(Third update)

She is indeed very stupid, but she is not stupid. It doesn't matter if a person is stupid once in his life, at least he can still feel at ease when he dies in the future. An Yi held back the tears that were about to fall down immediately and said with a bitter face: "Aren't you always shameless? Can't you say that the Queen Mother's illness cannot be separated from me? You are a plan that you discussed with Wei Zhiming in advance? Is it not good to have both worlds?"

"Not good." Xie Mantang shook his head and looked in Huang Zhao's direction: "He waited until this moment and was so artificial that he would make me feel uncomfortable. I have to pay back a little back. A person's life's blessings are limited. He always takes advantage of all his advantages, and he will never have any advantage in the future."

So can she regard meeting him as a compensation from the past? An Yi's tears fell down at this time.

"I just realized I was scared now, it's too late!" Xie Mantang handed a veil with a cold face and couldn't help asking, "What is the second thing you want to do?"

An Yi whispered: "I also want to tell the person I like, I like him. Now listen, Xie Mantang, I like you, if I die, you will always remember me."

"I'm so stupid. How can I remember you if you die? Have you ever seen a dead person remembered for the rest of my life?" Xie Mantang's expression was very disdainful, but a layer of red was dyed under his ears. He looked around uncomfortably, and pulled and held An Yi's wounded arm with a cold face. With a "click", his arm returned to his position, An Yi was so painful that she burst into tears.

When it hurts more than this, Xie Mantang never saw her cry. Such sadness was just a sadness for the scene. It was just a pity for that person. Thinking of what she did today, Xie Mantang really wanted to deal with people, but this situation is not suitable for exposing her family's misfortune, so she said coldly: "Is this good looking? Go back and rest quickly!"

An Yi turned around obediently and walked towards the Goldfish Alley. The moment Huang Zhao threw her out, she heard him say, An Yi, I am too tired, so I don’t owe each other.

Therefore, when he entered the capital, he wanted to die, and to assassinate the emperor, he also wanted to die. He did not escape or avoid it. He waited until Xie Mantang came before throwing her out, and he also wanted to die. For him, death may be a relief. He always said that she owed him, and always said that she was ungrateful, but at the last moment she let her go of life.

In this way, both of them are not worthy of each other.

An Yi thought of the young man in blue shirt who smiled brightly, and couldn't help but burst into tears again. Even if he was notorious for being criticized by thousands of people, he was also the young man in blue shirt in her memory. What does the relationship between regicide, have to do with her?

Xie Mantang signaled Zhao Chun to follow An Yi, then turned to look at Huang Zhao, who had become a hedgehog, and instructed his personal soldiers in a deep voice: "Go and restrain him well and then hand him over to the Ministry of Justice. Don't let someone humiliate him before the imperial edict is issued." At this point, he strengthened his tone and looked at the people around him who looked at him with a puzzled expression and said: "Huang Zhao once killed more than 100 cavalry of the Martrel who invaded the border alone. This is not fake at all, and few people can do it." If he had not been born as the son of the Huang family, perhaps Huang Zhao would be a famous general with a great future and famous history. What a pity.

Wei Zhiming looked at Xie Mantang with a bright look, knelt down in front of everyone, and said loudly: "The master is as wise as a god, wise as a charity, loyalty and filial as well. If it weren't for the master's clever plan and proper arrangements, the killing of the Huang family traitor would not be so smooth! This is really the best of both worlds. There is no need to worry about the empress dowager losing a doctor, nor is there any need to worry about the loss of a daughter in middle age."

What a high hat, so timely, it was just to rely on his power to gain a foothold in Beijing. The advantage delivered to the door was not taken away. Xie Mantang looked down at Wei Zhiming for a moment, and laughed like a spring breeze: "General Wei, please get up quickly! Why do you and me need to be so polite?"

Wei Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the capital city with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and thought to himself that one day he would have to become a first-class general. Someone behind him whispered about An Yi's identity. He remembered the bright and charming girl in the border town who was brisk and unforgivable, scolded him but hid timidly. At that time, he didn't expect that she would one day become a celebrity in front of the queen mother, the famous doctor Xiao An, and the poor and incompetent An Baoliang would have been able to sharpen his sword for ten years and have today's glory.

But at this moment, he was a rebel general who was eager to prove himself. Everything had to start from scratch and could not allow any mistakes. Wei Zhiming looked at An Yi's back as he left, and then glanced at Xie Mantang not far away without any silence.

Sure enough, power origin is really a good thing, and it will cost ten or a hundred times to get it easily. What does it matter if you are servile now? When he has stood firm, when Xie Mantang can no longer give him what he needs, when he finds a stronger backer, he will always be proud of himself. Wei Zhiming walked towards Xie Mantang humbly.

The goldfish alley under the setting sun is quiet and deep. The sunlight passes through the trees on both sides of the alley that are high above the courtyard walls, casting mottled light and shadow on the smooth bluestone road. The gentle evening breeze blows the food, cigarettes and fireworks of the people on both sides of the alley. This place seems to be a paradise, and the hustle and bustle and chaos of the capital and this place are two worlds.

An Yi walked in and saw that the door of her home was open. The old Cangtou, who was guarding the door, was bending over and sweeping the floor. Each stroke was extremely serious. Two servants were carrying water to wash the steps and the bluestone brick floor in front of the door, muttering words in their mouths, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces that had been surviving the disaster.

This is her home, and she cared about her family who hoped for her safe return. No matter how heavy the wind and rain outside, no matter how many people died in the past day and night, and how many familiar faces could not be seen from now on, this is her home and everything is well for her family.

"Isn't this a girl?" The two servants first discovered An Yi, and threw the bucket around him excitedly, with joy from the bottom of their smiles: "Why did the girl not go in when she came back, but instead stood in front of the door in a daze? The old lady asked you just now, the master said you are fine, but the wife always doesn't believe it. We said, "Miss, you are kind-hearted and accumulated virtue, and the Bodhisattva will surely bless you with peace and safety... Then, as soon as you said, you are back."

"Yes, the Bodhisattva blessed." An Yi turned around and invited Zhao Chun and others to come in for tea and rest for dinner. Zhao Chun refused without hesitation. Because she knew that they had all official duties, An Yi did not keep them too much. She thanked her and sent her away and followed the servant: "Did there be any traitors who came here last night?"
Chapter completed!