Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

My heart trembled suddenly.

conquer……

I didn't expect that my father would use these two words when talking about his mother-conquest.

Think about the tall and handsome man in memory, what did the years he spent with his mother mean to him?

Conquer?

However, it has always been quiet. A mother who is indifferent like Yunyan, such a woman, who is of royal origin, has unparalleled noble blood, has experienced the painful experience of ruining her country, entered the empty door, and left Beijing After a two-year retreat, he promised to marry his father.

Can such a woman be conquered?

What exactly is their marriage?

And what kind of origin do Changmingzong and Miaoshanmen have? If according to Yan Qingchen, the father once compared Miaoshanmen to his mother, is it really possible that Miaoshanmen has something to do with his mother--

Exactly, was the founder of Miaoshanmen the mother?

What was the purpose of her creation of Miaoshanmen?

One after another doubts came out of my heart. I thought I could find the answer from Yan Qingchen's body, but one answer often brought more doubts. Ten years ago, the grievances between mother and father were entangled. The impact has not yet completely ended.

It seems that I will never know the truth of the facts without completely solving some things.

I took a deep breath, and then said to Yan Qingchen, "Light dust, this time, I want to find a time to worship the spiritual position of my father."

Yan Qingchen looked up at me.

I hurriedly said, "I know I can't enter the shrine, but if you let me go, I will worship outside. Over the years, I always come and go in haste. For so many years after my father passed away, I have not been able to worship . "

"..."

Yan Qingchen still looked at me. I felt his eyes were a bit complicated. When he was about to ask in doubt, I heard him say, "Of course you have a chance to go."

"Ok?"

"Because this time, my mother summoned the elder Yan family to go to the shrine."

My heart sank suddenly: "Want to talk to the temple?"

He smiled slightly: "So I know she wants to move my place."

I hurriedly said, "So, how can you prepare?"

"Ok?"

"You have to be prepared!"

Probably because shortly after I returned from the capital, the events of seizing the palace in the imperial palace were carved into my mind too deeply. If Xue Yan really regarded his son as an obstacle, he already wanted to move his family. The position of the homeowner, then, cannot help but consider some of the means she may take.

In particular, the person conspiring with her was Pei Yuanxiu.

For him who has been a prince for decades, these things should be familiar to him.

I asked, "Where's Yuanfeng? Why didn't I see him when I came back this time, you better put him—"

Before I finished speaking, Yan Qingchen said lightly, "Yuanfeng is not in Chengdu."

"What? Not in Chengdu?"

"Ok."

"Where did he go? Didn't he say that he would return to Chengdu when he was in Wulong and explain to you what happened there? The situation is so chaotic again now."

Yan Qingchen said: "Of course the situation in Chengdu is chaotic, but I can still control it. I am afraid that if it is chaotic in other places, it will not be controlled."

My brow frowned: "You mean--"

"Jianmen."

"...!"

I took a sharp breath.

He looked at me calmly, and his face was still the usual one, and it was the confidence that was thousands of miles away. He said lightly: "I know that on the east road, Liu Qinghan has been operating, even if he is now alive and dead Unknown, you will not relax there with you. So there must be someone watching in the north of Xichuan. "

"Light dust ..."

"Sister, do you and I have a good heart?"

"..."

I had nothing to say, and after a little silence, I nodded.

The words I said to Alan in Wulong, including the worries after returning to the Yilan Bethel, were all concentrated on the North Road of Xichuan. Now it seems that Qingchen came to me with thoughts and sent Pei Yuanfeng It is indeed a surefire way to calm down the Shudao Jianmen.

I asked: "That Muhua girl ..."

"Follow him too."

"what……?"

"Although the journey across Jianmen is rugged, the situation in Chengdu is unclear after all. As long as Jianmen can keep it, it will be the safest place. So, it is so decided."

Letting a pregnant woman travel this long distance is actually very disturbing, but judging from the current situation, this is probably the most secure arrangement, so I nodded gently and said, "Now I just hope, On the North Road, we are more concerned. "

After that, he and I were silent for a while.

He naturally thinks more about the North Road, but what I have to consider now is Zhao Yuncheng. Can Jiangling take it down.

Just as I was thinking, suddenly, I heard Yan Qingchen making a heavy groan.

Looking up, his face suddenly turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead poured out like I was pouring out. I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

He frowned, sweat dripping from his brow bones one by one.

I heard him gritting his teeth and saying, "Sister, go back to rest first."

"Light dust!"

"I'm okay," I almost heard his teeth biting loudly, but a slight smile remained on the corner of his mouth: "I, maybe it's time to take medicine."

"..."

"You go back first."

"..."

Seeing that he had sore teeth that he couldn't bite his teeth, I still wanted to say something, but I heard him say, "I don't want my sister to see me like this."

When I heard him say this, I was shocked, and then slowly stood up.

The people outside the door heard his voice and walked in immediately, asking me to go out and avoid it. I glanced back again, and the whole man had collapsed uncontrollably on the couch, and I finally turned and walked out.

Immediately, a pale-haired doctor carried the medicine chest and hurried in.

I stood at the door for a while and then left with Susu and the fearless monk.

I stayed in Yan Qingchen's room for a long time, and when I waited out, it was a little dark, probably because I was in a heavy mood, and neither of them said anything along the way, and the three of us just walked silently The road is also very familiar, and soon came to the place where I lived before.

Today was originally a cloudy day. The night was darker than usual. When we arrived, lanterns were hung under the eaves.

The breeze blew those lanterns, and the bright light filled the road ahead.

And at a glance, I saw a long shadow on the road that stretched from the doorway to my feet, and slowly followed the shadow, Pei Yuan corrected and stood under the steps with his hands behind his back.

Seems to have heard our footsteps, he slowly turned around.