little wife

Chapter 124

Everyone in the hall stood up and exclaimed. Emperor Sheng He turned pale with shock, and the Chen family below went crazy. He pushed away the tables and chairs and ran forward, crying in a sad voice: "Ting'er! My Ting'er! Son!"

The guards at the side wanted to come forward to save people, but the little pony became crazy and unstoppable. The guards of the Eastern Palace were not outstanding in martial arts, and their faces were pale with horror. They kept circling the pony but could do nothing. Before he could come over in time, Yang Ting was in danger.

In the blink of an eye, a black figure jumped down from the high platform on the side, like an eagle descending from the sky, and immediately landed behind Yang Ting.If there was any force in this blow, the little pony was overwhelmed, and when it stopped, the whole body of the horse stood upright, and Yang Ting's body was suddenly thrown out.

Jing Yun stretched out his long arm and clasped Yang Ting's belt. With a flash of cold light in his left hand, he stabbed into the neck of the pony. A stream of blood spurted out and splashed on both of them.

Yang Ting finally cried out with a "wow", and tightly grasped Jing Yun's lapel with both hands: "I'm afraid...General...Am I going to die...I'm afraid!"

The horse body fell to the ground with a bang, Jing Yun hugged Yang Ting and rolled on the ground, lying on the ground panting sharply.

Even though he is very skilled in martial arts, he couldn't stop being afraid for a while. If he was still sitting in the hall, he might not be able to save people at all. He could only watch Yang Ting being trampled to death or injured by a crazy horse. It's all ruined.

A group of people rushed up, pulling and pulling, Chen almost rolled down the steps, hugged Yang Ting into his arms and began to cry.

This birthday banquet almost broke up badly. Fortunately, there was no danger. In the end, nothing serious happened to Yang Ting, and the second princess was so frightened that her face turned pale. After all, Yang Ting was raised by her now. Nothing to do.

As the life and death of the emperor and grandson were related, the East Palace and the Princess Mansion were ordered to be thoroughly investigated, and all relevant persons were escorted to Dali Temple.Everyone in the main hall came forward to greet their relatives. The blood and mud made Yang Ting look embarrassed. He didn't know if he was injured. He just held his mother's hand tightly with one arm, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know if he was injured. Frightened and lost his soul.

Yang Yan and Zhao Daiyun also came up to ask a few words of concern, but when Chen saw them, she seemed to have seen a ghost, and stood in front of Yang Ting, like a hen protecting her cubs.

The imperial physician also came over in a hurry, took Yang Ting's pulse and checked the condition of the injury, and it took him a long time to report back to Emperor Sheng He, saying that His Royal Highness suffered a traumatic injury to his left arm and needed to be splinted for a few days before further observation after bone setting , and because he was frightened, he came to his senses and cried for his concubine mother. The palace servant coaxed him to drink a bowl of soothing soup, and temporarily rested in the side hall.

Emperor Shenghe couldn't bear to be harsher, ordered Mrs. Chen to go in and take care of them, and then rewarded Jing Yun and Ning Luo with a pot of fine wine and a plate of golden cakes, and the birthday banquet continued.It's just that this false alarm made everyone lose interest. After watching the singing and dancing for a while, Emperor Sheng He excused himself from fatigue and left the stage early.

When the show ended, Yang Ting had already been taken to the inner palace, and it was said that Concubine Xu Shu would take care of her personally.Only then did Jing Yun feel relieved, and he and Ning Luo went out of the Zichen Palace to the outside of the palace gate, and were about to get into the carriage of the Marquis Mansion, when they heard someone shouting from behind: "Marquis Dingyun, please stay!"

Jing Yun saw that it was the Chen family who came in a hurry.

Once in front of the two of them, Chen Yingying bowed down: "Thank you Ding Yunhou for saving your life."

Jing Yun hurriedly sideways avoided this ceremony, bowed and said: "Don't dare to trouble your majesty, your majesty has a high reputation, and it is my duty to protect your little highness. His highness is no longer here, and I hope your highness will take your little highness as the most important thing. Take care of yourself."

Chen's face was full of shame, and she smiled sadly: "I really have no face to face you, the prince is gone, leaving a mess, and I was instigated to do such a thing to Luo'er..."

Ning Luo hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Chen: "Let the past matter pass by, empress, don't take it to heart. Your Majesty still loves the little Highness very much. Now the East Palace and the Princess Mansion are thoroughly investigating, and the little Highness is dumbfounded." It's also a good thing for Concubine Shu, so don't worry about it too much, empress."

Chen nodded with tears in her eyes, and said with a sob: "I understand, I was negligent, people's hearts are sinister, and I have to guard against them. Not all people in this world can repay evil with virtue like you and my wife. I have gone through this disaster It’s really stupid to see this clearly.”

"My lady, your complexion is not very good either." Ning Luo looked at her carefully, "Hurry up and go back and have a good rest."

Mrs. Chen didn't say much anymore, bowed deeply again, and was helped into the carriage and left.

It was just after the end of the day, and it was still early, Jing Yun and Ning Luo got into the carriage and walked towards the Hou's mansion in a wobbly way.

"Luo'er has made meritorious service again this time," Jing Yun said with a smile, "If you hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to save His Royal Highness."

Ning Luo was also a little scared, she didn't know why she had a flash of inspiration at that time, maybe it was because of Yang Yan's piercing eyes, she was too familiar with Yang Yan, if his eyes were like this, there must be something he expected things are going to happen.

"Brother Jing, in fact, I have never done such a scene in my dream," Ning Luo whispered, and she suddenly found that she was able to calmly talk to Jing Yun about the things in her dream, and she no longer cared about Jing Yun. In case the questioning will reveal the past life between her and Yang Yan, "I just suddenly had a bad premonition at that time. Fortunately, Your Royal Highness has a big fate."

"My Luo'er is a little fairy," Jing Yun kissed her earlobe, "Ting'er is fine, I am very happy, he is mine..."

He stopped in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and said to him from left to right, "What does Luo'er want to eat? It's still early anyway, let's go shopping together."

"Ting'er is your relative, your elder brother's son, your nephew." Ning Luo said softly, "Brother Jing, both father and grandmother have already forgiven His Majesty, don't lie to yourself anymore, your bloodline It's His Majesty's blood."

"I know," Jing Yun was silent for a moment, then smiled wryly, "If Your Majesty is not His Majesty, but an ordinary person, I might not have so many scruples."

Ning Luo understands his struggle. If he is a prince, he will be suspected of having ulterior motives if he gets close, and he will be questioned as disloyal and unfilial if he is far away. The father is no longer a pure father, and the son is no longer a pure son.However, this is fate and cannot be avoided.Just as she was about to comfort her, the carriage stopped suddenly, and someone outside shouted: "It's great that Master Hou is still here."

As soon as he heard Eunuch Tian's voice, Jing Yun immediately lifted the curtain of the car and asked, "What's the matter, Eunuch Tian?"

Eunuch Tian bowed and said with a smile: "Your Majesty let Lord Hou enter the palace, please trouble Lord Hou to come with the slaves."

The sun was shining outside the South Study Room, and clusters of pomegranate flowers were in full bloom. Jing Yun stepped into the door, and couldn't help being stunned. Emperor Shenghe was standing in front of the book case and painting, and Yang Yan was standing beside him, with a smile on his mouth, With an intimate look, I don't know what to say to him.

The originally relaxed mood suddenly became heavy, and Jing Yun was a little confused about what Emperor Sheng He asked him to do.

"Yun'er, come here quickly," Emperor Sheng He waved at him, "Look at how my painting is doing?"

Jing Yun silently went to the other side of Emperor Shenghe, and saw a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves on the paper, with many fruits on it, and the brushwork was sophisticated, but the framing was too straightforward.

"The growth of this tree is gratifying." Jing Yun didn't find anything worthy of praise, so he had to say something casually.

"It's really gratifying," Emperor Shenghe said with a smile. "While I was painting, I was thinking, this family and one family, why is it not like this big tree? Only when the branches are united can they flourish and prosper." developed."

There seemed to be something in these words, Jing Yun glanced at Yang Yan silently, and did not make a sound.

Yang Yan took over the conversation: "Father said that the elder brother had always loved and cared for his ministers in the past, and his ministers couldn't help but shed tears every time he thought about the elder brother. If the elder brother and the third brother can love each other Harmony, the son and minister will not be alone now, I hope that the spirit of the elder brother in the sky will protect the health of the father and emperor."

His words were sincere, and Emperor Shenghe couldn't help being a little moved: "It's good if you have this kind of heart."

Yang Yan hesitated to speak, knelt down in front of Emperor Shenghe with a "plop", and said in a trembling voice: "Father, my son has something to hide from Father, please forgive me."

Emperor Shenghe asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I can't bear to think about how Brother Sanhuang took care of my son when I was a child. I went to visit Brother Sanhuang behind my father's back a few days ago," Yang Yan stammered, "Brother Sanhuang was imprisoned in the prison these days." In the mansion, the spirit is not very good, so the minister sent some food over, and said a few words of comfort, hoping that Brother Sanhuang will not be depressed and hurt his body."

Emperor Shenghe was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and said: "It's rare that you have such a heart, how can I blame you, get up quickly. Your Brother Sanhuang is an extrovert and is easy to be seduced by others. Committing this heinous crime, I don't know if Ting'er's accident yesterday may have something to do with him, if so, I will never be around him again."

"Father, don't worry, Dali Temple is already conducting a thorough investigation. If someone is causing trouble, he will have nowhere to hide." Yang Yan stood up, changed the cold tea for Emperor Shenghe, and handed it to Emperor Shenghe. Beside, "I feel that brother Sanhuang should be taught a lesson and will not do wrong again."

Jing Yun watched with cold eyes, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, Yang Yan's excellent singing and writing skills made him feel ashamed.

Emperor Shenghe took a sip of tea in relief, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, I called you and Yun'er together today, do you know why?"

Yang Yan's expression became solemn: "How can my father not understand the good intentions of the emperor? In the past, my son did something wrong, and because of a mistake, Yuan Xi was in danger, and my son couldn't sleep or eat. Find an opportunity to apologize to Yuan Xi, but I can't save face," he said, looking at Jing Yun and saying, "Yuan Xi, my subordinate Zhang Bingcheng colluded with bandits to put you to death. Yuan Xi don't mind."

With a sincere expression, he solemnly bowed to Jing Yun while speaking.

(End of this chapter)