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It was night, and the emperor and his party arrived at Yixin Villa in Ningzhou.

The provincial magistrate and his party had already gathered at the door waiting for the arrival of the emperor. Lin Xie and Yuan Qi rushed forward after getting off the carriage, seeing some people bowing their heads and sobbing.

"what happened?!"

When the emperor came down, he seemed a little annoyed.

One of them knelt up and cried: "Go back to the emperor, this old slave woke up this morning and saw..."

The emperor stomped his feet anxiously, and took people into the room to see, then he was stunned.

Lin Xie came to her senses only when she heard Yuan Qi's cry.

"My lord—"

Almost exhausted.

Lin Xie stood firmly in the distance, looking at the peaceful person on the couch.

There was still a faint smile on his mouth, as if he was laughing at the stupidity of these people.

The man in front of him has already lost his mind, holding Wang Ye's hand, talking about Wang Ye all the time.

The emperor also seemed to be stunned, no matter how much Yuan Qi cried and shouted, he just stood in the distance, his eyes were red.

The low sobs of the people behind were even bolder at this time, and there was a lot of crying in the front and back of the villa.

Lin Xie staggered forward, and the doctor beside him said in a low voice, "He died of poison last night."

"What poison?"

Lin Xie stared blankly at the man and asked.

"Seven Star Begonia."

One person stepped forward and said, "My lord's last letter..."

The emperor quickly took it and opened it.

My life was given by the former king, so allow me to be self-willed once. After I die, bury me near the former king.

A drop of tear dripped on the paper, almost staining the words.

The emperor closed his eyes with trembling hands.

Now, even his uncle is gone.

Lin Xie looked at the man again, but she was motionless, sleeping peacefully, as if she couldn't hear any sound.

The prince's body was transported back to Chang'an, and Yuan Qi escorted him all the way, his eyes were swollen from crying.

"I found something wrong with the prince, but I didn't expect him to lose his life..."

Yuan Qi pulled Lin Xie and cried until he couldn't breathe.

"If the prince was not willing to want me, I would have died at some point."

Lin Xie hurriedly said: "You can't follow the prince to die!"

The death of Prince Gong caused the grief of the whole country, thousands of miles away, and people who came to see him off in Chang'an City were blocked.

Prince Gong had the name Di Renjie of Daliang before his death. Although he didn't know anything about civil affairs, he won the hearts of the people because of it. The news released in the palace was that the prince died of illness, but he dared not say the word "suicide".

The ministers in the palace were all deeply grieved. In their eyes, Lord Wuwu was too willful. He lived a life too rich. Everyone hoped to live like him after resigning. Suicide should have nothing to do with him Relationship.

Meng Moyun stood at the end of the pedestrian walk in plain clothes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never hung up again.

Only he knows what the prince has done.

Love to the depths, if that person is gone, why bother to miss him?

Instead of letting the torment overwhelm him, it's better to go with him.

It's just...

Meng Moyun looked at the gray sky and sighed, do you know how many people are crying for you today?

The mourning and joy of the burial touched people's hearts, and the emperor specially allowed the prince and the late king to be buried together.

This is unique.

The empress dowager told him about the impact of this incident, but the emperor still insisted on burying the two together, completely ignoring the empress dowager's status.

He just hoped to be buried beside the late king, but the emperor fulfilled his wish.

Perhaps on this point, the emperor is doing the most correct.

After the funeral, Meng Moyun went to Ningzhou Yixin Villa.

The servants in the villa didn't know who this person was, but let him in.

The sleeping hall still exudes a faint fragrance, as if there were people here not long ago.

He looked around for a week, opened the closet above the bed, and took out two packages.

Immediately, he closed the closet, turned around and left the bedroom.

No one knows what he took, and no one knows why he did it.

The beam was free from the court for seven days.

Before Lin Xie had time to tell the prince his reasoning, the prince was gone.

Since then, Prince Gong's mansion could no longer be used by people. The little maids and eunuchs were all sent to other places. Yuan Qi had no place to live, so Lin Xie found an excuse and let him go to her own house.

When Yuan Qiyi entered Lin Xie's house, he couldn't help asking, "Don't all the attendants have family members?"

"They're at home."

"You haven't married yet?"

Yuan Qi stared at him blankly, making him a little scared.

"No."

Yuan Qi bowed his head and said: "The reason why the prince didn't marry a wife is because of the former king. What are you doing for it?"

Lin Xie smacked her lips and said nothing.

Since then, Yuan Qi has been a servant of Lin Xie's family.

"Aren't you a eunuch?"

Lin Xie approached him and asked.

Yuan Qi blushed, lowered her head and remained silent.

"My lord is reluctant, why would you want to become a eunuch." Lin Xie's voice came faintly, "I knew it."

When Yuan Qi heard this, his eye circles turned red again. The prince hadn't left for a few days, and his nerves were still very fragile.

Lin Xie took a look, hurriedly leaned over and said with a smile, "I said something wrong."

The cook in charge of the palace told Lin Xie something when he was leaving, that something must be added to Yuan Qi's meal.

Lin Xie naturally knew, so she listened.

In that case, the prince did indeed send ten people to the Western Regions.

Lin Xie finally figured out why the prince was able to recite the blame so perfectly, because he indeed sent someone to the Western Regions!

And those ten people, according to General Shi, were looking for Kou Cao, the prince randomly ordered ten people in the barracks, and in the end, each of the ten people could come back.

In this way, what the prince said made sense for the mistakes he made in order to cure Yuan Qi.

It's just that one former king and one prince planned their own schemes, but the last two didn't say anything about it, so the case was extremely complicated.

Lin Xie, who finally learned the truth, did not tell Yuan Qi the truth. Yuan Qi hadn't recovered from the prince's death. If he talked about this matter again, he might go with the prince.

Yuan Qi lived in Lin Xie's house, and gradually got used to it, only then did he realize that Lin Xie was indeed unmarried, and there were only a few servants at home, which seemed strangely deserted.

"Why don't you take a wife?"

Lin Xie looked at Yuan Qi and said, "When the former king was still alive, he once said that he wanted to find a home for me, but I refused."

Yuan Qi didn't understand what he meant, so he curled his lips.

"I said, my heart belongs."

Yuan Qi looked at him for a while, and then replied flatly, "Oh."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Xie turned around and left.

He didn't see that the person behind him had flushed cheeks.

Lin Xie went to Dali Temple.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to tell these people that the former king was a prisoner, but if the prince has already told them that he is a prisoner, then it is necessary for him to go and clear it up.

He didn't want this respected prince to leave a bad impression in Dali Temple and cause people to gossip behind his back.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Dali Temple, the minister of Dali Temple saw that it was him, and he had a headache again.

"My lord is here..."

"Has the prince ever told you that he is the prisoner of the ten missing persons?"

Lin Xie went straight to Huanglong.

When Dali Siqing heard this, his heart skipped a beat. It's over now, doesn't the attendant Lin already know?

He grinned with difficulty: "Master Lin, this is..."

"If the prince said so, then it should be treated as if he had never heard of it. The prisoner is not the prince."

Lin Xie squinted her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

Dali Siqing nodded and said: "I know the prisoner is not the prince."

Lin Xie looked at him for a while, felt that he was not lying, and walked back.

The Minister of Dali Temple is still wondering, Meng Moyun ran over to talk about this a few days ago, why did Lin Xie come to talk about it again today?

Depressed, depressed...

Dali Siqing shook his head and went out to wander.

He didn't know that Meng Moyun was afraid that Fuyi would do something stupid, so he surrendered himself in order to save the former king, but in the end he really did this stupid thing.

After Meng Moyun went to Dali Temple, he went to the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum was guarded, Meng Moyun only gave his name and entered.

He only stood for a while, then whispered: "You said, I did it."

A few days before Fuyi committed suicide, Meng Moyun received his letter.

My time is running out, you do something for me, after I die, you come to Yixin Villa, there is a closet above my bedroom bed, you open it, there are two packages, you take them out, I die Finally, these things are useless, but I don't want others to see, you'd better take it into your coffin.

His first reaction when he saw the letter was to tear it up.

She actually has to help him take care of the funeral by herself!

This blessing instrument can really torture people!From Suzhou to here, it takes nearly half a month!

As a result, within a few days, he received the news that the man had committed suicide. He rushed to the palace eight hundred miles away, and finally caught up with his burial.

Along the way, he had no time to think about how that enviably handsome man would commit suicide. In his opinion, perhaps the death of the former king would have caused his whole world to collapse.

If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have told him what the former king had done for him.

Meng Moyun held back the impulse in his heart when he saw his body.

For him who lost someone he loved deeply, maybe death is really a relief.

He has been friends with Fuyi for many years, and he thinks he knows a little about his temperament.

Fuyi lived a chic life, he didn't want to be restrained, and he didn't want to do things he didn't want to do, so he must be unwilling to miss the person in the underworld alone.

In his letter, he didn't say that Meng Moyun could not read those letters, so Meng Moyun opened it and read it.

In the small package, the first letter is something that can become a "suicide note".

As much as I think about it, I often can't say it. It's like this every day, but I can't sleep or eat. Everything is resolved, and I should go with you.Without you, living in this world is like an empty shell, meaningless.

The next letter was written by the former king to Fuyi.

A moment later, when Meng Moyun raised his head, tears were streaming down his face.

It is true that the two love each other, but it can be so.He could imagine how that Fuyi would feel if he read the letter, which even touched him deeply, and he might cry bitterly in a place where no one was around.

Don't look at him smiling happily all day long, in fact, he just doesn't care about it. If it were his sweetheart, it would be a different scene.

He understood the reason why Fuyi asked him to do this. Both of them are gone, so these letters are meaningless, at most it proves that they have loved once.

Then, if these things are seen by others, it will definitely give the late king a bad reputation.

Another package also contained letters, but it was obviously a correspondence between two other people.

Meng Moyun didn't know who it was, so she put it aside.

After packing up two packages, I returned to Chang'an. After visiting Dali Temple, I left for Suzhou.

Those two parcels followed him to Suzhou, until Meng Moyun died, no one had seen those two parcels, and no one knew where he hid them.