Chapter 172
Can you really go back?

Tongqiao didn't quite believe it.

Shen Bo also got to know this slave a little bit during this period of time.

He just said: "Your contract of sale is still in the palace, so you have to go back to the palace no matter what."

Tong Qiaoxin calmed down a little, and nodded in agreement. He really couldn't stand such a high-intensity rush.

If this went on like this, Tongqiao suspected that he might die on the road, and the body was thrown on the side of the road at will, and the master had no time to bury him at all.

For a moment, Tongqiao's heart was full of resentment, and there were too many things to resent, including others, his own luck, and his own body.

Totally caught in negativity.

Life has bottomed out, and Tong Qiao can't even get up and start over, or he has no chance to choose at all.

Abandoning Tongqiao, the team continued to tell them to go to the capital. Xiao Jingyang lost weight, and lost some of the meat raised in Jiang's family.

The procession stopped at the gate of the Wangfu, and the Wangfu actually hung a white pot, this kind of thing is only hung when the family dies, and there is also a white paper pasted on the door, and the words of condolence are written on the white paper.

Xiao Jingyang's face was extremely pale, he almost fell off the horse, Shen Bo's expression also changed drastically, the prince was only injured, why did he go away?
"Maybe it's not the lord." Shen Bo supported Xiao Jingyang who was weak and unable to stand, but such helpless consolation cheered up Xiao Jingyang.

Xiao Jingyang couldn't accept it, couldn't accept that his father had gone, and couldn't accept that he didn't see his father for the last time.

Xiao Jingyang walked into the palace, and the whole palace was hung with white paper lanterns, with big characters of "Dian" written on the lanterns, making the environment more gloomy and solemn.

Xiao Jingyang walked in and saw a red lacquered coffin, with white candles and paper money in front of it, and white cloth hanging around it.

He looked around, but he didn't see his father. Xiao Jingyang's body couldn't help but soften, he almost staggered close to the coffin, and looked into the coffin.

The father was lying in it, his skin was gray and lifeless.

He was still losing his temper with his father before, but now, his father is no longer there.

Everyone stared at Xiao Jingyang.

The concubine covered her mouth with a handkerchief and cried, looking at her stepson sadly: "Jingyang, you have been arguing about running away from home and getting angry with the prince, and the prince was always thinking about you before he left!"

"My lord, my lord, Jingyang is back, get up and see him, he won't be angry with you anymore, get up soon." The princess cried loudly, but she sang and sang well.

People around looked at Xiao Jingyang very delicately. No matter what, Xiao Jingyang is now isolated and helpless, and the princess still occupies the status of an elder.

Uncle Shen frowned, as soon as he came back, the concubine put the name of unfilial on the crown prince.

It must be said that the son had a conflict with his father and ran away from home in anger, but now that the prince is gone, this matter cannot be clarified.

Xiao Jingyang's face was as pale as paper, almost catching up with his father's face in the coffin. He looked at the vicious stepmother's face, as if he was wearing a fake white mask, and under the mask was a ferocious grimace that was emitting black smoke.

Xiao Jingyang suddenly shouted: "It's you, you must have killed my father, you vicious woman."

The boy's heart was filled with grief, indignation and hatred, but he had no leverage or ability.

"How can you say that?" The princess staggered twice, as if she couldn't bear the accusation, she cried, "No, no, I won't do this. I have been taking care of the prince. The prince was injured too badly. I've been saying your name all the time."

"My lord, the prince misses you..."

"My son, offer incense to the prince." Shen Bo reminded Xiao Jingyang that it was useless to say these things at this time.

Xiao Jingyang's eyes were red, and rebelliousness and grief were written all over his face, but among the adults present, who would pay attention to him.

"Your Majesty!" Shen Bo's voice was slightly louder, causing Xiao Jingyang's expression to pause, he took a deep breath, and tremblingly drew out the incense candle to light it, his hands were so trembling that he could hardly insert it into the incense burner.

Xiao Jingyang's whole body was numb, as if he was dreaming. He dreamed that his father had gone, and he knelt before the coffin numbly, keeping watch every day.

However, the rumors of the prince's disobedience were rampant, and there were even rumors that it was because Xiao Jingyang was disobedient, disobeyed the prince, made the prince unhappy, fell off the horse when he was distracted while hunting, and was seriously injured.

When his father left, Xiao Jingyang was not around to serve his father, nor did he see his father for the last time.

Disobedient and unfilial.

Someone from the clan even wrote to the emperor that Xiao Jingyang was really not suitable for inheriting the title, and he withdrew his son's title.

The emperor stayed in the middle school, but called his nephew into the palace, and asked him what he thought, what plans he had...

I want to take revenge, avenge my father, and let my vicious stepmother get retribution!
But in this case, before he entered the palace, Uncle Shen kept reminding him not to speak but to hold back.

Don't be angry, don't vent, children's emotional venting will only make things worse.

The young man said calmly and restrainedly: "Uncle Huang, I want to leave the palace and rely on myself. I want to join the army and defend the country."

The emperor smiled slightly and nodded in agreement, but Xiao Jingyang's name still hangs on his son's head.

Let the princess work in vain for a while, and she is very angry.

The prince was buried, and after March [-], Xiao Jingyang joined the army.

Xiao Jingyang and Jiang Le'an are both fighting for their future, and they will gather together in the future to create a beautiful note.

It's a pity that Tongqiao couldn't follow such an opportunity to make contributions. He lost the opportunity to change his class.

And it was the only time in his life that when Tong Qiao didn't know, he lost the only chance to change his life.

When Tongqiao got better and finally returned to the palace, he was stunned when he learned that the prince had passed away and his son had gone to join the army.

Therefore, in this palace, there is only the princess as the master.

But what kind of bright future the princess can give a servant as a woman, the princess will not care about a servant.

If he could stay by Shizi's side, he would be able to follow the young master's side and make meritorious deeds, but Shizi left early.

Tongqiao has become an ordinary servant in the palace, even worse than an ordinary servant.

The servant at least still has some strength, but Tongqiao is not a delicate woman, but she is also delicate, which caused the other servants to laugh and tease her for a while.

The task assigned to Tongqiao, he completed the task with great difficulty, he was half dead from exhaustion, and was said to be procrastinating and lazy, the manager looked at Tongqiao and frowned.

Tong Qiao became more and more anxious, and the more anxious he was, the more his body could not take it anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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