noffsinger Chapter 130 1 Origin
Chapter 130 1 Origin
"Recently, I always feel that my father has a lot on his mind, but he is unwilling to tell me after several attempts. I am really worried!"
It would be fine if I didn't think about it, but once I thought about it, all my attention would be focused on my father's criticisms of me.
I feel more and more headache,
I just lazily stayed in Tang Yuwei's arms and couldn't get up. I wouldn't be so annoyed. As I thought about it, I hugged Tang Yuwei's arms even tighter.
Tang Yuwei rested his chin on Yangyang's head. For a moment, he wished time would just stop.
"I'll take you somewhere!"
"Eh!" Before Yangyang could think about it, Tang Yuwei held Yangyang's waist and jumped out of the window.
Maybe it was late at night, otherwise it would have been so exciting to see the two of them climbing, jumping, and flipping on the roof.
The wind whistled past his face, and the height was so high that Yangyang had no choice but to hold onto Tang Yuwei's neck with both hands, for fear that he would fall and die if he was not careful.
"You'll get used to it!" The moment he landed, Tang Yuwei teased when he saw that Yangyang had not yet recovered from her shock.
Yangyang then let go of her hand, and was a little panicked to find that not only her arms, but also her legs were wrapped around Tang Yuwei like a monkey, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Hehe! General, you are so mighty. I'd better not get used to seeing planes flying all over the roof!" Yangyang said while looking around, not knowing whose yard it had landed in.
However, the courtyard was pitch black, as if no one had lived there for a long time. Yangyang could not help but step back and grab Tang Yuwei's sleeve, pouting and saying, "General, it's not good for us to run into someone else's courtyard in the middle of the night!"
Tang Yuwei did not say anything, but instead held Yangyang's hand that was holding his sleeve and led him deeper into the yard.
Although there was no light, I could still get a general idea by the moonlight. This yard was definitely not an ordinary family's yard. How could an ordinary family have all the rockery, strange rocks, famous trees, flowers and plants?
"General, where is this place?"
Tang Yuwei's originally firm steps suddenly stagnated after he went around a corridor.
Finally, he stopped.
Yangyang stood in the courtyard with him and looked at the plaque on the opposite house, "Zhaohui Hall!"
Yangyang remembered the word "Zhaohui". The elder sister of the Second Princess Xuanyi, the eldest princess, was Princess Zhaohui. This was also what Yangyang saw when he looked through the case books these days.
However, these two words are now avoided by everyone in the country of Dapu, and they are only mentioned briefly in the case files.
Yangyang didn't know much about it. After all, she didn't have any close friends in Beijing, and no one would tell her these gossips.
Yangyang looked back at Tang Yuwei's solemn profile, held his hand tightly, and asked tentatively, "Is this where the general's mother once lived? General, are you thinking about Princess Zhaohui?"
"This is also the place where she was given poisoned wine!" Tang Yuwei's voice was choked with sobs, which moved Yangyang.
So that's why. No wonder those people kept silent about Her Royal Highness the Princess.
"General, do you still want to go in and take a look? Go ahead, I'll accompany you!" Yangyang turned around, held Tang Yuwei's increasingly cold hands with both hands, looked at him and nodded.
"kindness!"
He walked to the door with heavy footsteps and saw Tang Yuwei reaching out to tear off the seal on the door, then raising his hand to push the door open again. These seemingly ordinary actions were a lingering knot in his heart for many years.
Holding your breath, the door opened, raising a cloud of fine dust and spider webs in every corner.
Apart from these, the things in the house are still arranged neatly and orderly. In the middle hall is a long office desk, on the left is a desk separated by an eight-treasure screen, and on the right are many bookshelves filled with things.
It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess is really a diligent and resolute woman.
If it weren't for this, which woman would place so many books in her room, and they were military books and current affairs books. Yangyang couldn't help but walk forward, light a fire stick and read them one by one, "Princess Zhaohui must be an extraordinary woman!"
"She is! My father thinks so too." Tang Yuwei stood in the center of the hall as if talking to himself. He tried his best to restrain his emotions and try not to touch anything he had touched before.
Just like the books Yangyang was reading now, they were the books he used to borrow and read every time he came to his mother's room. Many of them were books he had read countless times.
Yangyang, on the other hand, was inspired and said, "These books are all good books, the general has read them all!"
As soon as the voice fell, looking back at Tang Yuwei's expression, it seemed that he had experienced Qianfan's torture again, "I shouldn't have brought you here, let's go!"
Tang Yuwei turned around and was about to leave. Yangyang put down the book in his hand anxiously and was about to chase him, but he never thought that the house might have been in disrepair for a long time. Suddenly, he kicked a raised wooden board.
"Ouch!" Yangyang fell down hard and it hurt so much!
Upon hearing the news, Tang Yuwei rushed in again, "Are you okay?" When he helped Yangyang up, he looked at her dusty face and was instantly amused.
"You're still laughing! What a thing you are. You're the one who comes and you're the one who leaves!" Yangyang pouted.
"My bad, I..." In his peripheral vision, a box under the tilted wooden board caught Tang Yuwei's attention. He took the fire starter from Yangyang's hand and shone it close to the wooden board. "There's a box!"
"Let me do it!" Yangyang moved the wooden board and a cloisonné enamel box was taken out.
After looking at it carefully for a while, Yangyang handed it to Tang Yuwei because it was so exquisite. "Maybe it's your mother's thing. Do you want to open it?"
"Open it!"
Yangyang was curious, so she opened it. However, the things inside made her feel a little surprised and surprised. "Why is there a string of phoenix eye bodhi here?"
After a careful inspection, I found that the rope buckle was exactly the same as the one on my own.
Yangyang excitedly took it out, stuffed the box into Tang Yuwei's hands, and took out her own string of Bodhi from her pouch.
"General, you see, these two are almost identical, except for the connection here. Mine is a red bead, and the one in the box is a topaz."
After hearing what Yangyang said, Tang Yuwei suddenly had some impression. He seemed to have seen this string of beads before. "This Phoenix Eye Bodhi is not a product of our Dapu country! It is rare!"
Yangyang nodded, "Yes! I heard from my father before that this one of mine was given to me by my mother when she was granted an imperial title by the Empress Dowager. Then could the one in the box also be a reward from the Empress Dowager?"
"She gave it to me as a reward!" When Tang Yuwei mentioned the Queen Mother, his tone instantly changed, and his eyes dimmed. "Then put it back as it is!"
"Put it back? General, don't you want to keep it as a souvenir? After all, this is your mother..."
Yangyang saw that this bead was similar to her own and felt that they had some connection, so she wanted Tang Yuwei to stay!
Tang Yuwei couldn't help but yell, "I said put it back!"