Chapter 113: The Situation

After talking to Ziqing. My mood has plummeted again. I only feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. So he took Moxi and went to the temple of the gods.

The palace people in that temple already know me. After saluting me, they went about their jobs. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Chu Mo wearing a moon-white cardigan. The black silk is also lightly tied with a belt of the same color. The wind blew and raised a few strands of broken hair on his temples. He was standing under a ginkgo tree. The golden leaves fall with the wind. A thick layer is spread on the ground. Others fell on his weak shoulders.

"Chu Mo ......" left Mo Xi outside the hospital. I opened my mouth and whispered to him. Somewhat cautious.

This garden is the courtyard behind the temple of the gods. It used to be for Chu Lige to live. Chu Mo didn't want him to be disturbed by the people and things in the palace. So they built him a separate dwelling. This time Chu Mo was sick. before moving in. Away from the disturbances of the front temple. A man lives alone here to recuperate. Chu Mo's disease. The whole person looks even more melancholy. There is always a deep sorrow in the eyes.

Hear my voice. Chu Mo looked back at me. That one tosses and turns. Stunning autumn scenery. The sun shone brightly on his face, pale from illness. My gray eyes saw that it was me. It's rare to have a glimmer of light. Chu Mo grinned. Showing white teeth. The voice is a little tired. Dao." Jiu'er. You're here."

I heard him answer me. Walk briskly towards him. It's just a small bridge. A few bluestone pavements. In my eyes, there are thousands of mountains. Walk up to him. Still need to look up slightly to see his face. Chu Mo was still smiling. Reached out and rubbed it on my temples. It's his habit. Every time you see me, you do. And I. Also habitual.

"I'm not in good health. Why are you still blowing the wind here? If you are seen by the song...... "I am chattering in fragments. Holding him in one hand. Take him into the house.

I'm not done yet. It was interrupted by Chu Mo." This ginkgo tree is about to bear fruit. She used to be the favorite foodie."

I was stunned. Didn't react for a long time about who she was. When the reaction came over, it was Situ You. Chu Mo let go of his hand and walked in front of me. Ever since he knew that I had understood these things. In front of me and Chu Lige, I no longer hide this suppressed feeling. Xu is sick. is more vulnerable. Sometimes in a trance. The mouth will also say something inexplicably.

I caught up with Chu Mo's pace. Went into the house with him. The furnishings in the house are simple and simple. A complete set of mahogany furniture. A set of white jade tea sets. Plus the guqin. Pen, ink, paper, inkstone. Go case. Nothing else. Even Chu Mo's favorite Long Yanxiang. Also no longer ordered.

There are very few palace people in the courtyard. Chu Mo Xijing. But Chu Lige still brought back a person with strong medical skills from outside. Sent to Chu Mo to wait. Watching Maha respectfully pour tea and water for us, he stepped back. The posture is neither humble nor arrogant. The dark green kaftan is meticulous. Along with the hair, it is also combed smooth and shiny. Except for a good looks. He's got some medical skills. Such people. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who can deign to be a subordinate.

"This Maha. Who the hell is it?" This has been asked by me no less than five or six times. Too curious. But each time he didn't say it. It's always in the clouds and it's hard to guess.

Chu Mo took a sip of hot tea. Laugh ambiguously." I haven't said it many times. He is the family doctor of Szeto Hills. Every time you come you ask Maha. It's hard to fall in love with someone."

Hear something like that. I really want to take a sip of him. glared at Chu Mo. What nonsense . I think you're going to be doing well. It's all starting to make jokes."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Mo said disapprovingly.

This oil and salt do not enter the attitude. It really makes me hate it.

"Chu Mo. Qi Hao has been gone for almost a month. Why do you think he has delayed his return? Is there really a desire to rebel?" In fact, I was worried about living this month. I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it. A misstep and a thousand hatreds. Ziqing came to me today. also let me confirm the news of Lu Wanwan's late pregnancy. Why the hell. I don't have enough brains.

Chu Mo heard me say this. His expression became serious. Ponder for a moment. Dao." If the king of the south does not return. So. The prince will definitely say something......"

"No, it won't. Ziqing, he won't." I interrupted Chu Mo's words. Defend yourself vigorously.

"Really, it won't. Are you sure. Do you really know the Prince?" Chu Mo was not annoyed. Watch me quietly finish asking these three questions. But I couldn't get a categorical answer. Pick it up." The emperor's body is weakening day by day. The prince's wings are full. If the king of the south still has expectations for the throne. So. This time it's the last stand. It's up to heaven to live and die."

Such an answer. I was expecting that. But it's still unbelievable. I know Qi Hao's unwillingness. But would he really do it? His mother. His side concubines are still in the capital. Is it their lives? Doesn't he care.

"But the queen ......"

"Jiu'er. You still don't understand. In front of the throne. What family ethics are vulnerable. It's not even worth mentioning. All these years I thought you understood. But you still don't understand?" Chu Mo looked at me. Sigh softly.

I understand. I understand. I just don't want to believe it. It's all cruel to me. How could I watch the two brothers kill each other.

I was silent. Chu Mo lifted the teacup before it was brought to his mouth. Lay it down again. Dao." Jiu'er. The emperor's deadline is approaching."

Limit. Huangfu Chen's limit.

"What do you mean. It won't. I went to see him the other day. People are haggard though. But I'm in good spirits." It's getting more and more incredible. Said blankly.

Chu Mo shook his head. Dao." The emperor's health has long been bad. I've been taking medicine all these years. Worked hard to get through. Although he said to you and me. Not a good guy. But as far as the people are concerned. He's a good emperor who does his best."

I nodded. Agreed. Leave this period of time. I went all the way north. Except for the border passes, some desolate and depressed. The rest of the land is seen. Most of them are rich and prosperous. Presumably his merits.

"That's as you see it. What is the form now?" The emperor controls many powers. The king of the south holds the border pass with heavy troops. The crown prince controls the government. Such a three-legged situation. Seemingly balanced. But the king's heart is unpredictable. The emperor's decision is the most important thing. Success or failure is only a matter of thought.

Chu Mo thought for a moment. Tilt your head to look at me. It's actually a little cute." King Nan is okay to say. I'm afraid the prince can't wait."

"What do you mean by that?" It's hard to do it. Will Ziqing do something rebellious? Killing his father and taking the throne. No way. He's already a crown prince. What's the hurry?

"Don't you know. Angelica Angelica......"

"Master. Are you feeling better today?" Chu Mo's words were not finished. Outside the door, there was the sound of Chu Lige. Magnetic and stable. I'm not used to it.