The fish is cooked, and it is getting dark.

The surroundings were quiet, and the wind was blowing.

It's a little cooler than in the daytime.

Lanterns are hung around, and the hall is bright.

The three of them didn't have to be respectful or inferior, so they ate fish around the small stove.

Fresh fish is freshly cooked and tender and delicious.

In order to take care of Zhao Yuanjing, Yun Dai didn't dare to put more spicy seeds.

But Zhao Yuanjing only ate a few bites, then stopped, covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed.

Yun Dai hurriedly put down the chopsticks, gave him a back run, and said with annoyance: "Blame me for cooking too spicy, you drink some water." ”

Zhao Yuanjing coughed for a while before he reluctantly stopped.

He took a sip of tea, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It has nothing to do with you, don't say stupid things." Your fish is almost tasteless, and it's spicy? ”

Zhao Shu also stopped his chopsticks, frowned and said, "Yuan Jing, you are sick...... So what does Ming really say? ”

Regarding the true situation of the emperor's condition, except for Yun Dai and the imperial doctor, as well as Ming Min, most of the others hid it.

Although the crown prince is sensible, after all, it is not yet the time to be alone, and he, the emperor, still has to stand firmly in the court. If it is known that he is so sick, that he has only a few years to live—

Isn't the court still in chaos?

The people have only lived a good life for two years, and the situation that has just stabilized, Zhao Yuanjing will never allow so many efforts to fall short.

Even if he can't do it, he has to hold on, at least until the prince grows up enough to take charge of himself and control the court. What's more, the queen is so weak......

Yes, in his eyes, the queen is the weakest little pitiful in the world, and without his protection, she would simply not be able to live.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanjing didn't even tell the truth to his closest little uncle.

The people in the surrounding palace were far away, and no one could hear them.

Zhao Yuanjing slowed down after drinking tea, gathered the cloak on his body, was silent for a moment, and said: "Uncle Xiaohuang, if I leave, will you continue to protect the Great Zhou Dynasty and assist the prince to ascend the throne?" ”

Zhao Shu stood up directly.

"Little Uncle Huang, sit down, don't look at me with such eyes." Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and said with a smile, "I'm just joking, you're scared like this?" ”

Zhao Shu glanced at Yun Dai.

She looked at the boiled fish in the pot, the night wind gently blowing her hair.

Long, thick eyelashes obscured her eyes.

It's hard to see her face.

Zhao Shu was sure in an instant that what the emperor said was true.

Zhao Shu sat down and had regained his composure: "Yuan Jing, what's the matter?" Didn't you say that if you invite a monk from Qingshan, this disease will be cured? ”

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Ten years." That's all the time left for me. ”

"Ten years? How does this work? Zhao Shu said, "What's going on, it's so serious?" That Aoyama monk is alarmist? ”

Zhao Yuanjing said Mingmin's words.

Zhao Shu couldn't help but feel guilty and regretful.

If he hadn't been unconscious at the beginning, why would Yuan Jing have wanted to drive the expedition in person, and he wouldn't have ruined his already bad body like this.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I don't hide this matter from Uncle Xiaohuang, Uncle Xiaohuang should know my intentions." In this court, apart from Jin Lan, the only person I really trust is Uncle Xiaohuang. Although Ming said that it was ten years, my condition was indeed getting worse faster. I always have to make some preparations in advance so as not to ......"

"Don't say it." Yun Dai suddenly spoke, her voice unusually low.

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned and stopped talking.

"I'm good and I'm going back." Yun Dai stood up, turned and hurried away.

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