Seventh Pagoda

It was rare for Yun Jian to be so obedient and clingy, and she pulled Tan Wan to prevent him from leaving: "You are not allowed to leave, stay on guard, in case he wakes up, you will come in handy." Tan Wan didn't speak, and let him pull him.

Yun Jian looked at the person lying on the bed, and said slowly: "I don't know why... I think this person is very familiar... Actually, I don't remember very clearly what happened before my adoptive father adopted me, but I used to often dream about something...

I dreamed that I had an older brother when I was very young... Later, I was adopted by someone... But it's so strange, why can't I remember it now... Since that person adopted me, then why did I get adopted later? Will he be adopted by his adoptive father?

Did he drop me?Why did he throw me away?Does he not like me..."

Yun Jian didn't realize that she was acting like a baby.

Tan Wan sat silently at the side, letting Yun Jian tug on his sleeve to act like a baby, listening to the voice that was once very familiar to him, and which made him feel nostalgic at this moment, and his thoughts returned to 15 years ago.

When he picked up Yunjian, it was the coldest winter of that year.

It was rare for Tianxianyuan to close the door early at the moment of Shen Shi. Tan Wan shrank her neck and walked out, thinking to go back to get warm and warm. When she walked out of the gate, she saw a little doll in the corner with thin clothes and a thin layer of snowflakes on her body. , even more weak and pitiful.

Tan Wan took out a few ingots of silver from her bosom, and quietly placed them at the little baby's feet. When he reached the door, opened the door, turned around and closed it, only to find that the little baby standing at the door had followed her all the way.

His bare feet were already red and swollen from the cold, and there were sores on the broken skin. He just stretched out two hands that were also swollen and sore, spread the money in his palms, and smiled at Tan Wan: "Your."

Seeing the situation of hunger and cold, the smile on his face was clean and flawless.Tan Wan didn't answer, he reopened the door like a ghost, and asked, "Do you want to come in?"

The little baby tilted her head, smiled brightly, and nodded.

Qin Wan soaked him in water with medicinal herbs, washed him, changed into clean clothes, placed him by the warm fire, and then went to boil the broth carefully, and fed it to the baby.

Seeing that he was full and drowsy, and his head couldn't be controlled, he snuggled him on the couch and coaxed him to sleep.I rolled up my own bedding and arranged for it.

At night, the sores where the ointment was applied were itchy, and the sleeping man subconsciously wanted to scratch. Tan Wan had no choice but to get up and hold the man in his arms, preventing him from scratching.

At the beginning of spring, thinking that the weather is getting warmer and the injuries are healed, it's really inappropriate for me to bring a doll with me before I get married, so Tan Wan is going to send the doll away.

Unexpectedly, after just asking a question, the doll stared her eyes wide open, her big eye sockets filled with tears, and the beads fell endlessly. She shed tears and asked, "You don't want me anymore? You don't want me anymore, woo woo woo ..."

Crying so much that Tan Wan lost her mind, she had no choice but to stay here for the time being.

How can a three-year-old baby be away from others? At that time, the young owner of Tianxianyuan was kidnapped and sent to Zhu Yanmen. After returning, he became poisoned. In the past two years, he has been taking care of him by himself. After Yun Jian, he can spend time with Qi Ao It becomes less.

Not to mention accompanying Qi Ao, it was Tianxianyuan's daily affairs, large and small, which were delayed a lot, so he simply resigned from Tianxianyuan, intending to make Yunjian grow up with peace of mind.

On that day, Qi'ao was wrapped in thick fur clothes, barely showing her eyes, staring at the little Yun Jian, then tilted her head and asked Tan Wan: "You are for him?" Tan Wan nodded head.

Qi Ao then turned around and left without saying a word.Xiao Yunjian opened her two big eyes and tilted her head, not knowing why.Tan Wan walked over and rubbed his little head: "Call me dad."

Yun Jian: "..."

Many things happened later, for example, Tan Wan rescued Zhou Zimo, and every year since then, the head of the Zhou family would bring Zhou Zimo to Tan Wan's place to have a look, and the two dolls became very close friends because of this.Later, someone took the cloud pattern jade and wanted to take Yunjian away.

It is lightly covered with a black mink fur coat, and inside is a five-color elastic ink-jet-painted plain silk garment, which is staggered into a palace brocade of flowers and birds. The five colors are intertwined with engraved silk, with gold strands in between. The whole body is very luxurious and luxurious. It is precisely a pair of paper hanging around the neck.

He said lightly: "The child's father is an old friend of mine, and his elder brother is still alive, and I have settled him properly. The family reunion is a beautiful event, so what does it hurt you?" Tan Wan bowed her head and remained silent.

Qing Hou looked around, and said: "The high-ranking officials and relatives can't tolerate a pharmacist with an unknown history and a baby, and the people in the countryside are so poor and destitute. In recent years, you have paid a lot of money for treating patients, not to mention earning a living. Family belongings, if things go on like this, how can it be good?"

Looking at Yun Jian who was sleeping soundly on the couch, Qinghou persuaded him kindly: "It's better to give it to me, I will protect him for the rest of his life."

The day when he was picked up was snowing heavily, but the day when he was sent away was still full of snowflakes.Tan Wan's coarse clothes did not keep out the cold, she stood blankly at the door, following the winding footprints on the snow, her eyes climbed to the end of the sky...

"Hey, why are you in a daze? Did you even listen to me?" Yun Jian poked her ecstatic Tan Wan with her elbow, with an unhappy expression on her face.Tan Wan finally came back to her senses, looked at Yun Jian for a while, and couldn't help but blurt out and ask, "How is your adoptive father treating you?"

Yun Jian didn't even think about it, she looked proud: "It goes without saying, my foster father treated me the best." Then she looked suspicious: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Tan Wan pulled the sleeve back from Yun Jian's hand, and said casually, "Don't do anything." Looking at Yun Ying who was sleeping peacefully, Tan Wan stood up and said, "It's fine when you wake up and the fever goes away. Be worried." After finishing speaking, he went out on his own.

It was night, the bright moon was in the sky, the bamboo building was peaceful and quiet, Xu Shi was about to enter the palace, and many things had to be taken care of, Jing Fulin and Liangfu stayed up late, and they were discussing something, Yang Yulin didn't feel sleepy, so she went He took a bamboo slip and picked up a lamp to read it by himself.

The candlelight danced softly, with a faint light smoke, looking down at the letter for a few times, and then looking up at Jing Fulin, it was inexplicably reassuring, and the consciousness gradually sank.

When Yang Chen was seven years old, he followed his master into the palace, and when he passed Yong'an Gate, he encountered a siege by accident.The two leading children were dressed in purple satin clothes, with thirteen locks hanging from the belt with a jade belt hook. This was the attire of the royal family, and it was obvious that they had a noble status.

A group of servants beat and kicked a child. While watching, the two occasionally stepped forward and kicked a child, while angrily muttering: "What are you! Study with us too! I'll kill you!" This little bastard!"

Yang Chen couldn't see that he was going to stop him, so he was held back by his master and kept away from him. Seeing Yang Chen's eyes widened with righteous indignation, the master couldn't help laughing: "That's the fifth grandson and the ninth grandson, the one on the ground must be ...The Seventeenth Prince. Now, do you still want to go?"

The grandsons of the five emperors and the grandsons of the nine emperors are the descendants of the current princes of the Eastern Palace, while the biological mother of the seventeenth princes was originally a concubine of the Zhenhai Jiedu envoy of the former dynasty. She was selected as a maid in the imperial concubine's palace. , Only then did the Seventeenth Prince come into being.

In terms of identity, he is the emperor's uncle, but in terms of age, he is a few years younger than the two emperor's grandsons.Yang Chen may not know much about the secrets of the palace, but he knows that it will never be his turn to show up right now.

Silently following behind the master, and was about to leave the palace gate, Yang Chen held the master's hand and stopped: "Master, I... come as soon as I go, okay?"

The master pulled him and looked into his eyes: "Chen'er, Master Xiang Shi often said that in this deep palace, the most precious thing is the word 'cautious', can you save it?"

Yang Chen nodded, his eyes were firm: "Chen'er, don't worry." The master let go of his hand: "Be careful." Yang Chen bowed to the master, turned around and walked away.

Mu Yi, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, was beaten hard. She curled up in her arms and couldn't move. inside.

These eyes are full of concern and pity now. He has grown up so much, no one except his mother concubine will look at him with such eyes. Mu Yi can't tell what kind of feeling it is, but feels hot in the heart. Hotter than any burning wound on the body.

Yang Chen looked at the wounded man in front of him, and felt very unbearable. He was born in the royal family by mistake at his own age.He took out the ointment and helped him apply it carefully. After wiping his face and neck, he naturally untied his clothes.

Mu Yi was startled and ashamed at the same time. She pressed his hand not to move. Yang Chen couldn't help laughing: "They're all boys, why are you ashamed? You don't apply medicine to the wound, but you are the one who hurts."

After speaking, relying on his own strength, the other party was a wounded person, so he stripped off the person's clothes regardless of the three sevens and 21, and applied the medicine on the inside and outside.

Then tidy up the clothes, put the remaining ointment into his arms, and pat his head: "Okay, I have to go, you have to remember to apply the medicine yourself."

Just stood up, turned around and was about to leave, when she found someone grabbed the corner of her clothes, Mu Yi blushed like steamed shrimp, and stammered and asked him: "You...your...what...what...name..."

Yang Chen looked at his cautious and pitiful appearance, couldn't help but turned around and gently hugged him in his arms, like coaxing his own younger brother, and replied softly: "Yang Chen, my name is Yang Chen, you must All right. I'll find a way to see you again."

Before Yang Chen could think of any excuse to use to enter the palace to see Mu Yi, his master took him back to Mobei.

Worrying about Mu Yi's inability to let go, Yang Chen redoubled his studies and passed the imperial examination at the age of 17. His official worship was Dr. Jin Ziguanglu, and he was in charge of Qionglin Yuku.In this way, he finally returned to the palace.

A promise made in childhood, unexpectedly fulfilled ten years later.

At that time, after Xianzong died of illness, the prince came to the throne for Jingzong, but Jingzong was also a sick child, and he went away within a few years.The grandson of the five emperors succeeded to the throne as Wenzong.Wen Zong Mu Ang ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. According to his seniority, Mu Ang wanted to honor Mu Yi as "Emperor Uncle".