Chapter 313
In Yancheng, Huang Xu crossed his arms, watching the white silk fluttering all over the yard, and the mourning music outside, he had a headache.Looking into the room again, the little prince is sitting there like a wooden man, and has been sitting there for two days.

It's fine if you don't look at the little prince, but when you look at him, Huang Xu feels even more irritable.

The paper money that Mama Lin burned flew up again and landed on Huang Xu's body.Huang Xu finally couldn't hold back, and shouted at the little prince: "Tian Cheng, tell me what you mean now?"

The little prince slowly raised his head to look at him, then slowly lowered his head to look at the burning paper money that Mama Lin was burning, and said softly: "Jinxiu is dead, I have to send her well so that she won't be afraid when she gets there."

"Give me a fart!" Huang Xu snorted, he didn't even know if An Mujin was dead, what did the little prince know.

It's fine for the little prince to go crazy, but even Uncle Rong went crazy too, even Mother Lin didn't stop her, and was still burning paper money for An Mujin.Huang Xu really wanted to go over and kick that iron basin, what to burn, paper money ash was blown everywhere when the wind blew.

"Auntie, get up quickly. Even if An Mujin dies, you are an elder and it's not your turn to burn this paper money." Huang Xu pulled Mama Lin up, and Mama Lin calmly patted the ashes on her knees and looked at him Said: "I'm burning paper money for your third uncle, don't stop me."

"Third Uncle?" Huang Xu frowned, why did he involve Third Uncle again.

"There are people outside, tell me what to say. There are some things you don't understand, go in and sit down." Lin's mother pushed him, Huang Xu looked into the room, and saw the wooden little prince again. He said irritably: "I also burn paper money for my third uncle."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xu knelt down on the ground and burned the paper money decently.

Mother Lin looked at him, sighed softly, and patted the ashes on her body into the house.After finding a place to sit down, Mother Lin said to the young prince, "Master, three days should be enough."

"Well, that's what Uncle Rong said. Thanks for your hard work, Mother Lin." A smile appeared on the young prince's haggard face, but it disappeared quickly.

In the past two days, the little prince has been haggard a lot, and mother Lin's heart aches when she sees it.Now no one knows about An Mujin's situation. If he really dies unfortunately, what will happen to the little prince?
In Deyuan Nunnery in the capital, the emperor was dressed in ordinary clothes, with only one Mr. Hua by his side.He came to see Kong Rongxue, but Kong Rongxue was doing morning class now, so he could only wait here.

After waiting for an hour, Kong Rongxue, who was dressed in a monk's attire, walked over at a leisurely pace, and saw the emperor softly calling: "Master Yi!"

Hearing this different address, the emperor was not used to it: "The queen mother should call me Xiaoqi."

Kong Rongxue smiled, and recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha: "Master Yi, Qingxin is already a monk, please call Qingxin's dharma name."

"Qingxin, how are you doing here?" The emperor took the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Kong Rongxue, and brought it in front of her.

Kong Rongxue sat down, looked out, and said, "Master Yi came to see Qingxin at this time, is there something wrong?"

The emperor waved his hand, and Eunuch Hua bowed and stepped back.

"An Mujin is dead!"

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Kong Rongxue's originally calm eyes rippled, and soon returned to calm.She took out the beads and recited a few Buddhist words.

The emperor didn't understand what she was reading, but he didn't ask, but went on to say: "I killed it."

This time Kong Rongxue could no longer be as calm as before, looked up at the emperor in astonishment and asked, "Why?"

"I don't know." The emperor was going crazy thinking about this question for the past two days, and he didn't know why he was so cruel and slapped all the daggers into her body.

"Then you came to me just to tell me this?" Kong Rongxue asked after calming down.

The emperor shook his head and said: "No. I came to you to ask you to help me save her, because I have been dreaming about her recently. She is still the same as before, and she has not turned into a ghost to ask me why I killed her .”

"Yi Shizhu, the soul will dissipate after death. You dreamed about her not because she came to you, but because you haven't let her go in your heart." Kong Rongxue sighed.

"It's impossible to let go, it's you, can you let go?" the emperor asked painfully.

Hearing this, Kong Rongxue fell silent.

Seeing that Kong Rongxue had stopped talking, the emperor didn't speak either.The two were silent for a while, the emperor picked up the cup and drank the herbal tea inside in one gulp, put down the cup and said, "An Mujin is dead, little Uncle Wang may come to compete with me for the throne."

"Master Yi has a saying that Qingxin has always wanted to tell you. You love An Mujin not as much as you love Jiangshan, and not as much as the little prince loves her. The little prince can ignore the country for her, but can you?" Kong Rongxue Put the beads on the table, stood up and continued: "If you really love her, why did you kill her? Have you ever asked your heart?"

"No, I didn't mean to kill her. I really love her, but she doesn't love me, which makes me very painful." The emperor also stood up and retorted loudly.

"It's not just you who suffer, but also her. As a loved one, she knows best who really loves her. You have never considered issues for her from her perspective, your love It's selfish, domineering, and she doesn't need it. Yi Shizhu, wake up. Your love for her is not love, but an obsession."

"Infatuation is love!" The emperor was very upset to hear Kong Rongxue say this, and couldn't help shouting at her.

Kong Rongxue was not afraid of him, she smiled weakly, and her smile was as touching as before: "Infatuation is not love, you just want to find the shadow of your mother and concubine from her. Yi Shizhu, think about it carefully, what is your love for her?" Love or infatuation?"

"Infatuation is love." The emperor still insisted, but his voice was much softer than before.

"She is her, your concubine mother is your concubine mother, they are different. She cannot replace your concubine mother, just as your concubine mother cannot replace her. It was you who confused the two, so Only then will you think that infatuation is love." After Kong Rongxue finished speaking, the emperor stopped talking.

Was he mistaken?Whether he is infatuated with An Mujin or in love, he doesn't seem to be able to figure it out himself.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the emperor took a few steps back, sat down heavily, looked at Kong Rongxue in a daze while lying on the table, and said, "Whether it's infatuation or love, please help her. I don't want to." I dream of her again, and I don't want to think of her again in this life."

"Amitabha, Master Yi's request is fully understood." Kong Rongxue put one hand on his chest, and changed the same indifference to everything as before.

With Kong Rongxue's consent, the emperor got up and left.When he walked to the door and was about to open it, Kong Rongxue suddenly stopped him and said, "Master Yi, please be a good emperor, and don't embarrass the young prince anymore."

The emperor's hand that opened the door paused, and turned around to look at Kong Rongxue angrily: "It's not me who is embarrassing him now, but he is embarrassing me."

"As long as you serve the people wholeheartedly, he will not really compete with you for the throne. I heard that there are more and more refugees in Jiangbei, can you think of a solution?"

There are disasters in Jiangbei every year, but this year is the most serious. Refugees have come to the capital, and the emperor has not solved these problems until now.This matter went up to the officials and down to the common people, and everyone knew about it.

"Thank you for the enlightenment, Xiaoqi knows what to do." The emperor opened the door, walked out, and closed the door again with a bang.

When returning, the emperor asked Hua Gonggong to drive to the prime minister's mansion.Eunuch Hua was overjoyed when he heard that, he swung his whip vigorously and headed towards the prime minister's mansion.

The old prime minister was very angry with the emperor. When the emperor came, he insisted that he was sick and couldn't come out to meet him.The emperor had no choice but to kneel at his door for two hours. The old prime minister was moved by his sincerity and got up to meet the emperor.

"Mr. Jiang, it was Xiaoqi who was wrong before. Xiaoqi made a mistake, please punish Jiang." The emperor knelt down and couldn't afford it.

Hearing that he called himself Xiao Qi, Mr. Jiang couldn't help crying when he thought of what the late emperor said when he was still alive: "Your majesty, you are an old minister of evil. If the emperor can't stand it, the old minister can't stand it on his knees today."

"Mr. Jiang, I'll help you up. Let's go back to the palace to discuss the Jiangbei refugees." Seeing Mr. Jiang also knelt down, the emperor quickly got up and helped Mr. Jiang up.

Mr. Jiang came back again, and the hall became lively again. Everyone actively offered ideas and put forward many good suggestions for the Jiangbei refugees.

The business of Anjia Grain Shop has been booming in the past two years, and it has become the largest grain shop in the capital.In this disaster relief operation, An Qixuan, on behalf of the Anjia Food Company, also went to Jiangbei with the officials.

When he excitedly told Zhang Xiaohui the news, the first thing Zhang Xiaohui thought of was that An Qixuan had a chance to meet An Mujin.But they haven't been happy for one night, and the imperial decree came down the next day.An Qixuan was not allowed to represent the Anjia Grain Company in disaster relief, everything was left to the officials.

An Qixuan held the small imperial decree with a mournful expression.The Anjia family was not the only one that went to the disaster relief this time, there were also several other food companies, none of them received such an imperial edict.

Your Majesty, he clearly did it on purpose!
Watching the disaster relief team leave the city gate, An Qixuan turned around silently until they were no longer in sight.As soon as she turned around, tears fell down her cheeks. In this life, she really won't even see An Mujin.

Three days later, news of Deyuan'an's salvation for the second lady of the Hou's mansion spread to An's mansion.An Qixuan thought that he would not see An Mujin, as long as she had a good life, but he never expected that she was no longer in this world.

The news hit him so hard that he, who rarely gets sick, suddenly fell ill.

Zhang Xiaohui also had an accident with his illness.She was about to give birth in a few days, and her stomach suddenly hurt in the middle of the night.She called An Qixuan a few times, but An Qixuan didn't hear her.Her stomach suddenly fell, and Zhang Xiaohui passed out from the pain.

The next morning, An Qixuan found that something was wrong with Zhang Xiaohui. When he got up, he saw that there was blood all over the bed.There was also a child in the blood, and he was holding the blood with his hands and sending it to his mouth, getting it all over his face.

Seeing this scene, An Qixuan was completely dumbfounded, staring at the child in a daze.The child also looked at An Qixuan, and suddenly grinned and began to cry.

Hearing the child's cry, An Qixuan woke up suddenly and hugged the child.He lifted the quilt completely and saw that Zhang Xiaohui's stomach was still bulging, and something seemed to be moving inside.

He crawled up to Zhang Xiaohui with the child in his arms, and tested her breath with his hand.Very faint, but still there.

"Come on, come on!" An Qixuan shouted three times before uttering the words in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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