Tell me, who is the child?

"What did you say?!" Xia Zhao stood up immediately, as if he had been punched in the head, and asked in disbelief.

"Calm down." Han Mengliu lowered her voice, pointed to her daughter on the bed, and continued: "It is true that what you and I did in General Zhao's army was wrong, but the crime is not as serious as this. Besides, the first thing to be punished is me. But the imperial decree of the emperor is only aimed at you aggressively, and it is quite a bit venting. I think this is not a simple matter. I found a night to enter the palace to investigate, and ambushed on the top of Xing'an Hall. General Zhao was in the hall at that time. I heard He spoke to the emperor."

Han Mengliu narrated everything that night, Xia Zhao stood still, his body became more and more stiff and cold, and the words that were close to his ears seemed to be separated by mountains and seas, making them indistinct.

"That's how things are. So the emperor is just angry, and when his anger subsides, you will naturally..."

Xia Zhao's hands trembled violently.

"So, I am not born of my father, and the eldest princess is not my sister. For more than 20 years, my father has made me my father's child in order to hide the truth. How does my father feel about me? Is it for, to use me, is it? But my heart is for my father, but for him... why is my father, why is he with General Zhao... There must be many people who know about this matter, such as my father, Concubine Li, and Mrs. Fu, Eunuch Liu, Imperial Physician Qin, etc. They all know, but they only keep me in the dark, they have looked at me for many years without knowing anything, and... what happened back then?" Xia Zhao kept panting, "If General Zhao is my biological father, but I make him kneel down and humiliate me, then what will I become, what will I become... I am a rebellious fool, I..."

"Calm down." Han Mengliu got up and supported Xia Zhao's arm, "It's really shocking to hear about this, but..."

"Ameng." Xia Zhao looked up, staring at Han Mengliu with bloodshot eyes, "Everything is fake, isn't it? All the people I value don't tell the truth to me, including you. What's the point of me being the prince? "The eyes stared fiercely, and then went blank like a fire going out.He suddenly coughed fiercely again, and said with difficulty: "Even if, even if one day I ascend to the throne of God, what's the point? It's all fake."

Throwing Han Mengliu away, Xia Zhao picked up a wine jar at the corner, pushed the door open in big strides, stepped on the land he had worked so hard to reclaim not long ago, ran to the river that was rushing down, and hurriedly tore open the mud seal, raised his head and mouthed drink up.

"It's useless to drink away your sorrows. Your drinking capacity is mediocre, so be careful." Han Mengliu followed closely to grab the wine jar.

Xia Zhao kept dodging, and took advantage of the time to continue drinking with his head raised. Han Mengliu became anxious, and grabbed the wine jar behind his back, "Xia Zhao! Why are you acting like a child when something happens!"

"What?!" Xia Zhaotong blushed, his eyes dazed, "Like a child? You always, that's how you look at me, look down on me, right? The incident you mentioned means that you obviously don't like me but you are with me. I got married, and after I got married, it was like a routine, which made me suffer a lot, or did you say that you would not come home at night to meet your old lover, and put your old lover, friends, or even anyone in front of me? Ah?!"

"What are you talking about?" Han Mengliu knew at a glance that he had been overwhelmed by anger and alcohol. Looking at the aggrieved and eager look, he didn't want to argue anymore, so he held Xia Zhao's arms, "Okay! It's cold ,Let's go back."

Xia Zhao shook off Han Mengliu again, "I'm not going back." Panting for a while, his attitude softened again, "Ameng, are you angry when I said that to you just now? Then, can you drink with me? You drink with me , I won’t talk about you anymore, I believe in you, okay? I’m really, really sad...you stay with me, we’ll get drunk tonight, and don’t care about anything else, okay?” He came up and grabbed Han Mengliu's skirt, just like Yiyi usually acting like a baby, his eyes were full of expectation.

But soon, he keenly noticed the hesitation in Han Mengliu's eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to accompany me, don't you want to drink with me?"

Han Mengliu's lips parted, a jar of wine was naturally no problem for him, but now he has another one in his belly, after a day and night of rain last time, he really dare not take any more risks.

"Listen to me, I..."

Just as he was hesitating whether to tell the truth, Xia Zhaotong's red face suddenly let out a chill of extreme disappointment. He pushed Han Mengliu and murmured dejectedly: "If you don't want to, you don't need to explain. I don't, I don't need... You don't have to be accompanied by others." Staggeringly snatched the wine jar from Han Mengliu's loose hand, then turned around and ran away, "Without you, I can't die..."

"you……"

Han Mengliu got up and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly heard a faint cry from a distant house, and suddenly there were two big heads.

Looking at Xia Zhao, who was shaking the wine jar from side to side and was about to fall at any time, he suddenly felt powerless.After a little thought, I decided to go back to the house to see my daughter.

Xia Zhao was in a daze and didn't hear any noise in the room, so in his opinion, it was Han Mengliu who abandoned him heartlessly again. This blatant act of disgust undoubtedly added an extremely heavy layer to the various despairs in recent days.He was dizzy, his steps were messy, and he was so wronged that he almost collapsed. Finally, he couldn't support himself and knelt on the ground. He couldn't breathe well, and coughed violently again.

The wine jar was still tightly hugged, as if it was the only thing that could save lives now.

Han Mengliu went into the room and saw that Yiyi woke up and was sitting on the bed crying loudly. Seeing Han Mengliu as if seeing a savior, she immediately opened her hands and cried louder.

Han Mengliu took her daughter into her arms, coaxed her while sitting and standing, and finally calmed down the little guy, and fell asleep with her head tilted again.

The room was dim, only the oil lamp he fiddled with gave off a stingy light.He couldn't help thinking wildly: If he came a little late, Yiyi fell off the bed, or the oil lamp was turned over, or...

Pressing between his eyebrows, his eyesight is getting worse and worse at night. If one day he is really blind, then the one in his arms, the one in his belly, and the one outside...

Hey, since when, he actually started to think about these things, the mother-in-law is not like him at all.

Not daring to leave his daughter alone, he patted off his fur cloak and his daughter's cloak, wrapped up that stocky little body, and carried them out of the house together.

Cautiously walking past the fields and approaching the river, Xia Zhao disappeared.Han Mengliu hummed in his head, then shook his head vigorously to tell himself that it wasn't that he disappeared, but he couldn't see clearly.

Holding my daughter in my arms, I didn't dare to walk too fast. I groped along the river for nearly a stick of incense, and finally saw the tossing guy.For a moment, he was shocked, afraid, angry and anxious, his hands were shaking.

For 30 years, he only lived like this when his parents passed away——

Xia Zhao knelt down by the river, holding the wine jar in one hand, and splashing the ice water in the river on his face with the other.As if he still didn't feel sober enough, he simply lowered the wine jar into the river and filled it with water, then lifted it up and turned it over, and poured it down neatly from the top of his head.Then he threw away the wine jar, knelt there upright and stunned for a moment covered in water, then suddenly closed his eyes and fell forward, and plunged into the water.

"Xia Zhao!"

Han Mengliu heard his voice trembling, and he only had time to hug Xia Zhao by the waist when his whole body was submerged in the water.After dragging him out of the water, Xia Zhao passed out properly, and simple slapping was useless.Han Mengliu cut his pulse, immediately grabbed Xia Zhao's arm and carried him onto his shoulder, then hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, and returned in the dark.

He thought that Xia Zhao should know the truth, maybe he chose the wrong time.But I really didn't expect that Xia Zhao's reaction would be so great.Thinking of this, Han Mengliu's heart froze. What Xia Zhao said just now sounded like drunken and angry nonsense, but it was also the truth that had been buried for a long time and finally came out.

His back was soaked, his neck was also covered with water, and his feet were eager to move forward.

He and Xia Zhao, who owed whom?

It was difficult to return to the house that could be seen through at a glance, and there was no hot water for a bath right now, so he had to dry Xia Zhao's body first and change into dry clothes.Pressing his chest, he didn't see any choking water; another burst of light pats, and the person was also pinched, but he didn't wake up.

There were two people, one big and one small, on the bed, with a faint pain in the lower abdomen, and Han Mengliu's heart was in a rare mess.

Ever since Li Yi and Jun Feng reconciled by design, everything went wrong for him, and he did something wrong, but the strange thing is that others always bear the consequences, and it would be a lie to say that he is not guilty. In the past 30 years, he has never been afraid. He is used to acting according to his heart. No matter what he faces, he will carry it alone, because he is always alone.However, recently, it suddenly became apparent that the situation had changed. It seemed that he...was no longer alone.What he does is no longer just responsible for himself.

This is a burden, he can choose not to, he can go back to the past, but...

The palm of Xia Zhao's forehead was covered and burned.

The body that has been pampered and pampered since birth is precious and fragile, and a little damage is enough to knock it down.

The sallow complexion is in stark contrast to the powdery white and tender little face beside her, but the sleeping eyebrows are very similar.

Han Mengliu stood up, covered Xia Zhao with a cloak and carried it on her shoulders again, wrapped her daughter in her arms, and woke up the horse that was tied to sleep under the tree outside the door, took the reins, and traveled all night. Go to the capital.

There were no stars and no moon in the night, and he could hardly see anything clearly after the horse started to run. He only controlled the direction with the vague outline and the memory of the time when he came, and kept accelerating.

In the past 30 years, he has considered himself miserable, smart, romantic, intolerant and unwilling to be in the world, he asked himself to be magnanimous, but now it seems that he is not as good as Xia Zhao.

Why did he get along with Xia Zhao without knowing it, and why did he make Xia Zhao worry about him and suffer for him?

Xia Zhao is different from him, and also from those other people...all different.

Don't talk about the past, from now on, be a truly open person.When chatting with Li Yi, the distorted self due to family changes may really be able to change.

There was a little light hidden in the dim sky of dawn, as soon as the gate of the city was opened, Han Mengliu attacked on horseback and went straight to the Prince's Mansion.Settle down Xia Zhao and her daughter, and then enter the palace to see them in person.

During the consultation with the doctors of the Imperial Hospital, Xia Zhao suffered from lung disease due to long-term stagnation and repeated exposure to cold.

Emperor Jianping, the queen, the eldest princess, Tai Fu Jinglan and Cheng Xi all came to the Prince's Mansion.Emperor Jianping sat beside Xia Zhao's bed, and listened to Qin Yong, the head of the Imperial Hospital, report with a sullen face: "I will do my best, but..."

"What I don't want to hear from you is that Zhao'er must be cured."

Qin Yong looked hesitant, Han Mengliu looked at the luxuriously dressed people in the room, feeling emotional in his heart, and the more people spoke up, "Qin Imperial Physician, can you use Huo Huan Acupuncture?"

Emperor Jianping first asked, "What is the Huohuan acupuncture?"

Qin Yongdao: "Reporting to the emperor, the Huohuan acupuncture method is to pierce the diseased area with high-heat gold needles quenched with precious and strong medicine, which can dispel evil wind, disperse cold energy, and purify blood poison. If the acupuncture method is scattered, the patient will be extremely painful, and once it is unbearable, the consequences will be unimaginable. Moreover, this acupuncture method must not go too deep into the diseased area, otherwise it will fail, so few people use it. I used it when treating my buttocks years ago. But now His Royal Highness is suffering from lung disease, I'm afraid..."

"Emperor Qin has used it before, and it is really good." Han Mengliu continued, "Lung disease is not easy to eradicate, and Huo Huan acupuncture can just relieve His Royal Highness from worries; as for the pain, I believe His Highness is strong-willed and can bear it; As for the severity of the needle, if you can find someone to test the needle, it will be all right." He stepped forward and knelt down in front of Emperor Jianping, "I would like to be the person who tested the needle, and I beg the emperor to agree."

Everyone in the room was startled, and Emperor Jianping said in puzzlement, "You..."

"I understand medical principles, and I know that only the Huo Huan Acupuncture can make His Royal Highness recover completely, but I have never used this method before, so I dare not be the first, so I have to ask Qin Imperial Physician. I will discuss the dosage with Qin Imperial Physician when I try the needle. How much and the severity of the technique, adjust the most suitable dosage and acupuncture method for His Royal Highness." His expression darkened, "Besides, I am the prince's side concubine, and I have no shirkable responsibility for this matter."

The people in the room were even more surprised.

In fact, many servants have secretly rumored that Xia Zhao, who had always been in good health, suddenly became seriously ill, and was angered by this side concubine who came from a different background.But now he is willing to risk his life to save Xia Zhao. I don't know if his conscience has discovered it, or he has other plans.For example, he was worried that if Xia Zhao fell or died, he would die with him, so he went all out.

After a moment of silence in the bedroom, Emperor Jianping said: "Listen to what you just said, this method is extremely dangerous."

Han Mengliu said: "It's dangerous, but I'm not afraid." She raised her head, "Time is running out, please the emperor make a decision."

Emperor Jianping looked at Han Mengliu from head to toe, as if seeing him for the first time now, "You said you were the concubine of the crown prince, but I don't think you look like you no matter how you dress, how you speak or how you act." Turning to look at the bed Xia Zhao, who was in a coma, placed his broad palm on Xia Zhao's cheek lovingly, "How does Qin Qing feel?"

Qin Yong said: "Go back to the emperor, I think you can give it a try."

"Okay." Emperor Jianping got up, and the bright yellow dragon robe was solemn and majestic, "I will entrust the lives of the crown prince and his side concubine to Qing. I believe that Qing will never let me down."

Qin Yong fell to his knees, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will do my best."

Han Mengliu also leaned over and kowtowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Emperor Jianping, who had already driven for a few steps, turned his head, "You are the concubine of the crown prince, you should call yourself a son-in-law and my father emperor."

Han Mengliu was stunned for a moment, looking at the backs of the departing Emperor Jianping, he suddenly felt as if he had been separated from the world.

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