Qingchuan History

Chapter 713 Hidden Clan
Tangli said that the aunt surnamed Su usually takes care of the flowers and plants in the palace, and she can meet them occasionally; after winter, she should be more leisurely, and she still has to find out where she is working.

"Except for releasing the crepe the year before last, there is nothing I can do, really! Don't dare to lie to Madam! At that time, the slaves had just entered Zhexue Palace for half a year, Madam returned, and she was not favored. Seeing,"

Seeing that he is not likely to be favored.Ruan Xueyin walked in the vast white world, picking it up for her in her heart.

"Aunt Su has kindness to her servants. If she hadn't been righteous to protect her, how could she have lived in the palace for so many years and still be dispatched to the Palace of the Fourth Lady with her temper! She said it was just stuffed with silk and would never harm anyone. Auntie Good man, at least this servant thinks so, so I agree, madam."

Ruan Xueyin didn't sleep well at first, but she was worried about Gu Xinglang's safety both internally and externally. Listening to her chatter gave her a headache. "Quickly inquire, bring her here to talk back." The gate of Zhexue Temple was close in front of her eyes, she thought for a while, not wanting to startle the snake, "Forget it, take her to Fenglin in the back."

The maple forest is the piece of maple in front of Ning Fengzhai, the red leaves are nearly withered, and most of them have fallen. After the snow all night, there are only sporadic colorful hanging plain branches left.When Ruan Xueyin left, Aunt Su was already waiting under the maple tree, she was dressed like ordinary palace maids, her thin waist and thin back, fair skin, and thick hands compared to the younger maidservants, it was obvious that she had been doing handicraft work for many years.

Looking at the vitality, he should only be in his [-]s, and he only needs maintenance, so he seems to be in his [-]s.Surnamed Su.She had heard enough of this surname for a whole year, and now she suddenly suspected that Wan Wan and the concubine Yong Wang were all aliases given by Wen Qi pretending to be a ghost, but this one in front of her—or a really tall person, maybe her real surname was Su.

Thinking this way, when I got closer and looked at it, I felt kind. I had no reason to think that if my mother was still alive, she would be at this age, about the same age as Teacher and Wen Qi.

My heart beats fast when I think about it.She had seen a portrait of her mother before, it was so pure and beautiful, it was very different from the middle-lower figure of the woman in front of her.After giving birth, the mother was slaughtered by a strange poison, and it was impossible for her to survive.

"If Auntie has something to say, let's say it in one breath while Jin is not here and Xueyin is in charge."

These words have complicated meanings, like bending a hook for hanging bait.

The woman kept looking down at the snow, and knelt down when she heard the words: "I dare not stand up and talk to my wife."

That's it.Ruan Xueyin let her kneel, and scanned the surroundings to make sure that all the other things were gone.

There were only two people kneeling and standing facing each other on the snowy maple forest.

"Like the Xia family in Changle County, the Su family is also a hermit family, who first lived in the extreme south of Qingchuan."

Ruan Xueyin unexpectedly got straight to the point.

"Different from the Xia family who lived together in the mountains, the Su family did not dare to live together for generations, and buried their names everywhere, just because every generation of the family has people who can see what the world can't see, so they are regarded as crazy."

Scattered dwellings are more hidden and less known than the Xia family in Changle County. "The world can't see, for example?"

"Things that most people don't believe in. Or things that haven't happened but will happen."

Ruan Xueyin suddenly thought of Mrs. Ming's secret in her dream last night. "How can I see you?" Time is running out, new news will be sent back to Qi Gong at any moment, she dare not delay, she hesitated a little and said in a low voice, "Meng Zhao?"

Aunt Su's face, which was so brightly reflected by the snow, seemed to light up for a moment. "It seems that Ma'am has got it right."

Ruan Xueyin didn't think it was good, and felt something was wrong under the rejection: "But my surname is not Su."

"As far as I know, many of those who can get the dream omen are not named Su. This inheritance started from the daughter of the Su family, and was passed on from her to her daughter, and so on, and passed down from generation to generation. "

Because daughters follow their father's surname.Obtaining new knowledge is important, Ruan Xueyin didn't delve too deeply into it, "However, it is not ruled out that a girl from the Su clan who still has a newborn can get a dream omen."

The woman nods.

"Has Auntie met my mother?"

The woman shook her head: "Generations have been scattered, and they have long since gone to the end of the world. We should not know each other when we meet, let alone never see each other."

"But my aunt has a relationship with Wen Qi. That side of the ink yarn is hers." The ink yarn is the line of the Yaoxing Curtain, the mountains and rivers, that is, the line of the Jizhao Pavilion, and it can only be Wen Qi's.

The woman nodded: "Seven or eight years ago. The little aunt sent a letter for her, saying that she was a close friend of Sumen's daughter. By the way, she gave the ink gauze and asked me to keep it."

"I've never met her before, and I don't know the background at all. She said that my aunt believed it."

"She gave a piece of evidence that the slaves have to believe."

The snow was light early, and it was scattered between the other party's sleeves and skirts.Ruan Xueyin was completely wrapped in the cloak, with the hood covering her head, she felt separated from the world.She waited for her to continue.

"She said that the omens in Su's dreams are different from generation to generation, but they are unique. There are omens from generation to generation, and they repeat endlessly."

"Raise your head and answer." The next sentence must be important, and she didn't want to miss any details.

Aunt Su raised her head as she said, solemnly, "When this day comes, the power of the monarchy will disappear, all living beings will be equal, and the world will be one."

Ruan Xueyin frowned slightly.The sages also described this picture, calling it Datong.Why dream signs, it is an ideal in the world that everyone knows.

"Mengzhao is like a code word, so my aunt believes that she is indeed Sumen's daughter's close friend, at least she knows her."

"After the old story of the East Palace Medicine Garden was revealed to the world, the slaves heard about Luojin's surname, and they were completely sure." Aunt Su continued to raise her head, her eyes were clear and gentle, "Now Madam also has a dream omen, which shows the inheritance. Wen Qi did not lie to me .”

"Have you ever had a dream, aunt?"

"Never. It is said that there are only one or two in each generation."

"Since my aunt didn't intend to hide it, why didn't you come and confess to Xueyin early and wait until today."

"Dream omens are disasters, not blessings." The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the snow again. "Ordinary dream omens are madness for the people; omens for the public are treason for the emperor. Many years ago, the southern part was the Cheng family of Zhaoguo. At that time, more than one person was killed because of the dream omen."

So incognito scattered Qingchuan.

"Although Madam is the daughter of Luo Jin, she may not get a dream omen; she is often accompanied by the Son of Heaven because she is a favorite concubine, and the slaves do not want to bring disaster to Madam for nothing. But,"

"But at the beginning of this year, the teacher and Wen Qi told the world that after Luo Jin came from Yuwen's family, you didn't think it was right. I'm afraid they are planning to use Xueyin to plan something else."

The thin white air swayed into the air like a gossamer. Aunt Su must have sighed. She didn't want to be noticed, so she tried her best to hold it back, and was betrayed by the coldness after the snow. "Those dream omens, some answered, some didn't happen, and some were just past events. No one can explain the reason, but in the end, the light and shadow passages are false and real, and they can't really interfere with the world. They will only make the person who receives the omen lonely for a lifetime Twists and turns. Madam, if you dream of anything in the future, just keep it in your heart, don’t say anything, don’t remember, it’s right, it’s just a dream.”

Such advice is not like someone who has never had a dream. "I am eager to know what, will it appear in my dream?"

The woman smiled slightly: "Madam took the dream omen as a wishing pool. It is said that she will not."

Yes, if my mother could predict the ending of Donggong Medicine Garden based on the omen, it would not end so tragically.

If Mrs. Ming's dream is true, what is her background? ——History records that Princess Qinghe was born noble, and her mother is the daughter of a rich family and the queen of the dynasty. How could she be related to the hermit with the surname Su?

Unless her biological mother is someone else.

"The ink gauze was put by Aunt Wen Qituo."

The woman nodded, "Ah, it's not convenient, so this servant went to Tangli. Now that I think about it, I was wrong, and I don't know if it will be detrimental to Madam. The servant is panicked."

"It seems not yet." Ruan Xueyin said softly, because Xu is a distant relative, and because of the kind words in the words, she feels more and more kind to Fang Fang, "Auntie is blunt about her identity today, what is the next plan?"

"My servant has been in the deep palace for many years, and I have no ability at all. If I can ask my wife for mercy and let me out of the palace, I will be very grateful." She bowed with a long body, as if she was extremely tired, and she was deeply embedded in the snow.

Ruan Xueyin couldn't bear it, she held her stomach with her right hand, and stretched out her left hand to support her, "Auntie, please get up. My palace agrees."

The snow has stopped completely, the sun is hidden behind the thin clouds, and the cold air really rises from the ground.Aunt Su thanked her, she got up and still lowered her eyes, "My lady is kind, and I will be blessed with my children, and I will live a prosperous life with my little highness."

Ruan Xueyin smiled: "Ronghua is a foreign object, I only want my child to be safe and happy."

Aunt Su was silent, "It's the same for Luo Jin."

It is much colder after snow than during snow.Ruan Xueyin returned to the hall with the stove in her hand, and for some reason, Aunt Su's farewell words repeatedly lingered in her mind, until Di Yan's figure suddenly appeared in the whiteness of the sky and the earth.

"Ma'am! Yunshui came to report, the clan was destroyed, the female monarch died without a corpse, the magic lamp fell in the middle of the night, and now half of the continent is rumored to be the White Kingdom—existing in name only."

(End of this chapter)