The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Yang Qinxuan was sitting at the table in the room. There was only one warm pot in the room, and a candle was lit. On this winter night, the room was not much warmer than the outside.

The room was cleaned very clean, but there was an unbearable damp and rotten smell.

After Zhao Zhili entered, Yang Qinxuan said, "Fourth Master, please sit down."

This was the first time Yang Qinxuan called Zhao Zhili that way, and she used to call him by his first name.

Zhao Zhili sat on the stool next to Yang Qinxuan, and Yang Qinxuan asked Bizhi to pour hot tea. It was an earthenware pot placed on the stove. Bizhi poured hot tea for the two of them, then bowed and retreated, and opened the door Bring it on.

Bi Zhi was the maid brought into the mansion by Yang Qinxuan. Although Yang Qinxuan is now so down and out, she still abides by the etiquette and rules of being a maid, which is rare.

Zhao Zhili warmed his hands with tea but did not drink it, and said, "What does the Princess want from me?"

Yang Qinxuan brushed back the loose hair on her head. She was wearing a half-worn royal blue jacket. She had a slightly round face, but because she had lost weight, her chin was pointed, her face was dark yellow, and her fingers holding the water glass looked thin.

But the mother in charge said she was crazy, which seemed untrue.

Yang Qinxuan was probably not as calm and normal as she is now since she was born.

Although Yang Qinxuan no longer has the title of princess and has become a prisoner again, she doesn't look downcast, her backbone and arrogance are still there.

Zhao Zhili looked at her, wondering if she asked him to treat her better, or send her to the temple to clean up.

But Yang Qinxuan didn't say this, she looked at the cup with curling water vapor in her hand and smiled, then raised her head and said to Zhao Zhili, "We can be regarded as husband and wife for a day, not to mention I was pregnant with you child."

Thinking of the aborted child who was kicked by him, Zhao Zhili's heart ached as if he had been whipped.

Although he didn't say anything, he still felt very sad when he thought that the child was gone.

Zhao Zhili said, "If you have anything to do, just say it."

Yang Qinxuan stared at Zhao Zhili, "I haven't seen you for half a year, you've changed a bit."

Zhao Zhili said, "You have also changed a lot."

Yang Qinxuan smiled again, "When my family was ruined and my father was beaten by my husband, how could I not change?"

In fact, Zhao Zhili was always at a loss about the fact that he was Yang Qinxuan's husband. He only remembered that he went to Hangzhou to pick up his relatives. He remembered that in the mansion, the two of them wore bright red wedding clothes and worshiped heaven and earth, and then, and then they disappeared. There is no love between husband and wife.

Seeing Zhao Zhili's silence, Yang Qinxuan said, "I was born in Hangzhou. Not long after I was born, when I was four or five years old, I knew that my father wanted to rebel, and my mother and concubine quarreled with him. Tell him not to do such a bad thing." It is a matter of righteousness. In the past dynasties, how many vassal kings have rebelled, but my father just has the spirit, without the opportunity and courage, it can't be done. The father was very angry, so he said that he must show her. My mother and concubine were very worried when she saw that her father was planning to become emperor with all her heart, but it was useless to persuade her. In the end, she fell ill. After she was sick, she begged her father, but her father would not listen. Wanting to rebel, we watched helplessly, and it was just a pawn in his palm."

Speaking of this, Yang Qinxuan's eyes were blurred, and she seemed to shake her head helplessly, "Maybe I am a daughter's family, and my heart is not as high as theirs. When the father said that he would betroth me to you, I knew that he wanted to exchange me for my daughter." With your family's support, if your family is really willing to unite with the father, his dream of becoming an emperor can come true. However, when the empress dowager said she wanted the father to send my elder brother to Beijing, we knew that your family wanted me The eldest brother went to Beijing to be a proton, I am afraid that the alliance will not be possible. Naturally, the father did not want to send the eldest brother to Beijing, so he sent the fourth brother to be a proton. The fourth brother is just a child. ,pitiful."

Yang Qinxuan's tone was very light, so light that the sadness inside could not be heard.

She continued, "I thought about it carefully at the time. If I marry into your family and you are willing to treat me well, I will be your wife, honor my in-laws, raise children, and forget that I am a daughter from the Wu Palace. But, why don't you treat me better. I came to your house from a thousand miles away. On the first night, you lifted my hijab, looked at me so coldly, and fell asleep on your own. Do you know how disappointed I am. If this life is destined to be like this, I would rather my father come to Beijing. In fact, I have also seen clearly that the current emperor is not an ordinary person, and the glory of your family will not last long. Why did my fourth brother assassinate the emperor, but I gave him a dagger. In fact, no matter whether he assassinates or not, he will not escape death. If he assassinates the emperor, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he can break the deadlock Well, if the emperor died, my father would take advantage of the chaos to attack and enter Beijing. If he hadn't died, the emperor would be furious, and my father could turn against the trend. Besides, if the emperor died, your family would just breathe a sigh of relief. Do you think I didn't see it, the empress dowager is hoping that the emperor will have an accident soon."

Zhao Zhili frowned at her and said, "You really are crazy."

Yang Qinxuan laughed, "Is there such a lucid lunatic as I am? Ever since my concubine passed away, I knew that I would never have a good life. If I marry you, it will be all over."

Zhao Zhili said, "You called me today to talk about this."

Yang Qinxuan said, "Of course not. Today is New Year's Eve. We have also been married and have skin-to-skin relationships. We are a family. I am too lonely by myself. Why don't you come and stay with me for a night?"

Zhao Zhili felt that she was quite pitiful, but that was all he thought. He thought Yang Qinxuan was a crazy woman, which was good, but now he heard her say that, and realized that she was a dangerous person. She loved Yang Qinji so much before, and in the end But it was she who encouraged Yang Qinji to assassinate the emperor.

Zhao Zhili stood up and said, "I don't have time to accompany you."

Yang Qinxuan laughed, "Really not?"

As she spoke, she got up and went to the bedside lattice to take a small box in her hand. When Zhao Zhili saw it, she was stunned and said, "Why are you here?"

Yang Qinxuan said, "I found it interesting, so I brought it here."

Zhao Zhili said sharply, "Give it back to me."

Yang Qinxuan wanted to open the box and pour the contents into the stove, "Do you want to stay with me for a night?"

Zhao Zhili was so angry that he took a few steps forward, and before Yang Qinxuan had time to pour out the contents, Zhao Zhili had already overturned her. Zhao Zhili snatched the small box, looked down at Yang Qinxuan, and said, "What are you doing?" steal."

Yang Qinxuan laughed frantically, "It's because you didn't hide your husband's love letter. Let me take a look. Is it considered stealing?"

Zhao Zhili frowned and glared at her, "You are really crazy."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door, and when he was about to reach the door, he stopped again, looked at Yang Qinxuan who was still on the ground, and said, "I will transfer you to a better yard, you Isn't it better to live your life in peace like this than your brothers and sisters who have lost their lives?"

Zhao Zhili carried the small box and left. After going out, he lifted the lid of the box and looked inside. He was relieved to find that the letters were all there.

In fact, it's not a love letter at all, it's just a letter that usually communicates with Ji Heng.It is because Ji Heng always draws some hilarious things that are rarely seen on the bottom of the letter, so he collected these letters.

Zhao Zhili went out of the yard, and the mother in charge was still waiting outside. Seeing Zhao Zhili come out with a box, she was very curious.

Zhao Zhili ignored her, but said sternly, "Although she is locked up now, she should not be neglected in life. There are other grandmas in the family, so why are you still detaining her? After all, she is the master, so don't go too far." gone."

The steward's mother hurriedly agreed, and Zhao Zhili dared to sing against Ding Guohou at home, and he was very fierce, no one was not afraid of him.

Zhao Zhili didn't go back to the water pavilion to listen to the opera, but went back to his residence to Zhilizhai.

When the sky was filled with fireworks and firecrackers were ringing, someone suddenly ran into his yard and said something to his servant Zhao Mo, and Zhao Mo quickly broke into Zhao Zhili's study, "Four Grandpa, fourth grandma is not well."

Zhao Zhili froze for a moment, then asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Mo said, "The fourth grandma committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and then set fire to her yard."

Zhao Zhili's face changed suddenly, and he ran out with Zhao Mo. When they arrived at Dexin Courtyard, many people had already gathered here, and they were all fighting the fire.

Someone rescued Yang Qinxuan, and it was Bizhi whose clothes were on fire.

Bizhi was burned, but Yang Qinxuan was recited, but Yang Qinxuan closed her eyes and didn't respond, and her left wrist was cut a lot, and blood flowed all over the floor.

As for the fire in Dexin Courtyard, due to the large number of firefighters, it was quickly suppressed.

Zhao Zhili went up to check Yang Qinxuan's breath, and found that he was no longer breathing. He lost his legs by Yang Qinxuan's side, knelt down, looked at the smoke and dust in the courtyard, and felt very sad in his heart.

Ding Guohou, and the other masters of the Zhao Mansion also came from the Waterside Stage. Seeing this scene, Ding Guohou frowned, but seeing his appearance, he was relieved.

The other masters, some couldn't bear it, and most of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that everyone thinks that Yang Qinxuan is better off dead than alive.