The reason why the coachman knew Xie Bangyan was that on that day, coincidentally, when sandingjia crossed the Horse Street, many young ladies went to see the champion, Bangyan, the wind and color of the flower exploration, and the three unmarried young ladies in Huayang mansion, of course.

He was the coachman of the time.

Wei Yue's heart moved. "Have all three young ladies gone?"

"Yes, all three young ladies have gone. At that time, the second young lady said that there was nothing good to see. But miss four said that she must go and have a look. Later, when miss two and miss five went back first, they left miss four and went all the way. Later, they went to the gate of the official department together with other aristocratic ladies. After Xie came out, they let me follow him all the way and saw him enter the place where he lived before leaving. "

Old Li Dao, the coachman.

Wei Qiufu, who has always been dignified and quiet, is a model after his predecessors. She even stares at the door of someone's house, just like an ordinary girl who loves flowers. It's beyond the imagination of Wei YUEWU.

But really just secretly adore this Xie Bangyan?

As soon as this idea appeared in my mind, it was directly photographed by Wei YUEWU. From Wei Qiufu's peaceful eyes, Wei YUEWU vaguely sensed "ambition"!

However, how could Xie Bangyan, who has no trouble with himself, calculate himself? Wei YUEWU leaned back, his face was cold and thin. The water in Huayang mansion was really deep!

No matter who is behind this matter, she will not end it. Instead, she wants to see who is plotting and calculating herself

The rest of the way was safe, but when we got to the gate of the nunnery, the carriage was stopped by others.

Along with the stop, there are several carriages in front of us. All of them are stopped by the guards with swords. They are mercilessly away from the gate of the nunnery.

Old Li, the coachman, wanted to talk to the guards with knives, saying that the lady in the mansion of Huayang was stopped by Wei YUEWU. The situation in front of her was not simple at first sight. Wei YUEWU didn't think it was necessary for her to jump out at this time before she could make sense of things.

Some of the stopped carriages were not convinced. Just behind the Weiyue dance carriage, a carriage heard the sharp voice of a maid and said proudly, "where are you the bodyguards? Our young lady is the daughter of the Imperial officer. She blinded your dog's eyes and dared to stop."

The imperial official is the official who advises the emperor. He speaks with some strength. Even if the emperor doesn't do well, he can speak frankly. Although the rank is not the highest, most people don't want to offend the imperial official.

But the next moment, the smart girl, scared the whole person to shiver, when a knife is on the neck, the man who holds the sword, still looks at you with the eyes like looking at the dead, even if he has the courage, he can't say anything, not to mention that he was just a girl, pretending to be powerful.

If this is true, how dare you say more.

Seeing that the maid was speechless, the indifferent guard with a knife waved and signaled the carriage to retreat on both sides. Seeing that the sword had been pulled out, the rest of the carriages dared not say anything more. Obediently, they retreated on one side. Coincidentally, the royal family's carriage also retreated on the other side with the carriage dancing with Wei Yue.

A large prison car, unexpectedly, came out of Meihua Temple slowly. The reason is that it's a prison car.

It's because there are fences and locks on the carriage, but there is only one person in it, a fat middle-aged man in a fancy suit, who still doesn't care what he looks like. There is a case in front of him. There are drinks and cakes on it. It's not like sitting in a prison car, but like going to a fancy banquet.

The middle-aged fat man in Huafu, seeing the two rows of carriages in front of him, even laughed. For a while, he laughed loudly. In such a solemn time, it's impossible for a fat man in such a loud and colorful smile to make people not surprised. Therefore, both sides are even strangely quiet.

But what followed the prisoner's car was a gorgeous and light carriage. The carriage was not big, and the curtain of the carriage was half raised. It could be seen that there was a young lady and two maids sitting in it. From the perspective of Weiyue dance, we could see it, but we couldn't see it clearly. There was a distance from here to there.

Such a strange combination is obviously unexpected.

Even Wei YUEWU thought that this plum blossom nunnery must be a heavyweight person, like the prince and the Lord. I can't imagine that it's such a prison car that doesn't look like a prison car at all. If it's not the outside fence or the big iron lock, no one would think that the fat man in this dress would be a prisoner.

The fat man suddenly raised his hand, and the prisoner's car stopped, and the carriage behind followed him slowly. Coincidentally, at this time, the prisoner's car was walking to the position of Weiyue dance, and the carriage that half lifted the curtain also walked by Weiyue dance.

Wei Yue is dancing in the window. When she passes by, she sees the woman in the window. She is a 15-year-old or 6-year-old family. But she holds the veil and covers her face. She seems to be crying. The veil blocks half of her face. She only sees the jade like skin and the red lips.But as the coach turned a corner and got in front of the prison car, the woman in it happened to be in it.

"Father!" The woman's voice is like a pearl and jade, with a kind of sad meaning, but it is very painful.

"Well, go back. I have nothing to do. The emperor is waiting for his father to play chess with him!" The middle-aged fat man in the prison car waved and said impatiently.

"Father, how can you make your daughter feel like this?" The woman's delicate way and voice are very pleasant. Although it's just a surprise, Weiyue dance believes that this is a long and beautiful girl.

But it's not any one that Weiyue dance saw in the palace that day. With the beauty of this woman, if it appears in the banquet that day, it will surely attract the attention of all.

"What happened to me like this? OK, OK. If you feel so uncomfortable as a father, go to the Yan Family kid and ask for help. Isn't that kid looking for you all the time! You must be able to talk about love. Don't cry here. It doesn't bother me. "

The middle-aged fat man became more impatient. After saying this, he didn't wait for the woman to say anything. He urged the prison car to move quickly. So the prison car, under the guard of two teams, walked slowly down the mountain. Then, the other carriages on the mountain were no longer stopped. The carriages went to the parking lot of the nunnery one by one.

The woman's carriage didn't follow this time. When Wei YUEWU's carriage came around, he found that the curtain had been pulled down, but the cry of the woman inside could be heard faintly. It was obvious that the daughter of the middle-aged fat man was sitting inside, and he should be sad at this time.

Lao Li, the coachman, skilfully bypassed the carriage on the road and followed the others into the parking lot of Meihua nunnery.

The carriage stopped, Wei YUEWU took Shufei's hand and looked behind him. The exquisite carriage was still at the intersection, as if it had been abandoned.

"Miss." Shufei pulls her hand, wants to point to the carriage and ask what, but is swept by Weiyue dance's cold eyes and closes his mouth.

Some of the other people who came down from the carriage pointed at the carriage, but obviously they did not see it clearly, or they did not know who the lady in the carriage was. As for the fat man in the Royal dress in the prison car, they all said they had not seen him. Moreover, he was in prison, and he came to Meihua temple.

It's more like a mountain trip.

Near the parking lot, the nuns of Meihua nunnery have been guarding there for a long time. When they saw the nobles on and off the carriage, the horse pointed to the direction that led the people to Meilin. At this time, they came to Meilin. As for the nunnery and the Buddhist hall, they were also in this Meilin. It is said that they would always see them as long as they went all the way.

Stepping on the curved path, the gravel path did not go far, and saw that piece of Meilin, a large, far away look, brilliant as clouds.

In such a big winter, it's really amazing to see such a sea of flowers.

When she walked into the flower sea, she turned a corner. Instead of going to the deep place of the plum blossom, Weiyue dance followed Shufei to the edge again, and then went down the mountain. The main destination she came to today is Huihan Mammy.

The plum trees in the back mountain are becoming more and more sparse. At last, only one or two of them are left. Gradually, there are no more plum trees. Instead, there are some tall ancient trees standing on both sides of the gravel road. The yard where mother Han rents and sits is just below. In fact, it was originally occupied by the tenants in the nunnery, but several of them are still empty.

Weiyue dance asked the innkeeper of royal guards to rent this and raise mother Han here. She just said that she was an old mother-in-law who came to join her family. Before finding any relatives, she lived here first. Sometimes she could help the people in the nunnery with flowers and plants.

Seeing Wei Yue dance coming into the house, mother Han was excited. "Plop" knelt down in front of Wei Yue dance, holding Wei Yue's sleeve with both hands and crying: "miss six, miss six, you want to avenge your wife. They killed her. They killed her cruelly."

"What's going on?" Wei YUEWU raised mother Han with both hands, helped her to one side of the stool and sat down. She took a deep breath and asked, pressing down the pain in her heart.

There are still some memories of the birth mother, but because the mind may not have fully developed at that time, the memory seems a little fuzzy, only vaguely remembering that it seems to be a gentle and beautiful woman, even though her body was very bad at that time, but still holding herself in the past every time, gently holding herself.

Warm and soft, love and talk to themselves, even then they will only say some childish words.

The love of flesh and blood is small, but it can also be felt.

Now that I know that my mother may die in the dark. How can she not feel heartache? Her handkerchief is severely twisted in her hand, but her face is calm. Only the black and white eyes are cold.

No matter who is harming her mother, she will not let it go. Even that person is her own biological father

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