Chapter 125 Caught
The lightning in the sky passed one by one, as if to illuminate the night. The thunder rolled across the sky one by one, with a lot of anger. The lightning turned out to be purple lightning, with too many strangeness. The thunder turned out to be thunder, one after another, caught off guard, which made people tremble.
Suddenly, she remembered an ancient poem, which was very heroic: black clouds were blocked in Wanmatun, looking forward to the white rain, the strong wind and thunder shook the universe, and the magnificent stream swallowed each other. Old Longteng took down the sky and ran with lightning between the scales. The giant pine has been uprooted for ten years, and it is not enough to break the stalk. My poem wants to become drunken ink, and I can wash the Central Plains with this rain. The long river rolls to Kunlun, and the stork looks at the yellow and muddy under the magpie.
This is the scene now. It's really pleasant and very pleasant!
After a long time, the third watch had been knocked outside. Yang Wenzhong raised his head from many documents, looked at the still energetic Thirteen Niang, and said with a smile, "Qing'er, come with your grandfather."
She is really like Xueji. If Xueji is still alive, she will definitely die of heartache when she sees her like this, right? This is the disaster caused by Yuaner. I'm afraid it can't be made up for!
Take her to a quiet place, an elegant courtyard with only one room. The plants planted are still swaying in the rain, and the flowers and plants actually account for more than half of the yard.
Push the door and walk into the room. It must have been cleaned up. The room is very neat, the bedding is clean and warm, and there is no dampness. The decoration here is also very simple, which suits her wishes. Looking at the gray-haired Yang Wenzhong, she suddenly thought of her grandfather. If he was alive now, it should be the same, right?
It's just that her grandfather can't live anymore. I can't live anymore!
"Qinger, are you satisfied with this room?"
Thirteen Niang smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Grandpa, Qing'er is very satisfied." After saying that, he sat by the bedside, shook his legs and looked at the decorations in the room.
"This room was the room of your mother when she was a child. Have a good rest here. I'll get up early tomorrow and call you to dinner. After Yang Wenzhong finished speaking, he was about to leave.
"I heard that my grandfather wants to marry my mother to another person, but is it true?"
"It's true."
"Dunpa, my cousin made my face like this. If I did the same to her, what would you do?"
"This is Yuaner's fault. Now that it has been a big mistake, I think it's better for Qinger to let her go if you don't remember the villain. Besides, you have punished her, and it should be enough."
"What Grandpa means is that the knife she suffered is enough to repay the insults and grievances I have received over the years?"
"No, no, Grandpa hopes that you can let her go."
"Ye�, I know. Grandpa, it's getting late. You can also go to rest. I'm tired, so I won't talk to you. When you have time, Qing'er should do your filial piety to your grandfather.
Yang Wenzhong saw the fatigue in her eyes and smiled, "Then Grandpa will go to rest and call you again tomorrow morning. Let's rest here." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room and closed the door of Thirteen Niang's room.
The thirteenth mother looked at his staggering footsteps, and a burst of sourness surged up in her heart. Don't blame me, Grandpa, these are all the sins you have done!
Thirteen Niang lay on her back**. It turned out that this bed used to be her mother's bed! No wonder there is a familiar smell here! She lay on it in a big letter, the largest area of contact with the bed, and her heart was suddenly full.
When she was a child, her mother's words and deeds kept coming up in her mind. She smiled and taught herself to embroider, watch herself play the piano, correct her fingering, teach herself to know the first word, and write the first big character in her hand. All this was vivid in her mind, and her eyes were full of Yang Xueji's gentle eyes, full of Kindness.
Yes, everyone doesn't love her, but the love of her father and mother is enough to give her a broad and clear sky.
Thinking about this, I slept peacefully until dawn.
When she opened her eyes, she felt the clear sky outside, and the sun shone diagonally into the room, but she was a little uncomfortable and wanted to move, but she couldn't move.
It turned out that it had been ordered by someone. Sure enough, Yang Wenzhong still went to report to Murong Haoxuan.
She toured and saw Murong Haoxuan sitting leisurely at the table not far away. He smiled coldly, took the teacup and walked to the bed and said, "How about it? Didn't you think of it?"
She thought about it, how could she not! She made a bet with herself to see if Yang Wenzhong would hand him over. Sure enough, he still did so and gave himself to Murong Haoxuan to achieve his loyal name.
"Your Majesty, untie my acupuncture point. I'm afraid I can't play tricks in front of you." Thirteenth Lady said with a smile.
In front of him, she was just playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Is he still afraid that she can't run away?
"Call my grandfather to come in, but I have something to tell him!" Thirteenth mother said.
Murong Haoxuan ordered Li Moran to ask him to invite Yang Wenzhong to come. After Yang Wenzhong came in, he kept his head down and dared not look up at the eyes of Thirteen Niang.
The thirteenth mother sat up. She was still wearing a black nocturnal clothes. She simply bandaged her hair and said with a smile, "Dad, you are really Qing'er's good grandfather. It doesn't matter. Let's take our time. I don't have anything else, but we have a lot of time. Grandpa, Qinger wants to ask you for something. I don't know if you are willing to give up?
"You said that as long as Grandpa can do it, he will definitely promise you."
"I'm going to move this room, won't Grandpa mind?"
Hearing Qing He say this, she instantly sank her face, but she still smiled and said, "No, no. This room is blood-stained. I can't let you move it away.
"Okay, if you don't let it go. Yang Wenzhong, this palace is the queen today. Now as the queen, I order you to remove all the things in this room. She also sank her face and looked at Yang Wenzhong.
Yang Wenzhong twitched the corners of his mouth, frowned, and looked at Murong Haoxuan in a blink of an eye.
But Murong Haoxuan looked elsewhere and didn't seem to hear their conversation just now.
"Give or not? Yang Wenzhong, now I am the king and you are a minister. How dare you not to listen to my orders? Believe it or not, I will take you to the prison and know that you are guilty of contempt. After saying that, he circled around the room and then said, "As long as the emperor hasn't abolished me for a day, I will be the queen of this Yan Kingdom. There is still some weight to what I say. What do you think? Haoxuan!"
She just wants to call him Haoxuan, which is to let everyone know that she still has weight in front of him.
Murong Haoxuan turned around with a smile, looked at them old and young, and said, "Yang Aiqing, you'd better listen to the queen and give this to her!"
Hearing Murong Haoxuan's words, Yang Wenzhong suddenly lost his anger and turned his head to look at the smiling Thirteen Niang and only nodded, indicating that she could take away the things in the room.
"Dunpa, you said you would come to ask Qing'er for breakfast this morning, but Grandpa, you lost your word. Grandpa, is there any compensation?" She is like a coquettish little girl, acting coquettishly with her elders.
Yang Wenzhong lowered his head deeper: "Qing'er, I'm sorry, it's my grandfather's fault, it's my grandfather's fault. Grandpa will tell someone to bring you breakfast.
"No need, Grandpa, I think the breakfast in this palace is definitely better than that in Xiangfu. I'd better go to the palace for breakfast. Your Majesty, I didn't expect that Yaner and I still have such a big face that you can come out of the palace to pick me up in person. Let's go." After saying that, she was the first to walk out of the room.
Now her heart is already very painful. Being treated like this by her relatives is like being betrayed. It turns out that she is also a granddaughter, one inside and one outside, and there is such a big difference. After all, he still thinks about Yang Siyuan. Well, in this case, I will break your thoughts and make you suffer little by little, so that you often have this kind of heart-eating pain.
When stepping on Murong Haoxuan's car, Thirteen Niang fell in Murong Haoxuan's ear and said, "Your Majesty, your Yang Siyuan, Yuanfei, but there is someone outside. Don't you want to check it?"
In a word, the contradiction between them jumped away.
Murong Haoxuan asked if it was true with his eyes and followed Thirteen Niang into the car.