Shengpingle

Chapter 82 Raising children is not bad
"At that time, you died, A Jie and Lian Haiqing also died, they all said that the Huo family rebelled, the queen mother vomited blood and fell into a coma, and the emperor sealed up the entire Compassion Palace.

I sneaked out of the palace and saw the corpse.

With just one glance, I knew it was definitely not you. She was thicker than you, uglier than you, and could not compare to you in any way.

I don't know why they can't recognize it, they have to say it's you, even Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Luo can't recognize it."

Hua Pingle was dumbfounded, such a sophisticated strategy fell into Huo Yan's mouth, and it turned out to be like that——

On such a day, she must have put on heavy makeup, her father and the others would not have many chances to stay by her side all the time, and Mrs. Quanfu, Xi Niang, and the relatives who attended the ceremony were even less familiar with her.

At most, her personal maids will find something strange, but they are servants, how dare they look at her more for no reason, or even speculate on her?
It turns out that everyone is not as clear as an eight-year-old child!

"A Yu, I, I don't know where you went, I found Mrs. Luo, and told him that it wasn't you, it was someone pretending to be you.

Master Luo didn't believe it, so he asked me to continue pretending to be dumb, saying that if I didn't pretend, not only you, but also the queen mother would die too.

I pretended, but the queen mother is still dead! "

After Huo Yanzhi spoke, his whole body trembled violently, as if at this moment, King Fuguang, who was brave and good at fighting, was transformed into the helpless and helpless king in the Palace of Mercy Ning who was eight years old and could not speak. Staring at the little people around him.

He wants to ask for help, but he doesn't know who is trustworthy, and no one is willing to help him.

Hua Pingle didn't dare to think about how the eight-year-old he survived the great change, and how he survived...

"Fuge, let me go, let me hug you too."

Maybe Hua Pingle's voice was too gentle, or maybe Hua Pingle's voice was too sad, Huo Yanzhi unconsciously let go of his arm slightly.

Hua Pingle turned around, leaned into his arms, grabbed his neck with one hand to make him hug him more comfortably, and stroked his back slowly but earnestly with the other hand, as if wanting to pass through time and convey the comfort at this moment For him who is helpless and young.

For the first time, she revealed everything that happened after she left the palace and returned home to get married.

The cold wind of the spring night entered the body, but it spun around Huo Yanzhi's firm arms, bypassed Hua Pingle's cold body, and quietly permeated the room full of the fragrance of books and ink.

Huo Yanzhi gradually calmed down, lowered his head, and his cold lips fell on her forehead, earnestly almost piously, "Ayu, it's all over, leave the revenge to me, and you should be your Chinese wine."

Hua Pingle held his hand backhand, with a firm gaze, "Brother Fu, I've never been a Huajiu wine, so how can I just make a good Huajiu wine?"

Huo Yanzhi thought of the pamphlet in his sleeve, of Huo Ying whose head was severed and skinned, of the Empress Dowager Huo who vomited blood and died, and the blood of the Huo and Lian clans that overflowed the Meridian Gate floor.

She is Huo Ying, the Huo Ying who died tragically and bears a blood feud, how could she only make Chinese wine?
She doesn't need him to carry it all, she wants to walk side by side with him!

Huo Yanzhi closed his eyes, pressed the pain and heartache into his eyes, hid it in his heart, took out the thin but heavy booklet from his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "This is Jinyiwei from Ge It was found by Lei Mansion.

Make a copy for me, and copy it before dawn, and I will return what you copied to Jin Yiwei, and keep this copy."

Hua Pingle looked at the cover and the paper curtain inside, then reached out to touch it, and asked, "Has anyone else seen it?"

"Grey was originally packed in a mechanism box, which was only seen by the military division of the nine directions, and Jin Yiwei did not open it."

Hua Pingle breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "That's easy to handle. This is Zhenghe Banian's highly sought-after Chengxin paper. I don't have it here. Since no one has seen it, I just need to find some ordinary paper to make it old." .

Hua Pingle said hastily washed his hands and face, took out the box of paper and ink utensils that Huo Yanshang gave her last time, found the suitable paper, opened the booklet, and slowly read from the first word, with deep eyes , seems to want to print those words one by one into the eyes...

Under the candlelight, her fair little face was tense, her brows were slightly wrinkled, her eyes were calm and solemn.

Perhaps it was because she had guessed it a long time ago, or maybe it was because she was always able to not be disturbed by external objects when she was memorizing. Even when she saw her own head being severed and skinned, her eyes did not fluctuate in any way.

Just like what he saw countless times when he was a child, just like what he saw in the library after she came back.

Huo Yan subconsciously breathed lightly.

About half an hour later, Hua Pingle closed the booklet, closed his eyes, and formed a net of those words in his mind, and then dismantled them into horizontal strokes and vertical strokes one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes, let out a long breath, took the pen from Huo Yan's hand, and quickly put it horizontally on the paper, and then vertically...

Soon, a word "Zheng" appeared on the rice paper, which was exactly the same as the booklet.

Hua Pingle wrote neither fast nor slow, basically at her usual writing speed.

When it was written in the 16th year of Zhenghe, Huo Yanzhi stopped laying paper and ink for her, took the pen from her hand and hung it up, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right, let the emperor suspect that Gray still hid the second volume, and more good".

Hua Pingle nodded, leaned back on the back of the chair exhausted, closed his eyes, "Take out the utensils first."

When Huo Yanzhi was a child, he often accompanied her and Huo Jie to repair calligraphy and paintings of famous masters. Doing old work is the most basic skill, and he knows the procedure.

Huo Yanzhi quickly prepared the utensils, Hua Pingle took a deep breath and stood up, "It's still the same as before, I said, you pass the things to me."

Huo Yanzhi wanted to say, you don't need to say, I know what to get.

But Hua Pingle's "like before" was like sweet cotton candy, soft and sticky to the teeth, stuffing his mouth full, making him speechless at all, and only nodded seriously.

The two cooperated tacitly to dry the written papers one by one, make them old, and bind them into a book.

Huo Yanzhi looked at it and found that it was already four o'clock, and he had to go back to Fuguang Palace to ask Jiu Fangfeng to seal the box and send it back as it was.

There can be no further delay.

He looked longingly at Hua Pingle who was sitting on the chair tired and closed his eyes, and bent over to hug her.

Hua Pingle opened his eyes, Huo Yanzhi looked calm, "I'll carry you to bed for a while."

"I will go by myself".

"I hug you".

Huo Yanzhi's tone was firm, Hua Ping remained silent, stretched his arms around his neck, let him gently hug him and put him on the bed, and then covered himself with a quilt clumsily.

"Sleep for a while, tomorrow I will accompany you out of the city for a horse race."

Hua Pingle watched Huo Yanzhi, who had grown into a man, and his cold heart slowly warmed up because of forging the roster all night, because of the contents of the roster, and the warm blood pumped out of his warm heart, flowing all over the place in an instant. Her whole body warmed up.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she was beheaded by a knife, or skinned and put on a maid, she was angry and resentful, but she didn't even feel pain.

She was the only one who didn't hurt, but her brother Fu did it for her——

Hua Pingle stretched out his hand to gently caress Huo Yanzhi's thin chin, and said softly, "Go back to sleep for a while, I'm tired, at least I have to sleep until tomorrow afternoon, there's no rush."

Huo Yanzhi grabbed her hand, rubbed it against her cheek, then carefully stuffed it back into the quilt, took a few steps back and put down the curtain, and went out through the window as before.

He didn't even forget to blow out the candles and close the windows for her.

In the darkness, Hua Pingle felt a silent smile blooming on his lips.

In fact, she had guessed everything after her death in her previous life. What she didn't know was that Wang Miao'er had peeled her skin and tanned it herself.

At that time, the elder brother was all about matching her and Su Xianyu, and he couldn't get support from his father, so he lobbied her all day long.

His father loved her to the point of doting, and because he would send her to Fuzhou as soon as she was born, and finally returned from Fuzhou, and sent her to the deep palace, he deeply owed her.

As long as it is what she wants and what she loves, her father will never let her down or be sad.

The elder brother knew this very well, so he spared no effort to persuade her.

She was so annoyed that she went to read "Book of Changes", and then said to her elder brother, "Brother Su Shi has thin lips and upturned eyes, he has a fickle and cold heart, and my elder brother's vision of picking friends is really not very good."

The elder brother immediately retorted, "That Miss Wang is pretending to be kind and kind, and her thoughts are treacherous, and your eyes for picking a handkerchief are even worse."

Thinking about it now, in fact, their brothers and sisters don't have very good eyesight.

But no matter what Su Xianyu said, he raised Ah Li, but Wang Miaoer peeled off her scalp and tanned it with her own hands.

It's really embarrassing for her, a lady of great family, to have learned such a dirty and vicious method, and she doesn't mind lowering her status to do it herself!
Oh, maybe, she deliberately learned it just to peel off Huo Ying's beauty skin that she envied.

In this way, her vision for picking a handkerchief is much worse than her brother's vision for picking a best friend.

However, fortunately, she has raised her children well, and her brother Fu has grown into what she expected, honest and gentle yet gentle.

Hua Pingle thought back to Huo Yanzhi's clumsy way of covering her with a quilt, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, her brother Fu grew up...

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Hua Pingle closed his eyes with such comfort and warmth, and soon fell asleep.

She slept very deeply and solidly this time, and didn't have a single dream. After waking up, she still missed the warm and peaceful sense of solidity, and she didn't want to move for a long time.

After a while, she remembered that Huo Yanzhi had a horse race appointment, and lazily raised her voice to call for someone.

After a while, Anu ran in quickly, shouting excitedly while running, "Girl, you are awake! The prince came early in the morning!"

Hua Pingle immediately grasped the point, "Early in the morning?"

"Yes, yes! When the concierge opened the door in the morning, he saw a person standing at the gate of our house. He was shocked. After looking carefully, he realized that it was the prince!
It was still dark at that time, and it was only later that Danggui led the horse to find the prince."

Hua Pingle gritted his teeth, that is to say, after Huo Yanzhi sent the roster back, he waited at the gate of Washington as soon as the curfew was over!

She let him sleep for a while, did he ignore it?
"Miss, you haven't woken up. The prince is bored waiting here. Seeing that our courtyard wall is too short, he took Angelica and buried a layer of barbed wire on our wall.

Girl, if you don't wake up, they will add it, and you won't be able to see it! "

Hua Pingle, "..."

So after he climbed over the wall once, he was afraid that others would follow suit?
Hua Pingle actually didn't really want to see Huo Yanzhi repairing the courtyard wall for her, but Anu couldn't understand her mood, so she found a random dress for her to put on, and casually tied a single screw bun for her, even the hair crown I didn't remember to put it on for her, so I dragged her and ran outside.

Then, Hua Pingle saw that King Fuguang, who had become the "God of War" in Da Xiao's mouth, rolled up his sleeves, tucked his robe into his belt, and squatted like a mason on the wall of her Hongyanju yard to bury barbed wire. There was a look of excitement on his serious side face.

Hua Pingle, "..."

She takes back the words that he has grown up.

Anu happily waved at Huo Yanzhi, "My lord! The girl is awake!"

Huo Yanzhi tilted his head and looked over. The moment he saw Hua Pingle, the corners of his lips raised subconsciously, and he immediately reacted, pursing his lips to suppress the raised arc, so as to make himself appear more mature and stable, "Wait for me for a while , it will be over soon."

Under the sunlight, the densely packed barbed wire on the top of the wall only left their sharp corners outside, shining a dangerous cold light.

Tribulus terrestris was originally a hidden weapon used to trap horses when it was buried on the ground and sprinkled with a thin layer of soil when marching and fighting.

Obviously, Huo Yanzhi wanted to use these thorns to make those who dared to climb over her wall directly pierce through the soles of their feet and fall off the wall.

Hua Pingle, "..."

He has only turned over her yard so far, and it is very likely that he will be the next to turn over her wall. I don't know if he will be poked by the barbed wire he buried on it with his own hands?

At this time, Dang Gui also saw Hua Pingle, waved happily at Hua Pingle, jumped off the courtyard wall, and winked at Huo Yanzhi who was still on the courtyard wall, implying that Huo Yanzhi should perform well in front of Hua Pingle.

Well, Hua Pingle thought blankly, it is also possible that he will be poked soon——

He and Dang Gui apparently started to bury themselves from both ends of the courtyard wall, and slowly retreated towards the middle.

At this time, it was almost finished, and when Angelica came down, only he was left to complete the last part.

With the density of the caltrops he planted, he was sure to poke his foot when he buried the last few.

She was waiting viciously to see how Huo Yanzhi would bury the last few, and whether he would poke his feet as she expected. Huo Yanzhi suddenly stood up, jumped off the courtyard wall, and said to Angelica with a cold face, "Go and bury the last few." The last bit is buried."

Angelica, "..."

He is not as good as the prince. For this last point, even if he tiptoes again, he will definitely be poked!
The prince must think that he was too enthusiastic when he greeted Miss Hua Er just now, and he was taking revenge on him, so that he would be poked by the barbed wire he buried for a few days and couldn't walk, let alone laugh!
Huo Yanzhi ignored the painful expression of the guard at all, and said cheerfully to Hua Ping, "Are you hungry? It's late today and I can't go out of the city. I'll take you out to eat. The Jiufang Army Division has found a good place."

Before Hua Pingle could speak, Anu Aji cheered, "It's delicious! You are so kind, my lord! You must come more in the future!"

Huo Yanzhi liked to hear Anu's words, so he didn't care about their ignorance trying to get in the way, he went to clean his hands, and took Hua Pingle's master and servant away.

The angelica that was left in place, "..."

He has his part in burying barbed wire, but why doesn't he have his part in eating delicious food?
The prince is really too narrow-minded, he is definitely taking revenge, revenge!
(End of this chapter)