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Chapter 53 closure
Duan Ming Chongqu picked up his knuckles and tapped the table.
Yan bowed his head humbly: "I... I just want to go and have a look. I haven't done anything else."
Duan mingchong smiled and said, "eat first."
Yan dared not ask for any more sweet soup. He sipped with a bowl.
Duan mingchong soon put down his chopsticks. Looking at Yan still sipping medicine, he said helplessly, "Why are you still wronged?"
Yan shook his head: "I didn't."
Duan mingchong stared at him again for a while and suddenly said, "you're much better. I'll send someone to take you back to Hou's house in a few days."
Yan choked, put down the bowl and looked at him in surprise.
Duan mingchong lowered his eyes slightly.
"I... I'm just going to see the excitement. Your highness doesn't have to be angry enough to drive me away. I won't drink sweet soup after a big deal or a big deal," Yan said
Duan mingchong smiled angrily, "where did I say I was going to drive you away? What are you thinking all day? "
Year old Yan said "Oh" and said in a muffled voice, "Your Highness just said..."
"This time, the five princes spoke unkindly to you in front of Gann he. Your majesty naturally wanted to do something in his eyes." Duan mingchong smiled and said, "although you don't know how much of what you said today is true, in order to stop the rumors in Beijing, your majesty may let you attack the Lord earlier this time."
Yan was stunned for a moment: "Xi Jue..."
The old Marquis fought in the battlefield with his two sons who were both literate and martial arts. He fought for the city and plundered land for Beilan. Only his youngest son Wen buchengwu did not stay in the capital as a proton. Nian anhou was probably afraid that he would be humiliated in the capital, so he wanted to give his title to Nian Yan regardless of other people's dissuasion.
However, fortunately, Yan's two brothers did not care about the title, and the emperor turned a blind eye. This also made it convenient for Yan to make heaven and earth by virtue of his identity in the capital when he was young. Even if there was a quarrel, he was the only one who bullied others.
Duan mingchong nodded: "I was still worried about my father cutting the baron. Now it seems that it is unnecessary."
Yan Xin took an absent sip of medicine and whispered, "I... I haven't asked my second brother. Can I wait for the new year?"
Duan mingchong: "there are many dreams about this kind of thing. Your majesty will not wait. When the will comes down, can you refuse?"
Yan had to bow his head and claim to be.
Duan mingchong said, "don't think too much. I'm here for everything."
Yan looked at him and nodded.
Duan mingchong was right. Within three days, the emperor ordered Yan xijue and Nian anhou, and the news spread to the east palace. It seemed to others that it was a great gift, but Yan couldn't be happy.
No other reason
"I live well in the east palace. Someone protects me and someone raises me. Why should I move back to the Marquis house when I come down?"
Year old Yan, holding a rabbit, sat in the sun on the rocking chair in the side hall, muttering to himself with the head of the Golden Bear.
The whole palace people in the east palace were helping him pack up his things back to the Hou's house. There was an endless stream of people coming and going. They looked that they were almost going to empty the east palace.
The Golden Bear was caught by him. He couldn't run. He could only chatter at him.
Year old Yan became addicted to talking to himself, poked the Golden Bear's small head again and again, and said discontentedly, "the name of little marquis is is very good. How young it looks. If you want to remove this small character, others don't know, they thought I was a bearded old stubborn like my father."
The Golden Bear couldn't get rid of it and stretched out its claws to scratch him.
No matter how reluctant Yan was, three days later, Duan mingchong sent him back to nian'an Hou's house, and pulled several carriages back with his pile of what he didn't have.
As soon as xijue's will came down, the whole Marquis house was very lively. When they heard that Sui Yan came back, they all came out to meet him.
Year old Yan helped Duan mingchong jump out of the carriage. The servant at the door hurriedly picked up the steps and bowed respectfully: "I've seen your highness and marquis."
Year old Yan held the rabbit and didn't speak. Duan mingchong said, "get up and move these things back to the Hou's backyard. Be careful not to fall."
"Yes."
The crowd rushed out and bit by bit moved the pieces of old Yan into the Hou house.
Year old Yan and Duan mingchong went to the side yard together. Jun Jingxing was holding a rabbit under the tree to feed grass.
Yan Yuanyuan planted a cherry tree. Shortly after the spring, the tree was full of broken red.
Jun Jingxing was surprised to see them coming together and hurriedly got up to salute.
Yan waved his hand and said, "Your Highness is going to have lunch in the Marquis's house today. Don't order the kitchen to make medicinal meals - Oh, your highness, right?"
Duan mingchong: "
Duan mingchong didn't intend to stay in Hou's house for dinner, but since old Yan said so, he couldn't brush his kindness, so he nodded with a smile.
Jun Jingxing glanced at Sui Yan and saw through him at a glance. He was afraid that he would endure hardships and drugs to harm his little abacus. He had no choice but to laugh in his heart, but his face was more respectful, so he bowed down.
Yan is about to take Duan mingchong to his room to sit for a while. Begonia suddenly runs in and says that the emperor's reward has arrived. Yan is going to take the order to thank him.
Year old Yan was immediately dissatisfied, but he had to go, so he told Duan mingchong and went to the front yard in his cloak.
Duan mingchong glanced casually in Yan's bedroom. The bookcase shelf was full of gadgets. It seemed that he really could play.
He was turning over a play book on the book case when someone knocked on the door.
Duan mingchong thought Sui Yan was back. Looking back, Jun Jingxing was standing by the door with a slight nod.
Duan mingchong closed the book in his hand and said faintly, "what's up?"
Jun Jingxing bowed his head and said respectfully, "old Qian left the city yesterday and returned to the south of the Yangtze River. Thank you, your highness."
Duan mingchong smiled, put the book on the book case and said, "just take what you need."
Jun Jingxing hesitated for a moment and then said, "originally, Qian and I had saved our will to die. We drugged the prince and made him addicted. It's difficult to get out of his body. If it weren't for his highness..."
Duan mingchong did not take credit and said, "who is that old Qian?"
Jun Jingxing said, "when the Yin family was still in the south of the Yangtze River, he was my first teacher. At that time, my father was busy all year round, and most of my medical skills were taught by old Qian."
Duan mingchong nodded: "HMM."
Jun Jingxing saw that Duan mingchong didn't seem to want to talk more. He respectfully saluted and turned away.
Not long ago, Yan bumped back from the front yard and broke a peach blossom in his hand. As soon as he came in, he stuffed the flower into Duanming chonghuai's arms.
Duan mingchong reluctantly connected.
Close, Yan's nose moved slightly and said, "just now, Jun Jingxing came?"
Duan mingchong: "huh? How do you know? "
The old Yan said, "the medicine smell on him is very special. As long as you stay with him for a while, there will be a little medicine smell on that man. I can smell it as soon as I smell it."
Duan mingchong looked at Sui Yan thoughtfully.
At that time, outside the East Palace, he sent someone to invite Jun Jingxing to leave. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, he chose to discuss things in the imperial garden. When he returned, Yan's face seemed to be a little different. Now think about it, he knew he had met Jun Jingxing.
Year old Yan didn't realize it and pulled his sleeve: "Your Highness, let's go out for a walk. I haven't taken you to the Marquis house yet."
Duan mingchong had no choice but to say, "OK."
Year old Yan happily dragged him.
The two strolled around the Hou house and had lunch together. Duan mingchong got up and left the Hou house.
Although Yan was reluctant to give up, he couldn't play his temper at this time and reluctantly sent him away.
After the East Palace sedan car left, Yan was still standing at the door for a while. Jun Jingxing said faintly: "almost, it's not life and death."
Yan turned his head and looked at him bitterly: "you sleep with me tonight."
Jun Jingxing was unhappy and said, "why? Aren't you much better now? Do you need me to help you at night? "
Yan said, "no, I'm smoking now. I can't stand my leg cramps at night. You can help me stretch my muscles and rub my legs."
Jun Jingxing: "
Jun Jingxing didn't have a good way: "let Begonia help you, I won't serve."
He turned and left. Yan busily chased after him and chattered: "you know, when I was in the East Palace, the crown prince helped me rub my legs and tendons. I hurt so much when I bumped into him. Why are you like this? You said before that my waist was soft and thin and kept touching. Now why don't you want to rub my legs? My legs are thinner and longer... Hey! See you, Jun Yue. Are you listening to me? "
Jun Jingxing still said, "look for begonias."
"You are a doctor. It must be more comfortable to rub acupoints. I don't want Begonia. He is clumsy."
Haitang, passing by with a flowerpot, burst into tears and tried his best to show his loyalty: "young master! Young master, Begonia is not stupid! Not clumsy at all! "
Yan glanced at him.
Begonia stumbled on the ground, and the flower pot in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into a pile.
Year old Yan: "
Jun Jingxing: "
Jun Jingxing stopped and said thoughtfully, "I'll rub it for you in the evening."
If you let this careless child knead up, Nian Yan may scream to heaven and make himself unable to sleep well.
Yan Lian hurriedly nodded happily.
After dinner, Yan got into the quilt after bathing. He waited for Jun Jingxing for a long time. Instead, he fell asleep.
Outside Hou's house, Jun Jingxing walked to the empty alley with a lamp and stopped to wait. A moment later, a small figure fell over the wall and said in a crisp voice, "Hey, your customer!"
Jun Jingxing raised the lamp to reveal his dirty face like a flower cat.
Tit drag smiled and said, "are you here to check out?"
Jun Jingxing nodded and took out a stack of silver notes from his arms.
Title drag: "Oh, why so many this time?"
Jun Jingxing said, "you should have been in the second prince's house for so long by pretending to be old Qian's granddaughter."
Tit drag smiled and said, "in fact, it's very good in the second prince's house. There are people to eat, drink and serve. I really want to stay a little longer."
Unfortunately, Duan Ruwang had to send someone to kill her after she came back. She had to run all the way out - she can escape from the second prince's house. This girl is also very capable.
Tit drag took a few silver tickets, waved his hand and said, "not so much. Anyway, I have revenge with Duan Xi Chen. It's mutually beneficial. I have to thank you for letting me stab him personally to avenge my brother."
Jun Jingxing smiled.
After the two talked, he seemed to think of something. He took out a letter from his arms and said, "it was sent from Jiangnan. It was probably due to the serious snow disaster. There were too many stationery in the post station. It took me a long time to find it. Look."
Jun Jingxing glanced and was suddenly stunned.
This is a special white letterhead.
It's an obituary.
Jun Jingxing frowned and opened the wrinkled letter. He glanced at the content at a glance. The cold sweat came down in an instant.
Tit drag saw his shocked appearance and said in surprise, "what's the matter?"
Jun Jingxing's pupils shrunk sharply and murmured, "the obituary of old Qian..."
"What? Didn't you leave well yesterday? Why did you die suddenly? Is it because the prince doesn't think it's safe, so he sent someone to cut the roots? "
Jun Jingxing's lips trembled gently. He said hard word by word: "it's not yesterday, it's..."
He took a deep breath: "it was the third day of December last year."
He was stunned.
Hou's house is partial to the courtyard.
After sleeping for a while, Yan began to have a crazy cramp in his leg, which woke him up in pain.
He tossed and turned in bed for a long time. He was so painful that he couldn't stop breathing in and said in a sad voice: "Jun Jingxing... See you in the month! Are you there? "
The pain of leg cramps is both serious and not serious. For Sui Yan, this kind of pampering is so painful that he can't wait to grab the ground with his head and knock himself unconscious.
He wailed to see you in the month. He didn't know if it was painful and confused. He began to mumble Duan mingchong's name. His face was full of cold sweat.
Just as he was almost fainting from pain, a black figure suddenly fell down from the beam of the house, kneeling on one knee, unable to see his face.
"Little master."
Yan fan looked up at him in a daze. He caught a glimpse of his face in a trance and immediately cried, "no wish, you can count it back. My leg hurts."
The dark guard, who was called unwilling, hesitated for a moment before he came forward and rubbed his legs for Yan.
The old lord left many dark guards to Sui Yan. He talked more with nothing on weekdays. The other people, Sui Yan, just met face-to-face and didn't know more. What's more, he sent him out to work a few years ago. He left for half a year and finally came back now.
Year old Yan felt much better after being gently rubbed his legs for a while. He took a pillow and cushioned his back. His face was sweating. He looked down at the unwilling standing aside and said, "where have you been during this time?"
The unwilling face was plain and strange. Looking at it, it was still a little stiff. I didn't know if it was because of Yi Rong. He replied flatly: "Yi Rong, play."
Yan frowned: "be more detailed?"
I didn't know how to speak when I didn't want to. I held it for a long time before I said, "I'll help you, young master."
Year old Yan tilted his head: "what else?"
No wish for a long time, his eyes were red, but he couldn't say a word.
Yan hurriedly said, "come on, anyway, I probably know. If you don't want to say it, why do you cry?"
Unwilling to shake his head.
When he spoke nervously, his eyes turned red instinctively, not to cry.
Yan Xin said, "Oh, it's so cute."
Although Yan said he didn't want to interfere with Jun Jingxing's affairs, his desire to control the overall situation in the previous life still made him unable to resist sending a dark guard to help secretly. First, he didn't have to enter the situation of others without telling the truth. Second, he was worried that if Jun Jingxing was in trouble, he wouldn't speak to him.
After Jun Jingxing arrived at Hou's house, he followed him secretly without any wish, but he just followed him. He neither intervened in Jun Jingxing's affairs, nor would he go to Nian Yan to report anything Jun Jingxing did, unless Nian Yan asked on his own whim - but since Nian Yan allowed Jun Jingxing to avenge himself, he almost never asked about his affairs.
What Jun Jingxing has done in the past few months, old Yan only knows some by his sporadic speculation, and the rest let Jun Jingxing and Duan mingchong stir up right and wrong in the undercurrent of the court.
Yan sighed and said, "anyway, things are over. I'm too lazy to ask again."
Unwilling to be around him, he seemed very uneasy and kept stirring his hands with his head down.
Yan waved his hand and motioned him to go down.
Relieved, he turned and left.
Yan closed his eyes and slept for a while. Vaguely, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. He opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of Jun Jingxing walking slowly towards him.
Soon, the strange fragrance of Medicine on Jun Jingxing's body spread around Sui Yan.
The old Yan fan stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve: "see you on the moon..."
Jun Jingxing leaned slightly to wipe away the cold sweat from Yan's forehead and whispered, "sleep."
Year old Yan Qiang supported the last light of Qingming and muttered wrongfully: "my legs hurt so much. I... if I don't grow to eight feet tall, I will suffer in vain..."
Jun Jingxing smiled helplessly: "sleep, there's everything in your dream."
Year old Yan: "
At the age of 18, Yan couldn't hold up his spirit and jumped up to beat him. He closed his eyes for a while and went to sleep.
Jun Jingxing sat by the couch and stared at Yan's beautiful sleeping face. It took a long time to sigh.
Outside the window, cherry trees bloom at night, with a faint fragrance.
Between the moon and the branches, the stars fall to the sky.