Chapter 437 Creation makes people
Yang Shufei raised her eyebrows, in the end, Xiao Zhaorong on the hospital bed actually felt that she was coming.
After the three of them entered the house, the light in the room was so dim that they didn't get used to it for a long time. Yuan Ziyan ordered the windows to be opened for ventilation, which was not conducive to the recovery of the condition at all, and it must also be Xiao Zhaorong's daily habits.
The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone into the house, and Xiao Zhaorong, who had white hair on the hospital bed, and was as thin as firewood, couldn't help but block it in front of him with his hand, snorted, and asked in a low voice, "Why isn't it dark yet?" ”
"Mother, it's early in the morning. The National Teacher, Yang Shufei, and Master Xuanyin have come to see you. The palace maid stepped forward and whispered in her ear, it seems that there is still some back of her ear.
Yang Shufei and Xuanyin couldn't help but turn their faces sideways, where was the dying old woman at this time still like the peerless queen mother in their memory, nothing more than a body that was about to be abandoned by this world.
Xiao Zhaorong was not interested in Yuan Ziyan and the monk, struggled to get up, stretched out a thin hand, and muttered, "Zhao'er, my Zhao'er, are you here?" ”
Yang Shufei hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, bowing her head and weeping.
"Zhao'er, I'm leaving, you can come and see me, in my heart, I don't have any regrets." Xiao Zhaorong said and held Yang Shufei's hand, Yang Shufei struggled for a while, but did not move again, and said: "You are so recuperating, this palace has specially brought you supplements, as long as you usually cooperate with the imperial doctor, you will definitely get better soon." ”
"Hey." Xiao Zhaorong let out a long sigh, "Your father was only fifty years old when he was killed, and your second brother Yang Yong. Third brother Yang Gao ......"
"My father was not killed, but died of illness." Yang Shufei corrected.
"Zhao'er, you weren't there at the time. How will the truth be known? You, you must have been bewitched by Yuan Ziyan, I am going to die, there is no need to lie to you, your father is Yuan Ziyan and Yu Wenhua and other traitors, and he was hanged alive! ”
Yuan Ziyan shook his head slightly, this Xiao Zhaorong is really persistent. At this age, his mind is still so clear, and he is looking forward to the enemy's retribution. Perhaps it is by virtue of this belief. She's going to make it this far.
"Stand down, all of you." Yuan Ziyan commanded, and the rest of the people didn't want to stay here, so they retreated one after another.
Xiao Zhaorong glanced at Yuan Ziyan and said disapprehantly, "What." Are you still afraid that your evil deeds will be known to the world? Yuan Ziyan. People are doing it, the sky is watching, Skynet is magnificent and not leaking, you will be retributed sooner or later. ”
"I regard Yang Guang as my eldest brother, he had an incurable disease in his later years, and he could barely survive by relying on addictive drugs. Yan'er is extravagant and tyrannical, and Gao'er is still young, so the eldest brother tries to live. I just want to hold on for Da Sui for a few more days. Helplessly, the days are over, and I am helpless. Yuan Ziyan said.
I've heard that countless times. The people who were there at the beginning have all passed away, where can I go to research? Xiao Zhaorong snorted coldly: "Yuan Ziyan, although I am about to die, I will not let you go as a ghost, if there is an afterlife, I will continue to pester you until I take revenge." ”
"Amitabha!"
"Monk, I chant the scriptures every day, but the Buddha can't redeem me, so it's better to save it." Xiao Zhaorong said disapprehantly, and was a little disgusted that a monk was present, clearly saying that she would die soon.
"I didn't come for the over-benefactor, but the Jiangdu mutiny in the past, and I was also on the spot, which proves that the words of the national teacher are true." Xuanyin said lightly.
Xiao Zhaorong raised his head in surprise and looked at the middle-aged monk in front of him, at this time he was facing away from the sun, Xiao Zhaorong looked dazzling and beckoned him to step forward. Xuanyin didn't object, walked straight to him, and also sat down on the edge of the bed.
Xiao Zhaorong stared at Xuanyin for a long time, his eyes suddenly widened, tears flowed out of his cloudy eyes, and he said in surprise: "It's like, it's really like." ”
"Who do you think he looks like?" Yang Shufei asked.
"Like Gao'er!" Xiao Zhaorong choked up and said, "If my Gao'er is still alive, it must be so old." Gao'er, my hard-working child, it was Yuan Ziyan who harmed you. ”
"The Queen Mother."
Xuanyin thought for a while, but still shouted softly, Xiao Zhaorong's body froze, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. These two words were not loud, but they stirred in her heart for a long time.
Xiao Zhaorong held Xuanyin's face with trembling hands, looked left and right, and asked in a trembling voice: "No, my Gao'er is gone, you must be trying to fool me." No, it's not! ”
"Mother, this is the scar I burned when I was three years old, do you remember?" Xuanyin gently pulled open his left sleeve, Xiao Zhaorong hurriedly took a closer look, and his whole face immediately turned pale.
Yes!
Xiao Zhaorong let out an exclamation, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he fainted. Yuan Ziyan ordered someone to pinch him, and it took a long time to slowly wake up. Xiao Zhaorong thought that he had just had a sweet dream, and when he opened his eyes, he did find that his son and daughter were sitting in front of him, and asked with chapped lips: "Gao'er, is it really you?" ”
"Queen Mother, Gao'er is not filial, which makes you worried." Yang Gao bowed on his knees, Xiao Zhaorong cried loudly, and held Xuanyin in his arms, the kind of surprise that was lost and recovered was moving, and even Yang Shufei wiped her tears sideways.
"Gao'er, you are so ruthless, why are you living in the world but you don't inform me?" Xiao Zhaorong patted Xuanyin's back and asked.
"I have been ordained as a monk, so naturally I don't talk about mundane things anymore. Queen Mother, Aunt Yan is kind to me, you really misunderstood her for too much and too long. Xuanyin said.
"W-what's going on?"
So Xuanyin briefly recounted the situation at that time, Xiao Zhaorong sometimes nodded, sometimes shook his head, and more often beat his chest, regretting it.
"Purple Smoke!" Xiao Zhaorong raised his teary eyes, Yuan Ziyan sighed slightly, and handed over a hand: "Why did you let me misunderstand for many years, but I didn't defend myself?" ”
"Sister, you really wronged me when you said that, I've been shouting injustice, but you don't believe it." Yuan Ziyan sighed: "And I also told you that Gao'er is still alive, but you don't believe my words." It was also at that time that Gao'er went south to study Buddhism, and there was no news, so it is normal for you not to believe it. ”
"Ziyan, I still have something to ask?"
"It's about Brother Yang Guangguang, right?" Yuan Ziyan asked, Xiao Zhaorong nodded, and Yuan Ziyan continued: "The eldest brother is indeed terminally ill, as for my exclusive favor of the Houting, it is actually an excuse, the eldest brother's body really can't be stained with rain and dew." Presumably in the last season, you can also detect the strangeness of the eldest brother, fortunately in the misfortune, when Yu Wenhua and others arrived, the eldest brother had already returned to the sky. It was Yu Wenhua who was not at ease and sent someone to desecrate the body, but the eldest brother didn't have too much pain, old sister, you can believe me once. ”
Uh-huh! Xiao Zhaorong nodded desperately, and was about to kowtow to Yuan Ziyan on the bed, but was stopped by the three of them, not to mention that she herself couldn't make such a big move.
"Ziyan, you are kind to my family, but I, I,"
"Hey, don't say anything, the old sister also loves her family sincerely. It is also God who takes care of my sister, so that the three of you mother and son can be reunited again. ”
"Zhao'er?" Xiao Zhaorong looked at Concubine Yang Shu pitifully.
When a person is about to die, Concubine Yang Shufei is not hard-hearted, sighed heavily, and said: "I don't hate my mother, but you always encourage Ke'er, as his biological mother, how can I see him walk into the fire pit and ignore it?" Hey, the right and wrong of this life have been cast, there is no turning back, my body and bones are not as good as before, maybe it won't be long before I can accompany you. When the time comes, let's talk about it again. ”
"Zhao'er, you have to take care of yourself."
The mother and son released their previous suspicions, and the happiest was of course Xiao Zhaorong, the son came back from the dead, the daughter finally forgave herself, and the heartache for her husband was finally relieved, Xiao Zhaorong was grateful to God for not being thin on her.
Xuanyin can't stay in the palace for a long time, and when he leaves, he is indispensable to say goodbye to sensationalism. Yuan Ziyan comforted Xiao Zhaorong, her title is His Majesty's compassion, not to mention that everyone knows that the two are not husband and wife. Yuan Ziyan promised to intercede with His Majesty, and Xiao Zhaorong would be buried in the mausoleum of Emperor Yang of Sui as the empress after his death.
Xiao Zhaorong didn't say anything except nodding with tears, the last half day of decades of grievances was resolved like this, it was really a trick, it really shouldn't be.
Three days later, Xiao Zhaorong, who had not entered a drop of water, died calmly in Hualu Hall at the age of eighty-one, a rare longevity queen in history. This woman became a princess from Miss Qianjin and then her mother to the world, and she was very prosperous for a while, and then the country was ruined, and she was successively held hostage by Yu Wenhua and Dou Jiande, and was exiled from the Huns for many years, and finally became Li Tang's Zhaorong, she used her extremely bumpy life to write a history that was difficult for future generations to understand. As for the truth of history, no one knows, relying on incomplete historical records, as well as all kinds of wild histories and novels full of fantasy.
No matter what, Xiao's love for her husband is hot, from the first time she saw Yang Guang to the last time she closed her eyes, she never stopped, and with the precipitation of the years, it became deeper and deeper.
Under Yuan Ziyan's repeated requests, the Xiao family finally restored the title of queen, and was buried with her husband Yang Guang, and the same cave after her death, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end.
Xiao didn't leave any last words, but Yuan Ziyan heard the palace maid who served her say that Xiao Zhaorong looked at the southeast direction with worry every day.
Many people think that Xiao Zhaorong still misses Jiangdu, where her husband and son are buried, but Yuan Ziyan thinks that she is worried about her grandson Li Ke, who works in Anzhou.
With great resentment towards Li Tang, the Xiao family passed this information to Li Ke, the son of Yang Shufei, and gave him the supreme military talisman that could command all the generals and troops in the world who had not forgotten the Sui Dynasty.
Xiao didn't know that the peach pit dragon boat that Li Ke gave was not lost, and it had always been regarded as a treasure by him and kept by him. (To be continued......)