Finale
Song Ting and Zhong Yuxi were eventually killed by Lin Yan.
After the two were arrested, they were imprisoned in the Dali Temple Prison and their fate would be decided later.
One night, Lin Yan suddenly woke up with murderous intent in his eyes, and secretly took away Lin Yi's Dali Temple prison badge and nameplate.
One man, one sword, entered the prison.
Before the two could react, a sword chopped off Song Ting's head and pierced Zhong Yuxi's body.
He seemed to be out of control and stabbed the two men again and again with his sword.
If the people from the Dali Temple Prison had not recognized Lin Yan and urgently called Lin Yi over, the guard from the Dali Temple Prison would probably have fought with Lin Yan.
Lin Yi hurried over and tried to stop Lin Yan.
But Lin Yan seemed like a different person. No matter how hard he tried to wake him up, he couldn't wake up. There was murderous intent in his eyes.
Lin Yan waved his sword, ready to chop at anyone who came close. Lin Yi had no choice but to call Song Yizhou over.
But it was useless. Zhou Ningning, Tang Yuelin, and Xiao Yue all came, but no one could wake her up.
Finally, Tang Yuelin had an idea and shouted, "They are not dead, Xiao Yue is not dead, Zhou Ningning, Lin Yi, and Song Yizhou are not dead, they are all still alive, they are all still alive."
With a "bang", the sword fell to the ground. Lin Yan's eyes gradually became clear and he fell backwards.
Song Yizhou reacted quickly and ran over to catch Lin Yan.
Zhou Ningning squatted down to feel Lin Yan's pulse and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "The pulse is disordered, he must have been possessed. He should be fine now."
Xiao Yue's face was full of worry, "My sister was fine during the day, why did she go crazy for no reason?"
"The sister just now is not the one you know. She is the sister who experienced your death in your previous life." Tang Yuelin clenched her hands and her body trembled unconsciously.
Here, only Lin Yi, Song Yizhou, Tang Yuelin, and Lin Yan knew about their previous life, while the others were confused.
"In my previous life, everyone died, and only my sister was left..." Tang Yuelin briefly recounted her experiences in her previous life.
Only then did Tang Yuelin understand why God allowed her to be reborn instead of Lin Yan.
If the person who was reborn was Lin Yan, she would surely kill Song Ting and Zhong Yuxi with one sword, and would not have to go through so many things. But at the same time, she remembered the death of everyone, immersed in it, unable to get out of it, and was in agony.
After this, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention what happened that night again, as if it had never happened.
When Lin Yan asked about it, he just said that the two men committed suicide in prison and did not reveal anything about what happened that night.
On the third day of the second month of the tenth year of Jinghe, Song Xuan ascended the throne as emperor, changed the reign title to Anhe, and issued a general amnesty.
To talk about why Song Xuan ascended the throne, we have to start from a few months ago, when a letter was delivered to Song Yizhou on the third day after Song Xuan left Beijing.
The letter said, Song Yizhou, please tell Xiaojing for me that after Song Ting’s case is dealt with, I will let him sit in that seat.
Therefore, Song Jing faked his death and changed his identity, named Xie Wujiu. He was free and unrestrained, and never had to return to the palace again, running towards freedom.
In the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, Lin Yan sat in the pavilion, propping up his head, and looked at the busy Madam Gu and Xiao Yue with a smile.
"Ayue, mother, there's no rush. Qichen will start tomorrow," Lin Yan said loudly.
"How can I not be anxious? There are still many things to prepare." Mrs. Gu called the servants, as if she wanted to empty the entire house.
Xiao Jin stood aside with his arms folded, his tone helpless and pretending to be aggrieved: "Mother, you don't want me as your son anymore. You are not planning to come back after making such a big fuss."
Mrs. Gu glared at Xiao Jin and said, "You are so grown up, but you still need your mother to accompany you. You just stay in the military camp all day long and don't even remember me as your mother."
"I haven't settled the score with you about Ayue yet."
Xiao Jin quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Mom, I was wrong. I am just trying my best to make it up to our A Yue."
Xiao Yue came over, hugged Mrs. Gu's arm and acted coquettishly, "Mom, I'm fine, our family is fine, please don't blame my brother anymore."
"Okay, okay," Mrs. Gu nodded Xiao Yue's head, "Everything is ready."
"Are you ready?" Xiao Yue turned to Lin Yan and asked, "Sister, how long does it take to get from Beijing to Nanshan?"
"Half a month," Lin Yan answered casually after taking a sip of tea.
"It takes so long?" Xiao Yue's face was full of impatience.
Seeing this, Lin Yan chuckled, "Ayue, you are not going there to enjoy yourself like your mother. You are going there to learn martial arts. Don't be so miserable that you call me sister when the time comes."
"I won't." Xiao Yue puffed out her cheeks and put her hands on her hips to express her dissatisfaction with Lin Yan's distrust of her.
Nanshan is like spring all year round. Mrs. Gu was in poor health, so Lin Yan wanted to take her to Nanshan to recuperate.
As for Xiao Yue, since that time when she followed Xiao Jin to fight Song Ting, her bloodiness was completely aroused, and she was determined to become a female general of the Song Dynasty.
Xiao Yue has only been practicing martial arts for a year and still has many shortcomings. The senior brothers and sisters on Nanshan Mountain can teach her slowly.
As for Lin Yan, she is not within the scope of teaching Xiao Yue. Nanshan has been in charge of her for so many years, it is time to find a successor.
Therefore, she wanted to go to the world of martial arts and search slowly, together with Song Yizhou.
Ning'an Medical Clinic
Zhou Ningning slowly packed up her things and looked at everything familiar in the clinic, feeling inexplicably reluctant and nostalgic.
In a trance, she saw Song Jing helping her grind medicine, serving her tea, and wiping her sweat.
As she thought about it, tears couldn't help but flow down. She squatted down and cried, "Ajing, I regret it. I like you, I like you very much. Can you come back to life?"
Lin Yan didn't have time to tell Zhou Ningning about Song Jing's fake death, and he set off for Quzhou.
Afterwards, Zhou Ningning became obsessed with studying a patient's condition and locked herself in the clinic, turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside.
After Song Ting's rebellion was over, Zhou Ningning heard the news and hurried to ask Lin Yan.
At first, Lin Yan planned to tell her that Song Jing had faked his death, but when he thought that Song Jing no longer had to be the emperor, Aning would probably not object.
In order to make Zhou Ningning face her own heart, Lin Yan pretended to be sad and said that Song Jing was poisoned by the Queen Mother and was dead.
Zhou Ningning was too sad at that time and had no time to think deeply about it. She was immersed in her own world and returned in a daze.
These days she has been thinking about what happened between her and Song Jing. The more she thought about it, the more regretful she became. She had never told Song Jing that she liked him, so how could he die?
Perhaps because she was too sad, Zhou Ningning didn't want to stay in the capital anymore and begged her mother to go to Wenzhou.
Today, I came to Guan Medical Clinic and prepared to leave.
Zhou Ningning squatted on the ground, buried her head in her knees, and cried silently.
Suddenly, a clear and familiar voice came from above my head: "Whose little crybaby is crying here?"
Zhou Ningning raised her head, her face full of disbelief. She subconsciously stood up and hugged Song Jing fiercely.
"Wow, are you still alive, or are you a ghost?" Zhou Ningning cried, her voice trembling a little.
Song Jing was stunned for a moment, smiled, and gently stroked Zhou Ningning's head, "What are you thinking about? I'm not dead, I'm still alive."
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ningning cried enough, let go of Song Jing, and sniffed: "Ah, my sister said that you are dead. I am so sad, really sad."
Song Jing bent down and gently wiped Zhou Ningning's tears, "I faked my death to deceive Song Ting."
"Oh~ You are so bad, you deceived me," Zhou Ningning said aggrievedly.
Song Jing quickly admitted his mistake. Seeing that Zhou Ningning's mood had calmed down a little, he realized something and said in surprise: "I'm dead, why is Ningning so sad?"
Zhou Ningning's eyes flashed with discomfort, and she stammered, "You, you are my...my friend, of course I'm sad."
"Is it just because of this?" Song Jing pressed on.
"And I... I like you." The voice was as soft as a mosquito, but Song Jing still heard it.
Song Jing's face was full of joy. He hugged Zhou Ningning tightly and said loudly: "I like you too."
Zhou Ningning blushed and covered Song Jing's mouth, "Speak softly, don't let others hear it."
"I like you, I like you, I like you," Song Jing said three times again.
Zhou Ningning was helpless, her face flushed, "I like you too."
Lin Mansion
After listening to the doctor's report, Tang Yuelin took a deep breath, stroked her belly, and her face was full of joy.
She has a child, a child that belongs to Lin Yi and her.
All of this was so unbelievable. Everything in her previous life seemed like a lifetime ago. Now, she was married to Lin Yi and had his child.
Lin Yi resigned and looked at Tang Yuelin who had been waiting at the door early. He hurried over, took her hand, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold? But if there is something important, you can't wait for me at the door. What if you catch a cold?"
Listening to Lin Yi's concern, Tang Yuelin chuckled and said, "Ayi, I'm pregnant."
"My hands are so cold, I hope you didn't catch a cold." Lin Yi kept talking, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Wait, what did you say just now?"
Tang Yuelin said again: "I'm pregnant."
Lin Yi couldn't believe his ears. His face was full of surprise. He excitedly wanted to hug Tang Yuelin, but when he thought of the fetus in her belly, he held back and carefully touched Tang Yuelin's belly.
I bent down and put my ear to my stomach, trying to hear something.
Tang Yuelin smiled and said, "It's only been two months, what can you hear?"
"Alin, this is our child, our child." Lin Yi's face was still full of disbelief.
"What name do you think we should give it? It could be a boy or a girl. We need to prepare two," Lin Yi rambled on.
"Yeah, I want two." Tears flashed in Tang Yuelin's eyes. These were tears of happiness.
Miracle Doctor Valley
Zhao Mengsheng chased Zhang Bai with a broom and beat him, saying, "I told you to feed the poison to the chickens I raised, and they all died."
"Why do you care about me? I let you lock me up here." Zhang Bai rolled his eyes.
"Just because your father entrusted you to me before he died, I have to take care of you." Zhao Meng was panting and too tired to run.
Zhang Bai snorted, "So what? You're not my father."
Zhao Mengsheng suddenly said: "There is a chicken behind."
Zhang Bai turned his head: "Where is it?"
Zhao Mengsheng seized the opportunity, ran over and grabbed Zhang Bai's ear, "Finally I caught you. If you want to call me dad, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush. Just call me dad."
Zhang Bai felt pain and said, "Dad, Dad, can I call you dad now?"
Zhao Mengsheng was satisfied then, "Little guy, I can't cure you."
Imperial Palace
Song Xuan was wearing a dragon robe and standing on a high place, overlooking the entire palace.
The eunuch took out a cloak and put it on Song Xuan, "Your Majesty, the weather is getting cold, please go inside and don't hurt your body."
Song Xuan looked into the distance with a dazed look on his face, and remembered Song Jing asking him: "Uncle Prince An, why did you suddenly change your mind?"
At that time, Song Xuan did not answer this question, but just said: "If you ask me again, I will regret it."
After hearing this, Song Jing ran away immediately, shouting as he ran: "Uncle, you must keep your word and cannot go back on your word. Ningning is still waiting for me."
Yes, Song Jing has a sweetheart waiting for him, but his sweetheart doesn't like him.
After meeting Lin Yan, Song Xuan knew that he would never fall in love with any other woman except her.
In this case, he might as well help Xiao Jing fulfill his wish, which would also be considered as fulfilling his father's wish. His father in heaven would surely be pleased that the son who was most like him finally sat on that seat.
On a rooftop in the Jianghu.
Lin Yan and Song Yizhou sat on it and watched the sunset.
"Azhou, how many lives do you think a person has in this life?" Lin Yan leaned on Song Yizhou's shoulder and asked softly.
"No matter how many lives there are, I only need this one, and we just need to live well," Song Yizhou replied.
Lin Yan chuckled, closed her eyes, and vaguely saw that in one of their lives, she died before Song Yizhou.
A man was kneeling devoutly at the foot of the temple. His hair was gray, but his face looked unusually young.
The heavy snow covered everything around, as if it was going to bury the man as well.
But the man seemed unaware. Lin Yan heard the man say, "Buddha, may my Ah Yan live a good life in the next life."
——End of the article
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