Yizhi arrives

Chapter 44

After Zhao Xiaocong ascended the throne, the Ai family sent the coffin of the emperor's dead old man to Jiuning Mountain in June City.Starting from the Seventh City, after about a month of staggering, the mighty team finally managed to see the far corner of Jiuning Mountain.

"Tell the truth to Ai's family, where is Ji Gonggong?" Ai's family was wrapped in a thick quilt, nestled in the corner of the carriage, exuding a resentful atmosphere.He just lowered the warm atmosphere of the carriage a bit.

Huang Hua swallowed, and Babaer took a look at Ai's family.

Ever since Aijia used the title of "Aijia", he suddenly felt a few decades older, and his aura became hotter, probably subconsciously wanting to create a new generation of royals with tough wrists, high-end black and super cold. Empress Dowager image.Of course, even if I didn't die, I could have expected that there must be a sentence of mourning in the historical records of the later generations about the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the words "the youngest empress dowager in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty" would inevitably appear.

"Empress Dowager..." Huang Hua looked around in embarrassment, "Eunuch Ji left the palace a long time ago, he, he was not the father-in-law..." Xiao Nizi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the words "not the father-in-law" were almost It's mosquitoes.

Aijia has been ill for a long time, but his ears are still good, and he listened to every word, almost suffocating himself to death without mentioning it.His face was flushed and his face was burning with anger, he slapped the bed of the carriage with a "bang", startled the little eunuch who was driving the carriage, trembling through the thick curtain, he asked Ai's family what was wrong.

Huang Hua said again, "Your Majesty, please calm down, Ji, Mr. Ji went to help the emperor with some affairs. Slave, what this servant heard secretly that night, it was really a last resort to leave."

"..." You said how could she hear some corners that Aijia couldn't hear, and Nima was hiding and refusing to tell Aijia everything? !When people are full of anger, nothing is pleasing to the eye.Picking up the soft pillow behind her, she slammed it on Huang Hua's head, "If you dare to hide it from Ai's family one more time, Ai's family will bury you alive in the small ditch beside Jiuning Mountain!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life, but the slaves don't dare." Huang Hua cried out in fright.

The Ai family calmed down a little, thinking that Zhao Xiaocong might not be able to sit on the throne for a while, Ji Yue is loyal, and for the coming of the new era of the Great Zhou, he can be regarded as the most sincere group of people who slap their heads and spurt blood.In the current situation, Zhao Xiaocong is the only one who can trust him. He must have confessed something extremely important for him to do.

Thinking about it this way, my heart feels a lot smoother.Aijia is not an unreasonable person, but whether it is the master, Zhao Xiaocong or even a dead old man, why are they unwilling to reason with me?It seems that the Ai family does not have the heart of mother Yi Tianxia.

Just when I was depressed, a voice sounded from outside, "Your Majesty, King Qingfeng's chariot has arrived, and the prince wants to pay his respects to Your Majesty."

Eh?
King of Breeze?
Aijia was stunned for a while, isn't this Aijia's uncle?He was sicker than Bengong, why did he come out and run around?
Before Ai's family could answer, a voice as sharp as a sword came: "I heard that the queen mother is ill, and I am here to visit you. Please see your mother."

You said that this person is really true. You have already said that Aijia is not in good health, but you still have to trouble Aijia to see him. What is there to see?What's more, since knowing that there is no connection between King Qingfeng and Master, the Ai family has no interest in this little uncle.

Huang Hua stared at Bengong anxiously, and Bengong frowned, motioning for her to lift the curtain.She slowly rolled up the curtain, and Aijia's eyes first saw a pair of black shoes, the very familiar black brocade boots, and then a pair of skinny frame, who was not short, and waited for a while to see King Qingfeng's face... This man's face also felt very familiar to the Ai family.

"You!" Ai Jia had a flash of inspiration and exclaimed.Although this man is sick, he is good-looking, and exudes a demonic and evil spirit. Nima, isn't he the same gambler that Ai's family met in the cell of Luyi City when he was imprisoned!He also stole Aijia's plums to eat, and laughed at Bengong while eating.Ben Gong spit out those three words from between his teeth: "He, Chang, Shan!" It's a pity that the voice was a little softer, and Qingfeng King under the carriage put on a posture that I don't know what you are talking about.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are so weak, why come to the funeral." Don't be buried with you.Aijia said sourly.Facing him, Aijia just couldn't use a normal heart.Although there is no sufficient evidence to prove that this person is He Changshan.Aijia's whole body seemed to be on fire, a nameless fire rose from the soles of his feet, burning his whole body, making Bengong's stomach throbbing painfully, suppressing the desire to vomit.

King Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled enchantingly, not affected by the disease at all, "Your Majesty, don't you know?"

"what do you know?"

"The late emperor ordered me to stay in the imperial mausoleum for three years."

"...!" Aijia's urge to kick the coffin was like a torrent of water, and he jumped up from the couch, word by word, "Are you joking?"

The person standing under the car shook his head, as if he had been prepared, he directly took out a piece of yellow silk cloth from his sleeve, with the emperor's command on it, and covered it with a jade seal, it was indeed the dead old man who asked people to do this before he died of.Ai's family held the edict, hands and heart were mixed together, you said he was very good, why did you send King Qingfeng over? !If the Ai family burns this edict at this time, won't the above contents be counted?
Then see my brother-in-law who is terminally ill.

Could it be that the dead old man wants to see who can bear it first, Aijia or King Qingfeng, and go to bury him with him?

What a cruel heart!
"Your Majesty, to be honest, I'm disturbing the Empress Dowager's Qingxiu this time because the king's chariot has some breakdowns. As a last resort, please ask your empress to give me a seat, and we will go to the imperial tomb of Jiuning Mountain together." There is no limit to his thick-skinned face, Without beating or trembling, Hongxin expresses his true intention of coming to Aijia in the form of declarative sentences.

Aijia glanced at him, "Aijia's car is small, not to mention lonely men and widows living in the same room, men and women can't get along with each other."

He ignored Aijia's words at all, jumped lightly, and climbed into Aijia's carriage.And the eunuchs, maids and guards around who had agreed to protect the safety of Ai's family all chose to ignore King Qingfeng's reckless behavior that could be called a beast!The wheels of the carriage rolled slowly again, and everyone's facial expressions were as expressionless as the puppets bought and sold on the street.

Your mother's.

Because of the addition of a big man in the carriage, the air smelled bad.The smell of medicine is stronger, and there is also a slight smell of wine. Aijia is somewhat familiar with the smell of wine - it is almost the same as the smell of He Changshan.The reason why the Ai family cares so much about a person, the Ai family came up with two words after long-term thinking: Nie Yuan.

It is the aroma of medicinal wine.

Nine Emperor Uncle Qingfeng Wang was sitting in a serious state, he even ignored Aijia's vicious gaze, closed his eyes and recuperated.Ai Jia turned his eyes from his face to his folded hands, those hands were skinny, with distinct joints and calluses.Judging from the thickness of the calluses, this person's martial arts should be good.

Aijia remembered that in the inn on the outskirts of the capital, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Aijia and Master were halfway through their work but were taken away by He Changshan who suddenly came out.At that time Aijia bit his hand hard, even if Aijia had a poor memory of the blood-stained scene, he could still recall it.

On the tiger's mouth of the person in front of him... Isn't Nima just the tooth marks of the Ai family!
Seeing that the evidence was found, Aijia was agitated, and threw himself into King Qingfeng's arms in order to grab his hand and question him.Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the wheels seemed to run over a small pit, bang, swaying and shaking Ai's weak Liu Fufeng's body in an instant, it would not be too embarrassing if it fell into someone's arms, at most it would be a roar "Bold, how dare you belittle Aijia!" It's a pity that Aijia's body was shortened, and one paw was about to grab the prince's arm for balance, but Qingfeng Wang easily dodged, his arm fled like a loach Aijia's claws, in the end Aijia only lay on his lap, face down.

Who said that between a woman's legs is the abyss of crime for a man?

"Empress Dowager, please don't do this."

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Such peat!

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"He Changshan." Although King Qingfeng's face is good-looking, Ai Jia is sure that what grows inside this guy is the bone of that bitch He Changshan.He is just a painted skin, the ever-changing kind.

Qingfeng Wang smiled evilly, exuding a gorgeous devilish aura, like an actor, he can freely perform every different role as soon as he puts on a mask.Aijia couldn't help shivering, there might be a lot of information in that smile, Aijia couldn't read it for a while, but felt very shivering.

"Aijia knows it's you, don't pretend." Aijia forced himself to be calm, twisted his buttocks, and looked at the tassels on the roof of the car, "The tooth marks on your hand must match Aijia's mouthful of teeth. Yes, if you don’t believe me, try it.”

As soon as the words fell, a hand was stretched out in front of Aijia...

Aijia's complexion was flushed with anger, and he was planning to burn his teeth imprints to reinforce it, but Qingfeng Wang's ghostly move got stuck on Aijia's chin in the blink of an eye. mouth.He didn't speak, just looked at Aijia quietly like that, as if Aijia's face was a treasure map, and he understood what rare treasures could be dug up.

"Hiss—mouth, water..." It's about to fall.Aijia tried in great pain to swallow the saliva overflowing from his mouth. Aijia would not admit that it was because King Qingfeng had a beautiful and delicious face. You see, he was dying of illness, how could he still be able to eat.It's really because the jaw can't be closed, and the saliva is not obedient.

The prince smiled all over the city again. For a moment, Aijia seemed to see a hint of pampering in the eyes of this cloudy and uncertain man, but the next moment, the situation changed suddenly, and his face suddenly magnified in Aijia's eyes. In front of him, Aijia opened his eyes wide, scared like a rabbit.

Roaring from the bottom of my heart: what are you doing? !

He told Aijia with his actions that he didn't do anything, didn't say anything, he just looked at Aijia's facial features carefully, and then showed a very satisfied expression on his face, the meaning of that expression...as if you are far away I ordered a batch of goods from the place where I received them. After receiving them, I carefully inspected the goods and wanted to give the seller a good review...

Ai Jia would like to ask now:
Where did you die, Huang Hua? !
Probably because Aijia's mood fluctuated too much, the whole person suddenly felt uncomfortable, chest tightness and shortness of breath, his lips turned white and his whole body trembled, like lightning passing over him or a ghost possessing his body, and he was already dripping with cold sweat after a while.King Qingfeng finally let go of Aijia, his face became ugly. "You'll be fine." He didn't say a word, his voice was so soft that he seemed to be talking to himself.

Ai Jia lay there limply, his mind was very clear, and said weakly: "It would be great if you don't provoke me." Ai Jia was so tired that it was useless to even call himself, and gave him a blank look.

When I closed my eyes, there was a year of Qingming in my mind. In a quiet small town, on a wet morning, a little girl went shopping for vegetables and met a boy.

That day the little girl was scared to cry by the horseshoe, the boy rescued her and said to her: Don't cry...

"do not Cry."

That voice travels through the mottled time, still ringing in my ears.

I frowned and was moved by it. It turned out that the first sentence he said to me was, don't cry. I have forgotten such three simple words in my memory for a long time.

"He Changshan." He has Aijia's Jianghu dream in his body, but he always turns into a different face, making it difficult for Aijia to recognize. (Bah, you have a bad memory, don't blame others!)
"There is still a bag of plums here at Aijia, do you want to eat it?"

(End of this chapter)