She couldn't bear to linger on this place any longer, turned around and walked out of her mother's room.Stepping on the ruins, she came to her father's room.The same confusion, the same cruelty telling of the death of his father.He will no longer stand behind the desk and talk to himself about military affairs, nor will he severely reprimand himself, nor will he hug himself to comfort himself and say that he will give himself a piece of the world.She caressed the desk of her father Qin. It was the place where he used to work, but now it was cold, without a trace of warmth.

She felt a little strange when her finger touched a depression, and pressed down slowly and hard.Clap, a sound resounded in the room. She was surprised and looked around for the source of the sound, only to find that a hidden grid had popped open on the white wall.There are traces of the original paintings on this wall, presumably it is the place where my father hid confidential documents.She immediately went over to have a look, and there were really a lot of confidential documents inside, one by one, well packaged.Finally, she saw a scroll, which was so familiar. She untied the fixed rope and opened it. Isn’t this the picture of General Zaimei? The picture is her and Chunxi, but the strange thing is The year of this painting is much older than their age.A letter fell out of the scroll, and Duanyan picked it up to see, it was written by his mother, and it said Duanyan's close letter.Startled, she immediately opened the letter, which read:

My son, when you read this letter, your father and mother are no longer alive, but you are not alone. Although your father and mother cruelly left you young, they are still watching you from heaven.Mother wants to follow your father and love him all her life. This is the only thing I can do for him.You once asked me where this painting came from, and I told you that it was given to us by a wandering Taoist priest, but there is still something I haven't told you.Daoist Yunyou once predicted the fate of our Yang family today, and it was really accurate.He asked us to hand over this painting to you, and asked you to keep it properly, it will come in handy in the future.There is also a secret letter in the secret compartment, which may be useful to you.This is the only thing my mother can do for you. I am not a good mother. I did not take good care of you, which caused you to suffer so much.Although your mother is about to die, she believes that you can live a good life, live a wonderful life, and live a beautiful life with your father and mother.

Looking at the large ink blotches on the letter, it was caused by my mother's tears dripping down and the ink melted. Duanyan was already crying like rain.Sitting in the ruins, holding the letter and the scroll, she burst into tears like a child.

Farewell book, two or three lines, written in the cold winter of January in the study, held by the world, the ink is still there, the person is dead

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After returning from the Yang Mansion, although her eyes were red and swollen, she had returned to normal. After packing up all the scrolls of letters, she settled her mood, just like what her mother said, she wanted to live a good life and take their share with her.

During the daytime of the second day, she came to the vicinity of Zhanqiao Garden to inspect the terrain.This is a very large garden, which was originally the residence of wealthy merchants. It has a unique Jiangnan water rhyme, carps in lotus ponds, springs and streams, and it is too beautiful to behold.It's just that there are heavy guards, so she can't get too close to see it. After confirming her visiting route, she decided to visit at night.

The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful of the candles~ The watchmen walked through the street downstairs of the inn to inform people that it was midnight.Most people in the inn have fallen asleep, but there are always some exceptions.The window of Duanyan's room was opened, and she was wearing night clothes with Xiuming on her back, poked her head out, and looked down, this is the second floor, it was easy for her to jump off.Wow, landed neatly, rolled forward to remove the force of the fall, and quickly ran on the street.Suddenly seeing the fire of patrolling soldiers in front of her, she immediately moved her dantian with luck, lightened her body, kicked the ground suddenly, and flew up to the roof of the roadside building.Stepping on the tiles, it was as light as nothing, touching the ground silently, and the bright moon hung behind her, as bright and clear as a moon disk.Like a rabbit, she flew away on the eaves, heading in the direction of Zhanqiao Garden.

The author has something to say: [Note 1] From "Liting Banquet with Xie Zhi Sha"

The rescue is unfolding, everyone can see Duanyan and Chunyu meet today, O(∩_∩)O haha~

It’s been so long since I’ve written a short essay, and no one has written a long comment for me, and no one has voted for me as the overlord, (ˇ?ˇ) I think~

I will continue to work hard, as long as there are more favorites, more clicks, and more friends who are willing to give me comments, I will be very happy. Your support is my biggest motivation O(∩_∩)O

☆、Chapter 41 Rescue (Search)

In the dead of night, all the people in Zhaiqiao Garden had fallen asleep, only the guards were still standing on their posts faithfully.It's just that no matter how dedicated they are, they can't find out that someone has actually invaded Zhanqiao Garden.

Duanyan walked around the corridor, walked through the garden, and came to the rooms where each concubine lived.She went in and searched one by one, one courtyard after another, no, no, where is it? She searched the whole Zhanqiao Garden, but there was no trace of Chunxiu at all, even the maid's room and the kitchen. I searched carefully.Could it be that Chunzhen isn't here at all?

Not far away, there was a patrol fire coming, she was startled, this is a dead end, there is no way to hide, she had no choice but to open a door beside her, and hid in.She breathed a sigh of relief when the guard's fire light went away.She turned around and saw that this room seemed to be the maid's room.It was quite simple, with a sleeping maid lying on the wooden bed.She slowly approached the wooden bed, thinking in her heart whether she should ask if it would be faster, but this idea was immediately dismissed by her, how could she expose her traces, it would be extremely unfavorable for her to save Chunzheng .However, just when she was about to leave the room, she accidentally kicked the spittoon on the ground, chuff, the sound of the spittoon rubbing against the ground was extremely ear-piercing, like someone scraping a blackboard with their fingernails, and Duanyan's heart was also crushed. The shaving was extremely uncomfortable, and cold sweat immediately flowed down the back.

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