The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister

  Chapter 183 Why is this? !

  Wen Ning heard a hum in his head.

  Empress Empress... hanged herself to death?

  Empress, didn’t she die of illness?

   "Your Majesty?" Gu Fei's voice sounded before Wen Ning could figure it out.

  Pei You sat at the desk with her back straight, her eyes downcast, and she still didn't answer.

  Wen Ning felt that it wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that he was speechless.

  Gu Fei finally raised his head, and said again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is on his way back to the capital. His Majesty met the Empress last night. His Majesty may pass on his Majesty to ask questions later."

   As soon as the voice fell, the screen flipped, and it was the Palace of Qinzheng of Emperor Jiahe.

  Pei You knelt down under it, and an inkstone hit his forehead firmly: "She is your biological mother after all! Do you know that she bled half of her body when she gave birth to you, and almost died?!"

   Emperor Jiahe described himself as haggard, his eyes were red: "I have avenged you for the hardships you suffered when you were young!"

   "Why haven't I tried my best to compensate you these years? I value you, cultivate you, protect you, quarrel with your mother for you, and even abolish her succession. I will make up for all the grievances you have suffered!"

"But you shouldn't!" Emperor Jiahe was about to shed tears, "No matter how perverse you are, you shouldn't be on your mother's head! No matter how much grievance you have, you shouldn't be venting on your mother's mother! What did you say to her last night? What did you do? It made her so heartbroken that she didn't even want to die!"

  Pei You's forehead was broken, and the bright red blood slid across the white skin. Matched with his face, there was a strange coquettishness.

  He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

   "Speak to me!" Emperor Jiahe gritted his teeth and cracked his eyes, obviously extremely angry.

  Pei You twitched the corners of her lips: "I said, I never had a mother."

  It’s not like this!

  Wen Ning wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound at all.

   That’s not the case... It’s clear that the Empress Empress said so many outrageous things before he said those words.

  With so many lives, how can Pei You say forgiveness so easily? !

   "Nizi!" Emperor Jiahe turned around and picked up the sword hanging on the wall, and was about to charge forward with the sword drawn.

don't want!

  Wen Ning struggled violently, speak up, Pei You! Don't be stubborn, Pei You!

  Such a strong stimulation made Wen Ning almost feel her own body, could smell the fragrant incense still on the tip of her nose, and even her eyelids struggling to open.

   No, can't wake up.

  If the paper is really the medium between her and this dream, she has never written other papers to Pei You. After this dream is over, it will not be easy to come in again.

   She wants to see the end.

   Want to see how things are going.

   It's just a dream, just a dream.

   No matter how excited she is, she can't interfere with this dream.

  Thinking in this way, Wen Ning finally calmed down and continued to sink into her dream.

  Jiahe twenty years, March.

  Since the empress's death, Emperor Jiahe has been ill, and the two princes died one after another during the Xuanping Rebellion.

   I have struggled for the past two years, and this spring, I can't bear it.

  In the Xuanhe palace, all the palace people knelt outside the palace, and the emperor was still breathing, so no one dared to say a word, let alone cry.

  In Xuanhe Hall, Fan Zeng, who is still the most trusted by the emperor, and Mr. Pei, who is not what he used to be, are guarding close by.

  Pei You's brows were indifferent, and he seemed neither sad nor happy, but after all, he was already in power, so even if he sat on the side of the dragon bed so casually, it would not violate harmony.

  Looks like he deserves to be here.

  Emperor Jiahe's eyes were no longer bright, but his voice was rare and audible: "This day has finally come, are you satisfied?"

  Pei You held a veil in his hand, and wiped off the sweat from his forehead without saying a word.

   "There's no need to act like a loving father and filial son!" Emperor Jiahe gritted his teeth, fished out something from under the pillow, and threw it on Pei You, "Here you are! I'll give you whatever you want!"

  A bright yellow imperial decree.

  Pei You didn't take a second look, but just put away the handkerchief in his hand.

  Fan Zeng immediately brought a water basin over, and Pei You also changed a handkerchief.

   "Have you ever regretted it?" When he reached out to wipe his sweat again, Emperor Jiahe grabbed Pei You's wrist, "After you forced your mother to death, have you ever regretted it?"

  Pei You's expression finally changed. He moved his lips, but he didn't speak.

   Jiahe Di's old eyes fixed on him: "It's not your mother! How could it be your mother... Your mother is someone who is reluctant to kill a rabbit!"

   "How could you have the heart to treat her like this? How could you have the heart to take a knife out of her heart?!"

  Two years have passed, and when Emperor Jiahe mentioned the empress, tears still filled his eyes: "It's just the Jinwu Guard, it's just the Jinwu Guard, you never thought that someone deliberately put bait to lure you into the game?!"

  Pei You still didn't speak, the knuckles of the hand holding the handkerchief were white.

   "Are you also doubting? Do you regret it?" Emperor Jiahe laughed suddenly, "Your Wen's daughter's yard is still completely surrounded."

   "Sinister!" Emperor Jiahe suddenly pushed Pei You with force, "I shouldn't have gone to find you, I shouldn't have allowed Ronghua to recognize you! I shouldn't have given birth to you at all!"

  Jia Hedi was seriously ill, and he should have lost much strength, but Pei You was still pushed and staggered two steps.

  He lowered his eyes, with narrow red eyes at the end: "Yeah, I shouldn't have been born."

  He hooked the corners of his lips, and the mole on the side of his nose was red and thin: "If you give birth, you should strangle it to death."

   Emperor Jiahe looked at the bright yellow curtain above his head, and smiled sadly and happily: "Since you survived, live well..."

"I wish you... I wish you a long life, be free from disease and disaster, be heartless and heartless, all your wishes will be empty, all your love will be anger, and you will be alone...alone, widowed and widowed for a long time hahaha... "

  Pei You's shoulders trembled violently, and the redness at the end of his eyes spread to the bottom of his eyes. Wen Ning couldn't describe that expression, it looked like she wanted to cry, but also like she wanted to laugh.

  Why is this?

  Why is this? !

   Cursing his own child so viciously before dying.

  Wen Ning felt that her consciousness was about to return, but she didn't want to wake up yet.

  She watched Pei You stand up, put the bright yellow imperial decree into the candle, and the bright flames sprang up. She faintly saw the words "Chuan Yu", and Fan Zeng shouted in a hurry: "My lord!"

  He threw away the imperial decree that could no longer be seen from its original appearance, and left the Xuanhe Hall with his hands behind his back.

   Spring day, it's raining outside.

  The drizzle was falling in strands, and not long after stepping out of the Xuanhe Palace, I heard a mournful cry from inside: "Your Majesty! You are dead!"

   Xuanhe Palace was sobbing instantly, and the crying sounded like spring rain, spreading to every corner of the palace.

  Over the capital city, the death knell of the emperor's death sounded, and the officials who had been prepared for a long time wore neat official robes, lowered their eyes and nodded, and hurried into the palace.

  Only Pei You was walking out.

  The rain fell on him, wet his robe, fell on his hair, soaked his black hair, fell on his face, and slid down bit by bit.

  Where is he going?

  Wen Ning thought to herself.

  She actually hoped that she in Wutong Lane would be in a better mood today, and could go out for a walk. If she bumped into his appearance, she would at least let him enter the house and change her wet clothes.

  Pei You never returned to Wutong Lane.

  Probably he didn't want her to see his downfall, or at this time, he didn't want to touch her hard nail anymore.

  He bought a jug of wine on Chang'an Avenue and went to the palace.

  After so many years, the palace still has traces of burning. The houses are all dark, but a lot of grass has grown on the ground.

   It's just that the ginkgo tree in the middle of the yard didn't come alive after all, only a dead branch remained.

  Under the ginkgo tree is a tomb, the tomb of the Wang couple.

  Pei You sat by the tombstone in front of the grave, drinking quietly.

Wen Ning looked at him silently, the feeling in her dream was so clear, she seemed to be able to feel the spring rain brushing across her cheeks one by one, smell the spicy taste of the pot of strong wine, and feel the sadness in Pei You's heart at this moment. Sad and hopeless.

  She wanted to get closer, but Pei You's pouring hand paused suddenly: "Ah Ning?"

  Wen Ning was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

  Light blue veil, slightly dark sky, cold face, lingering fragrance from the tip of the nose.

   It's not the 20th year of Jiahe, it's not Chunri.

   It was the winter of the seventeenth year of Jiahe, and nothing had happened yet.

  Wen Ning sat up abruptly from the bed, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. It was so real that she didn't want to speculate on the reality of this dream. All the details in the dream could be connected with reality.

  Even Emperor Jiahe said "I have avenged you for the hardships you suffered when you were young", did he send the Jinwu Guards in Lingnan? !

  Pei You was born to Emperor Jiahe and the empress, so even if she wasn't her own child, Princess Ronghua recognized her back to the Duke's Mansion and treated her as her own.

  That's why Emperor Jiahe treated Pei You so generously, and he didn't hesitate to reward him with the two mines that the princes didn't have.

  That's why...the empress embroidered a pair of sachets for them to celebrate their wedding.

   Even when she mentioned Pei You's past in her last meeting, she almost cried.

   "Sixteen, sixteen!" Wen Ning called into the air hoarsely.

   After a few breaths, Shiliu entered the study.

   "Where is your son now? Are you looking for Guizhuang? Come on, I want to see your son."

  Sixteen was stunned for a moment, then said: "Madam, please wait a moment."

   turned over and disappeared into the house.

  Wen Ning got up immediately.

   It was getting dark outside, and she didn't know how long she had slept and what time it was now. No matter what time it is, she needs to see Pei You today.

  Wen Ning went back to the main house to tidy herself up, cleaned her face, asked Linglan to tidy up her hair briefly, and then changed into a heavy winter coat.

  After doing all this, Shiliu also came back: "Madam, the young master has received a summons from the palace, and he is not in Wanggui Village at this time."

  Wen Ning's scalp tingled for a while: "The palace summoned? Who summoned?"

   Emperor Jiahe is not in the palace, so the summons can only be...

  Sixteen: "Empress Empress."

  Wen Ning couldn't find her own voice for a while.

   One year in advance, is it the summoning in the dream?

   "He...has he already entered the palace?" Wen Ning's eyes were red.

  Sixteen immediately replied: "Not yet, it should be on the way to the palace."

   "Then...then..." Wen Ning turned around and went to get the fox fur, "Prepare the carriage, I'll wait for him at the gate of the palace!"

  When the palace man's decree was brought to Wanggui Village, it was already sunset, and when the carriage got off Wanggui Mountain and headed to the capital, it was already dark.

  Gu Fei was slightly injured before, and Pei You only brought Tu Bai with him.

  No one said much along the way, the sound of horseshoes and wheels was heard in my ears, but when I reached the gate of the palace, the carriage hadn't come to a complete stop, so I raised the curtain in vain: "Master, it seems to be Madam."

  Pei You didn't read a book along the way, and didn't even light the oil lamp in the car. When he approached the palace gate, there was barely some light in the car.

  He frowned slightly when he heard what Tu Bai said, and when the carriage stopped, he quickly got out of the carriage.

  Just as he landed, a petite shadow ran towards him.

  It was only two days ago, but when Wen Ning saw the figure getting off the carriage, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

  Don't care about the reserved demeanor, rushed forward and hugged him.

   "Why are you here?" Pei You said in a gentle voice, hugging her and stroking her cold hair, "Waiting for a long time?"

   "No." Wen Ning said with a choked voice, "Just arrived for a while."

  Pei You knew something was wrong as soon as she heard the voice, and pulled her down. Seeing the tears on her face, her voice sank: "Who messed with you?"

  Wen Ning burst into tears all of a sudden.

   "I... I had a nightmare." She looked up at the person in front of her, her brown eyes were full of water, "Sixteen said, you want to go to the palace to see the empress, right?"

  Pei You let out a "huh", and raised her hand to wipe Wen Ning's tears: "It's cool, you go back to the house first, it's only a few days, after I finish dealing with the matter at hand..."

  Wen Ning didn't care about listening to what he had to say, took out the sachet from her sleeve that she had brought before going out, lowered her head and hung it on him: "Pei You, listen to me."

While hanging on, he said: "Speak softly, gently, and not so coldly when talking to girls. Before the empress became a mother, she was just a girl. When you talk to her...be more patient, don't be so fierce, you know ?"

  Pei You lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the sachet with the dragon plaque on it, his eyes were a little cold, and after hearing what Wen Ning said, he turned his eyes away and gave a very flat "hmm".

   "Also, no matter what the empress says, it may not always be true. You are the most calm and calm when you are in trouble. Don't get angry and forget right from wrong, you know?"

  Pei You's voice is still very light: "Yes."

  Wen Ning had already hung the sachet on him, raised her face, and frowned: "Answer me well."

   Shallow eyes, the tears in them still haven't completely dissipated, looking at him earnestly.

  Pei You sighed silently, and finally softened: "Okay."

  Wen Ning stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips: "Go, remember what I said."

  The light in Pei You's eyes also softened, and regardless of the presence of others, she leaned over to hold her soft lips, and slightly deepened the kiss.

  Breath blending, with intimate moisture and warmth.

   After a while, he let go of the girl under him.

   "Tu Bai, send your wife home." Turning around, it was still the handsome and indifferent Mr. Pei.

  Wen Ning still had his warm breath on his lips, and his eyes were misty.

  Watched him step into the palace gate, and then made a "creak"—

  The dark red palace door closed, and the familiar figure disappeared into the cracks.

   (This article is first published in Xiaoxiang Academy, please go to Xiaoxiang Academy for updates.)

   A cutie asked Pei You in her previous life to call her "A Ning", why she didn't call her that way in this life, and just called her "Wen Ning". I asked Ah Ning to do an interview.

   This life.

   Wen Ning: Why do you call me "Wen Ning" instead of "A Ning"?

   Pei You: Everyone calls you Ah Ning, but I want to be different from others.

   Last life.

   Wen Ning: Why do you call me "A Ning"?

   Pei You: I don't even call you Ah Ning, so no one calls you like that anymore.

  (end of this chapter)