MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 63 previous dust

Feng Zhan's deep black eyes kept observing Qin Yan's expression changes, and of course he did not miss the killing intent that flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

At this time, Qin Yan was very wrong.

Song Zhi, who had been out for a long time, came back and said something in the prince's ear, Feng Zhanjian frowned slightly.

Emperor Hui turned his gaze back down, and was about to say something when Prince Feng Zhan said in a deep voice:

"The queen mother and the royal father are not in good health. Today is almost the end of the day. Let's go."

people...

Since ancient times, which crown prince has been able to be as arrogant as their supervising crown prince Feng Zhan!

Feng Zhan lowered his eyes to look at Qin Yan who was drinking. If Qin Yan did not want to and forced her to marry her, she might have done something earth-shattering.

For Qin Yan, Feng Zhan is bound to win, but there is no need for others to cause trouble.

Emperor Hui swallowed back the unspoken words. Judging from the various opinions in the hall today, the Queen Mother's attitude towards Qin Yan was not friendly. Even if we marry the prince and Qin Yan today, there will be more twists and turns.

Emperor Hui said to the middle of the hall:

"Then go away."

"King Duan, King of Yizhou, Marquis of Guannei, Bo Pingnan, if you go to Beijing from afar, just stay in Beijing for a while, so I can talk to you." Emperor Hui added a few more words.

All the princes and princes felt tight in their hearts, but they could only take orders.

"Master Yishan should also stay in the capital for some more time, the prince will treat the master well for me." Emperor Hui said again.

Mrs. Xiao stood behind Leng Su, glanced coldly at Prince Feng Zhan, explained to the palace servants beside him, and got up.

Emperor Hui, the queen, the empress dowager, and all the concubines, princes and princesses all set off.

Before Feng Zhan left, the palace servant beside the queen mother came to pass a message,

"The Queen Mother asked His Royal Highness to go to Shou'an Palace after the banquet."

Feng Zhan cast another look at Qin Yan and then left.

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There were too many exciting scenes at today's banquet, and everyone couldn't wait to leave the venue, chatting excitedly.

Xie Changyuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart. The wine on the table was not too strong. He was still in a clear state at the moment, but the more sober he was, the more bitterness in his heart.

Xie Changyuan walked towards Qin Yan's direction. Just two steps, a palace servant came in outside the hall and walked quickly to Xie Changyuan's side.

"Commander Xie, Your Majesty has a call."

Xie Changyuan suppressed the surging dark waves in his chest, raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Yan who was talking to Master Yishan, and turned to leave the hall.

Qin Yan glanced around the hall coldly, but A Yan was nowhere to be seen.

Duke Shen Changshan and his heir Shen Shiyan were both held by his colleagues to reminisce about the past, and Shen Ci walked to Qin Yan in three or two steps and said:

"Yanyan, if you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple. Today is not the right time. Xie Hou is still in the hospital. Xie Chang Yuan seems to be called by the saint.

Yishan came aside from the crowd that surrounded him,

"Xiao Yanyan, that painting..."

Qin Yan opened her mouth, her voice was slightly cold, and it could be seen that she was in a bad mood at the moment:

"Old man, are you going to the Prince's Mansion?"

Yishan choked, why did he call him the old man again, that's all.

"Master, but I heard that Xiao Yanyan lives next to the prince, near the water tower, did you have any incidents..."

"By the way, follow me, I have something to ask you." Qin Yan was not in the mood to joke with Yishan at the moment, and after a few words, he strode out.

Relic Mountains…

How come every one of his apprentices looks like this... Respect teachers and respect Taoism, respect teachers and respect Taoism!

Hey…

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The main mansion of Zhaoren County in Xishan, the flower hall.

After Shen Huai watched the tea, he and Shen Ying went out of the hall together and closed the door.

There were only three people in the hall, Master Yishan, Qin Yan, and Shen Ci.

Shen Ci was worried about Qin Yan's state, so he followed him to the main residence of Zhaoren County.

Yishan looked around, and looked at the lotus pond outside the window and the plum forest in the distance, tsk tsk,

"Xiao Yanyan, you're having a good day. Why don't you go next door for your teacher? Just live in your county master's mansion."

"Okay." Qin Yan agreed readily.

At this moment, Qin Yan had some questions in his heart that he needed to answer from Yishan, so he didn't have the heart to chat with him.

"That A Yan, what's going on? Why does she have my painting on her hand?" Qin Yan asked Xiang Yishan.

When Yi Shan heard the words, he restrained the smile on his face and frowned. He noticed that Yan Yan took this matter seriously, but it wasn't as simple as being unhappy.

Yishan considered his words:

"She is the daughter of an old friend of my teacher. If she conceals her identity, I will forgive her for revealing her identity without permission."

"Yeah." Qin Yan nodded.

Qin Yan is not very interested in A Yan's identity, and also understands Yishan's self-cultivation and behavior, and will not talk about other people's private affairs behind them.

Yishan continued:

"She used to follow her father to Meishan. Three years ago, for some unknown reason, she came to the mountain by herself and stayed there for a while."

"Wanxuezhai doesn't have many rooms. You and the prince occupy a wing alone. It's not easy for her to be placed in the prince's room, so I asked her to temporarily live in your room as a teacher."

Having said that, Yishan has seen that Qin Yan's face is very ugly, and added:

"Wanxuezhai does not entertain guests on weekdays, there is no other guest room, that little girl, it's snowing again..."

"I understand, you continue." Qin Yan didn't dwell too much on this matter.

Yishan continued:

"At that time, the teacher went down the mountain and left the little **** the mountain by herself, and the teacher didn't know when she left."

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Qin Yan frowned and thought for a moment:

"three years ago?"

"Snow day?"

"At that time, I went to Meishan Mountain, and I didn't see a girl in Wan Xuezhai..."

wait, girls...

Shen Ci on the side suddenly frowned and said,

"Yanyan, is that the time you went to Meishan in a heavy snow day and picked up someone?"

"You still fell into the cold pool?"

"What's the matter with you, you have to go up the mountain in such a hurry?"

Shen Ci was afraid when she thought of the way Yanyan was sent back to Gucheng. Yanyan had the shadow of falling into the water when she was young. She came out of the cold pool by herself and walked out of the snowy mountain alone...

With a sigh, Qin Yan spoke softly:

"I'm going to get the painting."

When the sound fell, Shen Ci and Yi Shan immediately thought, is the painting that Yanyan wants to get up the mountain, the one in the hall today?

Qin Yan briefly recounted how she went to Meishan three years ago,

"On the way up the mountain, I did pick up a man. It was a man whose body was buried in a snowdrift. I pulled the man out of the snowdrift."

"At that time, the man's consciousness was a little blurry. He said that he was suddenly unable to see, and I knew that he was a snow-blind person without common sense."

"I took that person to Wanxuezhai."

"After that, I will go to Qiansong Cliff and take Mr. Ji's revival grass planted outside the cliff..."

Yishan suddenly interrupted Qin Yan's words,

"This year's revival grass has been picked for the teacher, and it is in urgent need. Xiaoyanyan, the one next year will be yours...hehe..."

Resurrection grass is extremely precious, and Qin Yan has excellent skills. Ji Nanfeng asked Qin Yan to sprinkle the seeds of Resurrection grass under the inaccessible Yangya, harvest the plants once a year, and leave only the root system, which will continue to germinate in the coming year.

Qin Yan was accustomed to Yishan's appearance as an old urchin. She glanced at Yishan helplessly and continued to tell the story.

"I was just about to go down the cliff when a little girl in the distance suddenly shouted loudly. The snow bed on the cliff suddenly slipped and I couldn't escape. I was knocked off the cliff and fell into the cold pool under the cliff."

Qin Yan didn't plan to go into detail about how she got up and got out of the snowy mountain after she fell into the cold pond. It was an embarrassing experience that she didn't want to recall in her life.

"After I returned to Gucheng, I spent two months of cultivation. In the spring of the following year, I went to Meishan again and found that my paintings were gone."

Qin Yan looked at Yishan coldly.

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Yishan is dumb...

Needless to say, it was the man who took the painting away.

Yanyan, like the prince, doesn't like others touching their things. Yishan knows it's wrong, but he didn't expect that little girl to act so rudely and don't know the seriousness.

Yishan looked ashamed and explained to Qin Yan:

"At that time, Yanyan, you put your usual graffiti sketches on the bookcase in the east wing, and the little girl pestered me to learn how to paint, so I sent her off casually and asked her to learn according to your sketches... I don't know if the teacher Her conduct is so..."

"Those are all trivial matters, but for today's painting, I have included it in the dark compartment behind the bookshelf in the east wing." Qin Yan's tone was slightly cold.

When Yishan heard this, he was immediately angry.

"That girl has such a low character!"

"Furious old man!"

Yishan has always put character first, but he did not expect such unbearable things to happen on his territory.

His beard was shaking.

Qin Yan was no longer in the mood to talk about that little girl with Yishan, and said coldly:

"Old man, since she is the daughter of your old friend, I will understand that you are silent about her identity and keep it a secret."

"But, no matter what background she is, if she continues to touch me, don't blame me for not even giving you face."

Relic Mountains…

"I always feel that Xiao Yanyan will take your anger out as a teacher, and as a teacher, you should go to live in the Prince's Mansion..."

"It's up to you." Qin Yan didn't have a good look on Yishan at the moment, and turned his eyes to a pool of residual lotus outside the window.

Shen Huai sent Yishan away.

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In the flower hall, the atmosphere is a bit sluggish.

Shen Ci spoke slowly:

"Yanyan, in the painting today, is it my aunt?"

Qin Yan pulled back his thoughts from his contemplation.

"The background in the painting is Ao Ling."

Seeing the surprise in Shen Ci's eyes, Qin Yan raised a sarcastic smile, and continued:

"It was Ao Ling, where my mother and I were chased by several groups of dead men."

"In that painting, I was at the bottom of the cliff, watching my mother leave alone."

A hint of sarcasm suddenly flashed in Qin Yan's eyes,

"Heh, once in Ao Ling, and once again in Qiu Xie's ceremony, if the royal family really wants to kill my mother and me, then should I still hold the words "loyal to the king and love the country" and endure it?"

There was silence in the hall for a while, Shen Ci finally couldn't bear it anymore, sighed, and said:

"Originally, Junyan was going to tell you the news in person."

"Yanyan, Junyan has received the latest news from my aunt, who is now in the south."

Qin Yan turned back quickly.

My mother has been hiding her whereabouts all these years, and she has never been in direct contact with Qin Yan or the Duke of Zhenguo.

They were able to get occasional news and traces of their mother, all of which were sent to the northwest through the Pingnan Bofu Yijun newspaper with a secret letter.

And my mother has hardly been in Daxia these years.

Seeing that Qin Yan finally had a look in his eyes, Shen Ci felt relieved, continued to speak, and gave another message,

"Yanyan, Jun Yan said that my aunt plans to return to Beijing soon."

Qin Yan's pupils shrank, mother, are you finally coming back?

Shen Ci got up and walked to Qin Yan's side, reached out and gently stroked Qin Yan's head, said warmly:

"Yanyan, Auntie has decided to face the events of the past again. No matter who is behind the scenes, even if it is about the royal family, the Duke of Zhenguo will stand behind Auntie and advance and retreat together."

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As soon as Yi Shan left the main entrance of the Zhaoren County Main Mansion, he saw Xie Changyuan waiting there.

Xie Changyuan stood alone and not far from the main gate of Zhaoren County. This was his first time here, to a place so close to Qin Yan.

Xie Changyuan's eyes were dim, his eyes were a little scattered, and he looked in the direction of the gate of the county master's mansion. It was not until Yishan came out that Xie Changyuan regained his senses, strode forward, and stood in front of Yishan.

Xie Changyuan clasped his fists and bowed, saying:

"Master Yishan, I am Xie Changyuan, the son of the eldest princess of Anyang, can I take a step to speak."

Yishan nodded,

"Well, Zhang Yuan, although I haven't seen you for a few years, this old man can still recognize you."

Yishan and Xie Changyuan walked several meters into the distance and stopped.

Xie Changyuan asked Yishan solemnly:

"Master, when my mother died when I was packing my mother's belongings, I accidentally found a bookcase behind a drawer in my mother's room."

Yishan's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Xie Chang Yuan's gaze was always fixed on Yi Shan's face, and he did not miss the change in expression that flashed across Yi Shan's face. He took a deep breath and continued:

"In the box is a stack of letters, a stack of mothers, and your correspondence with the master."

"Or you can say, it's the mother's confidant letter to the master."

"Master, I would like to ask, who is the person she can't let go of what your mother told you in the letter?"

"And who is the 'he' who said 'since he is married, let's be well together' in the only reply from the master to his mother?"

"Did that person betray my mother?"

"If my mother married that person instead of Xie An, her mother might still be alive today."

At this moment, Xie Chang Yuan's tone was suppressed and severe, his eyes were red, and he continued to ask the question that had troubled him for three years.

"Please tell me, master, who is that person?"

Xie Chang Yuan stared at Yi Shan's face, while Yi Shan just frowned and remained silent.

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Yishan suddenly thought of something, raised his eyes and asked:

"Zhang Yuan, tell the old man first, what happened to the side room in your mansion?"

"The old man is in the hall today, and I have heard a lot of discussions from others. This matter is no trivial matter. You must not lie to the old man. How many years of friendship have the old man and your mother Anyang have, and will not harm you."

Xie Changyuan wasn't sure whether Yishan was trying to confuse things or trying to change the subject, but sooner or later, he and A Yan had to be explained clearly.

"Three years ago, after seeing those letters, I asked Your Majesty to tell me the way to Meishan."

"The snow covered the mountain, but I still went up the mountain."

"Walking to the mountainside, I suddenly couldn't see anything, and I knew in my heart that I should be suffering from the snow blindness that I had heard of."

"I took one step and fell into the snow. At that time, the snow on the mountain was as deep as my waist, and I almost died in the snowdrifts."

"Fortunately, I met A Yan and dragged me out of the snowdrift."

"I didn't realize it at the time, but I still knew that she tore off the cuff, bound my eyes, and took me to the master's Wanxuezhai."

"She is to me..." Xie Changyuan had not yet uttered the words "a life-saving grace", but was interrupted by Yishan's sudden opening.

"and many more."

Yi Shan had a suspicious look on his face, narrowed his eyes and thought, and muttered:

"Your story, I just... seems to have heard..."