May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

The first time she killed someone was in the fourth year after entering the palace.

It was Yu Liangdi who died, and the child she didn't know.

She always wanted to wash off the blood on her hands over and over again, but she clearly knew that she couldn't wash it off.

What she did was not cryptic, the first time she did it, it was easy to be seen by others, Yu Liangdi's death was not a pity, but the child who was less than three months old was Yu Wenchi's first child.

So the Holy One was furious.

Yu Wenchi appeared very late, looking very pale. When she was brought out from Zichen Palace, she was trembling all over, "Ah Chi." Her voice was a little hoarse, and in the night wind, she was a little thin.

He was wearing a moon-white uniform, just like the first time he saw him, but he was more majestic than the first time he saw him. He turned his head slowly and looked at her. Seeing her body trembling, he sighed lightly and took off the coat on his body. , and held her in his arms.

The belated warmth is so worth cherishing. She didn't know how to get it, and she couldn't stop crying, "I didn't know, I didn't know that she was pregnant with your child."

As soon as the words came out, she shuddered. So in her perception, human life is so contemptible. If Yu Liangdi was not pregnant, maybe she wouldn't feel so guilty?

He didn't speak all the time, just hugged her and walked back to the East Palace step by step.

Until returning to the East Palace, the heater in the palace made people feel very comfortable.

Yu Wenchi looked at the distraught woman sitting on the steps, the woman who had just killed his child, but he couldn't hate it, he just told himself over and over that it was his fault.

Such a pure woman was finally polluted by this imperial city.

Maybe she will still feel guilty this time, and next time, she won't even hesitate.

The fault was not Yang Jia, but Yu Wenchi who brought Yang Jia to this palace.

"Achi." She was full of tears, and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I don't know what happened to me, did I become Yu Liangdi too?"

Became the unscrupulous Yu Liangdi, using the method Yu Liangdi used to deal with her, but Yu Liangdi failed, she succeeded, and the price of success was a bit too high.

She was curled up, her chin resting on her knees.

Yu Wen slowly stretched out his hand, and touched her cold and exquisite hairpin. He couldn't touch the soft black hair anymore, and couldn't see the look of her pupils clearly. It's only been a few years, and it seems that he has changed very fast, but why isn't he?

"Achi, I also want to have a child..." He still remembered how his little Wu looked enviously at Lihua's slightly protruding belly, and then touched his own belly, full of disappointment.

But how could the Yang family's daughter be pregnant with the blood of the Yuwen family's royal family at this moment?

People are always a little greedy. They want rights and keep them, but they also want to be accompanied by someone without any impurities. However, in this world, people who are unsatisfactory are likely to be unsatisfactory. He knows what to choose.

"Do it in the future, don't be caught by others. Look, how can you get the medicine from the Tai Hospital? You should go through Suizhou, or ask your confidant to buy it outside. The medicines in the Tai Hospital are recorded." He said. Word by word, I don't know what nonsense, just sit with her and let her lean on his shoulders.

"Also, there is no airtight wall. Prescribing medicine is the most stupid thing. If Yu's family finds out, I'm afraid they will refer to you. If you want to do something, you should do something unexpected to avoid people's eyes and ears. Prescribing medicine can only be said Sudden death, but those are all human beings, how could they not know that sudden death means being killed by someone?

"Achi, aren't you sad at all?" She opened her eyes wide and looked at Yu Wenchi with tears in her eyes.

Yu Wenchi looked outside, the towering walls of the imperial city, the huge and unpopular East Palace, everyone wanted to get what they wanted from him, so it became a habit to be wary, and Yu Liangdi's child just wanted to A bargaining chip for more things, "Am I, ruthless?" He seemed to realize it, and looked at Yang Jia with his head tilted, "Are you afraid?"

There have never been any kind people in the palace, even the people next to her.

Yang Jia couldn't say a word.

It seemed like a long time before she shook her head, "I'm not afraid, because I know that Ah Chi's ruthlessness will never be directed at me."

Yu Wenchi laughed dumbly, but it was very bitter. The moonlight poured down on the side of the window lattice, and fell on his face. It was extremely cold, and it made his complexion dazzling. Don’t let yourself be the best person you can be.”

Extra Story (24) The So-Called Stubbornness

The first time Yang Guang got angry with Lihua was in the second year after his marriage.

In a memorial from the Yanguan, Yu Huaji, who was sent to the Qi State in white to save Yuwen from danger, was reported to the prison. The sharp words were not the most important thing, but the most important thing was that he had evidence of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country.

So Yu Wenhu was furious.

Lihua is in the palace where the thunderstorm enters every day.

The torrential rain, she knew very well that her father once said that "family affairs and state affairs should not be confused", but it still came, but after coming, she suddenly realized that she and Yu Wenhuaji, where did the "family affairs" come from? What qualifications do you have to kneel outside Chaoyang Hall for Yu Wenhuaji.

The morning bell rang three times, and she was carried back to the Yang Mansion by Yang Guang in a daze. It was the first time she saw Yang Guang angry.

She clearly knew that she must have done something wrong, but the voice in her heart told her so clearly that if Yu Wenhuaji died unexpectedly, then she didn't seem to have much attachment in this life.

People outside always say that the eldest son of the Yang family is a bastard who dares not speak even though he is wearing a cuckold. Some people say that marrying a princess is hard work. He knows everything, but he has to pretend to be a prostitute. While laughing, some people say, I'm afraid that the eldest son of the Yang family is still waiting to guard the gate for the princess and the eldest son of Zhongzhong County.

But no matter what people say, Yang Guang is still the same Yang Guang, but he complains a few more words every day: "Why am I so unlucky, I have such an unlucky daughter-in-law like you, and I can't rest..."

Lihua grabbed his ear and never let go, "Why, I still wronged you, how courageous!"

She always likes to put on her princess airs in front of Yang Guang and call him a "trickster", but the one who calls him the most is still "son-in-law". After she married Yang Guang, she started calling him like this the next day Yes, from the beginning of gnashing of teeth, to the occasional soft voice...

But with a soft voice, after coaxing him to take out the command arrows that guarded him in Chang'an for three thousand soldiers, there will be no more, but he is not annoyed, let alone angry, but he arranges Lihua, "You didn't give me any favors at all." Me, lied to me, is it really okay?"

But today, he got angry, and when he got angry, he seemed to be another one, "Yuwen Lihua!"

He had never called her that way before, she sat up, raised her head proudly, not afraid at all, just looked at him, "Why, what do you want to do with me?" Her voice became a little louder, "How dare you take me How?" Her face was still very pale, and she clearly had no strength in her body, and it was difficult to breathe.

His eyes were red, and he stared at her intently. For a moment, he held her throat with his hands, but after only a little, he let go in vain, "Don't you know..."

"I know, my love for Qilang has annoyed you, but I can't see him being framed to death." She raised a proud arc on her cherry lips, "That's Yu Wenhuaji, the hero in white, how could I Let’s see him die?” Her words were proud because of Yu Wenhuaji, all her admiration for Yu Wenhuaji was only in the scene of sending him off as an envoy to Qi State under the tower.

That was a pitifully rare response from Yu Wenhuaji to her.

But Yang Guang was angry, not because of this.

He stepped back slightly, just looking at Lihua, his eyes slowly resting on her flat belly, he clearly knew that this child came at an inopportune time, and he also understood that the lingering night was just a dream.

When the dream wakes up, it dissipates.

But he still pinned all his hopes on this child.

but nothing...

He went out and went straight to the prison.

Galloping the horse on Chang'an Avenue, leaping off the horse, stepping on the rain, rushed forward, and punched the man who was scarred but still handsome, "I didn't like you a long time ago!" Already!" Someone had already stepped forward and pulled him, "Oh my son-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

One couldn't hold back, and the guards inside and outside the prison ran out, desperately pulling Yang Guang away.

His hair was a little messy, and the hot wind after the rain brushed the corner of his clothes. He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't wipe it off. , "This is the son-in-law?"

Yang Guang made trouble for him more than once, but he never left his mouth with three words of "Lihua". Then one day, the sage heard him and asked him to lead him to the Zichen Palace. He scolded him for three hours before coming out, "You bastard!" , about the matter between you and Lihua and his wife, there is a lot of noise outside, you are shameless, and I will be shameless!"

But never once, he did it.

"Damn you, didn't you just go on an envoy to the country of Qi, what's the air!"

Although he has been famous for years, he never said such vulgar language, but today, he has ignored it, "Get out of the way, let me beat him to death!"

The news from the palace came too fast, it was coming soon, people, after all, they didn't fight.

As soon as Yang Guang entered the Zichen Palace, he was severely kicked by his father-in-law, "Beating the son of the loyal county duke in the street, you have disgraced me!" He fell to the ground with unbearable pain in his chest. Yu Wenhu shouted, "What are you still kneeling here for, don't go back yet."

He didn't say a word, and waited until Yu Wenhu lost his temper before he spoke, and my son didn't dare anymore.

Yuwen Hu fined him with three years' salary and asked him to go home and think about his mistakes behind closed doors. He left Zichen Hall with his head drooping, and went to Fengyi Hall with his injuries in a blink of an eye.

"Auntie, I just rubbed against Yu Wenhuaji by accident. He is alive and well, but His Majesty made a big fuss. Look, Ah Guang has this injury."

Banruo was very distressed, and even asked Chunshi to call the imperial doctor to take a look, but she couldn't help scolding, "I think you are really out of place. If you don't do something secretly, you will talk about it in the open."

Yang Guang snotted and burst into tears, "Aunt, you don't know, that Yu Wenhuaji is really hateful, he teases Lihua whenever he has nothing to do, I can't understand his flirtatious behavior, Lihua is my wife, why..."

"Their mother and son are both of the same virtue." Prajna took his words away and snorted coldly.

Yang Guang couldn't help nodding, and felt aggrieved, "It's not a big deal at first, but the Holy Majesty values ​​Yu Wenhuaji so much. You see, his nephew and son-in-law are no match for him. The Holy Majesty also said that if I Dongyu Culture and one finger, he will kill me!"

Banruo stood up abruptly, her face livid, and she stopped talking nonsense with Yang Guang, and went outside in a hurry without even changing her clothes.

Yang Guang stood up slowly, patted the ashes on his body, and wiped off the embarrassing dirt on his face, and ordered the imperial doctor who saw his injury to prescribe some medicine to nourish his body, what kind of nourishing qi? Bloody grass ginseng and snow lotus, how many there are in the palace, they are all packed away for him, the Han imperial doctor wiped off his sweat, "Master son-in-law, I can't be the master..."

"Just do it, what are you talking about!"

He thought to himself, his father-in-law had just fined him three years of salary, if he went back empty-handed, what would Lihua do to support himself these days, not to mention those rare medicinal materials were hidden by his father, only for his mother to eat How dare he go home and ask for it, lest he will be beaten up again by his father.

Fanwai (25) Separation does not mean that there is no love, but that they cannot depend on each other

Before Lihua's big wedding, the time when Yu Wenhuaji was closest to her was when she was sent off by the envoy of Qi State under the city tower.

He never gave Lihua hope, just like he never gave himself hope.

But the idea that it shouldn't belong to him crazily grew in his heart. He knew that Lihua liked to eat sweets, and his favorite pastry was glutinous rice, because that was the first time she ate it when she was out of the palace. He knew that she was most afraid of heat. In summer, jar after jar of ice was carried into the palace, and she knew that snowy days were her favorite, because when her feet stepped on snowflakes, they would sizzle.I know that the accessory she likes is the silver sachet with jingling bells and flowers and birds...

He knew everything about Yuwen Lihua.

But the only thing I don't know is why she is so stubborn, stubborn, and loves him.

On the day of Lihua's wedding, he was unusually calm, just as he had always been, but he, who never drank alcohol, had developed a bad habit. That night, he looked up at the night sky and the bright stars, and remembered that not long ago, the paper kite Flying, falling in his heart.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his heart, as if there was an indescribable pain, spreading from that place little by little until... the pain was so uncontrollable that he couldn't even breathe.

Since then, he has made outstanding achievements and has a bright future, as if God was exchanging something with him. What he lost was compensated to him in every possible way. But until today, he finally understands that not everything can be used Worthy and unworthy to define.

When the remnants of the Southern Dynasties came to assassinate him, they mistakenly thought that the one in Xuanlong Feixiang's tent was Prince Yuwenchi. In the spring hunting season, the grass grew and warblers flew. In the dense forest, he searched all night, and finally found it before the thunder and thunder. Her Royal Highness, who was curled up in the cave, was about to be used as a bargaining chip by those remnants to blackmail Yu Wenhu.

"Qilang." She was a little panicked, but when she threw herself into his arms, she seemed to have stabilized her mind. She closed her eyes and refused to let go, "Did I almost die?"

He was still wounded at that time, and the blood on his back had already stained his clothes. Because it was night, Lihua didn't notice it. Enduring the pain, he told him cautiously, "My son-in-law Soushan hasn't slept for several days. , Your Highness is fine, I will go and inform the people outside."

She suddenly grabbed him who was about to leave, and when he turned around, he saw that her muddy face was still inherently noble. Today is the day, will you be sad for me?"

He has never thought that Lihua will die. In his perception, Her Royal Highness should be a thousand years old, but he can't lie to himself. No matter, he was still afraid.

This kind of fear is even more frightening than standing in the Great Hall of Qi State that day.

He once had a chance to fulfill the throbbing in his heart.

But he refused, even though he knew that it would be the last madness in Lihua's life, "Father told me, if I can't be with the one I love in this life, even if I wear fine clothes, it will be no fun."

She gave up all her honor, and only asked him, "How about being the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty and dying at the hands of the remnants of the Southern Dynasty?"

Lihua is so smart, he clearly knows that he will never do such crazy things with her, he saw the blue pupils in her eyes...

This is the last chance, a voice inside told him.

At the same time, she was telling Lihua that if she hadn't experienced this life-and-death trap, she would never have such crazy thoughts.

When Yu Wenhuaji walked out, the corners of his eyes were a little hot. He wiped it across the face, the moonlight was alluring, and his body was still stained with blood. Being with the cold moonlight, after the heavy rain, it was a bit more difficult to bear. breath.

That figure stood there for a long time, and Yu Wenhuaji suddenly raised his head. In his perception, Yang Guang had always been just a playboy, but today, his expression was terribly frightening. Wen Wenji didn't know how long he had stood here, but he could see that his clothes were soaked through.

He held the sword in his hand, and the heavy rain washed it away, but it couldn't wash away the bloody smell on it.

But Yang Guang, who was born like this, felt a little lonely that he didn't come. He didn't speak, but just looked inside through Yu Wenhuaji, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly gave a wry smile, and glanced at Yu Wenhuaji.

At this time, Yu Wenhuaji should have explained something, but felt that any explanation was useless, so he just passed him by.

From that day on, Yu Wenhuaji never saw Lihua again, until Yang Guang punched him hard in front of the prison gate, grabbed his clothes, tears were in his eyes, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't. Confused, "What on earth does she owe you..." He closed his eyes, was extremely determined, and gritted his teeth to speak.

In fact, he didn't understand who owed whom, but in the end, there was always something to do.

So he married the daughter-in-law of the Xunyang Wang family. He had never seen that girl before, but only learned from other people that she was a woman with an extremely gentle personality. It's soft, it doesn't matter much.

Because, in this world, there is only one Lihua.

He suddenly remembered that when he saw Lihua for the first time, he stumbled into his arms. His memory was very vague. The appearance, I just vaguely feel that it is very good-looking, and there is a fragrance of plum blossoms on my body.

The prince had many companions, but in the end he was the only one left, just because the little girl standing under the plum tree pointed at him and said, "That good-looking big brother will become a great talent in the future. Him."

At that time, he hadn't been so attached to success and fame, the decline of the Yuan family hadn't appeared, and his so-called surname "Yuwen" hadn't been said by others to be a lowly person...

But later, he couldn't tell the difference, whether it was because he wanted to achieve some fame to wash away his humble reputation, or because...

That little girl said that, she will become a great weapon in the future.

However, it doesn't matter.