Chapter 265: Prisoner of Wishes
Then there was silence all the way, and Ying Zheng was not interested in talking. He knew that no matter what he said, she would turn the conversation to Fusu, and she always hoped that he would have mercy and let her go. But, how is this possible?
When she arrived at the resting place, Xiao Han sneezed, and she said: "Your Majesty, Xiao Han wants to go back to the car and lie down for a while, maybe he has a cold, and he goes out in the morning with wet hair." β
Ying Zheng said "um". Sitting so close to each other and having nothing to say is uncomfortable enough, but I can't turn a blind eye to it.
Back in the car, Xiao Han really lay down. There was a small reclining cabinet on the car, and when I opened it, there was a sheepskin tie, and the more I walked, the darker the road became, and the colder it was in the car. When I covered it, I still felt that the wind was coming in through the cracks in the car, and there was nowhere to hide.
When they arrived at Xianyang Palace, the coachman outside stopped the car, and someone outside the car shouted: "Girl, get out of the car, it's here!" β
Xiao Han said "um", and felt that his health was really not good. The head is stuffy, and the snot can't stop flowing down.
When she went out in the morning, she originally wanted to wear the second fur with long shoulders that Fusu gave her, but when Liang Chen came, she explained that she wanted to wear black clothes, and she thought that the sacrifice could not have other colors. Halfway through, I found out that many people actually had one covered outside.
Outsiders can only endure it.
It's not too early to step back to the Tibetan Academy. Chun Tao actually fell asleep. Xiao Han is hungry, and he is angry. This spring peach, people are a little stupid, but they are too ignorant!
"Aunt Chuntao, get up and cook some ginger soup. Inside the soup lay two eggs, to add sugar. β
Chun Tao Fan responded in a daze, and put on his clothes to make a fire.
Xiao Han couldn't care so much, so he covered himself first when he entered the bed. In this era, people can really die if they catch the cold. When the ginger soup was cooked, Xiao Han had already begun to shiver, she was very scared, she had been cold before, but to the point of shivering, she had only seen it in books.
Chun Tao was also frightened. The little cold girl's face turned red. The eyes are not shining, this is going to be a big problem! She ran out of the bowl, shouting "Someone!" all the way. Come! β
Xiao Han can't care about it so much, she just shiveres now. Cheng dΓΉ who has not yet reached the coma. She had to drink the sugar water first. Hands trembled. Drink half and sprinkle half and drink it all, it's still not enough. Coming out of the bed, I struggled to the stove to serve another bowl. After drinking all the two bowls of ginger syrup, I can take care of eating the eggs inside.
It's old again!
When will she learn to boil eggs?
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As soon as Chun Tao entered the door, she was startled, "Father-in-law Liang, father-in-law Liang, how good do you think this is?" β
Liang Hui was also startled, why did he shrink under the stove and not move? stepped forward and touched his nose, ah, alive is alive.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let Cai take a look!" The doctor's voice became unsteady. Could it be that the goddess will also die?
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Ying Zheng only learned the news of the goddess's illness the next day. This incident made him very sad.
Being sick alone is not a big deal, but what should the goddess do if he falls ill?
It's a hopeless thing, can't you really even have this little thought?
"Liang Chen, go take a look!"
Liang Chen agreed, and the order went.
Then, he couldn't do anything, and the little eunuch came in and said, "The CRRC Mansion has ordered Lord Zhao to come." β
Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "Let him go back and rest, and if there is anything to play, leave the recital." β
After lunch time, Liang Chen returned, and as soon as he saw the emperor, he knelt down. Ying Zheng "chuckled" in his heart, this expression, is it - can't it?
"She, how did she ......"
Liang Chen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said carefully: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not very good, talking nonsense!" β
"Huh?" The emperor took a step forward, "What did she say?" β
"She said-, she said Dangdang, Lao Chen, Fusu, and killing, and said-, and said-, and said......"
"Tell me, what else are you talking about?"
"She said, it's in the palace, it's burning, run away!"
With a "duang" sound, he kicked Liang Chen's heart.
Liang Chen rolled to the ground, quickly got up again, lowered his head, and waited for the next kick. This kind of thing, whoever says it is this treatment, he wants to get it.
"Humph!" The emperor flicked his sleeves and went out. Liang Chen hurriedly got up, and followed without worrying about dusting his clothes.
When he arrived at the Tibetan Academy, the doctor scratched his head in worry. Seeing the emperor coming, he knelt down with a thud. "Your Majesty, Cai is too stupid and incompetent, Miss Xiaohan ......"
The emperor ignored him and walked straight into the house. As soon as he entered the room, he heard the crying inside.
"Fusu save me, Fusu save me, it's burning, it's burning, don't catch me, don't catch me! Catch me and kill your whole family! β
"Ahh
"Run, run, run!"
"Hide, hide, go to the tree, shoot him! Give me a knife, give me a knife! β
Her voice was not loud, as if she was being pressed by something, but she was shouting with all her strength. There was a gasp in his voice, as if he was really running.
Ying Zheng sighed, stretched out his hand and touched it, the little white feet were cold, and the hands were also cold. She clenched her fists, her mouth was full of skin, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyes rolled from time to time, and then there was ......a "ahh
Lao Chuntao knelt beside him, and he didn't dare to raise his head. The hand on his knee was trembling.
"Has she always been like this?"
"Uh-huh!"
Ying Zheng shook his head, knowing that he couldn't ask anything with such a stupid person.
"Just let her keep her hands and feet cold? Can't you just think of a way? β
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"
Ying Zheng was angry, "Mmmmmmmmmm Find a way, you all think of a way, if you can't think of a way, don't live at all! β
With that, he flicked his sleeves and came out of the room. Dr. Cai and the helpers outside knelt on the ground.
The doctor didn't know what to do.
What to do is written on everyone's face.
What would the goddess do if he died?
Is there really no possibility of eternal life?
Heaven. Is that how to treat Ying Zheng? Is it useless to give you any number of sacrifices?
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Heaven has mercy on the strong.
Two days later, Xiao Han woke up. In the past two days, she defeated the rebel army that had come in, and met Fusu, who was running on the grassland with Fusu, very tired and happy.
These two days have been two difficult days for Yingzheng. He didn't approve a single piece of music, and he didn't see a single minister. I didn't even do the set of exercises taught by Wen Zeyou.
When Ying Zheng came to the Tibetan Academy again, Xiao Han saw that he was obviously emaciated.
She didn't dare to say "how do you look older". She could only say: "The emperor didn't rest well." β
Ying Zheng nodded. He smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I can't rest well any day." β
Xiao Han struggled to support his body and asked weakly, "Do you want to approve a lot of concerts?" β
"Hmm!" He sighed inwardly, not all, of course. Sometimes. I can't sleep even if I lie down. But there's no need to sue her about this.
"Isn't there Sangong and Jiuqing to help?"
"They're also busy. There are some ideas they can't take. I had to report it. β
"Don't soak your feet before going to bed? A soak in sleep will be fine. β
Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said self-deprecatingly: "Sometimes I will soak, sometimes I can't take care of it." Sometimes I just want to lie down hastily. I lay down, and I didn't feel tired. β
Xiao Han smiled indifferently and said with emotion: "This is the life of the emperor!" Your Majesty, Xiao Han almost died this time, and he thought it through. I lost my freedom in this garden of one acre of land, and I was a prisoner of the emperor. You own Kyushu, and you are a prisoner of the world. We are all not free. The difference is that I am trapped by others, and the emperor is trapped by his own ambitions. Xiao Han has only one thought, that is, to be with Fusu and live an ordinary life. The emperor thought too much, and as a result, he didn't even have the happiness of ordinary people. In comparison, Xiao Han is still more free. As soon as I thought of him, the walls of the palace disappeared, and so did the guards. We sang in the prairie, and he made a little bit of a man in front of me, and I coaxed him, and he was happy, and I was happy. But, Your Majesty, what about you, even if you have the power to kill me, may I ask you, has your happiness increased? β
Ying Zheng's nose twitched twice, and at this time, of course, he was unhappy. He came to see her, originally to reassure himself. Who ever thought that if he was questioned, how could this make him happy. Killing her, of course, his happiness has not increased, but killing a person can vent his anger, girl, this layer, have you thought of it?
"Why, then, does the girl think, increase the happiness of people? Is it possible that you are so hungry that you have no food to eat and you are happy if you don't pursue it? β
Xiao Han shook his head, smiled indifferently, and said, "Your Majesty, of course what you said makes sense, how can you be happy without life?" Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and said, "Xiao Han knows the story of a person who can eat well, do you want to listen to it?" β
Ying Zheng didn't squeak, you can talk if you want to, he doesn't believe that happiness is not earned.
Xiao Han smiled and said forgivingly: "Before, I heard a story about a person named Hans. He's a diligent person, diligent is diligent, but others think he's a bit stupid. Once, when he had finished his work for the rich man, he said that he wanted to go home to visit his mother, and the rich man thought he had done a good job, so he gave him a large piece of gold. The gold was the size of a head, and it was heavy on my shoulders. Hans carried it, walking, walking, tired, and then he saw a man on horseback, and he said, "Oh, it's so easy, if only I could ride it, and I can get home without wearing my shoes." And he exclaimed with a loud voice the man who rode the horse. The rider looked at this man and seemed to be a little stupid, so he said, "You like my horse so much, then let's change it." I'll carry the heavy stuff, and you get on my horse. Hans readily agreed. β
Hans was very happy all the way on the horse, and as he walked, he thought the horse was too slow, so he gave a 'wow' and accelerated. As a result, the horse disobeyed, and threw him down at once, and fell into a mud pit. Fortunately, a cattle driver passed by, grabbed his horse, and pulled Hans up from the mud pit. Hans saw how good the cow was, riding steadily, milking and drinking every day, and his horse almost broke his neck. And he said, "How good is your ox, much better than my horse." The man said, "Why don't we change it?" Hans happily switched. Now, he has a cow. β
Ying Zheng interjected: "What happens after you have a cow?" β
Xiao Han said: "After there are cattle, continue to drive." He was very happy all the way and felt that the deal was really good. But as he walked, he was thirsty, and he wanted to squeeze some milk to quench his thirst, but he couldn't squeeze it out, so he squeezed the cow so angry that he kicked him hard. Now, he was also angry. Why is it so unlucky? At this time, a pig driver passed by, and they said, "Come, drink a sip of wine, and quench your thirst." He drank their wine and was very grateful. He also told people about his troubles. And the one who drove the pig said, "This is an old cow, and it has no milk." I had to send it to the slaughter and eat it as beef. Truth be told, he's not as good as this pig of mine. Hans thought, yes, I don't like beef, if I had changed it to a pig, the meat would be more tender, and I could make sausages, maybe my old mother would like it very much. β
Ying Zheng asked: "Then, they changed?" β
Xiao Han nodded and said, "Changed." β
Ying Zheng asked: "Is it that he changed something else later?" β
Xiao Han said, "Yes, he exchanged the pig for a big white goose, because he heard that the pig was probably stolen, and the goose saved a disaster." Later, the white goose was replaced by a whetstone, because the sharpener sang happily as he worked. With this whetstone, he thought, he could take it out at any time and work happily. β
Ying Zheng asked: "It's been replaced with stone, do you want to continue to change it?" β
Xiao Han said: "I won't change it, because there is no chance." He walked thirsty, drank water by the pond, and as a result, accidentally dropped a stone into the water! β
Ying Zheng smiled sarcastically and said, "Now, he has nothing!" β
Xiao Han shook his head and said, "No, Hans didn't think so, he jumped up with joy, and he said, Thank God for mercy, I don't have to continue to suffer from that heavy stone." He easily returned home and lived a loving little life with his mother. β
Ying Zheng still smiled mockingly: "This is happy?" Happy with a poor egg? β
Xiao Han also smiled, but did not mock, she said indifferently: "The emperor is unhappy because the emperor did not realize." Gold and stone, in the eyes of the world, one precious and the other ordinary, but for Hans, they are equally heavy, no different. He doesn't calculate, he's happy. In Xiao Han's view, stupidity is not necessarily true stupidity, and shrewdness is not all true shrewdness. What people lose in the process of pursuit is perhaps the most precious thing. β
Ying Zheng didn't answer, he looked at her fixedly. When she said these words, she was standing on top of the green mountains, looking at the free and open-minded sunset, and he, the person who listened to the story, was standing under the green mountains, trying to climb the persistence and fanaticism, she did not appreciate his persistence, and he could not have her open-mindedness.
There is a long distance between them, the distance between gods and men, or the distance between mortals and emperors. In short, they can't stir up each other and respond to each other!
Thinking of this, he was a little inexplicably sad, no one in the world understood his depression, and no one could relieve his loneliness.
Not even God!
He was silent for a long time before he sighed regretfully and said mockingly, "Girl, rest." Being a prisoner of the emperor is also your life. Just accept it! β
Xiao Han smiled slightly and responded indifferently: "Being a prisoner of your own wishes is also the emperor's order, so the emperor will accept it!" (To be continued.) )