Hua Xiyan saw that the little prince's little nose was sweating, and took a sweat towel and wiped it carefully: "It's not for you to make medicine, right?" ”

"Uncle and I are together, mother, don't worry, my uncle said that if you want to study medicine, you must learn to collect and grasp medicine and cook medicine yourself, not to say that you just need to learn to treat people." The little prince, a good student who studied seriously, said seriously.

Hua Xiyan picked him up, hugged him on his knees, gently untied the jade hairpin on the small bun, and carefully used the jade hairpin tail to comb the little prince's messy hair due to cooking medicine in the kitchen.

Because she often gives Xiao Mumu her hair, Hua Xiyan is no stranger to tying up the hair of the little prince.

I only felt that her fingers were like the soft intestines described in the book, and the little prince's white and tender face flew into the clouds.

After getting her hair bun and inserting the jade hairpin beautifully, Hua Xiyan patted the little prince on the shoulder: "Take a look yourself, okay?" ”

"My mother looks good no matter how she pierces it." The little prince's small mouth whispered, and his lowered little head was still shy.

The mouth of the eldest son is as sweet as the younger son. Hua Xiyan hugged the little prince tightly, and pointed a little at the eldest son's sweet mouth: "Your mouth is the same as Mu Mu." Mu Mu, he was spoiled by me when he was a child. ”

The little prince only remembered that she often pinched Mumu's bread face, and Xiao Meiyu curled up curiously: "Is my mother used to Mumu?" ”

"Habitual. It's because of habit that Mu Mu is not afraid of me pinching him now. Hua Xiyan has not reflected on her own education problems, and the lie that she can be cheated by her youngest son for so many years and will not study is because she is too soft-hearted towards her son. As long as the snack seller shouted that she was hungry, and she had a pitiful little face, her mother's heart was soft, and she immediately ran to find food for her son.

Nestled in her warm arms, the little prince looked up at her face greedily, this is his mother, the most beautiful mother.

"Mother."

Feeling a pair of small hands gripping her clothes tightly, Hua Xiyan lowered her head and asked, "What's wrong?" Are you tired and want to sleep? As he spoke, he put his palm on his eldest son's small forehead. Every time Xiao Mumu leaned into her arms, it took less than a second for him to snore.

"Nope." The little head shook, "I just want to, I hope that my mother and Mu Mu will not leave me and my father again." ”

These words really made her nose sour. hugged the little body into his arms, shook it like a cradle, and whispered: "My mother has never hugged you to sleep before, it's my mother's fault." Today, is it okay to sleep in your mother's arms? ”

Before she finished speaking, the child really slept in her arms.

His eyes fell on the eldest son's Xiao Yan for a long time, the sleeping little prince, who likes melancholy, slowly loosened his eyebrows, breathing slowly, unlike snacks, he sleeps in a regular manner, he will never turn over and over, let alone drool at the corners of his mouth, the handsome and unparalleled Xiao Yan is like a still painting.

If the snack was raised like her by her, the little prince was raised like him by him.

Hua Xiyan was reluctant to touch her eldest son's Xiaoyan, if it was a snack, she stretched out her fingers and often pinched it, even if the snack was sleeping. Maybe in her heart, she feels that she owes the little prince too much.

In the quiet room, mother and son snuggled. The long figure standing outside the window, with ink eyes like a pool, looked at her silhouette, and then fell to the son she was holding in her arms.

When Lin Jingqi walked over, she seemed to be frightened when she saw the soft expression on his face.

Once upon a time, on the jade face of the Tanglin Emperor Xianchen, there could be such a look.

Feeling the aura of someone approaching, Yuyan instantly put back his mask, turned his head to see that it was him, and said: "General Lin, I want to return to Beijing with the palace lord first, you stay in Lingyuan Temple and escort the queen and the prince back to Beijing." ”

Escorting this lady back to Beijing? Lin Jingqi's frosty face crossed an expression that she didn't know how to describe. Although he is arrogant, he will not say that Hua Xiyan accuses his subordinates of being wrong, and it is a mistake for chasing shadows and chasing the moon if they do not fulfill their responsibilities, and he will not protect his shortcomings. It's just that no matter how you look at it, this queen lady is a big difference from the ladies he imagined.

"How? General Lin is unwilling? Yun Mei skimmed very lightly, as if he had a good understanding of his temperament.

Lin Jingqi bent down respectfully: "It is the minister's honor to be able to protect the mother and the prince." The minister's decree will inevitably escort the mother and the prince back to the palace safely. ”

In response to his words, Li Zimo waved his hand lightly. After seeing him leave, he turned his head and looked back at the scene in the room, and he was reluctant to move away after looking at it for a long time. At this moment, it can be said that he and his son have been waiting too long.

Thinking that the other son was alone in the palace, Yun frowned slightly, and he was not down-to-earth, so he had to hurry back to the palace first. After all, they are connected by blood, and I don't know when this snack has been almost the same as the prince in his heart.

Reigenji Temple is a royal temple, but it is not a large temple, and it is Hakryuji Temple as to which temple in Kyoto has the most incense. The White Dragon Temple and the Lingyuan Temple are located in the west and east of the capital respectively. Lingyuan Temple is not as prosperous as Bailong Temple, there are many reasons. For example, Lingyuan Temple is located deep in the mountains, and it is difficult for pilgrims to reach. In contrast, the White Dragon Temple is located on the mountainside, and there is a staircase leading from the bottom of the mountain to the temple, so pilgrims can climb the mountain without much effort. Second, the White Dragon Temple is also a royal temple, and many royal ceremonies are held in the White Dragon Temple, making it famous and world-famous.

Few royal people chose to come to Lingyuan Temple, just because this Lingyuan Temple was too bitter, and the rooms in the temple were half less than those in Bailong Temple.

But Li Zimo likes this place. When he was the prince, he often came to this place when he had time, but he felt that the air in this place was fresh, there were not too many pilgrims who came to visit, he was not polluted by the turbid world, there were few people and spirits, and there was a precious aura accumulated here.

Hua Xiyan said that he liked this place, but today was the first time. Put the sleeping little prince on the bed to sleep more comfortably to avoid waking up, and she sneaked out of the house to see her father again.

When she went out, there was a small temple monk who was waiting for her at the door: "Niangniang, please come here." ”

Follow the little master to a room in the temple, only to see a big character hanging on the wall facing the door, vigorous and powerful, write a "quiet" word, listen to the little master introduction, this room is called Jingxin Zhai.

When she crossed the threshold and entered the house, the little master closed the door behind her. Hua Xiyan continued to walk forward, bypassing the wall of static characters, and looked at another world hiding behind the wall. It turned out that a corridor was built at the back of the house, facing a small yard, the small yard was delicate and simple, small flowers bloomed all over the yard, all of them were unknown wild flowers, none of them were well-known, a natural stream naturally flowed through the middle of the yard, gathered in a small pond, and a few fish swam in the water.

Two old men in gray monk's robes, one left and one right, sat on both sides of the chess game, playing against each other, and when they saw her coming, they both got up and performed the Buddha salute: "The poor monk sees Niangniang." ”

Hua Xiyan walked over, glanced at the chess game on the chessboard, and saw that the chessboard was full of white children, since it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and us, she couldn't see the mystery in the chess game at all. The one who can play such a game of chess must be a high monk, so he felt solemn in his heart.

replied: "This palace has never been to Lingyuan Temple, I don't know what the two masters call it?" ”

"The poor monk's name is like the sea, this is my senior brother, Master Huizhi."

I saw this self-proclaimed monk like the sea, younger, about fifty years old, fat, eyebrows not white, two thick eyebrows heroic and powerful, the lower plate is very stable, and it can be seen that there is an extraordinary kung fu. Master Huizhi is over sixty years old, with white eyebrows and beards, and a thin body, like a fairy wind and bones.

"I don't know why the two masters are looking for this palace?"

"Mother." Master Ruhai said, "Since the saint entrusted the poor monk and senior brother to protect the safety of Gong Taishi, let the poor monk and senior brother meet Niangniang first, hoping that Niangniang can feel at ease." ”

He was careful, probably thinking that the guard he had just sent to her had lost a big face in front of her, and he couldn't be embarrassed anymore.

"Two." Master Ruhai said, "The saint and the poor monk have told Niangniang about some of the situation, and the poor monk wants to ask Niangniang, is the 'Niangniang' lying in the coffin the disaster prevention doll that Niangniang found herself?" ”

"It's not." Hua Xiyan is very sure of this. Although she has the ability to see the future occasionally, this probability is random, that is, she can do whatever she wants to predict not at any time. Everything that could be predicted appeared suddenly in her mind, completely out of her personal control.

She only remembered that she could predict that she was going to die, and she really had no impression of who came to help her through this catastrophe.

"Excuse me, Master, what is a disaster doll?" Hua Xiyan asked.

Seeing that she didn't know anything about the disaster-blocking doll, the two masters looked at each other, as if they were very confused, and replied: "The disaster-blocking doll refers to a person who uses his life to help another person bear the disaster, so that the other person can survive." ”

Hua Xiyan always thought that the waste eldest lady of the Hua family jumped into the river and died, so she used the body and identity of the eldest lady to do the trick of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix. Now listening to these two masters, could it be that this eldest lady died to protect her from disasters.

Seeing her strange expression, the two masters regretted that they had said too much, and said, "Whether the girl lying in the coffin is a disaster doll, the poor monk can't confirm it. ”

"Can't confirm?"

"The saint did not dare to let the body leave the mausoleum, for fear that it would cause danger to Niangniang's body. Now the saint has added several layers of protection to the mausoleum, so that no one is allowed to enter. ”

His caution was right, since he knew that the seven souls and six spirits in her body were not stable.

Master Ruhai took out a piece of ink from his arms and said: "Gong Taishi said that he would not meet Niangniang, I am afraid that I will be more sad when I see each other, and Niangniang has a heavy responsibility, so I should not waste time and energy for him in this place, so I ask the poor monk to hand over this piece of ink to Niangniang." When Niangniang sees Mo, she will understand his mind. ”

Hua Xiyan respectfully accepted the ink given by her father with both hands. In fact, her father gave her ink more than once. Every time, it's when she's walking on a difficult three-way street. Her father gave her ink, the meaning is the same as this meditation fast, she wants her to do everything to remember to meditate, if she can't meditate, it is better to write a few words to nourish the mind.

Subsequently, Hua Xiyan returned to the wing, waited for the little master to wake up, and then prepared to return to Beijing.

At this end, Li Zimo and Gong Xiang hurried back to the palace as soon as possible. After eating at noon, the snack seller woke up from a nap and found that the little prince who was sleeping next to him was gone. So the snack seller held the little pig Nini in one hand and the poodle Kirin in the other hand, and looked for the prince everywhere in the palace.

After searching all over the Guangyang Palace, there was no trace of the prince, and it was impossible for the eunuchs and palace maids here to tell him where the prince had gone. The bread Xiaoyan of the snack goods was annoyed, and his mouth bit a little angrily: "Where did this kid go?" Wouldn't it have caught me in the bait and dumped me again? It's just like his father, a pit thing! ”

The poodle unicorn raised one leg to prop up the dog's head, and looked at the snack goods with interest and complained, after living for so many years, for the first time I felt that life was not boring, in this Tanglin royal family, there could be such an anomaly as snack goods, it was so exciting, like beating chicken blood.

Snack goods are distressed to death. I think when I was thinking about this kid. Before, he only liked to pester his mother. After coming here, because I was pit by the palace lord who was like a mother, my little heart was hit, so I didn't dare to get too close to that palace lord. On the contrary, the little prince has always been as good to him as his mother. Unconsciously, when his mother was away, he had already regarded the little prince as a substitute for his mother.

Why do these people who are kind to him seem to want to trap him?

The more I think about it, the more angry I get! The snack goods ran more and more hard in the palace, thinking of catching the little prince, he had to scold him fiercely and ask what was going on, don't let him worry about whether it was okay or not, and don't let him think that the other party had fallen into the pit.

Therefore, the snack goods ran from the Guangyang Hall to the Yongning Palace. Because Li Zimo has explained, there is no need to restrain the two children from running from Guangyang Hall to Yongning Palace, Li Zimo, who is a father, also wants the two children to be close to him at any time. In this way, the snack goods went all the way unimpeded, and ran into the Yongning Hall to look around. This place, he has only been to it twice. Moreover, he remembers that the first time was the most humiliating of his life. The man actually said that he was stupid, so he deserved to be caught.

He was always thinking about it, and he wouldn't let the man say he was stupid anymore.

When the little head was about to peek into the open door, under the eaves of the porch, a tall figure suddenly covered his little brain. Because the master did not let the eunuchs along the road report when he came, he was silent when he arrived in front of the snack goods, in order to prevent the snack goods from running away as soon as they saw him.

However, it seems that he is too worried. Seeing the little brain melon of the snack goods, he felt the movement, retracted it, looked up again, and saw him, two small eyes that looked like him glared at him roundly, and retracted their necks very quickly, as if they didn't see him, and planned to pass him by his side and continue to walk forward, and go to find the little prince.

His youngest son didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. is worthy of the child she raised, she is not afraid of him, so the child she raised is not afraid of him. This can make him embarrassed by the solemn authority of being a father.

Yun Mei locked slightly, coughed in his throat, and asked the snack goods who were about to walk in front of him: "Where is the dude going?" ”

This man actually spoke, talked to him.

The snack man touched his heart, warned himself not to be pitted by this person again, opened his mouth, and said, "I'm looking for the prince." ”

Looking for the prince is looking for his brother. The two brothers unknowingly have such a good relationship. Naturally, my father's heart was deeply gratified. The royal family is most afraid of the rift between the brothers. There is nothing more important than the harmony of brothers.

In a happy mood, Long Yan opened his mouth and said more and more gentlely: "Come into the house with me and wait, it won't be long before the prince returns." ”

The snack seller immediately squinted at him: Why wait with him? Do you have a good relationship with him?

For this reason, the father has a trick: "Don't you want to find the prince?" The prince is coming to see me. You and I are together, and you will be the fastest to meet the prince. ”

The little brain melon immediately turned, but the things that turned must not be guessed by the Son of Heaven. The snack guy thought that this little prince was called by this terrible man, and he was going to be trained by this man. He has to help the little master support him here. Because every time I see the little prince, I have to bow my head and bend in front of this man, as if I have been wronged.

"How?" Yun Mei Chong picked at Xiao Yan, who seemed to be thinking hard.

The snack goods were not afraid, and immediately turned around and gave him a look: "Okay, I'll accompany you into the house and wait for the prince in the house." ”

Seeing that someone had successfully pitted his son into the house to accompany him, the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled, and he let the snacks go into the house.

The poodle Kirin jumped into the house after the snack plop. This place, the nourishing heart room, is the place where the Son of Heaven works. It has come more than once or twice, and has seen how many emperors have executed people here. However, it is the first time that he has become a dog and entered this place with a child, and it is interesting to see how the Son of Heaven and his son fight.

The dog's legs were cocked, his paws scratched the dog's head, he jumped on the chair when he looked at the snack goods, and immediately found out if there was anything to eat in the house.

Li Shunde was ordered to bring in flower tea. The snack seller glanced at the tea leaves and petals floating in the teacup, and wrinkled the bridge of his nose: "Doesn't this make me more hungry the more I drink?" ”

"Whether a person is hungry or not depends on his heart." When the father said meaningfully.

"Whether a person is hungry or not depends on his heart?" The six-year-old snack didn't understand it anyway.

When the father seems to be more patient than ever: "For example, an ascetic monk who practices in the deep mountains can go months and years without eating or drinking, relying on something, relying on a heart, pure heart, not happy with things, no material desires, no food or drink, the stomach is natural, and there is no hunger." ”

The snack seller only thought these people were masochistic, and said, "I thought these people were stupid." There are many delicacies in the world, some eat to be happy, people are born to eat, and those who don't eat are stupid. ”

Li Shunde, who was serving on the side, almost squirted, so he quickly covered it and looked at the dragon face carefully.

The father was not angry with his son's words, the so-called childlike words, after all, the child is still young, and the little prince is not slowly raised by him step by step. Seeing that this little son entered his house, except for looking for food, he was indifferent to the supreme power that symbolized the supremacy of the state on his case, and the heart of the Son of Heaven was soft, and the child's heart was pure and kind, in fact, he was more hopeless than the ascetic monks who practiced in the mountains.

"I heard from the prince that you want to be a beggar in the future?"

The little master actually told this man what he said. Also, this man is the father of the little prince. For some reason, when he thought that this man was still the father of the little prince, he was not very sure somewhere in his heart.

"What's so bad about being a beggar? and do not steal or rob. The little mouth muttered.

"Do you know how to get food in the world? That is, where does the rice you eat every day come from? ”

He knew this, and his mother taught: "The farmer uncle planted it." ”

Uncle Farmer? This word is really refreshing for the Son of Heaven. Following the son's new vocabulary, of course, because he didn't know that the Tao was taught by the child's mother, he continued: "The farmer uncle you said planted grain, and everyone had rice to eat. But it was the food that the farmer had worked hard to get. And you, don't you have to do anything, take the grain of the peasant uncle to eat, don't you feel ashamed? ”

The simple little brain melon of the snack was stuck by his question, scratched his head with his fingers, and asked the pig if he didn't understand: "Nini, do you think what he said is right?" Aren't we beggars in the future? Is it okay not to be a beggar to be a farmer's uncle? ”

Cough!

A mouthful of tea squirted out of Long Yan's mouth. The youngest son is not wrong in saying this. It's just that if a prince really falls to the point of going to the field to farm, he can only say that his father is too incompetent.

Teaching the youngest son is much more difficult than teaching the prince. I can't help but wonder what it would be like if my two sons grew up by their side since they were young. Snack goods become a small copy of the little prince?

The poodle unicorn was very angry at this idea of the Son of Heaven: Finally, there was a breakthrough in the royal family, so that it no longer felt boring, and you actually wanted to change back to the original? The old man is gone!

The dog's teeth tugged at the pants of the snack goods: Let's go, you have to be a beggar, a farmer's uncle, and the unicorn will accompany you.

The snack seller only patted the anxious head of the unicorn, and said disapprehantly: "It's okay, I'm a person and Nini, as long as I have something to eat, let my mother eat, let me do anything." ”

A very ordinary sentence, but it made everyone in the room silent. Gong Xiangru was waiting outside the door, only to feel an unexpected spring breeze blowing between his eyebrows, the child taught by his sister, from the first time he saw it, his eyes lit up, it was a kind of aura. The natural aura of heaven and earth gathered on the snack goods cannot be taught by the children who live in the house and the palace. For example, he himself, since he was a child, he heard that his father has always taught the people to take food as the sky, and nothing is more important than food, so the granary is the most important thing for the country's society. But for these children, who have been fed and clothed since childhood, how can they understand.

Seeing that no one spoke, the man who was sitting on the dragon chair and claimed to be high on the top was speechless because he couldn't say a word, and the snack merchant hugged his little hand, and now he had an obvious advantage on his side, and pursued with victory: "I know that you are the same as my mother, maybe you want to please my mother, so you try your best to let me study." But it's so boring to ask me to recite my scriptures. If reading these things could conjure up something to eat for me, wouldn't I want to read it? ”

The fingertips supported the tip of his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips pressed the arc hard: his little son, with the same sharp teeth as her, made him helpless. This kind of embarrassment was told to the Tanglin emperors of the past dynasties, and the ancestors might jump out of the coffin and laugh at him Li Zimo.

Seeing that the little eyebrows were raised to a higher than the sky, when the father opened his mouth lightly, he poured a handful of cold water on the head of the snack seller: "After reading the book, you can't conjure up food, it can only mean that your head is stupid." Look at me, I have been able to read these books since I was a child, and now, is there anything to eat in the world that I can't eat? ”

Li Shunde wiped a cold sweat for the snack goods, there is a father who is a son of heaven, who is ruthless and unjust, in a word, directly knocks away the child's self-esteem.

Holding the greedy little pig Nini with both hands, the snack shopkeeper's two eyes were babbling, looking at the dragon face that was actually somewhat similar to himself, only to feel that the little heart in his chest was fluttering, and the bread Xiaoyan was beaten like chicken blood, ashamed and angry. This man is so annoying, he always talks so much that he has nothing to say, and obviously, he feels that his words are not wrong.

Woo, he was cheated by this man again, and he was called stupid.

Xiao Yan, who was ashamed and angry, wanted to cry. When the father knocks on the tea, the feeling of pit his son is too cool: see if you will study well in the future!

"Why, when will the prince come back?" He doesn't want to be with this man, he misses his mother and the prince.

"After you finish memorizing a copy of the Tao Te Ching, the prince may come back." Continue the old god in the pit of the Son.

The snack goods want to hit the wall: Mother, prince, come back and save me!

Hua Xiyan took her eldest son's hand and walked out of the door, the carriage was ready. I saw Lin Jingqi, the young general in the white robe of the tiger, standing in the sunset, heroic and cold. Hua Xiyan sighed, and knelt in front of her to plead guilty, afraid that it was his master's will.

"Is Chasing the Moon feeling better?"

"Back to Niangniang, Niangniang is loved, chasing the moon is better, there is a panacea for Niangniang, and it only takes two or three days to heal." Shadow by Shadow Answer.

"Then what are you kneeling in front of this palace doing?"

"Didn't protect the mother, chasing the shadow and chasing the moon to ask the mother to surrender."

"Do you think that this palace will not dare to cure your sins? It is very easy for this palace to cure your sins. Presumably, you are not afraid of killing your head. It's just that this palace doesn't want to cure your sins, it just thinks that you are people who can't be used in this palace. ”

Shadow sweated profusely on his forehead: "Niangniang, I don't know before the minister and chasing the moon-"

"I don't know what? I don't know if there is an ambush ahead? I don't know if what this palace said is reasonable. You speculate that this palace wants to go against the holy will and abscond with the palace Taishi. This palace can only say that this palace has never seen a head like you, and the head is full of wood. Even if this palace wants to abscond with Gong Taishi, is it necessary to get into your car? ”

The shadow was sweating profusely, but she didn't expect that what she pointed at was the IQ of their brother and sister.

Hua Xiyan looked calm: "This palace does not doubt your loyalty to the master. But it is a pity that your faithfulness is divided into three. How can a person do one thing well if he is half-hearted? Think clearly who your master is, think of which master to be loyal to, tell the palace, and the palace will release people. ”

Shadow's head was so low that he was going to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Hua Xiyan is not afraid of their choice. In fact, it is not once or twice that she often gives people the illusion. Like Du Youzhi, didn't he think of her as a brainless mother before. Later, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he was loyal to her. She likes smart people, only smart people, and it is best to know that it is best to follow her as a courtier.

If the siblings weren't smart enough, she didn't want it either. If you have to live and die, you can refrigerate it. lest she be said to have not sold the face of the saints. Men had better save face.

When I got into the car, I collided with the young general who was standing by the carriage. Lin Jingqi looked at her, her eyes were not like the rejection she imagined was thousands of miles away, if she had to say it, she was more curious. It seems that this general is not stupid, and he has tested her again and again.

became a queen and said that the harem could not interfere in politics, which was absolutely false. Who doesn't know that the ears on the side of the man's pillow are the softest. As long as she nagged in the saint's ear every night for a while, the good things would become bad, and the real ones would become fake.

A smart courtier, of course, must find out her character as soon as possible, and only by pleasing her can he be sure that he will not be stabbed in the back by her.

is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his scheming is as scheming as the old minister, this kid must be the last drop of blood left in the Lin Mansion back then.

Hua Xiyan took her son's hand and got into the carriage. The little prince sat beside her and asked softly, "Mother, do you recognize General Lin?" ”

"I don't recognize it."

"General Lin has been looking at you?" Is it because his mother is too beautiful?

The little master is excellent in learning, but his life experience is far from enough. Hua Xiyan told the son of the Son of Heaven in the future: "In the future, when you marry a woman, remember, you must marry someone who is broad-minded, not someone with a small belly." ”

The little prince listened to her carefully, anyway, in the future, he will marry a wife, and it is not wrong to marry a mother like this.

Sun Mansion.

Sun Qingcang urgently called the best doctor in the house to treat Sun Xuanxi's wounds. Sun Xuanxi broke an arm, but he finally saved half of his life, lay on the bed, and said to his father with a pale face: "Dad, my son is not good for a teacher." I didn't think about it, but it was really as Lord Shi said. ”

"Are you sure it's her?"

"Yes, Dad, that's right. Otherwise, with her ability, how could she single-handedly arrest her son like this? ”

Sun Qingcang stomped his foot heavily. After that, I heard that the other secret guards who sent out Lu were all killed by Lin Jingqi with a knife.

"Lin Mansion, General Lin, at that time, a family of more than 100 people was killed by the first emperor and exiled. What's going on with this saint? Got the son of a criminal back? Aren't you afraid that the first emperor jumped out of the coffin and scolded the unfilial son? ”

The more Sun Qingcang pondered, the more he felt that Li Zimo's mind was unpredictable. Sun Xuanxi, who only listened to the bleeding, breathed a sigh of relief and said to him: "Dad, my son feels strange about something. What do you think, why can Lin Jingqi rush to the place where her son carjacked the car in an instant to save the car? ”

His face sank suddenly, and Sun Qingcang, who wanted to step out of the threshold to find Master Shi, retracted his feet.

If this was specially arranged by Li Zimo, he deliberately released the news to them, so that they could know that he was going to transfer Gong Taishi. Then, undoubtedly, Li Zimo now got the evidence he wanted the most. Their Sun family carjacked a car and wanted to murder the national ruler, didn't they have the heart to rebel and murder the royal family?

Moreover, the son was arrested this time, and their family's participation in the Heavenly Curse was obviously placed in front of Li Zimo, and the death penalty was inevitable.

Sun Qingcang took a deep breath and read deeply: "The heart of the saint is really hard-hearted, and it can be said that it is well-intentioned to use the prince and the queen as pawns to lure our Sun family to be fooled. ”

In the house, everyone didn't know what to do, and look, the Sun family was going to collapse that day. It stands to reason that the Sun Mansion should move the rescue troops as soon as possible. But Sun Qingcang didn't do this. Because he knew the truth, Li Zimo was waiting for him to move the rescue soldiers, so that he could catch them all.

"Daddy." Sun Xuanxi said, "The son is not afraid of being arrested and beheaded in the prison, the son is only worried about the old, weak, sick and disabled in the house, the mother and sister, and the hundreds of people in the Sun Mansion, how is it good?" If they are all implicated by their sons, it will be difficult for their sons to turn a blind eye when they die, and they will feel guilty every day under Jiuquan. ”

This is also what Sun Qingcang is currently considering.

"Uncle Wang." Sun Qingcang said.

Uncle Wang stepped forward: "What do you command?" ”

"You take the eldest young master from the secret passage, and when you get to the outside of the city, someone will naturally answer you. Madame and Mademoiselle don't worry. For the time being, the Holy One will not touch them. ”

When Sun Xuanxi and Uncle Wang heard his words, their hearts sank and they shouted, "Dad! ”

Sun Qingcang's face was as usual, and his voice had already removed his previous anxiety, as if he had made a decision before he died: "Wait a while, the Holy Lord will have someone come to pick me up." When I entered the palace, everyone was safe. After all, I am the only one in this mansion who has met Master Shi. It won't help if I catch you again. ”

Sun Xuanxi struggled to get up: "Dad, let my son go!" ”

Sun Qingcang didn't seem to hear his words, and shouted: "Uncle Wang, what are you still doing in a daze?" ”

Uncle Wang knelt down and kowtowed to Sun Qingcang three times, wiped the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, and led a group of Sun Jiajun secret guards to quickly transfer Sun Xuanxi according to Sun Qingcang's instructions.

It didn't take long for Sun Qingcang to say, as Sun Qingcang said, Sun Mansion ushered in the people sent by Li Zimo.

Gong Xiang was like a breeze on his sleeves and walked into the Sun Mansion. Sun Qingcang stepped forward to greet him: "Hello Lord Gong, I don't know why I came to the house?" ”

"Master Sun." Gong Xiangru was also smiling, and said, "The Holy Lord invited Lord Sun into the palace to discuss matters, and sent this official to come over to greet your lordship." ”

Sun Qingcang laughed loudly and heartily: "The Holy Lord didn't let Gonggong Li come over with the Holy Decree, but asked the Palace Lord to come to pick up the official in person, I can only say that the Palace Lord wants to invite the official to the palace lord's territory to drink tea." ”

"Since Lord Sun has understood the holy will, I also ask Lord Sun to accompany this official on a trip." Gong Xiang replied.

Looking at Gong Xiangru's unwavering face, Sun Qingcang seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and he had all the flavors. The Gong family should have been hated by him. However, in retrospect, the two families just bet on different people. They just made the wrong bet. Who would have thought that Li Zimo would ascend the throne in such an environment and be able to persist until this moment.

"The old man will go with the palace lord." After returning the salute, Sun Qingcang followed the people from the Criminal Department out of Sun's mansion and got into the carriage.

Gong Xiangru faced the Sun Mansion who had left Sun Qingcang, looked around, and saw Mrs. Sun rushing out of the backyard when she heard the news, shouting: "Master! Master! Where are you going to take your master? ”

The ups and downs of officialdom, no one can know their future fate. Thinking that back then, when his father, Gong Hongwen, was arrested at home, his mother, Mrs. Gong, had been embroidering in the room, as if she had turned a blind eye.

Gong Xiangru lowered his eyes, and before Mrs. Sun came up to grab her clothes, she flicked her sleeves and walked out. At the door, Sun Ruyu, who was in a hurry to rush home in a carriage, saw his figure, and only felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been shot by an arrow. Mrs. Sun ran out and grabbed her daughter: "Ruyu, save your father, your father is going to be arrested by them and beheaded." Go and beg the eldest princess and Su Qing Niangniang! ”

Sun Ruyu gasped, feeling her mother's fingers scratching her heart like claws, one by one, almost making her breathless, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go back to the princess's mansion immediately." ”

When the carriage turned back to the princess's mansion, he turned around, still looking at his back reluctantly.

Sun Qingcang had just sat in the prison in the Criminal Department, only to hear the sound of the iron door card, and someone came to the Criminal Department again.

The dragon robe embroidered with dragons, in the dark dungeon, emitted a faint glow, so that people couldn't look directly, and walked straight in front of him.

Sun Qingcang's face was solemn and he said, "Holy Lord." ”

"Don't salute me, Lord Sun. It seems that I have never been able to be regarded as the Son of Heaven in the heart of Lord Sun. Yun Mei looked at him with a pair of eyes, joyless and sad.

Sun Qingcang's body sank and knelt down: "The minister sees the saint." ”

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

"The minister has nothing to say to the saint." Sun Qingcang put his hands on his forehead and said, "The Holy Lord wants to punish the sins of the ministers, and the ministers confess their sins." ”

"Yes. I thought about it, you went to prison, you Sun Qingcang, you want to be alone, and you can reach the lives of hundreds of people in the Sun family. Of course, I can cut off the heads of hundreds of people in your Sun family at once, regardless of whether you Sun Qingcang is willing to hand over the military power. ”

At this point, Sun Qingcang's head slowly rose from the ground and looked at Long Yan: "The Holy Lord knows that the strength of the Sun family army is good. If I die alone, it doesn't mean that the Sun family army will perish. In the same way, if my son and daughter die, the Sun family army will not perish. ”

"It proves that your military power has already been handed over to another person. You, Sun Qingcang, can be so fearless that even the national ruler dares to kill him. ”

"Gong Hongwen has already been condemned by the saint, what is the crime of killing a guilty minister?"

"What if Hongwen is wrongfully imprisoned?"

Thinking that the palace queen was still alive, Sun Qingcang's face finally turned a little white.

"Actually, you know for yourself that even if I don't cut off your head, your life and that of your son will be like that because of the sins you committed before."

Sun Qingcang's two clenched fists trembled for a while, what he hated most at this moment was not the man in front of him, but the woman, the woman called the Queen of the Palace, how did she do it, so that the Sun family got to this point!

Mo eyes narrowed: "Do you want me to intercede with the queen and let you go?" ”

Sun Qingcang's eyes were round, his lips trembled, as if he had used all his strength to say: "The minister thinks, if you want to see the queen mother no matter what, please, please be sure to agree to the minister!" ”

Long Yan was refreshed and said, "I have allowed you." I also thought that the queen had been thinking about Master Sun for a long time, and it was time to see him. ”