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Chapter 483 What is 'original work'?

Seeing the girl walking towards the house, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop her.

But as expected, it failed again.

Xiao Yinhan had no choice but to follow him in.

The layout of Concubine Ye's house was similar to what she remembered, but something seemed wrong. Jiang Tang didn't spend much time observing it.

When she saw the graceful lady with elegant mane on the soft couch, she lowered her eyes and fell on the spot. Tears came at the drop of a hat. Holding her handkerchief and trembling, she cried and begged: "My mother is seriously ill and dying. Please beg my concubine."

"Cui Lian, let me rush back to see her one last time..."

The corners of Xiao Yinhan's mouth twitched, and his expression was uncontrollable and about to collapse.

skilled,

Too skilled.

If he hadn't followed all the way and already knew her plan, even he would probably believe it...

Xiao Yinhan could hardly look away from the girl.

Jiang Tang moved slightly, feeling a strange feeling of being watched. While she was crying, she quietly looked around with her eyes, but before she could see anything, Concubine Ye who was above her spoke first: "I'm considerate of you."

As a filial piety, I don’t want to do too much to make things difficult. The palace is in a troubled time, so I will come back quickly after visiting your mother."

Jiang Tang's eyebrows jumped slightly when he heard "Troublesome Autumn", but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he calmed down.

It seems that as long as Xiao Yinhan is not involved, this character is still very stable.

"Thank you, my concubine, for your support. I will keep your teachings in mind." Jiang Tang thanked her decisively and raised the corners of her mouth slightly as she lowered her head.

Beside her, Xiao Yinhan heard those heartfelt words in his ears, and his whole body felt bad.

He leaned close to the girl's cheek, and almost gritted his teeth and burst out from his lips: "What do you mean it doesn't involve me?"

Although he didn't understand what the "personality" behind it was, judging from her tone, it was definitely not a good thing.

But she still had this weak and pitiful expression on her face. He was really, really...

Once again, I couldn't control my suspicion. Isn't it possible that every time in the past, I put honey on my lips and coaxed him with this delicate face, but in my heart, I trampled him into a worthless state?

Just imagining it, the man's anger can't be controlled, it's like grabbing a little girl who always pretends to be innocent in front of him, giving her a good meal, and asking her to tell the truth.

Jiang Tang shrank his shoulders inexplicably, wondering, could this be autumn? Why was there such a gloomy wind.

With this idea in mind, she stood up and walked away quickly, letting the man's outstretched hand fail once again.

Xiao Yinhan stared deeply at the slender figure and chased after it without hesitation.

"Everyone outside is saying that the Yan family died miserably. I heard that everyone in the court is impeaching the prince for being lawless, cruel and unkind. I just came back from the imperial mausoleum. I won't do it again..."

Jiang Tang took the travel sign given by the concubine and planned to leave quietly through the corner door, but on the way he heard a nervous discussion among the servants.

She paused slightly: "The Yan family...could it be that what I dreamed about was the plot of the original novel?"

Then she thought about the guard who didn't recognize her, Eunuch Liu, and Concubine Ye who died young. Everything seemed to confirm her guess.

Jiang Tang's pace became slower and slower. He looked at the corner gate in front of him and frowned: "If it really is this time, can I still leave?"

Xiao Yinhan frowned and looked at her in a daze: "What does the original mean? Why don't you look like you are not surprised at all?"

Of course Jiang Tang wouldn't answer. She hesitated for a while but decided to give it a try first, what if?

If she succeeds, then she can forget all of this.

Then……

She was stopped.

To be precise, the entire Prince Rong's Mansion was surrounded by Jinyi guards.

People inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in. Everyone in the palace looked terrified. The servants who had just experienced the crime of the imperial mausoleum didn't see this. Some of the timid ones even cried.

Xiao Yinhan frowned tightly and temporarily turned his attention away from Jiang Tang.

Looking at the cowardly looks on his servants' faces, he really didn't understand why he was just a Jin Yiwei.

Not to mention the royal guards, even if the emperor's personal guards came, the people in his palace would not show such expressions.

It can only mean... He thought of the "himself" he saw just now and cursed "trash"!

If it were him here today, who would dare...

"Who led the troops to search the palace today?"

Suddenly, the girl's sweet and calm questioning voice came to his ears. The ferocity in Xiao Yinhan's eyes faded slightly and he looked at the girl who stopped the servant from asking gentle questions.

"I heard it's Zhao Ke, the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei." The servant said with a pale face.

Xiao Yinhan subconsciously searched around in his mind. Zhao Ke, the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei?

never heard of that.

He only knew Lu Xiao, the commander of the Imperial Guard who looked like a black-faced man.

But according to his father's temperament, if he really wanted to deal with him, he should first send an angel to declare him to the palace to reprimand him.

Why did the angel not come today, but the house was surrounded first?

Probably everything around him was too real, and even Xiao Yinhan was thinking about logic in this dream.

I just don’t think it’s very reasonable…

"Zhao Ke, deputy commander of the Jin Yiwei? Did you enter this plot?"

Jiang Tang's pretty face was frozen.

In the original work, the emperor released Xiao Yinhan, who was imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum, in the name of celebrating his birthday.

However, after three years of imprisonment and being separated from his relatives, he not only failed to learn to be patient and tolerant, but instead became more and more violent and went his own way.

When the grievances between the Yan family and the imperial concubine were exposed, he immediately offered a "family extermination package", which shocked the government and the public. His political opponents even used this to criticize him, and wanted to nail him to the pillar of shame of a "tyrant".

The emperor was still holding on to his illness and was dealing with the officials in the palace, trying to protect him. However, the second prince, who had become a sworn enemy of him because of his broken leg, could no longer bear it. He secretly teamed up with the deputy commander of the Jin Yiwei and ordered Zhao Ke to blur the imperial intention and come to stimulate him.

Xiao Yinhan.

At this time, Xiao Yinhan was already in the most violent and dangerous period in the book. Zhao Ke's harsh words angered him, so he directly beat people.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of the two of them. The second prince and others were waiting for him to hurt someone.

As long as you resist, you can win reasonably.

But Xiao Yinhan would not surrender at all, and the siege turned into resistance. The news spread to the palace, which made the already seriously ill emperor so angry that he vomited blood. He was engraved with the charge of "unfilial piety" by the historian, which could never be washed away.

And when he learned that the emperor was sick with anger, he was even more...

"Don't let him do this!"

He knew clearly that this was a dream or an original novel, but Jiang Tang's body was already subconsciously running back.

There was only one thought in my mind: No, no, not even in a dream!

Xiao Yinhan was still immersed in Jiang Tang's series of thoughts that shocked him so much that he was unprepared. As soon as he raised his head, he felt a fragrant wind blowing by him, and the girl ran back with her skirt in hand.

He tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart, his dark eyes full of gloom and violence. He looked at the direction she was leaving and chased after her...


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