Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 69
How to make him frown?In his position, how can he do this.

"A simple child like Chunshui has become self-willed for some reason now. He hasn't lived in the emperor for long, and he left as soon as he said it. Who cares about my emperor?" Sweep down a few memorials on the case.

She happened to glance at the contents of a memorial, and while picking it up for Helian Yufeng, she quickly glanced at it again and closed it quietly.

Putting away a stack of memorials, Xiaoluan said: "Jinyi Hou Ye left the imperial capital in a hurry, and he had already left when the concubine heard about it. Didn't the emperor say that he had hurt his head when he was young and behaved like a child? , the emperor will spare Lord Hou lightly."

"I think he is pitiful. Jinzhou is remote and desolate. I haven't cared much about him for so many years, so I ordered him to take him back to West Chu for a short stay. Speaking of Chunshui, Helian Yufeng didn't know what it was like, and he was indeed born points, but after all...

"Keep this matter in mind, and after thinking about it, I still have to tell the emperor, otherwise I will be guilty of a crime if someone else tells you the nonsense."

"Say it." He restrained himself, waiting for what Concubine Shu had to say.

She thought for a while and said cautiously, "During Qiu Wei's hunting, the concubine chatted with King Qing's side wife a few times without incident, and accidentally learned that Lord Hou seems to be interested in Princess Qing."

No need to say anything more, just this point, she knew enough for Helian Yufeng to guess.

The palace is harmonious, the brothers are respectful and humble, and Helian Yufeng is the most important.

No matter how stupid Chun Shui was, he was a descendant of the royal Helian family after all, and An Zixun was his third aunt according to his seniority.

An Zixun really made Long Yan very happy before, but because of the incident of scolding Helian Qing last time, Helian Yufeng hated her even more.

He Lianqing was favored, although the relationship between father and son was not very harmonious, but it never got so bad because of one incident or one person, Helian Yufeng was almost furious at that time.

After several days, the relationship between the two men eased slightly.

So when it comes to Helian Chunshui's interest in An Zixun, as long as a little wind blows, it may become a momentum.

He Lianqing ordered Chunshui to be sent back to Jinzhou forcibly because of her, he was anxious for Chunshui to leave An Zixun, and even ordered him not to go back to the imperial capital again.

Because of that woman, He Lianqing, you disregarded all the things that you should not do to defy the emperor once!
After a while, "Xie Cheng!" Helian Yufeng said sharply.

Suddenly, I remembered Gongzi Jin's stern curse at the beginning.

It's against ethics to love brothers and kill brothers!

These words kept appearing in front of his eyes, some things and people could not be forgotten even after many years.

Looking around, the current situation seems familiar...

More than upset, he even began to feel strongly uneasy.

"The slave is here." Xie Cheng, who came in a hurry, was surprised when he saw his gloomy face.

"Show off."

The bright yellow figure left in a hurry with anger, Concubine Shu had a smile on her lips, spread out the memorial on Helian Yufeng's desk, read it carefully and completely, and memorized it in her heart.

Behind the stone wall, there is a hole in the sky.

There is a long aisle, and there are long lamps stretching on both sides of the wall, illuminating everything in front of you. The layout An Zixun can tell is a tomb.

An Zixun could feel that he was actually a little nervous, and his palms were cold.

"Helian Qing." As soon as she spoke, he seemed to think of something and let go of her palm, and changed his grip on her wrist through the clothes.

"Is it still cold?" He said without turning his head.

"Why did you bring me here?" Her heart moved slightly, she missed his question and didn't answer.

She had a cold attack, and she couldn't touch the too cold. She remembered the last time he held her cheek with his hot red palm and kissed her cheek, and this time he took the initiative to pull away from the cold palm...

He didn't speak, and An Zixun didn't speak, and followed him all the way to look around carefully. As far as the tomb is concerned, the layout here is exquisite, and there are even hidden organs.

He was almost touched a few times, but fortunately, He Lianqing reacted quickly and escaped any danger.

"Be careful." She couldn't help reminding him with some worry.

An Zixun couldn't see him walking in front of her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if enjoying her concern.

In the end, his footsteps slowed down and gradually stopped in one place. An Zixun looked up, and they should be walking to the main tomb.

Unlike the layout of the tomb, this place seems to be a woman's boudoir, and it looks familiar where she has seen it before.Until his eyes fell on the portrait on the wall.

Isn't this the portrait on the wall of the Photo Palace?
The woman's skirt flutters, she smiles sweetly, and has a magnificent appearance, which is exactly like He Lianqing. In the lower corner of the scroll, there are beautiful small characters... Hongying.

"My concubine's mother's name is Hongying." He also stared at the portrait for a long time, even though he had seen it thousands of times, He Lianqing's focused gaze was gentle and watery, and it was the first time An Zixun saw him like this.

He Lianqing looked away reluctantly, clutched her wrist tightly, and walked towards the inner room.

In the natural ice room, the coolness hit deep into the bone marrow, and An Zixun couldn't help shivering even in fox fur. He let go of her wrist, and the next moment he leaned over and hugged her in his arms and walked to the middle.

On the bed made of Xuanbing lay a woman in palace attire, her face seemed to be sleeping.

He Lianqing stared at her deeply, and pressed the corners of her lips tightly. An Zixun, who was held in his arms, obviously felt that his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Ten years later, he saw his concubine mother again, she was as beautiful as before, and he was no longer a child who didn't know the world and needed protection around her concubine.

What is he like now, but the concubine can't see it.

The palm was warm, and it was An Zixun who held his hand.

He turned his eyes to the bracelet on her wrist. He remembered that the days after the concubine mother came back were very happy. He had rarely seen her concubine so happy since he was a child. Courtesy three points.

He studied art with Dongfang, and only learned of his engagement after returning to the palace, and the Dragon Yin Chuanmu concubine in his hand put it on for him.

"Qing'er, the concubine mother has arranged a marriage for you. It is the daughter of King Zhennan named An Zixun."

"My son, don't be engaged." He still doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, he only thinks that there is no woman in the world who can be better than his mother and concubine.

"Silly son, one day you will definitely meet a woman who is sincere to you and will give everything for you, and only wishes you well. At that time, bring her to the mother and concubine to meet, and the mother and concubine will really feel at ease."

Maybe it was an emotional infection, An Zixun felt sore in her heart, and for no reason, she took the initiative to hold Helianqing's hand, her eyes turned red and stared at him.

The first time He Lianqing saw these thick, graceful eyes, he was secretly amazed by them.

On the last night of hunting, in the dark, he watched An Zixun who was desperate to protect him, his eyes were determined and resolute.

The last look she gave him before she fell into a coma contained too much, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was for a moment.

Sincerely treat you, I will give everything for you, I only wish you a well-being girl...

"An Zixun, come and meet my concubine mother." His voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of throbbing.

It was getting late after coming out of Diling, He Lianqing tied the key to the stone wall of Concubine Ying's Diling, and tied the lost and recovered Tiger Talisman around her neck again.

"This is a secret between you and me, don't let it go, or don't, understand?" Putting it on without any resistance to her, Helianqing's voice was more imperceptibly gentle, leaning into her ear gently speak softly,

She lowered her head and still didn't make a sound, but nodded lightly to him.

Helping her to get on the horse, and hugging her as tightly as when he came, He Lianqing turned his head to stare at the tomb of his mother and concubine, his seductive double pupils suddenly lit up.

Ten years later, he thought he understood why his mother and concubine did some strange things before she died.

Riding his horse away, He Lianqing slowed down, but took the initiative to talk to her.

"What do you want to ask?" His fingers lifted An Zixun's chin, and his fingertips stroked her skin back and forth.Her frown, which had been furrowed just now, has not yet relaxed.

"My lord, why is the key to open the Diling and the Tiger Talisman that mobilizes the Western Chu defenders the same?" She asked puzzled.

Vaguely, she always had a strange feeling that before Concubine Ying passed away, she built a mausoleum to freeze herself inside, as if she had predicted that Helian Qing would definitely come here.

"Do you know Beiyan?" He Lianqing asked.

"I know that Northern Yan's iron cavalry roamed the battlefield, but they were destroyed by Western Chu more than 20 years ago." An Zongbai fought all the year round, and she had heard him talk about those previous battles since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)