Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 71|【71】
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It's time to let go.
In these years, Lin Ting said to her countless times: "Mother concubine, let go."
Whenever he said this, he would be reprimanded and taught by himself. Every time he reprimanded, the light in his eyes would darken by one point, and to this day, it was completely dark.
He didn't let her let go anymore, but chose to end everything in his own way.
She personally forced her child to death.
Concubine Ruan no longer remembers crying a few times today, only this time, the cry was full of regret. She cried while holding Lin Ting's cold and feeble hand: "But it's too late..."
Lin Feilu sneered, "Does the empress know why she slapped her father tonight?"
Concubine Ruan was taken aback and looked at her tearfully.
Lin Feilu is not without sarcasm: "Does the empress really think that the father and the emperor know nothing about what the Ruan family has done over the years?" She said coldly, "The emperor has always been most afraid of foreign relatives' monopoly , The Ruan family has controlled the government for these years and has stayed at the peak of power for a long time. Even if you know that your father is jealous, you are not willing to come down?
Ruan Guifei's face turned pale and hurriedly retorted: "No..."
Lin Feilu interrupted him mercilessly: "Why don't you think about it, what is the attitude of your father and the emperor in the confrontation between the two elders? If he doesn't stop it, is it acquiescence to your Ruan clan to fight for reserve? If that's the case, why does the Nguyen's struggle over the years have declined?"
Concubine Ruan's face became paler.
In this six-year controversy, Emperor Lin has never been completely unheard of.
He just stood on the sidelines and wanted to use the prince to suppress Nguyen.
Nguyen's support of Emperor Lin ascended the throne, and he was reused by Emperor Lin, which indeed made great contributions to the court. The children of the Ruan family and even the students of Ruan Xiang were scattered throughout the dynasty, becoming a force that even the Emperor Lin could hardly disintegrate.
It is impossible for Emperor Lin to leave such a hidden danger to future heirs.
The surname in this world is Lin, not Ruan.
Lin Ting was destined from the very beginning that he could not be the prince. The Emperor Lin cultivated him and valued him, but it gave the Ruan family a wishful thinking.
When the Nguyen clan began to embark on the road to seizing the protagonist, they fell into the trap that the Emperor Lin had already laid. He doesn't need to solve the Nguyen clan's forces by himself, he only needs to acquiesce in the two factions to fight and tolerate the prince. The party's bite of Nguyen clan can remove the Nguyen clan's wings one by one.
Just like the collapse of the ancestral hall this time.
Even if he knew that there might be something weird, he was angry that the prince sect dared to do something on the ancestral hall, but in dealing with the group of officials from the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and Ruan Xiangpai, he was not at all merciless.
Lin Feilu looked at Lin Ting who was still unconscious on the bed, and for the first time felt that the royal family was really ruthless.
Didn’t Lin Di know the helplessness and helplessness of his son over the years? He definitely knew it, otherwise he wouldn't slap Ruan Guifei and say something like that. But he didn't interfere. He watched the struggle between the two factions coldly, and watched Lin Ting's despair day by day.
Family affection, sometimes is really no match for power and desire.
Lin Feilu found it ridiculous, and even his tone of voice was ridiculed: "The empress thinks that the prince wants to kill you Ruan family? Now in Dalin, is it the prince who has the final say? If there is no father's connivance and By acquiescence, how can you shake your Nguyen's tree that has been rooted for many years with the Prince's faction alone?"
How can Princess Ruan know these truths?
Otherwise, how could she willingly agree to Wu'anhou's unreasonable request and draw him over.
It’s just that there has never been a single person, so I just point it out straight.
This time in the ancestral hall incident, Ruan Xiang’s faction suffered heavy losses. Several high-ranking officials in the DPRK were implicated in the incident. The prince. The party took the opportunity to place its own staff in these positions. When the appointment letter was presented to Emperor Lin , The consent was approved on the same day, and there was no time for Ruan Xiang to react.
Wu Anhou also rejected the proposal of marrying the Ruan family because of this incident. The Xue Shiyan had not yet begun, so he had sent his daughter Wei Luochun out of Beijing overnight and returned to Yuanzhou’s hometown, making it clear that he was worried about the Ruan family. Hands and feet forced Wei Luochun to combine with Lin Ting.
It's not that she should let go, she had to let it go.
Concubine Ruan was sitting on the side of the bed. I don't know how long it had been before, suddenly she knelt down towards Lin Feilu with one knee.
Lin Feilu hid for a while, but she rushed to grab the corner of her skirt and cried bitterly: "Little Five! Little Five, I know you have a good relationship with Ting'er. You save him, you save my Ting'er... …"
The woman in front of her is no longer the arrogance and nobility she used to be. Years of controversy over a grandfather is not a torture to her, but now, Lin Ting's suicide has finally become the last straw that crushes her.
"Even if I let go now and the Ruan family let go, the crown prince will not let him go. Ruan family can retreat, Ruan Xiang can sue the old home, but Ting'er can't retreat. He is the king of Qi, he is the eldest son of Dalin. With him in one day, the prince will not feel at ease. Once the prince is enthroned, he will not keep him..."
The two factions are fighting, and what is forged is more than life and death.
Lin Ting knew that his death was the only way to stop this controversy, how could the prince know.
With him in one day, the eldest son of the emperor will never give up.
Lin Feilu does not know whether there is still a trace of affection for this elder brother in Lin Qing's heart today.
But...
She pulled her skirt back from the hands of Concubine Ruan, looked at Lin Ting on the bed, as if to tell her, and as if to assure herself: "With me in one day, I will never let the emperor Brother has an accident."
……
The story of Lin Ting's suicide by poisoning did not go out. It was only said that he was seriously ill. Ruan Xiangyi's faction was already in a state of malaise. Hearing this news, it was even worse. Some people even secretly voted for the princeling faction.
Lin Feilu didn't return to the palace, but directly settled in the Qi Palace.
The first person who came to visit was Lin Nianzhi. She lived outside the palace. She came the next morning and happened to have a meeting with Concubine Ruan Gui. Looking at the messy and haggard Concubine Ruan Guifei, she didn't recognize her for the first time.
In the afternoon, Lin Jingyuan and Lin Jiwen also came. They looked at the doctor and looked solemn, so they didn't bother with them. They only glanced at the door from a distance, and then they sat silently outside the hospital.
Lin Jingyuan said boredly: "I came to Qi Palace to find my eldest brother the day before yesterday. He was all well at that time, so he would be sick in any case."
Lin Jiwen scratched his head: "My eldest brother doesn't seem to be as good as before after he was out of the palace. Doesn't he eat outside the palace as well as in the palace?"
Lin Jingyuan: "..."
The palaces heard that King Qi was seriously ill and sent people to visit. Donggong also sent two centenary blood ginsengs, but Lin Qing never came.
With every doctor’s consultation every day, Lin Ting’s body was finally drained away bit by bit, but he was still in a coma. He relied on some water and liquid food to make up every day, and his thin body became weaker and weaker. .
Lin Feilu was too anxious, but couldn't wake him up again. Later, after thinking about it, he planned to try modern "talk therapy" methods.
She doesn't do anything every day, and just sits by the bed telling stories to Lin Ting.
In the beginning, I talked about One Thousand and One Nights, then I told fairy tales, and finally I talked about the martial arts dramas I had seen.
On this day, the seven masters who were talking about Guo Jing did not allow him to be with Huang Rong, and they had to pair him with Mu Nianci.
Lin Feilu sat cross-legged on the pedals, with a wake-up wood for storytelling in his hand, and patted on the bed when he talked about the highlights: "Of course Guo Jing will not do it, he only likes his sister Rong. . His seven masters said, damn! Medicine Master Dongxie Huang is a murderous mad devil, from now on, I will not allow you to see this little demon girl again! Guo Jing is anxious, saying that Rong'er is not a little demon girl, Rong'er She is a very nice girl!"
She sighed and couldn't help but hold her head and start to fantasize. If she was wearing a martial arts copy at the beginning, maybe she also has her own brother Jing now?
A weak voice suddenly came out on the bed: "Then finally, did Guo Jing and his sister Rong be together?"
Lin Feilu didn't react for a moment.
Realizing who was talking, he jumped up from the pedal.
Lin Ting opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
Lin Feilu turned his head and ran out: "Meng Fuji! Meng Fuji! Brother Dahuang is awake!"
Waiting all the imperial physicians in the Prince Qi's Mansion ran in, and after watching and inquiring, they finally confirmed that Lin Ting was indeed all right. The remaining toxins in his body have been cleared, and as long as he pays attention to his body in the future, there will be no more problems.
The imperial doctor prescribed a new prescription, and when he finished drinking the medicine, the kitchen also brought light porridge.
Lin Feilu looked at his face gradually recovering, a little bit to cry, and a little bit to laugh, and when everyone in the room left, Lin Ting half-layed on the bed and reached out to touch her head: "I'm sorry, let Xiaolu is worried."
She shook her head, trying to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.
Lin Ting seemed to have a sense, and smiled weakly: "What happened after that? How did Guo Jing convince his seven masters to be with Huang Rong?"
Lin Feilu sniffed his nose, resisting the sourness in his eyes, and told the rest of the story roughly: "Later, they gave birth to two daughters, one named Guo Xiang, one named Guo Fu, and that was the other two. It’s a story. I’ll tell Da Huang brother later!"
His eyes are crooked: "Okay."
Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, slowly stretched out his finger to hook his little finger, and said in a voice urn: "Brother Da Huang, we have made an appointment, so I won’t hurt myself anymore. OK?"
The smile on Lin Ting's face gradually faded.
He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes were on his eyelids, casting a thick shadow.
After a while, Lin Feilu heard his hoarse voice. He said: "Little deer, too many people have died."
The afterglow of the setting sun came in through the half-open window, just covering him. But such a warm light never illuminates his eyes.
It is not the first time that Lin Feilu has seen Lin Ting cry.
When they met for the first time, he held the rabbit and hid in the grass crying.
In fact, he always loves to cry, his heart is so soft, it is always easy to cry for this world.
But at this moment, tears flowed from his eyes, without a sound, slid across his pale cheeks, drop by drop on the back of his hand covered with delicate veins.
He said softly: "So many people died because of me, how innocent. I should have ended all of this long ago, even if I die, I will bear this sin in hell."
Lin Feilu's eyes were red, and he clutched his trembling fingers tightly: "It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you."
He looked up and smiled desperately: "With so many lives, I can never forgive myself."