With a sarcastic smile on the childish little face of the White Spirit Venerable, he rolled his eyes to the sky and said:

"Then let's figure it out. Jiang Xuanche was originally a monk at the age of thirty-five. In other words, on his own, it is only a matter of easy task to find his true heart. So what's the difference between this life and this life? Isn't the only difference being you?"

In this way, there is some truth. ”

Lin Ning touched his chin and thought, "We might as well think from this perspective. The original Jiang Xuanche lost everything he valued - his relatives, his love, and his freedom were all taken away from him one by one. Therefore, he completely lost hope in this world, and because of this, he saw through the red dust and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. ”

Lin Ning pondered for a while, and then said, "And in this life, he is not nothing. I, the person who has gone through the ups and downs with his childhood sweetheart, has become his only connection with this world. ”

She raised her eyes to look at the swarthy distant mountains, and her eyes gradually became clearer.

Therefore, the only way for Jiang Xuanche to find his true heart is to cut off this only connection. ”

When Venerable Bai Ling heard this, he nodded solemnly and said, "That's right. Actually, I've wanted to tell you for a long time. You care too much about Jiang Xuanche's feelings, and you are always doing your best to protect him from harm. But there are some roads that can only be walked by himself, and no one can replace them. If you care so much, you may hurt him. ”

Lin Ning smiled, rubbed his forehead and said, "It seems that I was really wrong." Now the only way to remedy it is for me to die. And it must die by the destiny of heaven, unstoppable. ”

"How about death?"

Venerable Bai Ling pinched his fingers and pointed to the reckless mountains in the south and said, "There are many miasma in southern Xinjiang, and it is reasonable for you to be infected with epidemics. Your fears are justified. If he dies of the epidemic, Jiang Xuanche will only attribute it to the Mandate of Heaven. But if you die on the battlefield, I am afraid that he will feel remorse, but he will always be haunted by it and form a demon in his heart. That would backfire. ”

"Those who know me, Bai Lingye. Lin Ning smiled faintly and said, "After I die, I don't want to leave first." I'm going to look at Hyun Che until he finds his true heart. Even if it ends up being reincarnated forever, I don't want to lose without knowing it. ”

Eighteen years of Yong'an. Great victory in southern Xinjiang.

Obviously, it should be a great joy for the whole country to celebrate, but both the court and the people are miserable.

The reason for this is nothing more than because Su Luoyu, the general of Zhenguo, was infected with an epidemic and had sacrificed his life for the country, and now his body is returning to the dynasty with the army.

In this palace, it seems that there has never been a year as cold as this year.

It was only September, and the sky suddenly fell heavily and it was so deep that there were no boots. The queen mother ordered, and all parts of the palace changed into winter clothes, and everywhere you could see palace people in green jackets lined up, walking briskly in the corridor.

Today, the nature is simple, cherishing the people's power, and the Qi Dynasty has been in ruins at the beginning of the year, so there is no other palace at the time of the founding of the country, and the royal family still lives in the Jiankang Palace of the previous dynasty.

Emperor Li of the previous dynasty was mean and unkind, and he was extravagant by nature, and after killing the relatives of General Su and General Su, the two houses of Su and Jiang were also included in the palace wall, making the entire Jiankang Palace unprecedentedly huge.

After ascending the throne today, the original sites of the Su and Jiang homes were permanently banned, and only he and General Su could enter and leave at will. The Jiankang Palace was renamed the old name of "Zhaoming Palace" in Wu Shi, and all the palaces and pavilions were renamed during the period.

Now the queen lives in the Zhongde Palace, Jiang Xuanming's wife Empress Dowager Hui'an lives in the Zhongshan Palace, the prince lives in the East Palace, and the Mingxin Palace where he lives today are all renamed today.

In the Zhongde Palace, the maid walked gently behind Wang Yao by the window, stood still, offered the silver fox fur with both hands, and said respectfully: "Niangniang, the weather is cold, please take care of your jade body." ”

Wang Yao's head was slightly on one side, and the maid gently draped the silver fox fur on her shoulder, and she turned her head again to look at the snowy red plum tree outside the window, and her eyes could not be taken back for a long time.

"Over there in the Mingxin Palace, has the food sent in have you ever moved?" Wang Yao asked lightly.

"I haven't ......," the maid said with a worried face, "Your Majesty has not eaten for three days, so go on like this...... It may hinder the health of the dragon. ”

Wang Yao sighed lowly, turned around and left the window, and said to the maid: "Go to the imperial dining room to bring the warm meal, and follow me to the Mingxin Palace to visit Your Majesty." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and bowed in agreement.

Today, he is not on good terms with the queen, this is a tacit fact that the entire Zhaoming Palace understands.

Except for the wedding day, he has never stepped into the Zhongde Hall even half a step now.

But in addition to the queen, no other concubines have been selected to enter the palace today, and no matter how the officials are written, they are just not allowed, which makes people scratch their heads.

Wang Yao asked the palace people to wait outside the Mingxin Palace, and she personally served the meal lacquer plate and walked into the gate of the palace room of the Mingxin Palace.

When he stepped into the Mingxin Palace, Wang Yao was stunned. It was her first visit to the palace where the emperor lived, even though it was owned by her titular husband.

The palace was unexpectedly light and frugal, and she had a strange feeling that this frugality seemed to have nothing to do with the preferences of the palace owner, but more like its owner did not want to stay here for long. Despite the fact that he has lived here for eighteen years.

The palace people of the Mingxin Hall opened the door of the inner room for her, and Wang Yao stepped over the threshold and looked up to see the figure sitting at the back of the case to review the documents.

Hearing the sound of the comer's skirt dragging to the ground, Jiang Xuanche looked up at Wang Yao and said, "It's even deeper, why bother Zitong to run in person, but I can't help it." ”

Wang Yao stepped forward and gently placed the lacquer plate on the desk. took two steps back, knelt down slowly in front of the desk, leaned over and saluted: "Your Majesty hasn't eaten for a long time, this is a warm meal stewed in the imperial dining room by the concubine, and please use some of it, and take care of the dragon's body." ”

Jiang Xuanche looked at Wang Yao, who bowed his head in front of the case, was silent for a while, and said, "It's cold on the ground, Zitong please get up first." ”

Wang Yao slowly got up, moved to the side couch, and sat down on his knees. Then I heard Jiang Xuanche say: "Zitong actually doesn't care about my health, and why did he go through this experience himself. ”

The words seemed to be questioning, but there was not the slightest reproach in the tone, only the stated facts and the slightest hint of incomprehension.

Wang Yao also smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty and the concubine both understand that the concubine of this queen does not want to sit, and Your Majesty does not want the concubine to sit." But as long as the concubine sits in this position, she has to take on her due responsibilities. ”

"In the same way, when Your Majesty sits on the throne, you have to assume your duties as a Majesty. Your Majesty's body is not Your Majesty's alone, please know Your Majesty. ”

When Jiang Xuanche heard this, he laughed lightly for a long time and said, "Yes." Now, even this body is not my own. ”

“...... The deceased is gone, and please mourn Your Majesty. ”

Wang Yao looked at Jiang Xuanche's expression, and for the first time in his life, he felt a little unbearable, and the words of relief were slowly spit out after all.

"If my sister is here, she will not want to see you like this. ”