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    After a while, Sui Yan was rushed back to Hou Mansion by his subordinates.

    It often takes an hour for the stigma to get into the throat, but it takes only three quarters of an hour from the Third Prince's Mansion to the Hou's Mansion, Sui Yan felt dizzy before his eyes, and almost staggered and fell on the snow when he jumped off the carriage.

    Haitang was changing lanterns outside, when she saw him coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet him in surprise: "Master, why did you come back so early?"

    Sui Yan was only wearing a small jacket with wide sleeves, which made him even thinner against his figure. The wind and snow blew into his sleeves. He didn't know if it was the cold or something else, but he was shaking all over. He shook his head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."

    Haitang saw that his expression was not right, and was about to help him but was waved away by Sui Yan.

    "Master?"

    Sui Yan walked towards his yard with downcast eyes: "You don't have to follow."

    What Haitang wanted to say, Sui Yan had already walked into the red plum grove leading to the yard quickly, when a gust of snow came and disappeared.

    The snow in the plum grove had already piled up to the ankles, and Sui Yan staggered into it panting slightly.

    In a trance, the side of his face was suddenly scratched by a plum blossom, he took a few steps to the side, his feet were unstable, and he threw himself on the ground.

    He was not wearing a big cloak, and his thin body was planted in the snowdrift. He sat up slowly with his hands on the snow, and stared blankly at a jade pendant that fell out of his sleeve.

    ¡ª¡ªThat was the birthday present he planned to give Duan Zhisu.

    In his previous life, he also prepared the same jade pendant, but he never sent it out because of Duan Mingchong's murder. In this life, he wanted to make up for this regret, but he didn't want it to become the biggest joke at this time.

    The more Sui Yan watched it, the more ridiculous and desolate he became.

    The patterns on the jade pendant were drawn by him before he was reborn and asked to be carved. I heard from the owner of the jade shop that the patterns on the jade pendant are often magpie, goldfish, evergreen, osmanthus tree, peony, three-year-old cold, whatever the meaning is, it is easy to carve.

    At that time, Sui Wanggui felt that the pattern was too monotonous, so he thought of combining several flowers that symbolized festiveness and painted it.

    It's just that the next time he went to that jade shop, the boss refused to receive him no matter what he said, which made Sui Wanggui very puzzled.

    Sui Yan stared blankly at the jade pendant on the snow, then, as if in a daze, he clenched his fist and threw it heavily at the jade pendant.

    With a muffled "bang", he smashed the jade pendant into the snow. It didn't break when he hit it the first time. Sui Yan knelt on the ground and smashed it twice again.

    The jade pendant was cracked and shattered into several pieces, and the broken jade cut his blue hands from the cold, dripping with blood.

    Sui Yan stared blankly at the broken jade pendant, and thought blankly: "How on earth did I make myself a joke?"

    When he drank the wine, he could clearly see the serious expressions of Song Xian and Duan Zhi, but the clearer he saw, the sadder his heart became.

    Sui Yan's first reaction was: "Ah, so they all know."

    Only I don't know.

    After the daze passed, the irresistible collapse hit completely.

    Sui Yan couldn't understand why Duan Zhisu and Duan Ruwang put Duan Mingchong to death on such an occasion. Duan Mingchong died at his birthday banquet. Although he had countless reasons, it must be the first time.  One cannot escape the relationship.

    It is not stupid for Duan Zhisu to survive in the court for many years. Why did he do this?

    If Sui Yan in his previous life could have noticed this, he must have first considered the overall situation for Duan Zhisu.

    But now, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to look at the sanctimonious expressions of those two people, and he didn't even want to stay at that disgusting banquet for a quarter of an hour.

    Sui Yan covered his mouth, collapsed like a cracked snow mountain, and smashed all the right things he insisted on in his previous life and this life, leaving only a residue.

    I can't even pick it up.

    He was both desperate and wronged, he wanted to laugh and cry, his lips were raised but he couldn't laugh, his eyes were sore but he couldn't shed a single tear, only the dull pain in his heart hit him, making him tremble with pain.

    Sui Yan was stunned and recalled that in his previous life, he had abandoned shame and dignity and calculated in the court for so many years. He turned himself into a sinister and vicious villain who sometimes even hated himself.  After he lived a new life, he suddenly realized that what he insisted on in his previous life was all in vain, and even he just fell into a trap.

    Extremely ridiculous.

    "Is there anyone stupider than me in this world?" Sui Yan murmured, and then replied, "There must be no one."

    &nbspp;Jun Jingxing thought for a while and said, "It will take another two days."

    "Two days" Sui Xun rubbed the center of his brows, a little irritable, "Can it be faster?"

    Jun Jingxing seemed to want to roll his eyes, thinking that your younger brother is not a common illness, he is poisoned, saving a life is already a blessing accumulated by the ancestors, do you want to be faster?  I can do it by kicking my legs to the sky quickly.

    However, before going to bed, Sui Yan had told him not to tell anyone. It was rare for Jun Jingxing to listen to him. People from the Marquis Mansion had been coming to visit these days, and he sent them all back with the wind and cold.

    It was getting late, and Sui Xun was in a hurry to enter the palace, so he couldn't stay longer, so he gave a few words of advice to Jun Jingxing, and then left full of worry.

    Today is New Year's Eve, and it is also the winter festival.

    All dynasties and dynasties offered sacrifices to heaven on New Year¡¯s Eve. The dew sacrifice was built in the palace, red candles were erected on the altar, and sky lanterns were hung in the southwest. After the hour, the emperor boarded the altar and the prince was beside him.  .

    Sui Xun followed the civil and military officials and watched the emperor on the altar offering incense and prostrating for the ancestors, thinking about Sui Yan's illness, he couldn't help but feel powerless.

    While prostrating to the God of Yingdi, he absent-mindedly missed half a step. Duan Mingchong, who had just come down from the altar, looked at him strangely, and finally whispered: "General, return to your seat."

    Only then did Sui Xun come back to his senses, and knelt down on his seat, frowning.

    He was a little absent-minded throughout the whole process, and even Duan Zhisu, who was far away, saw it. When the Supreme Harmony Bell rang, he couldn't help but said to Song Xian, "Is Wanggui still sick?"

    Song Xian whispered: "Your Highness, you must keep silent during the sacrifice."

    Duan Zhisu had no choice but to sit back again.

    The tedious sacrificial ceremony lasted for most of the day, and finally stopped until noon.

    Sui Xun was in a hurry to go back to see Sui Yan, said something to a few colleagues, and walked quickly outside the palace.

    When he was leaving Cheng'an Gate, Duan Zhisu suddenly stopped him.

    Sui Xun turned around and saw him, and saluted.

    Duan Zhisu seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and said: "Is Wanggui sick these few days? Today's ceremony of worshiping heaven has not arrived yet."

    Sui Xun said: "Yes, probably because he forgot to put on thick clothes when he returned home that day and suffered from some wind and cold. The doctor said there is nothing serious, and he will wake up in a few days."

    Duan Zhisu finally breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile and said, "That's good, I'll go and see him in a few days."

    Sui Xun said "hmm", took his leave and left.

    Song Xian came up from behind, looked at Sui Xun's hasty pace, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

    Duan Zhi said solemnly: "It's just a cold."

    Song Xian hesitated to speak.

    The two walked side by side on the way back to the mansion. On the way, Song Xian suddenly couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, why do you think Sui Wanggui drank that glass of wine for the prince? As far as I know, he and the prince seem to be  There is no friendship, do you think he might know something?"

    Duan Zhisu was taken aback.

    Song Xiandao: "You and I know exactly what was mixed in that wine. Although we don't know what is fatal, but according to the year-old forgetfulness"

    Duan Zhisu whispered: "Shut up."

    Song Xian closed his mouth, but the anger in his eyes remained undiminished.

    Duan Zhisu took a deep breath and said: "I didn't think well about this matter. I will visit him in a few days and explain this matter clearly to him. You, don't talk nonsense in front of him, forget  Returning to look at Lingtou, his thoughts are extremely heavy, saying a wrong sentence may cause a gap in his heart." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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