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Chapter 188 No regrets(1/2)

Sang Jingtian was invited to the palace to teach the young emperor to read and read. Faced with this foolish boy, Sang Jingtian was speechless. Empress Dowager Xiao Rong appointed himself as the Grand Tutor and asked him to teach the young emperor himself. Is this a disguised humiliation to him? Logically speaking, he has not lost the value of being used.

Not long after, the little emperor lay on the table and fell asleep. He could not beat and scold his disciples, Sang Jingtian was speechless. This Taishi was really hard to be a good master.

An Gaoqiu walked in quietly and put on a sable fur for the little emperor, for fear that he would catch a cold, so he was lightly. If he woke him up, he would be beaten. After all this, he quietly came to Sang Jingtian and whispered to him that the Empress Dowager was in the Jade Buddha Garden next door and asked him to go over and discuss important matters.

Sang Jingtian came outside the Jade Buddha Garden. A palace maid stood at the door and bowed to him. Sang Jingtian asked the palace maid and the empress dowager was inside.

This Buddha Heart Garden used to be a Buddhist temple, but later it was simply changed to a garden due to a few fires. The garden was named after an open-air white jade sitting on the Buddha.

Empress Dowager Xiao Zirong stood in front of the Jade Buddha with his hands together.

Sang Jingtian did not dare to disturb him, so he stopped after taking two steps. Xiao Zirong had already heard the footsteps behind him and whispered: "Is Sang Qing's family here?"

Sang Jingtian was preparing to give a big gift, Xiao Zirong said, "No gift!" She turned around and looked at Sang Jingtian with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.

Sang Jingtian said: "The Empress Dowager summoned the empress dowager over, but I don't know what instructions did you give?"

Xiao Zirong walked towards the front of the sermon platform. The sermon platform is the highest in the Jade Buddha Garden. It has a high platform on the ground, about ten feet high. In the past, there was a jade Buddha pavilion on it. When the Jade Buddha Garden was burned down by fire, it changed it to a platform, but for some reason it was not invited to the Jade Buddha on the platform?

Sang Jingtian followed Xiao Zirong and came to the lecture stage. He could see the golden glass roof of the palace around him.

Xiao Zixiao's face face faced Dongsheng's rising sun and said softly: "When did the Qing family get up today?"

Sang Jingtian was stunned for a moment. I wonder why she asked such a secret question. Xiao Zirong looked at Sang Jingtian: "Raise your head!"

Sang Jingtian slowly raised his head, his eyes were covered with blood. Last night, he did not sleep all night. His eyes met Xiao Zirong, and immediately lowered his head: "Weichen offended me."

"I'm sorry for your guilt. It seems that Sang Qing's family didn't sleep all night last night."

Sang Jingtian said: "I have been in good health recently and I have not had a good sleep."

"It's not the body, but the heart. If the Ai family remembers correctly, today is Bai Huixin's death day, right?"

Sang Jingtian was silent. Why did this woman suddenly mention this matter? What exactly did she want to do?

Xiao Zirong said: "Three years ago, the old emperor received the exact news that the Seventh Princess Long Yu Palace was not his biological daughter, so he ordered Bai Huixin to be killed."

Sang Jingtian said: "Didn't the Empress Dowager have already told the world that she has returned the White Queen's innocence?"

"Innocence?"

Sang Jingtian could not answer: "I dare not make any arguments."

Xiao Zixuan said: "Do you don't know whether she is innocent?"

A stream of air conditioning suddenly rose to the back of his head along Sang Jingtian's tail vertebra. Xiao Zirong said such words in front of him for no reason.

"Has the Queen Mother heard any rumors?"

Xiao Zixuan said: "Before Bai Huixin entered the palace, she was Bai Huiru. Before she entered the palace, there was a lover who was in love with each other. Unfortunately, her lover chose the daughter of a prince for the sake of her future. Bai Huixin was sad and entered the palace for selection, and was selected by the emperor. She also wanted to say goodbye to the past. After she entered the palace, she was like brothers and sisters with Empress Lin at that time, and she was doing well in the palace. However, she had not been pregnant with a dragon seed for many years. Nineteen years ago, the emperor allowed her to return home to visit her relatives. It was also during that visit. She happened to meet the local official who came to greet her. Do you know who that local official was?"

Sang Jingtian's back was covered in cold sweat and his throat was dry. He realized something, and his heart was squeezed hard by an invisible hand, and he squeezed all the blood inside with force, and the blood in his body was torn and painful.

Xiao Zirong said: "The birthday of Yugong is September 15th, the fifteenth month of the year of Renchen. It is said that women are pregnant for ten months. According to common sense, Bai Huixin should have conceived her in the twelfth month of the year of Xinmao. Do you have any impression of this?"

Sang Jingtian no longer cared about the difference between superiors and inferiors. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Zirong. He had always had a strange feeling, but it could not be confirmed that what Xiao Zirong had just said was all the secrets that only two people knew.

Xiao Zirong looked at him calmly, but there were already ripples in her gaze like autumn water in Pinghu.

"Who are you?" Sang Jingtian's eyes were already red.

Xiao Zixuan said: "I thought that love to the extreme is hatred, but later I realized that the so-called hatred is just love that cannot be obtained. If you give up my choice of fame and fortune, I will love you without regrets. I will risk the great trouble in the world and give birth to the Jade Palace for you. I will love you without regrets. I will give up my position for you, be insulted and scolded by the people of the world, and sacrifice my love for death, but I will still not regret it!"

Xiao's eyes were not weeping, but her heart was crying.

Sang Jingtian's eyes were filled with tears. He took a step forward, wanting to embrace the infatuated woman who had sacrificed his life for him. However, he finally stopped and slowly knelt on the hard ground, holding his head up, looking at Bai Huixin with blurred tears, and he finally understood everything.

"There will be many people in the world who treat you well, but there is only one person who can truly do whatever you want to do, even sacrifice everything for you, and that is me!"

Sang Jingtian said in a trembling voice: "I am not worthy..." He felt extremely guilty when facing a woman who had been ruined by him.

Xiao Zixuan said: "Loving someone is not something that can be rewarded. I don't know what weight I have in your heart, nor do I expect you to do anything for me. Everyone in the world thinks that you went to Chiyang to guard the spirit because of the death of my father, but I know that you are for me. Long Mingqing won't die so early, it's you who avenged me. It turns out that the person you love the most has always been me."

Sang Jingtian choked and said, "I have lived in guilt all my life. I am not worthy of your treatment of me like this..."

Xiao Zirong sighed softly: "I wanted to hide it from you all my life, but I found that I still overestimated myself after all. I can't cope with the complicated situation in front of me alone."

"I have everything!"

Xiao Zirong looked at Sang Jingtian and sighed Youran: "Am I a fool? Even though I know you may lie to me again, I still believe you."

"For you, I will die without regrets!"

Long Xixi woke up in the morning and found that Qin Lang was not around. There was movement outside. He got up and put on his clothes. He looked closer to the window and saw a group of people in the backyard who were busy transporting a boat to the place designated by Qin Lang.

Long Xixi read that right. That ship was where they were when they were most down and the place they remembered the most.

The rising sun was rising, and the morning glow was like fire. Long Xixi's pretty face was red. Qin Lang turned around and looked at the window. The two met. Long Xixi's face turned red and became more and more violent. This damn guy really understood his thoughts.

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Xixi, I want to go to Tiance Mansion."

Long Xixi nodded and said softly: "I'm waiting for you at home." When he said this, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of happiness. It turned out that waiting for someone was so warm.

Ji Hongcai has been promoted to the Minister of Works, but he didn't look happy and was packing up his things with a frown.

Qin Lang walked in and bowed with his fists and said, "Congratulations to Lord Ji! Congratulations to Lord Ji!"

"Who is so happy?" Ji Hongcai threw his book into the wooden box.

Qin Lang said: "The joy of promotion!"

Ji Hongcai shook his head: "You said this, I should congratulate you. The hardships are over and the lovers will finally get married. Don't forget that you still owe me a glass of wedding wine."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "As long as Lord Ji is willing to appreciate the glory, my subordinates will be welcome at any time."

Ji Hongcai said, "I remember what you said." Looking around the old house that had been staying for nearly ten years, he sighed and said, "The Empress Dowager has decided to remove the Tiance Mansion." This time, the reform of the court system will eventually change from the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers to the Three Provinces and Six Ministry, but the first ones were simplified were some irrelevant institutions, and the Tiance Mansion was the first to be the first.

Yesterday, when An Gaoqiu came to see Qin Lang, he told him that the empress dowager asked him to be responsible for the management of the Tiance Mansion temporarily, but he did not mention the abolition of the Tiance Mansion. In fact, according to Qin Lang, the Tiance Mansion is also optional. But after the removal, he would be the manager of whom he was still in charge. No wonder he was only in charge of the management and did not give him an official position. After a long time of work, he asked him to cooperate with the dismissal of the Tiance Mansion.

Qin Lang said: "Sir, what should I do if there are so many people in Tiance Mansion?"

"The elderly, weak, sick and disabled, have some of the things you can do to go to the Ministry of Works. If you really can't do it, you've been responsible for this recently."

Qin Lang said: "Is such a large area abandoned?"

Ji Hongcai said: "How could it be abandoned? This place has been decided to hand it over to the Ministry of Justice. They want to rebuild the headquarters of the Demon-Secretary Department here."

Qin Lang was stunned, and then he thought that this arrangement was actually very reasonable. In the past, the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Department and the seventh-level Demon Prison were both in Chiyang, but after the Demon Suppression Department was destroyed by Feng Jiu's demons, he had never decided on a reconstruction plan. Now Chen Qiongnian has come to Yongdu to station and form the Ministry of Justice to establish the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Department here to better manage it.

There are still many important items in Tiance Mansion. These days, they will be transported to the observatory of Congshan in batches for sealing.

After Ji Hongcai was promoted to the Minister of Works, Qin Lang was left to the responsibility of these trivial matters.

For Qin Lang, this was not much difficult. He assigned the moving matter to the military affairs of the Cao Cao. He had another very important thing on that day, that was to enter the palace to teach the little emperor to paint.

That afternoon, Qin Lang entered the palace with the Panlong Order and arrived at the designated location. There were already carriages and horses waiting. The eunuch Xiao Jinzi was responsible for greeting him.

Qin Lang asked indirectly. When Xiao Jinzi learned from the mouth that the Seventh Princess had indeed come back, he was still a little expectant. I wonder if I could meet the White Jade Palace during this trip?

It was still the last time I studied room. Before I could enter the door, a fur-sewn ball was thrown out from it. I went straight to Qin Lang's chest, Qin Lang stopped the ball on his chest, and then started to slam the ball. He had undergone regular football training since he was a child. To him, the ball was just a pediatric department. It was not only a temporary skill itch, but also a meaning to attract the attention of the young emperor. The key to coaxing children is to make him think you can play and play with him.

The little emperor Long Shixiang rushed out from inside and saw Qin Lang rushing the ball in the yard, his eyes shining brightly. An Gaoqiu then followed out panting from the imperial study room and complained: "Your Majesty, you must be careful."

Long Shixiang pointed at Qin Lang and said, "Okay! So awesome!"

Qin Lang picked up lightly, and the ball rose into the air and grabbed it with both hands. In this world, it is not called kicking football, and he came to Long Shixiang to kneel down on his knees and present the ball: "Long live my emperor!"

The little emperor was overjoyed and grabbed Pi Fair and said, "Play with me!"

Qin Lang glanced at An Gaoqiu, and An Gaoqiu made a secret gesture, asking him to just accompany the little emperor. This little emperor could not learn anything so naughty, and the Grand Tutor Sang Jingtian had no choice but to do anything to him.

Qin Lang took the little emperor to the empty yard behind and started playing Cuju. Qin Lang asked An Gaoqiu to call five little eunuchs, set up two goals in the yard, and briefly explained the rules. He and the little emperor and the five little eunuchs were in the team, attacking the goal.

Although the little emperor was dull, he quickly understood the rules of the game. He followed Qin Lang to destroy the city and set up the village. How could those eunuchs dare to stop the saint? In fact, even if they wanted to stop it, they could not stop it. Facing the well-trained Qin Lang, they could not even touch the corner of their clothes, and Qin Lang was not greedy for me. After the first shot into the door, all other opportunities were left to the little emperor. In less than a quarter of an hour, they fought each other ten to zero.

Although the little emperor was sweating profusely and laughing with joy, Qin Lang was worried that the fat man would be exhausted. If he was tired, he would be troublesome and ended the game in time.

An Gaoqiu took the little emperor to take a bath and change clothes. Of course, Qin Lang did not have such treatment. He returned to the imperial study alone, waiting to teach the little emperor the painting class. Today, even the physical education teacher was part-time. Qin Lang found a few pieces of paper and pens and took advantage of this time to draw a cartoon of playing football.

When the little emperor came over, he had already drawn several pages. The little emperor was fascinated by Qin Lang's side and saw it. He didn't even sit on the chairs prepared for him, and stood beside Qin Lang's side obediently and did not dare to disturb him.

An Gaoqiu had never seen the little emperor so obedient. He sighed in his heart that Qin Lang was so powerful that he could actually coax the little emperor into obedience.

Qin Lang said: "Your Majesty, I will bring you a book next time I will bring you a book."

The little emperor nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Good! Reward!"

After saying that, the reward was gone, Qin Lang and An Gaoqiu looked at each other, and An Gaoqiu asked carefully: "What do you want to reward?"

The little emperor scratched his head and pointed at An Gaoqiu. An Gaoqiu was so amused that this silly boy wanted to reward him to Qin Lang.

An Gaoqiu retreated aside. The little emperor's fingers aimed at a black gold medal about a foot long hanging on the wall, with the words "Eternal Peace" engraved on it. This is called the Dan Book Iron Certificate, also known as the Death Token. At that time, Emperor Gaozu of Dayong cast a total of seven faces and gave it to the seven great heroes who followed him to expand their territory. Later, these Dan Book Iron Certificate were reclaimed one after another, and six of them had been melted away. Only this one was left in the imperial study for decoration, in order to remind future generations of emperors not to issue such Death Tokens casually.

An Gaoqiu said: "Does Your Majesty want to give him this iron coupon for the alchemy book?" The old eunuch had first-class ability to change his concepts.

The little emperor nodded.

The old eunuch stepped forward and took down the iron voucher of the alchemy book and handed it to the little emperor. The little emperor personally gave the iron voucher of the alchemy book to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang doesn't want it for nothing. The emperor rewards it. No matter whether this thing can still help avoid death, it is a gift from the emperor after all, and it just happens to ward off evil spirits when hung at home.

After Qin Lang thanked him, he looked at the old eunuch. What happened just now gave them a very important inspiration. As long as the little emperor is coaxed and taking advantage of the situation, it should be able to play some role.

After giving Qin Lang a elixir coupon, the little emperor lay on the painting table and read the comic with relish. Qin Lang thought to wait until he went back and took time to help him draw a book called "Football Player" to see what good things could be exchanged for from the little emperor. I may not be able to exchange for a Shangfang sword.
To be continued...
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