Facing Gao Yuankang's anti-intentional inquiries, Gao Yuanshang was not angry. He still said unhurriedly: "Don't have too many ideas. What I did is purely for my Northern Dynasties. But if you also have this mentality, I can compete with you fairly, but if you just want to satisfy your temporary greed, I will never allow it. The Northern Dynasties fall into the hands of a greedy person."

Gao Yuankang sneered and curled the corner of his mouth, "Now you and I are all on the string. Do you think we may avoid this battle?"

"Then I asked you, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Gao Yuanshang showed his unique prestige in a gentle tone.

Gao Yuankang actually always had a burden in his heart. Not only Gao Yuanshang's military power and power, but also his own hesitation, he was his biggest enemy. However, in the face of the front, he could only use his arrogance to conceal his weakness, so he suddenly said: "Although your imperial guard is strong, I am not a flower or a flower in my army. Whoever loses and wins, it is hard to say no one until the end."

"Since you have lost your mind, it is meaningless to say it, but I hope that no matter what the outcome is, you and I can still remember that we are brothers." The reason why Gao Yuanshang came to meet Gao Yuankang in person was mainly because he was still caring about a little affection, because he always recalled the impact he had on Gao Yuankang in his childhood was enough to make Gao Yuankang hold a grudge against him, although he was not intentional.

Gao Yuankang's cold expression also oozed with thoughts, so he said meaningfully: "If you and I could realize earlier that we were brothers, maybe we wouldn't have come to where we are today."

"I admit that I have done a lot of stupid and excessive things to you before, but that is just the ignorance of youth. We are in different positions and have different responsibilities. I hope you forgive the ignorance of youth and understand your own heavy responsibilities."

Because Gao Yuankang was born from a concubine, his status and status have always been a joke to others. In the past, Gao Yuankang was instigated to mock Gao Yuankang because of his ignorance, and even did many excessive behaviors. Although they were still young at that time, their deep memories never faded away in Gao Yuankang's heart. Even with the progress of time, Gao Yuankang began to gradually become stronger until he became the only prince in the Northern Dynasty.

However, when Gao Yuankang gradually entered the position of attention of thousands of people, his previous goals were far from satisfying. His current power may be the idea of ​​insufficient human hearts, so he must become stronger until the whole world is over.

Gao Yuankang knew very well the forgiveness and understanding of Gao Yuanshang's actions. He had longed for the arrival of this day, but when it really came, he no longer wanted to accept it, so he said in a low voice: "When I want to forgive, my ambition can no longer pretend to be forgiven, so I must be self-reliant. As for the words of understanding, I believe that only by experiencing it myself can we understand the position of others."

Gao Yuankang's words were obviously unwilling to stop, and it clearly stated that his ambitions and only the position of replacing Gao Yuanshang might be able to feel his burden. Therefore, Gao Yuanshang no longer wants to persuade him. What he can recover may be only a guilt for the past, but as for the future, he will not care too much about family affection.

"I will wish you what you want, but I will never let you succeed." After leaving meaningful words, Gao Yuanshang stood up and left, leaving Gao Yuankang alone and immersed in his thoughts.

Song Xiaojing was still hurriedly searching in the backyard. At this time, Pomegranate ran away in a hurry and said, "Princess, it's not good. Someone just said that he saw that Concubine Bai had left Yongkang Palace."

Song Xiaojing said anxiously: "When is it? Do you know where she is going?"

"It is said that just now, it seems to be heading towards the west terrace."

"Strange, why don't she go to the west terrace if she doesn't go back to Changle Palace?" Song Xiaojing murmured to herself, and couldn't figure out the intention of painting for a while, but no matter where she intended it, it was definitely not a good thing, so she said anxiously: "Let's go, come with me to take a look."

Bai Huaqing hugged the baby and hurriedly headed in one direction. Youlan followed closely behind. Because she was nervous, she would be discovered, so Youlan did not notice their path. When she found that her path was not Changle Palace, Youlan said in confusion: "Concubine Bai, where are you going? This seems to be not the path back to Changle Palace?"

Bai Huaqing ignored Youlan and still stepped up her pace and headed towards her destination. Youlan didn't dare to say anything again. After observing the road for a while, she was sure that the road was strange, so she secretly assigned the palace servant to leave, and she herself said: "Concubine Bai, the imperial concubine is still waiting for you in the agreed place. Don't worry the imperial concubine, go back quickly."

Bai Huaqing was still angrily speaking in a hurry: "Stop talking nonsense. If you are afraid of death, don't follow me, or just shut up for me."

Youlan wanted to figure out the story of Huaqing, so she couldn't lose her, so she could only follow Bai Huaqing obediently.

Bai Huaqing climbed up a rooftop very familiarly. After climbing a long staircase, she was already out of breath. Youlan might not be as nervous as her, so it was a little better.

I don’t know whether it was due to a long-term bump or accidentally touched, the baby in the cradle suddenly burst into tears, which made Bai Huaqing and Youlan nervous again.

"Why are you crying?" Youlan wanted to open the scrambled clothes and check the child.

But Bai Huaqing avoided Youlan's hand. Because of her hatred for Song Xiaojing, she imposed all her resentment on this child, and she decided to ask this child to bury her child.

Youlan had already vaguely realized that Bai Huaqing seemed to be unfavorable to the child, and Song Anle had some explanation, so she said again: "Concubine Bai, there are many people in the palace here, so you can't alarm more people because of the child's crying. If it attracts people from Yongkang Palace, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?"

Bai Huaqing said with a cold face: "The more people you attract, the better. I want Song Xiaojing to know that the consequences of poisoning my child are to use her child to be buried with her."

Youlan’s idea was good, so she said with great sincerity: “But do you think about the consequences of killing an innocent little life so blatantly?”

"The consequences." Bai Huaqing said with a sneer: "The consequences are nothing more than death, and this palace is worth it."

"But even if you avenge your child, you will still save your life. Those hateful people will be sad for a while at most. They will still be free for the rest of their lives. Are you worth it?" Youlan had to try her best to comfort Bai Huaqing before Song Anle arrived. If she was really impulsive and did anything exciting, everything would be unimaginable.

Bai Huaqing looked at the baby in her hand. Even if she killed the child and avenged her child, she would still have her life in it. Song Xiaojing was not as free and comfortable as she was, and she was really worth it.

"Concubine Bai, please let me comfort the child first, so you can think carefully."

Bai Huaqing did not obviously reject Youlan, so Youlan carefully opened the baby in the swaddling clothes. Her cute little face was already soaked with tears, but what shocked Youlan was that this child was actually the baby born to Bai Huaqing.

"Come, arrest them for me." Suddenly, Song Xiaojing's angry voice came.

Bai Huaqing and Youlan both looked at him in shock and saw that Song Xiaojing had already walked up with a few little palace ladies. Song Xiaojing's beautiful face was already a fierce expression on her face.

Bai Huaqing saw several palace servants rushing up. She picked up the child, walked a few steps beside the rooftop, and said sternly: "Don't come over, otherwise I will throw her down."

"Slow down." Song Xiaojing quickly stopped the palace servants from the front, and she walked up from below step by step. Although she knew that the child in Bai Huaqing's hands was not her child, this child could control Song Anle's thinking and she could not lose it easily.

Song Xiaojing said with a gentle and humble look: "Qing'er, calm down, the child is innocent. If you have anything to do, you can tell me that as long as I can satisfy you, I will do my best."

"Song Xiaojing, I didn't expect that we would have today, right?" Bai Huaqing looked at Song Xiaojing with a proud look.

Song Xiaojing thought about what would she react if Bai Huaqing knew that the child in her hands was her own child who was declared premature birth by Song Anle, but she was worried that Bai Huaqing would not believe it, so she still needed to consider it.

"Qing'er, you and my sisters have so many years, and we can't resolve any grudges. You might as well say that if I really did something that I was sorry for you, I would definitely kowtow to you, but if it was just a misunderstanding, wouldn't it be a pity for the love between you and my sisters for many years?"

Bai Huaqing sneered, "Song Xiaojing, I'm afraid that only Song Anle will trust you with this hypocritical face, but Bai Huaqing is not a fool, and I don't have the kindness and kindness of Song Anle. I tell you, you poisoned me in the morning court and almost died. And my poor child, who was killed by you before he was born. I will never forgive you for this hatred, and I want your child to be my poor child's company."

Bai Huaqing laughed out loud with a cold face. Her smug smile seemed to be provoking Song Xiaojing, and she seemed to be encouraging herself.

"Qing'er, calm down and listen to me first." Song Xiaojing suppressed her anger and said gently: "Your child is not poisoned to death, but..."
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