After the death of the villain

The bright sun is still hidden among the clouds, its edge fully hidden.

The horse stopped by the stream and bowed its head to drink water. In the distance, the sky is thousands of miles away, and the green hills are rolling. Nothing has changed.

Only here, the shattering of a soul added a touch of desolation to the prosperous Northern Qi.

Xie Xiangying prepared for his fake death for many days, and even chose the coffin and burial place properly.He just waited for the day when Ling Lang returned to the palace and he could "die of illness" in the West Side Hall with peace of mind.

But unexpectedly, he really died, died on horseback, and fell into the vast prairie.

Thanks to Ling Lang, his death was so unexpected.I didn't have time to say goodbye to Hongyu, and I didn't even hear anyone cry for him.

In Northern Qi, would anyone be willing to shed tears for his departure?

Xie Xiangying was suddenly a little uncertain.

Over the years, most of what he did was related to Ling Lang.He had sincerely thought about this young man, and thought that one day he would walk side by side with him, so that he could say goodbye.

But no more, all his thoughts disappeared into the sky along with the endless grassland.

Yan country.

In Chaohua Garden, the sound of copper bells is deafening.

The big witch shook the bell in his hand and jumped sideways, casting spells on the sleeping man in the middle of the formation.

The man was only 20 years old, lying peacefully on the wooden couch paved with white brocade.

The young man standing on the high platform looked at the smoky scene with cold eyes, and frowned tightly.

"Your Highness, can this summoning array really bring people back?" the servant beside him asked.

The young man sneered and said: "If you can really call back the one who coaxed His Majesty to play, it will be hell."

As soon as the words fell, there was only a cough, and the person on the couch spit out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes.

"It's alive, it's alive, Your Highness, look, it's hell!"

The servant excitedly patted the young Highness's arm.

The sound of the bell stopped suddenly, and the beating witch froze in the formation, extremely surprised.It's really strange that this person is still pulled back when he arrives in Huangquan.

The not dazzling sun, the icy cold wind, and the strange people who danced to the gods.

When Xie Xiangying opened his eyes, he met the big witch with the look of seeing a ghost.

The young man in black clothes walked down from the high platform slowly, pushed the big witch away and came to Xie Xiangying's side.

Before Xie Xiangying could react, he was grabbed by the neck by a young and handsome boy.

"I don't care what kind of ghost you are, since you use Rong Yi's body, you have to treat yourself as Rong Yi. When His Majesty comes over later, just follow the words of this king, do you understand?"

The white neck seemed to snap between the slender fingers.The corner of the young man's mouth twitched a few times, his eyes were fierce, no less than Li Yun in the past.Ruthless and fierce, but really handsome, Xie Xiangying was a little taken aback.

"Send a word to the Xuanhua Hall that King Rong is awake."

The young man's voice was indifferent, and his expression was even colder, as if the life and death of the Duke Rong had nothing to do with him.

Xie Xiangying suddenly realized that he was attached to the dead person again.

He always comes just in time.

The young man let go of Xie Xiangying, and the group carried Xie Xiangying to the gorgeous bedroom, washed, rinsed and smoked incense, put on indigo blue brocade clothes and exited the inner hall.

The door was closed and then pushed open again, and it was the young man who had strangled his neck just now who walked into the inner hall.

This person was about eighteen or nineteen, almost a few years younger than Ling Lang, but the shadow in his eyes was really not what he should be at this age.

"Tell me, who is it?"

With just one glance, this person realized that Xie Xiangying was not his original body.

Xie Xiangying hesitated for a moment, planning to confess the matter a bit.

"I was killed by someone, and I was unwilling to go to the underworld. When I heard someone calling for my soul, I... possessed me."

The first half of Xie Xiangying's sentence is telling the truth, he was indeed killed by someone, by his good apprentice Ling Lang who hides a knife in his smile and has deep thoughts.

Up until now, Xie Xiangying was unwilling to believe that the medicine was meant by Ling Lang.

The young man stared at Xie Xiangying coldly for a long time, and asked him, "Which country were you from before you were alive, and who harmed you?"

Xie Xiangying looked at the young man's dark eyes, and said, "I was from Northern Qi before, and was murdered by the emperor of Northern Qi."

"How did you die?" the man asked again.

"Bastard to death."

Xie Xiangying thought for a while, and felt that Zhang Nianru's death method was quite respectable.How unwilling to be beaten to death in front of the emperor's eyes, Xie Xiangying suddenly felt that Zhang Nianru and himself were the biggest injustices of Northern Qi.

The boy didn't speak any more, just stared at Xie Xiangying silently, as if he wanted to see through the skin to see the soul hidden inside.

Xie Xiangying saw this person's calm demeanor, and knew that this person was the same type of person as Li Yun, extremely intelligent and ruthless in his actions.He wants this person to believe that he will not harm others, let alone work in cooperation with other countries, otherwise life will be difficult in the future.

"A few years ago, Bei Qi passed away a grand tutor named Xie Yin, do you recognize him?" the young man suddenly asked.

A few years ago, it turned out that he had been dead for so long.

Xie Xiangying bowed his head and said, "I don't know, I died early, how old was the little emperor at that time."

"That's such a pity, you missed a good show. The hapless grand master didn't know what mistakes he made during his lifetime. The little emperor lifted his coffin in the street, and forgot his official position as an undertaker. It's a shame that he can't live in peace after death. "

When the young man said this, his long eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Xie Xiangying's eyes with a deep smile.

Judging from the meaning of this person's words, it should be someone who transported his body back to Xie's residence.In this way, the person who died was Xie Yin, and the regent was still nominally in the country of Yan.

Xie Xiangying's complexion is not very good, this unlucky Tutor is himself.Dismissed from office, I don't know who has been implicated by his death.

The young man saw that he didn't speak, and he didn't talk about the Northern Qi anymore. He only told Xie Xiangying something about King Rong.

This place is the imperial city of the Yan Kingdom, and King Rong is the long-lost younger brother of the Emperor Yan.Because the king of Rongjun had acted as a proton for the emperor when he was young, the emperor of Yan and the queen mother loved this lost and recovered prince very much.

The king of Rongjun lived among the people for more than ten years. He was ordered to return to the palace, but he was not ordered to enjoy the blessings. He died in Bieyuan before he could be crowned king in the future.This county king was granted posthumously.It stands to reason that as the prince, he should be named a prince. He waited until his death to seal a county king with no real power. The emperor and the queen mother were still on guard against him.

Love is love, and precautions are precautions. Most of the friendship in the royal family is like this.

Xie Xiangying died once, and suddenly saw through many things.

"Remember that you are the King of Rongjun at this moment. After coaxing Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, I can ask you to send you to travel in other countries. When the time comes, you can go back to Northern Qi or go to any other place. Don't set foot in the Yan Kingdom for the rest of your life. border."

This person's tone was very cold, if he dared to speak like this, he must have power in his hand.I heard that there is a ruthless king with a different surname in Yan Kingdom named Jiang Yibai, I don't know if it is the one in front of me.

The two looked at each other, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the palace gate.

The person standing beside him knelt on the ground first, waiting for the person to arrive.This person looks so high, but he would bow down to another person, it's really a surrender.

Xie Xiangying sat on the couch, momentarily wondering whether he should get up or not.

The palace people filed in and stood in two rows on the left and right in the hall. The last person who came in was the young and promising Emperor Yan.

The young emperor's golden crown and black clothes are decent.Xie Xiangying had seen many handsome men in Northern Qi, but this one in front of him was so handsome that Ling Lang was not as handsome as him.

Black is the most difficult color to dye, and it is the most noble color in the world.Xie Xiangying looked at this incomparably majestic black robe, and was a little dazed for a moment. In his memory, Ling Lang was also wearing such a dress when he was on the horse.

A gentleman uses people like tools, and when they are useless, he discards them like a piece of paper.

Ling Lang's way of employing people is really learned to the pinnacle.

"Yi'er, is what you said true?" King Yan's eyes were quite moved.

Life and death, within a few days, too many people have left this imperial city, only the resurrection of Duke Rong brought joy to this cold place.

Jiang Yibai got up, didn't say much, just led Yan Wang to the bedside.

"Yi'er."

King Yan looked at Xie Xiangying, his eyes were full of surprises that were lost and found again.

During this time, many things, many people, and many feelings are always lost and found to be more precious.

Jiang Yibai said to King Yan in a low voice: "The gate of hell will be closed once, and the king of Rong will forget many old things. Don't be sad, Your Majesty."

His eyes were full of tenderness, and his words were extremely submissive, completely different from the indifferent and arrogant look just now.

Xie Xiangying is very familiar with this kind of tricks, Ling Lang also treated him like this when he was a child, with an innocent and bright face on his face, but behind his back he tripped him up.These two people don't look like a good thing.

"Forget the past?" Yan Wang looked into Xie Xiangying's eyes, feeling fleetingly lonely, "Forget well, remembering the past will only increase the pain. You only remember that you are my emperor's younger brother, and your mother's good son is. "

Jiang Yibai gave Xie Xiangying a sharp look. Xie Xiangying realized what he should say, and opened his lips and said, "Brother Emperor, I... I'm hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disgust in Jiang Yibai's eyes was already beyond words.He didn't know what was in the skin, and he only hoped that Xie Xiangying would leave as soon as possible after dealing with everything.

Xie Xiangying was indeed hungry, his body didn't know what he had suffered in the folk during his lifetime, he didn't have much flesh on his body, and his stomach was empty when he died, he was almost hungry right now with his chest stuck to his back.If he doesn't eat, he can die again.

King Yan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and ordered people to set meals in the hall.

Yan State is thousands of miles away from Northern Qi, and the folk customs, food and other things are quite different.

The meals in the Imperial City of the Northern Qi Dynasty were bland, and the clear soup lacked water and had no taste.The meals of Yan State are rich in flavors, fried and boiled, and I don’t know how many ways and spices are used for a meal.

The palace people prepared two sets of bowls and chopsticks in the inner hall, King Yan saw that Xie Xiangying's food was delicious, so he used some of it himself.

Jiang Yibai's eyes fell on Xie Xiangying, and he didn't leave from the beginning to the end.It is a bizarre thing to resurrect a dead body, but even more bizarre things have happened.

After dealing with King Yan, Xie Xiangying breathed a sigh of relief.

He woke up again as someone else.This time I still can't be myself, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Just now Jiang Yibai said that he will send himself out of Yan Kingdom in the future, and he can go wherever he wants.

As for the future of the Prince Regent, who cares, he has already left Beiqi anyway.If Ling Lang could lift Xie Yin's coffin, he could still hit the country of Yan.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiangying only felt comfortable all over.

It's been a long time since he felt so comfortable. It was as if there was nothing to worry about in the first 500 years and the next 500 years.

Xie Xiangying fell asleep after eating, and woke up before dawn.

Realizing that he was now in the country of Yan, Xie Xiangying couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, turned over and fell asleep again with his head covered.He is just the little prince of the Empress Dowager Yan, who was exiled among the people and got back again. What does this court dispute have to do with him.

In a daze, I heard someone calling "King Rong".

Xie Xiangying opened his eyes and saw a few little girls waiting for him with steaming handkerchiefs.

A girl wiped his face lightly for him, and whispered in his ear: "The Queen Mother came back from Anhua Mountain to pray for blessings today. Your Highness has been in a coma for so many days. The Queen Mother is very worried about Your Highness. Your Majesty said that she will take His Highness to pay her respects in the afternoon. .”

"Greetings."

He has just come back from the dead, why should he go to pay his respects.

Xie Xiangying sat up and quietly looked at the little girls who were busy cleaning up.

He closed his eyes and tried to feel the existence of Zhuoying in the system, but without the bell that conveyed the message, he had completely lost contact with Zhuoying.

Zhuoying once said that her life was tied to him. At that time he died so confusedly, I don't know if Zhuoying would be implicated. Now that he is alive, what will happen to Zhuoying.

How is she?

Xie Xiangying raised his eyes, and what he saw was a strange palace and servants. Suddenly, the little joy of leaving Beiqi disappeared in his heart.

He missed Zhuoying, Hongyu, Zhou Yizhu who called him "Grandpa", and even the pigeons and goldfish he kept in Tongyou Hall.

Xie Xiangying was exceptionally silent during lunch, until King Yan came over, Xie Xiangying only opened his mouth to say a few words.

With just a few words, Xie Xiangying could perceive that this man was an excellent emperor, with that kind of innate mind and spirit, which is really rare in this world.

It is a blessing for the subjects of Yan to have this person.

Chong'an Hall, Xie Xiangying looked at the majestic palace, feeling a little uneasy.There is another soul in Rong Junwang's body, others can't see it, but his own mother can't see it.

Xie Xiangying felt uneasy, and held his arm firmly with both hands.

"The queen mother is very guilty of you." Yan Wang looked at Xie Xiangying, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I am too, but the past can't be chased, only in the future can I make up for it. Don't be afraid , no matter how long you haven't seen each other, she has always been the one who has missed you for more than ten years, and everyone in this world is talking about you, but the queen mother always believes in you and loves you."

"Ah."

Xie Xiangying nodded, and followed King Yan to Chong'an Hall.

With the scent of sandalwood lingering in his nose, Xie Xiangying stepped into the inner hall, and saw a lady with a few strands of white hair mixed in at a glance.She was so beautiful and haggard, and the way she was resting on the couch with downcast eyes made it hard to disturb her.

"Mother, Yi'er has woken up." King Yan said softly.

The hand resting on her forehead was slightly stagnant, and she raised her eyes to meet Xie Xiangying's blank eyes.

"Yi'er..."

"Mother."

Xie Xiangying walked over and knelt on the ground obediently.The inner hall was covered with thick blankets, and Xie Xiangying knelt on the ground without any discomfort.

Tears dripped down on the brocade clothes, and a pair of hands caressed Xie Xiangying's cheek.

"This one, the Ai family has been waiting for 16 years." She looked at Xie Xiangying, her eyes mixed with sadness and joy.

"The son has not been able to serve his mother for 16 years. In the years to come, he is willing to be with his mother for a long time to show his filial piety."

After Xie Xiangying said, he knocked heavily on the ground and completed the obeisance for the original Rongjun King.

He himself can't achieve consummation, but at this moment he wants to try his best to let others achieve consummation.

Both the Queen Mother and the King of Yan are excellent people.

Xie Xiangying lived in the imperial city these days, and the rewards from Chaohua Garden have never been cut off.Xie Xiangying always felt ashamed of receiving such favor, and couldn't bear to lie, but Jiang Yibai's words woke him up.

"King Rong has traveled between the two countries in his life, and has done a lot of things that hurt His Majesty. He has been in pain and entanglement all his life. He is dedicated to death in order to seek relief. If you deserve it, do more filial piety for him. That's right."

The original King Rong had no intention of living. The meaning of Xie Xiangying's arrival in King Rong's body was to live for him, so that the guilt of the emperor and queen mother could be put away, that's all.

When you are born, you will suffer from all kinds of pains, and when you die, you will have all kinds of regrets left in the world.

King Rong is like this, Zhang Nianru is like this, even Xie Xiangying is almost like this.

"Look, Your Highness, I have never seen such an exquisite thing before."

The voice of the court lady in charge Mingran reached his ears, and Xie Xiangying came back to his senses.This person is a palace maid personally selected by the King of Yan. She is outstanding in appearance and very sensible.

Mingran walked and said: "The fourth manager said that this thing was obtained by the commander of the inner court when he traveled to other countries. I heard that it was made by the masters of jade carving. It is a rare piece of gold."

Xie Xiangying raised his eyes to look at the hard-to-buy item in Mingran's hands, and saw two jade hairpins with two lotus flowers lying in the black brocade box.

The materials are different, but he is very familiar with the carving.

"Take it down and throw it away."

"Ah?" Ming Ran looked at the jade hairpin in the brocade box, wondering why this precious thing did not suit the Duke Rong's wishes.

Xie Xiangying frowned slightly, closed the brocade box that Mingran was holding, and didn't look at it again.

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