Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Fu Yanqing has lived for two lifetimes, and even if he has never experienced many things, he has seen a lot. She closed her eyes and carefully sorted out the bits and pieces she had spent with Zhao Ziyan these days. It didn't last long, but as long as everything was related to her, she remembered almost every detail.

When she finally finished thinking about it, she finally had to admit that Zhao Ziyan was too special to her. This kind of specialness has gone beyond what she thinks of loving care and moving. The messy heartbeat at that moment in the evening reminded her truly that she seemed to be taking Zhao Ziyan more seriously.

The frowning became tighter, and Fu Yanqing took a deep breath. No, in this life, she can abandon everything, but she must keep this sincere heart. The bond between them is deep enough, Zhao Ziyan will be the emperor in the future, absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!

The two people who are only a few feet apart are thinking of each other in their hearts, but they don't know what the other is thinking. At this moment, their hearts seem to be separated by a barrier, and the other can't walk in, and they can't get out.

Since that day, Fu Yanqing promised Zhao Ziyan to come over for a meal, and every day Fu Yanqing would carefully prepare meals for Zhao Ziyan, and he never cut off various soups.

She still maintains her usual gentle and considerate, and treats Zhao Ziyan as usual, but she herself understands that it is no longer the same. She must press down that uncontrolled heart deeply.

Zhao Ziyan didn't seem to notice it. Every day he came over with a soft smile and talked to Fu Yanqing about important affairs. It's just that Fu Yanqing vaguely noticed that Zhao Ziyan seldom teases her any more nowadays, he is like an ordinary sister. Fu Yanqing looked in her eyes, but found that she was not as relaxed as she imagined.

But when she had time to sort out these feelings carefully, Xue Heng sent someone to call. He had already talked with Li Fu, and she could meet him.

Li Fu can be said to be a very important help for her in the capital. Now that the time comes, it's time to let go of those hazy children's personal affair.

After breakfast, Fu Yanqing went to Yanyulou for the appointment. Yanyu Tower is the most famous elegant house in Beijing, and it is usually a gathering place for celebrities and elites. It is located on the Yudai River, built by the water, surrounded by willow trees, and the scenery is very pleasant. In addition, the Yanyu Pavilion is well-known far and wide, but it is exceptionally clean. It never asks the guests about their private affairs and pays special attention to the protection of the guests. Therefore, it is a good place to negotiate business.

Led by a woman in Tsing Yi, Fu Yanqing and Silent went up to the third floor. After receiving a private room, the woman gave a slight blessing and then turned and left.

Fu Yanqing knocked on the door lightly, and a slightly low voice came through: "Come in."

Fu Yanqing opened the door and stepped in. There was a bead curtain in the house. The room was elegantly and quietly decorated with a layer of carpet, which was very comfortable.

At this moment, the bead curtain was lifted and hung on both sides, and a half-old man in a black brocade suit was sitting in front of the case. At this moment, he was holding a teapot in his hand and was pouring tea.

Fu Yanqing didn't seem to be able to affect him when he came in, he still poured the tea unhurriedly.

Fu Yanqing bowed and bowed: "Junior Su Jin, I have seen Master Zhongshu. The junior is late. Let Master Zhongshu wait a long time. Please forgive me."

Li Fu put the cup on the opposite side of the table, and poured himself a cup of tea: "It's not long before I make a pot of good tea, come, sit down and have a drink with me."

Seeing this, he motioned to Fu Yanqing silently, exited the inner room, and waited outside.

Fu Yanqing didn't say much, and slowly sat down on the futon opposite.

Li Fu looked up at her, but didn't say anything. He held the tea cup and drank slowly, occasionally squinting his eyes slightly, as if immersed in the tea tasting.

Fu Yanqing looked at the tea in front of her, lowered her eyes slightly, and also raised her hand to lift the cup, taking a sip.

The tea in the mouth is not as mellow as imagined, but rather astringent. When the tea touches the tip of the tongue, the taste sweeps through the entire mouth. Fu Yanqing paused, then raised her eyes to see Li Fu looking at her.

Li Fu smiled: "Well, the taste is not bad."

Fu Yanqing did not reply, and took another sip. This time, she did not rush to swallow, and tasted the bitter tea carefully. After a while, she put down the cup and smiled faintly: "The entrance is bitter and extremely domineering. However, the astringency is weakened, and the taste of the tea is revealed. However, for those who taste tea, this tea is a low-grade tea, but for younger generations, it is indeed a good tea."

Li Fu only looked at Fu Yanqing carefully at this moment, the interest in his eyes grew stronger, and his eyes shone with light. He stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, why are you saying that."

Fu Yanqing shook the cup and said softly, "It makes me feel sober. Although the smell is astringent, after drinking some, it feels very clear at the moment."

"So, as you said, wouldn't it be nice to drink some more often?"

Fu Yanqing slowly shook her head: "Remind yourself with pain, once is enough."

"Haha...Yes, at this age, it is so indifferent and thorough, rare, rare." The appreciation in Li Fu's eyes could not be suppressed.

"Master Zhongshu..."

Li Fu waved his hand slightly: "Needless to say, I know all about it. I just don't know that you are..."

"Master Zhongshu, the junior was adopted by the Prince Changning in the year that the lord of Changning entered the palace. The lord of Changning died, and the father was hit hard, and the juniors have been serving them all the time. Father has the kindness of nurturing me, these Although I was in Dali in the year, I have a thorough view of some things. The Southwest Palace is already a threat in the eyes of His Majesty. Even if it is now like this, he has never been relieved."

Li Fu's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes were a little sharp: "So, what do you want to do?"

Fu Yanqing stood up and gave a big gift in an upright manner: "The younger generation only wants the Southwest Palace to be safe and stable, and retreat all over the body."

"How do I believe you?" Li Fu's expression became more serious.

Fu Yanqing twitched her mouth: "If I really am ambitious, I should be in the Southwest Army Camp at this moment. Also, you don't have to believe me, but you should also believe in my father."

Li Fu will look at her for a long time, and Fu Yanqing is also standing up straight and looking at him.

After a long time, Li Fu laughed, and then he sighed: "The prince is fortunate to have a righteous daughter like you, and I can finally make up for it..." At this point, Li Fu stopped talking and said nothing.

"How do you think I can help you?"

"Master Zhongshu has a high status, and he is highly regarded by His Majesty, and can be regarded as a teacher of several His Highness, so I need to borrow your power."

Li Fu nodded: "Do you want to support Xinjun?"

"Well, I know what you are worried about. My father has worked hard throughout his life and paid too much for Da Xia. He desperately defends the world, and I will never lose it in the slightest. The person I choose is not only in line with my heart, but also Satisfy Daxia."

Li Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean His Royal Highness Nine?"

Fu Yanqing was a little surprised: "You know?"

Li Fu smiled unpredictably: "Speaking of which, she is also regarded as my student. When she was young, I gave lectures to a few highnesses, but several times saw a child eavesdropping outside. Originally I just felt that there was a palace man. She is so easy to learn, but she went with her, but unexpectedly it was His Royal Highness Nine. Over the years, I also paid attention to her intentionally or unconsciously. She was more pleasant to the old man than His Highness Seven." So that day, the ministers opposed Zhao Ziyan's preparations for the army, but he did. I was looking forward to the great success of the Nine Royal Highness, so he proposed to find another person. It would not be too difficult for her, but also gave her this opportunity.

His Li family has been in official positions for generations, and he is loyal to Daxia. No one wants the country to prosper more than him. It's just that the older your Majesty is, the more suspicious and confused. Neighboring countries look at it, but it is always difficult to calm the chaos. He hopes that the next new emperor will be able to turn the tide and stabilize the country.

His Royal Highness is smart enough and quite forbearing. The most rare thing is that as a royal disciple, after so much experience, he can still maintain a pure heart. Thinking of what he had accidentally encountered, Li Fu's expression was quite emotional.

When Fu Yanqing heard him say this, her eyes couldn't help but smile. For some reason, she couldn't help being happy when she heard him praise Zhao Ziyan. There was always a sense of honor.

Although Fu Yanqing had reservations about Li Fu, she also showed sincerity. After all, she respected this old patron, both in this life and in the past. Li Fu is not an ordinary person. After so many years, he, who is good at spying on people's hearts, has also seen something about Fu Yanqing's thoughts. At such a young age, it is already rare to be calm to this point, and the indifferent temperament, if it were not sent from the bottom of my heart, would definitely not be able to pretend to be such a point.

The subsequent conversation between the two went smoothly. Li Fu and Fu Huai had been cited as confidants, and naturally understood the situation of the Southwest Palace. Without endangering the situation, he would definitely help Fu Yanqing with all his strength.

When he walked out of the Yanyu Tower, Fu Yanqing felt a lot brighter. After looking at the sky, it was almost time for lunch, Zhao Ziyan was also ready to go home, and stepped a little faster.

When she arrived at the Fuzhong, the maid had already arranged the dishes in the backyard. When she saw Fu Yanqing, they all bowed a bow: "Lady Luoyin said that the lady is coming back soon, and we have just prepared good dishes."

Fu Yanqing cleaned her hands and nodded: "Don't wait, let's go down."

The two maids stepped back in Yi Yanfu. Fu Yanqing looked at the dishes on the table and hooked her mouth. Most of them were dishes that Zhao Ziyan liked. She should be able to eat four bowls of rice again. Only when she realized that she was thinking about her again, the smile on Fu Yanqing's face stiffened slightly, and she sat a little dejectedly.

When she recovered from the inexplicable emotions again, she realized that a long time had passed. Looking at the still empty chair opposite, Fu Yanqing took a breath and frowned slightly.

She stood up and stared at the locust tree in the courtyard. After hesitating for a while, she stepped up to the branch and then fell into the Zhao Ziyan courtyard.

As soon as she fell, the woman in black who had been guarding Zhao Ziyan bowed and gave her a fist.

"Your Highness has not returned yet?"

The woman raised her eyes, and then looked at the closed door.

Fu Yanqing frowned: "Is it uncomfortable?"

The woman shook her head, but didn't say more. Fu Yanqing was suspicious, walked to the door, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly.

In the room, Zhao Ziyan's face was a little pale, and he sat at the desk blankly, holding a white handkerchief in his hand, fixedly looking at the peach blossom embroidered on it.

This was when she got poisoned that day and Fu Yanqing found it by the bed when she woke up after visiting her. I originally wanted to return it to her, but I didn't know what I was thinking about, and finally stayed secretly.

Fingers flicked the soft silk, but there was a deep bitterness in his eyes, and Le Yao's slightly helpless sigh echoed in his ears.

"His Royal Highness, is there such a concern for sisters in this world? You don't know that you are in it. You just mentioned her appearance when you mentioned her, you are clearly moved."

Passionate... Zhao Ziyan slowly buried her head, but her emotion was destined to be hopeless.

"Zi Yan?"

The voice of the distraught person who disturbed her suddenly came from her ears. Zhao Ziyan's eyes lit up, but she laughed at herself. It was all like this, and only she was stupid without knowing it.

Thinking of these days, Fu Yanqing closed her eyes with the feeling of alienation. Even she found out, but she only understands now. That's good, she was so afraid that she had indicated that she did not want to accept this absurd feeling, and she could not give it. In this way, maintaining today's Enron and warmth is a godsend.

When she got up, she tried to calm the soreness that was constantly surging in her heart, maintaining the smile of the past, and gently opened the door of the room.

When Fu Yanqing saw her, her face changed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to hold her hand, her tone hard to hide anxiously: "What's the matter with you?"

The author has something to say: Once again, I will update it at 8:30 in the evening, and try my best to update it as soon as possible. If it cannot be changed, I will explain it in advance.

Don’t worry about the two hypnotizing self-hypnotic stresses. At critical moments, if they can suppress feelings, they won’t be my role*^_^*