gossip princess
Chapter 189
Chapter 189
Qian Manduo touched his nose: "Yeah, it's not easy, so I'm going to check this guy's background."
"Hey, let's go."
Qin Xiaochu watched Qian Manduo swaggeringly leave the hall, and didn't react at all, but there was one thing that he paid great attention to, that was that Qian Jinding made a big fuss in Cangshan, especially that Tang Zijian.
Tang Zijian, Qian Wuqing, and even Qiu Huairen's dead son, just like what Qian Manduo said, Qian Jinding killed Qiu Huairen's son Qiu Zicong by mistake, so he has always held a grudge. In Cangshan, this Qiu Huairen also strongly opposed it.
"Xiao Wu, go and watch the princess, there must be no trouble."
"Yes, my lord."
Qian Jinding and Tang Aotian entered the alchemy room, Tang Aotian personally put the Fengwei knife into her hand: "This knife belongs to the original owner."
"No," Qian Jinding's voice was indifferent, "I'd better give this knife to Master. This is the real return to its original owner. Originally, this knife was not mine."
Tang Aotian sighed: "Jin Ding, if what happened back then, if you hadn't accidentally killed Zicong, Qiu Huairen would not have targeted you like this."
Qian Jinding raised his eyebrows coldly, even if the events of the year hadn't happened, even if Qiu Zicong hadn't died, Qiu Huairen would not let go of the ruthless targeting of himself, because what he wanted most was the head of the Cangshan School position.
"Master, back then, I killed Zicong by mistake, and I have regretted it for many years. After all, Zicong is my fellow apprentice, and I don't want to bear the reputation of killing my fellow disciples."
For so many years, Qian Jinding, who has been indifferent to him and rarely revealed the truth, probably told his master Tang Aotian all the things he hadn't said in the past ten years.
Tang Aotian was not very surprised, because when Qian Wuqing took over as the head and Qiu Huairen strongly opposed it, he had already clearly felt it.
"Jinding, what happened back then, I know it's not your fault as a teacher," Tang Aotian looked at her trustingly, "It's just that a lot of things have happened in Cangshan recently, and Wuqing can't handle it alone, so I hope You can help him."
Qian Jinding's indifferent eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.
"Master, since he has become the head of the Cangshan Sect, he must be brave enough to take on the responsibilities he should bear. Since the affairs of Cangshan have nothing to do with me, then I should go down the mountain. From now on, I will abide by the old rules." Promise, never go up the mountain."
Qian Jinding turned around, and just as she was about to leave, Tang Aotian stopped her.
"Gold Ingot, there is something, I think it's time to let you know."
Qian Jinding was startled. What happened back then, what should be said, what should be seen, and what should be experienced have all been experienced.
"Master, if you're talking about Tang Zijian, I think..."
"Gold ingot," Tang Aotian interrupted her, "I just want to tell you what happened back then as a teacher. You are my disciple, so you should understand that even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true, because The truth is often hidden behind what you see."
"Master, I know that although you have been very indifferent to Wuqing these years, it is all because of Zijian's relationship, but you have not let go of your careful teaching of Wuqing for a moment, so at a young age, Wuqing is so thoughtful in doing things. .”
Qian Jinding wanted to open the door and go out, but when he heard what Master said just now, he stood there firmly.
"Master," Qian Jinding's lips were trembling, trying to restrain his emotions, but he said word by word, "Wuqing is your grandson, who was trained by you alone. I didn't do anything, and like you It can be seen that the relationship between our mother and child is simply not as close as ordinary people."
Tang Aotian let out a long breath, as if a big stone was pressed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to wait until Wuqing really grew up to speak out, but there were too many things that happened in the recent period. Looking at it again After seeing Qian Jinding's indifferent attitude towards Wuqing, Tang Aotian decided not to keep this secret anymore.
"Actually," Tang Aotian paused when he said this, "Zijian is not dead."
Qian Jinding was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and looked at his master in disbelief. It was impossible for Tang Zijian not to die. When he heard the news of his death, he returned to Cangshan immediately and saw with his own eyes that he was not dead. Lying in the coffin without breath, how could he not die.
"Master..."
Tang Aotian nodded, motioned him to keep quiet, and followed him into the alchemy room.
Remove one of the bookshelves, it is a mezzanine, and then go inside, the piercing cold is coming, obviously, this is their unknown ice cellar in Cangshan.
In the center of the ice cellar stood an ice coffin. Qian Jinding, who was dressed in purple, glanced at his master, both shocked and disbelieving, and walked step by step. Under the crystal clear ice coffin was Tang Zi, whom he had not seen for several years. health.
Eyes still closed, pale skin, black hair, handsome face as before, time seems to have stopped more than ten years ago.
Qian Jinding touched the surface of the ice coffin, and a crystal clear tear fell down. This was her weak side that was never seen by others. For the person in front of her, she chose to hate the person in front of her all her life, and even swore that she would never Forgive me, when we meet again now, what we express is not hatred, but happiness.
It turned out that compared to those heavy betrayals and hatreds, she was more concerned about Tang Zijian being alive.
Perhaps, even Qian Jinding himself didn't think about it. In fact, in the depths of his heart that had been sealed away for a long time, there was more love for Tang Zijian than hatred.
Tang Aotian approached, looked at his son in the ice coffin and said: "Zijian was poisoned by a strange poison back then. When he found out, the poison had already penetrated into the essence, and there was no cure. We separated, but I didn't expect that you were pregnant. Zijian heard the news. His body was already weak. Because of excessive guilt and sadness, the Japanese drama was serious. In order to save his life, I sealed up the blood in his body. All the context, the news of his death announced to the outside world, has been stored in the ice cellar for 13 years."
After Qian Jinding listened, he shook his head numbly. It turned out that there was no betrayal back then, just to make himself give up and have the courage to live. For 13 years, because of his hatred for Tang Zijian, he was icy cold towards his own son and loved him. The heart of the child can only be buried deeply in the heart.
"Master," Qian Jinding said while leaning on the ice coffin, looking at Tang Zijian's face, "Why didn't you tell the truth 13 years ago? If so, everything would not be what it is today."
Tang Aotian let out a long breath, just like the killing of his disciple in Cangshan today, it is also very strange and strange that Zijian was suddenly poisoned by a strange poison.
"The poisoner wanted Zijian to die, but I couldn't find out. If they knew that I was still alive, they would definitely not let him go. What's more, as a teacher, he wanted to investigate the whole thing thoroughly, and even more so. To find out the antidote."
(End of this chapter)
Qian Manduo touched his nose: "Yeah, it's not easy, so I'm going to check this guy's background."
"Hey, let's go."
Qin Xiaochu watched Qian Manduo swaggeringly leave the hall, and didn't react at all, but there was one thing that he paid great attention to, that was that Qian Jinding made a big fuss in Cangshan, especially that Tang Zijian.
Tang Zijian, Qian Wuqing, and even Qiu Huairen's dead son, just like what Qian Manduo said, Qian Jinding killed Qiu Huairen's son Qiu Zicong by mistake, so he has always held a grudge. In Cangshan, this Qiu Huairen also strongly opposed it.
"Xiao Wu, go and watch the princess, there must be no trouble."
"Yes, my lord."
Qian Jinding and Tang Aotian entered the alchemy room, Tang Aotian personally put the Fengwei knife into her hand: "This knife belongs to the original owner."
"No," Qian Jinding's voice was indifferent, "I'd better give this knife to Master. This is the real return to its original owner. Originally, this knife was not mine."
Tang Aotian sighed: "Jin Ding, if what happened back then, if you hadn't accidentally killed Zicong, Qiu Huairen would not have targeted you like this."
Qian Jinding raised his eyebrows coldly, even if the events of the year hadn't happened, even if Qiu Zicong hadn't died, Qiu Huairen would not let go of the ruthless targeting of himself, because what he wanted most was the head of the Cangshan School position.
"Master, back then, I killed Zicong by mistake, and I have regretted it for many years. After all, Zicong is my fellow apprentice, and I don't want to bear the reputation of killing my fellow disciples."
For so many years, Qian Jinding, who has been indifferent to him and rarely revealed the truth, probably told his master Tang Aotian all the things he hadn't said in the past ten years.
Tang Aotian was not very surprised, because when Qian Wuqing took over as the head and Qiu Huairen strongly opposed it, he had already clearly felt it.
"Jinding, what happened back then, I know it's not your fault as a teacher," Tang Aotian looked at her trustingly, "It's just that a lot of things have happened in Cangshan recently, and Wuqing can't handle it alone, so I hope You can help him."
Qian Jinding's indifferent eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.
"Master, since he has become the head of the Cangshan Sect, he must be brave enough to take on the responsibilities he should bear. Since the affairs of Cangshan have nothing to do with me, then I should go down the mountain. From now on, I will abide by the old rules." Promise, never go up the mountain."
Qian Jinding turned around, and just as she was about to leave, Tang Aotian stopped her.
"Gold Ingot, there is something, I think it's time to let you know."
Qian Jinding was startled. What happened back then, what should be said, what should be seen, and what should be experienced have all been experienced.
"Master, if you're talking about Tang Zijian, I think..."
"Gold ingot," Tang Aotian interrupted her, "I just want to tell you what happened back then as a teacher. You are my disciple, so you should understand that even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true, because The truth is often hidden behind what you see."
"Master, I know that although you have been very indifferent to Wuqing these years, it is all because of Zijian's relationship, but you have not let go of your careful teaching of Wuqing for a moment, so at a young age, Wuqing is so thoughtful in doing things. .”
Qian Jinding wanted to open the door and go out, but when he heard what Master said just now, he stood there firmly.
"Master," Qian Jinding's lips were trembling, trying to restrain his emotions, but he said word by word, "Wuqing is your grandson, who was trained by you alone. I didn't do anything, and like you It can be seen that the relationship between our mother and child is simply not as close as ordinary people."
Tang Aotian let out a long breath, as if a big stone was pressed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to wait until Wuqing really grew up to speak out, but there were too many things that happened in the recent period. Looking at it again After seeing Qian Jinding's indifferent attitude towards Wuqing, Tang Aotian decided not to keep this secret anymore.
"Actually," Tang Aotian paused when he said this, "Zijian is not dead."
Qian Jinding was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and looked at his master in disbelief. It was impossible for Tang Zijian not to die. When he heard the news of his death, he returned to Cangshan immediately and saw with his own eyes that he was not dead. Lying in the coffin without breath, how could he not die.
"Master..."
Tang Aotian nodded, motioned him to keep quiet, and followed him into the alchemy room.
Remove one of the bookshelves, it is a mezzanine, and then go inside, the piercing cold is coming, obviously, this is their unknown ice cellar in Cangshan.
In the center of the ice cellar stood an ice coffin. Qian Jinding, who was dressed in purple, glanced at his master, both shocked and disbelieving, and walked step by step. Under the crystal clear ice coffin was Tang Zi, whom he had not seen for several years. health.
Eyes still closed, pale skin, black hair, handsome face as before, time seems to have stopped more than ten years ago.
Qian Jinding touched the surface of the ice coffin, and a crystal clear tear fell down. This was her weak side that was never seen by others. For the person in front of her, she chose to hate the person in front of her all her life, and even swore that she would never Forgive me, when we meet again now, what we express is not hatred, but happiness.
It turned out that compared to those heavy betrayals and hatreds, she was more concerned about Tang Zijian being alive.
Perhaps, even Qian Jinding himself didn't think about it. In fact, in the depths of his heart that had been sealed away for a long time, there was more love for Tang Zijian than hatred.
Tang Aotian approached, looked at his son in the ice coffin and said: "Zijian was poisoned by a strange poison back then. When he found out, the poison had already penetrated into the essence, and there was no cure. We separated, but I didn't expect that you were pregnant. Zijian heard the news. His body was already weak. Because of excessive guilt and sadness, the Japanese drama was serious. In order to save his life, I sealed up the blood in his body. All the context, the news of his death announced to the outside world, has been stored in the ice cellar for 13 years."
After Qian Jinding listened, he shook his head numbly. It turned out that there was no betrayal back then, just to make himself give up and have the courage to live. For 13 years, because of his hatred for Tang Zijian, he was icy cold towards his own son and loved him. The heart of the child can only be buried deeply in the heart.
"Master," Qian Jinding said while leaning on the ice coffin, looking at Tang Zijian's face, "Why didn't you tell the truth 13 years ago? If so, everything would not be what it is today."
Tang Aotian let out a long breath, just like the killing of his disciple in Cangshan today, it is also very strange and strange that Zijian was suddenly poisoned by a strange poison.
"The poisoner wanted Zijian to die, but I couldn't find out. If they knew that I was still alive, they would definitely not let him go. What's more, as a teacher, he wanted to investigate the whole thing thoroughly, and even more so. To find out the antidote."
(End of this chapter)
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