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Chapter 1040 Goodbye Yang Zhao

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    After Huang Mingyuan returned to Luoyang, apart from taking care of Mrs. Xuanhua¡¯s funeral, he didn¡¯t have much to do.  Mrs. Xuanhua was just a concubine of the late emperor who had no children. Regardless of whether her status was special or not, her funeral standards were not high.  Moreover, she had been living in Xianyou Palace for more than a year and was no longer the Chen family's best hope. Therefore, Mrs. Xuanhua's funeral was very lonely.  She died, was buried, and died quietly, just as sad as her twenty-nine years of life.

    There are few people from the Nanchen royal family in Chang'an. Only Mrs. Xuanhua's aunt Liu Jingyan sent a maid here.  During this period, those who kept filial piety for Mrs. Xuanhua were the maid Fang Niang and Huang Mingyuan's concubine and his niece Chen Ting.

    Chen Ting was only three years old when Nanchen was destroyed, and she was also banished to the harem of the Sui Dynasty.  It was under the care of Mrs. Xuanhua, her aunt, that Chen Ting was able to grow up.  It was also with the help of Mrs. Xuanhua that Chen Ting was able to leave the Sui harem and later marry Huang Mingyuan.  Therefore, Mrs. Xuanhua is as close to Chen Ting as a mother.

    After Mrs. Xuanhua¡¯s funeral, she was not buried in Yang Jian¡¯s Tailing Mausoleum, but was buried in Mang Mountain.  It is enough for Yang Jian to have Queen Dugu by his side, and Mrs. Xuanhua's company is not needed.

    Mrs. Xuanhua¡¯s funeral only took a few days, and no one paid attention to it.

    Huang Mingyuan himself returned to Luoyang early. Although it was for the funeral of Mrs. Xuanhua, as the prime minister, he could not escape from government affairs.  Among the ministers, the ones left behind are the internal historians Yang Yue, Nayan Yang Da and the newly appointed internal historian Xiao Cong. Among them, Yang Da and Xiao Cong are like transparent people and are not bound by their official positions in the court.  Everything falls on Yang Yue.

    Huang Mingyuan also followed suit. It was not easy to be lazy when he was around Yang Guang. Now that Yang Guang is gone, Huang Mingyuan blatantly handed over all government affairs to Yang Yue and others, feeling so happy and relaxed.

    Yang Yue was very happy with it, and everyone was very satisfied.

    Huang Mingyuan has tried his best to keep a low profile since returning to Luoyang, but there are still countless people flocking to him in Luoyang City.  After all, Huang Mingyuan is considered the most handsome boy in Luoyang City, so some people can't help but rush to fawn over him.  Huang Mingyuan was really upset. In order to be less public, he closed the door with his family and refused to accept anyone's invitation.

    By the beginning of April, Yang Zhao, who came from Chang'an under the imperial edict, also arrived in Luoyang.

    Huang Mingyuan has never seen Yang Zhao again since the Northern Expedition deposed Han Wang Yang Liang in August of the fourth year of Renshou. It has been almost two years now.  Although they exchanged letters, they really didn¡¯t know much about Yang Zhao¡¯s physical condition.  After two years of not seeing each other, Yang Zhao has gained more weight and looks much older.  His face was pale, his eyes were sunken, he was panting with every step he took, and he could die at any moment.  After Huang Mingyuan saw Yang Zhao, it was simply unimaginable. You must know that Yang Zhao is only twenty-three years old this year, and he is still young.

    Huang Mingyuan knew that Yang Zhao's disease had affected the heart function, and the heart, the human engine, might stop running at any time due to lack of energy.  In the words of Chinese medicine, he is terminally ill.

    Seeing Huang Mingyuan's surprise, Yang Zhao smiled and said, "You didn't expect me to be like this, right?"

    Huang Mingyuan couldn't help but said: "Brother Zhao, we haven't seen each other for two years. How can we be like this? How can we be like this?"

    Seeing Huang Mingyuan's face full of sadness, Yang Zhao took Huang Mingyuan's hand and said, "Brother Yuan, please don't worry. You also know that my body has not been around for a day or two. It's not surprising what happened. Look, don't I still  Are you alive, what¡¯s there to worry about?¡±

    Huang Mingyuan asked in surprise: "Brother Zhao's body, can't Master Sun also treat him? Didn't he say before that there has been a great improvement?"

    Yang Zhao forced a smile and said: "Zhenren Sun has already worked hard for my illness. If it weren't for Zhenren Sun, I'm afraid I would have been gone long ago. Life and death are all determined by God. This 'doctor saves the disease but not the life'  , Master Sun doesn¡¯t control the book of life and death, so he has to cure me without any reason.¡±

    Yang Zhao¡¯s words, although seemingly free and easy, are full of loneliness, helplessness, and unwillingness.  He is probably the grandson and prince with the most status and influence in history. He is a destined king, but he still cannot live up to his destiny.

    Huang Mingyuan also sighed and said nothing more.

    Huang Mingyuan didn¡¯t understand that with Sun Simiao and others treating Yang Zhao, even if he couldn¡¯t be cured, he should be able to prolong his life.  But now it seems that there has not been much change.

    ¡°In fact, what Huang Mingyuan doesn¡¯t understand is that some internal diseases are really difficult to extend life.  Moreover, in this life, Yang Zhao led the army several times and slept in the open air. He was already in poor health, which also affected his health.  If not for the treatment by Sun Simiao and others, Yang Zhao would have actually died earlier than in history.

    Yang Zhao himself did not live a very good life in Chang'an. In life, he was extremely frugal and simple. He did not need a lot of food when eating, and the curtains and mats were very simple. But politically, heNot only had to maintain the operation of the Chang'an government, but also had to deal with the emperor of Luoyang, the family, the clan, the emperor, the brothers all the effort, this man's health was deteriorating day by day.

    "Well, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Why should we talk about happy things instead of talking about these troublesome things? Yannu (the nickname of Huang Mingyuan's second son Huang Weilie) is here. I'm here to see my son-in-law."

    Yang Zhao took Huang Mingyuan's hand freely and got into the carriage.

    This time Huang Mingyuan sat in front of the carriage and said, "Brother Zhao, I haven't driven for you for a long time. Let me drive for you today!"

    Yang Zhao laughed when he heard this and said, "Why, today is not the time to avoid suspicion?"

    "Drive!"

    Huang Mingyuan raised the reins and drove the horse forward.

    "In the eyes of the world, is it useful for me to avoid suspicion? If at this time, you, the prince, and I, the prime minister, don't even dare to be intimate, then what will I do after all these years of shocking and exhausting my efforts?  What is it?"

    Huang Mingyuan drove the carriage all the way to the newly built East Palace in Luoyang City, and sent people home to pick up his second son.

    Yang Zhao was sitting in the carriage and asked: "I heard that Brother Yuan got a daughter and was named the county head by Aye. What does Brother Yuan think about us becoming in-laws?"

    "Fuck you, why are you always thinking about my children? First you kidnapped me as a slave, and now you are thinking about my daughter."

    "Why, you think my brother Ji is not good?"

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    The two bickered, but some of the previous haze was swept away.

    Huang Mingyuan drove the carriage and said to Yang Zhao: "Brother Zhao, this time I am going to Yangzhou. Brother Ji is calm and capable by the emperor's side. He is young and mature. He is by the emperor's side every day and is quite favored by the emperor."

    Yang Zhao, the father of Yang Ji, has not seen his son for more than a year. If he wants to know about his son, he has to learn from Huang Mingyuan.

    "Brother Yuan, please worry a lot."

    "Don't worry, Brother Zhao, I'm here!"

    The two of them didn¡¯t say much, but they knew in their hearts that they really had to start preparing for many things.  Now at this time, Yang Zhao's body couldn't wait any longer.

    It was already afternoon, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the palace like broken glass splashed on the ground.  The light, which was not very strong, became more and more oblique. Huang Mingyuan raised his head and glanced at the setting sun, letting the sun shine on his face.

    The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it¡¯s almost dusk.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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