The death of the prince spread, Yang Xianrong hid at home and cried, this result, although the grandfather and uncles had foreseen it, but she still had a glimmer of hope, in the past year, the prince has become more and more powerful, she thought that her grandfather was wrong, and the prince could defeat Jia Nanfeng after all.

However, suddenly, the news of the prince's death came out, and she didn't believe it at first, thinking that with the prince's ingenuity, maybe she secretly Chen Cang, but she overestimated the prince and underestimated the queen. The family was surprisingly quiet, as soon as the father knew the death of the prince, he forcibly dragged the sheep to his grandfather's house, and the mother ignored the outside affairs, what should be done and what to do, the sheep Xianrong was depressed in his heart, and went to Liu's house with red and swollen eyes.

Liu Ling's eyes were also red, and when she saw the sheep, tears flowed down again, she hugged her and cried: "How can you say that it is gone?" ”

Yang Xianrong was sad again, hugged Liu Ling, and cried again. The two have known each other for many years, and they used to play together, and she still remembers sitting on Ma Yu's brother's horse, chatting with him, and listening to him talk about whether she was happy or unhappy. They lay together on the grass, looking at the stars in the sky and telling the stories of their ancestors. Later, the relationship between them gradually faded because of Sima Shu's situation, and even the people around her began to persuade her to have less contact with the prince, but in Yang Xianrong's heart, she always remembered that there was a young man who smiled happily at her.

Wiping away her tears, Yang Xianrong looked at Liu Ling, the relationship between Liu Ling and the prince was even more special, she regarded the prince as her brother, but Liu Ling liked him at first sight, at that time, they were all children, but Liu Ling fantasized that one day he could marry him as his wife and live a good life. The fantasy of childhood is a fantasy after all, and Liu Ling's feelings for the prince may not be as heartwarming as when she first met, but there is always a good memory that cannot be erased from her mind.

"Sister Ling'er," Yang Xianrong knew that Liu Ling was heartbroken, so he wanted to comfort her first, but he didn't know how to comfort her, the two got along for a long time, in the past, Liu Ling always loved to tell her how the prince was, Yang Xianrong knew that Liu Ling really liked the prince, and the person she liked died suddenly, so how could she not be sad. If Liu Yao's brother died, she would be sad to die.

Liu Ling shook his head: "People can't be resurrected after death." Saying that, he sighed again: "Actually, he should be relieved." Or, with reluctance and reluctance to go. But no matter what, people die and cannot be resurrected. ”

"I heard that the prince died a very miserable death, he was beaten to death, he screamed very miserably before he died, and the palace maids and eunuchs outside heard it." Yang Xianrong thought of such a scene, and thought of the fear in the heart of the prince when he died, she felt numb, and her eyes turned red again: "Why did they do this to him? ”

"Don't say it," Liu Ling closed his eyes, digesting the tragic situation described by Yang Xianrong, and after a while, he let out a long breath: "It's all over." ”

"If you're sad, cry." Yang Xianrong said and closed the door of the house: "No one else can hear it." ”

Liu Ling looked at Yang Xianrong and smiled bitterly: "Compared with sadness, in fact, I feel more happy." Looking at Yang Xianrong's surprised expression, Liu Ling covered his face: "I feel selfish, I keep saying that I like the prince, but the prince is dead, I actually have a sense of happiness that I don't die, I am really a very bad person." ”

Yang Xianrong was stunned for a long time, she knew that the prince had a concubine at that time, Liu Ling wanted to enter the East Palace, and even begged his father to go away, if it wasn't for the prince to find a Jiang Jun at random, Liu Ling might really be able to become his concubine, be named a beauty, and become the mother of his child. Liu Ling finally gave up, and Jiang Jun, who became the prince's concubine, was also arrested and tortured to death after the prince was executed. All three of their sons were imprisoned in Kim Yong City, the eldest son fell seriously ill and died, and the other two sons became orphans with an uncertain future. Liu Ling did not enter the palace, which is indeed a fortunate thing.

Yang Xianrong could understand Liu Ling, she stepped forward to hug her, patted her back gently, and comforted her.

"But," Liu Ling said again, "I have another thought, if I enter the East Palace, my father will not stay away from the government as he is now, maybe he will become the prince's backer and help the prince abolish Jia Nanfeng, even if my father is still not interested in the government, maybe Jia Nanfeng will look at my father's face and spare the prince's life." Liu Ling shook his head: "Perhaps, the ending is better than now." ”

"You're right," Yang Xianrong said, "But the queen is staring at the prince, how can she choose you to enter the palace?" ”

There is no possibility in this world, everything is moving forward according to its established track, day after day, year after year, maybe none of these things happen as you wish, but what should happen will happen, so the things that need to be borne by you are indispensable, and the things that need to be accepted by you, even if it is difficult, you have to accept it.

Soon, Liu Yao returned to the city to do errands and took some time to go to Yangfu. The prince has been gone for a while, and Yang Xuanzhi, who has been looking at the prince, seems to have forgotten him, and changed to an errand and errand. Yang Xuanzhi's attitude is the same as that of most people in the court, although the prince is dead, there will be someone to replace the prince in the future, they can choose a new tree to live in, the original prince, if he dies, he will die.

Yang Xianrong has always been in a bad mood, like a big stone pressed on her heart, but although she was uncomfortable, she never dreamed of Sima Shu once, but once, she dreamed that she was hiding in Liu Yao's arms, crying how much she missed the original Ma Yu brother.

really saw Liu Yao, but Yang Xianrong was only left with grievances, he knew that she must be sad and sad during this time, but he never came back to see him once. Therefore, Yang Xianrong pouted and turned away, leaving only Liu Yao's back.

Liu Yao sighed: "I also cried in the army that day. ”

With just one sentence, Yang Xianrong turned around, she didn't speak, just looked at Liu Yao like that.

"As soon as the crown prince dies, the pattern of the DPRK and China will change again," Liu Yao said: "At this time, I am most afraid that people with other intentions will make small moves, we are guarding the capital, and we will be very busy." ”

There is also me in the capital, which should be regarded as him protecting me. Yang Xianrong thought like this, and he didn't know where to run to make a little awkward thought, if as Liu Yao said, he was very busy during this time, then he must have something to do when he returned to the city this time, and time was tight.

"So you're done?" Yang Xianrong asked.

Liu Yao nodded, took the sheep and offered his face, and asked, "How?" Are these times still sad? ”

"Yes." Yang Xianrong said honestly: "When I always think of the past, my heart hurts." ”

"Why shouldn't I?" Liu Yao and Sima Shu had quarreled from time to time earlier, and they were against each other everywhere, but now that I think about it, it adds a bit of fun and more sadness, "And your second brother, I should have heard about the death of the prince at this time, and his relationship with the prince is better than mine, I'm afraid I'm going to cry too." ”

"And the crown princess." Yang Xianrong said: "I heard that the crown princess returned to the royal family, crying every day, and then I heard that the prince was also dead, so I had to go to accompany him, and the family guarded day and night, afraid that she would find a short time." ”

"It's a martyr." Liu Yao sighed, feeling a trace of respect for the crown princess in his heart.

The atmosphere is too sad, Yang Xianrong is reluctant to do this, Liu Yao finally came back once, there should be more joy. She knew that he wouldn't stay long, so she said, "Is it good to play a game of chess?" ”

Liu Yao shook his head: "Isn't that just for you to bully me." He pulled up the sheep and offered his face: "Let's go outside, I am bored at home all day, and I think of some unpleasant things, it is better to go outside and relax." ”

The two came to a street not too far from Yangfu, where there are not many things, but there are often some craftsmen who set up stalls here, because there are high-ranking officials and nobles around, and there will always be some young ladies who are taken by their subordinates to play outside, and when they see these dough pinchers, jugglers, they will always stop, and then pester the people who take them out to buy something interesting.

Yang Xianrong rarely comes here, because although it is a small thing, the price is very high, and it is okay to coax those noble sons, but she can't afford it. Liu Yao took the sheep Xianrong from the street to the end of the street, and finally stopped in front of a noodle stall, the stall owner was pinching a little white rabbit, his fingers moved around flexibly, and it didn't take much effort, a white rabbit took shape, and was taken away by a bouncing little girl.

"Two sons, miss," the stall owner looked up at Liu Yao and Yang Xianrong: "Want to pinch a noodle?" ”

Yang Xianrong shook his head, but Liu Yao was interested and asked, "How about pinching it in front of this girl?" This girl is so good-looking, and the noodles she pinched out are also good-looking. Then he put his face close to the face of the sheep: "I carry it with me, as if I could see you all the time." ”

Yang Xianrong was shy and patted Liu Yao gently.

The two were fighting, but the stall owner quickly pinched it according to the appearance of the sheep, and just pinched out a shape, there was another person on the side of the stall, and the craftsman asked without raising his head: "What do you want to pinch?" ”

But the man was angry and asked, "What are you two doing?" ”

Yang Xianrong and Liu Yao looked back, and Yang Xuanzhi was standing behind the two, glaring at the two of them. The two immediately stopped playing, Yang Xianrong called timidly: "Father", and Liu Yao respectfully gave Yang Xuanzhi a salute.

Yang Xuanzhi glanced at Liu Yao, and forcibly took Yang Xianrong home. Yang Xuanzhi is the person who came over, he can see what is going on with the two people, he never expected that the connivance of Yang Xianrong to leave the palace was to hang the prince's golden beetle son-in-law, who would have thought that the prince died, and Yang Xianrong actually took a fancy to a Hun person.

In the study, the angry Yang Xuanzhi didn't say a word, took a ring ruler, and waved it to the body of Yang Xianrong without a head, he was very bored these days, he carefully arranged it for a few years, and finally didn't catch anything, the sheep family continued to decline, and no one could save it.

The movement in the study alarmed Sun and Feng Hang, and the two came to take a look, Yang Xuanzhi was still beating the sheep and offering his face, but Yang Xianrong didn't cry or make trouble, he just stood there and was beaten by his father, only a distorted expression told of pain.

Feng Hang hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yang Xuanzhi, while Sun pulled Yang Xianrong aside.

"Shame on you." Yang Xuanzhi scolded: "What kind of system do you follow that Liu Yao into in broad daylight, and how will you say goodbye to you in the future?" ”

"Needless to say," Yang Xianrong was unconvinced, blocking his father's words: "I am going to marry Brother Liu Yao." ”

"Is this what you should say as a girl?" Yang Xuanzhi was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and aimed his anger at Sun and Feng Hang: "One of you is a mother and the other is a master, can you teach such a shameless daughter?" ”

Sun didn't know how Yang Xianrong could say such a thing, this was indeed unacceptable, she covered her daughter's mouth with one hand, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears. Feng Hang glanced at Yang Xuanzhi: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"You ......" Yang Xuanzhi was even more angry when he heard this, he pointed at Feng Hang: "I think you taught her badly, how could I believe your words, saying that she would soar, and I still want her to marry into the East Palace, I am really confused, even if you guys ruined the innocence of my Yangmen." ”

"Lord Yang, Rong'er is your daughter, not your bargaining chip." Feng Hang was furious, he had never seen such a selfish and indifferent father: "As a father, shouldn't you think about your daughter's happiness first?" ”

"Happiness?" Yang Xuanzhi sneered twice: "Is that the Huns?" Phew! ”

"Lord Sheep listen to me, don't delay Rong'er for life." Feng Hang forced himself to calm down, he had been in Yangfu for a few years, and he really liked Yang Xianrong, for fear that such a lovely girl would be pushed into the cliff by his biological father.

"You don't have to worry about it," Yang Xuanzhi pointed to the door: "Pack your bags, and from today onwards, you will not be allowed to step into my sheep house for half a step." He pointed to the sheep again: "As for you, from today onwards, be your eldest lady of the family, and don't take half a step out of the mansion, otherwise I will break your legs." ”

Feng Hang left angrily.

"Master," Yang Xianrong cried out and ran out of the house after Feng Hang.

Feng Hang stopped, sighed, patted Yang Xianrong's shoulder, and said, "The master has taught you everything he can teach you, what will happen in the future, it all depends on your creation, so you can do it yourself." After that, regardless of the hardships of the sheep's dedication, he packed up his simple ambitions and left the sheep's family.