Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Serious Illness
Fuhua is right, he knows me.
General Xiangping secretly united with the Xiyan Guifei to rebel, and no matter why he colluded with the concubine, not the emperor or the general, just with Uncle Jiang's lofty temperament, if he was not from a military background, to keep the peace of the people, I am afraid that Uncle Jiang has already taken Jiang Ying to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, saying that he is treasonous, I don't believe it anyway. What's more, Xiangping is a place with poor mountains and bad waters, although it is a place where the two countries meet, but most of the border guards are in Yu'an City, a hundred kilometers south of Xiangping, and the defenders of Yu'an City are at the same level as Uncle Jiang, and they are not under the jurisdiction of Uncle Jiang, and there are only less than 2,000 defenders in Xiangping City, so how can they rebel, with only 2,000 people? !
Moreover, even if it is the other way around, the monarch sent Huaiqing's father to suppress it, no, it was not suppression, it was ordered to be directly killed! The monarch grew up with these people, founded the country together, and fought the world together, even if the monarch was ruthless, how could Uncle Han take the order to go without checking it? How could he just look at Uncle Jiang and him, and kill himself in front of the battle?!! although I am not as close to Huaiqing as Fuhua, but I know Uncle Han's righteousness and Huaiqing's integrity, and I will never do such a thing!
So who's running this thing?
According to his ruthlessness, it can be done, but for no reason, why did the king get rid of Uncle Jiang?
Uncle Jiang of the Xiyan royal family is a generation of famous generals, and how many battles in Xiyan have been defeated in his hands, but it is very likely that he will set up a bureau to get rid of the enemy generals by taking advantage of the king.
Again, my father?......
Although I am a woman, and I don't care about the affairs of the court, my heart is a mirror, and I am not unaware of my father's private actions to solicit courtiers to exclude dissidents. In the past, I was in the market in disguise, and it was not that I had heard how the people commented on some of my father's harsh political actions in recent years, but since I was powerless to change something, I didn't pay much attention to it. However, Uncle Jiang is far away from the court, and there is no threat to his father, and there is no benefit to his father in removing him!
From that day on, I shut myself up in the room, not eating, drinking, or speaking, but curled up and thought, no matter how my mother persuaded me, as if I was deaf, and whatever I said was when I could not hear. My mother looked at my emaciated body and cried day after day, but there was nothing she could do.
Fuhua was right not to dare to see me again. After all, no matter who is framing him in secret, but the king orders to kill him without finding out and surrendering, I can't blame the king, but I finally have a problem with Fuhua, who is the prince.
Five days later, I was haggard and not looking, my mother really had no choice, while I was asleep, took the pill and watered it and fed me to drink, I fell asleep for a day and two nights, and when I woke up, my mind was in chaos, I struggled to sit up, and saw my mother lying on the edge of the bed with her clothes locked and sleeping lightly, probably awakened by my slight movements, her brows wrinkled deeper, and slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as I called: "Mother ......", I was immediately frightened by my serious hoarse voice, and unconsciously touched my face, only to feel that my cheeks were sunken, and my bones were protruding a lot more than before.
My mother hurriedly stepped forward to help me up, and asked cautiously, "Fu'er, shall I let them give you food?"
I nodded weakly, and my mother was overjoyed and hurriedly went to make arrangements. About the meal had been prepared and kept warm, and soon it was served on the table, and my mother helped me to sit down at the table, and personally scooped the soup for me, but she was afraid that I would not be able to hold the spoon, so she fed it with joy on her face.
I swallowed mechanically, not thinking about anything, because my mind was still in chaos, and when I thought about it, I felt that my headache was abnormal, and I had to go blank. After a long meal, my mother asked me if I wanted to take a bath, and I raised my sleeve in surprise and sniffed, thinking about when I was so sloppy, so I nodded and agreed.
After carefully bathing and soaking back in the tub full of flower petals, my thoughts began to slowly return, and my mother had been talking to me through the screen uneasily, and those painful memory fragments were put together again in my mind, Jiang Ying...... I whispered his name with my lips trembling, and I was already in tears......
Since I fell seriously ill, my spirit and body have deteriorated a lot, and I only rely on my Weibo ability to find out Jiang Ying's whereabouts every day. In fact, I don't really understand, I have only been with Jiang Yingman for a year, and in this year, he doesn't pay much attention to me most of the time, even if he goes to Xiangping after a monthly letter exchange, it is also to talk about how many books he reads, how many layers of kung fu he has practiced, and how many bowls of rice have been eaten such trivial and nutritious, Jiang Ying is really a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, so it seems that I can be so affectionate to him, it is really a little incredible.
But there is such a thing as feelings, to be subtle, it is arranged by God, and to be vulgar, it is determined by appearance, each of us does not want to admit that we are a superficial person, but the truth is often so straightforward and direct. But, then again, even if I was confused by Jiang Ying's bewitching appearance when I was a child, but after all these years, I don't even know if he continues to be more charming with a good foundation, or if the poor mountains and bad waters in Xiangping have made him crippled. Maybe what I had in mind was just a fantasy, but unfortunately, I didn't figure it out.