Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Return

Thanks to Su Yuzhe's efforts, the situation on the Jikang border has finally stabilized, there is no external trouble, and the internal strife is much more handy.

Many officials were cleared and many new faces were introduced from the local area, and for a while, there were many voices in Ji Kang's court, and some were overwhelmed.

Pu'er's course was in the hands of Yi Lao, and the other princes all adhered to their positions, and their lives were peaceful.

The busyness of government affairs made the madness forget the northern country for a while, and forgot those unforgettable experiences.

But in the dead of night, when I was lying alone on the couch, those memories came like a tide, and the most I remembered was the one who saw a thousand times in the sea of flowers, he was so beautiful, with sharp ears, red eyes like fireworks, and a bewitching smile, like a fairy in the sky.

Thinking of the real body he revealed when he died and rose back from the dead in the Red Mansion, it was snow-white, so slippery, so kind. No matter what Chishita becomes, he protects himself wholeheartedly.

Turning over, he opened his eyes faintly.

On his way to the northern kingdom, Senxia secretly watched him, and when he was lost and hungry, Chixia brought him fruit to satisfy his hunger, and when he was bored, Senxia would listen to him, although he did not know it.

When he first arrived in the northern country, he was injured and fell into a coma, but it was Chixia who saved him. When he first saw the emperor committing a crime, it was a thousand times who took him away and protected him.

At the time of the Harmless Ceremony, everyone - even the emperor questioned him, but Senxia took him away at the risk of the world's condemnation, and even he gave up his life, but Chishima saved him by exchanging his life, and finally asked Chisui to tell himself that he had never come.

"It's all you......"

The madman muttered, his heart aching.

I don't want to think about it, but the memories are getting more and more turbulent.

He was surrounded by people in Huaikou, dying, and was born out of nowhere, turning living creatures within a radius of 100 miles into powder, and saving him again.

He wanted to enter the palace, so Qianxia personally groomed him, let him return to the emperor under the watchful eye, and supported himself enough to support the scene, he will always be the one who fulfills himself.

In order to prophesy the book of Wuchuan, the emperor made a big fuss in the temple, although he blamed Qianxia at the time, but in fact, who doesn't like to have someone stand up for you when you are most embarrassed and saddest to stand up for you and say what you dare not say.

He knew that Xiang Ling wanted to kill Qianxia, but he insisted on begging Qianxia to save Lin Xue, and his departure caused Qianxia to kill Xiang Ling by mistake, falling into a situation of self-blame and being questioned.

Leaving the palace, Qianxia accompanied him on a tour, obviously unwilling in his heart, but because of his request, he still took in Duan Yihang and let him live in the Red Mansion and commit himself to taking care of him.

"Why do you never say no to ......?"

These days, the madman didn't dare to look at Su Yupu, for fear that when he saw him, he would think that Qianxia died because of himself, and the evil monarch of the world fell quietly like this, thinking of Qianshui's angry eyes, he could even think of the shock of the emperor when he saw Qianxia's broken tail.

Why is this happening.

He still doesn't understand.

If you know you're going to die, don't try to save him.

Pu'er is fine, but you're gone, and I'm in the same pain!

"Your Majesty?"

Accompanied by shouting, there were several knocks on the door. It's a bean bag.

The madman hurriedly rubbed his moist eyes, turned over and pretended to sleep.

"Your Majesty?"

Doubao knocked on the door again, he pretended to wake up, and said in a daze, "What's wrong Doubao?"

"Ah, Your Majesty, are you asleep? The slave just heard a voice, thinking that the emperor couldn't sleep soundly......

"No, I slept well. The madman sat up and stared at the dark shadow outside the door, "Go back to sleep." ”

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“...... Then the emperor, if you have something to do, call the minions, and the minions will be guarding outside. The small kitchen is still warm with soothing soup, and if you want to drink it, the slave will pour you a bowl. ”

The madman wanted to say no, but he thought that he would go to court tomorrow, and if he thought too much, he was afraid that Ming'er would lose his energy when he got up, so he said: "Okay, let's bring a bowl." ”

Doubao seemed to be very excited, turned around and trotted away, and when he came back, he had already brought a bowl of steaming tonic soup, pushed the door in and saw the injured man sitting and rubbing the corners of his eyes, very tired, he knew that he must not have slept well, but the emperor did not admit it, and the slave could only knock on the side and care secretly.

"Your Majesty. ”

"Hmm. The madman took the soothing soup, stirred it twice, and when he looked up and saw the bean bag looking at him with bright eyes, he couldn't help but be a little funny, "What kind of expression are you, there are no flowers on my face." ”

"Your Majesty, you don't know, you are the best-looking person in the world that a slave has ever seen. Doubao said with a look of adoration.

The madness was in a trance for a while, and he actually felt like he was in the north, so he secretly shook his head and pretended to be serious at him, "Don't make sycophants, I don't like people with flamboyant tongues." ”

"No! no!" Doubao raised three fingers, "Doubao swears!"

The madman couldn't help but smile, "Okay, let's not let me drink the soup, Ming'er is still in the morning court, what are you saying something hilarious." ”

"Yes, the emperor taught me a lesson. Doubao smiled and lowered his head and scratched the back of his head, looking shy.

The madness shook his head, took a sip of soup, it was a little hot, but he could bear it, he couldn't help scooping a few spoonfuls and drinking it, and hesitantly put down the spoon, "How is this soothing soup sweet." ”

Doubao was stunned, "The day before yesterday, Doubao tasted too bitter, and I was afraid that it would be bitter to the emperor, so I put some sugar...... Is it in conflict with other medicinal herbs? Your Majesty, the slave did not deliberately make his own claim. The emperor must not have anything to do. ”

As he spoke, the bean bag fell to his knees.

The madness glanced at him, saw that he looked panicked when he had done something wrong, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I just asked casually." Put some sugar poison and don't kill people, get up quickly. ”

When Doubao heard that it was okay, he stood up in disbelief, but regretfully regretted it: "The slave no longer dares to make his own decisions." ”

"Okay, it's okay. The madman drank the soothing soup and put the bowl on the tray in the hand of the bean bag, "You should serve yourself a bowl and drink it, I'm afraid that you will toss and turn all night when you blame yourself." Go for it. ”

“...... Emperor. ”

"Alas, you child. I'm really not angry. It's okay, just put some sugar...... But next time, don't add anything randomly, I don't like sweets very much. The madman patted his hand, "Alright, go to sleep." I'm tired. ”

"Oh...... Hey, Your Majesty. Doubao was halfway away and suddenly turned around, "The slave just remembered that tomorrow the thirteenth prince will learn to ride and shoot and want to invite you to accompany him to the horse farm, but the slave hasn't replied to that side yet, will you go?"

Stunned for a moment, he said sourly: "You know how busy I am, tomorrow you can pick out some good harness and send it to express your gratitude for me." ”

"Oh. Doubao nodded and turned around.

Alone in the room, the madman sighed at the endless night.

Counting the days, it should be time for Qianshui to go to the northern country.

If the emperor knows about such a thing, what will he think of me......

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"Yuan Yuan, is the emperor feeling better?"

Coming out of the Xuanzheng Palace, the emperor chatted with the coin yuan one by one.

Yuan Yuan shook his head, "I heard from the guards over there in the Immortal Palace that the emperor and queen have been sick for a few days, lying on the bed, and they haven't even eaten much. ”

"What about the Imperial Doctor? Didn't Gu say that it was just grounded, and the Imperial Doctor could still take care of it. ”

 

; Yuan Yuan was embarrassed: "Emperor, it's not that I didn't pass the word, the people from the Imperial Medical Department have been there, but the emperor said that he was a minor illness and didn't need to see it." He sent the doctors back. ”

"Nonsense. The emperor sat up, "Isn't he waiting for Gu to see him?" you send the imperial doctor again, if you still don't see it, let him go." ”

Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and sighed secretly, "Yes." ”

Returning to the Chenghuan Hall in a depressed mood, as soon as the coin yuan pushed open the door of the palace, the emperor saw a person standing in front of the bookcase, with long hair in white clothes and a slender back, which was a little familiar.

The emperor couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and the coin yuan hurriedly supported the emperor for fear of him tripping, and reminded: "Emperor, the threshold." ”

The emperor hurriedly crossed the threshold without looking, and walked towards the back.

Only then did the coin yuan see that there were people in the hall, and when he saw the shadow, the coin yuan lost his mind for a while, "That's ......"

"A thousand waters!"

The emperor walked to the place three meters away from the man, and couldn't help but shout excitedly.

The man's body trembled, and when he turned around, the moment his thin face turned, the emperor's heart was about to melt.

"It's really you. ”

"Brother Wang......"

Qianshui's eyes turned red, and he quickly stepped forward and gave the emperor a long-lost hug.

"How will you come back. The Emperor asked incredulously.

"Brother Wang, I don't know if I miss home. Qianshui took a step back and said with mixed joy.

"Yes, I always knew that you were a family lover, and Lone was very relieved of you. But when you went to Ji Kang after going to Datian this time, Lone thought that you really didn't want to come back. ”

"How can there be ......?"

The emperor was in a slightly cheerful mood, but seeing that there was no one else in the hall, he couldn't help but ask, "What, you came back alone?"

Qianshui's face was a little ugly.

The emperor thought that Qianxia didn't want to come back, so he pretended to be calm, "It's okay, Qianxia is older, it's time to have his own life." We have also taken care of him for so many years, where do you want to live...... Let him be. Anyway, he travels thousands of miles a day, so he will always come back to see this home......"

"No, Brother Wang......" Tears swirled in a circle in Qianshui's eyes.

The emperor looked at him, was stunned, and said bitterly: "Is he really not planning to come back...... Lone knows that this home is a bit unlike home, but Lone has really been trying to maintain the relationship between our brothers. ”

"Brother Wang......"

"You tell Lonely. The emperor looked into Qianshui's eyes, "Is he really going to cut ties with Lone." ”

"Brother Wang!" Qianshui knelt down and startled the emperor, "This, what is this?" ”

"Brother Wang, it's my fault, I didn't take care of Qianxia!" Qianshui suddenly burst into tears and surged down, crying silently.

"What's your fault. What's wrong with Qianxia?Is it that the Shenyu has lost its effectiveness outside?and has lost another life?" The emperor looked at Qianshui nervously, he knew Qianshui too well, it wasn't the kind of thing he didn't despair, he wouldn't cry like this.

Qianshui shook his head and bit his lip to keep himself from crying.

"What's the matter, you say. The emperor looked at him anxiously.

Qianshui suddenly kowtowed at the emperor's feet, and said mournfully: "He's dead! Qianxia is dead! All nine lives are gone, and he won't be resurrected again......"

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