Chapter 234: I've Been Waiting Too Long for You
78_78809When everything was calm, bad news came from the Taifu Mansion.
Mrs. Taifu was seriously ill, and the emperor used the Eagle Guard to convey a message to the two generals Qin Yuan and Qin Yang, ordering them to rush back to the imperial capital to see their mother for the last time.
On this day, the housekeeper of the Taifu Mansion came to the Xuanwang Mansion, but he begged Yaoling to continue the lifeblood of Mrs. Taifu for a period of time, so that she could finally see her two sons.
When I came to Taifu's mansion and saw the overlapping curtains, Mrs. Taifu, who was already as thin as wood, only had the breath out but not the breath in.
Qin Min, who was waiting on the side, no longer had the arrogance and magnificence of the past, his expression was full of fatigue and haggardness, and when he saw Yaoling, he no longer looked as cold as before.
The subordinates on the side, Qin Taifu and Qin Min all looked at Yao Ling with sadness, and there was no hope in their eyes, it was still the emperor's advice to Qin Anwen to be able to call Yao Ling.
"What does the imperial doctor in the palace say?" When the incense was half burned, Yao Ling withdrew her hand and asked softly.
"The royal doctors said that my mother only had five or six days left. Speaking of this, Qin Min burst into tears.
"Even if the two brothers travel day and night, it will take dozens of days to make it back. "At this moment, Qin Min is really pear blossom with rain, and he is indescribably weak and helpless.
Mrs. Qin on the side looked at Yao Ling, her thin and old tired face had a strong pretense.
"I don't know if the princess of the county has a good way to delay the life of the old wife? He clenched his fists and saluted Yaoling, although he was a little hesitant in his heart. But the words are still respectful.
Yao Ling came to the table, picked up the pen on the pen stand, and wrote, and handed over a prescription to Mrs. Qin.
"Send someone to get the medicine, I can only postpone the old lady's life until February next year. She said in a deep voice, her expression serious and stern.
Qin Anwen and Qin Min's eyes widened at the same time, their faces in disbelief. Especially Qin Anwen's thin body trembled because he couldn't get excited.
After opening his mouth for a long time, he said excitedly: "What the princess said is true?"
Yaoling nodded confidently.
"During this period, don't let the old lady be the slightest bit angry and anxious. Speaking of this, he glanced at Qin Min meaningfully.
Qin Min had an embarrassed look on his face, his face turned red, and he lowered his head sadly. It was precisely because of her willfulness that her mother was hit physically and mentally by Yan zhòng. and even collapsed and became depressed.
"Hey. All of them listened to the orders of the princess of the county. Qin Anwen cried with joy.
"In this prescription, there are a few valuable medicines, and I will prepare them and send them to Taifu's mansion. ”
"I never thought that the princess of the county would be so kind-hearted. Regardless of previous suspicions, he saw a doctor for his old wife. This kind of kindness. The old decay must not be forgotten. If he needs it in the future, he will ask the princess of the county to speak, and he will never shirk the old man who can help him. Qin Anwen solemnly gave Yaoling a big salute and said to Yaoling very sincerely.
When Yao Ling left. Qin Min took the initiative to see Yao Ling off, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped behind Yao Ling, and looked at Yao Ling in front of her from time to time, with an unspeakable embarrassment on her face.
Yaoling had already guessed what she was trying to say.
"I will tell the emperor to postpone Jiang Li's mission to come to the imperial capital later. ”
She didn't look at Qin Min, and said softly as she walked.
Qin Min's body shook slightly, and tears appeared faintly floating in his eyes.
He bowed to Yaoling's back, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Princess Rongyu." ”
She still calls her Princess Rongyu.
After a while, she said in a low voice: "I have never done anything bad to Princess Rongyu, but since I first saw him, I secretly thought that he should not marry, at that time I didn't know that he was the king of Ningjun of Yanlong, but I still waited for him without regrets, I was confident that I had a fate with him, but when I saw him again three years later, he already had you by his side." The voice was sad and sad.
Yaoling stopped walking and listened quietly.
"Princess Rongyu's status is noble, I can't compare with the princess, but my heart for him is no less than the princess for him, even if he is not the king of Yanlong, I will still treat him like today. Her voice and her people shivered in the cold wind.
Yao Ling turned to look at her, her bright eyes were like a deer in the mountains, with kindness and agility.
She looked at Qin Min silently for a while, and Qin Min met her eyes fearlessly, her eyes were sad but calm.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Yao Ling said softly, "If he has nothing in the future, and even goes into exile, are you willing to follow him?"
Qin Min was stunned suddenly, and his expression was stunned for a moment.
Seeing her sluggish expression, a hint of sarcasm flashed across the corners of her mouth, and she turned around and walked towards the door of the mansion again.
"If there really is such a day, Min would rather follow him up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and it is not a pity to die. The voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm and decisive.
Paused suddenly, Yaoling didn't look back, and after a moment of silence, she turned her back to Qin Min and said softly: "I have known him since childhood, his life is also my life, and my life is his life." ”
After that, she didn't wait for Qin Min to open her mouth, strode out of the mansion gate, got into the carriage, and "Go back to the palace." The voice was crisp and without the slightest emotion.
But when the carriage started, she saw Qin Min standing in the cold wind with tears on her face through the silk veil window, and her heart couldn't help but soften.
On this day, in a small courtyard next to the Feng Clan's ancestral hall, Yin Feng, who was dressed in black, calmly walked into the only room in the courtyard with a sword in his hand.
A pale cyan Feng Xuan was facing the window, playing chess alone, with a lofty and gentle expression.
"What's the matter?" he asked, without looking up.
Yin Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "There is news from Juxiang Pavilion that the grain and grass have been robbed and the king is suspected of collaborating with the enemy. ”
Suddenly, Feng Xuan's hand that played chess paused for a moment, and his face gradually became faintly black, which was a look he had never had on his face.
"Does the emperor know?" the hand fell, and a white jade chess piece landed on an empty seat in the center of the chessboard.
"The subordinates don't know whether to report this matter to His Majesty, for the sake of King Ping, the emperor is already physically and mentally exhausted This time the grain and grass are lost, the emperor has the heart to protect King Ping, if he says it, I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to bear it. ”
Yin Feng looked at Feng Xuan's expression and said in a deep voice.
Feng Xuan looked at the chessboard, and after a long time, he said softly: "Tell the emperor tomorrow, I want to see him." He also ordered Juxiang Pavilion to keep an eye on the Ping Palace, and all strangers who came in and out would probe their backgrounds. The tone is shallow, but there is an inviolable domineering.
"Yes. Yin Feng agreed but did not retreat, just stood aside.
Feng Xuan glanced up at him.
"What else?"
Sinking slightly, Yin Feng said in a low voice: "Shen'er said that the princess has decided to return home. ”
With a ding, the white jade chess pieces in Feng Xuan's hand fell on the jade chessboard.
There was no expression in his stunned eyes, as if he had lost his soul.
"Have you finally decided?" After a long time, he said like a dream, and there was joy and sorrow in his gentle and moist expression, and there was infinite melancholy and vicissitudes.
The love of the past is vivid, and the daily lovesickness is like a knife cutting the heart.
Sixteen years of time, sixteen years of anticipation, today I finally waited for these two words: homecoming
"Are you finally going home? I've been waiting for you for so long, I've forgotten the cycle of the sun and the moon, and the years have passed. ”
Yin Feng quietly retreated, with a hint of joy and sadness on his face. (To be continued......).