Chapter 232: Chu King

Cheng Zhaoyi was a concubine who entered the palace three years ago and was born in Jiangnan Gateway. People also have the characteristics of gentleness and gentleness of the southern women. They have a gentle voice and gentle temperament. Otherwise, they will not like Xie Chongming in just three years, and become a flower of interpretation by the emperor. Now the emperor is in a bad shape, and most of the time she is on the sidelines.
Xie Chongming saw that Cheng Zhaoyi was getting thinner in order to take care of him. He felt a little touched in his heart and patted Cheng Zhaoyi's hand: "Qing Wan, you worked hard."
Cheng Zhaoyi's eyes seemed to have tears in his eyes: "If the Lord can get better soon, don't work hard as a concubine, even if you reach the concubine's life."
Xie Chongming coughed heavily, and Cheng Zhaoyi quickly patted his back for him: "In the past three years, there have been noble queens and Yi Fei arrogant behind, inevitably neglecting you, and occasionally those you suffer I feel wronged in my eyes. Today, I know how wronged you are in my heart, so I am planning to choose one of the many princes to adopt your name and make up for my negligence in the past."
Cheng Zhaoyi's tears fell down, she leaned very softly on Xie Chongming's chest: "The emperor is in his prime, how can such words make the concubines anxious. The princes are all martial arts and martial arts, and now the concubines don't want anything , Just want you to get better soon."
Xie Chongming knew well about his physical condition, and he didn't die so fast, but it was not as good as one day, and he was guilty and needed to be nurtured. But he has always been unwilling to let the power out, and now he is willing to divide the meat a little bit for his son, which is already the limit. He just said that Cheng Zhaoyi was only trying to find out that Cheng Zhaoyi was not ecstatic, and he felt a little calm in his heart.
"The emperor, the concubine listened to the Taixu Taoist leader recently traveled to Chu. The concubine wanted to ask the emperor to allow the concubine to pray for his blessing in his Taoism, to protect the emperor's dragon body and health. With tears in his eyes, he looked forward to Xie Chongming.
Xie Chongming nodded his head, it was approved.
On the side, Cheng Zhaoyi's personal palace lady kept her head down. When she heard this, she could not help raising her head and whispered: "Ma'am, that's too ridiculous and well-known. Many people have visited this time. But the slave-maid heard The elders refused one by one, and he was probably at the time when the panacea was practiced, and I am afraid that he could not be distracted. It is better to ask the emperor to ask the emperor again, and invite the governor into the palace. Not following."
Cheng Zhaoyi reprimanded his son-in-law and turned to the emperor: "The moon is not sensible, don't blame her."
Xie Chongming frowned slightly: "Lian Dan?"
Cheng Zhaoyi looked at him with heart and soul: "It is true that the immortal medicine is too hard to find. It is said that it has the effect of strengthening the body and the body. The gods who are passed on are not the true ones."
Xie Chongming closed his eyes, and his pale yellow tent lined him with an unhealthy pale face: "Then it is like your maid's office, please come into the palace, and it will be more convenient for you to leave the palace without much expense."
Cheng Zhaoyi got up and blessed with a blessing: "Emperor Xie."
In a place where Xie Chongming couldn't see, Cheng Zhaoyi and the maid looked at each other, and then they lowered their eyes.
At the ferry, the breeze was swirling up Meng's skirt, she was standing next to Sheng Jiayan and was about to bid farewell to Yunzhun together. Behind Yunzhun is a house servant who is busy carrying things. A little further away is the distant waterway.
"Farewell this time, we will see you soon." Yun Zhun said.
Sheng Jiayan was indifferent and smiled deeply: "The Jin Kingdom is in a period of civil strife. Presumably, you will have no way to do it after you go back. We may see it by many years."
Yun Zhun took a deep look at Sheng Jiayan and clenched his fists: "Today you let me be free, I owe you a lot of kindness, and if there is a chance in the future, I will give it back to Yun Zhun." Yun Zhun will not delay, just stop watching After looking at Mengqi, he didn't have much to say and turned away.
Their ships are moving away, listening to Sheng Jiayan, as long as they go down the waterway, they will return to their country. Meng Yuqi glanced sideways at Sheng Jiayan's expression. His eyes were far-reaching as if he had landed at the end of the waterway. Meng Wanqi couldn't help but think that Sheng Jiayan, the monarch of the Jin Kingdom in his last life, if he had memories in his life, how would he feel?
Without speaking, Meng Yuqi stood silently with Sheng Jiayan.
Until a long time, the wind rose a little, Sheng Jiayan naturally took her hand: "Go."
Before they left Linjiang County, Sheng Jiayan took Meng Eqi to worship the tomb of Tian Buddha and Mi. Meng Yingqi was a little trance, as if Tian Dafo was still teasing the two of them, Mi still holding his white leather book and writing the story of Meng Yingqi and Sheng Jiayan.
The light and shadow changed in front of me, and some were just white paper money.
Meng Wanqi burst into tears and poured a glass of wine in front of Tian Dafo’s tomb with a snot and tears:
There are mountains and water here, you can see the good scenery everywhere, the silence is deep, and no one will bother you. You and Mizuo Companion is not alone, we will see you in the afterlife."
In the end, Meng Haoqi said goodbye to Tian Dafo and Mi and followed Sheng Jiayan on the road back to Beijing.
Sheng Jiayan was unable to ride a horse because he was spreading news of his assassination, and only sat in a carriage with Meng Haoqi along the way.
Meng Haoqi emerged on a whim, leaned in and asked, "A Yan, do you believe that there is an afterlife?"
With a sleepy voice, Sheng Jiayan gently ‘um’ with a good voice.
"That is, for example, this life has the memories of the previous life, and knows clearly what this life is about to do."
Sheng Jiayan frowned and couldn't understand Meng's words.
Meng Haoqi said in a huff: "This is what I see from a textbook. It is about a fairy and her head boss who came to the world to go through the disaster, but the problem is that this fairy... she was confused and made many The mistake is likely to anger the adult on her head. If you are that adult, would you forgive this fairy? The premise is that the fairy is not intentional! She has no intention!"
Sheng Jiayan looked at her with a serious look, and came to have a moment of interest, with a playful smile: "Then I may not only forgive, but also fiercely -"
"What did you do fiercely?!" Meng Egu swallowed nervously.
"Bash her fiercely." Sheng Jiayan replied calmly, and by the way, he glanced threateningly at Meng Eqi.
Meng Haoqi fell like an ice cellar, and the fear of being ruled by His Majesty the King has returned for thousands of years.
Bang Bang, why does he still have this hobby even if he has no memory!
After returning to the capital of Chu Kingdom, Sheng Jiayan took the lead to send Meng Haqi to the palace, and he and the three princes went to the palace to see the emperor.
As soon as Meng Eqin entered the house, the old Meng Meng was surrounded by people and walked quickly. There were only three or five steps away from Meng Eq. and he began to anger gently: "Well, you girl, my grandmother really put You're spoiled! You can't help but ran into the barracks without permission. If Yan Geer sent someone to tell me, are you going to let grandmother die?"
Meng Eqi hurriedly took Mr. Meng's arm and said: "Grandmother! Forgive me this time, I won't dare again next time. I just don't worry that A Yan left so far alone, so I followed. "
Old Meng Meng laughed at her with a smile: "what worried, I think you are playful! You look at this thin face, how much bitter it must be! Hurry, your grandmother let you prepare a pigeon Soup, go back and use a bowl to get rid of fatigue."
"Well!" Meng Haoqi swallowed, and still remembered: "I want to leave a bowl for my second brother."
Old Meng Meng laughed twice: "I can't miss him."
After the three princes entered the palace, they were sent by the emperor to the queen. Therefore, only Sheng Jiayan was waiting outside the Qinzheng Hall. He followed the emperor's personal attendant into the Qinzheng Hall. He happened to meet the second prince Xie Yin who came out of the Qinzheng Hall. Xie Yin's warm smile suddenly froze on his face, he only nodded slightly, counted as saying hello to Sheng Jiayan. Sheng Jiayan looked straight into the inner hall of Qinzheng Hall.
The heavy imperial mantle hung down, and Sheng Jiayan saw Xie Chongming lying behind the curtains. Xie Chongming had a bad cough. The Laixi gave him a sigh of relief, took the square box out of his arms, and took a pill from inside for Xie Chongming to swallow.
"Sheng Qing is here?" Xie Chongming asked weakly and coughed.
"Have seen the king." Sheng Jiayan simply saluted.
Xie Chongming looked at Sheng Jiayan with a pair of black eyes behind the curtain. Although he was thin, his cheeks were recessed because of illness, and the whole person described him as a dry old man.
"This time the army went south, this was for you to observe Yunzhun's movements. Who knew that Yunzhun had taken the lead and ran without a trace. He was like a god, and it seemed that someone behind him was ventilating him The report is average." Xie Chongming sat behind the curtain, his eyes tightly locked Sheng Jiayan, trying to see something from his face.
However, Sheng Jiayan was calm and calm, and respectfully replied: "All the intelligence ministers in Linjiang County have sent people to the capital quickly. It must have been seen by the emperor. The judge Wang Yunzhun can collude with the prince in private and know your advance. It’s not difficult to arrange."
Xie Chongming stayed on the bed and refused to miss Sheng Jiayan's expression. Sheng Jiayan let him watch so openly. Xie Chongming finally sighed heavily before lying down on the bed.
Perhaps because of the illness, Xie Chongming was confused: "If your father is still there, I will not be so..." Sheng Jiayan listened but his fist was tight.
Xie Chongming waved his hand: "You go."
Sheng Jiayan looked at it with delight: "I heard that the Emperor was taking the Elixir of Taixu Taoist recently."
Xie Chongming said nothing, it was considered the default. Lai Xi said aside: "It is true, this is a panacea. Whenever your majesty coughs and coughs, eating this will always work."
Sheng Jiayan's thin lips flicked, narrow eyes narrowed, and finally nothing, and then retreated.