Rebirth of Splendid Heaven

Chapter 257 Remorse
The little prince was silent for a while, carefully put away the letter, waved his hand and said, "Uncle Rong, go and rest too."

Uncle Rong looked at the young prince again, before turning around, he said, "Even if we can go back, it's too late now."

"I know!" The little prince closed his eyes, thinking about how An Mujin would react when he found out about this.

The little prince didn't sleep well that night, he thought about it all night, and decided to tell An Mujin the truth.Although An Mujin would be very sad to hear this now, but if she kept it from her, she might hate her when she found out.

After breakfast, the little prince left An Mujin behind, while Uncle Rong and Mama Lin went out.

"Jinxiu, I want to tell you something, you must hold on." The little prince said looking at the cup in his hand.

"What's the matter?" An Mujin didn't know what it was yet, with a sweet smile on his face.

The little prince took a look, feeling so uncomfortable that he almost didn't want to tell her the truth.After being silent for a while, the little prince finally said: "The little lady of the Hou's mansion, that is, Jinxiu's mother, went on the first day of the twelfth lunar month."

When he said this, the little prince kept looking at An Mujin, and An Mujin's expectant eyes dimmed instantly, the smile on his face was still there, but it was so stiff that it made people want to cry.

"Jinxiu, if you're sad, just say it, I'll listen here." If An Mujin was crying, the little prince wouldn't be so afraid.

An Mujin was too quiet, the same as when he knew the Queen Mother was going to die.

"What's the reason?" After a long time, An Mujin asked in a hoarse voice before the tears fell from his eyes.

When she left the capital, her mother was fine.It's only been a few months, how come?
"The reason is unknown." Seeing her like this, the little prince felt very sad, how could he dare to tell her what the reason was.

"Tian Cheng told me, I want to know the reason." An Mujin looked at the little prince steadfastly. The little prince could receive news from the capital, so how could he not know the reason.

"Jinxiu, shall we accept this fact first?" The little prince walked over and took La'an Mujin's hand.

An Mujin suddenly withdrew his hand, got up and left: "If you don't tell me, I will check it myself."

"Okay, let me tell you!" The little prince pulled her back, let her sit down, and said, "The old lady went crazy and cut the little lady's back, and she has been lying in bed to recuperate. When the precious concubine returned to the Marquis' mansion, she specially asked the little lady to serve her. The little lady's wound was infected at that time, her condition worsened, and she passed away within a few days."

Tears flowed even more fiercely, An Mujin fell down on the table crying.

She regretted it, especially regretted it.When she saw Fifth Yiniang beating An Muzhen violently, she should have turned a blind eye and pretended she didn't see it.

For so many years, she has been sincerely kind to An Muzhen.An Muzhen wanted to grow up, and she developed the food ahead of time by eating red pearls. It was she who consulted medical books and prepared the best tonic for An Muzhen.An Muzhen ate too much, and she was bleeding profusely. It was she who kept watch all night and tried her best to stop the bleeding for An Muzhen.

What evil did she do to let An Muzhen kill her mother.

Not to mention that An Muzhen is now a noble and precious concubine, even if she is still a Fifth Miss of the Hou Mansion.She went to An Muzhen to settle the score, and her mother would not come back.

She hated it so much, hated herself for being too kind to An Muzhen.Mother Lin said, Ning Yan and Ning Cui tried to persuade her, and Ru Ju tried to reprimand her, but she didn't listen.She always thinks that An Muzhen suffered too much grievance when she was a child, and always thinks about the little clothes that An Muzhen sewed for her children in her previous life.In the end, it gave An Muzhen the opportunity to kill her mother. She hated herself the most!

Lin's mother outside the house heard An Mujin's cry, and sighed slightly, her brows were knit into a knot.The relationship between An Mujin and the little lady has always been very good. If the little lady passed away suddenly, An Mujin must be very sad, and might never recover from it.

"Jinxiu." The little prince called softly. An Mujin lay on the table without looking up, and said in a nasal voice, "I want Mama Lin."

"Jinxiu." The little prince frowned. At this time, the person An Mujin wanted to see the most was not him, and he was very sad.

An Mujin lay down on the table and stopped talking, the little prince sighed and turned around, calling Mama Lin in.

As soon as Mama Lin came in, An Mujin hugged Mama Lin and cried, "Mom Lin, I really want to kill An Muzhen right now and let her pay for her mother's life."

"Miss." Mother Lin patted An Mujin's back slowly, and said gently, "Precious concubine, she will suffer retribution sooner or later."

"I don't like the retribution God gave her. I want to give her retribution with my own hands." An Mujin gritted her teeth in hatred, her intestines were green.

"What is Miss going to do?" Mother Lin asked peacefully.

An Mujin lay in Mother Lin's arms, sniffed heavily, and cried even more sadly: "So what if I gave her retribution with my own hands, mother will never come back. I hate myself the most, it's me The heart of a bodhisattva has led to all this today. I can't forgive myself, I want to die."

After saying the last three words, not to mention Lin's mother was stunned, even An Mujin was also stunned.But when those three words were uttered, An Mujin felt a lot more relaxed and less guilty.

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about? If my little madam knows that you have such thoughts, she will be in trouble." Mother Lin pushed An Mujin away, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

An Mujin's tears wiped more and more, and the handkerchief in Mother Lin's hand was wet with her tears.Throwing away the handkerchief, Mother Lin directly wiped An Mujin's tears with her hands.

"Miss, think about it, if you die, who will be the happiest and who will be the most painful. If you don't like it, the little lady will walk ahead of you sooner or later, don't you want to think so?"

"That's different." An Mujin said stubbornly. Her mother passed away when she was only 15 years old. This is something that never happened in her previous life.

If in her previous life she knew that her mother would be in such a catastrophe, she would change the fate of the little madam no matter what she said, and let the little madam live a few more years.

"It's different, but the result is the same." Mother Lin said in a low voice, life is impermanent, and nothing is known in advance.But everyone's end is there, and sooner or later they will face it.

"Mother Lin..." An Mujin cried out, and hugged Mother Lin again: "I'm uncomfortable. I was a doctor myself, but I didn't stay by my mother's side to take care of her when she was sick, and healed her. I'm uncomfortable!"

"Alas..." Mother Lin stroked An Mujin's beautiful hair without saying a word.

An Mujin cried until noon, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse.

The little prince and Uncle Rong were outside all the time, listening to the crying in the room, the two men felt anxious and hurt.

Mother Lin pushed the door out, and the little prince immediately turned around.Seeing An Mujin with his head down, following behind Mama Lin, he silently went back to the next room without saying a word.

"Splendid." The little prince chased after her, and Mother Lin shook her head at him.

The little prince watched Mother Lin close the door in front of him, and angrily punched the wall next to him.

"Write a letter to Xiaoqi, just say I'm going back to Beijing." The little prince said to Uncle Rong, and Uncle Rong handed the letter he received this morning to the little prince.

The little prince looked at it, his face became even more ugly, and his heart became even more angry.

"Even if he set me up to cheat, I will admit it." The little prince threw the letter in his hand and went back to the room.

Uncle Rong picked up the letter on the ground, glanced at An Mujin's room, and stuffed the letter in through the crack of the door.

Mother Lin helped An Mujin to lie down and watched her gradually fall asleep before leaving in peace.When I got to the outside room, I saw a piece of paper at the door, walked over to pick it up and looked at it, the expression on my face became shocked.

Who put this letter in, and is the information on it true?
The emperor ordered the Ministry of Rites to organize the funeral for the little lady, and specially invited the little prince and An Mujin to go back.

The more Lin's mother thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she opened the door and went out, glanced at the next door, and found that the door next door was closed tightly.She closed the door again, after thinking about it, she decided that she should show this letter to An Mujin.

Walking inside, she thought that An Mujin would fall asleep, but saw An Mujin staring at the top of the bed fascinatedly.

"Miss." Mother Lin stepped forward and handed the letter to An Mujin.

An Mujin took a look, and the brilliance in his eyes sank.

It was him!

The emperor's concubine has been in the deep palace all year round, and it is even more difficult to go home once.However, An Muzhen was able to leave the palace several times, which must be ordered by the emperor.Was it the emperor's intention to kill her mother?

Your Majesty, you are so cruel!

An Mujin almost crushed the letter in his hand, the hatred in his eyes shone brightly.

"Miss, shall we go back?" Mother Lin asked.

An Mujin shook his head: "I can't go back."

Even when she heard the news of the little madam's death, she didn't think about going back because she was worried about the little prince.What's more, now that the emperor has set up a special arrangement for them to go back, they can't go back.

The little prince kept saying that it was a royal rule, but she didn't understand it.Why did the emperors of each generation disown their relatives after ascending to the throne, and exterminated all the previous brothers, or exiled them to wild lands.

The emperor regretted it, regretted letting them go.So they designed An Muzhen to kill her mother, and then used this to lure them back to Beijing.

As soon as it got dark, the little prince knocked on the door.Mama Lin looked at An Mujin, An Mujin shook her head, and Mama Lin walked out.

"Miss is resting." Mother Lin opened the door, but did not let the little prince in.

"Can't I just take a look at her?" The little prince asked, but Mother Lin still shook her head.

The little prince sighed, turned and left.

Seeing the little prince like this, Mama Lin also felt uncomfortable.After closing the door, he looked at An Mujin and said, "Miss, why don't you want to see him?"

"I don't know." An Mujin really didn't know, she didn't want to see the little prince at this moment.

Mother Lin sighed in her heart when she heard her say this, and said, "He also cares about you."

"I know." As soon as An Mujin said this, Mother Lin knew that she didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

After a while, Xiaoer came over with food.Mother Lin opened the door to get food, and saw the little prince still standing at the door.Mother Lin looked at him, but closed the door without saying anything.

An Mujin had no appetite at all, picked up the chopsticks and put them down again: "Mother Lin, eat, I'm not hungry."

After speaking, An Mujin got into bed again, closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mother Lin ate a meal in silence, and when she delivered the food, the little prince was still standing there.

"Has she not eaten?" The little prince also looked quite calm, as calm as An Mujin, but Mother Lin knew that the two children were not at peace.

"I can't eat it." Mother Lin said truthfully.

"En." The little prince said kindly, then turned around and went back.

An Mujin didn't eat it, and neither did he.

(End of this chapter)