Chapter 32 The vicissitudes of the sea and the mulberry field are old, and they look like a charming demon

A group of soldiers and horses still walked vastly for more than half a month before they arrived in Luodu.

I was thinking about the original situation all the way.

"Yuer, do you mean to cremate Mo Youchen's body? Is that a setback? Is it so difficult that you want to make his soul last forever?

When he heard my decision, his face was full of surprise, and Xue Yuan even firmly opposed it.

cremation, this is something that has never happened before on Chuhe Road. It's even taboo. But this is an extremely glorious thing on the road. Only those who are worthy of the sky and have no regrets can be cremated and their souls ascend to the sky.

"I thought about it all night, and this is the only way. I can't let Mo Youchen be buried in his place. After all, he is a royal family. But he can't take his body back to Luodu. After a long journey, the time is difficult to say. At this time, Luodu is no longer the same Luodu as before. Everything is dangerous. Everyone coveted the throne and coveted it. I have to do it step by step to ensure that the people of Shu no longer suffer. And although Mo Youchen did not ascend the throne, he is the prince of Shu after all, and it will take charge of the country sooner or later. I was ashamed of him when I was alive. At this time, I don't want to make any more difference.

"But it's a big disrespectful thing to frustrate the bones and ashes!" Xueyuan's face was incomprehensible.

"It's a very sacred funeral in my hometown. Since he has become my husband, he may not be able to follow our customs!"

Hearing this, although Luzi and Xueyuan were still suspicious, they no longer stopped them.

"Yueer, since we are already confidants, can I ask you something directly?"

"Of course." I saw Xueyuan's extremely serious eyes.

"I remember that when we first met, we were still in Luodu. At that time, I was not the emperor of the South, and you were not the prince of Shu.

"Yes! We made a scene in Fengque Pavilion and broke through the aisle checkpoint together. At that time, you were still Yin Yuan, who was dressed as a man, and I was Mr. Murong, who was dressed as a man.

Xue Yuan suddenly smiled happily: "Yin Yuan, who is dressed as a man, also fell in love with the same woman dressed as a man and Mr. Murong."

I also laughed: "That's because we all know that we are women and we don't know each other's male and female."

"When I think about it, those are as if they were yesterday." Her eyes suddenly became very bright, and her voice was also gloomy.

"I'm not. Every time I think about it, I think that that is the happiest time."

"But in just one year, we have undergone earth-shaking changes."

"The vicissitudes of life, how many people can fate take me."

"Yu'er, do you really tell me that you are happy now?"

Hearing this sentence, something suddenly grabbed in my heart, even more powerful than the attack of Danfeng. I know that the country is a heavy burden. On a woman's body, Xueyuan will definitely not be happy for a few days. I'm not the emperor, but I've never really made me happy for a few days.

Xueyuan glanced at me and still looked at the fire burning Mo Youchen's body: "Nine sounds, nine sounds of phoenixes, ninety-eight sounds, and the sound of phoenixes. Have you forgotten?"

This sentence was told to me in the scene of the natural couplet in Fengque Pavilion. Later, at the last level, when it was difficult to know life and death, it was our message to encourage the other party. But how could Xueyuan know?

Xueyuan seemed to understand my thoughts and explained, "Although this was just what you two knew at the beginning, the tacit understanding and rigid glance between you made me see clearly. At that time, I didn't know that you were dressed as a man. I always thought you were Mr. Murong, so I had a little more admiration for you. I'm even a little jealous of you. Now I think about it, but it's like a play.

"Xueyuan...you..."

"Don't worry, I'm a normal orientation! At that time, I just didn't know you were a woman. There was no sadness on her face, and suddenly she smiled and bent her beauty.

I was relieved and took a deep breath.

"But the relationship between you and Xiao Yeyu is real!"

I suddenly didn't know what to say, waiting for her to follow.

"Now that I think about it, every time you encounter danger, you will hold each other's hand tightly. If you let go, the next moment, the other party will disappear from your eyes. That feeling of living and dying together is enough to make you unforgettable. Everything she said was repeated before her words, as if it happened yesterday.

"You also said that those were once, just once..." Every word of me is deeply engraved in my heart. For so long, I have not used this sentence to remind myself every day.

"Yu'er, can you really let him go? Although he is not the prince and grandson, he really had a sincere heart for you at the beginning!"

I suddenly felt very ridiculous. A sourness gushed out in my heart, and my eyes were wet and I laughed: "It's him who doesn't want me!" He is going to marry the princess! Xueyuan, what else do you think I can do besides success? I have no power. What can I do? What else can I do? He is the prime minister and she is a princess. And I can? What am I? I just have a charming face that can be abandoned at any time!"

"Yu'er, don't say it. It's my fault. I'm wrong about you!" Seeing me crying, she suddenly stopped me in her arms and said apologetically.

"She married a princess, and she married a princess! Xueyuan, but I'm nothing. I can't help him with anything. What's more, he has never said that he loved me, never! Except for that sentence, there is only that sentence!"

I cried louder and louder, and Xueyuan hugged me tighter and tighter.

......

It's been more than half a month, but now that I think about it, my heart is still very dull.

......

I thought about it all the way. The first thing to do when I go back to the palace was to find the queen, and I made up my own words.

"What if the queen knows the news of the death of the prince?" Wan Qing looked worried.

"Are you raised for nothing with the eyeliner placed in the army? And the queen of the harem in those years, how could she not know such a big thing?

"Does the crown princess mean that the queen knows it?"

"Hmm, I'm afraid that not only the queen knows about this matter, but also the ministers who are staring at it in the court. This matter has not escaped their eyes."

"But now the crown princess has returned to court alone and has to hide such a big thing under the eyes of everyone. Isn't this pushing herself to the most dangerous situation?"

I sighed deeply: "Even if it is the Longtan Tiger Cave, I must make a breakthrough for Mo Youchen. This is what I owe him. And this matter must not come out of our mouths. Our only plan is to do it faster than them.

"Is the princess afraid that the queen will turn against each other and help others instead?"

I glanced at Wan Qing, who had always been curious: "Sometimes as a maid, especially as an eyeliner, it's not a good thing to be too sharp!"

"Wan Qing deserves to die. Wan Qing should not have guessed the thoughts of the crown princess. But if the crown princess goes here, if the queen has known about the prince, I'm afraid it will be then..."

"I have my own countermeasures... Wanqing, go and help me prepare a set of filial piety clothes. I'm going to Weiyang Palace."

In Weiyang Palace, it is still pearly and precious, luxurious and graceful, but the elegant and noble queen Qingning has a few wrinkles on her forehead, and her face is not as ruddy as before. A maid in her thirties pounded her legs, her eyes slightly, and leaned on her feet.

She doesn't look very good.

"Queen, the princess has been kneeling outside for two hours. She is weak, I'm afraid..." The maidservant whispered carefully

"What? Do you feel sorry for her?"

"I don't dare. I just watch the crown princess kneel outside wearing filial piety. If it is seen by other masters in the palace, what will it be? After all, not many people know about the prince."

Queen Qingning's expression suddenly became very painful and extremely sad. The eyes like the sea gathered a lot of tolerance. As a mother, he lost his only son; as the commander of the six palaces, she lost the only bargaining chip to survive in this palace.

And the woman kneeling outside the palace didn't even bring back her husband's body. And he came to see himself.

"Queen..." The maid saw her master's quiet and deep eyes and called gently.

"Po Li, do you think she looks like the bitch in Cheng'en Hall?"

"Is the queen talking about Concubine Hua?"

"When I saw her for the first time at the Prime Minister and Xuan'er's banquet, I felt that her goblin-like face was the same as that of Concubine Hua and Concubine Rou at the beginning, and even more seductive than the concubine Hua in those years. Especially the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.

"Isn't Concubine Hua dead? It's impossible. In those years, the maidservant personally went to Fengque Pavilion to assassinate Concubine Hua, and later used corpse powder, which was absolutely invulnerable. Even the soft concubine, who looks exactly like Concubine Hua, died in the blood and sealed her throat. That was the emperor's personal will. No matter how big the soft concubine's life is, she can't survive after taking the blood and sealing her throat.

"Look at the age of that little bitch, can she be the soft concubine or Hua concubine in those years?" The deep eyes of the Queen of Qingning suddenly had some anger.

"Does the Empress suspect that the crown princess is the daughter of the soft concubine? This is absolutely impossible. In those years, the child of Concubine Rou was taken out of her stomach by the slave maidservant who opened her intestines and broke her belly. This will never be fake. The maidservant guarantees with the head. Po Li smiled confidently.

"Yes! It seems that I think too much. Go and let that bitch in." Queen Qingning's face showed relief.

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"My concubine saw my mother..." I nodded slightly and saluted the lazy person who was lying on his sleep. This is the first time I have bowed my head so respectfully to anyone other than Yin Xueyuan.

But the person who fell asleep and stepped on didn't look up, and didn't even look at me. His expression was a little sad and desolate. But at this time, I sympathize with her. After all, he is a mother who lost her son.