Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 817 Choice, Yan Yun’s path

Yan Bai said he didn't want anyone to disturb them anymore, so he found a carriage and left the city directly without allowing anyone to follow him.

No one saw them again.

Ms. Cui came to apologize to Ms. Yan for this matter. No one knew what the two parties talked about. They only said that when Mrs. Cui came out, her face was red and she was very embarrassed.

After Cui Shu's blood stained the Suzaku Gate, the frenzy sweeping Shengjing seemed to have been paused and became strangely calm.

But everyone is watching secretly.

Looking at the attitude of the court and the palace towards this matter, no matter whether it was Emperor Qian Ding, Prince Yuan Zheng's Mansion, or the Yan family, it seemed that they had discussed it in advance, and there was no movement at all.

No one knows what will happen suddenly.

In Prince Yuanzheng's palace, Yan Yun suddenly fainted when he returned home. The doctor diagnosed him as being deeply worried and grieving excessively, and that he needed to rest.

Calculate carefully.

In just a short period of time, the twins had a shocking change, the prince died tragically, Emperor Qian Ding informed him of his life experience, the matter was exposed, and Cui Shu committed suicide in front of the palace gate, the total amount of time it took was less than a month.

He overturned the past 20 years in an instant.

Life takes a shocking turn.

After experiencing a series of blows such as the death of a friend, a change in one's life experience, and the death of one's own mother, even a hardened person cannot bear it.

Surao took leave from the court and took care of him in the mansion.

Xiaonan changed from her usual clinginess and often sat silently on the pine tree in the courtyard, looking in through the window.

Yan Yun dragged the sick body to set up a memorial tablet.

According to the rules, he knelt in mourning for Cui Shu for seven days. Su Rao knew that he was sad and did not dissuade him. She had to watch him more carefully and take medicine to nourish him.

After the first seven days, Yan Yun fell completely ill.

Emperor Qian Ding sent the Imperial Hospital to take care of her, but Surao declined politely. Soon after, Cui Yi came to take care of her personally.

Xun Zeli, Gu Cheng and other young masters sent people to bring gifts, so they didn't bother them because they were afraid of causing trouble.

During this period, several of Yan's brothers and Xiao Wu came over, but Yan Yun claimed to be sick and avoided seeing them.

tenth day.

When the palace comes, there are people who cannot refuse.

"Aluo has met my grandfather and grandmother."

Surao looked at the two old men who came in the night and hurriedly welcomed them into the house. Naturally, Yan Yun could no longer hide from them.

Looking at his emaciated grandson, the old man endured it for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back. He cursed bitterly: "You are really promising. If you torment yourself like this, can people survive and everything can start again?"

"Look at Ah Luo, look at your cousin, and then look at us."

"Aren't we sad when you do this?"

There were only a few of them left in Zhimo Courtyard.

The old lady burst into tears the moment she saw Yan Yun. She hid her face and turned her back. After being scolded again, Yan Yun got out of bed and silently knelt in front of the old Duke.

After he finished cursing, he lowered his head and whispered: "Grandpa, are you still willing to recognize me?"

He has been thinking about how to face Yan's people these days.

They treated him with all their heart and soul, and loved him very much.

As a result, he was told that he was not a descendant of the Yan family, and his existence even brought shame to the Yan family.

How embarrassing it was for him.

He has no face to face them...

"What do you mean by that? Do you know that we are not your real grandfather or grandmother, are you going to draw a line with us?"

The old Duke stared at him with an angry look on his face.

Yan Yun lowered his head and knelt down, but he couldn't help but say, "A Yun doesn't dare. My grandparents are here... My grandson has no place to be ashamed of."

His voice was low and slightly trembling.

It contained so much self-loathing and humiliation, caution and temptation, the tip of Surao's nose felt sore, and the old lady broke her defense, leaned over to pick him up, and said with tears: "Ayun, what stupid words you said, you are our own hands The child you raise, in my heart, you are my grandson and have nothing to do with anyone else."

"Ayun, my poor Ayun..."

The old lady hugged his thin body and burst into tears, "Why does God torture you like this? Grandpa and grandma are here, don't be afraid..." This embrace was still as warm as ever.

When he was a child, he lived in a very big house, and the wind howled at night. She hugged him like this, saying that Ayun was not afraid of her grandmother...

Yan Yun's eyes turned red.

The old Duke looked at them, holding back his sadness and waiting for the old lady to finish speaking. When he was tired of crying, he winked at Surao.

Surao understood, supported the old lady and said, "Grandma, let me go with you to have a rest."

They had something to say, and the old lady nodded. When she left, she turned back frequently and looked at Yan Yun reluctantly.

When only their grandparents and grandchildren were left in the house, plus Cui Yi.

The old Duke then asked: "Although I shouldn't bother you with these trivial matters at this time, it is useless to avoid it, so you still have to make plans in advance."

Helping Yanyun sit back on the bed, the old Duke sat beside the bed and looked at him, "Ayun, what are your plans next? Does the palace... want you... to succeed?"

Since Emperor Qian Ding wants to recognize his son, at this critical moment, he has no other thoughts.

Yan Yun pursed her lips and nodded silently.

"Then what do you think?"

"I……"

Yan Yun still hasn't sorted out the messy thoughts, but he is sure of one thing, he doesn't want that position.

"Your Majesty is determined now. The things you set out to do must be accomplished, so you must think of a way out."

Yan Yun pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Apart from me and His Highness the Third Highness who ignores government affairs, there is only one person who is suitable now..."

"Little grandson."

The old Duke answered, "You want him to sit in that seat. He is still young and has no one to rely on. How can he fight against those old foxes in the court..."

Yan Yun did not answer directly, but said softly: "The little grandson's character and temperament follow his own example. If he can be cultivated, he will definitely be able to do this well."

"The others... aren't there me?"

He laughed, there was no joy, only calmness and calmness, "Even if I don't act as Yan Yun, I can still influence the family's choices. With their help, your highness can sit in this position."

The old Duke looked at him deeply, remained silent for a moment, and said carefully: "Perhaps, they would rather see you sit in that position than Li Yu."

"The courtiers under the East Palace will definitely support you."

"As for the Second Prince's party, they will be scattered. There are countless ways to deal with them..."

Yan never participated in party disputes.

When the previous Emperor Qian Ding seized the throne, Yan Bai was unable to protect himself as the companion of the Eastern Palace, and he never surpassed any power of the Yan family.

This is Yan's way of survival.

But if it was for him and the people of Dayong, Yan was willing to make an exception...

Yan Yun understands this truth.

Emperor Qian Ding also understood.

Yan Yun smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, others tried their best to get that position, but my grandson didn't want it."

If possible, he still wants to be Yan Yun.

Be a good husband to Aluo, be their good grandson, and wholeheartedly assist the prince to ascend the throne. Watch him work hard to achieve his great ambitions, and watch the people of this country prosper and prosper in their hands...

not now.

This man has passed away, leaving only scars.

The old Duke patted his hand with emotion, and tucked up the quilt for him, "Since you have thought clearly, then go ahead and do it, don't worry about us, grandpa has lived for so many years, he should have been bearish long ago .”

"If you have any trouble, just tell Grandpa."

"Grandfathers, grandmothers, and your uncles, brothers and sisters-in-law will always be your family. You can go back at any time... When I went out just now, Xiao Wu was dragging me with tears in his eyes. Let me tell you that you are his most important person. The brother who cares, he will wait for you to come home."

Warmth flowed through Yan Yun's heart.

Shen Shen nodded.

The old Duke and his wife left at night, and Yan Yun was about to see her off, but was pushed back to the couch, "Just take good care of her. When you figure it out, go home and have dinner with your wife."

(End of this chapter)