After the death of the villain

At that time, Xie Xiangying was still planning for Jiang Ji's future, and when he was at a loss, a carriage outside the Zhuli courtyard slowly stopped.

Xie Xiangying thought it was the carriage that took him into the palace, and when he saw Sun Liangyu coming down, he happily followed.

As soon as he reached the courtyard of Xingsheng Pavilion, Sun Liangyu stopped.

"Kneel down."

"what?"

Why.

"Your Majesty's will, I want to thank the Grand Tutor for kneeling outside the Xingsheng Pavilion for two hours." Sun Liangyu said indifferently, this indifferent expression made people feel cold.

"Two hours?"

In an hour, his leg was about to fail, in two hours, wouldn't it be broken.

Xie Xiangying's eyes widened, and he couldn't help thinking that this half-feudal, half-slave society was cannibalism, and he knelt under the sun for hours at every turn, and his legs were not made of iron.

Sun Liangyu waited quietly, the little emperor was soft-hearted, and he couldn't be soft-hearted.

When you are an emperor teacher, you can't disobey the little emperor's will, otherwise you will be destroyed on the spot.Xie Xiangying was dissatisfied, but he could only slowly kneel under the steps of Xingsheng Pavilion.He hated this setting, and was very glad that only he and Zhuo Ying knew about this setting, otherwise he would have been controlled by the little emperor.

Junxiu's eyebrows were knit together, Xie Xiangying's body was stiff.

Sun Liangyu did not enter the hall, but stood behind Xie Xiangying and stared quietly.This Grand Tutor Xie is good in everything, but his bones are too hard and his body has too many thorns. If such a person stays by the emperor's side, he will definitely attract attention.

Today's sun is also very face-saving, and it has shone fiercely on the long street since it appeared.

Xingsheng Pavilion is the place where the little emperor handles government affairs. There are many courtiers and wives who come and go. Xie Xiangying kneels here. When a few courtiers see it, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty will know it.

Xie Xiangying originally wanted to send Zhuoying to rescue him through sound transmission, but Zhuoying told Xie Xiangying that this time it was Ling Lang's will, and that even the system could not violate the order of the little emperor.

This made Xie Xiangying despair for a while.He already knew that he was too flamboyant. He had been hiding in the bamboo fence for the past two days and hadn't gone out. Why did Ling Lang ask him to come and kneel? It wasn't a big mistake.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Xie Xiangying managed to get through an hour, and there was another hour to go.

After countless times of secretly switching the center of gravity, the person finally couldn't hold on, and lay straight on the hot ground.

The people in the Xingsheng Pavilion couldn't sit still, and when they heard the news that Xie Xiangying had fainted, they almost rushed out.

"Your Majesty!" The servant Xiao Feng held his hand at the door, dissuading him, "Director Liu ordered the servants to hold His Majesty. If His Majesty goes out, it will be a failure."

"But the emperor..."

Ling Lang's fists were clenched together, he couldn't go out, he couldn't let others know that he valued this person.

Ling Lang sat back on his seat and said, "Get some medicine from the Imperial Hospital and send it to Zhuli."

The person's voice was a little trembling, Ling Lang looked at the beautifully polished Sinan on the table, and his heart was in a mess.

Xie Xiangying woke up in the bamboo fence courtyard.

When the person woke up, it was pitch black. For a moment, Xie Xiangying thought he was blind.

"Aying..." Xie Xiangying called out, pulling at the controls.

Hongyu held Xie Xiangying's hand, tears streaming down her face.Xie Xiangying's body has never been strong, Hongyu didn't dare to think how she survived these two hours.

"Young master, this is the medicine from His Majesty, this is from the master."

Hongyu put the two bottles of medicine beside the couch and asked Xie Xiangying to choose by herself.

Xie Xiangying's eyes adjusted for a long time before he saw clearly that he was in the bamboo fence at this moment.His eyes fell on the two bottles of medicine beside the couch, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

What does Ling Lang mean, slap him and give him a jujube? He doesn't like that.

"Your Majesty is young and controlled everywhere, it is inevitable that you will feel wronged, Young Master. Don't blame Your Majesty, Young Master." Hong Yu felt wronged, but she still comforted Xie Xiangying first.

When Xie Xiangying heard what Hongyu said, he felt even more uncomfortable.Ling Lang is young, so he must be old. He does things for Ling Lang wholeheartedly, so it's fine if there is no reward in the end, and he still has to humiliate him like this.

"You go down first, I want to be quiet."

Xie Xiangying's heart was congested, and the silver bell on his waist kept ringing. The bell was used to convey Zhuo Ying's news and Ling Lang's thoughts.It kept ringing for no reason at the moment, and I don't know what it means.

After sitting on the bed for half a day, he fell into a deep sleep without any medicine.

At night, Zhuo Ying quietly came to Zhuli to visit Xie Xiangying with wound medicine.

Xie Xiangying was awakened by someone, and when she saw Zhuo Ying coming over, she immediately curled her lips and said, "A Ying, that little bastard is not a thing."

Zhuo Ying sat beside Xie Xiangying's couch, and put the oil-paper bag she brought into Xie Xiangying's hand: "Master, you're hungry, let's eat something first."

The oiled paper bag contained barbecued meat cut into small pieces, and when the paper bag was opened, the house was filled with the aroma.

Xie Xiangying lay in bed for a long time and was angry for a long time. Now that he had eaten, he realized that he was already very hungry.

Zhuo Ying handed Xie Xiangying a bamboo stick, and Xie Xiangying tied the bamboo stick with the mutton and devoured it.

My stomach is full, but my body hurts even more.Xie Xiangying looked at Zhuoying, and said with aggrieved face: "Can I not be that little emperor's tutor?"

Zhuo Ying felt sorry for Xie Xiangying, but when she heard this, she immediately snatched the bamboo stick from Xie Xiangying's hand.

"That can't be done. If the master doesn't become the emperor's teacher, both of us will die."

"Aying, am I just a tool for you to complete the task?" Xie Xiangying asked him.

"No, you are my master." Zhuoying looked at Xie Xiangying and comforted her, "Master, just bear with it. At this moment, no one can help themselves. Your Majesty's move may also be for the sake of the master. If today If you don't punish Master, even the Empress Dowager will not let Master go in the future. Only when you endure hardships can you become a master, how can Master not understand the truth?"

"I don't understand." Xie Xiangying gritted his teeth on his lips, and said bitterly, "Nowadays, Northern Qi's national power like duckweed is not consistent with the outside world, and it's nothing more than fighting openly and secretly in the court. After doing so many dramas, for this Look, showing it to that one really made me panic. I was in it and suffered a lot from it, why don't you say a few words..."

The man spoke excitedly, exhausted a lot of energy, and coughed violently.

"allow!"

Zhuo Ying returned the bamboo stick to Xie Xiangying, got up and poured Xie Xiangying a cup of hot water.

"I know that the master is not a temperamental person, so it's for Beiqi, for you and me."

Zhuo Ying knew that she was right. Xie Xiangying was a person who understood righteousness, and his righteousness was deeper than most people in the dynasty.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Xie Xiangying had eaten and drank enough, seeing Zhuo Ying still standing beside her, reminded her.

"I'm leaving. Before I leave, I need to tell the master a task."

"What is it?" Xie Xiangying knew that this person would not be so caring if he was fine.

Zhuoying smiled, offered a pen and paper and said, "Your Majesty must be worried in the palace. Master, please write a letter to Your Majesty."

"I don't write."

"This is a mission." Zhuo Ying looked at Xie Xiangying.

Another task.Xie Xiangying was helpless, looked down at the paper for a long time, and asked Zhuoying, "You can write anything?"

"As long as the master writes it himself."

"Well."

Xie Xiangying got the answer, took a pen and drew a square courtyard on the paper, and drew a wolf in the courtyard.Although his handwriting is ugly, his painting skills are vivid.The ferocious painting of the wolf makes people frightened for no reason.

"Master, this is it."

"I called him a white-eyed wolf, you send it quickly."

"This……"

Zhuo Ying looked helplessly at the painting in her hand, folded the paper and put it in her cuff.

The envoys of Dongling stayed in Shengjing for less than a month, and hurriedly set off for Dongling.

With her beauty, wealth and wisdom, Jiang Ji had already captivated the Prince Dongling.In order to demonstrate the dignity of Jiang Ji's status, Ling Lang specially conferred the status of Jiang Ji's princess, so she can rely on her so far away in Dongling.

The palace has made preparations for Jiang Ji, and there are many palace servants and servants accompanying her.

On the day Jiang Ji was leaving, Xie Xiangying got up early to give her a gift.

People in fancy clothes were sitting on the carriage. When the carriage stopped, Jiang Ji lifted the curtain and looked up at the young man riding over.

Xie Xiangying handed the burden to Jiang Ji, and said: "The art of reshaping the muscles and bones may not make the senior stand up. This is the medicine that my father asked me to give to the senior. It is a long way to go to Dongling. Senior You must be more careful, Wan Wang cherishes yourself and protects yourself."

After leaving now, it will probably be a farewell. Xie Xiangying will remember this beautiful woman.

Jiang Ji smiled, she was as beautiful as a peach blossom.She looked at Xie Xiangying and said, "It's enough for me to have two of you to worry about me in my life."

"Will senior regret it? If I don't agree, maybe I don't have to go to Dongling."

Jiang Ji heard the words, her eyes fell on the long motorcade in the distance, and she sighed: "I have lost my country and family, and I have always been in a foreign land. It is no different to me in Dongling or Northern Qi. No regrets."

A moment of freedom is enough.

Jiang Ji looked at Xie Xiangying quietly, this was the first time someone treated her with such respect.People in the old country presented her as a gift to the powerful country, and others only regarded her as a beautiful slave.Only Xie Xiangying's "senior" made her realize that she is a person who can be respected.

It's a pity that such a person is not even the slightest bit moved by her beauty.

"Farewell, let's meet again in the mountains and rivers."

Xie Xiangying cupped his hands, and the wheels turned slowly.

Jiang Ji looked at the package in her arms, speechless for a long time.

"There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is attentive to visit."

This is a lottery that Xie Xiangying hid in the package.

Jiang Ji saw the poem stick in her hand, opened the curtain and looked back.

The people riding horses and galloping in the distance are getting farther and farther away, only the backs of the remaining ones have turned into a point between the sky and the earth.

"There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is attentive to visit."

Ling Lang looked at the poem stick handed over by Sun Liangyu, and said coldly, "Master Emperor is quite talented."

"Perhaps this is the case for a talented man and a beautiful woman. It's really heart-warming..." Sun Liangyu was sighing, but when he saw Ling Lang's complexion was not good, he immediately stopped talking.

Ling Lang put the cloth with poems on it into the brocade box beside him.He looked at the excerpts on the case and said: "Since Taifu's poems are so good, let's pass on the decree and ask Taifu to compose four poems with the theme of the four seasons."

"Your Majesty, this..."

"What are you doing in a daze, pass the decree." After Ling Lang gave the order, he stopped talking, and only repeatedly rubbed the booklet in his hand.

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