Qingchuan Story 113

No matter how Honghui looked at it or calculated the distance, he felt that it was impossible to hurt Liang Fei.

The emperor looked at the child Honghui, who was puzzled, and then looked at the concubine who was bleeding from her heart as if she was foolish. Suddenly, "The elder Ba's sexual intercourse is a kind of traitor. I have never known where this temperament comes from. Now it seems that it is all from you, the mother. It is not like the man from the I Love Xin Jueluo family. Why? He took the initiative to pounce on the sharp blade and was to save him? Do you treat me as a fool, or do you treat the people in the hall as blind?"

One sentence, it hit the Eighth Master's heart like a heavy hammer. The Eighth Comrade could no longer remain indifferent. "Your Majesty, the Empress has no such intention. She was anxious and confused. She was afraid that this person would not die and would hurt the dragon body. The Empress's heart is for the Emperor, and there was no such intention." She rushed over and took her own handkerchief to stop the blood on Liangfei's body, but it was hurt in the heart. The blood slowly flowed down. The Eighth Comrade only felt shocking. "Master..." She turned her head and called Eighth Master, "Come here quickly, look at the Empress." She turned her head and shouted to the Emperor: "Please be kind to the Emperor, Doctor Xuan!"

But at this moment, there were still endless sounds of swords outside, so where did the imperial physician go?

Honghui turned around and lit the main artery of Liangfei, "I can only do this. Let's look at the fortune of the Empress. Call Uncle Ba and come with the Empress..." said a few words.

He didn't finish this, but that's what it means.

It’s not his Holy Mother who wants to be tolerant of this Eighth Uncle. But the emperor just praised Ama, then Ama must be tolerant of his brothers. Others will see the shadow of Ama Kuanhe from themselves.

In the past, everyone who gathered around Uncle Eight praised Uncle Eight and said that Amah was mean and polite. Such a reputation could not be claimed.

The emperor's eyes when he looked at Honghui became much softer.

The Eighth Master only looked at the corners of the Eighth Concubine's mouth opening and closing, and could not hear what she was saying or what she was anxious about.

He looked at his mother lying there, with blood on his body covered in his clothes. He wanted to go over, but he couldn't take steps under his feet.

Master Jiu saw the Eighth Master’s strangeness, stood up, and without saying a word, he pulled Master Eighth Master forward. At this time, if he didn’t talk to the Empress, he would have to regret it all his life.

The Eighth Master staggered and was finally pushed to Liang Fei.

However, Liang Fei smiled at Eighth Master, then reached out and wanted to hold Eighth Master's hand.

The Eighth Concubine sobbed, holding the Eighth Master's hand with one hand and the Liang Concubine's hand with the other, and putting them together.

The hands of the mother and son are the same cold.

The Eighth Concubine lowered her head, and she saw the corners of Liang Fei's mouth moving, saying the words "live".

Her last words were to ask Yinsi to live well and survive.

In a trance, she seemed to see the little girl who was hungry and bullied in Xinzheku. How did she endure and work hard to live like this now?

Therefore, death is not difficult. The difficult thing is to live in humiliation.

Then, she felt that Liang Fei turned around and held her hand and placed Yinsi's hand in her hand. She looked at Liang Fei and saw Liang Fei looking at her with expectation and begging. She understood that she was handing Yin Si to her. No matter what she was born, she had to guard him, accompany him, and never leave him.

She nodded solemnly, and Liang Fei suddenly smiled.

The Eighth Concubine had never seen Liang Fei smile so well. I believe that she had never smiled like this even in the deep palace over the years. Even when Yinsi was in a proud mood, she had never seen her look so beautiful.

In fact, she suffered all her life. She was physical in her early years, and later in her spiritual in her early years.

Now I can finally get rid of it, so I am so happy and happy?

The Eighth Concubine felt that it must be like this.

Lin Yutong looked from a distance and did not step forward. Not to mention that her medical skills could not be revealed, she said that Liang Fei himself was just trying to die. Even the immortal Daluo could not save the person who wanted to die.

Liang Fei smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, the Eighth Master seemed to understand something, and made a sound like a wild beast, making people feel panicked when they heard it.

"Burn the concubines according to the ceremony of the concubines. After the funeral, let's talk about the eighth brothers." The emperor's voice was faint, without any sadness. It seemed as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

But Lin Yutong felt that the emperor was still showing mercy. After all, it was the woman who served him, who kept her decent, and allowed her son to send him the last journey.

The sound outside gradually stopped. The sound of reporting came from outside the door.

Then the emperor nodded, and then Li Dequan waved his hand, and the eunuch opened the door from inside.

A general of thirty years came in outside the door, and Lin Yutong instantly felt the Fourth Master's hand tightening.

Just as she was puzzled, she heard the emperor say, "Nian beloved."

Could it be Nian Gengyao!

She looked at the Fourth Master, who nodded slightly at Lin Yutong, and then lowered her eyelids.

Lin Yutong was really shocked. Not only Lin Yutong was shocked, but also the hall was shocked.

Isn’t the Nian family from Lao Bayi? When did they join the emperor again?

Is this true that the eighth brother has failed, so I quickly show my loyalty to the emperor again?

However, the emperor was really brave. He actually dared to use Lao Ba's left hand to counter Lao Ba's right hand.

This is a bold and unpredictable way to use people.

The Fourth Master felt that the Emperor taught him another lesson. It turned out that an emperor was so mean.

There has never been anyone in the world who is not his own, so it seems to be how to use it.

The Fourth Master understood it, but Lin Yutong couldn't.

The palace banquet ended, and she was half dragged back by the Fourth Master. Until she returned to her room, took a shower, and lay on it, Lin Yutong's expression was still a little dazed.

How dare the emperor? How dare he really use the Eighth Master’s spear to attack Eighth Master’s shield. He was not afraid that the Spear and Shield would join forces, and he would force the palace to do the job.

Is this a little risk? This is a joke about these multi-person heads.

The Fourth Master also washed up and laughed a little when he saw Lin Yutong's appearance. He even thought she was frightened by the situation today, so he didn't dare to mention those topics. He just sat next to her in the quilt, and then said, "I haven't eaten enough today, and my stomach is still empty now. I want to eat something and ask the kitchen to serve you. I haven't eaten a few bites when I see you."

Lin Yutong said without thinking: "Longevity Noodle."

Eat some longevity noodles to bless everyone to live a long life. If you ask the emperor to play like this a few more times, everyone will be ruined.

The Fourth Master was stunned at first, and then he understood what this meant. He was still scared. "Okay, just eat longevity noodles." As he said that, the Fourth Master singed to Su Peisheng, "Let's ask the kitchen to make longevity noodles, the longer the better. Make it and give one to the eldest prince."

Then how could I just give it to Honghui? A parents have to serve a bowl of water. She quickly shouted, "Give it a portion to the Big Prince, the Second Prince, the Third Prince, and the Fourth Prince." After that, she remembered something and said, "Use the smallest bowl, less noodles and more soup." She was mainly afraid that the child would eat food at night.

Su Peisheng quickly responded outside. This concubine has become even more amazing after today. She dared to draw a knife to kill someone for the Fourth Master, but her own temperament is so good.

When the Fourth Master saw Lin Yutong's involvement in the child, he immediately resurrected with blood. He couldn't help but sigh, "The hearts of all mothers in the world are the same."

This is sad for Liang Fei.

"Master, you say, if the Eighth Master was like the Fifth Master, the Seventh Master, and the Twelfth Master from the beginning to the end, he would not get involved in anything. Would the Emperor still say those unpleasant words?" Lin Yutong asked.

The Fourth Master sighed, "If I really dislike him, I wouldn't have been born at that time? If I really dislike him, can Lao Ba survive until now? What the emperor hated was his restlessness. In addition, Lao Ba both owe the deposed prince and the deposed prince. While he dug up the corner of Prince Zhi, he used the power he dug up to find a way to cause trouble for the deposed prince. The emperor hated him to interfere in it. After all, the emperor's feelings for Prince Zhi and the deposed prince are different."

One is the eldest son and the other is the legitimate son.

Compared with the identities of these two people, Eighth Master is indeed not enough.

If this is the case, Lin Yutong felt a little relieved.

After a while, the food was brought. The kang table was placed on it, and the noodles were filled with noodles in one bowl by one. Lin Yutong was startled. He looked down and saw that most of them were soup. He picked them with chopsticks. The noodles were not much thicker than the shredded ones. It was so thin that it was still constantly. No wonder he needed so much soup. Without the soup, the noodles would have been lumped long ago.

The chicken soup base is very fresh and fragrant.

Lin Yutong whispered slightly uneasy: "Concubine Liang... Is it okay for us to eat meat?"

The Fourth Master paused, "Stop for seven days from tomorrow."

In fact, the concubine died. According to etiquette, how can I stay for seven days?

But Liang Fei died in disgrace. It would be good if the Fourth Master could take the initiative to say that it would be fine if he stopped for seven days.

Lin Yutong nodded and stopped asking. The soup base was delicious, the noodles somersault, cold lotus root slices, and red oil beef, and it felt comfortable all over when eating it in her mouth.

Honghui felt a little nauseous at this moment. After all, it was the first time he killed someone with his own hands, and he felt a little sick. But when he saw that his mother asked him to bring food, he still forced himself to eat.

Hongyun was next to Honghui, and he didn't understand what it meant to send someone a bowl that was as big as a fist. Most of the bowl of soup and a piece of silky noodles meant.

So I looked for Honghui with a bowl. When I came in, I saw that my elder brother was holding a bowl that was half the size of his head. Compared with that thing in his hand, can this be called a bowl? Is it a teacup?

If he hadn't known that the legitimate mother was not that kind of person, nor was it a poor man who favored any son for stuttering, he would have thought that this was not his biological son, and there was a big difference.

Honghui looked at Hongyun's bowl in shock, for a moment, not knowing what to react.
Chapter completed!