Chapter 184: The Old Story of Qinyuan
"Heng Yuanjun is saying, are you and Lan Zhijun?" Bai Ling said in a somewhat uncertain tone.
Heng Yuanjun was silentβBai Ling was still as sharp as ever.
This is also the reason why he wanted her to enter Qinyuan in the first place......
ββ¦β¦ I have a question, Lan Zhijun asked me to ask you. β
"Huh?" Heng Yuanjun's voice rose slightly, "What does he want you to ask me?" β
Bai Ling paused slightly, and then said softly, "He told me about the winter of Jianxi's seventeenth year, but he didn't tell me what happened that winter. β
Heng Yuanjun's eyebrows moved slightly, "So ......?" β
Bai Ling nodded, "He said, I can keep this question for you, at least Heng Yuanjun understood it when he was thirty-five years old in Jianxi." β
"Why do you want to know?"
"Because he also mentioned it at the time," Bai Ling said in a low voice, "the Queen Mother was also imprisoned by the emperor in Cining Palace in that year...... Are these two things implicated? β
The corners of Heng Yuanjun's mouth lifted slightly.
At this moment, outside the door of the two, the attendants recorded the conversation between the two with serious faces.
Two of them were pressed against the door, lest the remaining man make a noise as he leaned against the door and listened to the corner.
What is happening in the house at the moment is what Sun Beiji expects to happen the most.
"I remember when I first met you, you said that your name was Heng Yuanjun, and you didn't have a name." Bai Ling said softly, "But you have, although it is not recorded in the register, but your name is Chen Shubai, this is the first prince...... The name your father gave you.
"Who are Lan Zhijun?" Bai Ling frowned slightly, "You are brothers?" β
Heng Yuanjun shook his head.
"Actually, it doesn't hurt to talk to you." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "But if you listen to this kind of story, you may never see the sun again." Even so, do you want to listen to it? β
Bai Ling laughed, "My life is no longer in my own hands, knowing the cause and effect of all this, I will die in the future." β
"I used the name Chen Shubai...... Seventeen years. Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "But it's not mine, it's not mine after all." β
Bai Ling looked at him quietly.
"Did I tell you who taught me chess?" Heng Yuanjun suddenly asked.
"Yes," replied Bai Ling, "one is your master, and the other is the former prince who died in Qinyuan. β
Heng Yuanjun closed his eyes and fell into memory.
"yes, they're people I respect a lot."
After a moment of silence, Heng Yuanjun said, "The story is very simple, it's all human nature, the father wants to keep the newborn child, but he is powerless to change the oppression around him...... So after planning for a few months, I finally came up with a solution.
"Send his own child out, and bring another back from outside the palace, and raise it as if it were his own...... So as to deceive the eyes above. Qiankun Audiobook.com
"In this way, even if everything is inescapable in the future," Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "it is also Li Dai Taozhuang." β
Bai Ling sat there, not fully understanding at first, but when he heard this, he understood the answer to the story.
"The original plan was to send it to the north." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "Send it to Jingzhou, which is the farthest away from Pingjing, even if the matter is revealed in the future, there will be a snowfield north of Jingzhou, and the place where that child can hide will be thousands of miles......
"But there are still some things going wrong, they don't know that the plan they made was revealed at the beginning.
"Emperor Jianxi has been on the throne for almost twenty years at that time, and his means are more clever than all of them." Heng Yuanjun always had a light smile on his face, "He knew that the people in Qinyuan wanted to take an opportunity to send the child out, so he simply gave this opportunity, and on the night of the seventeenth year of Jianxi, he left a free entrance and exit to the imperial city, and let them send the child out."
"In fact, this matter, in the eyes of the old emperor, was no different from the beginning. From the time Qin Yuan was turned into a cage, the fate of the child was doomed - send it out or stay inside, the ending was the same, it was just that the way of death was different. Heng Yuanjun said softly.
Suddenly, Lan Zhijun's previous words rushed into Bai Ling's mind.
- "You think you can keep them, but in reality you can only choose a way to die for them." β
"Maybe for the emperor at that time, it was better to send it out." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "But he didn't expect to see the determination of the old department of Ange to guard the young master, nor did he think of the incompetence of his eagle claws. β
"That kid...... Escaped? β
"I escaped, but I didn't escape." Heng Yuanjun looked at Bai Ling, "He just escaped from the palace, and he had no chance to escape from Pingjing City at all."
"That winter, there was an epidemic in the capital, and the children who were declared sick were all born in the fall." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "How many people have you killed, I don't know if he has written down this number himself?"
Later, they finally found a baby who was still wrapped in a Qinyuan embroidered handkerchief. Kill this one, and the epidemic in the capital will be extinguished. β
The ten fingers in Bai Ling's sleeve clenched.
ββ¦β¦ That kid went to Baihuaya later? β
Heng Yuanjun nodded, "That child is hidden in Baihuaya, Baihuaya can hide filth and dirt, and naturally it can hide a harmless child from humans and animals."
"In the Pavilion, there is a very small team from now on, responsible for taking care of this escaped bloodline. At that time, Emperor Jianxi still had a child about the whereabouts of the child, so outside of Pingjing, all places were searching for chariots and horses with babies of unknown origin.
"The most dangerous place, sometimes the safest place." Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "How could the emperor have thought that the child he wanted to kill was lying in his own treasury? β
With a little smile on Heng Yuanjun's face, he coughed lightly a few times and continued.
"This is the kid out there." Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and waited until this cough passed, and then said, "Let's talk about this in the palace again." β
"From the autumn of Jianxi's seventeenth year to the summer of Jianxi's thirty-fifth year, he has lived well in the past seventeen years."
"Didn't notice anything unusual......?" Bai Ling asked softly.
"Nope." Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "Imprisoned this matter...... Sometimes comparisons are needed, and people always have to see the outside world before they know that they are imprisoned.
"I was told that I could only stay in one place when I was born, and I won't be sad after a long time, and I will get used to it.
"The only thing that worries him," Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "is that every day there is a bowl of medicine in the meal sent by the imperial dining room, and the palace people will stand aside and watch his father drink this bowl of medicine."
"Thirty-five years after Jianxi," Heng Yuanjun said with a smile, "this bowl of medicine is his turn to start drinking." β
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