After being reborn, being alone as a queen

Soon, Hongyuan came back with a dewy peach blossom.

Wu Zuo said: "My lord suspects that this peach blossom has something to do with the poison on the princess?"

Xie Jin glanced at Wen Xing, whose face turned pale with fright, and said with a half-smile: "I'm not just suspicious anymore, Miss Wen Xing, what do you think?"

Wen Xing's eyes twitched with guilt: "Slaves...slaves don't know what your lord is talking about."

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows: "Really? Don't worry, you'll know later."

Gongsun Ji, a martial artist, didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing after listening for a long time, and said: "What does this peach blossom have to do with our princess? Could it be that your peach blossoms in Nanchu are poisonous?"

Muran shook his fan: "General Gongsun, you can eat food indiscriminately, but don't talk indiscriminately."

Xie Jin took the peach blossoms, but there was no response for a long while.

Wu Zuo said: "The corpse can't breathe, you can only feed her peach blossoms, it may be effective."

Wen Xing said angrily: "How dare you treat our king's favorite princess like this!"

Xie Jin ignored her and said, "Open her mouth and feed her."

Finally fed it in

A moment later, Princess Duanjing's body changed, her lips turned purple, and the blood that had dried up from the seven orifices gushed scarlet and somewhat blackened blood again.

Xie Jin stood up resolutely and said, "Wu Zuo, check."

Wu made this test, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Poison! It really is poison! Very poisonous!"

Xie Jin looked at Wen Xing: "Now, what else does the girl have to say?"

Gongsun Ji also looked at Wen Xing, in disbelief: "Wen Xing, is it really you?"

Wen Xing shook her head in a panic: "No! It's not me! General, it's really not me! I don't know anything!"

Xie Jin: "On this journey, I wonder if the general has seen Miss Wen Xing pick peach blossoms for the princess of your country?"

Gongsun Ji thought for a moment, and said: "Yes! Not long before entering the city, Miss Wen Xing said that the princess loves peach blossoms, so she specially asked the team to stop for a while to pick one and hand it to the princess. I saw it with my own eyes."

With tears in her eyes, Wen Xing shook her head frantically: "General, it's really not a slave! They must be trying to frame the slave! Don't listen to their slander! The slave grew up with the princess, and they are as close as sisters. How could the slave harm the princess? Woolen cloth?!"

Gongsun Ji hesitated, and murmured: "Yes, the princess loves you so much, you have no reason to kill the princess..."

Xie Jin suddenly smiled: "You and Princess Duanjing grew up together, so there is no reason to kill her, but if... this is your master's order?"

Wen Xing seemed to have been drained of all her strength, she fell to the ground, buried her head in her palm and cried bitterly.

Seeing her reaction, Gongsun Ji was also stunned.

Fear appeared in Muran's eyes, and he said in surprise: "You mean her master? Could it be..."

Xie Jin looked at it coldly, no wonder yesterday he felt that Wen Xing really had true feelings for this Princess Duanjing, and crying so heartbroken was not like acting.

The room was very quiet, only Wen Xing's heart-piercing cry was exceptionally clear.

An hour later, the servants who stayed at the post hurriedly came to report: "My lord, my lord! My lords! That maid named Wen Xing..."

At that time, Muran and Xie Jin were discussing countermeasures in the palace.

Muran raised her head when she heard the words: "What's wrong with her?"

The servant was terrified and said, "Suicide!"

Xie Jin and Mu Xiu were not surprised at all.

Muran's face turned straight, and he almost lost his grip on the folding fan: "What? Suicide"

The servant stepped back and closed the door respectfully.

Xie Jin was a little helpless, and said with relief: "Your Majesty, don't worry about it. It is her own choice to risk her life for her life."

Muran said dully: "Didn't it be instructed by Di Yusheng? What's the matter with that maid?"

Xie Jin said: "Yes, but in the end it was her who did it. Princess Duanjing's fate is not good enough to be born in the emperor's family. If she is still alive, even if she is not married to His Majesty, she may inevitably marry with other countries. For women, such It's not a relief."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

He glanced at Mu Xiu beside him, no, being born in an emperor's family does not necessarily mean that his fate is bad.

For example, King Jin An, King Xiangping, and the princesses who married their loved ones

It is also the emperor's family, this person has always protected his relatives very well.

Mu Xiu tilted his head: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Jin smiled: "It's nothing, when are we going back to Beijing?"

Mu Xiu glanced at the shocked Muran, and said, "Let's leave tomorrow."

Why can't Muran understand this reasoning? It's just that such a real girl will be gone if she says nothing, after all, she still has some strange feelings in her heart.

"By the way, Brother Wang, Brother Wang, did he really attack you?"

Mu Xiu nodded: "Yes."

Muran: "In the past many years, I have been making small troubles. I never thought that this time he would... Hey! Brother Wang, why is he so confused!"

Mu Xiudao: "It's just being used by someone with a heart, not on purpose."

Muran tentatively asked: "Then brother...will you kill...brother Wang?"

Although the worry and fear in his eyes were deeply hidden, it still hurt Xie Jin's eyes.

Xie Jin's face instantly sank.

Before Mu Xiu could answer, Xie Jin pulled him up from the chair

"you..."

Mu Xiu looked at him blankly, his gloomy expression cut off the words in his throat

Without saying a word, Xie Jin's subordinates moved very quickly, and untied Mu Xiu's belt and belt.

The belt slipped off, and the skirt was half open, exposing the gauze-wrapped waist, with faint blood seeping out.

Mu Ran didn't have time to be surprised that Xie Jin was able to make such a move on his royal brother before he was stabbed to death with a sword. He fixed his eyes on Mu Xiu's waist and said, "Brother Wang, is this injury caused by Brother Wang?"

Xie Jin said: "As the prince said, so... Your Majesty never owes you anything!"

After speaking, he picked up Mu Xiu and left.

Muranteng got up, but before he could speak to persuade him to stay, the light from outside the door hit him on the face, causing a trace of guilt suddenly.

What are you thinking about?

If the emperor brother wanted to kill their brothers, he would have secretly dealt with it when he became the throne, so how could he be granted the title of king and land, so that they can eat and drink for so many years.

Wouldn't it be because the people don't know that these former princes are still alive, so they have to tell the world first and then kill them?It's crazy.

Along the way, it caused many servants to stare

Entering the room where Mu Xiu was resting, Xie Jin still felt that the breath in his chest had not calmed down.

Just because His Highness became the emperor, does he deserve to owe everyone?

But His Highness never wanted to be the emperor in his heart!

In the past, East Palace and West Garden

When he was young, Zhao Chengde was somewhat similar to Zhao Xiaogui, his skin was very fair, like a little boy.

He walked into Xiyuan with a tray, and immediately saw the black-clothed boy on the tree branch, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The boy in black put his hands under his neck and was swinging his legs leisurely.

Zhao Chengde called out: "Young Master Song."

Song Huaian turned his head to look over, sat up in the next second, with his slender legs hanging in mid-air, and said, "What's the matter?"

He knew how the servants in the palace talked about him, who was of unknown origin and poor background.

Even the personal eunuch, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, had some criticisms of himself.

But he didn't care anyway.

Zhao Chengde smiled: "I don't know if the Prince's Highness is sleeping in the afternoon? The servant sent medicine in, for fear of disturbing His Highness's study."

Song Huaian glanced at the position of the window, jumped off the tree, and said, "It doesn't seem to be there yet, give me the medicine, and I'll send it in."

Zhao Chengde hesitated for a moment, then handed it to him.

"Then please trouble Young Master Song."

"Ah."

Song Huaian had no enthusiasm for him, so he turned and walked towards the house.

It's hot summer, but the house is cool. The ice mirror is full of ice cubes, and there is a shelf with fan blades on the side. A maid is standing behind and manually drives it. The wind sends the cold air to the inside of the house. every corner.

This thing looks ugly, but it is said that it is a tribute from another country, so it is a good choice for cooling in summer.

Song Huaian waved his hand: "Back off."

The servant girl flicked her body and retreated silently.

Song Huaian walked to the bed, hung up the curtains on both sides of the bed, and said softly: "Your Highness, get up and drink the medicine."

half an hour later

The boy on the bed opened his still hazy eyes: "Huai'an, what time is it?"

Song Huaian said indifferently: "It's almost time to bid."

Startled, Mu Xiu sat up suddenly, and the quilt slipped off.

While putting on his outer robe, he said: "It's so late, Father said yesterday that he would come over to check homework later today, if he sees Ben Gong so tired, he must be heartbroken."

Song Huaian also began to help him dress, and comforted him: "Your Highness, why are you so flustered, last night you went to bed when you were ugly in your reading, and you read after school in the morning, and you only fell asleep when it was late. No matter how important your homework is, it is not as important as your rich body." , Why did the emperor not understand this truth?"

Mu Xiu let him put on his clothes in an orderly manner, looked at him with a smile and said, "Huai'an, you don't understand."

Song Huaian frowned: "Cao Min doesn't understand, you are already His Royal Highness, why should you work so hard?"

While Song Huai'an was kneeling on the ground to put on his shoes, Mu Xiu touched Song Huai'an's head, and said earnestly: "In Huai'an, the royal family also has the emperor's training. The prince must be good in character and good in all six arts, without virtue and incompetence. Even if he is the eldest son, he is not qualified to become a great treasure."

Song Huaian half knelt on the ground and asked, "Does Your Highness really want to be emperor?"

Mu Xiu was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Song Huaian frowned: "Then why does Your Highness make things difficult for yourself?"

Mu Xiu looked at him with gentle eyes: "Huai'an, the affairs in this palace are not as simple as they seem on the surface. If I don't embarrass myself, I will be abolished in the future. I am afraid that the concubine mother and you will only be embarrassed by others. .”

Song Huaian grabbed Mu Xiu's hand and said firmly, "Your Highness, I can protect you."

Mu Xiu smiled and said nothing

But at that time, why did Mu Xiu take such a joke that he regarded as a child's joke seriously?

When he returned from the battlefield, there was no room for him to choose.

...

The carriage back to Beijing was driving on the official road, a little bumpy

Xie Jin and Mu Xiu sat facing each other, and in front of them was a small table with a plate of snacks and a pot of tea.

Xie Jin looked up at Mu Xiu, and poured him a cup of tea: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the prince will figure it out."

Mu Xiu came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "He's in his twenties this year, not too young, I have nothing to worry about."

Xie Jin smiled and said: "At first I saw that His Majesty was worried, and I thought His Majesty was worried, but I guessed wrong."

Mu Xiu said indifferently: "Are you also guessing wrong? You have learned to stop now."

Xie Jin smiled but did not answer

It wasn't until after the two of them returned to the palace that they realized that during this period of time, apart from the capital city, there were many places around that were harassed by the fake 'Song Liyuan' and its minions.

It caused the people to scold and complain again and again.