Wang Lin and the other jailers knelt on the ground, all of them trembling in fear, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

They were also very puzzled and wronged, when the Ninth Princess left yesterday, they told them to treat these prisoners leniently, and the Ninth Princess's will, they naturally did not dare to disobey, so last night and this morning, they specially prepared two sumptuous meals for the prisoners, and they have not tortured these prisoners.

Although the concubine didn't eat for two meals, she just stayed quietly on the wooden bed in the cell, and they didn't care, who knows how this concubine suddenly became a fool.

asked Wang Lin to open the cell door, and Wuying walked into the cell, but before she could get closer, Lin Yuyi retreated to the corner of the wooden bed, but did not forget to hold the pillow in his arms, and shouted in a panic: "Don't rob my daughter!" Don't rob my daughter......"

"Don't worry, no one will snatch your daughter!" Lan Jue comforted Lin Yutong softly.

And Wuying took the opportunity to move to Lin Yudi's side like lightning, stretched out his hand and quickly clicked on her acupuncture points, and then grabbed her unconscious wrist to check her pulse, and for a moment, said to Qingyun: "Master, her pulse is chaotic, it should be overstimulated to the point of insanity, so that it has become like this." ”

Listening to Wuying's words, Wang Lin and the other jailers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, what are you doing?"

Before Qingyun could say anything, Lin Han hurriedly walked in with Zhi Lan, Zhi Lan swooped down to Lin Yutong's side, and gently stroked her stained cheeks with trembling hands, her face was worried and anxious, and her eyes were full of tears.

"She's fine, she's just having a nervous breakdown and becoming stupid." Clenched the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Qingyun's face was calm, and his dark eyes were as deep and treacherous as a thousand-year-old well.

She originally planned to give Lin Yutong a special pill made by Chen Yu to erase all of Lin Yutong's memories, and then let Lin Yutong fake his death, and then leave with Zhilan.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yutong suddenly went crazy overnight, although it saved her from erasing Lin Yudi's memory, but ......

glanced at Lan Jue slightly, Lan Jue immediately stepped forward to help Zhilan up and retreat to the side, Qingyun handed the small porcelain bottle to Wuying, and said in a faint voice without any tone: "Send her on the road." ”

Taking the small porcelain bottle, Wuying reached out and clicked on Lin Yuyi's acupuncture points, forcing her to open her mouth, Wuying poured out a pill and fed it into Lin Yudi's mouth, let her swallow it, and then untied the sealed acupuncture points on her body.

His eyes were closed, his face was faintly blue and black in the face of death, black blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his originally slightly undulating heart gradually calmed down.

"Mother concubine ......" Zhilan's eyes darkened and she fainted in Lan Jue's arms.

And all the people bowed their heads.

The once beautiful concubine died like this, which is embarrassing.

Glancing at Lin Han without a trace, the corners of Qingyun's perfect lips raised a small and graceful arc.

Others may not have paid attention, but she keenly saw that Lin Han's left sleeve moved lightly just now, and Zhilan fainted, which was obviously caused by Lin Han clicking on Zhilan's acupuncture points in time, which shows that she really didn't see the wrong person, Lin Han really hid it deeply!

"The criminal concubine Lin Yudi conspired against the heinous heinous, and the emperor mercifully allowed her to be buried in the concubine's mausoleum!" Qingyun's faint voice revealed an innate intimidating majesty: "Dancing Shadow, bury her according to the etiquette of the concubine, Lan Jue, tell Lu Po and Huang Ying to take care of Princess Yongle for a good life!" ”

"Yes!" Seeing the meaningful eyes in Qingyun's eyes, Lan Jue and Wuying responded respectfully.

After taking a deep look at Lin Yuqi again, Qingyun left the prison with the dragon shadow.

Lan Jue and Qiu He carefully helped Zhilan to follow, Lin Han walked last, and Wuying stayed behind to deal with Lin Yuyi's funeral.

Out of the gate of the prison, Qingyun bowed his head and motioned to Lan Jue and Qiu He to escort Zhilan back to the palace, and instructed them to ask for a doctor, and then looked up at the warm sun in the blue sky, and there was a hint of sharpness in his indifferent and calm eyes.

"Princess Qiyu" Xiao Xiazi hurriedly came, knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Xinghui Palace has just come to report, King Chun...... King Chun died......"

Qingyun's expression was slightly stunned, a wisp of complicated color crossed her beautiful face in the warm sun, her eyes were still looking at the warm sun, for a moment, her lips moved slightly, and the ethereal voice seemed to come from a quiet valley: "Message: press ...... According to the prince's ceremony, he was given a thick burial, and in addition, Sima Lin's Yiwei was posthumously crowned as Princess Chun and buried together! ”

"Slaves obey!" Xiao Natsuko saluted and left.

Retracting his gaze from the sky, Qingyun gathered the white fox cloak, straightened his back, and strode proudly towards the unknown ahead.

"Humble Rank Congratulations to the Ninth Princess!" Wang Lin and the other jailers and the guards outside the prison door knelt on the ground and said in unison, sincerely respecting and supporting the wise and virtuous Nine Princesses.

Luoxia Palace, seeing Qingyun returning, Jingxin Shitai and Leng Yi both greeted him.

Hurriedly stepped forward to hold the arms of the two of them, and Qingyun said with a slight reproach: "Why don't you let people tell me when Shitai and Uncle Leng are here?" It's cold outside, let's go inside. ”

"You have to get down to business, how can we bother you." Mrs. Meditation looked kind and gratified.

Qingyun helped the two of them back to the main seat in the main hall and sat down, and after serving hot tea, Honghu took the palace maids and eunuchs to retreat, and closed the hall door.

Looking at Qingyun, who had a quiet expression, the meditation master said softly, "She's gone?" ”

"I buried her in the concubine's mausoleum according to the concubine's rites, and Sima Chun also buried her according to the prince's rites." Hearing Master Jing's inquiry, Qingyun was busy with complicated feelings, and changed the topic: "Aunt Huang and Uncle Leng are coming to me at this moment, but what's the matter?" ”

Glancing at Leng Yi, Master Jing thought for a while and said, "Jiu'er, now that everything has returned to its original position, when do you plan to welcome back the bones of the imperial brother and sister-in-law, so that they can return to their roots?" ”

Although the imperial brother and Mu Qingyi did not get married, Sima Lanxuan only admitted that Mu Qingyi was her only imperial sister-in-law.

And in the hearts of Leng Yi and others who know the inside story, they also admit that Mu Qingyi is the empress of Emperor Huiwen.

"Father, still have no news?" Qingyun didn't answer the question, and there was a trace of sadness and nostalgia in her dark eyes.

Although her father gave her life, the person who can raise and teach her since she was a child is her father, the so-called grace of nurturing is greater than the sky, in her heart, her father has an important position that no one can replace.

Now no matter where she goes to the palace, there will be a picture of getting along with her father in front of her, her father hugged her to visit the scenery of the imperial garden, her father held her hand to learn to walk, her father taught her to learn to write the first word, her father accompanied her to flutter butterflies, and her father guarded her for three days and three nights when she fell into a coma......

The father's loving look, the father's stern look, the father's worried look, the father's angry look...... Constantly flashing in front of her eyes, there is no one like her father, who selflessly pampers her and cares for her like a rare treasure, like a majestic mountain, blocking all the wind and rain, wind and hail for her, how can she not be uncontrollably nostalgic and worried?

"Nope." Leng Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of heart that he had never felt before, but unfortunately Qingyun, who was immersed in the memory, did not notice it: "The first emperor and the first queen have been away for many years, Jiu'er should welcome back the bones of the first emperor and the first queen back to the sect, and no longer have no soul to rely on, as for Ling Feng, didn't Jiu'er order someone to build a mausoleum next to the imperial mausoleum?" Jiu'er could build a mound for Ling Feng and Concubine Yu, so that Ling Feng could follow the emperor again. ”

Qingyun didn't speak.

Jingxin Shitai and Leng Yi glanced at each other, and did not speak again, after all, until now, Jiu'er still called Ling Feng 'Father', which shows Jiu'er's heart.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little quiet and oppressive.

After a long time, Qingyun sighed: "I think my father and mother don't care about any false name, otherwise my father will not give up the identity and power of the emperor, and is willing to follow my mother to the people, and my mother will not hide her identity as the daughter of the Murong family, and is willing to accompany my father as a female official, so I decided to posthumously crown Concubine Yu as Empress Xiaogongren, and my father and mother will be buried in the imperial mausoleum in the name of Emperor Huiwen and Empress Xiaogongren, and the tomb of my father and Concubine Yu will be buried together in the newly built mausoleum, in addition, I will send someone to continue to find the whereabouts of my father." ”

Leng Yi's expression was shocked, and then he turned his eyes to look at Master Jingxin, who also happened to look at him, the two exchanged glances, and Master Jingxin nodded: "It's still Jiu'er thoughtful, after all, once this matter is publicized, it will definitely cause an uproar and hurt all the princes and princesses." ”

Qingyun didn't care about causing an uproar*, she just didn't want to hurt her brothers' hearts.

There are not many heirs of the father's emperor, and this time Lin Yuqi killed many concubines and princesses, and now there are four brothers and a six-year-old prince, as well as three princesses who are still underage.

The little prince and the three princesses are still young, and she will make sure that they have no worries about food and clothing, but the four elder brothers have already reached adulthood and become kings, and if they know that they are not really royal blood, they will definitely ask to withdraw their royal status.

In this world, she only has two blood relatives, Aunt Huang and Murong Qingyi, and she doesn't want to lose her brothers anymore, so whether she sees Murong Qingyi or Lin Yuyi, she hides it from her brothers.

"Uncle Leng, where did your father and mother bury you back then?"

"In accordance with the last wish of the former emperor, we buried the former emperor and the former queen in Wanghui Valley, a hundred miles away from the capital......"

"Looking back to the valley?!" Qingyun's face was shocked, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

Every year in March and the day before her birthday, her father would take her to Wanghui Valley to worship a lonely tomb, remembering that she had asked her father who was in the worship after she was sensible, and the father replied that it was his brother and sister-in-law, but he did not say the identity of his brother and sister-in-law, and she never asked again.

In her previous life, it was raining heavily the day before her fifteenth birthday, and her father still took her to worship, and he told her something, but at that time she was thinking about how to persuade her father to agree to her marriage with Sima Chun, so she didn't notice what her father said.

The day before her sixteenth birthday, she went out, so naturally she didn't go to worship the two deceased.

I didn't expect that it was her biological father and mother who were buried there, and I didn't expect her father to take her to worship her father and mother every year, but she ...... She is so stupid, and she is also the most unfilial daughter in the world!

If she thought about it with her heart, she should have understood that the person her father could worship must be her father and mother.

In this way, it can only be said that she has no heart at all, otherwise she would not have waited until today to know that her father and mother were always not far from her.

"Yes, look back to the valley!" Xu Yi remembered the past, Leng Yi's expression was a little dazed, and his eyes gradually floated with mist: "That valley originally had no name, once the former emperor inadvertently went to that valley, and felt that it was surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment was quiet and picturesque, and he liked it at once, and after that, whenever he was in a bad mood, he would take me and Ling Feng to that valley, and then he only went to the former queen a few times;

When the first queen poisoned her heart and lungs and failed to return to the sky, the first emperor took the first queen back to that valley, and at the same time sent a secret message to let me and Ling Feng, Han Taifu and the Protector go to that valley secretly;

After entrusting you to us, the first emperor named the valley 'Wanghui Valley', which means that the first emperor and the first queen will watch you grow up there, and hope that one day you can return home and reunite with the family. After speaking, two lines of tears silently slid across Leng Yi's face.

Hearing this, Qingyun suddenly stood up, and walked quickly towards the door of the hall with a sad and eager expression.

"Jiu'er, where are you going?"

"I'm going to pick up my father and mother now and go home for reunion...... "Qingyun had already opened the door of the hall and rushed out like a wind, Xu was so sad and joyful that she stumbled and almost tripped over the threshold of the hall, but fortunately, Lan Jue, who was guarding outside the hall door, stepped forward in time to help her, so as not to fall to the ground.

Jing Jing Shi Tai and Leng Yi glanced at each other, tears of joy flashed in their eyes, and then got up and walked out of the hall.

Look back to the valley.

The blue sky, the clouds like snow, the quiet mountains, the clear water, the environment is really quiet, and the scenery is infinite.

But Qingyun had no intention of admiring the dreamlike scenery in front of him, standing quietly in front of a lonely grave, looking at the six big characters engraved on the tombstone of 'The Tomb of the Righteous Brother and Sister-in-law' that were still bright red like blood, his eyes gradually became a layer of mist, and he suddenly knelt heavily in front of the tomb, his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Dad, Mother, the sunset is late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

One after another called and blamed themselves, heartbreaking, and they could hear the meditation Shi Tai and Leng Yi standing behind Qingyun, as well as Lan Jue, Long Ying and other secret guards falling like rain of tears, and they all knelt on the ground, all looking sad.

Looking at the tomb where the master and the former queen were resting, Leng Yi's eyes were hazy with tears, and his face was full of pain and remembrance.

Master, the first queen, have you seen and heard? The little master is here to pick you up!

The little master has not only grown up, but also is pure and benevolent and has a mind and strategy that is not inferior to any man in the world, and now he has also inherited the Sima family, I believe that in the future, it will make the country more prosperous and powerful, and his subordinates and Ling Feng finally lived up to the dying trust of the master and the first queen!

After a long time, with tears in his eyes, Qingyun ordered the guards to open the tomb.

The golden silk nanmu coffin was opened, and when he saw the situation inside, Qingyun was suddenly grief-stricken