Chapter 389: A Long Dream ......
"Won't?" Zhang Guifei laughed angrily, "How can you have such a naΓ―ve idea? If it were him, how would you be? Would you spare such a mortal enemy? β
"Erchen won't!" King Zhao still shook his head, "But he's not a son!" The prince's open-mindedness and bearing are not comparable to those of his sons! He ......"
"Crazy! You're crazy! Zhang Guifei jumped up angrily again, and Princess Zhao hurriedly pinched King Zhao again, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Do you really want to be angry with your mother? The mother concubine has already responded, let you be cautious! What else do you want? β
After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at him vigorously.
King Zhao sighed, and finally compromised: "Don't worry, concubine, Erchen knows that the lives of the Zhang family are all tied to Erchen, and he will think of protecting them!" β
"That's pretty much it!" Zhang Guifei glanced at him, sat back again, and wanted to say anything more, but there was a burst of colic in her chest, knowing that she had committed an old problem, she was busy with the maid next to her to take the heart pill.
King Zhao saw that her face was blue and ugly, and she was obviously not breathing, so he didn't dare to be angry with her anymore, so he coaxed her a few words, and sent the palace people to take care of her for a rest, and the couple quietly walked out of the room.
At this time, it is noon, the sun is shining brightly, the autumn wind is passing, shaking down the golden trees, the sky is clear and blue, it is a rare good weather.
King Zhao looked at this autumn scene, remembered Yuncheng, who was still tormented in life and death a few days ago, and breathed a sigh of relief, although he had never really encountered danger, he still had the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
Therefore, I want to maintain this peace and beauty more and more.
Princess Zhao tilted her head to look at him, and for a while, she suddenly smiled "poof"!
She gave birth to a small round face, her eyes were also round, the two whirlpools at the corners of her mouth were also round when she smiled, and her slightly wrinkled pretty nose shrugged slightly, making her look more sweet and cute.
King Zhao and her already had a deep relationship, but they hadn't seen her for a few days, and when they saw her smiling delicately and cutely, their hearts moved, and they stretched out their fingers and gently rubbed them on her pink cheeks, and said with a smile: "What are you laughing at?" β
"Laugh at the way you look in front of your mother......" Princess Zhao gently put her forehead on his hand, eating and laughing, "It's the lonely Yong that the concubine has never seen!" β
"Lonely?" King Zhao laughed, "How did you think of using this word?" β
"Because in the past, you were always influenced by people......," Princess Zhao said, "sometimes it was the mother concubine, sometimes it was the maternal grandfather and uncle, or, the first emperor, you were coerced by them, taught, and confused and contradictory all day long!" In fact, you don't like to fight for power and profit at all, you just want to do something practical in a down-to-earth manner, but in the end, something from your heart has not been accomplished, but it is against your will, and you have done one thing after another......"
When she said this, she suddenly sighed, "Lord Wang, at that time, the concubine looked at you more and more silent, and she was really worried about you!" β
King Zhao recalled the past and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes! I always don't know what I have to do, and I'm always pushed by others! Speaking of which, it's really a wretch! β
"Not really!" Princess Zhao smiled and shook her head, "The concubine knows that her husband is not a nest, but you are gentle and kind by nature, and you can't do such cruel things, but you were forced by the first emperor and became a knife to stab the prince!" The body can't help it, and the pain is born because of it! After knowing the truth, the husband has never felt easier! β
"But my really easy day is in Cloud City!" King Zhao held her hand, and his eyes fell on the golden and colorful blue river in the distance, "From the moment he fell into the water, my heart was settled!" Sakura ......"
He turned his head to look at Princess Zhao, "No matter what happens to the mother concubine and the Zhang family, I will not attack the crown prince!" If anyone dares to disadvantage him, I will definitely be the first to stand up and protect him! No, to be exact, I'm not protecting him......"
"You want to protect a person who can protect the people of Daxiao! Right? Princess Zhao looked at him with a smile like a flower.
King Zhao nodded vigorously: "Then you will think that I am naΓ―ve and stupid because of this?" β
"No, it won't!" Princess Zhao stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "My husband is the most good, pure, and wise person in this world!" The person who thinks he is stupid is the stupidest person in the world! β
"You're the only one who praises me like that!" Princess Zhao chuckled and took her in her arms, "It's a pity that I'm not good or pure, I'm just a weak person!" In fact, when I say this, I am actually still very worried in my heart, for a while I feel that he is dead, so that we can rest easy, but for a while I pray that he can live, live well, and let the people of Daxiao live well! β
"Yes!" Princess Zhao hugged him tightly, "If God knows, he will definitely fulfill his husband's sincere heart!" β
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Xiao Rin had a dream, a long, long dream that made him chaotic.
It's as if he's dreaming his whole life!
From his birth, to becoming famous at a young age, to the war in the east and west, recovering the lost land, and then being backstabbed by his biological father, crippled his leg, disfigured, and lost everything, he struggled to resist, tried his best, and finally got a glimmer of life, but that glimmer of life was cut off by another close relative.
In the end, he died under the knife, chopped into meat sauce, and his bones were gone.
No, he can't be completely gone, although the flesh is broken, the bones are still there, but his opponent will not let go of even a single bone of him, and since then he has sunk into the dark chamber, and has endured the cruel torture of death day after day, and every time he thinks that his soul is gone, there is always a sweet and cheerful voice in his ears calling to him: "Your Highness! His Royal Highness the Prince! β
She screamed so persistently, over and over again, as if she were a spirit.
He opened his eyes and found in a trance that he had returned to Cloud City.
However, this Cloud City is not the Cloud City when he sank in the Bihe, the little girl who called him His Royal Highness, and it is not the appearance of Ah Li in his memory.
She wore a half-worn crimson robe, all washed white, her hair was unkempt, and she acted cowardly and timidly, and she didn't look like a girl, she lived like a half-grown child.
When she first came to him, she always stared at him with a pair of black and white eyes, as if she had seen something strange, and her small mouth was also half open, and she was stupid.
However, this stupid little girl, when she treats patients, is very intelligent and calm, so people have to treat her differently.
Xiao Rin was attracted by this stupid and smart little girl, and put those tragic things aside for a while, only taking this girl to save people in Cloud City, listening to her crying, listening to her laughter, listening to her trouble, listening to her stupid words, and she threw her body into the potion to soak, I don't know how long it took to soak, he was suddenly able to stand up.
The moment he stood up, his heart seemed to be full of sails full of wind, full of courage and hope, and the little girl was also happy, and the laughter like silver bells resounded in the sky on that spring day, and also drove away all the gloom in his heart!
Somehow his eyes turned, he couldn't see the little girl in front of him, but he saw himself.