"Niangniang, go back to the palace to rest..."The little rabbit came over and helped her and said softly.

"Did you sleep?" Han Ling asked softly.

"Hui Niangniang, I'm already asleep."

"Okay." Han Ling looked back at the palace maid who was guarding not far away, and said in a low voice: "Little rabbit, you go and lure them away, I'm going out for a walk, and come to me before that waste sleep." ”

"Mother." The little rabbit hesitated, it was dark now, the gate was strictly guarded in this palace, and Han Ling was pregnant, so it seemed that it was not suitable for acting in the dark night, but now was also a rare opportunity, she thought for a while, nodded and replied: "Yes." ”

The moon and stars are scarce, the scenery in the palace is vaguely arguable, Han Ling walked all the way along the path, it was really strange, the grass and trees in front of him seemed extremely familiar, and many memories in Han Ling's mind began to emerge gradually.

She walked by feeling, without thinking, and soon came to a ruin, during the day she had asked the palace maid, and knew that this was the queen's bedroom, and that the inexplicable fire caused the queen to die here, and a wisp of incense turned into eternity.

It's strange that she can come here without thinking about it, the road to this palace has turned a thousand times, but for her, it is a familiar road, and she knows that this is the original memory in her mind that is slowly coming back to life.

In front of the broken ruins, the ruins are avoided, vaguely arguable, and the remnants of the beams and wooden pillars that have not been completely burned show how gorgeous and solemn this place was, and the bedroom of a generation of queens was reduced to ashes overnight, and all the palaces connected to the queen's bedroom were sealed in dust.

Xiangling Pavilion is not far from here, thinking that Emperor Song Zu loves his daughter, how can he be willing to let his beloved daughter live far away from them...

The beautiful woman with blood on the corners of her mouth seemed to be standing in front of the ruins and smiling lovingly at her.

"Mother." Han Ling's lips opened, and she shouted in a low voice, "Mother, why is it that you sue me?" Why did the father pass the throne to this dog emperor, and why? ”

Han Ling called out in a low voice of pain, mother, I love Brother Ruochen, he really kept the Northern Underworld and killed the Jin soldiers, his credit is greater than anyone else, he shouldn't die, I love him, I want to keep him, mother, I am already pregnant with his blood and bones, and the child can't lose his father when he is born...

Brother Ruochen is innocent, just because of his great merit and possession of military talismans, Emperor Song Yuan can't tolerate him at all, and he has never rebelled... Mother, how can I save him? Father, what happened at that time, why did you pass the throne to that scoundrel villain, if Brother Ruochen was killed by him, the Northern Underworld would be completely finished, and now the Northern Underworld has been in turmoil, and I can't lose a good general like Brother Ruochen...

Even if he wasn't his father's own flesh and blood, so what? The royal family raised him as an adult, cultivated him to become a generation of princes, a generation of heroes, and there is no reason why he cannot be tolerated.

Hanling was in a trance, looking at the ruins in pain and muttering to himself.

There was a hearty laugh in front of him, and a middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe, with bright and gentle eyes, walked in with a smile on his face, and shouted: Ling'er, come quickly, see what your father has brought you?

The little man briskly got out of the arms of the queen and the queen, stuck to the man like kraft candy, hugged his neck, and said angrily: "Father and the emperor love Ling'er the most, and he must give Ling'er the best thing." ”

The man laughed, picked her up and sat up on the soft floor, kissed her forehead, took out a beautiful sachet from his arms, and carefully put it on her chest, and smiled: "Ling'er, be good, wear it well, don't lose it, maybe I can save you in danger in the future..."

"Really?" The little man picked up the purse he was wearing on his chest and played with it, the blue purse was embroidered with delicate orchids, and it seemed to contain a warm and soft thing.

"Father, is there candy in here?" She raised her little face and asked curiously, her father knew that she liked candy the most, so he would use this thing to give it to her, for fear that she would eat it when she was hungry, she thought so at the time, only to hear her father laugh, kiss her face, and said: "Good Ling'er, you must remember your father's words, wear it every day, keep it, and never lose it." ”

"Okay. Keep it in mind, children. Xiangling raised her red little face and replied with a sweet smile.

Father and Queen Wang laughed at the same time, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, Xiangling's heart was very happy, every day her favorite is this time, her father will always hold her, spoil her, give her endless love, the queen mother's face has a decent and happy smile, even the air is filled with love, how happy she is at this time, just in the future, when she is flowing, eating and sleeping, there will be such a feeling in her mind, so that she will laugh out loud in her sleep, and now she finally remembers, what kind of feeling is this, What a happiness and peace of mind, if she could continue to be like this, if she didn't come later, she would be the happiest princess in the world...

"Mother." The little rabbit hurried over and called in a low voice.

The scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, leaving only the remnants of the broken arm and endless desolation. Han Ling came back to his senses from his shock, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and soon the smile turned into ice, and he turned around indifferently.

"Niangniang, the past is gone, don't think about it so much, it will only add to the troubles." The little rabbit saw Han Ling's pain, so he could only help her and comfort her softly.

Han Ling smiled and stroked the little rabbit's hand with her hand, what made her happiest was that the little rabbit followed her into the palace, so that she would not be too lonely, at least there was a caring person by her side.

She turned around and walked back, and at the moment of turning around, the thing she was wearing on her chest pouted her neck and felt an itch, and hurriedly reached out to touch her neck.

Pouch? The purse that just appeared in memory...

Han Ling suddenly remembered that it was the purse that Zhao Xiangyun handed to herself last time in Qingxin Nunnery, it turned out to be this purse, Zhao Xiangyun said at the time that this purse was originally worn by her, is this the purse that her father gave to her and asked her to take good care of?

Han Ling was so shocked that he took off the purse from his neck, and looked at it repeatedly in the moonlight, and it seemed to be it in the vague memory in his mind, but it was a long time ago, and its color was much darker, but its appearance had not changed at all... She touched the inside, it was warm and soft, it seemed to be the size of a chess piece, Han Ling felt that this feeling was very familiar for a while, but she couldn't remember it, thinking of her father's advice, she slowly hung it back around her neck, but she was puzzled in her heart, what is it in it? Can you really save her in times of danger?

But it was put on by his father's own hands, and this alone must be cherished... Han Ling stroked the purse, smiled slightly, and walked towards the back road, preparing to find a few more palace maids tomorrow to find out the secrets of this palace.

The long night passed in Han Ling's unstable sleep, because she was pregnant, Han Ling always felt that her body was heavy, but she couldn't sleep well, and her face became more and more yellow and pale, but fortunately, when she was in the palace, Yin Ruochen forced her to drink a lot of blood swallows, so that her body withstood this heavy pressure and did not step down.

"The Queen Mother has arrived." Ji Gonggong's voice came in from the front of Xiangling Pavilion, and Han Ling knew that this was announcing that he was taking over, so he stood up.

"The people's daughter greets the queen." The luxurious and dignified Empress Mu walked in accompanied by the palace maids, and Han Ling led everyone to greet her.

"Xiangling Yuyu, you're welcome, but you're pregnant, get up quickly." Empress Mu pulled up with a smile on her face, and Han Ling said with concern.

"Empress Xie." Han Ling didn't shirk and stood up.

"Hurry up and give tea to the queen," Han Ling instructed, a palace maid brought exquisite palace tribute tea, Queen Mu did not take it, but came to take Han Ling's hand, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Xiangling and Yuyu have grown so big, I think it was the pearl of the ancestral emperor and the queen back then, but it's a pity" Speaking of this, Queen Mu's face darkened, and her tone became heavy: "Yuyu, your posture and eyes are more and more like the queen and the emperor, Yuyu can remember when she was a child, when the palace often came to the palace to meet the queen." , the queen asked the palace to accompany the princess to relieve her boredom..."

Is there such a thing? Han Ling was stunned, she didn't seem to remember that such a sister had played with her, but she just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Xiangling Yuyu, although the ancestral emperor and the queen are both immortal, but the ancestral emperor's kindness to the emperor, the emperor always remembers it, although rest assured, if there is anything you need to go to the palace at any time, but whatever the palace can give, you will not be missing." Queen Mu said softly and repeatedly.

Han Ling pretended to be stupid and stunned, without thinking.

Queen Mu saw that Hanling was silent and didn't say much, her words and deeds were rusty and polite, and she was not very easy to deal with, so she had to say a lot of thoughtful words with her, and then left.

In the imperial study, Emperor Song Yuan's face was full of anger, and he patted the imperial case and shouted: "Isn't he still willing to hand over the military talisman?" ”

"Your Majesty, Lord Yin is not an ordinary person, let the little ones torture or use all the methods, he just refuses to hand it over, only saying that he has never seen the talisman, he has nothing on him at all, and he doesn't eat soft and hard." Qiu Junjie of Dali Temple said in embarrassment.

"I'm afraid that you are good friends with the silver prince, and you don't want to be tortured and interrogated..."Emperor Song Yuan's peach blossom eyes burst out with a vicious light, and he shouted: "Come on, remove Qiu Junjie's marble official position, and leave the interrogation of the silver prince to Zhao Hu with full responsibility, I must take back the talisman, and I must find the two talismans of the first emperor." ”

When Emperor Song Yuan said this, he slapped his hands on the imperial case fiercely.

"Yes, Emperor Xie." After Zhao Hu and Qiu Junming bowed their heads and thanked them, they walked out with their own thoughts.

"Your Majesty, the queen asks to see you." Father-in-law Ji whispered outside the imperial study.

"Please come in." Emperor Song Yuan's eyes emitted a light.

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