Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 173 Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence

Jiao Zhongjue felt warm in his heart, feeling that Fu Bao understood him and his mother well, and his words were all about protecting his mother.

Hearing what Fubao said, Zimo stopped and said, "Yes, Fubao wants to do something. Why are we so stupid? We have been living in vain for so many years."

"Brother Jue didn't say: pick chrysanthemums under the east fence? But what is the east fence?" Fubao is young and her understanding is not strong enough. She seems to have never heard of the east fence and the west fence.

"The fence on the east side? But there is no fence on the east side! There is no fence on the entire Yaojun Palace."

This is also what makes Jiao Zhongjue depressed. It's not that he couldn't think of it, but that it doesn't exist in the yard at all.

"Fence? Is it like the bamboo fence surrounding the vegetable garden in the village?"

Fu Bao finally came to his senses. The villagers in Taohua Village like to use bamboo or small firewood to surround the fence to prevent chickens and ducks from pecking at the vegetables.

"East wall? Fence wall? Bamboo fence wall?"

Jiao Zhongjue kept talking about it, but the chrysanthemums were not in the east, they were planted in the middle of the garden, and they were not close to the wall. There were no buildings like rockeries or anything similar to walls.

"Brother Jue, are you hiding here? The palace is so big, where else can you plant chrysanthemums?" Fubao's mind is quite big and will not be limited to the small place where brother Jue grew up.

Zimo, who had been meditating with his master, also said: "Yes, the princess of the county should not hide such an important thing in her own yard, otherwise it would be too easy to be discovered. The prince should not hide it like this."

Jiao Zhongjue raised his head, or was he confused? I am always trapped in the yard between myself and my mother.

"I know there are chrysanthemums planted in several places in the garden. My mother almost always takes me with her when she watches them. I play with her all the time, but they are definitely gone now, and they will definitely not stay. Something my mother likes."

When he said this, Jiao Zhongjue felt sad again. According to Fubao's words, he thought that if his mother was really killed by them for collecting evidence of his father's rebellion, Nian Yunzhu would definitely be overturned by them, and they would definitely not let anyone go. There are only a few clues, but they did it more secretly and restored everything.

But since his mother reminded him in his dream, he believed that the things must still be there now.

"Zimo, Shiyi, there are two chrysanthemums planted outside near the east wall. Let's go."

As soon as Fu Bao heard about it, he quickly followed their pace.

"No, Fu Bao, you can't go out."

Jiao Zhongjue held Fu Bao down and said, "I know those two locations. When I took them, some people saw us and thought we were gardeners who planted flowers and plants, or gardeners hired from outside. That's okay. I Just get a small bucket and pretend to water it.

It's not possible to go with Fubao, it's too easy to be exposed.

Be obedient, you are in the house, don't be afraid, it's not completely dark yet, Uncle Fifteen is nearby, he will hear you if you call him. "

Fu Bao became anxious when he heard this: "No, I remembered. There was a large golden chrysanthemum next to the place where my mother-in-law and aunt fell in a pool of blood, and there was a row of bamboo planted against the wall next to it. Brother Jue, that row of bamboo It must be a bamboo fence." The row of bamboos in the past was also a bamboo fence. This idea flashed through Fu Bao's mind, and she felt that it must be right.

"Yeah, why am I so stupid? That row of bamboo is near the easternmost wall."

Jiao Zhongjue also felt that his mind was clear, as if a breeze was blowing, as if his mother was touching him, as if she was approving him.

"Fu Bao, you don't need to go, don't worry, just wait, we will get your things back soon."

After saying that, Jiao Zhongjue took the other two people and walked up to the front yard. Fu Bao followed them closely. She was still very scared when she thought of meeting her fifteenth uncle ahead and leaving her alone in this empty garden. Yes, it was getting dark soon.

Before they reached the front yard, they heard voices that did not belong to them. Zimo, who was running in front, quickly blocked them into the pavilion next to them, squatted down and ducked sideways.

"Princess, my slave is back. I'm here to apologize to you. I'm sorry for you. I lost the young master... Wuwuwu... Princess, I'll kowtow to you to apologize."

"It's the wet nurse. The wet nurse is still alive."

It was the voice of a woman, crying and very sad, but the voice was very suppressed and she didn't dare to cry loudly. The figure also stumbled.

Jiao Zhongjue stood up first. He definitely heard this voice correctly. It was the voice of the nanny who had brought him up since childhood. She was a very loyal slave to him and his mother.

Fubao's ears were very sharp, and the martial arts practitioners among them heard it immediately, but they did not stand up with their master, and were still lurking carefully.

At this time, Shi Shi, who was supposed to be in the front yard, quickly flew in. When he saw the nanny, he immediately knocked her unconscious with a hand knife, and the nanny fell softly.

Fifteen knew they were nearby with his keen hearing: "Master, I just heard a noise outside. I opened the door to take a look, and this woman rushed in like crazy. She seemed a little abnormal, but no one followed her. .”

"It's okay, this is the wet nurse, one of ours." Jiao Zhongjue ran out and helped the old lady on the ground to sit up. Fubao and the others quickly got up and followed her out to help.

She said she was a mother-in-law, but in fact the nanny was only in her early thirties, but she was dressed in rags. Fortunately, she was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket that she picked up from nowhere, otherwise she would have been frozen.

Jiao Zhongjue had already taken off his cloak and covered it up. Zimo also took off one and wrapped the wet nurse all over.

Fu Bao took advantage of the dim light of night and knelt down to check on the nanny.

"It was the nanny who took me to escape. A boy and two guards who went with me were killed before they reached Qingliu County. In order to cover me, the nanny asked me to run in the opposite direction to her, and then disappeared. , I thought she was dead, but fortunately..."

Brother Jue hugged the wet nurse tightly, not disliking her at all, and gently put his head on her face.

His voice was choked with sobs. Apart from his mother, this was the closest and most trustworthy person to him since childhood, just like his mother. Fortunately, she was still alive and had not left him.

Fu Bao also knelt down at this time. She found that the wet nurse was very weak and her hands and feet were cold. Looking at Brother Jue's actions, she knew how important this person was to him. No, she had to be saved for Brother Jue's sake.

He pulled the nanny's cloak slightly over her mouth, and used his fingers to cover her mouth to fill the nanny's mouth with spiritual spring water. The light was too dark, and no one else noticed.

Jiao Zhongjue noticed Fu Bao's little move, but he only thought that Fu Bao might have something good like a heart-saving pill in his hand. He knew that it would definitely be useful to the nanny, so he did not alarm her. The nanny was safe and sound, which was what he expected.