A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

After Du Yugong put forward those ideas, he didn't see any actions from the other party. Whether it was the court or the people, there was no sign of rumors.

Just when Du Yugong was wondering that his opinion was not adopted, something happened suddenly, which became the fuse of the rumors, and then triggered an uncontrollable fire.

This matter does not affect others, but to Yan Guangyu, it is a painful pain.

In the fifth month after the birth of Princess Qi, when Yan Guangyu was sent off on the long street that day, her body fell to the root of the disease, and she finally couldn't get over it and passed away.

This woman had only been in Yan Guangyu's life for three years, but when the two were in a strong relationship, she left a son who was less than one year old and left with regret.

After Yan Shulou heard the news, his heart was heavy. Everyone in the world said that everyone has their own destiny, and it was true.The Princess Qi in the previous life also failed to accompany Yan Guangyu for a long life. After her resurrection, although Yan Shulou asked Mo Ling to help Princess Qi, it only extended her life for more than half a year, and her fate could not be changed.

Yan Shulou felt a sense of powerlessness for being unable to change a person's fate after being resurrected.

Above the mourning hall, Prince Qi's son, who had lost his breastfeeding, cried loudly, adding a bit of sourness to the mourning hall, which was already full of mournful cries.Yan Shulou looked at the expressionless Yan Guangyu, couldn't bear to see him, and after bidding farewell to Princess Qi, he dragged Du Mingqian away sadly.

Yan Guangyu was serious, but in his heart, he was probably crying.

"Mingyu, I can't save people." For the first time, Yan Shulou felt his own uselessness. In the past, he always thought that he could change many things after being resurrected, but what changed the people around him could not change others.

"Everyone has their own fate. You have already done your best to save the emperor's wife, so don't worry about it anymore." Du Mingqian hugged him lightly on the shoulder, giving him great comfort, "Let's go, let the emperor's wife go with peace of mind."

"Forget it," Yan Shulou sighed, "compared to the previous life, at least the third brother in this life can see her off in person." Shaking his head helplessly, he pulled Du Mingqian to leave.

But when he got to the door, he heard a call from behind, and the chief official of Prince Qi's mansion came to him respectfully: "Prince Yan, Concubine Yan, please stop."

"What's the matter?" Yan Shulou asked.

Chang Shi respectfully handed the things in his hands to Yan Shulou: "This is what the prince asked someone to give it to you. Thank you for everything you have done for the princess."

Yan Shulou nodded and took it, and found that it was a kit. He glanced at Chang Shi, and opened the kit. There was only a piece of paper inside.Unfolding the note, there are two words clearly written in black and white on it: "Thank you."

No inscription, no redundant words.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, as if carrying endless pain, the strength pierces the back of the paper, and there are some distortions between the lines, which shows the complicated mood of the writer at that time.

Yan Shulou's throat choked up, and his eyes were so dry that he almost shed tears. What kind of mood prompted Yan Guangyu to write this seemingly simple, but actually complicated word.

The word "thank you" is easy to write, but when you write it with grief and gratitude, it is extremely important to write it.

Yan Shulou stared deeply at the note, took a deep breath, folded it along the original neat creases, put it neatly into the bag, put it in his arms, and kept it safe: "Tell me Brother Sanhuang, you're welcome." Pulling Du Mingqian, he walked away with heavy steps.

Later, Yan Guangyu took a leave of absence to go to court for several days. During this period, his official duties were temporarily taken over by others.

After Concubine Liang learned of this, she was afraid that Yan Guangyu's rights would be taken away by others, and she was so anxious that she worried every day, but she didn't dare to urge Yan Guangyu to come back as soon as possible.

Seeing that Yan Guangyu had been on vacation for nearly a month, Concubine Liang couldn't bear it and called Yan Guangyu into the palace. Who would have thought that Yan Guangyu refused to see each other on the grounds that he was unwell—if there were no people in Prince Qi's mansion who regularly reported that he was safe, Concubine Liang might not Thought he was really sick.

Concubine Liang was helpless, after wanting to see him many times but not being able to, she gave up on this desire and sent someone to send some supplements to comfort her.

However, when Yan Guangyu's official duties were put on hold, a wave of rumors suddenly started to spread among the people: if the emperor doesn't establish a queen and the new prince, bad luck will befall the royal family.

Originally, this news was just a sporadic fire, but later it started a prairie fire and burned the entire capital. What's more, some people blamed Princess Qi, thinking that the emperor has not established a new queen and prince, so that there is no happy event to wash away the bad luck of the original plague and war , which caused Princess Qi to die due to bad luck.

Just as the rumors were spreading, Princess Yan also fell ill suddenly. King Yan felt sorry for his concubine's illness, so he took leave with Yan Guangyu. Unexpectedly, within a few days, King Yan was also overworked from taking care of Princess Yan. The couple fell ill at the same time - all this happened, as if it was true according to the rumors, bad luck eroded the royal family of the Jing Dynasty, starting from the princess, to the prince, and finally to...

"Extremely ridiculous!" The emperor slapped it with his palm, and the inkstone on the table jumped up, "This is a rumor spread by someone! Suppress it!"

Eunuch Yu trembled and replied cautiously: "Return to Your Majesty, the people below have reported that the rumors are so widespread that it is no longer possible to find out who the perpetrator is. Your Majesty, I don't know if I should say something..."

"Say!" With a calm anger, the emperor said with a sullen face.

"Rumours are rampant now, why doesn't your majesty reveal for a while that he intends to establish a new queen? As for whether the new queen can be established, it depends on God's will..."

The emperor stood up in a daze, walked back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, thought for a long time, and after weighing the pros and cons, waved his hands: "Forget it, let's do it."

"Yes, the old slave obeys the order."

Not long after Eunuch Yu retired, he sent a letter to Du Mingqian.

After reading it, Du Mingqian handed it to Yan Shulou and asked, "What do you think?"

"I always feel that this matter is strange." Yan Shulou, who was pretending to be sick, fell on the bed, hugging his princess, and on a midsummer day, the clothes on his body were already thin. It's almost hard to breathe.

"Speak well, don't touch your hands, or you will bear the consequences..."

Yan Shulou's buttocks tightened, and immediately rolled the thin quilt to the corner of the bed, staring at Du Mingqian: "I just did it last night!"

Du Mingqian laughed, hugged him in his arms, and lightly tapped his forehead: "If you are restless, I will be restless. Speaking of business, how strange do you think this is?"

Yan Shulou flattened his lips, and bit Du Mingqian dissatisfiedly: "I didn't spread the rumors, although... cough, it's because of the rumors that we were ill because we didn't establish a new queen. I spread the rumors, but the previous rumors are the same as my Nothing to do."

Du Mingqian nodded: "So what, no matter who spreads it, is it inconvenient to achieve the effect? ​​If the Holy One intends to create a new queen, then he will have to bear the pressure of breaking the rules, and if someone is willing to use this to make a fuss , it is very likely that he will be falsely accused of being a fool who loves beauties and does not love the country. But if he does not stand up, the rumors will be hard to suppress, which is not good for the stability of the people. However, the father has been in power for many years, and he is also a veritable wise king. I can tell the difference...so I think Concubine Liang will definitely do something."

"She will definitely coerce the harem's family to persuade her!" Yan Shulou clasped his palm, confidently analyzing Concubine Liang's psychology.

"Whether it's true or not, I won't know in a few days. According to me, this rumor started at the right time. It was originally beneficial to Concubine Liang, but we pretended to be ill and magnified the matter, turning the unfavorable situation into an advantage. It also drove Concubine Liang to a desperate situation."

Yan Shulou nodded heavily: "The people who spread rumors are really good! But what if the father really made her a concubine?"

Du Mingqian raised his brows slightly, and teasingly pinched Yan Shulou's waist: "If you can't even solve this problem, you will live a lifetime in vain."

"Oh!" Yan Shulou yelled, and angrily slapped Du Mingqian's hand away, "Mingyu, don't you give me advice!"

"You have everything in your heart, so why let me make an idea. As for me," Du Mingqian lightly kissed Yan Shulou on the cheek, "I'll just be behind you and support you silently... Chirp..."

On this side, Yan Shulou and Du Mingqian are talking about each other, and in the palace over there, the emperor is also lying on the bed with his concubine Liang in his arms, thinking deeply.

"Your Majesty, you have been busy these days, and you haven't come to see my concubine for several days." Concubine Liang broke the silence in a timely manner.

The emperor came back to his senses, stared deeply at Concubine Liang's misty gaze, and sighed sadly: "Concubine Ai, are you blaming me?"

Concubine Liang's eyes watered up, and she lowered her eyes with resentment and pity: "The Holy Majesty is busy with affairs, so what can I complain about?"

"That's not what I'm talking about, but... alas, the matter of the successor." The emperor grabbed the concubine Liang's hand, as if grabbing a reed in drowning, so tight that he didn't dare to let go. Po, I am also afraid that making you queen at this time will have a bad influence on you. Therefore, I can only feel ashamed of you."

The resentment in Concubine Liang's eyes flashed away, so fast it was hard to catch, she forced a smile and said: "The Holy Majesty's words are serious, even the concubine understands."

"It's good that you understand, it's good that you understand. However," the emperor firmly looked into her eyes, and said deeply, "I have thought about it for a long time, and decided to let Qin Tian monitor your horoscope first, and when the result comes out, Then use your suitability as an excuse to block the rules of those ancestors."

"Really?!" Concubine Liang smiled joyfully, but she seemed to feel that she was too excited, so she held back her smile, but the smile in her eyes showed gradually, "Forgive me, my lord, I am too excited."

"Hahaha, what are you excited about!" The emperor squeezed Concubine Liang's chin, and gave her a deep kiss, "I promise you, and I will do it, so you can rest assured!"

Concubine Liang smiled shyly, and buried her head in the emperor's chest timidly. For a moment, a coldness spread over her cheeks, and she was completely different from the shy woman just now.

rest assured?Her heart will never rest until she gets the back seat.

She couldn't wait any longer, her son was now depressed because of the death of his concubine, so he was no longer reliable.In the end, she still had to rely on her to push the emperor to facilitate her good deeds.

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