Liao agarwood

Pingling Mausoleum is located at the foot of Yangping Mountain in the southernmost part of Yi'an. It is the royal cemetery of Xia State, where the two generations of emperors before Xia Yi were buried, as well as his first wife, Empress Liu.Xia Yi used to go to Pingling to see his wife, but then he was busy with government affairs, and every time he went there, it was a heart-wrenching thing, and he always remembered when Empress Liu was still there.

Later, he didn't go there very often. The most recent time was when Mo Liangyi returned to the Summer Palace, he took her to meet her mother.Xia Yi and Ling Muqing agreed on a ten-day period, and set off for Pingling the next day. There was not much movement in his past, he only brought a few guards with him, and Liu An accompanied him.

Liu An had been Xia Yi's companion when he was young, and the two had always had a good friendship, and later married his younger sister to him, and the relationship became even closer.

After entering the main hall, Xia Yi asked someone to take down the tablet of Empress Liu, and held it in his hand to wipe it himself.Liu An stood beside him, Xia Yi wiped the tablet clean, hugged him in his arms and looked back at him, "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, Rou'er has been gone for so many years." Liu An bowed his waist and responded softly The sentence is yes.

"You don't have to observe the etiquette of a monarch or minister here. If you were in an ordinary family, I would have to call you brother." Xia Yi turned around and sat on the chair. Liu An went over to pour tea for him, and smiled softly, " The emperor yelled, but I dare not answer." Xia Yi followed him with a smile, gently stroking the tablet in his arms with his fingers, tears in his eyes.

Liu An stood beside him and didn't make a sound to disturb him. Xia Yi walked away for a while and looked up at him, "Liu Qing, you know about A Jia and Ling Muqing?" Liu An was silent for a while, then nodded "Ajia said before returning to the palace that the two of them have indeed been together for a long time."

Xia Yi sighed, holding the tablet of Empress Liu in silence.Liu An looked at him, and asked softly, "What does the emperor think?" Xia Yi shook his head, "I don't know. To be honest, I really don't want them to be together, you know, their identities are there, If we really get married, everyone in the world will have to discuss it. I can pretend that I can't hear or see, but can Ling Muqing really protect my Ajia?"

"I am not only an emperor, but also a father." Xia Yi lowered his head and traced the characters on the tablet with his fingers. It was engraved by himself in the past, and he wrote the nine words "The Spirit of My Beloved Wife Liu's Heart" .Liu An nodded to express her understanding, "I am also a father, so I can understand the emperor's feelings. However, the emperor and Emperor Ling set a ten-day deadline, and when the date comes, do you want to reject her directly?"

Xia Yi closed his eyes for a moment, leaned on the back of the chair and sighed, "I just refused, so what?" His daughter said that even if he refused, she would listen to him, but she would still remember that person for the rest of her life. .Then Xia Yi, how could he have the heart to let his daughter, whom he loves so much, suffer for the rest of his life?

Confused and distressed, he said to the spirit tablet, "Rou'er, tell me, what should I do?" Liu An frowned and thought for a while, then sat on his left side across a table, " Your Majesty, Ajia is not a child anymore, she knows what she is doing and what she has to bear, it is her own choice."

"You mean to let me agree?" Xia Yi was expressionless, not knowing what was going on in his heart, "When Ajia came back to me, I knew that she was more than just my precious daughter. After so many years, I Without being by her side, she has grown into an independent individual, to the point that I am completely dispensable to her."

"But it's because of this that I am more worried, worried that she will be hurt in the slightest." Xia Yi turned his head to look at Liu An, "I owe her too much." Perhaps in his heart, Mo Liang Although Yi has grown up, he still has the shadow of his childhood. That soft child is the one he swore in front of Empress Liu that he must find her back and protect her for the rest of his life.

Xia Yi felt slightly bitter in his heart. He had always had some unspeakable regrets, that is, his daughter came back too late after all.Liu An stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said slowly, "If the emperor is really a dispensable person to her, then the problem is relatively simple. She can go directly with Ling Huang without caring about the emperor."

Liu An looked at Xia Yi and shook his head lightly, "It's because Ajia cares about the emperor as much as the emperor cares about her. You still don't understand your daughter. She has been alone for so many years. As a daughter, how could she Don't yearn for the love of father and brother? She just doesn't know."

"I checked it out, and it took me a long time to figure it out." Liu An slowly told Xia Yi what he had found out, "Ajia has always smelled of agarwood, the emperor is I know, but she does not have agarwood on her body, there are too many doubts about this matter. I asked people to search through the cottage where Mo Jinghong once lived with Ajia, and finally found the whole story in a corner."

Mo Jinghong has a habit of taking notes. He has a special notebook, which is full of important things that happened in his life, including the whole story about Mo Liangyi of course.The people sent by Liu An found the book under the trap in the corner, and sent it to Liu An. After reading it, Liu An finally understood some confusing things.

When Mo Jinghong picked up Mo Liangyi, she was still a toddler and she was dying. A man in black robe was lying not far from her, and he had stopped breathing.The child was saved by fate, and met the genius doctor Mo Jinghong, so he barely saved his life.She was too young at that time, and although she was fine for the time being, there was a great risk of her being unable to endure it.

Mo Jinghong found the piece of thousand-year-old aloes from Xia Yi on the child, and it took him a lot of effort to research a way to refine the treasure that can bring the dead back to life into Mo Liangyi's body, so as to keep her life.But after all, it was his first time to use agarwood to save someone, and he didn't grasp it well, which made Mo Liangyi, who was still a child, lose his sense of agarwood.

Mo Jinghong didn't know about it until Mo Liang was a little older. Mo Jinghong thought it would have no effect anyway, and it was fine if Mo Liang didn't know, so he never told her, and he didn't have any idea to restore her relationship with Chen Xiang. sense of smell.

After Mo Liangyi's life was saved, Mo Jinghong originally wanted to send her back to her home, but after thinking about it carefully, he was afraid that she would be hunted down and sending her back would be like going to a wolf's den.Mo Jinghong decided to keep the child first, and wait for her to grow up. This stay will last for several years.

Mo Jinghong doesn't like to enter the world, and lives in seclusion all the year round, even with Mo Liangyi, he seldom goes out of the mountains.It was just a coincidence, Mo Jinghong took Mo Liangyi to a town to see a doctor, and inadvertently heard a story in a teahouse about the disappearance of Princess Xia many years ago.The more he listened, the more startled he became, coupled with the caring of Chen Xiang, he suddenly understood that the little girl sitting next to him gnawing chicken legs was the Princess Xia.

He wanted Mo Liang to recognize her ancestors and return to her family, and wanted her to have a complete family, instead of suffering with him as a bad old man.At that time, Mo Liangyi's left foot was disabled, Mo Jinghong felt ashamed, and wanted to return her to the place where she should go.But after many inquiries, he knew that at that time Xia Guo was in trouble with King Cheng, and Mo Jinghong was worried that Mo Liang would be involved in it, so he took her back to the mountain again, and wanted to send her back after Xia Guo settled down.

However, Mo Jinghong did not wait for that day after all.He knew that he couldn't stand it anymore, but he didn't know how the court in Xia Kingdom was, so he gave her the half jade ring that belonged to Mo Liangyi.He knew that the jade jue was not an ordinary item, it might prove Mo Liangyi's identity, and he could no longer take care of her, so he told her that if he wanted to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, he should take the jade jue to Xia Guo.

Mo Jinghong gave everything to Mo Liangyi and fate. He gave her a second life, but she had to walk the rest of the way.The notes on the notebook clearly wrote the ins and outs, the magical effect of the agarwood, and Mo Liangyi's identity.Liu An originally wanted to hand over the notebook to Mo Liangyi, but seeing her life was peaceful and healthy, she didn't want her to think about anything, since it's all over anyway, isn't it?

Liu An buried the secret without telling anyone, and he never expected that one day, he would tell Xia Yi all about it. "Your Majesty, when Mo Jinghong died, Ajia was not yet 13 years old. You can imagine what kind of life she lived afterwards." Liu An took a sip of tea from the cup on the table and said to Xia Yi.

"You can also imagine that she has gone through so many things, and finally got a father, a brother, and a family, how could she not care?" Liu An put down the teacup and continued, "Because of her She really cared, she was afraid that you would be sad and disappointed, that's why she said it, if you disagree, she is willing to listen to you. But your majesty, you really can't deprive her of the right to love and miss her."

People's hearts are always soft, not to mention that it's his daughter. After listening to Liu An's words, Xia Yi was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "I understand." He stood up and looked down at Liu An , suddenly smiled, "I will give my daughter whatever she likes. If Ling Muqing lives up to her, I will naturally be happy with her, so what if she loses? At worst, let Ajia come back, and she will still be the eldest princess of my country Xia. If you don't die for a day, you will definitely protect my daughter with all your strength, so who dares to say anything?"

This is the courage of an emperor. Liu An stood up, bowed to Xia Yi, and shouted, "The emperor is holy!" Xia Yi called someone to put back the tablet of Queen Liu, and turned around and smiled at Xia Yi He said, "Ten days is still early, so we will stay here to spend more time with Rou'er, and then return to the palace when the day comes. By the way, Ling Muqing will be anxious for a few days."

At this time, Ling Muqing was really anxious.As soon as Mo Liang picked a flower and played with it in his hand, Ling Muqing walked around her, and she just pretended that she didn't exist.Ling Muqing finally couldn't hold back, held her shoulders, and asked her seriously, "Liang Yi, if your father doesn't agree, you really won't marry me?"

Mo Liang glanced at her, lowered his head and fiddled with the words in his hand, and said casually, "It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker." Ling Muqing took a deep breath, ran to the side and sat on the stone bench, holding his face and sulking.Mo Liang walked over, put the flowers on her ears, and asked her with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Muqing looked at her sadly, and couldn't help but complain, "I would give up so much in order to marry you, yet you just told me about my parents' fate so casually. You lied to me anyway, and made me happy That's fine." Mo Liang raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, and leaned over to look into her eyes, "Do you have a problem with me?"

"I just feel that you don't seem to like me very much." Ling Muqing took off the flowers from her ears, and casually stuck them on Mo Liangyi's temples. The delicate and beautiful woman really matched well.Mo Liang pursed her lips, and said, whether it was true or not, "I didn't like you that much at first." Ling Muqing's eyes changed suddenly, and he stared straight at her, "What did you say?"

Although she really wanted to tell herself that she was joking, but when she said that, Ling Muqing's heart trembled uncontrollably.To be honest, she was really a little afraid, afraid that what Mo Liangyi said was true, afraid of her, not because of the gratification of the two, but because of compromise.

Mo Liang smiled lightly, sat sideways on Ling Muqing's lap, put his arms around her neck and shook it lightly, "I just think that you like me more than I like you." Although She had married someone else, which made her sad in every possible way, but Mo Liangyi really felt that Ling Muqing's feelings for her had always been extremely deep.

Mo Liang asked Ling Muqing, "Ah Qing, what are you afraid of?" She actually knew what she was afraid of, but she still asked.Ling Muqing pursed his lips and thought for a while, but did not answer her words, but put his arms around her waist, and buried his face in the hollow of her shoulders.

"I love you." Ling Muqing's voice came out muffled, "Mo Liangyi, I love you." Because of love, I was afraid, and there was no conflict.Mo Liangyi squinted her eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, "I know." She lowered her head and responded softly, "Ling Muqing, I love you too."

The garden was full of sweet-scented osmanthus, both on Ling Muqing's body and in the air.Zhong Qin watched Ling Muqing and Mo Liangyi's heartfelt exchange quietly, took a deep breath, and took a step back.The wind passed by, blowing up her sleeves, and two sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fell on it.She lowered her head, reached out her hand to brush it away with a calm expression, turned around and walked towards the imperial study room.

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