Chapter 245: People are dead, what's the point of saying this
"Princess, the princess has gone to the south of the city."
Princess Yi'an listened to the report from the servant and paused slightly while holding the cup.
Nanny He at the side also felt strange: "Didn't the princess go there this year?"
Han Yin's tomb is in the south of the city. Every August, Princess Lejia goes there to pay tribute to her.
"She must be missing her mother."
Princess Yi'an sighed: "Over the years, Ning'er seemed to be happy every day, not affected by anything. In fact, she has always been concerned about those things."
Nanny He knew what Princess Yi'an was talking about, but she didn't say anything. Those were not things that a servant like her could interfere in.
Princess Yi'an picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
"Forget it, let her be. It's better to vent your emotions than to hold them in. If you keep holding them in, you'll easily get sick."
With so many things happening recently, she would be even more worried if her granddaughter didn't react at all.
Fortunately, my granddaughter now has good friends who share the same interests as her.
If there was something on her mind that she couldn't tell them, at least there were the girls from the Shen and Zhou families who could comfort her.
*
The carriage stopped at the mountain in the south of the city, and the voice of the secretary sounded outside the carriage -
"My Lord, we are here."
"Well, let's go then."
Princess Lejia opened the curtain and knelt down to get out of the carriage.
Xiao Han's crime has been determined and she has been taken into custody.
The place where she was imprisoned was different from an ordinary prison. It was an inner prison specially used to detain the families of criminal officials.
It's easy to get into that place, but hard to get out.
After Xiao Han went in, she could never get out in her life.
There is also Jiang Jinrong. I don’t know if he regretted sending Xiao Han to the inner prison. I heard that he was seriously ill again.
All this news was good news for Princess Lejia. She wished Jiang Jinrong would never get sick again.
For some reason, upon hearing the news, Princess Lejia's first reaction was to go to the south of the city to see her mother.
The group walked around the lush green forest and headed towards Han Yin's tombstone.
Han Yin always liked quietness, and she chose a quiet place for her grave.
As she walked, Princess Lejia suddenly stopped.
She looked at the figure not far away, and disgust flashed across her eyes.
What is he here for?
*
Jiang Jinrong laid out the offerings one by one, and then took out the wine pot and poured two glasses of wine: "Han Yin, I'm here to see you."
He placed one of the glasses of wine in front of him and spilled the other on the ground.
"I've been dreaming about you a lot recently. After thinking about it, I still owe you an apology."
Jiang Jinrong's voice was a little erratic, as if it took a lot of energy to say every word.
"I was wrong to you back then. Now I am reaping the consequences."
With a tired sigh, Jiang Jinrong spoke again: "I always feel that my mother values my elder brother more, and I will do things that she opposes. You are cold and indifferent to me, and I think you have no vision."
"Now that I think about it, it's actually quite normal for you to look down on me. Even... Aning looks down on me. I'm really quite an asshole."
Jiang Jinrong picked up the wine glass in front of him and spilled it on the ground again.
"Recently I've been dreaming about a lot of things from the past, and I've been thinking about a lot of things from the past, and every time I wake up I feel dizzy."
After seeing Xiao Han in prison, Jiang Jinrong fell seriously ill.
After he recovered from his illness, he often dreamed about many things that happened in the past.
Some past events that he had long forgotten.
Because of their arranged marriage, Jiang Jinrong spent most of his childhood with Han Yin.
Han Yin was very naughty when she was young, but later she became more aloof.
In fact, Jiang Yining is very similar to Han Yin, both of them are so stubborn.
Jiang Jinrong was immersed in the past, reminiscing about the past, and talked about the old things: "You like to eat dates, and we climbed the date tree together. There was a group of people surrounding us, afraid that we would fall down..."
So many years have passed, and Han Yin's appearance has become increasingly vague in Jiang Jinrong's mind.
He thought he had long forgotten what she looked like.
But as he recalled the trivial things from his dreams over the past few days, Han Yin's appearance gradually became clearer.
Every time Jiang Jinrong struggled to wake up from a dream, he was always a little dazed.
Half of my mind was filled with the image of my original wife, and the other half was filled with memories of the distant past.
Jiang Jinrong poured another glass of wine and spilled it on the ground.
"I really didn't expect that the matter would come to you... It's normal for Aning to hate me. I really have let you down. I shouldn't have..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry female voice.
"The person has been dead for so long, what's the point of coming to tell me this now?"
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