Chapter 911 The blurred appearance

When the eldest princess Yang Qinyan heard cheers from time to time outside, she thought that the Black Flag Army had won some big battle. But then she thought, she didn't hear any actions of the Black Flag Army recently. He lived halfway up the mountain and did not see any troops and horses mobilized in the camp below.

The little maid who was serving outside changed after arriving at Zhuque Mountain, and all the servants he had looked for in Yunnan Road were put back.

"Min'er"

Yang Qinyan shouted: "What happened outside? Why are there anyone beating drums and drums?"

"Your Highness"

Min'er, who was only fifteen years old, floated in from outside like a butterfly, laughing without saying a word, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon: "It was the Duke of the National People who got a daughter. When people knew about it, they rushed over to congratulate her. It's so lively outside now. I heard that the Duke of the National People will hold a wedding banquet tonight."

"This is a real joy..."

Yang Qinyan suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she couldn't say what it was. She felt that she should hate her, but she was indeed a little happy when she heard the news. So she was stunned and didn't understand why she was happy about other people's happy events.

Especially, the explanation...

Seeing her face change a little, Min'er stopped and smiled: "What's wrong with your Highness? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No"

Yang Qinyan shook her head.

"Min'er..."

She glanced at Min'er, but she stopped talking.

Min'er went over and helped her sit down on the chair, poured her a glass of water, and said, "Your Highness will give you instructions if you have anything to do. Min'er is stupid and can't guess what your Highness is thinking, but she is still diligent. If you have anything to do, just say it. Although Min'er is from a farmer family, I will do my best. The Duke has instructed you not to let your Highness live in Zhuque Mountain, so you should make you smile more."

"He... really said that?"

Yang Qinyan asked subconsciously.

"Um!"

Min'er nodded vigorously: "Your Highness, you don't know. The Duke of the State often comes to our place, but he is afraid that he will disturb his highness's rest. He always goes to the door to ask me about you, and then leave. As long as the Duke of the State is in the camp, he will come back every now and then bring some pastries or fresh fruits. Last time I told the Duke of the State that you like to eat sesame pastry. Some people always send it here in the past few days. The Duke of the State told me not to tell you, but I can't understand why I didn't let you say it..."

Yang Qinyan suddenly felt a little sore in her nose, and then blamed herself for being grateful to the man. Didn’t he say he was not important? Didn’t he say he didn’t even use his own mind? Since this is not important, why did he have to try his best to save himself? And why did he care so much?

"You... all respect the Duke of Zhenguo very much?"

She asked.

"That's natural."

Min'er smiled and said, "If there were no Duke, how could we ordinary people live such a comfortable life? The Duke distributes the land and the common people have their own fields. In addition to the ones handed over, most of them are left in their own hands, and they have a surplus every year. In the past, they had to save money for other people's farming. Now, whose life is not prosperous?"

"He is so nice to you."

Yang Qinyan sighed slightly.

"The prince is good to everyone."

Min'er said seriously: "Who in the entire camp has never received the favor given by the Duke of the National Guard? The Duke of the National Guard is cruel to the enemy, because the enemy always wants to destroy the hard-won good days now. The Duke of the National Guard said that whoever can't get along with the people is his enemy."

"Min'er has never seen any world, nor has she seen a great man besides the Black Flag Army. But I heard from my grandfather that before, not to mention a prince, how could a county magistrate be so close to the people? I have never heard of any dynasty that can protect the people so much and do not regard himself as a big man. When the prince was in the camp, he often ate at any house where he was, and never disliked anything, and would not be picky about whatever he had."

"You admire him?"

Yang Qinyan asked.

Min'er blushed and she lowered her head to look at her toes: "Where is there..."

Yang Qinyan smiled, untied the opening of the lapel of her clothes, took out a small brocade bag placed close to her body, and then opened it and took out a drop-shaped jade pendant from it, which was crystal clear: "Take this to Sang Sasa, just say it was a gift I gave to the child. I didn't bring anything when I came out of the palace. This was given to me by my father and emperor when I was a child..."

"ah?"

Min'er said in surprise: "Such a precious thing..."

Yang Qinyan shook her head: "As long as it is something that is not precious compared to people, I am the eldest princess of the Sui Dynasty. The Duke of Zhenguo was happy that he should have given some gifts, but I still felt a little shabby. Unfortunately, this is not in the palace, and I have nothing to take out."

"Okay"

Min'er took the jade pendant and said, "I'll send it here."

She turned around and was about to go out, and suddenly was stunned: "Miss Xi... When did you come?"

"I... just came and came in when I saw the door open."

I don’t know when the candle wick stood in the yard.

She seemed a little lost, looked at Yang Qinyan carefully, hesitated for a while and said, "You go and do your business, I'm just here to talk to His Highness the Princess."

"Then the relationship is good."

Min'er went over and took Xi Zhuji's hand and came in: "There are few people coming to this yard on weekdays, but it's deserted. It's rare that someone comes to talk to His Highness. Miss Xi, please sit first, I'll go make tea."

"You go and deliver things first."

Xi Zhujin looked at the jade pendant in Min'er's hand, and after a while, he took a jade pendant from his neck and handed it to Min'er: "Help me loose a gift."

Min'er glanced at the jade pendant and was stunned: "How could it be... the same?"

Hearing this, Yang Qinyan's face changed suddenly. She walked a few steps to Min'er, looked down at the two slightest crumbling ones, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"No need to look at it, it's the same. This thing was originally two, and it was made by the late emperor himself..."

Liuzhujie slowly walked into the house, and Yang Qinyan followed her in mechanically. It seemed that she was the guest here and Liuzhujie was the owner.

...

...

"You... are the person Fang Jie said?"

Yang Qinyan looked at Xizhujin and was silent for a while before asking. She didn't know why, but she was suddenly afraid of asking this sentence, and she was also afraid of getting an answer from Xizhujin's mouth. At this moment, she regretted that she asked. Although she was still not sure why she was so scared.

"What is Fang's explanation?"

Ask the question with the wick.

"Commentary Fang...I am not the only bloodline of the Yang family of the Great Sui Dynasty."

Yang Qinyan answered.

"Maybe"

Xi Zhuxin smiled, not seeming to care about Yang Qinyan's worries: "This jade pendant is indeed a bracelet of the late emperor, but I am not his daughter, don't worry. I also heard that the late emperor made two such jade pendants, one for you and the other for Prince Zhong Yang Qi."

Yang Qinyan felt that her mind was very confused, and she only caught a clue in a daze: "Who are you Prince Zhong? Why did he give you this jade pendant?"

Xi Zhujie didn't want to answer her question: "I came here, but I happened to pass here and saw the door open. I thought you, like me, are people who have no one to talk more. I was a fool, and I walked in, so I came here without any purpose, and you don't have to be so wary."

Yang Qinyan felt sweat in her palms. When she heard Xi Zhuxin say that she was not the child of the late emperor, Yang Qinyan obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prince Zhong and Aunt Xi are very close. You are Aunt Xi's daughter. This jade pendant must have been given to Aunt Xi by Prince Zhong. Aunt Xi gave it to you again, right?"

Yang Qinyan asked.

"That's right...but I'm not her daughter."

Xi Zhuxin said lightly, and then stopped talking about this topic: "Your Highness escaped from Chang'an City to revive the Great Sui Dynasty. But after arriving at the Black Flag Army, he realized that it was completely different from what he imagined, right?"

Yang Qinyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded. For some reason, she felt a little close when she saw the breath candle wick.

"Yes... it is indeed different from what I imagined. When I left Chang'an, I asked myself, do you have the courage, ability and perseverance to do this? In other words, can you be ruthless? I know that if a person wants to achieve great things, he must be ruthless first."

She smiled self-deprecatingly: "Obviously, I overestimated myself."

"Do you understand that you hate?"

Xu Zhunji asked her.

"Hate?"

Yang Qinyan answered uncertainly, then shook her head: "I always thought I would hate him, I hated him for not being a loyal minister of the Sui Dynasty, and I hated him for not serving the country and serving the Yang family. But just now I heard Min'er talk about so many benefits he has to the people, and I don't know if I should hate him."

"If he really takes advantage of you, maybe you will really hate him, right?"

After saying this, Xi Zhuxiuji suddenly thought of herself. She seemed to have always felt that she should hate Yang Qi, especially. Even when Yang Qi occasionally appeared on Hongxiuzhao over the years, she chose to avoid it. Because she still can't understand and let go, why Yang Qi left after throwing her to Xi Huamei for many years and left. After leaving for many years, she ignored her.

"Maybe... men and women are really different?"

Yang Qinyan was silent for a while and said, "I think I hate Fang Jie because Fang Jie did not help me restore the mountains and rivers of the Great Sui Dynasty. But think about it, why did he help me unconditionally? Just because he was once a minister of the Great Sui Dynasty? There were tens of millions of ministers of the Great Sui Dynasty, why did I only hate him? If my brother came out of Chang'an, it would definitely not be like me now. He would urge Fang Jie to advance, instead of hiding in the house to escape everything."

"I used to think..."

Xi Zhujie looked down at his hands: "No man, I live well on myself."

"What about now?"

Yang Qinyan asked.

"Now?"

Xi Zhujin glanced at her and stood up to leave: "Why live for others? Whether I hate him or miss him, he will die after all. What if I hate him or hate him? If I throw a tantrum, he will come back to teach me a lesson, but unfortunately... So, I just want to live well now, and I am about to forget the previous sentence."

The previous sentence is that it is not up to any man.

When Xizhuji walked to the door, he turned around and smiled, feeling a little bitter: "It took me so long to finally tell me two things... It's a pity that it's too late. If I could understand so early, I wouldn't have been avoiding it. Sometimes we think that's hatred... Actually, that's not, that's just... resentment."

Yang Qinyan was stunned and murmured: "It's not hatred, it's just resentment?"

Xi Zhujie didn't say anything else, smiled at her, and then left the yard.

She really wanted to find someone to tell me that she was wrong... The mistake was that she missed the few opportunities to meet Yang Qi. Now that she wanted to have such an opportunity, it was impossible. When she was just sensible, she handed herself over to Xihuamei instead of staying in the Chang'an City Palace. At first she always thought that if he had left herself in the palace back then, with the feelings of the late emperor towards Yang Qi, she would have taken good care of herself.

But his choice did give her to a confidante.

When he grew up, Xu Zhuji suddenly understood... How could there be a father who doesn't love his daughter? What he was afraid of was that once he left Chang'an City, he would be brought to hell by countless dangers.

When she went out, she looked at Sang Sasa's yard. She saw Fang Jie standing at the door and holding his fists to express gratitude to the congratulatory crowd.

"Love your daughter, it's best not to let her forget her father's appearance... it will be very painful..."
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