After the death of the villain

How could this person sleep so deeply in Tongyou Hall without any precautions? Ling Lang was wondering when footsteps came from outside the tent.

Sun Liangyu stopped outside the bead curtain and softly called "Your Highness".

Ling Lang frowned slightly, and was about to get up when he suddenly found that Xie Xiangying's hand was grabbing his pajamas.I heard from Hongyu that this person coughed badly at night, and it was extremely difficult to sleep soundly.Ling Lang thought for a while, and simply took off his pajamas and left them on the couch, and put on another clothes to get up.

"Your Majesty, the East Side Hall..."

Sun Liangyu's voice was very low, he knew that Ling Lang didn't want to be disturbed at the moment, but the one in Dongpian Hall didn't seem like an easy one to dismiss.

"Tell him, I won't go today."

Ling Lang lowered his eyes slightly, and inadvertently saw a faint bloodstain on his hand.Xie Xiangying made a lot of noise in the pool at night, and this thought fell at that time.I should have been angry, but for some reason, I actually found it somewhat amusing.

"But……"

Seeing Sun Liangyu's embarrassment, Ling Lang understood what it meant.With a sneer, he didn't refuse again. After ordering Sun Liangyu to guard the inner hall, he dressed neatly and left the main hall.

Xie Xiangying slept soundly this time, rarely coughing at night.After waking up, Ling Lang came back from court. If Sun Liangyu hadn't called him up to have breakfast, Xie Xiangying doubted that he would be able to sleep until night.

"What time is it?" Xie Xiangying asked when he got up.

There was a new suit beside the couch, the light color should be chosen by Ling Lang according to his own preference.

Sun Liangyu asked a few maids to bring in the washing things, and replied: "It's time for meals, so let's go to the outer hall to have some breakfast when Taifu is ready."

"it is good."

Xie Xiangying nodded, looked at the clothes prepared on the couch, and yawned.He sighed in his heart that the walls in the imperial city were just different, much better than his bamboo fences that leaked wind from all sides, and he didn't know what materials were used.

The clothes of rich and noble families have always been cumbersome.Usually, Hongyu reminds him to dress, but now he wears it by himself, but he still doesn't know the difference.

This belt should be a belt, why is there another one.

Xie Xiangying fiddled for a while before putting on his clothes.

When he walked to the outer hall, Ling Lang was sitting at the table with his eyes lowered.The child's left cheek was red and slightly swollen, so he probably just went to court, no wonder he looked unhappy.

Recalling what he did last night, Xie Xiangying still has lingering fears.He just slapped Ling Lang. I don't know how Ling Lang will punish him for such a presumptuous thing.

"The emperor is awake." Ling Lang's voice could not hear any emotion.

Xie Xiangying gave a "hmm" and sat on the stool, suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for Ling Lang to sit down before giving him a seat, so he stood up again.

Only then did Ling Lang look up and thank Xiangying.The clothes Xie Xiangying is wearing today are made of soft satin from the north. The color is dyed light and elegant, which suits Xie Xiangying's complexion and waist best.

Xie Xiangying's clothes were neatly dressed, but his hair was not tied up. The white jade hairpin could barely be inserted into the crooked bun, and it seemed that he couldn't stand any big moves.

Such an adult, he can't even take care of himself.

"Is the stool not suitable?" Ling Lang asked.

"suitable……"

Xie Xiangying sat down on the stool again, lowered his head quietly, like a new daughter-in-law who dared not act rashly.He was indeed overstepping. Last night he was dizzy with rage, and he and Ling Lang were on the couch, you, me, and me, and didn't say a word of "Chen", what kind of words.

Xie Xiangying's careful look reminded Ling Lang of the little bunny made of glutinous rice a few years ago, the rabbit that he missed for many years because he was reluctant to eat it.

Ling Lang knew in his heart that this person must have remembered the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers again. Originally, he had taught Xie Xiangying these rules with his own hands over the years, but now he felt that these red tapes were really an eyesore.

His eyes flickered slightly, and for the first time Ling Lang felt like he was in a cocoon.In the past, he hoped that Xie Xiangying would know the truth and be reasonable, but now that this person has a choice between advances and retreats, he hopes that Xie Xiangying will treat him as sincerely as before, how can he go back.

The two had a particularly silent breakfast.

The ingredients for breakfast are excellent. It can be said that some cooks in the palace don’t like to add more salt when cooking, and it’s not interesting to eat clear soup with little water.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying moved his chopsticks a few times, Ling Lang stopped, and asked him, "Not to your liking?"

Xie Xiangying shook his head: "I can't eat it."

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Not at all."

After Xie Xiangying finished speaking, he took two more bites of side dishes with his chopsticks.Ling Lang is a narrow-minded kid, if he rashly says that this dish is not to his liking, the cook of the imperial meal will definitely suffer.If it's about feeling unwell, it's too much trouble. The old father, Xie Xing, is so old that he can't stand it anymore.

Xie Xiangying regretted why he didn't wake up earlier, if he left before Ling Lang, there would be nothing wrong.

While thinking about it, something fell to his feet, making a crisp sound.

Xie Xiangying bowed his head, it turned out to be the white jade hairpin he had stuck in the bun, which fell to the ground and broke into several knots.The bun was tied with a crown, but it didn't come loose, but it was a pity that the hairpin fell to pieces within a few days after it followed him.

"Master slave gang, let's re-tie your hair."

Ning Yun, who was standing beside her, picked up the hairpin and put it on the table, and was about to go to the inner hall to get the comb, when Ling Lang, who was sitting opposite, coughed lightly.

"I remember wrongly, the comb is not here." Ning Yun said with a slight smile, then hurriedly turned and went out of the hall.

There was obviously a comb in it just now, Xie Xiangying glanced at Ning Yun, wondering what the trouble was.

"Broken?"

"Ah."

Jade articles are the most fragile, Xie Xiangying looked at the broken jade hairpin in his hand, feeling a little regretful.This is a gift from Xie Hengyun, carved green bamboo, he likes it very much.

Ling Lang didn't speak, just wiped his hands carefully and got up to go to the inner hall.

After a while, people opened the curtain and came out.

A wooden brocade box was placed in Xie Xiangying's hands, and Ling Lang said to him, "Open it, Master Emperor."

Xie Xiangying did the same, and in the slender brocade box was a slightly curved lotus hairpin with twin pedicles.The lotus flower carving is small and elegant, with many details, and this kind of workmanship is very familiar.

Ling Lang leaned over and took out the jade hairpin from the box, whether intentionally or not, he wrapped it around Xie Xiangying's ear before using the lotus flower hairpin to tie his hair back in.

The tail of the hairpin skimmed over the reddened pinnae, reminding Xie Xiangying of the silk flower that Ling Lang took from his ear that day in Shangyuan Ye.

The lotus flower fell between the black hair, and the white jade was used as an embellishment, adding a bit of elegance.It was originally planned to send it out at Yuan Ye, but it was delayed because of the wrong identity and wrong time, and it is not too late to send it today.

Bingdi lotus blooming in the north is a rare sight. I don’t know how tens of thousands of acres of lotus fertile lotus ponds can produce such a branch.Ling Lang hoped that the feng shui of Northern Qi could support Xie Xiangying's twin lotus.

"The flowers are blooming and their stalks are rare." Xie Xiangying put his hand on the hairpin and said suddenly.It is always a good omen that the Bingdi flowers bloom, a good marriage, Ling Lang is very good at giving things, it can be seen that a little thought has been put into it.

Ling Lang nodded, but didn't speak, his thoughts were far more than that.

Xie Xiangying glanced back at Ling Lang, and hinted: "These flowers are all tied together, but Your Majesty is still alone."

"Isn't the emperor also alone?"

I can't talk anymore today.

Xie Xiang stood up, looked up at Ling Lang and said, "Thank you for your majesty's hairpin, I should go, it's against the rules to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate after the hour."

Ling Lang taught him this sentence, and he gave it to Ling Lang today.

"I will send the emperor teacher away."

Ling Lang's gaze sank slightly, and he put his usual ink fox cloak on Xie Xiangying.Xie Xiangying was thinner than him, and the heavy cloak was draped over his body, wrapping him tightly.

The door of the temple opened, and the snow that had fallen all night had stopped.

Xie Xiangying was about to bid farewell to Ling Lang when suddenly there was a commotion outside the courtyard.

"Who?" Ling Lang asked.

Ning Yun ran over with small steps and said: "Return to Your Majesty, it is Young Master Xie."

"Why is it him?"

Isn't this person in the military camp with his parents? How did he come back so quickly?

"Let him come in, it's cold, don't freeze." Xie Xiangying said to Ning Yun, Ning Yun looked at Ling Lang, Ling Lang didn't say anything, but waved his hand to tell Ning Yun to bring him quickly.It froze Xie Hengyun to death, Xie Xiangying must blame him.

Ling Lang frowned, and when Xie Xiangying turned his head, he returned to his usual indifference.

"elder brother……"

Xie Hengyun was wearing a thick jacket, he jumped over in three steps and grabbed Xie Xiangying's sleeves in two, like a rabbit on a hunting ground.

"I heard from people in the house that you didn't go back last night?"

"Yes, the snowstorm last night..."

"No matter how heavy the snow is, we have to go back." Xie Hengyun deliberately glanced at Ling Lang, and greeted Xie Xiang, "The palace is full of dangers, so there is nothing to worry about."

Ling Lang stood aside, his eyes almost turned upside down.For something like Xie Hengyun, he shouldn't have taken him back from Jingsheng Kingdom back then and just died in the dungeon.

"We're going back now." Xie Xiangying glanced back at Ling Lang, with a smile on his face, which made Ling Lang feel reluctant for a while.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"What's the matter?"

"People are far away." Sun Liangyu reminded.

Ling Lang came back to his senses, and suddenly found that the whole courtyard was completely silent, and Xie Xiangying was probably gone.He cleared his throat, and when he turned around, he realized that he was wearing an unlined shirt and had stood at the door for so long.This Xie Xiangying was afraid of freezing Xie Hengyun, so why not be afraid of freezing him.

"Your Majesty." Sun Liangyu called again.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you want to invite the imperial physician?" Sun Liangyu pointed to his face.

Ling Lang's face darkened, and he ordered: "Call the imperial physician order."

The carriage went from the gate of the palace to the street.

Xie Hengyun has been looking at the person in front of him from top to bottom since he received Xie Xiangying.

"What's wrong?" Xie Xiangying looked at the child as if he were looking at some rare thing.

Xie Hengyun looked at it for a long time before saying: "See if you are alright, you have to be brought out of the palace whole, before you can go back and explain."

"What can happen to me, is entering the palace and not going to the tiger's den." Xie Xiangying smiled.

"That's not necessarily true. This Tongyou Palace is like a tiger's den. You stayed there all night." Xie Hengyun glanced at his mouth, seeing Xie Xiangying sitting upright and talking and laughing, he felt relieved.

"Why did you come back so quickly? Didn't you say that you will stay until the beginning of spring?"

When they left years ago, the general and his wife brought a lot of clothes, those who didn't know thought they would stay for three to five years.

Xie Hengyun said: "Isn't it worrying about you? I rushed back as fast as I could. Sure enough, something happened. How can I live in Tongyou Palace? I won't be able to go there in the future."

"What happened inside?"

More than one person has mentioned the matter about Tongyou Palace to him, and he always falters and haws half of the words, letting him guess by himself, but he can't figure it out.

"Also... no, His Majesty is not a good person, and you will suffer a lot if you follow him." Xie Hengyun frowned, not daring to say anything further, just patted himself on the head, and changed the subject, "By the way Brother, I have found what you asked me to inquire about. There is indeed a mother-in-law who looks after children in General Xue’s mansion. She used to work in the regent’s mansion. The small kitchen leaked water during the fire. It coincided with the regent The king was drunk and insisted on going to the back kitchen to look at the ingredients himself, but the fire was so fierce that people were trapped inside. The cooks were burnt to death, and although the regent king ruined his face, he saved his life."

"Is the rest of the people in the small kitchen dead?" Xie Xiangying asked him.

Xie Hengyun nodded: "Yes."

This is something worth thinking about, unless Ling Qingyun was standing in the yard, otherwise everyone in the room would be dead, but why did he only burn his face.

Xie Xiangying now even suspects that the fire completely burned Ling Qingyun completely, and that's why Li Daitao, son of the Xie family, had the chance to freeze.

"Where is the imperial physician who treated Ling Qingyun's facial injury at that time?" Xie Xiangying asked.

Xie Hengyun shook his head: "I have to ask the imperial physician Ling."

That's right, Xie Xing has worked diligently in Tai Hospital for many years, so he must know a thing or two about this matter.It's just that Xie Sheng has always been quite taboo towards the Prince Regent's House, so he doesn't know what to ask.

While thinking about it, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Xie Xiangying's eyes moved slightly, Xie Hengyun immediately understood what he meant, and asked the boy driving the horse outside: "What happened?"

The young man said through the curtain: "If you go back to the second son, a group of people in front of you are fighting."

The road on this street is not wide at all, and it is basically difficult to move an inch when encountering fights and disturbances.

Hearing this, Xie Xiangying lifted the curtain to let in the wind and took a look, only to see dozens of people dressed as men, surrounding a young man who was about to make a move.

"It's like he didn't bring money with him when he was eating. How can this man eat a king's meal when he is young and dressed like a dog?" the servant outside the carriage muttered.

Thinking that he didn't bring any money when he went out, Xie Xiangying thought of what kind of experience he had in the past, so he took out the money bag on his body.

"Give this to him, and it will be regarded as doing good deeds."

Xie Xiangying handed the money bag to the boy, and the boy got off the carriage and went into the crowd.

The group stopped when they saw Yin Zi, thanked the person in the car for their kindness and warned the young man, then hurried back to the restaurant.Only the boy was left standing there blushing.

"Hurry up and thank my son." The boy said.

Hearing the words, the young man bowed to the carriage in a daze: "Thank you, young master."

The voice sounded familiar, Xie Xiangying slowly opened the curtain, and when he saw the young man on the ground, he suddenly grinned.

It's him.

"It's you!"

The boy seemed to be remembering something extremely bad, he covered his nose with his hands and stepped back a few steps, afraid that Xie Xiangying would see his face.

Seeing that the two knew each other, Xie Hengyun ordered the boy to stop the boy.

The little servant stepped forward in twos and threes, and lifted the man over like he was catching a chicken.

"What are you doing, robbing me in broad daylight!"

The young man kicked his legs and yelled loudly, and everyone's eyes on Taiping Street were focused on this for a while.He watched with his own eyes that the two nobles of the Xie family, who were dressed luxuriously, abducted a handsome young man in the street.

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Xie Xiangying: This person can get along, this person really runs away when he sees me