Ye Langxie suddenly turned around and looked at him, his eyes filled with coldness: "Presumptuous."
"Your Majesty." At this point, Xiang calmed down, looked up at Ye Langxie, and said warmly: "My subordinates know that Your Majesty does not want to be in the dilemma of a country and a beauty, so he would rather have only one thing from the beginning. However, Your Majesty thinks that he has already
Having reached this point, is there any way out?"
"My mind has been decided, there is no point in talking more." Ye Langxie looked at Xiang with a sad expression indifferently, and felt sad in his heart: "I don't want to be like my mother and concubine, who is in a dilemma of life and death. It's so rare to have two people for a lifetime, let alone
It's rare that Qiluo and I love each other. In this situation, there is really no need for me to lose the happiness that is already in my hands for the smoke-filled throne. Xiang, you may not understand, but I really don't want to make the same mistake as my mother and concubine.
."
He had made up his mind, what else was there to say? Xiang fell to the ground slumped, suddenly feeling that everything was meaningless, and their life-long goal had collapsed...
flutter……
A white eagle fluttered on the window frame, breaking the silence in the room. It straightened its fur, looked around majestically, and flew straight towards Ye Langxie.
The moment he saw the white eagle, Ye Langxie was stunned. This was the white eagle that the master gave to his mother and concubine!
Seven years.
It has been seven years since the death of the mother-in-law, and the white eagle has also disappeared for seven years. The last time I saw it was in front of the mother-in-law's mourning hall. It looked at him arrogantly, then spread its wings and flew away, never to return.
He could clearly see that even the golden ring on the white eagle's foot was put on it by the mother-in-law herself. When it was a child, when it grew up, the golden ring could never be taken off... He thought it was dead.
It will never come back. If even it can come back, what about the mother and concubine?
Ye Langxie's mind was shaken, his body rose into the air, and he rushed towards him quickly. He was fast, but Bai Ying was faster than him. He spread his wings and slid away in an instant. Ye Langxie naturally followed him without hesitation.
All this happened so fast that Xiang had no idea why Ye Langxie suddenly chased a white eagle, but the origin of the white eagle was unknown. What if it was a trap? Although Ye Langxie had already made it clear that he would never come back.
He participated in everything, but his body preceded his thoughts. He gave the signal and immediately followed.
In the darkness, several black figures jumped out of the palace and disappeared into the darkness.
Following the white eagle flying high and low, Ye Langxie rode on the wind. When he noticed Xiang slowly falling behind him, he hesitated slightly. He suspected that this was a trap, but the death of his mother and concubine had always been a knot in his heart.
Maybe, maybe this White Eagle will be a breakthrough?
It would be great if the mother-in-law was not killed by Chu Jinxuan. He looked at the bright moon above his head, which was covered by dark clouds, and breathed out softly.
He immediately chased him to a remote ancient well thirty miles outside the city. This place was uninhabited, so there was a dry well? Ye Langxie was confused, but he couldn't hesitate when he saw the white eagle swooping down without hesitation.
, also jumped down.
The moment he floated to the ground, lights were everywhere, illuminating the surroundings. There were stone walls on all sides. This dry well was obviously not used to hold water. The white eagle disappeared in an instant. It was obviously tamed by someone...
Ye Langxie put his hands on his waist, waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the enemy hiding in the dark made a move, he would give a thunderous blow.
However, no one appeared. The top of his head was suddenly closed, and hidden arrows were shot out from all sides. Ye Langxie's eyes suddenly dimmed, but his men did not hesitate. He pulled out a long chain, and those hidden arrows were shot down before he even got close.
Three batches in a row, he was unscathed, and a large pile of arrow feathers fell on the ground.
Bang bang bang! The sound of applause sounded, and the stone wall in front of him slowly moved away to both sides, revealing a half arc. The mechanism was so exquisite that even he couldn't help but admire it.
The stone wall stopped and the ground began to dent, revealing steps one by one. Someone slowly walked up the steps and walked up to Ye Langxie who had no idea how to react. He sighed in a low voice: "Lang'er."
This sound woke Ye Langxie up. He took a step back, knelt down and said, "See you, Master."
"Get up." The man waved his hand, bent down and picked up a long arrow on the ground. He heard a click, and the arrow broke in his hand. He smiled slightly: "Lang'er's martial arts have made great progress in recent years, and he has lived up to his expectations.
What your mother expects from you."
Ye Langxie lowered his eyes respectfully: "Langxie dare not forget."
"But you have forgotten it now." He suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright: "Have you forgotten everything your mother said before she died! You actually gave up everything for a woman! How do you want your mother to rest in peace under the Nine Springs?
?”
Clenching his fists, Ye Langxie did not raise his head and said in a low voice: "Concubine...she said she hoped I would be happy..."
He made this decision just to be able to live peacefully with Chu Qiluo. He didn't want to go to the day of sword-to-knife confrontation with her. It wasn't because he was cowardly, but because he had seen the desolation of his mother and concubine, the love of her mother and concubine.
, but no, that was too harsh a punishment. His father could do this to his mother and concubine, but he could not do this to Chu Qiluo.
Because his father did not love his mother and concubine, but he fell in love with Chu Qiluo.
"You..." His master frowned in anger, and finally sighed: "That's fine."
He handed over a piece of letter: "Your mother-in-law gave it to me before she entered the palace. She said that if you fight for it but fail to sit on the throne in the end, or if you fight for it and sit on the throne, you don't need to give this letter to me.
You, but if you don’t fight for it, this letter must be given to you. I have decided to live in seclusion, but I didn’t expect to hear the news that you had canceled the book. Only then did I know that you had decided to quit. I think it’s time to give your mother’s last words to you.
I told you."
With trembling hands, Ye Langxie took the letter and felt that his whole body was as cold as the ground.
"Lang'er, my master doesn't say that you should cut off your children's personal relationship, but you should always think about the people in this world, so that you... can take care of yourself." His master slowly walked down the steps, and the stone wall closed in front of his eyes.
Opening the letter, Ye Langxie calmly opened the envelope that had been sealed for a long time.
"My son Langxie is as good as his face. He has no love for his mother. He only cares about Lang'er and Yi'er when they are young... The Meng family is powerful, but the emperor's power is weak. The emperor has worked hard and suppressed you everywhere just to pray for your safety in life, Langxie.
Don't bear any grudge against him...if the emperor is ill, Lang'er must remember to save his life, so that you can feel at ease even if you are your mother."
The words of true love did not mention anything about what he wanted Ye Langxie to do. Ye Langxie finally let go of the heavy pressure in his heart. He was afraid that his mother-in-law's last words were asking him to cut off his feelings and march to the capital, but he didn't expect...
But what's the use of the master giving him this letter at this moment? He frowned, looked at the faint moonlight falling on the restored dry well, and jumped up.
As soon as he appeared at the mouth of the well, he heard the gurgling sound of water behind him. There was a clear spring gushing out of the dry well, but it was filled with water within a short time. The water was crystal clear and cool to the touch. It was a rare well.
I don’t know how the master of the machine came up with it. He smiled slightly and felt much better as he let go of the burden in his heart. After sending out the signal and waiting for a moment, Xiangcai rushed over. Although his expression was normal, there was something in his eyes.
He was panic-stricken but could not hide his worry. Ye Langxie looked strange and was about to ask, but Xiang had already knelt down at his feet.
"Your Majesty! The Emperor is seriously ill! He has not eaten for a day!"
Ye Langxie's hands froze, and after a long time he said in a concentrated voice: "Why did I only learn about it now?"
"The Meng family controls the government, the queen is banned, the palace gates are closed, and no news can be revealed at all. It was not until just now that the secret agent from the East Palace desperately sent the news, and he has died in the line of duty!"
It turns out, it turns out.
He said that it was impossible for the master to disappear for so many years and suddenly appear again for no reason. He also gave him a letter from his mother and concubine, said some words inexplicably and then left. It turned out that the back-up plan was waiting for him here. Since the news was sealed
, how did the master know about it? If he didn't know, did he really think that his mother-in-law's suicide note asked him to renounce love and devote himself to politics?
Although he didn't understand the reason, Ye Langxie also knew that he couldn't escape from this chaos. Maybe he could put aside the feud between the Chu and Ye families, but his father's life was in the hands of the Meng family, but he couldn't sit back and watch.
Yes, even if his mother and concubine hadn't died, he wouldn't have been able to watch his father die. After all, he was his father.
"Calling everyone in the capital together, once the news comes from the palace, all the traitors and traitors will be killed immediately. No room for error will be allowed!" Ye Langxie stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyebrows serious: "If the East Palace and Fengming Palace are involved in this matter, the chief will take action."
Come on, eradicate all the gangsters in one fell swoop!"
At this moment, he regained his style as Prince Chen. It turned out that they were all wrong. Prince Chen was still Prince Chen and had not changed. What had changed was that Ye Langxie fell in love with Chu Qiluo. When the responsibility fell on him
When I was on my shoulder, he was still obligated. Prince Chen was always there.
"Yes!" Xiang Yi looked serious and knocked his head heavily on the ground: "The subordinates criticize the master and will ask for the blame after completing the task!"
The atmosphere in Yasang became solemn overnight, and the whole city was immersed in the chilly and condensed air. Although Mujinguan, thousands of miles away, was colder than Yasang, the atmosphere was extremely lively, and all the soldiers happily celebrated their first victory.
.
That night, under the leadership of Chu counselors, they captured several enemy troops alive, and their reputation was great!
Dong Ling stood in front of the window and burned incense. After her letter was recovered by Vice-General Wei, they resumed communication with Qing Yi. She would habitually light a piece of incense every day and wait for the homing pigeon to follow the scent.
Come.
But she didn't have much hope today, because she just received a letter yesterday saying that there was a thief in Aojian Villa. Qing Yi rushed back to clean up the house, and now only Hong Yi was left in the capital.
But she didn't expect the carrier pigeon to flutter and land in front of the window. Her eyes lit up. Hongyi must have just gotten the letter again like before, couldn't Luoxiang couldn't help teasing her? She smiled and opened it to take a look. Who knew she just glanced at it?
, the smile froze on her face, and she ignored Chu Qiluo's previous instructions. She held the letter and rushed inside: "Miss, Miss!"
Chu Qiluo, who was sitting in front of the bed taking Lu Chun's pulse, frowned and turned around: "Didn't I tell you not to allow anyone to disturb me when I was treating Lu Chun?"
~~~~~ I really have a lot of work today, so I’ll start with three thousand, and I’ll do more on Monday to compensate everyone, tat, I didn’t mean it...