Chapter 169: Worry
"Brother Qingyang, do you know how Queen Wang died?" Han Ling raised his head slightly and looked at Miao Qingyang in confusion and asked.
Miao Qingyang was taken aback, he didn't expect Han Ling to ask such a question, he was immediately stunned, pondered for a while, and said sadly: "Ling'er, Queen Wang is the queen of the previous dynasty, that year the court announced that she died in an unexpected fire in the harem, and a rare fire occurred in the harem at that time, and many harem concubines died tragically in that fire, and Queen Wang was not spared. β
Han Ling's heart trembled, and he asked anxiously, "Brother Qingyang, what is the cause of the fire?" Didn't the imperial court investigate thoroughly? β
"Absolutely." Miao Qingyang nodded and said, "After this incident, Emperor Song Zu was extremely sad, and he was very angry, and ordered the purgatory organization he personally created to conduct a thorough investigation overnight, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations, it was just a candle left by the palace people. β
"The palace people's candles?" Han Ling raised her eyebrows and said in disbelief: "So simple? What about the palace man? How could you be so careless. β
"Hey..."Miao Qingyang sighed and said, "I heard that the palace maid who left the candle was originally a close confidant of the queen, and she fell asleep during the vigil that night, it was autumn, the weather was dry, and after the candle fell, all the clothes in the harem were quickly ignited, the fire was very big, and the man was very fast, and the harem became a sea of fire in an instant, and the fire burned for a night, and the palace where the queen lived was burned to ashes, and it was fortunate that Emperor Song Zu was not at the queen's place that day, otherwise"
Miao Qingyang's tone was heavy and low, with a suffocating sigh.
"That palace maid also died in the fire..."Han Ling muttered to himself.
Miao Qingyang nodded and said: "That's right, purgatory found out that the palace maid had died in the fire, and the palace maid had no family, so there was no way to investigate it at that time, so the matter had to be resolved." β
Han Ling's heart was suddenly very heavy, and the bleeding voice and smile at the corners of Queen Wang's mouth in the dream kept shaking in front of her eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but redden, and she sniffed hard.
"Ling'er, I know that Queen Wang is your mother, but it has been so long, and grief is in vain, be happy, if your mother knows everything, she also hopes that you will be happy." Miao Qingyang saw that Hanling's love was low, tears flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he had to comfort him gently.
"Brother Qingyang, I dreamed of Queen Wang last night, I often dream of her, or there is often a noble and beautiful woman figure in my mind, I didn't know who she was before, but I know now, she is my biological mother - Queen Wang, she is so kind and kind in my dream, I really want to hug her, but I can't hug her." Han Ling said sadly, tears rolling in her eyes.
Miao Qingyang looked at the sad and painful Han Ling with pity, touched her hair, and comforted her softly: "Ling'er, the vicissitudes of the world, there is a lot of helplessness in life..."
"No, the death of my mother and queen will never be so simple, she was killed by someone, she died unexpectedly." Han Ling shook the picture of the bloody corners of Queen Wang's mouth in front of her eyes, shook her head and said clearly.
"What?" Miao Qingyang was startled and asked, "Ling'er, how do you know?" β
"Intuitively." Although Han Ling had no evidence, she said firmly.
"Just by gut?" Miao Qingyang suddenly felt that Han Ling was ridiculously naΓ―ve, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ling'er, wake up, you can't talk nonsense, it's not good to talk about the internal affairs of the government and government, don't say this to outsiders in the future." β
Han Ling's bright eyes looked at the begonias in front of him, the moon is rare, the clouds are easy to disperse, will the fate of the begonias be like this? Just like the poor queen Wang - her own mother, although she was favored by her father, she died an unknown death, and even her only daughter was almost killed, she is not blind to death.
Han Ling leaned weakly against the trunk next to him, his face was pale, thinking that he was originally the only Xiangling princess in the Northern Underworld, but his fate was full of disasters, he was repeatedly harmed, and he almost died three times, and now he is more like a lonely boat floating in the wind and rain.
Miao Qingyang looked at Han Ling's pale little face, feeling pity in his heart, he said softly: "Ling'er, I'm sorry for you, I have given you so much harm, don't worry, I will definitely protect you in this life and this life, and never give up, even if you abandon me, it doesn't matter if you don't love me." β
"Brother Qingyang, are you doing this just out of guilt?" Han Ling asked puzzled thinking of Miao Qingyang's current situation.
"Ling'er, the second time you jumped off the icy moat, your life hangs by a thread, and I can't help you anything, I can't sleep, except for silently guarding you, I have no good solution, I just hope that this can alleviate my sins." Miao Qingyang said with guilt on his face.
A vague smile appeared on Han Ling's face, and he said faintly: "Brother Qingyang, I have never hated you, and I don't blame you, the first time I jumped into the river, I was too naΓ―ve at that time, I didn't understand what feelings were, and I was angry, the second time, it was Hanliu's madness, it has nothing to do with you at all, these can't be blamed on your head, I can only say that my life is not good, I should have this calamity, Brother Qingyang, you can't think of yourself like this, you should start your own new life, don't dwell on the fearless past, and cheer up again, Look ahead. β
The smile on Miao Qingyang's face was bleak, and he said slowly: "Ling'er, I already knew that you were not an ordinary country woman, I can see it from you, sure enough, my guess is correct, you are the princess Xiangling who is high above, I know that I am not worthy of you, and I can't climb high, but I love you, I am willing to make up for my mistakes, I never thought about the consequences of doing this, this is my voluntariness, no regrets, I know you don't love me, but this will not stop me from loving your heart." β
"Brother Qingyang, why are you doing this?" Han Ling was a little moved, but her attachment to him seemed helpless, so she had to persuade her: "Brother Qingyang, in fact, Han Liu really loves you, but now she is being controlled by Concubine Yang, the situation is very bad for her, you should find her and help her change her evil and get on the right path." β
When Miao Qingyang heard this, his face changed slightly, and he sighed and said: "Hanling, you are too kind, and you still speak for her now, she really doesn't deserve it, she has already gone insane, if it weren't for her selfishness and insatiable greed, how could Concubine Yang control her?" Now she has already become dirty, and even her soul is ugly, think about it, if she hadn't told her in front of Concubine Yang, how could more than 20 lives in the Han family class be bloodied for no reason, how can you and your aunt lose your relatives, it's not unreasonable for your aunt to hate me, the reason why Han Liu did this is for me, even if I don't know, I have a responsibility that I can't escape, so Ling'er, don't reject me, let me do something to atone for you, otherwise I will be miserable in my life today. β
Miao Qingyang's tone was sincere and sincere, and his face was full of shame.
"Brother Qingyang, now that the truth is revealed, don't blame yourself, I have never blamed you, after all, she is just an old man, sometimes it is inevitable that she will be resentful and biased, don't care, I just want to tell you, you should live a normal life, start a family, instead of spending your good time endlessly like now, after all, life is short, how sad Uncle Miao will be like you..."Han Ling said regretfully.
"Ling'er, don't persuade me, I have my own plans, don't worry, now the truth is clear, but the time has not yet come, the forces behind Empress Dowager Yang are complicated, with the strength of you and me, even the power of the silver prince may not be able to subdue her, but you can rest assured. Even if you can't take revenge, the emperor will not let her go, once she is convicted of colluding with the Jin Kingdom, no one can save her, and now the silver prince has also held a lot of evidence of her crimes, as long as she is confirmed to have colluded with the Jin country's treason, I believe that the silver prince will not follow the selfish. Miao Qingyang said confidently.
"You mean, the silver prince will kill his relatives in righteousness?" Han Ling asked in disbelief, Yin Ruochen, she understands him, no matter what, Concubine Yang raised him, and asking him to personally kill Concubine Yang or personally send Concubine Yang to death is not in line with his personality, after all, the grace of nurturing is also difficult to repay.
"Of course." But Han Ling heard Miao Qingyang say, "Don't worry, once Concubine Yang rebels, it will not be an ordinary crime, the court will use the army, as far as I know, the emperor has not moved now, just to confirm Concubine Yang's crimes, and then to wipe out these remnants, but I am afraid that the silver prince will be implicated." When Miao Qingyang said this, he refused to say any more, and the expression on his face was a little solemn and uneasy.
Han Ling's heart chuckled, remembering what Concubine Yang said yesterday, obviously what Concubine Yang said was not unreasonable, no matter whether Yin Ruochen was really suspected of rebellion, I am afraid that the imperial court will make a big fuss about this, and will not let him go lightly, and Yin Ruochen's fate may not escape this catastrophe, and the storm in the palace will come soon.
Thinking of this, Han Ling suddenly felt cold all over his body, his eyes turned black for a while, and he stood firm with his support for the trunk, and he was dazed.
Miao Qingyang looked at Han Ling's white face like white paper, and his heart ached, he understood what Han Ling was worried about.
Hanling is only worried about Yin Ruochen, the person she loves is Yin Ruochen, and she is worried about him.
Miao Qingyang's heart ached faintly, Yin Ruochen was just the son of the Han family's opera troupe, even if it was the prince of the Northern Underworld? It's just a coincidence, his background is also just a son of an opera troupe, no different from himself, but Hanling loves him so much, thinking that Ling'er was originally his unfinished wife, it should have belonged to him, and the anxious concern on her face should belong to herself, but she didn't know how to cherish it, and she lost her heart in vain.
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