Chapter 89: Shuo Jingwu

Fives
After the cherry blossoms thanked, the emperor ordered to marry the marshal and the prince. The director of the Tianjian Division ordered the prince and general to calculate the astrolabe, and set a good day for the first day of August.
The royal family of the Chu Kingdom has not managed such a prosperous world for several years. Since the imperial decree fell, the Ministry of Rites and Jian Tian Si were too busy to touch the ground. Perhaps the only child had a big wedding, and the emperor was particularly concerned about it. The guests were settled from the banquet process to the dress accessories, the emperor himself.
Zhong Lichen has never been too concerned about court affairs. Now when she sees her handling the prince's wedding, most of the ministers think she is in a good mood again. Compared with the emperor's upper heart, Zhong Lishuo and Li Jingying as the parties did not feel much.
On this day, Shang Yisi sent the newly modified dress over again. Zhong Lishuo, who had been studying hard in the study room, was summoned by the emperor and rushed to the Qianyuan Hall to try the dress again.
The emperor sat in front of the case and watched His Highness Zhong Lishuo, who was surrounded by the maids, and frowned, saying: "The wedding is in red. Right. "
The division of Shang Yisi was looking at the emperor's look, and he stopped talking. When Zhong Lishuo saw it, he looked up at the emperor and bowed his hand, "Your Majesty, but I got married a little more than a month ago, and my son thinks he is just fine now."
The emperor twisted her eyebrows, looked at her carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Just stop, just look at the vigor, just like that."
After a lot of toss, I finally decided on a wedding dress. There are many things like this. For example, on the day of the wedding, the Prince ’s Sabre does not wear a sword.
The emperor seemed to be greedy and fresh, and treated the prince as a child who could be manipulated at will and dressed up as much as he could. Zhong Lishuo followed her, and really felt that he couldn't choose, so he would make his own opinion.
The wedding was near and the weather suddenly changed. Zhong Lishuo, who tossed about his wedding for several days, lingered on the bed after a heavy rain. She lay in a coma for several days and slept deeply in a high fever, as if she could never wake up again.
The doctors were helpless, and every day they saw the emperor with frowns sitting in front of the Prince's bed, all frightened. The prince had a high fever and the medicine was useless. In the end, the grandfather ordered Qing Lan to fortunetell, saying that the prince was entangled with evil diseases, but the evil spirits made trouble, and the emperor played the grand general Jing Jing to the main east palace to suppress the evil spirits.
The emperor allowed to play and invited the general to the East Palace, but the prince woke up one day.
After the high fever subsided, the physically impaired prince still lay in bed every day and couldn't get up. For the sake of his prince, the emperor kept Pu Jingyu in the East Palace.
Zhong Lishuo slept in bed most of the time, and walked away with the help of a waiter when he was awake. Xi Jingying was waiting in the side hall, holding books all day, listening to the fine movements in the hall, and being a door in peace.
The emperor often came to see Zhong Lishuo, and came only after Zhong Lishuo fell asleep. Every time the emperor came, he just sat by the bed and looked at the immature sleeping face quietly without saying a word.
Sitting in the side hall, Jing Jingyu, every time she saw her go in silently, and left silently, during which time she could not hear anything except her book flipping.
The emperor, unlike other mothers, begged her only child to get better soon. She looked calm, and only the increasing grief under her eyes leaked her anxiety.
The fortune-telling of the chief priest has always been very convincing. His Highness finally began to heal after the seven days of Jing Jing's entry into the East Palace.
After healed, Zhong Lishuo realized that the general had served his purpose and guarded her for seven days.
Zhong Lishuo was grateful for this. On this day, Zhongli Shuo, who was getting better, wore a purple round neck robe and went to the Zhaohui Temple to meet the emperor. The emperor saw that she was really good, and gave her supplements, and then told her a few times, "It's going to be cold in a few days, so be careful, and you won't get sick again."
"Yes, son Chen remembers that son Chen's filial piety worries the emperor." Zhong Lishuo looked down, and his eyes were still sickly blue.
The emperor glanced at her, but felt that his heart was very hurt, but he was still not obvious, and said, "Fortunately, you will get married soon, and after the marriage, there will be a princess to take care of you. After the big wedding, everything is fine."
When she said the last sentence, there was infinite vicissitudes under her eyes, as if hiding something that could not be said.
Zhong Lishuo nodded and promised.
The emperor looked at her well-behaved, thought for a while, and said, "When you are seriously ill, thanks to the care of your concubine, you will give you some treasures. You go to the general's house in the afternoon, thank you very much."
"The son-in-law was going to go, but the big marriage was approaching, I was afraid it would be unreasonable."
The emperor glanced at her lightly, "We Chu people, don't pay attention to this vanity, let you go."
Zhong Lishuo then let go of his heart, and arched a promise.
After noon, Zhong Lishuo came to visit with Li.
Xi Jingying, who was training in the barracks in the outer city, hurried back when he received the news of the family order, and saw Zhong Lishuo sitting in the main hall at a glance. In this bright afternoon, the prince was wearing a purple round neck robe thicker than ordinary people, holding the cup in his hand and looking at the clear tea thoughtfully.
Tong Jingyu, who came in from outside the house full of sunlight, looked at the white and tender face on the eyelids and stopped. She watched Zhong Lishuo holding the teacup's fingertips, subconsciously rubbed her fingers, and looked down at her clothes.
A red gauntlet samurai gown was revealed with hot, wet marks from the end of summer. Wu Jing rubbed his fingertips, always feeling that a rusty smell belonging to the weapon reached the tip of his nose. Somehow, looking at the luxuriously dressed prince sitting not far away in the shadows, she couldn't go any further.
It was just a moment of disappointment, and if Zhong Lishuo raised his eyes, he suddenly dragged the figure of the warrior Yingting into his eyes. With a smile, she lowered the cup in her hand and smiled, "The general is back."
Xi Jingxi was shaken by such a soft smile, hurriedly regained the sense of consciousness, and arched his hand, "Wei Chen has seen His Royal Highness."
Zhong Lishuo stood up and walked towards Wu Jingyu, saying, "The generals don't need to be polite. I come today to thank the generals."
"When I was ill, I was fortunate to be escorted by the General to recover. Therefore, Zhao Ming prepared some small gifts today, thanking General Da En."
Looking at Zhong Lisuo, who was getting closer, Xun Jingxi stepped back subconsciously and replied, "His Royal Highness is heavy, and it is the duty of the monarch to guard the monarch."
Zhong Lisuo's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and she even blurted the smile on her face. She coughed and said, "I'm not the one who bothers you at the hour of the general's office. But since I'm here, I don't know Would you like to take me to Fuzhong? "
Wu Jingyan frowned slightly and nodded his head, saying, "If His Highness does not give up, His Highness will naturally accompany His Highness. However, when Weichen Fang returns from the army, he will be stunned, His Highness may be smoked. I wonder if His Highness can Yunchen first changed a set of clothes and then came over. "
Zhong Lishuo stumbled, she looked at the petite and beautiful woman in front of her, her eyebrows softened, "General please help yourself."
Xi Jingxi retreated, returned to the inner room and changed over to a light-colored veil. The woman who was originally delicate and soft, wearing a veil under the sun in the late summer, was even more exquisite. Zhong Lishuo looked down, looking at the woman who was walking towards her, her eyes narrowed.
As she approached, Leng Xiangdi, who belonged to Su He, drifted to the tip of her nose. Zhong Lishuo stood beside her, and whispered, "Does the general like Su He Lengxiang?"
Unlike the thick agarwood in Zhong Lishuo's body, such a cold fragrance makes people feel cold. A woman who is so gentle, why use such a cold incense?
Tong Jing was a little stunned, and replied, "Yes, the summer is hot, so it has been scented. Your Highness, are you not used to smelling it?"
Zhong Lishuo shook his head and only returned a sentence: "Very good."
Tong Jingxuan relaxed and heard Zhong Lishuo said, "It just smells cold."
She gazed at her footsteps, looking at the thick robe on Zhong Lishuo's body, and remembered the person who chilled. The prince was in a bad health. He had not known about it until he became seriously ill some time ago.
On the day the prince was born, the emperor ordered to kill many princes and offended the emperor. The nobles of Yuanzhou City are saying that this evil fruit fell on the descendants of the emperor. The most intuitive manifestation is that the emperor had only one prince for many years, and since the prince was born, he was raised in the deep palace because of his weak bones.
After Li Jingyu went to the East Palace to guard Zhong Lishuo, he heard many rumors one after another. Some people say that the prince's chart is too light, and she can't live twenty years. Some people say that her body is so murderous, and the majesty can shock the mountains.
When the marriage of Pu Jingyi and the prince was nearing, the magic of her martial arts spread among the people, and she was the first person in Chu.
Yun Jingying didn't know if this was the emperor's instigation for the prince, or whether the parties had used a trick to kill. During this time, she remained faithful to her duties and prayed for Zhong Lishuo's recovery.
She is well aware of the current situation. If Zhong Lishuo is alive, it will do no harm to her.
But, when can such a weak body sustain? Really, can't live twenty years?
Yun Jing frowned as he looked at the person who was blowing as if the wind was blowing. She led Zhong Lishuo to the backyard, silent all the way.
Listening to the sound of the footsteps of the two, Zhong Lishuo glanced at the gradually opening green, and said, "Sisters of the general, are you approaching Yuanzhou?"
"Within a few days, you will be there." Qi Jingxi will return when he has something to say.
Zhong Lishuo nodded and said, "I will pick up people at the ferry with the general."
Wu Jingyi stepped forward, looked up at Zhong Lishuo on the side, and sighed: "His Highness is recovering from illness, don't run away." She frowned, thinking for a moment, and saying: "Today, Your Highness should not come Yes. If you get sick again, Weichen ... "
Zhong Lishuo avoided her eyes and looked at the open bamboo forest in front of her, showing a smile, "The exquisite beauty of the general's backyard is very beautiful. I wonder if the general can accompany me for a cup of tea?"
Seeing her avoiding the topic, Wu Jingxi had to nod his head, "Wei Chen ordered someone to prepare."
Zhong Lishuo nodded, and walked side by side with her toward the gazebo beside the bamboo forest, and said, "Here is to come to thank General Xie, who is your Majesty, so the General can rest assured."
"One more thing, I want to talk to the general."
Tong Jingying raised his eyes, looking at the Prince Qingjun, who was standing in front of the bamboo forest, with doubts. The prince looked down, and his too white face was a little serious, "If the general can trust me, after the big marriage, can you let Lingmei live in the East Palace?"
"The East Palace is heavily guarded, and I can dispatch you all the soldiers in the East Palace." The East Palace with her is much safer than the empty and weakly guarded General House.
She wants to reuse Ji Jingxi, so she has to reassure the other party. They are about to become partners, so it is necessary for the husband and wife to build up enough trust.
"Since the general is about to become my wife, then Zhao Ming must trust the general with all his heart." Zhong Lishuo sniffed the cold fragrance on the other side and said, "If the general believes me, then the East Palace is the general."
Is the promise from the monarch and unmarried partner, or a contract of a transaction worthy of trust? At this moment that should have been carefully considered, Yun Jingying looked at those dark eyes but lost his mind.
The prince of the purple robe faced the green bamboo forest with his back standing upright like pine and cypress in the oblique sunlight. The general who has always been indifferent to the moon, looking at the people in front of him, echoes in his mind, sitting in the Hongwenkan academy many years ago, and has recited many verses.
Zhan Biqiao, green bamboo cricket. There are gentleman bandits, such as cutting, such as learning, such as thinking. He was sorrowful, and he was sorrowful. If there is a bandit gentleman, don't let go.
What should a gentleman look like in this world? Probably the person in front of me.
Lang Jun good color.
The author has something to say: At the beginning, it probably looked like a face.
Ah, ah, I recommend to you my destiny "Girls' End Travel", it's really flat. I especially like this feeling of two souls cuddling each other, even if the world has nothing, as long as you are still I can spend all the bitter cold seasons.
I have always appreciated this feeling and are working hard to write for it!
Alas, as for the new text, it is impossible to write this year. At most, only one work can be produced in a year. I just hope that every new work written is regarded as another new encounter.
Who knows someday we met somewhere else. Is it good to meet friends in text?
The personal journal is planned to be released. The artist must wait for all the drafts to be completed, so it is estimated that it will be June or July. Mama da (must go to see the girl's end travel ah ah ah ah ah) 2k novel reading network