After dressing as a sick and weak villain

Jiang Yanchi left the Shang capital in plain clothes and came to the dilapidated post that Xu Chunmu said - it used to be an official post, but later the official road was changed, and it was left idle about ten years ago.

Few people come and go.

It's clearly not yet early autumn, but the mist gradually rises in the mountains and forests, misty the road ahead.Jiang Yanchi's heart bumped along with the carriage, and the more remote he traveled, the more uneasy he became.

Chu Xie split into two temperaments, one good and one evil, one loyal and one treacherous.

He crazily harms people, but he desperately saves them.

Does this include his Aunt Duan Se?

The postman's door was covered with dust, and when Jiang Yanchi entered, he saw a slender and delicate palm print on it, which was much smaller than his own palm after covering it with his hand.

He remembered when Se was holding his hand when he was a child, and smiled on her palm, "Ayu, when your little hand is bigger than your mother's, you will be an adult." '

Jiang Yanchi took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open.

The old wooden steps are full of dust at night, and there is a delicate footprint on it.

Jiang Yanchi stepped onto one, walked up to the second floor, and saw the goose-yellow figure by the window from a distance.

I haven't seen you in four years, but Duan Se still looks the same.He doesn't like to dress up, his hair is tied with a coarse cloth, but the simple hair accessories can't hide the graceful aura in this person's eyebrows and eyes.

"A...mother?"

Jiang Yanchi staggered two steps, almost missing his foot.

Duan Se's eyes turned red, and she yelled stickily, "Ayu, you're so tall."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanchi came over, but Jiang Yanchi was still a step short, but Duan Se was still only as tall as his mouth and nose, so he threw himself into his arms and hugged him, "You're still quite thin, could it be that the food in the East Palace is not good?" In the end, he stretched out his hand and put his feet on his feet to stroke his hair, "This is not acceptable, our Ayu must grow tall..."

The tone of his speech clearly regarded him as a child of twelve or thirteen years old.

Jiang Yanchi's heart was full of soreness, the tip of his nose was red, and he hugged Duan Se tightly.

"Well, what's wrong with you."

Duan Se patted him on the back, "When we met, I knew I would hug him for a while, then I wrote you so many letters, how could you not know how to reply one of them."

There was some grievance in Duan Se's voice.

"I still think that my child is promising, so I don't want my shameful mother."

Jiang Yanchi hugged her even tighter.

How could I not, how could I not.

"Where has Auntie been all these years?"

"Where else can I go? In southern Xinjiang."

Jiang Yanchi was slightly taken aback.

"I miss you so much." Jiang Yanchi bent her knees slightly and buried her head next to her neck. Duan Se felt a damp spot on her neck and was stunned, "Has our Ayu been wronged? No, we all It’s the crown prince, who else can make our Ah Yu feel wronged.”

"Yeah, I'm the prince, don't feel wronged."

Jiang Yanchi wiped away the wetness from the corners of his eyes again, and said in a soft voice, "Aniang is not wronged, Aji will take care of Aniang and protect Aniang in the future."

Duan Se replied with a smile of "yes", and then, as if remembering something, ran to the corner to pick up a cloth bag, opened it and divided it into several small wooden boxes, although the bag was crude and not big It's beautiful, and it's all meticulously sealed with wax.

While counting and fiddling, she said, "This is dried apricots, this is dried plums, oh yes, I also brought some new-planted oranges, but unfortunately they are too sour, I don't know if you and Mr. Xiao Chu will like them. A Niang is too stupid to grow anything delicious, and always wanted to send you some, but Mr. Xiao Chu asked me not to send it, probably because he also knows that the fruits I grow are unpalatable..."

Jiang Yanchi's face turned pale.

Looking at Duan Se's back, he suddenly felt a little out of breath, and stretched out his hand to support the wall before stepping on the last step.

"Four years ago, it was Chu Xie who saved you..."

"what?"

Duan Se was still counting the dried fruits, and didn't react for a while. Jiang Yanchi asked again, and she smiled and said, "Why do you ask such a strange question? Wasn't it the cold palace where Mr. Xiao Chu rescued us back then?" Did you forget?"

I muttered again, "I will never forget such kindness, Ayu. This dried peach is the sweetest, don't try it first, you like sweet things the most... I made it for you A lot."

"No, that's not right... I'm talking about the day of the Shangyuan Festival..."

Duan Se paused, "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to accompany you to see the Lantern Festival. But Mr. Xiao Chu sent the lantern you gave me, and I hang it on my bed every day... I often look at that lantern Deng thought, how tall is our Ayu, do we sleep well every day, do we study hard, will we be ridiculed by others for coming out of the cold palace after becoming a prince... Will our Ayu be like a mother? I miss him as much as I miss my mother. Thinking about it, I fell asleep."

"No, Chu Xie is not, I didn't give you a bottle of poison... I, I saw you fell on the ground..." Jiang Yanchi became a little anxious, and even his words became confused, "I saw you..."

"Ayu, I'm sorry, my mother is from the Yue family..." Duan Se squeezed the dried peach in his hand, hesitating, "Mr. Xiao Chu said, as long as I am your mother, as long as I live in the eyes of the world , you can’t be a prince. I think it’s true, being my child is really a pain for you... Sure enough, without me, we, Ayu, can have a bright future and have no worries for the rest of our lives..."

Seeing that Jiang Yanchi was eager to say something more, Duan Se smiled, "Did you see that? Did it worry you? Actually, it didn't hurt too much. I just vomited two mouthfuls of blood and passed out soon." Mr. Xiao Chu said that a person like me is not suitable for going to the capital, and said that he would send me far away, and wait until the day you ascend the throne, take power, and become the real emperor. Only then can we meet again..."

"I don't understand these things...but I see you now, Ayu, are you going to be emperor?"

Duan Se asked.

Looking around again, "Mr. Xiao Chu, why didn't you come with you?"

"he……"

Jiang Yanchi's throat was clogged, and he didn't catch his breath for a long time. He thought of Chu Xie's feeling of losing warmth in his arms, and the blood gurgling from his hands.

He looked at his hands.

"Auntie."

"Ok?"

"Ah Yu made a big mistake..."

Jiang Yanchi's hands trembled slightly, he leaned on the wall and bent his body, but his voice was very silent, "Great, great mistake... Auntie, I... what should I do..."

A little bit squatted down completely, "It's useless...it can't be done..."

The shape is like a haggard tree, as if something is pulling him into the cold abyss.

Taught him to suffocate, his back was soaked in shock, but he couldn't cry out, he just mumbled, "This time, it's true...really, there's no other way..."

"Ayu, what's wrong with you. Are you cold?"

Seeing him trembling, Duan Se stepped forward and hugged him, but the warm embrace could not penetrate the child's heart. She rubbed his hair up and down, "It's okay, it's okay...it's okay, Ayu don't Worry. No matter what it is, I will definitely get through it and solve it..."

Duan Se didn't seem to think it was a big deal.

He smiled and said: "It can't be solved, we can still go to Mr. Xiao Chu."

"He is so powerful and kind. He will definitely help us. Don't be afraid, Ayu."

Jiang Yanchi raised his chin in Duan Se's arms, his eyes were red and there was no light in them.

Duan Se was startled by such eyes.

"Aniang, there is no more, there is no Chu Xie..."

"he died."

Duan Se was dumbfounded, why did this good person disappear when he said he was gone.Mr. Xiao Chu is still so young, how could he die suddenly.

"The imperial doctor has been saving him for three days. He has tried everything he can, but he can't save him. There is no more. This person...is gone..."

Duan Se didn't understand the twists and turns, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the dried fruit he brought, "How could this be?"

"Ayu, we don't cry."

Duan Se hugged Jiang Yanchi tightly, "Don't be sad, Auntie is here, Auntie is with you."

But after hearing this sentence.

Jiang Yanchi's dark eyes became even darker.

***

Jiang Jingfan, the eldest son of Lingcheng Prince, entered the capital again, without Chu Xie blocking the way, so he swaggered and looked good.

As early as when Rongguo's mansion was involved in the murder of the East Palace by poison, his aunt had arbitrarily suggested that he rush to come here. It was true, although she didn't have time to save her uncle, she ran into Chu Xie and Jiang Yanchi Dog bites dog.

It was Chu Xie who died.

It's like God is helping him.

It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stabbed Chu Xie to death in the East Palace. If it hadn't been for the young master of the Xu family to get the body out, the whole body might not have been preserved.

Sure enough, those who came out of the cold palace just couldn't see the current situation clearly.

Deliberately detoured and went to the Chu Mansion, seeing the white lanterns decorated with white flowers just hung up, gloated at the misfortune, but also sighed in my heart, a living beauty must be involved in the treacherous struggle, if it weren't for the claws Jian, but it makes people want to trap him and raise him like a bird.

With such a good skin, there is nothing more enviable in Shangjing.

When I entered inside, I really saw the little Marquis Xu standing beside the coffin. It was funny to see this mournful concubine's appearance—it was neither relative nor relative, Xu Chunmu might have lost his head.

"Oh, so, what's the use of being prosperous for a while. Life is too short, and it's also a sorrow." Jiang Jingwen walked to the coffin and took a look.

Chu Xie had already changed his clothes, and was lying peacefully in plain clothes, his skin was pale and bloodless, but there were no grays and spots of the dead.

Jiang Jingwen also fought with his father, so he always felt that this was not like a dead person.

Suspicion arose in his heart, so he wanted to untie his clothes and look at the wound that killed him.

Xu Chunmu grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

"What is the young master doing like this?"

Jiang Jingyan smiled, "Why, do you still think you can be a princess?"

"Chu Xie is dead, how can Jiang Yanchi be able to secure his position as the crown prince? The Marquis of Zhenguo's calculations were wrong, and they sent a beautiful woman here eagerly... Today I want to hear clearly, you guys What is the meaning of the Xu family, how did they get it upside down, and now they are mixed up with an eunuch and a son of a sinful woman?"

After talking, I laughed again.

Jiang Jingfan has held his breath this year because of the Xu family's estrangement from King Ningyuan. Hearing that there was going to be an accident in the Rongguo Duke's mansion, he thought that he was really completely out of touch with the throne.

Depressed, he rushed to Shangjing City, thinking that even if his heart died, he would have to have a good time, but he didn't realize that his heart was not dead yet, Chu Xie died first.

This change happened so fast that he couldn't hold back his tail that was raised to the sky, and he lost his sense of proportion when speaking.

"Could it be that the Xu family are all idiots, they can't even hold the military power, so they can only hold on to their nepotism?"

Xu Chunmu stood up and said word by word: "I am not the princess."

"It's too late to get rid of it now."

Jiang Jingfan looked at Chu Xie again, wondering if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his face was not as pale as before.

My heart skipped a beat, there shouldn't be anything wrong with this.

Taking advantage of Xu Chunmu's current resignation, he took a step closer: "I'll give you a chance. Anyway, Chu Xie is dead. You cut off his head and hang him on the wall for half a month. The Marquis of Zhenguo betrayed us these two years and took refuge in this I have the right to pretend that the matter of the dog and that bastard never happened. If I become emperor in the future, I will not make things difficult for you again."

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