When Murong Qianmo returned to the General's Mansion with his wife and son, he only saw his mother for the last time. The eldest lady was already in a coma and passed away without even seeing her grandson Haotian.
Murong Yingluo is now three months pregnant and has been staying in the palace to have her baby. When she heard that her eldest lady had passed away, it was taboo for pregnant women to worship her. When Murong Jinxin died, the eldest lady treated her like her own daughter, so Yingluo insisted on going to worship her.
Si Wushang was worried, so he personally accompanied Murong Yingluo back to the General's Mansion to pay homage to General Murong's wife.
The mourning hall was completely white. Murong Qianmo took his two wives and two children to watch over his mother's funeral, while Murong Xuan hid in the study and did not show up.
Yingluo knew that although her father didn't like the eldest lady, she had saved his life after all, and marrying her was to repay his life-saving grace. After more than 20 years, the couple still had some friendship.
Murong Yingluo took the fragrance and knelt beside the eldest lady's coffin, feeling very grateful for the eldest lady's care for her when she was a child. Si Wushang was afraid that Yingluo would be sad and have fetal motility, so he took her back to the palace after paying homage.
Nianxiang watched Murong Yingluo and Prince Zheng leaving. She knew that Murong Yingluo would never be able to get pregnant in her life, but she didn't expect that she was cured.
I remember that King Zheng stabbed Princess Man'er to death with a sword in the main hall, and now I think about it and my heart is full of hatred. Why were the princess and Master Amai buried in Shengtong Mountain, but they could be so happy?
After the funeral of the eldest lady, Murong Qianmo found his sister. Her mother passed away and her father was much older. She hoped to stay in the capital to fulfill her filial piety.
Yingluo took this opportunity to plead with Si Wushang, hoping that her brother could stay. Si Wushang could not forget his father's instructions before his death, and the Murong family must be rebellious.
He was also always wary of the Murong family, and wanted to refuse for the sake of the overall situation. Yingluo thought of her father's expression of longing for children and grandchildren and begged.
In the past two years, Murong Xuan's health has not been as good as before, and he has become relatively stable and has long worn away his anger. Murong Qianmo alone cannot achieve anything, so he agreed to Yingluo's request.
The autumn air was crisp, the weather was no longer sultry and very comfortable. Yingluo lay lazily on the couch, feeling groggy every day. When the eldest lady passed away, Murong Xuan, out of consideration for his daughter, straightened up Mrs. Yang.
Yang was in a good mood. The most uneasy people in Mu's house now were Lin Manxue and Nianxiang. She didn't bother to care about her. They all relied on her daughter to achieve her current status. Now she regrets that she treated her daughter badly.
When she was pregnant, she often came to visit her in the palace.
When Yingluo heard that her mother had come, she hurriedly got up. Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "I see that your hands and feet are a little swollen. I'm afraid it will be even harder in the future."
"Mom, why are you free these days? You don't have to worry about things in the house."
"Two women are performing a drama, and Nianxiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Yingluo understood, "Lin Manxue no longer has the support of the Lin family, and Nianxiang gave birth to Haotian again with her brother's favor. I'm worried that Lingfei will be bullied. After all, I delivered the baby myself."
"Lin Manxue is a princess after all. Your brother can't divorce her at all, and all the fuss about her is in vain."
Yingluo showed her face slightly, as if she had seen the fight between her mother and the eldest lady. At this time, her mother could see it clearly.
Yang took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made by herself from the food box, "I heard that you rarely eat recently. I picked the sweet-scented osmanthus petals myself and marinated the sweet-scented osmanthus sauce to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I remember you liked this the most when you were a child."
Looking at the beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside the box, it has a faint fragrance. When I was a child, my mother could only eat it when she was making snacks for my father. When my mother was in a good mood, I could eat it. It tasted like my mother's.
Yang took a piece and handed it over, then took another piece and put it in his mouth, "I've tasted it and it tastes okay."
King Zheng ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare food for her in various ways, but she just couldn't eat it. She naturally wanted to eat the snacks made by her mother today.
It was a quiet night, and Yingluo was lying on the couch, sweating coldly, feeling unbearable abdominal pain, and clutching the quilt in pain.
Si Wushang hurriedly stood up and lit the candle, "Luo'er, what's wrong with you?"
"My stomach hurts! The baby is sinking. I am so scared. I am so scared that I will lose this baby."
Si Wushang hurriedly checked her pulse. Yingluo must have taken medicine to prevent the fetus, "What on earth did you take?"
Yingluo has always been very careful, "I ate the snacks sent by my mother."
Si Wushang mobilized his inner strength and hoped to use his inner strength to protect the child. Yingluo's Qi and blood flowed backwards and he could not support the child. Forcibly protecting the fetus would only cause bleeding, and the child would be in danger if he could not protect Yingluo.
In the end, the child could not be saved. Yingluo was heartbroken and cried all day long. Si Wushang was even more heartbroken. In order to prevent Yang from blaming herself, Yingluo concealed the incident of poisoning snacks.
Ordinary people would just have diarrhea after eating it. Yang didn't know the truth and blamed her daughter for being careless. Yingluo could only cry silently. It was impossible for her mother to tamper with the dim sum. Someone must have tampered with it, and that person must be someone from the Murong Mansion.
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Si Wushang had ordered people to secretly investigate who had done the tampering, and the final result was that the person who tampered with the dim sum was Murong Qianmo's second wife Nianxiang.
Nianxiang was still complacent when she learned that Murong Yingluo's child was gone, but she didn't know that she had angered King Zheng. Si Wushang forbade anyone to harm Yingluo or his child.
Just like he did with Biyue, let Nianxiang disappear from this world quietly. Nianxiang disappeared, and Murong Qianmo searched Yingchuan City, but could not find any trace of Nianxiang.
Haotian clamored all day long to see his mother. He thought that Lin Manxue sent people to arrest Nianxiang. Nianxiang disappeared, and the one who benefited the most was Lin Manxue, so the two had a big quarrel.
Nianxiang was Man'er's substitute. Without Nianxiang, Murong Qianmo became decadent and drank too much. Even his son Haotian ignored him.
Murong Xuan adopted Haotian to Lin Manxue to raise, and the child naturally became the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family.
Although the Lin family was defeated, he must have come from a wealthy family and was well versed in books and etiquette. Seeing that she taught Ling Fei well, Murong Xuan felt relieved to hand over Haotian to her. Haotian and Ling Fei also had a playmate together.
This is the best choice for your children.
As for the son, he was depressed because of a woman and was very dissatisfied.
Murong Xuan came to the hall and saw that his son was completely drunk. He kicked him. If he hadn't restrained his strength, he might have broken his ribs.
Murong Qianmo was in pain and looked at his father with drunken eyes. He was in great pain when Man'er died under Si Wushang's sword. It was Nianxiang who stayed with him and allowed him to walk through that period of gloom.
Now Nianxiang is also dead, "Father, let me get drunk! I won't remember anything when I'm drunk."
Murong Xuanyin had endured it for so many years, but he never expected to have such a stupid and useless son. At this time, only hatred could restore his fighting spirit.
"Don't you want to know who harmed Nianxiang? It was King Zheng! Your sister had a miscarriage a few days ago. It was because Nianxiang had tampered with the snacks your second mother brought to the palace. King Zheng had been waiting for three
Your sister was just pregnant with this child in 2008 and she died like this. Naturally, he wants to avenge the child."
Murong Qianmo looked at his father in confusion. It turned out that his father was not depressed. He knew everything, but he did not stop him.
"The one who killed Nianxiang was Prince Zheng! He killed Man'er and Nianxiang. Si Wushang! We have old and new grudges. You and I are at odds with each other!"
Si Wushang prepared a lot of supplements to repair Yingluo's body. Yingluo was still immersed in the pain of losing her son. Si Wushang was heartbroken, but he couldn't immerse himself in it. He still had to look forward to the future. He was carrying more than just one child.
Home.
Si Wushang scooped up the bird's nest soup and came to the bed, "Luo'er, eat something!"
"Shang! I can't eat it. It's you who did Nianxiang!"
"Yes! Your brother probably doesn't know about this. Nianxiang probably feels resentful because I killed Princess Man'er back then."
"It's a pity that our child is gone like this."
"You eat your food obediently and take good care of yourself. We are still young and we will have children again."
Three years later, Yu'er was eleven years old and had grown taller and more handsome, somewhat resembling his father.
Murong Qianmo kept bewitching Yu'er by his side. Yu'er had grown up and was in charge of his own affairs, so she could no longer be controlled by others.
When a child gets older, there will always be some changes in his heart, and he is unwilling to listen to King Zheng's opinions everywhere. King Zheng is also very strict with him.
After all, Yu'er was still a child. He didn't know the ambitions of his uncle and grandfather, so he only believed in others and began to resist King Zheng.
Later, the Murong family took advantage of this to vent their emotions to the greatest extent. In the name of the emperor, they wanted to abolish Prince Zheng's status as regent and launched a palace coup.
The late Emperor had long foreseen that the Murong family would one day rebel, and had been planning for twenty years. After this incident, the Murong family's influence was eradicated from the border to the court. Such a disaster was unbearable for the Murong family.
For the sake of Murong Yingluo, Si Wushang did not exterminate all the Murong family. Instead, he issued a decree to send all the nine Murong family members to the frontier and serve as soldiers. This was his most merciful decision.
After pacifying the Murong family, no power in the court could threaten Yu'er's empire. He would then spend some time repairing the discord between Yu'er.
During the fight between King Zheng and the Murong family, Yingluo knew clearly that King Zheng had never believed in the Murong family.
It was impossible for her to enjoy peace and happiness in the palace. Seeing her parents suffering in the frontier, she decided to follow her father to southern Xinjiang. Before that, she wanted to say her final goodbyes to him.
When the lanterns came on, Si Wushang returned from the imperial study and saw the candles in the room were lit.
"Luo'er, why aren't you sleeping yet? You drank!" Si Wushang's gentle voice came from the door.
"I drank some peach blossom stuffed wine. It's sweet, mellow and delicious. Shame! Would you like some?"
Si Wushang held her waist and supported her, and saw that her face was flushed. The Murong family had gone to southern Xinjiang, so she felt depressed. Si Wushang was also aware of her drinking capacity.
"You drank too much."
Yingluo looked at him with her mini eyes, her face was stunning, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows was exceptionally dazzling. Not only did time not leave any trace on his face, it actually gave him an increasingly mature charm.
She caressed his eyebrows gently, kissed his lips with wine-scented lips, and felt the heat coming from his body. They hadn't been together for a long time since the incident in Murong's family.
Yingluo wanted to express her love for him before leaving. She loved him in her heart, but she wanted to leave her.
The next morning, Yingluo woke up from her sleep, her body as weak as if it had been run over by a rut. Last night, she used the power of alcohol to linger with him, which was also the craziest night in her life.
After taking the food prepared by his order, Yingluo wrote a letter for him and put it on the desk. Yingluo only took away the comb given to her by King Zheng. Looking at the familiar palace, she was about to leave.
, her father is in poor health, and she wants to stay with her parents as long as they live.
After Si Wushang went to court, he handled a lot of government affairs and finally had time to spend with her. He was worried that Yingluo would have a hangover, so he personally prepared a sobering potion.
But there was no one in the hall, leaving only a letter, "Shang! I'm leaving. Thank you very much for your company in the past six years. It's not that I don't love Luo'er. I know that the Murong family deserved what happened today. I can't
Seeing my parents suffering in the frontier without any reaction, and my father's health is not as good as before, I hope that I can stay with them as long as they are alive. Don't send anyone to me, I will take good care of myself. Written by Luo'er, don't
read!".
Si Wushang fell down on his seat, and the sobering soup was knocked over, and a few drops fell along the table.
The two people who were so in love last night turned out to be strangers. Their deep love for six years only exchanged for a page of letter paper.