Chapter 85

In the evening, the sound of rain outside the hall became louder and louder, and the wind under the eaves of the corridor swept across the window lattice, and the sound of the kara was loud. [No pop-up novel network]

Aiqing sat on the gilded carved dragon throne, his face was gloomy, Xiao Dezi held the dust in his hand, quietly guarding the throne, occasionally, he would look up and peek twice.

Little Dezi.

The minions are here!

What time is it?

Belch...... Xiao Dezi calculated, back to the emperor, when it is almost unitary, do you want to drive Changchun Palace? In a little while, it's time for the minions to pass you dinner.

The emperor's lunch was not used much, and the preserved fruit snacks sent were also intact, and Xiao Dezi was really a little worried about the dragon body of the saint, after all

This is just the beginning of a serious illness.

I'm not hungry, what did he say? Aiqing asked with a frown.

Your Majesty, the servants have already instructed the outside, as long as General Jing is willing to speak, he will come in immediately to report, but you see......

It's been an afternoon, and no guards have come in. Xiao Dezi didn't finish his words, because the emperor's face was more and more blue.

Damn it! Is he deliberately unable to get over me? Aiqing gritted her teeth and said, her heart was extremely happy!

If it's just angry, as the light rain outside turns into heavy rain and the wind is howling, Aiqing's heart is more worried.

This iron-beaten man is tossing so much, he is also going to get sick.

You go out and ask. Aiqing confessed that as long as he was willing to say it, even if it was just a word, I would immediately pardon him.

Compliance. Xiao Dezi went to the fire.

Dark clouds covered the sun, heavy rain was pouring, Xiao Dezi held the handle of the oil-paper umbrella with both hands, and was quickly wet by the sweeping wind and rain.

Jing Tingrui knelt there, like a copper incense burner in front of the temple gate, let the wind and rain water, but unwavering. The stone bricks under his knees were filled with rippling puddles, and the whole person felt as if he was soaking in water.

……? Realizing that someone was coming, Jing Tingrui raised his eyes, and the cold and rapid rain immediately poured into his eyes, and after narrowing slightly, he saw that it was Xiao Dezi.

General, the slave is here to deliver the decree. Xiao Dezi had to roar in order to convey his voice through the dense rain curtain to Jing Tingrui, who was close at hand.

But before Xiao Dezi's words were finished, Jing Tingrui shook his head and signaled that he didn't have to say anything more.

General Jing! You can't be so tough, you have to know the current affairs! Xiao Dezi is easy to talk about, and it took a lot of lips and tongues, but he couldn't persuade General Jing, he simply ate the scales, and he was determined to fight with the emperor.

Seeing this, Xiao Dezi couldn't go back to recover his life. I think the emperor sent him out just to persuade General Jing to stop resisting the decree.

Alas! How good is that? Xiao Dezi felt very troubled and looked towards the side of the imperial study, but he didn't expect the emperor to stand under the eaves of the main hall, looking at this side!

Moreover, he seemed to see General Jing shaking his head and refusing, so he was so angry that he threw his sleeves and turned around and went back to the hall.

General, why did you come here? Xiao Dezi couldn't help but sigh to Jing Tingrui and said, you not only hurt yourself, but also hurt the emperor!

Jing Tingrui still didn't speak, and the oil-paper umbrella in Xiao Dezi's hand was about to be overturned by the heavy rain, so he could only stomp his feet and go back to the imperial study.

Within a moment, the edict came, and the emperor drove back to Changchun Palace, and the guards and palace maids in this courtyard were all withdrawn, leaving only General Jing to be punished here

Kneel.

After the group all followed the emperor and left, the sky also darkened, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Jing Tingrui was drowned in this dark and rainy night, silent.

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Not.......

It had rained all day, but at night, Aiqing felt very stuffy, he tossed and turned in the wide dragon bed, suddenly lifted the brocade quilt, spread his arms, and stared at the ceiling.

There are colorful phoenixes, gold-painted dragons, and blue and white auspicious clouds, which are illuminated by the palace lanterns.

It's so beautiful...... Aiqing looked at them, obviously they had existed for many years, and the ceiling had always been so gorgeous, as if they were in the Heavenly Palace.

Phoenix, Golden Dragon, can you tell me what I promised Rarity? Ai Qing stared at them firmly and asked in his heart, he would rather resist the decree than answer my ......!

Aiqing has been thinking about it for a long time, and her head hurts, but she can't think of any agreement between him and Rarity?

And his heart hurt even more, and he regretted it very much, because he was angry for a while, he ordered to punish Jing Tingrui for kneeling, but if he really didn't answer all the time, wouldn't he have to kneel until death?

Alas! Aiqing simply sat up. He sighed all night, and Xiao Dezi, who was guarding the dragon's collapse, couldn't help but say loudly, Your Majesty, if you can't sleep, get up and take a walk.

Even if the dragon bed is very strong, it is not a way for the emperor to toss so repeatedly.

It's good. Aiqing got up. Xiao Dezi sent someone to light the lamp, and lit the palace lamps inside and out, and the dormitory was suddenly as bright as day!

How many times has it changed? Aiqing asked, and Xuan'er came over to serve him to change his clothes.

Back to the emperor, it's been three watches. Xuan'er replied softly, wouldn't the emperor go down like this? She was worried.

Oh. Aiqing nodded and silently looked at the furnishings in the hall. The cloisonné enamel landscape screen, the green and white jade Wuzi Dengke Shoushan stone, the tea set of gold lacquer flowers, everything under the candlelight is shining. Like an ice-carved palace, this scene can be seen every day, but he never pays attention to it.

Qing'er.

Suddenly, Jing Tingrui's gentle voice sounded in her ears, Aiqing was stunned, looked around, there was no one around, even Xuan'er walked away, probably because he had not rested well for many days, and his spirit was a little trance.

Aiqing sat on the golden silk nanmu armchair and sighed secretly, although the lights in the dormitory were brilliant, he felt cold and lonely, and he missed Jing Tingrui's company so much. As long as Jing Tingrui is there, he never feels scared and lonely, and Jing Tingrui's chest is always so warm and .......

Aiqing stared at the dazzling palace lamp, and such a conversation appeared in the depths of her mind.

Rarity, the master says, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. In the future, do I have to kill someone?

Your Highness, Taifu didn't mean that. He is saying that in the future, you will have supreme power, and everyone will obey you, even if it is murder...... It was also a last resort.

However, I don't want to kill anyone, even if I have to. I want everyone to live well and be as happy as they are today!

Your Highness, what if someone wants to kill you? You don't kill him either?

Well. Rarity, I'm not going to kill him.

Your Highness, you are so kind...... In this way, since this is His Highness's wish, Wechen is willing to help you achieve it. However, you have to promise Wechen one condition.

- That's right! That's it!

Aiqing suddenly remembered the scene at that time and stood up from the armchair suddenly.

That day, he did promise Jing Tingrui one thing, what was it? …… That's right.

When you grow up, you will be a micro-minister. In this way, Wechen can help you deal with all kinds of troublesome things.

All right.

That's a certainty.

The box of memories suddenly opened, and Aiqing's face was like a burning red candle in front of her, and the whole thing was red. At that time, he—he actually agreed

Jing Tingrui is such an incredible thing, and he forgot all about it after that!

No wonder Rarity is so angry, but ...... Aiqing muttered to himself and fell into deep thought, and suddenly, he looked up at the outside, in the half

Before the hour, the rain had stopped.

Your Majesty, where are you going? Xiao Dezi saw the emperor suddenly walking out, and immediately followed.

Diligent Palace. Aiqing groaned, I have something to ask Jing Tingrui.

The slave went to spread the word. Xiao Dezi said immediately, thinking that the emperor really couldn't survive and wanted to spare General Jing. If they reconcile, then the palace will be sunny after the rain!

No, I'm going to go by myself, and the guards don't have to follow. Although Aiqing ordered that, Xiao Dezi didn't dare to take it lightly, and he hinted that the imperial guards followed from a distance, so as not to let the emperor appear.

Didn't the emperor pardon the general? It would take a long time to walk, and it seemed that the general would have to kneel for a while. Xiao Dezi side

I thought, while holding the palace lamp in my hand high, so that I could see the still wet royal road.

- To be continued