Chapter 93 End
Chapter 93 End
Yan Xingyu went as soon as he said he would, and entered the palace the next day.
The two seldom separated except for major events. This time Jing Hanzhang did not enter the palace with him, but went to the dilapidated Prime Minister's Mansion alone after Yan Xingyu left.
Yan Ji was offering incense in the Buddhist hall, with a calm expression on his face, as if these months of confinement were not worth mentioning to him, he was dignified and graceful, and he was still that powerful Yan Xiang.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw that it was Jing Hanzhang who came, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed a little surprised.
Jing Hanzhang was dressed in black, with a gloomy expression, as if he had come to see someone off.
Yan Ji said lightly: "Yan Xingyu asked you to kill me?"
Jing Hanzhang didn't bring a knife, he didn't respond to this sentence, his eyes scanned the tablet on the case, and finally landed on the unnamed tablet.
Yan Ji noticed his gaze: "So you came here for this."
Jing Hanzhang finally said coldly: "Did you change those two children back then?"
Yan Ji said: "At this point in time, does it make sense to exchange or not?"
"You didn't tell Xing Yu the truth before because you wanted to use your life experience to make him willing to use it for you." Jing Hanzhang walked to the case, raised his hand to take a look at the tablet, and said casually, "And now my elder brother Already enthroned, since it doesn't make sense, you don't choose to tell the truth..."
Jing Hanzhang tilted his head and glanced at Yan Ji, his eyes were heartless and emotionless: "You are just taking revenge on him."
Yan Ji was unmoved: "Why should I take revenge on him?"
"He ruined everything you wanted." Jing Hanzhang counted in detail, "The power you want most is the chessboard that took 20 years to build step by step, and... Mrs. Yan."
Yan Ji's pupils shrank.
Jing Hanzhang finally laughed.
Originally, he was just testing the last one, but he didn't expect that Yan Ji, who was full of indifference, would react the most.
"I didn't expect that Yan Xiang, who was so cold-blooded and ruthless that he wanted to use his own son, would one day fall on the substitute he found."
Jing Hanzhang felt it was both sad and funny, and he asked calmly, "Mrs. Yan is crazy, you don't blame the chief culprit, but blame Yan Xingyu, what's the reason?"
The ease on Yan Ji's face finally dissipated, and he looked at Jing Hanzhang coldly, his eyes full of hatred.
Without Jing Hanzhang, Yan Xingyu, who had nothing to worry about, would never escape his control.
"Why do you think he hasn't killed me yet?" Yan Ji said coldly, "He says he doesn't care who he is, but in fact he cares more than anyone else in his heart. If I tell the truth, I will Truly suicidal."
Jing Hanzhang looked at him quietly.
"He never keeps useless people." Yan Ji stared at Jing Hanzhang, and said solemnly, "In his eyes, everyone is a moving chess piece and a useless piece of chess. Jing Hanzhang, why do you think Zhang Yue jumped from the city wall back then? Jumping down? Do you think that policy theory was written by him on a whim? What you know is all what he wants you to know. He has deep thoughts, and no one knows what is going on in his heart. You Do you dare to ask for it?"
Jing Hanzhang listened silently, without the slightest expression on his face, until Yan Ji stopped, and then he said coldly: "Have you finished?"
Yan Ji said the last sentence: "Aren't you afraid that one day he will get tired of you and leave you dead without a place to die?"
Jing Hanzhang turned a deaf ear to these words. Seeing that Yan Ji stopped speaking, he said expressionlessly: "My eldest brother ascends the throne, and it will be a matter of time before you will be dismissed. You have made many enemies in the court these years. Once you lose power completely, there will be Countless people fell into trouble."
"Yan Xiang." Jing Hanzhang took out the jade carving knife from his sleeve, lowered his eyes and scratched the unnamed tombstone a few times, and said casually, "Tell me the truth, and I will send you out of the capital city to be with your wife." Enjoy your old age."
Yan Ji said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"
"But what can we do then?" Jing Hanzhang laughed, and said, "The new emperor ascends the throne, and he must frighten all the court officials. Everyone in the entire capital city is in danger, and who can defy the new emperor to protect you?"
"Only I dare."
Yan Ji was silent.
"Think about it, Yan Xiang." Jing Hanzhang handed the memorial tablet in his hand to Yan Ji, and said with a smile, "It's a good deal, you are not afraid of death, do you want the whole Xiangfu to be buried with you?"
Yan Ji was stunned for a long time, looking down at the tablet in his hand.
Jing Hanzhang carved a thin layer of traces with a carving knife, and he could vaguely recognize the three characters "Yan Xingyu".
Jing Hanzhang said in a low voice: "Tell me the truth, no matter whose child he is, there will be no such person as Yan Xingyu in your Xiangfu from now on."
Yan Ji stared at the words on the tablet, and for some reason, his heart that had been cold for many years suddenly trembled.
In a daze, he slowly stroked the flamboyant characters on the tablet, his fingertips froze.
In an instant, Madam Yan's collapsed crying and blame rang in her ears.
"It's your fault! You killed my child!"
"Where is my Xing Yu, my Xing Yu..."
"My child was lost by you, you...where did you throw him, Yan Ji?"
"Yan Xiang, I beg you..."
Overwhelming regret suddenly hit his mind, Yan Ji's body swayed, and he couldn't stand still.
When Yan Ji decided to use his newborn child as a chess piece, he had no affection for Mrs. Yan. He could use medicine to remove the red mole on her face without blinking, thinking that her face was more like Lin Yingchao.
Over the years, things have changed.
In the dim ancestral hall, he was alone, and the regret of being late for more than 20 years drowned him like a tide.
Yan Ji suddenly recalled that he seemed... never said "I'm sorry" to his beautiful face.
Now Yu Rong is crazy, she calls "Xing Yu" all day long, every time she sees him, it's like encountering a tiger, wolf and fierce ghost, and she can't avoid it.
Yan Ji thought a little confused, why on earth did he let himself fall to this point?
Jing Hanzhang waited patiently for a long time before Yan Ji murmured a word as if his soul had come out of his body.
Jing Hanzhang looked at him indifferently for a long time, then turned around with a wave of his sleeves.
Yan Ji whispered in despair, "If you go back on your word, you can kill me, but let Yurong go. She doesn't know anything."
Jing Hanzhang didn't seem to hear, and left resolutely.
After walking out of the ancestral hall, Yan Weiming stood outside with a pale face, his body covered with rain.
The chill on Jing Hanzhang's face subsided slowly, he stepped forward and gently rubbed Yan Weiming's head, and said, "Don't tell your brother."
Yan Weiming wept silently, and it took a long time before he choked up and said, "Aren't you going to tell my brother the truth?"
"Your brother won't want to know." Jing Hanzhang said, "I just want to know."
Yan Weiming didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he knew that Jing Hanzhang would treat Yan Xingyu well, so he nodded slightly.
It was already raining outside, Jing Hanzhang did not hold an umbrella, and when he returned to the mansion, his body was already covered in rain.
Yan Xingyu had already "bullied" the new emperor and returned home. Seeing that Jing Hanzhang was covered in water droplets, he hurriedly stepped forward to welcome him in: "What's the matter? Why don't you open an umbrella? You'll get sick."
Jing Hanzhang took off his wet robe, and wiped his wet hair with a dry towel before pulling Yan Xingyu, who was busy, into his arms.
Yan Xingyu still had a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and when he hugged him, his body instinctively let Jing Hanzhang hug him, and he was very obedient.
Jing Hanzhang hugged Yan Xingyu for a while, and said: "I just went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Yan Ji told me the truth back then."
Yan Xingyu was startled, looked up at him, and said blankly: "Ah? How could he let go?"
"Because I said I would let him and Mrs. Yan leave Beijing."
Yan Xingyu thought for a while and said, "Since Your Highness has agreed, let them go."
Jing Hanzhang thought that Yan Xingyu would want Yan Ji to die, but he was taken aback when he heard this: "You don't blame me?"
"What are you blaming?" Yan Xingyu asked suspiciously, "You only agreed to let them leave the capital. After leaving the capital, the world is so chaotic. If you happen to encounter bandits and horse thieves and die unexpectedly, His Highness will not be able to control it."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Seeing that Jing Hanzhang was silent, Yan Xingyu chuckled, hugged his neck and rubbed his neck, and whispered as if coquettishly: "I'm joking."
Jing Hanzhang said quietly: "I don't think you were joking just now."
"It's true." Yan Xingyu said seriously, "Since Your Highness knows the truth, I don't bother to focus on him. It's so annoying. Besides, they are Wei Ming's parents after all."
Jing Hanzhang frowned: "Don't force yourself for others."
"No." Yan Xingyu didn't understand why he said that, "Wouldn't it be detrimental to His Majesty's majesty if you contradicted your promise?"
"Hmph, if you lose your majesty, you will lose it. Your Highness doesn't care."
Yan Xingyu: "..."
Yan Xingyu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Let them go, find a good place..."
Jing Hanzhang was still wondering why Yan Xingyu was so easy to talk, when he heard Yan Xingyu say in a light tone: "Never step out."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
How is this different from captivity in disguise?
While talking casually, Yan Xingyu raised his head slightly to look at the sparrows flying by in the sky, a smile flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was happy about.
Jing Hanzhang didn't dare to think about it, so he had to ask him other things: "Don't you ask me what the truth was?"
Yan Xingyu shook his head: "At Yan Ji, the truth is important to me; but if His Highness knows, then I don't care."
Jing Hanzhang looked at him.
"When Your Highness is burning Buddhist scriptures, I don't care about my identity anymore." Yan Xingyu slowly stroked Jing Hanzhang's hair with his fingers, and said lightly, "From then on, I am not the son of the prime minister, nor a little prince. only me."
Just as Jing Hanzhang was about to say something, Yan Xingyu let out an "ah" and smiled at Jing Hanzhang with bent eyes: "I'm still Princess Chun now."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Jing Hanzhang's face suddenly became hot, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out and hugged Yan Xingyu's waist, pressed him on the couch and kissed him for a while, then forced himself to separate, and said softly: "How are you going to the palace to discuss with my elder brother? "
Yan Xingyu was a little dissatisfied that he withdrew and left, pulled his skirt down, and said vaguely: "It's agreed, I will leave after the new year comes in spring."
Jing Hanzhang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You actually convinced him?"
Yan Xingyu said: "Is there anyone in the world that I can't convince?"
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Seeing that Jing Hanzhang never came to kiss him, Yan Xingyu frowned and turned over and pressed back, sitting on Jing Hanzhang's body and leaning down to make intimate with him densely.
After a while, he enjoyed himself to his heart's content, but he stirred up Jing Hanzhang's anger.
This time Yan Xingyu finally had a long memory, and he rolled over Jing Hanzhang strangely, wrapped the quilt around his body, and said to him from left to right: "Where are we going first next year?"
Jing Hanzhang glared at him, then brushed his loose hair angrily, forcibly snatched half of his quilt, and pulled Yan Xingyu into his arms, ignoring him.
"Let's go after the Flower Festival." Jing Hanzhang said, "It is said that the tea in Yungui City is a must. Let's go to Yungui first, and then go to buy some jade materials. Jiangnan...you have to go back to Hanruo Temple for a while. trip?"
Yan Xingyu nodded: "Okay."
After all, Hanruo Temple is the place where he grew up.
The two lay on the couch, listening to the sound of raindrops outside the window, discussing the future little by little.
Yan Xingyu soon became tired, leaning on Jing Hanzhang's shoulder and listening to Jing Hanzhang's low voice, lazily "hmm" from time to time, indicating that he was listening.
Gradually, Jing Hanzhang's voice became softer and lower.
In the end, Yan Xingyu felt a gentle kiss on his forehead like a dragonfly, and the familiar breath and voice rang in his ears.
"Go to sleep."
Yan Xingyu gave a soft "hmm" in a nasal voice, tugged on Jing Hanzhang's lapel and let himself fall asleep quietly under the warm embrace.
As long as Jing Hanzhang is there, he can sleep peacefully even in the shadow of swords and swords.
There is no prison in his world.
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Relying on his bright and charming good looks, Xiang Chongjing flirts with big shots in the three realms.
Once in a secret realm, he used his own danger to seal the evil dragon, but was framed by his fellow disciples, and he was trapped in a coffin in the secret realm to fend for himself.
60 years later, the secret realm was opened again.
Finally able to see the sun again, Xiang Chongjing excitedly unveiled the coffin! ! !
Outside the coffin, Qi Shushua, the big boss who fell into trouble and sealed him in the secret realm, stood in front of him, staring at him with fiery, painful and regretful eyes.
Phase Mirror: "..."
Excuse me, goodbye.
Slowly close the coffin lid again.
Big guys: "...!!!"
What Xiang Chongjing doesn't know is that the truth of what happened 60 years ago has come to light, and he has been wronged and rehabilitated.
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Xiang Chongjing sealed the evil dragon on the spirit body, and the evil dragon was unruly, and said solemnly: "If one day I break through the seal, I will eat you in one bite."
Xiang Chongjing was confident, and he chattered continuously: "Which food are you talking about? Is it the one from Shuangxiu... Tsk, sensual dragon."
Evil Dragon: "..."
One day, Xiang Chongjing finally suffered retribution, and the evil dragon broke through the seal and returned to freedom.
Phase Mirror: "..."
Xiang Chongjing lay flat in the coffin, waiting for death peacefully.
#finally got eaten#
Unrestrained and coquettish talk, unlucky and unlucky, the big beauty is attacked by x's rebellious dragon, 1v1.
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