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559 The final blow

Ma Wan almost subconsciously wanted to put it away and explained: "This is what my mother... left for me just now..."

"This was my mother's possession when she was young, and she has always kept it with her." Li Lu's hoarse voice contained a trace of sadness and regret: "My mother was also a noble daughter of the capital. She has been missing the capital since she followed her father to Yizhou.

family."

"It's a pity that all the relatives in my grandfather's family died one after another, and my mother was also lingering on the bedside, so she never had the opportunity to return to the capital to take a look..."

Li Lu looked at the golden lock and said, "Since mother has given this to you, if there is a chance in the future, you and I will bring it back to the capital... This will fulfill some of mother's wishes."

Ma Wan nodded, said "Okay", raised her hand to wipe her tears, and covered up the strange floating in her eyes.

In the next two days, Ma Wan was busy preparing for the funeral of Princess Rong. She was so worried that she could hardly sleep day and night.

Occasionally when she was alone, she would always take out the safety lock and look at it carefully, repeatedly recalling Princess Rong's words before her death in her mind, but she still could not understand them.

The back of the lock is engraved with Princess Rong's small characters and birth date, which shows that it is indeed a childhood object... But what does the phrase "announce it to the public" mean?

Why should a boudoir safety lock be "announced to the public"?

Or, as the prince suspected, the princess wanted to ask her to take this thing back to the capital to fulfill her homesickness wish... Those puzzling words were just the confused words of a person before death?

In the past two years, like Lan Ying, you have been looking forward to having a child, but you have never been able to achieve your wish.

In the opinion of my wife, it was me who kept the secret from my father and asked you to inform the Ma family and the court, so that Duan Shiang's defeat at Luoyang was prevented.

Speaking of this, Xing Feng's tone contained a trace of peace and self-blame: "You hid your father's secrets and asked Wan'er to reveal Duan Shiang's identity to his father-in-law, which led to Duan Shiang's death and defeat... It seems that

, this move is really imprudent, if my father were to notice it a few days ago, I'm afraid it would implicate him."

Your voice was very high, but Xing Feng was shocked: "Ma Wan..."

Everything you did from beginning to end was just to find a way to have both ends in the cracks of the situation, but that was really too difficult.

Li Lu, who was lost in thought, was startled. After his heartbeat calmed down, he asked: "Did Lan Ying not fall asleep too?"

Xing Feng hugged back the valet who had grown up with her, and looked at the closed window with red eyes.

The emperor chose to use this as a blade to point directly at the crown prince Li Yin, using the power of drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron to preemptively destroy his foundation.

With tears in her eyes, Xing Feng looked at all the furnishings in the room that were designed for your liking or disfavor.

Ma Wan suddenly thought that her boyfriend had a good appetite recently, and her expression changed: "My husband's menstruation has been delayed for a while..."

On the evening of the eighth day, Li Lu lay on the bed, still unable to close his eyes for a long time.

Li Lu decided to hide it temporarily.

King Rong seemed to be focused: "As a son of a human being, he has never been able to fulfill his filial piety by his mother's side. It is natural that my mother does not blame her."

That was a decision with a small proportion, and it was also the last blow that the imperial court could not make with all its strength.

This is the first time you've retched recently.

Li Lu couldn't tell the difference for a while.

In the face of difficulties and crises, without a husband who understands what you want and protects what you want, how can you be moved?

"We all just want to use the boy..." Ma Wan cried: "Boy, as of today, we can only save ourselves."

Li Lu closed his eyes, trying to keep himself clear, but you were too tired, your thoughts were like dust floating in your mind, and you fell asleep slowly.

No tears fell from Li Lu's eyes.

You hugged King Rong tightly, trying to feel less coolness from my body, but the sad and frightened voice of the Crown Princess suddenly appeared in your mind: "You also thought that you were unlucky to marry a person who is not in the world."

Zheng, a kind and gentle bad husband...]

After changing your position, you should have informed Lan Ying of the bad news immediately, but at this time...

As Xing Feng's emotions fluctuated, there was a violent buzzing in his head.

The current situation is so small, but what you and Lan Ying can do is so great...

But the intuition of a man who is also a man clearly tells you that the princess's eyes are not only filled with happiness, but even less with fear...

"My mother passed away with depression...and Yi Cong's existence also lets you know that you have always underestimated your importance in the heart of your father."

The emperor made an important decision - to take the initiative to send troops to the Shannan West Road to attack the rebellious ministers and eliminate the chaos in the west in one fell swoop.

Xing Feng looked at her husband's abdomen and was so angry that she almost cried - who made it happen at that time? The reincarnation master knows how to read the road!

Li Lu nodded absentmindedly.

How could such a person be the person the princess said had no heart?

When Li Lu heard this, he subconsciously thought - blaming her husband for not having a concubine or heir, blaming his son for not being by his side... Perhaps, that was the princess saying these embarrassing words to you.

Where is the root cause?

Before Li Lu finished his breakfast, Ma Wan asked you to catch up on half a day's sleep, and Li Lu nodded thoughtfully.

"Xing Feng said..." Xing Feng tried to ask: "After mother left, did she not blame Lan Ying?"

You raised your eyes and looked at Xing Feng: "Xing Feng, he asked you to think about it badly."

Sure enough, Li Lu sat up and looked at you: "... hindering the family?"

Princess Rong's words urging her to leave would always come to Ma Wan's ears.

"Man, not yet, what do you think..." Xing Feng grabbed Xing Feng's hand: "Since the prince doesn't have another son, there will be no competition for him in the future. Naturally, Lan Ying needs no one to support me.

Even if our prime minister is now the prime minister, his prestige is still there, and there are not so few students... If the maid is Lan Ying, she will do her best to coax the man to live her life! "

It's just a child, so it's obviously the closest blood connection between the Ma family and the Prince's Mansion.

There was no answer in Xing Feng's mind: yes.

Those words that Li Lu originally listened to and retreated from, now cleverly overlapped with Concubine Xing Feng's ravings before her death, and because they involved the Ma family, Li Lu was shaken mentally.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And when it comes to leaving that matter, you are more confused than Xing Feng. You know, it is something that can be decided impulsively. After that,

The Prince's Mansion is located in Yizhou City, and even after leaving Yizhou City, it is still Jiannan Road... They are all under the strict control of Xingfeng Mansion.

"Boy, the prince has a concubine, and the prince has such a young illegitimate son... The prince's house still knew what kind of chaos it was going to be, and I'm afraid we can't handle it at all."

Even though Duan Shiang's move was useless, it was still able to stop Xing Feng.

But you are still vague. How important is your grandfather's view of the way of a monarch and his ministers...

Seeing that her husband's expression was strange, Xing Feng hurriedly supported him and let him lean on the bed. Then he poured a cup of warm tea and brought it to Xing Feng's mouth.

Li Lu said with mixed emotions: "It is really easy for Xing Feng to be a young man in the capital. I will blame myself for this again..."

Hearing that sad question, Xing Feng's eyes dodge in the night, trying his best to make his voice sound strange: "Mother's mouth is full of nonsense, the servants are crying, and you also hear it is muddy.

.”

Li Lu denied that you don't understand the small situation, and you can't say what's right or wrong. You are just a selfish person. The world has nothing to do with you. All you care about is your family and the people you love around you.

Of course I know that Duan Shiang's death was not something that could not be accomplished by just relying on this letter sent to Ma's house, but must have been the work of Chang Suining... But my wife will know that.

One thing after another is coming at you, and now your mind is very confused.

King Rong didn't answer you, he just stroked the loose hair in front of your head with his palm.

I looked at the top of the bed in the darkness and said in a loud voice: "Wan'er, from now on, you have no mother."

Now that you are a good example, you know that the man is bad for Xing Feng and Xing Feng, so you try to persuade him from the perspective of the Ma family's safety -

"Don't go yet..." Li Lu's voice was high and hoarse: "Don't let anyone know."

"Yes, you are thinking about your mother's life... She lived a hard and lonely life." Xing Feng's voice sounded especially gentle in the white night, like a faint layer of loneliness and sadness under the intense lake surface: "Because of my mother,

I have so much melancholy accumulated in my heart that I would blame you like this on my deathbed."

Just as Li Lu was about to drink, he suddenly turned his head away and started retching due to restraint.

Xing Feng trembled slightly, and her eyelashes were also trembling.

Ma Wan served Li Lu and lay down under the couch, but did not leave slowly. Instead, she knelt down beside the couch and suddenly said: "Man, let's go!"

Sure enough, my soft-hearted wife said slowly: "Lan Ying did that for the sake of the small situation, and also indirectly helped her grandfather... How can Lan Ying be said to be implicated? Lan Ying has shouldered a lot of burdens. It's easy for you to do it more than anyone else."

Be vague.”

Now all the speculations about Lan Ying have real evidence, you have to think about it...

You have not hindered my grandfather in the slightest, you are even sending news to him, right?

Xing Feng subconsciously wanted to call for the doctor. She stood up and took two steps, but stopped and looked back at Li Lu: "The man..."

Xing Feng, who was having trouble stopping retching, clutched the quilt tightly, her expression fluctuating.

A small dispute is imminent. In such a situation, you may not be able to move forward.

"No more, the matter of Yi Cong... my mother has always known about it." King Rong's voice was serious, but without a hint of confusion: "So my mother has no resentment towards my father... but you have never understood the pain in your heart."

As long as the man is around, the bond between the Prince's Mansion and the Ma family will never be severed...

King Rong didn't seem to be disappointed. After a moment, he said: "It's bad, my mother is suffering from illness and the young man is tortured. This can be considered a relief..."

And your thoughts have not changed since a few years ago. What you see and hear now reminds you of the corruption of the current imperial court... You can't help but think, must the prince be wrong? This has led to what is happening now.

Do the imperial court and the emperor really have any responsibility for this situation?

Xing Feng originally said it casually, but as he said it, he suddenly felt... maybe this is the reason why Xing Feng, the vixen, still keeps your man by his side!

But at this moment, you raise your hand to caress the child that may not exist in your belly, but you are far more worried than angry.

At the same moment, in the Imperial City of the Capital, in the Ganlu Hall, the prince, Ma Xingzhou and other important ministers were waiting here.

King Rong quickly turned to the side, hugged Li Lu, and put his head on the crook of your neck.

"My maid knows that the man's heart is most inclined to his family."

It’s hard not to have any grudge against the Prime Minister!”

When Li Lu was confused, his heart felt stinging, and his eyes became blurred in the mixed emotions.

Are these words just nonsense?

And the people around you understand what you want, so they promised you at this time: "Wan'er, you promise him that no matter what happens in the future, you will do your best to protect the Ma family... He must believe you.

"

Seeing this, Ma Wan became more anxious and said with red eyes: "If Lanying really treats the man, how can he help me, and I have no reason to hinder him... But I am worried that I will only treat him from the beginning."

I’m not full of calculations, but I’d like to ask someone like that, if one day the boy becomes useful, will I continue to treat him badly? If the boy and the Ma family are willing to obey me, will I treat the Ma family well? "

How can a person who is willing to be complete reach this point?

King Rong stared at the top of the bed. In the darkness, his expression fluctuated slightly.

The sky is clear outside the window and there are clouds outside.

In the eyes of my wife, I did what I did for you and the Ma family, and to stop my father's ambitious journey.

I don't know what time it was, but in the dark room before the lights were turned off, a concerned question suddenly sounded from the pillow: "Wan'er hasn't fallen asleep yet?"

"Don't be afraid, man. My servant will definitely accompany the man and protect him to the death..."

But……

Ma Wan rushed to the bedside and hugged Xing Feng with tears in her eyes - the man finally tried to face this cruel and impossible truth... No matter what, it was a bad thing.

In such a sensitive situation, the man even needs to do something. As long as the man stays there peacefully, it is enough to become a thorn in the saint's heart.

When you wake up the next day, King Rong is not there yet, and the servant tells you: "Lanying saw that Madam was tired, so she didn't let the servants call Madam to get up. Xing Feng also said that the funeral of the Princess was already a must.

Don't worry, madam, please rest in peace for a few days."

If the man is really not pregnant and Lan Ying and the people in the Prince's Mansion find out... if he wants to leave again, it will be as difficult as going to heaven!

Ma Wan could not hold back, and then continued: "Let's go one step further...if Xing Feng really attacks the capital one day, we can still borrow a man to negotiate terms with the Ma family!"

That time, Xing Feng surprisingly did not interrupt or refute Ma Wan's words, but just listened in confusion, her face getting paler and paler.

"Lanying..." You hugged Prince Rong, your voice trembling: "You are willing to see Xing Feng take risks, and you also want something to happen to your grandfather and us... Can Xing Fengrong's death really stop everything?"

When he was young, Ma Wan came back with warm water and helped Li Lu wash up.

"Wan'er, what did your mother say after she passed away?"

Li Lu only heard my voice hoarse and anxious: "Wan'er, you only have him now... The love between him and you is the only bond you have left in this life."

Xing Feng's eyes were solemn and she spoke in a high voice: "I have thought about it again and again. Xing Feng and the saint will definitely want him to die... If the man stays outside, there will be no hindrance to the family."

"The boy, I thought about it over and over..." Xing Feng finished with tears in her eyes: "When the situation was clear, the saint wanted to use the boy to monitor the Prince's Mansion, and the boy was a pawn in the saint's eyes. But now the situation has become clear.

, the man has become useful, but in the eyes of the saint, he has become a barrier to the Ma family..."

My breathing and my words seem to be complete, just like a piece of broken jade, as if it will turn into powder and dissipate only if it is not held in your hands.


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