His eyes were covered, and he couldn't see the slightest sight, only gray—it was the image of light shining through the silk scarf—but Liu Ying didn't want to see it anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

-- It's good to be covered......

He can cry silently...... But it doesn't let people see through the sadness in their eyes......

Holding the hands of the people around him tightly, Liu Ying didn't want to say anything, just clenched the cold hand tightly.

The man who sat beside him did not speak, but sat quietly beside him, accompanying him.

I don't know how long it took, but the surrounding noise suddenly became a little lower, and it should be that the car turned into some quiet place. However, the sudden silence surprised Liu.

Although he calmed down immediately, at that moment, he still clenched the hand he was clenching hard.

――I don't want to put it......

Relaxed a little, Liu Yi sat up slowly, and the wet wipes covering his eyes fell naturally, although the car was not very bright, but it was enough for him to see the people who were riding with him.

“…… Xijun ......"

After watching it for a while, Liu Yi called in a low voice.

- Maybe he was crying too much before, and his voice was already a little hoarse......

Xijun couldn't help sighing, pulled a lacquer box by his side with the empty one, opened the lid, and pushed the lacquer box in front of him.

The lacquer box is divided into several compartments, which are divided into pots, cups, and kui...... etc.

Liu Yi looked at Xijun in confusion.

"The pot is ****. Xijun said in a low voice.

Liu Yi had already lost his smile, looked at Xijun, and then slowly let go of Xijun's hand, poured a cup of **** by himself, and after drinking it all, he poured a cup again, this time, he held the ear cup with vermilion on a black background and sipped it slowly.

Feeling a little more comfortable, Liu Yi spoke again: "Why is Xijun here?"

- Although he knew it was her before, he couldn't help but think about it when he calmed down.

Xijun didn't answer, but took a soaked silk scarf and handed it to him, motioning for him to tidy up his face. Liu Yi had already taken the silk scarf, lowered his head, and immediately covered his face with wet wipes.

- He didn't have to look at the camera, he also knew how embarrassed he was now.

Only then did Xi Jun reply: "Write to the court and play his orders." ”

Because the court belongs to the harem, in addition to the recital, the recital of the court office will also be handed to the Jiaofang Palace.

-- At least let the queen know who the court order is......

Hearing this, Liu's body stiffened again.

――Zhang He...... Deceased......

Liu Yi has once again been soberly aware of this fact.

Xijun has experienced the pain of bereavement, and she also knows that Zhang He is no different from Liu Ai to her dear elders, so she is very worried, just as usual, the middle palace will also send an envoy to mourn, so she took the opportunity to leave the palace.

The messengers sent were the inner advisor Ling and two governors - because they wanted to comfort the surviving - one of them was Yihua.

Xijun did not get out of the car, she sat alone in an inconspicuous chariot, following the messenger's chariot, and in the eyes of others, at most she thought it was a gift for her.

It's not good to tell others about this, Xijun just asked Yihua to quietly ask how Liu Ai was, but he didn't expect that not long after the envoy went in, Yihua led someone to carry Liu Ai up.

……

"Shangshu ......" Liu Yi didn't care about it originally, but it was just a little strange, so he repeatedly smacked Xijun's words before he suddenly realized the problem.

"Today's ......" Liu Yi looked up in surprise and looked at Xijun in disbelief.

Xijun pursed his lips, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"The court order is ...... today Big ...... Dead. ”

Liu Ying had already pursed his lips and slowly closed his eyes, but he did not shed any more tears.

-- "Funeral Rites": "The day of death strikes, and the bright and small gathering, and the bright and the big and the funeral." ”

- "The Great Funeral" cloud: "The funeral of the scholar is buried on the second day and the court on the third day." ”

Zhang He said again and again that the funeral was simple, even if Zhang Anshi did not want his brother to be desolate behind him, it was impossible to completely ignore his brother's last wishes......

“…… It's been three days ......," Liu Yi muttered to himself.

Xijun nodded.

Hearing Yihua say that Liu had been in a coma for three days, she was also shocked, but fortunately, Yihua also said that General Right had asked the imperial doctor to see him, and there was no major problem.

"Taiyi Yun, you don't need to be treated, when you wake up, you will be safe. Xijun said in a low voice.

Liu Yi has smiled bitterly - Zhang Anshi is probably also relieved......

- At least, the unconscious self will definitely not appear at the funeral......

Liu Yi had closed his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were hot for a while, and he hurriedly put down the ear cup in his hand and covered his eyes with wet wipes.

- Crying again...... It's useless......

Xijun looked at Liu Aiji's movements, and did not make a sound, but he was envious that Liu Aiji could indulge his sadness so much.

When she lost a loved one, she couldn't weep as much as she could, despite her grief.

After all, he had already cried and slept for three days, at this time, Liu Ai's mood had stabilized a lot, although he was sad, but he quickly came back to his senses, but he still covered his face with wet wipes, and asked at the same time: "Where is this car going?"

Although his mind was still a little groggy, Liu Ying still realized that the road in this car was not familiar to him.

- Not to his house......

Hearing him ask, Xijun turned his head, pulled over a lacquer box, and said, "Yihuayun, you must go to the North Palace." As he spoke, he pushed the lacquer box in front of Liu Aiji.

"Beigong?" Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency wants to see me?"

――Although it is not the main palace of the Son of Heaven, how can the forbidden place of the palace be used by ordinary people?

-- Except for the emperor and queen, only the current Great Sima General can let someone into the palace casually.

……

Xijun didn't deny it, but he didn't say anything affirmative, just pointed to the lacquer box: "The right general is prepared by you." ”

Liu Yi opened the lacquer box, the lid of the box was opened, and the two smelled a tempting aroma, Xijun couldn't help but stretch out his head to look, but found that there were only two square inch sized pancakes in the box, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Liu Yiji directly grabbed a piece of cake, ate it in one bite, and muttered at the same time: "A little honey cake...... Eat and starve......"

Xijun couldn't help laughing, shook his head, poured another glass of **** for him, and said softly: "Don't be full at this time." ”

How can Liu Yi not understand this truth?

- He fell asleep for three days, and he could only pour some soup for him when he wanted to come to Zhang's house, at this time, he had just woken up, not to mention that he was either too hungry, or he was really hungry, and he couldn't eat all at once.

It's just one thing to understand, it's another thing to feel.

-- Especially after eating these two fragrant honey cakes, my stomach, which was not too hungry, made a gurgling sound......

Liu Yi hurriedly drank another glass of water before he could barely suppress the sound in his abdomen.

After such a toss, the grief in Liu Ai's heart was let go a little, at least, his eyes were no longer gloomy.

Xijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

- I'm really worried that he won't be able to stand it......

……

“…… Xijun ......" Liu Yi had already called again, and his brows were furrowed.

Xijun's face was not good-looking, but, just now, Liu Ill was only a problem with the light, and now, seeing her, she was a little trance-like, so naturally it was impossible for him to be wrong.

Thinking about the coolness on her hand just now, Liu Yi couldn't help but reach out worriedly and touched Xijun's forehead lightly, so that Xijun came back to his senses.

"Huh?" Xijun looked at Liu Aiji in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"Jun ...... Very haggard ......" Liu Yi had already looked at Xijun's face seriously for a while before speaking slowly.

Xijun was stunned, then raised his hand and touched his face, and said with a smile: "Xu is too white ......"

"Xijun!"

Liu Yi interrupted her words with a frown, and at the same time reached out to hold her hands, and then secretly frowned at her cold hands.

"What's going on in the palace?" Liu Yi rubbed his hands gently.

The warmth in his hand made Xijun relax, and he didn't force a smile on his face, lowered his eyes, and sighed tiredly: "It's very sick ......"

Liu was stunned, but he didn't feel anything in his heart, but was a little strange: "The adult has an order ...... before"

- She doesn't need to be sick, is she......

Xijun chuckled: "Father, I should be in the emperor's bed......"

-- Naturally, it was Huo Guang's order......

Looking up at Liu Ill, Xi Jun said again: "It's very sick." ”

Liu Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

――Xijun will not repeat a sentence meaninglessly......

"......" Liu Yi couldn't say anymore.

――Huo Guang will not toss this granddaughter for no reason, Xijun has never had a good time there today, at this time......

――I'm afraid it's true today......

"How could it be ......" Liu was a little strange.

Of course, he didn't specifically inquire about Liu Fuling's condition, but he was familiar with Yiwei, and just a few words before were enough for him to deduce a thing or two.

-- The Sickness of the Present ...... No cure...... But it is not an emergency......

-- How could it suddenly get worse......

Xijun shook his head.

-- This kind of obviously strange thing, Huo Guang didn't say it...... Who would dare to ask?

The servant did not elaborate on the reason. Xijun said softly.

- Du Yannian is a person who prescribes medicine, and he often goes in and out of the emperor's bed, but he blindly shirks her inquiries and only says that he doesn't know......

With such an obvious hint, how could Xijun not hear it?

――Since even Du Yannian can only say that he doesn't know...... So...... Still don't know...... Best!

……

Xijun looked at Liu Yiji, his eyes flickered, and he said after a while: "Father, should be ...... There is a decision......"

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.

――Is it already at this point?

"How do you know this?" Liu Ying couldn't help but clench Xi Jun's hand and asked uneasily.

Xijun lowered his eyes, and said after a while: "The eldest father has returned the seal of the Son of Heaven to the Fujijietai......"

-- Han system, the emperor's six seals, only the "seal of the Son of Heaven" is the emperor's self-admiration, and the rest are in Fujitai......

-- Huo Guang's method was undoubtedly to take back Liu Fuling's only token that could make a fortune.

Liu Yi was speechless, and only after a while did he say: "Yi Ji can speak ......"

――Du Yannian didn't dare to say the reason, what about Yiwei?

――I don't want to talk about the cause, but I can always talk about the illness......

Xijun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

――If Yiwei is so easy to speak, how can he be a doctor in the middle palace for so many years in the first emperor's dynasty?(To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)