Chapter 22

"I was only eight years old when the state of song was attacked. My father failed to defend the city. My mother and I had come to Dazhou for help, but before the help arrived, the state of song had been burned down. All the people were killed in that war and died for the country."

There were bright objects flashing in his eyes, and the bitterness and hatred appeared one by one. Yan picturesque listen to the ecstasy, I do not know when, his head next to her temples, gradually into quiet. She did not dodge, and comforted him: "that tyrant will be punished."

He couldn't help laughing bitterly. He hated the tyrant to the bone and vowed to repeat the Song Dynasty.

The state of song has many origins with the state of Dazhou. More than 100 years ago, Dazhou was granted a territory. In order to protect his youngest son, the king of Dazhou sent his youngest son to that territory and made him a vassal. Later, his youngest son was not willing to be a vassal, but made himself an emperor in that territory and got the title of "song"

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Therefore, the royal family of song and the royal family of Dazhou were once the same family.

However, the royal family of the Song Dynasty was completely destroyed in the war with Qi.

The only thing left by the state of song is the blood of this noble family.

"Yegongzi, your medical skill is very good. Can you cure amnesia?"

After hearing his story, Yan Ruhua asked about it. Night breeze raised his head, eyes flashed a little doubt, then said: "amnesia is not incurable, but not urgent, need to wait slowly."

Slowly waiting, Yan Ruhua immediately dropped her eyes, her mother is caused by fear of amnesia, if the treatment, I'm afraid it will make the mother very painful. "Go to Yanfu and see my mother!"

Yan Ruhua said that if he went, maybe his mother would suffer less. Night breeze not from a Zheng, her mother? Yan Ruhua saw his hesitation and said, "I found my biological mother, but she doesn't remember anything."

So, the night breeze stood up in awe, turned and sat down slowly, "the decisive medical skill is above me, I let him go to see your mother's illness."

Jue, it's the man in red. He hides his surname. The only name is Jue. As soon as he said this, he saw that the charming man in red had entered the study. His red lips outlined a beautiful arc. His voice was very distant: "your mother's illness is on me."

Yan Ruhua got up and said, "thank you very much, young master."

"Don't mention it, just call me."

Absolutely very frank said. Yan Ruhua smiles and goes to Yan Fu with her resolution. Night breeze in the study, looking at his painting has been finished, can not help showing a perfect smile. The decision to come, let Yan Zhu is very happy. While carefully observing Meng die's condition, she asked Yan Zhu, "who did she see today?"

Yan Zhu nodded, frowned and said, "he was very frightened to see the guests today."

When Yan Zhu finished, he was also suspicious. Could it be that "Whoever she saw was frightened was a sign that she had been frightened."

Definitely very calm analysis way, "give her some time, she will slowly think of."

Yan Zhu's eyes suddenly emerged endless hope, if the wife can be good, it is his gospel. Qi's family, Qi's family again. If his wife is really killed because of them, he will not spare them. Just, a wave is not flat, a wave rises again, the maid yue'er runs to the front of Yan Ru's picture in horror and says: "Miss, it's not good, fish, fish, she's dead."

Is the fish dead? Yan Zhu suddenly asked harshly, "who did it? Dare to kill people in my Yanfu. "

Although yu'er is a servant girl, he is also a human life. As the master of Yan's house, he can't stand idly by. Yue'er shook her head blankly and said, "I don't know. I just happened to see it."

Yan Zhu decides to have a rest in Yan's house, and takes Yan Ruhua to a tree in the backyard led by a group of family members. On the tree hung a woman who was whipped by a whip. Her face was as white as paper. The corners of her mouth were bitten with bleeding marks because of pain. The blood on her body seemed to have run out, leaving only a body without breathing. Two are about to take away the body to throw away the home Ding see Yan Zhu come, a time of chaos. In broad daylight, they dare to commit crimes. Yan zhuchao asked, "who asked you to do it?"

The two masters said frankly: "back to the master, it's the fourth lady."

Yan Xinqing? How bold, "tie up the fourth lady."

Yan Zhu ordered the two masters Ding Dao. The servant ran away and dragged Yan Xinqing over. Yan Xinqing looked at the dead fish in the tree, his father's angry face, and his calm face. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak. She had asked the two servants to beat her and then throw them into the mountain to feed the wolf, but she didn't want to think that they killed someone in the house. Now, how can she explain. Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Yan Zhu said, "now you are really more and more courageous. You know you are going to be a princess. No one dares to do anything with you, so you start to act recklessly. Is that right?"

Yan Xinqing quickly quibbled: "it's not like this. This evil slave is not obedient. I just want to teach him a lesson. Who knows, they killed someone so hard. Father, I really don't want to hurt her. You have to believe me.""Xinqing, you really let me down."

Yan Zhu closed his eyes and didn't want to look at her. Everyone died. She even quibbled every time, "when the fish is dead, you must give her family an account. As for how to do it, you can do it yourself."

Yan Xinqing saw that her father didn't mean to punish her severely. She was secretly glad, but Yan Zhu turned and said, "from now on, I don't have a daughter like you. After you marry the third prince, you will never come back."

His eyes were closed all the time, and he didn't want to see his disappointed daughter. "Father, don't do that. I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong. I'll never dare to do it again, father Father... "

Yan Xinqing kneels on the ground and cries softly. Her father doesn't recognize her daughter. She is abandoned by Yan Fu. No, she shouldn't be abandoned. But no matter how she cried, Yan Zhu never looked back. Yan Xinqing looked at Yan picturesque who was still standing here, and the poison in her eyes gradually appeared: "you are happy now, you have finally achieved your wish."

Yan Ruhua looks at her in such a mess. She can't help shaking her head. She has done wrong, just like Qi, but she never admits it. She beat her thirty boards, but she threw her anger on the servant girl. If she went to the palace, she would not stop. "Fish is also a human life. Even if she makes some mistakes, you just beat her and kill her alive. You are so despicable. I advise you to go to the palace and try to restrain yourself so as not to get into trouble."

Yan Ruhua shakes her step lightly, and leaves this sentence behind.