked at Lan Yingyan's beautiful profile and couldn't help sighing that she should be the most stable in her two decades. Any of my tricks since childhood were easily run away in front of her, so that I was far less close to her. She turned around to watch Xiuxiu. She was full of snacks. Seeing me looking at her, she giggled: "Lord Weng, do you want to eat?"

In the evening after more than ten days, our team finally arrived in Gyeonggi. When approaching Beijing, the curtains of the four eaves were all put down by Lan Ying, isolated me in this square inch, and ignored my complaints, but said blankly, "Lord Weng, you now represent the Marquis of Ruyang. Do you want people to slander the marquis for not having noble education?" At this point, I can only speak silently.