Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Last night at Biyun Temple, Jingci only hesitated for a moment, then entered the room to write a handwritten letter.

People always have the ability to muddle along and indulge themselves.

Lying on the bed without sleep all night, after thinking about it, since she had lowered her head to beg the emperor, it should be understandable to make an exception and go down the mountain to visit Tang Ci's child.

Originally, there was no need for Rou Ke to beg, she felt sorry for Tang Ci in her heart, although she had only known her for three years, she liked her to the bottom of her heart.

Qin Yanzao invited a female doctor with excellent medical skills from the capital to wait inside.

The female doctor glanced at the people in the room, and issued an order to evict the guests: "What are you doing in this circle? Come down, and it won't be too late for you to come and visit me after I diagnose the pulse and prescribe the medicine."

Everyone left by themselves, only Rou Ke stayed where she was, her eyes fixed on Tang Ci who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

It was not the first time for a female doctor to check Tang Ci's pulse, so Rou Ke put her finger on Tang Ci's wrist to take the pulse carefully.

There are stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, where Jing Ci and Qin Yan and his wife sat there quietly waiting and reminiscing about the old days.

When they said they were sitting, Qin Yan and his wife trembled and did not sit securely.

Jingci saw it, but she didn't know how to live for the better. In 13 years, she said it was not long, but it was not short. She had long forgotten how to boss people around and how to use power to suppress others. There was only a pool of peace in her heart. The water is neither deep nor cold, but it is hard to find in the secluded forest.

After a long time, Jing Ci thought of something, and joked with a smile: "Why don't you leave the medical officer in Prince Yu's Mansion unused, and invite a female doctor from outside?"

After walking this way, Mrs. Liu was still a little dazed, as if stepping on a cloud, it was like a dream, and blurted out after hearing the words: "Your body is bruised and bruised, how can you invite a man who is five big and three rough?"

Qin Yan's face changed, and he kicked her under the stone table, and Liu's face turned pale and he closed his mouth.

Jingci was also taken aback, thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Master Qin valued his apprentice so much, could it be that he was really coveted by some Longyang Lord before, so he has lingering fears?"

After all, Qin Yan is an old official who has experienced ups and downs in the officialdom. He quickly calmed down and talked with Jingci with a smile. Seeing that she had no doubts, he was relieved.

Although the whiplash was severe, it hadn't hurt the internal organs.After a while, the doctor came out.

Qin Yan and Liu took the prescriptions for internal and external application, and followed the doctor to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Jing Ci secretly thought that when she saw Rou Ke last night, the child's spirit was not very good, his eyes were red and swollen, she should persuade her to come down and rest, and leave her to do the rubbing of body and medicine.

Pushing open the door, there was a faint smell of blood.

Rou Ke was not there, and the copper basin on the basin stand was missing—she must have gone to scrub the wound and change the water.

Broken clothes covered with bloodstains were scattered on the ground. Looking at the bright red bloodstains, Jingci's heart suddenly twitched, unreasonable distress and bitterness surged into her heart in an instant. A burst of sourness.

She walked closer, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Tang Ci's small head was resting on the jade pillow, her face was turned sideways, her lips were moving, and she was talking about something in her sleep.

She was lying on the couch, with half of her clean and tidy undershirt peeled off, revealing half of her back, densely wounded with whip wounds as thick as two fingers, mild bruises, redness, and heavy skin curls, only a slight movement of her in sleep Can hook the blood foam that stings the eyes.

Jingci watched all the way, her fingertips felt cold, she walked closer, sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hands to fan the wind, as if this would relieve her unbearable pain.

Jingci fanned the wind while thinking, fortunately, fortunately, she wrote the handwriting, only a child who has been doing well for a day has been tossed like this, if she stays there for a few more days, she will not know if she is still alive.

"...Mother's Empress..." Jingci's heart skipped a beat, wondering if she had listened.

Tang Ci fell silent and stopped talking.

Jingci chuckled, she was getting closer now, and she could see it more clearly than before, there was a thumb-sized red mark between the criss-cross whip marks, light red, crescent-shaped, like a bend in the sky new moon.

Jingci froze for a moment, the red seal was just right under the neck and between the shoulders, no difference.

"...the queen mother...the thunder is so loud...my son is afraid..."

----I never took it seriously, you... are the most gentle and kind... mother in the world, how could you beat someone?

----Have I ever told you? I have a daughter who was very courageous since she was a child, but she was afraid of the dark and thunder and lightning.During thunderstorms in midsummer, I have to be by my side to comfort me before I can fall asleep obediently, otherwise I can water the flowers the next day with tears dripping into the basin.

Jingci's fingers were slightly stiff, and she murmured the name deep in her memory: "... Ah Yue..."

Behind her, with a sound of "dong----", Rou Ke knocked over the copper basin in her hand, and the water spilled all over the ground, and it was difficult to take it back.

Chapter 63

A bucket of cold water poured down her head, Tang Ci slowly opened her eyes, the dim light reflected by the four-cornered brazier poured in, and the corner of the ocher-yellow dragon robe hurt her eyes, she turned her face away , do not want to look again.

In just a few hours, Jingci... No, the queen mother has already known her identity. She woke up amidst the sobbing and talking between the queen mother and Rou Ke, and before she could say a few words, the door was blocked. The people broke open, and the emperor, who was traveling in plain clothes, walked in with a gloomy face...

After going around and around, she returned to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but this time she was afraid that she would be doomed.

The emperor was sitting on a chair, sipping tea quietly, if it weren't for the depression in his eyes, it would almost make people think that he had calmed down.

After Tang Ci was woken up by the splash, he looked at the emperor quietly, and called softly: "Uncle Er Wang."

She was tied to the torture rack, water stains and blood stains mixed together, and her body was dirty. She was clearly a dying person, but she had a faint smile on her face.

This smile, this address, the emperor saw and heard it, like a mockery of him, he was very angry, beat the table, casually picked up the long whip hanging on the wall, thoughtlessly He slashed over and lashed the whip about ten times violently, cutting a strip from his face to his neck, which swelled up suddenly, turning from green to red, with fine and dense blood spots bursting out.

"Hmm..." The roots of the teeth were almost ground to pieces, and the humiliating moan still jumped out of the throat hoarsely. The pain in her heart and the successive injuries made her mentally and mentally exhausted, her throat felt sweet, and she immediately vomited a pool of bright red blood.

The long whip that the emperor swung in mid-air froze slightly, and fell down to gently brush her cheek.

How many times, in nightmares, the children under the emperor's knees turned into evil spirits and came to seek revenge on him. There are princes like Hanshan and Chang'an... Naturally, there are also Yongjia who can't see the bones and don't know whether he is alive or dead.He has been the emperor for 13 years, sat firmly on the dragon chair for 13 years, and has been in charge of the country for 13 years. He never thought that there are still people who dare to put life and death at risk and bet on a game that has almost no chance of winning. gambling.

Stupid dream!

The emperor smiled, and said in a flat voice, "My good niece, I haven't seen you for many years, but after all, you have grown into a beautiful figure, and even the second emperor's uncle was kept in the dark by you."

Tang Ci coughed violently for a while, then smiled slowly: "What Uncle Second Wang wants to do with me, it's better to be happy."

"Will you be disposed of?" The emperor's eyes were full of evil, "You are already a turtle in the urn, let's let you live a few more days to catch up with your second uncle, and enter the Yin Cao Difu after death so that I can send a few words for me To your indecisive and overwhelmed father."

"I don't know what the second uncle wants to send to my father? I heard that the second uncle has been plagued by nightmares in recent years. Could it be that his conscience has been condemned and he has been restless for a long time. He wants me to apologize to my father? So, but No need. The old man has always been broad-minded and would not easily blame others. If it weren't for this, the Second Uncle Wang thought that if my father was as cruel and ruthless as you, would you still be able to ascend the throne? Abandoning his throne, killing his children, and vainly trying to force his wife, the old man must be angry and angry. Even so, if you meet him a hundred years later, he will not vent his hatred with a knife. "