When Spring Comes

Wan nodded, getting out of bed very seriously to go to the table. Huachun quickly helped her and walked over slowly.

"I always remember her appearance very clearly." Wan Liufang said while crying: "Someone persuaded me to get it right once and for all. I failed to be cruel. I was so worried and frightened for 20 years. Even if she turned to ashes, I still...cough cough…"

Seeing her so excited, Huachun hurriedly went to the table and poured a cup of tea. As soon as it was poured, Wan said, "The drawing is complete."

So fast? Hua Chun looked over with solemn expression.

"That's what it looks like." Wan Shi pointed to the simple strokes on the paper and said with grief: "The eyes are small, the lips are a bit thick, and there is a mole on the chin. Isn't it clear for my mother?"

Huachun: "..."

It's quite clear, just a circle, with a small eye, a thick mouth, and a mole, not even the hair.

Feeling a little melancholy, she looked up at Wan Shi and said, "Mother thinks, can I find the nanny with this?"

"It should be possible!" Wan Shi nodded confidently.

Huachun was silent.

She finally understood why the fugitive in the TV series put on makeup and could go out under the wanted order.

"You take it, send more people, the capital is so big, it's still very difficult to find her." Wan Shi said worriedly: "Let people draw more copies of this."

"What's her name?" Hua Chun asked.

"Auspicious." Wan Shi said: "You can also search by name!"

auspicious……

How can I find the name of a person who hasn’t registered with the government at a glance? The ancient household registration system was not perfect, and there was no ID card!

Covering her face with a headache, Huachun smiled at Wan Shi: "Mother don't worry, my son will find her out. You are still sick, so rest first."

"Good." Wan Shi nodded, returned to bed and continued to sleep.

With a sigh, Huachun closed the door and left.

In the next few days, Wan's condition repeated. Every day, she asked her if she had found anyone. Sometimes she developed high fever and sometimes chilled. Huachun was so anxious that he pushed everything in the court to He Changan, and then mobilized the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion to find the nanny.

"Sister Ren, don't you think it's a bit strange?"

In the garden, Aunt Wu looked at Ren with a snack, and said, "Madam looks very anxious. She has been asking the eldest master to find something for such a serious illness. What is so important?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Ren rolled his eyes: "The mouths of the people in her yard are so tight that they won't disclose it at all."

"Is there a subordinate in the prime minister's house who is not a distant relative of my sister's house?" Wu said with a smile: "You can go and find out."

Looking at her, Ren frowned: "I have nothing to do to find out what these are doing? It's not important."

"Hey, people always have a curiosity. Anyway, there is nothing else to do. My sister can help her to solve her doubts, so why not?"

Ren smiled: "Sister, don't always play this set. Use me as a gunman. In the end, I will be blamed on what happened. If you are curious, then ask yourself. I am not interested in these things. "

After all, get up and go back to the room.

Wu Shi curled his lips, beckoned to let the maid by his side, and muttered a few words.

Saying that he was not interested, when he returned to the room, Ren still asked people to inquire. Wan's position in the mansion has always been outstanding. Apart from his aggressive temperament, it is almost impossible to grasp. She also wants to know what makes her so nervous.

As a result, the servant came back and said: "Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion has taken a portrait, looking for a nanny named Jixiang."

Ren was surprised.

She entered the mansion very early, so she naturally remembered the nanny. It was served by the young master, and was sent away by Wan's as soon as we were weaned.

How can I find it again now?

With some doubts in his heart, Ren sitting by the bed, thinking for a long time, suddenly remembered a doubt he had back then.

After Wan's birth, Xi Niang hugged the child and said that he was a boy, but he did not let the master lift the baby to see, and said that because of the premature birth, he could not bear the slightest cold.

The master was overjoyed at the time, so he didn't really look at it. After that, no one had checked whether the child was a male or a female, except for the nanny.

Wan's attitude was too arrogant back then. Holding a boy is like owning the whole world, so no one doubts whether the child she is holding is really a boy.

Although the eldest master has grown so old now, he still has some femininity in his body. He didn't get married until he was more than 20 years old, and he doesn't seem to admire female sexuality, will he...

After a pause, Ren shook his head. It's impossible. If the young master is a girl, how can he get the top prize and become the prime minister? Maybe it's just a coincidence that the woman is not so capable.

Thinking about this, Ren still got up and went to Wan's yard to ask for peace.

"Young master, has the madam fed today's medicine?"

Huachun was leaning against the bed to rest. Hearing this, he glanced back at her and said, "I've been fed."

Ren raised his eyes and looked at her, wondering if it was because of suspicion in his heart. Looking at the young master like this, his body is really as slender as a woman, and his face is also very soft.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Ren asked when he looked down and saw the red mark on Hua Jinghua's hand.

Huachun raised her hand blankly, looked at it and said, "It was accidentally burnt, it's okay."

"Why is this careless?" Ren hurriedly asked someone to take the scald ointment and sat beside her and said: "Come on, my aunt will give you medicine."

Why are you so passionate today? Huachun looked at her suspiciously, thought about it, or handed it over.

Ten fingers are slender, and the skin is white and tender. These hands are more delicate than the hands that she maintains all the time. Ren was startled, his eyes lowered.

Hua Liuying was resting in the palace and suddenly received a letter from Ren's family.

"I haven't written to me for many days." She took it and opened it.

There were some gossips in front of them, talking about things in the house. Hua Jinghua is temporarily on vacation due to Wan's illness and will not enter the palace. Hua Liuying looked very happy, but when she went down she saw Ren Shi said: "I don't know if I am thinking too much for my mother, I always feel that the young master is not like a normal man, but is more of a woman. Niangniang should be careful."

The posture of a woman? Hua Liuying's face sank.

What does it mean? Does it mean that eldest brother might pretend to be a woman to seduce the emperor or something? Really shameless!

After cursing a few words, Hua Liuying calmed down again, thinking about it carefully, something was wrong, he was dignified, how dare he pretend to be a woman to seduce the emperor? This is not what Aunt Ren said.

What are you talking about?

"Shiyu." Hua Liuying said: "You send a message outside the palace, telling you what they are looking for, so your mother will follow it."

"Yes." Shigure answered.

At the same time, Concubine Shu also received a letter from outside the palace.

The Wu family didn’t come to make her beware, but just told her funny things, talking about the young master and Wan’s eagerly looking for the nanny, and said smoothly: "I’m really curious, what secrets the nanny knows, it’s worth their trouble. Looking hard?"

Hua Xunyue was startled, holding the letter paper and thinking for a long time.

It's not that no one in Huafu ever doubted the identity of the young master, but because the master did not like such topics, the young master was too capable to become the prime minister, plus Wan's pungency, so no one dared to investigate.

Looking for a nanny...

"Dawn, you tell the palace's decree and ask Auntie Wu to send someone to help the young master find it." She said: "If you find it, tell this palace first."

"Yes." The court lady next to her responded.

I haven't seen Hua Jinghua for several days, and Yu Wenjie has no waves on his face, but Xia Chao turned his head and asked: "The prime minister's mother is still seriously ill?"

Duke Qin said, "Yes, the prime minister's filial piety is commendable, and he has been taking care of the old lady."

Pursing his lips, the emperor sits on the dragon, and turns his head to look at He Changan who is standing on the other side: "Have you ever visited the Huafu?"

He Chang'an wanted to roll his eyes very much, but he abruptly resisted, gritted his teeth and said: "Back to the emperor, the minister has been handling official affairs for the emperor, and he has no spare time to go to the Huafu.

Every time I went out of the palace, it was midnight, or I slept directly in the Zichen Hall. The emperor was happily idle. I wandered around here and there. It was hard for him to write and write in the Zichen Hall alone. Speaking of going to Huafu, there is no time for a good rest!

Prime Minister Hua is really not easy...

"That's it." The emperor nodded: "Then you work harder today, I can give you grace later."

This is human talk! He Chang'an was so touched that his eyes glowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After dealing with the matter soon, you can go out of the palace to see Jinghua today, right? Thinking about this, He Changan began to read the notes and write plans very seriously as soon as he arrived at Zichen Hall.

However, it turns out that he is still too young.

When he finally finished his work, it was already dusk. The emperor gently looked at him and said, "I have been tired for a day. I will give you a bath in the Huaqing Pool, and then go back to the palace."

He Changan: "..." This is Grace?

"The emperor." He couldn't help but said directly: "The minister just wants to go to the Huafu now."

"I am an emperor who is personal and personal." Yu Wenjie said solemnly: "Knowing that you are worried about the prime minister, so I decided to see him for you. You are so tired, it is not suitable to run around."

He went to see? !

It was too late to get angry, He Changan frowned and said: "The emperor should not go out of the palace hastily. It is inconvenient to go to the Huafu again."

"I have my own arrangements." The emperor said: "You don't have to worry about it."

Why don't you worry? He was exhausted for so many days, just to let the emperor and the prime minister separate and avoid suspicion, always together he was very worried that something might happen. It's okay now, but also Yujia to go to the Huafu in person?

He Changan shook his head vigorously, and his peach blossom eyes were full of concerns for the country and the people: "The minister would rather be tired, and hope that our emperor can stay in the palace."

"The palace is bored." Yu Wenjie said flatly: "It's very boring."

He Changan was silent.

You have been here for 25 years, what does it mean to be bored now? Is Hua Jinghua not interesting? Where do you put the people in the harem and the table full of folders?