Chapter 403: Like a Man Drinking Water
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Zhang Zonghe's family was waiting to be questioned, and Murong Zhao specially explained that the life and death of the sisters of the Yang family were all handed over to Yang Qiqi to decide. Therefore, An Liang specially came to the Ganlu Hall and asked Yang Qiqi what he meant.
Yang Qiqi was personally taking care of the third prince Murong Jing, and when she heard An Liang's inquiry, she held Murong Jing's posture and sat there quietly. It wasn't until Murong Jing sighed unhappily that Yang Qiqi came back to his senses. Murong Jing was falling asleep with his eyes closed, but he had already developed the habit of being swayed by others to sleep peacefully. Yang Qiqi lowered his head, smiled gently, and nodded his finger on Murong Jing's cheek, before he said to An Liang: "After the night palm lamp, you let Yang Yuyan come to the Manna Palace......
As soon as she finished speaking, before she could finish speaking, there was a loud shout outside.
"Get in, let me in! The crown princess, the queen. I am your cousin, and we are all descendants of the Wen family! ”
Yang Qiqi heard Wen Yaojia's voice sounding from outside the hall, and immediately got up and handed Murong Jing to the nurse who was guarding the side.
An Liang smiled and said, "Niangniang, let me send her!" His Majesty specially instructed that you should not be too careful in the middle of the month. In fact, according to the minion, that Zhang Yang really shouldn't be seen. ”
Yang Qiqi stood up, smiled softly at An Liang, and said in a manly voice: "It's irrelevant, Your Majesty can't leave you, you better go back to the palace quickly." ”
An Liang replied without saying anything more.
Yang Qiqi walked in front and walked out of the main hall. Standing on the steps of the white marble of the Ganlu Palace, Yang Qiqi suddenly remembered that this was once Wen Yaojia's bedroom. Wen Yaojia died in this hall, and she and Murong Zhao were stabbed to death in the open space in front of this step.
Wen Yaojia was still wearing the palace clothes she wore on the Mid-Autumn Festival, her hair was in a messy bun, and there were some dirty tears on her cheeks. It can be seen that she has not had a good time in the past few days under house arrest. Because of the haste to escape, she stood barefoot, and her original white socks were covered with dust and dust.
As soon as Wen Yaojia saw Yang Qiqi, she immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "Qiqi, I don't dare to go against you." Your Majesty has handed me over to you for punishment, and now my life is in your hands. I beg you, spare me! Spare me! In my life, I don't dare to go against you. She burst into tears, and her plea for mercy was extraordinarily sincere.
But Yang Qiqi saw the unwillingness and humiliation in Wen Yaojia's eyes. She has been with her for so long, she knows Wen Yaojia's personality too well. What she wants to do, she must use all means to achieve her goal. If she can't, her first thought is how to protect herself. Just like in her previous life, in front of Concubine Li and the queen, when she was at a disadvantage, she was also sincerely afraid and compromised. And after that? She will come back with tenfold, a hundredfold revenge. No matter what, Wen Yaojia still has a titular prince in her hands.
Thinking of this, the only trace of unbearable in Yang Qiqi's heart was gone.
"Cousin, if you want to live, I can let you live. But what you owe to the emperor, how can you repay it? Yang Qiqi stared at Wen Yaojia indifferently, her jet-black pupils were so cold that people didn't dare to look at them directly.
Wen Yaojia said: "The first emperor has gone, and if I owe him, I will only be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will have a grass ring." ”
Yang Qiqi smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Wen Yaojia's face and opened his mouth gently, "You want to survive?" ”
Wen Yaojia obviously felt a hint of conspiracy from Yang Qiqi's questioning, but now she is a fish and meat, and Yang Qiqi is a sword. She couldn't resist at all, so she could only save her life first, and then try to do it later. She immediately nodded her head again and again, "Yes, I want to survive." ”
"Are you willing to do anything for this?"
"Yes, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do!"
Yang Qiqi smiled coldly, "If you want to live, then die first!" ”
Wen Yaojia didn't understand what Yang Qiqi meant, stared at Yang Qiqi in a daze, and repeated: "If you want to live, you have to die first?" ”
Yang Qiqi said: "The first emperor died, and the virtuous concubine Niangniang was sad and lonely, and committed suicide to follow in the footsteps of the first emperor. The twenty-first prince, due to his frailty, contracted smallpox and died. ”
Wen Yaojia's body trembled violently, and she couldn't say a word. Whether it was to let her live or let her die, Yang Qiqi directly extinguished Wen Yaojia's hope for the future.
Yang Qiqi smiled lightly, leaned over to Wen Yaojia, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, let alone let you go to the martyrdom of the first emperor." You can enter the palace, you have to be favored by the emperor first, but it is because you are a little similar to Jingxian and Guifei. But when you did these things later, the first emperor already hated you in his heart. How could they be willing to bury you in the mausoleum of the concubine? Since you are reluctant to die, you and I are both descendants of the Wen family. I can't bear to kill you. Cousin Wen, I still have people send you to Qingcheng Mountain, and in the future, if you are willing to repent, it may be better. But if you have any thoughts in your heart that you shouldn't have, it will be torment every day. And your child, I don't care who his biological father is, I will send it to the Wen family. It's much better to have a little aunt to raise than to follow a crazy mother like you! ”
Wen Yaojia listened to Yang Qiqi's words, and the anger that was suppressed in her heart was suppressed and she couldn't hold back any longer. She was about to stand up immediately and pounce on Yang Qiqi.
"It's all you, it's all you who hurt me! I should have gotten rid of you back then, completely out of you. I should have personally watched Ning Cairen kill you, not give you a chance to escape from Taiji Palace. I shouldn't just be delaying time......" Wen Yaojia kept cursing Yang Qiqi for being vicious, resenting Yang Qiqi for snatching everything from him.
Yang Qiqi's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood. She knows everything, she knows that she is Xiao Qi. In the ninth year of Shangyuan, when she blocked Ning Cairen and asked her to move the rescue soldiers, she already had the selfishness to get rid of her. So he deliberately delayed the time, hoping to kill him by the hands of Ning Cairen. However, that is all in the past. Yang Qiqi felt that there was really no point in complaining about her anymore.
She raised her hand slightly, and asked people to drag Wen Yaojia down as instructed. Looking at the background of Wen Yaojia's struggle, Yang Qiqi's heart suddenly lightened.
Without Murong and without the help of others, Wen Yaojia is just a bird trapped in Longzhong in Qingcheng Mountain. The two don't have to see each other again in this life, leaving her alive is also the love they owed her in their previous life. Not for anything else, but for the peace of mind of his conscience, and to be able to live with Murong Zhao with peace of mind.
When it was time to hold the lamp, Yang Yuyan was taken to the Manna Hall on time.
She had just disposed of Wen Yaojia during the day, and she almost forgot that there was still a Yang Yuyan waiting for her at night. When An Liang took someone to report to her, Yang Qiqi suddenly remembered.
"Niangniang, but it's too late, otherwise the slave will bring her over another day?"
Yang Qiqi shook her head, she put on a thin brocade cloak and stepped out of the Manna Palace. Seeing Wen Yaojia coming out, the palace maid who was holding Yang Yuyan immediately pushed Yang Yuyan. Yang Yuyan was suddenly pushed to the ground, but when she knelt down, she did not salute Yang Qiqi, but her back was straight, and the hatred in her eyes was like a scorching flame.
Such a scene overlapped with the memories of the previous life, and the cold wind of late autumn blew astringently, with a hint of coldness. She couldn't remember a little, it seemed that at that time, at that moment, it was also like this.
Yang Yuyan stared at Yang Qiqi resentfully, and said, "Yang Qiqi, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and feng shui takes turns." You will be punished for doing me this wrong. ”
Yang Qiqi smiled slightly, and said very casually: "I don't know if I will be retributed." But you have already received your retribution. "Yang Qiqi's lifelong quest in this life is almost always to avenge himself in his previous life. In countless nightmares, she was looking forward to this moment with all her heart.
But when it really came to this moment, she couldn't say what she thought was thousands of words. Or, the moment she clearly understood that she and Yang Yuyan had been reversed in this life, Yang Qiqi was relieved. The nightmarish memories that haunted her were like smoke floating in the air, and after a cold gust of wind, they blew away.
"It's all you, you came back to the Yuguo Mansion to take revenge on us! You ......"
Yang Qiqi sneered and said quietly: "Wrong word, you may not understand it in this life." It's like, your mother wanted the position of Duchess of Yuguo back then, and tried her best to harm my mother. In your mother's eyes, my mother deserves to die, but it's not her Li Junping's fault. And you? I married to the Marquis of Yongping, and you and Li Junping still refused to let me go, and hollowed out their hearts to harm me, which is also what I deserve to die! So, I don't want to talk to you about anything. No matter how much you say, you won't have the slightest apology at all, so let God accept your mistakes. Yang Yuyan, you go to hell with Zhang Zonghei, and see what the king of Yama will do with you! ”
"Slut! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go. Even if I am a ghost, I will disturb you for the rest of your life. You, Murong Zhao, and your children will not be rewarded! I curse you, no, get, good, end! Yang Yuyan yelled hoarsely, if she hadn't been pressed, she would have almost immediately stood up and pounced on Yang Qiqi.
Yang Qiqi smiled lightly and said to An Liang: "An Liang, I want to spare Yang Yuyan's life, and I also spare Zhang Zonghei's life." Locked the husband and wife in the Kowloon Tower. The corners of Yang Qiqi's mouth were smiling, and he looked at Yang Yuyan and said in a manly voice: "My third sister cares so much about how I want to live my life, so let her always look at Taiji Palace and face the Ganlu Hall forever." Let her see if I will not be rewarded and die well in my life because of a word! ”
When Yang Yuyan heard Yang Qiqi's words, she was so excited that she couldn't say any more cursing words, and the words turned into a scream of astonishment, resounding through the hysterical cries of the entire Ganlu Temple.
Yang Qiqi tilted his head, covered his ear with one hand, and said with disgust: "I feel very uncomfortable listening to this voice, An Liang, plug her mouth." ”
After getting Yang Qiqi's order, An Liang immediately stepped forward in person, gave Yang Yuyan a big mouth, took the handkerchief handed by the palace people, and stuffed it tightly into Yang Yuyan's mouth.
Yang Qiqi smiled and shook his head gently, "What I'm saying is that she won't be able to call it out in her life, lest she say those unpleasant things day and night." ”
When Yang Yuyan heard this, she was so frightened that she stopped for a moment, seemingly in disbelief. An Liang responded respectfully, and immediately ordered people to drag Yang Yuyan down. Yang Yuyan was so frightened that she cried, but she still scolded unrepentantly.
Others dragged Yang Yuyan down the steps, and when Yang Qiqi looked up, he saw Murong Zhao standing at the bottom of the steps with a smile.
He wore the robe of a blue-gold five-clawed golden dragon, and wore a golden crown of double dragons grabbing pearls on his head. The moonlight reflected his handsome face, with a faint brilliance, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to take their eyes off.
Yang Qiqi looked at Murong Zhao fixedly, remembering that he was in the Ganlu Hall in his previous life. She was indiscriminately dressed in Wen Yaojia's clothes, and he stood on the other side wearing gold armor and holding a sword. And at this moment, in the decades to come, she is going to grow old with Murong Zhao here. Yang Qiqi's heart was filled with a trace of sweetness, a trace of warmth, and a shallow but extraordinarily bright smile.
Murong Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and complained: "It's still in the middle of the month, why are you standing here against the wind?" If you want to deal with Yang Yuyan, you are not in a hurry. ”
"Am I too ruthless?"
"What do you call ruthlessness? If you are ruthless, you should cut off her hands and feet and make her a human, then you can be considered really ruthless! ”
"But I made her dumb."
"Leaving him alive has already been merciful. If I were to say, a person like her would have only one pair of eyes. ”
“……”
"The day of the post-seal ceremony has been set, and we will wait for the second day after you come out of the moon."
"Okay."
"I want to keep Mr. Pei and ask him to be a teacher for Cao'er."
"Okay."
"I want to keep filial piety for my grandmother and father for a year."
"Okay."
Murong Zhao turned his head sideways and looked at Yang Qiqi with a smile. That kind of relaxed smile is unprecedented for Yang Qiqi. He was also very happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Anything is good? ”
Yang Qiqi said: "It's all good! ”
Murong Zhao raised his hand, nodded on the tip of Yang Qiqi's nose, and said, "Have you listened to me carefully?" What do you want to think again? ”
Yang Qiqi held Murong Zhao's hand and rested his head lightly on Murong Zhao's shoulder. Beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and her eyes are full of real joy, "I think I can probably sleep well and have a good dream tonight." ”
Have a good dream, and there will be no more terrible scenes from the previous life; There is no longer a lingering hatred that can't be shouted; There is no longer a blood red that you can't shake off when you close your eyes.
She remembered Murong Zhao's last words: "What about giving up the country." "Probably, their fate probably started with this sentence, right?
"Eleven, I probably used up the blessings of my previous life to marry you in this life."
Murong Zhao listened to her seriously, and he was also very emotional, lightly imprinted a kiss on Yang Qiqi's forehead, and said gently: "Xiao Qi, I probably used up the blessings of my previous life to marry you in this life." ”
The moonlight shines on the two figures who depend on each other, and the two hearts depend on each other, and there are no more words to describe the happiness and happiness at this moment.
Appearance.