Chapter 113 The Old Lady of the Jia Family
Chapter 113 The Old Lady of the Jia Family
Xiangyun, Zijuan and others were eating Huaiyang cuisine in a restaurant when they accidentally heard the news that the old lady was in poor health.
The three of them suddenly found the food tasteless, and left a whole table of food.
After the older man at the next table finished talking about the old lady, he started playing rock-paper-scissors and drinking with others.
Xiangyun and the others sat at the table in a daze. They really wanted to go up and ask whether what they said was true or false.
But he was afraid of exposing his identity, so he had to continue sitting at the dinner table and listening to their conversation, but the man never mentioned the old lady again.
Xiangyun quickly rubbed her eyes and pinched her arm hard. She knew in her heart that this was not a dream.
It was they who insisted on coming here to eat Huaiyang cuisine, and then heard others talking about the old lady, but now none of them can swallow a bite of food.
I don’t know how long it took, but the people at the next table left the restaurant, and the other guests also left one after another, leaving only Xiangyun and the others.
Only then did they realize that it was getting late and they should go back to discuss a plan.
In order to prevent Xiangyun from getting too emotional, Zijuan went to find a carriage on her way back and asked the coachman to drive slowly and steadily.
The three girls went home with worried looks on their faces.
After returning to the courtyard, Xiangyun felt a little sore in her calves, and then she lay on the bed and talked to Zijuan and the others.
At first, no one was willing to speak, because they knew in their hearts that the man was talking about the old lady.
Now they are in Yangzhou, how can they get the news from the capital?
And even if he went back, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he could not go back to visit openly. He could only let Yuanyang arrange it and secretly see the old lady.
If I don't go back, I will feel uneasy.
If I go back, what will be the proper way?
At this time, Xiangyun felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She felt that the little life was naughty in her stomach, and he held Xiangyun tightly.
Xiangyun was a mother for the first time, so she had no idea that this was fetal movement.
Xiangyun suddenly felt a little nervous. She wondered if she was having a miscarriage.
So she slowly calmed herself down, took a deep breath, and the little guy in her belly slowly calmed down.
She looked at Zijuan and Xueyan with anticipation.
Zijuan said softly: "If we can see the old lady, let's go see her for the last time!"
She paused and continued, "Miss Yun, you've been pregnant for over three months. Now is a critical moment, and everything needs to be carefully considered!"
Suddenly Xueyan suggested, "Master Yu is also in the silk business.
Moreover, his family's business is also very famous in Yangzhou and he has extensive connections.
Let him send someone to find out whether what that person said is true or not, so that we can know the truth.
If it's about the old lady, let's discuss whether or not to go to the capital."
After hearing this, Xiangyun and Zijuan nodded in agreement.
So, they decided to discuss it with Mr. Yu when he came to the courtyard.
After they finished talking about the old lady, they all sat quietly in the room without saying a word.
The old lady is naturally a good person, otherwise she wouldn't have lived such a long and blessed life today.
Now she is lying on her sickbed, dying, just waiting for that day to come.
However, things are different now. They no longer belong to the Jia family and can no longer leave whenever they want. Everything must be planned carefully to be safe.
Xiangyun suddenly felt that the Jia Mansion was just a dream to her.
In the dream, there is someone who loves and cares for her, but once she wakes up, it is no longer a place she can enter.
She hadn't set foot in that place that she had been dreaming about for many years.
She had to admit that it was the old lady who gave her love and it was the sisters in the garden who gave her the courage to live.
Now everyone is like birds under the eaves, flying away and going their separate ways.
However, if the news is true, she has to go back even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers between her!
The night was getting deeper and deeper. Xiangyun was pregnant. Zijuan and Xueyan comforted Xiangyun and told her to have a good rest, and then the two of them left.
Xiangyun was very sad and afraid that she would not be able to see Lady Jia for the last time.
But now a little life was quietly growing in her belly. She didn't dare to be too sad and could only comfort herself.
She gradually fell asleep.
Daiyu didn't know what was wrong tonight and couldn't fall asleep even though she was lying in bed.
So she put on her pajamas, slowly got out of bed, and lit the oil lamp.
She slowly found out the letters the prince had written to her after they fell in love, and then put them in an exquisite brocade box.
The moon is so beautiful tonight!
Daiyu gently took out a piece of pink and purple letter paper, thought for a moment, and wrote: "Your Majesty,
well.
Yu'er misses you!
The mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth merge,
Only then will I dare to break up with you!
Missing you is a disease, but there is no medicine to cure it!
The pain of lovesickness can be matched by red beans!
Thinking of you, Yu'er, I write this on the night of the full moon! "
After I finished writing it, I felt it was too ordinary, so I had to tear it up and write it again.
She just smiled slightly, changed her writing style, and instantly had an idea.
Daiyu spread out another piece of purple flowered paper and began to write: "My Lord, I hope you are well.
Your Majesty, it has been a very difficult journey. I hope you take care.
I kiss you thousands and think of you thousands!
Take care of yourself, for me and for our love.
My thoughts and blessings will cross the mountains and rivers,
Passing through the Great Wall,
Fly across the vast grassland and arrive at the prince's side.
The silk ribbon has tied the knot of love, and the magpie bridge will always be there, embracing them forever!
I have walked the vast and boundless road to the end of the world,
I gazed at the distant clouds and trees,
You, where are you?
May we meet and embrace each other forever.
I love you so much,
I miss you so much!
I wish I could grow wings under my ribs so that I could fly to my lover with the wind!
I want to be your hard armor
I want to be the sharp sword at your waist
I want to be your horse.
Accompany you to kill enemies and wander
Go travel around the world!
May this life, the next life, and every minute of the future
Every second, for all eternity, together forever."
After Daiyu finished writing, she felt as if she had used up all her energy in her life.
She closed her eyes, thought quietly for a while, and took out a sachet she had made herself.
It seemed as if the prince saw all of this.
She found a few thick cotton clothes and packed them together with the letter and the sachet in a bundle.
The next step is to quickly find a reliable person to deliver these things to the prince.
Tomorrow, I will ask the kitchen to bake some pancakes and steam some buns, put them in a box, and bring them to the prince.
Daiyu thought that it must be very cold in the north, and these foods should be able to be kept.
Only then did Daiyu feel satisfied.
It has always been the prince who handles things for Yu'er. This is the first time that Daiyu has done this for the prince.
Since you love, don’t give up. Even if you are broken into pieces in the future, you will not regret it as long as you have loved.
Your Highness, how are you doing? Can you feel my worry?
The Huns are brave and warlike, but also fickle. How can you negotiate with them?
If a war really breaks out, commanding a battle will not be an easy task!
Even if the prince's team won the battle, it was a bloody victory through hail of bullets!
Daiyu would rather not have this supreme honor, but only wants the prince to return safely.
Daiyu gently spread out the rice paper and wrote the poem softly:
"Don't laugh, Lord, who is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
When I wrote the word "回", it seemed as if I saw the prince really riding his horse towards me.
She wrote in cursive script, "As long as the flying general of Longcheng is there, the Hu horse will not be allowed to cross the Yinshan Mountains!"
Her handwriting was majestic and written in one breath, as if she was going to the battlefield to kill the Huns.
She used to like regular script, but later found that running script was more heroic.
She instantly fell in love with running script.
"Flying General of Dragon City", Your Majesty, Yu'er doesn't want you to be "Flying General of Dragon City".
Yu'er wants to stay with you every night, every day and forever.
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