Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 69 Besides Lichun, She Has Another Name...

An hour later.

Lichun, the eldest maid of Ziyan Courtyard, left.

It was taken away by the old eunuch Yan Songyu himself.

The death of the great eunuch Xu Xiaosi did not delay the old eunuch for too long, but instead made him alert and gave birth to the idea of ​​leaving the northern border as soon as possible.

Even the Winter Hunting Grand Prix, who will determine the next throne, is not going to attend the ceremony.

On this day, it snowed suddenly.

When Jiang Qingyu saw Yan Songyu, he was wounded and his face was tired, as if he had fought a battle not long ago.

When the old eunuch came to Ziyan Courtyard, he only said four sentences:

"This old man came to Bingzhou, His Majesty assigned three tasks."

"One, bestow golden pills."

"Second, send the imperial decree."

"Thirdly, bring Lichun... Her Royal Highness Princess back to the capital."

Yan Songyu thought for a long time, and finally changed his name to Lichun as His Highness for the first time.

As soon as this remark came out, the girl Xiaoman was shocked, and the half-bitten candied haws almost fell to the ground.

She knew very well that the great eunuch Yan Songyu had such a high status in the palace that the only ones who could make him call His Highness respectfully were Prince Jing Yuan and Princess Jing Xi of Chu Kingdom!

He never respected the other adoptive daughters of His Majesty the Emperor, and most of the time they called them by their first names.

Xiaoman had known that the maid Lichun had a lot of background, and had imagined that she would have something to do with the royal family, but she never expected that she would be the princess of Chu, and it is very likely that she is not the kind of low-status adopted daughter!

A princess who hibernated in Ziyan Courtyard for 12 years and took care of her son's daily life and food, was called back to the capital 12 years later...

What is Jing Hong going to do?
Unpredictable!
On the side, the eldest maid Lichun looked calm, as if she had expected all this early.

She didn't go back to the house to pack any luggage, and she didn't say goodbye to the other two people in Ziyan Courtyard.

She just bent down and fished a koi from the fish pond, put it in a jar, and told Xiaoman:
"Little girl, after my sister leaves, no one will argue with you. Remember to take good care of your son."

The little girl is reluctant to part:
"Sister, you have to come back early."

"There are so many jobs in Ziyan Courtyard, I can't finish them all by myself."

Lichun forced a smile on his face:

"I can't come back."

"Your Majesty has found a marriage for me. My sister is getting married."

The little girl asked:
"Does my sister like that man?"

Li Chun didn't nod or shake his head, but just lowered his head and glanced at the koi in his arms, and the handsome young man who was silent on the other side:
"What's the use of liking it or not?"

"It's like you ask the koi in this tank, even though it is used to this side of water and is reluctant to leave, but I want to take it away, does it have the right to refuse?"

The little girl seemed to understand a little bit.

"Sister, wait a moment."

"I'm going to find you a present."

After leaving a sentence, she turned around and ran to her room, not knowing if she was looking for something memorable.

……

In fact, Jiang Qingyu had a premonition when the old eunuch Yan Songyu asked to live in Ziyan Courtyard:
The eldest maid, Lichun, may be leaving soon.

But he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

At this moment, there was a lot of snow in the yard.

Jiang Qingyu and Lichun stood in place, their eyes met each other, and they both had white heads.

He slowly stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the white snow on his head for Lichun, but the other party smiled and avoided:

"Young master, don't you wonder why I have been dormant in Ziyan courtyard for 12 years?"

"you……"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm an assassin?"

Jiang Qingyu shook her head lightly:
"If my sister wanted to kill me, I would have died a thousand times already."

"Regardless of your identity and purpose at the beginning, today I only recognize you as the big maid of Ziyanyuan, Lichun."

Red eyes in the beginning of spring:

"It's a pity that I can't see you winning the first place in the Winter Hunting Competition."

"After 12 years in Ziyan Courtyard, I always dreamed that one day I could personally put on the boa robe and the king's seal for the young master."

"It was always a dream, but now I have finally waited for the opportunity to make my dream come true, but I have to leave."

"Maybe, I was born to be miserable."

Jiang Qingyu held Lichun's hand:

"I promise my sister, there will be such a day."

"Even if you went to the capital."

Lichun smiled:
"That young master can keep his word. When you come to the capital, remember to take Lichun to see Yuyuelongmen together."

Jiang Qingyu solemnly promises:
"must."

At this moment, the little girl trotted back to the yard with three blue books in her arms.

She reluctantly put the book into Lichun's bosom, and then introduced one by one:
"Sister, this book tells the story of a certain princess who was bestowed a marriage by His Majesty, and was robbed by General Leng Ao on the day of her marriage."

"This book tells the story of the princess who escaped from the palace with the help of a young eunuch after she was given a marriage, and finally lived a happy life in a paradise with the hero."

"As for this book..."

"It was the princess who was given a marriage. She originally resisted in her heart, but after getting married, she fell in love with a gentle, caring and domineering husband. The story of the two being harmonious and happy after marriage—"

"Ouch!"

"Young master, why did you hit me?"

The little girl covered her head with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Jiang Qingyu snatched the third book, and said coldly:

"This one is not allowed!"

Seeing this scene, Li Chun couldn't help smiling:
"Two copies are enough."

"I can't see so much."

After a brief silence, she spoke again:
"Son..."

"I have to go now."

Jiang Qingyu nodded, but refused to let go of Lichun's hand.

The little girl stepped forward to give a hug, and said playfully:
"Sister, don't be sad. After more than a month, the young master won the first place in the contest, and I will go to the capital with him to see you."

At the same time, she whispered in Lichun's ear:
"Sister, remember to have a good relationship with the little eunuchs in the palace, this is one of the rules I have summed up after years of studying!"

"Trust me, it works!"

Li Chunhong nodded with eyes:
"Okay, my sister believes in you."

Then, she looked at Jiang Qingyu again:

"Young master, I really have to go."

Jiang Qingyu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:
"Actually, if you don't—"

But before he finished speaking, Li Chun immediately interrupted him:

"My lord, I have to go."

"There are you and girl Xiaoman in Ziyanyuan, which is really hard to let go, but there are also people in the capital that I have always cared about."

"The man had gray hair when I came here, and now I haven't seen him for 12 years. If I don't go back to see him again, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again in this lifetime."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyu knew that the servant girl's mind had been made up, so she sighed and refused to keep her.

Li Chun withdrew his hand from his son's hand and walked out of the yard.

When passing the fish pond, she suddenly turned her head and smiled:
"Master, after I leave, if you miss me, remember to help me take care of the fish in the pond."

"But don't forget that you once had a maid who lived with you for 12 years."

"Besides Lichun, she has another name..."

"It's called Jing Li."

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, a carriage left the palace and drove slowly towards the southern capital.

Some people in Wangcheng saw Jiang Qingyu, the fourth son of the Wangfu, riding a fast horse and chasing the carriage to the south gate, where he was stopped by a group of defenders.

At the gate of the city, Xu Erhu, the old steward of the palace, smiled and cupped his hands:

"Fourth son, my lord invites you to the Loquat Courtyard to have a talk."

(End of this chapter)