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Chapter 27: If Life Is Just Like First Sight (4)
A pair of warm hands stretched out and gently supported me. I turned my eyes slowly, and saw a few traces of care and worry in the always indifferent eyes of He Lanyou, who was gentle on the outside. My burning heart, I felt a little warmth in my heart, and my sanity recovered a bit. I remembered that when my uncle passed away, I was still recovering from my wounds in the villa. It must be my grandfather who was afraid that my mind would be disturbed and cause the poisonous gas to escape, so they lied to me.

Later, he was afraid that I would be sad, so he simply hid it from me to the end.

Holding He Lanyou's hand to stand up straight, I stared at Mu Sheng with tears in my eyes: "Take me to burn incense for uncle."

In front of my uncle's tablet, I bowed down piously with Suxiang in my hand. Uncle, forgive me for not being by your side at your last moment. If I knew that the farewell would be a forever farewell, I think maybe I would rather die than see you for the last time. one side.

Looking at the honorary title of King Qianning, and remembering what Mu Sheng said about his uncle being buried in the capital, posthumously named Zhaojing, and enjoying the Taimiao, I faintly thought, so what about mourning and glory after death, after all, I can’t get back that handsome and bright man. Not seeing him standing tall and jade in the wind, he smiled dotingly on me.

After burning the incense, I returned to the main hall, and I asked Mu Sheng, "Why did uncle die?"

Mu Sheng's answer was somewhat hesitant and vague: "Due to illness..."

I frowned, thinking of the methods used by the former emperor to slaughter heroes, I felt a chill in my heart, could it be that my uncle didn't escape the end of a dead dog in the end?

Seeing my expression, Mu Sheng knew that I had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Huai Su, don't think too much..." He hesitated again: "I won't make it clear, just because I don't want you to be sad again..."

I was taken aback, what else should I be sad about?Mother and uncle, the two people who loved me the most, passed away in the same year. One, I couldn’t personally accompany her through the last difficult journey, and the other, I didn’t even see his last face. It was only after 7 years that I found out that the desolation is so far, what could be more regrettable than this?
Mu Sheng looked at me with pity: "Father is a man of great love, and you know his life experience. The first queen and first prince treated him very well. In the early 15th year of Hongwu, when the first queen passed away, my father cried until he vomited blood. It was planted, and then your mother died of illness, and not long after, the former crown prince passed away, and my father was sick because of this, and not long after that, he went away..."

"The former crown prince passed away..." Hearing these words, I always felt something was wrong. Who was the former crown prince?To make my uncle hurt so much, it must be someone who is very friendly and frequents, but my uncle is the best friend, that is, godfather... the first prince... Zhu Biao... Yun...

I suddenly felt cold all over, and murmured; "Godfather..."

Mu Sheng stared at me with compassion: "Yes, my aunt and father never told you that your godfather is the former crown prince."

I thought about it for a while, then suddenly laughed, what a joke, how many things should I know that I didn't know?The king of Qianning is my uncle, the former prince is my godfather, Yun, I have been calling his elder brother Yun, the Yun who accidentally injured me because of my mistake that day should be Zhu Yunqi, the new emperor who ascended the throne last year, he has such a prominent identity!What a stunning background!So, who is the grandfather?Who is the mother?Who am I?

Thinking of the godfather who leaned against the door and looked at his mother sadly, coughing slightly with his head bowed, and thinking of his prematurely aging hair, if I realized something, tears filled my eyelashes in an instant, it was not green in late spring, and the hair on the temples was already silky. Godfather, I've always been lonely.

There are fifty strings on the zither for no reason, one string and one pillar thinking about the Chinese years. In the light of those Chinese years, the skirt of the woman who looks back at the flowing waves has already passed the corridor of the years, with a faint fragrance of yellow flowers and red leaves. In the haze of looking at each other in thin silk silk, meandering away.
In the end, you can't go back, you can't chase.

I looked at my pale fingertips, the blood had long since disappeared. At this moment, it turned out that I was more lonely than anyone else.

I heard Mu Sheng ask me: "Huai Su, since you're back, you can stay here. I'll ask someone to clean up the Cangya Bieyuan, and it will be ready soon."

I shook my head, feeling hopeless: "No, the Sri Lankan is gone, so what's the point of me staying."

Mu Sheng was a little anxious: "You still have me...and us, we grew up together, don't you think we are your relatives?" He paused, and then said: "Besides, the new emperor ascended the throne, Feng Yun Undercurrent, this world is not peaceful, how can you walk in troubled times as a single woman."

I frowned slightly: "Brother, what you said sounds strange. The new emperor's ascension to the throne is true, but I haven't heard of any turmoil. Wouldn't it be a troubled world?"

Mu Sheng smiled wryly: "Huai Su, if I tell you this today, it will be a death penalty for beheading, but I'm afraid you don't know the inside story, so I have to say a few more words." After finishing speaking, he looked at He Lanyou.

He Lanyou didn't look at him either, instead he yawned lazily and looked at me with a smile: "You are considered half a master here, I'm tired, why doesn't the master invite me to rest?"

I looked at Mu Sheng slightly apologetically, and Mu Sheng hurriedly ordered the butler who was waiting on the side to take He Lanyou to listen to the Fengshui Pavilion for a rest, and told him not to neglect the honored guest, but he frowned when he saw the elegant and elegant He Lanyou walking away. He frowned and looked at me: "Huai Su, this man is handsome and cold, ruthless and intelligent, and his behavior is very ordinary. Be careful when you are with him."

I secretly admired Mu Sheng's eyesight, but I didn't want to continue on this topic, and said, "Just now you said that you wanted to tell me about the general trend of the world."

Mu Sheng signaled the servants to go down, and sat opposite me, in the dim light, his face looked very tired, and I felt soft, thinking that this Lord Hou would not be easy to do.

Mu Sheng's tone was worried: "Do you know that after the emperor succeeded to the throne, because he was afraid of the power of the vassal king and feared endangering the throne, after listening to Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai's group of scholars urged him to make Qi Tai the Minister of the Ministry of War and Huang Zicheng the Tai Changqing. , participated in the maintenance, and decided to cut the feudal lord."

I frowned: "Yun... Your majesty is also very impatient. The kings are entrusted to various places, and their forces are entrenched in the north and south. The foundation is solid and the army is strong. Most of them are brave and good at fighting. In short, don't act too hastily, he has only been on the throne for a few months, and he hasn't even found a few capable people. He is still young, so it is too... rash gone."

(End of this chapter)