Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

"master--"

Chujiu saw that his master was a little conflicted, and whatever he wanted to say would be wrong. Anyway, he also felt that His Royal Highness Prince Chen was devoted to Taoism and did not seem to be a good match for the eldest lady.

Xie Yunchu stopped and looked at Chujiu: Whether it is a disaster or a fate, shouldn’t people like them interfere too much?

Chujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

What can he say? It’s better not to say anything, but the more he says, the more mistakes he makes.

Royal study room.

Tang An also received the news half a quarter of an hour later than Chujiu, and he immediately reported it to Xiao Yao.

"Yun Chu also knows about it?" Xiao Yao asked.

Tang An pondered, "Probably." It didn't make sense, he wouldn't know about his own family's affairs.

Xiao Yao glanced outside. Since Yun Chu didn't come, his attitude was very clear.

Thinking about this, Xiao Yao sighed and asked, "Tang An, do you think I should continue to intervene in this matter?"

"His Majesty."

Tang An pondered and said, "In my humble opinion, if His Royal Highness Prince Chen had no intention, why would he bring Miss Xie to the Imperial Observatory?

"I am also puzzled by the ambiguous attitude of His Royal Highness Prince Chen. I am sure Miss Xie is also confused?"

Yes.

None of them knew what the emperor was thinking.

Xiao Yao stood up, and she took care of it again this time.

Thinking of this, he got up and went to the Imperial Observatory.

After entering the Imperial Observatory, Xiao Yao went straight to Lingyin Pavilion, but suddenly thought of Old Man Ding on the way.

She turned around and went to Old Man Ding's residence.

"Master Ding."

The door of Old Man Ding's residence was wide open. Xiao Yao strode over and knocked on the door and called for help.

Old man Ding came out holding a whisk and said cheerfully, "Your Highness the Emperor."

Xiao Yao raised her hand, "Don't be so polite, I came here today with some doubts, I hope Master Ding can help me solve them."

"Is the Emperor hesitating?"

what?

Hesitant, yes, hesitant, "I don't know whether I should continue to interfere in my brother's feelings."

She and Xie Yunchu really racked their brains about this.

Old Man Ding stroked his gray beard and said with a smile, "If you don't interfere with your brother, he will never understand it in his lifetime. When he finally wakes up, everything has changed."

"Finally I realized that things have changed—" Xiao Yao looked at Master Ding, "You mean, if my brother doesn't take action now, he will regret it in the future. If I don't help him now, my brother will regret it in the future."

Old Man Ding smacked his lips: Did he say that?

Xiao Yao frowned. Wasn’t this what Old Man Ding meant just now?

"In a word, in short, if the emperor has time, it is understandable that he worries about your brother." Old man Ding looked at Xiao Yao, and really, he couldn't have said it any clearer.

Xiao Yao hesitated, "Xie, Miss. Xie, she seems to have some doubts about this relationship."

Old Man Ding sighed deeply, thinking of the 'only thing' he said to Xie Ying that day. Perhaps it was this 'only thing' that scared her away, so she stopped.

"Right and wrong, cause and effect, are one and the same. If your brother cannot achieve perfection, the same is true for Miss Xie."

Perhaps, her regret is even greater, "She may be trapped in the 'only' and afraid of this 'only'."

"I understand."

Xiao Yao bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Ding." Then she turned and went to Lingyin Pavilion.

Old man Ding stroked his white beard and smiled at the calm empress. Xiao Lusheng is really amazing.

This kingdom is lost to this girl.

He calculated with his fingers and did not ask about love between men and women.

This country, this world, this future - his action accelerated the progress of civilization.

"The memorials are not coming that fast."

Xiao Chen was reviewing memorials at his desk without even raising his head, and only gave a faint reminder to the visitor.

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. I am not here to urge you to submit a memorial, but there is something I think I should inform you of."

She paused deliberately, waiting for her brother to look up, before she slowly said, "Before this, the Imperial Censor, Chang'an, had already gone to Duke Xie's mansion to propose marriage."

The young man smiled slightly and continued marking.

Xiao Yao continued, "Years ago, Miss Xie went to Yunfo Temple. When she was returning, she encountered a heavy snowstorm. The carriage got stuck in a mud pit. Fortunately, she met Qing Chang'an in the heavy snow and wind, and the two of them became acquainted because of this."

"You will be taking a day off in Chang'an tomorrow, so I am sending you an invitation today to invite Xie Ying to go outing tomorrow."

"Royal brother, what do you think?" Does he really not have the slightest affection for Xie Ying?

Her words fell on deaf ears.

There wasn't even a splash.

"You, you don't care?" Xiao Yao asked.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, "That's her fate."

"No," Xiao Yao put one hand on her waist and the other on the table, "but Master Ding said that she--"

No, it’s not easy to say this to my brother.

Even if Xie Ying's only true love is Xiao Chen, she can't say it out loud.

Xiao Chen then looked up. What did she say?

"Brother, is your divination skill not even one ten-thousandth as good as Uncle Rong's?"

Xiao Yao asked unhappily.

"Maybe - yes." Xiao Chen answered seriously.

He also thought about seriously deducing his own abilities, "I plan to leave the palace in a few days."

"Really?" Xiao Yao asked happily, "Go to Prince Chen's Mansion?"

"Ah."

Now, Xie Ying must be able to see the change in his brother. Is it because of Xie Ying that he made this decision?

But the emperor ignored her.

"It seems that you are not feeling unwell." Xiao Chen said indifferently.

Xiao Yao: “…”

Isn't she worried about him?

"My Royal Brother is a little too fussy. As a brother, why can't you share some of the burden with your sister?"

"This is a memorial, and it is the emperor's responsibility."

Xiao Yao hugged her chest and leaned against the table, "That's because my brother has been traveling far away since he was young. If you were in the palace, how could I have a chance to take your place?"

"Regardless of the past, now is the time when you are the emperor. You should shoulder your responsibilities." He put down his pen and closed all the memorials. He had finished reviewing them. "How can you live up to your father's expectations and cultivation?"

"I--"

"capricious."

He said indifferently. Xiao Yao puffed up her cheeks, which made him even more embarrassed to watch. She didn't have the demeanor of an emperor at all.

Xiao Yao was originally angry.

But after hearing what he said, which sounded more or less accusatory and even critical of her, she suddenly felt happy.

She had never seen such blatant accusations from Uncle Rong, except for the matter concerning her mother.

So my brother——

Haha, my brother's heart of Taoism is far inferior to that of Uncle Rong. Even so, if he really meets a girl with an interesting soul like the ones in the storybooks, who is pure and innocent, or has an unparalleled charm, he will fall for her sooner or later.

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yao. What was she laughing at?

Xiao Yao kept smiling, "Okay, I've already delivered the message anyway." She leaned over, picked up the memorial, and strode out of Lingyin Pavilion.

Xiao Chen lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, as well as the cinnabar red ink stained on his hands from marking memorials, and found it a little funny.

His hands actually reviewed the memorials——