Chang Sihao saw that although Lu Jing had been practicing for a long time, his eyebrows were still sharp when he spoke. His words were still in a commanding tone. The habits accumulated over the years were hard to change. You can imagine the power of the past from afar.

Changsun Xiaochi didn't say anything. Look at her quietly and wait for the following.

The sunset gradually sets, and the afterglow enters the window. It shines from Chang Sihao and Miaofeng. The face of Lu Jing is dazzling and clear.

Her pupils tightened and she said slowly: "I thought I had killed you. I was happy for a while. But when I think back, the matter was not done thoroughly. If the old emperor found out, it would be very bad. I spent some time in a hurry. Later, I saw that it was okay and I stopped worrying. But I didn't expect that the person who gave birth to the second prince was still not me. But this sister Wang."

When I heard the words "Second Prince", I felt bitter without liver and my skin tightened. It seemed that every wrinkle on my face was a ditch that was cultivated by tears. Now the tears have dried up. The ditch is still there, but the wind and sand that has blown over the years is unbearable.

Concubine Lu Jing looked at her, her eyes full of distress. She said, "Concubine Wang is kind-hearted and has always been my good sister. I forced her to harm Concubine Yan at the beginning. But after her son, the second prince Zaihe was born, she also became my enemy. With Concubine Yan's affairs first, the old emperor focused on protecting her and the second prince. It was difficult to get started for a while. I had to wait for a chance. Unfortunately, my sister knew that I was vicious and had been wary of her. Every day

She is not far away from the second prince. In her eyes, none of the palace maids and eunuchs are trustworthy. Everyone may be bribed by me. So she took care of everything, such as dressing, combing her hair, bathing, eating, etc., and even going to the toilet, she had to follow and watch herself. There were new pillows and new quilts. She had to take a closer look. She was afraid that there would be poison needles hidden inside. She protected her for twenty years and did not give me a chance."

Chang Sihao and Changsun Xiaochi both showed surprise on their faces. Looking at Wugan, protecting their son is the nature of their mother. But they can achieve such an outrageous level for twenty years. I am afraid there are not many people in the world.

The dry fingers like the dried jujube skin without liver trembled. I couldn't help but pull my sleeves, and my spirit began to fall into my memories.

Concubine Lu Jing took back her eyes and lowered her head and sighed: "It's a pity that human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Zaihe was very obedient and obedient at the beginning. Later, she was taken care of by her sister so hard that she couldn't bear it. She was often in a state of emotion. She was furious, and she was frustrated and speechless. She cried and howled. Every day, she was on the verge of collapse. In this 20th year, she finally couldn't get sick and died without curing her."

Chang Sihao looked at Wu Ji's heartless look and thought to himself: "This expression is so familiar. My mother looks like this when she sees me and my younger sister crying hungry..." When she thinks of her mother, she can't help but feel depressed and painful: "The second prince has a mother by her side every day. Naturally, she doesn't know the suffering of a motherless child. He is so annoyed that she wants to be crazy. But I miss my mother to death. If my mother can come back alive, I will be guarded by her day and night. I will definitely not feel miserable. I don't want to fight and fight, and I don't care about the people of any country. I would rather be in her arms and be shameless and charming for the rest of my life."

I heard Lu Jingfei say, "My sister was heartbroken and came to me to fight for my life. But Zaihe's death had nothing to do with me. She sought death several times and was rescued. She thought that she had harmed Concubine Yan and committed sins. She insisted on being slaughtered and became a monk. The old emperor was helpless by her, but she still refused to leave the palace. She secretly allowed her to come to the Sanqing Temple in Xiyuan. After she came, she asked someone to break up the street and give herself the name of "Wulihu". She was imprisoned in the wall indoors. She did not read the scriptures and did not learn the Tao. She only recited the "Wuliang Heavenly Lord". This time, it has been the eleventh year since she sat down."

Miaofeng said miserably: "The old emperor didn't expect her to stay and stopped leaving. In the end, he had to conceal her from the public that she died of illness. Her liver-free senior sister faced the wall all day long and suffered loneliness. Only then did she understand how painful the second prince was under her supervision. She had regretted her even deeper. She once said that if she could understand how difficult this pain was, even if she gave Zaihe a day and let him enjoy freedom, it would not be in vain to live this time in this world."

He smiled with a heartless smile and murmured: "Ten years... you have grown up... you have grown up..." As he spoke, his eyebrows twitched slightly. The two turbid and dim pupils floated in tears. The light was hard to gather. Everyone's hearts were so sad.

Chang Sihao saw her hoarse voice. Her sticky old tears filled her eyes for a while and she had not fallen for a long time. A faint smile appeared on her face. She seemed to see her son. For a moment, she felt a maternal love covering her body. She was heartbroken. She had already become blurred. She said to herself: "Son is her heart. When she died, her son was dead, she had no liver. But when she was called this, she was so quiet. Maybe she didn't have it at all.

I thought about being quiet. But I missed my son every day in this quiet room. Mother. If you are alive, you will definitely be like this liverless person. I will love me and bring me to your side. I will not let me wander around the world. Be such a wild boy. Mother. I don’t know if your grave has grass. The bricks pressed on the top are still there. Little Flower. I will bury your remaining bones and father-in-law’s stomach next to my mother. Have you been with her?"

Since joining the army, there are swords and swords and life-and-death battles. Now I recall the various care and affectionate scenes of my mother when she was alive, and the naughty scenes of herself and Xiaohua under her knees. The poor but peaceful and beautiful time in my life suddenly emerged before my eyes. Tears could no longer help but surged out.

Concubine Lu Jing touched her sleeves and pressed her cheeks slightly. She continued, "Short after the second prince Zaihe was born, Concubine Du Kang and I gave birth to princes one after another, which was Zaihan and Zaizhen. In fact, I gave birth to a baby at that time, and my mind changed a little. I felt that if something happened to the prince one after another, the old emperor would always doubt me. It was probably not worth the loss. The child was still young, and there was no need to rush everything. We should also focus on strengthening the foundation. So we connected the inside and outside and focused on management. Who knew that we would not be satisfied. In the end, my son was named King Jing Dingfan Huguang and the great throne. He would teach the third child.

I can go. When I was lost, I sat in front of the mirror and looked at my hair. It was black and white. I realized that my youth had passed away and my face was old. Where was the concubine Jing who was favored by the emperor? Looking back on the ignorance and anger in the palace, all planning was nothing more than dreams. My heart couldn't help but feel cold. Until the last year, my son died in the vassal state. I, a white-haired man, gave the black-haired man. Then I fully understood: people think they can. In fact, God had opened his eyes and had known that all the bamboo baskets would have been used to draw water. Over the years, why would he have killed life and fight hard?"

Changsun Xiaochi's eyes lowered, thinking about something.

Concubine Lu Jing continued: "At that time, I had the intention of committing suicide. Before I died, I wanted to say goodbye to my old sister. So I came here to see Miaofeng. When she talked about the past, she opened the dark room. I realized that Sister Wang was not dead back then. I took her name to wash my heart, and prepared to abandon her past and become a new person. Miaofeng talked about the martial arts world again. I realized that my son, King Jing, Zaizhen, did not die of illness. It was you who killed him." Speaking of this, his eyes stopped on Changsun Xiaochi's face.

Changsun Xiaochi replied with a little confused: "Yes. The fourth brother died at my hands."

Concubine Lu Jing said: "Your mother and you are both my fault. It has nothing to do with my son. You shouldn't have killed him. But since I committed the evils back then, I don't deserve to blame you."

Changsun Xiaochi lowered his head and was silent.

Concubine Lu Jing looked away and wiped the tears from Wugan's eyes. He continued, "We old sisters met and made an appointment to be a companion and spend the rest of their lives. I didn't even give a letter to the old emperor. He sent someone to look for me everywhere in the palace. He couldn't think of me in these three pure temples. Later, he was seriously ill and couldn't care about me. Now I tell you these old things and don't want you to spare my life. But there are three requests before death. I hope you can agree. The first one is to ask you to spare my liver-less master."

Wu Ji still misses her son. He didn't hear her words. He was so crazy. Chang Sihao felt a lot of pain in his heart when he saw it. He held the small sword in his hand tightly. He thought that if Changsun Xiaochi insisted on killing her, he would have to fight for this life and protect her.

Changsun Xiaochi said, "There is no grudge in the world that cannot be resolved. She is kind-hearted and kind-hearted. Even if she does something wrong, she can be punished for the past ten years. If I kill her again, it will be unkind. Mom. Mom is here. Please accept a bow from the child." As he said that, he knelt down in front of Wugan. Dongdong kowtow.

Chang Sihao didn't expect that he, the big owl who ruled the underworld in Jiangnan, could be like this. He was in a flash of mind. He threw down the small sword in his hand and knelt on the ground. He said in tears: "George Lord Changsun said it well. Such a kind mother is rare in the world. Chang Sihao should worship each other." He also kowtowed and called him mother.

Wuliu was awakened by the sound of kowtowing. When he saw the two of them, he was very happy and said nothing. He immediately burst into tears and stretched out his hand: "Okay. OK. OK. OK. You. You are all my good kids. Haha. Haha..."

She laughed three times, stopped breathing, shook her body and fell forward. Changsun Xiaochi and Chang Sihao quickly reached out to support him and shouted in unison: "Mom, Mom." She saw liver-free eyelids slowly sagging, and there was still a smile on her face.

The sunset passed, and the world was filled with sunkenness. The night was coming, and everyone was covered with coldness. Red lights lit up in the courtyard. Concubine Lu Jing knelt on the ground and cried, "Master."

Chang Sihao hugged Wushen tightly, and tears fell like rain. He shouted: "Mom, Mom." He felt that his mother died in front of him again. The earth was sorrowful that the sky was so sad. Everyone looked sad when they saw it.

Miaofeng sighed long and was extremely sad. He came over to comfort Chang Sihao. He wanted to take Wuliu and grabbed her wrist. His eyes lit up: "It's still helpful." He quickly slapped the Laogong acupoint in her palm, and shot a few yin energy into her body. He took a silver needle and stabbed her ten fingertips. An Bixun took the flint and lit the candle. Everyone looked around. He saw Wuliu's fingertips dripping blood. After a while, his throat uttered and his breathing was restored.

Everyone was filled with sadness and joy. There was no way to describe it. Miaofeng said, "She was very happy and had a stroke. She was too weak and fainted. Now I stabbed her to bleed. It was no longer a big deal. She just needed to rest. Bi Xun. Come and help me with my hands." The two of them slowly took the liverlessness in Chang Sihao's arms and sent it into the secret room.

Concubine Lu Jing cried and said, "Good people will be rewarded. The old sister's life is not worthy. It can be seen that God has eyes." Xiangxi bowed a few times and stood up. He smiled at Changsun and said, "Concubine Du Kang only did some small things under my instruction back then. It has little to do with your mother, Concubine Yan's blood debt. She died for many years. My second request is that you hope you can let her son go. The current emperor, your third brother Zai'an."

Changsun Xiaochi was stunned when he heard this and said nothing for a long time.

Lu Jingfei looked at him earnestly. After waiting for a while, she still had no response. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she said sternly: "Children. You are the children of the royal family. But you are also brothers. There is nothing that cannot be explained. There is a thousand miles of land and flower world. It is good. But life is not brought with you. Even if you can hold it in your hands, a hundred years later, how to stay. You can sit in your house and sleep in a place. What are the prides of heaven? What are the dragon-seeded princes? Are they all individuals? The palace is empty and lying there alone. It is so deserted.

How desolate it is. It makes people's hearts sleep empty and cold. I think that I can't sleep in the middle of the night. I often get up and see the stars and moons, lie down again, get up again, and keep it over and over again. I don't know what to do. I'm always worried about being afraid that someone will take away the pet and harm me. No one will harm me. So I started to harm people first. It seems that there is a lack of an opponent. I feel more at ease and fulfillment. This is not the life that people should live. Our generation of people are enough to kill each other. Do you still have to continue? If you kill my son, King Jing, and you still don't relieve your hatred. You have to kill the third brother again. Only then will you be willing to do it."

"shut up."

A loud shout made Concubine Lu Jing stunned.

Changsun Xiaochi's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor. He paused and stared at her and said, "Do you know what happened when I saw you, King Jing."

Concubine Lu Jing suddenly felt nervous and hesitated, "How...How."

Changsun Xiaochi took a long breath and said slowly, "That day... I sneaked into Prince Jing's Mansion. I met with my fourth brother and revealed my identity. The fourth brother stepped forward and grabbed my shoulders. He asked in tears: 'Brother, it's really you.' I nodded silently. He hugged me and cried so hard that he communicated with tears. He said, 'Brother, Dad gave birth to four of our brothers. Because you died early, that shit Tao Zhongwen said that Erlong would not meet. Dad believed his words. Over the years, he did not look at these children. He didn't even say a word. Brother, look at my beard. I am twenty-eight years old. But I don't even know what my father looks like in the past twenty-eight years. I don't even know what he looks like. Occasionally, I can't see clearly when I have the chance to see him. But I didn't expect that you are still alive. Brother, is this true? Brother, you are not dead.'"

At this time, Wuliu fell asleep peacefully and no one needed to come and take care of him. Miaofeng and his daughter also walked out of the secret room. He heard him reposting King Jing and burst into tears. The situation was like in front of him. Miaofeng couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

This was true back then. The concubine of the palace was not born in his early years. He had always been eager for his son. He finally had the opportunity to be born. He was "dead young" under the planning of Concubine Lu Jing. In order to cover up this matter, Concubine Lu Jing secretly handed over to the favored alchemist Tao Zhongwen. He made a lie that "two dragons do not meet each other". It means that the emperor is a dragon and the prince is also a dragon. There is no two days in the sky. The two dragons do not stand together. If they meet, they will be in conflict. There will be a tragic incident. Either the father dies or the son dies. When Jiajing was sad, he believed it without doubt. Since then, he vowed not to see his son again, for fear that he would respond to the prophecy again.

At this moment, Lu Jingfei knew very well that her son, King Jing, had not been able to see her father for 28 years. It was all a small lie she had made to cover up her crimes. She had not revealed her major events for many years and had already felt at ease. She had forgotten these details. Her son never complained about the fact that Erlong had not met in front of him. Unexpectedly, his pain was so deep in his heart.

Changsun Xiaochi continued, "At that time, I had subordinates following him and scolded him for not having false love and pretending to be kissed. No matter how much he pretended to be kissed, he could not escape today. The fourth brother was puzzled and asked me: 'Brother, you want to kill me. You are here to kill me.' I nodded and said that my mother died tragically back then. Keun You was stunned when he heard this. He said: 'Brother, you not only want to kill me, but also want to kill my mother. Isn't it?' I nodded. His eyes straightened and took a few steps back. He suddenly picked up a phoenix-winged golden hairpin from the desk."

Concubine Lu Jing hurriedly asked, "The golden hairpin is under the right wing of the big phoenix. There is a small phoenix carved inlaid with jade."

Changsun Xiaochi said, "That's right. How do you recognize this thing."

Lu Jingfei looked happy and recalled: "There is a big phoenix and a small phoenix on the hairpin. It was a mother and son. It was originally on my 40th birthday. He gave it to me. I always liked it tightly. I wore it on my head every day. Before he went to De'an, Hubei to say goodbye to the palace and asked for the hairpin again. I laughed and said, "You kid is too stingy. I gave my mother a hairpin, but I wanted to go back." He said, "Mom. This hairpin."

You have worn it for a long time. It smells of you. Your soul. My son went to Hubei. I don’t know if he can come back in this life. I will bring this hairpin by his side. It’s the same as if you are by his side.’ I heard him say pitifully. The two of them hugged their heads and cried. Oh. After he left, I don’t know if they really agreed. I always think about him. It seems that these three souls and seven spirits have already separated and attached them to the hairpin and let him go."

Changsun Xiaochi's face was tragic and said, "Yes. At that time, this hairpin was placed on the desk. Most of the time he read the book, he often picked it up and looked at it."
Chapter completed!