Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Zhao Qingshu's face turned pale, he quickly turned his head to look at the door, and immediately took a few steps back. Not only him, but several people in the room changed their expressions. Jingdi, who was originally angrily looking at the visitor, trembled.

Zhao Ziyan is now wearing a white brocade robe with silver piping on the cuffs, embroidered with a silver crest pattern on her body, her hair tied with a phoenix hairpin, sitting in a wheelchair, and it is Fu Yanqing pushing her behind.

The fighting outside the house started again, but it was a bit more tragic than before. It is better to say that the fighting was a unilateral slaughter.

Zhao Qingshu quickly backed away and looked at Zhao Ziyan with red eyes. This foolproof plan came to the front and completely shattered, making him almost crazy: "Aren't you dead? Why are you here!"

Zhao Ziyan smiled: "Brother Erhuang is still so anxious, why can't you be here, why can't I? I told you before, don't be too anxious, but unfortunately you won't listen."

Zhao Qingshu was taken aback, and then he thought of something: "You are the one who sent me the letter to make me act rashly? How did you enter the palace, where are you from!"

Seeing that he was a little hysterical, Zhao Ziyan shook his head: "Naturally, like Brother Erhuang, came in from the palace gate. As for the people who come from, I am not favored and have no real power, but the adults are bold and loyal to the father and the emperor. Daxia was loyal and loyal. He couldn't bear to fall apart, and he fought in the same room. Only then did he accompany me into the palace."

Seeing the overall situation, Zhao Qingshu had nowhere to escape, and his face became more and more ferocious: "Okay, my good nine sisters, it turns out that you are the deepest in Tibet. In the past, he bowed his knees in front of the seven sisters, beating and scolding, but It turned out that they were all pretending, I think now that the Seventh Sister's affairs are also your secret tricks!"

Zhao Ziyan smiled bitterly, with a low expression: "How I have been through these years, Brother Erhuang should be very clear, pretending to be there, otherwise I won't have my life to live until now. Since I was six years old, Concubine Xiao Gui has fed me Zhixinsan. , What can I do if I don’t obey? Yizhou’s matter is just what she wants. If I take the set, I won’t waste my own legs."

On the side, Jingdi suddenly widened his eyes when he heard Zhixin dissipate, lying on the bed and panting.

It’s just that no one has time to pay attention to him at this moment. Zhao Qingshu was taken aback and looked at her legs. He was furious for a while without noticing it. At this moment, his eyes lit up and he immediately turned his head: "Sister Nine Emperors, the situation is yours now. It should be understood that there must be a new emperor, otherwise the Great Xia is in danger! Zhao Mojian is now on the way back to Beijing, and the Xiao family is very powerful. If she does not get the first opportunity as soon as possible, when she comes back, it is unpredictable which will win and lose. I Promise you, if I am the emperor, and you are the king of shoulders, the second emperor brother will avenge you for the hatred of these years, it is good!"

Zhao Ziyan tilted his head as if thinking, and then his gaze fell on Emperor Jing. Seeing the person lying on the bed so miserably at this moment, her eyes were still a bit complicated. After a while, she said in a deep voice: "Father, you are just now. Want to force him to give way?"

Zhao Qingshu's expression was slightly stiff, and Zhao Yanjing couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Ziyan, don't go too far. Now that the father is like this, Daxia is in danger. If you don't let the new emperor succeed, you know what the consequences will be. Ming. Now the only qualified person here is Brother Erhuang, or is it like you, who actually want to blend in?" He looked at Zhao Ziyan's leg contemptuously without hiding his eyes.

Fu Yanqing's eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced at Zhao Yanji. Zhao Yanji, who hadn't paid attention to her, was a little flustered by that look, but stared back sternly.

Zhao Ziyan turned his head and patted the hands of some people with a little cold aura, and said with a low smile: "Since Brother Sihuang has seen it, why bother to ask knowingly. But if he is qualified, the father is still alive. Shouldn't he say it in person? ."

Zhao Ziyan's attitude made Zhao Qingshu hot again. He drew out the knife and said cruelly: "Do you want to be emperor even as a waste?"

Zhao Ziyan said intently: "The prince has committed the same crime as the common people. You two will not care about the patriarchal etiquette, the filial piety of your family, and force the palace to usurp the throne. I don't think I will tolerate it. Wrong and wrong again."

"Speaking high-sounding, Zhao Ziyan, I missed you by one move. I only blame God for this, but I will never let you be satisfied. His Royal Highness swindled to death, led soldiers into the palace, killed his father and killed his brother, a waste, you See if you can sit still in this world!"

After speaking, he swung his knife abruptly, and without hesitation, he slashed directly at Jingdi who was lying on the bed. Fu Yanqing immediately jumped over to stop, Zhao Ziyan urged the wheelchair tightly, and said anxiously: "Qing'er!"

But seeing a hidden weapon suddenly came towards her, Fu Yanqing reacted quickly and quickly turned her waist to avoid it. He stopped all of them tightly again, lest he hurt Zhao Ziyan. There was only a sound of breaking through the air, and the two soulchaser nails broke through the air one after the other. One hit Zhao Qingshu’s wrist and the other hit his left leg. But he didn’t let go. The knife was still at Emperor Jing. On the chest, Zhao Ziyan's face changed slightly, and the hand placed on the armrest of the wheelchair squeezed tightly.

With this move, Fu Yanqing quickly and speechlessly, together with the soldiers who entered, restrained everyone in the house. Zhao Qingshu looked desperate, stared at Zhao Ziyan, pointed at Emperor Jing, and laughed madly: "Zhao Ziyan, you will not end well, you will be stinking for thousands of years."

Zhao Ziyan moved the wheelchair closer, looked at him with low eyes, then raised his lips and chuckled, "Will you be stinky for thousands of years? So what? I don't care about that seat or that name." Then he lowered his voice and said, "It's you, I gave it." I have a good chance. You don’t know that the father’s illness was caused by the poison of the golden core. In this way, it will not be able to rely on me, and I will not kill you. "

After speaking, she glanced at Jing Di, who was struggling and panting on the bed. She was still preparing to move the wheelchair, but she felt that she was weak, and Fu Yanqing quietly pushed her towards him.

Zhao Ziyan watched the people around him hurriedly stop the bleeding of Emperor Jing, and Zhao Qingshu shouted hoarsely in his ear, making her dazed for a while. In fact, in the vague memory, this person also spoiled her, that was when the mother concubine was still there. Every time he came to see his mother and concubine in Chonghua Hall, he would hold her on his body and sit down, teasing her with cakes, and talk to her mother and concubine at the same time. At that time, I also put a lot of thoughts on her name, but in the end, he suddenly changed his attitude. He didn’t care about her, and he repeatedly forced the mother and concubine until the death of the concubine. He favored the concubine Xiao and allowed people to bully her. , I have never pityed too much.

When I was young and helpless, I also dreamed that one day he would remember that he had a little daughter and could pull her out of the abyss. When Aunt Mu couldn't, she also wanted to beg him, but it was useless. As she grew older, she gave up this idea little by little. But seeing him lying there so prolonged and panting, she still felt uncomfortable. It was not because of him. She only felt that her parents were disrespectful, brothers disrespectful, and she had no shelter and no support for her entire life. Now that the nominal father is almost gone, I really feel a little pitiful.

After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly felt a little self-deprecating. She still complained about herself again, didn't she have this consciousness long ago? Seeing her expression like this, Fu Yanqing felt so distressed that she stretched out her hand to hold her cold hand while she was walking, and said warmly: "An'er, there is me."

The warm temperature in his hands spread to his heart little by little, Zhao Ziyan took a breath and suppressed his emotions.

"How is he?" Zhao Ziyan whispered as he looked at the man who was healing for Emperor Jing.

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty's body is extremely weak, and he has suffered repeated blows, angered in his chest, and evil in his body. Now he has been given a knife again, I am afraid that..."

After all, he was still the emperor, the imperial doctor did not dare to speak directly, Zhao Ziyan's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice: "Invite all imperial doctors from the imperial hospital and do their best!"

"Yes."

The others moved very quickly. Xiao Siming also rushed over and whispered with Zhao Ziyan. Zhao Ziyan wrinkled his brows and nodded: "Thank you."

Song Siming shook his head, bowed to Emperor Jing, and walked back quickly.

Zhao Ziyan urged people to guard and was about to leave, but the person on the bed shouted in a low voice: "Qi An." Zhao Ziyan's body in the wheelchair became stiff, his lips trembled, and finally he said indifferently: "Father is confused, here. There is no Qi'an."

Jingdi panted, and said dumbly: "She got it for you, I heard her call you like that."

Zhao Ziyan lowered her head, her long hair covered her expression, and Fu Yanqing frowned slightly, a little worried. Suddenly, Zhao Ziyan suddenly turned the wheelchair, drove quickly to the Emperor Jing, and said coldly: "This is obtained by the concubine, you are not qualified to call."

Emperor Jing suddenly coughed and looked wilted: "Although I am not a Mingjun in my entire life, I think I have no big mistakes, and I have never regretted everything I have done. Only...you have made too many mistakes with your mother and concubine. ."

Zhao Ziyan sneered: "What's wrong? You are the emperor. How could you make mistakes. Even if my mother and concubine were forcibly taken into the palace back then, no one dared to say no. Even if you suddenly abandoned her like a shoe and let her She was killed by others, and she spoiled her for killing her, letting her bully me for more than ten years. Who ever said you were wrong?"

The muscles on Jingdi’s face twitched, and his hands trembled slightly. He said in a low voice: "I don’t know, I don’t know it was her, I don’t know that your mother and concubine was poisoned. She doesn’t love me, even if she enters the palace. In the years, I cared for her in every way, loved me in every way, and she had never loved me." He went on a tour in a micro dress, and when he met Wen Ruyan, he was shocked at first glance. He deliberately took the opportunity to get along with him on the way, and he couldn't stop.

However, he knew at the time that Wen Ruyan was interested in someone, he was jealous, and whenever Wen Ruyan had a tender relationship with that man, he would become angry. It's just a quagmire, how can it be compared with him. Later, by accident, she knew that she was the daughter of Wen Changyuan, a visitor to the capital, and was overjoyed, so she decreed to be elected to the palace. There were twists and turns in the middle, and Wen Ruyan actually fleeing marriage with the decree, but in the end he still let go, regardless of obstruction to seal her as Zhaoyi. After that, in order to make her happy, she even favored the harem and was promoted to be a noble concubine. If it weren't for her refusal, he would like to give her the position of queen. She gave birth to a child, and he was spoiled to his bones, but in the end she discovered that she was still entangled with that man! Until the end, Xiao Shuyi took out a bunch of things, all of which were letters between the two, and it was said that Zhao Ziyan was the kind of her and that man.

He hated how angry he was at the time, but he still couldn't help but deal with her mother twice and let them fend for themselves, but he couldn't help but secretly watch. But in less than two years, she died. He knew that she was not in good health, so he quietly sent someone to see her, but they all said it was okay. He didn't expect her to die. Finally the man came, and he was in a daze at the time, and he didn't care about the others, so he took advantage of the loophole and snatched her body.

The person was gone, and he didn't even think about it, only Zhao Ziyan was there to remind him of everything he had encountered. Had it not taken into account that Zhao Ziyan looked too alike with that person, and had the affection of being in love with him in those years, he would have killed her long ago. The bigger he is, the more reluctant he will be, but he can't look at it.

Xiao Shuyi and Wen Ruyan were cousins. The concubine of Wen Ruyan's mother married the Xiao family as concubines and gave birth to Xiao Tuo and Xiao Shuyi, who died soon after. Wen Ruyan's mother cares about old love, and several children are often raised together in one place, and the relationship has always been very good. Xiao Shuyi was born a bit like Wen Ruyan, and after getting along for a long time, Jingdi always felt familiar with her words and deeds, so she put her thoughts on her, even with Zhao Mojian, who was a bit like Wen Ruyan. It's also a plus for pampering.

After listening to Emperor Jing talking vaguely about the past, Zhao Ziyan was completely confused, her eyes flushed, and she shook her body and said, "You said, you said I'm not your child?"

Fu Yanqing never knew this past, and she was equally surprised, but she was afraid that Zhao Ziyan could not bear it, so she could only squeeze her hand, and whispered: "An'er, don't mess up." Although Jingdi said like this, it happened back then. It’s not clear at first, who can guarantee that it was not Xiao Guifei who made the ghost, Fang Daohai has seen her, Zhao Ziyan is not half similar to him, although she is not very similar to Emperor Jing, but in some aspects and characteristics, like Emperor Jing. It's more. And seeing Emperor Jing's attitude towards Zhao Ziyan just now, things shouldn't be the case.

Jingdi shook his head. He couldn't help tears at this time, and said with regret: "I was imprisoned by Xiao Shuyi for the past few days, she...she told me that it was not like that back then. Your mother and concubine have never been together with that man. , You are my child, my child, I was wrong... wrong.” At the beginning, Concubine Xiao Gui was driven crazy by the external situation. She came to this Weiyang Palace every day to stimulate him, and that day, it was just a quarrel. Speaking out, he almost died of anger.

Zhao Ziyan sat in a wheelchair in a daze and did not speak for a while. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Jing Di and said in a low voice, "I now hope that she is true." If it is true, everything is so reasonable and reasonable. What she deserves, don't blame anyone, don't blame anyone. After Jingdi heard this, his face suddenly turned gray.

Fu Yanqing suppressed the sourness in her heart and said, "Xiao Luzi, take good care of your Majesty."

Li Sheng is now no longer in danger of life, and the palace needs a reliable person, so he brings Xiao Luzi into the palace. Instructed Xiao Siming to guard Weiyang Palace well, watching the soldiers coming and going to clean up the mess in the palace, Fu Yanqing stopped talking, and pushed Zhao Ziyan straight to the temporary palace.

The author has something to say: The power went out today, so I have a lot of code. It is to explain some past events first, and the plot will continue in the next chapter. It's decided, first the king and then your majesty, 233