Chapter 181: The Human Heart

In the face of the wrath of the Son of Heaven, An Yi had an amulet in her hand, and she was also infinitely panicked in her heart.

She fell to the ground, wept bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, An Yi knows that she is wrong. An Yi really knew that she was wrong. But that poisoning, it really wasn't me who did it. ”

An Yi knew that the emperor no longer believed in himself at this time. If she denied it completely, the emperor would only be even more angry.

An Yi prepared to slowly figure it out. She cried and defended: "An Yi really doesn't like the second prince and doesn't want to marry him. That's why when he was so close to An Yi, I couldn't help but push him. But when it came to poisoning, An Yi swore to heaven that she had never done it. ”

Even if she did, the emperor should spare her for the sake of the gold medal for avoiding death. An Yi had a faint hope in her heart.

But what she didn't know was that after the emperor saw this death-free gold medal, the anger in his heart did not go out.

The emperor looked at An Yi and the gold medal in her hand with a cold face, and asked knowingly, "This gold medal is the one I gave to Chen Tianyang?" He took the gold medal of my reward and used it to murder the second prince of Zangxi and destroy my court? ”

His last sentence was accented, and he was obviously already in a state of rage.

An Yi originally thought that with this death-free gold medal, the matter would definitely be revealed. But she neglected the heart of the emperor.

The emperor can protect her Anyi, or he may not protect her. But this matter is definitely not the turn of the second person to do it.

An Yi's face turned pale with fright from the emperor's words, and the whole person spoke a little trembling.

She is willful, even vicious. But her heart is completely and truly towards Chen Tianyang.

Hearing that the emperor's words were not worried about Chen Tianyang, An Yi couldn't take care of himself, and hurriedly kowtowed and pleaded: "Your Majesty, General Chen has no such intention. General Chen gave the token to An Yi because An Yi did not want to marry the second prince of Zangxi, and he was forced to die. General Chen had no choice but to leave the token for me. His original intention was just to protect Yi's life when An Yi really resisted the decree and did not marry. ”

"Your Majesty, General Chen has been spilling his blood for His Majesty's territory on the battlefield since he was fifteen years old, and he has no dissent!" After An Yi finished speaking, she kowtowed her head a few times.

When she looked up again, her forehead was dark. It can be seen that those kowtows have no perfunctory meaning at all.

An Yi is to deal with. But Chen Tianyang can be regarded as a minister of the humerus, and the queen has no intention of implicating him.

She thought for a moment and said on the side: "Now whether the second prince of Zangxi can wake up is the top priority. Anyi, you must take good care of him. ”

The queen's words caused several women present to look sideways.

These words are threatening An Yi.

To protect Chen Tianyang, An Yi can't refuse.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of the marriage with the second prince of Zangxi, and An Yi did not hesitate to use the gold medal for avoiding death. didn't expect that in the end, she would still have to get along with the second prince.

An Yi's face was suddenly full of disgrace.

The eldest princess of Chaoyang moved her gaze from An Yi to the queen and then to the emperor.

Chen Tianyang, I'm afraid I can't move for the time being. Now that the war is tight, and there is no replacement, where can the emperor move him?

The eldest princess of Chaoyang sent a step to the emperor in due course: "Today's matter, An Yi is too ignorant." If you can take good care of the second prince of Zangxi and let him recover, it can be regarded as making up for it. ”

"Your Majesty, for the sake of me and the queen's face, spare An Yi this time." The eldest princess of Chaoyang said.

The queen really wanted to stand up at once.

She doesn't want to spare An Yi!

It's just that now that there is a death-free gold medal, it is impossible to really deal with An Yi immediately. But the queen can wait to settle the score afterwards!

The partial emperor went down the stairs first. The queen couldn't stop it.

"The county lord of An Yi will go to the second prince of Tibetan Xi to guard from now on. When is the second prince good, An Yi can return to the county palace. The Emperor said.

An Yi responded with tears.

A bloody storm came to an end.

The few people who left were a little unwilling.

The sixth princess was so angry that she ran out on the spot.

Grand Prince Zhou glanced at the death-free gold medal in the hand of the county lord of An Yi, and retreated thoughtfully.

And Su Jinyu, who left with Su Zhaoning, walked a long way before he spoke.

"Second sister, show me your hands." Su Jinyu sent Su Zhaoning outside the hunting ground.

Originally, today was the last day of the hunt, and now the second prince of Zangxi is uncertain about his life and death, and the emperor will definitely return.

It's just that the Son of Heaven has not left, and he, as one of the accompanying officials, cannot go.

Su Jinyu was very worried about his second sister at this time.

From the moment An Yi took out the death-free gold medal, Su Zhaoning was surprisingly silent. Not only did he not speak, but even his expression became indifferent.

It seems that the person who has been expecting An Yi's bad luck is not her.

Su Jinyu has always been just an old gentleman who abides by the past etiquette and is rigid, not a stupid gentleman who is late and ignorant.

The old gentleman knows what these ups and downs of today represent.

He felt very sorry for his second sister.

Su Zhaoning didn't want to show his vulnerability at this time.

She folded her hands, so that Su Jinyu couldn't see her palms at all.

She replied to him: "I just shot an arrow, and I was not injured, so my big brother can rest assured." ”

Silly sister, where am I worried that you will be injured by archery. I'm worried that your heart hurts.

has not returned to the Chang'an Hou Mansion, Su Jinyu has to taboo the wall has ears.

He sighed, and his gaze fell deeply on Su Zhaoning.

After a while, he could only squeeze out one sentence: "You wait for me to come back." ”

You wait for me.

I'll wait for you.

Some words, if not remembered, people can still deceive themselves.

If he is brought up, his stupidity is exposed in this way. I feel shameful, ridiculous, and pathetic.

Su Zhaoning lowered his eyebrows and replied to Su Jinyu: "I'll go back to the house first." ”

She really didn't want to bring it up again.

After saying that, she also left directly.

Su Jinyu raised her hand, but in the end she didn't make a sound to stop Su Zhaoning's footsteps. He looked at the back of his second sister, and for no reason he remembered a very distant matter.

That was many years ago.

At that time, he was still young, and he was still a yellow-mouthed child.

His mother, who is also Mrs. Hou's Rhubarb family, was busy fighting with the Zhao family, the favorite concubine of the Marquis of Chang'an at that time.

Zhao was young and beautiful, three years younger than his mother, Madame Hou. In addition, as a concubine, there is no need to work day and night with the housewife, so the Zhao family is more than five years younger in front of Mrs. Hou.

As a concubine, beauty is the first priority. If you can also add fragrance to the red sleeves, it will be more interesting.

If you can not only add fragrance to your red sleeves, but also make an interpretation flower, it will be even more obsessive for men.

At that time, Su Jinyu was young and didn't understand why Zhao was favored in front of his father.

All he knew was that his mother was worried and wary of Zhao all day long. For the sake of Zhao, he was worried about a few gray hairs at a young age.

And in the eyes of Su Jinyu, who is still a child, Zhao's advantage should be the most prominent is the skillful hands.

Not only a pair of hands that can paint, but also a pair of hands that can make soup.

The most Zhao made at that time was a dish of mandarin duck cake. The ingredients used in that dish are not complicated, but the emphasis is on a handiwork.

First of all, pinch well.

Secondly, it is well fried.

Whenever Zhao went to his father's room with the mandarin duck cake, his mother was always angry.

Su Jinyu couldn't figure it out too much, but felt that Mandarin Duck Crisp must also be his mother's favorite.

For a period of time after that, every day after getting out of school, Su Jinyu went to see how Zhao made mandarin duck crisp.

He watched it during the day, and secretly got up at night and went to the kitchen to practice by himself.

He wanted to make it for his mother.

Mother loves to eat, and Zhao makes more food for his father, and his mother is definitely not happy. When she learns it, her mother will be very happy.

Besides, my father likes mandarin duck crisp so much, probably if he can, my father won't like Zhao so much.

A boy of a few years old has never learned to cook, nor has he trained in cooking. How can you make such a complex and delicate fried food?

Su Jinyu now remembers how uncomfortable the pain was when she was splashed with hot oil.

It didn't take long for me to slip back from the kitchen, and the back of my hand was splashed with oil. The soaking fire burns the pain, piercing, pain. It does not pierce it, and it hurts.

When the bubble is gone, the hand can still hurt for a long time.

Learning to make mandarin duck cakes, Su Jinyu has put in more than ten times and 100 times more effort than reviewing books. Because that's not what he's good at, he learns harder.

Finally, on the eve of Mrs. Hou's birthday, Su Jinyu learned to make mandarin duck cakes.

He thought that he was keeping it secret, and happily took the mandarin duck cake and wanted to make a congratulatory gift to Mrs. Hou.

But the plate of mandarin duck crisp was put on Mrs. Hou's table in advance by the maid next to her.

On that day, his father, the Marquis of Chang'an, was also there.

Su Jinyu watched expectantly as his mother, Mrs. Hou, picked up a piece of mandarin duck crisp and put it in her mouth, and then ......

Su Jinyu, who walked towards the hunting ground, touched the back of her hand and felt that the bubbles splashed by the hot oil seemed to be still painful.

It's been painful for more than ten years.

Today's Chang'an Hou Mansion does not have an Aunt Zhao.

Because Aunt Zhao died a few years ago.

Aunt Zhao poisoned the mandarin duck cake, murdered the main mother, caused the main mother to have a miscarriage, and was punished to death by the rod alive.

Before Zhao's death, Su Jinyu went to his mother.

He told her that the mandarin duck cake was made by himself. But he definitely didn't poison it.

Mrs. Hou, who was lying on the floor, touched Su Jinyu's head and replied to him: "Mother knows." ”

"It was the Zhao family who poisoned the pastry you made, and it has nothing to do with you." Mrs. Hou comforted Su Jinyu like this.

But the young Su Jinyu didn't believe it. He couldn't sleep at night when he thought of Zhao's hands.

Su Jinyu, who wanted to run to her mother's room in the middle of the night, heard another words from Mrs. Hou.

Mrs. Hou said to his nurse: "I am very satisfied to be able to get rid of the Zhao family with a daughter. Daughter, it's enough for me to have Roujia. ”

It was he who killed the second sister he was supposed to have.

Su Jinyu no longer does anything other than etiquette. He felt that it was most reassuring to follow those rigid traditions.