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    When Gu Jingyang came out of the inner room, he stopped. It seemed that the night was too cold, and the water would turn into ice. As soon as he touched the cold wind, he would freeze in place like an ice sculpture.

    Heng Jia came forward to welcome him.

    Gu Jingyang didn't look at him, and stood there for a long time in a daze, suddenly an impulse came to his mind:

    He wanted to meet Zhizhi.

    Even if you don't speak, just look at her.

    Xie Hualang hadn't rested yet. Knowing that Mr. Zheng was going to see Zheng, it was even more difficult to rest his pillow. He was resting his chin in a trance, but he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside, followed by the voice of greeting.

    With a move in her heart, she went out to welcome Gu Jingyang, and saw Gu Jingyang coming to the door, his expression was as calm as before, only his eyes revealed a bit of fatigue and sadness.

    Xie Hualang felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, and before he could speak, he was caught in his arms.

    As if he just came from outside, Gu Jingyang felt a little cold, Xie Hualang had already untied his coat, and suddenly touched his robe with the coolness of autumn night, couldn't help shivering.

    Gu Jingyang noticed it, held her waist, and gently pushed her away, but Xie Hualang didn't let go, hugged him tightly, and whispered: "Just that moment ago, the inner room is warm, so it's all right now."

    She guessed that he would not be in a good mood tonight, but there was nothing she could do. At this moment, the intimate embrace and silent comfort between the lovers may be the only thing she can do for him.

    Gu Jingyang understood her intentions, smiled a little tiredly, wrapped his arms around her waist, and buried his head on her shoulders.

    The rest of the servants have already retreated, and only the two of them are in the inner room. The lights are dim and the curtains are automatic. They embrace each other so tenderly, with a special tenderness.

    It took a long time before Gu Jingyang let her go.

    His eyelashes are very long, and the light fell, leaving two gentle silhouettes on his face. He reached out and stroked her cheek, and he whispered: "Zhizhi, it's great to have you by my side."

    Under the light, Xie Hualang's face was bright, with affection in her eyes, and she said: "From now on, I will always be with you."

    "I just went to see the Queen of Heaven," Gu Jingyang paused, and said, "Before parting, she asked me to come closer, but I refused."

    "I grew up under the knees of Emperor Taizong Wen. When I was very young, I also looked forward to my mother's love, but her eyes never fell on me as gently as she did to Prince Zhang Xian, King Wei and Lin'an  "

    "I thought that in my heart, I was hoping for this, but just now, I found that the things I was eagerly looking forward to, I got it after a long, long time, and the expectations back then have already faded.  Yudoesn't even have the will to reach out to pick it up."

    Speaking of this, he smiled slightly, looked down at his little girl, lowered his head, and kissed her tenderly and affectionately on the cheek.

    "Emperor Taizong Wen loved me very much, but he had to take care of many things besides me; the first emperor had a gentle temperament and treated me well, but he also abandoned me; as for my brothers and sisters, don't worry about it  .¡±

    "Only Zhizhi, like the sun, appeared in my life so enthusiastically."

    "Zhizhi may not know it. Before I met you, I had some thoughts of leaving this world for pure cultivation, and felt that the world was boring. I might as well find an outstanding son to adopt, and abdicate to search for mountains and rivers."

    Gu Jingyang liked it in his heart, kissed her lips again, and said: "Later you were full of nonsense and ran in front of me. It really felt like seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists. The world of fireworks seemed to suddenly come alive"

    His temperament is restrained, and he rarely confesses his heart like this, let alone expressing his heart in such a gentle and sweet way. Xie Hualang felt sweet in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed, took his hand, and asked Yiyi: "Am I really that good?"

    Gu Jingyang looked down at her and said in a low voice, "Of course Zhizhi is the best in the world."

    It was already the end of September, but at this time the Lord Shujia fell ill.

    Mrs. Lu doesn't care about her affairs, and when he heard the news, he thought it was just a cold day, but after only a few days, he heard people say that the county master Shujia was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed anymore.  bed.

    Mrs. Lu was taken aback, first she sent someone to ask, and the servants came back to report, saying that the county magistrate looked haggard and weak, and she looked really bad, so Mrs. Lu couldn't sit still, so she went to the magistrate Shujia to see her  .

    When she passed by, Princess Lin'an was also there, wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Seeing her like this, Lu's heart skipped a beat: "The county lord what did the imperial doctor say?"

    "It is said that the root cause of the disease was caused during childbirth, and the disease was caused by not being careful later," the eldest princess of Lin'an was heartbroken, standing beside her daughter's bed, weeping: "Lanting is still young, if shesp; Brother?

    But that night when the two brothers and sisters talked, his words were sincere, and he didn't look like he would strike at County Lord Shujia and put her to death.

    Auntie?

    Although she has always disliked the county magistrate Shujia, she doesn't want her to die.

    But as Zheng Hou said, the only people who have both the ability and the opportunity to do these two things are probably the elder brother and the mother.

    Zheng Hou's eyes fell on Xie Hualang's face, he looked at it with a smile for a while, and then said: "Guess, the person who killed Shujia, did he know that this body has been replaced by another person? I planned those things earlier  Did he know about it?"

    Xie Hualang was so confused that he couldn't speak.

    Two years ago, the head of Shujia County was in his prime, but died quietly in his own courtyard. The possibility of pure accident is very small.

    It's just that no one expected that in the gap between her death and being discovered, another soul entered this body and opened her eyes again.

    Can those who attack her be sure that the Lord Shujia will die that day?

    If he could, then he might be able to guess that the body had been replaced by another owner.

    However, this is also unknown. After all, the matter of reviving a dead body is a mystery. How could ordinary people think of it?

    Xie Hualang reluctantly calmed down, and said: "The Queen of Heaven is wise, two years have passed, don't you know who that person is?"

    "I don't know. I checked secretly, but the man was very careful, and there was no more movement."

    "I thought it would be one of your mother and elder brother, but after two years of observation, I didn't see any flaws."

    When Zheng Hou mentioned this point, he couldn't help laughing: "Sanniang, your Xie family is really a cornucopia. The girls are all born well, and the gentlemen are not weak. There are such masters hidden in them, even I can't help it."  Hid it."

    Xie Hualang's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't talk about it again. He changed the subject and said, "Tianhou, Erniang and Wei Wang's son met, did you secretly match?"

    "Yes," Zheng Hou should be calm: "kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

    Xie Hualang was silent about it, paused, then hesitated and said: "Whether the Queen of Heaven is a prophet, knowing that the Xie family will produce a queen, that's why she came to the county lord"

    "If I can predict the future, there will be no Shenlong coup."

    Zheng Hou took a deep look at her and said, "I softened your brother on the grounds of miscarriage, because I had no better way at that time, so I could only fight for him with all my strength."

    "Since I have fallen, half of Shujia's backstage has gone. Although the emperor is her uncle, he treats her with far less affection than I do. Even if you make peace with your brother, life may not be more comfortable than in Xie's house.  "

    "In comparison, your brother has a gentle temperament and is the son of Xie's eldest son. If you can keep him under control, you will be safe for the next thirty years."

    "It was only later that you gave me a big surprise and gave me the hope of re-enrolling in the Ninth Five-Year Plan."

    "All the planning started quietly when I saw the jade pendant on your waist."

    If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Xie Hualang could hardly believe that such an extremely meticulous and interlocking strategy was actually finalized and put into practice within a few days.

    What a terrible scheming and courage this is!

    Her heart trembled, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Empress Zheng's face. She suddenly thought of another place, and said hesitantly: "The Queen of Heaven wants to use my elder brother to interfere in the government affairs as a descendant, so the country must have a young master. How can you be sure? Jiulang must  Will die young?"

    "Sanniang," Zheng Hou said with a faint smile, "If you want to make a person live forever, I can't do anything, but if you want to make a person enter reincarnation early, there are still ways to think about it."

    Xie Hualang's heart suddenly turned cold: "But, Jiulang is also your flesh and blood"

    "If you want to achieve great things, you have to sacrifice something," Zheng Hou said calmly, with an indifferent smile on his face: "Sanniang, it's actually a good thing that you don't understand these things."

    Xie Hualang didn't want to continue talking anymore, he stood up and said: "It's getting late, you should rest."

    "Forget it," Zheng Hou glanced at her, waved his hand lightly, and said, "You step back."

    After leaving the warm and fragrant inner room, facing the cold autumn wind, Xie Hualang subconsciously tightened the lace of his cloak. His body was warm, but his heart was cold.

    She could suddenly feel the sense of loss and sadness on Gu Jingyang's expression when he went to look for her that night.

    Tianhou is a qualified politician, but not a qualified mother.

    ?In late autumn and September, in the depression and loneliness, Xie Hualang raised his eyes to look at the sky, in a trance, but remembered what she said when he and sister Aying met Zheng Hou at the gazebo during the King of Han's birthday banquet.

    At that time, it was spring, and the wind was breezy. The county magistrate Shujia picked up a green apricot, put it in her mouth, and sighed with emotion:

    "It's nice to be young." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)But he remembered what she said when he and sister Aying met Zheng at the gazebo at the King of Han's birthday banquet.

    At that time, it was spring, and the wind was breezy. The county magistrate Shujia picked up a green apricot, put it in her mouth, and sighed with emotion:

    "It's nice to be young." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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