The Book of Raising Children by Houmen

Chapter 174 The prince waited for the wrong person (2)
There was a large pool of blood on her chest, like a peony flower in full bloom. She may have bloomed like this many years ago, but now she can only die in despair of revenge.Zhao Jing couldn't help sniffing, and tears rolled down her face unknowingly.

"My lord, the concubine has already gone, please express my condolences to you." The imperial doctor replied to Zhou Yi with lowered eyes and cupped hands.

Zhao Jing raised her head and saw Zhou Yi's eyes fixed on the corpse of the princess, he suddenly walked in front of her, sneered at her corpse, and then left without looking back.

The coachman of the palace sent Zhao Jing back to Marquis Wu'an's mansion, Zhao Jing closed her eyes, and reasoned out what the concubine said before she died, but her body tensed unconsciously.

She said that her original body was her younger sister, and she had sent this original body into the palace to murder the little emperor. She could understand all of this, except for the last sentence: "They have laid a net..." She couldn't hear it. I really understand, who are they, and what kind of nets have they laid?She doesn't want the regent to go to Jiangnan, but the person who is going to Jiangnan now is Xu Si'an...

Zhao Jing shuddered all over, and she told the coachman nervously to return to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

A white flag had already been hung at the gate of the palace. Zhao Jing asked the person in charge and knew that Zhou Yi was in her study.

There was a Shangfang sword hanging on the snow-white wall, and Zhou Yi reached out to take it off. The sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed across his face as if carved with a knife and axe.

She finally died, and the greatest debt and regret in his life were caused by her, and from today onwards, he will live with a clear conscience.

"My lord..." Zhao Jing stood at Zhou Yi's door, watching him lift his sword and walk in front of her, she staggered slightly and fell down the stone steps at the door.

At that moment, countless images flashed through Zhao Jing's mind. She saw Zhou Yi stretching out his hand to her. His appearance suddenly became very young. The wrinkles between his brows were not so deep yet. He held her hand tightly, Shouting her name nervously: "Girl Jing...Girl Jing..."

Zhao Jing fell to the ground, and Zhou Yi held her wrist tightly with Zhou Yi's hand. Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "My lord, this is not the Qiankun Palace, and there are no hundreds of white marble steps."

When these words came out of her mouth, Zhao Jing was also stunned. She stretched out her hand to hold her brain, and countless memory fragments surged in her mind.Those memories didn't belong to her originally, but they devoured the memories that should belong to her again and again.

"My lord..." Zhao Jing raised her head and looked at Zhou Yi, who also looked at her. He suddenly dropped the sword in his hand, bent down and picked her up from the cold bluestone floor.

"Girl Jing, are you back?" Zhou Yi lowered his head, his chapped lips brushed against Zhao Jing's forehead.

Unexpectedly, the body did not resist strongly. Zhao Jing stared blankly at Zhou Yi, not knowing where to put her trembling fingers.She has seen too much of their past from her memory, and even the pain of falling down a hundred steps is so real, Zhao Jing almost thinks that this original body has never left this body, that she loved deeply. Zhou Yi never changed.

"My lord, let me go!" Zhao Jing suddenly pushed Zhou Yi away and struggled out of his embrace. She ran wildly along the wide avenue of the palace, but the memories of her previous life seemed to be getting farther and farther away. , she couldn't remember what kind of person she was in her previous life, and she couldn't remember what she liked in her previous life, and even her appearance in her previous life was blurred.

She only remembered rolling down from the Danxi in front of the Qiankun Palace, the pain like a broken muscle, and the man standing on the high platform, calling out her name loudly.However, he didn't catch himself, watching himself collapsed in a pool of blood.

She still remembered that there was a heavy snowfall that night, and the snowflakes buried the blood.She woke up after the 25th, and there was a memory of another person in her mind. That person's name was also Zhao Jing, who died in a car accident when she was 25 years old.

The bright sky suddenly darkened, and Zhao Jing stood in front of the huge Qiankun Palace, and her goal was the quiet palace like a wilderness.The night wind slapped the white flags hanging high around, making a crackling sound.

Through the dark night, she saw an ever-burning lamp burning with dancing candles in the temple, as if guiding herself to find out inside.

"My lord, after tonight, you will be the regent." The woman's voice was a little ambiguous, and her slender fingers stroked the regent Zhou Yi's chest: "I heard that the Marquis of Wu'an secretly reported that the lord is planning to rebel. Do you want me to believe you? Daxing Emperor’s heirs are weak, there is only such a prince, are you really willing to abolish the prince and stand on your own?”

Zhou Yi's face was heavy, and he brushed off Empress Dowager Wei's fingers, and said with a stern expression: "Why does the emperor's sister-in-law say these things? Doesn't the emperor's wife know whether the king will rebel?"

"Of course I know, but the ministers don't. They say you want to rebel, and there are even people who support you to rebel. I can't stop you!" In the dark shadow, she looked at the regent with a ray of inquiry on the tip of her brow, "Could it be that I want this palace to tell them that you don't have to rebel, anyway, the prince is the prince's son, how could the prince rebel against his own son? "

After the Queen Mother finished speaking, a shy smile flashed across her brows. She glanced at Zhou Yi's stern and gloomy expression, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "Does the lord want to be the emperor? The ninth-five-ranked position pokes your hand!" Well, has the lord never thought about it? The lord has already killed one of his sons with his own hands, isn't it easy to kill the second one too?"

Zhou Yi turned his head back, his cold gaze swept across the pretty face of the Empress Dowager Wei, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Sister-in-law!"

Empress Dowager Wei suddenly laughed, turned around and knelt down in front of Emperor Daxing's coffin, bowed down and bowed down: "Your Majesty, you can go at ease, when you sent the regent into my bedroom that day, you already expected that you This is the final winner."

Snowflakes fell outside at some point, big and big flakes fell on Zhao Jing's face, but she didn't feel cold at all, she just stood at the gate of the palace, watching everything that happened in the palace with a dazed expression.

Then, she heard Empress Dowager Wei's sharp voice, turned her head and said, "Who is outside?"

(End of this chapter)