Before Ye Qianling could react, he came to this Kyoto Imperial Cemetery. Every time I worship my ancestors on New Year's Day, Ye Qianling doesn't come with them. Because Ye Qianling came here when he was very young, he had a high fever for a long time, followed by aphasia, and it took a few months to slowly recover. Since then, Emperor Guangde has not allowed Ye Qianling to come here.

There are a lot of guards here today, but Ye Qianling doesn't have the effort to think so much, she has a lot of things to do in the past two days, and she can't delay at all, once any thing is not completed, Qianling has no leisure to train well in these two Chinese New Year's Eve, and those people she loves don't know what sinister treatment she will experience.

Without hesitation for half a second, Ye Qianling flew up to the wall lightly, an air tumbling to the ground, the periphery of the cemetery was unobstructed, the goal of a living person was extraordinarily large, Ye Qianling had to fight quickly, and after reading it, he would go to Ye Qianchen's Prince's Mansion.

Every half an hour, a group of people will patrol here, calculate the time, and in a quarter of an hour they will start, Ye Qianling walked up from the hypotenuse of the cemetery with a low body. This cemetery is composed of a number of hills, in fact, it is a small hill built by man, every emperor has a small hill like this, and the hill a little farther away from the middle is the cemetery of the royal family of Emperor Guangde, who has just been newly built.

There is only one person lying here, and that is Mu Ziying, the queen mother of the world.

The more Ye Qianling walked up, the more difficult his physical strength was to move, and he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and the strength he had supported in the past few days fell into disintegration again.

Until I reached the top of the mountain, I saw the lonely back sitting by the lonely tombstone without saying a word.

Father.

How could my father be here? How do you deal with it like this? Ye Qianling really didn't know what to say, so she stood quietly in place.

"Coming?" Emperor Guangde took a long time to speak, with a heavy sadness in his voice, "I heard Ke Li say that the freshmen of Nanyuan in the western suburbs have a two-day holiday, saying that they want to discuss whether there should be a next level, how are you doing these days?" ”

There is no concern, just a normal fact, because of this unchangeable thing, the father and daughter have become what they are today.

"Thank you for your concern, everything is fine with your son." Ye Qianling had actually thought that the holiday was because the number of people had decreased, and it was not strange to hear Emperor Guangde tell the truth, but he didn't expect his father to care so much about him, inquire about his news, and even listen to this, Ye Qianling felt that his father knew everything about his every move.

There is no usual coquettishness, and even the tone is extraordinarily respectful, as if the once intimate and often happy little padded jacket has never appeared at all, and there is no trace of what it once was.

Emperor Guangde knew that things would definitely turn out like today, and it was already beyond expectations that the father and daughter could communicate normally. And Ye Qianling even sighed that things are not people, and tears flow first.

The scene was embarrassed for a while, but Emperor Guangde broke the silence, "How is it there, how is the wound now, does it hurt?" ”

It's only been a few days since it happened, how can it not hurt? But Ye Qianling only dared to think about it, "It's okay, it won't hurt soon, Erchen doesn't feel anything anymore." ”

Indeed, I didn't feel anything anymore, I was injured every few days, and my body had already had its own way of thinking about resisting pain. It really hurts, but I hope it hurts a little more, so that I can forget my guilt and feel less pain.

Since Ye Qianling came, he has been staring at Mu Ziying's tombstone: the tomb of the Mu family after the Yuan Dynasty. Ye Qianling felt a burst of soreness coming from his chest, tears still slid weakly from the corners of his eyes, his knees weakened, and he slowly walked over on his knees.

Emperor Guangde glanced at Ye Qianling's current appearance with his residual vision, closed his eyes slightly, and held back the sadness that filled his eyes until Ye Qianling came to the tombstone.

The head on the tombstone was carved by a craftsman, and it was the same as the queen's mother, but she didn't have the heart to sigh at this person's skills, looking at the head carved in stone, tears flowed down instantly.

"After a few days in Nanyuan, have you thought about anything clearly?" Emperor Guangde still asked, he really couldn't bear to let his daughter, who had always loved him very much, suffer so much.

Ye Qianling saw that Emperor Guangde had not looked back at him all along, smiled bitterly, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, wanted to let the tears that had overflowed flow out quickly, and tried his best to contain the tears that were about to fall, "Father, will the queen mother never come back, what should Ling Er do?" There was grievance and despair in his voice, and the irreparable pain was like a sharp knife stabbed to the heart, leaving no way for himself to live.

Emperor Guangde finally looked up at Ye Qianling, and saw that the latter had obviously lost a lot of weight in a few days, his face was sallow, showing a real morbidity, and he had long since lost his former vigor, liveliness and cuteness. There was a pang in my heart, why in the end, fate wanted to torture my whole family when I was middle-aged.

"My father has told you many times about this matter, if you don't say it, I will never forgive you in this life, you killed my wife, your own queen mother, no matter what point you are, you are not worthy of forgiveness." Emperor Guangde should be able to see the sadness and despair revealed by Ye Qianling, but he still hurt her so bluntly.

Ye Qianling didn't speak, her tears were frozen in the corners of her eyes when she heard this, and her body was so stiff that she couldn't move at all. In the past few days, because of the death of his beloved wife, Emperor Guangde has been working and sleeping in the imperial study every day, except for the last court, he has not left the Qiangong for a single step. Concubine Lu also wiped her tears every day because of the loss of her son, and the atmosphere in the entire palace was sad and depressing. This time, because he heard Ke Li say that Ye Qianling had a two-day holiday, Emperor Guangde knew that Ye Qianling would definitely come to this cemetery, and after visiting Concubine Lu, he came to this cemetery to see if she would say it and give her one last chance, but Ye Qianling still didn't seize it.

In other words, since each has a choice, he will not be doing useless work. Emperor Guangde didn't say half a word to Ye Qianling, and turned to leave.

Ye Qianling knelt in front of Mu Ziying's tombstone all night, just looking at the stone carved head, and didn't say a word until the next morning, when the sun was rising, her legs were numb and couldn't move a bit. Ye Qianling slowly moved his body, sat on the ground, and then tried to straighten his legs, kneeling for so long, the blood has not been blocked, and he can clearly feel the numbing pain when the blood slowly returns to his legs. It took a long time for his legs to straighten slightly, and he tried to stand up, and before leaving, he looked at the tombstone, and slowly read in his heart:

Queen Mother, I'm sorry.

Walking is still not so comfortable, the legs seem to be unable to bend again, and I feel awkward when I walk. I didn't sleep all night, and my mental state was even more depressed, but I still forced myself to come to the prince's mansion.

Lu Xiaoxiao is the niece of Concubine Lu Lingyu, Lu Lingyu was born to a concubine, and she returned to her family after she was eighteen years old, so her style of acting is essentially different from the Lu family. The outside world describes Concubine Lu as having only four words, soft as boneless. It is precisely by virtue of this, and the means of seducing men, that Emperor Guangde, who has always been clean and self-conscious, resolute and upright, has a desire to protect after realizing that he has made a mistake, and he does not scruple to take people back to the palace with the mood of sending a wife. At that time, it was said that Emperor Guangde drank too much and then had a relationship with Concubine Lu, and after waking up in the morning, he didn't know what happened, and Emperor Guangde stubbornly took people into the palace.

If you want to say that Concubine Lu didn't do anything, no one believes it, but this concubine is really good at disguise, until now in Emperor Guangde's heart, this Concubine Lu should also be a white and immaculate good person.

Ye Qianling couldn't rest assured, with such a woman by her side, just think about it, you will know that your brothers and sisters in the palace will be in a bloody storm in the future, if Concubine Lu has another heir, then it is too dangerous, and it feels terrifying to think about it.

But Ye Qianling really doesn't have so much time and energy to take care of so many things, and it already takes a day to keep running around to burn brain cells after finishing the things that are now imminent.

Ye Qianling didn't know medical skills, even if he broke into the prince's mansion to see Hong'er, it would be useless, so he had to steal him out and find a doctor to check it.

Ye Qianling, the route map of the Prince's Mansion, really knew too much, and he didn't need to make any preparations in advance, so he directly avoided the guards and entered the house of the little emperor and grandson of the Yehong Prince's Mansion. As soon as he entered through the window, he saw the little appearance of Ye Hong sleeping in the cradle, the aunt and nephew who had not seen him for a long time made Ye Qianling couldn't help but want to cry at this time, gently took the baby out of the cradle, found the nearest pharmacy, and broke in directly, "Doctor, help take a look at this child, I'm very anxious, can you help me take a look?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to find someone. Seeing a white-haired old man, although he was dressed plainly, he still felt that this person was not simple, so he rushed over and grabbed the old man's sleeve, and his tone was full of discussion, "Old man, help me see if it's okay, please." ”

The old man flashed a trace of puzzlement when he saw Ye Qianling's anxious appearance, the child in his arms was dressed in noble clothes, not like the master who needed to go to the pharmacy to find a doctor, but he was so anxious that he couldn't bear it.

"Girl, I'm not the doctor of this pharmacy, their doctor went to the doctor, and the old man also came to buy medicinal materials, the old man's medical skills are shallow, and he only knows a little fur, if the girl is in a hurry, let the old man take a look." After all, the old man chose to help.

This old man is the miracle doctor who once treated Sui Gaolang, Hu Guangshen's master, and Chen Guangyuan, a generation of famous doctors. Because I came to buy some commonly used medicinal herbs, I appeared here, but because I was a regular customer of this house, I was familiar with the doctor at the pharmacy, so I helped watch the door and help him take care of it when the doctor went out for a consultation.

When Ye Qianling heard Chen Guangyuan say such things, he knew that this old man was not a professional doctor, but there was no way to do it, if he found another place, it would be too late, because Ye Qianling would have a maid come in every half an hour to take a look, and now there were less than two quarters of an hour left.

"Then I'm sorry for you, can you help me see if there are any poisons or other things in this kid's body that shouldn't be there?" Ye Qianling said quickly.

Chen Guangyuan obviously didn't expect this to be the case, it seems that a child who is less than a year old can be poisoned, it is simply too frustrating. Without hesitation, he took the child from Ye Qianling's hands and began to diagnose and treat.