I can't afford to mess with the concubine doctor

Chapter 333 Death
When Leng Yuanxun and Qu Lingxu entered the door, Marquis Huaiyang had already asked his attendants to help him sit up. His complexion looked much better than before. It is very clear that the appearance of Marquis Huaiyang does not mean that his condition has improved, but that his life is not long.

"Father, the high fever on your body has not subsided, you should lie down." Although Leng Yuanxun is not a doctor, but such a simple common sense is not incomprehensible. He only feels that his throat is sore and tight, but he can only bear it. Dare to let the Marquis of Huaiyang hear the strangeness, so as not to make the other party more sad.

"The emperor and the queen empress personally visited this minister in person, and I am very grateful." Although the Marquis of Huaiyang could not get out of bed, he still insisted on saluting on the bed.

Before the master gave orders, a clever servant brought over two stools. Leng Yuanxun quickly exchanged glances with Qu Lingxu, and after sitting down, Qu Lingxu comforted him with a smile: "Father should take a good rest, as for the rest It’s not too late to deal with it after you are in good health.”

"Empress, you don't need to comfort this minister, this minister..." Although Huaiyang Hou tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help coughing a few times, and finally stopped, and then he continued weakly: "This minister's own body is clear, I'm afraid it's useless, but... Weichen never thought that Leng Yuanling him...he actually..."

Disappointed, angry, and anxious, bright red blood gushed out from Huaiyanghou's mouth.

"Father, if you have something to say, don't get angry!" Qu Lingxu was shocked, and quickly took out a silver needle to help Huaiyang Hou stabilize his meridians.

"Your Majesty... don't worry about it, my minister... really... really can't do it, it's just..." Huaiyang Hou waved his hand lightly, refusing the waiter to help him to lie down, and only turned his eyes to Leng Yuanxun, "Your Majesty, The Marquis of Huaiyang has been reduced to the current situation, all the humble ministers have no way to teach their children, and they can't blame anyone, the humble ministers only beg... only the emperor..."

Last night, although he was in a coma, he did not completely lose consciousness. He knew everything Leng Yuanling said and did.

However, as a parent, no matter how big a mistake a child makes, after all, he can't bear to hurt the other person's life.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at Gu Quan'er, so as not to let him make a wrong step."

As for Li's mother and son, they can't live without committing crimes. Even if the Marquis of Huaiyang pleads for mercy, he will never let it go.

The Marquis of Huaiyang is a smart man. When he heard Leng Yuanxun's words, he understood what the other party meant, but he still spoke with some difficulty, "The Marquis of Huaiyang's mansion has a century-old reputation. Naturally, no one can allow it to be destroyed, but the ancestral grave has nothing to do with it." People can keep it, and it seems a bit desolate, after a hundred years of humble ministers, let that unworthy son guard the ancestral grave, it is a confession to the ancestors."

"Father, you should be clear that he will never realize where he is wrong, let alone repent."

The so-called 'the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change', no matter how long it takes and how many things he experiences, Leng Yuanling will only feel that others owe him, and will never think that he has done anything wrong.

And, given the chance, he would pay back with interest.

In other words, as long as he does not die, no matter where he is, whether he has rights or not, he will find ways to retaliate. There will be no peace in Huaiyang Marquis Mansion.

"Your Majesty, I know that this request is too much, but I can't help but have the audacity to ask the Emperor to allow it this time."

In order to save Leng Yuanling's life, the Marquis of Huaiyang did not back down, but spoke more earnestly.

"Father……"

Leng Yuanxun was helpless, and wanted to say something, but Qu Lingxu gently tugged behind him, and then agreed first: "Father is thoughtful, there is nothing wrong with it, the emperor has always respected you, so naturally he will agree. "

Marquis Huaiyang's life was about to come to an end, and it was meaningless for him to feel uneasy because of these trivial matters. As for Leng Yuanling, there were many ways to control a person, so that he could not get out of his ancestral grave for the rest of his life, and he could no longer do evil.

Leng Yuanxun and Qu Lingxu were in the same mind, so he naturally understood the deep meaning of her words. Although he was a little helpless, he didn't continue to insist on it. He just agreed lightly: "Father, what Xuer said is true, I understand."

"As for Quan'er, with your Majesty here, I don't... don't worry, I have... wished in this life, no... no regrets."

The biggest stone in Huaiyanghou's heart was put down, and the energy and energy of the whole person's strength also weakened. He just stared blankly at the window, as if he wanted to look into the endless distance.

For quite a long time, in order to keep the Leng Yuanxun alive, the Marquis of Huaiyang had no choice but to abandon his newly born daughter. His wife was already weak and couldn't bear the pain of bereavement, so she passed away not long after. With the poor daughter who became a victim, he has always had a deep debt in his heart. This debt has not been gradually forgotten with the passing of time, but has grown wildly, becoming a scar in his heart that can never be healed.

Death may be a kind of relief, I only hope that under the nine springs, I can personally say sorry to my wife and daughter, I'm sorry...

"Father! Xu'er, save father, save him!"

Leng Yuanxun held Huaiyanghou's arm tightly, but unfortunately he could stop the arm from falling down, but he couldn't stop the other party from slowly closing his eyes.

Qu Lingxu didn't answer, but hugged Leng Yuanxun tightly.

Two lines of clear tears slowly slipped from the eye sockets.

On the first day of the first lunar month in the first year of Chongqing, Leng Yiqing, Marquis of Huaiyang, died of illness in the Houfu at the age of 45.
Because of the Marquis of Huaiyang's kindness in nurturing and supporting Leng Yuanxun, Leng Yuanxun personally decreed to posthumously confer the Marquis of Huaiyang as the Duke of Huaiyang, enjoying the first-class title. All the glory.

In order to protect the reputation of Huaiyang Duke, Leng Yuanxun did not disclose Li's crimes to the public. He only said that he had a deep affection for Huaiyang Duke, and he couldn't bear the grief and took the initiative to touch the coffin and die. He went with his husband. As for Leng Yuanling, Then he was sent to guard the ancestral grave, and he was not allowed to come out without imperial decree.

As for Leng Yuanquan, he inherited the title after the funeral and became the new Duke of Huaiyang. His biological mother, Mrs. Huang, was also righted and became the old lady of the Duke of Huaiyang.

Leng Yuanquan is not Leng Yuanling, he knows how much he is, and even more understands that all the glory and wealth he has obtained today is due to Leng Yuanxun, so he is extremely humble and willing to work hard on a daily basis. It was a bit worse, but his reputation among court officials was pretty good. Gradually, Leng Yuanxun would also arrange some uncomplicated affairs for him to handle, and nothing major went wrong.

In a blink of an eye, it is the season of spring and flowers.

In just one month, Leng Yuanxun lost three close people one after another. It was inevitable that Leng Yuanxun was in a depressed mood. People who died could not be brought back to life. Qu Lingxu wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. With Yuan Xun around, coupled with the complicated affairs of the court, gradually there is not so much time to immerse in sadness.

"Xu'er, tell me, when will we have another child?"

Since the last time he was forced to have a miscarriage due to the plague, Leng Yuanxun has always felt very guilty. Thinking that if the child is still alive, it will be almost time to be born, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little bit emotional.

Qu Lingxu doesn't like children very much, and from a medical point of view, a woman of sixteen or seventeen is not the best age to give birth to an heir. However, she also understands that since she is sitting as a queen, she cannot With my own likes and dislikes as the core, giving birth to a prince as soon as possible is also an explanation to the world, so I am actively preparing for it.

But this kind of thing, where you want to have it, you can have it immediately.

At that time, Qu Lingxu was leaning in Leng Yuanxun's arms, enjoying the rare and comfortable time in the afternoon. Hearing this, he replied with a smile: "There will be."

Leng Yuanxun just sighed casually, worried that if he said too much, it would cause unnecessary psychological pressure on Qu Lingxu, he couldn't help secretly regretting it, and quickly changed the subject, "It's already April, Fang Bo and Yun Xin's marriage It's time to plan, it's not appropriate to procrastinate."

In order for Yunyi to adjust her mood well, Qu Lingxu specially allowed her to go home years ago, but Yunyi did not stay at home too much. After learning the news of the death of Marquis Huaiyang, she immediately returned to the palace to serve her. As time went by, the sadness gradually disappeared from her face, and occasionally she joked with Yun Xin and the others.

But Qu Lingxu understood that no matter how long it took, the sadness in her heart would never go away.

Unless, a new home can be found.

What Leng Yuanxun said was exactly what Qu Lingxu thought in her heart, she nodded, "Yes, it's time to make up my mind, but Yunyi can't delay like this, if Qingyangquan knows, I definitely don't want to see her It's so hard."

"It's not that there are no candidates." Leng Yuanxun paused, "What do you think of Wang Pu?"

The bodyguard surnamed Wang, who was promoted by Leng Yuanxun from the cold palace before, performed quite well after some days of careful study. Now that he is serving in front of the imperial court, Leng Yuanxun wants to train for a few years first, and then put him in the army as a sergeant. Yes, the future is bright.

Qu Lingxu was naturally no stranger to Wang Pu, and nodded approvingly, "He is indeed a good talent, but after all Yun Yi has to nod, I'm afraid she won't."

Although Yun Yi didn't say anything, her affection for Qing Yang was no less than she had for Leng Yuanxun.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

"That's right, let's look at her." After saying this, Leng Yuanxun suddenly remembered another thing, "You proposed to invite Queen Beili and the princess back to the heavenly court to visit relatives, and I have already sent someone to send the letter of credence. It's just that the Northern Li emperor may not be willing."

Last winter, although they were threatened and did not launch an attack, it did not mean that they were dead. If they sent their wives and daughters into the capital, once they were held hostage, they would be even more fearful in the future.

Although neither Leng Yuanxun nor Qu Lingxu had such clumsy thoughts.

(End of this chapter)