Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

On July 14th, [-], nothing happened in Dajing.

The unnamed holy son of the Manna Temple, the Miao Thirteenth Holy Son, had a rift with the Taoist Seventh Holy Maiden who entered the palace later than him.When they staggered each other, they disturbed the purity of the Tianzheng Son, who was in charge of the temple, and they were sentenced to pickling with filth in their mouths and burning bones in midsummer.

Another seven palace servants misbehaved and failed to prepare high-quality breastfeeding juice in time for Tianming Saintess to wipe her toes, and were sent to Shenjing, the prison of grace.

An unnamed official in Zhaoge, the capital of the country, the Minister of the Household Department, who had been in office for less than half a year, died of bleeding at home, and his wife and children hanged themselves by hanging from a beam.

Eight tall horses broke through Shangshu's mansion and robbed Wanguan's wealth, including the treasures and jade embedded in the ground.After the incident, the relatives did not prosecute, the censor did not correct the impeachment, and without him, it was just that the spoils were unevenly distributed.

In the unnamed cottage on the northern border, an insurgent army fell into civil strife as soon as it was assembled. Afterwards, it plundered the countryside and extorted money from house to house.

The mediocre Suncheon years passed like this, and those with dirty money and abuse of power did not realize that these days were any different from previous years.

Anonymous believers from all over the country who are preparing for autumn are compiling this year's eulogy while drinking and having fun.There is a song that goes: "The sky is windy and the dust is not blowing, the holy stone is near and the jade is clean, the neon clothes are the sky and the night is still young, my teacher and my god are long live..."

Near Shifeng Mountain, there is a Sanjin courtyard with a plaque without words.

Xie Huaian wobbled while supporting the screen wall, wanting to go out.

He wore a thick cloak in the scorching summer, his head was tied with a windproof forehead, his blue and white fingertips were grasping the skirt, his legs and feet trembled slightly.

Maybe it was because of his emotional ups and downs, Ling Ziyou started to have a fever last night after seeing a doctor, and the fever finally subsided after most of the night.By this afternoon I could barely walk.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Lou He, the round-faced dark guard carrying a basket full of medicinal materials, jumped onto the eaves in three steps and two steps, and was about to take a shortcut and run to the decoction room when he saw Xie Huaian looking up at him with steam in his eyes. Almost slipped my foot and fell to the ground.

"Oh, my ancestor, why did you come out?" The dark guard Lou He's usual simple and honest smile was out of shape.

"Hello..." Xie Huai'an was still a little dizzy, and spoke softly.

"I'm so sorry. Where did Miss Kongqing go? If you have something to do, ring the bell and don't do it yourself. Go back quickly. The summer wind is also the wind. If you catch the wind, you will burn again."

Lou He trotted to Xie Huai'an's side, unloaded the pannier, bent over and stretched out his arms: "Here, if you can't stand still, take my hand."

"Don't bother..." Xie Huai'an frowned, "Is His Majesty there? I haven't seen him all day..."

"Your Majesty went to the main altar of Xuanji Pavilion before dawn. Before leaving, he left me behind and strictly told you to take good care of you." Lou He said, slapping himself on the face decently as punishment.

"Look at us clumsy and poorly cared for. Sir, I'm still sick, let's go back and have a rest?"

"Hmm..." Xie Huai'an hesitated.

Lou He imitated Kong Qing's voice with ventriloquist: "Sir, go back."

Xie Huai'an smiled sadly again: "Hmm..."

Xie Huaian was helped back to the main house.

Kong Qing just took advantage of Xie Huai'an's sleep, and was decocting medicine with the newly transferred maids. After hearing the movement, he trotted all the way over to test the temperature of Xie Huai'an's forehead, and felt relieved when he found that it didn't rise any further.

"If Miracle Doctor Ling sees this, he will scream again." Kong Qing persuaded.

"Mr. is already tired after going out, and he is also worried and hurts his body. This illness is like a mountain falling, and it goes like a thread, so you have to be very careful."

"I will pay attention..." Xie Huai'an's eyes were red from burning, he closed his dry eyes for a while, and asked again: "When will Your Majesty come back?"

"Maybe it will be later, His Majesty wants us not to keep food."

Xie Huaian nodded.

He forced himself to wait for Hong Yao until late at night when he couldn't hold on to sleep, but Hong Yao didn't come in.

Not happy... maybe there are other important things, let's see again.

Xie Huaian said to himself.

The next day...

Xie Huai'an woke up with a throbbing pain in his forehead, overwhelming dizziness overwhelmed him, his legs went limp and fell to the ground as soon as he got out of bed.

He pressed his forehead with the back of his hand, sweat was everywhere, and he couldn't tell whether it was still burning or not.

When being helped up by the panicked female officer, Xie Huai'an thought aggrievedly: That's nice to say... why wait around.Those who are emperors are all big liars, and the shelf life of speaking is only 2 minutes.

"Sir!" Kong Qing picked up the bell beside the bed.

Before going to sleep, she explained it several times, hoping that Xie Huai'an would fiddle with this little golden bell as soon as he opened his eyes.

Xie Huaian smiled flatteringly at the female officer.After a while, Kong Qing comfortably placed him on the bedside, wrapped in a quilt, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Where's Your Majesty?" Xie Huai'an sipped the medicine, looking at the empty side of the bed.

The mattress on the other side of the big bed was smooth and flat, as if no one had slept all night.

"I came back at dawn, and said that I was afraid of waking up, and I went to the wing directly, and now I am the director in the west wing." Kong Qing worriedly looked at Xie Huai'an's face.

"I'm busy……"

"Yes. It seems that there is a big event to be prepared. News from all over the world has been sent, and many people have come."

Xie Huaian sighed softly.

At noon, Hong Yao hurried into the house, dressed in a solemn black robe, and walked with the wind.

He seemed to have spoken harshly to someone just now, and there was still a gloomy look in his eyes. The moment he entered the room, the gloom disappeared instantly, and he returned to the calm and slightly melancholy face that Xie Huai'an had often seen a few days ago.

"Is it better?" Hong Yao asked softly.

When he spoke in front of Xie Huai'an, his voice was always slow and soft, not like a young boy at all.

"Well, much better." Xie Huai'an pursed his lips and smiled.

"I used too much porridge today, is your appetite okay?"

"It would be nice if the porridge was a little sweeter."

Xie Huaian responded, swallowing what he wanted to say.

Seeing Hong Yao's change of face, he suddenly hesitated, thinking to himself that he had just established trust with Hong Yao, and it would be inappropriate to talk too much and cause unnecessary suspicion.

Although I don't know why Hong Yao is indifferent, but if he is preparing for the solar eclipse, why would he tell him.

Hong Yao seemed to be aware of Xie Huai'an's depression, so he picked some funny stories about fat parrots, and acted as a human pillow, rubbing Xie Huai'an's swollen temples from behind.

His technique is careful and in place, as if he has learned it specially.

Xie Huai'an's heart skipped a beat, as if he had returned to the night when he told Hong Yao that the solar eclipse was coming.

They were so close back then that they could tide over difficulties hand in hand.

Why did you leave me all of a sudden?Xie Huai'an was thinking, leaning on Hong Yao wearily, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

That afternoon, Hong Yao didn't even have dinner, so he rode a fast horse to the main altar of Xuanji Pavilion again.

Xie Huai'an slept in the empty big bed for another night.

The sky is dark and the cicadas are singing.Xie Huai'an felt bored and nauseated after waking up, so he begged Kong Qing to take him to the courtyard to get some fresh air.

Kong Qing set up a fence to block the wind, brought a cage for a big parrot and a reclining chair, and helped Xie Huai'an to sit up.

"Xuanji Pavilion sent some small things. Originally, His Majesty didn't let the servant take them out, but he was relieved when he saw that the gentleman was dull." Kong Qing squatted halfway in front of the reclining chair, holding a few delicate wooden mechanisms.

"Would you like to see it, sir?"

"Let's wait a little longer, I'm a little dizzy." Xie Huaian said pitifully.

In fact, he was not dizzy, he was lying in a panic on the soft chair, not feeling the happiness of salted fish for the first time.

What did Hong Yao say when he went to Xuanji Pavilion?What to do after a solar eclipse?He is also an important party, why was he separated?

"I can't lie down, Kong Qing..." Xie Huai'an said listlessly.

"Relax, sir..." the female officer comforted, "Your Majesty has been busy these days, but no matter how late you come back, you will ask about your situation in detail, and you will sit quietly in the main room for a while. Your Majesty cares about you very much."

"But..." Xie Huai'an pursed his lips.

Suddenly there was the rhythmic sound of horses singing outside the courtyard, and the hooves of the horses were chaotic. It sounded like a group of people approaching quickly.

Kong Qing put her hands in her sleeves, stood up and stood in front of Xie Huai'an.

"Who's here?" Xie Huai'an heard Lou He raise his question outside the door.

The next moment Lou He's voice faded away, Xie Huai'an only heard one sentence: "General Zhong, it's not here, I'm going to the main altar in the middle of the night..."

General?Xie Huai'an widened his eyes.

Hong Yao transferred the private army over?To make such a big fuss without saying a word really excludes him.

It was night, Xie Huaijian pretended to fall asleep, and made up a mess of little stories in his head to maintain his sanity.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he finally waited until the door of the main house was quietly opened, and Hong Yao walked in almost silently.

Xie Huai'an's breathing became a little messy.

Hong Yao frowned suddenly: "Sir, didn't you sleep? Are you too uncomfortable to sleep?"

Hong Yao approached the bed, muttering "quack doctor" and "picking his head off" twice.

Xie Huaian laughed softly, and immediately imagined that he was a half-dead concubine, and Ling Ziyou was an unlucky imperial doctor, who was about to be given a classic speech by the faint emperor Hongyao: "If you can't be cured, you all go to be buried with him!"

"Your Majesty, I have something to do... cough cough cough..." Xie Huai'an propped himself up from the bed.

Today, the lesion tossed his lungs, Xie Huai'an couldn't speak as soon as he moved a little, and he coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Hong Yao turned and went out, brought the warm water prepared by the night guard lady, and turned back.

"Stop talking, drink some water."

"Your Majesty, ahem...lamp..." Xie Huai'an refused to feed the water, held the bowl, and suppressed coughing to drink a little by himself.

Hong Yao lit a candle.

In the warm orange halo, Xie Huai'an saw Hong Yao's deep dark circles.

Kind of funny.

Xie Huai'an wanted to laugh, but then he thought that Hong Yao was so busy that he didn't go to sleep, and he was still leisurely and flustered that he didn't have to do anything, a string was broken in his head, and tears flowed down his face.

Hong Yao's pupils shrank.

"Where does it hurt?"

"I, I also want to..." Xie Huai'an couldn't find anything to say because he didn't match his words.

He was originally a dazed and happy soul, but after regaining his memory, he felt lost.When my mood fluctuates, I want to do things especially, and because the matter is big and time is tight, I want to talk to Hong Yao about the solar eclipse as soon as I open my eyes.

In the end, the man disappeared, and he was locked in this small courtyard without letting him know anything.

Why?He can already run and jump, it's not like he can't do anything but trouble others.

"What does sir want?"

Hong Yao slowly followed Xie Huai'an's back like coaxing a child.His voice was still calm and calm, and he pinched his fingertips with the back of his hand behind him, causing enough pain.

Xie Huai'an blinked with tears in his eyes.

When he was sick, his mind was the most unclear, but his emotions came and went quickly, and once he was soothed, his sanity returned immediately.

Xie Huai'an got into the quilt embarrassingly, and took the initiative to open a small gap in the quilt, grabbed Hong Yao's hand, and said with a hoarse voice, "I also want to be by Your Majesty's side!"

Hong Yao's fingertips trembled.

"What did you say?"

"I'm very capable!"