Hanmu Chunhua

46、Chapter 46

Three months later, Kangxi returned to Beijing from outside the Great Wall. On the next morning, Yinzhen reported to Kangxi all the affairs in Beijing as usual. After the report, Kangxi suddenly asked about Honghui's coma that day, and Yinzhen had to kneel down again and told Kangxi According to the truth, Honghui, the son-in-law, was in a coma caused by a nightmare technique. Afterwards, he went through the shaman's blessing ceremony and passed the crisis. Now he is safe and sound.

"Oh? What happened to the Wanyan family? Could it be that she also suffered from the nightmare technique?" Kangxi looked at Yinzhen in a flat tone, but he seemed to have already understood what happened in Sibeile's mansion.

"Returning to Emperor Ama, I don't dare to make a decision..." Yin Zhen replied with a hesitant bow.

"I can't be sure?! You really don't know what you're thinking? What are you doing?! For the sake of your son-in-law, you can believe any nonsense!" Kangxi's tone suddenly turned cold.

"If you go back to Emperor Ama, I don't dare! No one can prove whether Honghui's awakening is related to Wanyan's coma. How dare I use demonic words to confuse people." Yinzhen hurriedly leaned over in great fear and explained. .

"Have you found out who did it?" Kangxi kept his eyes on Yinzhen's back for a long time before Fang asked again.

"I still don't have a clue about Huihuang Ama's words." Yinzhen said respectfully.

"Then check it out carefully for me as soon as possible. If you dare to murder the royal blood, you are an unforgivable crime, and you must be strictly investigated." Thinking of this kind of sorcery, Kangxi was quite concerned. He thought that the other party's hand could reach his son's house today. , Tomorrow, he might be able to sneak into the palace.

"My son obeys the order!" Yinzhen immediately leaned over again and replied.

"How does Wanyan get along with Honghui? How does she evaluate in your house?" Kangxi's topic suddenly turned back to the girl who protected Honghui from disaster.

"Returning to Huang Ama, the Wanyan family and Honghui have a very good relationship on weekdays, they are a little closer than real siblings, they behave carefully in the mansion, and they are quite kind, even the Ulanara family loves her very much. .” Yinzhen hurriedly answered Kangxi’s doubts.

"I got it, I have time to bring Honghui over tomorrow for me to have a look, kneel down!" Kangxi summed up the father-son conversation simply and clearly.

This sentence of Kangxi seems to have a deep meaning. You must know that the emperor’s grandson who can be regarded as particularly important by Kangxi today is Hongxi, the prince’s son. Yinzhen knows in his heart that this is a gift from Kangxi, but he dare not show joy, and still looks calm. After bowing down, he exited the gate of Qianqing Palace, suppressed the joy in his heart, and hurriedly left the palace to return to the mansion. Afterwards, Kangxi summoned Li Dequan again, and casually ordered him to leave the palace. Li Dequan quickly responded and made arrangements. .

On the street in the capital, Kangxi took Li Dequan and several guards in microclothes to a very inconspicuous fortune-telling booth.

"Does this master want to tell a fortune?" The fortune teller seemed to be blind, and he tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Exactly." After Kangxi responded lightly, Li Dequan immediately stepped forward and whispered a few words to the blind fortune teller.

After listening to Li Dequan's words, the blind fortune teller counted with his fingers, with a serious expression on his face, and said after a long time: "These two people's horoscopes are really strange, and they complement each other. Raised in a lowly family, but blessed by gods, if it is a man and a woman, it is a heaven-sent marriage, but now it seems that the fate is not good, unless you can get the help of noble people, you can have a good relationship."

"What if there is no noble person to help?" Kangxi asked again.

"That's okay, it's just that neither of them will die well in the future, but people will inevitably die in the end, and timing is also a matter of luck. We can only blame them for being unlucky and not being favored by a nobleman." The blind fortune teller said with a smile.

Suddenly a person next to him shouted: "Master, don't listen to the nonsense of the blind man, he is only good at deceiving rich masters, how can he do it accurately?"

"Hey! How can I be inaccurate? You son of a bitch, don't tear down my platform!" Blind Luo retorted angrily.

"I've written down what you just said." Kangxi didn't say whether he believed it or not, but just signaled Li Dejin to give the reward, then turned and left.

The first thing Yinhu did after returning to Beijing was to visit Luliu in the alley of Yongning Temple. Unfortunately, Madam Wu told her that in the past three months, Luliu hadn't shown any sign of sobriety at all. If it wasn't for changing her clothes, If you can still feel her body temperature, you will really have the illusion of dying.

"Master brought back some furs from outside the Great Wall, you go and check with Xiao Rongzi, and then pack them up, the weather is getting colder, first prepare a few winter clothes for the girl, if there is anything missing inside and out, hurry up and Yan Jin told him to get someone to make it up, and my master went in to see her." After explaining a few words to the two nuns, Yinhu went into the room to look at the green willow.

The Dongci room was so quiet that only the sound of Yinhu's footsteps and breathing could be heard. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Luliu, and stretched out his hand to gently caress her face. The temperature in his palm showed that she was still alive. If no one told her about the way her eyes were tightly closed, they would just think that she was just sleeping soundly.

"Why don't you wake up? It's been three months since I went to the outside of the Great Wall. When did you become so sleepy? What a bad girl, I've never seen you so lazy before." Yinhu felt a soreness in her heart , a sense of extreme grief.

Yan Jin stood by the door and didn't dare to disturb the master's contemplation, but he really couldn't figure it out, there was nothing outstanding about this girl, so why did the master fall in love with her?Yan Jin scratched his head, puzzled.

When the Xuantian illusion that had been submerged in the mist reappeared, it appeared different from the previous scene. A large courtyard was placed in a corner of the flat ground. Looking around, there was a vague sense of leading to somewhere. There was a small field in front of the courtyard. There is a hot spring fruit forest in the back, full of pastoral landscape scenery, the main house of the courtyard is a partition of five rooms wide, and there are side rooms on both sides, one is the medicinal material room, and the other is the storage of utensils. It is more spacious, which is obviously a kind of space formation, and there are three rooms in the east and west, each of which seems to have its own use, but it will not be known in a short time.

Looking from the courtyard to the bright room of the main room, a little doll is sitting on the Arhat couch in the main hall. There are three mirrors on the wall that are similar to the previous ones. What appears in the middle mirror is the scene of Yinhu in the green willow room. …

"Hmm... I didn't expect the red line of time and space to be so strong? It can bring two unrelated people into a concentric body, but how long will Sister Yao wake up?! I'm so bored!! Why can't I come out? Space! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!" the little baby yelled helplessly lying on the couch.

The person named by the little baby is still sleeping quietly on the bed in Dongci room.

Just after the morning of that day, Kangxi was sitting in the Dongnuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace, and when he heard Li Dequan reminding that the fourth elder brother and his son were waiting outside the door, he yelled casually, and Li Dequan immediately withdrew from the palace to announce the decree. Hui, Yinzhen's eldest son, really doesn't have much impression, but it's because he thinks that he can turn danger into good fortune many times, so he has the idea of ​​meeting the emperor's grandson.

Kangxi sat on the chair and watched Yinzhen and Honghui enter the hall to worship, but he was not in a hurry to call out, but carefully observed Honghui's appearance and behavior. When he first entered the hall, he behaved calmly and calmly. Faintly carrying the imposing demeanor that a person in the royal family should have, and now looking closer, there is a sense of calmness and fortitude in the delicate features, and it has been a long time since I saw him cry out, nor did he show a trace of impatience.

"Come on, you are the elder brother Honghui of the fourth family?" Kangxi's thick yet gentle voice suddenly sounded in the silence.

After Yinzhen signaled Honghui to get up, Honghui replied solemnly: "If you go back to Huang Mafa, the emperor's grandson is right."

"That's right! You can have such a temper without arrogance or impetuosity at such a young age. Presumably, you have experienced many disasters to grow up like this?" Kangxi said with satisfaction, pursing the corners of his mouth.

"If you go back to Huang Mafa, your grandson is young, so you are not as calm and composed as Huang Mafa. There is still a lot to learn." Hong Hui replied respectfully with his head bowed.

Kangxi looked at Honghui's steady tone of voice when he answered, coupled with his proper manners, his advances and retreats were measured, he nodded secretly again, and then asked him some personal opinions about his studies, and Honghui was able to answer them in a clear and orderly manner. Kangxi was very satisfied with this emperor's grandson, and naturally left a deep impression on him. When Yinzhen and his son were about to leave, he generously bestowed many rewards.

Honghui looked at the rewards given by Kangxi, but he was not happy at all. He intuitively thought that if Luliu was here, he would be able to give these things to Luliu. She must be happier than himself...but it’s been a long time. Seeing Lu Liu, I wonder how she is doing now?

"Ama, my son wants to see Luliu, can you allow him to see her?" Honghui looked at Yinzhen full of expectation, hoping to see his father nodding in agreement.

"It's not that Ama refuses to let you go, it's that Luliu is still awake, it's useless for you to go, anyway, someone will take good care of her." Yinzhen glanced at him, coldly rejecting Honghui's request.

"Oh...." Honghui's originally bright eyes dimmed because of Yinzhen's words, and he let out a soft sigh of loss.

Yinzhen looked at Honghui silently, feeling helpless in his heart. From the news sent from the sticky pole, he knew that Luliu still had no signs of waking up, and only the remaining trace of breath hung her life. However, if Hong Hui saw her appearance, he might not be able to give up in his heart, so no matter what, he couldn't be soft-hearted about this matter.

There is another thing in Yinzhen's heart that he can hardly believe. When he asked the eminent monks in Wutai Mountain and several eminent monks in temples near the capital for fortune-telling, he asked whether Luliu could be accepted as a wife and concubine to stay in the mansion. , but all the masters said almost the same after divination. They all said that Luliu's fate appeared to be broken and then established. Without fate, her marriage has long been tied to another person by the heavens. If someone wants to break it up forcibly, it will destroy the fate that Da Qing had already corrected.

As soon as Yinzhen heard that it was related to the fate of the Qing Dynasty, he chose to remain silent. As a member of Aixinjueluo and the royal family, he never dared to gamble on such a big event, even if no one knew about it. But he can't lie to himself not to care, so he can only refuse Honghui's request to visit Luliu, because he understands Honghui's feelings for Luliu. If we keep getting along, there is no guarantee that things will not change in the future. However, after thinking about it again, Honghui's problem is not that difficult. The real trouble is the eighth brother. I don't know if he is Luliu's destined person. If not, he is already in trouble. What should the eighth brother do?But the eighth brother has always been smart...maybe he will know how to choose?