On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Baixiu Villa is surrounded by mountains, and there is a rushing river behind the palace. Almost everyone who has been here thinks that this palace is the only place where people live, but it is not the case. Behind a cliff on the west side of the villa, there is a steaming river. There are hot springs, and two or three cabins scattered in the basin.

In the cabin with the red letters on it, Hong Huan screamed and sat up.

Her head was covered with cold sweat, her eyes flickered, then she raised her arms and looked at the bandaged wound, she couldn't help muttering, "Isn't it already, already..."

last night.

After Honghuan sent the jade pendant to Concubine Hui, she walked alone in the mountains like a walking corpse. Fortunately, because the palace was built and wild beasts rarely passed by, she traveled smoothly all the way.

But at that time, Honghuan had already lost her soul, and with her will to die, she climbed up the cliff by herself.

Then jump down.

Then she closed her eyes and was unconscious again.

When Hong Huan recalled this, he immediately stopped talking because the door was pushed open.

I saw Leng Ye, who was wearing ordinary clothes, walking in with a bowl of green things.

"you're awake."

Leng Ye was really pleasantly surprised, this expression is not at all like an archer who can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps.

Hong Huan looked at the person coming timidly, and nodded.

Seeing her frightened look, Leng Ye felt pity on her eyebrows, "Don't worry, it's just a jade pendant, if you lose it, you lose it, anyway, no one will pick it up if it's in the mountains."

Hong Huan swallowed, blinked, then seemed to remember something, slowly picked up the paper beside the bed, and deliberately wrote crookedly, "You, no, blame, me?"

Leng Ye read each word, and after understanding what she meant, he said softly, "I don't blame you."

Although a large part of the reason why he has been trapped here is that the captured little girl can neither speak nor write, Xingdi gave an order, when Honghuan can write and when can he return to Beijing.

Leng Ye still remembers the first time he saw the red ring, he was already a ghost, there was no good place in his body, and the tendons in his hands and feet were cut off. Although he could use his wrists normally in the past two years, his writing ability was not good enough. Not much improvement.

The two have lived here for nearly two years, teaching the other. The little girl can already write, but Leng Ye still has no plan to bring her back to Xinxia.

It doesn't matter whether it's a long time love or not, he is just a little greedy for this leisure, that's all.

It's just that there is only one tail left from the three-year period given by Xingdi. How long can his good days last.

Thinking of this cold night, he walked quickly to the bed and held Hong Huan's hand.

"Promise me not to do such a dangerous thing again, okay? This time there is a tree branch blocking it, but there is no guarantee next time..."

Hong Huan looked at the person in front of her, the pity in his eyes was not fake, so she nodded slowly.

"Then you eat porridge and take a good rest. I'll go to the mountains to see if I can hunt some wild game and come back to replenish your body."

Hong Huan took the bowl obediently, drank it in small sips under Leng Ye's gaze, then watched the man turn and leave the hut.

Hong Huan put the bowl of unpalatable paste on his lap. This person was very indifferent before, and he had never cooked. They even ate raw meat for three days when Hong Huan couldn't move his wrist.

Hong Huan lowered her eyes to look at the bowl full of green oil, her eyes were full of complexity.

On the other side, the sacrificial ceremony of Baixiu Villa was coming to an end, Emperor Xing led several important ministers to light incense to worship the ancestors, everything went smoothly, but unexpectedly the stove suddenly caught fire in front of everyone.

Although the fire was not big and no one was injured, it was not a good sign after all.

Emperor Xing was not a believer in gods and Buddhas, or he was not even willing to come to worship the ancestors, but under the urging of the ministers, he had no choice but to call the Si Tianjian from the Xingxingtai.

As soon as a few people from Zhaixingtai arrived at Ling'an Pavilion, they danced in a dazed manner, saying to the outside world that they were talking to Huo Huo, and drove everyone out of the pavilion.

In the end, Si Tianjian went out and concluded that this was a manifestation of the ancestors. They felt a little lonely and wanted you to accompany them more, so they needed to stay alone and provide incense continuously for a month.

Si Tianjian's request really made everyone, especially Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, into a difficult situation.

Everyone can see how much Xingdi dislikes this sacrificial activity, seven days is the limit, and the government is busy, the country cannot be without a king, and the ministries cannot do without them, old people.

Therefore, everyone discussed the matter together in the side hall after the ancestor worship activities.

Xing Emperor sat in the first place and looked at the important ministers in front of the hall, but unfortunately no one made any suggestions. Xing Emperor knew that if he didn't speak, these idiots would drag him off for a month.

Xingdi's cloudy old eyes finally glanced at Concubine Hui who was beside him, and her face that had been the same for decades was filled with hidden worries, and Xingdi lowered his eyes.

Concubine Hui's background actually made him very taboo.

Concubine Hui came from a humble background, she was the illegitimate daughter of an unmarried woman on the side of the Lu family, she was someone who shouldn't have survived long ago.

The reason why Xingdi still keeps her is because this look of bowing her head in thought is very much like a person.

Besides, she didn't grow up in Lu's family, and she was quite easy to understand, everything was written on her face.

Emperor Xing didn't hesitate anymore, he opened his mouth and asked, "Does Concubine Hui have an opinion?"

The hall that had been quiet for a long time suddenly heard a voice, and it was calling her. Concubine Hui was startled immediately. After realizing that she had lost her composure, she straightened her appearance and saluted slowly: "Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to be involved in politics. The concubine has usurped."

This is probably the tacit understanding between the old couple. Concubine Hui is no longer the ignorant and ignorant girl who just entered the palace. Emperor Xing can guess her mind with just one look.

She has to evolve no matter what, although she is still so easy to understand, she can understand Xingdi and guess her mind.

Xingdi gave a rare smile, "It's okay, I let you talk."

"Yes."

Concubine Hui looked at Emperor Xing affectionately, got up slowly, thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty takes care of everything, and the people of Donglin need you, so naturally, Your Majesty cannot stay here for a month."

"What Concubine Hui said is reasonable." All the ministers agreed.

Concubine Hui continued, "But we can't disregard the will of our ancestors, otherwise, His Majesty will be accused of being unfilial. Therefore, it is better to find a prince or minister of the court to guard your ancestors by your side, because you will not be filial. Delaying the political affairs of the previous dynasty has also lost the sympathy of the ancestors."

As soon as Concubine Hui's voice fell, the officials began to whisper, and finally came to the conclusion that this method is feasible. Although Si Tianjian said that he would keep one person, he did not say that he must keep one of these people. Contributing idlers are here to watch the spirit, so naturally no one objects.

Xing Di just watched the pretentious discussion of these old guys in front of him, and finally he asked a question at the right time: "Then, who do you think is the most suitable choice?"

The oldest Qian Aoxuan took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, the Second Prince is disabled and cannot come here. The Crown Princess is about to give birth, and the Crown Prince has no time to spare for the government. In my opinion, it is better to let Chang Xing Hou come here." how?"

Concubine Hui, who turned her back to Emperor Xing, smiled slightly.

a day later.

Xingdi finally completed his annual fasting task, and Changxing Marquis Shen Yanqing also appeared at Baixiu Villa as scheduled, and the two parties handed over at the gate of the villa.

Concubine Hui still had eyes full of Emperor Xing and followed him every step of the way, which made all the ministers lament that a lifetime is enough to have a wife like Concubine Hui.

When Shen Yanqing went up the mountain, he heard the envious whispers of the ministers in the last row, rolled his pale eyes, and whispered two words, "Naive."

After moving into the palace, under the guidance of Si Tianjian, Shen Yanqing quickly became familiar with his own affairs, and it was very simple. He just knelt for 30 days in front of the portraits of Dong Lin's emperors all day and night.

Si Tianjian also didn't expect that in the end it would be Marquis Chang Xing who came here to kneel for a month, so if he had known about it, he would have said less.

After all, the prestige of Lord Hou can be said to be known to everyone in Xinxia.

Therefore, Si Tianjian, who was afraid of death, was also very careful when he told it, and he said it very tactfully. He originally wanted to tell Shen Yanqing that he didn't have to keep kneeling when there was no one, and that he could steal it properly.

But who would have thought that after hearing his own narrative, this man tossed his front clothes, knelt up straight on the futon, and then showed others with a head full of blue hair, which obviously meant to see off the guests.

Si Tianjian had a hot face on his cold butt, so he had no choice but to touch his nose and quietly left the villa.

In the entire palace, apart from the maids and eunuchs who used to clean up, only Shen Yanqing was left kneeling in the Ling'an Pavilion.

In the evening, in the dead of night, the full moon is born.

Shen Yanqing was like a sculpture, kneeling motionless in front of the portrait until a figure quietly appeared behind him.

Lu Xiao: "What did you call me here for?"

Hearing the words, Shen Yanqing slowly opened his eyes with a pair of light-colored pupils, which reflected the cheerful candlelight, which looked extraordinarily coquettish in this dim room.

He got up slowly, did not speak, but motioned Lu Xiao to follow him with his hands.

Neither of them was a talkative person, so Lu Xiao just followed Shen Yanqing to the wall full of portraits.

Shen Yanqing casually looked at the portraits of the Dong Lin emperors, and finally settled on the largest portrait in the center.

The style of the man in the painting is different from the other Lindi who are sitting upright and wearing a yellow robe. He is wearing a white shirt and holding a jade flute. The most important thing is that he has a pair of light-colored eyes.

Shen Yanqing reached out to touch the portrait without any hesitation, and took out an irregularly shaped jade pendant from the back of the portrait within a moment. The jade pendant had two colors intertwined and a word was engraved on it.

Xiao.

It's a pity that Lu Xiao is not talkative, otherwise anyone would ask how did you find it?

In fact, it is not difficult.

Although Concubine Hui did not have any conversations with Shen Yanqing before leaving the palace, Concubine Hui did give him an important message.

That is Xingdi.

Concubine Hui only has Emperor Xing in her eyes, and among these portraits of emperors, only the founder of the country is the most similar to Emperor Xing, so Shen Yanqing guessed.

He turned around and handed the jade pendant to Lu Xiao, "I have to fast here for a month, so I can only trouble you to let Xiao Chen come over to catch up with me."