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Chapter 130 It's good just like this
All love affairs in the world have their destiny, and Ning Rushong cannot force it. Since the entanglement of love and hate cannot be settled, then just tie them together and live the rest of their lives in confusion!
The carriage slowly drove out of Duan's house, with people kneeling on both sides. Duan Zan's head was almost lowered to the gap between the floor tiles. He could just barely see the wheels of the carriage passing in front of him. The kneeling people knew who was sitting in it, or who was imprisoned.
Your Majesty did not punish the Duan family. I think all the punishments were borne by the mistress. They let Your Majesty take the mistress away without any resistance. They felt ashamed of the master's last wish before his death. But people are always selfish. The master should not blame them! Don't blame them!
After His Majesty and his entourage had completely left, the Duan family members got up.
"I'm wrong! It's my fault!" Duan Zan was still kneeling, tears falling on the bluestone floor tiles. The belated guilt made his heart wrench, but it was only temporary. After a few days, he was still the drunken and dreaming Young Master Duan.
"Brother, please get up. His Majesty intends to investigate. How can you possibly handle it?" Duan Chuanhe glanced at Duan Zan on the ground, his voice full of helplessness.
By some strange coincidence, Duan Zan came before His Majesty and aroused suspicion. Perhaps this was the calamity that old people often talked about. There was no way to escape or hide from it. He could only face it. Whether he would live or die, and who knew what kind of situation he would end up in?
The sky darkened, the orange light was swallowed by the darkness, and a glimmer of desire was revealed in the struggle.
Guard Zhang became a coachman, driving the carriage. Looking at His Majesty riding a horse in front, he sighed in his heart and felt sorry for He Yue.
Because he still remembered the way He Yue stroked the white flowers on her temples and smiled genuinely and brightly.
He had met He Yue five times in total: once as Boss He, twice as the Crown Princess, once as the Queen, and once as the mistress of the Duan family. Only her appearance had not changed much; her temperament, aura... had changed too much and too fast.
Xihe Road is quite far from Yuncheng. He Yue's body cannot withstand the long journey, so her speed naturally slows down again and again. Ning Rushong will not let her spend the night in the carriage, so she stays in the home of an official along the way.
Xiao Guanzi had made arrangements early on and decided to stay at Feng Mansion in Tongzhou tonight.
Yes, Feng Mansion, where He Yue first learned of Ning Rushong's identity. Two years ago, Ning Rushong looked down at He Yue in Feng Mansion and asked her whether she wanted to follow him. Two years later, everything seemed to be unchanged, yet everything seemed to have changed beyond recognition.
Governor Feng and Madam Feng were waiting outside the Feng Mansion with a large group of servants. Governor Feng quietly moved to the side of little Guanzi and asked in a low voice, "Eunuch Guan, do you want to arrange for someone to wait on His Majesty before he goes to bed?"
Xiao Guanzi's hand holding the whisk trembled, his face became stiff, and he quickly stopped thinking, "No need! Governor Feng, don't make things worse and provoke His Majesty's anger, otherwise, neither you nor I will have a good ending."
"Yes, yes!" Governor Feng nodded with a wry smile.
After waiting for a while, it was completely dark. The servants held the lights. It rained a little at night, and the rain fell on the ground, splashing inconspicuous water.
There was a sound approaching on the road. Xiao Guanzi and the Feng couple hurriedly held up umbrellas to greet them. Ning Rusong got off the horse, his hair was a little wet. Xiao Guanzi held the umbrella over his head and said, "Your Majesty."
Ning Rushong opened the curtain of the carriage. He Yue was sleeping on the pillow, with his hood half hanging down. Half of his face, as bright as the spring moon, was dazzling in the dim light.
She was too tired. She had only rested for a few hours in four days, and even with her eyes closed, she was still anxious. Now that everything seemed to be settled and the Duan family had been successfully removed, she allowed herself to relax her tense nerves.
Ning Rushong put one arm around her shoulders and the other around her knees, and carried her sideways down from the carriage. He glanced at Xiao Guanzi.
Xiao Guanzi understood clearly and tilted the umbrella towards the Queen. What really touched his heart was the difference. If someone else had fooled His Majesty like this, it would not be surprising if they died a thousand times.
Governor Feng was very good at reading people's expressions, and he lowered his voice very low, "Your Majesty, the room is ready, I will lead the way."
Wow! Which noble lady has won the favor of His Majesty again? The last time it was Empress Yuanmu. It's really amazing!
Women always pay more attention to other women's appearance. He Yue was sleeping soundly, with her face buried in Ning Rushong's arms. Her hood was pulled down further, and Mrs. Feng saw He Yue's face clearly.
She was so frightened that she could hardly hold the umbrella in her hand. She had the honor of meeting the late Empress Yuanmu two years ago. Although her memory was a little fuzzy, she could guarantee that the woman in His Majesty's arms looked at least 80% like Empress Yuanmu!
There are such similar faces in this world! No wonder they are favored, isn't this a chance given by God!
Arriving at the arranged house, Governor Feng asked the emperor in a low voice, "Your Majesty, would you like me to arrange another house for this girl?"
"She's in the same room with me." Ning Rushong said, then waved his hand and asked them to leave.
"I'll take my leave." Governor Feng bowed and led everyone out.
He Yue was buried in the quilt. Ning Rushong sat quietly beside the bed, looking down at her. An unknown amount of time passed before Ning Rushong came back to his senses and took off the red string of incense ash beads on his wrist and put it on He Yue.
The two men clasped hands, Ning Rushong remained silent, shedding his half-truthful appearance. His face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed a sense of calmness.
"It's not bad this way." Ning Rushong let out such words from between his lips.
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Outside the house, Governor Feng was cautiously asking Xiao Guanzi about the identity of the noble lady, "I don't know how to treat that girl?"
Xiao Guanzi didn't say anything, "There are some things that we can't say. As for how to deal with it, just follow the most careful approach."
The Empress was officially dead, and he was not sure about His Majesty's subsequent arrangements. He would definitely not treat the Empress harshly, and this was not something a servant like him dared to guess.
After Xiao Guanzi left, Mrs. Feng covered her chest with her hands, pulled Governor Feng back to her room, and then whispered a few words into Governor Feng's ear.
"Ouch! Don't make a mistake!" Governor Feng's beard trembled when he heard it.
"Snapped!"
Madam Feng patted Governor Feng and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "My memory cannot be wrong, it is so similar."
She had obviously misinterpreted the facts, and she sighed with certainty, "It's hard for Your Majesty to find a woman who looks so similar!"
It has been a year since Empress Yuanmu passed away, but Her Majesty still misses her so much. Two years ago, she never thought that Miss He would become the empress one day. Unfortunately, she was born with a short life and passed away so suddenly without enjoying the blessing for a few days.
Governor Feng stroked his beard and uttered two clicks of the tongue, "Your Majesty is a passionate man."
But what's the point of looking for a fake one? They only look alike in appearance. However, he has no right to question His Majesty's affairs. Whether it's true or not, as long as His Majesty favors her now, she is the real master!
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