I wish for a long time

"Crack-"

Ye Jiu touched the teacup with a shake of her hand, and she hurriedly straightened her up, "Mr., did you make a mistake?"

What is that right? !

It doesn't look right anywhere! !

Nan Yuan was also dumbfounded, he opened and closed his mouth, and murmured: "First... sir..."

Ye Jiu is a woman, and my husband is right, that means...

Nan Yuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, his hand holding the sword trembled a little.

And Qi Shao'an clasped Ye Jiu's palm tightly, even though she had read a lot of poetry and books, it was hard to imagine that the grand son of Zhenyuanhou's Mansion was actually a woman.

Hearing the surprised voice in his ear, the old gentleman lightly scraped off the tea leaves, and even took a sip.

"Jin'er, it's indeed a girl."

Although it was expected, as soon as this remark came out, the expressions of several people present changed.

Nan Yuan even made a bang, and the saber fell to the ground.

He never expected that the son he had been looking for for many years, in the end, was...Miss?

The old man glanced at him lightly, turned around, and looked at Ye Jiu and Qi Shaoan who were sitting beside him.

But at this moment, both of them were stunned like ice sculptures.

Ye Jiu scrubbed the soft bark in his hands like a stick in his throat.

She thought that her identity as a woman could clean herself and this Laoshizihou's mansion, but unexpectedly, they happened to be together.

She trembled, looked at the old gentleman, and remained silent.

The old gentleman's voice was still calm: "Back then, Madam had a difficult labor and tried to save Jin'er. The general couldn't bear Madam's suffering, so he announced to the outside world that he had given birth to a boy."

Ye Jiu's brows twitched, Gubai's novels were set as standard, sons of aristocratic families, women pretending to be men, her mother had dystocia.

Check it out, it's all set.

"Even the emperor has never known about this matter."

The old gentleman turned his head and took a deep look at her, and said with a smile, "It's just unimaginable, goodbye, this is the situation."

Ye Jiu frowned, she clearly saw the regret and pain flashing in the old man's eyes.

The old gentleman sighed slightly and said lightly:

"The general fights all the year round, and Jin'er grew up under the old man's nose. No matter what the boys are like, what about the girls, Jin'er has never lost to any children of the same age."

The old gentleman paused and sighed, "But, when Jin'er was eight years old, everything changed."

changed?changed……

Hearing the words, Ye Jiu felt his heart throbbing, sour and astringent, a little unbearable.

"More than a month after Jin'er's birthday banquet, bad news suddenly came from the border. Madam fell ill, and the Eagle Camp under the General's command was almost wiped out, and the Tiger Camp was not in Beijing.

Ye Jiu clenched his fists subconsciously, but he didn't want to hurt Qi Shao'an who was in a daze.

Qi Shao'an felt the deep uneasiness of the people around her, she jumped out of her own thoughts, and gently stroked her back.

Ye Jiu trembled, took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

She didn't know why, but her heart ached.

The old gentleman had a panoramic view of the actions of the two, but he didn't say much, but continued indifferently: "In August of that year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace held a Mid-Autumn banquet. Did not go."

"But I don't want to, a sudden change happened."

"The younger brother of the Holy Majesty took advantage of the family banquet to raise his troops to rebel, and first held down the military positions in the capital, so there is no doubt that the Hou Mansion will not escape the enemy's hands."

The old man's voice gradually slowed down, and he stared at the door in a daze: "I was not there when the rebels entered the mansion. I only heard the general's subordinates report that the Hou Mansion was in chaos at that time. When they came to support, they found that the little prince had disappeared. .”

"Gone?"

Ye Jiu blurted out and asked in a surprised voice.

The old man nodded, his haggard hands trembling slightly, "The whole house, including the servants and servants, are dead or alive, but only Jin'er is missing."

……

Zhenyuan Hou Mansion in the eighth year of Zhengyuan

"Report! Zhai Lian, General Zhai Lian, the right guard of the Tiger Camp, has seen his wife, and the rebels have all encircled and suppressed them, so my wife can rest assured."

The woman in the blue and white shirt standing in front of the steps stood tall and straight at the door. Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body trembled slightly, but she still stood guard in front of the steps of the inner courtyard.

"General Zhai has worked hard. Please also send a team to count the casualties of the government soldiers and servant girls, and report them in full."

"Yes!"

Zhai Lian hesitated for a moment, "Then this inner courtyard..."

The woman in the green shirt smiled slightly, with a rare look of relief on her face, "I have been staying here all this time, and I have lived up to it in the end."

Jin'er was still inside, even if she died, she would not let the rebels step forward.

Zhai Lian nodded, and immediately took orders: "Yes!"

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the body of the woman in the blue shirt couldn't help shaking a few times, and the maid hurriedly supported her: "Ma'am, don't stay here anymore, go and rest first."

The woman in the blue shirt looked at the soldiers all over the courtyard, and finally showed some tiredness on her fair face. She nodded and turned to walk towards the inner courtyard.However, before he took a few steps, he saw a servant girl stumbling towards her.

The woman in the blue shirt suddenly felt a thump in her heart.

At the same time, there was a rush of horseshoes at the door, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Is the madam safe?! Is the son safe?!"

The general cupped his hands: "Return to Bai to join the army, my wife and son are all safe."

Immediately, the man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, his firm brows and eyes were somewhat sharp, and he was actually somewhat similar to the old man.

Before the man had time to continue asking, he heard a shrill female voice:

"Madam is not well, son... the son is gone!"

……

In the bamboo garden, the maids and servants were lying on the ground in disorder, and even the government soldiers who were drawn fell down.

The woman in the green shirt staggered all the way into the house, passed out the crooked servants to distinguish carefully, and finally looked at the empty bed, didn't lift it up in one breath, and passed out.

"Send Madam back to the room!"

The man followed closely, his hands clenched into fists, he gritted his teeth, stepped over the crooked servant step by step, and walked into the bedroom.

Sure enough, there was nothing on the bed except the servants and maids all over the floor.

The usual little guy who jumped at him as soon as he saw him and called him "Uncle Bai" was gone.

He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he will not faint like his wife. Even if he is very surprised and angry, he still keeps his voice steady:

"Jin'er, don't hide anymore, Uncle Bai knows you must be afraid to hide...Come out, you're already safe..."

"Jin'er? You are so smart, how could you be taken away by others, come out quickly, stop making trouble..."

"Jin'er, Uncle Bai is back, come out quickly..."

"Jin'er..."

……

"Later, the Holy Spirit issued an order to close the city for ten days, and not even a bird could fly out of the capital. However, there was still no news at all."

The old gentleman let out a long sigh, leaned back, and leaned against the back of the chair.

"Not even a single hair."

Ye Jiu frowned, and asked tentatively: "Mr., you mean, there was no trace of a fight in the room, and then Xiao Shizi disappeared out of thin air?"

The old gentleman took a deep breath and nodded: "Everyone in the courtyard and the house was stunned, and the bedding on the bed was neat, but the person was gone."

"Even the ink pills are gone."

Ye Jiu pursed his lips, feeling a little weird.

The old gentleman suddenly smiled sadly: "14 years..."

"A whole thousand years..."

He tilted his head back, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and fell into his gray temples, and he let out another long sigh.

"Jin'er was kidnapped by thieves, and her life and death have been unknown for 14 years. Now, she finally came back."

Before Ye Jiu could finish digesting what happened just now, the old gentleman suddenly stood up, and under her surprised eyes, he lifted his robe, and with a "boom", knelt down in front of her on one knee.

Nan Yuan followed suit and knelt down.

Ye Jiu was instantly dumbfounded, and she jumped up like a conditioned reflex: "Old man, Nanyuan, what are you doing?!"

She tried to pull the old gentleman, but she couldn't pull it at all.

The old man kept his hands folded, nodded his head slightly, and said in a loud and deep voice:

"General Zhenyuan Marquis Lin Fu joined the army and is also the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion. Baijian, I wish you well."

He immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Jiu with fiery eyes:

"Jin'er, follow me back to the capital."

……

Ye Jiu stood in the middle of the courtyard for a long time after seeing off the old man and Nan Yuan.

not moving at all.

Wei Yu and Qian Yun stood in front of the east hall door, looking outside and inside the house, not knowing what to do.

No matter how long brother Ye stood in the yard, the young lady was in the room in a daze.

Even though there were only a dozen or so steps away, it was like a moat at this moment.

Ye Jiu's heart is in a mess right now.

The impact of that kneeling was really too great.

Don't say anything about Hou Fuhou's house, but an elder suddenly kneels in front of you, who can stand it?

Moreover, all of these are coincidental and somewhat weird.

The same eight years old, the same birthday, the same objects.

If she hadn't clearly remembered every detail from kindergarten to elementary school, she would have believed in this shocking fate.

But then why did she come here?

This question was like a thorn in her heart.

Why come.

Is it Shao'er, or...Houfu?

Ye Jiu turned his head to look at the east hall, against the sunlight, it was pitch black there.

But the snow-white skirt quietly fell into her eyes.

She looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

No matter why you come, you are you after all.

You are Ye Jiu, and you love her.

Ye Jiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, just when Wei Yu and Qian Yun thought Brother Ye was going to pass his breath, Ye Jiu opened his eyes.

She pursed her lips and walked towards the east hall.

The room was fairly bright, Qi Shaoan leaned on the chair just now, as if he hadn't moved.

Ye Jiu got closer, and was about to speak when he realized that Qi Shao'an had already closed his eyes.

Ye Jiu sighed helplessly, stepped forward quietly, and was about to pick her up, but found that there were two tear stains on that white and smooth cheek.

Ye Jiu was startled, Shao'er...

The bitterness that was suppressed just now gushed out like a spring, splashing everywhere.

At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to advance or retreat together.

Every time she agreed to protect her, in the end she made Shao'er feel uneasy.

He talked about how he loved her.

Ye Jiu wiped away the remaining teardrops on her face with trembling hands, but froze the moment he touched her.

There was a burst of burning heat in the fingertips.

Ye Jiu panicked for a moment, and quickly touched Qi Shaoan's forehead, at this moment, it was terribly hot.

She didn't care about anything else, picked up Qi Shaoan and ran out, shouting as she ran:

"Qianyun, hurry up, go and make a bowl of ginger soup."

"Wei Yu, take good care of Shao'er, I'll go to Baishantang to invite a doctor!"

Ye Jiu kicked open the door, ran to the bed, she gently put Qi Shaoan down.

Wei Yu followed in, and before she could take over, the young lady, who was a little confused from burning, grabbed Big Brother Ye by the collar:

"Ajiu...don't go..."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to post it yesterday, but it turned out to be too late.

The next chapter... emm... Slight abuse, very sweet...

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