Dreaming of Peach Blossoms

47

Lin Peiyan choked on smoke in the cave that day, so that people were a little unconscious on the way back to Chang'an by Gao Ze.In this way, he was brought back to Chang'an in a little confusion.

Gao Ze didn't stop and directly brought him into the palace, and Cheng Moqi didn't see him this time, so he directly took Lin Peiyan into a courtyard of the Lenggong and locked him up.

In the deserted and lonely courtyard in Qingqiu, there are guards outside the door to guard it strictly.

Lin Peiyan didn't know how long he had been locked up here, but someone delivered three meals a day, but there was nothing in this yard, it was very empty, it was too boring.

Moreover, there was no one to serve her, and the little eunuch who came to deliver food every day was still a "dumb" who kept silent.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of pens, inks, papers and inkstones here. In the end, Lin Peiyan simply started to practice calligraphy, writing and writing casually on the calligraphy posts.

After learning the news of Lin Peiyan's death from Gao Zena that day, Cheng Mozhao didn't believe it at first, but all the people sent to investigate came back to report.A person was indeed burned to death in that cave, and it was Luwu who lit the fire himself, and ordered people to seal the cave entrance.

All indications indicated that Lin Peiyan had died in Nanjiang.

It was the first time that Cheng Mozhao hated his incompetence so much. He obviously wanted to rescue someone, but he watched his beloved die in a foreign land.

But once again, he suffered from the pain of losing the one he loved.

Even if Xiao Yan died, he couldn't be left alone in southern Xinjiang.

He secretly swore in his heart that he was determined to put an end to the disaster in southern Xinjiang and avenge Lin Peiyan himself.

Cheng Mozhao had already made up his mind, and now he simply set up a tomb and mourning hall for Lin Peiyan in the palace.

Mo Xinliang had been away from Chang'an for a while, and Fu Shuang couldn't find him. After hearing the news of Lin Peiyan's death, she was sobbing and choking.After they came to the palace with Ling Xuehan, they couldn't control their tears.

Brother Xiao Yan was still fine when he left the hospital.

And why brother Xiaoyan went to southern Xinjiang to die, all this made him puzzled.

Fu Shuang kept crying with red eyes, even Ling Xuehan's careful comfort was useless.

The originally quiet mourning hall was disturbed by a burst of chaotic footsteps.

Cheng Mozhao, who was kneeling in front of Lin Peiyan's empty coffin in plain clothes, was dragged up from behind.

Facing Cheng Mozhao's face, Ning Wanyu slammed his fist hard, knocking him down to the ground.

Fu Shuang was taken aback by this sudden situation, and stared blankly at Ning Wanyu who was full of anger.

It was Ling Xuehan who reacted first and got up quickly to stop the angry Ning Wanyu from continuing to beat people.

"Ning Shilang, calm down."

Ning Wanyu shook off Ling Xuehan's restraint with his sleeves, and stared coldly at Cheng Mozhao.He walked to the empty coffin in three or two steps, stretching out his hand as if wanting to open the coffin.

Only then did Cheng Mozhao stand up and stop Ning Wanyu.

"Cheng Mozhao, you just got to know Ah Yan earlier, why do you take the lead in everything?" Ning Wanyu angrily grabbed Cheng Mozhao's collar, and cursed viciously: "Now he is dead. Now, why should you set up a spirit card for him. What qualifications do you have, are you worthy?"

Cheng Mozhao still looked desperate, but he just stretched out his hand to push Ning Wanyu's hand away, and said flatly: "Xiaoyan is my beloved, so I am naturally qualified."

"Why are you pretending to be affectionate with an empty coffin? Why didn't you protect him? If it wasn't for you, why would he be forced to go to southern Xinjiang? How could he die?"

Fu Shuang wiped away her tears when she heard the words, stood up and said timidly, "Don't quarrel... at least don't quarrel at this time."

Cheng Mozhao closed his eyes, and said with a painful expression: "I will definitely put an end to the chaos in southern Xinjiang, and I will bring Xiaoyan back. Even if it turns into dust and smoke, I won't let him stay in southern Xinjiang alone."

Ling Xuehan frowned and said: "You want to lead troops to attack the southern border? This matter has not yet been approved by the emperor, you..."

"Tomorrow, I will ask for an order in the court hall and set off on another day."

Only then did Ning Wanyu calm down, and said sharply after hearing the words: "I will go too."

"What are you going to do? You're just a weak scholar. You have nothing to do with killing the enemy." Cheng Mozhao frowned and refused.

But Ning Wanyu sneered: "Cheng Mozhao, stop looking down on people. And because of Ah Yan, I will definitely not let go."

After finishing speaking, he didn't speak anymore, just burned three sticks of incense in front of the mourning hall and left the palace.

Cheng Mozhao really did what he said, and the next day he knelt in the court hall and asked the emperor to issue an order to allow him to lead troops to quell the chaos in southern Xinjiang.

And Ning Wanyu also stood up and said to go.

Cheng Moqi didn't agree immediately, but frowned and looked at the two kneeling in the hall.Of course he knew that Brother Huang was eager to avenge Lin Peiyan, but he was very clear in his heart,

Lin Peiyan was living well at this time, but he couldn't tell the truth.

In the end, I had to agree to this matter.But he was naturally worried about the health of the emperor's brother, who just happened to be going to fight again because of his injuries, but he couldn't, so he had to send more people to protect King Ning.

Cheng Mozhao moved quickly, and left Chang'an after dispatching troops.

Ning Wanyu also followed.

Cheng Mozhao and his party went, and Cheng Moqi received a secret report.That Luwu really wanted to make a fuss in the cave where "Lin Peiyan" was burned to death that day, but he naturally knew that the purpose of the emperor's trip was not just to calm the chaos.

When Cheng Moqi came here in person, he saw Lin Peiyan practicing calligraphy with a calm expression.

And Lin Peiyan also knew that he was coming, but he didn't even bother to kneel down.

"Are you getting more and more courageous? How dare you not kneel when you see me?"

Lin Peiyan's pen-writing hand paused for a moment, but instead he laughed lightly: "Then please ask the emperor to give the grassroots a capital punishment?"

"You?" Cheng Moqi was displeased and was about to get angry, but was slightly stopped by Gao Ze behind him.

"I really can't figure out why Brother Huang loves you so much."

Cheng Moqi naturally sat down on the Arhat couch in the room, he naturally did not forget why he came here.

Lin Peiyan just lowered his eyes and tilted his head slightly to look at the two people in the room, "Cheng Mozhao and I just repaid each other's kindness, that's all."

Cheng Moqi sneered when he heard the words, "Now you don't want to believe that the emperor's love and righteousness to you, you can still deceive yourself and say that it is just kindness. I know that the emperor was sorry for you, but because of this Isn't it enough to pay?"

"Or, do you want him to pay you with his life?"

Lin Peiyan put down his pen and said with a dull expression, "What do I want his life to do?"

"Now he thinks you are dead, and he wants to go to southern Xinjiang to quell the chaos." Cheng Moqi sneered, "What are you talking about to quell the chaos? He clearly wants to bring your body back. But how can this person be so defenseless?" Well, this trip must be very dangerous."

Lin Peiyan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and was suddenly in a state of confusion.

☆、Embracing with snow on the temples