Zhi Xuan

After the servant left, Yuan Ying was dazed for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed the king's order and rushed out of the room to find Mrs. Yang.

She didn't want to leave the western capital, and she didn't want to be dispatched to Mobei.

For now, only mother can help her!

Yuan Ying hurried through the corridor, didn't pay attention to the maid who was walking opposite, and bumped into her directly.The latter couldn't dodge enough and fell down on the spot.The tray held in his hand fell down, the medicine bowl was turned upside down, and the steaming soup was spilled all over the place.

"My lord, forgive me!"

The maidservant turned pale with fright, and immediately knelt down to plead guilty.

Yuan Ying was anxious, she didn't care about splashing the medicinal juice on the corner of her skirt, kicked the maidservant away, and said sharply: "Get out!"

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Gongzi Ming.

The child recovering from a serious illness stood at the corner of the corridor, watched Yuan Ying leave, and looked at the maidservant who got up from the ground, her expression changed, full of bewilderment and confusion, without the immaturity that one should have at her age.

Seeing Mrs. Yang, Yuan Ying didn't care to salute, her eyes were red and she rushed forward on her knees, crying until the pear blossoms were raining.She wholeheartedly hoped to be sympathetic to her mother, and met the king to intercede for her.

"Mother, I don't want to go north!"

"Mother, help me!"

Yuan Ying cried pitifully, compared to the day when she visited Yang Hao, she was extremely sincere.

Mrs. Yang behaved very strangely. She let Yuanying cry on her lap until she was out of breath, and kept silent all the time.

After crying for a long time and unable to hear Mrs. Yang's voice, Yuan Ying finally realized something was wrong.

"Mother?"

"Do not cry?"

Mrs. Yang pushed her away and swung the maid back.After the door was closed, he pointed to the bamboo slips on the table and asked, "Does it look familiar?"

Yuan Ying turned her head, puzzled.

Whether she really didn't know or pretended, Mrs. Yang had no intention of conniving, so she took the bamboo slips herself and read them in front of Yuan Ying.

With just two lines of words, Yuan Ying's face turned pale, and she was shaking like chaff on the ground.

"Mother, I'm not..." She wanted to defend herself, but when she reached the point of her mouth, she was forced back by Mrs. Yang's gaze.

"It's not what?" Mrs. Yang leaned over slowly, pinching Yuan Ying's chin, forcing her to look up, her eyes couldn't be avoided, "Isn't it cold and heartless, hoping that my brother will die of illness?"

Yuan Ying's eyes widened, her ears buzzed, the coolness crawled along her back, and quickly spread to her limbs.

"How could I give birth to a beast like you!"

Mrs. Yang scolded angrily, her eyes were as cold as ice.

"You are ambitious and want to be in power, that's fine. Your Majesty entrusts you to be in the north, and you can fight for what you want. You are not my daughter, and you are not worthy of the name of the Yuan clan!"

"Mother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!" Yuan Ying had no way to justify, let alone mess around, she could only grab Mrs. Yang's sleeve and cry bitterly, regretting her mistake.I hope Mrs. Yang can soften her heart and prevent her from going to the north for the sake of mother and daughter.

The land of Mobei is so desolate, wild animals are everywhere, and there are few people.

How is her departure any different from exile?

If you don't have the ability to open up fiefdoms and build cities, let alone hold a party's power, you may lose your life after a long time.Cold and disease would kill her without waiting for anyone to do it behind her back.

Yuan Ying shuddered at the thought of the difficulties and dangers she would face after being sealed off.Under the cover of fear and anxiety, I couldn't help crying.

She was really scared, but her mother was hard-hearted and refused to let go.

Thinking of the time limited by the decree, Yuan Ying wailed and burst into tears, despair welling up in her grief, and she was even more regretful.

The sound came out of the door and fell on the young master's ears.

He stood in the porch and did not ask the maidservant to inform him, but he heard what Yuan Ying and his mother said clearly, without missing a single word.

He had a sudden impulse to push open the door and rush in, and asked Yuan Ying face to face: Do you expect him to die, and do you have no sibling love? !

The crying in the room lasted for a long time, and Yuan Ying tried her best to make Mrs. Yang change her mind.

Seeing that things were not going to work, she stood up in disappointment, and left while wiping her tears. Her steps were weak, and she almost tripped when opening the door.

Seeing the figure standing outside the door, Yuan Ying ignored the pain in her calf and held on to the door frame, her face suddenly changed.

Gong Ziming looked up at her, his pupils clearly reflected her face.His eyes were sharp, as if to see through her heart.

"Ming..." Yuan Ying hesitated to speak, but found nothing to say in the end.

Young Master Ming withdrew his gaze, concealed his disappointment, exchanged salutes hastily with Yuan Ying, and stepped aside.

Yuan Ying bit her lip and could clearly feel the changes in Gongzi Ming.She wanted to redeem her, but her intentions had already been exposed, even if she was eloquent, it would not help.

In the end, Gong Ziming passed her and entered the room, and the door closed in front of her.

Yuan Ying stood there for a moment, then had to turn around and leave.

She is going to be sealed soon, since she can't change it, she needs to make arrangements.Supplies, guards, slaves, and most importantly, take to support her retainers.

After being hit and betrayed by others, Yuan Ying suddenly grew up, her mind was clear, and she was calm like never before.

But she would rather not.

A gust of cold wind blew through the corridor, puffing up Yuanying's sleeves and brushing the hair beside her ears.

At this moment, it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world.

Unable to restrain the pain and despair, Yuan Ying felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was wrapped in the cold, and the cold penetrated to the marrow of her bones.

The treatment of Yuanying is not a secret, and the clans have heard the news one after another, and they have their own thoughts.

There were two or three families who planned to propose marriage to the monarch. Seeing that the daughter-in-law ended up like this, it was expected that she would anger the monarch by her inappropriate actions.

Zhixuan granted Yuanying Yubei, although it was like exile, he did not seize the clan and exterminate the clan after all, and the dignity of the daughter-in-law still remained.What's more, although Yuan Ying was rejected, Yuan Tao was extremely favored.Then there is the son Ming who was raised in the western capital city, and the monarch will eventually care about some kindness.As long as Yuan Ying seriously introspects, she may not be able to ask for forgiveness.

The clan gave up the idea of ​​getting married, but dared not openly dislike Yuan Ying.

Exactly how hard it is to think about it, will want to add insult to injury and step on Junhou's sister to the end.Whoever dares to do this is definitely deluded by the lard, and rushes to the dead end with all his heart.

Literally the exception.

Those who seize the clan and eliminate the clan fall to the bottom of society.Not to mention the people of the clan, even the common people can spit on him, obviously looking down on him.

Knowing that there is no hope of staying, Yuan Ying began to mobilize manpower to make arrangements for Jiufeng.

Mrs. Yang didn't plead for her, she didn't ignore her after all, and she helped her retainers and guards.Young Master Ming dispatched fifty common people and two hundred slaves from his fief to go north with Yuan Ying.

Seeing this action, Zhi Xuan didn't comment much.Knowing that Mrs. Yang suffers from headaches, which have occurred frequently in recent days, she specially ordered Dr. Sang to go to the house to treat her.

The results of the diagnosis were unexpected.

Mrs. Yang's illness is caused by poisoning, but not recently, it can be traced back to the time of Xianjun at the farthest.The doctors at that time detoxified her but failed to cure her. Toxins remained in her body, and she had a sudden attack over time.

"Madam has worked too hard, she is mentally weak, and her physical strength has weakened, so she relapsed just now."

According to Dr. Sang, at this time, the benefits of poisoning outweigh the disadvantages, which can be called a good thing.

Although Mrs. Yang has a good age, her body is well maintained, and she takes less medicine to get rid of many scruples, and can completely eliminate the poison in a short period of time.If in a few years, Mrs. Yang's health is not as good as it is today, she must be cautious with medication, and treatment will inevitably become difficult.

"When was the first king?"

After listening to Dr. Sang's explanation, Mrs. Yang was in a trance, as if lost in memory.

After Jin ascended the throne, the government is clear, the military is unprecedentedly strong, the population of the monarchy is simple, and the treachery and danger of the early years are no longer there.

The days went so smoothly that she forgot the old days, and the turbulence and treachery in the former monarch's mansion, and how many fragrant souls were buried.

Mrs. Yang has some guesses about the poison on her body.Not surprisingly, it should have originated from Mrs. Mi's hand.

Jiu Yuan's name came to mind, she didn't feel any more hatred, not even anger, only a sense of loss, inexplicable, merged into the wind flowing in the room, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Less than five days before Yuan Ying left the city, Zhi Xuan welcomed a group of visitors.

Headed by Yunhou, ten princes came to visit together.

When the team entered the city, the gongs and drums in the western capital were buzzing, the drums and horns were beeping, and the colorful flags were hanging high. It was really lively.

Ten people stayed at the Monarch's Mansion, and Zhixuan hosted a banquet that night to entertain the allies who came from afar.

At the banquet, Marquis Yun was dressed in a gown uniform and a jade crown on his head, and said with a faint smile, "It's really a pity that I can't have the same spring breeze with you."

Faced with this cheerful female monarch, Zhi Xuan really didn't know how to respond, either nodding or shaking his head, he could only raise the wine cup: Come, drink!This is too dangerous, next topic!

"The Marquis of Southern Zhao is so enviable." Marquis Yun sighed, and changed the subject in a timely manner, mentioning that several countries jointly sent troops to the southeast.

They chose the same direction, and the routes were staggered from each other.When establishing a stronghold in the future, we can avoid friction and help each other, which is really the best of both worlds.

When it comes to foreign development, Zhixuan suddenly became energetic.

After the singing and dancing ended, the music stopped, the dinner plates were quickly removed, and the atmosphere in the hall changed, quickly becoming serious.

At the same time, Zhao Hao, who was supposed to tour the north, was unexpectedly trapped in the northern capital.

According to the original plan, after visiting the two cities on the grassland, he would head south in time for spring plowing.If you have enough time, you can transfer to Xiyuan Country and stay in the Western Capital City for a while.

However, the plan did not change quickly, because the Marquis of Bei'an had a sudden idea, and the eldest son Yan resolutely refused to follow.

Every morning in the court, the Marquis of Bei'an would bring up old matters again, requesting that the state affairs be handed over to the prince, and he would go to the north to whip his horse and have fun.

Shi Ziyu resolutely refused, and was forced to hug Bei'anhou's thigh in public, crying that his father was cruel and unreasonable.He is not afraid of losing face, it is only natural for a son to hug his father's thigh.

What happened to Li Zhinian?

It's so hard to beat, I opened my throat and rolled around!

When encountering such a wonderful pair of father and son, the Qing doctors are really helpless, and they have a headache every day when they go to court.

"Your Majesty, please help me." Really unable to think of a countermeasure, the Bei'an Guo clan could only ask Zhao Hao for help.

Shi Zixuan hugged Bei'anhou's thigh and cried, and they grabbed Zhao Hao's robe corner and howled.

I don't want my face anymore, I have to cry and come up with a countermeasure!

Zhao Hao felt a headache for the first time.

Why has he never discovered that the Bei'an Guo clan has no lower limit, and that Liu Qing takes the lead and is shameless?