Chapter 137
For several days, several envoys from the Imperial Hospital took turns on duty in the dormitory, and Dr. Jin also took care of him throughout the night. Shenghe Emperor was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.
Jing Yun recognized his ancestor and returned to his family, changed his name to Yang Yun, and was full of admiration, but he was about to usher in the eternal separation of heaven and man, and the grief in his heart was beyond this moment, bad news also came from the East Palace. Princess Yide Chen was critically ill, and begged to see Yang Yun and Ning Luo for the last time.
Ning Luo told Yang Yun about the fact that Mrs. Chen dragged her sick body to speak up that day, and Yang Yun was standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at the scrawny Chen family, endless sentimentality hit her.
Yang Ting also came to see his mother for the last time. He was wiping away tears, his face was flushed, and his eyes were swollen into walnuts. When he saw Ning Luo, he let out a "wow" and burst into tears: "Mrs... ... Will I die? I'm afraid..."
Ning Luo was heartbroken by his crying, and held his hand and said, "Ting'er, don't be afraid, be brave, otherwise the concubine mother will worry about you."
Mrs. Chen raised her hand with difficulty, and called out in a low voice: "Ting'er...call the emperor's uncle and emperor's aunt...from now on the mother and concubine will be gone...the emperor will take care of you for the mother and concubine..."
"Don't... Ting'er doesn't want her concubine to die..." Yang Ting cried out of breath.
Mrs. Chen ignored him, but looked at Yang Yun earnestly: "Yuanxi, in the past, I was the one who let you down. For your brother's sake, don't argue with me, an ignorant woman. Ting'er, I beg you all." It's..."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Luo'er and I will definitely treat Ting'er as our own son," Yang Yun said in a deep voice.
There was a smile on the corner of Chen's mouth: "With your words, I feel relieved." Her face suddenly became serious, and she motioned for Yang Ting to come over, and immediately grabbed his hand, and said sharply, "Ting Son, you have to listen to and memorize every word that the concubine mother is saying now! After the concubine mother leaves, the emperor's uncle and aunt are the closest people you have in this world. You have to treat them as your father and mother, Respect and love them, keep yourself safe, if someone instigates half a word behind their backs, they will not be forgiven! Do you understand?"
Chen has always doted on Yang Ting, and has never spoken so harshly. The thin fingertips pinched into his hand tightly, causing a burst of pain. Nodding: "Ting'er has memorized it!"
Chen suddenly let go of her hand, stared straight at the unknown distance, and murmured: "The glory and wealth are gone in a blink of an eye, Ah Zhan, I'm here to find you..."
After all, she tilted her head, and there was no more sound.
The successive misfortunes made Yang Yun's mood very bad. Fortunately, Ning Luo was by his side, talking together, and it was a little better.
Back in the palace, Emperor Shenghe was still in a coma, and Doctor Jin also euphemistically said that His Majesty is running out of time and can only do his best to obey the destiny.
Sitting in front of the bed, Emperor Shenghe's lips were moving. Yang Yun bent down and listened intently for a moment, but they were all unconscious voices, barely put together, as if he was chanting the names of several princes.
Yang Yun sat blankly for a while, then suddenly got up and walked outside.
Just after the palace change, the inner palace was heavily guarded. Walking along the bedroom to the west, after passing through several palaces, in the northwest corner, there is the Yeyuan courtyard, which people in the harem have heard of.
Yang Yan was captured in the inner palace and decreed that he should be deposed as a commoner. Because of his special status and such a troubled time, in order to avoid accidents, he temporarily set up a prison cell in the Yeyuan courtyard for strict supervision.
It is said to be a prison cell, but it is actually a small courtyard for one person, and the inside is quite clean. There is a table, a chair, and a bed. Yang Yanzheng sat on the chair, staring out the window, and turned his head after hearing the sound of the door opening for a while. .
The two looked at each other, and Yang Yan suddenly smiled strangely: "Why, can you finally bear it?"
Yang Yun was stunned for a moment: "What can't help it?"
"Are you going to pour me a glass of poisoned wine or just give me a knife?" Yang Yan sneered, "Let my father see how benevolent and kind, it's all bullshit, and in the end, it doesn't end in the same way, and we end up killing each other. In the royal family, there is no end to death, not to mention the hatred between us for taking our wives, Jing Yun, you don't have to be hypocritical, just give it a good time, I will rush to reincarnate, and we will start over in the next life!"
Yang Yun was silent, his eyes wandered over his face for a moment, and then he said slowly: "Father only said to abolish you as a commoner, but did not want to take your life. He was so sick that he lost his sanity, but still You have been chanting your names all the time, don't you think about your father at all in your heart?"
There was a moment of blankness in Yang Yan's eyes. Although Emperor Shenghe was busy with court affairs, he was dedicated to his sons. He came from a humble background, and his mother was just a court lady. Life in the palace was not easy. His mother died. Afterwards, Emperor Shenghe deliberately raised him under the empress' knees, and his basic necessities of life later on were not much worse than Yang Hao's, but...
He suddenly came back to his senses, and said coldly: "Naturally, there is no comparison with you. Once you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan, you will have to be pampered by your father. If the elder brother is alive, I'm afraid you will feel ashamed. Don't be hypocritical If you want to kill it, kill it, if you dare to let the tiger go back to the mountain, I will make you have a thorn in your back and a thorn in your throat for the rest of your life!"
Yang Yun felt strange, did Yang Yan want to die with all his heart?If it was Yang Yan who was able to bend and stretch, and was good at disguising in the past, I am afraid that he has become a brother and brother with him now in order to survive.
"What money do you have to make me feel sad for the rest of my life?" He asked lightly.
The corners of Yang Yan's mouth curled up, showing a provocative smile: "You don't know, do you? Sister Luo married me in her previous life. She has a deep affection for me, and she looks forward to growing old with me all day long. I don't know how happy the palace is, you can only watch helplessly but there is nothing you can do, what a joke..."
His throat was tightly blocked all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word, his face was flushed red.
After several silent recitations in his heart, Yang Yun suppressed the anger in his heart and let go of his fingers one by one. He indifferently watched Yang Yan lying on the table with his throat covered and coughing continuously. After a long time, he said coldly: "Yang Yan , you don’t have to try to provoke me. In my previous life, I could only watch Luo’er treat you well, but you ruined everything yourself; but in this life, Luo’er is mine, and it’s been mine from the very beginning. , I will let you live well, and live to see Luoer live this life happily. The plaque of Prince Rui's Mansion has been taken off, and the mansion will be left to you. I know exactly what family property you have. If you Don't give up, just let the horse come over, I won't frighten you!"
Yang Yan stared at his back as he turned away, and hissed: "Jing Yun! What are you so crazy about! Kill me if you have the ability! I will fight with you again in the next life! Don't leave if you have the ability! "
He scrambled and crawled to the door, but he could only look at Yang Yun's disdainful back as he turned away; lying on the ground, he punched the ground until it was stained with blood.
However, everything is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much he regrets, he will never be able to get back the beauty he once was, let alone the time he lost.
After an unknown amount of time, the guard on duty outside the door came over and said something to him.
He listened in a daze for a moment, then he was taken out of the house and put into a carriage. The carriage drove slowly all the way and stopped in front of the former Prince Rui's Mansion.
The stone lion in front of the mansion is still majestic, and the vermilion lacquer and copper nail gate is still magnificent, but at this moment, everyone can see that this was once the most prosperous mansion in the capital other than the imperial palace, and there is a sense of decay inside and out. breath.
Yang Yan stood outside the door and knocked the door knocker several times before someone came out and opened the door.
"My lord, you are back. No one in the mansion knows what to do... Director Yu couldn't find anyone... Mrs. Tian disappeared early yesterday morning... No one came to get it if you want to report to the official an idea..."
The man whispered in his ears, but Yang Yan turned a deaf ear to it, striding forward, passing through pavilions, halls, corridors and paths, and soon arrived in front of Qingshui Pavilion where Zhao Daiyun lived.
Yun Xiang and the other maidservants were all there, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw Yang Yan, they just stood with their hands down and called out to the prince in a murmur.
Yang Yan waved his hand: "You guys, let's go, there is no prince here anymore."
Yun Xiang raised her head and looked at him in astonishment: "Where are we... going? The princess said... there will be a day of comeback, so don't be discouraged..."
"Get out!" Yang Yan squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Don't make me say it a second time!"
His eyes were ferocious, and the maidservants exclaimed, all scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in an instant.
The door of the inner room opened, and Zhao Daiyun came out. Her lower abdomen was already bulging, and she seemed to be panting and staggering when she walked.
When she saw Yang Yan, she was startled for a moment, then put on a smiling face, she walked up to Yang Yan in a few steps, and said in a low voice: "It's good that the prince is back, a little setback is nothing, the concubine has already thought about it for the prince. Even if His Majesty abolishes the prince as a commoner, the prince only needs to pretend to welcome him. Your Majesty is similar to that Jing Yun. He claims to be a benevolent person, and he attaches great importance to the family relationship between father and son, so it is impossible to kill the prince. What's more, what's more, I'm pregnant with the seed of the Yang family, so I can make them respect me. Also, I heard that the Chen family is dead, so we can start with Yang Ting. In the previous life, Jing Yun boasted of being affectionate. , has no heirs, and it is impossible to make him a prince in this life anyway. Now that his parents are dead, we will do something about it and just pour the cause of his parents' death on Jing Yun until he is a little older. Let him be the cannon fodder for the charge..."
Yang Yan raised his hand and grabbed her lapel, and grabbed her up. Zhao Daiyun screamed out of her wits: "You...what are you going to do..."
"It was you...you let Yu An poison Luomei?" Yang Yan murmured.
"You... What are you talking about! Didn't Ning Luo stay in her Dingyunhou mansion well! She is going to be a queen! Yang Yan, I really look down on you, you are so cheap—"
Zhao Daiyun's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Yang Yan as if she had seen a ghost.
(End of this chapter)
For several days, several envoys from the Imperial Hospital took turns on duty in the dormitory, and Dr. Jin also took care of him throughout the night. Shenghe Emperor was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.
Jing Yun recognized his ancestor and returned to his family, changed his name to Yang Yun, and was full of admiration, but he was about to usher in the eternal separation of heaven and man, and the grief in his heart was beyond this moment, bad news also came from the East Palace. Princess Yide Chen was critically ill, and begged to see Yang Yun and Ning Luo for the last time.
Ning Luo told Yang Yun about the fact that Mrs. Chen dragged her sick body to speak up that day, and Yang Yun was standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at the scrawny Chen family, endless sentimentality hit her.
Yang Ting also came to see his mother for the last time. He was wiping away tears, his face was flushed, and his eyes were swollen into walnuts. When he saw Ning Luo, he let out a "wow" and burst into tears: "Mrs... ... Will I die? I'm afraid..."
Ning Luo was heartbroken by his crying, and held his hand and said, "Ting'er, don't be afraid, be brave, otherwise the concubine mother will worry about you."
Mrs. Chen raised her hand with difficulty, and called out in a low voice: "Ting'er...call the emperor's uncle and emperor's aunt...from now on the mother and concubine will be gone...the emperor will take care of you for the mother and concubine..."
"Don't... Ting'er doesn't want her concubine to die..." Yang Ting cried out of breath.
Mrs. Chen ignored him, but looked at Yang Yun earnestly: "Yuanxi, in the past, I was the one who let you down. For your brother's sake, don't argue with me, an ignorant woman. Ting'er, I beg you all." It's..."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Luo'er and I will definitely treat Ting'er as our own son," Yang Yun said in a deep voice.
There was a smile on the corner of Chen's mouth: "With your words, I feel relieved." Her face suddenly became serious, and she motioned for Yang Ting to come over, and immediately grabbed his hand, and said sharply, "Ting Son, you have to listen to and memorize every word that the concubine mother is saying now! After the concubine mother leaves, the emperor's uncle and aunt are the closest people you have in this world. You have to treat them as your father and mother, Respect and love them, keep yourself safe, if someone instigates half a word behind their backs, they will not be forgiven! Do you understand?"
Chen has always doted on Yang Ting, and has never spoken so harshly. The thin fingertips pinched into his hand tightly, causing a burst of pain. Nodding: "Ting'er has memorized it!"
Chen suddenly let go of her hand, stared straight at the unknown distance, and murmured: "The glory and wealth are gone in a blink of an eye, Ah Zhan, I'm here to find you..."
After all, she tilted her head, and there was no more sound.
The successive misfortunes made Yang Yun's mood very bad. Fortunately, Ning Luo was by his side, talking together, and it was a little better.
Back in the palace, Emperor Shenghe was still in a coma, and Doctor Jin also euphemistically said that His Majesty is running out of time and can only do his best to obey the destiny.
Sitting in front of the bed, Emperor Shenghe's lips were moving. Yang Yun bent down and listened intently for a moment, but they were all unconscious voices, barely put together, as if he was chanting the names of several princes.
Yang Yun sat blankly for a while, then suddenly got up and walked outside.
Just after the palace change, the inner palace was heavily guarded. Walking along the bedroom to the west, after passing through several palaces, in the northwest corner, there is the Yeyuan courtyard, which people in the harem have heard of.
Yang Yan was captured in the inner palace and decreed that he should be deposed as a commoner. Because of his special status and such a troubled time, in order to avoid accidents, he temporarily set up a prison cell in the Yeyuan courtyard for strict supervision.
It is said to be a prison cell, but it is actually a small courtyard for one person, and the inside is quite clean. There is a table, a chair, and a bed. Yang Yanzheng sat on the chair, staring out the window, and turned his head after hearing the sound of the door opening for a while. .
The two looked at each other, and Yang Yan suddenly smiled strangely: "Why, can you finally bear it?"
Yang Yun was stunned for a moment: "What can't help it?"
"Are you going to pour me a glass of poisoned wine or just give me a knife?" Yang Yan sneered, "Let my father see how benevolent and kind, it's all bullshit, and in the end, it doesn't end in the same way, and we end up killing each other. In the royal family, there is no end to death, not to mention the hatred between us for taking our wives, Jing Yun, you don't have to be hypocritical, just give it a good time, I will rush to reincarnate, and we will start over in the next life!"
Yang Yun was silent, his eyes wandered over his face for a moment, and then he said slowly: "Father only said to abolish you as a commoner, but did not want to take your life. He was so sick that he lost his sanity, but still You have been chanting your names all the time, don't you think about your father at all in your heart?"
There was a moment of blankness in Yang Yan's eyes. Although Emperor Shenghe was busy with court affairs, he was dedicated to his sons. He came from a humble background, and his mother was just a court lady. Life in the palace was not easy. His mother died. Afterwards, Emperor Shenghe deliberately raised him under the empress' knees, and his basic necessities of life later on were not much worse than Yang Hao's, but...
He suddenly came back to his senses, and said coldly: "Naturally, there is no comparison with you. Once you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan, you will have to be pampered by your father. If the elder brother is alive, I'm afraid you will feel ashamed. Don't be hypocritical If you want to kill it, kill it, if you dare to let the tiger go back to the mountain, I will make you have a thorn in your back and a thorn in your throat for the rest of your life!"
Yang Yun felt strange, did Yang Yan want to die with all his heart?If it was Yang Yan who was able to bend and stretch, and was good at disguising in the past, I am afraid that he has become a brother and brother with him now in order to survive.
"What money do you have to make me feel sad for the rest of my life?" He asked lightly.
The corners of Yang Yan's mouth curled up, showing a provocative smile: "You don't know, do you? Sister Luo married me in her previous life. She has a deep affection for me, and she looks forward to growing old with me all day long. I don't know how happy the palace is, you can only watch helplessly but there is nothing you can do, what a joke..."
His throat was tightly blocked all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word, his face was flushed red.
After several silent recitations in his heart, Yang Yun suppressed the anger in his heart and let go of his fingers one by one. He indifferently watched Yang Yan lying on the table with his throat covered and coughing continuously. After a long time, he said coldly: "Yang Yan , you don’t have to try to provoke me. In my previous life, I could only watch Luo’er treat you well, but you ruined everything yourself; but in this life, Luo’er is mine, and it’s been mine from the very beginning. , I will let you live well, and live to see Luoer live this life happily. The plaque of Prince Rui's Mansion has been taken off, and the mansion will be left to you. I know exactly what family property you have. If you Don't give up, just let the horse come over, I won't frighten you!"
Yang Yan stared at his back as he turned away, and hissed: "Jing Yun! What are you so crazy about! Kill me if you have the ability! I will fight with you again in the next life! Don't leave if you have the ability! "
He scrambled and crawled to the door, but he could only look at Yang Yun's disdainful back as he turned away; lying on the ground, he punched the ground until it was stained with blood.
However, everything is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much he regrets, he will never be able to get back the beauty he once was, let alone the time he lost.
After an unknown amount of time, the guard on duty outside the door came over and said something to him.
He listened in a daze for a moment, then he was taken out of the house and put into a carriage. The carriage drove slowly all the way and stopped in front of the former Prince Rui's Mansion.
The stone lion in front of the mansion is still majestic, and the vermilion lacquer and copper nail gate is still magnificent, but at this moment, everyone can see that this was once the most prosperous mansion in the capital other than the imperial palace, and there is a sense of decay inside and out. breath.
Yang Yan stood outside the door and knocked the door knocker several times before someone came out and opened the door.
"My lord, you are back. No one in the mansion knows what to do... Director Yu couldn't find anyone... Mrs. Tian disappeared early yesterday morning... No one came to get it if you want to report to the official an idea..."
The man whispered in his ears, but Yang Yan turned a deaf ear to it, striding forward, passing through pavilions, halls, corridors and paths, and soon arrived in front of Qingshui Pavilion where Zhao Daiyun lived.
Yun Xiang and the other maidservants were all there, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw Yang Yan, they just stood with their hands down and called out to the prince in a murmur.
Yang Yan waved his hand: "You guys, let's go, there is no prince here anymore."
Yun Xiang raised her head and looked at him in astonishment: "Where are we... going? The princess said... there will be a day of comeback, so don't be discouraged..."
"Get out!" Yang Yan squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Don't make me say it a second time!"
His eyes were ferocious, and the maidservants exclaimed, all scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in an instant.
The door of the inner room opened, and Zhao Daiyun came out. Her lower abdomen was already bulging, and she seemed to be panting and staggering when she walked.
When she saw Yang Yan, she was startled for a moment, then put on a smiling face, she walked up to Yang Yan in a few steps, and said in a low voice: "It's good that the prince is back, a little setback is nothing, the concubine has already thought about it for the prince. Even if His Majesty abolishes the prince as a commoner, the prince only needs to pretend to welcome him. Your Majesty is similar to that Jing Yun. He claims to be a benevolent person, and he attaches great importance to the family relationship between father and son, so it is impossible to kill the prince. What's more, what's more, I'm pregnant with the seed of the Yang family, so I can make them respect me. Also, I heard that the Chen family is dead, so we can start with Yang Ting. In the previous life, Jing Yun boasted of being affectionate. , has no heirs, and it is impossible to make him a prince in this life anyway. Now that his parents are dead, we will do something about it and just pour the cause of his parents' death on Jing Yun until he is a little older. Let him be the cannon fodder for the charge..."
Yang Yan raised his hand and grabbed her lapel, and grabbed her up. Zhao Daiyun screamed out of her wits: "You...what are you going to do..."
"It was you...you let Yu An poison Luomei?" Yang Yan murmured.
"You... What are you talking about! Didn't Ning Luo stay in her Dingyunhou mansion well! She is going to be a queen! Yang Yan, I really look down on you, you are so cheap—"
Zhao Daiyun's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Yang Yan as if she had seen a ghost.
(End of this chapter)
