It needs to be improved. "Master, am I that child?" asked the girl under the lamp.

I don't know when the sky has been brightened, Doctor Wen looked at Wen Xi with a tired face and nodded.

"Your father is the current emperor, but he suspects that you are not his daughter, so he refuses to recognize you. Just as he suspected that your mother didn't really love him. Doctor Wen explained.

"I, I didn't want to be his daughter, it's just, is my mother really dead? Didn't you say that she was the goddess of Wushan? Will the goddess also die?" Wen Xi asked.

"When I took you out of the Imperial City, I thought you were dead. The young man who gave birth to you caught up with me, and with a slap of the white folding fan in his hand on your body, you cried. Doctor Wen said patiently: "He said that he was a soul collector, and he originally came to help your mother survive the catastrophe, but he didn't expect to be one step late, and in the end he could only save you and extradite your mother's soul to heaven to restore his life." Your mother must still be in heaven!"

Wen Xi's body couldn't help shaking, and when she looked up, she could only see the roof, this child, who was used to the years of fatherlessness and motherlessness, suddenly had the idea of a mother, and her heart was full of gratitude.

Qi Feng was amazed and said, "Is there really a god appearing?" He looked at Wen Xi: "Are you really the child of the goddess? Why don't you have any mana?"

"She's just a normal child. Doctor Wen said: "You will have a high fever, you will be naughty, and you will break the bowl." ”

Wenxi lowered her head shyly.

Yuanhu asked, "Didn't you say that the queen was also pregnant?" But the emperor hasn't heard of having an heir?"

Soon after the queen's canonization ceremony, there was an inexplicable rain, and her body was covered with red rashes. The queen was furious and gave two medical officers to death, and later there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and I never heard of anyone getting pregnant again. Wen Medical Officer sighed: "Abandoning his own biological child, presumably this is also God's responsibility for the emperor!"

"Wow! The emperor can be punished today!" Yuan Hu thought it was amazing.

Therefore, do not take the evil as small, and the cycle of cause and effect will eventually be rewarded. The old woman suddenly spoke: "Retribution! If I hadn't coveted the golden silk given by Master Qu, why would Yan'er have died tragically." Now that she no longer calls her daughter Yu Niang, Jin Yutang has become a pain in her heart, no matter how tiny her soul is hurt, even if it is just a name, it can evoke the infinite blood surge of the past and present lives.

Hua Fang stood up and said: "Now that the emperor wants to retry the case of Jin Yutang, there is still room for recovery in this matter, you don't have to be too sad, old man, only when the truth is revealed to the world, can you comfort the soul of the deceased." ”

"The little general said very much, but this case implicates Lord Qu and the queen's mother, and now that Lin Shiyou is dead, I am afraid it will be difficult to turn over the bloody case. The old woman's tears wet her clothes.

"Why don't I ask the villagers in the shack to sign a letter?" Niu Wa said with a smart face.

Everyone thinks there is some truth.

"I'm afraid it's too late, first, their status is humble, even if they can find someone to write on their behalf, they can't write, and no one will believe them if they press their handprints. Second, the queen and Lord Qu have private soldiers, and even if we can get a joint letter now, these private soldiers are afraid that they will be unfavorable to them. If the Hua family army is sent to fight against it again, the queen will definitely bite back. Third, the medicine inspector will definitely not come out, he dares to help some silver taels privately, and openly enemies the queen, I don't think he has the courage to do it. It was Wen Xi who spoke, and everyone was a little discouraged when this remark came out, and Doctor Wen only felt that the child had grown up in an instant.

Hua Fang saw that she was willing to defend the Hua family's army, and said with a lot of emotion in her heart: "Although there is no way to get a joint certificate, you can let the spark ignite the prairie fire." ”

He looked at Wen Xi and Doctor Wen, arched his hands and said, "I have a plan, maybe I can do it." ”

As soon as dawn dawned, a carrier pigeon flew south.

Within two days, the imperial city was full of children's songs:

Jin Yutang, Qu Qi wide, dignitaries and nobles worship each other.

Jiao Niang's soft words greeted each other, and the silk buckle was soaring.

In the royal family, the private house is harmonious, and the secret words are earnestly asking for peace.

It is rumored that the border fortress is always about the situation.

The poison cracked, the evil disease arose, and the black spots of the beautiful woman were buried in the soil.

The hoe under the pear blossom tree rises, and the corpse's life is an evil thought.

The private soldiers surrounded, the gunpowder sounded, and the whining and mourning added a new soul.

The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping!

It was not that the emperor had never heard such a ballad, and the rumors that he had laughed at his incompetence and that he could not give birth to a son and a daughter also drifted into his ears in this way, and he stopped the singing with a river of blood. Now he's waiting, waiting for that guy to come back.

Ye Chen's horse didn't stop until the Longyin Gate, and flew into the main hall, the emperor in the shadows didn't say a word, he knelt on the ground and pleaded: "The minister is back." ”

"How?" the emperor's face could not be seen in sorrow and joy.

"Sure enough, there were twenty-two corpses buried under the pear blossom tree. The charred remains of the rest of the houses were buried by the people on the riverbank. Ye Chen replied.

"Have you tested it?" said the Emperor, a little tired.

"Each corpse was poisoned, and on the face of it it was the plague. Ye Chen replied.

"They were too careless, too. The Emperor said smugly.

Ye Chen was a little puzzled, and glanced up at the emperor slightly and didn't say much.

The emperor raised his eyes and said, "The person who asked Qu Qi to collect the wire report is the queen, but the last person to read the wire report is me." He smiled slightly, sometimes a woman's love is blind. To survive in this disturbed world, we must not only look at what the courtiers say, but also listen to what they say behind the scenes. He dared to determine who was the real submitter, and sometimes he couldn't understand General Hua, an old minister, because this person had never said a bad word about the emperor in private.

How could there be someone who never spoke ill of the emperor? Yu Yao thought in a mood.

Is there really anyone who is so desperate for herself? Yu Yao couldn't believe it.

Since Wu Yao's death, the ashes have disappeared, turned into rain, turned into wind, and turned into black, and Yuyao no longer trusts anyone easily.

Even the people you love the most can be betrayed, so believe anything?

He retracted himself into the dragon chair, and his hand stroked the handle engraved with the dragon pattern, groping little by little.

After Wu Yao left, the divine dragon in his body also disappeared, and sure enough, they left together. Yuyao's heart was very tormented, people only remembered that he had lost her, but they didn't know that she had lost him. It was she who broke her oath first, and it was she who united with the dragon to deceive him. He, Yuyao, was the one who was hurt. He told himself as if it were really like this.

It's just that every time he dreams back in the middle of the night and is awakened by a nightmare, he will be stared at by a pair of innocent eyes that he will be afraid, is he wrong?

The little baby had been lying at his feet, and he hadn't even looked at it. Now he remembered the girl's face in the lobby of the Criminal Department, which really looked like her mother, as if carved out of a mold. He trembled, if that girl was really his own child, then he was also a father.

Father. As soon as this concept entered his mind, it sounded like a thunderclap around him.

Is she really her child?

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