The king of Qiongyao is auspicious

, back to Beijing. "

"Master, if you are sad..." "Go out." Before Liu Guang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Augustine. The silver-haired deacon raised his index finger to his lips, and then shook his head. Everyone understood and left the tent one after another. In Zhen's hand, he held the letter he just brought from Liu Guang's hand, and he held it tightly in his palm until his knuckles turned white, and his palm was soaked with blood... "Er Niang..." He called softly, as if sighing , Dissipated in a foreign land...

"My lord, are you alright..." He waved his hand to lay down the barrier, stretched out his hand and hugged the man on the couch into his arms, "I saw... your mother..." When I came in just now, I didn't feel the fluctuation of his master's soul , he already knew that he must have rushed back, even if no one knew, he still wanted to see Concubine Min for the last time.

Thirteenth Master's soul is still re-fitting with his body at this moment, and he has no strength at all, but even if he can move at this moment, he is afraid that he will not move at all. Augustine feels that he has no fluctuations in emotion, and his heart aches like twists and turns.His lord has always cherished his close relatives by blood, especially for his mother.It's just that no matter which world he reincarnates in, he seems to have always had a weak relationship. Most of the time, he has no father, mother, or brothers and sisters, and spends his life alone...

Even if bosom friends are all over the world, who can give him love like a mother who can tolerate all love and ignore all love? Concubine Min is undoubtedly such a woman. I would not mind, I gave him all my love and care, and forever, I only regarded him as the youngest son in need of love and care...

"Er Niang... Er Niang..." A deep and hoarse voice came from his arms, the skirt of his clothes was warm and wet, Augustine didn't move, but his arms around his waist slightly tightened, his deep purple eyes felt cramped, he My lord, has there ever been such a fragile time, Zhang Jiashi, how grateful he is to you, how envious of you, and how...hate you...

Yinxiang clutched the fabric of Odin's arm with both hands until his knuckles turned white, biting his lower lip tightly, weeping silently... Er Niang, why did you abandon him, why didn't you wait for him to come back... another day, even if Another day is fine... At least, let him see you for the last time, instead of... Even if you use the fastest speed, you still haven't had time to see your soul... Er Niang... Er Niang... my son is calling you , why don't you speak, why... don't you open your eyes and look at me... my mother...

Odin remained motionless and let him cry silently in his arms. He understood that Concubine Min had such a temper, even though she was concerned about her son, she never wanted to make things difficult for her. , I’m afraid she’s already entered reincarnation, and from now on, even if she doesn’t know her when she meets again, my lord will not do anything except to ensure that she has a worry-free life...but my lord...why, why can’t you be more selfish, more self-willed, and more Think for yourself... You are self-willed, you protect your weaknesses, why are you never willing to put it on yourself...

82 The truth about the prince

When he returned to Beijing this time, Yinxiang left Zarke and his 20 soldiers in North Korea, which had become completely dead, and left an order that they should be diligent in training troops every day, and they must not slack off in one month. He must return it.So the rest of the [-] troops set off to return to Beijing overnight. Yinfei and the others still returned from Tianjin on a warship, but Yinxiang left all matters to the boss and the fourth, and returned to Beijing directly through the territory of Liaodong by himself. .

Along the way, Yinxiang didn't even take the main road. After more than 1000 kilometers, he was stunned to enter the city before the gates of Sijiu City closed at night after a day and a night, and galloped all the way to Donghua Gate. The whip in his hand directly threw off the guard blocking the way, what are the rules, when will he be able to stop him!

After walking all the way to Fengcai Gate, which is the closest to Chuxiu Palace in the Sixth West Palace, Yinxiang got off his horse and ran towards Chuxiu Palace. Standing outside the gate of the palace covered with snow-white yyx, he listened to the crying inside, either sincerely or pretending The voice, Yinxiang's footsteps, but he can no longer move forward... How will he face the mother whose soul is no longer there, how will he face Luoer and Duner who are waiting for him to come back... I have never been afraid of anything Thirteen Lord, suddenly at this moment, there is a kind of timid sadness...

"Ten...Three...Brother?!" As if he couldn't believe the exclamation came from not far away, Ten 56 desperately rubbed his crying red eyes, trying to make sure that he didn't have hallucinations. "Brother Thirteen... Really Brother Thirteen!" Yinlu yelled and rushed forward. Yinxiang subconsciously caught him, but he didn't know what to say. There seemed to be nothing in his mind. ...

"Woo... Thirteenth brother..." Sixteen cried bitterly in his arms. Compared with the grief over Concubine Min's death, his Thirteenth brother's blank and sad face at this moment made him more sad, so he seemed to want to wipe Yinxiang's tears away Take one thing, once cry, there is no end.Fifteen came forward with red eyes, pulled Sixteen out of Yinxiang's arms, looked at Yinxiang and said, "Brother Thirteen, go in, the two sisters are waiting for you..."

Fifteen's immature and hoarse voice immediately made Yinxiang react. He turned around and walked into the Chuxiu Palace immersed in mourning. What was he thinking!How could he let Luoer and Duner feel sad alone in such a situation because he didn't want to face it!As soon as the dusty figure stepped into the Chuxiu Palace, the sound of weeping in the hall stopped abruptly...

A moon-white brocade jacket with dark patterns and wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, her long hair was still untied, but she still fell softly behind her, and her pale and handsome face was already Yinxiang. On this day, three months after the expedition to North Korea, she suddenly appeared in Chuxiu Palace.Xiao Xuanzi got the news that the army just broke camp and set off yesterday, so it took him only one day and one night to rush back from more than 2000 miles away...

"Brother—" Dressed up in a snowy White House, she threw herself into his arms, and cried bitterly while hugging him. Luo Er was weak, and had already fainted from crying and rested in the room. Yin Xiang hugged him heartbroken. Little sister, her dark peach blossom eyes lightly swept across the people in the mourning hall. In the pale center, in the black coffin, Concubine Min Gui had a gentle face as before, but she could no longer smile at him...

"Thirteen, what are you..." Seeing that Yin Xiang, who has always paid more attention to appearance than anyone else, is dressed in a dusty body, with his hair untied, Xiao Xuanzi feels a little bit more distressed besides guilt.He knew very well what Zhang Jia's family meant to Yinxiang. Although the imperial physician only said that it was fate, his body was exhausted, and there was no possibility of returning to heaven, but he felt sorry for her and sorry from the bottom of his heart. Yinxiang.If he hadn't let Yin Xiang go on an expedition to North Korea, he wouldn't even be able to see Concubine Min for the last time.

"Get out." Yinxiang half-closed his star eyes, but he couldn't hide his disgust in his heart. Those concubines who were kneeling in front of his forehead and crying out of breath made him feel sick just to look at them.Swept by those cold black eyes, Xiao Xuanzi knew that he was really angry, so he waved his hand and let all the concubines go down, and the left-behind elder brothers also said a few sad words to Yinxiang The acquaintance retreated, leaving Shisi and the others holding on to Yinxiang.

"Brother Thirteen...I'm sorry...I didn't take good care of Erniang...I'm sorry..." Yinzhen had already cried and his eyes were red again. Before leaving, Yinxiang told him to take good care of Luoerduner and Erniang Mother, but, he was already very careful, why did Er Niang suddenly become ill...

Patting Yinzhen on the head, the Thirteenth Master let go of his chest, and walked straight to Concubine Min's coffin. Inside the coffin, Concubine Min's face was peaceful and gentle as before, with a faint pink on her cheeks, and she was dressed in a queen's court dress , showing her noble status at the moment.Yinxiang smiled lightly, everyone is gone, so what about bearing the title of queen?What's more, even if Er Niang was still alive, she never cared about these things.

"Er Niang...I'm back..." The white and shiny fingertips carefully touched Concubine Min's cheek. His Er Niang was still so good-looking, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, even if she just lay quietly, she couldn't hide it. There is tenderness in her eyebrows, just looking at her like this, she feels as if she will open her eyes soon, show a gentle and pleasant smile to him, and then say to him, "Yinxiang~ you are back~" Erniang... I'm back Yes, I'm back... Erniang, look at me, see if I'm alright...

Papa... Warm tears dripped on Concubine Min's cheeks, Yinxiang seemed to wake up suddenly from confusion, and quickly reached out to wipe off the water drops on her face, Er Niang was gone, she was gone a long time ago, wasn't he I already knew that day, did you even see her reincarnation with my own eyes... But Yinxiang's composure only went so far. When he wiped away the tear on Concubine Min's cheek and withdrew his hand, he wanted to leave the coffin and walked suddenly. After a sudden pause, he immediately brought that hand to his eyes, did... did...? !How can it be!

He couldn't believe that his eyes fell on Concubine Min's face in the coffin. Looking carefully, there was no Fendai. Then, why did a person who had passed away for nearly three days still maintain such a color on his face? At first he thought it was Makeup, but just reached out to wipe it off and found something wrong, Concubine Min didn't apply makeup on her face at all.

Yin Xiang calmed down and thought about it carefully, although Concubine Min's destiny has come, she has always been in good health, and there is no sign of illness, how could she suddenly fail!He was disturbed by this matter before, and since he knew Concubine Min's fate all along, he didn't speculate too much, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes that there might be something else wrong with this matter...

"Come on, send Gege and Brother Fourteen