Episode 94.5: I'm a little tired

(A side story, which has nothing to do with the main plot.) The author is guilty, please bear with me, take a look. ）

Hehuan Hall.

"Your Majesty, where do you want to rest tonight?" Zhang Rang asked.

Liu Hong stood up and moved his body, found that his waist and knees were sore, and he was quite tired, and frowned, "Let's rest in this hall tonight." ”

"I wonder who Your Majesty wants to serve?" Zhang Rangmei said with a smile.

Liu Hong reclined down again, rubbed his eyes, and said lightly, "I'm worried about state affairs, I'm a little tired, I don't have to serve tonight." ”

Zhang Rang hurriedly stepped forward to beat Liu Hong's back, and said softly, "Yes, the old slave knows." ”

His Majesty is a little tired.

Wang fu.

Wang Yun stayed alone in Wang Jing's room and drank, the old man looked at the books Wang Jingpin had read, burst into tears, his face was full of wrinkles, and his head was full of white hair, as if he was more than ten years old tonight.

For a long time, Wang Yunren has always been a hard-hearted and stubborn old man in front of the world, but in the dead of night, the old man is a father after all, and his beloved son died on the battlefield, how can he really do nothing?

The old man drank wine one after another, muttering to himself, "Jing'er, Jing'er......"

The stubborn old man also seemed to be a little tired tonight.

Plain.

Zhang Jiao looked at the marching map in front of him, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes pointing, sometimes muttering, the night was already deep, and his henchman was still by his side with a lamp.

"Cough cough cough" A violent cough interrupted Zhang Jiao's train of thought, this sudden cough lasted for a long time, making it difficult for Zhang Jiao to breathe, and his henchmen hurriedly helped Zhang Jiao to sit down, so easy, Zhang Jiao recovered.

The henchman looked at it, only to feel that Zhang Jiao's eyebrows seemed to be a few white, and he said in a trembling voice, "Great sage and good teacher, please rest, for the sake of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the yellow scarf, you can't afford to lose." ”

After Zhang Jiao sat down, he also felt tired, and nodded, "It's time to rest." ”

Zhang Jiao was also tired.

Somewhere in modern times.

A person is in front of the computer, writing hard, "cough cough", "this paragraph is not good", "this sentence is not good", write less than 6000, how to be good, hey, "cough cough"

I didn't sleep all night, I didn't sleep until 7 o'clock in the morning, I slept for a few hours, I was dizzy, but I had to lie down in front of the computer desk again, typing, but I was also a little tired. The author worked hard to write and typed out the following lines:

Full of apologies to inform readers that the author has been in poor health recently, his thinking is a little confused, and he really can't do three changes a day, from today, it will be changed to two changes a day, the author clenched his fists, please forgive me.

Thank you for your understanding.

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