Huo Wenshu insisted on wearing filial piety and mourning. She even stayed in Zhao's house and stayed in the house before Zhao Xingwen. She worked well every morning and evening.
Up to now, whether Huo Tianxiu wants it or not, Zhao Jiacheng doesn't admit it.
In the eyes of Chang'an people, Huo Wenshu is already the survivor of Zhao Xingwen.
At the beginning of summer, listening to the current situation of Huo Wenshu described by Xu Wenlan, I only felt that my eyes were hot and there was something to burst into tears.
Xiao mubai stretched out his hand and took him in his arms and comforted him softly: "early tomorrow morning, we'll go to Zhao's house."
"Yes." At the beginning of summer, he gave a gentle reply and laid his hands on his shoulders, looking clever and weak.
Seeing the depressed atmosphere, Xu Wenlan pretended to make fun of early summer: "fortunately, I know you are a woman now. If I saw this picture before, I'm afraid it would scare me away directly."
Xiao mubai also knew his intention. It's rare that he didn't run on him. He glanced at Su Qian'an and Bingwen and said to the beginning of summer, "the deceased is gone, and he doesn't want you to mourn too much for him."
Bingwen has been enlightened by Xu Wenlan, Shi Zhongfei and Yin Guangbo during this period, and his bearing capacity is much better than before.
Although Su Qianan's mention touched the pain in his heart, the pain he experienced day by day some time ago was not deliberately dusty in early summer.
At present, I heard that Xu Wenlan and Xiao mubai both opened their mouths and opened their mouths to switch the topic at the beginning of summer: "Your Highness King Mo said that Zhongfei learned that you were going to have a meal in mingxiangyuan. This meal has been busy for a long time. Let's go quickly."
At the beginning of summer, their concerned eyes fell on themselves. They didn't want to brush their kindness. They tried to float a smile and nodded.
A sumptuous banquet had already been prepared in the flower hall. Shi Zhongfei met him and looked happy, which really dispelled many of the haze they had come all the way.
"If Yan Guangbo comes back later and sees the young master, he will be very excited." Shi Zhongfei said with a smile.
Among their four sons, Yin Guangbo is the only one who has not seen the beginning of summer until now. He often tells them about it, and his face is full of regret.
At the beginning of summer, I asked Bingwen according to Shi Zhongfei's words. Now how are the other three people in the court.
Although Yin Guangbo was left in Beijing by Xiao Zimu, he was not promoted. He didn't know when the emperor would wake up. He was afraid that his position would be inappropriate and let the emperor feel that he was in charge.
Therefore, Yin Guangbo only served as the editor of the Imperial Academy. If he discussed the rank of products, he fell down.
Nevertheless, people with a clear eye know that his situation is temporary, and no one dare to take him seriously. They just take him as an editor and underestimate him.
Speaking of chaotang, the atmosphere relaxed. Although the palace change of concubine Li cost people and money and caused chaos in the border areas, it also indirectly combed all the officials of the state of Xiao, and all the disloyal ministers were taken away.
Today's early dynasties, although there are sometimes swords and crossbows, they are all benign political differences and argue on grounds. There are no more empty and hostile and falling into a well in the past.
Xiao mubai listened to Xu Wenlan's analysis in his ears, but his eyes fell on the face of drinking from time to time in early summer. Seeing that he didn't mean to drown his worries with wine, he was slightly relieved.
At the beginning of the summer, he was not interested in the affairs of the court. He used some meals, brought a pot of wine, and took Xianli aside to whisper.
At the beginning of summer, his eyes looked at Su Qian'an sitting next to Bingwen and asked Xianli, "are you sure?"
Xianli nodded: "it's very similar. It can be said that. Although it's been many years, the scars of the Seven Star beads and the veins of the leaves originally printed on Zhucui are also vaguely distinguishable. It's impossible to have such a coincidence. It's just him and Su qianle..."
At the beginning of summer, when he knew about the life experience mentioned in Su Qian'an's letter, Bingwen must have told Xianli long ago.
Therefore, he said straight to the point: "he has no blood relationship with Su qianle. He was adopted by the Su family in those years. Mubai has sent a letter to Lou Hongfang and tried to dig out a bronze medal that Su Qianan wore when he was adopted according to their old house in those years."
After a pause at the beginning of the summer, he continued: "if mubai's inference is good, the bronze medal is Su Qian'an's identity number when he joined the army, which can also prove his original identity."
Xianli's eyes lit up. At first, she looked at Bingwen's letter. Although she had expectations, she was afraid it was a coincidence, but the patterns painted in the letter were so similar. She lost her hope for many years. Once ignited, she couldn't help but want to come and have a look at it in person.
As I saw with my own eyes today, the impact on her was huge.
When the scar clearly appeared in front of her eyes, the past scenes of her childhood came to mind.
Those memories did not fade with the passage of time, but became the only pillar of her life because of the happiness of her childhood.
Therefore, the impression in her mind was particularly clear, so clear that she saw the scar. She immediately recalled the picture of her brother Li Yan falling from a high place when she was a child, and the Seven Star Beaded hairpin head on the bun was printed on his left chest.
At that moment, the tears were uncontrollable. Only then did Xu Wenlan, who went back, see that she mistakenly thought Su Qianan had bullied her.
At the beginning of summer, seeing the fleeting light in her eyes, she dimmed in an instant, handed her the wine pot in her hand and asked, "what? Don't you want to recognize him?"
Xianli took a big sip from the wine pot and stopped: "I think about it, not to mention whether the bronze medal can be found now."
"OK." At the beginning of summer, he sighed lightly and imperceptibly. In fact, it doesn't matter whether the bronze medal can be found or not.
For one thing, Xianli did not dare to reveal his own experience over the years to him, and for the other, he was worried about Su Qian'an's current identity.
Now Su Qian'an has made another contribution to the peace and order with old general Zhao. It is when he became famous when he was young. How can he deal with himself if he reveals his true identity now.
At the beginning of the summer, he patted her on the shoulder, smiled at her and comforted her: "you don't have to worry too much. If you recognize him as your brother in your heart, you should know how to face it."
Xianli respectfully gave him a big gift: "anyway, I want to thank you for your kindness to him."
At the beginning of summer, he quickly helped her up: "it's too strange. You don't have to be so polite to me, whether Bingwen or Qian'an."
Xianli didn't expect that he would suddenly mention Bingwen and looked at him involuntarily.
The flicker of candles reflected the Yellow warmth in the flower hall and the fan shadow of Bingwen's eyelashes.
With a smile on his lips, he whispered to Su Qian'an from time to time.
The two most important men in her life were talking and laughing in front of her, drinking and having fun.
In Xianli's heart, there was an unprecedented satisfaction.