Huaigui

That day Helan Mingyue didn't know how she had the heart to walk out of Gao Jing's residence, leaving him in the dark, and let Aman take care of him after a while.

But he felt much more comfortable when he said it, like a big stone that had been pressed on his heart for a long time suddenly moved away, because after many years, he almost grew together with scars and flesh and blood. When he peeled off, it would affect his pain and suffering, but that was Short-lived.

After talking about it, heart disease will no longer accumulate into a serious illness.

The next day Yenying really invited a famous doctor from Pingcheng to treat his wound.

Before beheading Hua Mu, Helan Mingyue had an arrow wound on her left shoulder. Afterwards, it was repeatedly affected, and the severe cold in the north was not dealt with in time. The frostbite and festering after warming up made Helan Mingyue have been in a low-grade fever.He took it as a normal discomfort caused by sudden environmental changes in the Central Plains, and thought it would get better after a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The doctor deeply frowned after examining the injury on his left shoulder: "If you are not careful, your entire left arm will be useless! Young people don't pay attention to themselves in their military career!"

Helan Mingyue hesitated to speak, but Gao Jing asked urgently, "Is there any help?"

"It's been too long, the medicine stone alone won't do much, maybe supplemented with golden needles can help you get better." The doctor thought for a while and said, "From today on, the old man will give acupuncture once a day, and prescribe a few more medicines to strengthen the internal organs. But remember not to lift heavy objects, if you are a member of the army, you can't go to the battlefield until you recover."

"Sir, this is embarrassing me."

The doctor had a bit of a temper, and when he heard this, he blew his beard and stared at him and educated He Lan: "It's fine if you don't know if the injury is serious, now it's very important, if you don't care about this arm, why do you think so much about it for me! How can you only focus on the present when you are young?"

These few words of his made He Lanmingyue suddenly remember Lao Qin who was far away in Luoyang City, and wondered if all the doctors in the world were like this.

During the acupuncture, Gao Jing watched nervously from the side, and He Lan Mingyue felt that he was more caring than herself.

There was a faint pain from the golden needle entering the pulse, He Lanmingyue frowned, and when Tang Feiyi glanced at Gao Jing's leg out of the corner of his eye, Tang Feiyi's words came to his mind inexplicably. Seeing that the doctor had taken a break for a while, he asked, "If the meridians are exhausted, how can the golden needle technique be used?" Is it still effective?"

The doctor had a strange expression, as if he thought this person was going to be unreasonable, and snorted: "It's not that there is no precedent for repairing, but if the meridians of the whole body are broken and the shape is like a disabled person, it will be as painful as reshaping the body after a muddy tire. It is rare for someone to be able to Make up your mind, otherwise the old man will not be able to succeed, and the old man's master will definitely be able to."

He Lan Mingyue said: "It's because the meridians of the legs are obstructed."

Gao Jing was mentioned by him unexpectedly, and quickly explained to the doctor: "A girl is giving me an injection. He just asked casually, and the doctor should not take it to heart."

The doctor gave him a squinting look, and Gao Jing had been sitting there since he entered the door without getting up, and he knew something in his heart: "Since someone is healing, then don't give up halfway!"

Gao Jing nodded in agreement, and He Lan Mingyue didn't speak while he was watching from the sidelines. He thought that he had collapsed that day, and He Lan Mingyue just stroked his hair to let him rest early, and he didn't even intend to chat with him.The two were so embarrassed that it was inevitable that the doctor's acupuncture would be affected.

Fortunately, Yuanying's entourage rescued Gao Jing immediately. He stood at the door and swallowed the "Your Majesty" blurted out after realizing that there was an outsider.

Gao Jing was surprised, and He Lanmingyue also showed doubts.

Gao Lejun and Gao Jing turned against each other within three sentences. From the past to the present, everyone from the royal family to the important ministers knew it. How could they have a discussion with each other just now at the banquet?

Gao Jing thought for a while, and felt that facing Gao Lejun's cynicism was better than staying here at a loss, so he beckoned for Aman, and said to the follower: "Thank you, please tell sister Yunji to be here later."

The word "sister" was like self-declaration, the doctor who performed the needle trembled, and He Lan Mingyue frowned.

And no one asked.

Mr. Gao Le saw the high scene in a gazebo by the pool in the backyard. Several flower trees around were in full bloom. When the wind blew, the big red flowers trembled slightly, like pieces of red fireworks.

Gao Lejun likes the color of red, red lotus, red flower, and red clothes, just like her passionate temperament.

In a white dress and a red dress, Mr. Gao Le didn't wear those cumbersome jewels and gold hairpins a few days ago. He only wore a simple bun and secured it with a jade hairpin.The gazebo has a gentle slope, and Gao Jing was pushed by Amang to sit opposite her. The veils fluttered in the wind, and the wind chimes under the eaves of the gazebo rang.

A cup of hot tea was filled with the familiar aroma, Gao Jing lowered his eyes: "I haven't seen this Dongting tea for a long time. I didn't expect to meet it again at the Huangjie's mansion after being away from the Central Plains for more than a year."

Mr. Gao Le touched the white porcelain teacup, and his nails painted with bright red Koudan revealed a menacing sharpness: "There is no one else in private, and you don't need to call me sister. You are a legitimate son, and my mother doesn't know where she is buried. Are you worthy?" to be your sister."

Gao Jing smiled politely: "What are you looking for today?"

"Pingcheng is in charge of me. If you have anything to say in the future, you don't need to go through Dalang, just come to me directly." Mr. Gao Le took a sip of his tea, "There are two responses to the call to action, from Youzhou Army and King Linhai."

Gao Jing faintly rolled his eyes: "Yu Wenyong is timid and afraid that it is impossible to agree, you can just say Yu Wenhua."

Mr. Gao Le pretended to be surprised: "The king of Linhai is already in bad health. The eldest son and the second son follow their father's disposition as two dandies who indulge in sensuality without doing business. Yu Wenhua has always had the final say in Zicheng. What's wrong with me? Or is it because of that?" Yu Wenhua has always been obedient to you and has a hint of love for you...why, are you afraid that the person in the room will know?"

Gao Jing's expression changed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"What are you pretending to be Gao Jing with me? Dalang was fooled by you in the past and turned to me. I see that you have not exceeded the rules and don't care about it, but is it not common for Yu Wenhua to stay in the East Palace?"

"Even if you stay overnight, he and I always rest separately, it's not what you think—"

"Your Majesty is in such a hurry to explain, are you afraid that I will tell He Lan Mingyue about these men's loves?"

Gao Jing put down the teacup heavily: "Sister Huang, I'm not letting you ridicule me!"

Gao Lejun's exquisite willow eyebrows were raised high, and she covered her mouth with a smile after a while: "Oh, I'm just kidding, Your Majesty, don't take it too seriously for the sake of my palace helping you take care of the princess."

As soon as this remark came out, Gao Jing calmed down instantly: "Take care... what about her?"

"Ms. Chan?" Gao Lejun asked back. Seeing that he didn't seem to care about his serious appearance, he finally became serious, "Da Lang coaxed her to live in Xiyuan before you entered the city. Don't worry, Helan Mingyue won't see her. Since she is old The hatred is still there, if he sees Channiang at this time, I am afraid it will only be more difficult to break the ice."

Gao Jing breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: "...Thank you."

Mr. Gao Le said: "But Dalang and I will soon have our own child. I want to ask you today. The overall situation will be settled. Do you plan to take him back to the palace later?"

Take it back to the palace?

Gao Jing was stunned.

He was really afraid that Helan Mingyue would not be able to accept Gao Sichan after knowing about it, and the unhealed scars of the two would be cut open again.

If there is no Gao Sichan, Helan Mingyue and him can reconcile the old relationship regardless of the past, then he will definitely try his best to keep her in Ziwei City with him for the rest of his life, Gao Jing will not compromise.But Sichan is not a kitten or a puppy, so she can't just give it up...

What would he think if Helan Mingyue found out about what happened back then?

Do you think he is using Sichan to tie himself up and not let him go?Can He Lan believe that it was all an accident?

How could he say this to He Lan Mingyue?

If he said he didn't want this child at all, would He Lan Mingyue think he was cold-blooded?But how can he lie to the outside world with Sichan by his side? Do he have to make up for his mistakes with other lies?

Gao Lejun saw his thoughts, and said: "I discussed with Dalang, if you don't want her, you can keep her in Pingcheng."

"Pingcheng? You..."

"Gao Jing, ask yourself, is this father an emperor without a head?" Gao Lejun sighed, "If a beautiful girl like Sichan is neglected by you, how can I feel better?"

Her tone is rare and gentle, and when it comes to Sichan, she even has a bit of a mother's kindness, which is not like Mr. Gao Le.Gao Jing could hear the meaning behind the words, and he couldn't tell whether he was grateful or regretful: "Do you want to..."

"Let her change her surname to Yuan." Gao Lejun wrote lightly, "You don't have to worry, Dalang and I will always treat her as our own. Although Sichan can't speak, she is very smart. I think I will understand your difficulties in the future. "

It was clearly a good compromise, but Gao Jing couldn't readily agree.

Mr. Gao Le saw it, and asked, "Are you afraid that he will blame you?"

"...No." Gao Jing gritted his teeth, "I said before, she is He Lan's daughter and mine."

Gao Lejun smiled sarcastically: "You never cared about her, so now you have the nerve to say it's your daughter? Follow me and Dalang, and live comfortably in Pingcheng. If there is a man I like in the future, I will let her be happy. I'm afraid she will be killed when I go back." You are locked in the deep palace, and when you become an adult, you will get married in a hurry in order to get married or win important ministers..."

"..."

She seemed to be talking about Gao Jing, and wanted to tell other people through Gao Jing: "There is nothing you Gao and his son can't do, as long as the throne is stable, the country will last for thousands of years, and any relatives and loved ones can use it!"

The dream of Gao Lejun and Li Huan was shattered. Even though Yuanying and Yuanying have achieved a positive result, she feels that her fate is beyond her control and she has always been resentful.

The Dongting fragrance in the teacup has cooled down, Gao Jing looked at the fiery red flowers: "Let me ask He Lan about this."

Gao Lejun said after a long time: "You must give me an answer before returning to Luoyang."

"Sister." Gao Jing suddenly called out.

She seemed to be very surprised, and her beautiful eyes were full of confusion when she looked at Gao Jing: "You call me that for no reason, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life - just tell me what you want, don't dawdle."

Gao Jingdao: "Li Huan...I persuaded Li Huan to leave you."

The long-lost name suddenly caught my ears, Mr. Gao Le was stunned: "What?"

"Yunfuyu Ruyi...do you remember? I saw you broke and found out that he gave you. In fact, he didn't think about leaving at that time. I went to find him, and Uncle Wang...we We made a plan together. Li Huan and you are in love, but...but it's not as good as his Jianghu heart, I suggest that it's better..." As he spoke, he paused for a moment under Gao Lejun's increasingly astonished eyes Then he said, "Anyway, my father is determined to marry you to Rouran, so it's better...he makes you give up, then Mr. Yuan can ask you to marry me, and you don't have to go outside the Great Wall... Uncle Wang said Yuanying him, He has admired you for a long time."

There was silence for a moment, and there was only the wind for a while.

In this way, the past was brought up to reveal the truth, the golden knife slayed himself, and the night the banquet collapsed, the emperor Tianyan was furious, and then took a sharp turn for the worse.

From then until today, she has never seen Li Huan again.

The proton of Chu State who gave her Ruyi and wrote her poems that year had Jiangnan talents. She had fallen in love with him and hated it. She felt that she had paid her wrongly, but she also wanted to elope with him and live in a hut.

These are not as good as Li Huan's "Heart of the Jianghu".

Gao Lejun's trembling fingers holding the teacup seemed unacceptable, but she might have already guessed it because she was smart.Now that it is mentioned, the last bit of hope is no longer in my heart.

Gao Jing's eyes were a little red: "Sister, I'm sorry for you. But Li Huan...he is indeed not your lover."

"Understood." Gao Lejun's voice was calm, "How could I not know? Nanchu Zhizi fell in love with Princess Beining, and it's not like writing a storybook, so there can be some real feelings. Forget it, Dalang treats me well, I think Come out."

Gao Jing was silent, and the night that was like a flower and a moon appeared in his mind.

Gao Lejun suddenly said: "You know I also hated my father later."

"what?"

"It's better to say that I have always hated him." Gao Lejun recalled the past, and his expression became a little dazed, "I hate him for not giving me freedom, hate him for putting on airs, hate his jewel in the palm of his hand, compared with Jiangshan, he can give up without hesitation. Later... ...You know, the emperor probably wants to clarify with me..."

Gao Jing said softly: "Father wanted to see you when he was dying, but you didn't come."

"I hate him so much." Gao Lejun shook his head, "After the day I got married, even if I sat opposite him, I didn't even look at him. When the father passed away and the news spread to Pingcheng, for some reason... I actually cried a lot .”

Gao Jing said: "I understand."

Mr. Gao Le didn't mention the past anymore, she picked up a flower that fell in the gazebo and looked at it carefully, and suddenly sighed, before she could hear it clearly, it was scattered in the warm spring breeze.

"To this day, I don't know why I cried—Gao Jing, I regret it, I should have seen him then."

When a certain word fell into Gao Jing's ears, he raised his head suddenly as if hearing thunder.

Everyone knows that the Beining Gao clan has been established for a hundred years with the help of gods, four generations of emperors, and countless clan children... No one has done anything wrong, but no one has ever said that they regret what they did.

The mood of "regret" seems to be something they are not born with.

Gao Pei imprisoned the Empress Dowager Zhao until she starved to death. He misbelieved the prophecy and the loyal officials of the Helan family suffered a catastrophe.Unfilial to the inside, unkind to the outside, even if his achievements can be compared with Emperor Daowu, he doesn't care how others write about his own achievements, has he ever felt similar emotions?

He suddenly thought of the night when his father died, he recognized himself as someone else in a daze, and then repeatedly said "it's a pity".Did you have any regrets in those "pity" and "hate" sounds?

Father is like this, Mr. Gao Le is like this, so what about Uncle Wang?What about the rest?Perhaps Gao Yu, who died in the wind long ago, also regretted it, shouldn't he have said it earlier?

There is so much helplessness at this time, if he can't face up to his own heart sincerely, will he also regret it for the rest of his life?

The wind stopped and the clouds cleared.

"Sister." Gao Jing said to Mr. Gao Le, thanking her sincerely again, "Thank you."

Gao Lejun is baffled.

In the afternoon, when the red sun was in the sky, Helan Mingyue went to the courtyard to stretch her muscles and bones after finishing her first needle application. What she saw was the high scene of sitting on a four-wheeled vehicle and parked with flowers and trees.

Feishuang, who had never been close to anyone, stood vigilantly on his wrist and tucked his paws in. Gao Jing avoided his gaze for a moment.

"Helan, I have something... I want to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Do you remember Yang Fuqu?"

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I was scared by ky, those words of the princess are really purely for the sake of Gao Jing, don't make up your own imagination.grateful.