Chapter 995
Chapter 995 The charge is a certainty
She was really hungry. When the delicious food was eaten, her eye circles became wet. Let alone eating delicious food these days, she couldn't even fill her stomach.
Not long after the meal was over, a maid came over from the front yard: "Miss Biao, Grandpa has a request."
Lu Ziyan was taken directly to the study in the front yard this time.
After entering the door, she bowed to the grandfather sitting behind the desk: "Zi Yan has seen my uncle."
Grandpa Guo got up, walked out from behind the desk, raised his hand and helped him up: "Sit down, I asked you to come over to tell you something."
When Lu Ziyan saw her uncle's expression, she knew that it was definitely not a good thing: "Uncle, if you have anything, just say it, Zi Yan can stand it."
Grandpa Guo knew that the Holy Master could pass such an oral oracle, and it must have been someone in the mansion who did tricks, but the Holy Order cannot be violated, and now the mansion is afraid that Zi Yan can't be tolerated.
Grandpa Guo sighed: "Zi Yan..."
Lu Ziyan didn't want to embarrass her uncle, and said, "Uncle, it is a great luck to be able to get out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment alive. There is nothing more important than being alive. If you have anything, just say it."
Grandpa Guo also knew that sooner or later he would have to say: "Prince Yu and his son have not been arrested and returned to Beijing, but the charges of their father and son are firmly established. If they do not return to Beijing for one day, the people of Prince Yu's mansion will be imprisoned for one day. .
The uncle used the credit for helping the sage to ascend to the throne in exchange for your life, but the sage also passed an oral order that you must leave the capital within three days. "
Lu Ziyan didn't expect that she would have regrets, and she was about to leave the capital. It was possible that she would never see her uncle again in the future. She felt extremely uncomfortable for a while, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Grandpa Guo patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Grandpa will arrange everything for you."
My heart is full of mixed feelings: Although I can't go back to Beijing in the future, it is better to live in a different identity than to die. I can give her an explanation when I see my sister a hundred years later.
Looking at Zi Yan and her sister's somewhat similar eyebrows, he couldn't help reminding him of the mistakes he made when he was young.
Lu Ziyan knew that this matter could not be changed, otherwise her uncle would not let her leave Beijing: "Uncle, Ziyan has thanked you for your protection over the years, please take care in the future, since it is the meaning of the Holy One, then Just follow orders."
Grandpa Guo didn't expect Zi Yan to be so sensible now, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart: "You go back to the hospital to rest first, and I'll let the government doctor come over in a while and give you some medicine to adjust your body."
Lu Ziyan nodded in response, bowed, and then turned to leave.
After Lu Ziyan left, the grandfather took out a picture from the dark grid and opened it. There was a bright and beautiful woman on it, which was somewhat similar to Lu Ziyan.
He raised his hand and stroked the woman's face: "Qiaoer, don't worry, even if Zi Yan leaves the capital, I will arrange everything for her."
It may be because of age, how tired things have been recently, or because of thinking about the past and feeling low, in short, when people lie down, they fall asleep.
When the old lady came in, what she saw was this scene. She felt sad when she saw the paintings on the bookcase.
He turned around and was about to leave, but when he left, he turned too far and touched a book on the desk to the ground. The sound was not small, and the grandfather of the country was woken up.
When he reacted, the old lady had already left the door of the study.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the portrait, and then the resolute figure of his wife, how could he not understand what happened, for fear that it would make her taste it again.