The news that Ye Hongchang brought back was not good. The father and daughter discussed it outside and did not talk about it again when they returned home.

Zhou knew that Ye Hongchang went out this time to inquire for information, so Ye Hongchang casually said a few words to cover it up, and then look for it again, so as not to scare the family first.

Ye Xiangxiang was absent-minded all night, trying hard to think about where He Yunshen would go.

I didn't ask him at first because I thought it was someone's privacy and there was no need to inquire too clearly.

Secondly, he was also afraid of causing trouble for his family. After all, the men in black who came to the house last time were all very skilled. It can be imagined that Meng Tianlang's identity is not simple.

The more she knew, the greater the danger, and she was unwilling to put her family in danger.

But now, Ye Xiangxiang is eager to know where Meng Tianlang is and how he learned about the movements of Ye Hongshun and others.

She couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she sat up from the kang, leaned against the bed and sighed.

He Yunshen, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly woke up from his dream and opened his eyes suddenly.

He got up from the bed, and Meng Chang, who was resting in the room with him, immediately heard the noise and came over to light a lamp.

"The young master is not sleeping well, I will give you the acupuncture again."

Meng Chang wanted to take the needle, but He Yunshen raised his hand to stop him, "No, it will be dawn in another hour, so there is no harm in getting up early today."

After that, he had already stood up, and Meng Chang no longer forced himself.

The lamps were already lit in the room, and the servants outside the door filed in. Soon the entire Xishan Courtyard was brightly lit.

He Yunshen was helped to wash himself, and then he sat in the study to read and write.

He just felt very uneasy in his heart. The writing was not satisfactory, so he directly crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

Meng Chang said, "If you feel uncertain, young master, please stop writing now."

He Yun rubbed his eyebrows deeply, and Meng Chang frowned, "But you have another nightmare?"

"It's just a daily routine." He Yunshen said, "Every late at night, my father and mother would fall asleep. They would stretch out their hands and ask me to help them, but the firelight soaring into the sky would swallow them up bit by bit, leaving no trace."

Although almost a year has passed, the scene that day left a deep mark on his heart, and he is afraid that he will be stuck in it for the rest of his life.

Meng Chang waved his hand, and the servants serving in the study retreated outside.

"Young Master, please remember that you are in a trance right now. Don't think about it any further. If it goes on for a long time, you may not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality, and your whole person will..."

Madness.

He Yunshen knew what he meant, but it was beyond his control.

He didn't want Meng Chang to continue to worry, so he raised his head and said, "In a few days, Mr. Meng should go back to Lingshu Palace for a visit, right?"

Lingshu Palace has sent several messages, but Meng Chang never mentioned it in front of him, but he knew it.

Meng Chang has been in trouble for this matter recently. He tried his best to take the young master away from the palace, even breaking the rules of Lingshu Palace.

At that time, I just wanted to send the young master to the Zhao family in Nanhu smoothly and seek asylum from Zhao Xiangguo.

Now that the young master has moved into the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is time for him to leave, no longer care about the affairs of the court, and continue to study medical skills. However, He Yunshen was mentally unstable. He had random thoughts during the day and suffered from nightmares at night. He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would really drive himself crazy.

"Young Master still needs me to continue acupuncture, let's talk about it some time later." Meng Chang didn't want to leave at this time.

To him, He Yunshen was the son of his benefactor. The benefactor was no longer alive. The only thing he could do was to protect his benefactor's only son.

"Sir, you always have to leave." He Yunshen smiled slightly, appearing very relaxed.

"Now that I have arrived in Da Zhao safely, I am protected by my grandfather. No one can hurt me. It is time for me to continue to fulfill my ideals, taste all kinds of herbs, and bring peace and happiness to all people in the world."

Meng Chang cupped his hands and said, "Although Meng Chang has great ambitions, he still wants to protect the safety of the young master. He must not leave at this time."

"Mr. Meng, Lingshu Palace is the Lingshu Palace of the world, not of Xiliang. As the west elder of Lingshu Palace, you have the important task of saving the world. You should not waste your energy on me, a poor prince."

He laughed at himself, "In the Western Liang Mutiny, Uncle Wang raised his troops to rebel, and my father and mother were killed in a sea of ​​fire. How can I, the eldest son, be considered a eldest son? I am just a bereaved dog living under someone else's roof."

Meng Chang was anxious, "Young master, please don't say that. King An of Yue raised his troops to rebel, which was a disobedience to the imperial decree. His Highness Prince Ning is kind and has never thought of treating his brothers as enemies. Even if the army is defeated, His Highness Prince Ning deserves to be loved by the people. When His Highness Prince Ning passes away, the Crown Prince should be the new Lord of Xi Liang."

The emperor did not appoint a prince, and died of a sudden illness. He left only a handwritten letter and an oral message from his chamberlain, which were passed down to Prince Ning.

However, before King Ning came to the throne, King An of Yue launched a mutiny and attacked the Western Liang Palace. Overnight, the imperial city was filled with mourning and countless casualties.

King Ning and Princess Ning were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. He tried his best to rescue the prince, escorted them all the way to Da Zhao, and lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Now there is no need to worry about the safety of His Highness the Crown Prince, but Zhao Xiangguo is not willing to let the Crown Prince wade through troubled waters again, and only hopes that he will stay in Nanhu and spend the rest of his life safely.

Prince Ning was kind and loved his brothers. He never set up defenses against his brothers. He probably never thought that he would die at the hands of his brothers in the end.

King Yue and King An rebelled with their troops and attacked the imperial city before King Ning had time to react. Their soldiers were inhumane and killed everyone on sight.

Prince Ning's mansion turned into a sea of ​​fire overnight, and even Zhaochuan, the territory of Prince Ning, was massacred by officers and soldiers, including the elderly and young children. No one was spared.

He Yunshen said painfully, "Is my father's kindness really right? The two uncles have already had evil intentions, and my father's subordinates have warned them, but my father insisted on trusting uncles, and finally ended up like this. "

"Grandpa Huang's body was damaged in the fight, his father and mother died in the fire, hundreds of people in Prince Ning's palace lost their lives, and even the people of Zhaochuan were killed and their families were destroyed, and they were forced to flee."

He looked at Meng Chang and said, "Mr. Meng, you came to Da Zhao with me. Along the way, you also saw how difficult it was for the people to escape famine. This is all the fault of my He family."

Meng Chang asked, "Why do you think the kings of Yue and An wanted to kill all the people in Zhaochuan, young master?"

It took a long time for He Yunshen to speak, "Because my father is kind and can win the hearts of the people. Although they attacked Zhaochuan, they did not dare to be careless for fear that the people would not accept it."

"exactly."

Meng Chang respected Prince Ning very much and did not want the young master to fall into self-blame.

"If His Highness King Ning is wrong, they don't have to be like this. It is precisely because they can't do it that they hate others who can do it. It is not what His Highness wants to see Zhaochuan being slaughtered. If he has a spirit in heaven, he will definitely do it. I don’t want the young master to misunderstand him, and I don’t want the young master to blame himself so much.”

Meng Chang bowed and said, "Young Master, the old headquarters of Prince Ning's Mansion are still in the hands of Prince An of Yue."

It would be better to change the names here. Yun Shen and Tian Lang are alone.

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