Qingling put away two umbrellas in the back and followed behind the two.

Zhuo Yijia didn't look back, just looked at the desolate road in front of him and said, "Didn't you say that you would eat together?" ”

"The emperor suddenly has something to deal with, so let the little one inform the mother, oh no, no, no, the general." After Liangyu finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue nervously.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at Liangyu, his eyebrows were beautiful and cold: "What the hell is going on?" As she spoke, she paused, and then said, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll let your master castrate you as a palace person." ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yijia mentioned his own big hat.

"Huh?" Liangyu was shocked, but he also knew that this Streamer General was a person who dared to slaughter the city in Xiqi back then, and if he wanted to castrate him, it was not necessarily ruthless. He swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "That's it, that's it...... I told the general, can the general just go back? ”

"Yes." Zhuo Yijia turned his head and responded without thinking about it.

"Well, that's what the general said." Liangyu walked next to Zhuo Yijia with an umbrella, swallowed his saliva again, and then said: "Lord Beiliang has entered the palace, talk to the emperor about things, I don't think I can finish talking about it for a while." ”

As he spoke, Liangyu turned his head and quietly glanced at Zhuo Yijia, and hurriedly added: "Is the emperor afraid that the general will wait for him in the past, but isn't he afraid that the general will be hungry?" ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't reply to Liangyu's words, but just stopped, turned his head to look at Liangyu and said, "Beiliang is here?" ”

"yes." Liangyu hurriedly nodded in response: "I'm talking to the emperor, this must have been talking for a long time." ”

Zhuo Yijia lowered his head, looked at the painting scroll he was holding in the big box, and then raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the cold palace: "It just so happens that I have something to look for him." ”

"Hey, didn't you promise me, General?" Liangyu cried and hurriedly followed.

Ignoring Liangyu's call, Zhuo Yijia went straight to the meeting room where Zhao Fengyao and Beiliang were talking.

The snow was already so thick that one foot down was enough to flood the vamp of the shoe. When he walked outside the council hall, one of Zhuo Yijia's feet was covered with snow.

She stood under the eaves outside the council hall, stamped her feet, and shook the snow slag off her body. The two people in the council hall both saw Zhuo Yijia outside the hall.

Bei Liang got up directly and walked towards the outside of the hall: "Why are you hanging outside on such a cold day?" Bei Liang said as he removed the big dazer on Zhuo Yijia's body.

Then he shivered. The snow slag fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and was about to probe Zhuo Yijia's forehead.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was grabbed.

Zhao Fengyao stood aside, looked at Bei Liang, and stretched out his hand to pull the big dan he was holding in his hand: "Bei Liang, you go to the side hall first, General Streamer has something to discuss with me." ”

"No, I have something to discuss with Bei Liang." Zhuo Yijia raised his head and took the big coat in Zhao Fengyao's hand: "The emperor will go to His Royal Highness first, and I have a few words to say to Bei Liang with Bei Liang." ”

Zhao Fengyao's face was a little dark, and he glared at Zhuo Yijia: "What can't you tell me?" ”

"It's useless to tell you about this." Saying that, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at Zhao Fengyao lightly. Then he looked back at Bei Liang: "Bei Liang will come to the side hall with me." ”

Bei Liang nodded, turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao, and followed Zhuo Yijia towards the side hall.

Zhao Fengyao stood outside the hall, watching the two of them turn around and walk into the side hall, their teeth clenched. With a dark face, he turned his head and glared at Liangyu fiercely.

Liangyu quickly lowered his head and shrunk his neck again and again.

In the side hall, Zhuo Yijia first walked in, and then ordered Qingling to stay outside the hall. Then close the door.

In the huge side hall, only Bei Liang and Zhuo Yijia were left.

"What's wrong?" Bei Liang looked at Zhuo Yijia with a serious face in front of him and asked.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Bei Liang, opened his mouth, and asked, "I want to ask you, was my mother really like the rumors that she died as an adult?" ”

Bei Liangwen's brows furrowed and he didn't answer.

"Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?" Bei Liang looked at Zhuo Yijia and asked rhetorically.

Zhuo Yijia shook his head: "I just suddenly thought of the queen mother, so I wanted to ask." As he spoke, he looked at Bei Liang fixedly: "Although the queen mother is dead, I want to know how she died?" ”

Bei Liang opened his mouth, then closed it again, and then opened his mouth again, and then said, "I told you that." Before you say that, though, you need to be prepared. ”

"What preparation?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Bei Liang and asked incomprehensibly.

Bei Liang lowered his head, and then raised his head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "It's like hearing that your father-in-law died for you." ”

Zhuo Yijia opened his mouth when he heard this: "Why did you suddenly get to Commander Hu?" After saying that, the look in her eyes changed greatly. A heart fell straight down.

"In the past, you told me that there are still six spirits for me to cross the soul, and those six spirits ...... The six spirits? Zhuo Yijia shook his head as he spoke, staggered back, held on to the pillar next to him, raised his eyes, looked at Bei Liang, and said incredulously: "Is it the queen mother?" ”

Bei Liang pursed his lips, nodded, and then slowly spoke: "Without the Six Spirits, people can't survive." ”

Zhuo Yijia's body softened and sat straight on the stool behind him.

She looked down at the scroll she was holding, opened her mouth, and felt like a stone was blocked in her throat, unable to speak.

"In fact, reborn you back then is what the former queen meant." Bei Liang walked to Zhuo Yijia's side and gently touched her head: "I didn't want to tell you about these things for the rest of my life." But today you ask. In this case, it would be good to explain it to you. I can't take care of you anymore in the future, the first queen reborn you, and she must also want you to be healthy and happy in this life. ”

Zhuo Yijia bit her lip tightly, her eyes were red, she shook her head, and didn't reply.

Bei Liang squatted down, pinched his sleeves in front of Zhuo Yijia, and pressed the corner of his eyes for Zhuo Yijia: "Today I am here to hand over the last military affairs of the Southern Army to the emperor, and at the end of the month, I will return to Jiangjin." ”

Zhuo Yijia still didn't ease up in the huge emotion, listening to Bei Liang's words, she raised her head and looked at him with red eyes: "Back to Jiangjin?" ”

Bei Liang hooked his lips and nodded: "Emperor E, I'm going home." ”

Zhuo Yijia pursed her lips, her red eyes suddenly turned her head, and her eyes had overflowed the entire eye socket. She didn't dare to look at Bei Liang, but leaned forward, hugged Bei Liang, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and choked: "Hmm." ”

At this time, the dearest person was leaving, and she was speechless. It's like when facing the second uncle. Can't say a word.

The people around her, one by one, all left.

It was the first time in her life, so sad. I don't know if it's because I learned the cause of my mother's death, or because Bei Liang is about to leave.

She opened her mouth, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and let go of Bei Liang. Then he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I've finished what I want to tell you, you go and talk to the emperor." ”

Bei Liang looked at Zhuo Yijia in front of him, as if he was a child, stretched out his hand, and pinched her face.

Without saying a word, he got up and walked out of the hall.

The door of the side hall opened, and the winter wind mixed with snow poured in.

After Bei Liang left, Zhuo Yijia sat on the stool in a daze, lowered his head, and looked at the scroll in his hand.

Suddenly, she stood up from her stool.

Wrong!

Since the queen mother is dead, why is there still her favorite white-glazed cup in the stone building? Sticking in her favorite red plum?