Chapter 136: Farewell at the door
Princess Ankang's expression when she said this was very calm, and very firm, and there was a calmness and senselessness in it.
After she finished speaking, she didn't think about what kind of response Sima Zhao would give her, so she nodded slightly, which was regarded as expressing her gratitude for being taken care of by Sima Zhao for so many years, and also showing her respect for her brother as a younger sister by the way.
During the period of time she spent with her aunt in the head of the court, she did learn a lot and understood a lot, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, but in fact, some things engraved in her bones, she still did not change.
For example, she still has a stubborn temper, and once she has made up her mind about something, she will unswervingly complete it no matter what; Another example is her unconcealed temperament, knowing something, she will never be able to hold it in her heart all the time and say nothing.
Outside the main hall, Princess Ankang and Sima Zhao staggered by, one walked into the palace full of courtiers' golden but solemn palace, while the other was escorted by the guards, getting farther and farther away from the front of the palace and Weiyang Palace.
Suddenly, Sima Zhao stopped, and looked back at Princess Ankang, who had entered the front gate of the palace, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and flashed full of self-deprecation.
He didn't say anything, and under the secret urging of the guards, he walked out of this place where he grew up step by step.
Even if he was raised by his mother's side from below, in the end, everyone chose justice instead of him, the representative of inconsequential family affection.
However, justice is sometimes ridiculous.
He just did something that people wanted to do but no one dared to do for the sake of face, why did he become a great traitor and evil person that everyone shouted and shouted to kill?
Besides, who can guarantee that he has not done anything at all among those who remain in front of the temple by the means of eradicating dissidents?
The corners of Sima Zhao's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction. But he also knew that once he left the palace, it would be absolutely impossible for him to come back.
Sima Jingling, that woman, since she has taken off this throne, it is absolutely impossible to leave a chance for herself to make a comeback.
Sima Zhao thought about it all the way, but for the first time, he felt that this palace road was so short.
It seemed that it was just a few steps, and in an instant, he left Yongle Palace and came to the gate of Xi'an.
There was a carriage parked at the gate of this city, and the people in the carriage were very familiar to Sima Zhao, but he hadn't seen them for a long time.
That was his mother, Wang Yuxi.
At that time, he still hated his mother for not seeing the situation clearly, and always wanted to fight with Sima Jingling, but now, he couldn't help but face Sima Jingling, and then ended up in the current situation.
It's really going around and around, how do you know today!
Wang Yuxi's spirit is actually not very good.
On the one hand, it is indeed because she provoked Sima Jingling several times, took over the decline well, and left the root of the disease for herself, on the other hand, it is actually Sima Zhao's own handwriting.
After Sima Zhao reached an agreement with Sima Jingling, he was afraid that his mother was secretly doing something, so he found a doctor and wrote a prescription to his mother Wang Yuxi.
Although this recipe will not cause death, it is still easy to make a person delirious and unable to do anything else.
Sima Zhao's fists clenched unconsciously.
He walked up to Wang Yuxi, looked at Wang Yuxi, who seemed to be asleep because he had waited too long, and finally didn't say anything, ready to bypass her and get into the carriage.
But Wang Yuxi suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a sense.
When she saw Sima Zhao, her eyes lit up obviously, and her joy was overflowing.
"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, you're here."
Wang Yuxi seemed to be a pure joy, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his expression, or that there was anything wrong with his whole state.
Although she didn't know why her memory was not good, and she no longer knew many people and many things, she always recognized Sima Zhao.
She knew that Sima Zhao was a very important person to her, although she didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was, but when she saw Sima Zhao, her heart would surge with infinite joy and love.
Sima Zhao's figure in the carriage paused, and a low "um" was counted as a reply, but he didn't say anything else, and sat in the carriage.
And Wang Yuxi was not unhappy when she saw that Sima Zhao ignored her, and still sat down with Sima Zhao very happily. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and she looked a little silly, not at all like the queen who had been scheming and had a deep relationship with the harem and Princess An Ning.
She hummed an unknown tune in her mouth, which sounded cheerful. She didn't know what her future holds, but she was happy to get out of here.
Besides, when she left, she still had "Zhaozhao" by her side, and she was even more satisfied in her heart.
When the guards saw that the two of them were all in the carriage, they did not leave immediately, but dutifully wanted to go out of the imperial city with Sima Zhao and them, and send them to the place arranged by Sima Jingling.
As soon as they raised their hands to signal the coachman to drive the carriage up, they saw a man coming from the palace road, riding a tall horse, very majestic, and there was no one in the palace who forced him to dismount.
When the guards saw the comer, they motioned for the carriage to stop, and they dismounted and saluted.
Sima Zhao felt the change outside, so he lifted the curtain and glanced outside, and at this glance, he saw the Taiwei coming from afar.
The lieutenant waved his hand very casually so that the guards did not have to be polite, and then dismounted and came to the carriage of Sima Zhao and Wang Yuxi, and said to Sima Zhao:
"A day as a monarch is also a gentleman's grace, and the minister will give His Majesty a ride here."
Sima Zhao snorted coldly, lifted his eyes, glanced at Taiwei lightly, and said, "When did Lord Taiwei become so kind, besides, the court meeting should not be over yet, right?" Lord Taiwei left the big point at this time and came to send me this Jingling sister's subordinate defeated, aren't you afraid that she will be angry? ”
Taiwei smiled slightly, did not answer Sima Zhao's deliberate provocation head-on, but took out a letter from his wide sleeve, handed it to Sima Zhao's hand, and said to him:
"If you go goodbye, your son will only be your child. However, there are some ministers in this regard, and I hope that one day in the future, the son can use it.
Childe doesn't have to refuse, after all, at this time, it's not time to give up completely, right? ”
Sima Zhao originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing Taiwei's words, he paused, but finally accepted the letter.
When the captain saw this, he laughed again,
"Childe has a smooth journey, pay attention to safety, and the minister will retire."