Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mu Ci knew that this broken body was too weak, and when he got busy, his appetite was poor and he couldn't rest well. If he tossed himself like this, he would definitely get sick.In the past few days, he was still doing things with one breath, and finally succeeded, his body and mind relaxed, and he collapsed naturally.

He needs to rest.

My body and mind need to take a good rest, and the current situation has reached a dangerous value, and I also need to cool down.

With Mu Ci's intelligence, it is enough to avoid this illness, but... there is no better way to get rid of it than to escape from illness.No wonder Mou Yu said that Mu Ci was cruel enough to herself.

But in Mu Ci's eyes, it is enough to achieve the goal, and this disease looks fierce, but it is actually a cold due to fatigue, and it is not fatal.

……

When Emperor Tianshou came to Hehuan Hall, he saw his beloved Jiulang with countless silver needles on his head and body hanging for his life, his face was like gold paper, lying limply on the bed with no vitality, his whole body was so thin and fragile...

He wished he could suffer instead of his son.

The envoy Cui Yuan reported: "Deficiency of Qi and blood, early injury of essence, overwork, overthinking, and cold from outside..." There is no good word, and the conclusion is that even if you survive this time, you must take care of it carefully in the future, otherwise It is a sign of premature death.

Hearing this, Tian Shudi's heart trembled wildly.Although Cui Yuanshi didn't say it clearly, Emperor Tianshou knew the root cause of Mu Ci's frailty.It was the prince who harmed him, and it was also himself... who imprisoned his beloved Xiao Jiulang in the cold palace with his own hands and completely destroyed him.

What crime did I single-handedly do?

God, I just want a good and healthy heir, I just want to love a child I should have loved a long time ago, are you playing with me?You just gave me hope, so you want to take it back?

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Because Mou Yu had already set off, the matter of the Xihe Plain was very important to the life and death of the country, and it was impossible to bring him back now.No one could give medicine to the drowsy Mu Ci—he clenched his teeth tightly, he refused to drink water, and he couldn't swallow the medicine juice when he pried his teeth open.

The same is true for Emperor Tianshou to feed it himself.

Only rely on some honey pills that Cui Yuan made emergency.

How to do?

What if I don't drink medicine?

How can we save him?

live on...

child!

The Emperor Tianshou is going crazy!

God……

I will trade the world for you, I will trade all my things for you, I will trade my life for you!

Tianshoudi's vision became more and more blurred, and he didn't even know when he was crying.

……

Mu Ruosong looked at Mu Ci lying quietly on the bed, his pale, frail, frightening little face was not even rosy from the high fever, and the rise and fall of that little chest became weaker and weaker... His heart seemed to have a big hole for some reason. Crazy pain, confused pain.

He was really afraid that Mu Ci would disappear just like that, he didn't think about his own fate at all, he only wished sadly that he could die instead of him...

what can I do for you?

What else can I do for you?

Mu Ruosong felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart... He suddenly remembered Mu Ci's joke - you feed me, mouth to mouth like this...

On impulse, Mu Ruosong gritted his teeth, took a mouthful of the medicine juice, and began to feed mouth to mouth...

Under everyone's astonished gazes, everyone found out—meow, Mu Ci, a guy who was forced to death by General Mou Yu and couldn't even drink the medicine, was willing to drink it after being fed mouth to mouth like this, although I will spit it out, but it is estimated that the amount can still be eaten.

Everyone: "..." Who is this?

All speechless.

Cui Yuan made this professional understand, an old man clapped his hands happily like a child and said: "Okay, great, although His Highness still vomits, but these days he has been practicing hard and taking honey pills for recuperation, his spleen and stomach are slightly better than before If you can stand the medicine, and slowly drink more medicine, there will be a turning point."

is that so?Everyone selectively ignores this special feeding method.

Mu Ruosong made persistent efforts and fed another bowl, even if Mu Ci vomited most of it out again, at least swallowed a little.

Count a little bit.

Mu Ruosong was happy to be able to save Mu Ci, disregarding any etiquette, did not rest day and night, diligently fed water, warming soup, medicine and porridge... gave Mu Ci the medicine and energy to fight against the disease.

Everyone rejoices.

……

Emperor Tianshou guarded Mu Ci all night, he was old and couldn't bear it, and Wei Zhong was on the sidelines to persuade him.He thought he couldn't fall down, so he had to go back to his bedroom to recuperate.Mu Ruosong was left alone to take care of Mu Ci.

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After two or three days, Mu Ci still had a fever and fell into a coma...

The face of Emperor Tianshou was so dark that ink could be mixed, and he sprayed all his anger on the court.The ministers who opposed it were really afraid that the God-given Emperor in the tyrannosaurus state would dare not, and couldn't bear to make trouble for a patient.

To be honest, with Changle King like this, whether he can live to the end of the Heaven-sent Emperor and Bin Tiandu can be said, and I am afraid of P.

No one needs to find a way to deal with it, even if Changle King survives this time, as long as he turns a blind eye and closes his eyes to let Changle King continue to be involved in politics... sooner or later, he will exhaust his energy and speed up his death.

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The Emperor Tianshou was in great torment, turning grief and anger into a workload, with black clouds over his head, and a small leather whip whipped up, spurring all the courtiers above the third rank to work with extremely high efficiency.In just three days, the "Water Control Policy", which is expected to take three years of wrangling, has been revised, which is more detailed and more in line with the actual situation.

What?

Building barrages or movable dams, this can't be built?

It doesn't matter, if you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future, you can't do it in ten years, and you can always do it in a hundred years or a thousand years.

Water control is a century-old national policy and the cornerstone of a thousand-year national destiny. If you do it slowly, you will be able to do it one day.

"Water Control Policy" was quickly published and distributed, and became an official water control guidebook, and the imperial court required all states and counties to implement it seriously.We don't want to complete all our efforts in one battle, but we must make a difference.Every official focuses on water control policies and makes more political achievements, and the Ministry of Households will conduct assessments.

Because of the preface written by Zhao Rui on the title page, this supposedly boring booklet has moved countless people.

It's not in vain for this serious secretary Mr. Zhao to call his family members to read after writing a copy... Did you cry?Write again... until the end, all the family members burst into tears... well, you didn't cry because you bothered me, did you? ... He took it to the neighbors to read it again, and it was finalized only after the tear gas effect.

For this reason, half of his hair was greyed abruptly.

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As for the cost of water control, it is still the old rule that the local government bears half and the national treasury bears half.

Lu Dingguo, Secretary of the Ministry of Power and Household Affairs, was clever, and immediately imitated the "righteous business strategy" suggestion to introduce private capital to participate, provide materials, and the government pays the bill, which can prevent corruption and save state treasury expenditures.However, the budget for water control is still very large, and the emperor and the Ministry of Household Affairs are willing to take it. Anyway, relief is needed in disasters, and taxes must be exempted. Disasters cause losses, and post-disaster reconstruction is all money.

This is Changle Wang's theory about cost and benefit.Paying some necessary costs in the early stage and enjoying the benefits in the later stage is the basis for ensuring the long-term continuation and prosperity of the country.

Take a long-term view.

Moreover, the loss of population is the biggest loss of the country, which cannot be compensated by money.

With the basic tone of "everything is for the protection of the people", several disaster self-rescue manuals were soon distributed to all parts of the country for the common people to know, reducing the casualty rate of the people in natural disasters.

For a moment, the whole world praised loudly, the common people cheered together, and there were voices of flattering the emperor, praising Changle Wang Rende, and singing praises.The people in Tianjing City knew that the King of Changle was dying because of the serious illness of the people, so they carried out feudal superstition activities one after another, lit lanterns, sacrificed and prayed, with great sincerity.

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Regardless of the wind and rain outside, Hehuan Temple is peaceful.

Mu Ci didn't completely lose consciousness, she vaguely felt the warmth and softness between her lips, and smelled the refreshing scent of mint and gardenia, and knew that it was Mu Ruosong who was feeding the medicine and food.

Because his mother and sister didn't like the heavy fragrance popular in the family, they liked the light gardenia fragrance, and he only used gardenia to make it more feminine, so he added mint.

Mu Ci didn't dislike the feeding of this young man who had touched his emotions a little bit, and the physiological anorexia reaction of the drug was alleviated, so he cooperated with swallowing food and medicine.He knew that he had a better chance of survival, and with his own willpower, this little wind-cold illness would not be fatal, so he fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Anyway, if someone is feeding you, it is better to sleep for a few more days, sleep is the best way to recover! !And he had never slept so soundly. He fell into a dream and found it interesting, so he was not in a hurry to break free.

He dreamed of his 70-plus years of life in China. Scene after scene was like a movie, and the unforgettable images flashed by quickly...

He dreamed that he was alive again, and at the moment when his first love, the military god, died in the line of duty, he rescued his lover. The two continued to fight over the upper and lower issues. After fighting for 60 years, they were very old...then they were burned to ashes together. , Buried under a tree, the soul also became that big tree, sitting and watching the changes of the wind and clouds, life and death are inseparable.

The scene changed, and he dreamed of the grand wedding at Cade Cathedral again. His other lover ran away due to premarital phobia. He didn't let go this time. He was afraid that his lover would wither in his hands. He is free...he personally grabs his lover, forces them to exchange rings, chases after his lover if he escapes, and entangles him all his life...

It's all very funny, much better than his ending alone.

——It turns out that when my reason retreats, in my subconscious dream, I will be nostalgic and have regrets.

If a person is too smart and too calm, he will see the world clearly—whether money is born or not, countless people will come and go in his life, and even himself is just time in a hurry.

The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees.The heaven and the earth are traveling against each other, and they are in the same sorrow for the eternal dust.

Therefore, he never tried to catch anything like this dream.

No intention of going or staying, neither favor nor disgrace.

Everyone says that Duanmu Ci, the helm of "Ci Ji", is a complex of contradictions-kindness and cruelty, gentleness and ruthlessness, deep love but never retaining, losing and never crying.

It's just because Mu Ci has feelings, but she has never been controlled by emotions.

He didn't gain much true love in his life.

He is an orphan and has no parental affection; because he sees too clearly, his friends worship him more with fear than sincerity; even the military god loves him deeply, and he did not suffer for too long after receiving the news of his death in the line of duty. There is no flow.

Because he is too rational and knows that crying and pain cannot redeem anything, and it is only right to do what he should do at his own pace.

Don't let others accuse him of being ruthless, even he himself thinks that he is terribly cold-blooded.

The later lover who escaped from marriage also hated him for being ruthless.

——Even if I die, you won't shed a single tear. Falling in love with you who is so rational and ruthless is the most tragic thing in my life, but I can't stop loving you, so it's even more sad.

That's all!

——Since my over-rational love makes people so painful, then I should be more rational and stop being emotional, lest I go through the wind and ride the waves, but when I look back, I see someone leaving a heart in place, hurting my heart broken.

Whether it's Duanmu Ci or Mu Ci, it's the most fair, and they don't want to let anyone down.

Even in the end, a person dies alone.

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"Sometimes I also admire you very much. Strategy, fortune, future, human heart, everything can be calculated clearly and used for you. I never even care about my own life and death. I can control my emotions. I don't move my emotions. I really endure People can't bear it. If you don't achieve great things with a hard-hearted person like you, God will not see it." Someone said.

In the dream, Mu Ci suddenly heard this familiar voice that was slightly joking but harmless, and was not surprised, she just said, "Long time no see, Zimao."

Visitors: "... Please call me Zihuo Daoist, thank you!"

Mu Ci was slightly interested: "Zihuo, I always thought that the universe is so vast that any kind of life could exist, so...you are a highly civilized and intelligent creature who has cultivated superpowers?"

Zi Huo: "...I am human, just like you."

"People from Earth? Or from other planets? Your master 'Xingjun' is the patron saint of this star field?" Mu Ci asked.

Zihuo: "..." He felt that the way he entered was incorrect, as if he had entered the fantasy mode, or the fantasy mode where the vest was stripped off.

Zi Huo coughed twice and said, "Young man, don't be so curious, you will know later."

Mu Ci guessed that this Zihuo real person must have a long lifespan, and he didn't mind being called a "young man" when he was seventy or eighty.

Mu Ci didn't ask too many questions, it's not good to know more if you don't have a high enough height.

Zi Huo appreciates Mu Ci's transparency very much, and this is one of Xingjun's souls. It is reasonable to say that he is his boss. I want to use my own lifespan and the luck of the world to exchange you back. There are countless powers of prayers gathered, so I came to see you."

-. -!If I had known that you were fine at all and just wanted to sleep well and have sweet dreams while you were sick, I wouldn't be curious.

Mu Ci was also alert in the dream: "My life is not in danger, and I can wake up at any time, so you don't need to take action. If the emperor's life is shortened or the luck of the world is affected, I can't afford this big karma."

Zi Huo: "..." unwillingly said, "I am partially responsible for your current situation. I was naughty for a while, and the capsules were too many, and the effect was released very slowly. Your soul is incomplete, your body is weak and your spirit is weak. Efficiency, it has been no improvement."

"You are honest." Mu Ci said.

Zihuo was even more unwilling: "Your golden light of merit is so much greater than before. You are already the darling of heaven, and you have the blessing of luck. If I lie to you or have bad intentions, I will be in bad luck."

Mu Ci was not excited when she heard this, she just said, "So you are here to correct my mistakes and help me recover?"

Zi Huo is in a dilemma: "Well, but I can't give you any more elixir, it will break the balance of heaven and earth and affect your fate."

"So, use other methods?" Mu Ci asked.

"Yes, Mr. Xing asked me to pass on a few more human-level mental methods suitable for you to practice, to strengthen your soul. Because these are only elementary exercises, in the end you still have to comprehend and practice on your own, create your own methods, and it is not our cheating It’s okay if you help. You can recover your body with the fitness technique, and you can gradually improve your physique by practicing diligently.” Zi Huo said with a headache, “But I think you can do it hard even if you toss yourself. It's hard to get out of the 'sick and weak' state all your life, but I want to advise you to take it easy, don't torture yourself to death, and I can't guard you."

"I know in my heart that I won't kill myself." Mu Ci said, "If you are sick, you will be sick. There are two sides to things. Sometimes it looks like a bad thing, but it may not be a good thing."

Zi Huo rolled his eyes: "I hate dealing with smart and ruthless people like you the most."

With a wave...

Mu Ci felt that something was imprinted in his mind again. Unlike fitness techniques, which are all three-dimensional action images, mental techniques are some mysterious ancient Chinese, without punctuation, and it takes a little time to understand.Mu Ci, who was incompetent in ancient prose, asked, "Give me one with punctuation."

Zihuo waved helplessly and marked the punctuation.

Mu Ci read it twice and memorized everything, and said, "I still don't understand, can you tell others?"

Zihuo: "..." Fu forehead said, "Yes, but these mental methods are not necessarily suitable for everyone, and it is fatal to practice randomly. And if you don't reach the realm, you can't practice it even if you know it. When you reach the realm, these can be used as auxiliary enlightenment After that, you can find your own way, so you don’t have to force it.” Even in their place, masters lead in the inheritance of exercises and so on, and the practice is up to the individual.

"I understand." Mu Ci said, he planned to let credible people practice together, but now it seems that it is temporarily useless.

Mu Ci could see it, so she didn't force it.