Because it happened so coincidentally, more than one person asked, "Who did this? Why did they find such a useless person? They lost more than they gained!"
It's more than just a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken!
Even in modern online marketing, there are skills to blackmail people. You can't blackmail people too harshly, because doing so will cause dissatisfaction among passers-by and lead to a backlash in public opinion.
So, she really encountered a person who used his life to slander her... Especially this person was a son-in-law that men despised the most. His words spread out, and they were so ugly that passers-by couldn't listen to them. Everyone finally remembered that the person he was talking about had actually made a series of extraordinary achievements.
Public opinion just rebounded.
Many scholars wrote articles to vindicate her, calling her a rare and extraordinary woman.
The civil and military officials who were caught off guard: "......???"
And Yan Shiyue.
On the first night she returned to Xishan, she had an inexplicable dream.
In her dream, she was lazily lying on the sofa at home, and her agent Zhou Tian handed her a notebook: "This is tailor-made for you. Everyone knows that you are the lucky charm of the entertainment industry..."
...
...
She opened the script and asked in surprise: "Tang Shiyue?"
"Yes!" Zhou Tian said, "Didn't they say it was tailor-made? The other party is very sincere..."
She was suddenly in a trance.
She tried desperately to tell whether this was a dream or reality, but she couldn't tell the difference. Zhou Tian was still talking, but she couldn't hear it clearly...
Someone said, "Yue'er! Yue'er! Wake up! Yue'er!"
She suddenly opened her eyes.
The Fifth Prince was wearing clothes and holding a candle, standing in front of the bed. Huo Qijing was hugging her tightly. Wei Xin and Wei Bo came very close and said anxiously, "Master!"
Yan Shiyue calmed down and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Wei Xin said, "The master seems to be in a state of nightmare. He keeps waving his arms and cannot be woken up."
You are dreaming.
She took a breath and said, "I know, it's okay, let's all go down."
She wanted to pull herself away from Huo Qijing's arms, but Huo Qijing's hands suddenly tightened and he called her in a low voice: "Yuer?"
She didn't look at him and said, "I want to sleep, you guys go out."
Huo Qijing felt that her expression was different from usual, which frightened him: "Yuer?"
He wanted to say, "Look at me," but she stubbornly kept her eyes down.
Wei Xin advised: "My Lord, please go back first."
The fifth prince saw something was wrong, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "A Jing, it's too late, let's go back first."
Huo Qijing looked at her steadily, and after a while he stood up, walked to the door, and looked back. She was sitting in a daze, her eyes fixed on the void, looking absent-minded.
Huo Qijing hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped back.
Wei Xin poured her some hot tea. She drank half of it and then lay down silently. Wei Xin and the other person blew out the candle and the room returned to darkness.
She opened her eyes silently in the darkness.
It's just a dream.
It's just a dream.
But she couldn't suppress the thought that suddenly popped up in her mind.
What if I could go back?
So how does she choose?
She also has her parents and relatives there, and most importantly, she feels that is the real her.
But Huo Qijing was not there.
There she was the queen and could do whatever she wanted. No civil or military officials would deal with her for no reason, and she could not understand any of their tricks.
But Huo Qijing was not there.
She suddenly became very annoyed and started to cry.
Huo Qijing, wearing only his shirt, stood outside, listening to her crying quietly.
Just now, the moment she woke up, he had a feeling that she would disappear in the next moment.
Until now, his heart is still hanging in the air and has never fallen.
Yan Shiyue fell asleep while crying.
When she woke up, it was already noon.
Wei Xin helped her wash herself and whispered in her ear, "The Marquis has been standing outside all night and is still here!"
No way!!
She quickly ran outside and saw Huo Qijing standing upright in the yard.
She ran up to him and grabbed his arm: "What are you doing? I'm just going crazy, do you want to join in the fun?"
Huo Qijing looked down at her, and after a long while he said coldly: "I don't care if you are a god or a demon. If you dare to leave me and leave, I will go to heaven and hell... and catch you back!" He held her head and warned her harshly: "You'd better remember this!"
He just walked away.
Yan Shiyue: “…”
She rubbed her forehead which was hurt by the massage and thought, can Huo Qijing really read people's minds? How can he know everything?
She really just had a fit of madness in the middle of the night! But she refused to admit it, and felt guilty.
Because at that time, she really missed home and wanted to go back.
After breakfast, she ran to coax him.
The young marquis was usually very easy to coax, but this time, no matter how she coaxed him, he just had a cold face and said nothing.
After a few coaxings, she got angry and thought, if you don't want to pay attention to her, then don't pay attention to her. She still has a long life to live. Why do I have to coax her every time?
So the two began a cold war.
Yan Shiyue didn't want to stay in the mountains, nor did he want to go back to the city, so he simply took a group of people with him every day and let them go wherever they wanted.
Two days later, news came from the capital.
It was rare to have support from scholars, and there were many famous scholars among them. Yan Shiyue was very happy, and suddenly remembered that he had discovered a large mulberry forest when he was wandering around a few days ago. So he asked someone to buy a piece of it, and then took people to make mulberry paper.
Mulberry paper is said to last for a thousand years without rotting, and is flexible, insect-resistant, water-absorbent, and non-fading, making it more suitable for calligraphy and painting than the common bamboo paper nowadays. It just so happens that the Qianqiu Festival, that is, the birthday of Emperor Ming Yan, is approaching, so we can make some paper to cheer him up.
The method of making it is to first soak the mulberry bark in water until it becomes soft, then add lime in a ratio of 10:3, leave it overnight, pour it into an iron container, seal it with mud, and burn it for a day and a night.
In this way, the mulberry bark and the flesh are separated.
Then wrap it with three layers of cloth, bamboo shoots and straw, and step on it hard to remove the dregs of the bark, which will then become fibrous. Take out the fiber of the mulberry bark, rinse it, and pull it up for later use.
Then find a stream, build a pond, put the fiber in the pond to rinse for several days and nights, make it into balls, squeeze out the water, and smash it with a wooden hammer. Then use a pickaxe to break it up, put it in a bag, pound it with a bamboo pole, and then put it in a water tank to wash it. Then bleach it with straw ash water, pound it repeatedly with a wooden stick, and float it for a day and a night. All impurities are cleaned.
Then drain the materials and put them into the stream to let the flowing water rinse them clean. Then the last step is to spread them evenly on the curtain and let them dry.
Once he was busy, it would last for a month, and Yan Shiyue didn't even go back to Xishan often.
Emperor Mingyan sent people to summon her, but they couldn't find her. Only the fifth prince went back and told about the situation in Xishan. Emperor Mingyan asked, "Where is Yue'er? Where did she go?"
The fifth prince hesitated.
Emperor Mingyan looked up at him, and the fifth prince had no choice but to say, "Father, I don't know."
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