Chapter Twenty-Three: Lost Adults

"Huh? Isn't that a rebellion? I asked, surprised.

Crazy Stone nodded: "As the so-called arrow is on the string, she has to send it, her move is tantamount to putting the Qi King in a situation of disloyalty and filial piety, and it is difficult to ride a tiger."

Surrender cannot change the fact that the Qi King rebelled, and it is inevitable to die; If it was a rebellion, King Qi still held the Imperial Forest Army and the Beijing garrison at that time, and he should be united inside and outside, and maybe there was a glimmer of life, and he was rich and powerful in the second half of his life. ”

I gradually felt the drunkenness rise, full of resentment, and slapped my palm on the table: "Shameless, despicable, how can she do this? This is to 'force' Liang Ci to bear the infamy of a lifetime! ”

Crazy Stone let out a long sigh: "Yes, the Qi King has no choice but to let me tie him up, bear the guilt, and sacrifice the three armies with his own blood, hoping that the soldiers under the city will be able to see his thin face and withdraw ten miles outside the city." ”

"And then?" My heart was pounded hard and I couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Later, the Holy Lord came in person and retired with the legendary golden dragon order that had long been lost." Mad Stone said lightly, and drank the wine in his glass.

"It's as simple as that?" I asked.

"What else would you like to do?" Crazy Stone smiled bitterly: "The Qilin Xuantie Order is a piece of scrap iron in front of the Golden Dragon Order. ”

"What about Lan Ying'er? Why didn't she get retribution? Her dad didn't get involved either? Rebellion is a great crime of the Zhulian Nine Clans! "I was indignant and quite unjust.

Crazy Stone turned the wine glass in his hand, and after a long pause, he said bitterly: "Retribution? Don't you see it? Even if Lan Ying'er stole the Qilin Order, could she mobilize the imperial army? Also, who gave her the guts and who came up with the idea? This was originally a bureau set up by the emperor who didn't trust King Qi and was worried that he would overshadow the master. ”

"What?!" In disbelief, I slapped the case and exclaimed, "They are brothers!" Liang Ci was born and died for him, he still suspected him like this, is there any heavenly reason? ”

Crazy Stone poured a cup full of wine and took a sip, and said with a slight sarcasm: "The most ruthless emperor's family, what is a brother, have you heard less about boiling beans and burning beans?"

In the end, the emperor only punished him for a few months on the grounds that the prime minister was not strict with the 'woman', and Lan Ying'er was young and ignorant, and she was grounded for three months for pranks. However, the emperor gave her the 'jade' after her grounding period expired.

The emperor's intentions are self-evident, you should understand, right? The prime minister is his confidant minister, which obviously wants Lan Ying'er to supervise King Qi for the rest of his life!

When King Qi first returned to Beijing, he was like a 'sex' son in Yangzhou City, how proud and high-spirited. But since he was hurt and betrayed by Lan Ying'er, he soaked alone in the cold pool of the mansion for three days and three nights, and after he came out, his whole person changed.

The Qiwang who is rumored by the people of Chang'an is as cold as ice, rejects people, and speaks little, all of which are given by Bailan Ying'er. And from now on, he can be said to avoid 'women' like snakes and scorpions, especially 'women' like Lan Ying'er, who look soft and weak, talented and elegant, and full of scheming and unscrupulous means. ”

I filled the glass in front of me with wine, and drank three glasses in a row in anger, until the mad stone snatched the flask from my hand and teased, "What's the matter, it's distressing?" ”

To be honest, I did feel a pang in my heart, and the cold words at that time should not be much bigger than me. With enthusiasm, he helped his royal brother to forget his life and die and fight on the battlefield.

He is full of longing for love, and it is when life is proud and high-spirited, but he is tempted and hurt by his dearest eldest brother and lover.

At the critical moment when the soldiers were approaching the city, Liang Ci was faced with the choice of life and death, what kind of painful struggle and suffering did he experience?

When he finally overcame his brotherly love and the righteousness of his family and country over his desire for life, and went to death with despair and sacrificed his life for righteousness, his most respected imperial brother retreated lightly with a golden dragon order, and then proudly told Liang Ci with the facts: "This is just a joke I played with you." ”

And his lover, whom he loved wholeheartedly, held the Lin 'jade' in his hand, and in the name of love, proudly declared to him: Liang Ci, I love you, I am for your good.

If the emperor's suspicion made Liang Ci's heart freeze into a piece of ice and cold into the bone marrow, then Lan Yinger's betrayal is undoubtedly a hammer that knocks this frozen heart to pieces!

"Lan Ying'er, why does she still have the face to appear in front of Liang Ci? Shameless! ”

I snatched the flask from Mad Stone's hand in hatred and took a big sip directly into the spout.

I just found out that this wine is really a good thing, when you are sad, you can forget your worries, when you are angry, you can take a sip, let the ** wine slide down your throat, burning the whole stomach, as if igniting the anger in your heart, you can burn and vent out.

"Lan Ying'er was holding Lin 'jade' in her hand, and the emperor tried every possible way to marry King Qi and her several times, but King Qi refused mercilessly.

He went alone, no matter how Lan Ying'er begged, and didn't look at Lan Ying'er again. Therefore, the rumors about the two of them gradually disappeared in the capital.

Only Lan Ying'er seems to be sincere to the King of Qi, and has always been unmarried, often making a pitiful and lovesick posture in front of the King of Qi. ”

"Well deserved!"

The alcohol mixed with the anger gradually rose and my head began to slowly become heavy. While there was still a trace of clarity in my heart, I muttered, "Crazy Stone, thank you for telling me these things. ”

Crazy Stone came down to look at me, stared into my eyes, put his hand in front of me and shook it from side to side, and quipped, "Really drank too much?" ”

I nodded in a daze: "Remember to send me back to the Hou Mansion." "There was a bit of a fight in the eyes.

Crazy Stone stretched out his hand and pinched my face and shook it: "Hey, hey, don't sleep yet, they all say the truth after drinking, you answer me a question, do you like the Qiwang." ”

I opened his hand, squinted at him, and hooked my finger at him: "Come here and I'll tell you." ”

I reached out and grabbed his shirt and said mysteriously, "I want to throw up!" ”

I couldn't help but feel the smell of alcohol, the tip of my throat was sore, and I was nauseated.

The stone hurriedly dodged, but his clothes were still inevitably damaged, and some filth was stained on them.

I smirked my hand off and laughed nervously.

Madness pushed me aside in disgust, picked up the cloth towel on the table and hurriedly wiped it: "If it weren't for the sake of you being able to restore the coffin face of the Qi King, I would have thrown you out of the window!" ”

I finally couldn't help it, and with a bang, I lay on the table, and Venus was 'messing' around in front of me.

'Confused' 'Confused', I seemed to hear the mad stone scolding me in a low voice, and I muttered two sentences unconvinced, I didn't know what I said.

Then he seemed to be talking to someone: "Have you heard enough of hiding outside the window, waiting for me to throw people out?" If you don't report it to your master, maybe he will be in a good mood and will be greatly rewarded. ”

Later, when my head was even more dizzy, it was as if the rocks were laughing triumphantly, and the laughter was piercing and teasing. I raised my eyelids and scolded, "It's noisy!" ”

Then Ping Pong made a louder noise, and Crazy Stone shouted angrily: "You two cross the river and tear down the bridge!" You don't know what to do! ”

The noise made me really headache and irritable, so I wanted to find a place to cover my ears, arching and arching, smelling a musk deer, like sandalwood and not sandalwood, my heart was inexplicably calm.

I lifted my nose and sniffed, 'confused' away from my eyes, muttered in a low voice, "It's the smell of cool words", and then grabbed something randomly, refused to let go, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, my head was torn and painful, but it was still spinning, and my throat seemed to be on fire.

I couldn't help but grunt and flipped over, not wanting to open my eyes. But his mind gradually cleared up at this time, and he couldn't sleep anyway.

Then I remembered that I was drunk, and I was shocked.

When he opened his eyes and looked at it, it was in his own room, in his own 'bed' tent, that he thought that the crazy stone was trustworthy, so he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and called weakly: "Little sample, bring me a pill of the red 'colored' awakening 'medicine' pill in the 'medicine' box." ”

The 'door' of the room was recklessly slammed open, and the little one ran in excitedly: "Miss, you are finally awake!" ”

Hui'er and Lan'er immediately walked in behind them with a basin of water and tea, as if they had been prepared.

"Did I sleep for a long time?" I sat up in a daze and looked at the sky outside, which was still bright. Stretched out his hand to take the tea in Hui'er's hand, and drank it all, it was added with honey, which was very much in line with my heart.

Hui'er took the teacup, and Lan'er's soaked hot 'wool' towel was immediately handed into my hand: "It's noon on the second day, what do you say?" ”

I 'rubbed' and 'rubbed' the temples, but it still hurt: "Look, hurry up and bring my peppermint oil, my head is about to crack." Hey, who changed my clothes for me? ”

When I looked down, I realized that my original silk skirt had been replaced with a loose silk undershirt.

Hui'er and Lan'er glanced at each other with strange expressions.

I couldn't help but tug at my neckline, feeling a little worried: "What's wrong?" Where's my clothes? ”

Xiao'er also had a strange face: "The Qiwang 'handover' generation, don't let you wear such clothes again, and tell us to change it and throw it away." ”

"What? What do you do when you lose your good clothes? What a loser," I muttered, and then I was suddenly startled and exclaimed, "Who are you talking about?" The Horn King?! ”

"Yes, yesterday the Qi King personally sent you back, wrapped you tightly with a cloak, your face was 'pale', and you were angry, as if you were very angry.

Hou Ye They all said that you must have been drunk and innocent, offended the Qi Wangye, and stepped forward to ask for peace in fear, but the Qi King did not leave the slightest emotion, with a straight face, it really scared us to death. ”

I held my head, trying to recall what happened before I was drunk, even if I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out, how could Liangci send me back, could it be that the Crazy Stone sold me? Wouldn't he have seen all the ugliness of his drunkenness?

Oh my God, I'm sorry, I don't want to live.

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