Chapter 243: Drama
The little emperor's anger at being beaten by Huo Jiu was extinguished by his words.
"You say...... Sister she committed suicide? ”
Huo Jiu bowed his head, let go of the strength of holding the little emperor's hand, and then hung his arms weakly, "Although she has unique skills and perseverance, she is not comparable to ordinary people, but after all, she is a serious girl, and if she is hit by that kind of medicine, where can she stand it?" I didn't dare to wait for her to go home, for fear of scaring the old people and children, so I had to put people outside, this time the heat had just faded, and the person was still unconscious. ”
Huo Shijiu seemed to have lost his strength, and sat down on the ground in front of the little emperor, grabbing his already messy hair with both hands, as if he couldn't pull off two handfuls to relieve his hatred: "It's because I can't stand her, and since she entered the door, she hasn't had a peaceful birthday." ”
The little emperor was not angry, and said helplessly: "Then, that sister was so seriously injured before, this time ......" Seeing Huo Shijiu's bloodshot eyes when he suddenly raised his head, the little emperor also felt that his words were not good, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ying, don't worry, I will immediately ask the imperial doctor to treat my sister, if I can't give you back a lively wife, I will let the imperial hospital accompany the funeral." ”
As he spoke, he smiled a little flatteringly, squatted in front of Huo Nineteen, grabbed Huo Nineteen's arm with both hands, as if begging, and as if ordering: "Brother Ying, don't be angry, I ...... I, I know it's wrong this time. ”
Huo Jiu's heart was shocked, and he looked at the little emperor in a daze.
He didn't even call himself me.
This child is his monarch and his responsibility, but he is also the child he brought up. How could Huo Jiujiu forget the joys and sorrows they had walked together? For so many years, the little emperor has been lying on his back. Wronged. Now it's how it goes. The culprit is the British duke, not him!
If it weren't for the little emperor's design to let him leave with his family, he wouldn't have naturally held the military power in his hands, and maybe something even more incredible would happen if he stayed in Kyoto City.
Although Huo Jiu hates iron and steel, how can he give up on him?
Pulling his left hand and taking a closer look at his reddened palm, Huo Jiu said with pity: "Your Majesty." Does it hurt? ”
The little emperor's tears welled up at once, "It hurts." But I know that you hurt just as much, and how hard you hit me, you hurt as much as you want. Brother Ying, I thought you didn't want to care about me anymore. ”
Huo Nineteen sighed. If he can discard his promise to the emperor and his feelings for this child, I'm afraid he won't be able to match his own heart, right? Whether he is in the court or not, he will not feel good when he sees the world like this.
The two of them helped each other to their feet. Huo Shijiu said: "The emperor has taken medicine again today, but you must refrain from it." This medicine will damage your body and will damage your willpower. Emperor. It's easy to go downhill, the more comfortable you feel, the faster you go downhill, and you can't afford to fall short of so many years of perseverance and hard work. ”
In the face of Huo Jiujiu, who was so sincere to him, the little emperor was also full of wits in his heart, and nodded and said, "Okay, I will do my best." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and regained the monarchs and ministers who protect each other like they usually do.
Huo Shijiu thought for a moment and said, "When Fang Caichen came, the emperor also needed to punish Wei Chen. ”
"Where does this make! I won't punish you. ”
"There are eyes and ears of the British duke everywhere in this palace, and the emperor's side is not necessarily airtight. The emperor punished the ministers, and the British prince would not be able to figure out our situation and attitude. Nor can he be asked to take all the situations into his hands. ”
“…… That's right," the little emperor said very reluctantly: "Then I will punish you for a month?" The money in my inner fold on the right and left is yours. ”
"Nope. You have to see blood. Otherwise it is not enough to confuse the British duke. The more ruthlessly the emperor beats his ministers, the more British officials will feel that they can see the stitches. The emperor should not forget that the tiger talisman is in the hands of the ministers, and the control power of the Shenji Battalion, the 3,000 Battalion and the 5th Army Battalion is in the hands of the ministers, so doesn't the British Duke covet it? As long as he asks for something, there must be a hole to exploit. ”
"But...... I don't want you to bleed. ”
"The emperor has been lying on his salary for so many years, what is the matter of the ministers shedding a little blood?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sword hanging on the wall. Huo Shijiu took it down, handed it to the little emperor, and said, "It's okay for the emperor to stab his ministers with a sword." In this way, the British princess thought that the emperor's five stones were very powerful. ”
"No, no, no." The little emperor almost threw away the sword, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed: "That's it, there is no depth under the others, so I still come by myself." Brother Ying, you turn your back, I'll hit you twice with the scabbard. ”
Huo Jiu sneered and said, "The emperor chased after the ministers and fought in the courtyard." ”
"Well, that's right."
The little emperor "Qiang" drew his long sword, waved it and roared, and then chased after him: "I killed you!" ”
Huo Shijiu hurriedly cooperated and ran outside.
Jing Tong and the palace guards who were serving outside were simply dumbfounded, seeing Huo Shijiu being chased by the little emperor in a panic, the sword was narrowly dodged, but he was hit four or five times by the scabbard, and finally tripped over the bluestone and couldn't get up. If it weren't for Jing Tong and Cao Yu's quick stopping, the little emperor's sword would have stabbed into Huo Shijiu's throat.
The little emperor roared angrily and scolded Huo Nineteen. When I went back to the dormitory, I smashed a lot of things.
The news soon reached the ears of the British public.
"I knew that Huo Ying would fight against the little emperor for the sake of his wife." The British Duke stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "His man, he didn't do much to care about people's lives, and in the end he was a hero who was short of breath, I didn't believe it at first, but now I see, he really held the shrew of their family in the palm of his hand and loved it, and now that Jiang is humiliated, he committed suicide and is seriously ill, even if he doesn't turn against the little emperor, he will have a grudge, and the more dog-eat-dog the two of them, the more interesting it is." ”
"Grandpa Guo is really clever, clever, really clever!" The strategist Qingke gathered three people around him, and they all praised him.
If you put it in the past, the British public would not care about these praises, after all, the power in the hands is real. But the older he gets, the more he likes to listen to these stories, and he only feels comfortable physically and mentally.
When I thought about the news of his return, my heart felt more comfortable.
Seeing that the British public was very good, Qingke dared to ask: "Grandpa Guo, one of the people we arranged to go was captured alive, ......do you see this matter?"
"Don't bother with it."
The British Duke took out a small ivory comb from his bag, combed his gray beard at once, and said casually: "I know that eighty percent of people will be caught if they arrange it, and that Cao Mo is not a fuel-efficient lamp." So that they know that I did it, so what? Huo Ying is now in trouble with the little emperor like this, so he almost didn't accept his tiger talisman, and it is a good thing to let him know who is powerful. ”
"But Grandpa Guo, what if the little emperor and Huo Ying are acting?"
The British duke made a gesture and looked at the questioning adviser without saying a word.
And the counsellor bowed his head.
After a while, the British official said: "Even if it is acting, it will not affect our next step." ”
"What Grandpa Guo said is very true."
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Huo Shijiu and Cao Yu returned to the house on Wuyuan Bo Street, and went to the wing room to change clothes and wash first. Huo Shijiu was pulled out of a few bruises, because he fell, his palms and knees were also broken, Cao Yu went to call Dr. Zhou to apply medicine and bandage.
By the time the qiē was taken care of, it was already early in the morning.
Huo Shijiu entered the master bedroom lightly, quietly took off his shoes, and lay down beside Jiang Wei with his clothes closed.
The people around me are like kittens, sleeping soundly. He then looked at her soft side face in the faint light outside, and then he felt that his heart was steady, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a short time.
He didn't close his eyes all night, took care of Jiang Yu with fear, and went to the palace to be beaten again, and he was already exhausted at this time.
After his breathing was stable, Jiang Yan, who was originally "asleep", opened her eyes and looked sideways at Huo Shijiu for a long time.
He lay on his side with his clothes closed, afraid of waking her, so he only occupied a little position on the edge of the kang, and he could fall down if he turned over. That kind of sleeping position really made Jiang Wei feel very distressed. When she heard him approaching, she felt that she didn't have the face to face him before pretending to be asleep, and now she forgot all the embarrassment on her face, sat up, endured the pain in her lower body to move him inside, and covered the two of them with a quilt, and then lay down on his side.
Looking at Chengchen above her head, Jiang Wei fell asleep for a long time.
At this time, there are already some bright colors outside the window.
Huo Jiu, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes and looked at her with pity for a moment before holding her in his arms. He knew that after this incident, Jiang Yu would have a pimple in her heart for at least a few days when she saw him, after all, she did something she felt unacceptable under the effect of the drug.
But now that I think about it, the enthusiastic Jiang Yan, the high-pitched and coquettish moaning that she never had on weekdays, the active flirting and suffocating valley, calmed down and still made him have endless memories.
One day, his good life told her that he didn't care about her like that. On the contrary, if it is not for the effect of the drug, he still likes to be tight.
The two of them slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
If it weren't for the movement outside, Jiang Wei might have been able to sleep a little longer. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was half-lying on Huo Shijiu's chest, and Huo Shijiu was looking at her with a gentle smile, Jiang Yu opened her eyes a little uncomfortably.
With one hand running down her long loose hair, Huo Shijiu turned to ask in a loud voice, "What's the matter?" ”
Outside, under the corridor, a servant replied: "It's Master Jiang who is here." He said he wanted to see his wife. The servant replied to the lord that his wife was sick, and before he got up, Mr. Jiang said to go and wait. ”
"My dad?" Jiang Yu was completely sober now, and she didn't care about the embarrassment of facing Huo Jiushi, and said in surprise: "How could he come?" ”
Huo Jiujiu also got up, covered the quilt with Jiang Yan, and said, "I'll go and see, you rest here, you don't have to get up." ”
"You still don't want to go alone, I'll accompany you." Where can Jiang Yu rest assured that Huo Nineteen and Jiang Xuewen are alone, although Huo Nineteen will not be in any danger, but in the face of Jiang Xuewen's unreasonableness, it will always be Huo Nineteen who suffers. (To be continued......)