It can be said that this is the most blood-stained place in the entire Beili. Not to mention the previous generations of Beili emperors, let’s talk about the previous Tai’an dynasty and the Eight Kings Rebellion. At that time, it can be said that the Pingqing Palace was completely dyed red.
All stone bricks outside.
After hearing about the Eight Kings Rebellion, the bloodstains in front of the palace were wiped countless times, but it was as if they had not been wiped. Finally, King Jiangling and Qintian Supervisor Zheng Qi Tianchen used some unknown method to remove the bloodstains.
Xiao Ruojin, who was wearing a dragon robe in the palace, suddenly stood up and slapped the table, saying angrily: "What!, these thieves should be killed."
"Brother Emperor, fortunately we came back in time. Brother Yuhuang has already placed Xiaohan," said Lan Yuehou, who was standing in the center of the hall.
"This..." Xiao Ruojin turned to look at Jin Xuan, who was wearing a purple python robe.
"Your Majesty, let Jin Xian go to Jiangling Prince's Mansion on Your Majesty's behalf to see the princess." Jin Xuan said softly. As the eunuch of Tianqi, he also grew up with Xiao Ruojin. Of course, with his look, Jin Xuan
clear.
"Alas" Xiao Ruojin sat back and sighed, looking a little depressed, "Then let Jin Xian take the trip on my behalf."
Standing in the center of the hall, Lan Yuehou didn't know what to say. Normally, the Lord of Beili in front of him would call him "Gu", but every time he came to Xiao Xiaohan's family, he would call him "me."
"Yes" Jinxuan raised his hands and slowly retreated.
Suddenly, only Xiao Ruojin and Lan Yuehou were left in the palace, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Lan Yuehou saw that Xiao Ruojin was silent for a long time, and was about to retreat when Xiao Ruojin suddenly said: "Xiao Sisi, you said that if I go, Xiao Han will see
What will you think of me?"
"this……"
Mingde sixteenth year.
On the seventh night of Li Xinyue's death, also in Pingqing Hall, Xiao Xiaohan, dressed in white, suddenly opened the door of the hall.
Xiao Ruojin, who was sitting on the imperial desk, saw that the person coming was Xiao Xiaohan, and her originally decadent expression immediately became energetic.
"Han'er, you're here."
"Uncle Emperor, I'm here." Xiao Xiaohan stepped out from the door of the palace and entered the Pingqing Palace. Under the light of the lights, Xiao Ruojin's eyes were red and she was dressed in mourning clothes.
"Han'er, you" Xiao Ruojin walked down from the imperial desk and wanted to walk in front of Xiao Xiaohan, but was scolded.
"stop."
Xiao Ruojin felt very uncomfortable looking at Xiao Xiaohan who was crying in front of her.
"Uncle Huang, do you know? Han'er has no mother." Xiao Xiaohan said with difficulty.
"Today is the seventh day since she left. Do you know what I think about you now? Uncle Huang."
"If I hadn't been born into the royal family, I wouldn't have had to see death or blood."
Xiao Ruojin looked lonely and didn't know how to answer.
"If I hadn't asked my mother to go that day or gone secretly, I wouldn't have seen Uncle Langya commit suicide, and I wouldn't have had to see my mother die in order to save King Langya..."
At this point, Xiao Xiaohan couldn't talk anymore, raised her head and covered her face and started crying.
Every time Xiao Ruojin thought of this, her eyes couldn't help but get wet.
"Xiao Sisi, ask Qing'er to go with you. She and Xiao Han had the best fun in the entire palace when they were young." Xiao Ruojin's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Ah" Lan Yuehou reacted and immediately backed away.
After a while, Xiao Ruojin looked at the huge palace and sighed heavily.
…
Gangneung Prince's Mansion.
A carriage stopped in front of the palace, and the curtain of the carriage was opened. Two people walked out of it.
The girl in a floral skirt has a cute pink face.
The other one was wearing ordinary clothes, looked a little sad, and sighed secretly.
The girl jumped out of the carriage first, "Superintendent, hurry up."
The person wearing regular clothes is none other than Zhangxiang Supervisor Jinxian.
Jinxian nodded, stepped out of the carriage, and said to the girl: "Princess, please pay attention to your manners."
"Hey, we've already arrived at the royal uncle's house, why should we be so impolite?" The girl turned around and ran to the gate of the palace.
"Princess Qing should understand that Supervisor Zhangxiang is too rigid."
A voice of ridicule rang out, and Princess Qing took a closer look. It was Chang Shi Xinlian and Yu Luo, the eunuch of Jiangling Prince's Palace, who came out.
"Sister Xinlian, Superintendent" Princess Qing jumped up to the two of them, with her hands behind her back, she bent down slightly and smiled.
"Princess Qing" Xinlian reached out and touched her hair.
"Chang Shi, senior brother" Jinxian paid his respects.
Yu Luo nodded, "Come with us."
Princess Qing said: "Prince, what's wrong with Sister Han? My father wants me to talk to my sister to talk to her."
"Isn't Lan Yuehou with you?" Yu Luo asked.
"What did you say?" Princess Qing asked doubtfully, "You didn't say anything."
"If you see it later..." Xinlian said.
"What did you see?" Princess Qing suddenly felt uneasy in her heart and looked at Jinxian next to her, "Superintendent, you seem to know something."
Jinxian did not speak. Seeing this, Princess Qing became more sure of what she was thinking. You must know that Jinxian, the incense supervisor, is also one of her cousin's masters. Seeing that he did not speak, you can imagine the seriousness of the matter.
"Where is my sister in the palace?" Princess Qing asked hurriedly.
Xinlian replied: "We're almost there."
A moment later, the four of them stood outside Jinluo Pavilion. Princess Qing's eyes narrowed and she murmured: "Jinluo Pavilion does not belong to the emperor's uncle..."
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, pushed the door open and ran in.
"Junior brother, don't you go and take a look?" Yu Luo looked at Jinxian.
Jinxian shook his head, "The princess, like me, came here for your majesty. Since she has gone in, I won't go in and get in the way."
The pavilion was very dark, with only a few candles burning. Princess Qing's steps slowed down at this time, and thin sounds came from the deep pavilion.
Princess Qing walked slowly to a screen. Through the screen, she could vaguely see two figures. One figure was lying quietly on the bed, and the other figure was sitting by the bed and holding the hand of the person on the bed. The figure was very strange.
lonely.
"Who?" A hoarse voice sounded.
Princess Qing looked across the screen at the person in front of her and said softly: "Auntie Huang, it's Xiao Shiyi who's here."
"Xiao Shiyi is here." Yin Luoxia stood up hurriedly, stroked her messy hair, then pulled Princess Qing to sit on the bed, and squeezed out a smile from her stiff face, "Really, Xiao Shi
When you come, why don't you let me know first, so Auntie Huang can make you some delicious food."
Princess Qing turned her head and looked at Miss Xiao who was lying on the bed. She looked like a sleeping beauty, dressed in white, with hair as white as snow, and with only the slightest blush on her face.
"Auntie Huang, sister...what's going on?" Princess Qing said, her voice trembling a little.
"Xiao Shiyi, can you tell me about Han'er's childhood?" Yin Luoxia did not answer Princess Qing's words, but asked about Xiao Xiaohan's childhood.
Princess Qing didn't know what to say to Yin Luoxia in such a state. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it if it was too serious, and she didn't believe it if she put it lightly.
…
Xiao Ruoyu stood alone in the back hall of the Prince's Ancestral Hall, looking at the long sword that was chained in front of him.
The long sword has a long and narrow blade, pure white, and under the light of the lights, it looks like it is made of a piece of beautiful jade, and there are two words written on the sword body.
A good man.
"I found your second master for you," Xiao Ruoyu said lightly.
"Her achievements in the future will be no less than his. She will even surpass him."