Today, Li Wuxuan was accompanied by Mu Nuan into the palace, and in the afternoon, someone from the palace suddenly came to report, saying that the princess had an accident and asked him to go over.
"What happened to the concubine" Li Wuxuan thought that Princess Zhao's condition was aggravating, and asked the person who reported the news before going back.
The man replied, "The princess and her mother went out of the house without permission, and it seems that she is in danger. ” Li Wuchou still doesn't understand at all: "She is sick, why is she still going out?"
"I don't know what I do."
Hearing that Princess Zhao was in a critical situation, Li Wuxuan turned over and rode on a horse, and hurried to the Yuelai Inn alone, when he arrived, he saw the fire in the distance, the smoke was rising, and the inn was actually burning a raging fire, the fire was fierce, burning half of the sky, and the firefighters were noisy and screaming, and there was a commotion.
Most of the people who put out the fire there were the soldiers of the Zhaowang Mansion, and Li Wuxuan stepped forward immediately, and someone anxiously stepped forward to report: "Tell the prince that his subordinates are incompetent, and His Royal Highness ran into the fire to stop and didn't stop it, and now his death is uncertain, and he also asks the prince to preside over the overall situation." ” Li Wuchou was also confused, originally heard the news that Princess Zhao was in danger and rushed over, but as soon as he came, he ran into a fire, and King Zhao also rushed into the fire, what was the situation "Father, how could he run into the fire," Li Wuchou asked in shock.
The soldier at the head frowned, pulled up the anxiously crying silver bead next to him, and sighed: "I don't understand what the subordinates don't understand, this girl knows, hey, let's talk to the prince of the world." ” Yinzhu has cried into tears, that is, worried and afraid, sobbing, and said without a second word: "Today Niangniang was sick in bed because of the letter, asked Niangniang to come out to meet, Niangniang said that she wanted to kill him with her own hands, which let the slave and maid go out of the house with her, the slave and maid couldn't stop it, and had to obey the order and came to this inn, the slave and maid thought about it and felt that something was wrong, so she went back to ventilate and report the news, and when she came back, there was a fire here, woo The slave and maid deserve to die, and the letter should not be handed over to the mother."
She went back to report the news, and it took half an hour to go back and forth, but she didn't know that in such a short time, a good inn actually burned a fire, and today the wind blew, and the more fierce it burned.
"And how did my father get in?"
Yinzhu replied truthfully: "After His Royal Highness came down, he asked Xiao Er, and knew that Niangniang had not come out of it, so he went into the fire to save people, and it was only a moment before that the fire is getting bigger and bigger" Speaking of this, Yinzhu didn't dare to say it, and didn't dare to imagine how much responsibility she would bear if King Zhao and Princess Zhao were burned to death in this inexplicable fire today.
Her face turned blue for a while, her legs fell to the ground weakly, and her eyes were dark, and she fainted.
Li Wuxuan originally wanted to ask about the origin of this letter, but seeing that she was faint, he had to ask someone to take her for treatment.
The fire was fierce, the heat was so hot that people couldn't get close, the smoke made people can't open their eyes and breathe, Li Wuxuan also wanted to rush into the fire to save people, but as soon as he stepped into the door, a section of the burned beam collapsed and almost hit his head, so startled that he hurriedly dodged sideways and retreated.
"Shizi, don't go in again, the fire is so big, there must be no return."
The soldier's face became more and more ugly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Li Wuchou, pondering, if King Zhao and Princess Zhao are dead today, everything is still waiting for Li Wuchou to call the shots, and he must not have an accident.
"Then let me watch here" Li Wuchou was also like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in place, trying a few times, but he couldn't get close to the fire.
The speed of extinguishing the fire did not improve for a long time, and the crowds who came up to see the excitement around were driven away by the personal soldiers of King Zhao's Mansion.
After waiting for a long time, at this critical moment, I saw that a black shadow finally ran out of the fire quickly.
Li Wuxuan took two steps forward, looked closely, and saw that it was King Zhao who was carrying Princess Zhao's jade cigarette on his back, and his body was covered with a quilt and rushed out of the fire, and the clothes of the two were on fire in many places, which he extinguished one by one.
The crowd hurriedly rushed forward, extremely worried.
King Zhao looked very embarrassed, and he had no time to take care of the many burns and burns on his body, so he was busy putting Yusheng Yan off his back, lying on the ground, holding her shoulder, shaking her shoulder anxiously, calling her name: "Yan'er, Yan'er" Yu Shengyan was already dying, moved his fingers slightly, raised his hand with difficulty, and said in a weak voice: "I finally killed him with my own hands." ” King Zhao opened his mouth slightly, he was already in pain, and he couldn't speak.
"But you, too" A smile appeared on the corner of Yushengyan's lips, but it was rare to have such a comfortable smile: "It's good to die together." ” "Why do you bother, he has a cheap life, and sooner or later he will die at the hands of this king, why do you have to take your own life" King Zhao has a lot to say, but more is remorse, if he doesn't go out today and stays by Yu Shengyan's side, maybe this kind of thing won't happen.
"Is Su'er there, I still want to see him one last time."
Yu Shengyan didn't have much to say, so she couldn't move, her voice was weak, and she turned her face sideways to find Li Wuxuan.
Li Wuxuan was waiting by the side early in the morning, stepped forward in two steps, held Yu Shengyan's hand and said, "Mother, hold on, the child has asked the master to come over." ” Yu Shengyan shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that I can't see my grandson born with my own eyes."
After speaking, Yu Shengyan coughed twice, and vomited a mouthful of blood in the roar, and the situation was not optimistic.
"Yan'er" King Zhao held the hand on her shoulder, and clenched a little because of the cough.
Yu Shengyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was choked with blood in the roar, and he seemed to be unable to speak.
Seeing this, King Zhao hurried up, put his ear to the mouth of Yusheng's cigarette, softened his voice, and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Yu Shengyan's difficult appearance, every time he said a word, he seemed to go to half of his life: "So, for many years, in your heart, but, there is me" At the end of the question, but before she could answer, she closed her eyes and fell to the ground weakly, and just went.
King Zhao was stunned, sitting in place for a long time, regardless of the fire on the side from fierce to extinguished, the sky from the setting sun until nightfall, and finally he couldn't see his five fingers, all the wind and clouds rolled, the vicissitudes of the sea, just a passing cloud Princess Zhao was fine two days ago, but she died suddenly and unexpectedly on this day, and the whole city mourned, and the palace was white-lit.
This matter was a heavy blow to King Zhao's Mansion, and the person who suffered the most was King Zhao, who had disappeared from his wise and martial appearance, and sat there all day, without tears or words, as if he had lost his soul and was leaving a physical body.
Mu Nuan was also a little surprised to know about Princess Zhao, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and asked Li Wushu in private: "What's going on with the concubine?"
Li Wuxuan has the original memory of this body, so he is also saddened by the death of Princess Zhao, and he seems to be in a state of despair, and replied with a sigh: "I haven't figured it out either, only the silver bead next to my father and mother is clear, and the silver bead committed suicide by throwing herself into a well in fear of sin, and my father will definitely not say it, I'm afraid this matter will go with my mother." ” Although Princess Zhao has always been not very good to Mu Nuan, it has not been bad to any extent, so Mu Nuan is still sad in her heart, and she has cried many times, and only said: "The mother concubine wants to hold our child with her own hands, it seems that there is no chance."
Li Wuxuan turned his face sideways, looked at Mu Nuan's increasingly bulging belly, and said: "Her biggest regret before her death was that she didn't see the child born, and when the child was born, she must be brought to worship her." ” "Hmm."
Mu Nuan nodded in response, and leaned on Li Wuxuan's shoulder.
After the death of Princess Zhao, Mu Nuan began to take over all the trivial matters in the backyard of the palace, and she didn't have time to enter the palace to see Princess Chaoyang, so she insisted on marrying Nanxi and didn't interfere anymore.
Within a few days, Princess Chaoyang went to Nanxi to make peace with the emperor, and she left Chang'an on the fifteenth day of the next month and rushed to Nanxi.
No matter who it is, even if Concubine Xu Guifei is half angry to death, no one can shake the determination of the Duke of Chaoyang to make peace, except for He Qingting, of course.
He Qingting rarely broke into the Agarwood Palace, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he pulled out Princess Chaoyang and asked: "I ask you, why do you want to practice yourself, how many handsome sons in Chang'an are waiting to marry you in a place like Nanxi, do you know?"
Princess Chaoyang was already unfazed when she saw He Qingting at this moment, and she shook her hand lightly and pushed him away, saying, "What decision do I make, why do you care about me?"
He Qingting has endured it many times, and originally thought that Princess Chaoyang was joking, but he didn't expect to hear the emperor's holy decree today, and knew that this matter was indeed true.
"What do you want me to tell you" He Qingting gritted his teeth, angry and annoyed, and didn't know how to talk about it.
Princess Chaoyang opened her eyes sideways, didn't want to pay attention to him, and said coldly: "This is the dormitory of the palace, is it a place for you to break in at will, get out quickly, otherwise the palace will inform the father that you can't eat and walk around."
He Qingting looked at her and said impatiently: "Don't play with your child's temper, okay, it's not young, be more mature." ” Princess Chaoyang sneered and looked at him with slanted eyes: "You still think I'm a temper He Qingting, I'm real this time, I really want to leave this place, I really want to never see you again, I hate you, I hate you to death" He Qingting's face turned slightly pale, he was stunned, and asked her sluggishly: "Why do you hate me?"
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Princess Chaoyang had tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but slide down her face: "Since you don't like me, that day before the flower and the moon, why did you take advantage of my drunkenness to kiss me, forget it if you don't admit it after kissing, why do you want to marry someone else now, I don't want to see you anymore, you get out of here" She knew that that day under the moon before the flowers, it was not her spring dream, it was He Qingting who really kissed her lips secretly, they kissed for a long time, that day vaguely, she also once asked He Qingting: "Do I look good and do you like me?"
He Qingting took advantage of her drunkenness, and obviously said that he liked her, and also said that she was good-looking.
Later, Princess Chaoyang recalled the scene at that time and felt embarrassed, so she only thought it was a dream and didn't dare to say that she knew it was the truth.
At first, she chased after He Qingting, no matter what kind of face he struck, she thought it must be because she didn't dare to admit it.
She often comforted herself that He Qingting liked her and would admit it one day
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