Can you really go back?
Tong Qiao didn't quite believe it.
Uncle Shen also got to know this slave a little bit during this time.
He just said: "Your deed of betrayal is still in the palace, and you have to return to the palace no matter what."
Tong Qiao felt a little more at ease and nodded in agreement. He really couldn't stand such a high-intensity journey.
If this continued, Tong Qiao suspected that he might die on the road, and his body would be abandoned casually on the roadside. His master would not have time to bury him.
For a time, Tong Qiao's heart was full of resentment. There were too many things he resented. He resented others, resented his own luck, and resented his own body.
Completely immersed in negative emotions.
Life has hit rock bottom, and Tong Qiao can't even think of getting up and starting over, or he has no choice at all.
After leaving Tongqiao behind, the team continued to head to the capital. Xiao Jingyang became thinner, and some of the meat he had raised in the Jiang family had been lost.
The procession stopped at the gate of the palace. The palace actually hung a white paper, which would only be hung if someone died in the family. The door was also covered with white paper, with words of condolences written on it.
Xiao Jingyang's face was extremely pale and he almost fell off his horse. Uncle Shen's face also changed drastically. The prince was just injured, why did he go?
"Maybe it's not the prince." Uncle Shen supported Xiao Jingyang, who was weak and unable to stand. Such weak comfort cheered up Xiao Jingyang.
Xiao Jingyang couldn't accept that his father was gone, and he couldn't accept that he didn't see his father for the last time.
Xiao Jingyang walked into the palace. The entire palace was hung with white paper lanterns with the big word "Dian" written on them, making the environment even more melancholy and solemn.
Xiao Jingyang walked in and saw a red lacquered coffin with white candles and paper money in front of it, and white cloth hanging around it.
He looked around and didn't see his father. Xiao Jingyang couldn't help but soften, almost staggering closer to the coffin and looked inside the coffin.
My father was lying inside, his skin was gray and lifeless.
He was still having a temper with his father before, but now, his father is no longer here.
Everyone stared at Jamel Xiao.
The princess covered her mouth with a handkerchief and cried, looking at her stepson sadly: "Jingyang, you have been making noises about running away from home and getting angry with the prince. The prince was always talking about you before he left!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Jingyang is back. Get up and see him. He won't be angry with you anymore. Get up." The princess cried loudly, but she could sing clearly and sing well.
The people around looked at Xiao Jingyang in subtle ways. No matter what, Xiao Jingyang was now isolated and helpless, and the princess still occupied the status of an elder.
Uncle Shen frowned. As soon as he came back, the princess blamed the prince for being unfilial.
It must be that the prince had a conflict with his father and ran away from home in anger, but now that the prince is gone, the matter cannot be clarified.
Xiao Jingyang's face was as pale as paper, almost catching up with his father's face in the coffin. When he looked at the evil stepmother's face, it was as if he was wearing a fake white mask, and underneath the mask was a ferocious face with black smoke coming out.
Xiao Jingyang suddenly shouted: "It's you, you must be the one who harmed my father, you vicious woman."
The young man's heart was filled with grief, anger and hatred, but he had no leverage or ability.
"How can you say that?" The princess staggered twice, as if she couldn't bear the accusation, and cried: "No, no, I won't do this. I have always taken care of the prince. The prince was seriously injured and is dying. I've been saying your name all the time."
"Your Majesty, the prince is thinking about you..."
"Your Majesty, please offer incense to the prince." Uncle Shen reminded Xiao Jingyang that it was useless to say this at this time.
Xiao Jingyang's eyes were red, and his face was full of rebelliousness and grief, but no one of the adults present paid attention to him.
"Your Majesty!" Uncle Shen's voice was slightly louder, which made Xiao Jingyang pause for a moment. He took a deep breath, tremblingly took out the incense candle and lit it. His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly insert it into the incense burner.
Xiao Jingyang's whole body was numb, as if he was dreaming. He dreamed that his father was gone. He knelt numbly in front of the soul and kept vigil every day.
But rumors of the prince's unfilial piety were rampant, and there were even more rumors that it was because Xiao Jingyang was disobedient and disobedient to the prince, which made the prince unhappy. He fell off the horse while distracted while hunting and was seriously injured.
His father passed away, and Xiao Jingyang was not around to serve his father, nor did he see his father for the last time.
Disobedience and unfilial piety.
Someone from the clan even wrote to the emperor that Xiao Jingyang was indeed unfit to inherit the title and removed him from the title of eldest son.
The emperor remained silent and called his nephew into the palace, asking him what he thought and what his plans were...
I want to take revenge, avenge my father, and let my evil stepmother get her comeuppance!
But in this case, Uncle Shen kept reminding him not to say anything but to hold back before he entered the palace.
Don't be angry or vent. Children's venting of emotions will only make things worse.
The young man said with restraint and calmness: "Uncle Huang, I want to leave the palace and rely on myself. I want to join the army and defend the country."
The emperor smiled slightly and nodded in agreement, but the prince's name was still on Xiao Jingyang's head.
The princess was left busy for a while, and she was very angry.
The prince was buried, and Xiao Jingyang joined the army after March 7th.
Xiao Jingyang and Jiang Le'an are both fighting for their futures. They will come together and create wonderful notes in the future.
It's a pity that Tong Qiao couldn't follow this opportunity to make achievements. He lost the opportunity to change his class.
And for the only time in his life, without Tong Qiao knowing it, he lost his only chance to change his life.
When Tong Qiao recovered a little and finally returned to the palace, he was stunned when he learned that the prince had passed away and the prince had joined the army.
Therefore, in this palace, the only master is the princess.
But what kind of bright future can a princess, a woman, give a boy? The princess doesn't care about a boy.
If he could stay with the prince, he could stay with the young master and make great achievements, but the prince left long ago.
Tong Qiao became an ordinary servant in the palace, not even as good as an ordinary servant.
The rough servant at least still has some strength, but Tongqiao is not a delicate woman, but she is also delicate, which provokes a lot of ridicule and teasing from the other servants.
He completed the task assigned to Tong Qiao with great difficulty and was almost exhausted. He was also accused of procrastination and laziness. Those in charge frowned when they looked at Tong Qiao.
Tong Qiao became more and more anxious, and the more he used it, the more his body couldn't bear it.
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