Yan Li Yaotao

Chapter 318 Trust

Seven or eight red lanterns at the gate of the palace flashed in the dark night. Seeing the car coming, the leading waiter hurried over and shouted, "The prince ordered that you don't need to get out of the car, hurry into the palace!" The car did not slow down. It rushed into the palace gate and suddenly stopped when it was impossible to drive. Su Zicheng jumped out of the car with dizzy Li Xiaoyao in his arms. Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground and shook it. Before he could stand firmly, he was hugged by Su Zicheng, followed by several very fast-moving waitresses, and ran to the Qian'an Hall of the emperor's daily residence. Go.

At the door of Qian'an Hall, the crown princess Wei has greeted the door. Seeing Su Zicheng and Li Xiaoyao coming in, she gave way with red eyes and motioned them to go in quickly. Su Zicheng dragged Li Xiaoyao and nodded to the Wei family. He couldn't even take off his cloak and rushed into the bedroom.

Su Ziyi came out of the bedroom. Su Zixin was pushed and followed by his mother. Su Ziyi signaled the two to go to the cloak. Su Zicheng only stared at his father lying on his back. Li Xiaoyao reached out and pulled the cloak belt under his jaw, took off his cloak, went to his cloak and handed it to the waiter together. Su Zicheng He ran to his father's bed in a few steps and stared straight at his father, but he wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

"Father... Fortunately, he fell asleep." Su Ziyi said in a very low voice. Su Zicheng nodded quickly, his legs softened, and knelt down in front of the bed. The emperor moved his fingers, opened his eyes bluntly, looked at the top of the tent, muttered a few times in his throat, and said vaguely, "Erlang...come..."

"Father! My son is here! Son is here! Father!" Su Zicheng moved his knees, stretched out his hand and pressed his father's hand, and shouted eagerly. Su Ziyi half knelt on the ground next to Su Zicheng and looked at his father with worried eyes. Wei had come in and stood at the corner of the bed. Li Xiaoyao slightly took half a step and also stood at the corner of the bed. Guo Hou fell on the chair at the head of the bed and gagged his mouth with a veil. With grief, he stared sadly at the dying emperor, but pushed Su Zixin, who was frightened and close to him, subconsciously pushed him to the bed and between Su Ziyi and Su Zicheng. Su Zixin rubbed his heels desperately to the ground, resisting his mother's power of pushing forward, and his face Shocked, afraid and helpless, Li Xiaoyao quickly turned his face.

The emperor closed his eyes again and breathed as if there was only air intake.

"Doctor!" Su Ziyi shouted harshly. The imperial doctor behind the bed came in two steps and just put his finger on the emperor's wrist. The emperor seemed to have breathed. His face was flushed and his breathing was gentle. He opened his eyes as if he was well. The imperial doctor's fingers trembling heavily and took back his hand to look at Su Ziyi. His face was ** a few times, but he couldn't speak. Su Ziyi understood in an instant. He waved his hand to the imperial doctor, reached out and pulled Su Zixin, and asked him to kneel between himself and Su Zicheng. Looking at the emperor who suddenly became energetic because of the return of the light, he said softly, "Father, our brothers are all here. Don't worry."

"I don't worry!" The emperor's words were clear, but it seemed that they were about to disperse as soon as the exit: "Erlang's daughter-in-law is coming...isn't it?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned.

"Here it comes." Su Ziyi answered gently, gently picked up Su Zixin and gave way to the side. Li Xiaoyao quickly knelt down in front of the bed. The emperor slowly turned his head and looked at Li Xiaoyao with the last bright light in his eyes. He slowly and clearly said, "You and Erlang... are fine. I entrust Xiao San to you... Let him all his life... ...As long as Pingping...An'an, Pingping...An'an!" Li Xiaoyao hurriedly turned his head and looked at Su Ziyi. Before the emperor died, he actually said such a thing! Give her the youngest son! Let the emperor not entrust it, entrust it to her! This is killing her!

Su Ziyi lowered her eyelids. Li Xiaoyao looked at the emperor. She didn't know whether she was laughing or crying. She kept nodding her head, but the emperor stared at her, and her eyes showed a trace of anxiety. Li Xiaoyao nodded hurriedly and replied, "Okay! I promise that I will make the third prince safe in his life!" The emperor took a long breath, and his eyes closed. Li Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped back a few steps. Su Ziyi and the imperial doctor rushed up. As soon as Li Xiaoyao shook his legs and moved to Wei's side, he heard a long exhalation like the emperor's sigh. After a moment of silence, Su Zicheng gave a heartbreaking howl: "Father! " Then he cried loudly, and Guo's sharp and painful cry followed the outbreak. Li Xiaoyao knelt on the ground next to Wei Shi, picked his fingers on the ground, and cried out with infinite troubles.

When it was almost dawn, inside and outside the palace, all the eyes were white. Li Xiaoyao had changed into filial clothes. The rough linen cotton clothes made people irritable. Li Xiaoyao seemed to move and moved his numb legs and feet. In front of her, Guo Hou, who had been crying in the middle of the night, was still crying bitterly. The prince's side concubine Guo knelt next to her, crying bitterly, and persuading her from time to time. Li Xiaoyao's left hand was a little forward, and Wei's kneeling steadily.

Alas! Li Xiaoyao sighed angrily. Guo was really as brainless as the emperor said! No matter how to get close to the filial piety Guohou, but now is the time when you cry, and you pay the most attention to the superiority and inferiority of the elders. How can you kneel in front of the Wei family? Protect the third prince's life... There is such a stupid foreign family... How to protect it? How can she protect the third prince? Life is still safe! She is a mountain bandit. Li Xiaoyao's mouth is full of yellow juice. The new emperor is not as good as the former emperor and the talented person. Which one is easy to match? She originally planned to turn Su Zicheng to escape to Huainan Road in the spring of next year, and will not go to Beijing without entering Beijing in the future...

Li Xiaoyao's forehead staggered to the ground and mourned. When she came to this world, she was simply not as good as heaven!

"Princess, please go and change your clothes and sit inside." A small waiter bowed forward and asked in a low voice. Li Xiaoyao knew that it was time to rest for a while, so he hurriedly stood up and helped the Wei family up in the first half of the upper part and flashed into the side hall. Guo Hou and Guo in front of him had entered another side hall.

"I just got married... I wronged you." The two turned the corner, and Wei gently patted the back of Li Xiaoyao's hand and said gently. Li Xiaoyao leaned against Wei and said in a low voice, "I'm not wronged, but afraid."

"Don't be afraid. Life, old age, illness and death. Everyone has this day. We also have this day. Don't be afraid." Wei's voice was gentle with a trace of sadness. Li Xiaoyao gave a gentle 'um' and helped Wei turn into the side hall and sat down. The maid quietly served two bowls of hot red dates and lotus seed soup. As soon as the two took two sips, a sound of footsteps came. A thirty-year-old woman holding a powerful woman held a look. An old woman about 50 years old came in, followed by a beautiful woman who seemed to be in her early 20s and gentle temperament, and then a woman about 30 years old with a sad and average appearance. All four of them were full of filial piety.

Wei slowly stood up, and Li Xiaoyao also got up. The old woman hurriedly turned away and said politely, "I dare not be. Is this Princess Liang?"

"Yes, I should have recognized my relatives today." Wei answered gently and turned his head to signal Li Xiaoyao and said, "This is Cao Guifei, this is Yang Concubine, this is Princess Yinghui, and this is Princess Minghui." As soon as Li Xiaoyao saw the salute, Wei helped the elderly Cao Guifei to sit down and motioned to everyone: "There happens to be hot soup. Drink a bowl of warm water. It's freezing outside." Princess Su Yuru of Yinghui came forward and took Li Xiaoyao's hand, turned her head and said to her sister Princess Su Yuying of Minghui, "Look, if you don't know such a beautiful girl's house, you can't imagine that she can do better than most men. If her mother is here, you don't know what love will be like!" In the past, my mother always disliked us as stupid as two pieces of wood!"

Su Yuying came forward and took Li Xiaoyao's hand, looked at her carefully, and her voice was gentle and quiet: "I was busy all day yesterday. Are you tired? Sit down and have a rest."

"Thank you for your love." Li Xiaoyao hurriedly bowed and thanked. Princess Yinghui hurried forward and attentively sent Li Xiaoyao to sit down. She turned her head and looked at her sister and said anly, "You can be a man! He rushed ahead and robbed me of my words!" With that, he sat down next to Li Xiaoyao. Li Xiaoyao wanted to laugh but couldn't smile. He quickly turned his head and looked at Yang's concubine who was looking at him. Speaking of the room full of people, Yang was in a poor situation. Although Cao Guifei was also childless, she was uncomfortable after giving birth to Princess Yinghui, so she entrusted Princess Yinghui to Cao. The noble concubine took care of it. In less than two years, she was pregnant with Princess Minghui, and then gave birth to Su Zicheng. Princess Yinghui grew up in Cao Guifei's palace almost all the way. Cao Guifei could get this noble concubine's title mostly by taking care of Princess Yinghui. After Princess Yinghui became an adult, she married into the Cao family. Now this Princess Yinghui Cao Guifei is like another mother.

Poor Yang concubine was picked out by Guo Hou. In the past ten years, she has not been happy, let alone had a son and a daughter. She was helpless in this palace and spent more than half the time with Cao Guifei.

"The place where you kneeling is a little airy. I just told the leading servant that you have to change to another place... You don't know when you are young, this cold wind can't blow..." Su Yuru pulled Li Xiaoyao and said intimate words affectionately. Su Yuying drank red date soup and listened to the two people's words. Li Xiaoyao hurriedly withdrew her heart. God dealt with the gossip of Su Yuru and Su Yuying: "... I don't know how busy it is. That's a big deal. Let's talk about it... Speaking of which, Yuying and I haven't seen our father for more than half a year, and it's really... How many signs have been handed back. I'm afraid that my father doesn't know that we have handed over the signs, and our sisters forgot him. ...When we were young, we were strict father and mother, but we happened to do the other way around! My father loves us the most. He often hugged me and my sister and said that raising a girl is someone else's family. If you get married, you can't forget him... Look..." Li Xiaoyao listened to Su Yuru's true and false complaints, but she didn't want to take more words.