Three months later ...

The following spring...

i.e. 746 A.D. ...

Chronology 746 ...

The Imperial Capital...

Chang'an Residence...

It is said that after Qin Xuan's visit at that time, Chang'anjun couldn't afford to be sick and couldn't eat a liter of rice a day.

The imperial capital is noisy with gongs and drums, which is a happy and peaceful scene. In early spring, when the seeds were sown, although it was still cold, the people in the city were already beating gongs and drums, probably to pray for a good harvest.

"Ahem, ahem... ”

However, all this obviously has nothing to do with Chen Jinzhi.

"Your Excellency... You... Drink less... ”

Fallen Feather Jun whispered softly at a loss, but still poured wine for him.

"Eliminate sorrow ... Sorrow is even more sorrowful... Alas... ”

Chen Jinzhi lowered his head, and at this time he felt even more depressed, the Taishi chair in the dim room was shaking "squeak", and as for the few residual wines in front of the table, it seemed that it had become all that this man had.

"Alas... ”

Yu Yuehua also seemed to sigh softly, and she was looking at Chen Jinzhi with an indescribable expression.

Gradually, Chen Jinzhi's breathing became deeper and deeper, and he no longer coughed from time to time. I saw his head tilted down, leaning diagonally.

"Your Excellency... ”

Yu Yuehua hurriedly brought a coat and covered him firmly. Then he covered his mouth and ran out. It can be vaguely seen that her beautiful eyebrows are frowned.

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