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Chapter 81 [Ancient Times] A Disagreement with a Word, Treason 1
Time is the best medicine that can erase everything.
That royal dispute soon faded from people's hearts, and was replaced by the Haiyan River Qing Guotai Minan brought by the new emperor.
The common people will always praise and praise the king who can make them live a good life, and people tend to have a deeper curiosity about mysterious things.
However, Xiao Xiyu has both of them.
He is the most mysterious Fourth Highness in the world, the most promising prince of the late emperor, and an advanced, mysterious and wise king.
The strange ability that was feared by countless people in the past added a sacred color to him now.
After countless times through the miraculous foresight to resolve the crisis, Xiao Xiyu even got the title of Holy Son.
But at this time, the palace was coughing constantly, and Xie Ziyi who was beside him was a little worried, but the person concerned was still looking through the memorial as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care.
Since that day, Xiao Xiyu's coughing has never stopped, even if she took the medicine as written in the prescription, it didn't get better at all, but it became more and more intense, but the pulse condition was still the same as the beginning. People can't see the clues.
Even though Rong Yan seemed to sense something was wrong, there was nothing he could do.
Even if it is an imperial physician, the conclusion drawn after the diagnosis is nothing more than a cold.
Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound in the imperial garden.
Since Xiao Xiyu succeeded to the throne, the empress seldom went out with the green lamp and ancient Buddha, and Xiao Xiyu didn't like the palace ladies and eunuchs, so there were a lot fewer people in the palace, and it was also a lot quieter, which made the coughing sound even worse harsh.
"It's cold here, Your Majesty should go to the study to have a look." Rong Yan who was following him finally couldn't help but say.
Although it is winter, there is a warm sun on this day, and the days are already warm.
There was indeed a breeze in the imperial garden, but today's slightly cool wind was naturally not the main cause of Xiao Xiyu's cough, and both of them knew it well.
"I'm not as 'weak' as Ah Yan imagined." Xiao Xiyu smiled helplessly, and deliberately emphasized the last four words to make fun of the other party, but she just said so, but still turned around and let Rong Yan Push him into the room.
The eunuchs and court ladies who were left by Xiao Xiyu to take care of the imperial garden all around stood cautiously at a distance, occasionally secretly looking at Rong Yan with a little envy in their eyes.
No one knows why the new emperor chose the counselor next to King Qi as the new prime minister. Only some of the former emperor's confidantes remained in the entire court, and the rest of the courtiers who followed the various forces were sent away. by.Although the new emperor didn't kill many people, he didn't leave any power behind.
Only this Rong Yan was an accident.
Not only was it an accident to stay in the court, but it was also the only accident in this palace that could get close to the new emperor.
The maids and eunuchs can only watch the new emperor from a distance, as long as they appear in front of him, they will cause him displeasure, and they will be expelled from the palace after a while, and gradually this has become a well-known rule for everyone .
But anyone can feel the difference between the new emperor and the prime minister.
Even if they just looked at it from a distance, they could vaguely feel the tenderness.
The gentleness and willingness to get close to only one person shown by this mysterious and holy majesty, how can it not be enviable.
As soon as Xiao Xiyu entered the study, the door was closed by Rong Yan, as if this could block the cold wind outside the room and calm Xiao Xiyu's coughing.
It's just that the coughing sound was still uncontrollable after a brief suppression, and the familiar sound from the imperial study made Rong Yan frowned again.
The strange thing is that even though Xiao Xiyu's wind and cold became more and more severe and did not get better, Rong Yan, who had been by his side and accompanied him, seemed not to be affected in the slightest, and was still alive and well, not to mention coughing, even mentally. I saw the fatigue of worry, but I didn't see the impact of injuries.
Because of this, the imperial physician's diagnosis for Xiao Xiyu was always a mild wind-cold, which would recover after a while.
"After a while, it's been more than a month, but the little cold that His Majesty mentioned still hasn't improved at all." After finally suppressing the violent coughing, Rong Yan couldn't hold back, complained aloud.
Coupled with his serious frowning expression, this has become an appearance that Xiao Xiyu often sees. He squeezed Rong Yan's palm. Contrary to the other party's worries, he was in a very good mood, as if some wish was about to come true.
"When spring begins, my cold will definitely get better. I heard that the place Xi Ze is guarding will have some beautiful scenery when spring begins. Ah Yan is willing to accompany me to see it." Xiao Xiyu suddenly smiled and opened her mouth, not at all. Like someone who was coughing violently just now.
Rong Yan opened his mouth, but seemed to be infected by his emotions suddenly, and finally responded slowly, "Okay."
There is warm incense burning quietly in the imperial study room, and the light fragrance seems to dilute all ailments.
At this moment, after hearing Xiao Xiyu's words, almost subconsciously, Rong Yan yearned for the beginning of spring just like Xiao Xiyu.
When the wind and cold recover, even if it is just to secretly accompany your Majesty to see the beauty of the prosperous age, it seems to be a very exciting thing.
"At that time, we will go to drink the fruit wine in the south together."
"Spring is over and summer is coming. Let's go to Xiting together to escape the heat. I have only heard of the iced drinks there, but I have never tasted them in person."
"Go to Yunshan in autumn. At that time, the mountain will be covered with gold, and there will be a special scenery of Yunshan. I think I have never seen it before."
"In winter, you can still go to the north, see beyond the Great Wall, and see the vast snow-capped mountains."
Xiao Xiyu spoke slowly, actually talking about the four seasons of the year, occasionally interrupted by coughing, and then looked at Rong Yan's face, but found that the other party was still listening attentively, so she also smiled.
He seemed to firmly believe that his cold would be cured, and even planned a one-year itinerary for sightseeing in the mountains and rivers, completely putting aside the affairs inside and outside the palace.
However, what surprised him was that Rong Yan, who had been urging him to go to the early court before, for some reason, listened to this and responded in a low voice.
Xiao Xiyu, who didn't hear the other party's stop, was obviously in a good mood, and even said in a tone of longing, "I haven't seen the scenery of this world well except Yunshan. Although A Yan once went with King Qi There are many places, but when I think about it, I don’t have the heart to enjoy the scenery.”
When mentioning King Qi, Xiao Xiyu suddenly paused, and then suddenly said, "But Ah Yan has visited so many places with King Qi, shouldn't you take me to see them all?"
The words one and one were so emphatic that Rong Yan, who was still at a loss as to why King Qi was suddenly mentioned, suddenly reacted, and his complexion was suddenly covered with a layer of light pink.
Xiao Xiyu, who discovered this change, was in a great mood, and some strange emotions that had arisen in her heart seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Okay, let's go and see together, we have an appointment." Rong Yan said softly, the color on his face faded a little, and the light flickered in his delicate eyes. After sweeping away the frown and seriousness of these days, he finally recovered a little Spirit.
Xiao Xiyu smiled slightly when she saw this.
The sudden conversation in the royal study spread a little to the outside, and the maids who sneaked to the door seemed to have noticed that the atmosphere in the room had improved, and moved away secretly.
Xiao Xiyu once predicted the death of the first emperor, and also used his prophecy ability to predict many things in advance, so this time Rong Yan still believes that they will embark on that journey after the beginning of spring as he said.
But the prophecies of the Son also fail sometimes.
Or maybe he had expected such a thing long ago and just wove a beautiful lie.
The illness came like a mountain, Xiao Xiyu's wind and cold lasted for a long time, but it was never as sudden and severe as this time.
No matter how the imperial physicians took the pulse, they could only get a result of wind and cold, but Xiao Xiyu suddenly became so serious that it could not be explained by the word wind and cold at all.
Xiao Xiyu, who had already violated Yunshan's taboo, could not get any help from Yunshan, and the imperial physician who was the most skilled in Chinese medicine in the palace was also helpless.
A moment ago, he seemed to be alive and waiting for the person who went out to play on the day when he recovered from his illness, but now he has fallen into a coma and can't even speak.
The serious illness for which no reason could be found made the new emperor follow in the footsteps of the former emperor, weakened almost suddenly, and even lost his last vitality very quickly.
The mysterious His Majesty, who had only sat on the throne for less than half a year, left like this, leaving behind only a pre-drawn will, as if he had expected all of this.
The new emperor came to power again, and was assisted by the most controversial prime minister, Rong Yan.
All of this happened too quickly and too unexpectedly. Even if there was a will to avoid chaos like before, it would still be enough to make the palace's suddenly reduced number of people panic.
Because of this, no one found out, before the coffin where Xiao Xiyu was placed was buried in the future.
The prime minister with a delicate face stood quietly.
In the house that was supposed to be empty, another voice suddenly appeared: "Host, this has been confirmed to be Xiao Xiyu himself."
"...Condolences."
The voice of the system was a little cautious at the end, he couldn't guess what kind of emotion was on his host's face, which was the same as usual but with a little less smile.
It was the unnatural calm that frightened him all the more.
Rong Yan's eyes were a little empty, but they quickly returned to normal. The eye sockets were not moist at all, but his face was a little pale.
No one knows how long he stood here.
It's just that when people came to prepare for the burial, they saw the prime minister standing beside the coffin rushing out of the door, and then disappeared for a long time.
At the beginning of spring, the southern border city.
It seems that there is a rain of flowers in an invisible forest, and the gorgeous petals of various colors flow down, bringing a light and long-lasting fragrance.
The man in black pushed the wheelchair to the center of the forest. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
A mass of black in his palm suddenly churned up: "Obviously, I can walk upright, why use a wheelchair again."
"Because... I am Xiao Xiyu."
The person in the wheelchair was none other than the Fourth Highness Xiao Xiyu who was supposed to be buried a few days ago.
Perhaps it should be said that Xiao Xiyu, the original fourth prince of this world, is dead, and now he just exists in a way that looks like "Xiao Xiyu", but is actually just a spiritual body. Own.
It's just that he wasn't going to tell Rong Yan all of this.
The black shadow seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and suddenly stopped talking.
Xiao Xiyu is really gone, the price of predictive ability is not just as simple as the legs, but also life.
Naturally, the real Xiao Xiyu was inside the coffin.
It is precisely because of this that after experiencing a death and being forcibly stripped from his body in this world, it took him longer than expected to recover, so that he almost missed the event. The promise of spring.
Fortunately, he caught up.
"Will he really come?" The black figure that had calmed down suddenly twitched again, with a bit of disapproval.
"That person, he's back." Xiao Xiyu looked extremely confident, and even had a smile on his face.
He has seen the person he is waiting for.
Rong Yan was stunned, he didn't know why he came here.
It's just that spring has begun, so he can't help but think of that agreement, that agreement one after another.
He came here almost subconsciously.
There seemed to be a figure in the flower rain in the flourishing age, which suddenly attracted Rong Yan's full attention, making him involuntarily turn all his attention away from the sea of flowers, and carefully looked at the figure in the picturesque scene.
The next moment, he saw the scene that he had seen many times in his dreams. The figure he was familiar with was sitting in a wheelchair, with picturesque features and a calm expression. There was no paleness on his face, and he could not hear the sound of coughing.
He said to him slowly, "I'm here for the appointment."
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That royal dispute soon faded from people's hearts, and was replaced by the Haiyan River Qing Guotai Minan brought by the new emperor.
The common people will always praise and praise the king who can make them live a good life, and people tend to have a deeper curiosity about mysterious things.
However, Xiao Xiyu has both of them.
He is the most mysterious Fourth Highness in the world, the most promising prince of the late emperor, and an advanced, mysterious and wise king.
The strange ability that was feared by countless people in the past added a sacred color to him now.
After countless times through the miraculous foresight to resolve the crisis, Xiao Xiyu even got the title of Holy Son.
But at this time, the palace was coughing constantly, and Xie Ziyi who was beside him was a little worried, but the person concerned was still looking through the memorial as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care.
Since that day, Xiao Xiyu's coughing has never stopped, even if she took the medicine as written in the prescription, it didn't get better at all, but it became more and more intense, but the pulse condition was still the same as the beginning. People can't see the clues.
Even though Rong Yan seemed to sense something was wrong, there was nothing he could do.
Even if it is an imperial physician, the conclusion drawn after the diagnosis is nothing more than a cold.
Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound in the imperial garden.
Since Xiao Xiyu succeeded to the throne, the empress seldom went out with the green lamp and ancient Buddha, and Xiao Xiyu didn't like the palace ladies and eunuchs, so there were a lot fewer people in the palace, and it was also a lot quieter, which made the coughing sound even worse harsh.
"It's cold here, Your Majesty should go to the study to have a look." Rong Yan who was following him finally couldn't help but say.
Although it is winter, there is a warm sun on this day, and the days are already warm.
There was indeed a breeze in the imperial garden, but today's slightly cool wind was naturally not the main cause of Xiao Xiyu's cough, and both of them knew it well.
"I'm not as 'weak' as Ah Yan imagined." Xiao Xiyu smiled helplessly, and deliberately emphasized the last four words to make fun of the other party, but she just said so, but still turned around and let Rong Yan Push him into the room.
The eunuchs and court ladies who were left by Xiao Xiyu to take care of the imperial garden all around stood cautiously at a distance, occasionally secretly looking at Rong Yan with a little envy in their eyes.
No one knows why the new emperor chose the counselor next to King Qi as the new prime minister. Only some of the former emperor's confidantes remained in the entire court, and the rest of the courtiers who followed the various forces were sent away. by.Although the new emperor didn't kill many people, he didn't leave any power behind.
Only this Rong Yan was an accident.
Not only was it an accident to stay in the court, but it was also the only accident in this palace that could get close to the new emperor.
The maids and eunuchs can only watch the new emperor from a distance, as long as they appear in front of him, they will cause him displeasure, and they will be expelled from the palace after a while, and gradually this has become a well-known rule for everyone .
But anyone can feel the difference between the new emperor and the prime minister.
Even if they just looked at it from a distance, they could vaguely feel the tenderness.
The gentleness and willingness to get close to only one person shown by this mysterious and holy majesty, how can it not be enviable.
As soon as Xiao Xiyu entered the study, the door was closed by Rong Yan, as if this could block the cold wind outside the room and calm Xiao Xiyu's coughing.
It's just that the coughing sound was still uncontrollable after a brief suppression, and the familiar sound from the imperial study made Rong Yan frowned again.
The strange thing is that even though Xiao Xiyu's wind and cold became more and more severe and did not get better, Rong Yan, who had been by his side and accompanied him, seemed not to be affected in the slightest, and was still alive and well, not to mention coughing, even mentally. I saw the fatigue of worry, but I didn't see the impact of injuries.
Because of this, the imperial physician's diagnosis for Xiao Xiyu was always a mild wind-cold, which would recover after a while.
"After a while, it's been more than a month, but the little cold that His Majesty mentioned still hasn't improved at all." After finally suppressing the violent coughing, Rong Yan couldn't hold back, complained aloud.
Coupled with his serious frowning expression, this has become an appearance that Xiao Xiyu often sees. He squeezed Rong Yan's palm. Contrary to the other party's worries, he was in a very good mood, as if some wish was about to come true.
"When spring begins, my cold will definitely get better. I heard that the place Xi Ze is guarding will have some beautiful scenery when spring begins. Ah Yan is willing to accompany me to see it." Xiao Xiyu suddenly smiled and opened her mouth, not at all. Like someone who was coughing violently just now.
Rong Yan opened his mouth, but seemed to be infected by his emotions suddenly, and finally responded slowly, "Okay."
There is warm incense burning quietly in the imperial study room, and the light fragrance seems to dilute all ailments.
At this moment, after hearing Xiao Xiyu's words, almost subconsciously, Rong Yan yearned for the beginning of spring just like Xiao Xiyu.
When the wind and cold recover, even if it is just to secretly accompany your Majesty to see the beauty of the prosperous age, it seems to be a very exciting thing.
"At that time, we will go to drink the fruit wine in the south together."
"Spring is over and summer is coming. Let's go to Xiting together to escape the heat. I have only heard of the iced drinks there, but I have never tasted them in person."
"Go to Yunshan in autumn. At that time, the mountain will be covered with gold, and there will be a special scenery of Yunshan. I think I have never seen it before."
"In winter, you can still go to the north, see beyond the Great Wall, and see the vast snow-capped mountains."
Xiao Xiyu spoke slowly, actually talking about the four seasons of the year, occasionally interrupted by coughing, and then looked at Rong Yan's face, but found that the other party was still listening attentively, so she also smiled.
He seemed to firmly believe that his cold would be cured, and even planned a one-year itinerary for sightseeing in the mountains and rivers, completely putting aside the affairs inside and outside the palace.
However, what surprised him was that Rong Yan, who had been urging him to go to the early court before, for some reason, listened to this and responded in a low voice.
Xiao Xiyu, who didn't hear the other party's stop, was obviously in a good mood, and even said in a tone of longing, "I haven't seen the scenery of this world well except Yunshan. Although A Yan once went with King Qi There are many places, but when I think about it, I don’t have the heart to enjoy the scenery.”
When mentioning King Qi, Xiao Xiyu suddenly paused, and then suddenly said, "But Ah Yan has visited so many places with King Qi, shouldn't you take me to see them all?"
The words one and one were so emphatic that Rong Yan, who was still at a loss as to why King Qi was suddenly mentioned, suddenly reacted, and his complexion was suddenly covered with a layer of light pink.
Xiao Xiyu, who discovered this change, was in a great mood, and some strange emotions that had arisen in her heart seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Okay, let's go and see together, we have an appointment." Rong Yan said softly, the color on his face faded a little, and the light flickered in his delicate eyes. After sweeping away the frown and seriousness of these days, he finally recovered a little Spirit.
Xiao Xiyu smiled slightly when she saw this.
The sudden conversation in the royal study spread a little to the outside, and the maids who sneaked to the door seemed to have noticed that the atmosphere in the room had improved, and moved away secretly.
Xiao Xiyu once predicted the death of the first emperor, and also used his prophecy ability to predict many things in advance, so this time Rong Yan still believes that they will embark on that journey after the beginning of spring as he said.
But the prophecies of the Son also fail sometimes.
Or maybe he had expected such a thing long ago and just wove a beautiful lie.
The illness came like a mountain, Xiao Xiyu's wind and cold lasted for a long time, but it was never as sudden and severe as this time.
No matter how the imperial physicians took the pulse, they could only get a result of wind and cold, but Xiao Xiyu suddenly became so serious that it could not be explained by the word wind and cold at all.
Xiao Xiyu, who had already violated Yunshan's taboo, could not get any help from Yunshan, and the imperial physician who was the most skilled in Chinese medicine in the palace was also helpless.
A moment ago, he seemed to be alive and waiting for the person who went out to play on the day when he recovered from his illness, but now he has fallen into a coma and can't even speak.
The serious illness for which no reason could be found made the new emperor follow in the footsteps of the former emperor, weakened almost suddenly, and even lost his last vitality very quickly.
The mysterious His Majesty, who had only sat on the throne for less than half a year, left like this, leaving behind only a pre-drawn will, as if he had expected all of this.
The new emperor came to power again, and was assisted by the most controversial prime minister, Rong Yan.
All of this happened too quickly and too unexpectedly. Even if there was a will to avoid chaos like before, it would still be enough to make the palace's suddenly reduced number of people panic.
Because of this, no one found out, before the coffin where Xiao Xiyu was placed was buried in the future.
The prime minister with a delicate face stood quietly.
In the house that was supposed to be empty, another voice suddenly appeared: "Host, this has been confirmed to be Xiao Xiyu himself."
"...Condolences."
The voice of the system was a little cautious at the end, he couldn't guess what kind of emotion was on his host's face, which was the same as usual but with a little less smile.
It was the unnatural calm that frightened him all the more.
Rong Yan's eyes were a little empty, but they quickly returned to normal. The eye sockets were not moist at all, but his face was a little pale.
No one knows how long he stood here.
It's just that when people came to prepare for the burial, they saw the prime minister standing beside the coffin rushing out of the door, and then disappeared for a long time.
At the beginning of spring, the southern border city.
It seems that there is a rain of flowers in an invisible forest, and the gorgeous petals of various colors flow down, bringing a light and long-lasting fragrance.
The man in black pushed the wheelchair to the center of the forest. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
A mass of black in his palm suddenly churned up: "Obviously, I can walk upright, why use a wheelchair again."
"Because... I am Xiao Xiyu."
The person in the wheelchair was none other than the Fourth Highness Xiao Xiyu who was supposed to be buried a few days ago.
Perhaps it should be said that Xiao Xiyu, the original fourth prince of this world, is dead, and now he just exists in a way that looks like "Xiao Xiyu", but is actually just a spiritual body. Own.
It's just that he wasn't going to tell Rong Yan all of this.
The black shadow seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and suddenly stopped talking.
Xiao Xiyu is really gone, the price of predictive ability is not just as simple as the legs, but also life.
Naturally, the real Xiao Xiyu was inside the coffin.
It is precisely because of this that after experiencing a death and being forcibly stripped from his body in this world, it took him longer than expected to recover, so that he almost missed the event. The promise of spring.
Fortunately, he caught up.
"Will he really come?" The black figure that had calmed down suddenly twitched again, with a bit of disapproval.
"That person, he's back." Xiao Xiyu looked extremely confident, and even had a smile on his face.
He has seen the person he is waiting for.
Rong Yan was stunned, he didn't know why he came here.
It's just that spring has begun, so he can't help but think of that agreement, that agreement one after another.
He came here almost subconsciously.
There seemed to be a figure in the flower rain in the flourishing age, which suddenly attracted Rong Yan's full attention, making him involuntarily turn all his attention away from the sea of flowers, and carefully looked at the figure in the picturesque scene.
The next moment, he saw the scene that he had seen many times in his dreams. The figure he was familiar with was sitting in a wheelchair, with picturesque features and a calm expression. There was no paleness on his face, and he could not hear the sound of coughing.
He said to him slowly, "I'm here for the appointment."
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