King's man

Yang Xian listened and looked up at Du Jinghong.Qingping also looked at her in infinite astonishment.Du Jinghong smiled slightly, lowered her head, and calmly looked at the folding fan in her hand.Lan Ling lifted the arm under the stone table and held Du Jinghong's hand. "Brother Emperor agrees!"

Yang Xian felt infinitely sad for a moment.Empress, Lin Mei, cousin.He couldn't keep them. "Cousin, why did you suddenly make such a decision?" He asked with a difficult voice.

"I had this idea when I sent the Empress Dowager, but I haven't made up my mind yet. Now, I have no more thoughts." Du Jinghong raised her eyes to look at Yang Xian, smiled smartly, and continued in a relaxed voice: " Cousin doesn't have this blessing, he can't enjoy leisure, and he can't be with the Queen Mother all the time!" Du Jinghong intended to comfort Yang Xian with these words, but thinking of Yang Hong's matter, she didn't know what happened to her cousin, and she was afraid that her words would come true Prophecy, no more words.

Yang Xian didn't smile, he just nodded silently.Qingping was still sitting in a daze, watching Du Jinghong leave with Lanling again.

The Hall of Cultivating Mind was extremely lively on this day.Du Jinghong and Lan Ling only came in the morning, and Chen Huilan came in the afternoon.Chen Huilan was a regular visitor, but Yang Hong also came.When Yang Hong arrived, all three of them were sitting in the hall, especially Qingping, who was still hugging the little princess and laughing.Sure enough, Yang Hong thought, but suddenly his heart moved.The little princess smiled happily in Qingping's arms, with a pink and tender face, sparkling eyes, and a few white teeth, she was extremely cute.Looking at Qingping again, her eyebrows are clear and bright, her eyes are shining, her smile is gorgeous like a flower, the joy in her expression cannot be pretended.It is rumored that the little princess is actually Qingping's illegitimate son, is it true?Yang Hong couldn't help being puzzled, and when he looked at the two again, he felt a bit alike.He also thought that Lin Mei died for no apparent reason, so it could be seen that this matter was probably true.Yang Hong pondered in his heart, but he had already opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Hearing the good news of Young Master Qingping's recovery, Hongte came to celebrate. Congratulations, Your Majesty, your sincerity is as good as gold and stone!"

Yang Xian smiled lightly, and replied: "I'm sorry, Brother Huang!" He was still thinking about Du Jinghong's matter in his heart, and remembered what Du Jinghong said to himself that day, whether her going to Shuiyue Temple had something to do with Yang Hong's matter ?Did she despise him and give up on him?Or is she already desperate for him?Looking at Yang Hong again, he saw that his brows and eyes were sparse, and his smile was calm.Yang Xian was puzzled again.

Qingping only thought about the little princess, "The little princess will be one year old in a few days, Your Majesty, shall we celebrate her well!"

"That's right, Si'er is one year old!" Chen Huilan also smiled softly, with a demure and elegant expression, with a peaceful radiance like a bright moon.

Yang Hong didn't look at Yang Xian, his eyes were only on Qingping, the little princess and the queen.Qingping's appearance is beautiful and handsome, the little princess is also exquisite and cute, and the queen is dignified and elegant, she is somewhat similar to his princess, what will be done with them then?He thought about it, and found it very interesting.It's a wonderful and fun feeling when the decision-making power for everyone and everything is in their own hands.No hurry no rush.Yang Hong smiled and got up to leave.

After leaving the Hall of Cultivating Mind, Yang Hong walked eastward all the way to Yufengyuan.Walking in front of the gate, he saw that the gate of the garden was slightly closed, and there was no sound inside. He thought that all the maids had gone out to play, so Yang Hong pushed the door open and entered, and his eyes lit up.The Luoying Pavilion under the sun is still so dazzling.Yang Hong walked in and smelled a faint fragrance. He knew it was coming from the greenhouse, but he didn't know what it was.How long have you been here?Actually feel a little rusty.Yang Hong looked towards the main hall, the curtains were lowered, and no one could be seen.He lifted the curtain and went in again, a feeling of warmth flooded his body.In the warm room, it seems that even the fragrance of flowers has become warmer.Only Ning Lu was cleaning up some cases with a dust whisk, but Chu Xi was not seen. "Where's your mother?" Yang Hong asked.

Ning Lu turned around, saw him, and responded, "The empress is in the greenhouse, I'll call her!"

Yang Hong waved his hands after hearing this, and walked to the greenhouse by himself.The fragrance in the greenhouse is even more fragrant.But seeing Chu Xi standing in a daze, he could only see her back, her body was so weak and petite, like a girl in her prime, Yang Hong felt that she could be picked up with one arm.He stepped forward and stopped behind her.She was fascinated by the flowers, and didn't notice his arrival.Yang Hong poked his head to look at the potted flower, and was also shocked: How could there be such a snow-white flower?There are two flowers, less than ten inches high, from the rhizomes to the branches and leaves to the petals, they are all exquisite and translucent white, so icy and clean, so crystal and soft. "What kind of flower is this?" Yang Hong couldn't help asking.

"This flower is called Crystal Orchid. It grows in the deep mountains. From the darkest and most humid place, it blooms the most white and beautiful flowers. You can see that it is so beautiful and pure, but in fact it has a dark and shocking name called '' The flower of death'." Chu Xi looked at the two flowers and said, her voice was light and sweet, but it made the listeners secretly startled.

Yang Hong stretched out his arms to hug her, "Don't worry about flowers, I have something to ask you!" He hugged her effortlessly as he said.Her body was so petite and light, and his movements didn't feel light and gentle.

Chu Xi turned her head to look at him, "What's the matter, let the prince come in person!" Her voice was clear and soft, making it even more pleasant.

"Tomorrow night, your prince is going to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. How about making you a queen?"

After hearing this, Chu Xi smiled, her smile was like a flower, and she was beautiful and sweet. "If the prince loves Chu Xi, Chu Xi still wants that person!"

"Zunza!" Yang Hong smiled and leaned over to kiss her.

After Yang Hong left, Chu Xi was worried again.After waiting for so long, it finally came to this day.I just don't want to be reconciled, I want to die in the harem with this beautiful face, and he is still favored and happy.Just hate, hate his cowardice, hate his ruthlessness, hate his handsomeness, hate his gentleness!Just hate, hate him for abandoning himself.Just to make him regret it!

Chu Xi combed her hair in the mirror.She picked up Meidai again, and lightly traced her eyebrows in front of the mirror, with two slight curves, like the slender willow leaves; the pearl powder lightly swept the powder face, and the skin was as white and delicate as cream; Lips, cherry lips become more and more vermilion.Chu Xi looked at such a beautiful and peerless face in the Linghua mirror, and smiled lightly, and the woman smiled sweetly, her red lips were like falling petals, and her eyes were like clear and clear autumn water.

"Ninglu, take out my jade-colored cloak!" Ninglu responded, and came out for a while, helping Chuxi put it on, and Chuxi looked in the mirror again. It is emerald and crystal clear, and the jade color is overlaid on the white, which makes it appear that the water is as white as the clouds in the blue sky.Dressing like this made the woman in the mirror bright and moving, fresh and refined.Chu Xi smiled again, turned around and left, Ning Lu quickly lifted the curtain and followed her out. "Your Majesty is so beautifully dressed, where are you going?"

Chu Xi didn't look at Ning Lu, and said, "You don't have to follow." Ning Lu stopped and didn't ask any more questions.

Chu Xi and Ping Ping walked gracefully to the Hall of Cultivating Heart.It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the sound of the piano resounded leisurely in Meixue Palace.The sound of the piano is clear and ethereal.Qingping and Yang Xian were immersed in the sound of the piano. "Empress Concubine Chu! Empress Concubine Chu!" shouted a golden brocade from the corridor.Qingping was taken aback, and turned her head to look, but it was not Chu Xi.He was looking forward to her coming every day, but she never showed up. Ever since he got out of bed, he had been looking for opportunities to see her, but she came.She finally came. She was dressed in a white dress and a jade-colored cloak, making her beautiful and fresh. She still looked so charming and lovable.Qingping just stared at it, forgetting her surroundings for a while.Seeing his situation, Yang Xian sighed inwardly.

"It seems that Mr. Qingping is really well!" Chu Xi spoke softly and smiled.

Qingping turned her eyes away and stopped looking at her. "Don't worry about it. Ma'am, are you okay?" He asked cautiously.

Chu Xi walked down the corridor, stood beside them, raised her hand and lightly brushed the hair on her temples, "Chu Xi misses His Majesty and Young Master every day, but unfortunately he is in ailment and has not been able to come. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" The voice is sweet and soft, mellow and melodious.

Yang Xian saw her smiling and talking, but he was thinking in his heart why she came.Looking at Qingping again, she kept lowering her head, and she was also preoccupied. "Concubine Chu doesn't need to be too polite," he said.

Chu Xi looked at Qingping with a smile, and saw that he had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was still a bit haggard, but he looked more delicate and gentle, and his exquisite eyes turned deeper.Another wave of hatred rose in her heart.Tomorrow, you only have one day tomorrow.she thinks.The sound of the piano ends.Chu Xi opened his mouth to retreat.Yang Xian nodded in agreement.Qingping didn't raise her head until now, and Chu Xi had already turned away.He looked at her back, his heart was as desolate as a cold winter day.At this moment, Chu Xi looked back at Qingping again, this glance shocked Qingping, it was still a familiar look, and it was still a look that people couldn't bear to look directly at.Resentment.mournful.Chi Yan.sad.despair.desolate.Ethereal.Disappointed.remote.

Throughout the second day, Qingping was restless.When he thought of Chu Xi's look back at him, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.I always feel that she is telling him something.I always feel that there is too much content in those eyes.Is she saying goodbye to him?Will she be okay?Seeing that he was in a trance, Yang Xian asked him, but he didn't answer.The setting sun is setting, and the evening glow reflects half of the sky red.Looking at the gorgeous sunset, Qingping felt more and more uneasy.Yang Xian seemed to be infected by his anxiety, forgetting the distant sky and said, "Why is it so quiet today?"

The last ray of light in the western sky has also disappeared, and the red glow gradually dimmed, turning into a gloomy gray.Darkness enveloped the entire Yidu.In the east, a full moon crept over the horizon.Facing the bright moon, five thousand elite soldiers quietly approached the Palace of Eternal Light.The moon has risen, shining over the female wall, and outside the gate of Qiankun, 5000 people gathered here.Half a year ago, they were also standing here, preparing to go out to defend their home and country.But this time, they're making history.Yang Hong, the leader, waved his hand, and everyone stopped and stood in line.Murong Su waved the yellow flag in his hand twice, and the gate of the city opened quietly.Yang Hong went in with dozens of people.Liu Murongsu led the army and waited outside the door.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Xian and Qing Ping were playing chess in the hall when they suddenly heard Wang Gonggong shout.Yang Xian looked up, and it was Yang Hong who walked in. "Why did the emperor come to see me so late?" He asked.Yang Hong didn't move.Only then did Yang Xian realize that Yang Hong was followed by two teams of guards, each of them holding swords in their hands.A chess piece fell from Yang Xian's hands, and there was a crisp sound.Qingping stood up in surprise, turned over the chessboard in front of her, all the chess pieces fell to the ground and fled in all directions.Yang Xian calmed down instead.It seems that my own self-esteem is better than paranoia.He stood up, walked slowly to Yang Hong, looked at him, and said, "Leave the rest of the palace alone."

Qingping ran over and hugged him.

"Don't worry, I will be a better emperor than you." Yang Hong said, and with a wave of his hand, someone came in with two glasses of wine. "Guess, you have done so much for this actor, does he dare to accompany you?"

Yang Xian smiled.It's so peaceful.His death was as silent as his birth.At first, I thought that as the emperor, death would be a vigorous event, but I didn't expect it to be so peaceful in the end, as insignificant as nothing. "Where's my Imperial Guard?" He asked as if he just remembered.

"It's all thanks to the assistant minister. You should remember that Chen Shihai promoted the leader of the Imperial Guard, right?"

"Oh." Yang Xian nodded slightly.The face of that moon-like woman suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Does his queen know about this?He shook his head again, turned to look at Qingping, and stroked his face. "Leave him alone," he said.Qingping shook her head desperately, her tears were like broken pearls.

"It's up to him to choose." Yang Hong picked up one of the cups and handed it to Yang Xian.Yang Xian glanced at Qingping and whispered in his ear, "Take care of the child." Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

child?Qingping's heart was in turmoil.By the way, kid.little princess.He should have explained it to him earlier, should have let him know that it was his child, the real princess.Tell him now, yes, tell him.He hugged Yang Xian, but saw a stream of black blood overflowing from the corner of Yang Xian's lips, and he staggered backwards. "Your Majesty!" Qing Ping exclaimed, Yang Xian fell to the ground, Qing Ping fell down with him, lying in front of him.He finally calmed down too.It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.He glanced at Yang Xian with warm and firm eyes.The moment their eyes met, Yang Xian understood his choice, and he reached out to pull him, but his hands were limp.

Qingping stood up, walked in front of Yang Hong, picked up the wine glass without hesitation, put it to her lips, and drank it.Turning around to look at Yang Xian again, he saw that his pupils were dilated and his eyes had dimmed.His heart was filled with grief and tenderness.In his life, his status was humble, and it was this man who gave him dignity.The dignity that thousands of people in this era have never had and will never have.

"Hahahaha..." Yang Hong laughed loudly. "I didn't expect you to have some courage. What a pity, what a pity!"

The imperial palace shrouded in night is very quiet, the moonlight shines on thousands of households, and countless people sleep in the moonlight with their pillows.The little princess has also fallen into a deep sleep, breathing evenly and sleeping peacefully.Chen Huilan couldn't sleep. "Dong dong dong dong..." There was a rapid knock on the door.Su Ju ran to open the door, but saw a little father-in-law stumbling in. "Which palace is so reckless!" Suju complained, he ignored her, and ran straight in, "Empress Empress! Empress Empress!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Huilan came out to greet her in fear of waking up the child.The night outside the palace was cold to the bone, and she shivered.

"Empress, something is wrong!" The little father-in-law fell to his knees, his voice trembling.

Chen Huilan knew that he was Qingping's Sixi, and her heart was beating up and down, "Hurry up!"

"Empress, Your Majesty, the Eastern King forced the palace, Your Majesty..." Sixi couldn't finish speaking, but Chen Huilan heard it clearly.Her legs went limp, Suju Mohe hurriedly supported her. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty," Chen Huilan muttered, she got rid of Mo He Suju's support, ran out, stopped again, turned to them and said, "Take care of the little princess!" Then she turned around and ran out.

Chen Huilan walked through the long corridor, along the deep palace wall, and hurriedly walked towards the Hall of Cultivating Heart.This imperial palace has never been so big, and the roads seem to never end.The palace had never been so empty, as if she was the only one in the world.Chen Huilan finally arrived at the Hall of Cultivating Mind and saw Yang Xian lying on the ground.It was so cold on the ground, he was lying like that, so lonely and helpless, so thin and so desolate, finally he was no longer that high emperor, he was finally just a man, her husband.She was so heartbroken that she almost suffocated, she forgot to cry, and she also forgot that there were other people in the hall.She looked at him wholeheartedly, walked to him gently, gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, and helped him tidy up his appearance with delicate hands.Then, she straightened up and pulled out the sword in the hand of the guard closest to her, and wiped it towards her throat.

Yang Hong looked at Chen Huilan in astonishment.

Chen Huilan crawled beside Yang Xian, it was strange that she had trouble breathing but didn't feel any pain.Maybe the feeling of heartache is too strong, only heartache, heartache all the time.She was born with rich clothes and good food, and she lacked everything, but she only regretted that he didn't love her.Well now, he finally belonged to her.She put her head quietly on Yang Xian's chest, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, no longer looking at this ruthless world.She felt his body slowly getting colder, and she reached out and hugged him.In fact, he is also ruthless, and he never gave her any warmth until the end of this life, but she is willing, willing to stay by his side, regardless of this life, the next life, forever.