Rebirth of God's Favor
Chapter 17
With grandpa and uncle, Yun'er has never regretted it. "
"Yun'er forgot, and Concubine Han."
I see, it turns out that Yang Tongyue is waiting for him here, beating around the bush.It was because he didn't think carefully, at that time, he only wanted to send Yang Tongjin away as soon as possible, ignoring the ubiquitous shadow servants in the palace who only belonged to Yang Tongyue.During these years in the palace, except for causing trouble and doing wrong things to avoid punishment, he really didn't cry a few times, thus leaving an optimistic and cheerful image in Yang Tongyue's heart.Today, he who was happy in the sky unexpectedly cried uncontrollably in front of Yang Tongjin, no wonder Yang Tongyue invited him to have a meal together.
"Of course, Aunt Han is also good." Before Mo Yun said a word, he caught a glimpse of Yang Tongyue frowning his pretty eyebrows. It seemed that he couldn't get along this time, so he should be more honest. "Father, don't blame Aunt Han, she is your concubine first, and Yun'er's aunt second. As a man's wife and concubine, there is nothing wrong with wanting to have children for her beloved husband. A woman's heart, In fact, she is very small, she can only pretend to be her lover and children, Yun'er has never blamed Aunt Han."
"In that case, why is Yun'er crying?"
"Yun'er just remembered her concubine who passed away early, and concubine mother left too early, and Yun'er didn't even have time to call her concubine mother." Mo Yun's voice gradually dropped, and his pretty face became dull. Yes, why didn’t he think of it? Even if he works hard from now on, there is still a long way to go from priest to priest, which means that it will take a long time for him to go deep into the temple to investigate the past. .But if it is under the banner of paying homage to Ming Yuan, as long as he asks Yang Tong Yue for a warrant, he can enter and exit the sacrificial hall openly.Ming Yuan has the dual status of concubine of the gods and priest of the gods. Although her body was buried in the imperial mausoleum after her death, the spiritual seat was placed in the sacrificial hall to receive tribute.The imperial mausoleum is far away in the Valley of the Perishing God, and now Mo Yun can't freely enter and exit the miracle, so if he wants to mourn his deceased mother, he has to go to the sacrificial hall.
Mo Yun's little abacus was crackling, but it was a pity that the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and before Yang Tongyue could speak, a shrill female voice came from outside the hall, interrupting the warm dinner between father and son.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my concubine greets you."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yuluo is here to greet you."
"His Majesty……"
Hey my mother, Concubine Fu Shenfei, is your voice called "Please Ann"? It's almost like crying and mourning.
The high-frequency female voice stimulated the tympanic membrane. Although Mo Yun resisted the urge to reach out and cover his ears, his small face wrinkled unconsciously. It was more painful than eating ten catties of yellow lotus.
Yang Tongyue's face also turned black for the most part on the spot, but fortunately, she looks too evil, even if she is angry, she still looks like a beauty with a different kind of anger, which is so seductive.However, I believe that at this time, except for Mo Yun, no one has the leisure and elegance to enjoy this style. For example, Zheng Yuan, the Chief Attendant of the God Emperor, who is trotting all the way in with cold sweat at this moment.
Over the years, the level of the selection of servants in the Jingu has been getting worse year by year, and his work in the latrine caused him such a big disaster, Zheng Yuan felt extremely headache.However, at the moment, rather than teaching his subordinates, it is more important to appease the king's anger first, and hastily asked the cause and effect, Zheng Yuan ran into the hall before Yang Tongyue could ask.
It turned out that Yang Tongle was so unlucky that he died, and wanted to see his father on his deathbed, but in Fengtian Palace, when Mo Yun and his son got along, except for military affairs, the rest of the people would not be notified when they asked to see him.Concubine Fu, the upstart of the shrine, struggled with the gatekeepers and maids for a long time, but couldn't get in through the door. She had no choice but to desperately disturb Shengjia.
Tsk tsk, mother's love is really great, knowing that doing so may lose her holy family, but she still has no regrets.In this way, no matter how much this Concubine Fu was wrong in the past, Yang Tongle is undoubtedly happy to have such a concubine mother based on this alone.Sitting next to Yang Tongyue, Mo Yun heard the cause and effect clearly, and naturally received Zheng Yuan's distress message.In today's matter, Concubine Fu's surprise driving is certainly guilty, but there are excusable circumstances.But the king’s anger has to be borne by someone, and it cannot be vented on the instigator. The only unlucky ones are the female officials and servants in the palace. It's hard to get good fruit to eat.Well, since Zheng Yuan has helped him a lot these years, let him be a favor.
"Father, let's go see the fourth brother together." Mo Yun nonchalantly tugged on Yang Tong Yue's sleeve to call his attention back.
"Yun'er, you..." After hearing Zheng Yuan's reply, most of Yang Tongyue's anger disappeared.It's just that he waited for 30 years, and today he finally waited for Mo Yun to open his heart and say a few words of truth, but he was ruined by the ignorant Fu Yuluo.He has been on the throne for almost sixty years, and he has four princes. Heirs and backups are more than enough. It is nothing to lose a prince of mediocre background, let alone an unpleasant child.Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Yun, who had had a dispute with Yang Tongle, would plead for mercy. Why?When Yang Tongle was crowned prince, when he was in good health, he often troubled Mo Yun. Although he didn't ask about these things, it didn't mean he didn't know.
"Father, there have been some misunderstandings between me and the fourth brother, but we are still brothers connected by blood. Besides, it is really pitiful for the concubine to lose her son in her prime."
It turns out that Yun'er must have remembered Yuan'er.How could Yang Tongyue fail to understand that Mo Yun's words were half true and false. Obviously, what really touched Mo Yun was Fu Yuluo's selfless love for her son.Forget it, since Yun'er can be so generous, he naturally won't let Yun'er down.
"Zheng Yuan, drive Huajin Palace."
The author has something to say: I have to work overtime on weekends, so hurry up and finally finish a chapter before Friday.
20
20. Disaster caused beauty...
Huajin Palace, with flowers blooming like brocade all year round, was originally the most beautiful palace in the harem of the shrine.But tonight's Huajin Palace exudes an ominous feeling from inside to outside, and the shadow of death lingers in it. Walking into the palace, one's mood cannot be relaxed.
Before Concubine Fu entered the Huajin Palace, it was an empty palace, and Mo Yun often invited Shangyang Tongyun and his acquainted son and Ji to come to enjoy flowers, drink tea, and exchange feelings. Never came in again.After several years, being held in Yang Tongyue's arms and revisiting the old place, I felt a lot of emotion.Of course, this time I didn't come here to enjoy the flowers. After getting off the car, I went straight to the destination. Yang Tongyue walked very quickly, and soon came to the front of Yang Tongle's illness.
drink!
Knowing that Yang Tongyue didn't want to see him, Mo Yun also minimized his sense of presence, entered the inner room, and struggled out of Yang Tongyue's arms to walk on his own.Approaching the bed, Mo Yun poked half of his head cautiously from behind Yang Tongyue, and was startled by the pale little white fat man in the bed.
Obediently, although the Yang Tongle in my impression looks like her mother, she doesn't look very similar to Yang Tongyue, but she is also a juicy little Zhengtai. How long has it been before she has become a big meat dumpling?Taking a closer look, Yang Tongle's obesity is very strange, it seems that it is not purely physical obesity.
Seeing Yang Tongyue, the imperial physician who was guarding the bed hurriedly knelt down and saluted, saying that Yang Tongle had taken the medicine and just fell asleep, so a group of people moved to the outer room, and Yang Tongyue took Mo Yun into his arms again, while playing with him. Mo Yunshui's long and smooth hair was listening to the imperial physician's report on his condition.
Well, sure enough, Yang Tongyue didn't gain weight, but her fragile meridians couldn't withstand the impact of divine power, so her body swelled to replace the meridians to carry divine power.After the awakening of the divine pattern, the next step is to accept the transformation of the whole body's meridians by divine power. Mo Yun has also experienced it, and it is not a good feeling.Later, when I exchanged thoughts with Yang Tongyun, I realized that compared with Yang Tongjin and Yang Tongyun, the pain of reform he endured was already the lightest, because during that time, he spent almost every day with Yang Tongyue, Yang Tong Yue's breath is the best way to relieve pain.Yang Tongjin is the eldest prince, so Yang Tongyue takes Yang Tongyue very seriously, and he just picks up Yang Tongjin from Concubine Yang's palace every now and then to take a bath together, and when he arrives at Yang Tongyun's place, only when he hits him This honor is only available at the three major checkpoints, and most of it is due to the face of the Yu family behind Yang Tongyun.But Yang Tongle has never enjoyed this kind of treatment once. He was not good at first, and he didn't get special care from Yang Tongyue the day after tomorrow, so he could only rely on himself. By this time, he was finally exhausted Dry, powerless.
After the slow-tempered imperial physician finished his long speech citing scriptures and eloquent words, more than half an hour passed, and the quiet inner room also heard noises at this moment.
"Wake up, wake up."
"Wake up, the fourth prince is awake."
"All blessings, empress, God bless the fourth prince."
Yang Tongyue glanced at Mo Yun who was already sleeping soundly in her arms, and did not hand Mo Yun to Yunsha and Zhang Yuan, but lightly lifted Mo Yun horizontally, and strode into the inner room.
Yang Tongle, who was on the verge of illness, saw a brilliant light in his eyes the moment he saw Yang Tongyue's figure, but soon, the ray of light disappeared, because the slobbering ink was sleeping in Yang Tongyue's arms. cloud.
Yang Tongmo!It's you again, even at this time, do you still want to dominate the father?
Yang Tongle quickly lowered his eyes, hiding the deep hatred in his eyes: no, he doesn't want to die, at least he can't die in front of that person!To live, he must live, no matter what price he has to pay!
Yang Tongyue, who wanted to let Mo Yun return to the comfortable bed early, ignored the subtle changes in Yang Tongle, and left Huajin Palace after a formal condolence.This night, Mo Yun slept very sweetly on the dragon bed in Fengtian Palace, the first favorite
"Yun'er forgot, and Concubine Han."
I see, it turns out that Yang Tongyue is waiting for him here, beating around the bush.It was because he didn't think carefully, at that time, he only wanted to send Yang Tongjin away as soon as possible, ignoring the ubiquitous shadow servants in the palace who only belonged to Yang Tongyue.During these years in the palace, except for causing trouble and doing wrong things to avoid punishment, he really didn't cry a few times, thus leaving an optimistic and cheerful image in Yang Tongyue's heart.Today, he who was happy in the sky unexpectedly cried uncontrollably in front of Yang Tongjin, no wonder Yang Tongyue invited him to have a meal together.
"Of course, Aunt Han is also good." Before Mo Yun said a word, he caught a glimpse of Yang Tongyue frowning his pretty eyebrows. It seemed that he couldn't get along this time, so he should be more honest. "Father, don't blame Aunt Han, she is your concubine first, and Yun'er's aunt second. As a man's wife and concubine, there is nothing wrong with wanting to have children for her beloved husband. A woman's heart, In fact, she is very small, she can only pretend to be her lover and children, Yun'er has never blamed Aunt Han."
"In that case, why is Yun'er crying?"
"Yun'er just remembered her concubine who passed away early, and concubine mother left too early, and Yun'er didn't even have time to call her concubine mother." Mo Yun's voice gradually dropped, and his pretty face became dull. Yes, why didn’t he think of it? Even if he works hard from now on, there is still a long way to go from priest to priest, which means that it will take a long time for him to go deep into the temple to investigate the past. .But if it is under the banner of paying homage to Ming Yuan, as long as he asks Yang Tong Yue for a warrant, he can enter and exit the sacrificial hall openly.Ming Yuan has the dual status of concubine of the gods and priest of the gods. Although her body was buried in the imperial mausoleum after her death, the spiritual seat was placed in the sacrificial hall to receive tribute.The imperial mausoleum is far away in the Valley of the Perishing God, and now Mo Yun can't freely enter and exit the miracle, so if he wants to mourn his deceased mother, he has to go to the sacrificial hall.
Mo Yun's little abacus was crackling, but it was a pity that the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and before Yang Tongyue could speak, a shrill female voice came from outside the hall, interrupting the warm dinner between father and son.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my concubine greets you."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yuluo is here to greet you."
"His Majesty……"
Hey my mother, Concubine Fu Shenfei, is your voice called "Please Ann"? It's almost like crying and mourning.
The high-frequency female voice stimulated the tympanic membrane. Although Mo Yun resisted the urge to reach out and cover his ears, his small face wrinkled unconsciously. It was more painful than eating ten catties of yellow lotus.
Yang Tongyue's face also turned black for the most part on the spot, but fortunately, she looks too evil, even if she is angry, she still looks like a beauty with a different kind of anger, which is so seductive.However, I believe that at this time, except for Mo Yun, no one has the leisure and elegance to enjoy this style. For example, Zheng Yuan, the Chief Attendant of the God Emperor, who is trotting all the way in with cold sweat at this moment.
Over the years, the level of the selection of servants in the Jingu has been getting worse year by year, and his work in the latrine caused him such a big disaster, Zheng Yuan felt extremely headache.However, at the moment, rather than teaching his subordinates, it is more important to appease the king's anger first, and hastily asked the cause and effect, Zheng Yuan ran into the hall before Yang Tongyue could ask.
It turned out that Yang Tongle was so unlucky that he died, and wanted to see his father on his deathbed, but in Fengtian Palace, when Mo Yun and his son got along, except for military affairs, the rest of the people would not be notified when they asked to see him.Concubine Fu, the upstart of the shrine, struggled with the gatekeepers and maids for a long time, but couldn't get in through the door. She had no choice but to desperately disturb Shengjia.
Tsk tsk, mother's love is really great, knowing that doing so may lose her holy family, but she still has no regrets.In this way, no matter how much this Concubine Fu was wrong in the past, Yang Tongle is undoubtedly happy to have such a concubine mother based on this alone.Sitting next to Yang Tongyue, Mo Yun heard the cause and effect clearly, and naturally received Zheng Yuan's distress message.In today's matter, Concubine Fu's surprise driving is certainly guilty, but there are excusable circumstances.But the king’s anger has to be borne by someone, and it cannot be vented on the instigator. The only unlucky ones are the female officials and servants in the palace. It's hard to get good fruit to eat.Well, since Zheng Yuan has helped him a lot these years, let him be a favor.
"Father, let's go see the fourth brother together." Mo Yun nonchalantly tugged on Yang Tong Yue's sleeve to call his attention back.
"Yun'er, you..." After hearing Zheng Yuan's reply, most of Yang Tongyue's anger disappeared.It's just that he waited for 30 years, and today he finally waited for Mo Yun to open his heart and say a few words of truth, but he was ruined by the ignorant Fu Yuluo.He has been on the throne for almost sixty years, and he has four princes. Heirs and backups are more than enough. It is nothing to lose a prince of mediocre background, let alone an unpleasant child.Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Yun, who had had a dispute with Yang Tongle, would plead for mercy. Why?When Yang Tongle was crowned prince, when he was in good health, he often troubled Mo Yun. Although he didn't ask about these things, it didn't mean he didn't know.
"Father, there have been some misunderstandings between me and the fourth brother, but we are still brothers connected by blood. Besides, it is really pitiful for the concubine to lose her son in her prime."
It turns out that Yun'er must have remembered Yuan'er.How could Yang Tongyue fail to understand that Mo Yun's words were half true and false. Obviously, what really touched Mo Yun was Fu Yuluo's selfless love for her son.Forget it, since Yun'er can be so generous, he naturally won't let Yun'er down.
"Zheng Yuan, drive Huajin Palace."
The author has something to say: I have to work overtime on weekends, so hurry up and finally finish a chapter before Friday.
20
20. Disaster caused beauty...
Huajin Palace, with flowers blooming like brocade all year round, was originally the most beautiful palace in the harem of the shrine.But tonight's Huajin Palace exudes an ominous feeling from inside to outside, and the shadow of death lingers in it. Walking into the palace, one's mood cannot be relaxed.
Before Concubine Fu entered the Huajin Palace, it was an empty palace, and Mo Yun often invited Shangyang Tongyun and his acquainted son and Ji to come to enjoy flowers, drink tea, and exchange feelings. Never came in again.After several years, being held in Yang Tongyue's arms and revisiting the old place, I felt a lot of emotion.Of course, this time I didn't come here to enjoy the flowers. After getting off the car, I went straight to the destination. Yang Tongyue walked very quickly, and soon came to the front of Yang Tongle's illness.
drink!
Knowing that Yang Tongyue didn't want to see him, Mo Yun also minimized his sense of presence, entered the inner room, and struggled out of Yang Tongyue's arms to walk on his own.Approaching the bed, Mo Yun poked half of his head cautiously from behind Yang Tongyue, and was startled by the pale little white fat man in the bed.
Obediently, although the Yang Tongle in my impression looks like her mother, she doesn't look very similar to Yang Tongyue, but she is also a juicy little Zhengtai. How long has it been before she has become a big meat dumpling?Taking a closer look, Yang Tongle's obesity is very strange, it seems that it is not purely physical obesity.
Seeing Yang Tongyue, the imperial physician who was guarding the bed hurriedly knelt down and saluted, saying that Yang Tongle had taken the medicine and just fell asleep, so a group of people moved to the outer room, and Yang Tongyue took Mo Yun into his arms again, while playing with him. Mo Yunshui's long and smooth hair was listening to the imperial physician's report on his condition.
Well, sure enough, Yang Tongyue didn't gain weight, but her fragile meridians couldn't withstand the impact of divine power, so her body swelled to replace the meridians to carry divine power.After the awakening of the divine pattern, the next step is to accept the transformation of the whole body's meridians by divine power. Mo Yun has also experienced it, and it is not a good feeling.Later, when I exchanged thoughts with Yang Tongyun, I realized that compared with Yang Tongjin and Yang Tongyun, the pain of reform he endured was already the lightest, because during that time, he spent almost every day with Yang Tongyue, Yang Tong Yue's breath is the best way to relieve pain.Yang Tongjin is the eldest prince, so Yang Tongyue takes Yang Tongyue very seriously, and he just picks up Yang Tongjin from Concubine Yang's palace every now and then to take a bath together, and when he arrives at Yang Tongyun's place, only when he hits him This honor is only available at the three major checkpoints, and most of it is due to the face of the Yu family behind Yang Tongyun.But Yang Tongle has never enjoyed this kind of treatment once. He was not good at first, and he didn't get special care from Yang Tongyue the day after tomorrow, so he could only rely on himself. By this time, he was finally exhausted Dry, powerless.
After the slow-tempered imperial physician finished his long speech citing scriptures and eloquent words, more than half an hour passed, and the quiet inner room also heard noises at this moment.
"Wake up, wake up."
"Wake up, the fourth prince is awake."
"All blessings, empress, God bless the fourth prince."
Yang Tongyue glanced at Mo Yun who was already sleeping soundly in her arms, and did not hand Mo Yun to Yunsha and Zhang Yuan, but lightly lifted Mo Yun horizontally, and strode into the inner room.
Yang Tongle, who was on the verge of illness, saw a brilliant light in his eyes the moment he saw Yang Tongyue's figure, but soon, the ray of light disappeared, because the slobbering ink was sleeping in Yang Tongyue's arms. cloud.
Yang Tongmo!It's you again, even at this time, do you still want to dominate the father?
Yang Tongle quickly lowered his eyes, hiding the deep hatred in his eyes: no, he doesn't want to die, at least he can't die in front of that person!To live, he must live, no matter what price he has to pay!
Yang Tongyue, who wanted to let Mo Yun return to the comfortable bed early, ignored the subtle changes in Yang Tongle, and left Huajin Palace after a formal condolence.This night, Mo Yun slept very sweetly on the dragon bed in Fengtian Palace, the first favorite
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