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The medicine in the bowl gradually cooled down. Xiao Jue held up Heyan, took the medicine and carefully scooped it into her mouth. The medicine juice flowed out from the corner of Heyan's mouth. He quickly put down the medicine bowl, wiped the medicine mark on Heyan's lips with a towel, and frowned slightly.

He Yan's face is still pale. She has always had a big heart and always smiles. It's the kind of cheerful disposition that even if she is seriously injured, she can still laugh and tease people around not to worry. Now it is the first time that she looks sad in her dream.

He reached out and gently stroked the top of Heyan's hair and looked at the bowl of medicine that was about to cool on the desk. After a moment's pause, he finally made up his mind to take the medicine bowl again and drink it with his head down.

The girl's eyes were closed and her eyelashes fell down gently, showing a certain fragility that had not been seen in the past. The young man's eyes were frozen and her body was a little stiff. She struggled for a moment. Finally, she slowly bent down and covered her lips with her head down.

The medicine juice is not hot any more. It's just warm. After a bowl of medicine is fed, his ears are red. Lightly relieved tone, just sit up straight body, cover the quilt of He Yan.

The matter of whether you are not a gentleman has never been in Xiao Jue's consideration. In the past, he acted on his own will. Only when he looked at the woman in front of him, he was worried. I'm always afraid that there will be conflict in her heart.

Xiao Jue took out the empty medicine bowl. As soon as Fang went out, he saw a boy squatting under the eaves across the courtyard, drawing on the snow with branches.

He Yunsheng.

When he Yunsheng sees Xiao Jue come out, his eyes brighten. Xiao Jue puts the empty bowl in the kitchen. When he comes back, he Yunsheng has already arrived at Heyan's door and looks at Xiao Jue. He stops talking.

Xiao Jue closed the door of Heyan's room to avoid the wind blowing in. Then he looked at heyunsheng and said, "do you have something to say to me?"

He Yun Sheng swallowed his saliva.

He used to worship Xiao Jue. I am afraid that all the young men in the capital city of Shuo are like him. It changed from when he Yan came to the river in spring, charged with killing fan Cheng for him, and led the pursuers alone. He Yunsheng suddenly realized that it is useless to admire others. Only when we are strong can we protect Heyan, hesui and the people we want to protect. Instead of looking at distant people, it is better to spend more time to improve themselves.

Later, he Yan came back, became Wu'an Hou, and brought back a fiance.

This fiance must be Xiao Jue.

In fact, he Yunsheng has no hostility to Xiao Jue. The so-called resistance is just from Heyan's nervousness. He Yan almost lost his life for Fan Cheng. How can we know if Xiao Jue is another fan Cheng? No one can make it clear.

But today, he also saw that he Yan fainted. Xiao Jue stood in front of Heyan's collapse, wiping her hands and drying medicine for her. He thought that Xiao Jue liked his sister, which was deeper than he and hesui imagined.

"Governor Xiao," the young man said with some hesitation, "will you always be good to Heyan?"

Xiao Jue looked at him unexpectedly. He was silent and replied, "yes."

"My sister, she It's very different from other women. " He Yunsheng thought for a while, then slowly opened his mouth: "she wants to do things, no one can stop, she does not want to do things, no one can force."

"But she's a good person. Don't hurt her." He Yunsheng said: "if you hurt her, I will..." The young man said in a deep voice, "even if I pay all the price, I will ask for an explanation for her."

Xiao Jue looked at him for a long time and laughed, "yes." After a pause, he added, "but you shouldn't have the chance."

He Yunsheng also followed with a smile, "this is a dialogue between the two men. When he Yan wakes up, don't tell her."

Xiao Jue looked down at the accumulated snow on the ground. Before sweeping the snow in the yard, he spread a thin layer. He asked he Yunsheng, "do you care about Heyan?"

Juvenile instinct to retort, words to the mouth, but a sigh, "she is my sister."

It's my sister. Although she grew up, she always bullied him, scolded him, robbed his favorite pastry, and always complained to hesui. But she will also block in front of him, silently protect him.

Besides hesui, they are the closest people in the world. How could he not care?

"That's good," the young man said in a low voice. "You'll always care about her in the future."

"Of course I will always care about her." He Yun Sheng Dao, can't help but take a look at the youth standing on his side. I don't know why, the previous worries suddenly dissipated a lot.

Xiao Jue They are different from Fan Cheng.

……He Yan had a long dream.

In her dream, she was still in her childhood, wearing a mask. At that time, she had not yet gone to the Xianchang hall to study. She was still a poor creature who could only stay in the house except sneaking out of the dog hole every day. One morning, she was carrying water from the monks of Donghuang mountain. When she was drilling back from the dog hole, she ran into the servant who got up early and poured night incense. She was so scared that she ran away and ran into a man.

This person's skirt is very fragrant, like the flowers in spring, fragrant and sentimental, her voice is also soft, with a little smile.

A pair of hands pulled her up from the ground.

The lady's eyebrows and eyes, and her somewhat similar, looking at her eyes, is very gentle, will her body side slightly around, cover her figure. After those servants left, she gently patted Heyan's hand and whispered, "it's OK. Be careful."

He Yan was wearing a mask, and the other party could not see her face, but she thought that at that time, her face under the mask must be dull and full of desire to be close.

The woman turned and walked away. He Yan followed her and wanted to call her mother. But somehow, he could not keep up with her. He saw the woman go further and further until she disappeared in her sight. She fell to the ground in confusion, and her heart was sad and aggrieved. She couldn't help crying out loud.

"Heyan?" There seemed to be someone calling her name.

He Yan opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Jue. She felt cool on her face, subconsciously reached out and touched it, and it was full of tears.

For a moment, she understood it all.

The events on the star stage are repeated in her mind. She closes her eyes, and the pain is inevitable.

"My mother, she..." She just said a word, tears rolling down.

He Yan thought that although there was a name of mother and daughter between her and his second wife, there was no love between them. In those years when she longed for her mother's care, Mrs. he ER was lost forever. Not to mention resentment, but more or less there are some complaints. Even though she was born again, she did not know what attitude she should take to face Mrs. he Er again. Now, there is no such opportunity.

"Your majesty will allow me to bury the second lady of he," Xiao Jue said softly, "He Yan..." He couldn't think of anything to comfort the girl in front of him, "don't have to bear it. Cry if you want."

Cui Luo came here to tell the truth. He Er Madame had been preparing for today. He Rufei did not feed her poison. She hid the poison by herself. He Er Madame has long been determined to die. With her body, she could not live for long. She and cuiluo asked for a keepsake to go to tianxingtai. She climbed out of the dog hole that Heyan had dug before, and arrived at tianxingtai all the way, just to use her own life to lay the last piece of evidence for Heyan.

The so-called transaction with Xiao Jue is the last talisman she hid for He Xin Ying, and also the exit route she arranged for Heyan.

Xiao Jue has never looked down upon the means of calculating people's hearts in a woman's back house. However, he Er Madame is not very clever at this. She wanted to create the illusion that she was partial to Heyan, but she couldn't help caring about him. In the end, she would not hesitate to sacrifice her own life to clarify the injustice of her previous life for him. A mother would never have done this without loving her daughter.

It's just If this is her last wish, he is willing to cooperate with him and let her get the little satisfaction of success.

He Er Madame's life, she can't help herself, and seldom has a moment to decide her own destiny. She can't decide her own birth, but she can decide her own death, paving the way for her two daughters with death, even if she can't see it at all.

He Yan choked: "Xiao Jue, I don't have a mother I don't have a mother in the future. "

Although the word "mother" does not exist many times in her life, as long as it exists, there may be a glimmer of hope. But he Er Madame left, she will never have a chance in the future. The so-called fantasy between mother and daughter can only become an illusion forever and never, and there is no chance to realize it.

God's cruel didn't even give her this opportunity, which made her extremely regret. The last time she was in Yuhua temple, she didn't say a few words to Mrs. he er.

Xiao Jue looks down at her, in the heart is not taste. Of course, he knew the pain in Heyan's heart at this moment, because he had been like this at that time.

If it is skin and flesh, he can accept it on behalf of Heyan, but no one can bear the grief for her.

"What did she say to you in the end?" He Yan asked.

At that time, only Xiao Jue was beside Mrs. he'er, and no one heard the conversation between them. She did not know what Mrs. he er said on her deathbed. Could there be a sentence for her?

"She said," Xiao Jue pauses and slowly opens her mouth. "She's Yanyan, but she can't take it with her..."

"She loves you and wants you to live well."

The room suddenly sounded the low sobbing of He Yan.

I don't know how long after, the room was quiet, he Yan wiped the tears on his face, the voice barely calmed down: "Xiao Jue, the emperor checked the two families of he Xu, my sister he Xinying?""She has nothing to do with it, if..."

"I'll explain it to the emperor. Don't worry." Xiao Jue was silent for a moment, reached out to hold her in his arms and whispered, "Heyan, I will always accompany you."

……

Palace.

In the palace of Princess LAN, the fourth Prince is staring at the burning candle in a daze.

"Do you come to me in a daze?" LAN Guifei's words, guangshuo's thoughts pulled back.

Guangshuo went back to God and said, "mother concubine, I'm just thinking about what happened on the star stage today."

Today's incident shocked the whole Wei Dynasty.

"Who would have thought that general Feihong was a woman?" When guangshuo talked about it, she was still a little unbelievable. "It turns out that women can fight and be generals."

"You don't look down on women." LAN Guifei laughed and picked up the tea cup in front of her. Her voice was light, "you men are fighting in the battlefield, and women are fighting in the back house. No one is more sad than anyone. Women in the world can do what men can do. It's just that there are too few people willing to be outstanding. Guangshuo, you should remember that if you look down on women, you will suffer a lot in the future. "

Guangshuo Gong said: "I remember." After a pause, he sighed: "but the general of Feihong, Miss He Er, was killed by his family in the end. He family is so cruel and cruel that even the daughter of his family can do it. "

LAN Guifei said with a smile: "it's not that it's not time, it's not time for him to plant the seeds. Now it's time to eat the evil fruit."

"Also," guangshuo said, nodding his head: "at present, the father inspected the two families of he Xu, and the evidence is conclusive. He family can't turn over. It's also a little consolation to the real general he under Jiuquan. "

Princess LAN looked at him, smiling but not speaking.

"My mother, what do you think the minister is doing here?"

"What do you think about Xu Xiang?" Asked Princess LAN.

Guangshuo was stunned.

"Now Xiao Huaijin and Xu Xiang have completely torn their faces. Since Xiao Huaijin has sent Xu Xiang back to prison, he will not miss this opportunity. I think there should be other evidence in his hands. "

"So do my children." Guangshuo replied, "it's just..."

"Just what?"

"I'm afraid my father will not be cruel to Xu Xiang."

"Your father is an old man." Princess LAN looked at the distance, "when the emperor first ascended the throne, it was Xu Xiang who assisted him to sit in that position. Naturally, he had a kind of gratitude to Xu Xiang that no one else had. But your father is old. "

Guangshuo looked at the woman in front of him.

"An old emperor will plan for the future. Even if your father is no longer decent, he will not hope that the great Wei Dynasty will be destroyed in his hands. Whether it is for the crown prince or the future crown prince, the emperor will punish Xu Xiang. Guangshuo, since you want to fight, you have to fight for Xiao Huaijin. "

" talking about the method of human beings is like the way of using military force and attacking the heart. Xiao Huaijin is to redress his father's grievances. If you add the icing on the cake at this time, it's like sending charcoal in the snow. "

Guangshuo was silent for a while and said, "mother concubine, son minister understands."

"You are as kind as your father," Princess LAN looked at him mildly. "I know you don't like politics, but guangshuo, if you want to be an emperor, you must learn how to govern officials. This is not a bad thing, you are born in the palace, but also want to choose your own destiny, must be so. There is nothing that can make the best of both worlds in the world. You can see that your father and emperor have been natural and unrestrained all his life. Now, isn't he bound? "

Guangshuo did not speak.

The oil of the candle drips over the desk like red tears. The hall is quiet, only women's sleeves with fragrance, dense out of a layer of open and cold air.

……

Xiao Jue entered the palace in the middle of the night.

When he entered the imperial study, Emperor Wenxuan did not stop. There were memorials and files on the table, which were scattered randomly. He had no mind to read them.

He was not a diligent monarch. Perhaps he tried to do so in the first two years of his accession to the throne, but later, he gave up. In the world, there are emperors who strive to govern, but also those who are mediocre and mediocre. All his life, Emperor Wenxuan felt that it was not bad to be a mediocre emperor. What he wanted to do was to live a life of mediocrity. When the time came, he passed on the throne to his son, so it was OK.

He did spend most of his life in this way. Sometimes Emperor Wen Xuan himself felt very beautiful. He was not as busy as his father, nor was he like the emperor and his own expedition. He lived easier than all of them and lived longer than all of them.

The Wei Dynasty is also good. As long as it is good at employing people, the military generals will guard the territory, and the civil servants will govern the affairs of the dynasty. To this day, the truth he thought was completely overthrown. Emperor Wenxuan sat here and suddenly found that he had not really been a good emperor these years.

He was not a king's talent. If he was not born in the royal family, he would rather be an idle prince, a common official's son, or even a rich merchant's son. He had no great ambition and no talent. As long as he wrote poems and drew pictures and enjoyed the fun of the world. Instead of sitting in this position, every move is related to the life and death of tens of millions of people. If you don't do it well, someone will scold him behind his back. If he does well, others will think that he should do it.An emperor who yearns for freedom is a royal taboo. He hid his mind in the depths, but it turned out that everyone could see it.

Xiao Jue came in.

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at the youth in front of him.

He still remembers that when Xiao Zhongwu first brought Xiao Jue to him, Xiao Jue was just a young boy. She was so beautiful that she compared all the royal children. She looked proud and had a little careless and casual, which was quite different from his gentle and polite elder brother. Emperor Wen Xuan thought at that time that Xiao Zhongwu, a Wufu, had two outstanding sons, which was really enviable.

I didn't expect that in a twinkling of an eye, Xiao Jue had grown so big. The youth has all faded, looking at his eyes, calm, respectful, and a bit cool.

He suddenly thought of Xiao Zhongwu.

"In fact, you and your father are still similar." The way of emperor Wenxuan.

He always thought that Xiao Jue looked like Mrs. Xiao, with bright eyes and bright eyes. But in fact, his sharpness and calmness came from his father.

"Your Majesty, do you remember Wei Chen's father?" Xiao Jue spoke quietly.

Emperor Wen Xuan was stunned.

He thought that after a long time, his memory would be a little fuzzy, but when he remembered, Xiao Zhongwu's appearance was so clear. The tall man, who always wore gold armour and sword, was different from the literati who wrote Chinese in the dynasty. It was like the northwest wind, which was cold and wanton, with a magnanimous freshness, which made all those who yearn for freedom envied.

Emperor Wen Xuan also envied him.

But at last Xiao Zhongwu died, and the Xiao family almost collapsed. If the young man in front of him had not gone to Guo City with 3000 soldiers, perhaps there would have been no Xiao family in the great Wei Dynasty.

He looked at Xiao Jue: "did you hate me at the beginning?"

"I dare not."

Emperor Wen Xuan chuckled in a low voice. He didn't dare. That's what happened. All over the world, only the person in front of him had the courage to say so in his own face, but he was not angry. Perhaps because, for many years, no one dared to tell the truth in front of him.

"The emperor," Xiao Jue said, "I beg the emperor to let go of his wife, he Xinying

"He Xin Ying?"

"At that time, the real general of Feihong, Miss He Er, was the legitimate sister of a mother's compatriots." Xiao Jue said: "after Miss He ER was drowned in the pond by conspiracy, he's family married his younger sister, he Xinying, to be Xu Zhiheng's sequel." He looked at Emperor Wen Xuan and said, "Madame he Er is dead. Granny Xu is the only relative of general Feihong who still lives in the world. What's more, the minister has already inquired about the fact that general Feihong and he Rufei have exchanged identities, but they have no idea. "

"Your Majesty's benevolence, please take care of the dead general Feihong and save her life."

"General Feihong..." Emperor Wen Xuan murmured.

Today, everything in tianxingtai is due to general Feihong. However, he did not expect that the Feihong that he had personally sealed was actually a woman.

At that time, when he Rufei took off his mask and revealed a handsome face, Emperor Wenxuan was still wondering whether he had a birthmark on his face and whether his appearance was ugly or not. Now it seems that from then on, he family has started a deception scheme to deceive the world.

If Miss he'er is still alive, Emperor Wenxuan will probably punish her. After all, she is also involved in bullying the monarch. But miss he Er died, and she was so miserable that she died like a lamp out. No one could remember all the bad things in front of her. People always tolerated a dead person and felt that she was good at nothing.

"Well, save her life." Emperor Wenxuan sighed, "after all, general Feihong also fought for the great Wei Dynasty and calmed down the rebellion of Xiqiang."

"On behalf of general Feihong, thank you for your grace."

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at Xiao Jue and laughed, "I heard that you and general Feihong were schoolmates, and ran for her like this. It seems that you are also nostalgic. General Feihong should be pleased to know that he knows it

Xiao Jue said nothing. Emperor Wenxuan waved, "you go down."

When the young man saluted and turned to leave, Emperor Wenxuan stopped him again.

The emperor's voice was deeply tired. "For so many years, I have treated Xu Xiang well. Why would Xu Xiang have been rebellious?"

The Chamberlain bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

After a while, that young talent light mouth, "pet extremely is arrogant, grace becomes resentment. Perhaps his majesty has been too kind to him. "

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