The Marquis had a heavy mood and no appetite because of Yirou. At the beginning of summer, he coaxed him to use a few mouthfuls. He put down his chopsticks, sighed, let them eat slowly, and went to the study first.
At the beginning of summer, he stopped Cong Ting, who was following him, and asked him to go to the kitchen to prepare some medicinal meals for the Marquis and warm them. Later, we'll see if he has an appetite.
Before Cong Ting could respond, Su qianle said first, "I'd better go."
At the beginning of summer, Su qianle turned his head and looked at her with an eyebrow. Su qianle smiled and explained: "I eat too much of this medicinal diet. I know what is in line with my appetite. Cong Ting is a man after all. I'm afraid it's not as careful as me. I'd better go."
At the beginning of summer, I thought about it, nodded and answered, "it's hard and shallow."
Su qianle waved his hand, floated a salute and retreated. Cong Ting also retreated and followed the Marquis to the study.
"Shallow music is very sensible recently, as if he had changed himself." LAN Yuying brought a chopstick dish to the beginning of summer. Xu Wenlan next to her immediately took a bowl and signaled him to ask for it too.
"Yes, I'm quite surprised, but it's always a good thing." At the beginning of summer, after sighing and seeing a chopstick dish in the bowl, the corners of my mouth were filled with a smile. I looked up and was ready to say that dream Ann hurt me, so I saw LAN Yuying and Xu Wenlan were there, you and me.
The food in the bowl was not fragrant in an instant. He helped his forehead and pinched the center of his eyebrows.
"You two eat slowly." At the beginning of summer, she picked up a Golden Jade steamed bread, bit it in her mouth and got up and went out of the hall. LAN Yuying just opened her mouth and was fed with chopsticks by Xu Wenlan before she could call him. Fortunately, she didn't look back and see this scene at the beginning of summer.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't swallow the steamed bread in my mouth.
When he returned to yunqi courtyard, Su Qian'an was giving cold SA medicine. Su Qian'an's hand was not serious, and the pain of cold SA bared his teeth and shouted there.
At the beginning of summer, he went over and took the jade muscle ointment in Su Qian'an's hand. While taking the medicine for him, he asked, "when will your master come today?"
Han SA has just experienced the devastation of Su Qian'an. At present, he is cool and comfortable smeared by catkin's hands in early summer. When he heard him ask about Xiao mubai, he frowned and said, "the Lord is guarding Ci'an palace. I don't know when to return to the house today. Didn't someone tell the young master?"
At the beginning of summer, he frowned slightly. The Marquis told him that Xiao mubai had gone to Ci'an palace, but he didn't say that he would guard Ci'an palace.
"He can use medicine today?" At the beginning of summer, the voice suddenly became fierce.
"It's not time to take medicine. I'm going to go into the palace to deliver medicine to him after I finish taking medicine." Han SA stealthily touched and glanced at the beginning of summer, and saw that his face was dignified and solemn.
"Forget it, it's hard to avoid suspicion that you deliberately send medicine into the palace. I'm just going to Xiang's house, so let Xiang Chengfang send it." At the beginning of summer, he threw the jade muscle cream in his hand to Su Qian'an.
Han SA raised his hand to his back and flattened the corners of his mouth. With Su Qian'an's palm falling, he helped him evacuate the congestion. He 'ouch' felt pain and shouted: "at least go after taking the medicine..."
At the beginning of summer, he went to Xiangzhai to teach some literate refugees simple medical skills in Ren family ancestral hall. Now he just sent this soup and medicine into the palace.
In order to avoid doubt, he also fried a bowl of tonic for Xiao Zimu.
Seeing that Xiao mubai had finished drinking, Xiang Chengfang also gave Xiao Zimu the remaining bowl of ordinary tonic.
Seeing that Xiao mubai didn't say a word, Xiao Zimu drank it clean, and naturally took it and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing that it was not Han SA who sent the medicine, but Xiang Chengfang who sent it, Xiao mubai guessed what Xiang Chengfang thought at the beginning of summer. He was afraid that the person who poisoned him was alert, so he asked Xiang Chengfang to find a prince to watch the night hard and fried two pairs of soup medicine to raise his body. This was Xiang Chengfang's responsibility and it was logical.
After drinking, Xiao Zimu smelled Xiao mubai's spare medicine bowl: "Xiang Zhangyuan, the taste seems different. How can there be a smell of blood in the second brother's bowl."
Xiang Chengfang quickly received the empty bowl and put it in the eating box, solidified his face and lowered his voice: "Your Highness seven, you can't talk disorderly at that time. They are the same medicine to calm the nerves. Your highness is also distressed."
Xiao Zimu thought about it. There was a royal aunt who didn't breathe for a long time. She was really careless, so she stopped talking.
Xiang Chengfang gave them a salute and withdrew. They stayed at the gate of Ci'an palace until late at night.
At present, although the weather is still hot, the autumn wind at night still brings some coolness to the body. Especially at the gate of Ci'an palace, I feel more and more gloomy.
It is reasonable to say that a prince who sealed his residence like Xiao mubai cannot stay in the palace for the night, but the emperor neither drove him out of the palace nor invited him to an audience.
When Luo Geng sounded, Duke Li couldn't see it. He came out and advised them, "Your Highness, you'd better go back. I'm afraid the emperor won't come out tonight."
Seeing Xiao mubai's silence, Xiao Zimu could only speak for himself: "father-in-law Li, go back and serve the emperor. Don't pay attention to us. Please worry."
Seeing that they were both unmoved, Duke Li sighed and turned into the Ci'an palace.
In the hall, the emperor has been sitting still for many hours holding the last pen of Yirou.
There are only a few in the letter. I hope she can be buried with Du Hanfei as his wife after her death.
If this was said when Yirou was alive, the emperor would refuse if he didn't want to, and would scold her for being absurd.
Du Hanfei is a death row prisoner. All the people will be slaughtered. The corpses after death are only suitable to be thrown on the straw mat of the random burial hill. Where will there be any burial.
Yirou used her death to seek a way for Du Hanfei to rest and sleep
Was he the one who forced Yi Rou into such a desperate situation?
Yirou's death had a great impact on the emperor's heart, as if a scene many years ago reappeared before his eyes.
Everyone has been young and frivolous, and the emperor is no exception. Seventeen years ago, the emperor glanced at a woman on the outskirts of Chang'an. However, the woman had been secretly engaged with others for life.
The Emperor didn't even find a reason. He directly slaughtered him and imprisoned the woman. The woman hanged herself. What's more, she also left a few last letters, hoping to share the cave with the people she cares about after her death.
Finally, the emperor did not bury her alone in a high mountain overlooking the whole Chang'an as she wished.
When she wanted to leave, he wouldn't let her leave. Even if she died, her dead soul would look at his Chang'an City day and night and at him in Chang'an city.
This matter has become a hidden pain in the emperor's heart, which no one knows.
Today, Yirou's death, hanging himself, writing his last words and sharing his acupoint deeply touched the emperor's heart. He guarded Yirou's body all night. Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai also stayed until the dawn of the next morning. Until about the early Dynasty, the gate of Ci'an palace was opened again