Chapter 259
His expression moved slightly, "Then I'll go with you." As he spoke, seeing Sihan's brows furrowed slightly, his lips opened, as if he was about to say something to refuse, his pupils shrank, but he didn't wait for Sihan's voice to speak, so he spoke up again: "Today, I can capture the ambush of the Tanglin Emperor in such a short time, and I also have most of the credit of Zheqian." If it weren't for him flying pigeons and passing on the book to try to deal with Tanglin from inside and outside, and if he hadn't taken the risk of burning Tanglin grain and grass to make the Tanglin army distracted, I wouldn't have been able to capture Tanglin so easily and protect your Tanglin troops. Well, I should go with you to see him this time. ”
Sihan finally choked when he reached his mouth, stared at him, was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
The two of them went all the way forward, the pace was slightly faster, and when they arrived at Zheqian's tent, they saw that the flames of the stove in the tent were booming, and the sandalwood was rising, and that Zheqian was lying on the couch on his side, and his eyes were gloomy and even desperate looking at the tent, motionless, as if he was stupid.
He seemed to be wandering, and he was still walking very deep, far away, that is, Sihan and Lan Yeyu both entered the tent, and even stood in front of him completely, he never came back to his senses, his eyes were still distant and desperate, sad and desolate, and the sadness seemed to spread all over the body, so intense.
"Zheqian?"
Sihan frowned slightly, and called at him softly.
He seemed to have come back to his senses at this time, the pair of sluggish and desperate eyes slowly moved towards Sihan, and in an instant, all the scattered eyes in the pupils suddenly focused and converged, and after seeing Sihan clearly, his sad pale face suddenly flashed with surprise, and the whole person was suddenly relieved from the stupidity, and immediately said to Sihan: "Sister Huang."
When he said this, his voice was hoarse and unbearable, but after the words fell, his eyes were a little uncontrollable moist.
Or, in his heart, there was no hope for survival, but his mind would be so sensitive and sad, sensitive to whether Sihan was going to abandon him and ignore him, and also sad that Sihan never showed up as an appointment and never came to dine with him.
Sihan stared at him deeply, completely seeing all his reactions, and in his heart, he also knew his thoughts, and then he didn't delay any longer, just bent down slightly to sit on the edge of his couch, raised his hand to tuck the corners of the quilt for him, and asked gently: "Does the injury on the body still hurt?"
Zheqian forcibly endured the wetness in his eyes and shook his head with a smile.
Seeing him like this, Sihan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly couldn't bear to look at him.
It's just that the arms have been cut off, the shoulder blades have been pierced, and the toxins have spread to the internal organs.
This Zheqian, it's just a hard mouth, how can the pain on his body be a little bit, no matter what, it should be pain in the marrow and difficult to suppress.
Sihan didn't speak immediately, his thoughts flipped over, and the gaze that fell on Zheqian became more and more complicated and distant.
But at this moment, Lan Yeyu suddenly stepped forward half a step closer and closer to Zheqian's couch, and said calmly: "The third prince stretches out his hand, and I will take the pulse for you." ”
Zhe Qian was stunned for a moment, as if he had just noticed Lan Yeyu, and his eyes quickly roamed around his face, and his complexion changed slightly, and then he forcibly pressed his heart and said in a low voice: "Thank you Emperor Da Zhou, it's just that the abbot of Wujing is already ...... for me today."
Before Zheqian finished speaking, Lan Yeyu interrupted in a gentle voice, "Wujing has already taken the pulse for you a few hours ago, and now I will take the pulse for you again, it is not impossible." Moreover, the eldest princess has not abolished my official position as the regent of Tanglin, so I am still the regent of Tanglin after all, and the third prince does not need to call me the emperor of the Great Zhou, just call me the regent as usual. ”
His voice was extremely soft and gentle, and even extremely rare with a little easeness and relief.
Zheqian's expression changed slightly, and a little flattery finally appeared on his pale face, and after a moment of silent thought, he leaned out his hand slightly and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Regent." ”
Lan Yeyu hooked his lips and smiled, "Xie doesn't have to." Your imperial sister is my famous wife, and you are her younger brother, so I should take your pulse. ”
As soon as his voice fell, his slender fingertips moved slightly, just right to match the pulse on Zheqian's wrist.
Xu never expected that a person as lazy as Lan Yeyu would personally check his pulse, and for a while, Zheqian's face was slightly tightened, and after staring at Lan Yeyu, he turned his gaze towards Sihan.
When he was in Tanglin before, because of his mother, he naturally came into contact with this regent. It's just that although the mother concubine has the heart to win over this person, although this person seems to be lazy and calm, he is indifferent and cold-hearted, deep and complex, and it is even more difficult for others to win over him.
Because of this, there is only his own mother who tried so hard to win him over to no avail, and it is precisely because of these that he has a clear and cold impression of the black and cold belly of the Tanglin Regent.
This time led Tanglin 60,000 troops stationed here, initially, he did intend to attack the Great Zhou, the seeds of hatred were spread rampant in the bottom of his heart, coupled with the old emperor of Tanglin against him with poison, coercion and temptation, he did want to cooperate with Tanglin to destroy the Great Zhou, and indeed wanted to take advantage of the situation to completely subvert Tanglin, but alas, all the ambitions, all the hatred and ambition, but at the moment when he met his own imperial sister, he was still soft-hearted.
Or perhaps, he Zheqian was already cowardly and accustomed in this life, and he couldn't be a wicked person, so before the big war was about to break out, he suddenly and completely changed his mind, and completely defected, and in turn aimed his blade at Tanglin.
On today's trip, he never thought that he would come back alive, and he was indeed so reckless about life and death. It's just that things in the world are always so unpredictable, and now he is alive with a sigh of relief, lying like a waste person with a poisonous hair and broken hand, and even has to be personally checked by Lan Yeyu for him, this feeling is undoubtedly not good and inappropriate, which makes him resist.
"The imperial sister thinks that the younger brother is useless except for causing trouble. It's hard to do something big for Tanglin, but in the end, I still need the emperor's sister to save and worry, and the regent has to work hard to check the pulse of his ministers? ”
After a moment of silence, he forcibly pressed his mind and whispered, but even if he was forcibly pressing his heart, the voice he blurted out could not be suppressed, mixed with a few melancholy and sadness.
Sihan looked at him with silent eyes, did not speak immediately, and her pupils also took all his sorrow and helplessness in her eyes bit by bit, and it was only after a moment that she slowed down her voice a little, and said with relief: "As the regent said, you are my imperial brother, I should save you and worry about you, and the regent is my Donglin horse after all, he will take the pulse for you, and it should be." ”
It was extremely rare for her to naturally turn Lan Yeyu into her concubine, which could be regarded as a casual remark that came with an open heart, but unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zheqian raised the corners of his eyes, slightly surprised, and Lan Yeyu slightly removed her fingertips from Zheqian's wrist, and then raised her eyes to look at Sihan, smiling like a spring breeze, bright and gentle.
Sihan was slightly unaccustomed to his smiling pupils, and after just scanning his eyes, he pretended to be natural and lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, and said in a low voice: "How is my imperial brother's pulse?" ”
"Gentle and powerful, still improving."
Is it?
When these words came into his ears, Sihan's eyelids froze for a moment, and he had to say
, can tell lies and lies so grandly and even naturally, this Lan Yeyu's face is really thick, extremely thick, but even so, she has no intention of debunking it, only the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, and then she looks at Zheqian, and sees that Zheqian is still frowning, his pale face is sad and distant, and he doesn't seem to believe Lan Yeyu's words, let alone listen to his words.
Speaking of which, today's Zheqian is also an extremely sensitive person, and his mind and mind are all superior, not clumsy, so he can distinguish between the true and the false in Lan Yeyu's two sentences.
At this point, I am melancholy and distant, but it is just that it is meaningless to talk about injuries and illnesses now, but it will only increase the embarrassment.
Her expression moved slightly, and then she turned her eyes to look at Lan Yeyu, and said in a low voice: "It's not early, let's pass the meal." ”
Lan Yeyu nodded, did not delay, just ordered the guards outside the tent to light the lamp and pass the meal.
And the meal, it seems that the cook has already prepared it in advance, and in a moment, a guard will bring the meal very respectfully.
Lan Yeyu personally pulled the low table to Zheqian's couch, and moved the meal to the low table, Sihan did not delay, immediately reached out to help Zheqian sit up, hesitated for a moment, and was about to raise his hand to feed Zheqian, but as soon as his fingers picked up the dishes and chopsticks, Lan Yeyu seemed to know what she meant, and reached over and took the dishes and chopsticks in Sihan's hand just right, and said calmly: "I'll come." You're tired today, so eat well. ”
These words entered his ears, and all of a sudden, there was a little warmth in his heart, Sihan looked at him quietly, and did not speak, seeing that Lan Yeyu began to completely unload the majestic feeding Zheqian meal, and an inexplicable sense of relief rose to his heart.
The picture in front of him is undoubtedly calm and peaceful, and harmonious. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she Yan Sihan would never have expected that Lan Yeyu and Zheqian, who were originally opposites, would be able to get along so peacefully.
The more she thought about it, the more thick and intense the warmth in her heart became, Sihan forcibly pressed it, stopped it, and waited until her mood was a little calmer, she lowered her head and began to eat.
I don't know if the chef has a heart or an intention, this meal, light and nourishing, the taste is also very good, but yesterday I heard that Zheqian brought the cook from the border pass, so I have to say that the cook's skills are indeed good, and even comparable to the palace kitchen.
The surrounding atmosphere is silent and peaceful, and a sense of harmony and remoteness spreads in all directions.
After Zheqian's belly was full, Lan Yeyu began to eat by himself, and for a while, several people did not speak, and the atmosphere was silent and silent.
After everything was finished, Lan Yeyu also completely put down the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly, in the flickering lights, Zheqian said in a low voice, "At the beginning, I finally led 60,000 guards to be stationed on the side of this Qujiang River to confront you, and even tried to attack Qujiang in every possible way, I did this, and the regent was really not angry with me?" ”
He asked suddenly.
Sihan's expression moved slightly, and his heart was stunned, but it was only for a moment, Lan Yeyu's warm and gentle voice was just right, "I am also angry." After all, the first act of the three princes was undoubtedly to move Sihan to protect the Tanglin, and even more so to move the foundation of the Tanglin, yes, you made your imperial sister angry, and I was naturally angry with you. Moreover, although the war is over now, the three princes still have to understand that on the other side of the Qujiang River, the Great Zhou Jingwei is ready to wait, the grass boats are lined up, and the dead soldiers who are fighting are also sufficient, and it is unrealistic for the three princes to lead 60,000 troops to attack the Qujiang River. If it weren't for your imperial sister's face, my original intention was to let the 60,000 troops you brought in, all of them, come and go. ”
His voice was extremely calm and natural, and his tone was slightly careless, but the content of the words was extremely hideous, as if such a big thing as life and death was just an easy thing in his eyes.
In an instant, Zheqian's face changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered again: "The regent is too confident, Tanglin will eventually have an army of 60,000, the number is huge, you are fully prepared, Xu You can't completely take down Tanglin's 60,000 army." ”
Lan Yeyu hooked his lips and smiled, "The tactic of fighting across the river is nothing more than using sharp arrows first, and then crossing the river with boats. In any case, if you want to cross the river by boat, don't even think about it, but if all the 60,000 troops abandon the boat and come over, at least, I can allow you to go to the other side of the Qujiang River, and then use the arrows and swords to greet you. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zheqian's expression was distant and shocked, and he finally stopped talking.
Lan Yeyu's expression was leisurely and warm, as if he suddenly thought of something, his thin lips opened, and he continued: "In addition, there is another matter, I want to talk to the third prince again." ”
"Regent, please."
Zheqian forcibly pressed his mind and asked in a low voice.
Lan Yeyu said slowly: "I suddenly realized that you called me the regent a little bit, even if your imperial sister said that I was a Tanglin concubine, I also hope that when the third prince calls me in the future, he will be called 'brother-in-law'." I believe that the third prince is also a wise person, and he will not forget this title. ”
Brother-in-law......
Sihan's pupils shrank, and he turned his eyes to look at Lan Yeyu again, and saw that his eyes were gentle and he smiled gently, but on that handsome and graceful face, there was a faint brightness and deedness that could not be concealed.
Or perhaps, because the smile on his face was really soft and appropriate, even as if it had softened into her heart and bone marrow, in an instant, she only felt her heart pick up, and her eyes suddenly softened with his smile.
It's true that I haven't seen Lan Yeyu smile like this for a long time, the blood color of the previous days was too thick and hideous, so that it drowned out too much of his elegance and warmth, but now everything is short and peaceful, and when the days are peaceful, she suddenly realized that in fact, she also likes Lan Yeyu to smile so much.
"I, I made a note of it."
At this moment, in a calm and distant atmosphere, Zheqian pressed his heart and spoke up.
Compared with the softness of Sihan's heart, Zheqian's face was still a little shocked and stunned, and even in his pupils, he couldn't suppress a little stiffness and ups and downs.
It's just that this regent is not an idle person, he is not easy to contact at all, and his mind is deep to the bone, he is only worried, worried that his royal sister will be deceived by him, and as a result, he will be injured again.
After all, in the past, his mother and concubine had also told him that he could offend anyone among the top and bottom of Tanglin, but only the regent of Tanglin should not be offended, let alone provoked.
At this point, Zheqian hurriedly lowered his head, his face was slightly thicker, and his eyes were slightly evasive.
Lan Yeyu lazily took in all his reactions, and didn't say much, just said calmly: "The third prince is the best if he writes it down." And tonight's meal has passed, and your imperial sister and I still have something to do, so you are good to be born here to recuperate, and your imperial sister and I will go out. ”
When these words came into his ears, Zheqian's face changed slightly, and he was suddenly a little anxious in his heart.
He raised his eyes and looked at Sihan, "Imperial Sister, a little later tonight, can Imperial Sister come and see her brother?" The younger brother wanted to talk to the royal sister again. ”
Sihan was slightly stunned, but before she could speak, Lan Yeyu had already spoken warmly one step ahead of her, "Since you have something to say, let's say it first, so as not to worry about it at night." ”
Zheqian choked his brows, and then paused, just looking at Chao Sihan helplessly and worriedly, and did not squeak.
Si Han stared at him for a moment, knowing that he wanted to talk to her alone, and he didn't want Lan Yeyu to listen to it too, since Zheqian was thinking like this, she naturally wouldn't refuse.
"I know, you can rest first, and I'll come back later."
Sihan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.
As soon as these words came out, Zheqian's pale face suddenly burst into a smile of relief, and he hurriedly nodded to Sihan, but his reaction was slightly bigger because of this, as if he had pulled a wound, and the whole person immediately frowned, and couldn't help but gasp.
Sihan's expression changed slightly, and he spoke again, "Even if you are injured, you must live and cultivate in peace, whether it is your body or emotions, you don't have to move too much." ”
"Brother Chen, thank you for your concern."
He responded very obediently, and his voice was extremely well-behaved, but there was a little sadness in those dark pupils.
Sihan glanced at him twice, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, her mood finally became fluctuating because of Zheqian's expression and reaction, and it was noisy and unbearable, and after a moment of silence, she forcibly pressed her mind and continued: "You rest first, I will go out with the regent first."
"Hmm." Zheqian responded.
Sihan didn't delay any longer, glanced at Lan Yeyu, then got up and walked slowly with him, after the two of them completely got out of the tent, the cold wind suddenly hit them, the coldness was acute, Sihan frowned slightly, but at this moment, Lan Yeyu's robe was just right on her shoulders.