Ning Ning Yishuijian

The autumn wind is rustling, and there is another round of bright moon in the world in a blink of an eye.The flowers are beautiful and the moon is full, but the world is not everywhere.

"Sister, you are looking at the moon alone again." A gentle female voice sounded in the deep courtyard, interrupting the young woman's solo thoughts.

Under the soft moonlight, two figures, one light yellow and one blue, stood side by side, with wide sleeves fluttering, each quietly thinking about their own concerns.If there is any similarity, it is that these two beauties with beautiful faces and elegant figures both have indifferent lingering brows, which is a kind of insight into their own future destiny, and they are so sad and desperate that they have no way to resist; if there are any differences, That is to say, the woman in azure yarn is more humble than the light yellow woman, just like Chang'e who has been in the moon palace for many years and looks down on the world with cold eyes, stagnant water without waves.

However, the most attractive thing is not the weird and deserted appearance of the two beautiful women in this side courtyard in the middle of the night, but the huge and conspicuous abdomen of the blue woman that day!

The waist that was supposed to be soft and slender is now bloated. A big belly rises high, and the tip of the belly sags slightly. Even a naive and ignorant boudoir girl knows that she is just a pregnant woman who is about to give birth. woman.

The woman in light yellow palace attire, when her originally cold gaze fell on the woman's towering abdomen, it was hard to hide a trace of heat.

"Sister, at this point, my sister would like to ask you one last question, are you really willing to adopt the child in your womb to me?"

The woman didn't answer, but just lowered her head, gently soothing her abdomen, feeling the movement of the fetus in her womb, and a gorgeous smile suddenly bloomed on her clean face, like an epiphyllum blooming alone at night. passed away.

"Yuanyuan, you know my situation. Whether it's public or private, I have no way out. For the sake of the child, I will definitely give the child to you. You don't have to worry about me going back on my word."

Yuanyuan, Jiang Yuanyuan, Princess Xing of the Ming Dynasty, had complex expressions when they heard the words, and a trace of guilt flashed in their eyes, but thinking of their difficulties in the palace and the embarrassing status of the woman now, they gritted their teeth and told themselves that this is the only way to do this. It is the best choice for yourself and your woman.

"I know, Sister Ningxiang must feel that Yuanyuan has changed a lot, she has become scheming and scheming, and she no longer loses the simplicity and beauty of the past." It must have been suppressed for too long, and because she knew early on that the woman would I will die soon, so on this night of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, I want to find someone to express my depression.

"But in the end, little sister, I don't regret my unrecognizable self, because I want to live and live with dignity!" Princess Xing looked firmly at the former Princess Ning, her savior, Ning Xiang, the eyes of It is a decision.

"I don't blame you. Maybe you don't believe it, but I'm grateful to you. After all, your proposal can give the child an aboveboard identity, and also allow him to follow his father's surname dignifiedly."

Ning Xiang finally pulled her eyes away from the distant and bright moonlight, and looked calmly and sadly at the beautiful woman she rescued in the past.

"My husband, who possesses a peerless talent, was unwilling to sink into fate, and wanted to give it a go. In the end, he was dragged down by me and failed. At that time, if I didn't miss my own flesh and blood, I wished I could go with him. But, a child who plots against the vassal king, how can he stand in the world? Even if he survives, he must hide his head and show his tail for the rest of his life, panicking like a bereaved dog. How can I bear it?"

Ningxiang hurts every word.

"I used this child to persuade the heartfelt fallen leaves not to hit the stone with an egg and die in vain. But at that time, I was really not sure about the fate of this child."

Speaking of this, Ning Xiang took two steps forward, holding Yuan Yuan's hand, with gratitude in her eyes.

"So, thank you, you will give this child a bright identity, keep him away from revenge and pursuit, live a safe and prosperous life, and let me follow King Ning underground without distraction. I am really grateful to you!"

Tears glistened in Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, she just felt that God was too cruel.

"You don't have to be so grateful, I'm just doing it for my own benefit." Jiang Yuanyuan tilted her head and smiled, but there were crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she was on the verge of falling, "I was pointed out by an imperial decree to this stupid and absurd character without any resistance." Wang. Originally thought that it would be nothing more than to guard the child in this life and live a life of dignity and dignity on the surface. Unexpectedly, the palace was dangerous, and the child still could not be kept. Because of this, I was injured and could not conceive again. However, when I saw Zhang Yang's side concubine bullying me because of her pregnancy, I was not reconciled. I have never done anything wrong, why should I live such a miserable life? So, I found you, I want to take a gamble From now on, I won't let fate control me anymore, I want to control my own destiny!"

Ning Xiang looked at this woman who was like a phoenix nirvana, and listened to her sonorous and powerful declaration, but her heart felt more at ease.With such a strong adoptive mother, the child will be able to grow up safely under the protection of the mother.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpies fly south.They must have never imagined that this act of exchanging sons for their own survival at that time would affect the trend of the Ming Dynasty's national fortune many years later!

It was always festive outside.That's right, Zhu Houzhao should be very satisfied now, defeating Wala outside and destroying feudal lords inside!

It's been half a decade since the last Mid-Autumn Festival.Ning Xiang could already clearly feel the increasingly frequent fetal movements in her belly, and the baby should be born within a few days!Thinking of this, she felt a deep sense of reluctance and sadness, Chen Hao, wait a little longer, I will come to accompany you when I have arranged for the child...

"Princess, are you looking for me? Are you feeling sick to your stomach?!" Fallen Ye, dressed as an ordinary civilian girl, held a tonic and looked eagerly at the hostess' big belly, unable to hide a trace of panic.

The little master must be healthy and healthy, otherwise how can I explain to the dead prince!

"The child is fine, don't be nervous." Ning Xiang didn't care about Luo Ye's behavior of treating the child more than herself. Speaking of which, those who are loyal to their husbands don't complain about themselves in their hearts. If it wasn't because of their own weakness, It will not let Zhu Houzhao take advantage of it and kill him, "I am looking for you for the future of the child, and I entrust you with some things."

Luo Ye looked at Ning Xiang on the opposite side with a complicated expression, but in the end she didn't say anything, because she knew that all of this was the master's own choice, even if he died, he would not allow anyone to be disrespectful to his beloved.What's more, she who has been by Ningxiang's side since the lord subjugated the law, how could she know nothing about her arrangements...

Looking at Luo Ye's clear gaze, Ning Xiang smiled in relief.

"In a few days, after the child is born, you will go to Prince Xing's mansion with the child. From now on, the child will be the eldest son of Daming King Xing. Yes, it can match his original status. You also know the situation of Princess Xing Yes, she must also treat the child as her own, this is the only foundation for her to stand on. The other survivors of Chen Hao's subordinates, if you want, you can arrange for the child, Princess Xing will not stop you , as long as you help her control the palace. From now on, for the sake of the child, both you and Princess Xing will prosper and lose together."

Luo Ye quietly listened to Ning Xiang's arrangement, and a wave of hope slowly ignited in her heart.But then she thought of Ningxiang's act of supporting Gu, and she couldn't bear it.

"Princess, people say that being a mother is strong. For the sake of the child, even if the prince is in the sky, he will not want you..."

"Luo Ye!" Before Luo Ye finished speaking, Ning Xiang sipped, "Zhu Houzhao never knew that I was pregnant with a child, that's why he is so carefree now. But paper can't cover fire, I always knew he still sent someone He was secretly monitoring me and my brother. In Prince Ning’s Mansion in Jiangxi, no matter how subtle the double is, he couldn’t hide it for a lifetime. Only when I’m gone, Zhu Houzhao will be at ease, and he will be able to hide the child’s life experience for the rest of his life!”

Luo Ye was speechless, she knew that what Ning Xiang said was right, and compared to Ning Xiang's life and death, the safety of the child was more important in her heart.

"What's more, even if you don't say it, I know that I owe it to Chen Hao. Before I was alive, I couldn't stand by his side wholeheartedly because of various ties. After I died, I hoped that I could be by my side wholeheartedly. You can't control others!"

Ning Xiang looked at the long white clouds outside the window, her thoughts drifted back to the imminent crisis back then.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the emperor ordered that Princess Ning must be sent to Datong before King Ning's action." A sharp and unpleasant voice galloped along the dusty official road accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, "Give our family a call." Keep your spirits up, if it goes wrong, we won't even be able to keep our heads!"

Ning Xiang suppressed nausea and vomiting in the bumpy carriage.Speaking of which, the child is almost three months old, but it is a pity that I have not been able to take care of it with peace of mind, and my body and mind have been injured. Now that I have fallen into the enemy's hands, in order not to let the other party know that I am pregnant, I can only hide it cautiously.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted, if Ning Xiang hadn't reacted in time, holding the handles on both sides tightly with both hands, he would have been thrown out of the window.

"Enemy attack!"

I don't know who yelled, and then there was a sound of swords clashing. Although Ning Xiang also has martial arts, but now she is pregnant and has both energy and blood. She dare not go out and take risks at will, so she can only sit nervously in the carriage In the middle, he clasped his hands tightly, staring at the car curtain, waiting for the change.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the fighting sound is getting lower and lower, it seems that it is coming to an end...

"Prince Ning, even if our family is dead, you won't be proud!"

Listening to the sharp and hoarse voice, Ning Xiang didn't have time to be pleasantly surprised when she heard a piercing sound of a whip, and then she felt the carriage speeding up.

"Chen Hao, I'm here!" She finally stopped being silent and shouted loudly, but the horse was frightened and the bumps were too fast, so she couldn't get off the car for a while.

But when she heard the sound of the horse's hooves following closely behind her, she felt at ease again, because she knew that with Chen Hao around, she would never be in danger!

Sure enough, as expected, not long after, a silver-white and nimble figure flew up from the horse's back, leaped into the air, and drove to the rein of the carriage, controlled the wildly running horses, and made them stop obediently.

A lift curtain, some dazzling white light shines in from outside the car.

In the backlight, Ningxiang only felt that the destined god had descended from the sky, and she didn't care about the glare of the sun. She stared at the visitor without blinking, her eyes traced the sight she had missed for a long time inch by inch, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao, Chen Hao! I finally see you!"

King Ning also hugged Ningxiang tightly, a thousand words could not compare to such a warm and reassuring hug!

All day long, weeping and crying like rain; filled with water, my pulse is speechless.

Now, they are finally reunited!

It's just that Ningxiang didn't know at that time that her husband's desperate move to rescue her also brought him to the end of defeat and death.

In those few days, they stayed away from the capital.Ning Xiang looked at King Ning commanding calmly, talking and laughing while talking and laughing, but she didn't know that it was because she automatically walked into Zhu Houzhao's trap.

King Ning and the original Oirat came first to suffer a loss, which caused the Oirat soldiers in the capital to turn against each other, so that in order to prevent the capital from being ravaged by Oirat, he watched his brother easily persuade his private soldiers to defect. Abandon the sword and admit defeat.

I remember that at that time, he had calculated everyone's escape route, he let himself go far, and saw through the crisis that his brother didn't understand early on, and at the last moment he told him to go as far as possible.But he alone did not leave a way out for himself, willing to bow his head and catch him.

Ning Xiang didn't understand it before, but she gradually understood it later.

It's true that he is an ambitious man, but he is also a hero who truly cares about the world!

Because he only gave himself one chance to fight for the world, regardless of whether it is difficult to win or lose, he would not give the world a chance to fall into endless internal strife and civil war, so he died generously.

He honed Zhu Houzhao with his mind, ambition and upright pride, Zhu Houzhao's achievements are remarkable!

The three-legged bronze censer of Qinglong Panyun silently swallowed the curling incense, dispelling the dull atmosphere in the air, but it couldn't dispel the pain in Ningxiang's heart.

Immersed in memories, Ning Xiang showed a beautiful smile. She had a feeling that she was about to be reunited with Chen Hao!

It's been too long, only half a year has passed since King Ning was bestowed dead...

On September 1507, 9, Zhu Houcong, the grandson of Xianzong and the son of Xingxian King Zhu Youtang, was born.In the same month of the same year, Concubine Lou of Princess Ning left her last poem and threw herself into the lake to die for her love.Emperor Zhengde felt her steadfastness, and specially presented her as a "virtuous concubine"...

postscript

Due to Zhengde's early death and childlessness, the imperial family and court of the Ming Dynasty chose Zhu Houcong, the son of Prince Xing, to succeed him according to the distance of the college, and the reign name was Jiajing.

As soon as Jiajing came to the throne, he couldn't wait to set off the "great propriety and righteousness".With his own strength, regardless of the instability of his succession, he often opposed the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty and the world ethics, and chased his biological father Xingwang as emperor.

"My lord, my concubine, have you seen it? My little master has finally fulfilled your last wish and ascended the throne as emperor. My lord, we have won in the end!" A middle-aged nanny who was nearly forty years old secretly appeared in the place where only the emperor could have been. He Taichang could only enter the Fengxian Hall, looking at the rows of tablets of the emperors and empresses of the Ming Dynasty, the mother's tone of joy rang out in the hall.

On the right side of the God Lord's seat, the two seats covered by a bright yellow dragon-patterned curtain are quietly placed in the corner, inconspicuous at all.

"Don't worry, the young master will not recognize Emperor Hongzhi as his father, and he will not be in the line of Hongzhi Zhengde. Although the young master cannot openly recognize you as his father, he always remembers his identity in private! Your lord, he will register as the son of King Xing, fulfilling your long-cherished wish of the feudal lord to live in the Dragon Throne, rest in peace!"

A gust of wind made the incense candles in front of the God Lord burn brighter.Luo Ye looked up at the majestic and undulating palace in the distance, filled with tears, and slowly walked out of the main hall. The heavily closed door heralded the complete lodging of the past era and the opening of a new era...

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I haven't unfolded a lot, I'm too tired... let's recall the scene of King Ning's death...