: [Thirty-nine] The queen mother is dead, and it really hangs!

【thirty-nine】
Laughing, laughing, red eyes, and tears, the face that was so cold and arrogant showed other unusual expressions as if it collapsed. Yan Zibin smiled and looked at Yan Futian's eyes in addition to cold heart, Only hate is left.
I remember how noble and beautiful he was when King Zhao was alive. Even if King Zhao had the emperor's grandmother to support him, his father and emperor always favored him, and would never let King Zhao's limelight over him. After the fire broke out in Qinfei's palace, the father emperor set his mother as his queen and made him a prince. Since then, he has been a high-profile person for Da Yanguo, and his father has established him as a reserve. He has also regarded himself as Da Yan. The future emperor of the country. Since then, he has not allowed anyone to win over himself, and at that time he thought that his most powerful opponent was King Zhao, so he wholeheartedly fought against King Zhao.
After King Zhao's tragic death, he had no time to clap his hands, and the return of Yin Wang disrupted all his plans and fantasies.
Because Qin Fei didn't die! Because Qin Fei was still alive, the Emperor began to value the Emperor.
The Emperor paid attention to Qin Fei and the Emperor Yin, but also treated him with indifference. He deeply felt the difference between Father Qin and Qin Fei. Because he knew that Qin Fei was the only woman the father had ever loved ...
The love between father and son gradually became thinner in his heart. Others do not believe that the Father Emperor would abolish him and change him to Prince Prince, but he not only believed, but also affirmed. It's just a matter of time ...
Seeing him laugh more than ever, Yan Futian didn't stop drinking, so he looked indifferently.
A large part of the reason why their father and son came to where they are today is in him. This beast has been careful and arrogant and incomparable. He has always regarded his paranoid character as an advantage, so he has never interfered in his behavior ...
Just as he was about to turn away, Yan Zibin's laughter suddenly stopped.
The abnormality behind him made Yan Futian subconsciously turn his head back. This didn't matter, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he hurried toward the dragon bed.
At this moment, Yan Zibin fell on the dragon bed, sweating all over, twisted his face, and continually twitched, covering his heart.
"Huanger ?!" Yan Futian's face was frightened, holding him and shaking. No matter how much I hate in my heart, when he sees his son is so uncomfortable, as a father, he still can't hide his subconscious worry.
"Father Emperor ..." Yan Zibin groaned in pain, grabbed him indiscriminately, "Save ... Save me ..."
"Come, come!" Yan Futian snarled outside.
…….
Standing on the side of the dragon bed, looking at the heartbreaking Yan Zibin, Yan Futian asked Xianghong Hong with some disbelief, "You say he can only live for two years?"
From entering the palace, Yan Hongzhang was expressionless, even when he was pulsed for Yan Zibin, there was no trace of emotion. Facing Yan Futian's disbelief, he was silent.
And Yan Zibin was still moaning in pain, his body convoluted and twitched, and the sweat on his head was like rain, "Father Emperor ... Father Emperor save ... Save me ..."
Yan Futian bit his lip, looking at his eyes with hate and pain. This wicked man will become what it is today, and it is also his fault. The witch was poisonous, and no one in the rivers and lakes dared to offend them easily, but he chose to associate with the witch.
Looking back, he looked at the expressionless son beside him, "Well, is there no way to heal his heartache?"
Hearing this, Chu Yuliang, who was sitting in a chair watching a theater, couldn't sit still, got up and walked over to pull his grandfather behind him. He was very polite and responded to Yan Futian, "I said you would not be too much Now? What do you think of our grandma? Do you think he is a and can save everything? You think he is a living saint and anyone can save it? "
Don't call her ruthless, she really can't get used to these people. Isn't there a sentence, life and death are rich, and wealth is in the sky, since the evils you created yourself decide to bear on your own, why should they be involved in their husband and wife. Is it because of these ridiculous relationships that their husbands and wives should let them call and use them at will? On what basis? !!
Yan Futian's face flickered, his expression awkward.
Yan Hongyi embraced his woman in front of him, but just said indifferently, "The poison has attacked me, and I can't do anything about it."
After the speech was complete, he went out with Chu Yu's cold head.
Looking at the back of their couple leaving, Yan Futian pressed his thin lips tightly, but did not have the courage to speak to call them to stay.
Looking back, looking at the painful son on the bed, he felt pain from the heart. For the time being, whether or not Xuner can treat him, all this is his fault ...
Looking at the prescription left by Yan Hongying on the table, although it can't cure Yan Zibin's heartache, it can alleviate his temporary pain. He only has two years to live, and within two years he has to suffer from angina. He is now in the early stages of the onset of the disease. Although these pains will not take his life temporarily, he cannot predict when the pain will occur. It will happen once in a few days, maybe once in a few months, or maybe only in the end ... and as time goes on, the degree of angina will become more and more severe. Two years ... Maybe in less than two years, people will choose to end themselves because they can't bear it.
Holding the prescription, thinking of the words that Yan Hongyi said earlier, Yan Futian's hard face slowly slipped down two rows of clear liquid.
He glanced at his son who had been sore in pain on the dragon bed, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and walked out of the palace with the prescription.
...
Without a sleep all night, Yan Hongdi did not rush to bring Chu Yuliang back to the palace, but instead found a side hall and let her rest first.
Lying on the magnificent big bed, smelling strange breath everywhere, Chu Yuliang didn't sleep much for a while. Yan Hongxuan was with her next to her, watching his tight handsome face, and the frivolous thick eyebrows never stretched.
Leaning against his shoulder socket, she whispered, "If you want to save him, save it, I have no problem."
Yan Hongyi glanced at her suddenly, "Do you think your husband is busy?"
Chu Yuliang shook his head and sighed, "To be honest, your father and emperor seems to hate Yan Zibin, but he has the deepest feelings. You can also see his attitude, which shows that he still can't bear Yan Zibin's son. I'm not wrong. I ’m having trouble with your father, but I feel uncomfortable for you. When will he be so kind to you? Even if he treats you well in the future, I ca n’t let go of it. There is a wound in my heart, even if it is repaired Scar. As for Yan Zibin, I have nothing to sympathize with, but I feel sorry for Yan Yan. I have n’t talked with my mother since I was a child. I do n’t think he knows what father loves. Do n’t blame me for thinking too much, I ’m worried After Yan finds his mother, he thinks of looking for his father. By then, his father may be dead. It is also a sad thing that he is destined to not have a complete relationship in this life. "
There are so many feelings not because of her generosity and kindness, but because her mood changed when she had children. Many things do not have to be considered from adults. First of all, they have to worry about children. This is an instinctive reaction as a parent. She even thought about having Yan Zibin and Yuan Xueqi meet again, and letting their family of three live a normal life. After all, these are just her thoughts. If you really want to relate to the actual situation, you can only count as a ridiculous smirk.
How selfish and arrogant Yan Zibin was, and asked him to make a commoner, and it is estimated that he would make his own decision first to prove that he is noble. He's like this in his life, saying that he deserves nothing.
Looking at the complex look in her eyes, Yan Hongyi patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "No need to worry about others, each one has his own life, but you and I can control it."
Chu Yuliang raised her hand and touched his cold face, facing his deep eyes, she smiled slightly. No one beats him more than patience, and no one dares to compare him with stability. This man, he used to be too deep and painful, so he can now face all the pressure.
He is really the kind of person who can keep calm and calm at any time, and can really stay in touch. But one thing that didn't make her understand is, why was this man different before her? But she remembered clearly, he was very hot-tempered. Someone threw her out of the King's Mansion, yelled and yelled at her, threw a cold face in disappointment, and left ... If it weren't for the memory, she couldn't believe the man had changed so much.
Her slender soft pancreas walked over her face, and Yan Hongyi caught it, and in turn played with her tiny bones, "Don't want to sleep yet?"
Chu Yuliang was tickled by him, and quickly pulled his fingers from his hand, hugged his waist in the quilt, and closed his eyes quickly, "I'm sleeping now, don't bother me."
Yan Hongyi drew his lips and said, "..." This woman is only allowed to tease him, but he is not allowed to tease her?
He lowered his head, he deliberately sucked on her lips, and tentatively pried open her teeth. Chu Yu cooled down his neck and stretched out his hand, covering his face with five fingers.
Yan Hongchen grabbed her soft pancreas and chuckled around her neck and smiled softly.
Rarely he still has a mood to play, Chu Yuliang sighed with relief, it seems that he was not affected by the father and son. So good!
It's okay to say that she's ruthless or filial, she really doesn't want him to feel sad for the father and son. When facing the feelings of brothers, father and son, she hoped that he could face them without heart. It looks the best as it is now ...
...
After taking the medicine, Yan Zibin got better. The place where his back was stabbed by Yan Futian's arm caused the wound to break because of his previous painful struggle. The medical doctor changed the wound medicine and re-bandaged it again.
Although the torture of body and mind is not fatal, his face lying on the bed is as dead as if he would die at any time.
The last time he was lying in bed because of angina pectoris, when King Yin sneaked into the palace, he told him that the witch had devoured him. But he didn't pay much attention at that time, he just felt that the King Yin was out of nothing and intentionally scared him. Because he is also guarded against the witch on weekdays, he does not believe that the witch can manipulate his meals.
But he did not expect that King Yin was actually true!
At this moment, he just feels that everything is so sad and ridiculous ... He is deliberate and kills his father, but what can he get in the end?
Life less than two years ...
He can still live for two years, so what does he want from this throne? No matter how high, he is just a short-lived emperor.
The short-lived emperor ...
Think of him as Yan Zibin holding himself noble and proud, but in the end he ended up with a wife ion. Now even his most valued throne is about to go hand in hand.
Regret it?
He didn't know that there was no such regret in Yan Zibin's life.
To blame, he can only blame God for being unfair. He joined the Yan family as the eldest son, but it was not popular. To hate, he only hated unfair destiny, which made him so embarrassed, that the throne was already in his hands, and he was already a prince, why not let him continue to own it?
A fascinating face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yan Zibin quickly shook his head and removed the gentle figure from his mind.
That woman has been ruthless for a long time, and even left her son under the age, why should such a ruthless woman think about it? He had never loved before, but he still doesn't say love. A woman is only a pleasure to a man, and he has long lost the qualification for a man to enjoy. For a woman, he will not move a bit ...
...
Yan Zibin was in deep pain because he suddenly learned that he had two years to live, but the picture of Fenghuang Palace was very different. Yu Wenxian had been clamoring to meet Yan Futian since he woke up.
Now that the emperor is seriously injured and has a sudden heartache, she can't do the business at all, and naturally, no one is in charge of her. Yan Futian changed all the people in Fenghuang Palace overnight. Now the new palace people don't buy Yu Wenxianqing's account at all. By the order of Yan Futian, no one dares to let Yu Wenxianqing leave Fenghuang Palace half a step without authorization.
But Yu Wenxian was so clean and upset that the wound on her abdomen had cracked, and even her blouse was stained with a lot of new blood, but she didn't threaten the palace people to see Yan Futian.
Watching her tossing herself, Gongren hurried forward to report to Yan Futian.
...
Today, Chu Yunzhou entered the palace, but Yan Futian was deceived into the palace. Knowing that he didn't bother entering the palace again, Yan Futian asked someone to tell him that Chu Yuliang and Yan Hongxuan had an emergency to find him.
In the Imperial Study Room, the two and a half hundred-year-old men blushed and had thick necks, but no one was soft.
In the end, Chu Yunzhou was unwilling to argue with him, and he directly said rudely, "You want me to do something for you again, you are dead! I have made a contribution to you and I have fallen to the end. You have to be homeless, and now you want to use me, thanks to your mouth! Even if I beg on the streets of Chu Yunzhou for a living, I will never do anything for you again! "
Watching him leave with animosity, Yan Futian was also so angry that he was almost angry with internal injuries. This old stubborn, he begged him inferiorly, but he did not appreciate it at all!
After hearing the report from the Fenghuang Palace, he rushed to Fenghuang Palace with a stomach of hatred—
When Yu Wenxian was awake again, when she was about to ask the people next to him to invite Yan Futian, she saw that Yan Futian was already at the bedside.
"The Emperor ..." Looking at the familiar man, she was so distraught that she couldn't help crying for a moment.
Yan Futian was standing with his hands in his hands, with a dragon robe majestic, and once the majesty reappeared on his resolute face. The only difference was that his eyes were dark and gloomy, and crying to Yu Wenxian was like watching a theater. He didn't kill Yu Wenxian immediately, he was considered strong in self-control.
Yu Wenxian's tearful eyes were aggrieved and sorrowful. Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, she lost her patience and climbed out of bed regardless of her injuries, and suddenly knelt at Yan Futian's feet.
"It's too high, please bypass Biner ... Biner is really a good emperor and your good queen ... Please don't treat him like this ... You can be understood if you are provoked. I don't blame you, just hope you don't be deceived by others' rhetoric ... Only Biner is truly filial piety to you ... "
Under Yan Zibin's concealment, Yu Wenxianqing didn't know what his son was doing. Yan Futian's sudden change and the act of killing their mother and son seemed to her to be provoked by outsiders. As everyone knows, her words of pleading for her son have poked Yan Futian's pain. In Yan Futian's view, everything she said was false and deliberately reversed black and white.
Therefore, Yan Futian hated and disgusted her even more, and kicked to her injured stomach with excitement.
"Ah-" Yu Wenxian called out painfully, holding the wounded belly and rolling on the ground.
Last night, in order to make Yan Futian temporarily deflated, she grabbed the dagger in Yan Futian's hands and tried to force herself to calm down, so there was an injury on her stomach.
If the scene last night was a nightmare, then Yan Futian was kicked mercilessly today, as if Yu Wenxianqing was in hell. Painful eyes looked at Yan Futian's hateful face. She forgot about the pain all of a sudden and yelled, "Why are you doing this to me? What did our mother and son do to make you so indifferent? Yan Futian, Do n’t forget, Bin Er is your son, I am your hair-scratching wife who sleeps in the same bed! You treat your wife and children in this way, you have no humanity! "
"Humanity?" Yan Futian finally opened his mouth, but his voice was bitter, and in addition to her disgust, staring at her face with a hint of sarcasm, "Is there anyone else in this world who is less human than your mother and son? You are the queen and Li Biner is the prince, but your mother and son are unkind to be grateful. For the throne, do you want to harm your father and emperor, does such a sinner have humanity? Until now, you still help the beast speak Is that how you, as a mother, teach your children, would you rather kill your father and your aunt and get everything you want? "
"..." Yu Wenxian's body was distorted, but her expression was stagnant. "No ... no ..." Facing Yan Futian's violent breath, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she held up Suddenly grabbing Yan Futian's placket with both hands, he asked excitedly, "Did you lie? Is it the King of Kings that they forced you to say so, right? It must be them, only they will be so vicious! You are deceived by them You have been deceived by them! It is they who want to harm you. My Biner will never do such a thing! "
Looking at her out of control, even a wolf howling was completely unknown. Yan Futian caught her wrist in disgust and pushed her fiercely. "Are you a vicious woman, is there any more vicious than you in the world?" "
Yu Wenxian lost her balance and fell to the ground instantly. The blood on her stomach had already stained the blouse in front of her. At this moment, she was embarrassed, emaciated, pale ... It was scary. But if she doesn't know, at the moment she yells at Yan Futian with her last strength, "Yan Futian, you are really not a man! In order to protect your wise king, you have questioned Biner's loyalty to you, you are a father— -puff--"
A spit of blood squirted from her mouth, and she covered her stomach and grinned miserably, "Yan Futian, have we married together, have you forgotten? Who was with you when you were most helpless, these Have you forgotten it? You have been fainted for many years, and you can say that you have forgotten it, but ... but not long ago, you still rubbed my ears, did you forget what you said then? "
"Shut up!" Yan Futian screamed suddenly, his eyes were stained with scarlet, and suddenly he became more excited than her. He trembled and pointed at Yu Wenxian's head, grinning word by word, "You stupid Unbearable woman, do you know where you have been in the past five years? Yan Futian, who lived in the palace, was dressed by your son for others. I have never appeared in these five years! You ca n’t tell whether you are true or not. , And his face in front of the uncle said that the relationship between husband and wife? You lascivious woman, you still have a face to live in the world? "
"No--" Yu Wenxianqing screamed suddenly, her eyes became extremely stunned, and her eyes were full of shock and excitement. "You bullshit-- 噗 " A blood spurt again from her mouth, letting She covered her belly and fell to the ground instantly.
"Yu Wenshi, if you still want your face, break it by yourself!" Hate tossing aside, Yan Futian turned around and walked out of the hall without looking back.
...
After sleeping in the side hall for about two hours, Chu Yuliang was hungry.
I heard that Yan Hongchen was called away by Yan Futian, and she had nothing but scolding and sighing. Now Yan Futian needs someone to help him. Her grandfather is the first person to be used by him. She really served Yan Futian's cheek, thicker than the city walls. And he almost didn't look at people's faces, knowing that their husbands and wives didn't wait to see him, but also a ‘I ’m a father, you have to be unconditionally filial to me’.
Her lunch was useless, and the palace person was quite considerate. After serving her, she offered her a meal.
As she ate, she asked casually, "Nothing serious in the palace today?"
One of the palace ladies who served her meal suddenly said, "Her Majesty, the Queen Mother is short."
Chu Yu opened her mouth coolly, a chopstick dish was stiff. After being shocked, she hurried to the maid and asked, "When did this happen?"
The court woman revered respectfully, "Just half an hour ago."
Chu Yuliang hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and then hurried to Fenghuang Palace
Yu Wenxian Qing did find short, and still hanged himself. When Chu Yuliang arrived, the people of Fengshou Palace were building the spirit house, and white silk was hung everywhere, which was gorgeous and rich in the past. At this moment, it looked desolate and gloomy.
Yan Futian didn't show up, and her grandfather wasn't here either. A large coffin was placed in the splendid hall, and the lid was not yet dropped. The others were busy setting up the burial house, and the two maids kneeled on the ground and burned the paper.
Seeing her coming, the palace lady wanted to get up and salute, and Chu Yuliang quickly raised her hand to signal that they were avoided.
In fact, she doesn't need to come in, after all, the dead are nothing to look at.
But she was shocked and curious. How could Yu Wenxian clear such a vain and wealthy man to commit suicide? Shouldn't it be victimized?
Not to blame her for being attentive, she was really afraid that someone would take the opportunity to make trouble and then marry this kind of thing to their husband and wife.
The maid did not stop her from approaching Ling Ling, and Chu Yuliang carefully stretched her neck. This look almost made her sick.
Yu Wenxian is really dead!
The neck was stiff, and a deep trace above it was striking. The most dazzling thing was actually her appearance. Her eyes were open, her tongue was exposed, and her blood was stained. Maybe it was because no one was in charge, or it might be because the people in the palace were afraid, so she didn't even change her clean clothes.
Covering his neck, Chu Yuliang quickly turned and walked out.