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The sound in Yang Lan's throat was as loud as a kitchen blower, and no one could understand what she was saying except herself.

Jian Feiyang frowned, took a step back, and protected He Ningxin.

Jian Feiyi stepped forward slowly, looked at the old woman at the foot of the wall through the fence, stood up with an inexplicable expression, and said to Yang Lan, who was calling Hehe: "Mother, don't call." ”

It was Lu Ying's voice, just a little hoarse.

Jian Feiyi raised her head, took off her hood, and looked at the old woman who stood up from the foot of the wall, and couldn't say "mother".

Lu Ying was shocked, quickly rushed to the edge of the fence, looked at Jian Feiyi's appearance, recognized it for a long time, and then said excitedly: "Is it Feiyi?" Did Feiyi come to see her mother? ”

Tears welled up in Jian Feiyi's eyes, and she took a few steps forward, but was stopped by the female fan next to her, and said politely: "Madam, you can't go any further." "Don't let Jian Feiyi get close to the fence.

Jian Feiyi had no choice but to stop a step away from the fence, choked up and asked, "······ You okay? ”

Lu Ying was a little disappointed: "You don't want to call me again, 'Mother, are you?'" - I'm your mother, I'm really your mother! ”

Jian Feiyi took out a handkerchief, printed the tears in the corners of her eyes, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "I know everything." ”

Lu Ying was anxious: "Don't listen to their nonsense!" They all lied to you! - You and your second brother are both born to me! Wait for Grandpa Guo to come back, and we'll see you later! "My mind seems to be a little delirious.

The look on Jian Yi's face gradually changed, and she said to Lu Ying: "Grandpa Lao Guo has been dead for a long time, don't you remember?" ”

Lu Ying tilted her head, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes looked at the open space beside her in a daze, and muttered, "Are you dead?" Not dead, right? …… Or is it dead? - Or is it not dead ......? ”

Yang Lan on the side came back to her senses now, stared at Jian Feiyang and He Ningxin who were standing behind Jian Feiyi with dead eyes, turned around and pulled Lu Ying to the foot of the previous wall and sat down, gestured at Lu Ying a few times, and continued to make a sound in her throat, telling Lu Ying that they were not the people they were waiting for.

Lu Ying glanced at Yang Lan and said angrily: "Your man won't be saving you, you are dead in this heart!" - My man is different, he stands up to the sky and the earth, and he will definitely come to save me! ”

Yang Lan seemed to be angered by Lu Ying's words, and slapped Lu Ying with a raised hand.

Not to be outdone, Lu Ying slapped Yang Lan with her hand, and said angrily: "You can beat me again!" ”

Yang Lan was old and weak, and was suddenly fanned to the ground by Lu Ying. She didn't look at her own daughter Lu Ying, but she lay on the ground and looked up at Jian Feiyang, her eyes full of vicious hatred and no

Jian Feiyang has never taken this kind of person in his eyes, and when he saw this, he just snorted lightly and blocked He Ningxin with his body.

He Ningxin sighed lightly, wrapped a silk handkerchief around her face, and walked out from behind Jian Feiyang.

"Yang Lan, it's time for you to subdue the law. Don't think your backer will come to your rescue.

To tell you the truth, he died more than ten years ago. On this day, everyone knew that the old Ningyuan Marquis Chu Bozan, on the Chinese New Year's Eve night of the second year of Hongxuan, returned from the palace banquet, died of a sudden illness, and died in the inner courtyard of the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion. He Ningxin said word by word.

Yang Lan got up from the ground and shook her head violently, expressing that she didn't believe He Ningxin's words.

Jian Feiyang also stepped forward from behind, stood beside He Ningxin, and said to Yang Lan disdainfully: "What she said is true. Do you think that if the Marquis of Old Ning Yuan is still alive, he will be able to let me climb up? - Have you forgotten how you planned to take down my Zhenguo Mansion? ”

After saying this, Jian Feiyang turned his head to look at Lu Ying again and said, "Lu Ying, dare to teach you to know, I, Jian Feiyang, not only have a son, but also am about to have a second child." Whether it is male or female, it is the continuation of my Jane family's bloodline. - Do you want to fish in troubled waters, but you can know that the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky? It can be known that people don't do bad things, and there are gods in the first three feet! Thinking of her mother-in-law, the real old lady Lu Yizhao suffered hard and was offended, and Jian Feiyang's tears couldn't stop flowing.

When Yang Lan said the words "Old Ning Yuanhou" from He Ningxin's mouth, she sat on the ground, looking at He Ningxin with trepidation, as if wondering, how could she know who she was waiting for?!

And Jian Feiyang's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting her head hard, beating her to the point of stardom.

"Don't believe it! I don't believe it! He's not going to die, he's not going to die! Yang Lan roared in her heart, roared in her throat, rushed to the fence, grabbed the fence with both hands, and shook it with all her strength.

"What are you doing! What to do! - You sit down for me! Be careful with the whip! The female fan who was guarding them shouted.

Lu Ying shrank in fright and hid aside.

Yang Lan glared at the female fan angrily and spat her.

The female fan was furious, and Zhong waved the whip with her hand and knocked Yang Lan to the ground.

Jian Feiyi was startled, quickly took a few steps back, and hid to the side.

He Ningxin looked coldly at Yang Lan who was rolling on the ground, and said, "There are hundreds of lives up and down in Lujiazhuang, watching you by your side." - People like you should be killed head-on. What else does it mean to be alive? You should be glad that Old Ning Yuanhou is dead, if he didn't die, the person who wants you to die the most now is him! ”

Yang Lan was so angry by He Ningxin's words that her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at He Ningxin with tears in her eyes, unable to say a word.

Jian Feiyang looked at Jian Feiyi and asked her, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

Jian Feiyi shook her head. - Lu Ying is delirious, what else can she say? She insisted on coming today, but it was just to fulfill one of her wishes.

"Then let's go back." Jian Feiyang reached out and grabbed He Ningxin's arm.

He Ningxin nodded, and finally said to Yang Lan, who was staring at her, "What do you look at?" Again, I said the same. If you don't believe it, when you die, you can ask Lao Ning Yuanhou in person to see if what I said is true. ”

Jian Feiyang thought of the blood feud between his mother and his mother's family, and couldn't help but say meanly: "After the death of Old Ning Yuanhou, he went to the eighteenth layer of hell, don't you know how many layers you want to go down?!" ”

After finishing speaking, Jian Feiyi was at the forefront, Jian Feiyang helped He Ningxin to walk behind, and they got out of the edict together.

King Anjun turned out from the small door next to him and said to the female fan who was guarding Yang Lan and Lu Ying: "Give them a bowl of send-off rice, and ask tomorrow." ”

Yang Lan fainted when she heard this, and even Lu Ying, who was a little crazy, seemed to wake up and fell to the ground and cried loudly: "I don't want to die...... I don't want to die······ I'm still young......"

King Anjun sneered, looked at the two women with his hands behind his back, and said, "You don't want to die, others should die?" - Are you still young, others are seventy or eighty? Since you have been ruthless, don't be afraid of retribution! ”

The female fan of the cavalry stood silently aside, waiting for King Anjun to turn around and leave, before she spat at Yang Lan and Lu Ying in the prison room, and went to order the two to prepare the last dinner.

At night, Yang Lan woke up, looking at the tray of rich and abnormal meals in front of her, she still couldn't believe that her life was over like this?!

How can it be?!

She has lived a lifetime longer than others, why can't she be like others, calling for wind and rain here, and living a good life?!

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. She is smart, beautiful and never admits defeat, why did she end up like this? Why didn't those uninformed backhouse women get such an end to her, but a soul like herself from another world got such an end?

Yang Lan thought about it all night in the cell, and it wasn't until the next day, together with Lu Ying, that she was pushed onto the high platform of the execution ground and watched the executioner's big knife raised high, that she really gave up and believed that she had lost. She has lived two lifetimes, but she still can't compare to these ancients she looks down on, what is wrong with her?

After Yang Lan and Lu Ying were beheaded, King Anjun once asked Jian Feiyang if he wanted to restrain these two people.

Jian Feiyang asked King Anjun with a straight face: "Am I the kind of person who does not distinguish between good and evil?" - Let me restrain them, unless they can bring my mother back to life. If they hadn't been so ruthless back then, no one would have exterminated them today. ”

King Anjun nodded. He didn't expect Jian Feiyang to collect the bodies of these two people, even if they actually had a little real blood relationship with Jian Feiyang.

The revenge of killing the mother is not shared.

According to the laws of the Great Qi Dynasty, if you avenge your father and mother, and you slash the enemy, you will not even be guilty, and it is a feat that everyone praises as good, and it can be compiled into the "Biography of Filial Piety" for future generations to recite.

Jian Feiyang didn't kill Yang Lan and Lu Ying personally, he was already merciful.

Although it is said that people die like lights go out, and no matter how much revenge is avenged, it seems that there is no need to hate the criminals who are in the law. However, for the relatives of the victims, the pain of losing their loved ones will never be alleviated by the criminal's prostitution, and the grief of losing their loved ones will never be soothed by the revenge.

Jian Feiyang took He Ningxin to worship in front of his father's spirit, and told them that the two culprits who plagued Lu Jiazhuang and Lu Yizhao back then had been punished, and they could rest in peace.

He Ningxin also took an incense, came over to worship three times, and silently inserted the incense in front of the spirit.

On the way back, Jian Feiyang asked He Ningxin, "How can you be sure that Old Ning Yuanhou is dead?" ”

He Ningxin glanced at Jian Feiyang strangely and said, "Everyone in this capital knows it, don't you believe it?" ”

Jian Feiyang said thoughtfully: "It's not that I don't believe it. I just think it's strange, how could he suddenly die after spending so much effort and setting up the game for so long? - Is it really that the heavens have eyes? He Ningxin glanced at him.

He Ningxin didn't speak, hung her head slightly, and walked beside Jian Feiyang.

"You think, on the Chinese New Year's Eve of the second year of Hongxuan, the Holy Lord had just ascended the throne. Not to mention that they couldn't control the soldiers in the northwest, southwest and southeast, even the civil officials in the capital were a little disobedient at that time. Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin's side face and asked her with a smile.

He Ningxin didn't turn her head, looked ahead, and said with a smile: "Yo, Grandpa Guo said this, but do you want to praise yourself?" The words turned to Jian Feiyang.

Jian Feiyang smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me?" ”

He Ningxin stopped, turned around and looked at Jian Feiyang's eyes, and said word by word: "In the third year of Hongxuan, without the southwest guarded by the Marquis of Ningyuan, the Qiang people made a rebellion, and once destroyed the withering and decaying, hit the Xingzhou Mansion, and threatened Gyeonggi. Jian Feiyang, the eldest son of Jian Shihong, the prince of Xianzhen, joined the army at the age of fifteen and was promoted from pawn to captain. In the battle against the Qiang people, he came to prominence, stabbed the leader of the Qiang tribe, and beheaded more than 30,000 enemies to solve the crisis in Gyeonggi. The people of the Qiang tribe were discouraged when they heard the name of Jian Feiyang, and called it 'Living Yama,'. ”

The saint was pleased to hear this, and named Jian Feiyang as the general of Zhongjie. also knew that Jian Feiyang was the eldest son of Jian Shihongyan, the prince of Zhenguo who died in the court to protect himself, and was overjoyed. He ordered the restoration of the title of the Duke of Zhenguo, abolished the chaotic decree of the Empress Dowager Pang, allowed the descendants of the Jian family to enter the imperial examination, and re-gave the Danshu iron coupons, which were hereditary. - Grandpa Guo, isn't this just a reminder of what a powerful husband the little woman married? He Ningxin covered her sleeves and smiled, as if she was very familiar with the situation at that time.

At that time, Emperor Hongxuan, who was sitting on the throne and was in danger, was able to stabilize the situation in the southwest with Jian Feiyang, a loyal and capable general, and re-placed the northwest military household under Jian Feiyang by virtue of the title of Fuzhen Guogongfu.

"At the same time, the armies of the southwest and northwest roads are assigned to your name, which shows how dangerous the situation of the saint was back then." He Ningxin sighed.

With Emperor Hongxuan's xìng style, if there was another choice, he would definitely not let Jian Feiyang command the two armies at the same time. If Jian Feiyang had the slightest disobedience, Emperor Hongxuan would be cocooned and self-bound, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

However, Emperor Hongxuan won the bet. Jian Feiyang, it is better to say that it is the loyalty of the Zhenguo Mansion, which can learn from the sun and the moon, so that Emperor Hongxuan won the most precious time, accumulated his strength, and step by step from a powerless abolished prince to an emperor who truly ruled the world.

Jian Feiyang was a little embarrassed, thinking that these things were all told by He Siping and Mrs. Xu to He Ningxin, and hurriedly said: "Being loyal to a courtier is the most important thing. Looking at He Ningxin's face, Jian Feiyang hurriedly said: "Of course, I understand now, no matter how loyal you are, you must protect yourself first before you can protect our family." ”

finally lived up to He Ningxin's advice and preaching.

He Ningxin pursed her lips and smiled, took Jian Feiyang's arm, walked up to the verandah, and walked to Zhiyuan Pavilion

She remembered very well that that year, the Jian family re-entered the wealthy family of Jingshi. That year, Pei Shufan, the wife of Chu Huajin, the uncle of Chaoguo and the Marquis of Ningyuan, was terminally ill and dying. Pei Shufan's mother-in-law, the wife of the former Shoufu Pei Lixing, Xia, took three concubines from Yuezhou in the southeast to Beijing to visit Chu Mansion...

The sun and the moon are shining, and the cold comes and the summer comes and goes. In the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life are beyond recognition.

Jian Feiyi finally calmed down, and respectfully came over to salute Jian Feiyang and He Ningxin before saying goodbye and going back to her home.

Because He Ningxin is pregnant again, the backyard of the Zhenguo Mansion is now entrusted to Lu Zhenxian again.

"The matter of my aunt and grandmother is finally over." Lu Zhenxian came over early in the morning to talk to He Ningxin.

He Ningxin nodded, took the unfinished belly pocket in her hand, and began to fly the needle again.

Xiao Ziyan played with his little cousin for a while, and then came over to watch He Ningxin do needlework for a while, very eagerly waiting for the little duck to embroider quickly.

In the mansion of the Marquis of Ningyuan, the Marquis of Ningyuan, Chuhua, got up early in the morning, and saw Aunt Lan and Aunt Gui with their two eldest sons, and the daughter and son of Aunt Qi coming to ask for peace, so he said a few words to them with a pleasant face, and got up to go to the outer courtyard.

Aunt Qi had already been executed, and one of her sons had a daughter, who was taken care of by Aunt Lan and Aunt Gui respectively. Fortunately, Aunt Qi did not have a big holiday with Aunt Lan and Aunt Gui before her death, and the two of them did not embarrass the two children and took good care of them.

After Chu Huajin talked to a few children, he remembered Pei Shufen's son and asked, "Why didn't the prince come to ask for peace?" ”

Although the child is young, he should be brought by Rǔ Niang every day to the morning and dusk.

Aunt Lan smiled and said, "Back to Master Hou, that kid played too late last night and didn't sleep until midnight." I'm probably still catching up on sleep today. ”

Chu Huajin's brows furrowed, he stopped speaking, and got up to go out.

Because there is no main lady in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion now, Aunt Lan is in charge of the inner courtyard of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and when she saw this, she hurriedly said to Chu Hua: "Hou Ye stays." ”

Chu Huajin was a little impatient and asked Aunt Lan, "What else is going on?" ”

Aunt Lan hurriedly said: "Aunt Liu is getting worse and worse. The doctor said that it had only been a few days...... "I was secretly crying out in my heart: these people are dying one after another, when will their sons marry daughters-in-law?" At that time, the daughter's family was already very dissatisfied with the family affairs set for her son and wanted to withdraw from the marriage.

When Chu Hua heard this, he pondered for a while, and said, "Send a car to send Aunt Liu to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city." What is the outer room of her, I have already told the old patriarch to take her name down from the genealogy of our Chu family. ”

Aunt Lan was overjoyed.

This is not recognizing the identity of Aunt Liu. Since she is not from the Chu family, she is not the elder of her son. It doesn't matter when she dies, it's none of her business······

Aunt Gui also breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Aunt Lan, retreated with a smile, took the four children to take care of the housework, and was busy sending a message to the outer courtyard to find a car to send Liu Menghan away.

Liu Jiahan is now so sick that she is lying on the bed, only angry, not angry.

When Aunt Lan brought a few mothers-in-law to carry her to the rattan drawer spring bench, Liu Menghan panted and asked, "You, where are you going to take me?" - You dare to be unfilial, be careful that I will sell you in the future. ”

Aunt Lan glanced at Liu Menghan contemptuously, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and said disdainfully: "Don't occupy Nestle, do your spring and autumn dreams." - What about your old feudal king's money? It's just an unsightly outer room, and you still want to enter the house, so I advise you to wake up from now on. Once you stumble, you should be cautious in your words and deeds, and be careful to hide in the southwest to live your little life, what are you going to do when you come back? Do you really think this wealth is so enjoyable? ”

With a few words, Liu Meng fainted with anger.

When she woke up, it was almost noon the next day, lying on an earthen kang in a small village on the outskirts of the capital in the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion. As soon as she woke up, she heard the sound of crackling firecrackers outside, and thought she was dead and alive, so she screamed a few times.

A mother-in-law scolded and moved in, slapped her twice, and said, "Good manners, what are you crying about?!" ”

Liu Menghan asked her breathlessly, "What's going on outside?" Why is there the sound of firecrackers everywhere? "There seems to be the sound of gongs and drums......

The woman pursed her lips and said in a weird manner: "What does the sound of firecrackers outside have to do with you?" To tell you the truth, our saint has appointed a prince today! ”

Liu Menghan's heart tightened, and he reached out and grabbed the woman's arm, and his voice was a little high-pitched: "Prince Li? Who is the one who erected? Is it surnamed Chu? ”

The mother-in-law shook it several times, but she couldn't shake off Liu Menghan's hands like chicken feet, so she had to clench her fists and hammer Liu Menghan's arm desperately, saying, "What about your daydreams?" The establishment of the crown prince, of course, is the establishment of our holy heir, His Royal Highness the eldest son. - Surname Chu? Are you supposed to be the son of the old marquis? I think you're really sick and confused, so die early and be born sooner. Save talking nonsense and bring trouble to our Ningyuan Marquis Mansion······" As he spoke, Suo Xìng took a large bowl on the table next to him and knocked it on Liu Menghan's head.

Liu Menghan fell down in response, and the hand holding the woman's arm also let go, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of her forehead.

When the woman saw this, she was not alarmed, but straightened her clothes, and went out.

In the evening, a roll of reed mats wrapped around Liu Menghan's body went out from the back door of the Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing and threw it at the mass grave.

And inside the imperial palace in the capital, it is the time when the lights are bright.

Emperor Hongxuan issued an edict in the morning, appointing the eldest prince as the crown prince and sealing the eldest princess Tu as the crown princess, and at the same time issued an edict, claiming that he would "never establish a queen", and the throne would always be vacant. Then he sent all the clothes and robes over, and ordered the Qin Tianjian to choose an auspicious day and let the crown prince and the princess move to the East Palace.

Due to the drought in the southwest, it was the time when the court was thrifty, and Emperor Hongxuan established the crown prince, so he did not hold a grand ceremony or feast his ministers as before.

However, although the state banquet was not held as usual, the family banquet in the palace was still required

The holy prince is also very important to the royal family of the Great Qi Dynasty, which is related to the inheritance of the imperial throne and the eternal stability of the Great Qi Dynasty.

The eldest prince changed into the prince's court clothes, helped Tu Shi, who also changed into the princess's court clothes, and went to the imperial concubine's Fengxu Palace to participate in the family banquet together.

Before arriving at the gate of Fengxu Palace, the four princes had already greeted him, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince." - Bring the red envelope. Reaching out to him for a present.

Of course, the eldest prince was very happy that his wish for many years had come true today, but before he could forget his form, he just patted the fourth prince's hand and said, "I owe it first." ”

Before the fourth prince's mouth could be held back, the eldest prince had already said again: "I have got a few new muskets there, you can go to me tomorrow and give them to you." ”

When the four princes heard this, they were naturally overjoyed, and they were happier than the crown prince, and they couldn't close their mouths all the way, so they hurriedly ran to Fengxu Palace first, and said the news in the ear of the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine pursed her lips and smiled when she heard it.

Emperor Hongxuan was about to ask them what was going on, but when he saw that the eldest prince and the eldest princess had already come, he stopped and asked them to come over, sit down according to their positions, and eat together.

After the family banquet, Emperor Hongxuan said to the eldest prince: "Early tomorrow morning, you come to the Fengxian Palace." I have something to say to you. ”

The eldest prince's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

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