Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, I have no eyes, I don't know Your Majesty is here, please don't take offense to Your Majesty!"

Daqin officials have a lot of government affairs on weekdays, and if they want to catch up with family discord, they will inevitably come to this place of fireworks to find happiness. Occasionally, they meet colleagues, but everyone pretends not to see them. In the future, they will meet two modest gentlemen elsewhere.

But Ying Zheng never considered himself a gentleman, so he didn't care about it, and today he deliberately teased Chen Shouqing, but he didn't expect him to react so much.

Seeing Chen Shouqing kneeling down suddenly, attracting the attention of many people, Ying Zheng hurriedly helped him, "Sir Chen, don't do this, there are so many flowers here, so many eyes are too late to appreciate it, and it is reasonable to not see the few people. middle,

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng suddenly leaned over to Chen Shouqing's side and lowered his voice, "But Mr. Chen is here, he must understand the joy in "Nine Zero Three", please be merciful to Mr. Chen, and don't give it any more. Mr. Li has handed over so many documents for the widowhood and swindling in the brothel, how about it?

Ying Zheng didn't expect any answer from Chen Shouqing, got up and walked straight to the door.

Ying Zheng left the Zuihua Pavilion, his carriage was waiting at the door, but the driver was nowhere to be seen.

"This kid Hanyang doesn't know where he went." Ying Zheng looked around and saw no one. Not only did he have poor driving skills, but he had a bumpy ride along the way. traced.

Ying Zheng hesitated for a long time whether to walk or drive by himself, but finally decided to abandon the newly built car body made of red nanmu, and only rode back to the palace on horseback.

In the winter, the north wind was blowing sharply, and Ye Xue was sandwiched between them. He rode on horseback for nearly half an hour. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Meng Yanyun's face was almost unconscious, and he just wanted to catch Han Yang and hang it up and beat him. He did not expect to enter the door, only to learn that Han Yang has not returned.

Zhao Gao had already tied the horse and fed it with fodder, and seemed to remember something, "Your Majesty, the body you brought out of your mother's womb is weak and you are afraid of the cold. In recent years, drinking the medicine seems to be stronger, but the old man heard Han Yang say. , you've been off the medicine these days, what are you going to do! 99

"That kid Hanyang, sued again." Ying Zheng wanted to fool him, but he still said, "It's pointless to live longer by drinking that bitter medicine."

He said these words lightly, and when the voice fell, his hand inadvertently touched the tooth marks between his wrists, and the two places were cold when they touched. Meng Yi said that day when he said that he was cold, he was not mistaken. He was indeed frail and cold, but he didn't want to be known.

"It's getting late, you should go back to your room to rest earlier, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Zhao Gao knew his temperament well and knew that he shouldn't listen to him on this matter, so he couldn't help sighing. .

Seeing that Zhao Gao was worried about himself, Ying Zheng continued: "Don't worry, my body is fine for a while."

Zhao Gao was relieved when he saw that he was smiling and lighthearted. Although he knew that no one could easily shake Ying Zheng's decision, he couldn't help but exhort him.

"Okay." Ying Zheng replied, took a few steps and turned around suddenly, saying angrily: "If Han Yang comes back, let him go to the door of Zuihua Pavilion and pull my car back before I can enter.

After fighting these tough battles against Donghu, Ying Zheng knew that his health had deteriorated in recent years. Now that he is only twenty-one years old, he sometimes feels that he is about to die. Moreover, this medicine is addictive. If the medicine is suddenly stopped, the muscles and veins will not be nourished. During the day, they are fine. At night, the muscles and veins of the whole body seem to be deformed and displaced by violent pulling, which is almost unbearable pain for ordinary people.

That night, Ying Zheng returned to the room and saw a bowl of familiar soup still warm on the stove, so he knew that it was Zhao Gaofang. He tried his luck, and although he could feel the surging of the breath, he couldn't gather as if he had no support, and only gathered once and then dispersed. After hesitating for a while, he still fed the medicine to the flower.

If that flower could speak, she would have been scolded her mother long ago if she had been given the bitter medicine for the past few days.

In the middle of the night, the familiar pain really came as expected. In the dark, Ying Zheng bit the horn of the quilt and stayed up all night half awake. The next day, I went out of the room, but there was still no sign of Han Yang.

Ying Zheng frowned and asked Zhao Gao, "Hanyang hasn't come back yet?"

After hearing the affirmative answer, Ying Zheng was still thinking about the car he left at the entrance of Zuihua Pavilion. He was not worried about Hanyang's accident. After all, although Hanyang's kung fu was not as good as his, there were not many people in Daqin who could fight with him. of.

At this time, when the morning dew was not yet dawn, the sun was fine today, unlike the wind and snow last night, which made people feel much more relaxed.

"Zhao Gao, have you ever seen a red fox?" Ying Zheng recalled the red furball that broke in yesterday, and for some reason blurted out such an inexplicable question.

"This slave has seen one before, and he is still young." Zhao Gao didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, but he asked the right person.

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes, as if recalling a time he hadn't touched for a long time, "That day, the old leader Heyan suddenly raised his army, and I followed the late king to the northwest overnight. On the way to rectify the army, I saw a fiery red fox hanging from a tree."

"Did you step on a trap and get hung up by an organ?"

"No, there are no organs around. It is strange to say that the fox was hanged from the tree by a hemp rope by its neck. I don't know how long it has been hanging, but it still struggles slightly. The tree is more than ten feet high. It was the old marquis who broke the rope with one arrow, and the fox fell off. 99

"and after?"

"Then the fox fell to the ground, slowed down and ran away. I didn't look closely, but the fox's fur was indeed all red, and the fur was shiny, and it could be seen clearly at dusk. It is unknown who hung it on it.

It turns out that the red fox 0.4 raccoon does exist, but Zhao Gao said that this one seems to have not met the human nature himself, and he was unlucky. He was almost hanged from a tree, but fortunately he was rescued by the previous king. Zhao Gao thought about it, and there was a picture of a small red hanging on a tree swaying in the wind in his mind.

The two were chatting in the inner courtyard when suddenly they heard a knock on the door, and then a servant came over to open the door. People outside the door began to report to their families: "I'm sorry to tell you, I am He Yan's envoy. Yesterday I heard that Your Majesty is ill. Although I know that the doctors in Daqin are exquisite, I also know some of my Heyan's remedies. , I take the liberty to visit today, I really want to share the worries for Your Majesty."

"Guests wait." The guards all know that their Majesty does not want to have more contact with the Heyan people, but the messenger's words are sincere, although it may not be a bit sincere, it is not easy to turn him away. The servant is planning to report to Ying Zheng .