After washing, the two of them used the morning food brought by the palace people and walked to the main hall together. Tianbao and Kunjiao waited here, kneeling down to greet her, their expressions were moved, and Kunjiao was even more choked and sobbed. Ninety thousand and Fu floated in the court threshold and did not come in.

Yuan Lingjun walked outside the door and stood in the corridor. The sky is blue, and there is a persimmon tree on the west wall, on which the old vines are full of strong mandarin duck vines, and the tender green stems are waving in the breeze.

She tilted her head suddenly. Yuan Ying, dressed in regular clothes, stood under the pillar opposite, the wide sleeves of her robe pressed against the branch of a tea plum plant. She walked over.

"It's okay, I heard from the doctor that the delivery date is about May."

"My sister said in May, but May gave birth to an evil son, thinking that it might be born at that time, it is not necessarily a good thing for outsiders."

When he said this, Yuan Lingjun always kept a smile on his face.

She seemed to be saying something inconsequential, which made Yuan Ying a little flustered, and couldn't help but sink her face: "There are many children born in May, are they all evil children, such absurd things as infant murder in disguise are simply chilling." ”

Seeing that Yuan Ying's face was ugly, Yuan Lingjun immediately said: "That is to say, the minister also feels very annoying, so there is no such thing as an evil son in Yu Chen." However, as a minister, Ling Jun wanted to admonish His Majesty and did not have to be afraid of the courtier's radical words. ”

Yuan Ying stared at her tightly, her face turned white: "You are not me, where will I understand, sitting there can not be a little difference, even the slightest flaw will be magnified by the ministers." I have no heirs, and the long-term vacancy of the East Palace is a big deal, even if I am still young, accidents cannot be avoided. ”

After a pause, she asked, "Who will really help me?" Can you? ”

"Monarch has chosen you, so you should be prepared to lose." Yuan Lingjun is rarely strict, "Sister, I originally had no intention of political affairs, so I had to make Lu Meijiu and raise white cranes and birds, if I wasn't born in the Yuan family, I should be free to crisscross the mountains and rivers at this moment, instead of being confined in this high-walled palace." ”

Yuan Ying straightened the tassel on her chest for her, put the glass collar just right, looked up not far behind her, glanced at the man deeply, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you were born in the Yuan family, I really envy you, there are not many people like Qu Yi, he can turn things around, and he can also be quiet with you." ”

"Yes." Yuan Lingjun smiled, folded his sleeves and bowed, "I don't know when I will see my sister again, I hope that on the day of the reunion, our sister can drink and talk, I hope to take care!" ”

After saying that, he withdrew his clothes and walked to Qu Yi's side, hand in hand with him.

Watching a few people gradually disappear in the direction of the east gate, the threshold of the court suddenly emptied, and the warm spring day actually made Yuan Ying feel a chill.

Having read the handwritten letter from Lu Yaoxue, Yuan Lingjun quickly arrived at the nearby county accompanied by everyone, and Lu Yaoxue was waiting for them in the county.

"Yuan Liu, Zhongshu Ling wants to see you." He said as he led her carriage to the path to the building.

"Since when?" Yuan Lingjun asked.

"I had a cough a month ago, but the doctor said it was fine, so I thought it would become like this."

Yuan Lingjun closed his eyes and was silent, and his face hidden in the clouds was gray.

At this time, in the post house, the doctor had just finished diagnosing Yu Kang, invited Fan Xin aside, and said with a solemn expression: "The needle medicine is useless, the rice has not been entered, and the situation is very bad." Please don't taboo life and death, and prepare for him as soon as possible. ”

After speaking, he took the medical box and said goodbye, Fan Xin asked the child servant to send him out and return to the house by himself.

In just a few days, the people on the couch have already become disfigured, and their original appearance is almost indistinguishable, even Fan Xin, who rarely cries, has gradually turned red.

"When will the Lord arrive?" Yu Kang asked him, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

Fan Xin crouched in front of the couch: "Lu Shaofu has already gone to Junzhai to greet him, and he will be here soon." He turned his head to look out the window, and there was silence in the front yard.

"Okay, wake me up when you arrive." It seemed that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he gasped and coughed a few times, and the boy immediately pulled a silk towel to cover his mouth, slowly wiped away the blood he had coughed up, and gently rubbed his chest to relieve the discomfort.

The cough stopped, and Yu Kang felt in a trance of deep thought, and couldn't help but close his eyes sleepily.

On that day, the peach blossoms of Zitai Jiang bloomed, he reused and returned to Beijing, and Emperor Yuanyou, who was still ill, was summoned in the Changji Palace, and the emperor asked him: "I use Yuqing, and I can restore the glory of Taizong." He replied, "No", the emperor smiled and bowed, and asked him to counsel the meditation hall. Later, he walked in the Zitai Flower Path, and happened to meet a beautiful girl in beautiful clothes, the girl noticed his peep and brushed his clothes away, when he was full of doubts and uneasiness, the girl turned her head and called him: "Yu Qing, how about going to Changshan with loneliness?" ”

It seemed like a dream, and I didn't know if it was a dream or not, but the voice was as real as close to my ears. Yu Kang struggled to open his eyes, his vision becoming clearer, and a familiar face was reflected above.

"Yu Qing, Lone is here."

The rest of the people had retreated to the door and covered the lattice door.

"It's the lord, please come closer, the minister has a last word."

The nearest child servant repeated the words to Yuan Lingjun.

Yuan Lingjun trembled his lips and nodded, knelt beside him, half-crouched on the side of the couch, his eyes were red and terrifying: "Those medicines can't save Qing's life?" If it doesn't work, let's change to another doctor, there is always someone who can be saved, Lone didn't give up, how can you give up on me first, Father Jun and Master Wang both praised you for your talent, and Lone hasn't had time to reuse you. ”

He opened his eyes blankly: "Why did the lord say this...... The minister is just destined for a long time, and he never gave up. The lord is not the material for the king to be the king, but the love and righteousness are like this, and those who have received your favor will repay them one after another. When the minister dies, there are thousands of people like ministers to help the humerus of the lord, and the troubled times produce virtuous ministers and fierce generals, and the lord wants to recruit talents, cultivate confidants, and pro-government as soon as possible, and the noble concubine is this person...... It is the greatest trouble of the lord's heart, and if he cannot get rid of the time, he must worship her and endure her, and if he can get rid of the time, he must be killed ruthlessly and simply. ”

After finishing speaking, he exhausted all his strength, gasped a few times, and he muttered: "Emperor, minister...... The minister has done his best......"

Yuan Ling didn't hear what else was said later, so he leaned into his mouth and vaguely heard him repeat: "When will I see Qiang Jin again."

A little helpless, a little desperate. The sound of breathing grew weaker and weaker, and gradually became shorter and shorter in the back, and the sunken cheeks showed a blue and dead silence in the faint light and shadow.

The boy removed his scarf and bowed his head to the ground.

Yuan Lingjun held the piece of blood silk in his hand, his whole body trembled violently, and he burst into tears: "At the beginning, Zitai Suochen, but you lost your life here, and you regret it too late." Yu Qing, I hurt you alone. ”

The Chinese book with a heavy responsibility made Yu Kang go north to visit various countries privately, and after days of bumpy running, he was seriously ill and died, and finally returned to the west at the age of 29.

The city gates were closed, and Lin'an entered the night.

Yuan Ying had just returned to the palace, she was still dressed as an ordinary woman, and the palace guards didn't recognize her, thinking that she was just a female official in a certain palace. Originally, Yuan Ying didn't feel anything, but when she passed through a pair of numb eyes, she suddenly thought, no one knew that she had escaped from the palace like this, after all, they hadn't even seen the emperor's face, and they could be easily deceived just by relying on the palace official's entry and exit letters.

Speaking of which, this is the second time she has left the palace, the last time was to visit Yuan Lingjun, this time it was to send her out of Beijing, although she went out of the palace, passing through her familiar but unfamiliar land, the trip was still in the carriage, and she didn't even see the city tower.