Chapter 29: The rivers and mountains are far away, and you should pity the people in front of you 3

Wei Tanyi smiled at him, which seemed to bring some trust, which made Han Ru extremely uncomfortable.

"Here is my own shop, selling antique calligraphy and painting. In the past, I was in a mountain, practicing martial arts with my master, and there was a sister who was slightly younger than me, but later it seemed to be dead."

It was beyond Han Ruxu's cognitive scope. He stared at the confused face and nodded his head seriously.

"When I was young, my mother and I lived in a small yard together. Later, my mother died, the whole family was killed, and I was also killed..."

"Wait! It's not right here."

Wei Tanyi stopped meekly and waited for him to correct it.

"You are still alive now. How can you say that you have been killed? You can't say it anyway!" Han Ruxu was not very happy. He thought about how this guy could talk nonsense even if he lost his memory.

It can be seen that Wei Tanyi's expression is really pure and flawless. Unlike lying, he is more confused when he hears his correction: "No, you're wrong."

"What's wrong? You have lost your memory now. Of course, what I remember is true."

"Lord Han is really confident. Did I say this when talking about business?"

Han Ruqi frowned and suddenly staddled, "What do you, you, you, what do I do in your memory?"

Wei Tanyi asked innocently, "Isn't it here to buy paintings?" That's the one." The hand naturally pointed to the hanging painting where the quenching was located.

Buy a painting... Han Ruxu was stunned. It turned out that this guy was serious about arguing just now. He really flattered himself as a senior official. Your head was definitely smashed when it fell into the water!" Otherwise, how could I remember something upside down so half-heartedly?

The person whose head was smashed nodded thoughtfully, and Han Ruxu hated to be killed by picking a pillar in the corridor.

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"Mother." The maidservant's soft call woke her up.

Qian Xuyou turned his head and looked at it slightly dullly: "Si'er..."

The maid of honor, who called Si'er, put on a cloak for her and gently advised, "The Empress, don't sit here. Be careful of the cold. The maidservant made a fire in the room. Let's go to the soft couch."

She frowned slightly and sounded like a mosquito fly: "Hmm." Si'er pushed the wheelchair into the palace.

The two stoves in the warm pavilion were so angry that it was warm and sleepy. Qian Xu suddenly turned around and held the hand of the maidservant: "Sier, he... Is he not going to see me again?"

"Mother," Si'er held her hand. "Didn't you say it a long time ago? Your Highness will not come again. You'd better forget him and concentrate on serving the emperor." With that, he put his hand through her armpit and struggled to hold her on the soft couch. Si'er looks thin, but because she has served Qianxu in recent years, her strength has grown a lot. In this empty flying catkins palace, she can also serve her master well alone.

After serving Qian Xu and lying down, Si'er was busy cutting pears and bringing them to her. Since the Tenth Prince's frequent visit to the Feixu Palace, the eunuchs have been ousted many times. Even if they don't come, they always like to go to other places and refuse to concentrate on things. Many times, Si'er is the only one left to change clothes and wash for Qianxu, carry her downstairs, serve meals and toilets, etc. More than ten days have passed since the days of such a trance. "Separate pears, separate...separate, after all, separate." Qianxu looked at the pear petals in the plate and muttered.

Si'er sighed heavily and said, "Mother, you have to listen to my advice. If it goes on like this, not to mention that the Tenth Highness will not come again, even if he is interested in coming, he will leave with a glance. What can you change when you wander in the flying catkins palace like this every day? Don't forget that you are here to serve the emperor, not His Royal Highness!"

Qianxu did not dare to look up at her. Her eyelashes flashed and unconsciously got wet again.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Si'er had to sigh, "Madam, the emperor's birthday is coming. Instead of thinking about the Tenth Highness, you might as well prepare to make the emperor happy."

At the beginning, in order to consolidate their power in the court, the Lin family sent a thousand catkins of only 16 years old into the palace. The emperor loved her very much, because although her legs were disabled, she was extremely skillful. She was omnipotent in painting and playing chess and embroidery. The slender fingers were like a fairy machine, which could always bring him new surprises.

The emperor's exclusive favor attracted the jealousy of many people and the flattling of many people. She followed the instructions of her father and brother to be careful step by step. She should make friends, avoid what should be avoided, and her life was plain and comfortable. It's just that this good day has been cut off in such a sunny afternoon.

That day, Qianxu was preparing to go to the West Garden for a walk. For days, she had been lying by the loom to embroider thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for the emperor, which made her heartburn. Si'er insisted that she take a break. She couldn't help pushing on the wheelchair and took her out of the Feixu Palace. Just three or five steps out of the door, a young man with a jade tree in the wind came from the corner, wearing a brocade robe, and a gold-inlaid jade pendant around his waist, and came to her with a smile on his face.

"The younger generation said good to the Empress." It was not a particularly good voice, but it sounded so pleasant to her that she forgot to answer until Si'er bowed and saluted: "I see Your Highness the Tenth." Then I suddenly realized that it was the queen's only son, and the ten princes were also letters.

This is not an accidental encounter. Yixin is about the same age as her and elegant. Since that meeting, she has often went to the West Garden to enjoy with her. At the beginning, Si'er will leave temporarily to get some cold porridge or iced pears for them. Later, she gradually saw that something was wrong with the two, and then He also refused to leave Qianxu for half a step.

"Your Majesty, don't be confused," Si'er pulled her sleeve anxiously. "Have you forgotten how the master told you? You are now the emperor and the elder of the Tenth Highness. How can you have that kind of affection with him? That's going to cause great trouble!"

Qianxu's beautiful eyes flowed the Firefly, looking at her, as if looking at the person she loved deeply. Si'er shook and shook and couldn't wake her up. She was angry and anxious. Suddenly, she remembered something and pointed to the loom in the room: "You patronize with the Ten Highness every day, and use the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for the emperor to celebrate his birthday. If you don't hurry up, it's over. It won't work. Once it is not completed, the emperor will definitely pursue it. At that time, you will be cast out of the palace, and the Lin family will have no place in the court. Do you really want to ignore the master and the young master?

The words "picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains" finally woke her up. The emperor was looking forward to seeing a unique birthday gift from her. If it can't be completed, it will inevitably cause great trouble. In the next few days, Qianxu returned to his previous state, devoted himself to weaving brocade, and did not take half a step out of the palace gate.

Si'er was a little relieved and thought that things had passed like this. After all, the tenth prince was a junior, and he did not dare to openly ty with his father's woman. Unexpectedly, only three days later, the man ran to the Feixu Palace without authorization. He retreated and had to persuade Si'er. He stayed in the room with Qianxu's lonely man and woman until he was close to dinner before hurriedly leaving.

After that, Qianxu could no longer listen to any dissuasion from her, but just looked forward to the letter. The strange thing is that as a prince, Yihan's entry and exit into the West Palace was unimpeded, and no one knew that the two of them had been together for more than a month.