Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 213 Paying Attention (1)
Standing at the entrance of Rongfu Hall, the seasons of alternating cold and warm, the cold wind is also cold but not warm.

Xie Fanghua looked up at the sky, the sun was already westward, and it shone on the high gate courtyard wall of Zhongyonghou Mansion. Everywhere, the delicate and elegant Zhongyonghou Mansion seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance, and at the same time exuded hundreds of thousands of years of glory. Rustic and quaint.

This is the brilliance and wealth accumulated by how many descendants of the Xie family have worked so hard like her grandfather.

It is something that has been piled up with the blood and bones of many generations and countless sacrifices.

As the descendants of the Xie family, how can they let go?Why can you let go?
In this land of mountains and rivers, among the common people, how many families, how many times the country is in crisis, and the family is in crisis, have the descendants of the Xie family who throw their heads and blood, and are loyal to the king and serve the country without complaint or regret?

But why does the imperial power want to get rid of Xie's loyalty without nostalgia when Xie's is no longer needed?
Since she is here, I will swear to the death!
"Sister!" Xie Mohan put his hand on Xie Fanghua's slender shoulders and called out in a low voice.

Xie Fanghua looked away from the sky, and smiled at Xie Mohan, "Brother, it's no big deal, I have already sent someone to Beiqi. He is the person I trust the most, and his medical skills are also excellent. As long as my aunt has not been claimed by Lord Yama If she dies, he can save her half life. My aunt is my grandfather's only daughter, our only aunt. I won't let her die easily."

Xie Mohan nodded, "As long as aunt is fine!"

"Yes!" Xie Fanghua pursed her lips, as if saying to herself, but also to Xie Mohan, "Auntie will be fine. If that person goes to Beiqi, it's like I went in person. As long as there is a chance, I will be able to save him." aunt."

"Who made you trust so much?" Xie Mohan looked at Xie Fanghua.

"His name is Yan Chen. After I went to Wuming Mountain, I escaped several times because of his help. Three years later, there was a turmoil in Wuming Mountain. That turmoil was actually caused by our joint efforts. He took the opportunity I left Wuming Mountain and took a group of people with me. After he left the mountain, he established an organization to pave the way for me to return to Beijing. But I didn’t expect that after he left, I would have to stay in Wuming Mountain for another five years before I had a chance Come out." Xie Fanghua whispered slowly, "He is different from me, I am willing to go to the Wuming Mountain, and he was framed to go."

"Is he also a child of noble descent?" Xie Mohan grasped the sensitive words in Xie Fanghua's tone.

Xie Fanghua nodded.

Xie Mohan rarely felt the warmth towards someone from her tone, so he stopped asking.

"It's still early in the evening, and Prince Ying and Princess Wang won't come out of the palace so early. Brother, I'll accompany you back to Zhilan Garden to rest for a while." Xie Fanghua took Xie Mohan's hand and walked out of Rongfu Hall.

Xie Mohan nodded, and the two left Rongfu Hall and walked towards Zhilan Garden.

Just after walking not far away, Shi Shu hurriedly chased after him, a little anxious and out of breath, "Your Majesty, miss, the Marquis of Yongkang is here! I want to see my son and miss!"

Xie Mohan and Xie Fanghua both stopped and turned their heads.

The servant came close, stopped in his tracks, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the people sent by the Marquis of Yongkang searched all night last night, and searched for half a day today, but they did not find the whereabouts of Lord Yan. The old lady of the Marquis of Yongkang I fainted from anxiety, Mrs. Yongkanghou cried into tears, and the people of Yongkanghou's mansion fell on their backs. Yongkanghou couldn't sit still, knowing that in the daytime yesterday, Lord Yan Xiaohou was with you, the son, and returned to Zhongyonghou together After that, I met Miss again, so I probably need you two to give me an explanation."

Xie Mohan frowned.

Xie Fanghua sneered, "What are you explaining? Could it be that the young master of Yongkang Hou Mansion has left, and he still insists on us handing over people?"

The waiter lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Sister, you go back first, I'll go and have a look at the door!" Xie Mohan hesitated for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "We do have something to do with this matter, and it's not an option to hide, so it's better to talk about it."

"Shi Shu, go and invite Marquis Yongkang into the painting hall in the living room!" Xie Fanghua instructed Shi Shu, and then said to Xie Mohan, "Brother, I will go to the painting hall with you and so on, and meet Yongkang Marquis."

The waiter looked at Xie Mohan.

Xie Mohan thought for a moment, then nodded to Shi Shu.

The waiter immediately walked to the gate.

Xie Mohan and Xie Fanghua turned around and walked to the living room and painting hall in the front yard.

Not long after, the two came to the painting hall, where guards cleaned and served tea and fruit plates to the maidservants in the painting hall.

Before they could sit still, Yongkang Hou was led by his servant, striding into the painting hall in a hurry.

Xie Mohan took a look at Xie Fanghua, she was sitting still, covered by the veil, she couldn't see the expression on her face, only her brows were faint.He stood up and greeted him as a junior.

"Master Hou!" Xie Mohan walked out of the door, and greeted Yongkang Hou who came in, with a slight salute.

Yongkang Hou's complexion was extremely bad, but he still maintained his demeanor, and nodded to Xie Mohan with a calm face.

"Please, Lord Hou!" Xie Mohan made a modest gesture.

A maid raised the curtain, and Marquis Yongkang was not polite, and entered the painting hall.

As soon as Yongkang Hou first entered the painting hall, he saw Xie Fanghua sitting on the chair. Although she was sitting there peacefully with a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, but anyone who saw her would not take her face. Misidentification.Only the ladies of the Zhongyonghou Mansion can wear the high-quality silk and satin gauze clothes to look like they were born in a place of wealth and hairpin tassels.There are few boudoir ladies in the big family's mansion in Beijing who can compete with her.If one were to force a comparison, the princesses in the imperial palace were all slightly inferior. Princess Qin Lian, who was raised by the empress's side, could barely be counted as one when she was dignified, and Li Rubi from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion could be counted as one.The daughter of the censor's family, the prostitute's daughter of the scholar's mansion of Hanlin University, and the daughter of Qinghe Cui's family can be ranked first.His daughter Yan Lan, who was held in the palm of his Yongkang Hou Mansion, was far behind.

Xie Fanghua, who was so quiet and elegant to the extreme, made Yongkang Hou's face gloomy again.

Looking at her, he couldn't contain his anger no matter what.

For the past year, Yan Ting has been fighting with her family over the marriage in order to marry her, causing a lot of quarrels.Now it is because she and Qin Zheng were given a marriage, he couldn't bear it, and he abandoned his home and ran away.The Yongkanghou Mansion has only one son, Yan Ting, and is the only heir of the Yongkanghou Mansion.He never thought that one day he would turn his back on the Yongkang Hou Mansion, and leave alone after a year or so.

From yesterday to today, one night and one half day.The best-trained guards from the Yongkang Hou Mansion were sent out, and even the few followers who had been closely following him to protect him were sent out.Fast horses traveling thousands of miles a day and cavalry with the best martial arts went out of the city to chase and intercept them, but by this time today, Qi Qi sent back news that there was no trace of Yan Ting.

(End of this chapter)