Chapter 150: Painstaking Efforts
Painstaking? Han Ling was stunned again, Yin Ruochen's hard work?
Of course, Han Ling can understand, doesn't his hard work just hope that he can find a good man and live a good life.
So irresponsibly arranged Miao Qingyang to her, this is his hard work, a wry smile flashed on Han Ling's face, it was too taken for granted and domineering.
"Of course I can understand his painstaking efforts, but has he ever asked me? Why do you arrange for me, hmph, I will definitely appreciate it if I do this. Han Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head disapprovingly.
Miao Qingyang looked at Han Ling's indifferent face, sighed lightly, and said softly: "You don't understand him after all, and you have failed his hard work." β
"What about being in vain? I just don't accept his affection. Han Ling said angrily.
"Ling'er, do you remember what Hanliu said?" Miao Qingyang didn't argue with her, but just diverted the topic and asked, "She said that when your aunt picked you up, you only knew that your name was Xiangling at the time, and you didn't remember anything else, now that you think about it, is there no doubt about this qiΔ?" β
Han Ling was stunned when she heard this, and after a long time, she asked in disbelief: "Brother Qingyang, what do you mean?" Could it be that I really picked it up by my mother. β
"Don't you remember anything about it? Don't have any memories in your head? Think about it again. Miao Qingyang looked at Han Ling and asked seriously.
Han Ling thought about it in a daze, and suddenly chuckled: "Brother Qingyang, do you really think that I am Princess Xiangling?" It's so funny, how is this possible, even if my mother picked me up, I was six or seven years old at the time, how could I not have the slightest impression, this is completely nonsense, I won't believe it at all, and besides, my mother is not very clear in the first place, and what she said may not be credible. β
"Ling'er, believe it or not, but have you thought about it? The Han family class will be full of blood, isn't there a reason for this? How can an opera troupe possibly attract the top killers of the rivers and lakes? This shows that whether you are Princess Xiangling or not, some people already believe it. Miao Qingyang solemnly analyzed, "And that person insisted on putting Princess Xiangling to death." β
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Miao Qingyang's words shook Han Ling to the point that he couldn't wake up, and after a long time, he figured it out, and couldn't help but stand up with a pale face, and said: "Brother Qingyang, you are so right, now that I think about it, it's really suspicious, why are there people in the palace following me, at first I just thought that those murderers were wrong, but now I think it's not entirely right." β
The more Han Ling thought about it, the more frightened she became, and suddenly felt a burst of shock, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Qingyang, on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, I said that Concubine Yang was going to assassinate that old woman, and at that time, I looked at your expression and seemed to know who that old woman was, I asked you, can you tell me who that old woman is?" β
"Ling'er" Miao Qingyang looked at Han Ling's pale Shengxue's face, a little overwhelmed, and stammered, "Ling'er, why do you need to figure this out, just promise me to live well." β
"No, Brother Qingyang." Han Ling saw Miao Qingyang's dodging eyes, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious, and he asked loudly and painfully: "Brother Qingyang, that old woman is my mother, right?" It must be my mother. β
"Ling'er, I'm not sure, I can't just guess..."Miao Qingyang's eyes were full of pity, and he said anxiously.
"This is not speculation, what you said reminded me, my mother must be the woman who gave birth in Hanyang Temple twenty-three years ago, the reason why my mother became like this today is because she was stimulated too deeply at that time, and she will be insane in the case of losing her beloved son, and now the Hanjia class is full of blood, she has lost almost all her relatives, if I am really not her own child, what else can she have? It's so unfair to her that she, a kind commoner, has done something wrong, and that she has been so brutally devastated for no reason. Han Ling said almost in pain, tears flowed out, and he stood up and walked forward.
"Ling'er, where are you going?" Miao Qingyang hurriedly followed and asked.
"Brother Qingyang, I want to go back to Liyang, I must go back, my mother is now in danger of life, I can't ignore it, just want to be comfortable, even if my mother didn't give birth to me, but my mother raised me, I can't do this kind of thing without conscience, I can't watch my mother being killed and be indifferent, if so, then am I still like a person?" Han Ling choked up with tears in her eyes and said.
"You can't go, you're just a weak woman, defenseless, and if you go, it's just a matter of casualties, which is definitely not what your mother wants to see." Miao Qingyang took Han Ling's hand and said loudly.
"Impossible, Brother Qingyang, you can't stop me, I have made up my mind, even if I go to die, I have to protect my mother's safety." Han Ling shouted frantically and broke free from Miao Qingyang's hand.
Miao Qingyang saw that she was insane, and she was determined to go back to Liyang, and her heart ached for a while, regretting that she shouldn't mention these things to her, so she couldn't help but be anxious and angry, and shouted: "Hanling, listen to me, do you understand the prince's hard work now?" Do you understand why he sent you here? I believe in the prince, I have already sued him, he will definitely have a way, and he will not let your mother die. β
This sentence was really useful, and Miao Qingyang's roar made Han Ling calm down.
"You said that the prince knew that the mother was the woman who gave birth to a child twenty-three years ago in Hanyang Temple?" Han Ling raised her teary eyes and asked.
"Hmm." Miao Qingyang nodded, stroked away the tears on her face with his hand, and said gently: "Ling'er, the prince sent you here because of his good intentions, this place is far away from right and wrong, away from the court, you just need to live here with peace of mind, and the other princes will arrange it, as far as I know, in the Qingxin Nunnery, the prince has already secretly sent personal soldiers to escort him, and ordinary people can't get close at all." β
Lord Wang, Han Ling's voice and smile appeared in front of his eyes, and his heart was suddenly moved, he originally let himself take refuge here. But why is his mind so meticulous, he doesn't tell her anything, is he really just afraid that he is worried?
Han Ling lowered her head, her whole body was as weak as a deflated ball, even so, she had to go back to her mother's side to take care of her, her mother was so pitiful, how could she be so selfish as a daughter? Thinking of this, he raised his head and begged Miao Qingyang earnestly: "Brother Qingyang, please, take me back to Liyang, I'm going to Qingxin Nunnery to take care of my mother, I can't be so selfish..."
Miao Qingyang's heart trembled, looking at Han Ling's pale little face, bloodless, and his mood was so heavy that he seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't know how to answer her, so he had to walk silently towards the house.
Since then, Han Ling has no intention of staying in the grassland, sighing and sighing every day, irritable and restless.
On this day, Miao Qingyang came back very late, Han Ling went to bed early because he was in a bad mood, and when he woke up the next day, he saw a carriage standing in front of the door, which was full of things, and Han Ling was stunned.
"Ling'er, hurry up and eat, we'll set off after eating." Miao Qingyang had already prepared the meal and put it on the table, and said to Han Ling indifferently.
Han Ling was only stunned for a moment before he understood, and his eyes moistened in an instant.
"Thank you, Brother Qingyang." Han Ling said in surprise.
"No thanks, as long as it can make you happy, I am willing to do anything." Miao Qingyang said lightly with a smile.
Han Ling's heart was touched to the full, these days, Miao Qingyang has taken care of a qiΔ housework, never let Han Ling touch his hands, and the careful care of Han Ling has reached an unparalleled Cheng dΓΉ, Han Ling sighed with emotion, if Han Ling is still the Han Ling before falling into the water, how happy this qiΔ should be... But everything is different, Han Ling has changed, he doesn't feel half a point of happiness at all, he lives in anxiety every day, it's really a creation to make people, at this time, Han Ling only has guilt for Miao Qingyang in his heart.
After breakfast and a little tidying up, the two embarked on a journey back to Liyang.
"Lord Wang, Aunt Rui's illness seems to have become more severe in the past two days, and the imperial doctor can't see it, how can this be good?" Mama Li was so anxious that she reported to Yin Ruochen.
Yin Ruochen had just returned from the court, with a solemn expression on his face, and when he heard Mama Li's message, his face instantly darkened, and he asked, "What did the imperial doctor say yesterday?" β
"Lord Wang, the imperial doctor only said that he wanted to prepare for the future, and only prescribed some conditioning medicine." Mama Li said with tears in her eyes.
Yin Ruochen's hand trembled, and he said comfortingly: "Mama don't worry, this king will go to find the best doctor in the Northern Underworld." After speaking, he walked towards Aunt Rui's dormitory.
A burst of laughter came from inside, and Yin Ruochen, who had just walked to the door of the dormitory, was shocked when she heard it, isn't this the voice of the concubine?
"Old woman, you have repeatedly broken the good deeds of the mourning family, and now you can't live long, sue you, you want to protect Princess Xiangling, no way, that practice, has been cared for by you since she was a child, just like that practicer, she will only seduce men, and the mourning family will not let her go." Concubine Yang's eyes glowed fiercely and said viciously.
"You, you are crazy" Aunt Rui gasped for heavy breathing, and said with a slight finger at Concubine Yang, "You are really vicious, you don't even let go of such a young child." β
"Haha." Concubine Yang laughed wildly, gritted her teeth and said: "This is no wonder the mourning family, only blame her for her bad life, who wants her to be the one who practiced it, why should she be the daughter of a criminal minister to be favored by the first emperor, become the queen, you, and the first emperor, are not good things, they came together to deal with the mourning family, what is the mourning family inferior to her, where is the guilt against you, you don't even put the mourning family in your eyes one by one, think back then, if you didn't protect the queen in every way, she would have been abandoned by the first emperor, but you are nosy, has repeatedly badly done good things for the mourning family, and even instigated Ruochen not to have the same heart as the mourning family, and to oppose the mourning family everywhere, do you say that the mourning family can let you go? β
Aunt Rui was trembling with anger, her face was pale, and she just pointed at Concubine Yang with her finger and couldn't speak.
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