In the imperial study, Sang Yirong closed the book,

"What time is it? Not from time to time. Leng Jia fiddled with the brazier to make the silver charcoal burn better, and then cleaned her hands and went to make tea.

"I sent people to the Gospel Temple outside the city and asked the monk to recite the mantra several times. He still wants to take away my sins, but he can't do it. Sang Yirong looked down at his hands, and he didn't know whether it was emotion or simple narration,

"The blood stained with these hands, where is there enough for a few monks, and there are fewer monks in the whole world. If there is no killing, how can there be stability, a stable situation has always come from troubled times, not only are you without fault, but also have merit, that is, you always think about those, and other people don't know how much to spare, that one is not. Sang Yirong shook his head slightly,

"You and Wu Cao really hate him for ten years, why bother, it was many years ago. Ah, it won't change until the day I die, let alone Wu Cao, I am guarding against her from doing something on the spur of the moment every day. It's all about holding grievances for her, what else can Sang Yirong say?

"Xia Er is coming back soon. According to the time on the letter, it should be about these two days. As soon as she comes back, she will probably not feel good in her heart, and if she wants to see Xia Zhenming and let her see her, none of you should stop her. The leader ......" Leng Jia frowned disapprovingly.

You're all too attached to the past. Sang Yirong's expression was calm, and she looked more like an outsider.

"That's her father, she wants to see. No one is qualified to stop her, I never thought of cultivating her into a monstrous temperament of love and hate, such a person is tired. Leng Jia turned his back. I couldn't hold back the tears. The leader was injured countless times in the past few years on the battlefield, and several times he earned his life from the hands of the Lord of Yama, and his body was already in huge losses, and later he was also made a secret move by He Wanru, although the child was saved, but he suffered heavy bleeding during childbirth, and his life was saved by nine deaths. If it weren't for Xia Zhenming. How could the leader suffer so much later, Wu Cao has worked hard to recuperate the leader's body over the years, and the people scattered all over the place have also tried their best to find genius treasures. I don't know where the leader lives in seclusion, so I will send it to Guan Shen first, and Guan Shen will hand it over. The hard work finally paid off, and the leader's body slowly recuperated better, but even so. Wu Cao didn't dare to take a step away. They don't have the heart of a leader. can't do love and hate, what has passed is in the past, and they hope that Xia Zhenming will die quickly and pay the price for what he has done. Sang Yirong sighed helplessly, patted Leng Jia's shoulder and said: "To hate a person is to remember a person, you have remembered a person for so many years, what is the difference between this and loving someone, where can he Xia Zhenming afford it." Chieftain! Leng Jia turned around.

There were tears on his face. Well, it's enough to remember him for so many years. Sang Yirong got up.

"I'll go lie down first, and Wu Cao will come back and ask her to come and show me. Leng Jia suddenly put all his emotions behind, and hurriedly stepped forward to help people and asked,

"What is wrong with you? I'll have someone call her back right away. So Wu Cao really can't leave a single step! It's better for her to go to the execution ground. It's not so urgent, it's just that my head hurts a little, and it's been too long to be free, and it's a bit troublesome to deal with these chores again. Leng Jia wanted to say that then we don't care, let them deal with it, but after living for so many years, she also knows that some people are not willful by nature, and the leader's sense of responsibility is too heavy. Didn't he, Xia Zhenming, take a fancy to this point and force the leader to back down? At this time, Sang Xia and his party, who had just been talked about, quietly entered the city and were chased and killed all the way, and Sang Xia didn't trust outsiders very much now. She wants to hug her mother now to suppress the shock. Second brother, now that the situation in the capital is unknown, do you go back to the palace or live outside the palace first? Go back to the palace, as long as Jiangshan is still surnamed Xia, there will be no weapons buried in the palace. Okay, I'll send you back to the palace, I asked Uncle Wen before, it doesn't matter if the satin on your eyes is taken off for a while, take it off before getting off the carriage for a while, second brother, unless you absolutely trust someone, you must not tell anyone that your eyes have a temporary problem, and neither can your own brother, I am worried that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. Although the journey was hard, Xia Yuanhao's mood became more and more peaceful, and he smiled when he heard the words,

"Sister, you have told these words many times, and I have written them down. The mind is really remembered, and it is remembered in the deepest and deepest place in the bottom of his heart, which can warm him for a lifetime. I'm too long-winded. Sang Xia stroked his hair, lifted the curtain and said to An Ping, who was accompanying him outside the carriage: "Brother An, I will send the second brother back to the palace, you go home first." Don't worry, I've already asked people to investigate the situation, and I'll talk about it when I figure out the current situation in the capital. Sang Xia's heart tightened,

"What's the situation? You look outside. Sang Xia hurriedly lowered the curtain and opened the window in front of him, and immediately understood the meaning of Brother An's words. The streets are empty, and even the restaurants and teahouses on both sides are closed, and the quiet is eerie, like an empty city. Anping's blow immediately stepped forward,

"There are no signs of destruction on the streets, it doesn't look like something unpredictable has happened, don't worry. I feel a little bottomless. As he was talking, a horse galloped over, and it was the person sent out by An Pingzhi before. Childe, something big did happen in the capital, but at this time, no one was beheaded because of the noon prison, and everyone watched the excitement. Let's take it personally. Be. The group stopped, the curtain of the carriage was raised, and Sang Xia sat on the wheel. At the great court meeting at the beginning of the month, someone pretended to be one of us and went to the court to report that the eldest prince and Miss Sang had been attacked and killed, and the emperor fell ill on the spot...... Sang Xia couldn't have imagined that so many things had happened in just two months after she had been away, and she couldn't help but think, what if her mother was not in the capital at that time? What happens at that juncture? Did this country change its owner quietly, and she and her second brother became people who shouldn't exist? An Pingzhi groaned for a moment,

"I went with Doctor Wen, and the others went home first. Sang Xia nodded immediately, she was more at ease with Brother An by her side, Uncle Wen had the name of a miracle doctor, and no one would stop him. decided, the group will no longer stay longer, and leave in two ways and two directions. Stepping out of the carriage in front of the palace gate, Sang Xia's face and this official uniform are passes, and the group entered the palace without any hindrance, and the carriage was naturally released, just kidding, the world is about to change the sex Sang, who would be stupid enough to rush to offend Lord Sang at this time. (To be continued.) : It's true that I'm writing the ending, so I'm writing it very slowly, I'm just the conscience of the industry, and I'm still writing so seriously like this, haha. ... (Tianjin)