"Ning An, are you ok? How pale are you? Is that where you hit it? " Asked the emperor, who seemed nervous in his arms.
Princess Ning'an said in a low voice, "I'm ok. I'm just in danger. Thanks to my brother catching me in time, otherwise I'll fall."
The emperor looked at the chair behind him and said, "yes, almost your head will hit the chair. The consequence is really unimaginable."
Princess Ning'an gave a vague hum.
The emperor helped her to sit down on the stool.
The confession has been in the hands of the emperor, so it is impossible for it to have a second accident.
The emperor returned to his chair and took a look at Duke Wei.
Duke Wei has been serving the emperor for many years. If he can't understand his eyes, he has been the general manager for so many years.
He quickly called two eunuchs and carried the brazier away to ensure that the emperor would not fall the confession into the brazier even if he fell ten or eight times.
The emperor could not wait to open the confession, which was ten pages long, nine more than Bai Kun's. it recorded in detail Hua Xiyao's family background, her first years of exile, and how she came to xianleju.
Hua Xiyao used to be a young lady of an official family. Her grandfather was the prefect of Nancheng. He was sentenced to Zhao prison for committing a corruption case. Her grandfather was beheaded and the rest of her family members were sentenced to exile.
Hua Xiyao is only two years old. She doesn't have deep feelings about the changes in her family. Apart from not having enough food and clothing every day, she sees her family beaten from time to time.
It was a long time before she realized what had happened in her family. At that time, she was seven years old. She was a smart and beautiful little girl. She was taken in by a brothel pimp and bought it back. She planned to be a cash cow in the brothel for a few years.
But Hua Xiyao didn't have a good time in the brothel. She was often bullied by older children. One cold night, she ran away.
How long can a seven year old girl walk?
In the middle of the night, she fainted in a dirty alley. When she wanted to come, she lay on a carriage that didn't know where to go.
The carriage was beautifully decorated, clean and spacious, with a different aroma from the common powder.
It was in this carriage that Hua Xiyao met the most important person in her life.
Her real name is not Hua Xiyao, and her surname was forcibly erased when she was sold into the brothel. She is called Lan'er in the brothel, and she hates this name.
The gentle woman in front of her gave her a brand new name.
The woman looked out of the window at the setting sun and said to her, "your name is Hua Xiyao."
The clever little girl nodded her head.
The emperor wept a little.
It's a confession. Why is it so touching?
Is Hua Xiyao really a housekeeper?
yes.
Was she really sold into the brothel?
No.
About Hua Xiyao's family background, Mo Qianxue only said, "it seems that her grandfather once worked as an official somewhere, but later he committed a crime and was copied."
The back is all made up by the old sacrificial wine.
He was not afraid of the emperor's asking people to check. Anyway, he was caught by the officials who made the house raids, and could not be packed in a bundle of sacks!
Huaxiyao came to xianleju two years earlier than Mo Qianxue. This is obvious to all. There is no need to make it up. Of course, this is not the point.
The point is the woman who adopted Hua Xiyao.
She trained Hua Xiyao to be a woman with both talent and appearance and excellent martial arts skills, and sent her to xianleju in Beijing to become her second confidant.
My first confidant is mo Qianxue.
Mo Qianxue came to the woman later than Hua Xiyao, and Mo Qianxue had been secretly cultivated by the woman, but they had never met before they entered xianleju.
The reason why Hua Xiyao's tone is analyzed in the confession is that the women are worried that they will grow up together when they are young. They are not allowed to rely on and feel for people other than their master.
This is actually a personal analysis of Lao Jijiu.
This is true.
When the emperor saw this, a strong disgust rose from the bottom of his heart.
Who is so abnormal and vicious?
He read the confession with a dignified look. The confession not only tells about Hua Xiyao's personal experience, but also tells about the secret deployment of xianleju in the capital over the years. For example, xianleju once threatened to make trouble in the name of the Empress Dowager.
The emperor was even more angry!
Taking advantage of his mother?
Very good. The master behind xianleju is very brave!
The second half of the confession focuses on the case against Gu Jiao, which is similar to Bai Kun's. Mo Qianxue pretends to be dead and gets close to Gu Jiao. Hua Xiyao conveys the young master's order several times and asks Mo Qianxue to fight Gu Jiao.
The last time I went to find Mo Qianxue, I was knocked unconscious by Mo Qianxue, and then I woke up in the prison of the Ministry of punishment.
The confession also tells that Hua Xiyao didn't intend to betray the little master, but the little master sent someone to poison her. She was so loyal to feed the dog!
Since the young master does the first day of junior high school, don't blame her for the 15th!
"Little Lord, as you know, she is indeed a princess of the royal family, and she does call her Majesty's brother. Her name taboo is --"
That's the end of page nine.
There is only one name on the whole page.
When the emperor saw the name, he suddenly took a cold breath and looked at Ning'an beside him in horror——
Bixia palace.
Huang Fuxian was in a daze at the window again.
Reluctantly, lian'er came into the room with her dry clothes and put them on the bed. Later, she came to Huang Fuxian's side.
A cold wind came, and lian'er was excited!
Lian'er sighed: "young master, why are you sitting here blowing the cold wind again? I'll push you to the fire? I thought only the frontier fortress was cold. I never thought the capital was so cold. "
As she spoke, she pushed Huang Fu Xian's wheelchair to the brazier.
Huang Fu Xian didn't object because he was frozen and couldn't speak.
Lianer turns back and closes the window.
Huang Fuxian sits on the edge of the brazier to heat, while lian'er goes to fold the clothes one by one and put them back in the wardrobe.
She looked at the neat clothes in the wardrobe, and then at the irregular clothes she folded. She cleared her throat and said, "why do you fold them so well? Don't you have to wear them all? "
The rules of the palace are big. The best palace people can serve in the Bixia palace. Lian'er hasn't received so strict training in the Princess Palace of the frontier fortress. In fact, she can't get into the eyes of the maids.
However, she was the confidant of Princess Ning'an, and the maids did not dare to talk about her face to face, so they had to repeat her folded clothes after she left.
"Really." Lian'er's self-esteem was frustrated again. She put her ugly clothes on a pile of neat and unreal clothes and went out.
Soon after she went out, she recovered her temperature. Huang Fuxian, who was no longer stiff, pushed his wheelchair to the window and propped up the Xuan window with a brace.
The window is not short. He has no legs and can't stand, so it's very difficult for him.
He was strong enough to fall out of his wheelchair.
There is no danger.
He is blowing the cold wind, looking at the empty courtyard, once again frozen hands and feet stiff.
It's getting dark.
He dropped his eyes and drew his lips with self mockery.
"Little brother!"
Little mushroom, he appears again with a voice!
Huang Fu Xian's eyelashes trembled quickly, and his stiff body became more stiff, but his expression did not change at all.
Small clearance is small. The windowsill is too high for him. It's hard for him to get up with a stone. But today, small clearance was surprised to find that the stone is tall!
He climbed up the stone first, and then easily climbed over the windowsill!
"Little brother!"
After sliding down, he turned around and looked at Huang Fu Xian.
There was snow on his sleeves and trousers, not on his head or shoulders.
"Did you fall?" Huang Fu Xian asked coldly.
"Well." Xiaojingkong nodded honestly, "only two falls."
What do you mean only two falls? How few falls are there?
Xiaojingkong didn't wrestle for a long time, but his instinct was still there. He hugged his little head in time and didn't hurt.
Huang Fu Xian glanced at him faintly and reached out his hand without expression. He supported the wheelchair with one hand and reached for the pole with the other.
Mingming, a man who has completed countless movements in the past, loses face in front of xiaojingkong and falls off the wheelchair.
"Little brother, are you ok?" Xiaojingkong squats down to help him.
"Go away!" Huang Fu Xian said in a bad voice.
"Well..." xiaojingkong looked at him, thought about it seriously and said, "you don't have to be embarrassed. I often wrestle, too."
You are a child!
It's natural for you to wrestle! When you grow up, you won't fall again!
But I'm disabled!
I'll wrestle all my life! A lifetime of waste!
Huang Fu Xian refused the help of Xiao Jingkong, and dragged his body back to the wheelchair with a pair of blue muscle hands.
His leg is starting to hurt again.
It's a place for amputation.
Every once in a while, his bones would come out against the broken face, and every time he had to grind his bones.
Every time I go to hell hall.
Several times, he could hardly be saved.
He doesn't want to go through another bone grinding pain, or he's afraid he won't be able to survive this time.
But it's strange, isn't it?
Didn't he want to die long ago?
What are you afraid of now?
"Little brother, what's the matter with you? Did it hurt? " Xiao Jingkong looks at Huang Fuxian, who is not quite right. He asks with concern.
"No Huang Fuxian said faintly that he grabbed the blanket and covered his aching leg.
Xiaojingkong is not a person who likes to stare at other people's imperfections. In fact, no one has taught him deliberately. He just observes how Jiaojiao does it, and he does it.
His eyes quickly turned to Huang Fu Xian's face: "eh? Little brother, how is your face swollen? "
It was swollen last time, but it's not so serious. It seems that the cold wind has blown too much these two days, and there are some frostbite in the swollen area.
Huang Fu Xian looked at him in his spare time: "are you curious?"
"Well." Little clearance nodded.
Huang Fu Xian lightly raised the corner of his lips and said playfully, "my mother beat me."
Small clearance small hand back in the edge behind, small body forward, a face muddled circle: "why do you want to hit your mother?"
Huang Fu Xian sneered, "because I am disabled?"
Small clearance seriously tugged tight small fist: "that also can't fight! The bad brother-in-law is lame, and Jiao Jiao didn't beat him! "
Huang Fuxian
"Why the bad brother-in-law?" Huang Fuxian asked.
"Bad brother-in-law!" Said little clearance.
"How bad?" Huang Fu Xian's eyes were really cold.
"Very bad, very bad!" Said little clearance.
Huang Fuxian deeply knows how bad an adult can be to a child.
"Shall I teach him a lesson for you?" He asked.
"That's not necessary!" Small clear space light cough, "I, I can teach him!"
Little mushroom's little face is red, and her eyes are twinkling. It's clear that she doesn't really hate that bad brother-in-law.
Huang Fu Xian's mood is even worse.
He can't say why.
Xiaojiu flew to huangfuxian's pillow with his wings. He tore down so many things and found that his favorite one was huangfuxian's pillow.
"Xiaojiu, don't tear down the house." Small clearance says helplessly.
Small nine don't listen to don't listen, a force to dismantle, soon will huangfuxian pillow cotton pecked out.
Xiaojingkong sighed with an old air: "it's all caused by brother Yan's Xiaoba."
Huang Fuxian asked, "who is brother Yan?"
Xiaojingkong said, "it's my brother at home."
Huang Fu Xian's handsome little brow frowned: "do you have any other brothers?"
Small clearance stretched out two little fingers: "well, there are two! Brother Yan and brother Xiaoshun
Huang Fu Xian asked with a black face, "do you like them?"
Small clearance nodded without thinking: "like it!"
Huang Fu Xian's face is blacker.
"You have so many brothers, why do you come to me?"
"Take you out to play!"
"Hum!"
Huang Fu Xian turned his face coldly.
Xiaojingkong reaches out his fleshy hand and grabs his finger. The soft touch reminds people of the cat's paw pad again.
"Little brother, let me take you to my house."
As soon as xiaojingkong's voice fell, a little eunuch's hasty footsteps and panicked screams came out of the door: "no! Something happened to Princess Ning'an