The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 650 Guilt
Going out from the palace gate, Xie Chu sat in the carriage with closed eyes and rested his mind, while Yang Jin sat outside the carriage and drove the carriage herself.

A trip to the palace today and a thorough discussion with Queen Mother Hong Huiyue made Xie Chu calm down with a strange mind.

Some things are not as simple as they look, Xie Yang's temperament is becoming more and more paranoid and violent, which is exactly the same as that of Emperor Jing'an in his later years.

It's also ridiculous, the first emperor left early, Emperor Jing'an was only fourteen when he was in power, he was full of vigor, he made a lot of achievements for the country and the people, even if he was a little stupid this year, his flaws were not hidden, and he would not be left with a bad reputation forever.

Xie Yang was brought up by Emperor Jing'an, and he is also the son who is most like Emperor Jing'an. Naturally, there were times when he was as high-spirited and full of ambitions as Emperor Jing'an, but Emperor Jing'an's reign was too long, and Xie Yang's son might be suppressed as the crown prince. For too long, this period of smugness is too short, it is like a flash in the pan, and all that is left is the same paranoia and tyranny as Emperor Jing'an in his later years.

"My lord, look, that seems to be the person next to Wang Xingyuan in the Four Seasons Garden, and behind him is Liu Qing's apprentice from the Prince's Mansion."

Outside the carriage, Yang Jin lowered her voice and reported to Xie Chu.

Xie Chu opened his eyes, opened the curtain and took a look outside, just in time to see that Song Tian hurriedly walking with his head down, followed by a man with furtive eyebrows and a beardless face, ordinary people would not notice anything unusual, but the palace The one who came out after staying for a long time looked very abrupt.

Yang Jin slowed down the speed of the carriage, and Xie Chu asked him to investigate what happened to Guo Ziyu in Four Seasons Garden that day, so he paid more attention to the shopkeeper Wang Xingyuan of Four Seasons Garden. , although he is a groom, he behaves well, neither humble nor overbearing, has a strong character, and has a good relationship with Wang Xingyuan.

Xie Chu followed the past all the way, seeing the direction Song Tian was going, a pair of dark phoenix eyes flashed, and suddenly ordered in a deep voice.

"Yang Jin, go, wait in the corner of Yong'an Lane on the way to the palace, stop him, and don't let the people in the prince's mansion find out."

Yang Jin nodded, and immediately got out of the carriage, but after a while, she disappeared like a fish swimming in the sea.

Song Tian came out of the Four Seasons Garden and ran towards the Yongwang Mansion all the way. He had something on his mind all the way, so he lost his usual caution, and when he arrived at the Yongwang Mansion, he realized that something was wrong.

Someone seems to be following him...

At the same time, he was anxious and worried, his body was like ice and fire, he couldn't delay this matter, if it was normal, he would play around with the sneaky people behind him for fun, but today, he had to go to Yongwang's mansion to see him Concubine Yong can't, she can't miss a moment.

The intention of the person behind him is unclear, but he must be with the group of people who just broke into the Four Seasons Garden. Song Tianzheng was hesitating whether to make a move, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the side, tightly covering his mouth, he was restrained Can't move.

With a chill in his heart, Song Tian was already ready to give his life here today, and the desperation and desolation in his eyes flooded out. He didn't regret his life, but he was ashamed of the shopkeeper Wang and failed to handle things well.

I thought that the person covering his mouth was in the same group as the person following behind him, but the strange thing was that the person behind him just covered his mouth and nose and did not make any other movements.

He could even hear the hurried footsteps of the person following him, gradually getting flustered, and after half a quarter of an hour, there was a low swearing, and then there was no sound.

Song Tian didn't dare to act rashly, he couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend behind him for a while, but he had already made a decision in his heart, whether it was an enemy or a friend, as long as the people behind him relaxed a little, it would be Song Tian's chance.

But before he could make a move, a very soft voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "I'm offended", and then his neck hurt and he passed out.

Xie Chu went back to the mansion first, and half an hour later, he saw Yang Jin holding a black cloth bag in his hand, avoiding people and entering the study.

Putting down the black bag and unfastening it to reveal Song Tian's fainted face, Yang Jin wiped the sweat from his brow: "It really took a lot of effort for my subordinates to fly over the eaves and walls with a man in my arms."

Xie Chu was sitting on the pear tree chair behind the desk. His figure was tall and straight, with slender eyebrows and eyes indifferent. He casually placed it on Song Tian's body, but he was speaking to Yang Jin.

"Recently, you have indeed neglected your physical skills."

Yang Jin patted the black ash rubbed on her body, her dark complexion pulled the corners of her mouth lightly, feeling a little lonely: "The capital is no better than a frontier fortress. This subordinate's ability, even if he is a little lazy, is enough."

Xie Chu's eyes flickered as he looked at Yang Jin, and he lowered his eyes after a long time. His hand on the desk was lightly clasped, revealing some exposed veins.

"Yang Jin."

"Do you regret coming to Kyoto with me?"

Only when Xie Chu finished speaking did Yang Jin suddenly look up at him. Behind the desk, Xie Chu's brows and eyes were half closed. There was no window in the study room, and the room was illuminated only by candlelight, hitting Xie Chu's cold face. On the outside, it made him even more alienated, cold and lonely.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Jin knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, Yang Jin never regrets the decision she made, and even my subordinates are quite fortunate that they followed Your Highness back to Kyoto without hesitation."

Xie Chu stared at Yang Jin, his long and narrow phoenix eyes contained some pity, and the guilt in the depths of his eyes was hidden in the dark.

When I saw Yang Jin for the first time that year, he was only seven years old, kneeling on the side of the road begging, with a dark complexion and ragged clothes, but his eyes were extremely bright, like fire.

He brought Yang Jin to the mansion. He was different from the other beggars on the side of the road. They bowed and knelt. From the time when they slept in the open air and were looked down upon by others, to the fact that they lived comfortably in this Prince Yong's mansion, their inferiority complex was engraved in their bones, but Yang Jin did not shrink back. Talk and act like a calf.

By his side, Yang Jin at that time could be regarded as reaching the sky in one step. If it were someone else, who wouldn't be trembling to curry favor with Xie Chu, the master?I wish I could follow Xie Chu [-] hours a day and take care of him carefully.

However, Yang Jin is different. Even after entering the mansion and finishing her work, she still often sneaks out of the mansion to buy some rough food from small vendors with the scraps of money on her body. Give him this master, for this matter, I don't know how many punishments he received from the steward, but he still refuses to change after repeated admonitions.

Later, when he got older, Xie Chu led the army, and when others mentioned going to the battlefield, there was fear in their eyes, but Yang Jin knelt outside the study for a day and a night, wanting to go to the frontier together.

At that time, Yang Jin would often smile and show her white teeth. She was very simple and honest, and at a young age, all the brothers in the army protected him. It's holding on to him.

During those days in the frontier, although it was bitter, Yang Jin lived freely, like an eagle in the desert. After returning to Beijing, Yang Jin didn’t smile very much, and became the black-faced king of Hades in the eyes of others. Guard Yang.

Speaking of which, he always felt guilty towards Yang Jin.

(End of this chapter)