Chapter Eighty-Six: Anger
The sword was in the neck, and blood oozed out.
Everyone was so frightened that their faces were like ashes, their breathing was at the tip of their throats, and they only heard cold sweat rolling down.
The silence in the upper study was terrifying. It was a December day, and it was suddenly so cold that people's souls came out of their bodies.
However, Zhao Xixing just looked directly at Zhao Yin quietly, and his voice trembled a little.
"Sons are not filial. If you can no longer serve your parents, your son deserves death. I only hope that after the son goes, the father will take care of the dragon's body, the weather is cold, the three meals are fragrant, and the child will pray for the father and the emperor in Huangquan, and pray for the health of the father. ”
The words were extremely sincere and hit the heart.
And the East Palace frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly red, like a child, and tears were shining at the bottom of his eyes.
Zhao Yin's heart suddenly softened, and Shang Fang's sword was taken back with a bang.
The saint who once made his heart jam when he saw it, now burst into tears, said words that made him cherish, and became his familiar son again.
He is rare in the end, a twenty-year-old first-time father, if it weren't for this kid's hard thinking, his father would not even be willing to say anything serious.
"That's it. There is no second time for this kind of foolish talk. Zhao Yin sighed, "Yes, the priceless treasure that was second only to He's Bi in the past, Sui Hou Zhu, the craftsman was afraid of committing it, and he didn't dare to carve six flowers, so you said, then throw it away." No hesitation. Come to think of it, you've decided it from then on. ”
Zhao Xixing said goodbye and acquiesced.
Zhao Yin looked at the man's unrepentant appearance, and his chest ached again, and it took a long time before he made a decision.
"Cheng Ying's matter, the three of us in the imperial palace know."
Zhao Xixing's eyes lit up.
Liu Hui also breathed a sigh of relief and responded.
"However, there are many things, I don't agree." Zhao Yin's words changed sharply, and there was no doubt, "In terms of generation, she is older than you for a whole generation." I and Emperor Zhou Ai are classmates, and you have to respect her as a righteous uncle. ”
Zhao Xixing's eyes that lit up instantly dimmed, and he hurriedly knelt a few steps, grabbed the corner of Zhao Yin's clothes, and kowtowed again and again.
"Father and Emperor think twice!"
Zhao Yin hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "The rest is up to you, but you can't mess up." I'm a dignified family, and I can't do such a scandalous thing. ”
Zhao Xixing's heart sank down, and if he wanted to persuade something, he was stopped by Liu Hui.
"Your Highness, don't say a word, Your Majesty's considerations are also reasonable. After all, she is justifiably married to Emperor Zhou Ai, if you want her, how should you call her Your Majesty and this palace? ”
Zhao Xixing shook all over, his head suddenly drooped, and he knelt there in a low voice, looking in a trance.
Zhao Yin couldn't bear it, so he personally stepped forward to help the man up and patted him on the shoulder.
"You are my eldest son, the heir of the Western Zhou Dynasty, how can you tie your wings because of a woman. Recently, Lanling has been restless, and after the crow incident, the military department reported that there was a rebel party operating there. You will take three thousand dragon guards and go to Lanling to purge the remnants. ”
"Erchen...... Compliance. ”
Zhao Xixing responded. The voice was very hoarse, his eyes were dull, and his soul was lost.
"Kneel down." Zhao Yin waved his hand and added, "Lanling is in the east, close to the sea, and the wind is strong...... Remember to bring two more thick pieces. ”
Zhao Xixing also responded, bowed his head and turned to leave, his back staggered a little, and he was annihilated by the wind and snow.
The New Year is finally here.
Liang Yuan returns in spring, Zhang Street is snowy, and the willow calyx is beginning to sprout. No smoke or fog, the New Year is peaceful.
Jingzhao is graceful and reports to the government, the golden marmoset is too good, and Jiumo is light. Towards the back, the Qingxiao road is stable, and the yellow sky rises.
First lunar month.
Another year.
The auspicious shop in Anyuan Town did not have any New Year's celebration, but the smell of soup and sighs revolved around the beams of the house.
The second girl is sick. He was bedridden, his throat was still hurt, and he didn't stop for ten days and a half months, unable to speak.
Xiao Zhan leaned on the door, guarding the bubbling medicine in the clay pot, and looked at the woman curled up in the quilt on the couch.
"Old Man Sun said, you fainted because your mind was depressed and your liver qi was faint. It's not tight, and the rest of the month can be relieved. The key is your throat. ”
Xiao Zhan paused, looked at the pale and silent little face, distressed and complained: "Ice and snow, how many times have you sung the song?" I can sing my voice to bleed! Now it's okay, it's hurt, and I'm dumb for more than a month! If you don't cherish it yourself, you don't care what others think of you. ”
The last sentence made Cheng Ying's eyes flash slightly, and he looked at the man's gaze with apologies.
It's hard for him. A white-clothed man who used to have a long sword and cut through the wind and snow, now he is talking about cooking medicine for a few rounds and changing a few slags all day long, and he has learned that he can be half a doctor.
Xiao Zhan met the woman's gaze, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately became slightly angry: "Sister, are you apologizing?" Do you have to be polite and say thank you for everything I do? ”
Cheng Yingbu shook his head and nodded again, this move made Xiao Zhan's eyes sink again.
"I heard that on the day of the Imperial Mausoleum, it was Zhao Xixing who brought you back. How many days have you not seen him, and you and him have reached this point? Oh, he arranged for you to go to see my father, and he was worried about you, so he turned back to look for you. ”
Xiao Zhan paused, his fists slowly clenched in the arrow sleeves, and his eyes stabbed at Cheng Ying.
As if to see her through.
"Such a good Langjun, sister, don't you have a heart?"
Cheng Yingyu turned her head. If she said such a straightforward word, she didn't know the answer herself, let alone someone else asked her.
But whenever she saw him, she rejoiced. Cheng Yingyu is very sure of this.
Xiao Zhan rushed to the woman, leaned down, locked the latter's eyes, and couldn't resist: "Tell me." Yes, no, no, shake your head. ”
The feeling of oppression between the close distances made Cheng Ying frown uncomfortably.
So he simply wrote down the only point he was sure of on a piece of paper and showed it to Xiao Zhan.
The eyes of the man in white suddenly swelled in the night.
Bang dang. He pulled out his sword violently, smashed the piece of paper, lowered his head, and his black hair hung down, suppressing the stormy waves.
Cheng Ying was taken aback. subconsciously stepped back and stared at him in a daze.
She didn't understand why Zhao Xixing could change a man in white when it came to Zhao Xixing, how could she say it......
Angry. I always feel that I will be angry.
"Heh, you don't know yet, Mingming...... So what am I, brother? Righteous son? Amusing...... Okay, you're good, Zhao Xixing. ”
The name that was spit out at the end was like bursting out of the teeth, word by word, and the chill was piercing.
Cheng Ying's eyebrows furrowed. When she went to pull Xiao Zhan's clothes, she always had some bad premonitions.
Xiao Zhan glanced down at the woman, who was a little frightened, so he swiped it apologly.
"I'm sorry. I...... I went out and calmed down. ”
Xiao Zhan dropped a sentence, put the medicine on the stove, put it on the table next to the couch, and then snatched the door out and disappeared into the wind and snow.
The man didn't wear a hat, just against the snow of the New Year, rushing straight away, walking aimlessly, using the cold to let the fire in his brain go down.
Suddenly, on a certain alley corner, a black-clothed figure jumped down from the horse wall and stopped in front of him.
Bow down. It is the courtesy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince! His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose! ”