Chapter Eighty-Three: The Question of Hu Ji
Mood coupled with serious injuries have not healed, Tianqin fell asleep in Wen Lin's arms, Wen Lin saw this and wanted to carry Tianqin to the bed to rest, who knew that people were hugging the bed, but Tianqin did not let go, Wen Lin could only stiffly let Tianqin hold Tianqin on the bed all night.
Early in the morning, Tianqin woke up, felt that something was wrong, did not open his eyes, and rubbed his face lightly on the fabric...... A little confused, do you have this kind of material on your pillow?
Suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, and the violent movement woke up Wen Lin, who was napping, and said, "Are you awake?" The voice was clear, and I could hear that I hadn't slept all night.
Tianqin turned over and sat up, looked at Wen Lin apologetically, and said softly, "You go back and rest for a while." ”
Wen Lin was indeed tired, and after thinking about it, Tianqin was awake now, believing that with her ability, she didn't need to continue to stay in the big tent every day to guard, so she didn't shirk it, stood up and walked outside the tent.
Tianqin rubbed his eyebrows, ordered someone to get the washing water, sat in front of the dresser, looked at his face in the mirror in the mirror, looked at the tall swollen pretty face and couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned his head and said to the maid who came in with water: "Go and get cold water again." The maid didn't know why, so she whispered to retreat.
After Tianqin got up and rinsed his mouth with willow branches, he put a hot towel on his face, and the swelling suddenly throbbed, Tianqin couldn't help but smile bitterly, wiped his hands and threw the towel back into the basin.
At this time, the maid had already sent a basin of cold water in, Tianqin waved her hand to let her retreat, dipped one hand in the cold water, and silently used her internal strength, and soon, the water in the basin began to freeze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ping-pong ...... The ice in the basin turned into broken ice, Tianqin wrapped it in a handkerchief and gently pressed it on his face, while pressing it lightly, he blinked his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, until the ice turned into ice water and flowed into Tianqin's wrist and into the sleeve, Tianqin came back to his senses violently, hurriedly threw the handkerchief in the basin, took another handkerchief to wipe his hands, and ordered someone to come in and clean up.
Although the maid who came in was strange about the broken ice turned into cold water, but between Tianqin's identity and the Hu Ji incident, no one dared to ask more, and after bowing her head to clean up, the year-old maid asked Tianqin in a low voice if she wanted to pass breakfast.
Tianqin thought about it, pressed his stomach, seemed to be a little hungry, and nodded slightly: "A bowl of chrysanthemum porridge." ”
The maid rushed out in response, and soon brought a bowl of chrysanthemum porridge and some side dishes, Tianqin used some and put it down.
Seeing this, the maid cautiously asked, "But it's not in line with the prince's wishes?" ”
Tianqin waved his hand and said, "It's just that I just woke up and don't have much appetite, so you all step down!" ”
After the maid retreated, it was just a cup of tea, and Yangshan's calm voice sounded outside the tent: "Subordinate Yangshan to meet the prince." After getting permission, Yangshan entered the big tent and saw Tianqin sitting on the Taishi chair safely, his heart was relieved, his tiger eyes were slightly wet, he knelt down with a puff, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "The poor protection of his subordinates caused the prince to be seriously injured, and Yangshan, as the chief of the guard, could not escape the blame, so please give the prince a death." ”
Tianqin got up to help him, but Yangshan insisted on not moving, still bowing his head and kneeling on the ground and repeated: "Please give the prince a death." ”
Tianqin couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, her serious injury had not healed, and Yangshan was already a master, if Yangshan couldn't afford it, she had no choice but to snort coldly: "Give you a death?" Is it useful if you die? Wouldn't everything have happened before you died? Are there three grandmasters that you can deal with? If you die now, who should protect you? You got my orders to retreat this time, what? Do you want this son to be punished with you? ”
After a long list of words, it was only said that Yangshan was sweating profusely, as if he came to ask for guilt was the biggest mistake, if he died, he would be a sinner for the ages, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Tianqin at a loss.
Tianqin looked at him with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but soften his tone: "People can die, but they can't die so worthless, now this son of the world orders you to make up for your merits and continue to be the head of the guard until you return to the imperial capital, I hope you can offset your merits during this period." ”
Hearing this, Yangshan couldn't help but breathe a little short, and after Tianqin finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "Your subordinates have an order, thank you for the grace of not killing." ”
Tianqin nodded slightly in satisfaction and said, "You go down first." ”
Yangshan Shili stepped back.
Tianqin rubbed the corners of his forehead, went to the desk, opened the inkstone and poured it into the spring water, held the ink block, and thought about how to tell his mother about it while grinding the ink.
After a while, the ink in the inkstone was extremely thick, and Tianqin dripped some spring water again, and continued to study the ink and meditate.
After a while, Tianqin decided to tell the truth and explain everything that happened along the way to her mother one by one, excluding her use of silk bracelets, of course.
After holding a pen and ink, he wrote down the beginning and end of the matter on the white stationery on the table, and then wrote his own views on the matter and how to deal with it, and finally mentioned the promise to Song Qingchen at the end, believing that her mother would understand what she meant.
Putting away the pen in one go, Tianqin got up and put down the pen, stretched his waist slightly, picked up the letter paper and dried it gently, took an envelope and stuffed the letter into it, sealed it with fire paint, and covered it with his own private seal. He raised his voice and said, "Someone! ”
The guards at the door walked in, knelt down on one knee and said in unison, "What does the prince command?" ”
Tianqin handed over the letter in his hand and said lightly: "Eight hundred miles will be delivered to my mother quickly, I don't want to hear any unfortunate news." ”
"Yes!"
Tianqin waved his hand to let them retreat, and supported his cheek with one hand, feeling that there was a shortage of people close to him, but if she continued to use the beard, although she was not afraid, there was no need to cause too much trouble along the way, and the beard was not exposed at the moment, so if she didn't use her, it might be extraneous Tianqin's fingers unconsciously tapped her cheeks.
Wen Lin opened the tent and came in to see such a scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Who made our son so sad?" ”
Tianqin hesitated for a moment and told Wen Lin about his concerns, Wen Lin couldn't help but smile and said, "What kind of big deal is this, it stumped you?" ”
Tianqin couldn't help coughing dryly to relieve her embarrassment, muttering in her heart that she couldn't blame her, as a modern person, although her identity was not ordinary, but with her experience, how could she have a personal maid? However, Wen Lin was really good-looking when he smiled, and Tianqin turned to squint his eyes and look at Wen Lin.
Wen Lin couldn't help but stop laughing when Tianqin looked at it, coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, you just need to choose another absolutely loyal personal maid to restrain each other with Hu Ji?" ”
Tianqin hadn't broken free from the beauty yet, and said dumbfoundedly: "Can this work?" ”
Wen Lin smiled: "You are the son of the world, of course you can do it." After a pause, he said with some doubts: "As a prince, is it possible for the prince to abuse you?" You don't even know that. ”
Tianqin came back to his senses and pouted: "I have been staying in the Great Snow Mountain all year round, everything is simple, and it is normal to be unclear about this. ”
Wen Lin suddenly realized.