The Empress Dowager's health is not good again, and people who don't know the reason think that the dead gentleman is still cursing the Empress Dowager, so the Empress Dowager will get sick again and again, but only some people who know the truth know that the Empress Dowager has passed away. I am terminally ill, and it is not bad to be able to live through a year.

Walking out of the gate of Jinlan Palace, Ling Yuancheng thought of the Empress Dowager saying in a daze, "You... hate Aijia?" Ling Yuancheng didn't answer, and he felt that even if he answered, the Empress Dowager might not have really heard it.After all, she is just dawdling now.

"The Ai family forced you to kill that male pet, it was for your own good..."

For his good?Why does this sentence sound so funny?But what he didn't tell the queen mother was that he gave Xia to death not because of her pressure, nor because the prime minister knew Xia's true identity and cooperated with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to exert pressure, but Ling Rongheng gave him a letter without fear of death.

The content of the letter was very simple, with only a few lines, [It is said that you dote on someone very much, and killing a male favorite, I wonder if it would be worthwhile to exchange your brother's life? 】good, very good.

Ling Rongheng, no matter what time, you let me get rid of my desire and make it fast.

"Your Majesty?" Wei Yan asked, looking at the person who was not moving.

Looking ahead, his eyes were full of darkness, "Wei Yan, I hate the feeling of thorns on my back the most, what do you think should be done?"

"I don't know, but I think His Majesty should go back to the palace to rest." Even if His Majesty didn't say anything, Wei Yan knew that His Majesty was having a hard time these days.

If I knew this earlier, why bother?He could see His Majesty's thoughts on that person, but His Majesty himself was in the middle of the game, he couldn't see clearly, and only missed it when he lost it.

Ling Yuancheng turned his head and said with a calm face, "Wei Yan, you are talking too much."

"Forgive me for saying something boldly. I just hope that Your Majesty can rest well. These days, I have noticed it. If this continues, the dragon may be ill."

Ling Yuancheng didn't take it to heart, stepped down the stairs, and just as he was about to turn a corner, a man ran over in a hurry and threw himself on him without any mistakes.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Ling Yuancheng looked coldly at the self-directed and self-acted person in front of him. Compared with Concubine Lan and Concubine Xue, this face was simply unsightly, but... still wearing thin clothes that were not enough to keep warm in winter, he pulled his hand upwards, making Guang The sleeves hang down naturally, revealing the dots of scars on the arms.

Ling Yuancheng couldn't help but take a second look. After thinking of someone, his expression was frighteningly stern, and the woman who was still holding his hand even trembled slightly, it was very much like someone.

"Presumptuous, your Majesty, but you can charge?" Wei Yan walked to the front and scolded the man.

"I... Slave... Maiden, I don't know it's His Majesty, and it's the fault of Cao Min who offended His Majesty, but it's just for the sake of forgiveness, I hope His Majesty will forgive me!"

Minnie?It's funny to call yourself.Looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground and pretending to be obedient, Ling Yuancheng showed a mocking smile, but no one saw it, he just looked at the woman kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The daughter of the people heard that the queen mother's aunt..." immediately covered her mouth with an annoyed expression on her face.

Ling Yuancheng pretended to be surprised and said, "Aunt Queen Mother? Concubine Xue is yours...?"

The kneeling woman said without showing pretentiousness: "Your Majesty, Concubine Xue is the elder sister of the Minnv. The Minnv has been worried about the Empress Dowager's health. Today, she heard that the Empress Dowager is not feeling well, so she wants to go and see her. "

"Oh?" There was a corner of the smile, "Since you have a reason for what happened today, I won't hold you accountable for offending Longyan, let's go."

"……promise."

Seeing the movement of that person getting up, Ling Yuancheng bared softly, "Wei Yan, someone imitated that person. It seems that many people misunderstood and thought that I like that person?"

Wei Yan didn't speak, but secretly agreed.

Your Majesty, perhaps you are the only one who thinks it is a misunderstanding?Anyone can see that you are not really ruthless towards Jun Zixia.If it really didn't matter, he wouldn't even say Jun Zixia's name, let alone allow anyone to mention it.

And, that man wasn't without success, was he?At least you leaned on her and thought of someone, and your eyes fell on her.

The sprinting person on the other side stopped, the frightened expression on their faces was gone, and only gloom remained.Pulling up her sleeves to reveal scattered scars, she raised her eyebrows proudly.

If you can get His Majesty's attention with the help of that person, a mere injury is nothing, and it is not in vain for her to secretly observe that person for so long.

After hearing Wei Yan's words, Ling Yuancheng didn't go to Lingao Palace, but returned to the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the servant is guarding the door."

"Slow down." Seeing Wei Yan turning his head, Ling Yuancheng turned his face away, "Bring that box."

Box?For some reason, Wei Yan remembered the box he had frozen, lowered his head, "No."

Your Majesty, since you want to lie to yourself, why not lie to the end?

After bringing the air-conditioned box to Ling Yuancheng's bedroom, Wei Yan slowly backed away. Seeing that His Majesty was frowning and not doing anything, he could only bend down helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, this thing will last for an hour." The slave must be sent back to the ice room, otherwise..."

"Well, back off."

"promise."

After Wei Yan went out, Ling Yuancheng opened the foggy box. The box was covered with ice cubes, and there was a piece of leather on it that was almost neat. There was a crooked word engraved on the leather, but the words written on it could still be seen clearly. The word is 'Xia', Ling Yuancheng still vaguely remembers that person looked at him fearfully and cautiously, saying his name was taken from Yu Yu's flawless Xia, and when he pampered him later, Ling Yuancheng still remembered that he almost wanted to kill him at that time that person.Even if he didn't ascend the throne of God, he was still a prince, but he actually had a relationship with a beggar. This piece of skin was ordered Wei Yan to do it in anger.

Ling Yuancheng thought, if he did it all over again, he would choose to do this again, but if he knew that the person's departure would make him so sad, maybe he should treat him better in the first place, so that the person would not be so easily satisfied, and dare not be more To say a word, I am always used to sitting silently on the side, maybe this kind of him, I will not have any nostalgia.

After about an hour, there was still no sound of calling from the back room. Wei Yan hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was no movement inside, and then quietly opened the door. Through the faint light, he saw that Ling Yuancheng had fallen asleep. It had been nearly half a month. I slept well, and I didn't even know he came in, which shows how deeply I slept.And the box he brought was opened and placed on the side of the bed, a position where only one person had slept before.

Wei Yan put the box away, saw that there were water spots seeping from the place where the box was placed, and didn't plan to clean it up, so he went out with the box.

This year's New Year's Eve is coming.

The national capital is already very lively before New Year's Eve. Every household is buying the things they need for the New Year, and their faces are full of joy. Two people who don't look at each other on weekdays will smile at each other when they meet on the road. Meaning.

The old beggar looked at the people around him with their heads up for a long time. He thought there was something there, and he looked up curiously, but there was nothing. The sun was still bright and dazzling. The person who had spoken said, "Hey, what are you looking at? I just looked, and there is nothing. Are you fooling people? Also, how can you look at it for so long, the sun is so bright, it's dazzling!"

"..."

The man didn't respond, and continued to keep his head up.

The old beggar is also used to how to get along with that person these days.To be honest, if it wasn't for the time for three meals a day, that person would curl up on the ground and cover his mouth and cry, and sometimes he would cry a few times when it was too painful, and he would think that this person was dumb.

A few days ago, there was an old beggar who couldn't survive the cold winter. The people with him felt that this person wore only one piece of clothing every day, so they couldn't bear it, so they took off the old beggar's ragged cotton jacket and gave it to the person.At that time, the old beggar thought that he would not accept it. After all, the man always acted as if he wanted nothing, but the man took it without much hesitation, and thanked the man who handed him the clothes.

Maybe it was because the man spoke too little, so the old beggar listened very carefully.The man spoke in a calm manner, and he must have a good temper, but he was a bit introverted.Old beggars have always liked such children. In the circle of beggars, there are not many such people, so usually when "business is good", the old beggar will buy an extra steamed bun, and quickly give one to that person, so as not to make another mistake. The disease of affluence.

At first the man was unwilling to accept it, and the old beggar thought that the man felt embarrassed, but the man behind said something in a low voice, and he realized that the man was afraid that he would be hungry.

"New Year's Eve is here. I wonder if His Majesty will reward us with some food this year. After all, this is the first year of His Majesty's ascension to the throne. If so, you can go with me to get the food when the time comes, and we can exchange clothes, then we can be alone Take two, and you can save some food then, and you can endure for two days." Thinking that the man would not answer him, so he didn't look over, just looked at the passers-by, the old beggar said to himself, no Seeing the person looking up at the sky, he paused and nodded slowly.

The old beggar said to himself again unconsciously, "Usual beggars don't have names, but I'm older than you. If you don't mind, what if you call me Daddy and I call you Gouzi?"

Then the old beggar turned to look at the person beside him, and saw that person's face was covered by hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his thin body was trembling violently. He patted the person's shoulder in confusion, and then found that The person trembled even more violently, so that he couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

Dad?dog?I thought that the distant memory seemed to be pulled back mercilessly.

At that time, the old man said the same to him who was beginning to understand, "You people have no names, but since I am taking care of you now, you can call me old man." The man pointed at him, "From now on, you will be called Gouzi. A cheap name is easy to support, so you all live well for me. If anyone dies halfway, I will let you know how great it is."

When he was a few years older, he gradually thought that what his father said meant that if they died halfway, they would not live in peace if they died, so he didn't dare to do anything easily, even if it wasn't for Nan Nan, he would Live well, but later he knew that he was wrong. Even if he lived well, he still couldn't avoid meeting his fate in the end.

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