my general is so cold

In a trance in the morning and evening, the person on the couch frowned and woke up leisurely. He unconsciously raised his hand to cover the glare of the light. Following his movements, a crisp but heavy sound of chains came to his ears. , Ye Cangming felt the weight on his hands, frowned and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his hands were tightly locked by a pair of cold chains, and there was a faint red mark on his fair wrist, and he even raised his hand With a little effort, he stood up with difficulty and looked around. The familiar environment made him feel dazed for a moment, but soon he found that this should be the bamboo forest hidden behind Baixu's bedroom.

He sighed softly, and subconsciously wanted to go out to have a look, only to find that his feet were also wearing heavy shackles, and his current body was already weak, and it took a lot of effort to even take a step.

Ye Cangming pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile, the current self is nothing to Bai Xu, he even wants to...kill himself

'Boom, boom', the sound of the mechanism running was heard clearly, Ye Cangming calmed down, sat on the couch with his chest straight, so cold

Bai Xu walked leisurely to the bed with a bowl of jet-black soup, and said slowly, "Uncle Huang drank the medicine when he woke up."

As he spoke, Bai Xu glanced at the extremely heavy chain again, and continued, "Oh, yes, the emperor is still wearing a crime, but the prison is too bloody, and besides, those damned slaves are eaten by the emperor." After suffering so much, I still think it’s better for the emperor not to be in that prison after much deliberation.”

Ye Cangming always felt that something was wrong, so he pretended to be calm and asked, "Those jailers?"

Bai Xu raised her eyebrows, and put the soup in her hand aside: "I said damn it, so of course I killed it"

Ye Cangming's expression was shocked, a little unbelievable: "You, you killed them all?"

Bai Xu pressed her forehead, pretending to be a bit embarrassed: "It stands to reason that only the one who takes care of the emperor's uncle should be killed, but I think it is unforgivable for other people to watch the emperor's uncle suffer but stand idly by, so I simply killed them all."

The disbelief in Ye Cangming's eyes gradually turned into overwhelming anger: "You, how can you be so bloodthirsty!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Cangming only felt a breath of stale air in his chest, and couldn't help coughing violently, his pale face was stained with blood.

When Bai Xu saw this, a trace of nervousness flashed across his eyes, but he still held up the medicine bowl next to him and handed it to Ye Cangming with a normal expression: "Uncle Huang should drink the medicine first, and come to lecture me."

Ye Cangming's breath was a little short, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, he didn't even look at Bai Xu, he just raised his hand and knocked over the porcelain bowl in his hand, without saying a word

The black soup was spilled all over the floor, and the strong bitter smell in the air made Bai Xu frowned, her eyes slightly cold: "I will go to get a new bowl, when the time comes, uncle, please don't do this again." up"

I don't know how long it took before Ye Cangming gradually calmed down. The bitter taste of the medicine still lingered in the air and lingered for a long time.

Ye Cangming recalled the frown that Baixu frowned just now when he smelled the bitterness, looked left and right, and finally fixed his eyes on the small incense burner on the wooden table, he stood up with difficulty, accompanied by the sound of heavy iron chains, Step by step, he moved to the wooden table and lit the incense burner. After a while, a faint scent of agarwood lingered in his nose. It may be because there is too little agarwood in the stove, and the aroma could not reach the medicine bowl. Ye Cangming picked up the small incense burner at the place where it was knocked over, and walked very slowly to the place where the bitterness was the strongest, bent down, and raised his hand to put the white smoke rising from the incense burner onto the soup medicine as much as possible Because of the weight of the iron chain, Ye Cangming had to half-kneel on the ground, and after an unknown period of time, the smell of the medicine finally faded, and it was full of the calming fragrance of aloes,

When Ye Cangming got up, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even his legs were a little numb. He was only a few steps away from the bed, but he had to use a lot of effort to go back. Maybe he was tired. Or he didn't want to wake up, he quickly fell asleep on his limp...

At this moment in the Tai Hospital, everyone was trembling and didn't even dare to show their anger, but they were also extremely shocked. They saw that black figure kept busy in it, pouring it into the medicine jar for a while. Add medicinal materials, then bend down to check the heat after a while,

After a while, the figure came out and asked everyone, "How can I make this medicine not so bitter?"

The leading imperial physician didn't even dare to raise his head, and said again and again: "Hui Dijun, this good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. If you reduce the dose, the bitter taste will not be too heavy, but the effect of the medicine will be halved accordingly."

Bai Xu touched the tip of her nose, thought to herself and said, "What you said makes sense, but will it be too bitter, what should I do if I can't drink it..."

The crowd saw that the emperor was in a trance, and only a few brave ones dared to look up a few times, only to see that there was a little black stove dust on the face that was enough to haunt everyone's dreams, but They actually felt that such an emperor had more human touch, without the frightening Xiao Sharuo. They looked at each other and whispered

"Why don't you remind the emperor?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I, I dare not"

"You think I dare"

"..."

So several people tacitly said: "I didn't see anything"

Suddenly, a guard who came in a hurry interrupted Bai Xu

"Reporting to the emperor, the emperor and teacher have something to discuss, and we are waiting in the hall at this time."

Bai Xu came back to her senses, glanced at the uncooked soup, thought it would take a while, and followed the guard back to the bedroom.

When we arrived in the courtyard, two cups of tea had already been brewed on the table. Bai Xu took a sip as usual, and looked at the person next to him who looked like a breeze: "Mr. Jiang, what can I discuss with you?"

Jiang Nianqing's eyes moved, and a different emotion flashed across, as if he was trying to bear something, but it quickly passed by: "The Prime Minister came just now and said that the king of Yunxi wanted to tie the two countries, Qin and Jin. Send the eldest princess to marry her"

Bai Xu chuckled: "Marriage? I don't need it."

Jiang Nianqing's expression changed: "Qingzhou, think about it carefully. Although Yunxi Country is not a big country, it is still a place of wealth, and if one person stands on a high place for a long time, others will always feel dissatisfied. Misfortune can be regarded as a powerful helper, and it can further stabilize Mu Chengguo's position. Besides, if you don't like the princess, you can just place her in the palace. What will you say?"

Bai Xu pondered Jiang Nianqing's words carefully, but she still didn't want the marriage. Suddenly, a familiar fragrance wafted in her nostrils. It turned out that Jiang Nianqing had added some calming incense to the incense burner on the white jade table: "This incense It's almost gone, I'll bring some over some other day, I don't know what the Emperor is thinking about?"

Bai Xu pressed the center of her eyebrows, feeling agitated for no reason, then suddenly remembered the pot of medicine still boiling on the fire, got up and said, "It's all up to Mr. Jiang to decide."

Jiang Nianqing looked at the rather irritable back, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was as dark as deep, his eyes were piercingly cold, and he slowly uttered three words: "Yun Xiguo..."