Chapter 395: The Scramble (45)
In the middle hall of the Prince's Mansion, Li Heng was supported by his eldest son and sat down tiredly, his eyes full of disappointment and doubt.
Yongwang Li Lan's biological mother went early, and he was taken to the palace to eat and live together at a young age, not so much as brothers, more like sons, because of this, the relationship between the two is extraordinary, and they have always relied on help, don't look at him born ugly, but he was not disliked by the Son of Heaven, from the king to the reward has always been the first, no worse than anyone, but who knows, not in the mouth of the beast?
Obviously, things are very strange, this kind of thing is hunting, the guards go to drive away, and then let the master make a show, Yongwang is not a brave man, he will never be in danger because of a prey, even if he encounters an attack, he will not be killed by more than ten guards, and he can't even escape from a live mouth, but the reason is reasonable, under many investigations, there are no traces of fighting nearby, and there are no knives, axes, chiseled arrows, and even incomplete limbs, there is no suspicion, So even the Son of Heaven could only admit this result.
"Aye, Uncle Yong has gone, you must take care of yourself, it is better to let your son help you in to rest." Li Jiao's worried gaze brought him back to his senses.
"Yes, he is gone, our brothers, there is one less person, at today's funeral, your Uncle Rong's body looks at it and can't help it, I can't say which day it will fall, the same is true for my father, only eighteen lang, in good spirits, everyone says that he has the most supreme appearance, and now even the supreme is slacking off because of his worries about his mother, plus this matter, I am afraid that he is also holding on, and he can't be a little tired for his father, do you understand?"
"Father!"
Li Jiao hugged his leg and cried out with a "whin".
"Crying for what?" Li Heng said coldly: "Tiger roaring mountains and forests, the outcome is still unknown, cheer up the spirit, it will be a few days since the mansion was married." ”
"It's set for the tenth day of this month." Li Jiao retracted his voice and said in a choked voice.
"Prepare a big gift, add makeup to the county lord, let the Cui family send it, you have more dealings with his family, the position of Taifu Siqing, Lone Hui wants him to sit on it, master the military horse, and master the lifeline of the army, I never thought that a Qingshui Yamen, a gentleman Yamen, has become our heaviest chess piece, this battle is won, Feng Changqing is very likely to enter the phase, even if he wants to clear it up at that time, who will believe it?"
Li Jiao looked a little hesitant and was stared at by him.
"What's the problem?"
"Back to my father's words, Cui's has it."
Li Heng was stunned: "Really?" ”
"It's been nearly two months since the palace was pleased."
"Two months?" Li Heng twisted your chin and muttered for a moment: "You tell the truth, at that time, did you have sex with her?" ”
"I can't say well, I remember a few days of eating, I was a little drunk, so I rested in her room, what I did, I can't think of it."
"That's it." Li Heng interrupted him unceremoniously: "You can't confirm it, even if it's really as guessed, what's the harm to us?" You are a man, a man who wants to do great things, how can you be confused by a woman and a child, and he will get what he wants today, and where he cannot repay it, what are you afraid of? ”
Li Jiao sat on the ground, his father said well, he didn't understand, but that kind of shame and humiliation, how could it be dispelled with a few words, just when the contradiction was endless, Li Heng bowed down and whispered in his ear.
"Can't think about it? Look at your Uncle Shou, a woman, in exchange for something, you are at least much stronger than him. ”
Li Jiao's face was blue and white for a while, I don't know how long he sat on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, the hall was empty, he struggled to get up, gritted his teeth fiercely, and walked to his yard.
In the apse of Xingqing Palace, Li Longji was lying on his back on the couch, his face was clear, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his brows were worried.
These days, first of all, the beloved woman is ill, and many diagnoses and treatments have no effect, seeing that the day is not as good as the day, he is so anxious that he can't eat and sleep well, and his body is a little weak, I didn't think about it, and I met the prince who was killed, and the death was miserable, and I couldn't even find out the reason.
This busy came late at night, when Li Longji woke up from his coma, he heard an exclamation in his ears, and the overlapping figures in front of him slowly merged into one, he struggled to sit up, held the familiar hands, and said in surprise.
"Yuhuan?"
"San Lang, I'm scared to death of the slave family."
The beauty in her eyes has lost a lot of weight, her originally plump jade body can no longer support the thin spring shirt, the complexion on her face shows an unhealthy white, her eyes are big and round, and her eyes are full of tears, which seem to be overflowing, and he is distressed to see it.
"How do you get up, and how long have I been asleep?"
Yang Yuhuan didn't speak, and Gao Lishi on the side replied with a little exaggerated: "Don't you know, you sleep for more than five hours, the lady heard about it, and rushed over with a sick body, and refused to leave no matter how she persuaded her, so she guarded everyone, and it will be two hours." ”
"Then how can it be done, I'm just a little tired, I've slept for so long, it's fine, you're sick, hurry up and lie down, what about the medicine, I haven't taken it."
Yang Yuhuan fell into his arms, choked and said: "It is the slave's fault that San Lang is worried and tired, these days will be raised, the slave feels much better, San Lang is going to get better, the slave still thinks that he learned a new dance skill that day, and he wants to dance with you." ”
Li Longji stroked her green silk and showed a relieved smile: "Yuhuan has said so, I dare not get up, come here." ”
"The old slave is here." Colliers bowed his head in response.
"Set the meal, I want to eat with Yuhuan, do you have snowflake shavings?"
"Yes, yes, here it is, here it is."
Gao Lishi was overjoyed, as long as people can eat, there will be no big problem, and it will not make people, he turned his back and secretly wiped two handfuls of tears, and ran out of the hall quickly, shouting loudly while running.
"Everyone wake up, pass the food, pass the food, bring the stewed soup pot, the mutton slices are more fine, it must melt in the mouth, and the soup should be simmered badly, move, move."
The whole hall boiled all at once, and Feng Yu, who was waiting outside, hurriedly came in to see the doctor, but was coaxed out by Li Longji, at this moment, he only wanted to stay with his beloved woman, but in the place where he couldn't see, the sadness on the woman's face had disappeared, and was replaced by a cold cold light.