After the cannon fodder prince collapsed, the country will not perish

The man's face moved slightly, but he still shook his head and said, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

Seeing the firm expression on his face, Xu Huizhou couldn't say any more, sighed, and just watched his back silently going further and further away.

Many of the officials who followed Xu Huizhou were from the prime minister's camp. Once they returned to the capital, they immediately ran to Yan Pingrong, and said in a low voice, "General, guess who I saw in the suburbs of Beijing?"

Yan Pingrong didn't raise his eyes: "Who?"

"Nie Yun caught the plague and was burned in the army."

"Nie Yun?"

Yan Pingrong couldn't help frowning, Nie Yun had been serving in Xiao He's army all along, and fought many famous battles with Xiao He, at that time, no matter how intimidating and tempting he was, Nie Yun would not cooperate with Xiao He's defection to the enemy.

He remembered that he had already dealt with this person through the plague at that time, so how could his ghost linger at this moment?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Pingrong said in a daze, "How long has this man been gone, can you meet him in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"Yes, it seems that he didn't die back then, but now he is in the suburbs of Beijing and has become a blacksmith."

At that time, Nie Yun not only resisted death, but also scolded himself for harming the country and the people, and kept threatening to spread the matter.

Nie Yun's reaction made him jump, and it was for this reason that he tried his best to create a plague, and got rid of all the soldiers who did not cooperate with the plan at that time.

"It seems that there are still fish that slipped through the net." Yan Pingrong said coldly: "Then we can only catch one more time."

Autumn is coming in the capital, and the sky is clear and clear. If a fire breaks out while surveying the cultivated land, will His Majesty think it is an ominous event?

This kills two birds with one stone.

Since Xiao Di was recovering from his injuries, everyone in Liuyun Palace was discussing the future of Captain Feiqi and the changes in his Royal Highness.

"I heard that Captain Flying Cavalry sacrificed his life to save our highness this time, and even the crown prince personally praised him, and even said he would tell his majesty."

"Then he has just been promoted to an official position, won't he be promoted again?"

"It's not a big deal. You see how much our Highness cares about people. Those who send medicine to the doctor take care of him carefully."

"The Flying Cavalry Captain was injured after saving His Highness, so naturally he should be more concerned..."

In the room, the corners of Xiao Di's raised mouth slightly pressed down.

His Highness has indeed been looking for him every day for the past few days, and the look in his eyes is much gentler than before.

He thought over and over again a question like self-torture, Your Highness, how many of them came from repaying kindness?

While thinking about it, he heard the curtain being lifted, and someone said respectfully, "Your Highness."

Knowing that it was Xie Qing's resignation, Xiao Di, who had been acting upright just now, leaned halfway on the head of the bed, his hair black and thin, his lips pursed lightly, which really made people feel distressed.

When Xie Qingci walked in, seeing Xiao Di's appearance, his heart ached already. Over the past few days, Xiao Di was whipped and stabbed again, and he was unscathed. Was it because someone had resisted everything for him?

Looking at Xiao Di, who was decisive in killing and attacking in the previous life, but now lying meekly and weakly in his own palace, Xie Qingci actually wanted to take care of him.

It wasn't because he saved himself, or because he suddenly realized that besides being strong and tenacious, Xiao Di had another side that was not good at self-protection in front of him.

He was obviously bruised and bruised, but he still rushed forward fearlessly.Such an anxious and invincible appearance made Xie Qingci unable to remember to be on guard.

"You..." Looking at Xiao Di's unfathomable black pupils, Xie Qingci paused: "Want to go to the hot spring?"

There is a special soup pool in the palace, which can heal injuries and regulate qi, and will nourish the body.

Xiao Di picked up his teacup and took a sip: "No need, my injury is almost healed."

Xie Qingci frowned and said: "It was just a traumatic injury. You lost a lot of blood at that time, and your body would inevitably suffer losses. If you can nourish it in time with medicinal baths, you will also avoid your body being empty."

Cough cough——Xie Qingci hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Di had already started to cough violently.

His face was slightly reddened: "It's all up to His Highness to arrange..."

After saying this, there are still lingering worries in my heart and I want to clarify: "...This time, the subject is only a skin trauma, and the injured part is not hurt. It's just that there is more blood flow, which looks scary, but the body is not. As for the loss...you can rest assured, Your Highness."

Seeing Xiao Di's smiling eyes, Xie Qingci clenched his fists guiltily.

"Well...then what do you want?"

Xiao Di's eyes darkened, and he said, "I really want something."

He looked at Xie Qingci, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I liked the crispy mountain at the palace banquet last time. The doctor Hu also said that I can eat it during my health regimen. Can your highness send me one every day?" ?”

Xie Qingci: "..."

Xiao Di's serious appearance turned out to be...begging for a piece of Sushan?

It's just a dessert, but it still makes him miss it so much.

Xie Qingci was a bit ironic, is this really the emperor who lived and killed in his previous life?

Xiao Di looked at Xie Qingci, but his eyes darkened again.

Cold, mixed with a hint of sweetness.

He tasted Sushan once by chance, and he never forgot it.

There was a vague taste similar to that of his brother, which whetted his appetite.

Xie Qingci sat on the side, watching Xiao Di eating crispy rice, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

The sun was just right, and the light and shadow shone on the banana leaves in the palace, which became more and more autumnal. Xiao Di sat on the futon, holding the small glazed bowl, savoring the crispy mountain. He tasted the crispy mountain, but his eyes were tight. Staring at himself for a long while, he narrowed his eyes as if he was still tasting the taste, as if savoring the taste carefully.

Xie Qingci involuntarily looked away.

Some people obviously just eat crisps, but their eyes look like they cannibalize people.

Xiao Di looked at Xie Qingci, waiting for Sushan to melt on the tip of his tongue, just like the faint taste of Xie Qingci, he was tightly grasped by him.

It was not until the remaining mountain of crisp at the bottom of the bowl could no longer be scraped off that Xiao Di reluctantly let go of the bowl.

Xie Qingci glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes unconsciously, and said: "...Since I like to eat, I will notify the small kitchen to send one every day from now on."

Xiao Di couldn't help but smile.

Brother is always like this, showing his favor time and time again, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, since you have provoked yourself, then don't try to run away.

Xiao Di lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the crystal clear glass bowl.

One day, what he tastes carefully will be what he really wants.

"Ahem." Xiao Di covered his lips and coughed lightly a few times.

"Not feeling well?" Xie Qingci raised his head and looked at Xiao Di.

Eunuch Rong was entrusted with the task of being loyal, so he stood up and said: "Lieutenant Flying Cavalry is used to living in the main hall, but suddenly he is not used to moving here, he has been insomnia at night, and has not slept peacefully for several nights. I feel..."

"Say a few words less." Xiao Di interrupted Eunuch Rong's words, and looked at Xie Qingci apologetically, "It will be fine after you get used to it in a few days, Your Highness, don't worry about it."

Xie Qingci was taken aback, looked at Xiao Di's indifferent eyes, and felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Di was injured for himself, and now he is in Liuyun Palace, but he can't live well or sleep well.

He hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It's time for you to recuperate from your injuries, since you are used to living in the main hall, you can just live in the hall."

Xiao Di's eyes moved slightly: "His Royal Highness once said that A Di would not be allowed to get close again, if he lived in the main hall..."

Xie Qingci coughed lightly: "Isn't it time for you to heal your wounds? Naturally, everything should be healed first."

"Besides—the hall is spacious, and only the king lives there. Could it be that there is still room for one of your beds?"