Chapter 117: Words from the Heart

Yang Hong just looked bitter and didn't think much about it: "No matter what the true identity of the second sister-in-law is, but she is your wife after all, and the second brother has a deep affection for her, you can't abandon her, ah!" He tugged at the collar of his second brother and said in a pleading tone.

I saw Yang Huajian carefully take away the third brother's hands, and said in a deep voice: "But she is not only the wife of the second brother, but also the saint daughter of the whole world!" ”

Yang Hong shook his body in surprise, let out a long breath, and then directly covered his mouth and nose: "Second brother, what did you say?" The second sister-in-law is a saint, a legendary saint? ”

Yang Huajian nodded slowly, and replied: "Yes, that's why Wuyue is willing to leave here as a stand-in!" Because her duty is not just for her family, but for the people of the world! ”

Yang Hong listened carefully, and then pondered for a moment, "No wonder, no wonder I think the second sister-in-law's ability is comparable to that of ordinary people, I thought she was an apprentice handed over by a master, but I didn't expect it to be ......" Yang Hong was speechless in surprise.

"So third brother, we can't leave now, because we have nowhere to escape, and we can't go to see your second sister-in-law, and the opposite path will cause terrible results because of the anger of the saint and the queen of thanks, do you understand, third brother?"

Yang Zhong replied, and then saw the second brother shake his head and sigh and said: "Maybe before we fully fell in love, she came to Dachu with me, just to see that my Dachu country is strong, and she wanted to stay to assist the emperor, but unfortunately the situation changed greatly, and the emperor died suddenly, and what the saint has done today has made her feel that she has lost hope, so she will choose to leave Dachu!" ”

Yang Hong's face was sad, and he shook his head and sighed with the second brother: "I really can't imagine that the Holy Lord will become like this now." ”

At this time, the knock on the door was remembered again.

"Come in!"

I saw that the housekeeper came to report again, "Your Highness, the Holy Queen Mother is here." ”

"She's so fast!" Yang Hong was amazed again.

"Empress Xie must have come to me and your second sister-in-law, the situation is urgent, you hide in this side room first."

After that, Yang Huajian immediately took the fake dance moon and went out to greet the holy queen.

"The ministers (courtiers) welcome the queen mother!"

Xie Lingyun took a closer look at the fake dancing moon's face, and then saw a treacherous smile, revealing a disgusting fox face: "Hey, this palace has long heard that Princess Chang'an has a dignified appearance and extraordinary beauty, and today's sight is really clear." To tell the truth, in the eyes of this palace, your beauty is much more beautiful than that of this palace. ”

The fake dancing moon is not a person who can't hold her breath, so she pretended to be calm and modestly replied: "The beauty of the mother is like the reincarnation of a phoenix, how can it be compared to my little princess." ”

Xie Lingyun suddenly laughed, "King Chang'an, your wife is really virtuous and intelligent!" ”

Yang Huajian stood up respectfully, and his attitude was extremely respectful: "The queen mother has won the award, it is the duty of our subjects to abide by the rules, by the way, the queen mother, the sun is quite big outside, if you stay for a long time, you will definitely bask in the phoenix body of the holy queen mother, or let's go in and talk slowly?" ”

"Okay, let's go!"

After that, Yang Huajian respectfully invited her into the main room, let her sit down, and ordered the housekeeper to make the best tea.

Xie Lingyun took the tea and enjoyed a burst of charming tea fragrance before drinking it into his mouth.

"This tea in Chang'an Palace, it is really the best of the best, the taste is really intoxicating and the aftertaste is endless, if only the palace could drink such a good tea earlier!" Xie Lingyun expressed praise, but he harbored deep resentment in his heart.

Although Yang Huajian knew it, he could only respond with a smile: "If you like it, Weichen will present this tea to you, and you can enjoy it every day in the palace in the future!" ”

But Xie Lingyun denied it, and used the excuse of sarcasm, "No need, because this palace feels that since this palace is drinking this tea in the king of Chang'an, only this long-term king can drink this kind of deliciousness, so I don't bother the prince."

After that, she turned her gaze to Wuyue again, and looked at her carefully again: "Princess Chang'an's palace has long heard that you are skilled, and your archery skills are even more exquisite. ”

Yang Huajian saw this tomb, his heart panicked, he was afraid of revealing the stuffing, and hurriedly said: "Niangniang is actually the princess, in fact, she has worked hard every day, and her physical strength is not good, and I don't know that Niangniang is here today, I'm afraid it will ......."

"I'm afraid of something, I'm afraid it will disappoint this palace! Princess Chang'an's martial arts are outstanding, and this job is just a trivial matter for her! After speaking, she saw that Yang Huajian's eyes were a little impatient, and she felt curious: "Why does this palace see you look like this, is there something behind this?" ”

Yang Huajian endured the panic and said in a normal tone: "Niangniang is too worried, Weichen just thinks that he should show you the best side!" ”

At this time, the fake dancing moon opened her mouth, "Husband, what are you talking about, will my archery skills stop being superb because of a few days of fatigue?" Since the mother has a purpose, we can't shirk it, so as not to disturb the interest of the mother! ”

"And voila! Since the princess has said so, then what else does His Highness have to say. After that, she turned her gaze to Wang Yimu and ordered: "Hand the bow and arrow to the princess." ”

Fake Wuyue took the bow and arrow, looking calm.

But at this time, Yang Huajian had been watching Wuyue intently, thinking bitterly in his heart: "This is good, how is it good!" ”

Then Wang Yimu picked up the copper hole, "Princess Chang'an, please put it!" ”

Seeing that Yang Huajian was about to be disappointed, the fake dancing moon suddenly pulled up the bowstring, and let go in an instant, and it was gratifying that the arrow passed through the copper hole intact.

Yang Huajian was completely shocked in his heart, but he still showed a calm appearance on the outside.

At this time, Xie Lingyun clapped her hands, and Miao praised: "It seems that the princess's ability is really like this, this palace really admires, admires!" ”

Fake Wuyue smiled and bowed politely: "Courtier, thank you for your exaggeration!" ”

"It's okay, we'll be a family in the future!" After that, she tasted the tea again and said falsely: "By the way, the saint said that you and your husband are capable, so they will treat it as their own, but in this way, I am afraid that it will implicate Qian'er's life, so the saint plans to integrate him into the palace and let him live a good life!" ”

"This ......" the two couples looked extremely embarrassed.

Xie Lingyun smiled wickedly, and calmly tasted a sip of tea: "I know that you are reluctant to be parents, because after all, no parent is willing to leave their son, but you are not ordinary people, you should understand the hard work of the saint, and if you have time in the future, you can also enter the palace to visit at any time."

"But......" The couple and their two sons looked at each other worriedly, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Xie Lingyun stood up and showed a smile that concealed a bit of persecution, "The saint said, come back tomorrow morning to pick up Xian'er, and today you two will accompany your children." There is still something to do in the palace, so I will go back to the palace first! ”

"Congratulations to the mother!

After saying that, I saw Xie Lingyun smile coldly, hold the phoenix sleeve, and leave proudly.

After leaving, Yang Huajian hurriedly turned around and asked quickly: "You are a maidservant, how can you have such good kung fu?" ”

"Actually, Madame knew that Xie Lingyun would ascend to the back seat sooner or later, so she made me prepare as soon as possible."

At this time, Yang Hong walked from the side room with a worried look, "How is it, what did Xie Lingyun say?" ”

Yang Huajian took a breath and replied lightly: "She said that the saint wants to take the second brother's child to the palace and enjoy a good life!" ”

"What kind of good intentions is this, this saint clearly wants to take your child back to the palace as a hostage, fortunately, the second sister-in-law has been prepared, otherwise you will ...... the second brother this time" Yang Hong lowered his head with a bitter face, and was speechless in fear.

"But even if we transfer Xian'er, there will always be a child who will be taken to the palace by the saint, so we must be careful in whatever we do in the future, so as not to anger the saint and implicate the innocent!" Yang Huajian pondered carefully.

Yang Hong crossed his eyebrows, his restless expression had spread all over his cheeks: "But the Holy One has always held a grudge against you, do you think that if you are so Holy He will let you go?" ”

"Take one step at a time, after all, the current situation is not something you and I can change, by the way, three years brother, you see that it is not too early, you better go back first, and talk about something tomorrow!"

Go to the Holy Land.

Wuyue, with a frightened and helpless face, knelt in front of her aunt's grave, and silently recited: "Auntie, the situation in the world is unpredictable, Wuyue is ignorant, although the saint doesn't know where to go now, and I ask my aunt for guidance." ”

After a while, Hong Xueqin's soul seemed to appear in front of the grave, "Ah Yue, the monarch of the world, each has his own ambitions. But in any case, only the Son of Heaven who comes to the Holy Land in person can become the Holy Monarch of your destiny. Ah Yue, as a saint, you are the hope of the dawn, and remember, be cautious, be cautious! With that, he disappeared with the breeze.

"Thank you aunt for your hard work!" Wuyue kowtowed sincerely, and then slowly stood up and promised: "What Aunt said today, Wuyue will definitely keep in mind." You can rest assured, as the descendant of the Holy Maiden, Wuyue will definitely bravely complete her mission, even if it costs a lot, I will never give up! After that, Wuyue walked slowly in front of the grave, touching the cold tombstone, and her heart was a fusion of reluctant nostalgia and sincere choice, "Auntie, rest well, although you are no longer alive, but you have high hopes for me, I will definitely repay you in the best way!" ”

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The Son of Heaven was diligent in the palace, but behind his back, many ministers gathered in the Jiuyang Mansion (Zhao Yi's fourth brother Zhao Rong) to conspire with each other, and a minister named Heng Yu did not shy away from saying: "The saint himself is incompetent, and he blames us ministers for being useless." What's even more ridiculous is that he actually declared himself a vassal to Northern Xia, without the slightest momentum of the Son of Heaven! "Besides, as long as you understand it, you know in your heart that the Northern Xia court is in turmoil, and even the Son of Heaven is a puppet, and our saint actually has hope for him, which is really ignorant!"

Another cunning old minister named Sima Ling was also unconvinced: "Brother Heng is right, if we are not holy in our eyes, we only have His Royal Highness King Jiuyang in our eyes!" You're right? ”