He Lanyin didn't expect that the first thing Sang Qi said was to leave, or to leave with Sang Ning's body.
His first reaction was rejection: Impossible! Don't even think about it! He won't let him take her away! She once said that he would die young, so when he died young, they would be buried together!
But he didn't say it.
When these angry and excited words came to my lips, they were filled with grief as deep as still water: "You took her away, what should I do? Huh? Sanqi, what do you want me to do?"
Her grave was his last thought.
They were so cruel, they didn't even leave him with this thought.
"Your Majesty, have mercy."
Sang Qi kowtowed and repeated: "Your Majesty, please have mercy. Please let me take my sister back to Sangzhou for burial."
Helan Yin burst out laughing when he heard this, and even burst into tears: "None of you, you, can't see me happy."
He staggered back a few steps, sat on the soft couch, leaned back, closed his eyes, and murmured: "You can't see me happy. You can't see me happy."
He kept repeating this sentence as if he were hysterical.
The Queen Mother looked very worried and asked: "Where is Master Feng? Why hasn't he come yet?"
As soon as she heard that her son had returned to the palace, she immediately sent someone to ask for Feng Queyi, fearing that her son would be too sad and something might happen.
"I'll go out and take a look."
He Lanhui hurriedly went out to see if anyone had arrived.
The queen mother walked to her son, hugged her son who was in a rough love life, and said to Sang Qi in a cold voice: "Jun Zhaoning, please step aside and we will talk about this later."
She was very dissatisfied now, feeling that Sang Qi's words were a stab in her son's heart. Sure enough, the brother and sister had bad intentions and wanted her son's life.
Sang Qi really didn't have any bad intentions, but was disturbed by his sister's voice and wanted to take his sister back to Sangzhou.
Just as he told the Queen Mother, respecting one's country is not one's homeland. His sister must be missing her homeland, which is why she entrusts him with dreams every night. As for what he said to save her, he ignored it. He really didn't dare to think that the person might still be alive.
"The Queen Mother clearly knows that I dare not hide it. I want to return to Sangzhou. It is actually what my sister said in a dream. My sister left home for several years and unfortunately died in Jingdu. She has always missed her hometown, so she asked me in a dream to return her soul to her hometown."
When Sang Qi said this, he kowtowed to Helan Yin again: "I hope your majesty will fulfill my wish."
How could Helan Yin help him?
He has fulfilled him, but who will fulfill him?
He lost his love and her remains. In just a moment, he had nothing left.
"Your sister, your sister, you keep saying your sister——"
Helan Yin sat up, held his sore forehead, and shouted: "Do you know that your sister is not your sister at all? Why are you talking to me about returning to the homeland?"
Sang Ning is not from this world and is not his biological sister to Sang Qi. How could she want to return to Sangzhou? Even if she entrusted him with the dream, she shouldn't have entrusted it to him.
He and she were husband and wife, even though they were married after death, she took his last name and was a member of his Helan family.
He Lanyin looked at Sang Qi coldly and said in his heart: So, Sang Ning, if you want to return to your homeland, then entrust me with your dream. As long as you give me a dream, I will set you free.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
Sang Qi didn't know what he was thinking and wanted to say something else, but was dragged away by He Lanhui.
He Lanhui just walked out of the palace and did not see Feng Queyi. He walked back again and just heard the conversation between the two, so he dragged Sang Qi away. As he walked, he said: "Jun Zhaoning, you are drunk. .Come on, let me make you some hangover soup."
She said and glanced at Chu Xian. The latter was very discerning and quickly stepped forward to help and helped Sang Qi away.
Sang Qi was forced to leave.
The Queen Mother asked people to drag Murong Li down.
The hall fell silent.
He Lanyin looked at her mother, maintained her final calmness, and tactfully chased people away: "It's getting very late, you should go back and rest."
How can the Queen Mother be in the mood to rest?
She patted his shoulder and consoled him lovingly: "Ayin, good boy, no one wants this. Now that the matter is over, you just--"
He Lanyin couldn't listen anymore and interrupted directly: "Let me be quiet."
Queen Mother: "..."
She still wanted to comfort her, and opened her lips, but she didn't know what to say.
Sometimes, language is very weak.
Some pain can only be healed by time.
The Queen Mother sighed deeply, turned and left.
When she walked out of the palace, she was still worried about her son. While she sent someone to urge Feng Queyi, she also asked Wang Cheng to come over and take care of him.
Wang Cheng was demoted to the royal service room by He Lanyin not long ago. Because of the emperor's unsociable temperament, he was properly idle. Compared with the imperial eunuch, in addition to being idle, it also means losing the emperor's favor and being far away from the center of power.
"yes."
The young eunuch Su Xiaoman agreed respectfully, but when the Queen Mother left, she did not notify Wang Cheng.
He and his master Su Yan finally got together in front of the emperor. How could they give Wang Cheng a chance to regain the emperor's favor?
Su Yan was still in the palace, serving tea to the emperor: "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
He Lanyin had been on the road for a whole day. He didn't even touch a sip of water on the way. His lips were so dry that they looked haggard and embarrassed.
He did not take the tea cup, and leaned on the soft couch, falling into self-doubt: "You said... is it really a punishment from God? I raised an army to rebel, even though it was for the people of Dawn, but the killing was indeed too heavy, so God punished me? "
After Su Yan heard this, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you must not have such an idea. The tyranny of the Yan State has made the people of the world miserable. It is a just act for you to raise an army to rebel. Since you started the rebellion, you have been unstoppable, and everything you have done has been destroyed." I bow down to you, you can see that he is the son of destiny, how can there be any talk of divine punishment?"
"Yeah?"
He Lanyin laughed at himself: "In that case, why did God take away my love? Why was he so cruel to her?"
Just take away what he loves, so why burn her body?
Su Yan kowtowed and said, "Heaven has its destiny, life and death. Your Majesty, please give me my condolences."
He Lanyin said nothing and waved him away.
Su Yan didn't dare to retreat very far, so she took a few steps back, said nothing, and let the air fall into the air.
The hall became quiet again.
He Lanyin stood up, walked to the inner room in despair, lay down on the bed, pulled off the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep.
He is so tired.
He knew that he should go to see Sanning, but he didn't dare to see her.
He failed to protect her, and he failed to protect her body. He simply could not accept that her body was burned beyond recognition.
The night is long.
Thoughts are like strong wine, burning people sometimes into drowsiness and sometimes into sobriety.
When the sun comes out the next day——
Su Yan went to the inner room to wait for the emperor to get up, and saw that the emperor was still lying on the bed and asleep, and his once black hair had turned into snow-colored white hair.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your, your hair——"
Su Yan screamed and covered her mouth: Oh my god, your Majesty's hair turned gray overnight!
Helan Yin was woken up.
After he woke up, he heard Su Yan's words, glanced at his hair, pulled his lower lip, showed a pale smile, and laughed at himself: "Now the emperor is not a hero, and the eighteen people are old."
"His Majesty--"
Su Yan looked at the white hair and kowtowed with pain in his eyes: "Your Majesty, please express your condolences."
