Dream Hua Embers Records

Yan Qicheng suddenly felt sad. He didn't know what his own son was thinking or doing, and he didn't even know them.What they say and what they think in their hearts are separated from themselves, but this nephew in front of them is the most caring.Yin'er's mind is as clear as a deep pool, as clean as a cloud, and she has never lied to herself. As long as he speaks, it is the truth, and she will not have the slightest doubt.

"Yin'er... Liang'er, I'm sorry, I've wronged you..." Yan Qicheng said softly.

Yan Yin's heart felt hot, tears welled up, she was choked up and unable to speak.

"Ting'er... I'll leave it to you."

"Father, don't worry."

"Ting'er's mother and concubine got the news in the morning. She was in shock and pain. Her old illness had relapsed, and the current situation is very bad... If Ting'er wakes up and can move, she can come into the palace and let his mother and concubine see him. Let his mother and concubine rest assured."

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Yan Ting's condition was stable, no accident happened, but he remained unconscious.

During these three days, Yan Yin and Dai Zihe worked shifts for twelve hours a day, and they were exhausted.Because of Dai Zihe's advanced age and injuries, Yan Yin forced him to stay on duty during the day, while she insisted on staying on duty at night.

The lights flickered and the surroundings were silent.

Yan Ting's heavy and long breathing sounds so clear, making people feel stable.Yan Yin sat beside Yan Ting's bed, holding Yan Ting's wrist with one hand, resting her cheek with the other, nodding her head, dozing off.

Suddenly, a chill hit, Yan Yi was terrified, she raised her head to look, but saw Tang Die, the head of the Six Palaces, came in from the outside holding a lamp and bowing her body.

"Close the door quickly, third brother can't stand the wind." Yan Yin stood up and ordered hurriedly.

Tang Die met Yan Yin and asked again, "The emperor asked me to see how San Lang is doing?"

"It's pretty stable, but it's just that I haven't woken up." Yan Yin replied.

"When will you wake up?"

"Not sure..." Yan Yin shook her head slowly.

"Alas!" Tang Die sighed deeply, "The situation of the imperial concubine Zhenjing is not very good. The emperor issued an order in the morning to confer the title of imperial concubine as empress, and it was also for joy. But the imperial concubine... the empress is in a daze Yes, just muttering the name of Mr. Sanlang. The emperor said that if Mr. Sanlang can move, he will come into the palace and let his mother see him. Maybe it will be good for the empress's illness..."

"No!" Yan Yin shook her head again and again, "Third brother's life and death are uncertain at this time, so he must not move a single bit."

"This..." Tang Die was a little hesitant, "Little Sanlang, how can this old slave tell the emperor what you said?"

"Look for yourself, the third brother is injured like this and is still unconscious. Seeing the empress, I'm afraid she will be even more sad, and it won't help her sick body at all."

Tang Die took two steps forward and stretched his neck to look at Yan Ting.I saw that Yan Ting's face was as white as paper, but his cheeks were flushed, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was in a coma and enduring the pain.

Yan Yin didn't like the head of the Six Palaces very much, she was thinking of saying something to send him away quickly, when she was about to open her mouth, the door opened again, and a middle-aged servant hurried in.

"Little Sanlang, the governor, the empress may not be able to last tonight, the emperor issued an order, saying that Sanlang must be invited to the palace to see his mother for the last time."

The movement here has already awakened Dai Zi and Lu Qing who were sleeping in the side room. The three checked Yan Ting's pulse repeatedly, but they were all silent.

The middle-aged attendant hurriedly said, "The emperor is afraid of the bumpy carriage, so he specially ordered the crown prince Buyu to enter the palace through the Xianglong Gate. Now Buyu is waiting outside the door, and the charcoal basin inside is burning vigorously, and he will not let Mr. Sanlang Even with the slightest bit of wind and cold, sixteen people carried it without any jolts."

Yan Yin's heart moved. The imperial concubine Zhenjing was named the empress, and the third brother was the eldest son. This time, he took the crown prince Buyu, exited from the prince's residence, and entered the palace through the Xianglong Gate. It was originally the route for the canonization of the crown prince. With such an arrangement, he must have already favored the third brother.But... the third brother is like this now, it's hard to say that he won't be disabled. Has there ever been a lame emperor in any dynasty in the world?

Tang Die turned to Dai Zihe and asked, "Master Dai, you are a medical officer, look at this..."

Dai Zihe said in a deep voice, "If it is not torn by the wind and cold, the third prince's current pulse condition should not change..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yan Yin, and asked for Yan Yin's opinion with his eyes.

Yan Yin bit her lip, repeatedly weighing it in her heart.Logically speaking, as a son of man, even if he risked his life, he must see his mother for the last time. illness?If he is awake, it will be easier to deal with, as long as you ask him what he means, it is extremely difficult to let yourself advocate for him now... Yan Yin thought again, if the third brother is awake, he will have to experience the loss of his mother I'm afraid it's worse for the body, but it's better if I don't know anything.

"In my opinion, the third prince should not move." Then He Qing said suddenly, "His pulse at this time, whether his life can be saved, is not completely sure, only [-]% at most, and whether he will become disabled. Or... or other diseases, it is even more difficult to judge."

Tang Die was very upset when he saw He Qing's objection, and because of Dai Zihe's face, he couldn't say anything, so he just asked Yan Yin, "Master Dai thinks that Mr. Sanlang can enter the palace, but what does Mr. Sanlang mean?" The medical skills of the two are superb, so naturally the opinions of the two shall prevail."

"Master..." Yan Yin still hesitated.

"Yin'er, you know the third prince best. Think about it, if his mother is not allowed to see him for the last time, if he wakes up in the future, will he blame you?"

Yan Yin knew that Yan Ting was very filial to her mother, so she would naturally put filial piety first.I also thought that Ruodee didn't inform me that day and helped me escape. If something happened to my third brother, I really wanted to die. Even if my third brother's life was safe, I didn't participate in it. Treatment, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. "

Thinking of this, Yan Yin bit her lip, nodded, and ordered, "Okay! Let them in, first warm up outside before lifting, don't let the cold invade third brother."

Although the crown prince Buyu was extremely spacious, because Yan Ting was lying inside, the remaining space was quite cramped, and could only accommodate Yan Yin alone.

Yan Yin sat on her knees, holding Yan Ting's hand, resting two fingers on his pulse, monitoring Yan Ting's pulse all the time.

Yan Ting's hand was very warm, the same feeling as the brothers held hands countless times before.Even though he was seriously injured and unconscious, Yan Ting was still able to transmit warmth to himself.Yan Yin's heart felt hot, she slowly lowered her head, and kissed deeply on the back of Yan Ting's hand.Yan Ting's eyelashes trembled a few times, as if in response.

A slight rustling sound came from the ceiling.Yan Yin opened the curtain with a thin slit, and looked out through one eye. In the twilight of dawn, the sky was filled with vastness, and snowflakes the size of a palm fell down, covering the entire city of Yanjing. It became a snow city wrapped in powder makeup.

The guards carrying the sedan chair stepped on the snow, making soft creaking noises, and slowly turned around the Xianglong Gate and entered the inner palace.

Suddenly I heard a bell ringing, four rings in one group, four consecutive rings, which is the count of the national mourning.Yan Yin was shocked in her heart.

"Who's dead?" Tang Die's voice came from outside.

"Empress Empress, died..." The reply came from a distance, but it was very clear when heard in the quiet night.

Yan Yin was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly turned to look at Yan Ting, only to see that Yan Ting had opened his eyes at some point, staring blankly at the unfamiliar Crown Prince Buyu.

"Third Brother..." Yan Yin hastily clenched Yan Ting's hand.

"Yin'er... is it my mother, gone?" Yan Ting asked softly.

"Third brother..." With tears in her eyes, Yan Yin desperately shook her head, but didn't know how to answer.

"I thought I was going to die...but...I'm still alive...my mother has gone..." After Yan Ting finished speaking, she fell into a coma again with her head on the side.A drop of tear crossed the bridge of his nose, flowed from one eye to the other, and no trace could be seen anymore.

Yan Yin looked at the vast snow outside, at the people in the forbidden palace who were awakened by death, busy in the pale morning light, at the group of people around him who were at a loss, and couldn't help feeling sad.All the causes and effects come from myself, perhaps, I am the most ominous person...

This thought, like an ice pick, hit Yanyin's heart, as if all the warmth had gone away from him, and there was only endless cold and darkness around him.

At this moment, Yan Ting's fingers moved slightly in his palm, as if silently comforting.

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