Chapter 84 Attachment to Life

Xie Ling's two lines of tears slid down, looked at the bruised wound on her body, and stroked her face with pity: "How can they do this to you? How can you make your second brother feel at ease?"

Lin Wan walked forward with a bowl of medicine. When she learned about this situation, she was also deeply shocked. She didn't expect that she was in the palace, in his Chengxiang Hall; she didn't expect that the Empress Dowager would really attack her; she didn't expect that she was really empty and didn't want to stay in the world.

"Xie Ling! It's already the third bowl of medicine. No matter how I fed her before, I spit it out. She sighed slightly and handed the medicine to Xie Ling.

Xie Ling did not take the medicine bowl, wiped her tears, and turned straight to stare at Xia Houchen: "I'll take her away, or I'll let her die here!" If you dare to touch my son, I will take Yin Pianxuan to Jiuquan to accompany Yin Xiaoting!"

"No!" He coldly refused.

"Happy with the emperor!" She sneered and suddenly turned around and leaned over Yin Pianxuan's ear and shouted, "If you want to find your second brother, just go!" Qingyu and I will come to you soon!"

Xia Houchen's face sank, and his eyes were full of murderous cold light. For a long time, after Lin Wan sighed secretly, he brushed his sleeves and left.

In a short time, Wanxi led people to send them back to the warm incense hall.

Zhao Shuhui saw that she was sent back to the warm fragrance hall, and her eyes were hot: "What's going on?"

Xie Ling took care of her long hair spread by the pillow and carefully twept the quilt for her: "I asked Mei Xiang to light your favorite group of jealousy. Do you smell it? Don't be afraid, you have returned to the warm fragrance hall. That old woman dares to touch you again, let Wu Ying kill her, okay? By the way, Wuying is about to find out the whereabouts of Guan Xiuyun. Aren't you going to kill him yourself? You want to avenge your second brother, don't you?"

She picked up the medicine bowl beside her: "It's time to drink the medicine. If you don't drink the medicine, how can you have the strength to repair the hand blade tube? Come on, take a sip—”

She scooped a small spoon, slowly sent it to her lips, gently pried open her lips, and the thick black juice flowed out along the corners of her mouth. Xie Ling sighed, "Can't you even promise your second brother? You can't leave Qingyu, you can't leave me, and Yi'er, you can't believe it!"

Xie Ling sent another spoonful of medicine to her lips, but still couldn't get a drop in. Xie Ling put down the bowl angrily and shouted, "Yin Pianxuan, what kind of little temperament are you doing? You are not tormenting yourself, but to those who care about you and love you. Yin Xiaoting is spiritual in heaven and will never allow you to be so cheap! Wake me up, drink medicine, and if you don't wake up, I, I won't allow you to see Qingyu, don't allow you, don't--I--I'll tell him that Yi'er is his child, let him take Yi'er away, and don't let you see each other again!"

I don't know which sentence worked. Her fingers moved. Xie Ling quickly picked up the medicine bowl and poured it down. Although it still overflowed a lot, she finally drank some and wiped her mouth. She breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking back, she saw Zhao Shuhui standing behind her with a complicated expression and pulled the corners of her mouth: "I have drunk some medicine!"

Zhao Shuhui's eyes fell on the two people and asked hesitantly, "Is Yi'er her child? It's also the emperor--

"Yes!" Xie Ling interrupted her urgently: "Yi'er is the child of her and Jiang Che!"

She didn't speak again and took the bowl in Xie Ling's hand: "I'll go and see Qingyu!"

Seeing Zhao Shuhui walking out of the room, Xie Ling sighed quietly: "Jiang Che, where are you now? Why is there not even a single message?"

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"What's wrong with Di Dan sending a delegation to express condolences?" Wen Jiyao glanced at his thoughtful face and couldn't help sighing. He thought that he may not have listened to his words. Early in the morning, Wanxi entered the Xuanzheng Hall to report the situation of the warm fragrance hall. The expression on his face was a little relaxed, but he was only silent. Shaking his head secretly, Wen Jiyao continued: "After Zong Chenghuan ascended the throne, after a period of time to consolidate the throne, now he has sent a mission to express his condolences. I have asked Chang Xiao to send people to pay close attention to the movement of the mission, and at the same time sent people to secretly sneak into Didan to explore the situation of Didan.

Xia Houchen's eyes fell outside the hall and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You make up your mind!"

He clenched his fist and pounded his forehead, sat diagonally on the chair, and joked, "If Zongcheng Huanming sent an envoy to mourn, is he actually hitting her idea?"

Sure enough, Xia Houchen looked at him deeply, but asked blankly, "Who is the idea?"

Wen Jiyao swallowed his saliva, pressed back with a smile, and said, "The emperor doesn't know anything about it. If I guess correctly, when Zongcheng Huan defeated Rui Mou Kingdom, Yin Pianxuan happened to be in Rui Mou State. It is unknown whether the two met or not! What makes me more curious is that Yin Xiaoting had an accident. Why didn't Jiang Che return to Beijing with Yin Pianxuan? One is a close friend and the other is a true love. If it hadn't been for the last hardships, it would have been impossible not to stay by Yin Panxuan's side!"

Seeing Xia Houchen frowning and meditating, he added leisurely: "I sent someone to fully look for Jiang Che's whereabouts, and the maid Lan Xin beside her, I don't know if it's too much?"

His face was hot, and he suddenly got up and left outside the hall. He left an indifferent sentence: "General Wen, if you have nothing to do, you might as well think more about your lifelong events!"

"If the emperor wants to make her queen, he should pay more attention!" Wen Jiyao shouted at his back.

He stagnated for a while, turned around and said coldly, "I don't want to make her the queen!"

Wen Jiyao suddenly realized and slapped his mouth: "I made a mistake, I made a mistake. In this way, the palace can be regarded as a peaceful life! Very good, very good!"

In Xia Houchen's trance eyes, he strode out of the Xuanzheng Hall without a squeak. He believed that it would take some time for the people standing in the hall to react.

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"Do you want to stand up for the future?" Yan Ruzhu entered the Chengxiang Hall with a cold face and asked angrily.

"Queen Mother--"

She snorted coldly and said harshly, "You can stand whoever you want, but Yin Piaoxuan can't do it! The mourning family will never allow the witch Yin Pianxuan to have any involvement with Xiahou's family!"

Xia Houchen frowned slightly and clenched the chair handle in one hand: "Mother, where on earth did she offend you? Why are you so cruel to her again and again?"

"The mourning family scolded her a few times, and the emperor was heartbroken?" Thinking that her son openly fought against her for a woman that day, her eyes were still angry. If he hadn't rushed back to the Chengxiang Hall to stop her, Yin Huanxuan would have disappeared at this moment, how could she have bothered so much?

"Please go back to Changxi Palace! I won't worry about this!"

Yan Ruzhu scolded angrily: "I have to worry about the canonization of the queen!" Man Yao is his wife and princess. She is elegant, noble, virtuous and gentle. It is better for her to be her. Otherwise, Lin Wan can also be dignified and generous, steady and good, and she will be able to govern the harem in an orderly manner.

"Wanxi, send the Empress Dowager back to the palace!" He called out coldly.

"My family is your mother, how dare you do this to my family? First, your royal brother turned against her and the mourning family, and now it's your turn, right? Yin Pianxuan fascinated your two brothers and became a fox spirit. He could only seduce a man, and his family would never spare her!"

He snorted softly on the tip of his nose and walked out of the hall with an angry empress dowager with a blue face.

"It's reversed, it's reversed!" She angrily returned to Changxi Palace and called Aunt Ying, who was the maid who had been serving her.

"What's wrong with Yin Panxuan?"

Yinggu was slightly blessed: "It is said that the Empress Dowager is no longer a problem and can get out of bed!"

"She is fortune-telling!" Yan Ruzhu took a sip of tea and meditated: "Aunt Ying, set up the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Yes!"

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He put his backs and slightly bowed his waist into the warm incense hall. His eyes were slightly depressed, his eyes were dim, and his face was thin. His former brilliance is now worn out.

Zhao Shuhui hugged Qingyu and saw his appearance. She asked worriedly, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Zhengliang hugged the child with a bitter smile and looked at the little face that was not as big as a palm: "Qingyu, my Qingyu, your father has always loved to travel. Are you like your father? Later, I'll take you for a walk to the place where your father has been, okay?"

"Master--" Hearing what was wrong with his words, Zhao Shuhui called in a low voice and handed the child to Mei Xiang aside: "Sir, what's the matter?"

He shook his head and sighed, walked slowly into the hall and sat down sadly: "Madam, I have thought about it. As soon as the filial piety period of the former emperor passed, I will resign and take you out of Kyoto and live a good life!"

She looked at him sadly and said, "Sir, but the emperor has been to you because you have supported the prince to ascend the throne--

Yin Zhengliang waved his hand: "Since Xiaoting's accident, I have always had this idea. Now that Xiaoting's revenge has been revenged, I have nothing else to ask for. I just want to raise Qingyu well. Xiaohe has guarded the border gate with his wife and children, and there is no more nostalgia in Kyoto. We took Qingyu and Pianxuan to find a place for the family to live a good life.

Zhao Shuhui remembered Yin Hanxuan, who had no news, and her eyes turned red: "She is really cruel. She doesn't say a word and runs away. There is no news. I, I--"

She choked and couldn't speak. Yin Zhengliang sighed, "Didn't Pianxuan say that Hanxuan and Jiang Che went to Di Dan Kingdom? With Jiang Che, she will be fine. Moreover, King Xianghui promised me to take care of Hanxuan. Madam, don't think too much about it.

Zhao Shuhui was stunned, wiped her tears, and stared straight at him: "Master, is it because of the swing that you--"

He was silent for a long time and said quietly, "Pianxuan can no longer stay in Kyoto. The Empress Dowager has a deep understanding of her. If she gets involved again between the emperor and Prince An, she will lose her life sooner or later."

Zhao Shuhui said no, turned around slowly and said quietly, "Sir, it's up to you!"

The Empress Dowager put down her harsh words. Without her in Kyoto, there would be no Yin Pianxuan. How could he take another risk and send a white-haired man to a brunette: "What's wrong with Pianxuan now?"

Zhao Shuhui sniffed softly: "Early, Xie Ling took her out and was able to get out of bed and walk by herself."

Yin Zhengliang said softly, "I'll go out for a while!"

She didn't keep it. She knew that when he was upset and tired, he would only go to that place: Xiao Yiyan's grave for more than ten years. If anyone else can clearly remember Xiao Yiyan's face besides him, then she must be one of them.

The first time she saw Xiao Yiyan, she wore a white dress and sat under the peach tree and played the piano. Unlike other dusty women, she had no vulgarity at all, like a fairy coming out of the peach blossoms, clear, dreamy, and independent beauty. It was she that took away his heart. I have never had a good impression of Yin Piaoxuan. I can always easily find her shadow from Yin Piaoxuan, especially Yin Piaoxuan, who is dressed in white, which always makes her seem to see her in a trance.