Chang'an is good

Chapter 89 How big an official does she want to be? (happy New Year!)
Yuxie's words caused the two female envoys who had caught up to come to look at each other in blank dismay.

They couldn't believe the words of a person who spent most of the year in a state of insanity, not to mention the words themselves were unbelievable—

How do people who have been dead for more than ten years come back?

"It's really Your Highness, didn't you see it!" Yuchai pointed to the wall, and the two female envoys didn't know what she was pointing at, they just assumed that she had seen something "unclean" due to an abnormality, And what they saw was nothing.

"That's right...you don't recognize..." Yuzhu murmured repeatedly: "Only I know it, only I know it, His Highness must have come back to look for me..."

While she was speaking, her body trembled more and more, her face was extremely pale, she turned around in panic and looked around: "It's His Highness who came back to look for me!"

"It's His Highness who came back to look for me!"

Seeing her repeating this sentence over and over again, and gradually becoming uncontrollably agitated, the two female servants had no choice but to take her back to the courtyard forcibly, and force her to drink the calming decoction.

Not long after taking the medicine, Yuzhu finally fell into a coma.

After such a toss, the two female envoys were also exhausted, one of them wiped his sweat and said, "What's wrong with Aunt Yuxie today, I haven't seen her like this for a long time."

Although Yuxie's dementia has always been good and bad, but it is rare to see such a bewitched appearance today.

"It seems to have been greatly frightened..." Another person looked at the courtyard, and said timidly: "Is it true that I saw something?"

The companion glared at her: "Even if it is really a wandering soul of His Highness who has returned, why should there be any fear? Her Royal Highness was such an admirable figure during her lifetime, and she cared about the people of Dasheng. , it is impossible to harm our Dasheng people."

"That's true..." said the female envoy, she suddenly frowned inexplicably, and looked in the direction of the room: "Then...why does Aunt Yuxiao look so scared?"

They have never seen the face of the eldest princess, so they don't feel scared when they think about it, and Aunt Yusha was the closest maid to the eldest princess in the past. It can also be seen that the admiration and nostalgia for His Royal Highness the eldest princess, people are crazy because they cannot accept the fact that the eldest princess is not alive...

But at this time, why are you so afraid because of the knowledge that "His Royal Highness is back"?

"That's right... the souls of the dead are also very close and distant. If my mother comes back to visit me, I will happily rush over to her and hug her."

After the two said this, they felt that Yuxi's reaction was really abnormal.

But on second thought——

"But Aunt Yuxie is different from ordinary people, maybe there is some string in her mind that she didn't catch at the moment?"

Some people have few strings, but Aunt Yuxie obviously has a lot of strings, but the strings are all messed up.

The left and right are all illusory things, so the two female envoys stopped discussing this matter and went to work separately.

Jade Chip, who seemed to be in a coma, was not stable.

The calming decoction she took was prescribed by a medical officer, and the dosage was well controlled, so that it would not damage her body and mind too much, and it could also have a good effect on calming the nerves——

But that was normal time.

Her emotional ups and downs today are obviously different from those in the past.

She has constant nightmares.

She quietly poured the colorless and odorless medicinal powder into a cup of tea, and a slender woman's hand with many small old scars took the tea and drank it——

With the soft sound when the teacup was put down, the scene changed instantly, and she came to the endless snow field. She ran all the time and didn't dare to turn back, but she still seemed to see the scene of His Highness's broken neck.

When the pursuers were about to catch up with her, someone came to rescue her. It was His Highness's arrangement, and it was His Highness who gave her a chance to survive...

But the person who promised to pick her up never showed up.

The man had lied to her!

She was still running in the snow, but she saw scarlet in the silver eyes, it was the blood that stained the snow red——

So she saw the blood-soaked woman standing in front of her, with silent questioning in her eyes.

She shook her head quickly——

"Your Highness...it's not like that!"

Yuzhu sat up abruptly, waking up from her sleep.

The sky outside the window was about to light up, the shirt was soaked in cold sweat, and the hair was wet and sticky, I don't know if it was more sweat or tears.

She covered her face to restrain her crying, tears welled up and oozed from her fingers.

When she raised her head again, her eyes, which had been washed by tears, seemed to have regained a rare sobriety.

Recalling what she saw during the day, she couldn't tell the dream from reality and imagination for a moment.

So she got out of bed slowly, avoiding the sleeping envoy, walked out of the house barefoot, pushed the courtyard door open, and walked out.

After leaving the courtyard gate, she quickly ran towards the courtyard wall.

With the help of the half-bright sky, she could clearly see the sign traces painted on the wall.

it is true!
Not a dream!
This password is clearly known only to her and His Highness!

And only she and His Highness know the meaning of this code!
Yuzai stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch the pattern, and after changing her eyes a few times, she suddenly rubbed her palm frantically.

Her palm was quickly worn out, blood oozing, and the pattern finally disappeared before her eyes.

But it just disappeared from sight——

Yuxie's eyes were terrified and restless, the previous two points of consciousness were not there, she suddenly turned around and ran into the courtyard: "No, it's all fake, it's all fake!"

As the female envoy was awakened by the alarm, the small courtyard in Princess Chongyue's mansion fell into a brief chaos again.

At the same moment, in the General's Mansion, Chang Suining had appeared on the martial arts arena on time.

Today was the day she left for the Imperial College, but she still came to the Martial Arts Field.

Chu Xing felt gratified but also reluctant to give up, so he repeatedly told Chang Sui Ning to return to school, but he must not neglect martial arts.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chu, I'm not a serious supervisor, I'll come back whenever I want—"

As soon as Chu Xing heard it, he took the opportunity to put forward his own ideas, and wanted to finalize them: "In this case, how about the girl coming back every three days for two days?"

Chu Xing had an expression of "Uncle, this request is not too much" written all over his face.

Chang Suining thought about it, and although she felt that this proposal would surely prove her crime of fishing for three days and posting nets in front of Qiao Yang, she still nodded: "I will listen to Uncle Chu."

That's pretty much what she had planned from the start.

Chu Xing became more and more relieved, and personally prepared a carload of luggage for Chang Suining - as big as punching sandbags, as small as a bottle of medicinal oil, very meticulous.

Today, Chang Sui'an went to the martial arts arena in the future, but he waited outside the gate of the mansion early, preparing to send his sister to the Imperial College.

The moment he saw his younger sister coming out, the distraught young man quickly raised his smiling face and urged him positively, "Ning Ning, let's go!"

With such a forced smile all the way, he was sent to the Imperial College properly, and it wasn't until the way back that a tear appeared in the corner of the boy's eyes.

After returning to the mansion, he even closed the door and locked himself in the house.

Jiantong felt helpless outside the door, and persuaded through the door: "...the girl is just going out to study, and she will come back in a few days, why is your husband like this?"

"What do you know, you don't have a younger sister..." A young man's sobbing voice came from inside the room.

"Although I don't have a younger sister, I do have an elder sister. When my elder sister got married last year, my subordinate was unhappy. Didn't your lord persuade your subordinate?"

Sitting behind the door, Chang Suian, who was leaning his back against the door, wept and was very frank: "Who wouldn't say cold words?"

"Then my subordinate is really curious, if the girl marries someone in the future, what will happen to the gentleman?"

Hearing this extremely terrifying topic, the young man shuddered, excruciatingly painful: "Then I'll be dead, woooooo..."

Sword Boy: "..."

Well, when Lang Jun persuaded him to do one thing, when it was his turn, he would just wrap the rope around his neck and do one thing.

Jiantong could only suggest: "Then...Lang Jun also goes to the Imperial College to study?"

"If I go, I can only be a student supervisor, not to mention that I have to take the exam, but Ningning comes back every three days, but I can't. Such a calculation is even more worthless!"

Jiantong touched his nose.

It has to be said that when it comes to matters related to girls, Mr. Lang's mind turns extraordinarily fast.

Anyway, there is no way out, Jiantong can only give the last suggestion: "Then Lang Jun, cry out loud, so as not to be suffocated, and the subordinates will not go anywhere, just stay here with you."

As soon as the words fell, Chang Suian responded.

Hearing the deafening crying, Jiantong left silently with light steps.

……

The next day, Cui Jing returned to Xuance Mansion from the palace, and accidentally saw A Dian.

"Senior came back to pick up things again?"

Ah Dian followed him, looking a little disappointed: "No, little Ah Li went to study with Master Qiao, and only came back every three days. They didn't allow me to follow, so I had to come back and play with you guys." .”

Cui Jing: "Study? Go to the Imperial College?"

Ah Dian nodded: "Little Ah Li said that she has worshiped Military Advisor Qiao as her husband."

Yuan Xiang was surprised and regretted: "Why does Mrs. Chang think of going to study?"

He often sees his wife beating his governor in the water every day, and she is clearly a master of martial arts. Isn't it a waste of talent to go to school?

You can give him the martial arts talent you don't want!

Ah Dian said: "Little Ah Li said that she went to study in order to become a high-ranking official in the future."

High official?

Cui Jing wanted to laugh: "How big an official does she want to be?"

"It's very big! She said that only in this way can she explain everything to me when I get into trouble in the future!" Thinking of this promise, Ah Dian's disappointment finally faded away. After thinking about it, she added a sentence: "About It is to be a high official as big as His Highness."

Yuan Xiang hurriedly covered his mouth: "General, it's not fun to say that!"

His Royal Highness is the Crown Prince!
Isn't this just a job of losing your head?

Cui Jing didn't seem nervous, and looked forward as usual.

She threatened to pick up Zhanxiu again, and now she is apprenticed to Qiao Jijiu and wants to study and become a high-ranking official—is she busy?
On the other side, Qiao Yubai also expressed the same question.

"Ningning...why did you bring these here?" Looking at the small martial arts arena that Xi'er quickly set up, Qiao Yubai was only surprised: "You want to study, practice martial arts, and also fight with Ah. Daddy learned to fish, can he really learn it?"

Chang Suining: "Reading is nothing more than sitting and passing the time. What is the difference between fishing and being lazy? As for martial arts, it's just to strengthen your body and move your muscles and bones. These are not learning."

Qiao Yubai: "..."

He didn't understand, but it opened his eyes.

There are so many amazing people in the world who can learn and don't think they are learning.

"Ningning, brother, it's time to eat." Qiao Yumian's laughing voice came from the corridor.

Chang Sui Ning responded, and walked over with Qiao Yubai.

Qiao Yumian stretched out his arms to hold Chang Suining's, with joy written all over his eyes.

She has a restrained and soft personality, and although she has never said anything about being lonely on weekdays, she is a young girl after all, and she is naturally extremely happy to have a younger sister of the same age as her companion.

The dinner was prepared by Mrs. Wang herself, and she worked hard for half a day.

Qiao Jijiu had finished taking care of the business, and poured himself a cup of free wine at this time, smiled and waved to the children, making them all sit down: "Today is the first day that Ningning moved into the house, I specially confessed to you, Madam, Made a table of good dishes to celebrate—"

Wang sneered at her husband with a "huh"—when did he confess?

Facing his wife's sneer, Qiao Jijiu was selectively deaf, and continued to take credit: "Your mother's craftsmanship belongs to you, but I prepared all the top-quality ingredients!"

Chang Suining, who had just sat down, looked curiously after hearing the word "high-quality ingredients".

Qiao Yubai really wanted to tell her - don't be curious, it's meaningless.

Sure enough, Chang Suining quickly fell silent.

There are six dishes on the table, four of which are - stewed tofu in fish soup, steamed large fish, fried small fish, and fried fish cakes.

"Come on, Ning Ning, try it!" Qiao Jijiu urged Chang Sui Ning to move his chopsticks.

Chang Suining nodded.

The fish is indeed delicious.

Presumably, after staying here for a short time, you can witness a hundred ways of fish dying, no, eating them.

On the way out of the dining hall after dinner, Qiao Yubai whispered: "Father is crazy about fishing, and the fish at home can't be eaten up, let alone us, you must know that Father often even rewards him with a few fish to win his favor If you don’t eat it, it’s not enough to respect your teacher...so most of the supervisors in various schools are turning pale when they hear the fish."

After Chang Suining heard this, he felt that maybe he should carve a line of words on the gate of the Imperial College as a warning - if you are greedy for pleasure, find another place, and if you don't know how to eat fish, don't enter this gate.

Let Qiao Jijiu personally add a small line of comments—it has nothing to say to students who can't eat a catty of fish every day.

That night, Qiao Yumian dragged Chang Suining and talked for a long time, and did not go back to her room until after the second watch and fell asleep.

The next day, Qiao Yumian woke up late, sat up and asked, "Is Ning Ning still asleep?"

She lives in the same courtyard as Chang Suining.

The maid replied: "Ms. Ning has already practiced the morning kung fu for half an hour."

Qiao Yumian was stunned.

Chang Sui Ning got up early in the morning to practice martial arts, read with Qiao Yumian when Qiao Jijiu was free in the afternoon, and was occasionally dragged fishing by Qiao Jijiu in the afternoon.

After three days like this, it's time to return to Changfu.

Chang Suian was waiting outside the gate early, the smile on his face was much more real than the day when Chang Suining was sent to the Imperial College, and the situation was short of inviting a waist-inspiring lion team to celebrate his sister who had been away for three days and finally returned home.

The lunch specially prepared by Chang Kuo was also very rich.

Looking at the table of dishes in front of him, Chang Suining was very satisfied - especially that there was no fish.

After the meal, on the way back to the residence, Chang Suining had the opportunity to ask Ah Che alone: ​​"Is there any progress in what I told you?"

　Happy Chinese New Year everyone, everything goes smoothly! ! !Wishing everyone a happy new year! !
　　(This period of time is too presumptuous. I didn’t know what I ate badly yesterday, but today I vomited gastroenteritis, and then the song of thorns comforted me: this is called Tutu Daji!)
　　
　
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