Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Wang Lin and other guards bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, all trembling with fear, not even daring to take a breath.

They were also very confused and wronged. Yesterday when Princess Nine left, she ordered them to be lenient to these prisoners. Naturally, they did not dare to disobey the will of Princess Nine, so they specially prepared two hearty meals for the prisoners last night and this morning, and kept These prisoners were not tortured.

Although the guilty concubine didn't eat for two meals and just stayed quietly on the wooden bed in the cell, they didn't care. Who knew how the guilty concubine suddenly became a fool.

Wang Lin was asked to open the cell door, and Wu Ying walked into the cell, but before she could get close, Lin Yufen retreated further to the corner of the wooden bed, but did not forget to hug the pillow in his arms tightly, screaming in panic : "Don't snatch my daughter! Don't snatch my daughter..."

"Don't worry, no one will take your daughter away!" Lan Jue comforted Lin Yulin's attention softly.

And Wu Ying took the opportunity to move to Lin Yufeng's side in lightning speed, stretched out his hand and quickly tapped her acupuncture points, then grabbed her unconscious wrist to feel the pulse, and after a while, said to Qingyun: "Master, her pulse is chaotic, it should be stimulated. Excessive to the point of insanity, and thus become like this."

After hearing Wu Ying's words, Wang Lin and the other jailers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, what are you doing?"

Before Qingyun said anything, Lin Han hurried in with Zhilan, and Zhilan rushed to Lin Yufeng's side, stroking her dirty cheeks with trembling hands, her face was worried and anxious, her pupils There were tears in the eyes.

"She's fine, it's just that she had a mental breakdown and became stupid." Tightening the small porcelain bottle in her hand, Qingyun's face was calm, and her dark eyes were as deep and eerie as a thousand-year-old well.

She originally planned to give Lin Yufen a special pill made by Chen Yu to erase all of Lin Yufen's memories, and then let Lin Yufen fake his death, and then left with Zhilan.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yufeng suddenly went crazy overnight, although it saved her from erasing Lin Yufen's memory. . . . . .

Slightly glanced sideways at Lan Jue, Lan Jue immediately stepped forward to help Zhilan up and retreated to the side, Qingyun handed the small porcelain bottle to Wu Ying, and said in a toneless voice, "Send her on the road."

Taking the small porcelain bottle, Wu Ying stretched out her hand and tapped Lin Yufeng's acupuncture points, forcing her to open her mouth. Wu Ying poured out a pill and fed it into Lin Yufeng's mouth. The sealed acupuncture points on the body.

His eyes were closed, his face was faintly deathly black, black blood gradually overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his slightly heaving heart gradually calmed down.

"Mother Concubine..." Zhi Lan's eyes darkened, and she fainted in Lan Jue's arms.

Everyone also lowered their heads.

It is extremely embarrassing that the once glorious imperial concubine died like this.

Glancing at Lin Han without showing any trace, the corners of Qingyun's perfect lips raised a small and graceful arc.

Others may not have noticed, but she keenly saw that Lin Han's left sleeve moved slightly just now, and Zhilan fainted. It was clearly caused by Lin Han pressing Zhilan's acupuncture points in time, so it can be seen that she really saw the right person , Lin Han is really hiding something!

"The sinful concubine Lin Yufen's conspiracy is heinous, and the late emperor kindly allowed her to be buried in the concubine's mausoleum!" Qingyun's faint voice was filled with innate majesty: "Wu Ying, bury her according to the imperial concubine's ceremony." , Lan Jue, tell Lu Po and Huang Ying to take good care of Princess Yongle!"

"Observe the order!" Seeing the deep meaning in Qing Yun's eyes, Lan Jue and Wu Ying responded respectfully and clearly.

Taking a deep look at Lin Yufen again, Qingyun took Longying and left the prison.

Lan Jue and Qiu He carefully supported Zhi Lan and followed closely behind, Lin Han walked at the end, and Wu Ying stayed to deal with Lin Yufen's funeral.

After leaving the gate of the prison, Qingyun nodded to Lan Jue and Qiuhe to escort Zhilan back to the palace, and ordered them to ask for an imperial doctor, then looked up at the warm sun in the blue sky, with a vague look in her calm eyes. Stained with a hint of sharpness.

"Princess Qi Report" Xiao Xiazi hurried over, knelt down and respectfully said: "The Xinghui Palace has just come to report, King Chun... King Chun is dead..."

Qingyun's expression was slightly startled, a ray of complex colors flashed across the beautiful face in the warm sun, his eyes were still looking at the warm sun, for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and the ethereal and ethereal voice seemed to come from a quiet valley: "Decree: According to... the burial according to the ceremonies of the prince, and Sima Lin's Yiwei will be posthumously named Princess Chun, and they will be buried together!"

"Slave obeys the order!" Xiao Xiazi saluted and left.

Withdrawing her gaze from looking at the sky, Qingyun gathered the white fox cloak, straightened her back, and strode proudly towards the unknown front.

"Send the Ninth Princess to the lower ranks!" Wang Lin and other jailers and the guards outside the prison door knelt down and said in unison, sincerely respecting and supporting the wise and wise Ninth Princess.

In Luoxia Palace, seeing Qingyun returning, Master Jingxin and Leng Yi both came up to welcome her.

Quickly stepping forward to support the arms of the two, Qingyun said slightly reproachfully: "Why didn't someone let me know that Master and Uncle Leng are here? It's cold outside, let's go inside."

"You have to deal with business, how can we bother you." Master Jingxin expressed her kindness and comfort.

Qing Yun helped the two of them back to the main hall and sat down. After Hong Hu served hot tea, he led all the servants and eunuchs back, and closed the hall door tightly.

Looking at Qingyun with a peaceful expression, Master Jingxin said softly: "She's gone?"

"I buried her in the concubine's mausoleum according to the ceremony of a noble concubine, and Sima Chun also buried her honorably according to the ceremony of a prince." Hearing Mrs. Jingxin's inquiry, Qingyun hurriedly calmed down her complicated thoughts, and changed the topic: "Aunt Huang and Uncle Leng are here now. Find me, but what's the matter?"

Glancing at Leng Yi, the meditation teacher thought for a while and said: "Jiu'er, now that everything has returned to its original position, when do you plan to welcome back the bones of the emperor's brother and sister-in-law so that they can return to their roots?"

Although the imperial brother and Mu Qingyi were not married, Sima Lanxuan only admitted that Mu Qingyi was her only emperor's wife.

And in the hearts of Leng Yi and other people who knew the inside story, they also recognized that Mu Qingyi was Emperor Huiwen's queen.

"Is there still no news from Father?" Qingyun asked without answering, with a trace of sadness and nostalgia in the misty eyes.

Although her father and mother gave her life, the person who raised and taught her since she was a child was the father. The so-called nurturing grace is greater than the sky. In her heart, the father has an important position that no one can replace.

Now no matter where she goes in the palace, the scene of getting along with her father will always appear in front of her eyes. The father hugs her to visit the scenery of the imperial garden, the father holds her hand to learn to walk, and the father teaches her how to write the first sentence. Words, the father accompanied her to flutter the butterflies, and the father guarded her for three days and three nights when she fell into the water and fell into a coma. . . . . .

Father's loving appearance, father's strict appearance, father's worried appearance, and father's angry appearance. . . . . .Repeatedly flashing before her eyes, there is no one like the father, who loves her selflessly like a rare treasure and cares for her, like a towering mountain, blocking all wind and rain for her, strong wind and hail, has been carved into her How could she not miss and worry uncontrollably for her marrow father?

"No." A guilty conscience flashed in Leng Yi's eyes, but Qingyun, who was immersed in memories, didn't notice it: "The former emperor and the first empress have been away for many years, and Jiu'er should welcome the former emperor and the first empress back. As for Ling Feng, didn't Jiu'er order someone to build a mausoleum next to the imperial mausoleum? Jiu'er can build a clothes tomb for Ling Feng and Concubine Yu, so that Ling Feng can also live again. Follow the emperor."

Qingyun didn't speak.

Master Jing Xin and Leng Yi glanced at each other, but did not speak again, after all, until now Jiu'er still called Ling Feng 'Father Emperor', which shows Jiu'er's heart.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little quiet and depressing.

After a long time, Qingyun sighed: "I think father and mother don't care about false names, otherwise father would not give up the identity and power of the emperor, and would follow mother to the people willingly, and mother would not hide that she is a member of the Murong family. As a female, I am willing to accompany my father as a female official, so I decided to make Concubine Yu the Empress Xiao Gongren, and my parents will bury the imperial tomb together in the names of Emperor Huiwen and Empress Xiao Gongren. The Clothes Tomb will be buried in the new mausoleum, and I will send people to continue looking for the whereabouts of the father."

Leng Yi's expression was startled, and then turned to look at Mrs. Jingxin, who also happened to look at him. The two exchanged glances, and Mrs. Jingxin nodded: "Jiu'er is more thoughtful. After all, once this matter is publicized Going out will definitely cause an uproar, and it will also hurt all the princes and princesses."

Qingyun didn't care about causing an uproar, she just didn't want to hurt her brothers' hearts.

The emperor's father didn't have many heirs. This time, Lin Yufeng killed many concubines and princes and princesses. Now there are only four brothers, a six-year-old little prince, and three underage princesses left.

The little prince and the three princesses are still young, so she will ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing, but the four elder brothers are already adults and can be crowned kings. If they know that they are not of real royal blood, they will definitely ask to be removed from the royal family.

In this world, she already only has two blood relatives, Aunt Huang and Murong Qingyi, and she doesn't want to lose her brothers anymore, so no matter whether she sees Murong Qingyi or Lin Yulin, she keeps it a secret from her brothers.

"Uncle Leng, where did the emperor and you bury your parents?"

"In accordance with the last wish of the late emperor, we buried the late emperor and late empress in Wanghui Valley, a hundred miles away from the capital..."

"Looking back to the valley?!" Qingyun was startled, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

Every year in March and the day before her birthday, her father would take her to Wanghuigu to pay homage to a lonely tomb. I remember that when she was sensible, she asked her father who was inside, and her father replied that it was his. The righteous brother and the righteous sister-in-law did not say the identity of the righteous brother and the righteous sister-in-law, and she never asked again.

In the previous life, it rained heavily the day before her 15th birthday, and her father still took her to pay respects, and even said something to her, but at that time she was only thinking about how to persuade her father to agree to her marriage with Sima Chun, so she didn't notice What did the emperor say.

The day before her 16th birthday in this life, she was away from home, so naturally she didn't go to pay homage to the two old friends.

She didn't expect her biological parents to be buried there. She didn't expect her father to take her to pay homage to her parents every year, but she didn't. . . . . .She is so stupid, and also the most unfilial daughter in the world!

If she thinks about it, she should understand that the people the emperor can worship must be her parents.

In this way, it can only be said that she has no heart at all, otherwise she would not have waited until today to find out that her parents are not far from her all the time.

"Yes, looking back to the valley!" Xu Shi recalled the past, Leng Yi looked a little dazed, and his eyes gradually became cloudy: "That valley originally had no name. , the environment is quiet and picturesque, and I immediately fell in love with it. From then on, whenever I was in a bad mood, I would take Ling Feng and me to that valley. Later, I only went there a few times with the first queen;

Back then, the former empress was poisoned into the heart and lungs and had no way to recover. The first emperor brought the former empress back to that valley, and at the same time sent a secret letter to let Ling Feng, Taifu Han and Huguohou secretly go to that valley;

After entrusting you to us, the first emperor named the valley 'Wanghui Valley', implying that the first emperor and the first queen will watch you grow up there, and hope that one day they can go home and have a family reunion. "After speaking, two lines of tears silently slid across Leng Yi's face.

After hearing this, Qingyun stood up abruptly, walked quickly out of the hall door with a mournful and eager expression.

"Jiu'er, where are you going?"

"I'm going to pick up my parents and go home for a reunion now..." Qingyun opened the hall door and rushed out like the wind, Xu was so sad and happy that she staggered and almost got caught by the threshold of the hall. Lan Jue, who was outside the hall door, stepped forward to support her in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Master Jing Xin and Leng Yi looked at each other, tears of joy glistened in their eyes, then got up and walked out of the hall.

Looking back to the valley.

The blue sky, the snow-like clouds, the quiet mountains, the clear water, the environment is really quiet and the beauty is infinite.

But Qingyun didn't care to appreciate the dreamlike scenery in front of her. She stood quietly in front of a solitary grave, looking at the six big characters "Tomb of the Righteous Brother and Righteous Sister-in-law" engraved on the tombstone, which are still bright red like blood, her eyes gradually dimmed There was a layer of mist, and suddenly he knelt heavily in front of the tomb, his voice hoarse and trembling: "Father, mother, Xi Yan is late, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

The voices of calling and self-reproach were heart-rending. Standing behind Qingyun, Master Jingxin and Leng Yi, as well as Lan Jue, Long Ying and other dark guards were crying like rain, and they all knelt on the ground, all with grief-stricken expressions .

Looking at the tomb where the master and the empress were buried forever, Leng Yi's eyes were dim with tears, and his face was full of pain and nostalgia.

Master, first queen, have you seen and heard it?The little master is here to pick you up!

Not only has the little master grown up, but he is also pure and benevolent, and his mind and strategy are not inferior to any man in the world. Now he has inherited the Sima family's country. The late queen's entrustment!

After a long time, Qingyun told the hidden guards to open the tomb with tears in her eyes.

The golden nanmu coffin was opened, and seeing the situation inside, Qingyun was distraught immediately. . . . . .