Chapter 165: Heading North

An Yang didn't have much feelings for Princess Yunyun's grandmother, after all, she had never met. But when I think of my grandfather, who has been lonely all his life, my heart can't help but be sour.

Tan Zhang lowered his head and was silent for a while: "Actually, Concubine Yun should be regarded as dying of exhaustion." After all, sending away the eldest son was inevitably worried. ”

He raised his head and looked at An Yang's eyes: "The young son around me has brought the disease of physical weakness from his mother's womb, even if he doesn't have a heart on calculating her Empress Shangguan, I'm afraid it will not be easy to grow up." Unless you return to His Highness Seventeen. ”

An Yang looked at Tan Zhang's face a little more solemn, and guessed a little in his heart: "Does she want to commit suicide and then send Sima Yi out of Beijing?" ”

"I'm also guessing, I feel a little bit like that, but before she can implement it, the person fell ill." Tan Zhang's voice became deeper and deeper.

"There is nothing more mourning than heart death, how can it be good if she is bent on death!" Lan Jiaojiao leaned on Yan Qingcheng's arms and cried silently.

When I was young, I didn't like the princess anywhere. Now that I think about it, the senior brother and Princess Yunyun really love each other, and they both value each other very much. I was so ignorant back then, but it's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in the world.

Princess Yunyun was not killed, but An Yang was somewhat relieved: the Dog Emperor was not so vicious that he had to force her to death.

It's a pity that after the death of Princess Yunyun, Sima Yi's life was even more difficult.

According to Tan Zhang, the young Sima Yi was later entrusted to Concubine Shu by Concubine Yun, and Concubine Shu did her best to save his life, but unfortunately she continued to encounter danger.

The emperor also became more and more affectionate with Concubine Shu because Sima Yi was raised in the palace of Concubine Shu. As for the later death of Concubine Shu, it was because of something committed by a foreign family, which caused the emperor to be indifferent to Concubine Shu.

When it was rumored that Concubine Shu died violently, Sima Yan was not in the palace, but went to the town where Concubine Yun was brought to Beijing to recall the past.

When she returned, Concubine Shu had already been buried, and Sima Jing was also in danger several times. The emperor has been away from Beijing for too long, and he has a lot of backlog of government affairs, and he is disgusted with this kind of harem secret fighting. So he sent Sima Jing directly to the northwest and entrusted it to General An.

After listening to General Tan's deeds over the years, Anyang was engrossed in listening to General Tan's deeds over the years, and it was really difficult to judge what the emperor had in mind.

Maybe everyone has an obsession in their hearts, and they don't want to turn back even if they know it's wrong.

For example, she and Sima Jing, obviously their relationship has changed, but they are still messing around.

Tan Zhang hesitated, but he finally asked the doubts in his heart: "Doesn't Princess Jing plan to return to Beijing with Xiaguan?" ”

Also called "Princess Jing"! Anyang had the heart to remind, but after looking at Tan Zhang a few times, he couldn't help it: It's just a title, so don't be in a hurry to clear up the relationship.

"I just found my lost brother yesterday, and I heard that the war in the northwest is tight, and I plan to take my brother to reunite with my father." An Yang didn't think much about it, so he replied casually.

I don't want General Tan to immediately frown: "Princess Jing, do you know why General An has not returned all these years?" ”

An Yang was shocked by his sudden question: "Please General Tan make it clear!"

Tan Zhang looked left and right, and saw that there were no bystanders, so he lowered his voice and said, "I don't think you don't know about today's character." Is he willing to trust a man who is a foreign servant? Not to mention that General An Da has a heavy army in his hands and guards the northwest gate of the imperial court, even if I have a small person, I have to be repeatedly tempted. ”

He glanced around at a few people: "Today's words are today." I hope you don't let me down!"

He was also so frank with each other because of the kindness of Sima Changqing, the seventeenth prince of the year.

How could the three people in the room not know, and quickly swore that they would never spread the word, Tan Zhangcai continued: "The emperor had a secret conversation with General An for several hours, and General An must have made some compromise. ”

An Yang and Lan Jiaojiao glanced at each other, and finally understood the general meaning.

No wonder An Zhenyuan knew that An Yang was suffering here and refused to come to pick her up, it must be the emperor who didn't allow it.

So it seems that Sima Jing obviously doesn't love her for a long time, and this "fool" still wants to take her into the palace, but also to make the emperor feel at ease? This is actually a political marriage!

An Yang suddenly wanted to cry: What kind of emperor is this! The soldiers shed their blood for his country, but he was suspicious of holding his family hostage.

An Yang suddenly felt that such an emperor was not guaranteed! Her eyes were red and her lips were pursed.

"The emperor is dying! In recent years, the body has obviously been inferior to one person day by day. Tan Zhang's voice was a little depressed: "He often stood in front of the concubine's dormitory for a long time, and he was afraid that time was running out." Tan Zhang saw through An Yang's mind again, and An Yang suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Secretly said in his heart: No wonder General Tan can retreat with his whole body, people often say ~ Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger! If you don't have this ability, you really can't get too close to the emperor.

An Yang was suddenly a little glad that his father was just a foreign general, and if he stayed in the capital, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep his family.

Tan Zhang is right, Anyang has also found that the emperor's time is running out. I just don't know how many more people will be harmed in these last few years.

An Yang nodded slightly, which was regarded as an answer to Tan Zhang's concerns.

"So Princess Jing still tries not to leave the capital for too long before the new monarch ascends the throne. Your position as Princess Jing can still make General An worry about the future. Tan Zhang continued.

Hearing this, Anyang wanted to cry even more, Dongfang Ran was still in the yard! If you can't take off the title of Princess Jing, the two of them will always be unjustifiable.

But now it seems that Sima Jing does not agree to reconcile with her, and it seems that it is still for her. She was in a dilemma.

Maybe Sima Jing knew his father too well, and he was too obsessed with the kindness of General An. Of course, maybe it's his own obsession. But whatever the reason, she can't get rid of the title now.

Unable to listen to it anymore, An Yang wiped his hazy eyes and got up: "General Tan, forgive me!"

She lifted her legs and walked out of the oppressive room. The yard was hotly beaten. The atmosphere changed abruptly, which made Anyang feel a lot better.

Looking at the black and pink entangled in the courtyard, An Yang shook his head helplessly.

It's obviously a girl, but she likes to wear a black suit, and she is stunned to dress up a little masculine. And a big knife in his hand danced vigorously, and he really didn't have the gentleness of his daughter's family.

Anyang came to Dongfang Ran's side, and Dongfang Ran saw her coming and took the person into his arms: "This girl is more wild than Tuoba Xiang, it's a little interesting!"

Dongfang Ran pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at it with great interest. At this time, Sima Jun was only entangled with a ribbon, and he was already tired and sweating.

It's not that he can't beat her, it's that this girl is ruthless and ruthless. And he still has to take care of her safety, and he can't do his best at all.

Seeing An Yang coming out, he hurriedly jumped out of the three feet: "Stinky girl, I will let you move, but you want the master's life." Can you grow your brains! ”

Sima Jun crossed his neck and glared at her, in fact, Miss Tan also knew that the other party let her. But I haven't done anything with him for a long time, but I still can't beat him, and I have a ball of anger in my heart, so I just on him.

Seeing that he had fled so far, Alice Tam also stopped, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and did not reply to him.

Tan Ping'an, who was standing next to him, came over and patted Sima Jun on the shoulder: "I haven't seen you for a few years, the prince has a lot of kung fu!" ”

He didn't know that Sima Jun had been crowned king, and it seemed that Tan Zhang usually didn't like to talk to him about state affairs.

Sima Jun rolled his eyes, and wanted to say that the master was clumsy before, but he still held back when he moved.

The onlookers were still a little unsatisfied, but unfortunately they didn't have a lively look, so they had to put away their eager thoughts and go to the room.

Sima Jun went to take a shower noisily. He couldn't stand a stinky sweat. Miss Tan was also carried by her sister-in-law to bathe and change clothes.

When they came in, Tan Zhang was chatting with the two Hades. There was no joy on the faces of the three of them. Dongfang Ran glanced at the atmosphere in the room, knowing that there would be nothing to be happy about when it came to the past.

In the past April, the midday sun is really a bit scorching. Dongfang Ran took out the folding fan on his waist and fanned it.

"When we came in just now, lunch was already set up next door. Why don't you move? Dongfang Ran looked like his own family, and he no longer regarded Yan Chengcheng and them as outsiders.

Tan Zhang's eyes lit up a little when he looked at the beautiful man in front of him: "I have heard that the jade-faced fox looks outstanding, but I didn't expect it to be so extraordinary." ”

Dongfang Ran smiled faintly and didn't care: "General Tan praises falsely!"

Everyone got up and came to the dining room to take their seats, and Sima Jun was late. I don't know whose position it is, but I actually arranged Sima Jun next to Alice Tam.

As soon as the two of them met, they were like fighting roosters, and their eyes widened. Anyang had to sandwich the honest Tuoba Lei between the two of them.

Because of these two great gods seated in this meal, it can be imagined that the meal can be described as thrilling.

Fortunately, everyone was fed and didn't really lift the table. It seems that General Tan is also used to this Miss Tan, and he can't control her at all.

Anyang didn't know the emperor's purpose for recruiting her back to Beijing, and if she knew, she would definitely sweat for her uncle.

Although he knew that he shouldn't be away from Beijing for too long, Anyang still couldn't help but go north with them.

I don't know what kind of stumbling Miss Tan and Sima Jun will have along the way.

However, Anyang found that Dongfang Ran had become more and more wrong recently. I never visit the boudoir at night, and I always go back to the room early to close the doors and windows.

Anyang suddenly realized that the problem seemed to be somewhat serious. Recently, things have been one after another, and I almost forgot about the Gu poison burned in the east.

After dinner that day, An Yang came to Lan Jiaojiao's room: "Grandma, can you teach me to refine the pill that suppresses the Heart-Eating Gu now?" ”

She tentatively looked at Lan Jiaojiao, whose eyes were full of doting, and she didn't dare to guarantee that she would agree.

Lan Jiaojiao really listened to her words and sank her face: "That medicine is quite complicated to prepare, and we can't refine it now." Many of these highly toxic drugs are poisoned by the person who refines the medicine himself. ”

Lan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, looked at An Yang's eager eyes, and still stuffed a book scroll into An Yang's hand: "But I can teach you the method, it's okay for you to prepare some necessary medicinal materials first." ”

Anyang was overjoyed at first sight, as long as she knew the method, it was not up to her to refine it or not.