Drunk King and Minister

"Ahem." Han Zigao coughed twice, and put down half of the chess game.

Su Ziyi hurriedly got up: "Wait a minute, I'll go get a cloak."

"No need." Han Zigao called to stop Su Ziyi, "It's not cold, it's just that my throat is a little itchy, just drink some water."

Su Ziyi leaned over and touched the teapot: "It's getting cold, I'll make another pot."

"Let the servant do it. Sit down. I have something to discuss with you." Han Zigao closed his eyes slightly and rubbed his temples with his hands.

Seeing this appearance, in Su Ziyi's eyes, she just felt distressed.The illness a few months ago has not gone away, and it has not recovered after being ill for four months.This is four months, this is the ancient times when medical treatment and its backwardness! !Every time when the doctor gave Han Zigao a diagnosis and treatment, she would drag the doctor to ask him the truth, because she was afraid that the minor illness would turn into a terminal illness if it dragged on for a long time...

"Why do you look like you are facing a big enemy? I won't eat you." Han Zigao chuckled lightly, pulling back Su Ziyi's sanity.

Su Ziyi sat down, her voice muffled: "What's the matter, brother?"

"You are twenty-two now. If you don't marry again, you will become an old girl." Han Zigao looked at Su Ziyi's sagging face for a moment, and sighed, "I know you don't want to hear this. My health has gotten worse in the past two years. It's getting worse, you have never been married, and I have always had a heart disease in my heart, if one day I really die..."

"Shut up!" Su Ziyi stared sharply, the corners of her eyes turned red, "Don't talk nonsense! How old are you! What do people under 23 say such unlucky words!!"

"Ziyi, when did you believe in the auspicious and inauspicious words?" Han Zigao shook his head, "What I said is true, why do you say auspicious and inauspicious?"

"I don't care!!" Su Ziyi desperately thought about the ending of Han Zigao in history, but found that she couldn't remember anything in despair.

It seems that the longer one stays in this ancient times, the more blurred many things become.

Han Zigao has been ill for nearly a year, and the soup and medicine have never stopped. She is really scared, so scared that one day, he will leave and leave her alone...

The more Su Ziyi thought about it, the sadder she became, and the sadness came from it, but she didn't dare to cry in front of Han Zigao to make him feel depressed, she turned her head away and said nothing.

"My lord, wait for Sikong to come." The boy stepped forward and said.

Han Zigao nodded: "Please come up."

As soon as Hou Andu entered the garden, he realized that something was wrong with his anger.

In the past, the little girl who bared her teeth and claws, no, the old girl, was shedding tears silently for the first time?Did he read it right?

Turning around and seeing Han Zigao again, he couldn't help frowning.Why does he always have such a pale face every time I see him, this body seems to be getting thinner and thinner.

I really don't care about my body!

"I don't know why you asked me to come?" Hou An bowed his hands and saluted, and sat on the bamboo stool beside him, "Could it be that the doctors in the general's mansion are useless, and want to borrow the doctor from my mansion?"

In the words, there are unabashed accusations and concern.

Han Zigao's heart warmed up. Fortunately, he still had Su Ziyi and a friend who cared about him.

"Brother Hou was joking, drink tea."

The servant poured a few cups of hot tea and left.

Hou An raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what to do with this posture.

"I won't beat around the bush. Brother Hou, how about marrying Su Ziyi?"

As soon as these words came out, Hou An spouted all the tea that he had just swallowed.

Su Ziyi also looked at Han Zigao in astonishment.

Paused for a few seconds.

"No!" Su Ziyi yelled loudly and stood up, "I don't agree!!"

Hou An also came back to his senses, his face darkened when he heard Su Ziyi's words, and he put down his teacup heavily: "It's not right."

Han Zigao lowered his head.

"My health is getting worse and worse, and I'm really worried that I won't be able to live for Su Ziyi to get married." Seeing that the two people on the opposite side were about to say it again, "Don't rush to refute, let me finish!!"

Han Zigao coughed a few times as he spoke.

Hou Andu and Su Ziyi didn't dare to interrupt him anymore, so they could only watch him take a sip of tea and continue talking.

"The two of you are very suitable, and you have gotten along very well in the past two years. Ziyi, you will be happy if you marry Brother Hou. Brother Hou, you will be happy if you marry Ziyi..."

Hou An interrupted him with a sneer: "Han Zigao, do you really know whether I am happy or not?!"

In the past, if anyone had a bad attitude towards Han Zigao, Su Ziyi would jump on her feet to argue with others, but now she lowered her eyes, turned a blind eye to Hou Andu's attitude, and instead smiled wryly.

"Yes, Han Zigao, do you really know whether I am happy or not?"

Han Zigao thought that the two of them might get entangled, but he didn't expect that they both had such an attitude.

Could it be that he read it wrong?

I was a little surprised, a little regretful, a little pity, and a little sad.

"Forget it, both of you have this kind of attitude, so I won't mention this matter for now." He quietly added the word "first", not mentioning it now, or not in the future. Lian Li had some hope.

Both Hou Andu and Su Ziyi were silent.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

Han Zigao smiled helplessly, and said: "I haven't used the sword for a long time, Brother Hou, I would like to discuss it."

Su Ziyi came back to her senses at this moment: "No, your sick body has not healed..."

"It's okay, sweating might get better sooner." Han Zigao said and pulled out the blade moon from his waist, "Brother Hou?"

Hou Andu couldn't see any joy or anger on his face. He glanced at Su Ziyi, then at Han Zigao, and with a soft groan, he also drew the knife from his waist.

The sword rang a few times, and the two quickly twisted together.

Their moves were really complicated for Su Ziyi, she just stood on one side, a little lost in thought.

Hou Andu, it's good that you married Su Ziyi.

wry smile.Han Zigao, you know my feelings for you...

Su Ziyi suddenly heard a few ping-pong noises in front of him, Su Ziyi looked up, but saw that the two had hit the tree from the ground, and they were making a scene.

After all, Su Ziyi was still worried about Han Zigao's health, so she shouted at the top of her voice, "Come down when you've beaten enough!"

The two haven't played each other for many years, and it's a lively time, how could they listen to Su Ziyi.

While Su Ziyi was in a hurry, a burst of applause that didn't belong here suddenly came.

"So excited! My subjects are so excited!" Chen Qian sneered, clapped her hands from outside the garden and came in.

Su Ziyi was startled, and quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty."

The two people on the tree were also stunned for a moment, looked at each other and jumped down from the tree.

"emperor."

"emperor."

"If I hadn't told people not to report, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen this wonderful scene." Chen Qian raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell heavily on Han Zigao.

I asked a few people along the way from the general's mansion, and thought that he had been ill for a few months this time, so I was panicked, but I didn't expect to see such a situation when I came in!

Han Zigao didn't know how to answer the words, so he restrained himself.

It was Hou An who took over the conversation: "This humble official came to visit General Han's mansion once or twice, and was able to meet the emperor. It is really a blessing for this humble official."

Chen Qian knew that what was said in these scenes could not be taken seriously, but for some reason, she felt very depressed this time.

"I heard that Han Qing has been ill for a long time, so I came here to visit." Chen Qian said slowly, looking at Han Zigao's expression in silence.

Seeing that his expression did not change, he gave another salute and said: "Thank you for your compassion, my minister has gotten better these few days."

"In that case, let's come to court tomorrow." After Chen Qian blurted out, she realized what she said.

Why do you ask him to come to court, seeing him makes you feel restless!It's better to stay in the mansion and not show up!

On Han Zigao's face, there was no disturbance, and he only replied, "My minister obeys the order."

The plain appearance made Chen Qian feel sullen again.

He sneered in his heart and thought of something: "Wang Lin's remaining party is almost leveled. There is one person in the chaotic party that has been suppressed this time. Presumably only Han Qing knows about it."

He paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on Han Zigao's face.

"Cao Qingping is dead."

Han Zigao was shocked.What do you mean by using this name on purpose?What is "Only Han Qing knows", everyone here knows Xiong Tanlang's name, but you choose to use Cao Qingping's name...Why?

Could it be... Han Zigao moved his gaze upwards, and met Chen Qian's gaze, just in time to catch the fleeting irony.

He found out...

There was a sudden pain in the chest, and Han Zigao was almost unable to stand still.

What did you find?What do you believe in?What do you think Han Zigao is like?

Now, you would rather investigate and believe what you found than believe me, right?

Even this matter, you don't want to ask me yourself? !

A kind of icy cold rushing to Baiku controlled Han Zigao, he lowered his head, and only said "um" before he couldn't speak anymore.

From shock, to doubt, to understanding, to pain, these changes completely changed in Chen Qian's eyes.

When I talk to you, you have an extremely indifferent appearance, but when you mention that person, you make so many appearances? !

Seriously, it was no longer that Han Zigao.

Chen Qian suddenly didn't want to stay any longer.

I don't want to see Han Zigao's slumped expression anymore, I don't want to see him worry about another person, because of his former... former... master!

Has the proud Chen Qian become a plaything in the hands of you, Han Zigao?

It's impossible!

Chen Qian said almost aggressively: "Han Qing is very capable!"

A word without head and brain, a lion leaving aggressively.

Hou Andu and Su Ziyi looked at each other, both a little confused.

I wanted to ask a few questions, but I saw the person in front of me suddenly limp as if falling apart...