One hundred and thirty-one
In the Hanyang Palace, Jin Ge was standing at the gate of the palace wearing a white dress. Because today is the day when Ning Yihan returns to China, Jin Ge is here to pick him up.
In the distance, a figure walked slowly. Jin Ge fixed his eyes and saw that it was Ning Yihan. Ning Yihan approached Hanyang Palace in a few steps, saw Jin Ge, and said with a smile: "Hanshuang, are you here to pick me up?" ”
Jin Ge nodded, "Yes, I heard that you are coming back, so I will pick you up." ”
Ning Yihan said with concern: "Frost, thank you for caring about me so much." ”
Jin Ge said lukewarmly: "It is also appropriate for the concubine to care about His Royal Highness." ”
Ning Yihan sighed lightly, "Frost, let's go!" Go in first. ”
Jin Ge nodded, and the two entered the house together.
In the evening, in a cell in the dungeon, Yu Yaorong lay flat on the straw mat, and Mu Zhijun sat next to Yu Yaorong.
Looking at Yu Yaorong's appearance of closing his eyes lightly and enduring the pain in his back, Mu Zhijun was full of distress. Mu Zhijun reached out and stroked Yu Yaorong's forehead. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.
I don't know if it's because Mu Zhijun's movement is too big or Yu Yaorong's sleep is shallow, as soon as Mu Zhijun touches Yu Yaorong, Yu Yaorong slowly wakes up, he slowly opens his eyes and calls softly: "Wife!" ”
Mu Zhijun smiled: "Yaorong, don't call me my wife in the future." ”
Yu Yaorong was shocked in his heart, he thought that Mu Zhijun didn't want him anymore, and panicked in his heart: "Wife, wife, you, don't you want Yaorong, wife...... Hmmm......"
Before Yu Yaorong finished speaking, he was kissed by Mu Zhijun and had a drink. Mu Zhijun whispered in Yu Yaorong's ear: "In the future, call me the king!" Mu Zhijun explained and calmed down Yu Yaorong's heart.
It turned out that it was not that his wife didn't want him anymore, but that he loved him more.
Yu Yaorong called lightly: "Wife! ”
"What do you call me?" Mu Zhijun was a little displeased
Yu Yaorong was most afraid that Mu Zhijun would be angry, so he immediately changed his words and shouted timidly, "Zhijun!" ”
Mu Zhijun knew that he had scared him, so he reached out and stroked Yu Yaorong's face, and said with a smile: "What a good job!" In the future, you must always be so well-behaved, and you must obediently listen to me. Otherwise, I won't spoil you. ”
"Yao Rong knows, Yao Rong has always listened to his wife's words." Yu Yaorong replied softly
Mu Zhijun smiled gently, "So, how much evidence of Hou Ye's rebellion have you collected?" ”
Yu Yaorong was frightened and was just about to get up from the ground, but was hugged by Mu Zhijun, Mu Zhijun hugged Yu Yaorong's body tightly in her arms, she still smiled, "Yaorong, you are so seriously injured, it is not suitable for intense exercise." Mu Zhijun's eyes looked at Yu Yaorong with a smile, although those eyes smiled gently, Yu Yaorong saw Mu Zhijun's ill-intentioned heart from these eyes.
Mu Zhijun repeated again, "Yaorong, how much evidence of Nan Yuhou's crime have you collected in Nanyuhou's mansion?" ”
Yu Yaorong was very conflicted. When he saw Mu Zhijun suffering, he really wanted to kill Nan Yuhou, but when he really wanted to kill Nan Yuhou, he was reluctant, after all, Nan Yuhou was his biological mother and raised him for twenty years.
Yu Yaorong's mind was very confused, he lowered his eyes, and said with tears or sadness: "Zhijun, I beg you, let me go!" ”
Mu Zhijun sneered, "Let you go?" Yaorong, what am I asking of you? As you can see, I fell into the hands of your mother, who didn't give me a way to live, and now, I just want to protect myself. ”
After a long silence, Yu Yaorong sighed lightly, and asked in a very serious voice, "Zhijun, what kind of feelings do you have for me?" Do you love me or not? I want to hear the truth. ”
"Yaorong, I have a master who is particularly good to me, and my master is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes. She secretly raised me for ten years. Before, he was a matchmaker for me and asked me what kind of man I wanted to marry, and I told him that I wanted to marry a man I liked, and I wanted to be happy with each other. If I can marry a man I like and love for each other, I will definitely take him to the top of my heart and not let anyone hurt him. Moreover, I can do the clumsy work at home and support my family, and I will do it with all my might, and I will never let her suffer the slightest grievance. The smile on Mu Zhijun's face deepened, "Yaorong, I couldn't find that man before, but now I have found it." ”
Yu Yaorong lowered his eyes and said with a look of loss: "Is it Yiqing?" ”
"And you!" Mu Zhijun added
Yu Yaorong's originally cool heart came back to life. He smiled and said, "Wife, so to speak, you, ...... you to Yaorong?" ”
"I just said that if you are obedient, I will love you, otherwise, I will not spoil you."
Yu Yaorong nodded, obedient and docile, "I have always listened to my wife's words. ”
"So, evidence, when are you going to take it out?"
Yu Yaorong sighed lightly, "I hid the evidence in a very safe place, you can rest assured." Yu Yaorong lowered his head and explained with a look of grievance: "Wife, in fact, I wanted to send you some food today, but I didn't expect it to be sent to you." ”
Mu Zhijun said: "It's okay! Yaorong, tomorrow will be tortured, don't resist for me. Also, if one day, Your Majesty wakes up and investigates this case thoroughly, no matter what Your Majesty says, you must be relieved, including, whether these crimes committed by Nan Yuhou are true, you must also nod. Do you understand? ”
Yu Yaorong hesitated a little, "But ......"
"No, but!" Mu Zhijun interrupted: "I said, between Nan Yuhou and me, you can only choose one!" ”
Things in the world are always difficult to have both, if you have to choose between filial piety and love, Yu Yaorong wants to choose love. It's just because of Mu Zhijun's sentence "And you!" Yu Yaorong felt that it was worth doing anything for her.
"Zhijun, I thought about it, if I can only choose one, I will choose you."
Mu Zhijun nodded and sighed softly: "Yaorong, I've hurt you." In the future, I will make it up to you. ”
Yu Yaorong didn't speak, just lay quietly on Mu Zhijun, Yu Yaorong felt the warmth of Mu Zhijun, and gradually, he fell asleep.
Early this morning, in the countryside of a deserted village, there was a small courtyard. In the courtyard, I saw Chun Yu Hanwei wielding a sword.
The sword aura is like frost, the tip of the sword is sharp, and when the sword is swung, although it cannot shake the earth and the mountains, it is enough to make the heavens and the earth surge.
Hua Xuan walked out with a bowl of washed fruit in his hand. After he put the bowl on the stone table in the courtyard, he walked up to Chun Yu Hanwei and said with concern: "Wei'er, take a break, let's eat some fruit." ”
Chun Yu Hanwei held the sword in one hand, and after stopping, she shook her head at Hua Xuan, "No, I still want to practice for a while." ”
Hua Xuan smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I'll practice with you." ”
Hua Xuan said, condensing the internal force in his hand and exerting force towards a branch on the ground. Due to the attraction of the internal force, the branch flew into Hua Xuan's hand in an instant.
"Do you look down on me like that? Take a twig to fight me? Chun Yu Hanwei was a little angry.
Hua Xuan smiled even more and explained, "Wei'er, I don't look down on you. Vier, we're just trying, we don't need to use knives and guns. ”
Chun Yu Hanwei nodded, and said with a well-behaved face: "Okay! ”
Today, the sky is clear, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
The two tried to compete in the courtyard, only to see the long sword in Chun Yu Hanwei's hand turning, and as soon as his eyes sank, he rushed towards Hua Xuan. Hua Xuan was not in a hurry, either guarding or avoiding her moves, and did not counterattack her.
When Chun Yu Hanwei saw it, her attack became more and more ferocious. She has been learning martial arts with Hua Xuan for some time, although her kung fu is not very high, but now she has achieved a little success. It is impossible to have more than eight grades in Hanwei, but there are still one or two grades, although one or two grades of martial arts are really low, but the sword edge is sharpened out, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. As long as she can persevere, she will definitely be able to practice to Hua Xuan's level.
Chun Yu Hanwei's internal strength is not good, but fortunately, her brain is bright, and she has memorized every move and style that Hua Xuan taught her, and she has not forgotten it at all. Although her sword moves are dexterous and delicate, her shots are clean and neat, and she is extremely ruthless.
Hua Xuan made a move with her, but she made a move with Hua Xuan, but she showed no mercy. Although her martial arts couldn't hurt Hua Xuan, Hua Xuan once again saw the nature of a tiger and a wolf from her temperament.
After a hundred moves, the two stopped. Hua Xuan pointed out: "The way of the sword." It's all God. God is enough. Practice refining and refining qi. Practice Qi and transform the gods. God practiced enlightenment. Sword and God are one. ”
Hua Xuan walked behind Chun Yu Hanwei, holding Chun Yu Hanwei's waist with one hand and holding her hand holding the sword with the other. Chun Yu Hanwei called: "Brother Xuan! ”
"Don't talk, I'll teach you!"
Hua Xuan said, then held his hand and waved. Hua Xuan held her hand and waved every move, and then explained: "Gai makes the sword like a fist." Nothing more than the king. And the eye method, footwork, body method, waist method are ministers. That's why it shines and is light and convenient. It's like Bagua Boxing......"
A set of swordsmanship was like a dragon by Hua Xuan's dance, Hua Xuan performed light skills, and took Chun Yu Hanwei to fly around in the air. It's like an immortal who doesn't get dirty. And a sword in his hand is even more magical, and his sword moves are so fast that people are dizzying and dazzled.
"Its virtual collar is strong. Pull the back with the chest. Loosen your waist and move your wrists. Qi Shen Dantian. The force is generated by the spine. It's like tai chi. And the spirit of its sword. Go ahead. As if you were going to go. The enemy sword did not move. My sword has arrived. ”
When Hua Xuan taught Chun Yu Hanwei to finish brushing a set of swords, Chun Yu Hanwei was so tired that she couldn't stand up. Hua Xuan stretched out his hands and hugged Chun Yu Hanwei into his arms, walked to the stone bench next to the table, and then let her down.
Chun Yu Hanwei sat on the stone bench, Hua Xuan took a grape from the fruit in the bowl, peeled it, and fed it to Chun Yu Hanwei's mouth, and Chun Yu Hanwei ate the grape with Hua Xuan's hand.
Chun Yu Hanwei asked while eating, "Brother Xuan, have you thought about it?" When will you marry me? ”
Hua Xuan's hand took out a lychee from the bowl again, and said while peeling it: "Think about it, within ten days, I will come to the door to propose marriage." ”
After Hua Xuan finished speaking, the lychee in his hand was also peeled, and a snow-white, round, juicy lychee was put into Chun Yu Hanwei's mouth, Chun Yu Hanwei smiled, and ate it with Hua Xuan's hand.
In King Yi's mansion, in the prison, Nianzi was wearing prison clothes, lying on the ground with injuries all over his body. In the distance, Mu Zhaoluo walked in.
In one cell, the eight jailers of the cell saluted, "The little one greets His Royal Highness King Yi." ”
Mu Zhaoluo raised his hand, and the eight jailers straightened up. Mu Zhaoluo took two steps forward without saying a word, only to see Nianzi lying on the ground covered in injuries. This made Mu Zhaoluo's heart full of anger, and she said fiercely: "Is the words of this hall useless, or do you want to die?" ”
As soon as the jailer heard it, he understood what it meant, and the eight of them suddenly panicked in their hearts, and they only heard a "bang", and the eight of them knelt on the ground together. The leading jailer explained: "Your Highness is angry, the little ones have all been trained, and they know which people should be heavy on the outside and light on the inside, and they also know which people should be light on the outside and heavy on the inside, and they know which people are fatal with one blow. Therefore, please rest assured, Your Highness, the son of Nianzi only suffered a skin injury, and it will take a few days to recuperate. ”
Mu Zhaoluo sighed lightly and ordered: "Go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for the main hall." ”
The leader saluted, "Yes!" ”
After finishing speaking, he retreated with the seven people behind him. Mu Zhaoluo walked to Nianzi's cell, looked at the person curled up on the ground, the thin shadow, the small body, and looked at his whole body trembling with pain, Mu Zhaoluo felt a sense of distress in his heart.
After a while, the jailer came with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"Open the cell door." Mu Zhaoluo ordered
The jailer obeyed the order and opened.
After Mu Zhaoluo took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the jailer's hand, he ordered: "Stand down!" ”
The jailer saluted and withdrew. Mu Zhaoluo walked into the prison, Nianzi heard a voice, turned around in fright, and saw that it was Mu Zhao who was behind, so he lay on the ground.
Mu Zhaoluo asked lukewarmly, "I don't really understand, did you assassinate me because you didn't love me, or for other reasons?" For example, Who are you sending an assassin? ”
Mu Zhaoluo handed the paper and pen to Nianzi, and after Nianzi took it, he wrote on the paper, I am a fine work sent by others, but I really love you. Your Highness, I should be careful, but I was also forced to be helpless, and someone threatened me with my mother's life.
"Then why didn't you say it before?"
I said, will Your Highness help me?
"I love you for real, and if you say it, I can help you save your mother."
Mu Zhaoluo's words, like ten thousand stones, hit Nianzi's heart, he regretted it and blamed himself.
He has been a slave since birth, and he has been played with by many people, so he can't believe the truth. Especially for Mu Zhaoluo, she has been a person pushed up by Jinyu since she was a child, a person like this has a cold temperament, he doesn't dare to expect extravagance, so he can't believe it.
Unexpectedly, he had true feelings for himself. The tears hidden in Nianzi's eyes finally overflowed, and he cried loudly.
He couldn't speak, he could only kowtow vigorously, and he apologized.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Your Highness, Nianzi is wrong, Nianzi shouldn't doubt you, shouldn't disbelieve you! I'm sorry, but I was wrong......
Mu Zhaoluo couldn't understand his actions, let alone his heart. She was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”
Nianzi stopped kowtowing, laid out the paper on the ground, and smiled with a pen, I'm sorry, Your Highness, I shouldn't distrust you. Your Highness, you are wrong!
The one who wanted to ask was clear, and Mu Zhaoluo felt better in his heart.
"Nianzi, if I help you rescue your mother, will you and I be able to live a good life?" Mu Zhaoluo asked
Nian Zi wrote on the paper, Your Highness, have you forgiven me?
Mu Zhaoluo sighed lightly, "Forgive you." Mu Zhaoluo walked up to Nianzi, squatted down, and she reached out to touch Nianzi's face. That clean and fair face was full of sludge at the moment, but Nianzi was already good-looking, and the sludge couldn't resist the beauty that emanated from his bones.
Mu Zhaoluo asked softly, "Where is your mother?" ”
Nian Zi wrote on paper, Eastern Wilderness Country
Mu Zhaoluo frowned, his eyes drooped, and he said apologetically: "Nianzi, I'm sorry." The Eastern Wilderness Country has been destroyed, and your mother is likely to be sacrificed. ”
After hearing this, Nianzi's whole body was stunned, his eyes lost his mind, and he only heard a "snap", and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.
Mother, is his only motivation to live, if his mother is gone, then for whom, who should he live for?
Nianzi couldn't accept this fact for a while, and his heart was excited for a while, and his mind was hot, and he fainted.