Sima Yixuan's enthronement ceremony was held half a month later. Regarding his sudden 'resurrection', no one in the Daxing Dynasty felt strange. In their eyes, Sima Yixuan was a god and not an ordinary person.
Zhengyang Palace was rebuilt, and the whole palace was bustling with excitement. Prince Xuan was back, and he was the emperor. They felt that there was no more terrible things in the world. The maids and eunuchs were busy busy with smiles on their faces.
"Ganbei, go and invite Miss Cong to the imperial study for me." Sima Yixuan put down the memorial, looked up at Gannan and Ganbei who were standing aside, and said calmly, "She should stay in Minfengju at this time.
Invite her to come to my study and tell her that I have something to do with her."
Gan Bei was very happy. For the first time in so long, Sima Yixuan took the initiative to mention Cong Yi'er. Although the title was polite and he didn't say anything else, at least he mentioned Miss Cong, right? He immediately agreed to leave.
, went to Min Feng Residence to find Cong Yi'er, and thought to himself: No wonder there has been no news about Miss Cong. It turns out that she has been staying in Min Feng Residence. How did the emperor know? It seems that the emperor still cares about Miss Cong very much, but this paragraph
Time is too busy, so I have no time to take care of it.
"Gan Nan, what's wrong?" Sima Yixuan looked at Gan Nan who looked frustrated and asked, "Why such an expression? Are you tired? You two brothers have worked hard these days. Wait until you are done."
During this period, I will allow you to rest for a few days. How about it?"
Gan Nan was not happy and said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, everything is fine." Gan Nan felt very uneasy in his heart. When Sima Yixuan mentioned Cong Yi'er, Gan Bei was happy because he didn't know what was going on.
However, he knew it. The emperor greeted Cong Yi'er like this and politely said, "Go and invite Miss Cong to the imperial study for me." This was definitely not a good thing!
Sima Yixuan lowered his head and continued to read the memorial. However, for a long time, Gan Nan did not notice that his eyes moved. He kept staring at it intently.
"Your Majesty, Miss Cong is here, wait outside." Gan Bei's cheerful voice sounded. His speed was really fast, and he was back in less than a cup of tea.
As soon as Sima Yixuan's hand moved, the tea cup on the table tilted, spilling water all over the table. Gan Nan immediately stepped forward to clean it up. He was extremely nervous. He had a bad feeling that today's meeting would be a bad thing for Cong Yi'er.
Say, it is definitely not a good thing!
"Invite her to come in." Sima Yixuan's voice seemed to have a slight ups and downs, but then it returned to calm and indifferent, "Give her a seat."
Cong Yi'er walked in from the outside. It was already early summer. Cong Yi'er was wearing a light lake blue dress, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, and a light blue hosta pinned to her face. Her face was a little thin, and her hair highlighted her eyes.
Ming Ruhanxing. She didn't seem to be in a particularly good situation. Cong Yi'er did not raise her head to look at Sima Yixuan who was sitting on it. She gave a gentle salute and said softly, her voice slightly hoarse, as if her throat was uncomfortable, "Cong Yi'er
I have met the emperor."
Gan Bei immediately smiled and said: "Miss Cong, you are not feeling well. The emperor just said that I will give you a seat. Please sit down and talk. Your Majesty, when I came down, I met an imperial doctor and saw Cong
Girl, it’s said that Miss Cong may have caught the cold, so she’s a little uncomfortable, so the Emperor may have to be accommodating.”
Sima Yixuan smiled slightly and said, "That's it. I'm sorry to ask Miss Cong to make this trip. Have you asked the imperial physician in the palace to take a look?" His polite words made the listener feel unfamiliar.
Gan Nan's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head helplessly. He could feel Cong Yi'er's helplessness and confusion sitting there. Even Gan Bei was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.
"It's okay." Cong Yi'er twisted the silk handkerchief on her fingers, tried to keep calm, and said in a gentle voice, "I just feel cold occasionally. I just need to rest for a few days. There is no need to bother the imperial doctor in the palace."
Sima Yixuan paused and said, "Miss Cong, there is something that I am a bit embarrassed about. I don't know how to explain it to Miss Cong."
"Please tell me." Cong Yi'er raised her head and looked at Sima Yixuan sitting on top. He looked majestic and cold. He didn't seem to be the Sima Yixuan she was familiar with, but he was indeed Sima Yixuan.
"Miss Cong, have you been living in Minfeng Residence?" Sima Yixuan avoided Cong Yi'er's gaze and took a sip of water on the table, "How is everything there?"
Cong Yi'er was stunned and lowered her head. She seemed to understand what Sima Yixuan meant. She took a long and hard breath and said slowly: "Cong Yi'er knows what the emperor means. That's the palace."
, it is the residence of the emperor's wife, and it is not suitable for Cong Yi'er to live there. Cong Yi'er will leave from there immediately. Before leaving, the place will be cleaned up so that there will be no trace of having lived there."
Gan Nan and Gan Bei immediately lowered their heads. They were not fools. They heard what Sima Yixuan meant. The emperor's intention was to let Cong Yi'er move out of Min Feng Residence. It was not a place where she was suitable or should live. They didn't know.
How should Cong Yier cope with it?
Cong Yier's heart almost exploded, and her mind was completely blank. She was thinking: I have to stand up, I have to go out, and there must be nothing wrong with it. She tried hard to keep the smile on her face,
She stood up, saluted, and left step by step. Every step she took was soft under her feet. She had to use up all her strength to walk out of the study room normally. She thought of the story of the Little Mermaid. Is it the same with every step?
Unbearable? She suddenly felt her heart hurt.
"You guys should go out, too. I'm a little tired and want to take a rest." Sima Yixuan's voice suddenly became exhausted. He waved his hand and asked Gan Nan and Gan Bei to leave, leaving him alone.
The loneliness came. The memorial in his hand fell to the ground, and he had to hold on to the table with all his strength to avoid collapse. These few words, this glance, it took him so much effort not to go up and hold Yi'er in his arms.
, his heart was torn to the point of almost suffocating.
Yi'er has lost weight. This change makes his heart hurt, but what can he do? He can marry Cong Yi'er willfully, but that may be at the cost of Cong Yi'er's life. Dierun said
, there is no antidote for that medicine. He does not believe that Dierun let his father take it away accidentally, but what is the use of not believing? Can it prevent everything from happening?
What will happen to Yier?
I don’t know how I returned to Min Feng Residence. I only know that I have no clear consciousness and feel nothing except fatigue. Cong Yier packs her belongings almost mechanically. She has lived here for three or four years.
Months have passed, but there are not many personal belongings. Everything here is familiar to her and can be used. She cleans everything quietly without leaving any traces, as if she has never been here.
But, where will she go next? Return to Prince Cong's Mansion?
"Miss Cong." Gan Nan's voice sounded in the courtyard, "You are not feeling well, so let us come. Don't bear a grudge against the emperor. He also has something hard to say."
Cong Yier straightened up, looked at Gan Nan calmly, and smiled softly. She felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe and couldn't speak. Looking at the unbearable look in Gan Nan's eyes, she tried hard not to shed tears.
What can she do? Can she cry? No, she has to leave quietly. No matter what happens, when Sima Yixuan chooses to leave by cheating death, it is already over between them. It's just that she is stupid and doesn't understand.
.
"Miss Cong, where do you want to go next?" Gan Nan asked softly.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Cong Yi'er thought for a while and tried to say gently and calmly: "I haven't thought of it yet, but I don't want to go back to Cong Mansion. Maybe I can find a place to stay elsewhere."
"The emperor will feel uncomfortable if he does this." Gan Nan hesitated, not knowing how to say it. The emperor's original intention was to make Cong Yi'er forget about him. If he told the emperor's difficulties, I'm afraid that Miss Cong would be absolutely miserable.
If she refuses to leave, she will not leave Sima Yixuan even if it costs her life. "You, take care of yourself."
Cong Yier smiled, nodded, and said softly: "Thank you, I will be careful."
After leaving the palace, Cong Yi'er remembered that she had seen a courtyard when she was with Master Wuxin. It was not a big place, but it was clean and quiet. It was not far from the downtown area. It was just three miles away from the old Prince Xuan's Mansion.
There were several families there, and they were very kind. At that time, I didn’t choose because it was too close to Prince Xuan’s Mansion. Now that Prince Xuan’s Mansion no longer exists, some trees have been planted, making it even more quiet and peaceful. Cong Yier chose this place and bought a place.
Courtyard, this is the benefit of being the daughter of a royal family, it can save you a lot of worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
The courtyard is facing the sun. It is already dusk, and the setting sun shines gently on the courtyard. Because we have just arrived, the courtyard seems a little deserted. The room is still clean. Although it was bought, the old owner kept it clean.
This makes Cong Yier very satisfied.
"Miss Cong." A soft voice sounded, which sounded somewhat familiar.
"Xiaoying." Cong Yi'er was a little surprised. Why did she come here? "How did you get here? Is the Emperor okay?"
Xiaoying nodded, smiled, and said happily: "It's okay. The emperor arranged for Xiaoying to take care of you here. The emperor said that you must not want to go back to Cong Mansion, so you will live outside by yourself, in Gannan and Ganbei."
Tell Xiaoying that you live here, and Xiaoying comes here. The Emperor is very good now. He has moved to the palace today. With people from the palace taking care of him, Xiaoying will be fine and can come over and take care of the girl."
Cong Yi'er smiled softly, seeming a little tired and lost in thought. Would Sima Yixuan still care about her? He specifically asked Xiao Ying to come over and take care of her?
"Have the arrangements been made?" Sima Yixuan asked calmly, not looking at Gan Nan standing below, but there was a longing in his tone that he was trying to suppress, "Now her situation must be full of grievances, which makes Xiaoying feel so sad.
Be careful. She is a free person and no one can predict what she will do."