The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 551 The Grace of Upbringing (1)
"Wait a minute—"

Just as Cao Ankang was about to leave, the Empress Dowager Bai stopped him again: "What happened to what I ordered you to do yesterday?"

Cao Ankang understood as soon as he reacted, and hurriedly turned back to report: "Go back to the empress dowager, the old man has just entered the palace through the West Holy Gate. I can't forget it, as soon as I heard the news from that person, I came here in a hurry. If there are no mistakes, I must have been with that person at this moment..."

Probably feeling that this title was a bit inappropriate, Cao Ankang changed his words again: "...I met that genius doctor. The spies came to report, but the imperial doctor never came into the palace to treat the emperor. Once the genius doctor is blocked , I'm afraid it will be even worse in the Hall of Pure Heart..."

As Cao Ankang said, he lowered his head, not daring to show any emotion in his words.

After all, the Holy Majesty in the Qingxin Palace is the Empress Dowager's own flesh and blood, and the move to seize the palace still has to wait for the Empress Dowager's approval. If the Empress Dowager, the mother, softens her heart and withdraws the decree, the previous promise to Prince Cheng will be blown away with the wind. .

The Empress Dowager Bai's eyes were always dark, she was silent for a moment, and only let out a thoughtful "hmm".

Never recovered.

"The slave is going now. I'm afraid Prince Cheng is in a hurry." Cao Ankang retreated with a knowing look.

The Empress Dowager is completely disappointed in Her Majesty, even if he was seriously injured and died soon, what the Empress Dowager has to do is not to visit her in person in the name of her mother, but to order her confidants to bring poisonous weapons and kill him on the Dragon Throne above!
At this moment, the situation was obvious, the two in Qingxin Hall could be said to be alone, they had neither military reinforcements nor divine doctors to diagnose and treat them.The fate of going against the mother clan can only be seen by the emperor today!
In Chang'an City in April, the sun was shining brightly on this day, and the Empress Dowager Ceremony was ushered in the morning light. The news spread from the palace that the empress was pregnant with a dragon heir. The happy event is the happy event of the people of Daqin.

However, the sun shines on the majestic Qin Palace, and the centuries-old palace city is immersed in solemnity and desolation. Every emperor or hero will always stop at a certain page in the annals of history.

In the long corridor not far from Longhua Hall, Beijun Medicine King was blocked at the corner.

The sudden appearance of that person forced Beijun Yaowang to stop suddenly - his beard and hair were all white, his face was old, he was past seventy years of age, he was dressed in luxurious casual clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, and he had the awe-inspiring posture of a high-ranking person .His eyes are hale and hearty, looking straight at the white sky.

Looking at Chang'an City and even the vast land of Kyushu, the only person who can stop Bai Cang from moving forward is this old man in front of him, except for the young queen in Qingxin Hall.

Bai Cang, who is usually indifferent and indifferent to right and wrong, couldn't say a word, and turned his eyes away, unable to meet the old man's eyes again.

"I swore I would never return to Chang'an forever, why did you come back?" The old man on the opposite side opened his mouth first, but his tone was not questioning, only sad, "Since you are back, why don't you even enter the house? Boss, the father has not yet been buried. But you have already set up a tomb for yourself, and that lonely grave has been buried in your father's heart for 18 years. Even your parents, brothers and family can give up, why did you come back today?"

The Duke of Bai, Bai Yong, has three sons and a daughter, all of them should be the heroes of the Great Qin Dynasty. Who would have thought that his children and grandchildren would be scattered in the wind and rain, how could he not feel sad?
The most outstanding eldest son, the original heir of the Bai family, has given the world only a tomb for the kindness of nurturing for more than [-] years. How can the old father be relieved?

Bai Cang still lowered his head, unable to recover from the eighteen years of ignorance, he could pretend to be a stranger in front of the elders, but he couldn't pretend when facing his father.

"Father..." Bai Cang said, understating, "I owe two lives..."

"That's your third brother's wife and child. If you want to hate him, you should hate him. He hated him for eighteen years and refused to recognize the Bai family, but everyone knows that he is the Grand Marshal Bai Yue. His surname is still Bai, and he is still a member of the Bai family." People. But you have given up your name and surname. There has been no news for 18 years, and you have never even burnt a stick of incense when your mother died. Abandoned? If you hadn't come here today to meet you for your father, would you have refused to come back to take a look at him when you died for your father?" Bai Guogong's blood and tears are all the pain of an elderly person.

Bai Cang had nothing to say.

In an instant, the girl's pure and lively eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and she said to him firmly, wait for me for five years, and I will cure your illness, and in five years, I will turn you into a phantom butterfly.

Five years later, he left Mingshan without saying goodbye.She went down the mountain to look for him, seeing his indifference and avoidance, but she didn't get entangled in the slightest.

The members of the Yan family are frank and resigned to their fate. Her still pure eyes seemed to have accumulated a thousand piles of snow, and she held the phantom butterfly to him, with a smile on her lips, and her voice was clear: "I didn't come here to force you to go back to Mingshan with me, so you Don't worry about me being reckless. I'm just here to give you something, the same thing I promised to give you five years ago. Huan Die, transformed from the aura of Yan's young master, has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, so you It is recorded in the scroll of the Yan family that I saw that the young master of the Yan family has the power to bring the dead back to life. Your cold poison can be cured."

A girl who doesn't know much about the world, she came out of Mingshan just to give him the phantom butterfly transformed by spiritual power. She even said frankly that since she couldn't make a couple with him, she would follow the arrangement of the clan and marry the heir of the Snow Wolf Clan of the Yan family. marry.The prosperity of the world is not necessarily more important than Yan Shi. There are many ways to like him, and she also likes him this way, as evidenced by Huandie.

However, she couldn't go back after all. Once she left Mingshan, they couldn't control anything. His dirty family blood and despicable nature planned her to be pregnant with Bai Yue's child with his vicious "Take the Flowers", and designed her and her The child ended up dying.

Huan Die was still alive, and seemed warm when touched, but the girl died by caesarean section, and the fetus died in the womb. Her empty and desperate eyes were his long-lasting nightmare for a long time.That year, Yan Ran had just turned 20 years old.

Bai Cang's eyes suddenly turned red. He was so old that even crying was shameful. He shook his head, his voice hoarse and muddy: "I can't pass my own hurdle, I can't pass my life, even though I kill people like hemp and do my best to be the executioner of the Bai family. I can do it, but I can't get past her..."

"She is already dead, lying in the cold ground for seventeen years and eight months. Bai Cang has also died since that day. Father, you only think that I am unfaithful, filial, benevolent, and a rebellious son of the Bai family. I will never go back again!" Bai Cang was forced out of despair, and this despair has been gnawing at him day and night since 18 years ago.

As soon as the words fell, a few jackdaws fluttered up above the palace wall, and they screamed a few times in a panic as if they were frightened.

(End of this chapter)