Moreover, Zhao Luzi, the head of the household department, and Chu Que, the head of the department, are the right-hand men of the Shangguan family, and they are loyal to Shangguan Qingci.

Jiang Liu sat in the imperial study, frowned lightly, held the teacup and looked at the young genius who looked at him with one hand, obviously in his twenties, he already had the momentum to look down on the world. "The emperor has already made a decision in his heart."

Feng Qiao slowly raised his snow-white eyelids, his eyelashes, which were as white as his hair, cast a long dark shadow on his jade-like skin, and he leaned slightly on the gilded dragon carving Qingluan Xianglong couch, the crimson gold sleeves slid in the center of his arm, like quietly hanging wings, gorgeous and luxurious.

"Does the emperor have to work so hard and waste money? Although it is a border, there will be certain casualties, and the clan is quite calm now, so it is better to wait a little longer......", Jiang Liu considered persuading Feng Qiao to change his mind. But based on his understanding of Feng Qiao, it will be difficult to change what he decides.

At that time, Feng Qiao was less than ten years old, and he had more careful thinking and decisive determination than other children. As one of Feng Qiao's teachers, he sometimes even feels that he is not teaching a child, but a wise peer. Feng Qiao will not regret the decision he has made, even if the ending is not very satisfying.

Maybe it's because of the teacher, or maybe it's because Jiang Liu is one of the few old people who grew up with Feng Qiao, and Feng Qiao attaches great importance to him.

Jiang Liu's official position is not high, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a means for Feng Qiao to protect his teacher. The high place is unbearable, and Feng Qiao doesn't want Jiang Liu to join the battle in the high place when he is old. But from the bottom of my heart, I still rely on this teacher.

Jiang Liu, as Feng Qiao's eyes in the court, maintains a moderation attitude, no one stammers, no one offends, he is a good old man in the court, just like the former left minister. So in the eyes of the minister, Jiang Liu is an old naughty boy who dares to say anything.

Feng Qiao looked at Jiang Liu quietly, and said lightly, "Why is Taifu getting bigger and more Buddha?" I heard that the teacher has rarely eaten meat recently, why, do you want to stay away from the world and worship the Buddha? Feng Qiao said with a smile, but in the latter sentence, even if it was a laughing and joking tone, you could hear the decisiveness and resoluteness in it. I must fight this battle. ”

The corners of Jiang Liu's eyebrows rose slightly, but he was not surprised.

It's just that Buddha sentence that makes Jiang Liu chuckle in his heart.

After Ye Lingya's death, the general's mansion had no heir and gradually fell apart, and Jiang Liu has always been worried about this matter.

is not only because he was slandered and killed Ye Lingya's youngest son, but also because of Ye Lingya's strange death.

Shortly after the death of the general's son, the general also died of illness, which is the statement given by Feng Qiao, the general was not affected by the loss of his son, and died of a sudden heart disease. But Jiang Liu didn't believe it, just like in the eyes of the world, he killed Ye Lingya's youngest son, only he knew that this matter was not done by him at all, and someone borrowed a knife to kill people. Ye Lingya's death is not so simple.

Ye Lingya was a prince when he was a child, and he was also a student of Jiang Liu, but decades have passed, teachers and students have become enemies, and Jiang Liu is still a little uncomfortable in his heart. In addition, when you are old, you will always be a little soft-hearted, so you will simply be pure-hearted, eat fasting and chant Buddha.

Some people say that he is ashamed of carrying people's lives, and some people say that Feng Qiao did not punish him because the emperor believed that he did not kill Ye Lingya's son, no matter what kind of speculation, there is no basis for his words, he has to find the real murderer in order to convince the people.

Regarding Feng Qiao's statement, Jiang Liu was noncommittal.

Since the founding of the feudal country, the power of the clan and the imperial power have been constantly contending, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, if this time the Shangguan family succeeds in forcing Feng Qiao to compromise, then I am afraid that in the future, this national major event will not allow the emperor to dictate alone.

Moreover......

These Jiang Liu all knew and knew why Feng Qiao had to fight. But in my heart, I still don't want to see the miserable situation of the people's poor life.

Jiang Liu smiled, got up and walked to the side of the imperial case, the calm blue clothes were calm, just like when he was a child, every time Feng Qiao was punished, Jiang Liu would stand in front of him in a blue old-fashioned Taifu robe and tell him what was wrong first, and then discuss with him, don't do this in the future.

Like the lake after the sky clears, everything is shrouded in the sky and water, Feng Qiao looked up at him.

Jiang Liu sighed, "The emperor has his own reasons for what to do, the minister is just a reference, people are old and soft-hearted, the emperor", Jiang Liu stretched out his hand and pressed the emperor's shoulder, "The emperor is ...... this time Are you planning to get rid of the Shangguan family? So, this Northern Expedition is your introduction? ”

Feng Qiao sneered, "No, Taifu." This concubine is my introduction. ”

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There was a very faint red mark on his wrist, like a thin line, and Huang Yu didn't care about the trembling hand that stood up, but his whole body fell back again.

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, Huang Yu gritted his teeth, and supported his head with one hand for a while.

In the past few months of awakening, the menstrual holiday has not come, and she doesn't care about this, but Xiao Crisp pays attention to it.

After all, there was a Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, Xiao Crisp shouted the imperial doctor several times, and the answer he got was that his body had not fully recovered, and it was not a happy pulse. After picking for so many months, the last few days finally ushered in the first period after waking up. Different from Huang Yu's sorrow, Xiao Crisp and her aunt are very happy, and Huang Yu doesn't know what they are happy about, this thing hurts so much, she has to come.

Not only is she very sleepy these days, but her body is also declining day by day, as if with the black blood flowing out, there is still what little vitality she has left. She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't want to call the Imperial Doctor.

This kind of thing, how can you often call the imperial doctor?

Huang Yu thought that it might be because he hadn't had his period for a long time, and once he took all the pain from the previous months and discharged all the bruises from the previous months.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden swelling pain in the lower abdomen, and the painful Huang Yu's eyes were numb, and his lips were numb, almost unable to support his head.

"Hmm!"

A large stream of blood brought an even stronger sense of powerlessness, and the thought of the black bruise made her heart clench together, and she was covered in a cold sweat. Before he fainted, Huang Yu reached out and hooked a piece of maltose and filled it in his mouth and ate it carefully.

This is a little crispy that is hard to get.

The cheap sugar is so sweet that it tastes bitter after eating it in your mouth.

It's been five days, and there is no sign of abating at all, and it is even getting more and more painful, and there is more and more black blood.

Huang Yu thought to himself, he was really different from others, not only his memories were different, his identity was different, and even his menstrual period was different. Whose period is going to be poisoned black?

She didn't tell Xiao Crisp, nor did she tell her aunt. After that incident, the rumors in the palace became more and more ugly, Feng Qiao deliberately snubbed her, and now the situation of the Cold Ice Pavilion is very difficult, and even going to get the silver carbon that should belong to the Cold Ice Pavilion in winter will be sneered, and it is good to be able to get it back, and sometimes it is not even possible to get it back.

Why worry about those who care about you?

Huang Yu thought so.

After changing for half an hour, the dizziness passed, and Huang Yu put on some rouge to make himself look better, before opening the door and going out.

It was almost noon, Xiao Crisp was sitting at the door of the dormitory embroidering handkerchief, and when she saw Huang Yu waking up, she quickly stood up to help her.

"I'm not that vulnerable," Huang Yu laughed.

"You're not fragile yet, are you? Who was the person who fainted in the yard the other day? Now it's different from usual, your body is weak, you need to rest, don't stand, sit down first, and the meal will be good for a while, I heard that sweet and sour crucian carp was made in the imperial dining room today, you like to eat sweet now, you will definitely like it", Xiao Crispy smiled and said, but his hands and feet were very light, and he sat down with Huang Yu as if he was holding a precious vase.

Huang Yu couldn't bear to break this joy, just smiled and nodded.

Feng Qiao said that the queen mother was unwell and could only eat light, and could not add meals privately. After that, it was either rice porridge or pasta.

The subordinates looked at their faces and acted, and understood the emperor's attitude of deliberately embarrassing the queen, and after a few days, there were not even a few grains of rice in the rice soup, and the steamed buns were all hard, and the treatment of the cold palace was no different.

It's good to have some meat at lunch, and they may not even get soup for the new sweet and sour crucian carp.

Most of the few birds she had were able to fly, and those who could follow the big birds flew to the warm south, and the weakest one remained with Huang Yu.

Huang Yu was afraid that he would not be able to see it one day, so he gave it a name, Liu'er.

I hope it stays by her side for a little longer, and a little longer, she has no one to complain to, only in front of it can talk about the bitterness in her heart.

Although there was no response.

She didn't need anyone to help her share all this, she just wanted an audience to hear what she had buried in her heart.

Xiao Crispy went to serve the meal, and Huang Yu stood up to look at the thick bird's nest placed by the window in the sun. When there is no sun, the bird's nest is placed in her dormitory, and although it is not appropriate to stay in the house, the house is warmer than the outside, and it is good for the bird's health.

Xiao Crispy laughed at her and raised a bird as a son.

Huang Yu just smiled and didn't speak.

The small one shrank in the corner of the bird's nest, and hung its head with a sad expression, except for the head, the whole body was still piercing with feathers, revealing gray-red flesh.

As the little sparrow gasped, the blue-black veins and thin skeleton under the flesh could be clearly seen.

Its brothers and sisters may have families, and the one that remains with him has not even grown its feathers. Huang Yu hooked the corners of her mouth, and suddenly had a feeling of sympathy, her life, and its birdlife, are really rotten and can't be rotten anymore.

When the little sparrow saw the phoenix feather, his eyes lit up, and he struggled to stand up with two little yellow legs that were a little thicker than straw, and crawled over with his little sparsely feathered wings.

The little sparrow chirped, and the call was bright and crisp, much better than the previous day.

Huang Yu prefers to believe that Liu'er is much better, but does not want to believe it...... Back to light.

The daily meals are very simple, and they can also be described as small, and the palace people of Huang Yu and the Cold Ice Pavilion are not enough to eat at all, but Huang Yu still tries to save a little bit of his dry food, and breaks them one by one to feed this little sparrow that has been with him for several months.

But today, even such a little luxury has been deprived by God.

The winter sun is not too hot, and it shines warmly on the body, but Phoenix Feather feels like falling into an ice cellar. She stood alone in the small courtyard of the dormitory, looking at the windowsill in the shadows, the windowsill was scattered with a few small feathers from when Liu'er struggled just now, the bulging abdominal cavity no longer undulated, the small black bean-like eyes were open and looking to the side, the immature feathers were scattered, and the corners of the pale yellow mouth were open, as if to comfort her.

Liu'er died.

The only one who could bring her a trace of happiness stayed with her for a few months, and finally left her and flew away in the warm winter sun.

She is very bad here, she can't eat and sleep well, Huang Yu is a little lucky, Liu'er is gone, and she doesn't have to suffer from the mortal world anymore.

I hope that it will be reincarnated into a good family in the next life, forget the hardships of the previous life, and live happily in an ordinary family for a lifetime.

This little sparrow can accompany her for so long, and Huang Yu is very satisfied.

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