"I'm also a family member at least. Can't I say I agree?" Princess Yufeng Shi Shi ran stood up and said, "of course I agree, but whether you agree or not, it's up to you."
Then he covered his mouth and yawned: "I only slept for an hour last night. I'm really sleepy now. I'll go back and lie down first."
When passing the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he didn't forget to give a look of encouragement.
"Dian... Dingning, have you heard?"
Although the situation is difficult, there are still many measures to save and benefit the people.
He couldn't see it from afar, but three days ago he suddenly felt in good spirits. He once sat in a car chair and went to the street with ah Zhang in the Ming Dynasty. What he saw and heard in Beijing was vigorous and upward.
Everything will be better and better.
Just like the maple tree outside his window, after the winter sun has gone down, it has now drawn tender new leaves.
Everything is reviving.
Only his body is decaying little by little, as if running counter to the vigorous world.
But he really likes living.
Therefore, I am really glad to delay until today.
"Tomorrow, I'll ask xiaochenzi to put all the books here. Remember to take them with you when you go back." the boy lay there and said softly.
Xu Ming looked at the thick stack of military books and hurriedly said, "why don't you read it? I'm not in a hurry. Just keep it and read it slowly."
The boy smiled and said, "no, doctor Qiu said reading hurts."
Xu Mingshi said, "let me read it to you every day?"
"They read it to me every day." the king of Rongjun smiled again, "but I always listened and fell asleep."
He clearly wanted to hear it, but he couldn't cheer up anyway.
Fortunately, with doctor Qiu, he can hardly feel the pain now.
Sleep is also very peaceful, and even dreams are beautiful.
But he knew that this might not be a good omen.
Therefore, he still wants to return the things himself while he is still there, so that he can have a beginning and an end.
"...." Xu Ming opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
There was a brief silence in the room.
"The weather is excellent today. How about going to the garden and basking in the sun?" Wu ran suddenly suggested.
"OK." the king of Rongjun smiled and nodded.
He wants to go out, too.
Xiao Chenzi helped him down from his bed and sat on the chair of the four-wheel cart. He was covered with a thick fur coat and a wool blanket on his knee. This blanket was woven by Xu Mingshi himself and sent as a new year's gift.
"I'll come," said Xu Mingshi when he got out of his bedroom.
Xiao Chenzi answered "yes".
The king of Rongjun was pushed to the garden by Xu Mingshi. The three walked all the way. As soon as they walked, they talked, mostly Wu ran said, and Xu Mingshi echoed.
The king of Rongjun, who was sitting on the car chair, could only occasionally say a short response, but the smile on his face never disappeared.
Listen to the voice of friends and feel the spring sun, the fragrance of flowers, the singing of birds and the wind——
His perception of things seems to have never been so clear and sharp.
It feels really good.
He didn't know when or how he fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was dark outside the window. The sharp perception of the day had also faded. He lay in bed and opened his eyes. His sight was blurred. He saw many people guarding in front of the bed.
Ming Shi and Zhang are still there, but are they guarding themselves all day?
And sister Xu.
Mrs. Xu is also here. Mr. Xu is still standing next to her.
And brother Shengchang.
And... General Xu!
General Xu even came to see him!
The boy with some chaotic consciousness jumped at the bottom of his heart, but the joy he could make on his face was very shallow: "General Xu..."
"How do you feel, your highness?" the king of Dongyang stood by the bed, his eyes kind and compassionate.
"Good, good..." the king of Rongjun's voice was weak, but his eyes were bright.
The person he admired most in his life was General Xu.
General Xu's visit to him must be arranged by sister Xu and Ming Shi?
The boy's bright eyes suddenly burst into tears.
His father made so many mistakes and owed everyone, but everyone is still willing to accompany him, protect him and guard him until this moment.
Therefore, he didn't do bad things in his last life. He must have accumulated virtue. Otherwise, how can he have this luck.
"Xiao Chenzi..." I don't know what he thought, the boy called slowly.
"Where's the slave? What's your Highness's order?"
"Box..."
Xiaochenzi immediately understood, took a carved mahogany box from the cabinet on one side, but held it in front of Xu Mingyi.
"This is a gift I prepared for sister Xu and the crown prince. It's not a precious and rare thing. I hope sister Xu won't dislike it..."
He wanted to wait until sister Xu's wedding day, but he was suddenly afraid that after he left, people didn't work hard.
When Xu Mingyi opened the box, he saw a pair of wooden people carved exactly like her and Wu Tsui.
"I like it very much," she said to the boy in bed with a smile.
The boy's eyes bent: "that's good..."
Then, the smiling eyes looked at the people inch by inch, as if they wanted to remember each face clearly enough.
Xu Ming crouched down beside the bed with red eyes and held his hand.
"Ming Shi..." the boy looked at him and asked with a smile, "should we still meet in the next life?"
"Of course!" Xu Mingshi replied without hesitation, "I'll teach you to ride a horse and shoot arrows then -"
Wu ran also hurriedly said, "we can go hunting in the mountains and fish in the river..."
Then his voice suddenly choked: "you must remember..."
Remember to come to us.
"And me, brother Sheng, I'll teach you..." Jing Shizi came forward and tied his words to his mouth several times before saying, "I'll teach you to fight crickets!"
It's one of the few serious pastimes left.
Seeing the brilliance in the boy's eyes gradually darkening, such as the last ray of light was exhausted, the king of Dongyang sighed and said, "good boy, be a general in the future..."
Good!
The boy answered happily in the bottom of his heart.
"You must remember to come to me and your second Uncle Xu..."
Ok
He slowly closed his eyes, as if with these sounds and promises, he fell into a very peaceful dream.
Aware that the hand he was holding gradually lost its strength, Xu Ming suddenly burst into tears in his eyes.
After a while, Xu Mingyi just reached out to explore the boy's pulse.
Only the last trace of warmth remained in the thin palm, but there were many small scars on the fingers, which looked like knife wounds.
Xu Mingyi was stunned for a moment, and his tears rolled down like beads.
She put the boy's hand down gently with one hand and hugged the carved box with the other.
A wisp of evening wind floated out of the window, blowing through the indoor people, affectionate and gentle.
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