What the hell? ?
Yan Shiyue raised an eyebrow and looked at him. Xiao Tangzhi said in a very low voice: "Master, last time I said that someone had been approaching me and wanted to find out about you... I followed the clues and found that the person was hiding someone. It is said that she is the real Tang Shiyue. She claimed that she went to a very strange place and became an actress." He looked at her without blinking.
Became an actor? ?
Yan Shiyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
After a long while, she smiled and said, "Okay, then follow me."
Before leaving, Prince Ke came running over and said he wanted to give her a gift. Yan Shiyue was quite curious, but he took her into the room and took a look... There were several portraits of her hanging on the walls, which looked like 3D paintings. The standing ones were smiling, angry, expressionless... The sitting ones were also smiling, angry, etc...
Prince Ke said to her with great pride: "Look, when you are not around, Jing can use this to coax the child! I also considered different uses. For example, if the child is disobedient, you can use this to make him angry! If the child is playing, you can use this to make him happy! This way they won't forget you! I spent several days drawing this!"
He quickly pulled out the last one and said, "This is the first set. I plan to draw a few more sets. Think about it, after you leave home, you will be exposed to the elements and will definitely become darker and thinner. So I plan to draw another set of darker and thinner ones. If you gain weight, please write to me so that I can adjust it in time to avoid the problem when you come back."
Thank you so much, Uncle Fourteen!
I thank your ancestors for eight generations!
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...
Thinking about the fact that his ancestors were also her ancestors, Yan Shiyue felt hurt and gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, you don't need so much, this is enough."
Huo Qijing was very interested. He thanked him politely and discussed with him how to draw the next group.
After taking the painting out of the door, Yan Shiyue said, "Throw it away quickly."
Huo Qijing said calmly: "I think it's good. It can remind people of people when seeing things."
"I'm not dead yet!" She glared at him. "Besides, it's not my intention to go! It was Fourth Brother who included me without even asking! He's sick, what can I do? Otherwise, you say something. If you disagree, I will immediately go to the palace to refuse. I don't believe Fourth Brother dares to disobey your order."
Huo Qijing didn't say anything.
This matter is for the country, the people and future generations, so of course he would not disagree. But he certainly would not be happy about it.
Then Su Ji stood in the herb garden with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them, and asked with a smile: "Why are you taking this opportunity to have a quarrel?"
Yan Shiyue snorted, "Master."
Su Ji took her into the medicine room and said, "I prepared some medicine for you."
He opened a soft leather case, and put some medicines in it in different categories. Su Ji said, "They are all sealed with wax, for emergency use. You can see if they move. Take them with you!" He took out a small bag and said, "Carry this with you."
Yan Shiyue originally thought that it was just another trip to Jiangnan, but these people made her nervous: "Got it."
She tied the small bag close to her body and called the shadow guard to put away the medicine box.
The young couple returned to their room in silence. Huo Qijing put all the paintings into the painting jar. Yan Shiyue hugged him tightly from behind: "I will miss you, Ah Jing, you can't..."
"I know," he interrupted her for once, "Take care of yourself." He paused and put his hand on hers, "Take care of yourself too."
The next day, Prince Duan and his entourage left Chang'an City.
As soon as they left, several groups of people followed secretly behind them.
In addition to the Shadow Guards and the Dragon Guards, Yan Shiyue only brought Wei Xin, Xiao Tangzhi, and Zhou Jianwei.
She is quite optimistic about Zhou Jianwei.
Compared with Ren Zenan and Tang Junchen, she thinks Zhou Jianwei is better and will be a very successful businessman and trader in the future, so she has been consciously cultivating him.
Yan Shiyue had already mastered the skill of writing and painting in the carriage since the last time, and was currently painting at his desk.
Before she left, Huo Qijing specially took the dumplings back. The sight of the six little ones sitting in a row in front of him was so adorable.
She drew a picture of Huo Qijing and the six little ones, and then pasted it on the wall of the carriage, sighing: "I hate my fourth brother so much..."
The carriage swayed slightly, someone knocked gently on the wall, and then walked in. It was Xiao Tangzhi.
He smiled and said, "Master."
Wei Xin stabbed him, "You call me master, but you don't act like one!"
Xiao Tangzhi folded his sleeves to express his apology and said, "I just thought that the master might have something to say to me."
Wei Xin glanced at Yan Shiyue, who was lazily supporting his head. After thinking for a while, she said, "Really not."
Xiao Tangzhi: “…”
He said helplessly: "It's Tangzhi who wants to talk to the master."
Yan Shiyue nodded: "Sit down."
He then bowed and sat down, saying, "Can Tangzhi talk to the master alone?"
"No need," Yan Shiyue said, "Just say it directly."
Xiao Tangzhi nodded: "Then I'll tell you directly. Master, are you Tang Shiyue?"
"Yes," Yan Shiyue said, "Didn't you hear Jiang Henbie say that? I caught him based on my memory from when I was a baby. At that time, there were only Jiang Henbie and I in the wild mountains. If I wasn't Tang Shiyue, then it could only be a mountain spirit or ghost."
Xiao Tangzhi was surprised.
He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Then, is it possible that what is written in the biography of Empress Fu is true?"
"If you mean the Jianyu Sijian bloodline, then it's true." Yan Shiyue said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have the little princess's memories, which is the first life, and Tang Shiyue's memories, which is the second life, and the third life. In comparison, the third life has more memories, and most of the things I took out came from there, but some of them came into my mind inexplicably after I fell into the Black Water River, so who do you say I am?"
No matter whether others believe it or not, she believes it anyway.
These words obviously shocked Xiao Tangzhi.
He had imagined many possible reactions from her, but he never expected that the truth would be like this.
He said after a while: "So the one that person found was a fake?"
"It must be fake, but the other party must have something to rely on," she paused, "because in my memory of my third life, I seem to be an actor, but how can an actor know so much?"
She shook her head, performing a flawless performance: "But I haven't told anyone. I'm confused. Why did they know? And they seemed so confident that they could set up a trap based on this?"
When it comes to this, Xiao Tangzhi has something to say: "But this is obvious."
Is it obvious? Yan Shiyue raised an eyebrow and looked at Wei Xin.
Wei Xin thought about it and nodded.
Xiao Tangzhi said, "I haven't known the master for long, and we haven't interacted much, but if you ask me to guess, I would guess the actor, because the occasional words the master reveals show that he can... empathize with the actors."
I am not what I don't have. Yan Shiyue silently held his forehead.
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