Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

When Xie Fan heard Jiang Jingyun's words that day, he immediately opened his eyes, and was so excited that he wanted to hug him, but in the end he didn't hug him.

According to Chen Wuji, after suffering such a serious injury, he was lucky that he didn't die. Do you still want to move?dream!

Chen Wuji was originally very angry because he ran into the trap set by Emperor Tai'an by mistake last time and rescued the woman in Piao Piao Village. He had people close the gate of Baiyun Spring for a long time, while he cleared things at home , making plans to leave.

In addition, Chen Xiujin yelled "Suzerain" in his ear every day, and he got used to it after a long time, and finally agreed to go to Xiao Guanzong in a daze.

After finally packing up his things and getting ready to go, Jiang Jingyun tied him up with frost and snow and brought him to King Jing's Mansion, where he waited on Xie Fan tirelessly.

On the tenth full day after Xie Fan's "death", the air frozen by ten thousand hectares of frost and snow in Prince Jing's mansion finally melted.

Li Nian, the steward of King Jing's Mansion, and Wang Steward of Prince An's Mansion hugged each other, weeping bitterly, and kept shouting: "Old brother!"

"Old brother!"

The whole house was full of joy, everyone had a relieved smile on their faces, and their steps became much lighter when they walked.

But Jiang Jingyun was the only one who didn't.

On the second day after Xie Fan woke up, after Chen Wuji confirmed that he was fine, Jiang Jingyun directly moved out of the Falling Blossom Season, randomly chose a courtyard to rest, did not go to see Xie Fan, did not come back for three days and two nights, and finally simply stayed in the Outside.

Ling Xian said before that the gift he gave was to restore the golden elixir for Xie Yan. In addition, Xie Yan was young and his body was strong. After ten days, he was able to get out of bed and walk around. It's okay to turn around, and it's okay to stand in Jiang Jingyun's temporary courtyard for half an hour.

Seeing that Xie Fan was in good health, Chen Wuji didn't bother to ask for money, and left King Jing's mansion as if fleeing, and left the capital overnight with his disciples.

"Whatever happens in the future, either bring money or leave."

Xie Yan looked at the letter left by Chen Wuji, and a chuckle escaped from his lips, this man.

Suddenly there was the sound of small footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, Xie Yan raised his head suddenly, and after seeing Li Nian's wrinkled old face clearly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Li Nian almost shouted by mistake.

"Huh?" After a lapse of nearly a month, Xie Fan became unfamiliar with this title again. When he heard Li Nian calling him that, he couldn't help but frowned, and it took him a while to recover.

Li Nian said: "Many officials are kneeling at the door."

"Second brother is not at the house." Xie Fan said inexplicably.

"I came to see you." Li Nian explained.

"Looking for me?" Xie Fan was even more confused, "What are you looking for?"

When Li Nian heard this, his breath was almost choked in his throat and he couldn't catch his breath.

You are the emperor, and you haven't been in court for nearly a month. If they don't look for you, who will they look for?

After Xie Yan finished speaking, he understood, folded the letter in his hand and put it in his arms, nodded slightly: "Got it."

Li Nian waited and waited, but he didn't wait for the next sentence, so he asked again: "Your Majesty, don't you plan to go and see?"

"Is Second Brother still in the barracks?" Xie Fan asked without answering.

Li Nian didn't understand why Xie Fan suddenly asked this, but he still nodded truthfully: "Yes."

"Aren't you coming back today?" Xie Fan asked again.

Now Li Nian had a headache again, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that Jiang Jingyun was angry, and he was so angry that he didn't even go home.

But none of them knew why Jiang Jingyun was angry.Xie Fan had been taking care of him in his clothes when he was in a coma before, and he had to be urged repeatedly to sleep.That kind of tension is really rare.

When Li Nian was in trouble, Xie Fan continued: "It's getting colder and colder, and it's going to snow in a few days. Ask someone to bring him some thick clothes. I'll pack them up." Forget it, just take it there. Forget it, let him come back, after all, the military camp is not warmer than at home."

"But……"

"Just tell him I'm leaving." Xie Fan got up and walked out while talking.

"Your Majesty." Seeing Xie Fan's limping walking posture, the shattered sunlight fell on his shoulders, quietly enveloping him with a bit of loneliness.Li Nian couldn't bear to call out, and stepped forward to help him.

Xie Yan avoided Li Nian's hand, and said calmly, "Let's just say I'm back to the palace."

On the day Xie Yan entered the palace, Jiang Jingyun received a letter from Li Nian and the thick winter clothes in his bag.

Jiang Jingyun looked at the contents of the letter and fell into deep thought. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the baggage that the soldiers randomly placed on the table. It was a little crooked, and suddenly felt a little dazzling, so he walked over to straighten it.

After a closer look, I felt uncomfortable again. Where should I put the good clothes on the table.

So he picked up the heavy clothes and wandered around the tent, thinking where should he put the clothes that Xie Fan packed up for him?

in bed?

No, the bed is for sleeping, not for putting clothes.

in the closet?

But the closet seems to be full of clothes.

on the stool?

No way, the stool is for sitting, it's too shameful to put clothes.

……

Ever since, after Jiang Jingyun looked at all the things in the tent that could carry items, he couldn't find a place that satisfied him.

"Big guy!"

Outside the tent, Han Biao's voice approached from far away.

Jiang Jingyun was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice it.

A few more calls came from outside the tent, and Jiang Jingyun finally heard it.

However, before Jiang Jingyun could answer, Han Biao had already rushed in, frowning tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Marshal, there are 650 skeletons dug from the Lihua Valley in Luming Mountain. The others are really too much." It's broken and can't be put back together."

The reason why Jiang Jingyun didn't go back to the mansion during this time was not because he was angry and grateful, but because he came to Luming Mountain.

He led people to dig out the bones of the soldiers who died in vain one by one, and he wanted to do his best to build a grave for them so that they would no longer be lonely ghosts.

Jiang Jingyun nodded and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Most of the soldiers who died back then have no bones left, and it is already very good to find these.

Han Biao said: "All the names on the heroic soul post have been written, please ask the commander-in-chief to go and see if there are any omissions."

Just as Jiang Jingyun was about to answer, suddenly he remembered the clothes in his hands, and for a moment didn't know what to do.

Han Biao saw Jiang Jingyun's doubts, his eyes fell on the bulging baggage in his arms, and he asked curiously, "This is it?"

Jiang Jingyun: "Winter clothes."

Han Biao was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Jingyun, then at his slightly stiff hand holding the burden, turned his eyes a few times, stepped forward to grab the burden very understandingly, opened the closet, and found an open space The position was put in, and the movement was done in one go, without any sloppiness.

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

Jiang Jingyun looked at Han Biao silently, his sharp phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.

Han Biao didn't realize it, he closed the cabinet door, turned his head to Jiang Jingyun and said, "Marshal, shall we go to see the heroic soul post together?"

"……Um."

Xie Yan entered the palace, first listened to the ministers of the cabinet crying for nearly an hour, and after finally calming down, he was dealing with some messy trivial matters, so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

This kind of life lasted for three days before slowly returning to calm.Strictly speaking, Xie Fan was angry.

After all, he was still injured, and he reviewed dozens of bundles of memorials every day, which made his head swell. Some of the calligraphy on some memorials were written in such a frivolous manner that he couldn't recognize them after reading it for a long time.Although he had read some books before, he had only been serious about studying for a year, and he hadn't moved much during this period of time, and he had forgotten most of the words, so he didn't even recognize them.

So, Xie Fan was so angry that he put down his burden and quit, and threw all the memorials into the brazier, and the cabinet ministers who heard the news came to persuade him one after another.

Xie Yan replied directly: "I have been living among the people since I was a child, and I can't read. I was kicked out within three months of entering Dihua Palace. As for the reason, I don't need to say it alone. Their memorial is zero Gu Sui wrote a lot, but Gu couldn't recognize a single word. They were clearly mocking Gu. After being hit hard by Gu, they stopped reading."

How can the king not approve the memorial, the ministers looked terrified, tried to persuade, and burst into tears again.But this time it was useless, because Xie Fan cried worse than them.

Xie Yan didn't seem to feel that he was ashamed, so he talked about his childhood experience one by one, and the older officials were moved to feel compassion, and immediately said that the memorial would be sorted out by the cabinet before submitting it.

Ever since, Xie Yan was finally able to escape from the sea-like tide of memorials.

Having free time, Xie Yan changed into casual clothes, avoided the palace guards, and went to the Department of Mirrors alone.

The prohibition of Der Spiegel Department has not been changed, Xie Yan walked in smoothly holding the previous token, and went straight to the direction of the prison.

Emperor Tai'an was dressed in plain clothes, sitting quietly on the clean thatch, with a bowl full of cracks in his hand, filled with clear water, which clearly reflected his current appearance.

The scars on his face had scabbed over, and there was an obvious bruise at the corner of his eye, and the original deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, dull and dull.

The candlelight on the stone wall flickered slightly, and even the light that filled the room became uneasy.

Emperor Tai'an suddenly raised his head, looking at Xie Yan who was slowly approaching, there was a wave in his eyes, which was fleeting.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelashes, and said lightly: "Come?"

Xie Yan walked slowly to Emperor Tai'an's cell, stood firm, and looked at him quietly for a long time, before he said: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Emperor Tai'an twitched the corners of his lips: "Congratulations."

"That's it?" Xie Wen sneered.

Emperor Tai'an paused, looked up at Xie Fan, and laughed at himself: "Since ancient times, I have recognized the winners and losers."

"What do you recognize?" Xie Wen heard the words, his eyes were shattered, and he said angrily, "Do you believe that you conspired with Gu Xingzhi to kill Emperor Longqing and seize the throne 16 years ago, or did you start to deal with Gu Xingzhi later in order to consolidate your position? On your side Rely on him, but fear him at the same time."

"In order to secure this position, you did not hesitate to let the more than 3 soldiers of Xuanhu Camp go to the ground forever, and you did not hesitate to collude with foreign countries to design and harm Zhongliang. What's more, you killed my fourth uncle! He treated people honestly all his life, because of you The greed of the people ended up dead without a whole body."

"And my mother." Speaking of this, Xie Yan's eyes turned red, and his throat was sore.He clenched his hands into fists, stared at Emperor Tai'an viciously, his Adam's apple was throbbing with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "She has been waiting for you to pick her up, waiting, waiting. But you didn't come until you died!"

When Emperor Tai'an heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he met Shang Xie Kan's eyes with a cold light shining like a poisoned sword in surprise, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Father." Xie Fan took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and called out in a low voice.

As if struck by lightning, Emperor Tai'an stiffened and looked at Xie Han nonchalantly, with turbulent waves in his eyes, as if there was a blunt knife in his heart, cutting his soft flesh and blood, causing him to tremble with pain.

Xie Fan took all the expression of Emperor Tai'an into his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and continued: "Now, is there anything you can't tell me?"

Emperor Tai'an was silent.

"Okay, then let me tell you." Xie Fan said, "You are Xie Tingxiu, the Emperor Longqing who died 16 years ago, and the traitor who is now in jail after his attempt to usurp the throne failed. Father, look Look, why are you playing the role of good and bad guys all by yourself?"

"Faner..." Xie Tingxiu looked at Xie Fan with a complicated expression, supported his knees, and stood up tremblingly.

"Oh, I finally admitted it." Xie Yan sneered.

"At this point, I really don't know what to say." Xie Tingxiu closed his eyes and sighed, looking past the burning candle that Xie Aan left behind him, his eyes gradually blurred, and said faintly , "In the beginning, I just wanted to eradicate Untied Boat, but I didn't expect that it would take more than ten years to kill so many people. Maybe I shouldn't have softened my heart and left him."

Xie Fan flashed a white light quickly in his mind, and blurted out: "Gu Xingzhi is Xie Tingyou's child?"

Xie Tingxiu nodded: "That's right. That year, because the Queen Mother became more and more upset, he quietly removed the people who were sent to watch Xie Tingyou. And I was always worried about the Queen Mother's health, so I had no time to take care of him. Half a year later, the Queen Mother let go When he was dying, he held my hand and asked me to take care of him. Only then did I think of him."

"Xie Tingyou has been pampered since he was a child. He didn't go to serious school for a few days, but he has learned the atmosphere of a dandy and has nothing to do all day long. He said before that he was going to get married. My identity has changed, so I can only make excuses. He sent a lot of money to his adoptive parents. I think he should be more sensible after getting married."

"After learning what happened to Gu Ying, I was so angry that I wanted to kill him, but because of the Queen Mother's instructions, I had to take Gu Ying's mother and son away secretly. The late emperor ordered the army to lead the expedition, life and death are uncertain. I don't want this child to suffer with me, so I can only drag Gu Ying's mother and son to Shen Xiao to take care of. I have known him since childhood, and we have a very close relationship. In addition, his talents and conduct are excellent. At that time Then I thought that if I couldn't come back, the child would not suffer if he followed Shen Xiao."

Xie Fan heard the words and made a disdainful nasal sound.

Xie Tingxiu looked embarrassed, and sighed helplessly: "No one can say for sure what happened later, it took five years after he left. Gu Xingzhi has been staying in Shen's residence as Shen Xiao's concubine son. And Xie Tingyou has always had me there. People stared at him, and did not act rashly. Until more than ten years later, Xie Tingyou began to feel restless, and the sect of not tying a boat also appeared in the Jianghu."

"I sent many people to suppress them, but all of them ended without incident. Suddenly one day, the spies told me that Xie Tingyou had a close relationship with Bu Tiezhou. I pretended not to talk to him and understood their plan. But I couldn't find out. As for Gu Xingzhi's specific whereabouts, I have no choice but to follow suit."

Xie Fan followed Xie Tingxiu's words and continued: "It seems that the riot was deliberately designed by you. You killed Xie Tingyou while taking advantage of the chaos, and you pretended to be him yourself. The purpose was to convince Gu Xingzhi that you were Xie Tingyou. And my mother and I should have died in that riot. But because you got involved, we didn’t die, we just drifted among the people.”

Xie Tingxiu frowned slightly, his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded slightly without saying anything.

The father and son were relatively speechless.

After a long time, Xie Tingxiu suddenly said, "I always knew you were there. I thought I'd bring you back after I got rid of Gu Xingzhi, but..."

"Heh." Xie Fan sneered, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed, "Does my mother know your plan?"

Xie Tingxiu pursed his lips, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say it, but she guessed it."

"Later, Gu Xingzhi began to choose other princes because of my lack of cooperation. At first, he chose Xie Chen, and I was relieved. But I never expected that he would find you." Xie Tingxiu said, "From your return After Beijing, my plan was completely messed up. He designed step by step to put you on the throne, I have no choice but to take Xie Chen out to resist one or two, I don't want you to become his puppet."

"As for what happened later, I don't need to say more. I did all you know. I have spent so many years of hard work in order to give you a clean dynasty. It must not fall short, and no one can stop it. I didn't expect that Gu Xingzhi would be jealous of the fourth child, and I had no choice but to get rid of the fourth child, which fell into his favor."

Xie Wen asked: "So that's why you killed fourth uncle?"

Xie Tingxiu frankly admitted: "Yes."

The bloody truth made Xie Yan unable to deal with it calmly, and could no longer chat with Xie Tingxiu, so he turned and left, and when he was three steps away from the door, Xie Tingxiu suddenly called to stop him.

"What are you doing?" Xie Wen asked without turning his head.

"I don't regret what I have done all these years." Xie Tingxiu said.

Xie Yan sneered, cold-blooded and heartless.

Xie Ming lowered his eyelashes, quietly hiding the expression in his eyes, and continued walking forward.

The moment Xie Yan walked out of the prison door, a hoarse voice came into his ear: "Fan'er, I'm sorry..."

The weak voice was crushed by the sudden gust of wind, but the fine sobbing sound could not be dispersed, even the pain and nostalgia mixed in it were moving.

Xie Yan stood there blankly until the silence behind him, then he lifted his foot and left.

It was night, and news came from the Department of Mirrors that Xie Tingxiu had escaped from prison.

Xie Yan paused the hand holding the memorial, and when he tried to concentrate again, he found that he couldn't see anything, and was upset for a while.

He simply lost his booklet, walked towards a palace in a strange manner, and looked up at the three characters on the plaque of the palace that were already covered with cobwebs - Yuheng Palace.

This is Song Yiyi's bedroom, but now it is dilapidated.

In order to show off in front of Gu Xingzhi, Xie Tingxiu even ignored Song Yiyi's bedroom.

Xie Yan calmed down, walked in with strides, only to find that the inside was completely cleaned, even the flowers and plants in the courtyard were trimmed neatly.

Xie Yan's breathing was slightly stagnant, as if he had thought of something, his heart beat violently, he strode towards the main hall, and opened the door to have a look.

I saw Xie Tingxiu sitting on the head in a long scarlet gown, his originally messy hair was neatly combed and tied up with a jade hairpin, with a slight smile on his lips, making his whole demeanor more elegant.

He was carrying a silk handkerchief embroidered with begonia patterns in his arms. Looking at the color of the handkerchief, it was not difficult to tell that it had been used for many years.

He leaned back against the chair, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xie Yan looked down at the back of his hand and a Magnolia of the Past slowly bloomed.The circles of his eyes couldn't help being sore, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up, so he just looked at Xie Tingxiu quietly.